Find a way to help them before moving on

For a little while the doors are kept sealed by Hollarth's magic, giving you all time to recover a little. Xallia is stuck for a while, giving you and Glenda a chance to talk to her about what kinds of plans an incubus might have put into play if he were promised a town but was unable to take advantage of it. Yulia and Anya may have started kissing as a distraction during the fight, they probably kept holding each other to distract themselves from the ex-mayor's fate, but now the two of them have returned to kissing.

At this point you have to admit that whatever daemonic venom may have run through Anya's veins thanks to the imp at the abbey, surely by now every bit of it has left her body. She looks over at you and gives you a saucy grin before returning to Yulia and you shake your head. Anya has to be the most voracious and sexual girl to ever join a convent. Glenda shares a smile with you to and Xallia stares at the two girls, her eyes a little glazed until you step between them to block her view.

"I'm so glad we found her," says Xallia. More quietly she adds "But she's going to have to be a bit more careful when she starts showing. Otherwise that baby is going to be a handful."

"Oh? Well who's fault is that?" asks Glenda, giving your purple skinned lover a little nudge.

"Fair, fair," she replies, "but I'd like to see her become more like you two."

You can tell she means it, but you can't resist teasing her. So you step closer and say, "If you really wanted us all to be willful then you would have been more careful picking your lovers." You run a finger over her ear and Xallia licks her lips, giving every signal she can that she wants more. You bat your eyes and lick your lips, egging her on until she starts to pant. Then you fight your own urge to continue, stop abruptly and pull back a foot or so. When she looks at you, confused, you say "But right now I need to know how a sex obsessed daemon would act if they couldn't get any. What would they do if so much was within reach but they couldn't do a thing about it."

"Ohhhh," she replies, shuddering. "Forget what I said. I don't want another girl like you - you're a cruel one!"

She gives you a bit smile, trying to lure you back for a kiss, but you just make her jealous by slipping a hand around Glenda's chest. As you gently and slowly stroke the elven maiden's breast you muse "Mmmm, but how would I figure that out? Who would know what that felt like?"

To your surprise Xallia's response goes from shuddering and biting her lip to a full on, no holds barred orgasm. A rolling tide of **** moans and quivering hips leave you in no doubt that it's real. "So... cruel!" she manages before fainting, still on her knees thanks to the spell.

"Wow," Glenda says as she moves in close and gently touches Xallia's neck. "She feels strained, exhausted. And her sweat smells almost flowery."

Xallia comes around again, her eyes flicking to each of you. "Obviously that wand did a little more than entrap me," she says a bit too quickly.

"I don't think so. You mentioned before how succubi who were male were more dominant. I think your submissive side is starting to come out to play."

"Well... it couldn't have picked a worse time!" she says, but her eyes look away from you as if she's not even willing to confront you that much.

You know she (or perhaps your unborn babies) are having an effect on you when thoughts race through your head of what fun you and the others could have with such a pliable little succubus. Banishing those thoughts, or most of them, you gently kiss Xallia and let her greedily tongue you. "Don't worry Xallia. We'll make sure you grow that lovely shaft once more. But you did say you were worse than most at controlling yourself as an incubus... does that mean you aren't very good at controlling yourself as a woman?"

She almost starts crying, but instead chokes out "I... haven't done this in a long time. And I though maybe this time it would be better..."

You stroke her hair and Glenda kisses her neck. You feel the stress leaving her body and you can't resist putting her a little on edge. "Of course we can probably use this - think how much more mana you can save up if we just keep you tied up and on edge for a while? As a man you said 'The kinkier the better', right?"

"Cruel, cruel!" she says, but you hear a bit of longing in her voice. You suspect that if you pushed her Xallia would get to a place where she does all you command. And she knows it. As much as a part of her wants it she's terrified of it.

"My lovely Xallia," you whisper. "I don't know what you've been through before, but I know you've been hurt and you're scared. Listen to me - It's okay. We are all going to take care of you and we are going to get that meaty shaft of yours back, come hell or high water. You can trust us."

The succubus that not so long ago tried to seduced you into a life as his harem girl, broodmare and fucktoy, starts to cry. And you hold her tight, only relaxing your grip when you feel one of your sisters moving in so that they can hold Xallia too.

Yulia is sniffing a little too. She hugs Xallia tight and says, "You can't leave me a virgin forever, you know? It just wouldn't be fair."

With the orgasm and pep talk Xallia is finally able to focus on your questions. She gives you several insights into an average daemon's perverse, twisted, and yet logical mind and the kind of plotting that could happen given five long years without sex. You're going to have to take a careful look at the town's aldermen - surely some have been lightly corrupted by now. It's also worth looking at any beautiful daughters they might have - an incubus might have planted some suggestions in their innocent minds to keep them nice and virginal until his big day arrives.

On top of that she points out that a town's wells don't have to be poisoned - a hefty dose of distilled seminal fluid from an incubus would do a number on the town. Given her description you bet that was the substance poured into the abbey's water supply.

Then there's the matter of this key he was waiting for. Or rather the matter of the succubus who is presumably still en route to deliver it. Even if he hasn't prepared the town for a week long orgy once he's finally free this succubus is clearly a threat to the town. And Anya is the first to gasp and realize that she might be arriving at any moment and with sisters in tow. This may prove to be your first chance to save some of your old friends from the abbey!