The Warlock & the Wizardess Ch. 01

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"Aahhh yessss! Tame me, master, own meeee!" the she-devil screamed as Jadrik kept thrusting into her amazing snatch over and over again, groaning while his cock plowed her soaked cunt.

The hell-girl's absolute dedication to their coupling was such an incredible turn on for the warlock that he just kept fucking her faster and harder at each pass, feeding off her sexiness. Her long black nails dug into the wooded desktop and her juices flowed more profusely from her pussy at his every cunt-jamming stroke, trickling down her spread thighs and making her smooth, bright pink skin glint in the enchanted light of the floating globes hovering around the room.

As he humped her hot slit with implacable force, Jadrik's eyes lingered on a shiny drop of the demoness's cunt-honey slowly dribbling along her leg until in reached her goat-like calf. The warlock lost himself in thought for a second as he wondered if he could somehow collect the pussy juices of his hell-whores or maybe alchemically recreate that fluid, whose aphrodisiac powers were particularly effective on male humans, as he himself could testify. Marketing that diabolic ambrosia could be a majorly profitable business, he imagined, which in turn would mean being able to buy even rarer and more expensive tomes of dark magic for his already remarkable collection.

"Aahhh harder, master! Ooohh pleeease, fuck me hardeeer!" the succubus yelled, calling the warlock back to reality.

Grunting as he enjoyed the built-in sincerity of the demoness's pleasure screams, Jadrik suddenly broke his furious pussy-pounding assault and withdrew his slippery, nectar-dripping pole from the succubus's amazing slit. Her first two holes had proved to be divine and he was aching to put her last orifice to the test.

Cupping her taut round buttcheeks in his hands and spreading them apart, Jadrik poked the tip of his throbbing cock against the puckered entrance of the demoness's tiny, bright pink asshole. Meeting her burning lust-consumed gaze, he aligned his thickness with the she-devil's puckered anus and firmly nudged his swollen cockhead against her twitching butt-ring.

"You passed the first two tests brilliantly, honey," the warlock grinned, "now let's try this tight little hole here..."

"Uuhh master... Yeeesss!" the succubus wailed as Jadrik's fat tip forced its way into her ass.

Her tiny docile rosebud opened up immediately under his invading pressure, allowing the warlock's glans to swiftly slip inside her hot sphincter. Meeting no resistance, he kept pushing. Jadrik's hard shaft disappeared into the seductress's greedy asshole with amazing ease, sliding unimpeded into the infernal concubine's needy anus, delving deeper and deeper into her cock-squeezing bowels.

"Aaaah fuuuck!" Jadrik growled as he sheathed his thickness all the way into the hell-girl's butthole in a single gliding push. Once his boner was lodged balls-deep inside the demoness's welcoming yet snug rectum, he sighed in delight, stirring his pole within that steamy dick-hugging tightness. "I'll never get over how awesome it feels to fuck you demon-sluts in the ass!"

For a long delicious moment, Jadrik gloried in the exquisite grip that his pet demoness's tender anal depths had on his fully-buried length. Then, without waiting for her to adjust to his butt-stretching girth, he dug his fingers in the hell-bitch's sweet little asscheeks and began sodomizing her wildly, setting a sustained, lustful tempo.

As he watched his juice-slick cock sawing in and out of the naughty fiend's amazing ass, the warlock couldn't help but silently thank the Lords of Chaos for having created the Succubus race and specifically for having gifted that entire species with a preternaturally tight but also self-lubricating anal passage that made the she-devils so incredibly well-suited for anal sex, just as they were for any other form of sexual intercourse in fact.

Thrusting recklessly into the mind-blowing snugness of the demoness's slick cock-tugging rectum, Jadrik rode his new pet's rump like a madman, loving how the slutty temptress worked her smooth anal walls around his dick. As he assfucked her harder and deeper and faster at each pass, making her yell out in lewdly sincere appreciation, the warlock grunted in ecstasy too. Her level of mastery in the art of sodomy was beyond incredible, it drove him crazy with pleasure.

The devil-girl's anus massaged Jadrik's ass-reaming boner wonderfully, relaxing around his spearing length on the in-strokes and milking him firmly on the out-strokes, enveloping his cock in a warm anal caress. The warlock was amazed by the way she kept squeezing and opening her asshole around his drilling shaft in time with his furious butt-splitting pace, over and over again without missing a bit, no matter how much he increased his tempo.

"Hardeeer, uuhh! Savage my horny forbidden hole, masteeer!" the wanton demoness yelped as her summoner sodomized her with all he had. "Ooohh yeesss! Ram your cock deep in my ass... Fill me with your precious seed... Uuhhhh!"

"You want my cum in your ass, hell-bitch?" Jadrik grunted as he plundered the succubus's anus with the kind of savage, butt-wrecking plunges that only a debauched she-devil built for sex could take without feeling pain. "You want me to feed you my cock-cream, don't you?"

"Yeees, master! Uuuhh yeeees!" the demoness shrieked, humping back into the warlock's impaling hardness, slamming her round taut buttcheeks against his groin to take him as deep as possible inside her rectum. "I need it, please, masteeeer... Uuhh cum inside meeee! Fill my ass, pleeease!"

"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!?"

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! Damn 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?"

"Yes! I also said no damn fireballs in this room, Shay!" Jadrik yelled, pushing the succubus to the side now that the risk of death seemed less imminent. "And I mean it in general, but especially if the fireball is aimed at me!"

To stress his point the warlock slammed his fists on the desk, angered in turn by the fact that his ex girlfriend had endangered his precious library, not to mention his slightly less precious life. The only positive aspect of it all, Jadrik had to admit, was the realization that Shayla was obviously jealous and therefore, he assumed, still smitten with him. He had to put that thought aside though, as his need to protect his books forced him to reprimand the wizardess for her carelessness some more.

"Seriously, just calm down and go take a look at those books before you even dream of doing anything fire-related! I have a strict no open flames policy these days, you know. Why do you think I'm using these ridiculous floating light globes instead of normal candles in here!?"

Ignoring his words, silently happy that she had managed to upset him, Shayla walked briskly across the room to stand before Jadrik's most cherished possession in the world: his books.

The wizardess's inquisitive gaze ran swiftly along the spines of the tomes, shifting from shelf to shelf as she avidly scanned the titles. She owned many of those books herself, having read them while she and Jadrik attended the Lyceum Omnium Arcanorum together, before they graduated and started adventuring. She recognized some of the rarer volumes as the prizes that she and the warlock had gained in monster-infested dungeons and stolen from dragon hoards. A few of the rarest and most forbidden books on display were new to Shayla though, obviously recent additions to Jadrik's already impressive collection. The mere sight of some of those musty awe-inspiring grimoires made the wizardess's heart beat faster with excitement and sent her mind spinning.

"Whoa! You really have found an original Compendium Entropicum! I can't believe it, Jad, not even the Imperial University has one! And are those... Holy Gods of Light! The Complete Journals of High Seer Ulmynstier and the final unpublished volume of Magistrix Jaema's Tractatus Demonico-Arcanologicus! And where in the Thousand Hells did you find Raystleen's Grimoires?! Jad, this is insane! How is it even possible that I'm holding an actual copy of Kykax's Summa Dracologica right now? This book isn't even supposed to exist, it's a myth!"

"Clearly not, Shay," Jadrik gloated as he slumped back in his comfy armchair, "clearly not..."

As Shayla kept perusing the contents of his library, beaming and gasping and jumping in pure joy, making her huge tits jiggle enticingly in the process, Jadrik watched her with a smile on his face. He was always maniacally covetous when it came to his books, but right then he felt unusually happy to share his stashed rarities with his ex girlfriend. If there was someone in the world who could and did understand his thirst for magical knowledge, it was Shayla, it had always been her.

'Too bad she chose to be boring instead of being with me...' Jadrik sighed as he brushed his mop of messy brown hair away from his forehead, all the while staring at Shayla's beautiful plump ass swaying mouth-wateringly and sticking out and upward while she bent over to retrieve a tome from a low shelf.

Then, shrugging his shoulders, his eyes still glued to the buxom wizardess's round juicy bubble-butt, the warlock reached his thin arm out and wrapped it around the succubus's slim waist. Pulling the demoness to sit on his lap, chuckling as she squealed with naughty joy and rocked her sweet ass on his chubby cock, Jadrik leaned in and nibbled one of the sexy fiend's dark purple nipples, murmuring to himself: "Oh, well... At least I have all the hell-bitches I can fuck, and more."

High on curiosity and sheer wonderment, unable to ear anything over the sound of her own heart drumming excitedly in her ears, Shayla didn't register the giggles of the horny demoness nor Jadrik's tit-muffled groans as the warlock devoured the hell-girl's boobs and she ground her taut little ass on his recuperating erection. Engrossed as she was in the collected handwritten notebooks of the greatest masters of magic of the past, thumbing through ancient tomes of dark renown and bulky priceless folios thought to be lost forever, the wizardess didn't even remotely take notice of the change in the background mix of lascivious sounds when the she-devil straddled the warlock and impaled her ever-starved pussy on his big cock again, riding him languidly as he nibbled on her pointy tits.

Oblivious to all else, pervaded by a sense of stunning yet rejuvenating awe, Shayla kept browsing tome after tome, unable to focus on any single one of those gems of sorcerous wisdom. As she hungrily took a book after the other out of the shelves, burying her nose in them and smelling the pages, smiling radiantly as she glanced at the magical formulas crafted by the most brilliant masterminds of the arcane who ever lived, Shayla reveled in the reality of those powerful, cryptic words. It was glorious and humbling to think that, what most people considered to be just fantasy and myth, she knew to be actual fact.

Yet, as she barely dipped her toes in the unfathomable reservoirs of knowledge that Jadrik had managed to gather in that dilapidated shithole he called home, Shayla couldn't suppress a pang of bitter regret. Suddenly, she was forced to reevaluate the last three years of her life.

Since she and Jadrik had parted ways, much to her family's relief, Shayla had resumed her studies, drudging her way up the ranks of established academia at the Imperial University of Magical Doctrines. Sadly, that meant spending most of her time and energies attending spirit-shrivelling, mind-numbing lectures held by fat, complacent and patronizing archmages, her own father among them.

As a former adventurer and a young woman of impetuous temperament, Shayla often found herself shaking her head as she reluctantly absorbed the teachings of those pompous old men, secretly despising the supposed expertise of scholars who hadn't stepped out of the Capitol in decades. It was depressing to admit that the so-called elite of wizards saw magic as a bunch of potentially dangerous words that were never to be actually used, but that should instead be muted and tamed by quietly penning them down in shimmering inks on expensive scrolls of paper meant to stay sealed in carefully guarded libraries.

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