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Accidental Summoning (Peekaboo x runawayninja)

Peekaboo

Supernova
Joined
Sep 25, 2010
Sandra looked at the book in her hands as she sat down on her bed. She couldn't believe she'd agreed to this stupid dare, but still she wasn't going to be called a coward by anyone.
A few weeks ago, Sandra had decided to join the highschools 'Occult Club', more out of sheer boredom than any genuine interest or belief in the occult. This was a small town with very little to do and none of the other clubs had been accepting new members at the time. She'd attended the meetings, then laughed about them with her friends afterward, until eventually one of them had dared her to actually try following through with something that the club meetings had brought up. She had been dared to take one of the books the club had and to attempt one of the spells within.

It had taken some time, but eventually Sandra had found a book and spell she figured she would try, though the method for performing it was rather.....well....weird. Apparently it was a summoning spell that required a virgin female to pleasure herself whilst chanting an incantation. "Man....whoever started these occult things was a perv...." Sandra chuckled, before lifting up her skirt and slipping down her panties, spreading her legs on the bed with the book between them so she could read it.

With a soft moan Sandra began to slowly tease at her pussy with her fingers, before starting to read the incantation from the book, sliding her fingers insisde of herself, whilst her other hand came up to squeeze at one of her relatively small breasts through her clothes.
After several minutes, Sandra let out a shriek of pleasure, crying out the final word of the incantation just as she came, some of her pussy juices squirting out onto the pages of the book. With a chuckle the girl collapsed back onto the bed, panting slightly. "Man.....that was a good one...."
 
At first it seemed like something had gone wrong, or that this was all just hocus pocus nonsense. Nothing happened. No explosion, no demon, no nothing. It was disappointing aside from the orgasm.

However, that night her would prove different. There was a bad storm during the night and thunder rocked her house, awakening her. But to her utter horror, she was not alone. There was a shadowed figure standing perfectly balanced on the bottom end of her bed's wooden frame. Eyes stared at her. She couldn't see them, but she could feel them. The shadow he cast when lightning struck was monstrous and slowly great wings spread out from the figure. He glowered down at her, speaking finally.

"Thou hast summoned me..." He said in a deep and rumbling voice like the thunder that followed his words. Despite the darkness and the fact that an intruder was in her bedroom, she felt somehow allured to him. "What purpose hath thou called me for?"
 
Sandra fell alseep shortly after cleaning herself up, tossing and turning slightly as something felt rather....odd. The storm outside was bad enough, but for some reason everything just felt wrong. The girl gasped as a particularly loud crash of thunder from outside awoke her, looking around for a moment. "Ah....just the storm..." She was about to settle down back to sleep when she felt someone watching her, slowly looking toward the end of her bed, before letting out a scream, immediately sitting up and backing up against the wall. "Wh-what....who..."

The girl just stared, unable to see the thing in the darkness, all she could soo was some kind of outline. "Who are....what are....I....I...." The girl was babbling, not exactly sure how she should be answering. She hadn't actually intended to really summon anything! "Th-this....this is a nightmare....just a nightmare....not real...."
 
"A dream, am I?" His shadowy form slowly poured forth onto the bed as he stepped forward, but the bed didn't give any or bend down. It was as if he had no weight at all.

"Could a dream do this to you?" He said as his hand extended out towards her. She felt a twinge beneath her stomach and then pleasure began to race through her body. Her senses were flooded with raw ecstasy which culminated in a mind shattering orgasm.
 
Sandra whimpered when the shadow moved onto her bed, just causing her to curl up a little more against the wall. "Th-this has to be a dream...a nightmore...it can't be real" She whimpered and shook her head, then gasped as she suddenly felt a twinge beneath her stomach. "Wh-what....?" The sensation began to spread and intensify, the girls nipples hardening through her thin silk pyjama top. "Ah....ah!!"

Sandra began to stretch out as her body was suddely overwhelmed with pleasure, spasming and screaming as the most intense orgasm she had ever felt pounded through her body, the crotch of her pyjama pants immediately turning dark from a psray of her juices. "O-oh god....wh-what....how....?" Sandra collapsed back onto her bed panting heavily in the dark room, she had never felt anything remotely like that before.
 
He looked at her and smirked. She could see him grin, through the shadows she could see his sharpened teeth. He leered down at her, crawling towards her, the darkness peeling away to a handsome young man with long silvery hair like moonlight and bright, intense green eyes that seemed to allure and frighten. He was terribly wonderful to look at, his body well defined and slender and nude as the night.

He licked his lips and crawled against her, his body pressing up against her's. "You have called me, Sandra...and now you are going to help me." He licked her cheek and neck and she felt a feeling run through her like she was on some wonderful drug. He smelled of sweet honey-wine and he felt like magic against her skin. It was intoxicating and she began to feel that his word was law. "If you aid me...I can promise you wondrous rewards..." Her head filled with images of gold, exotic treasures, fine art, legions of beautiful men and women, food of all kinds and tastes, people obeying her words and bowing to her desires...
 
Sandra gasped as she saw teeth....fangs...then slowly the figure on her bed began to be revealed. "Oh my..." He was rather....handsome....though not in any way she had thought of someone before. This was....god this was different. His look, his smell, his sound even his touch....it was like he was perfectly designed to drive her crazy. Just what the hell kind of spell had she cast to bring him here?! "H-help you...? How uh....how can I possibly help you...?" She swallowed nervously, almost immediately regretting the question, rather concerned about what the answer was going to be.

The girl squeaked as strange images filled her mind, though she quickly shook her head, trying to block out the unusual thoughts. "N-no I....no please..."
 
"No? You would deny all the pleasures I can offer? All the dreams I can give? Power, pleasure, riches, fame, I can give it to you...and if you resist me..." His eyes glowed a deep red that seemed to pierce deep into her soul. "I can make your life a living nightmare...you would become my puppet and I will ensure your raped on a daily basis...as a start." He let out a deep laugh that rumbled with the thunder outside.

"If you do not wish to feel my immense wrath, take the summoning book to your petty magician's club meeting tomorrow and open it...if you do not..." His eyes flashed red at her as the darkness sucked back into the book which snapped shut. The look filled her with utter horror and dread. She didn't see him again, he merely waited.
 
Sandra had been about to respond when he asked her about denying his 'pleasures'....but when he threatened her with a living nightmare.....with becoming a puppet...being raped...she quickly changed her mind, whimpering in fear as he spoke and glared at her, quickly covering her head, shaking as he withdrew back into the book he had come from. What had she unleashed....?

Sandra didn't manage to get back to sleep at all that night, she just got out of bed as normal in the morning, getting ready for school, but remembering to pick up the book and tuck it into her bag. Even if it had all been a nightmare.....she couldn't risk it. Besides, if it had been a nightmare then she would just open the book and nothing would happen..... "Infact....I'm sure that's what'll happen....just a nightmare....all a nightmare...."
The girl went through her classes as normal, doing her best to stay awake and not look as tired as she felt, until finally classes were over and she was headed for the club room for the occult club meeting.

Sandra waited for everyone to arrive, keeping somewhat to herself rather than chatting as usual. Once all the others had arrived she discreetly withdrew the book from her bag, waiting until everyone was distracted before she opened it up at the page of the summoning spell, hoping...praying...that nothing was going to happen.
 
At first nothing happened. It seemed like it had just been a bad dream. Then the book began to rumble and shake, drawing the attention of the others. Suddenly, dozens of slimy black tentacles shot forth from the book, blasting out and seizing the young girls of the club. They screamed and tried to leave, but all of them were attacked and bound by the seemingly endless supple of tendrils. Only Sandra was untouched. The muscular tentacles tore away some of the girls clothes while simply getting inside the clothing of others.

Mouths were silenced as they were filled with huge, thrusting, phallic tentacle tips, their soft, sweet, young pussies pounded hard and deep, as well as their tight young asses. They resisted and some cried, tears streaming down their faces. Then some of the tentacles started to burst, erupting into the girls with their potent, virile seed. The girls whose bodies began to fill with seed suddenly became silent and stopped fighting, going limp and wide-eyed as if entranced.
 
Sandra let out a soft sigh of relief when nothing happened, about to look up at actually pay attention to the meeting for once, until the book began to rumble. "Huh?" Sandra blinked, looking down at it and gasping as suddenly things began to erupt from within the book, tentacles continously emerging. The girl screamed and immediately moved from her seat, gasping as she watched the other girls being grabbed, their screams silence as quickly as their clothing was removed, the tentacles beginning to violate them however and wherever they could.

"Oh god....oh god...." Sandra attempted to move for the door, but too many others seemed to have had the same idea, the doorway nwo blocked by girls being raped by tentacles from within the book. Sandra whimpered, then yelped as the tentacles began to cum, moving quickly to get out of the way as fluids began to splash onto the floor, the purple haired girl eventually finding herself trapped in the corner. "This can't be happening....it can't be...."
 
"Oh but it is..." Spoke the demon with his long silvery hair, bright emerald eyes, and unnatural alluring beauty. He was dressed in a simple black robe and hood, like a cultist might be. He laughed softly as he watched the last girl try to struggle against his mind control when the tentacles flooded her body with spunk. She convulsed a bit but soon relaxed and simply accepted it.

"It is very real..." He said as the tentacles lowered the girls to the ground, slowly receding into the book where they had come from. "And this club could be yours...all of them could be your followers if you so desire it..."
 
"M-my followers? But I....I don't want followers I just...." Sandra swallowed nervously, remembering the demons warning of the previous night....of what would happen should she refuse his 'gifts'.... "W-well I....w-was it really necessary to rape them like that...? And...what's happened to them...?" She kneeled down slowly by the nearest girl, looking at the blank expression on her face. "They look completely out of it...."

Sandra couldn't help but feel some relief though....that she had been spared this kind of treatment. "Please....I know you warned me but....I don't want any of this...please....just...leave me and them alone wont you?" Perhaps she needed a demonstration of what might happen should she refuse him....it seemed Sandra was still stubborn despite his verbal warnings...
 
"If you will not become my scion here...then you will be my slave..." His voice became low and threatening as his arms crept around her. She felt a terror creep over her soul as he pushed up against her from behind, his tongue slowly dragging along her neck. It felt as good as drugs.
 
"Sl-slave?" Sandra yelped, backing up against the wall, but it seemed solid objects had no effect on this thing, his arms still able to wrap around her from behind, moving her away from the wall. She shivered as his tongue ran along her, whimpering and shaking her head. "N-no....no please....I don't...I don't want to be a slave...." Sandra cared more about herself than other people....she'd rather nobody got hurt but....well if it was a choice between her and them, she'd choose her everytime. "W-why me? Wh-what would I have to do?"
 
His hands phased right through her clothes and slid around, groping her breasts as he groaned softly. "Because you opened the book. You set me free and I need followers. You will become my follower, either by force or by choice. Or would you rather become like them?" He motioned forward to the girls that were now under his control.

What he didn't know is that the president of the club wasn't there. She herself was strong willed and would not be easily turned. She couldn't make this meeting, but the next time she saw her club, the demon would have a surprise for her.

"Either way...you have to be taught a lesson about my power you defiant wench." He reached for her and gripped her clothes in both hands, ripping them away from her, leaving her nude before him as he walked around to the front of her. He grinned and slipped his black robe off, showing that he himself was naked as well. He reached a hand out to her, pointing at her with two fingers as his eyes glowed softly, alluringly, hypnotically. "You are going to submit to the pleasure I have to offer...now."
 
Sandra gasped as the creatures hands slipped through her clothing, grasping at her small breasts, playing with them like they belonged to him. "N-no....I...I don't want to be like them....I don't want to lose my mind..." Sandra whimpered and shivered under his touch, yelping when suddenly her clothes were literally ripped away, her hands instinctively going to cover herself up. She whimpered as he began to disrobe, her eyes going to examine his inhuman body for a moment before quickly looking away again.

"A-alright....alright....I'll....I'll work with you....I'll do as you ask....just don't make me like them...please...." It seemed Sandra's selfishness had won out after all, ready to give in to what this thing wanted in order to protect herself. "You....said I'd be rewarded too....right?" Well....if she was going to help him to protect herself, she might aswell take advantage of all the benefits....right?
 
He chuckled firmly, like a patient negotiator that had finally won a huge prize. He smirked at her and licked his lips. "Let's change something..." He moved his hands about the air around her and she felt pleasure flood her body as her breasts suddenly spilled forward, growing huge and massive, and perfectly shaped, exploding forth into gigantic triple D cups. Her hips widened out as her waist shrunk and her ass became tight and round. She had a perfectly male-fantasy body.

He grinned and groped her new, huge breasts and she found them to be greatly more sensitive to pleasure then before. "As I said...lure the president of the club here tomorrow...and you'll take her place. The girls in this club will become your willing puppets and you'll become much more popular in school. Men and women will want you...you'll be able to pull strings and get your way...you'll be able to do...favors...with my help. You'll be able to work real magic and you'll have influence over people...the more people you bring to me and let me show my wonders to, the more power I give you...the more pleasure you'll receive...and the more power you'll have." His every word dripped with seductive allure, power brimming in his voice, power he promised might be her's.
 
"Change something...?" Sandra blinked, then gasped as her chest felt tight, quickly folding her arms across it. "Nngh! Wh-what's happening to me....?" She panted, then screamed as her chest slowly began to expand, pushing outward, tightening her clothes around her. "Nnn....oh god...it...it hurts..." Her bra was being stretched to its limits along with her tight shirt, before the sound of ripping fabric filled the room, Sandra's breasts literally ripping out of her clothing, DDD cups now standing proudly and firmly on her chest, defying gravity as they stood up perkily. The girl hunched over slightly as her waist shrank, her hips widening a little and her ass plumping up a little bit beneath her skirt, though those change weren't quite as noticeable whilst she was still partially dressed.

"Wh-what the hell did you do to meeeeeee!" She squealed as her groped her breast, feeling so sensitive! Her breasts now felt almost as sensitive as her pussy! Her nipples feeling like two large clits up on her chest.....oh god what would her pussy feel like now?! "M-my puppets....? I....I'll have....power.....I'll....have magic...?" Sandra's eyes widened as her mind filled with images of herself...... "But....but what will you get out of this....? Why give me all this power...? What do you get in return....?"
 
He chuckled softly. "The same as you. Power, followers, magic, so as I advance, so shall you." He smirked at her and his hands reached to her, slowly and softly running his thumbs over her clit-like nipples. "I will lavish my gifts upon you as I grow more powerful. So...I offer you one final time. Follow me and grow in power, or deny me and become my mindless slave as these girls have."
 
What kind of a choice was that? He had already demonstrated the kind of thing he was capable of.....denying or resisting would simply be an invitation to a fate that looked worse than death. Sandra gasped as suddenly her nipples were rubbed, the sensation from that alone nearly triggering an orgasm. "I....I'll follow you....I....I'll accept your offer...d-do what you want! I...I want the power! I don't want to be a mindless slave!" She was panting heavily by this point, feeling more aroused than she ever had before in her life.
 
((Sorry about the delay, holidays and other busy stuff have kept me away.))

"Then bear my mark as my servant, and know the power I have to give!" A bright light glowed from just below her stomach, where he womb would be. On her flesh glowed a soft, oddly alluring pink symbol that looked like a circle with a cross beneath it and an arrow on it's top right. It was a combination of the male and female symbols, the symbol of this demon.

After that, she felt something strange course through her. Confidence, charm, allure, beauty, power flowed through her, making her feel like she was on a high like nothing else in her life. She felt able to command the other girls in the room, connected to them, to their minds. She could see all the club members' secrets and fantasies, their dirty little sordid lives and cheap little white lies.

But the demon didn't appear to be done with her. He kissed her neck, his lips and tongue like some wonderful drug against her flesh as he pushed his hard, throbbing, and impossibly huge cock up against her ass.
 
Sandra's eyes went wide as she felt the symbol on her stomach, then felt feelings washing through her. Images, feelings, sensations she couldn't even begin to describe! "O-oh god....oh god!" She groaned softly as the power flowed through her, such power....the ability to manipulate...to control! Oh she knew all their secrets.....so much flowing through her mind. One of them had sex with a teacher for grades, another one had their parents pay off teachers....so many secrets and lies...it was hard to sort which lie was from which person.

Sandra was suddenly snapped back to reality as she felt something, gasping and looking at the demon when she felt something huge against her ass. "W-wait! N-not there please! Oh god it'll rip me in half! Please!"
 
He grinned firmly. "Don't worry...it's not going there!" He gripped her hips and his huge, throbbing cockhead slid forward and threatened her tight, young pussy. He started pushing and the large, bulbous cockhead forced into her pussy. He held her still as he started pushing and brutishly forcing the rest of his cock into her body, shoving it up to the base of his massive shaft.
 
Sandra felt relief for just a brief moment when he said that he wouldn't be entering her ass, but when it moved to her pussy instead, her eyes widening. "A-ah! Oh god...n-no please...I..I thought....I thought you weren't going to-" She cut off with a squeak when the cock forced its way into her virgin pussy, or formerly virgin pussy. "NNGH!" She was like a vice around his cock, her body slowly slipping down until all of him was inside body, Sandra clinging to his shoulders with her mouth and eyes widen.
 
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