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A Summon For Power, Brings Unexpected Results (Shyone and Amol)

shyone

Supernova
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Sep 2, 2009
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On The Throne Ruling The World
Charles Castex sat there in his dark room... with the moon shining in the window. There was no one else in his house at the time, becuase he didn't want his parents to walk in on this, or really anyone else in 'the family'. The room was quite large becuase the young man lived in such a rich area of town. His parents well off, and yet still his mother ingored him, and was always away, and his father well the old man was always doing his best to keep his family safe. He couldn't believe all the things that had happened to him in his life as he stared at the two symbols on the floor. One that he had drawn using his own blood form his hand, and another that he drawn using blood from the other. He knew what the final thing that would be needed to complete the ritual would be, and yet he was still afraid of going forward with this, becuase he had no clue what would happen. What if this killed or haunted him for the rest of his life. He felt so fearful at this point that he really didn't know what to do. Yet that was when he began to think on everything that had happened to him in his life....

There was that moment that Leo, had stolen form him his most percious possession... it was a ring that he had gotten form his now dead frist love. They had beat him up and ripped it form the chain he had it on around his neck, because he hadn't been strong enough to fight back. Plus he couldn't get anyone from the Castex family involved because to harm Leo risked starting a war with one of the largest families in the city. His father had always done his best to try and raise his son in a way that the young man wouldn't need to get involved in this life, but Charles knew differently... in fact just the thought of that silly idea caused a Cheshire cat like grin to spread over his face. All the men in his family that had always done what they could to protect him, and then others who had started to teach the young man the ways of fighting and marksmanship just incase he needed it. Those were the people he didn't want to let down, and he wanted the power to care for the family and pay everyone back. His main worry though, was that the current political situation among the crime families was about to collapse and he would never get that chance... unless he gain power. A very significant amount of power, and give his family an advantage that no other would ever have.

This was also the reason that their were two symbols on the ground, because of the nature of the risk he was willing to take. Charles had always been one who never really played with a full deck of cards, and certainly loved playing mind games with people. Now he was going to try and play one with the forces of Hell itself. The male had spent the last year doing has much research as he could, using his childhood confidante Dietrich to gather books for him, Charles had worked out a plan to bring two demons to the surface at once. Promise each one of them half of soul in return for both of their power, but he also went a little further than that, to prove to these demons he was quite serious... and the depth of his resolve. Placing extra runes in the symbols... the demons that came through would be partially stripped of their powers if they went back without the runes removal. His main reason for doing this revolved around the fact that he trying to impress them, and maybe they would be willing to accept half a soul... plus he figured it was the only way to get them both to listen.

So he crawled off his bed as he began to think about it, and began to move towards the symbols. He then pulled out his knife as he got closer and was over the center of the large symbol that he had drawn. He pulled down the side of his loose shirt, so that he could give his hearts blood as a sacrifice. He had read that it would give his message the strongest, sinice it came directly form his heart. So he made a cut right over the area of his heart... just egough so that a drop of blood could fall down and land right on the center of the two symbols and scatter onto them both which light up red the instant it touched down. Laughing in a bit of a maniacal manner Charles back away and began to wacth the results with a sense of curiosity on his face. The blood that the young man had given held very very strong desires that had built up over a life time of watching death and feeling slightly helpless. It was a simple desire to be able to surely have full control and power, but it was so strong that it allowed the magic to reach into the depths of hell and grab hold of somthing that was very strong and could not normally be brought out so esaily, and then drag it out with exterme force... though what it grabbed, Charles would not know until it stood before him.
 
The energy of the ritual was coursing through the place. Outside the night was deep and dark and even the light from the moon seemed to fade as the magic called an evil from the depths of Hell. An evil of a power Earth hadn't seen en countless aeons.

This evil however was not something you could normally ward against with the standard wards created by mortals. It was so ancient and so powerful that the magic to protect against it was lost when Atlantis sunk into the ocean. But that wasn't something any living human knew, and to find a dead that would have known it would be a task greater than building the pyramids.

But strangely the ritual seemed to go as planed. Maybe Charles was lucky to have made two traps because slowly two forms started to form in each of the two binding circles.

In the circle on Charles' right was forming the body of a female demon. She had fiery red hair and red horns protruding from her head. She had a very slim body and the tiniest waist ever seen. On her back a pair of red leathery wings sat and on her chest there was a pair of gravity defying breasts. But her most striking feature was the 12 inch penis that stood erect from her crotch and the baseball sized balls that hang below said penis.

In the circle on Charles' left another body was forming. This was the body of a female angel. She was so unlike the demon. She had large white feathery wings and was also slim around the waist, not much larger than a large man easily could reach around her with both hands. She had an even larger set of breasts then the demon and her cock wasn't erect but was at least 12" in it's flaccid state.

The two figures in each of their own warding circle looked very confused and they looked at each other and then at Charles. The angle spoke, her voice was soft and sweet. "What happened? Why am I here. What have you done human?" she was almost about to cry.
 
Charles scooted back even more away form the light that was now shining brightly in fornt of him. It just got brighter and brighter until there was one point that he had to close his eyes. Yet it was when the young man closed his eyes that he saw exactlly where his summoning was going. He saw the sights of hell and a voice screaming at him telling, 'For your transgression human this is where you will go when you die.' Yet he didn't care, this was his only choice, and what he wanted and so was willing to pay the price. The light seemed to want him to keep his eyes close, and was not going to let him open them until his tour of his future home for entertiy was complete. He could not see what it was that was grabbed, becuase his tour veered off, and showed him exactlly where he would be placed... Charles was crying, but only for a moment as he saw this, because he did not care and his best to toughen his reslove as he knew that he would need it when he faced what he summoned, and so that he could control it and it would not completely control him. If he was going to suffer for enterinty... then he was going to live a life that was going to be full of that which he wished for.

It was very soon though that the light faded and he was finally able to open his eyes and look as he saw that there was not one, but two demons... no... one of those two was not a demon, but an angel which had formed and was now standing before him. Charles let himself stay calm so that at that moment he would be able to take control of the situation and he would not let this chance pass and have either the demon or angel take control of the situation. Once he was able to finally see them clearly, the young man found himself in complete and utter awe of the pair that he saw standing in fornt of him. The young man even fliched alittle when the creatures glowing eyes suddenly opened and stared at him, with very noticeably large cocks protruding from there bodies. Charles's surprise slowly shifted back to amusement as he slowly stood up and looked at the demon and the angel that stood in fornt of him as he listened to their words... and realized that it had worked... beyond his expectations. Squeezing his fist Charles prepared himself for the next phase in his little game, since didn't know anything about either of these two, but he did know that he didn't want them to get away and not at least give him what he wanted. First though he knew that he would have play along with whatever they needed from him for the moment.

"My name is Charles Castex and I am the one who summoned you, and I have brought you both here to do my bidding. I willing to bind my soul to yours and accept my fate." He was very careful to not drip any more blood on either gate yet, and it was not until the last moment that he said, "Now both of you take what you will and help me do what I can to make my family stronger." Quickly he dropped forward and touched his hands to both their gates in order to seal them both at the exact same time. It was quite strange though, considering that he had drawn up two symbols in order to try and catch the angel and the demon. For a moment he wondered how exactly an angel had gotten mixed up in this, but he also quickly began to realize something else with this whole scheme of his... it was cashing a check that his body couldn't count. These two demons were a lot stronger than he had anticipated, and if this attempt to seal both of their gates at once was unneeded... well then the youth wasn't really sure of what could happen then. Charles could feel the life being sucked right out of his soul, as he felt for a moment he was starting to hallucinate, and all around the room these weird portals seemed to open up.

Lesser demons reached out for a piece of this new pray that was so foolish in playing games with something he didn't understand. The little Gremlin-esque creatures laughed at him as the contract itself could no longer be locked in the way the young man was trying to do it. It would only work if they had come as a package deal and not the separate thing that he had assumed. Some of the little portals opened up near Charles as the creatures clawed their way out... one slightly injuring him...and others preparing to pull him into their holes. The look on the young man's face never changed as he stared at the two creatures he had summoned with eyes that showed he was about to feint, but a Cheshire cat grin that still asked, 'Do we have a deal...?' His willpower was certainly not average, but the little demons were trying to get the attentions of the larger ones, by hugging their legs or simply poking them. Luckily none of the more Lust based creatures had come through...
 
The angel and the demon captured by the wards looked first at him and then at each other as Charles spoke. It seemed like the initial shock of the angel was coming to an end. Neither of them said anything else but they exchanged looks. If this mortal had really captured them here he was stronger than anything that had walked the face of the Earth in centuries. But maybe he was just a lucky fool. But they were creatures without age and without a time restraint to anything. They could wait as long as they wanted and they weren't compelled to speak to him.

When Charles moved to close the gates to capture them with the wards, they send forth their power to stop him. Not that he would be able to hold them there unless he was immensely powerful, but it would have been a shame to get captured because of overconfidence. The life force that flowed from the young man was invigorating and empowered them. They send out that power again ans opened several portals to the realms men was not supposed to know about, calling their servants to their side.

The small demons poured from the portals that had been created, they clawed their way to the demon and the angel that still stood quietly and awaiting. The small beasts crawled up upon first the angel and then the demon. They seemed like little pets that wanted to be close to their master and serve their master. And the demon and the angel stated no pet the little demons as they hugged their legs and a few even climbed higher up.

The man then offered the deal again, now lying on the floor with claw marks all over his body. The two of them shook their heads in unison. Then the angel started to speak, her voice was like a beautiful choir singing it's praise to heaven, "Sweet little mortal.." and the demon continued with a voice that sounded like freshly made hate and bile, "..is not how it.." "works."
Then they both stepped forward straight through the wards and bindings he so carefully had put in place.
The now spoke in complete unison, "That is not how it works. Little mortal, your soul is already forfeit so it's no longer yours to bargain with. How else do you think you were able to summon a being as powerful as us? You didn't sacrifice any other soul to my knowledge." They both got down on their knees next to him, the angel was caressing one of his cheek with her hand that was soft as silk and the demon was running her claws over the other cheek, almost breaking the skin.
"The only thing you have left to bargain with is your life," the two continued, "And that's not worth much it seems. But still a life given willingly is so much more worth than a life taken forcefully."

"If you are willing to give your life to us at any moment we choose, then we will actually grant you what you desire. We will only take that prize after you have experienced the fulfilment of your desire." The voices speaking together like this was very strange.
 
The male was just on the edge of falling in blackness lined by the laughing faces of those evil imps, when suddenly he felt himself being gently pulled back. Noticing that the little demons had retreated in the direction of their Mistresses, and were now close to the angel and demoness who seemed to have complete control over the creatures. Some though went back into there portals to let others know about this human male by spreading the word, because there where many fun ways to get at a human who had opened himself up like Charles had... and it was not always a direct attack. Charles was about to let himself collapse on the floor, when he heard The soft voice of the angel speaking clearly to him, his only acknowledgement was to turn and look towards her as a feeling of warmth spread over his back and up his arms. Not only did the pain melt away, but Charles also felt slightly energized... as though he was recovering what had been stolen from him by the spell. This affect was only mild though, and he soon found himself falling back into a sitting position, as he looked up in demon's direction with that grin of his as he spoke playfully, "Well are you two quite sure about that? You both seem so willing to talk me despite my lack of currency." His voice slipping a bit worse into his snake like accent when he talked with a certain hint of sleepiness.

"Let's just say that I have found places and things that have been lost for many years using the money my father has given me, and quite a bit of research... I am sure we can come up with something." They would notice marks that went up his hands and under his shirt, which lead to more symbols on his back and chest. Charles knew he couldn't trap them here, but then again that was impossible... it was obvious they were not talking to the average young man. Charles probably had a few screws loose to go along with the fact that he was a genius. Turning towards the demon with a curious look on his face Charles stated, "Yes I..." The hand that caressed over his face, was what interrupted his words. Looking in angels direction with his eye that was not covered by his long black hair, it was only moments later that he found himself looking to the other direction were the demon now sat. "To give away my life... now that is the most interesting arrangement, are you ladies sure there is nothing else I could interest you?"

Charles could feel the energy from the pair dancing down through his veins, and out to every part of his body. Like before though in the darkness he saw things, that would befall him after his death, and now it seemed like even those demons that had missed their fun now... would have it then. Even for someone like Charles the images disturbed him... so much so that his hands found anything to cling to. The closest things being the angel who was now so close to him, and wrapping his arms around her for comfort he realized that no matter what happened he was seeing his future. At least for now he could take comfort in that fact that these two would protect him if he made the deal, and would worry about the future when it got closer. So nuzzling his face into the angel's shoulder he spoke, "Alright then... my life it is, if you promise to make it quick and painless. I am sure my suffering after I die will be bad enough anyway." He had a feeling though, that the current relief would only be temporary... and sleep would no long be something that came easy. So as the ritual ended and Charles found himself introduced to the surrounded of his room again, the young man blinked his eyes as he began to softly massage his forehead. The male half wondered if he should ask the angel to help him with his on coming headache.

Keeping his eyes closed for a few minutes as he tried to rest himself in the gentle embrace he had against the angel. The young man then opened his eyes he looking up towards the demon, before sitting back closer to the angel again. She had appeared to be less threatening towards him, though every now and then his eyes kept drifting to look at the demoness's raging-hard on. The sight of which made him kind of nervous at this point, and even put a slight blush on his face. It was obvious for the moment that he was a bit shy around the ladies... considering that the sight of the half naked demoness made him blush, as he hid himself slightly behind the angel realizing that he had forgotten something. "So I don't supposed that you two have names? I know that you already know mine, and It would be nice to know what yours are. Since I have agreed to give my life to you at some point in the future, and we are going to be working together to have a little 'fun'..." The way Charles said 'fun' sounded just as sinister as any demon of hell itself. It was obvious the young man had plenty of ideas on what kind of revenge he wanted for his family, and the ways he wanted to make it stronger.
 
What Charles didn't know but the demon had realized long ago was that the ritual he had made somehow had allowed them to stay in the mortal realm because of him. So while they wanted to kill and hurt him they also knew that this was too good an opportunity to pass up. They needed to stay in the realms of mankind for as long as possible to wreck the terror and destruction they had been denied in all those years. So as long as Charles lived they would stay, but they needed him to think he was making a good deal with them and thus the charade continued.
The demon and the angel then joined hands and suddenly their bodies merged into one. It seemed like the demon absorbed the angel and gained some fairer features but at the same time the power of the being before Charles grew many times, the collected power of the two seemed to be much more than the sum of their powers. "Yes that was much better. Now we can begin." She looked at Charles. "I'd really like to know more about what you've learned about ancient rituals and such later but first we need to seal the deal." she smiled wicked at Charles, "If you want to give your life to me and be mine in all things from now on I'll make sure that your family will have the power to stand against their foes. I can of cause promise you that once you die you'll go to hell to become the plaything for me and mine for all eternity and the agony will make you scream for centuries until your soul are little more than a shadow. And I can promise that once I kill you it'll be a long and painful death that'll make you long for the torture of hell, but until such a time comes you'll be able to live a life in luxury"

She moved up to Charles, and with the long claws on her fingers she caressed his cheek. Seeing him rub his forehead, she let some of her power flow into him and slowly his headache subsided and the small wounds the lesser demons had created closed. She let her hands caress his shoulders and moved "So if that's what you want I will give it to you. And to seal the deal you'll have to suck my cock and drink my seed." While she spoke the small demons played along around her legs, hugging her like they needed a safe anchor in this strange world.

She started to stroke her cock. It was long and hard and the head glistened with precum. The balls were hanging heavy below the cock. Her hand moved slowly back and forth and with each stroke more precum was coating the shaft. "What do you say human? Do you want this deal or not? Open you mouth and come here and tell me how much you want this." She smiled at him, showing a set of sharp theet.[/align]
 
Even during his year just living among the mob activities of the Castex family, the young man had learned very quickly to try and get a good read on people at the first meeting with them. It was a skill that was essential if one wanted to survive in the deadly politics that sometimes played forth between the different crime families. At least form what he could see here the two demons acted like two sides of the same coin. Almost a yin and yang type of difference, which was certainly going to be interesting to say the least. Then suddenly he watched as the two joined hands, and realized that not only was he dealing with two powerful creatures, but instead one very powerful demon the very sight of which could not help, but make him quote out loud, “We are Legion, for we are many. You are certainly a very clever one aren’t you, but I ssstill would like a name for my Mistressess if that isss ok?” It was the first time that Charles accent really began to show, it was an odd one that had caused problems for him at school, but then again no one really messed with him, because of the human body grounds that protected him during the day. The very thought of college made him realize as he face palmed and muttered to himself, "Now I alssso have to figure out a way that they could ssstill go to ssschool with me." So many documents and things would have to be forged to bring the demoness and the angel into existence.

Not only that, but soon the creature he had summoned began to speak of what would happen to him in the future, and she would notice that very slowly his amused Cheshire like grin began to grow. The saying that genius and madness were two sides of the same coin applied to Charles to certain degree. His life on earth while not being that bad overall, did not leave him with any fear of the punishment the demoness threatened him with, in fact young man found her threat slightly comforting given the circumstances. “Well given my familiesss lifessstyle it wasss probably only inevitable that I would be pulled in, and I am quite sssure that hell would have been my eventual dessstination. Ssso at leassst thisss way I get a lifetime to know my tormenter before ssshe gets her clawsss on me.” The laugh that followed had a slightly sinister tone to it, but Charles still understood the ramifications of what was going to happen to him in the next life, and really he knew that there was nothing he could do about it. His family would be wiped out if nothing was done, and that just meant he would end up dead as well. The sheer quantity of it all only added to his headache as he watched the demoness approach him, tilting his head curiously as she moved close him.

The demoness would find that Charles seemed like someone who was easy to please, and had a slightly servile nature, as he cooed soft when she caressed his cheek. His hand came up to brush over hers as he nuzzled his face into her palm, and felt that within a single moment and a with a brush of the demoness’s fingers... all the pain was gone. “Mistresss… you didn’t have to do that for me.” He looked over his body noticing the other wounds were gone as well. Every gentle caress along his body seemed to relax Charles, at least until the moment that he was told what he would have to do in order to finally seal the deal. His eyes slowly grew wide with alarm as he found himself face to face with the very large cock, and the young man began stammer out, "Mistresss... you mean... you want... I mean... sssurely there mussst be...but you have... a..." He couldn't finish the sentence as he kept staring at the throbbing erection. He wasn't sure what to do, but he knew what she wanted him to do and he stuttered out, "Lisssten Missstress. I don't know about thisss... I have never sssucked anyone off before. I don't really know if I am ready for anything like thisss and I mean there hasss to be sssome other way." He was slowly and nervously pulling away as he was speaking these words...

Charles just seemed to stutter the words right out of his mouth, as he stared up at the demoness and then down at her throbbing glistening erection. His hermit like nature had left the young man sadly inexperienced with sex, and certainly the idea of doing anything like this tugged at his shy nature. He had only just meet the demoness, and this was just another thing that was adding to the fact that he was apprehensive about what she wanted him to do. Plus he noticed as he study her body more with his head only slightly closer, that there were indeed balls... So there was all the proof that he needed that if the demoness wanted him to, he would soon be drinking her seed. Charles kind of started to become scared at that moment as he wondered what the demoness would do to him, because he knew that he couldn't escape her, since he was weaker than the much more powerful demon. Still he could not help, but watch the almost hypnotizing strokes of demoness’s hand as she stroked her own cock and told him suck it. He tried to relax and think of something to say to get her to let him leave or at least seal the deal in some other manner... “Mistresss I am sssure there is sssome other way that we could ssseal the deal? I am willing to do anything or having done for you if you would like, but I would really prefer if we didn’t do this… please.” The way he kept staring at her cock with an almost curious look, and a deep red blush that combined with curtain of black hair which spilled over his face gave Charles a certain fuckable look in that moment.
 
She continued to caress his cheeks, "You shall have my name in due time. Until such a time you may refer to me as mistress. That should suffice for the time being." She licked her lips. This mortal was one of the weakest she had ever encountered. But the last time she had encountered mortals was when the Atlanteans walked the Earth, so the humans had surely gone into decline since then. But strangely he had been powerful or lucky enough to cast the spell that summoned her. The contradiction in this puzzled her and she wanted to find out what was behind this.

Then he started to get second thoughts about sucking her cock. She couldn't hold back her laughter. She laughed with a laughter that made all the small demons shiver in fear and the sound was as if burning needles was punched into one's body. "You won't suck my cock? You have summoned me from the lowest depths of hell, you have endangered the stability of the planes by allowing me to this world, you may have doomed billions to their deaths ..... and you are afraid to suck my cock? I would have thought that all morality of the religions had left you long ago. I guess that is not the case. But you have made a deal and it needs to be sealed." There was a fire burning in her eyes, the flames literally flickered out of them as her anger flared. Her hand that was behind his head suddenly turned into an iron grip.

She forced his head down towards her crotch. The demoness was stronger than any mortal, so much stronger than most demons that roamed the hells, she was one of the oldest and most feared of her kind after all and by the mandate of Heaven she should have been locked away in hell for all eternity. When his head was just next to her hard and precum dripping cock, she used the hand that had been stroking the cock to open his mouth. And then she plunged her cock into his mouth.

She held his head still on her cock for several seconds. He could cry or hit her or whatever he wanted, none of it would help. Then she took hold of his head with both hands, and said, "You made the deal little mortal and you have to seal it. You can either suck me off and make me cum or I can just fuck your face until I cum. The result is the same, but I'm so merciful that I offer you the choice."
 
The young man continued to coo softly as the demoness caressed him, indeed he was easy to please. One had to wonder if the only thing that Charles really wanted was affection, but then again there were other ways he could have gotten that easily. For some reason that he could explain though he found the way that the demoness acted towards him to be somewhat comforting, especially the sense of dominance she displayed. Given the lifestyle of his family… safety was something that felt like a very distant memory. Even Charles himself was a bit unsure why the spell had worked out as well as it did, but he could only speculate that maybe his force of will, or even strength of mind. Sitting on his nearby book shelf where volumes that had been thought lost for quite a long time, until they were located by a German expedition in the early nineteen-forties. After the period of the World War, they had been thought lost, but one of Charles contacts had found them in Argentina, and that was how they sat in Charles possession today. As for now though the young man decided to focus on the present and the demoness who stood in front of him, “Alright then, Mistresss it ssshall be, but I would enjoy knowing the name of presssent protector, and future tormenter whenever you deem it to be the time.” That playful grin crossed over his again, but quickly faded away when he realized that he would not be getting out the situation like he hoped.

The laughter that poured from the demoness’s lips sent a chill spiraling down Charles spine, as he knew that he was not going to get out of sucking on the other’s large cock… no matter what he said to her. Looking up at her nervously with almost pleading and nervous eyes as she spoke, he realized that the demoness misunderstood his shy apprehension for a complete lack of desire. At this moment though, those two things had merged into one, but Charles motives for not wanting to suckle from the demoness were exactly the reason that he said… he really didn’t know her that well. At the same time though the human realized that it mattered very little exactly what his reasons or motives were, because the demoness was going to make him suck her dick regardless in order to seal the deal. So he watched the demoness stroke her dick as though hypnotized by the large flaring cockhead. At least that was until he suddenly felt the hand that rested on the back of his head press him towards the others crotch. Where he came face to face with the monster itself so to speak, causing the human to look up at the demoness nervously and then back at the cock, which seemed to pulse with life... right along with his heartbeat.

It rubbed over his cheek as the demoness pushed him closer and Charles felt the warm organ pulsing against his face, until suddenly the large male grabbed hold of it, and pressed the large tip right to his lips. Charles swore that it was the size of a plum, and it seemed that his new Mistress didn’t plan on wasting anymore time on getting it inside of his mouth either. By this point just being so close to the large member was starting to bring something out in Charles, but he wasn’t exactly sure what, though the demoness would feel him trying to pull back slightly. Given the difference in strength, he was failing quite miserably. Even more so when the other hand came up and forced his mouth open, to allow the throbbing member inside… the ease with which Charles head went down then, made it seem as though he had really given up. It was more to it than that though, because the young man found that as he had the demoness’s soft and spooging cock head in his lips and her hand possessively splayed on the back of his head. That he just couldn't help, but to lick it while it was right there, and he did so as though it was a popsicle... and he looked up into the demoness’s eyes while doing it... it really gave him a slutty look. Like he had felt before when the other had been petting his head, Charles found himself feeling a twisted sense of safety, as he wasn’t exactly sure what was being brought out of him.

Looking up at the demoness as she spoke to him, the young man nodded in agreement to what she required of him, without ever removing her cock from his mouth. His hand reached back and took hold of one of her hands and then gently rubbed it over his cheek if she let him as he moaned softly in affirmation again, around her dick. Then it seemed like Charles's instincts just took over as he softly let his lips message the large cock head for a few moments. Swirling his tongue around the tip, he really wanted to taste every bit off it, and see if he couldn’t get some enjoyment out of this as well. This would go on for a bit as the human seemed to just get a sense of enjoyment out of pleasing the demoness he now called Mistress. One would wonder if he would be willing to stay between her legs like this for a long time if asked. Charles eventually decided that he wanted to get down to the main course, and he didn’t want to keep the demoness waiting since he didn’t know how she felt about extending the whole act out, and his lips began to sink lower and lower down on her dick. Reaching out with one of his hands Charles wrapped his lithe fingers near the base of the massive erection, to hold it still as he suckle on the thick meat, his hand seemed to almost not be able to fully wrap around the girth that he slowly stroked. With each inch the young man bobbed back and forth, he went a little deeper, letting his wet lips pull tightly on the demoness’s large meat... soon the only sound in the room... was the sucking and slurping that could be heard from Charles's work as suckled on his demonic Mistress.
 
She kept her hand at the back of his head and kept forcing her cock into his mouth. He was on his knees between her legs and she looked down at the little mortal that was totally at her mercy, she considered just ending his sad existence since he had so hard time taking her cock. But the demoness was surprised about how quickly he started to break down. He sucked her cock and licked the head in his head. He seemed to long for tenderness. However that was not a thing she had shown often since she was cast to hell. She let him take her hand and she caressed his cheek. He then seemed to get even more down to business. She moaned letting him know that he was doing the right thing. She was amazed by how easily he seemed to take her length, she was after all longer than all men on Earth, save those that had made a pact with a demon. "You are doing good little mortal. Here comes your reward." And then she started to cum. She shot load after load of cum into his mouth, with the force of a garden hose, but she held his head to her cock forcing him to swallow as much as possible. "Yes little mortal. Then our deal is sealed." she said with a sigh.

She held his head at her crotch for several minutes until she was certain he had swallowed as much cum as he possibly could. Then she let him go. She walked over to a couch in the room and sat down and then she motioned him to join her. "Come mortal, sit by my feet and I'll answer your first question." She spread her legs and let her balls hang heavy and free for all to see and admire. "You asked me for my name. I have had many names during the ages, most have been used as curses to slay enemies or to bring doom to counties. But you may call me by my first name. You already know it if you are as well versed in the ancient texts as you claim. You may call me by the name I had when I was the first wife of Man in the dawn of the ages." She looked at him to see if she was mistaken about him. He would surely know her name by now... or was he totally worthless?

"And for the second thing my servant. What did you have in mind you would do with a demon like me. Why did you really want to get me here, what would you wish to accomplish?" She studied his face with an inquisitory look. "Had you even considered thinking about what you wanted before summoning a demon?"
 
Softly Charles just continued to suck on the futa's cock. The soft slurping sounds where the only noise that could be heard in the room, besides the muffled moans that Charles would make every now and then, along with the moans of pleasure that the demoness seemed to be making. Charles was still quite surprised at how much he was enjoying this, and what exactly had come over him over the past few moments. The very fact that he had so easily submitted to the demoness revealed a lot about Charles, to both himself, and the creature on whose cock he sucked. It was the feeling of the clawed hands that petted his head and ran over his skin where also a source of the young man's moaning around the thick shaft in between his lips. He didn't know why, but he simply liked the feeling of the demoness caressing his cheek... whether or not the affection was real or not didn’t matter to him… it was simply something that Charles craved. This made the youth nuzzle into those hands which were on his face, and even let out a soft moan of pleasure. As she pushed more of her dick into his mouth, Charles found that he was able to surprisingly take it, but he was quite sure that it was because he just wanted to do his best to please his Mistress. He even tried something new... swallowing around her dick, hoping that maybe this would cause the creature whose legs he was kneeling between... some extra pleasure.

Charles’s lips were wrapped tight around the female's thick cock, as his pursed lips pulled on it and milked it. The young man just wanted to eventually be able to taste her seed and see what it would feel like on his tongue. So far he had noticed that the taste of the demoness’s pre was certainly quite enjoyable, and he had a feeling that this was not an accident either. If someone enjoyed tasting her cum, then he figured that maybe they would be more inclined to suck her off whenever she commanded. At this point though when Charles looked up into her eyes, it was quite obvious by the look on his face that he was really enjoying his place down on his knees between her legs. Given Charles shy nature it was probably going to be hard to get him to admit it, but given how eager his mouth seem to be for the taste of her cock… well it would give the demoness all the information that she needed. Moving his head up and down on the large member Charles long black hair pooled out in the demoness’s lap, and his free arm wrapped gently around her waist as he scooted up even closer between his Mistress’s legs. Suckling down happily anything that she would give him, though in his mind confusion on how she had broken him so easily reigned. Charles began to wonder if it was more to it than that, because he knew there was no spell involved… since such a thing would have rendered the rewards from there deal very moot.

He was thankful for the praise that the demoness gave him, and even showed it by a moan that seeped out of his lips and vibrated down her cock. It didn't take long after that though before he could feel her large meat started to pulse, and then suddenly spray her seed into his mouth. He was surprised though when he felt her holding his head onto her cock, and realized that maybe he would have to drink down all of her seed in order for the connection as demoness and summoner to be complete. So the youth eagerly stayed on her cock, and just continued to suck... even when her seed was leaking out the sides of his mouth, he didn't give up. It didn't take long though before it stopped and suddenly he found his mouth robbed of her cock as the demoness pulled it out and let him go before crossing the room. Yet he seemed to follow after the cock, crawling along the floor toward were the demoness was sitting on the couch before he stopped himself. Just sitting there on the floor with cum running down his cheeks and a few stains on his lips and shirt, while staring at the other with a complete look of disbelief at what he had just done. What surprised him even more though while he just stared at the demoness’s hanging balls… was the fact that he would… no… wanted to do it again, though after today it would again probably take a bit of coax. For now though… he just wanted to make the Mistress happy.

His response to her motion was a soft nod as he crawled across the floor and again ended up kneeling between her legs. Leaning forward he again wrapped an arm around her waist, and took hold of her cock with his other hand, and softly planted open mouth kisses along the shaft. Mapping over ever inch and vein with his tongue in an adorable cock worship fashion as he listened to her and a wide Cheshire like grin spread over his features when he pulled back to respond, “Why Madam Lilith, it isss quite the honor to meet you.” His long raven color pooled over her lap again as the human nuzzled his cheek against the demons large erection, “I didn’t think that I would be getting to meet a demonesss of your ssstature. Let alone did I think that I would be able to sssummon you, but don’t think that I wasssn’t trying either.” Laughing in that most ominous fashion he lapped at the large mushroom tip of her cock and along the shaft with every couple of words. It was obvious his goal was to keep Lilith in a state of pure pleasure… not to tease… nor get her off, but simply to please the demoness.

“I was hoping to make my family ssso much ssstronger than it isss now Missstress. The way I want to do that isss to persssonally use your power to take apart the rivial familiesss piece by piece in a way that won’t ssseem obviousss at firssst, but later will ssshow that it isss my fathersss family that isss doing it. I want the deathsss of my enemiesss to be ssslow and brutal… They don’t call me Charlesss ‘Mad Hatter’ Castex for no reassson.” Secretly certainly members of Charles family who cared about the young man’s safety had showed him the ropes, and let him take care of certain task for the family so that he could learn what he would eventually need to know. It was found that the young man had a certain ability to make people talk that few did… and he could do it without killing, but by inflicting great pain. If he enjoyed it or not… well… Charles always liked to leave that up in the air… he had to have a reputation after all.
 
She had been very pleased so far how this mortal had turned out to be. He seemed so very willing to please her in every way. Lilith couldn't wait to see just how willing he was. But that was fun for later. She smiled at him when he crawled towards her. He was so very good. Maybe she should even give him a few extra gifts if this turned out good. Something like demonic resilience for him to survive almost anything. After all she could stay in the realm of the mortals as long as he lived, but that also meant that as soon as her presence was know, the host of heaven and several demon lords would send assassins out to kill him. But that was also a problem for later.

She looked at him between her legs now greedily sucking her cock, "It's good that my name hasn't been forgotten during the ages. But I'm quite sure that no one really knows what I am any more, but we will take care of that you and I." She caressed his cheeks as he sucked her cock "So tell me little mortal do you like your mistress' cock? Tell me how much you love to suck it and to pleasure your mistress. I can feel it on my cock but I want to hear it from your mouth." there was some cum on his cheek and she wiped it off with her clawed finger and brought the finger to her mouth and licked off the cum. "Yes it's tasty isn't it. I have been accused of having magic cum that seduces men and women alike, but that is not the secret. My cum just tastes of power and that is what everyone wants. Isn't it mortal? Don't you want my cum and that small measure of power that it gives you?"

She leaned back in the couch, "Tell me first. Who is your greatest enemy? I will destroy them first. That will give you a show of my power and then I'll take their home and make my temple on Earth there. After all I can't very well live here," she looked around at the room they were in, "this place isn't fitting for me, wouldn't you agree?"
"But destroying your greatest enemy will show you and everyone else what power I wield and if they know that you serve me as my mortal servant they'll fear you too. Also will the destruction of your greatest enemy grant me a measure of power that I can grant to you to destroy your other enemies." She put her hands behind her head, "you may also kiss and lick my balls mortal, and I'm quite interested in seeing how you'd go along destroying those that stand against you. I want to see if you truly are worthy of being my servant on Earth."
 
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