“Alright, honey," Jadrik huffed, unleashing a final flurry of butt-busting thrusts.

"Get ready to have your ass filled with cum!"

In that final sodomizing rush, the unrestrained cacophony of their grunts and mewls reached its loudest point, and it was made even louder by the repeated fleshy clapping of the warlock's hips hammering away against the demoness's firm asscheeks. Because of all those delicious noises filling his ears, not to mention the feverish anal lust possessing him, Jadrik didn't notice the door of his study opening at all. Consumed with the need to buttfuck his pet demoness, aching to pump her rectum full of his seed, he had no idea that Shayla's scowling stare was trained on him as he reamed the hell-bitch's asshole like his life depended on it.

Being in too much of a hurry to care about manners, the wizardess had not hesitated to open the door without knocking. She was sure she would find the warlock delving into the blasphemous secrets of yet another forbidden demonological grimoire, but instead she found him vigorously sodomizing a squealing, bent-over succubus. The fact that she had seen that kind of scene many times before back when she and Jadrik were adventuring together should have mitigated Shayla's annoyance, but it didn't. Not one bit. After standing in the doorway for a long moment, rooted in place and seething with furious shock, the wizardess's anger burst out in a thundering scream.

“Jadrik! What the fuck!?"

Those words. That voice. While he sheathed himself to the hilt inside the succubus's rippling rectum, Jadrik felt a thrill coursing through his thin body. His lust-consumed brain knew instantly who was there, even before his lolling head snapped up to see. As his balls tightened and his cum surged along his throbbing erection, the warlock turned up his pleasure- blurry gaze and saw her.

Shayla's deep blue eyes were staring at him with limitless disgust, anger marring her familiar, beautiful visage. Those unpleasant details didn't even register though as Jadrik rejoiced from her mere presence and drank in the bulging, jutting roundness of the wizardess's huge tits and the luscious juiciness of her curvy bubble-butt, wrapped tightly in one of her usual ass-hugging tunics. That vision jolted something inside him, making his ejaculation explode with increased intensity deep inside the demoness's rectum.

“Aahh fuuuck, Shaylaaa!" Jadrik growled as he pumped his seed into the succubus's twitching anus, spraying a torrential load of thick, milky sperm into the hell-bitch's spasming bowels.

As he came and came deep inside the squirming she-devil's butt, Jadrik's mind was reeling, overwhelmed by the vision of the raven-haired wizardess standing in the doorway. An unbidden burst of emotion shook the warlock to the core as he realized that the one girl he ever loved had just returned into his life. Regardless of the timing and circumstances of that reunion, Jadrik was glad.

Lightheaded with pleasure as he fed the succubus's ass a massive dose of his liquid essence, the warlock could hear nothing over the ringing in his ears. Neither the hell-whore's ecstatic yelps nor his own grunts, not even Shayla's raging screams registered for a few moments. Still, his lips curled up in a rare smile and his shrunken, blackened heart started beating with new purpose in his scrawny chest as Jadrik feasted his eyes on the unexpected sight of the gorgeous, passionate wizardess who had once been his beloved and loving girlfriend.

As the haze of his massive climax faded and his still fully-buried boner spurted his last weak pulses of sperm into the cozy warmth of the succubus's seed-gobbling rectum, Jadrik blinked and got a grip on himself. Soon his unfocused gaze and buzzing ears returned to function normally and his goofy smile started fading as lucidity reasserted itself.

“What in the Thousand Hells is wrong with you, Jad Shayla screamed furiously, crossing her arms under her huge wobbling tits as she stomped into Jadrik's study.

Standing in front of the warlock on the other side of the desk where the purring succubus still lay bent-over and dizzy with her afterglow, the wizardess raged away at her ex lover and partner of so many adventures. She insulted him and cursed him profusely, getting all flushed as she let out the bitterness and frustration and regret she had accumulated since they parted ways.

“I mean it, really: what is your damn problem?!" Shayla finally asked, red in the face.

"The last time I saw you, three years ago, you were fucking a demon-bitch in the ass, right here in this room, and look at you now! Paler and sicklier and still with your cock stuffed inside yet another succubus's nasty asshole! What the fuck, Jad!7"

Shrugging and chuckling, the warlock slipped his slimy cock from the demoness's well-fucked anus. As usual after he was done sodomizing a hell -girl, Jadrik's gaze lingered on the succubus's gaping asshole. Unable to resist, he watched in lewd fascination as the demoness's distended butt- ring swiftly snapped closed again, shrinking and tightening shut on itself as soon as the first trickle of cum threatened to ooze out of the whorish fiend's body.

Taking one last look at the succubus's tiny cum-sucking rosebud, Jadrik looked up and snickered. He still felt vaguely fluffy but, after the initial exhilaration of seeing Shayla again, some other things were starting to stir awake inside of him, not all of them nice.

“Relax, Shay, it's just business. I opened a brothel, you know," he stated, smiling proudly, “one that specializes in demonic prostitutes. It's a great way to fund my research, I assure you," he winked at the tooth-gnashing, bristling wizardess.

“Wait... Of course! Now I see why you're so mad," the warlock quipped, unable to refrain from taunting his voluptuous ex, “you wish it was still your ass I'm stuffing full of cock. Isn't that right, Shay?"

“What!? Oh, you filthy devil-fucking son of a fatherless floppy-cunted bitch! I'm gonna... Aarrghh!"

Pure unbridled fury descended on the feisty wizardess. Even as her words degenerated into an unintelligible growl of rage, Shayla started instinctively raising her hands and calling upon the powers of the arcane. Her favorite destructive spell came unbidden to her lush tumid Lips and she automatically began chanting it. Too angry to realize that she was about to incinerate the very man whose help she desperately needed, wanting only to see her ex boyfriend turned into a smoldering pile of charred demon-loving flesh, through gritted teeth the wizardess recited the magic cantrip that would unleash a fireball against the warlock.

“No, Shay! Waaaait!" Jadrik yelled, his eyes widening in panic as he watched yellowish sparks of aetheric energy crackling around Shayla's hands and the first hints of magical flames dancing on her fingertips. Grabbing the succubus's limp frame and using her as a shield, the warlock pointed to the other side of the room, screaming as loud and fast as he could to override the wizardess's devouring, unbound rage.

“Don't you even think of fireballing me to ashes, you crazy pyromaniac bitch! There's an original first edition of the Compendium Entropicum in that bookshelf there, and a bunch of other priceless pieces too! Dann it, Shay, stop casting right now! Let's at least go somewhere else if you really need to kill me so badly

Through the red mist of her blazing anger and hurt and frustration, Shayla managed to hear the words ‘Compendium Entropicum'. That did manage to reach past her smoldering hot temper, giving her pause. Lowering her hands and furrowing her brow as she turned her head curiously toward the bookshelf that Jadrik was indicating, the wizardess interrupted her spell. After a moment she spoke slowly, a disbelieving edge in her soft husky voice.

“What... Did you just say you have a Compendium Entropicum in here? An actual, original first edition? Seriously?"