The three nude adventurers limped away from the dark wizard's magical experiment room. As the demon's prone form stirred, Myria urged them to move as fast as they could. But Dew had just been fucked senseless by the demon, and Cecilia nearly so, so her two friends were sluggish and lead-footed. Myria couldn't help but notice that Cecilia's fingers were still brushing her exposed womanhood every now and again.
Poor prude paladin, Myria thought. One orgasm can't possibly be enough to satisfy her repressed pussy. She's aching for more.
Myria still felt the intoxicating effects of the demon's cum, and she glanced at the monster's waking body with a mixed feeling of fear, revulsion, and... she hated to admit it, but desire.
"Come on, girls," she said urgently. "We have to move. Move!"
She pushed the elf and the paladin on out of the room. They could retreat back into Tarquin's living quarters and find their gear before...
Just as Dew and Cecilia were through the door, something wrapped around Myria's ankle. She looked back to see the demon's tail had whipped towards her. Fear surged through her body.
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