Coal lay still on the cold floor, in a daze of pain, but, sad to admit in mostly laying still in contented afterglow. Never had she experienced such pleasure. The idea that she could be reduced to such a state involuntarily was frightening, but a little arousing. Forced out of her reverie by her situation, Coal looked around for her familiar, who had obviously messed up the spell somehow, other wise it had been a perfect experimental untrained spell done with no time to check for mistakes…
But when Coal did find Xan, it was when the little demon leaped for her crotch. Still weak from her rape, still lethargic in afterglow and still too turned on, Coal could, or would not do anything as the demon started lapping away at her slit, until she was panting and squirming again on the floor. Wasting no more time, Xan shoved his diminutive cock deep into his mistress, trusting hard and rapidly (for a two foot figure, anyway). Soon, too soon for Coal, he had shot his load in her and pulled out, apparently sated. “You make me cum or you’re fired, and I have the tools to do it!” Angrily gesturing to the brazier in the corner providing a dim light, Coal quickly grabbed her familiar and shoved him head first into her crotch, rubbing his face up and down until he got the idea. Soon she laid back and enjoyed the sensations as she slowly achieved climax. “No wonder all the animals you molest leave quickly, you’re an inconsiderate fucker.”