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Summoning Spell [Dusky+Cevl]

Dusky

Moon
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Oct 25, 2011
Lily stared at the lit candles, watching the flames dance. The transmutation circle was drawn perfectly in white chalk in the center of the room on the wooden floor boards. Her eyes glanced to the dish in the center of the room, staring at the contents withing. Lily was a little un-nerved about what was in the thing and what Lily had to go through in order to get them. She didn't believe this spell would work, so what she was doing? Perhaps it was just mere curiosity and boredom. She gripped onto her white, short kimono, clutching the folds closely together so as to hide her cleavage. Closing her eyes, Lily began to recite the incantation. There was a sudden strange stir in the pit of her stomach, something telling her to stop. Yet, she ignored it, she couldn't stop now. Something was driving the words forth from her lips. The flames began to flicker in an angry dance, the temperature in the room rising.

Soon, the final word had been spoken. Just as the last word rolled from her delicate tongue, the flames were blown out. The room had gone completely dark and an eerie sense of calm swept over the room and blanketed itself over Lily's body. As Lily opened her eyes, the candles were re-lit and nothing appeared to be out of the norm. Lily bit her bottom lip as she looked around. Nothing. For an odd reason, Lily felt rather relieved and yet part of her was disappointed. With a heavy sigh, Lily sat down on the floor, staring at the chalk markings on the floor. "What a bunch of crock." She murmured to herself.
 
As she recited the incantations over and over in the demon realm Azael stirred in his business, pushing a demoness away from him as he closed his eyes to see where it was. He saw the room, the girl, the circle, which'd only summon him, not restrain him or anything at all. He smiled, seeing the girl there as a great next target for him to have some fun with, it having grown slightly boring with the succubi in hell, and he longed for something new, which he got now. He accepted the calling, which caused the flames to dance and the temperature to rise, as he went through the newly opened portal at his side.

At her side the chalk suddenly turned black and began emanating smoke, cutting her from the rest of the world for a while. A purple portal appeared infront of her, which the man stepped out, first his foot, then the rest of his body, emanating manliness. He knew this would immediately let her know that she was in the presence of someone stronger than her in all ways, and after he had come out of the portal, he went for her, taking her in his arms tightly, possesively. "Who are you, why have you summoned me, and do you even know who you summoned?" He asked her, grinning, wondering how long it'd take before she'd notice herself that she screwed over. He already saw her nice curves and supple body, and his 13 inch cock, at the moment, one of the lengths he liked having, hardened at his groin.
 
Lily was breathing steadily, her eyes having closed once again. She hadn't noticed the chalk changing colors nor the portal that had appeared before her. Suddenly, she felt herself being grabbed and gasped sharply in disguise. She stared wide-eyed at the man, or whatever it was, that was holding her. Her large breasts heaved with each deep breath she took. She swallowed hard, fear gripping her entirely. "What are, who, this isn't happening." Lily nearly choked on her words, her body shivering. Lily stared at him, and couldn't help but admiring him. He was the most attractive male she had ever seen, but in the same time she was terrified of him. She closed her eyes and began to shake her head, repeating to herself over and over that she was dreaming, that none of it was real.

Each time she opened her eyes, she found that he was still there and with such a strong hold around her. She felt something warm that appeared as if it were growing. Her body began to twist and turn all the while she began to struggle. "Let me go!" She demanded. This couldn't be real, she was dreaming, right? That spell wasn't supposed to work. Those spells were nothing but hoaxes. She didn't answer what he had said, for she no clue how to answer. She did not know what he was, who he was, or even where he came from. "Please! Let me go!"
 
The demon had his wings spread as it looked at her. She couldn't even find words at first, making him smile. She seemed to be incapable of believing what was happening, probably being one of those people who tried summoning a demon as a joke. Too bad she hadn't made her friends watch. "No, I don't think I will. You were the one that summoned me without something to bind me, so I think I'll have to do something to you to make you learn not to make that mistake again." He said, grinning. He put his wings around her while moving his hands back infront of her, ripping off her kimono like it was nothing. After that her bra and panties, if she even wore them, soon followed. His hands then gripped her nice breasts, before he pushed her through the smoke, it dissapearing like it wasn't ever there, together with the portal, and against a wall.

"You summoned me without keeping me under control." He said, pressing his lips roughly against hers, taking her leg in his one hand to pull it up to spread her. "That means that by the laws of the three realms, you're legally mine." He was only partly right, as none of earth had agreed with those terms yet, but she wouldn't have to know, would she? He didn't want to waste time with foreplay, so he pressed hisfinger against her clit,sending a bit of his power through her, making her instantly wet, and then used that as lubrication to push inside of her deeply, ignoring her virgin wall if it was there. Depending on her strength the spell could last for a while, making her body fill itself with her own juices. He immediately started thrusting, pressing his lips against hers to shut her up would her sounds become too loud.
 
Nothing to bind him? Lily remembered faintly about something being mentioned on a binding incantation but did not pay full mind it. She was in such deep regret now. Not only did her cheeks turn flush, but so did the rest of her body as she felt the clothing being ripped. Her body was left exposed to the demon in full glory aside from the bra panties that were only the items left to conceal her. It was soon that even the bra and panties were disposed of. Lily desperately wanted to cover and hide herself. A faint gasping moan like squeak escaped as her breasts gripped. She began to struggle and squirm as she felt her legs forced to spread, giving view to her smooth and bare pussy. "I am not yours!" she screamed at him, trying to mask her fear but with no prevail. She didn't care about the laws, she didn't belong to him. There were no such laws after all, were there?

Lily moaned loudly once more before biting her bottom lip to hush it at the feeling of a strange power coursing through her. She felt herself become instantly wet, her juices beginning to stream down her thigh. Lily choked her on moanful scream as she felt herself being penetrated. Her eyes were wide, tears already streaming down her cheeks. It was painful as her hymen was torn with no regard, her purity being stolen from her. Lily tightly shut her eyes as he began to thrust into her, her cries being muffled as her tight walls were torn and blood seeped down her thigh, mixing with her juices. Her breathing was staggard, her chest feeling heavy with each breath. Her walls clamped around him like a hot vice, constricting and choking his dick. Lily began to feel sick with herself and despite all the pain, she could feel herself aching for more, gaining pleasure from it. Her breasts began to bounce in rhythm with his thrusts. It wasn't long before she could feel him pressing even deeper inside, right against her cervix entrance.
 
The man grinned, and said "If you don't want to lose the ability to speak, I wouldn't say things like that." He knew that she was his, even if the laws didn't explicitly say so yet. He liked that her pussy was shaved, not really finding the hair if it were there all too appealing. He continued thrusting into her, knowing he could as easily made her will-less as he had made her wet, but he preferred breaking them in the normal way. So he continued pounding into her, guiding inch by inch of his cock inside her, until he felt her cervix. He then thrusted one more time, going through it, right into her womb. He could tell that, though she denied it, she loved it, not much people could resist that feeling if they were being used by him.

"Moan for me little human, and don't hide how much you love this." He said, roughly gripping one of her breasts and squeezing it. He send a light amount of magic through it, which would cause it to swell even bigger then it was now, and cause it to start creating milk and letting it out. After he did the same to the other breast he grinned, feeling that her body would be able to handle a lot of the magic he'd throw on her.
 
Lily opened her eyes as she stared at him, fear fully having a firm hold. She fought in great denial, refusing to admit to herself that her body appeared to be enjoying and giving into him. Her body suddenly tensed and tightened around the thick, large dick as it plunged into her cervix, tearing the wall. Her head tilted back as she moaned and screamed out in agonizing pain that was mixed with pleasure. Any purity that was once held so sacred to Lily was now destroyed. Her walls continued to stretch to make accommodations for him. She was barely able to fight against the moans before they began to spew from her mouth, mixing in with her cries. "What're you, no, don't!" She cried out as she felt more magic and power rush through her body, her breasts swelling and soon lactating. The sensation was so erotic and exotic, something she had never imagined. As she continued to bounce on his large cock, her breasts continued their bounce, this time a little painful as they had swollen larger and became heavier. She wanted to beg him to stop, plead for him to let her go, but the words simply did not come out. Instead, she heard herself moaning and crying out as though she were some cheap whore.

Her body ached with pain and yet an ache of desire lust and began to consume her. Her body was becoming a vessel for his magic, it molding and forcing her body to his will. Yet, no matter how much he pounded into her, her body remained a hot, tight vice around him. That had nothing to do with his magic and power, but something of her own. Even though she was only human, she was a unique one, having been descendant from many powerful priestesses. Lily's walls flexed around his cock, as though to urge him on and at the same time trying to force his massive girth out of her. "God damn it!" She cursed out in a loud moan. She loathed how much her body began to enjoy his abuse of her internal walls. Mmmore!" She suddenly moaned out and quickly gasping at what she had just begged for. She shook her head and bit tightly down on her lip once again and prayed the demon did not hear her.
 
The man smiled, knowing she was denying herself what she wanted, and planning to break her will to deny. Her scream only aroused him more as the pounding into her pussy and cervix, once both virgin, now not anymore, her asshole and mouth soon to follow those two. He'd take any form of pureness away from her, and she'd love it, and beg for more of everything. Her bigger breasts looked better on her than her normal ones, and the milk that came out when her nipples were pulled, if left alone probably also on their own, looked like it tasted heavenly. He could feel her body stretching around him, her will being molded just as well as her body, though continueing to be as tight as in the beginning. Her pleas to stop soon stopped, and her moans took over the room.

He could feel how unique she was, could feel that no matter how much cum, magic, or whatever he'd pump into her she wouldn't find it too much. She was still fully human, and wouldn't be able to stop his actions against her. As she begged for more he grinned, soon giving her exactly what she wanted, groaning loudly as he came inside her. He filled up her womb, and more, leaving her stomach slightly bulged. Meanwhile his thick, sticky cum clung to her walls, trying to find an egg to impregnate, and wouldn't come out soon. His cock was still hard, but he was tired from the tirp. "Were is your bedroom?" He asked her, and if she'd telll him he'd go there, if not he'd pull hard at her nipple and search for himself. As he got there he lay down on the bed, pulling the sheet over them. His cock had stayed inside her the entire time, and as he lay there he looked up at her "Pleasure me throughout the night. You won't need sleep, I'll take care of that, but if you stop, you'll regret it." He said.
 
She felt something strange from the man, feeling as though his cock was being to pulse and throb. It had even felt as though it began to grow. Lily could not understand why or how that was possible but soon she was to understand. She screamed out even louder, feeling a hot, thick substance spill into her womb, causing it to expand and create a bulge. For whatever reason, being stretched out further like that seemed to spark something inside of her, as though to turn on a switch of hidden kink. For a moment, Lily's eyes glazed over as she moaned out even louder, screaming as she felt her body tightening and go into a spasm at her first ever orgasm. She cursed the heavens and hell as her own body came in joint with his own. Everything else in existence soon did not appear to matter to her but this. Her body had been claimed and her purity stolen by a demonic being. Lily panted heavily as he stopped thrusting, giving her a moment to relax. She barely heard him speak and simply mumbled something as to the whereabouts of her room. Her body was briefly limp as she was taken to her room.

Once they were on the bed, she took a breather, still feeling the large, hard length inside of her. At his words, she stared at him. She wondered what the regret would be. Lily's eyes were still glazed as she stared at him before she maneuvered herself atop of him. Placing both hands firmly upon his chest, she dug her nails into it, drawing blood. She slammed her hips down forcefully onto him and tilted her back to howl in a painful pleasure. Her large breasts heaved with her deep breaths. It wasn't long before she began to move herself up and down along him, impaling herself completely onto him as though to try and find a way to get more of him inside of her. Her walls remained clamped around him, as though to demand more of him. As she rode him, she slouched forward and began to lick his chest where she had scratched him. Smearing his blood around her mouth and chin, seemingly to savor the way he tasted. Her body wasn't wearing out like other human's would, instead it had such great stamina. It had become tainted. She moaned into his chest, riding him at a more fast pace, enjoying the feel each time she felt him entering her womb.
 
The man had wondered if the girl had ever came before, if she had ever experienced full ecstasy before, either with a toy or her own fingers, but as he felt her heavy orgasm, her eyes becoming glazed and unfocused, he instantly knew that wasn't the case, and he didn't mind. He had become experienced in the talk of those muffled or gagged, and could understand where it was completely. As he was on the bed he could see her readjust, before closing his eyes, knowing he could easily fall asleep with the girl still fucking him. Her nails digging in his skin didn't even feel bad, and the black blood began coming through it. He was soon asleep, incapable of consciously feeling what she did, unable to feel her tongue against his muscled chest, the milk leaking onto his stomach, her tight, hot walls around his cock.

If the girl kept this up, which he doubted she wouldn't, both because he knew she loved this, and because he knew she feared him even more, he would cum at exactly midnight, and at 7:06 am, or 6:66 as he preferred to call that moment himself. It would make her bulge even more, while her own juices would combine with them. He would wake up at around eleven O'clock, if the girl hadn't stopped he would see her still there, still wide awake, and smile, if not, a whole different awakening of him would await her.
 
Lily had no realization that he had fallen asleep. She continued to ride and impale herself upon his thick cock. Each time he, or even she, reached an orgasm, her body expanded to the point as though it was to explode. Yet, something about her body that was seemingly un-human, prevent such a thing from occurring. It was not too long after his final orgasm, that Lily stopped and took a breather. She panted heavily and laid atop of the demon's much larger and muscular frame. Her eyes were closed as she body still tensed and tightened around the member, as though to trying to heal itself. As she slowly raised herself and to be seated atop of him once more. His length was still lodged within her, as was all the seed. There was little doubt that his seed had met its mark at impregnated and fertilizing at least one of her eggs.

Lily stared at him for a moment, nearly in disbelief. He was asleep. Lily couldn't understand it, but a part of her felt enraged about it. In the same token, she felt as though she had bored the demon to sleep. No matter the fact he was still hard and had cum inside of her while he was asleep. Any thoughts of prior to be taken by the demon were all gone now. Lily glanced away from the demon and he would awake her to not smiling. She must have bore the demon to sleep.
 
The only moments that she had nearly let him wake up was at the moments she stopped moving. If she had tried to go off him then he would become awake, but now he also noticed that she had stopped during the night. He had been ready to reward her would she have listened to his command, but now he would punish her, in a way very much worse then the reward he would've given her. He awoke under the woman, with her large, leaking tits and her large, bulged stomach, with his eyes furious and raging. He grabbed her hair, and pulled her body down, his cock rockhard, not being capable of being moved at all, so she'd have to bend her back very uncomfortably to do so.

"What did I tell you, you bitch?" He said, slapping her face "I gave you one simple command and you fucked it up. You know that punishment needs to be followed by that, don't you?" He asked, gripping her breast and squeezing it hard enough for red finger marks to appear, even hard enough so you could see his fingerprint on it, her milk spurting out. "You're probably so masochistic you wanted this, don't you?" He was mad, and would probably stay so for a while, would she not be able to calm him down. And if he would stay angry, it meant she would get hurt.
 
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