See to it that she's well fed and well behaved

Xallia's eyelids droop for a moment, then she blinks and looks at you. "I'm so weak. So empty. Not a drop of mana," she mumbles.

"We can take care of that," you reply. Then as a test you ask "what did you think of that farmer's cock?"

"Mmmm" is her only reply.

"That's too bad, Xallia. Thanks to you I bet he's far, far too busy with his sister right now. Too drained to care about anything, even a wandering succubus sitting down on his cock." You rub one hand slowly along her thigh and are pleased with how she shudders in response.

"So it looks like you can't have any cocks. You'll just have to let us girls do our best." Almost on cue Anya strokes the underside of Xallia's breast. It's a good thing Glenda was sitting behind Xallia - the moment you and Anya set to work she goes limp and falls into Glenda's arms with a cute little gurgling noise.

"Oh hey!" says Anya, "here's something new." You look up and spot the glistening wetness at the tip of Xallia's pink nipple. Anya strokes the breast a bit more, then very gently squeezes. A pair of thin blueish milk droplets dribble down the curve of Xallia's breast and onto the back of Anya's hand.

You see surprise and a little hunger when you look up at Glenda. Without asking she carefully lowers Xallia to the grass and then takes up position opposite Anya. She licks Xallia's other nipple, drawing a plaintive moan from the exhausted succubus. Then Glenda fastens her lips and begins to suck. Anya quickly follows suit.

With both your sisters suckling you notice Xallia's thighs trying to close. Clearly the horny daemoness wants to grind them together and scratch that itch. Her ass wiggles on the ground, but with your body between her thighs she can't do what she wants. You know how she feels - any sister who spent sleepless nights at the abbey, trying not to think of stable hands and princes, has felt the same and done the same. But with all she's put you through recently you decide to keep that prize out of reach for now.

"Please?" she whispers. It's at that moment Yulia, who's not at all put off by this rampant carnal display, chooses to rub one of Xallia's horns. Xallia lets out a deeper moan and her thighs grip your hips for a moment.

"I think she likes it," you tell Yulia, giving her a wink. She smiles back and takes both horns in hand, gently rubbing up and down their length as if they were a pair of heavily curved cocks. Xallia thrashes as though someone was fingering her pussy. For your part you lean forward so that your nose is mere inches from that virgin snatch. Just as Xall's ass slaps back against the ground you blow across her clit, causing her to arch her whole body.

"I think you're a lot of fun as a girl," you tell her.

"Oh - oh - oh - Goddess!!!" Xallia screams as Yulia runs her thumbs over the soft flesh at the base of the horns. Her body spasms and her hips launch her pussy towards your face. Caught a bit by surprise you reach out by reflex and catch her hips in midair. She looks up, between her breasts, between Anya and Glenda's heads and gives you the most pained expression. You wait till Yulia rubs those horns again and as Xallia's eyes roll back in her head you do two things at once: you blow hard on her clit and press one finger into her ass.

Clearly that was enough. Xallia shakes and moans incoherently. With how you, Anya, Glenda and Yulia have held her she can hardly move, but every muscle in her delectable body tries. You watch her pussy gush and drip sexy daemoness nectar all over the grass. Then it happens again and then a third time. Cumming three times in a row would be impressive enough, but these are long, hard orgasms. Together they last almost two minutes, so for Xallia you're sure it feels like eternity.

At last she sags in your arms, **** but glowing that special glow of the well fucked. You take the opportunity to sample more of her delightful juices - so sweet they taste like honey diluted with the dew collected off rose petals. Licking your lips you wonder if you could get Xallia to cum hard enough and long enough to fill a wineskin - but then what would be the point? You'd drink the whole thing right away.

At last Xallia's eyes flutter open again. "Holy hell," she says, looking up at Yulia, then round at each of you, "where did any of you learn that?"

"I've had some good teachers," says Anya.

"One of my aunts had a child when I was twelve and I asked what it was like," Glenda says, stroking Xallia's breast. "I guess that memory had quite the effect on me." She blushes a little and lays down, snuggling up next to Xallia.

Yulia holds Xallia's head and says, "I've met lots of horny people. Not quite like you though. I just wanted to see what they felt like..."

Xallia laughs and says, "Well Yulia you feel free to do that again, anytime. They get a lot more sensitive when I'm a girl. Almost like they're standing in for something else."

You pat Xallia's thigh to get her attention. "And I didn't even touch your tight, tender pussy. So just remember - you don't really need cock, not when the four of us can do that to you."

"Fuck - all without touching my pussy," Xallia says, staring off into the distance. "Goddess, I am so fucking lucky! Mmmm, and I've got some mana again, that's for sure. Even if you and Anya and Glenda did your level best to suck out all of my juices."

"But your juices aren't mana, right?" says Anya. "I mean otherwise, as a guy, how would you ever feed?"

"No, no - cum and milk aren't full of mana..." she replies, grinning. "But they sure are full of something else."

Oh yes - like her cum when she was an incubus. Her milk is probably full of **** most alchemists would give their eye teeth for. The warm expressions crossing Glenda and Anya's faces confirm it - the two of them have probably taken in enough aphrodisiacs to restart the party in the village. You bet that sweet, sweet juice you lapped from Xallia's cunt is... similarly enhanced.