Meridiana leant against the closed door. She had planned to be fucked tonight, and had not got what she wanted. However, she had induced Evelyn with a dream 'mirror' state as soon as the young woman was asleep. This meant, that what she did, what she felt and what she saw, Evelyn would have also, though she would have considered it all to be a dream. Looking across at her hapless target, Meridiana could see that her 'mirror state had worked.
Evelyn was fully naked on the bed. Her chest heaved with excitement; her nipples stood proud in the moonlight. Her lips were pursed as if in a kiss and her tongue roamed upon them, occasionally probing forwards as if into the recipient's mouth. Her hips thrust upwards, pushing against the solid, throbbing cock that she felt was trapped between her and Casius. Yes, Meridiana was pleased with how ingrained her charm had worked on this girl.
The succubus however, was now feeling a little weak. Her only means of sustenance was from fucking and absorbing either vaginal juices or semen, along with syphoning the emotion of the moment from her victim, leaving them physically and mentally drained. She had not had proper sex now for a few days and would usually have drained three or so individuals a night. She needed feeding and before her lay the prone figure of the girl she wanted to be. The girl that had Casius' attention. The girl that he wanted to fuck. Meridiana had realised that emulating his wife in appearance had probably worked against her, but she could not change that now. One way or another she was going to get that eleven-inch cock inside her. Casius had no choice in the matter. But for now,...
The succubus approached the bottom of the bed. Evelyn had stopped her writhing and her breathing was more in keeping with someone asleep. Diana now assumed the visage of Casius, so that the girl would believe it was him in her room. Diana looked down at her cock, it was limp and unresponsive. She knew without any sperm; she would not be able to get erect and impregnate her target. But there were other things she could do to help improve her vitality and strength.
With a runic wave of her arms and a few spoken words, she pulled from the ether a glowing light, long and thin as a rope. With a circular gesture from her index finger she watched the light as it coiled about Evelyn's left wrist, gripping fast. The succubus then signalled the rope to run behind the bed before duplicating the action and watching the golden rope coil around Evelyn's right wrist. With both hands tied, the rope appeared to tighten, drawing Evelyn's arms up above her head until they were secured.