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Amateur Summons Gone Wrong

For Kirone/JackietheDemon

By Draconicon

Kiro knew that, ostensibly, there were rules for summoning demons. There were all sorts of movies and urban legends about that, from how you were supposed to make candles and circles that would contain the demon, how you were supposed to surround the circles with salt, how you were supposed to purify the various different instruments that you used with a summon, and more. There were all sorts of things that were supposed to keep the demon from being able to get you.

But he had a book, and that should be enough, right?

The gray and black kobold settled down with the book on his lap as he sat in his attic, flicking through the pages to read through the spells properly. There were quite a few that said that they would summon a demon, and he wanted to make sure that he had the right one. There were some that would summon demons of rage, and that wasn't what he was looking for. There were some that would summon demons of pain, too, and that wasn't right either. He leaned forward over the pages as he flicked from one to another to another.

You'd think that something this big would have an index or something...

But no, he had to do it all by hand. He had gone through the demons by the page, now, and he was starting to lose hope when -

"Finally!"

Kiro stopped on a picture of a demon that was still starting to come off the page, one that looked at least a little sexy. The big guy was black-gray, with a series of masculine chub and curve all across his body. He had heft and size, as well as tusk-like marks on his mouth that made him look all the more bestial and powerful.

He smiled, his tail wagging slightly as he looked at the image of the demon. Yes, a good sex demon, this one. He'd have a lot of fun with this.

The kobold stripped out of his shirt and pants, exposing three yellow stripes on either side of his chest and stomach. His cock was already throbbing hard, the outer, dark skin slowly peeling back to show the yellow skin on the interior. It was like a foreskin and a sheath combined, spilling out a horse-like cock that throbbed with need as he looked at the chubby, powerful-looking demon on the page.

"Oh, you're going to be a fun one. You're going to be a really fun one."

Kiro was still grinning up a storm as he laid the book flat on the ground, already flicking down to the bottom of the page for the incantation. It was a short one, which he was thankful for. The Latin that these books used were utterly atrocious for trying to read in long sentences, and he wasn't that good at it to start with.

He crossed his legs, sitting with his dick halfway across his feet, and he held his hands up on either side of him. The words came to his lips, and he whispered them, barely understanding what was passing out of his mouth.

As the last syllable left his lips, the lights went out. Everything electrical in the attic - a lamp, a fan, a little electric candle - all went out with a bzzt, and as they did, shadows fell. They covered everything, making it impossible to see save for the faintest details. It was like looking at the difference between a true shadow and a fake shadow in the light of the new moon, which was to say, impossible to differentiate between anything.

And in that darkness, he heard a snort.

"Well...it seems that someone else forgot to read the instructions."

"Who are you? Is that..." Kiro groaned. "Okay, I forgot to read the name, but are you that sexy demon?"

"Sexy, hmm? I think that some would call me that."

"Big, a bit chubby, dark-skinned, big dick, fat ass, worthy of worship?"

"Well, now, it seems I've been summoned by someone that knows what he wants."

"Mmmph. That's you, then?"

"Yesssss...but you? Heh...I think you should have read the instructions."

"I, um..." He blushed. "I summoned you for sex. Are you a different kind of demon? Should I have picked someone else?"

"Oh, I'm a demon of sex..."

Click.

The lights came back on, but they were not the electrical lights. They were lights of demonic fire, crimson and deep, low lighting that made it hard to see detail, the sort that one saw in the mines in the movies. The dark-gray beast of a demon smiled as he loomed over the kobold, and Kiro blushed as he realized just how small he was compared to the big guy.

"You see, there were instructions to summon me. Instructions to keep me obedient. You failed to follow any of them."

"So...what does that mean for me?"

"It means that you will not be free for a long time."

"...Does that mean my schedule's full? Because I kinda had a date for - mmmph!"

The demon yanked him forward, and it was done so fast that Kiro wasn't sure if it had been done through magic or through physical strength. In any case, he was glued to the demon's ballsac, held there as he was forced to huff in the slight musk along the dark gray, giving flesh. He groaned as he was slowly dragged up, his face held against the demon's soft cock.

"Worship, little kobold. Whatever you had planned no longer matters. For now, you are mine."

Kiro didn't have a choice as he was dragged along the demon's crotch, his face pressed against that thick shaft, then down against those heavy balls, and then up again. He was pulled this way and that, smeared across the flesh, and every time that he made contact, he could feel his scales getting more slimed up, more slippery than before.

He shivered as the heated smell started to sink into his nose, making it hard for him to focus. His struggles, already weak, slid to downright feeble after just a few breaths. The slime continued to grow, to thicken along his scales, making it hard for him to do anything but keep breathing, keep following the demon's commands.

The kobold was just starting to sag forward when he felt something else, something...something new. The floor shook slightly, and he flicked his eyes sideways. Unable to drag his nose away from the base of the demon's thick, fat dick, he had to look out of the corner of his eyes to see anything.

There were tendrils slowly rising from the floor, most of them thin, but a few of them thicker than his fingers. The others were slender, ranging from the size of a wire to the size of half his pinky finger. He groaned under his breath, trying to pull back as the weird tendrils approached him, but there was nothing he could do.

Some of them started to coil up along his ankles and along his legs, and it felt almost like rubber pressing against his limbs, liquid and solid at the same time, somehow. They continued to coil along his legs, pulling him down, making him kneel before the demon, while two of the tinier ones darted for -

"NNNNGH!"

The little kobold gasped, arching his back, his eyes going wide as he felt the tendrils wiggling down his ears. They slithered down the tubes of his ear-holes like tiny snakes, making their way all the way to the bottom, into his skull.

"Ah...nnngh...ah..."

"Relax, kobold...I will not harm my property...It is for your own good..."

And with that, the tendrils started...oozing, for lack of a better word. Kiro's eyes went wider still, his vision starting to fade as he felt something growing in his head, a pressure that pushed down on his brain. It was like he was slowly getting filled with something, slowly...slowly losing the ability to...to...

Thinking stopped. There was sensation, but there was very little thought. His mind was swamped over by the goo, his eyes staring ahead, but his vision gone. For a second, two, three, he was blind.

Then, the light started to come through again. He could see, but the world was tinted with a darkness that it hadn't had before, almost like he was looking through black lenses rather than clear eyeballs. He couldn't quite tell why it was happening, but then again, thought really wasn't his strong suit right at that moment.

Instead, he stared ahead as images started popping into his head. Images of him on his knees, images of him in various sorts of latex bondage, images of him fucking for his master, fucking himself, others, and the master himself.

The demon was always there in mind, always standing beside him as he was trained and outfitted and fucked. There was possessiveness, there, a strong sense of who owned him, and he shivered slightly. There was something...right about that, he supposed, something that fit with him being a kobold and summoning something so much stronger. He needed an owner, and now he had one.

The demon stood over him still, slapping him across the cheek with the same fat cock from the picture. Kiro stared at it, feeling a hunger, but the thick latex in his head made it hard for him to realize what the hunger meant. It was a feeling, and he did not have the thoughts to translate the feeling.

Not until the demon spoke again.

"Suck."

Then the information came to him. Then the understanding followed. Then the need made sense.

The kobold thrust his head forward, taking that thick dick into his mouth, tasting the pre-cum flowing freely from the tip, and he moaned as it started to swell, growing big, stretching his jaws to the absolute limit. There was no way that the average kobold would have been able to take it.

Then again, he wasn't the average kobold. Not anymore.

The End

Summary: Kiro the kobold goes for a demon summoning, and, as ever with these things, it backfires on him.

Tags: M/M, corruption, latex, rubber, kobold, demon, oral, bondage, mind control, hypnosis, musk, horny, blowjob, semi-drone,