As the chanting continued, the ornate banners that lined the walls high above, burst into flames. One by one the crests and heraldry of the university became masses of fire and smoke. The room began to swelter, and waves of heat rippled from the earth
The white light began to feel incredibly painful, as if Coals flesh were being shredded from his body. His professor hadn't noticed his changes, and with a lustful whimper Coal resigned to his fate.
"NOOOOOO!" Screamed a voice from the shadows, and both participants of the banishing looked to see who had made the noise, Zyrix's chanting did not cease.
From the dark apeared a blur of red, as Xan's muscular body raced from the corridor and twords the pair. The distraction had not fazed the professor's chanting, but he was unable to cast a spell to stop the little devil in his tracks.
Xan's 2' swollen frame inpacted his master's alluring body and knocked him free of the demons massive impailing member. The two of the flew together away from the dias the brazier was placed on, and began to slide on the floor, Coals body so soaked with swet it buffered all friction. Xan stood up upon his master, one foot pressing against the chest, the other above the belly of his new fleshboard, as the two sailed across the hall.
Zyrix, still lost in his chant, was caught offguard by the act. Falling forward with lack of his counter wieght, the round muscular ass of his succubus, he grabbed the brazier before hitting his head upon it. The light surrounded the demon, and although he managed to stop chanting, he couldn't stop the spell from functioning. In a blinding flash and a torrid roar, he was gone, the light ascending and then vanishing in ball of brilliant scintilating white flecks. The room was dead, escept for the burning banners still ablaze and peeling back thier chared remains, and the slow burning pentagram on the floor, that began to recede and peter out.
Xan rode his masters flesh like a surfer would ride a wave, and briefly wondered about going to Hawaii and entering a competition, he was certain he could take first place, but his thoughts were dashed with the sudden contact of the wall.
"OOOF!" Xan went flying against it, and fell on the crumpled heap of his master, cushioned by the bulbous flesh.
"Xan?...." Coal muttered, looking up, and batting back the swet from his eyes.
"Yes...YES! It is I! The amazing Xanadar! I have saved you once again master, from the clutches of certain doom, well, certain expellment anyway..."
"Xan, shut....up...."
"Master! You ARE ok! Oh it warms my heart, which, I suppose is a technical impossibility considering it beats at a temperature that is close to boiling..."
"XAN!!!" Coal grabbed the little demon by his tail and gave an affectionate yank. "Thank....you....now please...."
Xan jumped from his master to the floor and helped support him as he rose to his feet, grabbing at the luscious flesh as much as he could.
"We have....to get...to that laboratory..." Coal panted, still sore and weak from the demon fucking.
"You just follow me! I know the way...um...its...right through here."
Xan takes his master by the hand, and leads him down a passage.