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Empty Spaces [IC] (Desril and steinulfr)

Annabelle and Svana are both wearing slightly off-sized garments, with them being too large on Annabelle and too small on Svana. Emilia herself, though, remains naked.
 
Blushing further as she realizes she's still naked, Emilia starts to try to cover herself before realizing that the two of them had already seen more than enough of her for it to not matter. "I'm glad you're free...but what are you going to do now?"

Still drained from everything that happened, the aasimar smiles, baring her dangerous looking teeth but clearly non-threatening before grimacing and attempting once more to rise from the cot.
 
Rising from the cot proves difficult and painful, but not impossible. Emilia is still badly wounded, but she isn't bleeding out...quite.

"We talked about it on the way here, and we think we'll help you," Annabelle says. "The lady here said we could stay with her - her name is Serana. We, well, we don't really have many skills, but we can stay here and help when you need? Not just to pay you back, but because...you need a friend sometimes and...well, otherwise we're just sitting here leeching off of her. I spent long enough sitting in a cage; I want to get out and do things now."
 
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Wincing as she sits up, the nude Emilia nods her head. "I..." Looking up at the two of them, she smiles. She'd been in desperate need of a friend for some time, and hearing them say that would be enough to bring tears to her eyes if she was in better physical condition. So instead, all she can do is mutter a quiet "thank you" to them, barely audible.

"But...right now I'm going to be stuck in this cot for a week if I don't do something...I know a priestess...Kayla...she can help..."
 
"Then let's get you to her," Svana says, her tone matter-of-fact. "Can you walk, or will I be carrying you?"
 
Chuckling at Svana, Emilia tries to stand up, "I can walk, I'm not a baby..." Of course, even as she says that, she stumbles and has to hold onto Annabelle to hold herself up, her bare breasts pressing into the half-succubus.
 
Annabelle smiles and helps Emilia back to a standing position, seemingly without noticing her breasts pressing up against her. "Everyone needs help sometimes," Annabelle says, taking Emilia's arm and pulling it over her shoulder to help the aasimar stand. Svana takes the other arm with a silent nod, and the two of them begin half-carrying Emilia out into the main room of the apartment.

Once there, a familiar tiefling looks up from a book and smiles. "Ah, you're up," she says. "I wasn't quite sure you'd make it. That was a hell of a beating you took."
 
Seeing the tiefling, Emilia smiles in greeting, but blushing remembering their last meeting. Waving weakly, "H-hi...thanks for helping me...and yes...if not for these two and you I might have..."

Shaking her head, she stops, not wanting to say it, even if it wouldn't stick. "If there's ever anything I can do for you..." She wasn't sure whether she wanted to hear that it was nothing, or if she wanted Astrid to make her repay the kindness by being defiled by more beasts, breeding with more animals like the tiefling forced on her earlier, and the thought only made her cheeks become more flushed, something that was easy to note given how pale she was from her bloodloss.
 
"Don't worry about it," the tiefling says easily. "I figured I owed you one over that...misunderstanding earlier. From where I'm standing it's all even now." She smirks at seeing Emilia flush, though. "You need healing, but you didn't have any coin to pay for it with, and I can't afford that kind of magic."
 
"I don't...have any....clothes either," she admits, her blush not lightening any. "And...I don't know, Kayla...might not charge me..."
 
"I gave my spares to your friends," Astrid days. "I have a cloak you can throw on to hide it, but that's all." She stands and goes to another room, returning after a moment with a dark cloak a bit too long for Emilia. She hands it over with a grin.
 
Emilia slips the cloak on and tries to tighten it across her chest only to find she can't even hide her breasts. From the front she was still entirely exposed, and the cloak only hightened her awareness of her exposure. "I-I can't go across the city like this! I was only able to do it earlier because I was distracted, I didn't know I was naked!"
 
"Oh," Serana says, her tone one of mock surprise. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize what with how you had no issue being fucked by dogs in the street. I should have known that walking in the street was a step too far."
 
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Blushing even more deeply, Emilia doesn't know what to say. She can't deny it happened, she can't even bring herself to lie and say she didn't love every second of being filled with canine cock. She can't react save to look shamefully at her new friends to see their reactions to hearing that.
 
Annabelle shrugs and says, "I guess that doesn't seem that strange to me? Maybe just because of my mother but...I dunno, it doesn't seem like a bad thing." Svana doesn't say anything at all, just shrugs. Neither of them seems particularly bothered.
 
Still flushed, Emilia just shakes her head and does her best to hold the cloak on. Of course, this leaves her pussy and breasts totally exposed from the front, and even from the side her perky tits are less than hidden. "I...I still owe you, Astrid...thank you...but I do...really need to get to the temple..."
 
"Then go!" Serana says, making shooing gestures. "I'll still be here when you're in one piece."

The trip down the road goes about how Emilia had imagined it, with many people stopping and staring at the naked aasimar. Svana glares at any of them that get too close, though, and her gaze carries enough of the weight of her torment to make anyone who might have had thoughts of doing something think better. As such, the trio make their way through the streets with much staring and catcalling, but no actual incidents.

At the temple of Calistria, they proceed inside and find the antechamber much as it was on the previous visit, complete with naked people lounging around the room. One of them, a handsome human man, looks at Emilia and smiles. "I remember you," he says, the words slightly slurred though he otherwise doesn't seem drunk.
 
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Still blushing, her cheeks being the reddest part of her from that entire walk, Emilia just shakes her head, wincing at the sudden motion while trying not to look at the array of naked flesh before her. She was already more than a little aroused from the journey and didn't need the sight clouding her mind further. "I-I need to talk to Kayla..can you take us to her?"
 
"Of course, darling," the man says, standing and offering an exaggerated bow. "Just follow me, m'darling." He heads off into the temple, leading Emilia and her escorts down halls filled with the sounds and smells of sex in all its myriad varieties, eventually up a staircase to the highest level of the building. There, he leads them to an ordinary wooden door and knocks on it. After a moment, Kayla's voice calls from within, "Who is it?"
 
Trying to find her voice, particularly aroused and injured as she is, it takes the aasimar a moment, and she has to repeat herself as the first attempt is breathless and unlikely to be heard through the door. "E-Emilia! I...need your help...again..."

Gods, what am I doing? I should've gone to another temple, there's no telling what depraved things I might be asked to do for healing here, why didn't I go to a church of Shelyn?
 
The door opens after a moment, revealing Kayla in a revealing amber gown. "Oh my," she says upon seeing the wounds and the blood. "You aren't kidding. Well come inside, girl, let me take a look." She ushers them into a large office with a commanding view of the city behind a large ebony desk. Bookshelves and a few chairs complete the image of a normal, albeit expensive, study.

Once there she gestures for Emilia to sit down in one of the chairs and stands in front of her, examining the injuries. "Honey, you're a right mess," she says. "You look three-quarters of the way to dead, if not more."
 
"A demon and magical traps can do that," she admits with downcast eyes. "If not for my new friends I'd have died..."

Shaking her head as she stumbles to take a seat, glad to have a place to rest and not really paying attention to the room itself, though her eyes can't help but be drawn to Kayla's curves. "I...don't have any coin but I don't have time to just sleep off the injuries...I thought...maybe you could help."
 
"I certainly can," Kayla says. "But you have to understand, honey. You need serious healing magic. Friendship is friendship, but business is business, and my goddess isn't the sort to hand things out for free. I know you don't have coin, but maybe...hmm...ah, I know. Would you like to do me another favor in trade for the healing? It will hurt, but it won't kill you, and I'll heal you up to perfect shape afterward. You'll be done within the day. Does that sound fair to you?"
 
More pain? "Can't I...get you to heal me first?" Sighing, Emilia nods her head. She was too sore to barter, "Whatever you need."
 
"Oh, of course I'll heal you first!" Kayla exclaims. "Good gods do you really think I'd let you work in your condition? It would probably kill you! It's just that...well, you'll probably need more healing after."
 
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