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Emiri's eyes looked up into Canata's and smiled at her. She moved her mouth from one breath to the other, taking her time exploring what it was like to suck on a woman's breasts. She sighed contently. Her mind was focusing just on the girl in front of her. She wondered if Canata would moan for her if she did more. Emiri held up a finger and slowly traced it down from the middle of Canata's cleavage. She moved slowly over her belly and than down to her sex. Emiri's mouth continued to work on her nipple, as she slipped a finger inside of her lower lips. Finding Canata's clit, she slowly added some pressure, making small circles. Emiri couldn't believe how aroused she was feeling.

Emiri watched in fascination as Canata started to slowly remove her clothing. Something was mesmerizing about what she was doing. Emiri couldn’t take her eyes away as the lust she felt was taking over her body. The things that Emiri never thought about before were suddenly the things she wanted to act on. As Canata came closer, Emiri licked her lips. “Zorn won’t help me Canata… He wants to hurt me… “ She said. Emiri’s hands moved up to Canata’s bare breasts and slowly started to rub her fingers across her nipples, watching as they hardened a little bit. Could I really do this? She thought to herself before giving in to the voices inside her head telling her to. Emiri smiled and leaned forward, slowly taking one of Canata’s nipples into her mouth and gently started to flick her tongue around her nipple. Her other hand focuses on pleasuring the other nipple. Emiri’s body reacted differently than she thought it would. She could feel the desire build in her core, her lower regions getting wetter every second that passed. A soft, appreciative moan passed Emiri’s lips as her tongue played.

Emiri slowly moved her hands down Canata's sides, taking in all her curves. Emiri slowly made her way down to the succubus's hips and moved down her thighs. Her breath was coming out a little more complicated. All Emiri could think about was wanting to suck on her nipples, wondering if she could make her moan out for more. Pulling back a little bit, Emiri nodded softly. "I want to see you... I want to see all of you, Canada." She said, her face turning a shade of red as she realized that she actually wanted this. Emiri's hands shook a little bit, coming to the realization. She was scared and confused a little bit, and maybe she was hurt that her team had never tried to get her to want this, too. In the back of her mind, Emiri knew she should be careful about trusting her, but at this moment, Emiri wanted to explore what it was like to be with another woman, to see if she could please and be pleased by the demon in front of her.

Do we really want to know what "it" is??

Repressed feelings? That could be it, Emiri thought to herself as Canata's explained why she might not have known her attraction to women. It was not like she wasn't exposed to other women lusting for each other; her team did all the time. "They may have invited me a time or two, but I was… I was sure that I wasn't into women. I had nothing against them…" She said in a whisper. "But now… now all I can think about is touching your body and how turned on I am by that." Sitting up for the first time in what felt like days, Emiri slowly got into a sitting position. She was lucky that her body seemed to be finally healing, although it was slower than she was generally used to. She wondered if it had to do with the chains she wore. Emiri focused back on Canata, the woman sitting right before her. Emiri reached out to the succubus and placed a hand on her face, slowly tracing the lines of her lips with her thumb. It had been the first thing she noticed how luscious Canata's lips looked. She wanted to do more than just touch them; for now, she'd wait. Emiri's heart started to race a bit as she felt the incredible urge to touch the well-endowed chest before her. Slowly, she reached both her hands to touch the space in between Canata's breasts before she moved her fingers a little bit and was able to squeeze them within her hands. The feeling of getting to touch them caused Emiri to let out a soft moan. Her body reacted to the lustful thoughts she was having about them. Emiri imagined Canada naked in front of her, her breasts on full display as Emiri gently sucked on her nipples while someone's hand played with Emiri's lower region. “Canata… your body…” Emiri said softly, unable to form the full thought.

Who says she isn't already corrupted?

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Are you married to the famous Mr. Webster?

Emiri listened to Canata say the words. Can’t create those desires, always been interested in other women… Emiri was not sure that she could believe that. Has she always been interested in other women? Had she ever experienced the surge of lust that she was feeling towards the demon in front of her? Emiri shook her head, “Both… you are a demon, and you are a woman… How could I have been interested in another woman and never known about it?” She asked and closed her eyes, trying to think clearly as she was starting to feel overwhelmed with the desire to be touched by the demon. To feel the demon’s lips on hers. Emiri closed her eyes as she let her feelings take over her mind. The last time she had felt lust like this was for Hikaru a long time ago, but that was less intense than this feeling. Emiri shook at the sudden feelings. “I… I feel an intense need to be touched by you. I want to taste you and feel what it feels like to be near your body… I want you, but I don’t know how I want you… I don’t understand how I could feel this intense about you… a woman. But I do. I want to kiss you, touch you, and feel you!” Emiri struggled with the words she was saying. Fighting to make sure they conveyed her feelings. The strange, intense, and genuine emotions. She was confused, but her body slowly showed signs that she was turned on.

Can you define what the word safe?

It only occurred to Emiri after the mark had been put over her womb that she never asked about the side effects that Canata mentioned. Realizing that it was too late to stop them, she still decided to ask, “I know it’s kind of late, but what are the side effects that you are talking about?” She said watching the succubus place her mark on her. She listened to how the mark could be removed, however Emiri had a feeling she would be stuck with it for a while. There was part of her that was starting to realize that maybe this was all a trap, but there was no way to go back now. Emiri looked down at her mark now, seeing the glowing that she was talking about. Emiri started to feel a little bit scared knowing that Canata could feel her emotions. However, there was this feeling inside of Emiri that was starting to grow. Her heart started to race a little bit as a strong form of lust came over her, for the succubus in front of her. The feeling freaked out Emiri, her whole body starting to shake as she couldn’t figure out how she could want the girl in front of her. She had only ever been with males, she didn’t like woman right? Emiri started to breath deeply and starred at Canata. Emiri’s eyes turned lustful, “I shouldn’t want you… but I do… “

Who said i was a good customer?

Should I put coins or bills in the tip jar??

Where exactly will the tip be going?

Emiri lifted her head as much as she could to look at the symbol that started to appear near Canata's shoulder. A demon's mark? Emiri remembered having been told about them before. Someone who she could not remember had told her about the powers a demon's mark might have and what it could do. But Canata wasn't a demon, she was a succubus. Emiri looked into her eyes and gave a soft nod. She wasn't sure if she trusted Canata, but if she could stop the nightmares, than maybe this was something Emiri needed to do. It was not like this was Zorn doing it to her. Closing her eyes, the dream she had earlier flooded her memories. She remembered the feeling of someone violating her. She shook her head, opening her eyes. "What do I need to do to let you mark me?" Emiri's voice quivered with a mix of fear and desperation. The nightmares were haunting her, and she was willing to take a leap of faith to make them stop. Emiri had always been the one to trust people more readily than her sister and her team. She believed in her ability to sense true emotions, and now, she was going to trust herself. "I… I want them gone."

Where would this pipe go?

Emiri's body was slowly starting to heal itself, although the chains significantly reduced the effects her magic. She stared at the succubus, who was claiming to want to keep her company, trying to determine how Zorn planned to use her. Emiri knew that Zorn was going to try to break her. She knew that the best thing she could do right now was keep her secrets to herself. "I won't reveal my secrets to you... I can't do that. If I do, I'll be letting my sister down. I'll be..." Emiri stopped talking. She slowly moved her had to grab a small bit of food. She had lived on less food before. Emiri had to wonder what she meant by letting her in. "What does that actually mean? Letting you in?" She said softly. "I don't want the nightmares... they feel too real, like my brain is preparing me for what might happen to me" Her voice wasn't more than a whisper. Emiri might not be willing to tell her secrets, but she could admit to her fears. She was to weak at the moment to fight them anyway.

Emiri screamed out until she could no longer scream. She felt her heart racing as she tried to get the images out of her head. What was going on? The voice sounded feminine, it was not Zorn. Was she watching her dreams? Where those her eyes? Emiri looked at Canata. "A... a succubus... What? Why does he want your help?" She said, her voice strained from the screams and her body shaking. The smile Canata gave to her sent chills down her spine. She had heard of succubus' before, however she didn't know what exactly they would want with her. Emiri nodded "It is my true nature... I am one of the light. Nothing you guys can do will break me" Emiri whispered. She was strong. She had to protect herself and her sister.

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Why won't you tell me??

Would this "it" be heavy and small or light and large?

Whether it was the darkness of the room she was kept in, the chains that he had bound her with, or the pain her body was in, Emiri kept slipping in and out of consciousness. Her dreams would start out as a memory. Emiri and Alexandrine were usually found together. However, they had very different personalities. Emiri was quiet; she found her strength in prayers and meditation. She loved all things nature. Emiri must have been around 6 when she first felt the divine power. On this day, she had been outside, sitting near a cluster of trees, praying to the Gods. Being the smaller of the sisters, she had been praying for some sign that she would become powerful. A white light surrounded her and warmed her with a sense of strength. However, it would not last long. These small, peaceful memories would soon turn into nightmares. The warm light turned into a dark, searing pain. The strength she felt pierced her, the pain radiating all over her body. Emiri was being hung upside down, her entire body bound by chains and what felt like a magic grip. All her clothing had been removed. Underneath her was a bucket of water. A faceless figure laughed wickedly. "Renounce the light! Come to the dark!" Emiri struggled to scream, shaking her head. The figure growled, dropping her body into the ice-cold water below her. She was held there for a few minutes before being brought up. Emiri cried out from the pain, her body burning. The moment she was out of the water, Emiri felt a substantial whip crack on her back while someone entered her body. Almost like it was happening to her, Emiri woke from that nightmare screaming.

"I won't break... I can't break." Emira repeated to herself, over and over again. "Tools? Friends...? Please no..." She muttered to herself. Emira kept her eyes closed and felt herself drifting off to sleep again. However, the sleep was anything but restful. Her dreams were filled with nightmares about what could become of her. She could see herself tied up. She could see Zorn on using weapons on her. She could see mysterious figures around her. Emiri woke up in a feverish sweat. "Please let me survive this. Please let someone save me" She whispered to the dark.

Emiri felt the tears run down her face, onto the cloth that her head was resting on. Her energy levels were drained completely, and right now she had no fight inside of her. "I'll take death than thank you very much" She said softly. She was afraid of dying, and honestly she really didn't want too. She would fight him on this another day. At this moment she wasn't sure what she was more afraid of though, Zorn's secret plans or dying. Emiri closed her eyes and took in a deep, painful breath. Every inch of her hurt, and she couldn't control the soft cries she made when she tried to move. "They'll save me... I am.. Guardian" She said, the words hurt to say. What was going to come of her if she wasn't saved though. She had to have faith that the Gods wouldn't abandon her either. "What... what are you going to do to me?" She asked softly.

Emiri closed her eyes as she listened to his voice. She recognized it, but she couldn't put a name to it. Her body tensed up the moment he said his name. "Zorn... you... you didn't die?" She asked; obviously, he had not because he was standing in the room with her. He was the one who had chained her up. The moment she repeated that the Diamond Sorceress was her sister, she knew she just admitted to a secret she should have kept. Not many knew they were sisters, let alone twins. Emiri tried again to move her head, but between the pain and the chain around her neck, she couldn't. Emiri let a small whimper of pain pass her lips. Her team was all dead; only she and her sister were left. Her sister had to know that she was still alive, right? Emiri felt a tear roll down her cheek, the grief hitting her. More valuable? A weapon. Emiri's eyes opened wide. "You... I refuse to be used against my sister. You will have to kill me before I let you turn me." Emiri was strong; she could fight him. She wouldn't be turned into a Broken Girl. She was a strong holy paladin, after all.