“Mmmm, you can have them whenever you like." Malika's hand lifted and cradled the back of his head as he sucked on her boobs. "I'm a little surprised though. I believed demons revelled in mayhem, carnage and sex. You just seem to be interested in the latter. Not that I'm complaining of course, I don't know what I'd do if you wanted me to hurt someone."

Pugward let her nipple pop out of his mouth with a lewd sucking noise and looked up at her with those small black eyes of his.

“Hey Sugar Tits, I ain't about to make you go on no killin’ spree.

Those other demon's are Like fuckin’ teenagers. Stupid, amped up on power an‘ rage with little ta get in their way. I'm old enough ta know that goin' round blowin’ shit up for no reason is just fuckin’ stupid.

I mean sure, I love roastin' me some morons but why go lookin’ for trouble when I got a fuckin’ house o' babes ta play with? I mean fuck baby, you alone would keep me on da straight an’ narrow." He told her as his eyes lowered back to her breasts and she felt his cock slide up against her firm belly.

“Well I'm glad to be of service, now would you Like to take a midnight bath with your mistress?" She asked, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively.

“Bath again? Jeez babe you know I got a rep to maintain right?" He whined.

"I promise I'LL make it worth your while." Malika's voice had a rather husky lilt to it that made Pugward's ears wiggle.

“Well when ya put it that way..."

The sorceress and her thrall both lazily slid out of the bed. Malika lifted Pugward up to sit on her shoulders and they descended through the temple toward the baths. As they passed some of the doors to the sisters’ chambers they heard the soft moans and an occasional squeal of delight that showed they weren't the only ones enjoying themselves.

Once they descended to the lower levels they found the temple to be mostly silent with all the apprentices long since having retired to bed.

Pugward's spell to heat the water and fill it with frothing bubbles had not faded since he had cast it the previous day. From the evidence of the few discarded robes littered about the place it seemed they weren't the only ones to have made use of it again since the orgy.

For the moment they were alone it seemed so Malika Lifted Pugward from her shoulders and let him wrap his arms about her neck as he sank into the water. His long gangly Limbs weren't really made for swimming after all. That large pale green Length slipped comfortably up between her large roung breasts and the imp groaned at the sensation of her soft skin pressed up against him.

“So what do you have planned for tomorrow Pugward?" She asked as he began shifting his green posterior to slide his cock up and down inside her expansive cleavage.

“Ooooh, I dunno boss. We ain't finished fixin' this place up yet an‘ that'll take a few days. Then we gots ta go find a town nearby that's willin' to trade with us ‘fore we run outta eats. I mean you ain't gonna be up for just stealin' it Like Eluria used to right?" She began to wash him as he pleasured himself, he barely seemed to notice.

“No, I'd rather not. Couldn't we grow our own? Or summon some magically?" She wasn't exactly versed in how the sisterhood had provided her with the sparse meals she'd gotten during her years as an apprentice.

“Well maybe when the girls figure out how ta use their own magicka, sure. Right now though? Well they'd probably die o' hunger before they figured it out an‘ you really don't wanna eat anythin’ that I make.

Y'see my magic is a little skewed from all that time in the dark realms. I could make a fire to boil some stew sure enough but if I just popped da stew inta existence it'd be pretty shitty to eat. Prolly poisonous too."

"I had heard that demonic magic was tainted in such a way." Malika frowned, for someone who just wanted some peace and quiet she certainly had to solve more than her fair share of problems.

"Yeah, we're more into da crush, kill 'n destroy sorta Lifestyle.