Ilvir as he slowly reared up to Issac's fine ass was fighting a mental battle that to him seemed to last for hours. Azaviel's whispers continued to plague his mind, growing louder and more encouraging as Ilvir's granite hard cocks were getting closer to that tight pucker of Issac's and Ilvir was getting drawn deeper into the lust demon's grasp.
"Yes now Ilvir, breed your creator's fine ass and be rewarded for all of your hard loyal work." Azaviel whispered seductively into Ilvir's mind.
"No..." Ilvir managed to slightly whimper out as he felt the heat in his two cocks start to get even hotter as his two cocks were inches away from reaching their mark.
At the same time Issac looked behind himself, seeing Ilvir about to plunge one of his cocks into Issac's ass. Issac grew white eyed knowing full well what would happen if Ilvir were to penetrate him, which was if it was to occur, Issac even with his amulet of Purity would have almost no chance at stopping a powerful lust demon like Azaviel.
Issac growing panicked tried to move aaay but his heavy dense form was exponentially slower than Ilvir's own body.
Leaking a purple precum and hearing nothing but Azaviel's cries of lust and encouragement, Ilvir barely aware of anything else other than his master, his mental resistances already long gone from the influence of the lust demon saw in the corner of his eyes, Issac's two gigantic purple cocks, both hard and stiff.
Ilvir's mind temporarily froze at the sight of such magnificent rods that dozens of mental images swarmed Ilvir's mind drowning out Azaviel's voice. Images of Ilvir and Issac in all sorts of positions and positions, with each one of them having Ilvir taking one or both of Issac's cocks in every place imaginable. Scenes of Ilvir screaming in intense lust as Issac pounds him into oblivion, roaring as he used his spawn as the fucktoy he is. Imagining Issac cum into his needy ass with such vigor that he wouldn't be able to walk straight for days or even months as his prostrate would still beg for more afterwards.
Then for a brief moment Ilvir's mind was free of the lust demon's influence, giving him enough time to grab his two stone cocks and jack them off rapidly, screaming in an almost instant orgasm as his purple cum splattered all over his creator's backside.
Falling to the ground with a loud thud, Ilvir continued to jack off both of his cocks loudly, while fisting his rough hand into his pulsating pucker. All for Issac to see.
Grinning as he felt Ilvir's cum drip down onto the floor from his back, Issac seeing his chance, grabbed the wanting Ilvir with two of his arms and with no hesitation or preparation, plunged both of his own purple cocks, both twice the size of Ilvir's own into his spawn's pucker. Issac grunted in pleasure as his continued to ram his love rods into Ilvir's opening in and out with no hesitation, Ilvir's own sudden screams of pleasure doing nothing but fueling his lust fueled fire.
Issac's cocks throbbed as they felt the pressure of granite itself push down on them, attempting in vain to milk both cocks at the same time.
Ilvir orgasmed once again almost instantly, screaming in delight.