The Hunter
#6 of Summoning
Things are a little rough in this one, I explore the gruesome twosome a little (from their previous deeds you should understand they are not 'nice' but their respect can be earnt). I have listed it as M/M despite it ending more M/Herm as the demon treats him no differant because of an extra hole, and only one paragraph really referances it at all.
Your warnings are over, sit back, relax, and sink a little deeper into the Pit.
I looked down at all my tools, chalk, salt, knife, candles... All were there, all were ready. So why was I so nervous?
Study had been tough at The New Potential, we had learnt a diverse set of skills, encouraged to pick and chose what we wanted to specialise in, but told that we must learn the basics first. I had been good in unarmed combat, exceptional my teachers would tell me, but that was the only thing I seemed really talented at.
I had the power, the magic, to draw forth the daemons to our realm, had been training for two years now to perfect it without actually doing the deed once. "Screw them, I am ready, I don't need any damn teachers to tell me that!" I cursed.
Carefully making my pentagram with the chalk, tracing the inner circle of it with the salt, I inscribed in it the symbol for the daemon I wanted to summon.
Ever since I had seen the two 'daemon kin' who worked in the library, seen their graceful bodies, so unlike the other hulking forms, I wanted to become one. Working the daemonic name of the succubus who was, with her brother, the right claw of our Master, I stood back to admire and triple check everything. Satisfied I waved my hand in front of me, smiling as my power lit all the candles at the points of the symbol.
I began chanting, my deep voice picking up the rhythm, the echo a counterpoint that meshed well. My power flared and flowed, pouring forth into the circle, weakening the wall between worlds.
Darkness coalesced in the middle, eventually fading into a lone form. As I looked I realised I had made a horrible mistake.
"Oh, a new summoner to play with." the scaled, bat like incubus said.
The one thing that had always worried me about being a summoner was the daemons love for sex, being a fairly straight guy this had put me off at first, but then I found out about the succubus and I discovered my out.
This was possibly the biggest fuck up of my life.
"You don't look happy to see me little summoner, were you expecting someone else?" the daemon asked with a grin, looking around at the runes.
I followed his glance and saw my mistake at once, a slight smudge on one rune.
Centring myself, just as I would when fighting, "It matters not daemon, I have summoned you and it is with you I must make my first deal." I said, knowing it to be true, but it didn't mean I had to like it.
"Ahh, you accept your mistakes, well then, lets see if it will be your only mistake this night." it smiled broadly back.
Remembering my memorised notes I began, "Daemon, I ask not for a short contract but a lifetime one, I-" I began to recite but it cut in.
"Oh? Someone finally got to the juicy bits of daemon lore have they? Do tell little summoner, what do you wish that you would give yourself to me for the rest of your little life?" it asked, actually sounding happily surprised.
My recitation thrown I tried to take control back, "I ask, that for every half evening you have in my presence, I receive a year of life, power granted to look human and" I paused, trying now to remember my complete list, "a place at your side, not as your slave, when my end comes." I finished.
The daemon whistled, "That's a good one, I like the last bit especially, a new friend in the Pit would be a welcome change, and we do have ever so many souls to torture these days. Humans have been extremely busy at inventing new ways to be bad." he chuckled, "Very well with the little proviso that it be myself or my sister that visits you, little summoner. I accept." it intoned and began to draw the power to make the contract.
Seeing the contract build out of the aether in front of me, I noted it was a lot more solid than the descriptions most had given, and a lot more wordy. I lifted the ritual knife to cut my thumb, looking up one last time to the creature I said, "Forever then." with a reckless grin and cut my digit, offering the blood to the spell.
There was a sudden pulling at me and I felt my blood not just dribble but flow from me, witnessing the daemon do the same, saw even it wince as the same tugging at its life essence was made.
The difference here was, instead of the contract scaring the aether around the site for the remainder of the evening, this one split into two copies, each growing smaller and pressing into our bodies, catching us each in the arm, a brand, a reminder of the bond and claim on my soul.
"It is done little pet, now, need I point out your failings or shall I let you guess as we progress?" it spoke then, and my blood ran cold. "By the look of fear and worry I will assume you have not figured out yet that you did not restrict me, known for my love of torture and maiming, to not harm you or leave you permanently wounded. I will be lenient, this first meeting shall you only receive a little pain for your price, but we will talk about future plans afterwards." it said and I found myself in shock, how could I forget the most basic of clauses, it was inconceivable.
Stepping from the circle now, the incubus walked me over to the stone alter, "Consider this me going easy on you, take note of it if you would, because in future, if you want more years, you had better expect something a whole lot worse." it said then, pushing me roughly over the alter, ripping my robe from my body.
"Sing for me." the daemon said as he thrust his dry member into me.
And I did. I screamed as he pushed in, my insides on fire with him, unprepared and unstretched. I screamed and screamed and all I could hear was the incubus murmuring with appreciation every so often even as he lunged in and out of me, making the burning fire tear my mind apart.
Slowly, his pre cum started to lubricate my depths, but it was far too late, raw and sore he kept using me, grinding himself into me until his hips met my buttocks, the sound of our slapping flesh a continual counterpoint to my cries.
He began to exert power over me then, letting it sink into me, and despite myself, the pain started to feel good, and I began to moan as he withdrew, screaming again with lust and pain as he drove back in, aching deep within to feel him as he first started again. "You sing so well little one, you sing so beautifully." he told me, and the compliment warmed me, making me want the pain even more.
But the pain began to fade more, pleasure building, I felt him tense suddenly inside me, growing larger in my rear somehow, displacing more of my organs to sate his pleasure.
Our climaxes were timed exactly, I lost myself in pain and pleasure as his seed started to flood me. I felt my body shifting around, could feel new parts taking hold, my tail being the most obvious, it was long and thin, a classical spade end, just as the incubus had.
His claws reached down then, scratching along the outer lips of a new tunnel even as it grew, lancing into me, needle like pricks causing my release to prolong as he leaned forward, "You must know, no matter what happens, mating an incubus prepares the mortal vessel for their young to be planted, but do not fear little one, I will not seed you and have you raise my pups, such is simply not my way." he said, pulling from me roughly. "You see, I have been tasked by my Lord with bringing him more morsels like that one several years back, one of the heretics, and he wants them in pain little one. What I need is something to hunt them with, to call me down when they are at their weakest, to let me spill their blood and drag them back to Him. My little pup, would you be willing to do that for me?" he asked so sweetly, and with every fibre of my being I wanted to aid him, he was my Master now.
Bowing my head, "Of course Master, your will is mine." I said, committing my whole essence to it.
"Good, good. But that will necessitate some more work little pup, I grant you another reprieve of my attentions, summon me again, soon, when you have recovered. Then I will grant you further boons to aid with your task." it told me, turning to go back to its circle, its home. "Oh, and pup? Do get the runes right next time, it would be terribly embarrassing if I had to chase you down via another daemon." I bowed low, my muzzle touching the ground in front of me.
I knew when he left, the feel of the room changed, but still I felt... more.
Applause from the entrance to the big summoning room drew my attention back suddenly, "Bravo bravo Mr Wilks, welcome to our ranks. You will notice it would have proved much easier for you if you had waited for your training to complete but I have to say, the lifetime contract idea is indeed interesting. I expect you to write a paper about it, no less." The hulking half lion half skunk at the door said, "Now, to the showers and then see the doctor, he may do something to ease the pain." she said, turning.
"Ma'am," I asked, "I... that is, I don't need a doctor, the pain is... is good." I said, feeling myself blush.
"See them anyway. He seemed quite taken with you, do not disappoint him in any way." she said then, stalking from the room.
-
A week had passed and I felt fine but Mary had ordered me to wait a month. I was sitting in the library late at night practising my runes for Him when the 'female' librarian, looking much like myself and her mate, but with a large pair of breasts, came up to me.
"You are feeling better now?" she asked me. I nodded, still working on my reproduction of the runes.
Her large, clawed hand reached over and stopped me from writing more, "You are feeling better." it was a statement this time, I was about to say something when she continued, "You should call Him, He will like that, eagerness. Going against Mary will be nothing to Him, trust me."
I looked up at her, startled at her words, "You... you know Him?" I asked, gesturing at the runes.
She laughed at me, "He helped make me what I am, and when His sister comes to talk books, He sometimes comes too, He is nice to us." she said, sighing a little at the end.
I took a deep breath, "Where co-" I began but her finger touched the end of my muzzle, talon resting against my nose, urging me to silence. Her other hand came up and the index finger made a 'follow me' motion even as she rose and walked away.
Following her down the hall, she had hold of my hand as she led me to the emergency stairs leading down to the big summoning chamber. Once we started on the stairs she laughed, "That was too easy." she said.
My look of incomprehension prompted her to continue.
"She gave me some gifts, powers of a succubus." I blushed all at once and tried to hide it, badly, "Yes, those as well, but one of them allows me to hide in plain sight, and anyone who touches me. Come now, it is almost prepared." she said cryptically leading me down the several flights of stairs.
Opening the door at the bottom, I saw the room was empty again, except for some summoning gear in a little pile, the male librarian standing beside it with a big smile, "You made good time, it doesn't do to keep Them waiting."
I began the ritual, marked out the pentagram, added the runes very carefully, even got a nod of approval from the librarians for the work, then laid the salt and lit candles.
Chanting loudly, letting my whole being, every ounce of magic I possessed, flow out into the summon.
He appeared, again.
"Ahh my little pup, good it is to see you up and about. My Lord tells me that you were forbidden to summon me too soon, and while I don't doubt they have their reasons glad I am that you would follow your heart." he said, beaming a smile to his two other minions. "Well, since there is already a contract binding you to me, you merely need to extend your hand over the threshold and invite me out to play."
I leaned forward, knowing even now what he would bring to me, what he would likely do, I leaned forward and I embraced every part of that.
Leaning closer still, the incubus placed a kiss on my forehead, "Such a good little pup."
Taking me by the shoulders, He led me to the dais again, similarly to the first time. I could sense his arousal, could feel the heat and need radiate from it. I needed it in me.
"Little pup, I give you the choice this time, you have been more than willing with your contract, your word, you promise much to pleasure my other tastes in the future, you may be content with just pleasure if you wish it." he said, amazing me with his compassion.
I turned back to him, lowered myself down to my knees and wrapped my mouth around his member in answer, letting some moisture from my mouth coat Him. Loving the feel of it, the taste of it, I reluctantly drew back, as I stood again.
"Little pup, that is no where near enough fluid to keep you from screaming, do I-" he began, but for the first time ever I gained enough strength of will and cut Him off.
"I like to scream." I said simply, turning and bending forward, casting the simple robe I had been wearing aside.
His claws ran down my sides, marking my flesh, "Oh my little pup, how wonderful you are, how glorious you will be when you chose to give this world up. I ache for the day I can call you my brother in the Pit." he said, voice warm.
Feeling his claws now, digging into my tough hide I whimpered, but not in agony, not in pain. There was only need on my voice.
His member, pressed against my tight pucker, felt like the heated tip of a red hot poker, the similarities not fading as he began to drive it into me.
My voice rose in intensity, the pain he lit within me making me hard and aching for release even before he began pulling back for the first time, the token dampening of his member had done little for my rear, and he was about to make it a whole lot more intense.
His first real stroke started my siren like wailing, I couldn't stop myself, my throat gave sound to the feelings of pain and pain-turned-pleasure within me. I felt him building, even as he pistoned in and out so very fast, toward his climax when all of a sudden a shuddering moan heralded my own and I found myself clamping down on his member with the tortured flesh of my anus, hindering his return thrusts as much as his withdrawals.
His roaring voice added to my own as he lost control, I felt his claws tear into me, ripping skin and scales from my body and the feelings of him, of us, only turned that to a wondrous pleasure as well as I lay there, bleeding and moaning, revelling in the sensations.
"Oh my little pup, you brought my wildness with your lovely cries and now look. Either I grant you the gifts I intended or I fear you will perish. Given your behaviour I find myself reluctant to hold anything back from you pup, I find myself even considering siring my young, for the first time in ten thousand years." He said, as I felt his power flow down into me, and then it was more than his power, surely the Lord's power as well...
As I lay there my body re-knit itself, skin and scales rejoining and growing, muscles swelling, power enhancing even as I felt something tear loose at my shoulders.
I lay there, feeling all this even as he slowly withdrew from me.
Gaining my own feet I realised the pain, the wounds, all were gone, leaving nothing but a 'well used' feeling from my rear. I looked toward the incubus then and stepped forward and dropped to one knee, "Where?" was all I asked him, twitching the new wings at my back.
His smile was more than enough reward for my courage, my embracing of every part of him. "Pup, he will be 'here'" He said, even as I felt the image and knowledge of the location form in my mind, I smiled a sharp toothed smile.
For His part, he turned, nodded to the librarians and entered the circle, departing for his Lord's realm again.
-
Smelling the air, I could sense them close, my prey was going to fall this night.
Moving around the corner of the building, into the back yard I caught sight of someone, a summoner, I could see the shimmer around them, the shadow of their true form underneath. I had guessed this one would have bodyguards, particularly after last time. I grinned, my teeth gleaming in the dark night.
I pulled my stealth onto me, walked right past the summoner, turning at the last moment to slice their spine just below their shoulders even as I continued around pouring my power into them, silencing their impending scream before it came to their vocal chords.
Continuing I entered the rear of the mansion, casting about me with my senses. Up, the next floor, and only a little bit to the left...
I leapt at once, driving myself through the heavy floor to stand in front of the summoner.
"Please! No! I... I was just going along with the-" he began sudden terror filling his being, as always, just before I silenced them, pouncing at the same time.
Leaning in close I whispered in their ear, very quietly, "Isn't it a lovely night? Would be a great evening to... summon."
He began to try and scream then but I had him wrapped in my power like a fly would in a spiders web.
Swiftly drawing just the runes on the floor, not even bothering with a binding circle I called Him.
The darkness accumulated, a large bat-like figure taking shape before suddenly I was on my back, claws at my throat.
"Who would DARE summon without a binding circle!" the beast from the Pit screamed. I didn't care about noise now, my job was done.
I smiled up at the daemon and didn't miss a beat at recognition set in for both of us, "Sister of my Master, welcome to this world unfettered." I said with a sincere smile.
She laughed, "Oh little pup, I am so sorry, I didn't mean to..." She got up and saw what she had done, my body was shattered, bones sticking from me at all angles, organs crushed, my spine broken in... two places.
I laughed, already feeling the pieces reform and grow back into place, "As always, it is lovely to see you and more this evening, to be at the end of your claws. I wonder why He is not in attendance?" I purred and she laughed.
"He was required on the Lord's work. I have to say little pup, you bring us to such nice places." She had her hand in the magically bound summoner's belly already, claws digging into him deeper and deeper, his silent screams evidence that she knew exactly what she was doing.
Getting up now, fully reformed, I said, "There's another outside, he is silenced and not going anywhere, enjoy a lovely night."
I walked away from that house, having done one thing that was not just considered a bad idea, but also an insult to a daemon, summoning them without trying to protect the world from their nature. I loved them though, she would have her fun with those two, and anyone else she could reach before dawn called her back to her home.
Looking up into the dark cloudy sky, I wondered how long I would go on in their service before the allure of an eternity in the Pit became too much for me to stand.