A Successful Summoning
A novice summoner attempts to conjure forth a demon for some kinky, sexy fun, and to his shock, though perhaps not precisely as he imagined... succeeds! :o
This story was written for Nicoya as part of my themed Patreon request day for September. This month's theme was "the Eclipse". This story contains M/F erotic acts between consenting adults and demonic goodness. :3
A Successful Summoning
The ritual was ready. The candles in position, the incense burning, the circle of ash intact and ready to contain and bind whatever was drawn forth from the great beyond. Reese pawed nervously through the spellbook as he glanced towards the sky, careful not to look directly upward as even now he saw the daylight dimming. A shadow was creeping across the sun, only about a quarter of the way across its face but slowly growing more so. And more. In a matter of minutes the eclipse would reach totality directly overhead, and out here in the middle of nowhere, on a quiet grassy hillside with only some sheep bleating and grazing close-by, the enrobed otter would see if this book was capable of guiding him through spells much more complex and powerful than the beginners level stuff he had tried thus far.
It was one thing, after all, to conjure illusions or to modify that which already existed in the material world. It was another thing entirely to not only summon forth something from elsewhere, but to do so with the expectation of it being bound to your service.
The shadow of the eclipse fell over the first few candles surrounding the ash circle, and Reese let slip a cry of shock, but of joy too as the candles sprang into life without provocation. He took an instinctive step back, but then several forward towards the circle as he too fell into the eclipse's gloom. More and more of the candles flickered alight as the absence of light passed across them, and as the final ones lit up and a deathly hush fell over the field, the birds ceasing to chirp and the sheep ceasing to bleat when the eclipse reached totality, Reese began to chant from the book.
The words were in an ancient tongue so old and so long forgotten it had no name. It had taken weeks for Reese to even approximate a phonetic pronunciation. But now, as he spoke them aloud for the first time in their correct setting, he was loud and confident in his tone, and in his mind he understood each and every word uttered.
"I call you forth, being of pleasure. I call you forth to bring me your bounty. I call you forth for companionship, to quell my passions. I call you forth, so that we might both be satisfied."
Though the land surrounding the field was dark, light shone down within the ashen circle amidst the candles. They flickered and went out for a moment, only to blaze back into life with a rich pink flame. Reese whimpered as the heat of the fire bathed his body, the robe he was wearing for the ritual falling open under an ethereal wind and exposing his naked body beneath. He didn't retreat though. He didn't step away as the light grew brighter and brighter, blinding him to the extent that he could barely make out the figure shimmering into being at its very core, within the circle. For the brief duration of the eclipse's totality Reese stood there staring, frozen as the light blazed and the form of the demon he was attempting to summon forth began to solidify. Already his cock was beginning to swell and harden in anticipation, overwhelmed by the knowledge that this was working, that he was actually summoning a creature whose sole purpose would be to pleasure him, to stimulate him and show him the depths of pleasure and depravity that only a demon could possibly know.
The totality passed, and with a final eye-watering flash, the light subsided and the candles snuffed out in a single instant. Curling trails of smoke rose up from around the ash circle, but as daylight began to return to the world, as birds began to sing and sheep to bleat and graze anew, Reese saw a figure moving in the smoke. A figure rising to her feet where she had been summoned into being, and turning towards him as the smoke began to clear.
"Seriously?"
Samael frowned as she cocked an eyebrow at the robed, naked, erect otter. She raised her right hand, the half-eaten remains of a sandwich clutched within its grasp.
"Are you trying to turn me into a meme? Typical. Right in the middle of lunch. Why do I never get summoned by people in my own time zone?"
The distinctly bear-looking demon reached out with her free hand and placed the palm against the air at the edge of the ash circle. It rippled as though an invisible wall was pushing back against her, but only for a moment. Reese gasped as one of the demon's hoofed feet swept out and while not touching the ash directly caused enough of a wave of force with the motion to destabilise the circle. Her hand passed through the barrier, and soon after that her foot was able to kick at the dust until the ring of ash was broken and the barrier simply ceased to be. She stepped out, now entirely free from the smoke and thus allowing Reese to stare her up and down. He blinked, his peered wide eyed up and down Samael's body, at least until the bear folded her arms over her chest and muttered in frustration.
"No, please. Go on. Just stare at me like I'm a museum exhibit. That's exactly what every girl wants."
Reese whimpered and blushed, looking away, then back to Samael but with his eyes purposefully focused upon her face alone, the bear's features framed not only with a lush flow of bubblegum pink hair but also a pair of curled black ram's horns. She had a pink piercing through her nose, another pair through her lower lip, and as she spoke Reese thought he had seen a ring through her tongue, too.
He swallowed nervously, shaking his head towards the demon.
"I... I'm sorry, I just... I w-wasn't expecting..."
Samael cut him off, taking a bite of what remained of her sandwich and talking through it as again she rolled her eyes.
"What? Not girly enough for you? Not demon-y enough? Not enough breasts? Too much dick?"
She groped at one breast pointedly with her free hand, then reached down her body to the dark furred sheath and balls resting between her legs. One foot tapped impatiently against the ground. She hated being summoned by amateurs. Never mind that they did it without understanding the consequences of what they were playing with, but they always had such preconceived ideas of what they were going to get even if they succeeded. Some mindless, thoughtless sex slave who only wanted to ride their cocks or eat their pussies with no wants, desires or dreams of their own. Honestly, she didn't understand why people like that didn't just go buy themselves a nice dildo.
Of course, occasionally she was surprised by a summoner. Not often, but occasionally.
And today, apparently, was one such occasion.
"...I wasn't expecting a demon to be... so beautiful."
Samael frowned, loosening her arms only so she could re-cross them over her chest huffily once again. She pouted, playfully.
"Well that's not fair. Now I sound like the asshole."
She stepped towards the otter, looking him up and down, surveying his body just as he had surveyed hers.
"Take off that robe for me, oh great and powerful conjurer."
The bear walked around the otter's rear side, giggling as he shucked off his robe with a bashful moan and looked over his shoulder, cheeks flushed crimson beneath his brown fur as he saw Samael checking out his cute, firm ass. By the time the demon had completed a full three-sixty view of his form and returned to stand before him, her own cock was beginning to rise up from its sheath. Her pierced nipples were standing more proud and firm upon her breasts, and the look in her eye had changed from one of frustration, then one of curiosity to one of playful glee.
"So... my dear summoner, you brought me here for a purpose, I assume?"
She licked her lips, glancing down at Reese's cock. It twitched. So did hers. The otter moaned longingly as he nodded.
"And would it be out of turn for me to suggest that maybe... just maybe, that purpose was so you could... fuck me?"
Again their cocks twitched as the demon stepped closer to the mortal male. He whimpered in uncontrollable lust, his head a blur as it bounced up and down in another eager nod. But then, as his eyes widened and he looked back up at Samael's face, he spoke softly.
"B-but... that was before I saw you. B-before I... before I knew..."
He shuddered happily, squirming on the spot as he stared so pleadingly, so unabashedly desperately into the demon's eyes.
"I would be honoured to fuck you. But... I would be just as honoured... m-maybe even a little more... if... if you would fuck me."
Samael's eyes widened. It wasn't often since becoming a demon that the bear had found herself shocked by something a mortal said in regard to her newfound nature. This however was one such time.
She stepped closer to Reese yet again. So close that their bodies touched. So close that his and her cocks were pressed together between them, twitching, rubbing, making them both gasp as their noses bumped and they breathed hot, ragged breaths over one another's flushed cheeks.
"If that is your will, oh great summoner?"
The otter blushed, and the demon giggled, both of them knowing full well that Reese's will or command had no control whatsoever over Samael's actions.
"Then I will eagerly oblige."
By Jeeves
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