The apprentices had heard themotion upstairs and since none of the sorceresses had returned to bark orders at them they had all huddled up together in their small dining room. Unlike the ptial marble constructed halls where the sorceresses dwelled the apprentices dining room was small and stuffy. Malika had to duck her head slightly so that Pugward wouldn’t be knocked off of her shoulders by the low ceilings.


    Given that after a battle the sisters favourite means of celebration was usually torturing an apprentice the girls were understandably nervous. Malika saw wide frightened eyes looking at her and heard the subdued whimpers of fear in amidst the huddle of women. Thankfully the sisters had been somewhatx with recruitment for almost two decades putting the youngest of them at eighteen so at least she didn’t have to deal with frightened children.


    “Malika?” The unmistakable husky whisper of Shanti’s voice filled the room with the sorceress’ name.


    “Shanti? Where are you?” Malika looked into the huddle of apprentices until Shanti’s head popped up from behind them all. Her dusky features held a fearful expression, though unlike the rest there was also hope in her eyes.


    For the first time in her life Malika smiled at her friend. Shanti’s lips trembled as her eyes lined with tears. Despite the tell tale crimson hue of the sorceress’ gaze Shanti knew that she had not lost Malika’s affection. Without any more words she ran across the room, her robe whipping up around her to reveal her dark athletic figure beneath. The two almostpletely naked women shed together and kissed each other deeply, their mouths revelling in a hunger they had long since felt for each other.


    On Malika’s shoulder’s Pugward was almost shaken off by the impact of Shanti’s embrace. Though, upon seeing his new boss making out with the beautiful bleach blonde apprentice, his eyes widened with abject glee.


    “Holy shit! Malika you never told me ya liked munchin’ on the ‘ol rug! Way to go Sugar Tits! An’ me ‘ere without my camera.” He eagerly watched the two beautiful women make out with each other.


    The gritty male voiceing from atop Malika’s head surprised Shanti enough to pry her lips away from the sorceress’ and look up to see Pugward looking down at them with his pointed tongue hanging out. Her arms were still wrapped about the pale woman’s bare back and Shanti had no intention of releasing her but the ugly little face of the imp surprised her enough that she let out a yelp.


    “What is that!?” Shanti squealed with surprise.


    “Name’s Pugward, owner of the lips you were just slurping away on.” Pugward extended his hand out to the girl, giving her a smirk that shed those sharp little yellow teeth of his.


    Upon remembering that the imp’s contract explicitly stated that he owned every sexual move she made Malika jumped out of Shanti’s arms quickly. She hadpletely forgotten she wasn’t allowed to touch anyone but him like that anymore. The realisation left an unexpected heavy weight in her chest.


    “What’s the matter?” Shanti stepped back, more than a little confused.


    “This is my demon.” Malika exined.


    Upon hearing and seeing all this, curiosity finally got the better of all the apprentices and they stood up to watch what was going on. Something like this certainly had never happened before.


    “Oh.” There was a moments pause before Shanti realised that Malika must have been sessful in her Tempting. “Oh! Well congrattions Sorceress of Lagria.”


    As Shanti lowered her head demurely as was the proper way to address a sister Malika shook her head making Pugward wobble slightly on her shoulders.


    “No!” She held up her hands as the apprentices started edging away from her once more. “The sisterhood is destroyed. You’re all free.”


    The apprentices looked at Malika as if she was suffering from a bout of insanity. Some of the younger girls looked between each other hopefully whilst the more experienced among them were watching Malika awaiting the whole thing to be revealed as just another ruse to test their loyalty.


    “Hey we ain’t gonna wait around here all day ya know. Scram!” Pugward added helpfully.


    The apprentices were jolted into action and many started to run from the room up toward their freedom. Shanti was the only one who stayed, still hanging her head slightly and awaiting her orders.


    Pugward lifted his legs up from Malika’s shoulders and rolled down her back tond on his feet with a small grunt. As he stood he pulled his dirty shorts up from where they’d sagged around his narrow hips and walked across the way toward Shanti.


    “Pugward, remember I said…” Malika took a step forward, worried about what the little imp might do to her friend.


    “I know, I know. I ain’t gonna hurt her.” Walking in front of the woman, Pugward put his hands on his hips and looked up at her. “Alright, so you like the boss? Well far be it from me to stem the tides of lesbian love. I just wanna make one thing clear. She’s mine first, yours second, got it?” Shanti’s eyes lit up with hope and she looked from Pugward up to Malika and nodded vigorously.


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    “Well then I guess I’m fine with you two enjoyin’ yerselves.” No sooner had the demon given his permission than Shanti had once again locked herself against Malika. This time with much more eagerness as the girl’s legs lifted up to wrap around Malika’s slim waist. The sorceress had no problem holding the girl aloft thanks mostly to the infusion of strength that Pugward’s power had given her. Their lips found each others and melted together again, this time taking their time and enjoying every moment of their kiss.


    “There’s just one condition.” The imp added and both women turned their heads to look at him. He could probably have asked them for the limb of his choice right about then and they would have willingly given it over if it meant being with each other.


    “What, what is it?” Malika demanded, her hands slipping around Shanti to squeeze the girls tight ass.


    “I get to watch.” Pugward grinned.


    Malika and Shanti looked from the little imp to each other and after a moment of consideration Shanti once again mped her mouth over the sorceress’ They kissed each other for a long time,mitting acts of love in the temple was forbidden and Malika found that only excited her all the more. That was when an idea popped into her head and she pulled her lips away to speak.


    “We should do this in the high sorceress’ bed.” She whispered.


    Shanti’s mouth fell open and then lifted into a naughty grin. She nodded her approval and slowly slipped her legs from around Malika’s waist to stand beside her. The sorceress turned her head to look at Pugward who had been sat with his back against the wall enjoying the show. There was a small bulge in his shorts that showed he had enjoyed their disy.