"What?!" Stella shrieked. "Now you want to get busy?!"
"Stella, it's for your survival," Kir grimaced and clutched his chest. "Mine too, I think... The dungeon's mana is too much for both of us."
Stella let out a frustrated sound. "Fucking Heaven! So this is why Demons don't go with this kind of dungeon! If we stay too long, we get mana poisoning and explode!"
"Glad you figured it out," Kir winced.
"I've been used to starving for so long... now my first time is going to be survival sex?!" She tugged at her own hair. "This isn't fair!"
"Does it have to be sex?" Kir asked.
"Yes it has to be!" Stella said. "How do you think succubi get the mana right for eating?! I can't drain enough out of you just kissing to deal with that," she gestured at him, or rather the overage of mana inside him.
