Untie her.

"Alright, let's get her out."

Janine eagerly follows you, flinching away as the demon croaks something. You ignore it, making short work of the ropes with the knife. You feel The Burning Rose in your mind, feel like she's trying to tell you something... but it's almost like she's not sure what she's trying to tell you. You get fragments of images and sensations, fractured visions of lust and desire overlaid with desperation and urgency. All you manage to get from it was to do something... Immediately? Quickly?

"We have to hurry." Janine nods vigorously as she unties Avina's leg, still keeping her distance from the bound demon as it weakly writhes in its containment. Avina groans weakly as the last knot comes undone and her hips sink back agains the demon. You wince sourly as you eye the meeting of War Mother and demon.

"Janine... we have to uh... extract the demon from inside her."

"What are you- Ugh!" She recoils as she gets her first look at the demon flesh buried in the older woman's ass, "Is that a...?"

Cock. "Cock."

"Sabine!"

You share a chuckle with your goddess at her naivety, "What Janine? It's what it's called."

"You shouldn't... speak that way."

Your smirk fades after a moment and you shake your head, "Right, sorry. Help me pull her forward."

The demon growls as you haul the stirring woman forward, its cock springing free with a pop! Avina's eyes flutter open and for the first time you get a good look at her face. Her features are stern but she looks awfully familiar, almost like an older version of Janine.

"Aunty? It's me, Janine!" That explains that.

Avina's face might look like it could be a War Mother's but her expression was anything but, you recognize the blissful expression of simmering orgasm that you'd unfortunately seen so many times your last day at your Abbey, "Janine?"

"I'm so happy to see you Aunti -sorry- Mother Avina! I was so worried!"

Avina smiles in a way that could only be described as sultry, "I'm happy to see you too, little Janny. Auntie is just fine, no reason to be so formal."

Janine gives her a quizzical look, "But you always said-"

You interrupt, not liking the heat in Avina's eyes as she looked at her niece, "We have to get her out of here, who knows when someone else is going to show up."

Avina's eyes clear somewhat and she takes a deep breath, nodding, "Yes, we have to go."

"What about... her?" Janine motions at the bedraggled succubus and you narrow your eyes, visions of Glenda coming to your mind.