Coal's panic rose; he was trapped! If he agreed to serve Calibur, then he'd become the slave to the huge demon, not to mention his own familiar, Xanadar. If he resisted... he suspected that the outcome wouldn't be much different. The urge to yield to Calibur was getting stronger by the moment. Watching Jordan slowly get fucked on the demon's giant cock only made Coal more apprehensive. Although Calibur's huge body turned Coal on, the slack-jawed, glassy-eyed look on Jordan's face terrified Coal--he didn't want to be a mindless thrall!
Coal looked over at Xanadar. The imp seemed to be considering Calibur's offer, but hadn't made a commitment yet.
"Xan, it's me," Coal pleaded, getting on his knees, facing his familiar, "Please get us out of here! We've had some good times together, haven't we? Why ruin it by having Calibur in the picture? He'll just make me his slave, and then you only get to play with me if he allows it..."
Xanadar looked at Coal, then at Calibur. He turned back to Coal. "Agree to serve me, and I'll save you," he sniffed.
Coal's eyes went wide. He couldn't believe Xanadar was putting that condition on a rescue!
Before Coal could protest, Calibur growled "I don't think so!" The huge demon stood from his throne. He snarled, and Jordan went flying off to the side, carried by an invisible force. Coal stared for a moment at the enormous tool that was revealed--Calibur was massive!
"Tick tock," Xanadar said in a bored voice as Calibur approached, seeming to grow with every step.
"Yes!" Coal said at last, watching the huge demon approach with wide-eyed horror.
*
In an instant Jordan's demon-twisted room was gone, replaced by Coal's own comfortable quarters.
Still kneeling, Coal blinked several times, then let out a sigh of relief, letting himself breathe. He was free! He could feel Calibur's hold on his mind slip away, like dirty water emptying down a drain. But there was something else in his mind, something new: a little knot of mischief and lust, that reminded him very much of...
...Xanadar, who stepped in front of Coal, grinning broadly. "So glad to have your service, master," Xan said, smirking, "Although I guess you're not really my 'master' any more, are you? More like a thrall..." He giggled. "But don't worry, if I learned one thing from Calibur, it's that keeping up appearances in public means we can have so much more fun in private!" Xanadar's erect, oversized dick bobbed up and down happily.