Poor silly drow. Didn't she see this coming? After all it was all so obvious. While he said he would take her belt off, he never said anything about letting her enjoy her temporary freedom. Now to the matter of hand was two beautiful feys that need attention. Drake slipped out of his coat, and pulled his chain shirt up over his head. Putting on a good show for his maid, he tossed his discarded clothes in her direction.<br/><br/>Shirtless he climbed up onto the bed with the girls. Taking in turn kissing one then the other. Every now and then shoot a glance over to his tormented drow and drink in the expression on her face. Rolling onto his back laying in a pile of the succubus' stuffed animals, he got ready to defiled her bed again. Taking the dryad and slyph's hands he lead them both to his crotch. Lucky for them that it was no longer tainted by demonic magic. He undid the front of his trousers, then decided to see if his new toys knew how to work together to please their new master.