The increasing stimulation that Khallyon perceives begins to diminish his resistance threshold.
Feeling that the moment to emit a load is near, the Young Man grabs Doyann's tied silky hair, directing the Doppelganger's head towards the tip of his engorged manhood.
Dayana's copy is more than willing to satisfy Khallyon, because if what Darcia said to her it is true, she could observe the colorful landscape of the Dark Realm without the need to be physically intertwined with the Rogue Cadet, which would give to Doyann more freedom to explore the clearly non monotonous place from where she spawned.
The Doppelganger's mouth is unlike any other sensation the Young Man has felt so far, as Doyann feels very soft and slimy, yet firm and smooth, a strange mix between jelly and marshmallow.