<div class="floatright">(https://cdnb.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/007/523/521/large/among-them-puazil.jpg?1506708219)</div>It was somewhat hard to determine where exactly Lapine was in the bed that was her room in the brothel; There was primarily a tangle of limbs and sheets, smaller dark limbs and larger, green-toned limbs from a large orkish woman who appeared to be the one on top. This was verified as the smaller of the two owners of limbs seemed to sneak their way out from under the big ork, an audible 'SLURP' as something was pulled out of something else that was tight and wet, and after some time the smaller individual snuck their way out from under the big ork, then plopped out onto the ground, rolling around onto their back before finally sitting up.<br/><br/>The small, chocolate-skinned tiefling was indeed Lapine "Bunny" Leblanc, daughter of the Succubus-Goddess Nocticula, goddess-blooded gunslinger and master armorer and gunsmith. But seriously... the girl was tiny for a tiefling, barely five feet tall with tiny horns, a thing tail, and lithe of figure without being curveless. However, she was also very heavily tattooed; from her hands on up her shoulders in full sleeves, across her back peeking around on her neck, up her neck, across the lower part of her head and peeking on up the sides of her undercut hair, and then down her back - peeking around at her waist slightly - then down and around the length of her tail sans the light flaring at the end... and then also some tattoos around her ankles and feet that looked cute too. All of them were a unique mix of archaic arcane and modern styling, and in a day and age where cybernetics were not uncommon and modern hardware was cheaper than magic sometimes, her mass of arcane tattoos was certainly notable.<br/><br/>Right now though, she looked tired, sitting there naked staring up at Aio from hooded eyelids, her cute firm breasts bared and her cock flaccid between her spread thighs. Her head nodded slightly, and she rolled over to push herself onto her heels, and then stood her way up to her feet. Lapine considered... something for the moment, but quietly shrugged and wandered over to Aio...<br/><br/>Where she reached up and pulled the straps away from the woman's nipples, before reaching up to grab both tits and knead firmly.<br/><br/>One of these days, I'm going to knock you up if you keep barging in like that Lapines 'words' did not come physically, but rather through the mind; a trait she inherited from her mother and other succubi whom all could telepathically speak to some degree. Carry me to whoever it is that needs me this time, and pray they have a butt cuter than yours....<br/><br/>It's about this point that the normal effects of morning started to get to Lapine's anatomy, namely her lower, thicker, phallic anatomy...