Unwanted House Guest Rp (me/ spaceandwitchcraft)

[kinky-bunny]

In her own realm Zelliana was a rather powerful demon commanding a fewer lesser succubus and demons to do her dirty work and keep her in a seat of relative power. Though she grew restless playing with the tormented souls in her realm and wanted to expanded her reach into the human world above. But that was hard these days as magic was no longer openly practiced and almost forgotten about. Which made her kind being summoned less and less common forcing them to wait for a hole to appear between the two worlds to take advantage of it. Though that changed when a familiar but lost sound rang through out the realm signaling that a human had begun a summoning ritual. It was mad rush to the portal opening up in her home world and a few fights broke out as Zelliana wasn't the only one who was seeking a change of scenery. Using her magic and minions in the fight she was able to take her place in the center as the spell was completed and she was pulled to the human world.

The human who had completed the ritual fell backwards in shock as Zelliana stepped towards her, she had assumed the book was a joke and it would just be a waste of time. "Thank you pathetic human I grew bored of my home now you get to be my first fresh meal in a while." She said licking her lips as she pounced on the human girl. After taking her on the basement floor she got up living the owner on the ground not dead just passed out from exhaustion as it had been too long and she didn't hold herself back wanting to feed off her sexual energy and fluids. She had no interest in reusing the same woman and wanted to spend her life moving across the world playing with the pathetic humans that infested the earth now. Though to her shock the human girl had completed the spell properly and thus meant she was sealed with in the house.

The next few years were a dream to Zelliana and and a nightmare for her house guest as she had no intentions of leaving the girl to live a peaceful life. At every turn and almost every night she was used by the demon never giving her a break. If she was going to be trapped in the house she would take the girl who summoned her as a slave making sure her lusty desires were always taken care of and satisfied. Though as the years passed Zelliana grew bored of her new prison and the girl was beginning to rebel more. She tried to convince her to undo the seal that bound her to the house promising that she would leave and never be seen again. The human never agreed not wanting to cause anyone else to go through this. After a few heated arguments the demon lost her cool and killed the human in a last ditch effort that her death would break the seal. Though to her dismay it was still standing just as strong as the day she was summoned. Slowly time passed and the demon was stuck in the house fading away slowly as she could no longer feed on the girl that once lived there. The body was never found as Zelliana absorbed it drawing the last bit of energy she would get for a while.

 

[spaceandwitchcraft]

The former tenant had disappeared. A runaway, perhaps. Not much was understood about the situation, according to the landlord. All Eleanor knew was that the home was furnished, close to both her new graduate school and job, and ridiculously cheap given the area. It seemed a steal, and after going through the paperwork and seeing that the place had been well inspected, she decided to go for it. She had her own things to move, but after going through the place herself and seeing that she didn't need to take much from home, she finally signed the contract that made her the new tenant. It was all ridiculously exciting, and she had no idea what adventures to expect from living on her own for the first time.

Her first night living in the house, she had bought some takeout, taking care to try and figure out how to memorize her new address as quickly as possible and learning that she had to spell out the street when ordering over the phone. She was quite lazy in a blue t-shirt and denim shorts, staying in socks due to needing to clean so much of the floor. Her landlord had taken care to get the furniture all cleaned up and livable before she arrived, but there was still a lot of work to be done. She had unboxed a few things, getting out enough clothes, and her blankets from home for her bed. She was moving things there now, when she noticed something in her bedroom closet.

Thinking back to when she first took a look at the house, she knew she would've remembered something like this. It was a symbol, all in black, across the wall of the closet, weary but with all the lines nice and thick. She felt nervous as she tried to figure out what it could mean. It looked ancient, like creepy black magic. "What the fuck…?" she asked aloud to no one. She tried to rub at it, but the marking didn't come off or smudge. It seemed a part of the wallpaper.

She then suddenly had the feeling she wasn't alone in her house after all.

 

[kinky-bunny]

Zellania was going crazy as at least in her home realm she was able to survive of the tortured souls that lived there, but now she had destroyed her only source. As time passed and she could slowly fell her powers fading as she grew hungry but was unable to do anything about it. She refused to die here and in a last ditch effort she sealed herself away in the house until a new permanent source of energy would move in. As time passed she Zellania slept near the portal her body not physically there but her presence would be felt by anyone who entered the space. Her mind kept track of the auras that entered the house as a means to identify who was coming and going. She sensed a few people who came and left but they never stayed long enough for her to try and make a move on them. She was just about to give up hope when a new aura entered accompanied by the familiar one that came and left in the past.

As Eleanor touched the runes on the wall Zellania woke up from her slumber a wide smile on her lips as she had a new toy to feed on. Though she was awake her she remained in her spirit form keeping herself hidden from the girl except for the odd presence that would follow her around from now one. It was hard to hold back from out right ravaging the girl as her hunger was uncontrollable by this point. But being so drained she feared a failed would ruin her chances for ever with the woman and would have to wait until the perfect moment to strike. It would be hard but in the long run it would be worth the wait once she had Eleanor in her grips.

Zellania ran a finger through the girls hair allowing her to feel her for a split second before she moved away. It was nice being able to feel a living being again though the small contact made her hunger rise. She undressed Eleanor with her eyes smiling as she was lucky that such a cute young thing choose to live here. She knew the best time to attack her would be once she had settled in for the night and was asleep. That way she knew she would catch her off guard and with a simple spell their first encounter would feel like a lewd dream.