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More than she bargained for.(me and P0yvar )

kolagirl

Super-Earth
Joined
Jan 4, 2010
Chloe Seemed to be the exact opposite of her parents even if you took away the age difference they had nothing in common with each other. Her parents where the church parents, taught CCD,always volunteered and went to any function the church ran,and only had cable for the news. Along with being the most boring parents on earth they were pushy in making sure Chloe grew up right, picking her clothes, dates and what she could watch or read. Chloe on the other hand had never really cared for the church and thought her parents dumb for being so involved. Though that was only recently her whole childhood she was their good daughter, but towards end of middle school she became curious with the mythology of demons, vampire lore and started embracing a Gothic lifestyle wanting to know everything she could. Though she had to hide the books she borrowed or her parents would most likely burn them on her.

Two days after her birthday turning 17 she was tired of hiding her books, clothes and makeup she just wanted to be able to leave the house dressed how she wanted to and not have to change in a coffee shop bathroom before getting to school. It was summer and she wasn't a morning person so she rolled out of bed around 11, showered and dressed in her favorite outfit. Her parents both worked so she would have until six before they got home.She left for the town to spend the money she got for her birthday and there was a new flea market today so she figured it might be worth a shot. After wandering around the stalls she came across one that seemed like it was there for her, it was owned by an old man probably trying to clear up the attic. Most of his wares for old classic books, some she never heard of, odd figures and few charms. But what caught her eye was a faded book with no tittle, she picked it up and scanned the pages all of it in some odd language and the ink almost looked like dried blood. It was perfect and the man sold it cheap playing only twenty bucks for it and two charms. As she flipped through the book she came across a page that had be translated and merely labeled summon and instantly wanted to try it.

She had spent the next few days gathering everything required for the spell. She didn't know if it would work but her main plan was to set it up in the living room so her parents could walk in it. They knew about her gothic embrace and did their best to curb it and even threw out all of her clothes that she bought herself. So she just wanted to scare them not caring if this spell actually worked. Finally she had everything she needed and spent the day prepping the living room and read over the lines in her head. Finally as it got closer she cut her hand with a knife letting the a few drops of a virgins blood mix with everything else, out of the corner of her eye she could she the door open as hermomand dad walked in both shocked at seeing her and the spell and speechless at the moment
 
Chloe's parents walked in on Chloe just as the spell began to take root. The pentagram drawn into the carpeted floor, with her black make-up, began to emit a crimson red smoke. The mist that appeared from nowhere slowly rose in front of the three and grew out. Within the tendrils of smoke a dark figure seemed to be materializing. Nothing descriptive could possibly be made other then a figure seeming to be within the red spreading puff of smoke.

Grenshaw couldn't believe it. It had seemed like an eternity since he had been sealed. He knew this feeling before, because he had been unsealed, ever so briefly, so that he could be re-sealed but with a stronger spell. It felt like the chains that were wrapped around his entire being were beginning to loosen. He wondered if it would be for only a brief moment like last time before they were wrapped even tighter. He had walked the Earth for only a century or so, it had been dark times and it had been fun. But, his fun had come to an end and he had been alone for far too long.

The mist began to recede into the form that was within it. Finally the smoke was no more. Grenshaw stood before Chloe and her parents. The demon's first reaction was to stop anyone from activating any sort of magical glyphs around him and so his arms went out, the chains that wrapped fully around his arms up to his shoulders webbed out. His right hand was faced towards Chloe, his left hand towards her parents. A chain found itself circled around her throat, the chain continued to slide around her form, and locked itself tightly around her preventing her hands from moving. The other chain found itself wrapping her parents together at the entrance to the room. Just a moment later the chain slacked between them all, making a loud noise as it thumped against the carpet.

The demon nearly took a visible breath of relief as he subdued his summoners. He wasn't going to be sent back again, not now, not ever. His eyes had no colored pupil, just a black cornea, and they surveyed the three before him. The young girl wore clothing that seemed reminiscent to him of the women he remembered, but the older pair were dressed extremely foreign to him. He now glanced down to the pentagram underneath him, it was his summoning circle, but outside of it there was no circle to contain him. The spell was meant to free him, most likely one of those that had made his seal tighter had secretly left behind the information to break him from his sealing. He smiled now in appreciation.

He was a giant of a figure, standing somewhere between seven and eight feet. Half of the chains that had been ravelled around his arms were now hanging loosely to the floor and tightly around those that had been present at his summoning. His chest was broad and muscled, it was an extreme definition of muscle, he looked a large statue made of some red stone until he began to move. It was unreal to see him with one's own eyes. His teeth were similar to that of a person's at first glance, but when he smiled and his fangs were revealed it was very clear that the teeth around the back of his mouth were not flat like those that were seen when his mouth only slightly opened. He had a pair of curving horns that rose from above his temples, they were long thick and seemed to be similar to ivory. He had wings that were folded in on his back, rising over his shoulders, but more chains were wrapped around his midsection above his belly button and below his pectorals that prevented them from being displayed. His feet had a pair of cloves, long ivory nail tusks at the end of his pair of toes. His legs were as clearly muscled and defined as the rest of him, especially what lay between them. The demon was nude. A massive length of cock lay between his thighs, flacid, thick and long.

His eyes peered around the room as he spoke aloud, "What is today's date?" He wondered if he would be able to figure out how long it had been. They were probably all gone, those that had sealed him, he wouldn't be able to hurt them, slowly and painfully, this bothered him. He'd have to find others. Finally they settled on the most familiar of the three, the girl dressed in the gothic clothing, Chloe, she had his full attention. He leaned down, crouching to look into her eyes. "Did you know what you were doing?" He wondered what her intentions were. Why would she break the seal on him?
 
Chloe became just as speechless as her parents as she saw that her spell was actually working and watched closely trying to make out the figure in the mist. She didn't even no what to do next or if she should tried and translated more of the book, or if this demon would just listen to her as she summoned him he at least owed her something. As the chains wrapped around her she tried to fight them off but it only served to wrap her in an odd way and she struggled trying to stay up but in the end fell to the floor. He looked impressive before and even more so that she was laying down on her stomach. Her parents had also tried to fight back the chains but had no better look than Chloe, at least her father was the only one who managed to stay up. He slow took small steps trying to put himself in front of Grenshaw to protect his family from him."It's 2013, and you're not welcomed here or in this era. So go home now,or I'm sure Chloe will send you back.", despite standing up to him and trying to look brave it was clear to Chloe that was trying to hide his shaking as best he could and keep his voice strong.

Chloe felt bad now realizing how horrible wrong this prank of hers had gone, and even worse because she only knew the one translated page and summoning him again or another demon would only serve to worsen the situation. Though she hoped she could at least put on some sort of show to improve this."Yes I did, I released you now you owe me for your freedom or I will reseal you."Chloe said mustering as much courage as she could but it was hard to look and sound when your bond and laying on the floor. she hoped that maybe if she could just get the book there was something else translated that she missed or could make out knowing the first translation.But the book was on the fireplace mantle and she lacked a way to get it and find out. She wanted to cry seeing her parents bound with her, especially her mother who had manged to get a hand on her rosary necklace and was now going threw it saying the prayers.
 
The Demon, Grenshaw, raised his left hand after the man spoke, the motion seemed to reverberate through the chain in his hand. The chain wavered slowly, link by link, until it traveled to the end of the chain and it found itself wrapped completely around the man's mouth. The action was very clear, I don't want to hear what you have to say. His eyes never strayed from Chloe, weighing her reaction. The girl didn't know what she had done, she hadn't expected it to work. She had not prepared anything that would stop him from running amok or cause him to broker some sort of deal with her.

His head tilted at her idle threat, bound in his chains she spoke of sealing him once again. It would have aggravated him had he not been interested in the girl and her intentions. "I will spare your life." His voice was heavy, it had an unearthly tone, and was frightening just to be heard on its own, let alone from the giant figure. His hand, similar to the hand of a mortal man, but with slight ivory claws where fingernails should have been, reached around the chain and hefted her to her feet easily as he stood. He looked her in the eye the whole time, continuing to speak to her. "That will square our debt."

He turned now to the parents, his eyes shifting from the chain gagged father to the mother, his head tilted once more in curiosity. It was the reaction of an animal, of a predator that wasn't mindful of how one was perceived by others. He continued to speak now, "But, these two... they didn't have anything to do with my summoning. Did they?" The thick and heavy voice carrying through the room, his feet gliding out of the circle, it having no way to contain him. He was back on Earth. It was over half a century since he had been here. He wasn't surprised. It had felt like he had been away that long.
 
She felt little better as she heard that he would not kill her but than her heart sank, knowing that he might kill her parents, she could lie but their actions have already proved that they were more shocked by him and resisting than she had been so far and lying to Grenshaw didn't seem like the best choice. But still she had to try and do something to save them, she felt bad enough that she had causes this and she didn't think she could handle their deaths on her hands."Not directly, they didn't know i was doing this. But they are my parents and the reason I exist. And without me you may never have been unsealed."Chloe said straining her neck to look up at him. She knew it was a long shot and she was grasping at anything she could but the state of fear she was in limited her thinking, she just hoped it was enough to save them. She attempted to squirm back as she was the closet to him and now that he was begining to move out of the circle her face was almost right by his feet.

Despite the newly placed chain in his mouth her father remained fighting as best as he could attempting to speak still even if it was just wasting his own energy. Chloe tried turning to face him and just mouthed stopped. Thing were bad enough as it was and she feared that her father would only serve to get both of her parents killed. She attempt to get up so she would be on her knees but her position and the chains made impossible but she kept trying while staring at the book. She was trying to remember anything she could from it but the untranslated pages she could remember anything from them. Her mother had stopped praying by now more focused on what was happening to her husband and daughter. She was the luckiest as she was closest to the door. She hoped that his voice would be heard outside and kept expecting a neighbor to come in. she also tried moving herself trying to get her legs close enough to kick the door and drawer attention to their house.
 
Grenshaw completely ignored the man as he began to examine Chloe's mother. The black cornea's began to slide on the clean white eyes, roaming from her eyes over her bust, and as he was moving forward and standing much taller then her, he easily leaned forward and peered down at her rear. His hand had moved forward, resting on the chains that encompassed her at the shoulders to pull her forward a bit to get a better look. It was at this sight that the Demon's body began to react. The flacid member between his legs, so obviously displayed to all three began to stir.

As he slid her back upright to look into her face and cleavage again his cock had reached what appeared to be a full erection. As it rose, slightly thickened, and stiffened it pressed itself into her stomach. His hand had slid up from the chain to slide through her hair. "We may be able to come to some sort of agreement...." The thick massive cock twitched against her flesh as he spoke. "...I believe I may have some use for you." Grenshaw smiled slightly, only the first fangs in his mouth were slightly shown, and his eyes seemed to be intent between her face and cleavage, the use he thought of was quite obvious. His hands moved to the chains around the voluptuous figure and they slowly lost any strength around her. They unraveled and fell to the floor around her, allowing her to move.
 
Even once she was free Kim couldn't move as her eyes were fix on Grenshaw trying to focus on his face and not his large cock, she wasn't stupid and new what he wanted her for. Though she wasn't sure if she could mental and physically wise, but her options were limited she knew Chloe would be safe but she didn't know about her husband, though she didn't know if being killed would be the better option to end this nightmare. Though as long as her husband and daughter were alive she could find it in herself to give up like that. " And what about Peter I doubt you would find a reason for him to live. If I agree will you spare him?" Kim asked her voice was shaky and even though she could have probably ran she couldn't she still frozen in fear.

Peter turned and faced his wife as he heard her ask him and shook his head no and began hobbling towards the demon though moved too fast and fell flat on his face. He didn't want his wife to give in and become a plaything for Grenshaw plus there was no way of knowing if he intended to keep his word and with his size consent from either his wife or daughter didn't seem like it was needed.
 
Grenshaw let his eyes shift with his head towards her husband. Layed out on the floor, rolling about in utter futility, his eyes shifted further to Chloe. "Chloe may bargain for her father...." His eyes tilting back now to Kim, "...but, I'd not like to keep only one of you.." A sinister smile flowing across his face, a flash of fang as the implication that if she chose not to become his property that there would be repercussions on both her husband and daughter. His right hand waved and the chain followed in the wave like motion. Link by link it seemed to follow in the motion, until it reached Chloe and the chains around her began to loosen.

His eyes did not stray from the woman in front of him. "If you want your daughter to be able to bargain for your husband's life, you will become my property. You will do as I say and when I say." The smile re-emerged now, his hand had run through her hair and now fondled her large breast easily in its palm. "It has been so long since I've had a toy."
 
"Okay I'll become your property." Kim said staring back at him then looked at Chloe. She was nervous not having the direct hand in saving her husband, Chloe had grown to resent them and more here father as he was the one who punished her her for her new life style. So she wasn't sure if Chloe would even want him saved or if she would try and leave all together. She didn't fight back as he began groping her breast though she did try to look like she didn't enjoy it her body betrayed her as he nipples quickly became hard. Peter turned away he couldn't watch as Grenshaw molested his wife and he didn't even want to think about what he was going to do to her later.

Chloe wasn't sure what to do her life had already been spared and she wasn't sure if she could leave or not. As the chains began to release her she stood up stretching her legs and stared down at her father. She wasn't sure if she wanted to save him or not, but despite her anger towards him if she didn't her mother would have become a slave for nothing. "alright I'll bargain for my my father, We'll both become your property." She said hoping it was what he wanted to hear. She really had only made it for her mother so there no way she would let her father get out of this too.
 
Grenshaw's nostrils slightly flared when he made a breathing noise in reaction to the women's agreement. He nodded slowly his eyes tilting back and forth between the pair of women. The chains on the ground slowly wrapped themselves back around his arms, making a metal clanging noise as they trailed back to him along the floor and then against his skin. His right hand raised from Kim's breast, it motioned Chloe towards him. But he turned back on Kim as he did so.

"Well then, I'm going to need to find you some clothing that is...." his left hand moved between her cleavage, the claw dragged along the shirt easily tearing it free and down the center. "....a bit more suitable for my property."
 
Chloe just nodded her head as she waited a few seconds for Grenshaw to become preoccupied with groping her mother before she left. She slowly walked backwards grabbing the book off the mantel before she left to go upstairs. She went to her parents room not sure if her mother even had anything that the demon would consider slave wear, and borrowing something from chloe wouldn't work as her mother was blessed with bigger curves than her. After five minutes of search she found a bag in the pack from the local lingerie store that still had the tags on it. It was a sheer purple nighty and thong that would barely cover her ass and had open hole in the middle to enhance and show off her cleavage.Chloe grabbed it amazed that her mom would even buy something so sexy though looked like she had second thoughts about wearing it. She sat on their bed flipping threw the book but it was no use nothing else was translated and there was no way to use the first translation to translate the others. She hid the book in her fathers sock drawer not wanting Grenshaw to get his hands on it, before running back down stairs."Here I found this in her closet." Chloe said holding it up for him.

Him tilted her head back curious to see what she had managed to find that she thought was appropriate slave wear. The lingerie she had brought down only she had seen, she bought it on a whim as an effort to rekindle her and peter's love life but she never found the time to use it and had forgot that she never returned it. she wished Chloe had gotten something else , seeing how she wasn't sure how comfortable she would be if she was only going to be wearing that from now on.
 
Grenshaw motioned towards Kim with his hand while facing Chloe. "Help your slave sister into that...." He looked behind him at the couch, moving backwards to take a seat and watch the pair of women. His elbow rested on the edge of the couch, his clawed hand propped against his long cheek and his eyes followed the girls. His massive erection stood up in his lap at nearly a ninety degree angle, his other hand sat on his leg tracing his claws across his skin.

He wanted her to know that she was his property, her and her daughter, and so he wished her to jump through some hoops before he used her for the first time. All of his thoughts of revenge and rage were lost for the moment, occupying his thoughts now of matters purely of flesh. He remember quite clearly the last time he had been able to endulge in the flesh and he was savoring the moment, building up to it.
 
Chloe just nodded her head as she helped her mother to her feet.Kim slowly started to take her clothes of as Chloe helped gathering her clothes up as she took them off. It was weird sight for her seeing her mother fully naked, and most nude she had seen her was in a one piece swimming suite. Kim had the figure you would expect of a mother she wasn't exactly in fit shape like Chloe, though she wasn't fat but but slightly chubby due to birth of Chloe and lack keeping up with her exercise. Chloe handed her mother her lingerie ,as Kim quickly slid the thong up trying to cover herself as fast as she could. When it it came time to put on the nighty Chloe helped more as she slid it on her and adjusted the tie. Once she was all dressed she looked at Grenshaw waiting for his next order.
 
He quietly watched she appeared to avoid making eye contact with him. When she was dressed in the purple lingerie, her voluptous figure revealed for all he slowly stood up from the couch. He moved across the room and dragged the love seat easily against the wall. With just a single hand it trailed behind him as if a forgotten about blanket dragging behind a child. He set it directly across from the couch. He then moved towards Peter, husband and father, who was currently chain bound on the ground and was no longer even trying to spectate the events taking place.

His hand wrapped around the chains and easily brough him up to his feet and sent him into the seat. As Peter found himself in the seat and facing towards the couch, the naked crimson devil's hand was found in the hair of Kim. She wasn't yanked or pulled, but rather he began moving towards the couch with her in tow. He sat her down on the couch next to him. Her breasts for the most part exposed, like the rest of her flesh under that garment and his massive erection standing straight for him to view. His hand went out of her hair, sliding around her back and under her arm. It grasped at her breast, kneeding the meaty globe and pulling her closer to him. His eyes were on Kim's for just a moment before glancing down at the erection very clearly displayed. "You can play with it." Giving her a simple instruction before turning his eyes on Chloe.

"And what will my other slave be wearing to keep my attention?" His words directed towards Chloe, but really he was reveling in what the man across the room was going through at this very moment.
 
Peter did fight as he was easily picked up by Grenshaw and placed him on the love seat, it was hard seeing his wife being undressed by their daughter and even helped her into the lingerie. As he watched him grope her breast his eyes filled with anger and renewed his energy to fight he was not going to just lay there as his wife was raped y him. Kim just nodded her head as she began to play with her own breast as a tear ran down her cheek. She couldn't help but look at her husband knowing how much pain he was in emotionally. She wanted to fight but Grenshaw was too powerful and she saw the only option was to go along till the chance to run came.

Chloe heard his question and left to go to her own room to find her own slave wear. This time it was much easier as she had a box full of her own lingerie. She took a few moments before picking out her own. She went with a similar style, she pulled out sheer black nighty the stopped shortly after her navel, and came along with matching panties and stockings. she returned back down stairs avoiding the gaze of her father who by know had managed to roll over avoiding the scene.
 
Grenshaw sat on the couch with Kim his arm wrapped around her and juggling her large breast easily in his palm. His free hand went over her own, he brought it on to the erect cock and pressed it against the shaft. He spoke in that heavy and unearthly voice to her, "Are you a good fuck?" His massive member twitching as he asked, not seeming to care whether a tear streamed her face or not.

When Chloe came downstairs he motioned her to sit on the couch next to the pair on the other side. His eyes running her form, "I'd have to guess that you are the virgin's blood?" His arm sliding from underneath Kim's breast and arm, and now moving to the back of her head. He pressed her face towards the large member, turning for just a moment to give her a direction. "Show your daughter how to suck cock." His eyes peeling away and back towards Chloe.
 
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