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An Accidental Summons ((krieg and Vivid))

Vivid Fizz

Supernova
Joined
Oct 17, 2009
Everything was set out. Candles of various sizes were set in a circle around the room. They were the only light and cast everything in a warm, soft glow. The scent of incense filled the air, myrrh as it was most relaxing to the young woman. A large book was set before her, its old pages open to a certain incantation.

In the middle of the candlelit room was Vivian Devan. The skirt of her nightgown was sprawled out beneath her and her eyes strained to read the writing. The handwriting there was poor having been scrawled in a hurry. In the dull lighting it was nearly impossible to make it out. The beautiful blonde cursed beneath her breath. How was she ever to get a familiar this way? A frown pressed on her lips but she continued on. The truth of the matter was that she was desperately lonely. Her parents had restricted her to the house, afraid of what the outside world would think of their daughter, and she had no friends.

She began to chant. It was a language that she wasn’t sure of. Her great grandmother had written the spell and she did it in a tongue that was very phlegm-ish, with many words having to be thrown back into her throat. The girl struggled with the ritual but thought nothing of it. Her eyes were too focused on the page to realize what was happening around her.

A stiff wind had blown out half of the candles, making the room much darker than before. A chill had filled the room, causing goosebumps to rise on her pale skin and her nipples rose against the flimsy material. The smell of brimestone filled the air. There was flutter of a page and she continued. Little did she know that she did not summon a kindly familiar. Instead she opened a pathway to the Ethereal, allowing any sort of being to come through…
 
The fire raged around him as he watched his minions torture the souls of the deceased. It was the closest thing he could get to pleasure in this world. As he watched the whip crack across the back of one woman a strange thing happened, he felt a breeze. He searched around looking for the source of the breeze, but found nothing. Soon he felt his body tingle as his head began to ring. he searched desperately for the source. Finally he saw a glint of light above him. He took flight to inspect it closer.

When he got closer he felt himself being pulled forward and saw a rather beautiful girl chanting in a candle lit room. Why was she calling him? He inspected the room closer and saw the papers and realized she was not trying to summon a familiar. He laughed to himself when the thought of the look on her face when she saw what he actually called.

He swiftly stepped through to portal, but she had yet to complete the ritual so he could not materialize. However as soon as he had the ability to be physical he gently ran a claw along her neck before wrapping an arm around her, "Hello there my dear," He smiled a wicked smile as he pulled her body to his.
 
Vivian wondered what she was going to get as a familiar. She wanted something that would like to snuggle and could talk. The loneliness she experienced was just terrible. Sure she had her parents but no one else had been permitted to speak with her. As a witch her parents wanted to protect her from any sort of scrutiny and danger. All she wanted was a confidant. Though she should have studied the spell closer and had made sure she pronounced everything correctly.

As the being stepped through the portal her face fell. A look of terror crossed her face. That wasn’t a familiar spirit! That was a demon! She scrambled backwards as he attempted to pull her close to him.

“This is a mistake!” she exclaimed. “I didn’t want you!”

As if those words were going to stop a being like this. Even though she did not deal in demons she had done some studying of them. She knew that they were all viciously cruel beings and used humans to sate whatever cravings they had.

“Oh, gods, please don’t try to eat me!” she started to say. The panic level in her voice was peeking. She slipped from beneath his arm and scooped up the large book, holding it out in front of her with both hands like it was a sword. “I don’t want to have to beat you senseless!”

This girl certainly had a lot of moxie.
 
The demon could not but laugh as she attempted to run from him. "Oh yes that book shall do sooo much damage to me," He let out a low laugh before locking her eyes to hers. "Your the one who summoned me why now do your run." He laughed as he faded to smoke and reappeared behind her grabbing her wrist and tugging the book from her as if taking a toy away from a small child. He held her wrist tight as he spun her to face him and bent her arm behind her back locking it high.

"This little game of yours is boring me rather quickly." He leaned forward and let his long slender tongue snake out across her neck. This poor girl though he was going to eat her, that was an amusing thought. However, he could play off that fear for now. "You do look rather," He paused as if looking for the proper word, "tasty." He smiled as he pulled her body closer to his, using her her arm as leverage to force her to do so.

He grabbed her other hand now forcing it behind her back as well locking it with his other hand as well. With his free hand he let a single finger trail down her chest. His long nail occasionally catching on the fabric creating many small holes.
 
The witch screamed, though it barely escaped her throat, as the demon twisted her arm painfully behind her back. He took her book! How cruel was he! She struggled against his mighty grip, only causing herself more pain with her desperate thrashing. She paled at his words and froze. Dear gods! He really did intend to eat her! The bottom of her stomach fell and she felt the urge to vomit but managed to keep that down. Though, she mused for the briefest of moments, it might repulse him away from her.

Her other arm was twisted behind her back, making it nearly impossible for her to move without hurting herself. Her heart beat rapidly as his tongue wrapped around her neck and she attempted to jerk her neck away, nearly hitting him in the face with the back of her head.

“I don’t taste good at all,” she whined. His free hand came down and began to rip holes in the delicate fabric of her nightgown. She flushed. “Don’t do that! You’ll ruin my sleeping clothes! I’ll need them for when you don’t eat me. Because I am really gross! All bones and skin! No real flesh!”

Her mind raced. There was something she could do. There had to be! A spell maybe! Yes! As long as she had her mouth free she could incant. Beneath her breath she began to chant some words. A rhyming couplet that had him going back from where he came. It was silly but she knew that it would work. Or should have. Wind began to blow through the room once more and doused the remaining candles. The portal began to glow much, much brighter.
 
He laughed more heartily at her feebly attempts. "Oh don't worry, I did not mean tasty to eat." he mused. "However your clothes won't matter." he grabbed a handful of the fabric over her breast and tore it away, his claw breaking a bit of skin though it was a very light wound. He gripped her breast roughly pinching the nipple. "I meant tasty to play with." Now showing his true intentions.

He then saw the portal be gen to glow brighter and felt himself being pulled back towards it, "Why you little bitch." He tore the rest of her fabric from her body, this time he intentionally scrapped his nails across her stomach leaving four long scratch marks across it. "I wont go back without a fight." Not sure if it would work or if it was already to late he clamped his hand down tightly over her mouth knowing that was how she was doing it.
 
Vivian let out a pained whimper as he ripped away her gown, marring the porcelain skin that laid beneath. It was becoming clear what his true intent was. She struggled against him as he pinched it nipple. It hurt and sent fear through her.

“Stop it!” she screamed, attempting to head butt him by backing her skull into his face. The witchling, while slender and delicate looking, was a fighter. Albeit and unskilled one. For all of the time she spent doing magical studies had not prepared her for a physical struggle.

A sharp exclamation of pain came from her lips. When he found out what she was planning he tore the rest of her gown off, leaving only shreds of material and deep claw marks across her flat stomach. Blood freely dripped down her abdomen and trickled down across her thighs; soaking her pristine white panties.

Her chanting became louder until his hand clamped over her mouth, stifling her words. She screamed then and bit down on his hand. She was not going to allow him to stay in this realm. He was obviously dangerous! The world did not need another sick freak that got off by torturing young and innocent girls. Again she bit down and would do so over and over again until his hand dropped.

The portal still glowed brightly, some of the candles having been sucked in. It was calling everything living into it. Everything. Including the little, brazen witch. She did not care.
 
The demon laughed as the smell of her blood filled his nostrils and the sight of her now blood soaked panties caused him only more pleasure. "Whats the matter don't you like this?" He laughed as he mocked her. However he had begun to slowly slide back. He knew there was no way he would be able to maintain his hold much longer. He needed a plan and fast. His hand was clamped over her mouth and he had thought that would work.

However he had not planned on her to give such resistance. First her head flew back colliding with his lips. Startled he lost balance and slid even closer to the portal only a few feet from it now. "Why you little whore, I'm going to tear you apart for that." However before he had time to react she began repeatedly biting down on his hand. Again startled he released her mouth allowing her to chant.

Everything was being sucked in and as his wings touched the portal he felt the pull increase tenfold. In a last attempt to win the struggle he grabbed he leg tossing her to the floor. he hoped his attempt would throw her off enough to be sucked in as well as he was pulled back through to his own demonic world.
 
And chant Vivian did. If her parents knew that she had summoned a demon they would have killed her. This act was considered wrong, for demons were creatures that fed on the insecurities and sins of man. Letting one of those bad boys run free would seriously mess with her karma. She did not want to be an insect in her next life! Louder and louder her words became. The portal was now growing and bright. Candles, papers, and even the spell book were all getting sucked into the glowing gateway.

The blonde was not expecting to be grabbed by the leg and tossed to the ground like a rag doll though. Desperately she attempted to grab on to the Book of Shadows she was reading from. It was a heafty book… perhaps their combined weight would save them. But that was not meant to be. With a blood curdling scream, she was dragged right into the portal, sliding underneath the demon’s powerful legs.

She appeared in the other realm as specks of light at first, slowing materializing. Her body was foreign to this plane and, like the demon, it took time for her cells to configure themselves into a physical body. She was almost completely naked. The shreds of the nightgown had dissolved and the only thing protecting her breasts from sight was the book, which she pressed tightly to her.

Oh no. This was not good. Soon she would be face to face with the beast that had tried to rape and kill her. And this was his realm. His home turf. Without really thinking she started to run.
 
He growled angrily as he reappeared in his own realm once more. He looked around frantically to see if his last ditch effort had succeeded. At first he did not see her and let out a roar. Once he calmed slightly he turned to head back to his own domain and spotted her running from him. He let a smile escape hislips. Now she was in his home his game. he let out a scream in a foreign language and small imps appeared around her to shuffle her back toards him.

He had his magic here, magic he could not use in the real world. he quickly sent a demonic thread to wrap around her ankles. Using his phasing ability, much more powerful here, he quickly appeared behind her with his own minions in front of her. "Now we play the game my way." he laughed as he grabbed for the book attempting to tear it from her body. Without the book she would be trapped here and he knew that. Then he could make a deal, or at least his version of a deal.
 
The imps frightened her. Never before had she seen such creatures. They pushed and prodded at her and forced her to move backwards. Although no verbal indications had been given the crazy little critters knew that their master nearly hated this girl. This human. One bit her ankle, causing her to yelp and stumble. The thread nearly caused her to fall right on her face.

Then their master was behind her. She could tell by his energy. It washed over her, much more powerful in this realm. So much so that the beautiful witch's knees nearly gave out. Humans in this real would likely not do well. Thank goodness her magic hadn't been effected too much. She could still try to escape.

A sharp cry came from Vivian's full lips. He had attempted to retch the book from her hands. For the first few tugs she managed to keep a hold of it but, soon, it was torn from her arms. Angrily she turned around and tried to grab the book from him. Fingers wrapped around the binding and she pulled with all of her might. That didn't get her anywhere, except on her pert little rear. She fell, fully exposed except for the flimsy piece of fabric between her legs.

"Give that back!" she said angrily. Arms quickly crossed over her chest to hide it from his sight.
 
He could not help but chuckle in amusement as the small girl tried desperately to get away. The imps obviously instilled pure fear into her. Once he had finally managed to tear the book from the girl he held it over his head. A black mist swirled around his hand for a moment encasing the entire book. Then with a small pop it vanished. She would not know where it was but the He could summon it at any time he wanted.

"Now we play the game my way." He laughed as he stepped closer to her, "You have two choices, the easy way or the hard way." He reached down grabbing a hand and lifted her to her feet, "Either you can be my pet willingly and MAYBE I will release you in time. Or you can continue to be a little bitch, in which case I will force you to be my slave and you will be stuck here for all eternity." He Laughed heartily, "The choice is yours."
 
Eyes widened in fear as the book was encased in dark energy and then disappeared from sight. She desperately made a grab for it but found that it already had completely vanished. No! Not her family's legacy! All of the spellwork ever crafted by the Devan family was inside that large tome. It was a powerful, powerful book.

Vivian lamented its loss. Almost to the point where she did not hear his ultimatum. However it managed to register and looked on her face went from fear to confusion and hate. How she despised him! There were laws against this. She was only seventeen for the love of everything holy! This demon was not going to take her!

"That's a crappy choice," she spat. Anger filled her eyes. If only she could call a portal here. But she was exhausted and she knew that her magic for that day was nearly spent completely. She filed the spell in the back of her mind. As soon as she was able to cast again she would be out of there. "I would rather not have anything to do with you. I am not an adult yet, you know, making me your 'slave' is illegal."
 
He laughed heartily as she mentioned her being illegal. "Let me make this perfectly clear to you. I am not some ordinary lowly demon you summoned. You see my father is Satan, the ruler himself. I can do whatever I please, when I please, to whomever I please." He turned back to her letting his hand reach out to touch the small cuts on her stomach, "Now I make my offer again, come willingly or be forced." He smiled "And don't bother with any of your mortal magic, none of that works here."

He smiled as he snapped his fingers stepping back as his imps jumped on her. One grabbing each limb pinning her down as two stood on her chest each taking a nipple into their mouths. And final stood between her legs prodding at her entrance through her fabric. "I suggest you decide before I just leave you to defend yourself against an army of them, and trust me they are all in need....all 10,000 of them."
 
Vivian's eyes widened as he touch her. A small jolt of pain came from it and it made her feel all the more vulnerable. Fear was taking over her. She summoned THE son of the lord of the Netherplains? That would have been a very impressive feat. Not many could summon that much power to begin with and she did it without notice. Powerful... when had she become so powerful? Not that it helped her now. Her magic was almost useless here. Unless she had that book.

A sharp scream came from her lips as the small demons came forward. In an instant she was spread apart and held down. Two had began to bite at her nipples, causing her to cry more. Another was poking at her most private of areas through her panties. She shook her head and watched as her nipples stood from their hungry little mouths.

"Ouch! Stop it! Make them stop!" she screamed up at the demon lord. Terror was in her eyes and she struggled against them. For being so small they were to easily subdue the flailing witch. Her mind raced. What else could she do. "I'll go. Willingly, I'll go."
 
He snapped his fingers and the swarm stopped their assault but continued to hold her down. "good now thats more like it." He smiled as he pressed his hand to her stomach swiping the the two small imps away. He pressed firmly down on her wounds that slowly closed up. He laughed s he grabbed her panties and tore them away tossing them to the side, the army of imps moving to fight for them. He stood back up and pulled her up with him.

"Close your eyes." He chanted a few words before a familiar black haze encased both their bodies and suddenly there were in what appeared to be a cave that had been skillfully worked and made into a home. "This is where you will remain for now, until I have decided you are allowed to return home." he walked behind her breathing in her scent that stood out greatly now. His hand reached around to cup a breast and pull her body against his. his member already hardening and pressing against her back.
 
Vivian whimpered as her panties were ripped from her body. Beneath them were a small and trimmed patch of golden blonde curls that perfectly matched the locks on her hair. A shimmer of hot pink was visible under the thin curl. This was horrible! What was she going to do?! Her mind raced as she was picked up and taken by the black mist to the cave. Breathing, hot and quick, came harshly from her nose and mouth. This was her new home. He was going to keep her locked away until he grew bored of her.

Her skin crawled as he smelled her. She felt like she was a piece of raw meat being inspected by a hungry dog. She pulled a little as he pushed her against him. This was not what she wanted. She gasped as he started to cup her firm and bountiful breast and she squirmed as she felt the hard tip starting to press into the small of her back.

“Y-y-you shouldn’t do that,” she stammered out. “I-I-I’m a virgin. You won’t want someone like me. I will be lousy at this! I know! I can clean your… erm… home. Yes, I will be a maid for you! That will work out much better. I am really good at cleaning!”
 
He laughed as he pinched her nipple roughly, "oh don't worry you will do that and more. You will clean and you will pleasure me when I chose." The thought of taking this poor girls virginity bought a smile to his face, "But since your a virgin I will make sure you learn all you need before you go home." he mocked her slightly as his other hand slid down slowly teasing at her folds until he found her clit taunting it lightly. "I will only tell you this once you try to tell me what to do again and you will NEVER go home."

He now spun her to face him, his cock obviously had and throbbing with desire. He let his tongue snake out once more to taunt her ear, "Maybe if you make me too mad I might even eat you," He laughed at the thought but new it would instill th fear he needed to control her, "Now get on your knees"
 
She cried out as he pinched one of her nipples. They were still sensitive from the imps biting and sucking on the fleshy, small nubs. Despair filled her. It was clear that being a virgin was not a problem for him and, in fact, turned him on. When his fingers moved between her legs she bit down on her lip to keep herself from objecting. Her thighs clamped together though, as if trying to wedge the hand out. Pathetic little whimpers came from her again. His digits stroking at the kernel of pleasure.

Then he spun her and she was made to face the man that was accosting her. Her heart beat desperately in her chest, her stomach jumped to her throat, and the thick smell of fear likely rolled off of her. She did not want to be eaten! He had said he did not want to eat her! Why was he mocking her so?!

Slowly she sunk to her knees. Face to face she came to the monster hardening between his thighs. It pulsed and smelt strongly of his demonic musk. It made her head swim. “Why do I have to be down here?”
 
He laughed at her feeble attempts to stop his advances, his might much strong in this realm. He was easily able to press her thighs back open as she attempted to clamp them shut. However he could not help but laugh as she asked why he wanted her on her knees.. He snapped his fingers and now there was nothing but air between the tip of his member and her face. He stepped close to her.

"Please tell me you have heard of giving head, or blowjob. Or do I really have to teach you everything." He laughed again this time it was a laugh at her, "I hope you can figure it out, you know the less educated ones always did taste the best,' he said poking another laugh at her fear of being eaten.
 
Fear made all of Vivian’s muscles tightened. A bright red blush crossed her cheeks. The blonde had been protected all of her life. Never before had she heard of a ‘blowjob’ but she could guess at what it was. It wasn’t that hard to figure out what he wanted. Or so she assumed.

Sucking in a large breath of air she purse her lips and began to blow on the huge, now completely unveiled, cock before her. She did this a few times before she became lightheaded and careened backwards, flopping over; nothing but a tangle of bright golden locks and long legs.

She blinked as black dots swam in front of her face. How could anyone enjoy that?! A hand flew to her forehead and she groaned. “Ugh… why do you want that anyway? It doesn’t seem like it would feel good.”
 
He smiled and let out a long laugh that filled the room. "Well it seems you led a much more sheltered life than I thought you had." He grabbed her pulling her back to her knees, "The name does give the wrong impression I suppose." he pulled he face up his large member now so close to her mouth she would be able to feel the heat radiating off of it.

"You see you actually suck in it. Now open your mouth and use your tongue and throat and mouth to suck on it, and cover your teeth with your lips. After that its a matter of bobbing your head and sucking, rather simple." He laughed as he pushed her lips against his tip, "Now go."
 
Ew! Vivian pulled her head away. He wanted her to do what?! A mouth shouldn’t go there! That was where men peed from! Her brow furrowed and she looked up at him. Both cheeks were bright red and was starting to tremble again. What could she do about this? The witch said she would be his pet. Did this include acts like this? Apparently it did and it made her stomach churn.

Slowly she did as she was told. She drew her lips over her teeth and put her mouth over the hot and throbbing member. It was huge and stretched her mouth to an almost painful extent. Gagging she pulled back and shook her head.

“I don’t think I can…”
 
He smiled at the bright red that accented her cheeks perfectly. He knew she would be disgusted and probably resist. However when she did as she was told he let out a soft moan as she covered the tip of him with her mouth. Then she pulled away making a sight tinge of annoyance run through him, "You don't think you can." he laughed once more. "Well I don't see what use you are to me if you cannot do the simplest task." He sighed walking away pondering for a moment.

"Well since you cannot do as I tell you to," He walked back over his cock once more in her face, "I will take you back to the Imps, I am sure they are dying to have their way with you some more."
 
"I don't want to go back to the imps!" she exclaimed. The witch knew that she would have been able to fight off two or three but there were a lot of those things. A whole squad had been there to corral her back in. There were likely a lot more where they came from. Vivian did not want to be used by such creatures! She still had the bite marks on her nipples from the two who had jumped on her chest before.

"I... I just don't know how," she said as she swallowed harshly. Cautiously she simply gave long and lavishing licks to the length. The taste of him wasn't bad. It seemed to give off a power testosterone that was actually palatable. Again she wrapped her lips around his cock and simply sucked on the tip. Her eyes closed tightly. Gods, this was disgusting!

Let it be over soon, she thought.
 
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