The Demoness would get exactly what she wants. Ismene would take more steps towards her, those golden hues of her own curious, but hungry.
Hungry for the Demoness' attention that is.
Ismene would go out of her way to hide nothing from the Demoness, her nudity being flaunted.
Marked. . . ?
She's flattered she's gotten the Demoness so worked up. And such desire does only help to push her further.
She'd take a step forward, now within reach of the Demoness.
Oh, she's well aware.
She's also fully aware that history dictates such attention is rather... Dangerous for someone like her.
But, that doesn't stop such attention from padding her ego. A spotlight is a spotlight, and she's never been one to hide from attention.~
“I. . . I see.”
Ismene's voice would falter, cracking slightly. Her body wasn't used to such an intense chill.
Which would lead to her letting out a slight whimper as that tongue came back in.
Erika pulled back for a few seconds
"It's my entire body, honey~"
She giggled before leaning back in and sucking on her other nipple now. Tongue swirling around it
She's should be potentially afraid of catching such demonic attention. . .
However she's puffing out her chest, seemingly proud to have gain such attention.~
Ismene's breathing would be ragged, that crimson hue on her face darkening and spreading. Even managing to reach her ears under such eager attention.
“The tongue too...?”
This disbelief in her voice would be apparent, Erika being rewarded with a moan for her work.
Erika took it a step further, latching her lips onto her nipple. Swirling her tongue around it gently as she continued to grope her
"Mmm~"
It was like ice cream had been stuck to her nipple
“O-oh!”
Ismene's breath would catch as her nipples were pulled. She had been blissfully unaware of just how sensitive she was.
“I... I'm sure!”
Her voice would be breathy, her cheeks being splashed with a wonderful shade of crimson.
"You sure~?"
Erika teased, now pulling slightly on those nipples before letting go and went back to groping her.
Surely she wouldn't mind if...she had a little taste. Leaning in and running her cold tongue across one nipple
“I'm not hearing anything about how you're going to file a comp-”
Her voice would cut off, that smile faltering for a moment as goosebumps would spread from the point of contact.
“Ah... You really weren't kidding. You are cold...”
"That's not really how it will work but..."
She wasn't going to correct her. Stepping closer and resting her ice cold digits on those breasts before cupping and squeezing them
"..so soft..".
Her fingers however, just like the rest of her body, remained cold
“Are you going to be the one to complain to my superiors~?”
A single eyebrow would raise, and she'd tilt her head slightly.
“As for that, it sounds as though you'd benefit from touching them. Come, warm your hands.~”
"Is this really how someone of your status should act~?"
She didn't mind this however
"If you don't mind them being a 'little' bit cold, I want to grab those hefty breasts of yours~"
“If you ask nicely, I may allow such a thing. But you'll also have to say it like you mean it, not mumble it.~”
Ismene's smile grew wider, more playful. She was being a tease, and she knew it.
Ismene's lips would twitch upwards, an amused look on her face.
“You are very much welcome.~”
She was blatantly enjoying the attention, given the way she would puff her chest out. An attempt to show off her form.
“I disagree. A lot of my day to day costs are covered by the church. The gold in my pocket is rarely spent.”
Ismene was just as determined to stand on her principles. Although she would smile with a teasing look in her eyes.
“Okay okay, how about... You let me ride you? ->
W - Well you're spending your money on me . . . Th - That seems like it's me being a burden on you !
E - Even if it's something as small as moving hay bales or cargo ! I promise it's fine !
/ She exclaimed quite determined. . . Her tail wagging eagerly ! /
Ismene would come to a stop, she would move in front of Varnea, and take her other hand.
“Listen to me. You're not going to be a burden. No matter what. It's my duty to be kind.”
Ismene was tiny compared to Varnea, stand at just shy of five foot. But she had twice the ->
/ She gave a nod , slowly starting to follow Ismene. . . Well- Slow for her, being a quadraped that was damn near 10 feet tall. . . Her slow was a human average !/
S - Sounds good ! But really-- I don't want to be a burden ! A - Anything you want I can help with !