A lingering feeling of bone-jarring reverberation was still shaking his body and the perceivable tingle of static energy was filling the air all around him as the warlock blinked his eyes and was catapulted into the present moment only to find himself standing before a kneeling Shayla, his dick wrapped in her dainty, energetically jacking hands, Moaning at the feel of impending climax, unable to tell whether the throbbing of his overswollen boner had extended to his whole body or if the sense of overall shakiness he felt was caused by the tremors that were apparently making the very rocks out of which the cathedral hall had been excavated quake, Jadrik exhaled in pleasure even as he saw that Laeny was kneeling right beside Shayla and Uli was standing beside him, his fat schlong being vigorously massaged within the slim elf's two-handed grip.

His umpteenth ejaculation was already rushing along his pole as Jadrik noticed that both of the mewling, dick-stroking girls had multiple layers of cum splattered all over their faces and glazing their parted lips, trickling down their chins and coating their tits, not to mention the pools of creamy seed that had formed underneath both Shayla and Laeny's kneeling bodies, obviously having leaked from their repeatedly creampied holes. Extremely baffled yet too horny to try and excavate some explanation or recollection from his inaccessible short-term memory, Jadrik managed a quick glance behind Shayla and Laentharyel to see that Veltheesza, covered in cum as well, was lying on the floor nearby with her back reclining against the altar.

Panting in exhaustion but smiling with lewd satisfaction, the indigo- skinned succubus seemed about to pass out, but her eyes weren't fully closed yet, which allowed Jadrik to see that their irises were once again blood red, as usual. Beside having been freed of the all-black eye color that had been given her by Lady Zalahjen, Veltheesza had apparently also lost her magically enlarged girldick, her clitoris having returned to its usual size and shape.

Even as those two crucial details clicked into place and he raised his gaze above the barely conscious succubus to look over the altar at the planar vortex, Jadrik felt his umpteenth orgasm explode, causing his concentration on the swirling portal and the once again normal Veltheesza to fade immediately. His eyes instinctively turned back to stare at Shayla, kneeling before him and pumping his hugely swollen, cum-lathered cock as it throbbed and bucked in the energetically stroking grip of her hands. The next moment, as a smile of lewd joy dawned on the busty wizardess's lips, a torrential spray of seed blasted forth from Jadrik's bloated purple glans with such forcefulness that, beside feeling shocked that he still had any sperm left in him, the warlock felt weak in the knees and lightheaded from the sheer intensity of his orgasm.

Dense and impossibly abundant, the deluge of thick pearly seed that erupted from Jadrik's rigid dong hit Shayla square in the face, a huge gooey rope splashing across her upper lip and splattering all over her gorgeous features, instantly followed by another massive jet, and another and another, soon painting her visage in a slick, creamy white glaze. Still stroking and holding her lover's overswollen dickmeat in a possessive two-handed grip, the wizardess purposely let her face get obscenely plastered in his cum before redirecting that milky downpour to her mouth and sealing her soft lips around Jadrik's pulsating, sperm- spewing cockhead. Letting go of the warlock's pole with one hand, Shayla stabbed her digits down between her legs and began frigging away at her drooling pussy as she guzzled down the throat-hosing spurts of cum that he was unloading into her sucking mouth, her climax hitting her almost instantly and causing her to shiver and moan mutedly around Jadrik's huge throbbing schlong.

Orgasm-stunned as he already was, pleasured at the same time by Shayla's hand pumping his shaft and her mouth nursing on his glans, not to mention the overall climax-enhancing visual treat of watching her cum on her own fingers as his freshly unloaded seed covered her beautiful face and dripped down to splatter all over her big tits, Jadrik felt on the verge of passing out as the vibrations caused by the wizardess's cock-muffled mewls of release radiated from her sperm-flooded mouth to his hungrily suckled dick. In an effort to hold himself upright, as his gullet-spraying ejaculation continued to pump more and more of his liquid essence into Shayla's oral cavity, Jadrik planted his hands on the wizardess's shoulders, his head lolling on his neck, droplets of sweat dripping down his forehead all the while.

Right beside the warlock and the wizardess, a similar scene was taking place, with Uli cumming like a geyser inside Laeny's mouth, his whole robust pole crammed balls-deep down her throat and shooting a continuous stream of dense dwarven seed into her stomach, Shiny gag-induced tears streaked from the kneeling elf's half-closed eyes, clearing a path down her cum-glazed cheeks, and yet Laeny was loving every second she spent with her oral cavity stuffed full of Uli's fat throbbing cock, her whole lithe body shaking as she gloried in the feel of his thick pole swelling and pulsing crazily in her esophagus as it pumped an unending load of sperm inside her tummy. Indeed, the blonde huntress was cumming without even touching her clit, her hands being busy grabbing onto the dwarf's butt to pull him in and make sure that his meaty rod remained fully hilted inside her mouth, her delirious excitement about that whole lust- saturated situation being more than enough to bring her off, such was her delight in feeling Uli‘s throat-clogging dick spraying so much tasty cum down her gullet.

With his ringing ears full of the girls' dick-muffled, gurgling moans of climax, plus his own gasps of release and the warrior's animalistic grunts, Jadrik only began emerging from his blissful daze once his explosive orgasm petered out to a moderate yet still inexplicably generous flow of gooey dollops, which Shayla hungrily set about suckling and coaxing out of his fat dick with her glans-nursing mouth and shaft-stroking hand. At that point, panting and lust-hazy as he was but somewhat less mentally dulled, Jadrik managed to focus his intellect once again and raised his gaze to the altar and the portal hovering above it, his eyes instantly locking with the black, expressionless otherworldly stare of Lady Zalahjen.

Again, a crackle of thunder was heard, but now Jadrik was lucid enough to recognize that the marbled floor under his feet was indeed shaking, betraying the actual seismic origin of that rumble. Above his head, the magical energy-storing mist had condensed and darkened even more, forming a crown of dancing shadows circling persistently around the shimmering dimensional rift within which the drake-featured Archdemoness was framed. As he gasped at the realization of just how much sexual energy must be accumulated in the dense, incredibly dark whirlwind that encircled the portal, Jadrik realized that the catalyzing cloud had now reached a totally black, light-consuming hue that matched exactly the color of Zalahjen's eyes, a detail that instantly confirmed the warlock's emerging suspicions,

“It's done," Jadrik mumbled, speaking to nobody in particular.

“We did it, we actually did it. The ritual is almost finished."

In answer to the warlock's disbelieving words, Lady Zalahjen uttered a short sentence in ancient daemonic, her strange high-pitched tone making that utterance even eerier than it would have been if the blasphemous language had been spoken by a less alien voice. Brought back to full lucidity by the Archdemoness's command, Jadrik inhaled and nodded, moving closer to the altar with his arms raised up above his head, palms open and fingers outstretched toward the grumbling, spiraling cloud of condensed magic that he and his companions had contributed to create and empower.

Locking gazes with the image of the Archdemoness, Jadrik focused his mind and waited, all the while listening intently as Zalahjen began chanting.

Within seconds, what had started as a bizarre rhyming litany grew to an impossibly fast and increasingly loud sequence of gravelly words in daemonic, the Archdemoness's reptilian Lips moving with preternatural speed and yet, as far as Jadrik could tell, with astounding precision in both cadence and pronunciation of the unholy incantation she was performing.

Filtering through the portal like a hail of deadly arrows, the Archdemoness's forbidden words of power whipped the inky black catalyzing mist into a frenzy, causing the dense clouds to rapidly drift closer to the portal. Within moments, the image of Zalahjen was shrouded in a veil of misty darkness occasionally brightened by the purplish flashes of lightning that started animating the churning shadows, streaking their roiling mass like energy-charged veins of demonic magic.

As the static crackle in the air increased and the earth around the altar began rumbling more violently, Uli and Shayla and Laentharyel were finally snapped out of their shared sexual delirium and abruptly called back to the present moment.

Kneeling face to face, pressing their tits together so that Shayla's massive cum-coated jugs were rubbing and bulging against Laeny's equally seed-slick titties, the girls were making out like there was no tomorrow. Sucking on each other's sperm-glossy lips, tongues dancing wetly together, the wizardess and the huntress were sharing the final unswallowed globs of their respective lover's loads by passing back and forth a sloppy mouthful of mixed cum and spittle with such lewd enjoyment that, even after their lust-induced stupor was ended, they still kept smooching and trading cum for a few long seconds.

After Laentharyel finally swallowed down that last mouthful of seed and let out a giggle before Shayla's mock-shocked face, the two of them blinked in surprise for a moment as if taken aback by the sudden realization that the floor was shaking underneath them and the arcane energies saturating the air were making their skin prickle. Looking around as they stood up, the girls' confused gazes immediately fell on Uli, who was standing right in front of them with his fat semen-coated dong dangling heavily between his powerful legs. Having been previously entranced by the amazing lesbian cum-swapping show that Shayla and Laentharyel had offered, Uli now seemed to have already regained most of his lucidity, but he still shook his head to fully clear the fogginess out of it, his sudden motions causing the long twin braids of his beard to sway as his chubby schlong wagged side to side in turn, milky dollops of sperm splattering down on the trembling floor all the while.