"Gods, you're squishy. Mmm, and speaking of which." She grabs the tiefling's breasts and gently yet firmly circles the nipples with her thumbs.

Smile.

Maybe that's a human's erogenous zone.

[ Tazich has not actually had all that much sex and does not realize that boobs and not bellies are supposed to be erogenous zones. Boobs are widely sexualized as body parts, sure, and you're supposed to keep them concealed, but the sex ed for women in Osirion is not great and no one has ever told her which areas are supposed to feel nice when touched. ]

It does feel nice, when it's Katie . . . 


Fighting the impulse to focus exclusively on Katie's tummy, she removes what little remains of Katie's uppergarments and cups her free hand over Katie's tits successively like a protective half-clamshell, moving it slowly outward until the nipples are under her thumb.

A significant amount of her focus remains on her other hand and Katie's clit. She's gradually moving it more centrally and insistently.

"Mmmhhhh, bet you're eager to see these little bug bites blossom into a proper set of knockers, aren't you." Her hips would be bucking if they weren't currently pinned under her partner's vast bulk. "Fuck, I just realized I haven't been uuh, touching you down there. Do you wanna..."

She nibbles Katie's shoulder and swirls her tongue around. It's a puppy bite but it's possessive.

Little sigh and head shake.

"Suit yourself, fatty. Fuck, you never told me your name. You should probably do that so I can scream it."

Little headbutt. [ Somewhat tactilely similar to a very gentle sheep. ]

"Tazich."

"I'm so happy you're one of us."

Wiggle.

"How ambidextrous are you? --Because of the swords." Tazich is so good at multitasking.

Sounds fittingly intimidating but cute. "Me too, sugar tits. And actually, I needed therapy as a child because I was reverse ambidextrous. If I can learn to write, I can probably learn to swing a sword, if I've got the motivation. And boy, do I."

Reverse ambi-

"You mean left-handed?"

Tazich is left-handed, at least for the finest motor skills, as Katie is hopefully noticing.

She shifts a bit to hopefully restore Katie's blood flow.

Fingertips of her right hand down Katie's tummy as she does so, doesn't mind if she does.

"No, I mean neither-handed. Anyways, considering how Elysian of a lay your fat ass is, if I were you, I'd be more worried we'll be too exhausted from rutting like cows all day to train." Fun fact: cows actually do exhibit homosexual behavior. Her dad having to arbitrate that land dispute between those two dairy farmers helped her figure a lot of stuff out during puberty.

Well she'd obviously been thinking about left-handedness and "Evil", but now the thought flits through her mind that Katie is some kind of marked of Nethys or Pharasma or something. She's never heard of a no-handed person. Katie continues to blow her tiny mind, it's . . .

"You're -- I can't literally directly see your soul, but you're -- consequential. You're supposed to be big. I'm not used to stuff having an impact on me like you do."

". . . oh, gods, Elysium, theology, well, you don't sound like you have that much of an attachment to the Good gods, right?"

"Nah, just, all the sexy outsiders are from either the Abyss or Elysium, and you're replenishing my vitality rather than draining it, so the latter is a better comparison. I like it when you tell me I'm supposed to be big, though."

Speaking of replenishing her vitality. She needs to get Katie eating.

She slips her left hand inside Katie's undergarments and redoes the approach. Draws little lines around Katie's junk and works back up to pressing insistently and rhythmically on her clit.

Her hands begin caressing, appropriately enough, Tazich's love handles. "Mmm, yesssss... I'm getting close. Finish me, Tazich, you gargantuan goddess. Claim me, seize me, make me yours to feed and train and sculpt in your divine image, into the vast, fleshy me you know I was always meant to be."

[ Love handles are erogenous zones in Tazich-land, too! ]

Her hips heave, maybe a little energetically for Katie's comfort. She realizes this and twitches her hand down the affected area to comfort her, but she just looks so delicious.

She keeps her left hand going and encircles Katie in her right, simultaneously pressing Katie against her and leaning down to bite the top of Katie's breast.

She doesn't know, Katie seemed to be offering.

The bite pushes her over the edge. The world spins. She sees stars. She tilts her torso upward, presses her lips against Tazich's and plants her hands on her strong shoulders, and moans quietly as she rides the wave.

Katie tastes good. She's never thought that about a person before. It's so strange, but it's true, somehow.

She revels in it. She headbutts-and-holds Katie steadily as she finishes and will stay still after, gently tracing lines around her hips and thighs with her left hand.

"I'm going to do all that stuff," she mumbles into Katie's chest, and nods, a stretch of rough horn brushing Katie's skin.

"Mmmhhhh, yeah, that'd be nice. Gods. They told me Evil would be seductive, but I didn't think they meant like this. Maybe succubi can fake this, but here I am with my life un-drained, which means you must just really be this crazy about a girl you just met." Nuzzle. Forehead kiss. The fear that there's a catch to all this comes back, but at this point, she doesn't fucking care. She's been punished for everything she does her whole life anyway, but none of the things she's been punished for have ever felt this good.

Mm. She likes the forehead kiss.

"Your life is still un-drained?" Her low, languid voice tries to find its tones of concern. "I guess I don't know whether it happens at the actual technical end of the ritual somehow." She pets Katie's hair. "You do still have to eat at least a couple more things." Technically-technically just one, but she's worried it won't work if she doesn't metaphorically warm Katie up first.

"I mean, um, like, does whatever's supposed to happen to me feel bad? Because from what I'm aware, succubus life drain feels really bad, and I haven't felt anything like that."

". . . What exactly have you read?" She doesn't know what Katie is talking about. Is there more Good propaganda where she's from? She doesn't know. It's not like plenty of things demons do don't tend to be painful.

"I don't know, just, y'know, stuff about when you do naughty things with a succubus something happens that feels bad but in a way which is unlike regular pain and closer to being starving but not quite, less localized in your stomach, and casters can lose spell circles from it. How are you an Evil cleric and don't know this. Well, I guess apparently you're NE, I don't think Abaddon really has any sexy outsiders. Weird how Hell, the Abyss and Elysium all do but not the Maelstrom or Abaddon."

"True about the Maelstrom and Abbadon!" She's thought so many times herself.

"Lose spell circles? --Only while being romanced, right?"

"You haven't--?"

"Haven't experienced it firsthand, no. And if I recall correctly, sometimes it goes away on its own after a few days and sometimes it's permanent unless you can get a high circle cleric to remove it with a spell that costs a bunch of diamond dust."

"Huh. They have a library here, you know" -- snuggle -- "Abadar and Nethys are both kind of gods of libraries, but maybe they're too poor and/or somebody's too tight-assed to have included that particular warning about succubi. Good to know, and now I'm even more put out with Sothis than usual." These last words are ground out harshly. Tazich is always very put out with Sothis.

Hair pet.

"True. Fuck them ayrabs. 'Oooohhhhhh we can't let women have rights, that'd be inefficient and make the heckin line go down', go back to Tian Xia, slip. Fuck, sorry, fuck, that's just like, something I say about anyone I don't like, I don't actually have anything against Tian people, or halflings, I just combine the two contradictory slurs to indicate that it's like, not meant to be genuine or coherent, y'know." She got so caught up in this woman's bold destruction of all society's taboos that she forgot for a second there might still be some she's sensitive about.