*Paniced & Flustered* "W-what the Hells is going on?!"

Alfred tries to continue, but he's cut off by Cassandra yanking him up into a sitting position and planting his face firmly into one of her fat tits, holding him in place with her arms wrapped tightly around his head.

"Hey, quite down there, kid! I'm tryin' to talk to someone here!" Cassandra responds to Alfred's exclamations, muffled as they are by the soft embrace of warm flesh filling his mouth and vision. Turning back to the other woman with an exasperated sigh "Look, Persephone, c'mon - I've been locked away in that thing for Asmodeus knows how long, and I'm just as hungry as this guy's thirsty!" The Succubus pleads, tugging the young man's head up and further into her tits, making him wince in pain as his back stretches. "A girl needs to eat" Cassandra adds sassily.

"I was in there as long as you, Cass," the Angle, Persephone, arches one delicate eyebrow at the ravenous woman as she walks over to the Succubus as she pumps herself against the Human's schlong "And believe me, I know how hungry you are - I had to listen to you whining and complaining about 'Needing a Cock to Ride' for years." She rolls her eyes, "As for this young man," The redhead firmly grips his shoulder in assurance, "You had better be careful, or that 'meal' will go right to your hips" She adds, almost threateningly.

"Oh, He's already deeper than that!" Cassandra retorts, sticking out her tongue, rolling her hips forward on the young man's cock as he struggles and squirms to breath.

"Cassandra..." Persephone rumbles admonishingly.