Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Nothing like this has ever happened in real life. As this is a story, the unsafe sex does not have the same ramifications it would have if you were to have unsafe sex in real life. Grow up, use a condom. If you find it hard to separate fantasy from reality, you really should not read this story.
This is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction with demons and magic. I would appreciate any comments or criticism sent to my email: briarunderwood@yahoo.com. Please include the title of the story in the subject line to make things easier. I've been getting a LOT of spam.
DEAL WITH A DEVIL by Briar Underwood.
'Fine,' it said. 'Are we in agreement?'
As the demon stood before me, I pondered over all that had happened over the last few weeks.
The man who was supposed to take me in and teach me all he knew, the man who was my ticket to fame and glory, the man who would help me be the greatest Summoner the world had ever seen hadn't done shit. I had been studying at the Summoner's Academy since I was 8 years old. I was a prodigy. No one under 14 had ever been admitted. Now, at 14 years old, I was just graduating. The teachers were all proud, and the students were envious. The Academy taught you the basics: Latin, Greek, Sanskrit, and other various languages that most incantations are written in; drafting, for copying the complex binding circles out of the summoning tomes; and basic magic defensive spells against the demons that might break free of the bindings. They didn't focus much on the actual art of summoning, because that is what the Keeper was for. A Keeper is an experienced Summoner who works for either the school, government, or other various agencies. Kaplan was my Keeper. He saw the eagerness in my eyes, and the ease with which I passed through the Academy. Kaplan was the most prominent of all Summoners. He was the Prime Summoner of America, a role more respected than the Presidency, whose power dwindled away with the discovery of the Summoners, who had kept their art secret until they knew it was no longer possible. Usually a young Summoner would apply for apprenticeship with a Keeper, but Kaplan went straight to me and asked if I had picked a Keeper yet. I thought he could help me attain his level of greatness, power, and respect. After a few weeks here, all he taught me was to summon Mawsks, the lower demons used mainly for housework. I had spoken with a friend of mine from the Academy the other day, and he had already learned to summon Frisquettes, which are mid-level demons, usually used as lookouts because of their impeccable sight. I thought right away that all Kaplan wanted was to keep me from being as great as him, when I knew I had the potential to be greater. I had to get back at him, and make him pay for wasting my time. That's when I decided I wanted to humiliate him. But to do that, I needed information; something that could ruin his career. I needed a spy. I skimmed throughout the titles in the Summoning Library on my leisure hour and found a book that had some lower level demons that had good stealth abilities. Selecting the demon that I thought would slip through the defenses of Kaplan's study easily. Quickly, I brought it up to my room and drew the proper binding circle in my personal summoning space. When the demon appeared, I gave it the instructions to slip into Kaplan's study and look for anything incriminating, humiliating, or degrading while I was with Kaplan in the Summoning Library practicing how to summon Mawsks...again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The spy was back when I came up to the room. 'Well, what have you found out?' I demanded. 'It seems that this Kaplan has a bit of a fetish,' it began. This was going somewhere good. 'I did a bit of digging in his computer and found some pornographic images of various men exposing their anal regions. I believe Kaplan would love to have his way with some nice piece of ass.' I took all this in with a mixture of disgust and awe. The spy's snooping proved fruitful. To the community at large, this information would ruin his career. It would have been simple. All I would have had to do was leak out to newsgroups the information and they could use their own spies to find out the information. But then the spy gave me a good idea. 'I've heard of this Kaplan,' it whispered. 'He likes to be in control, doesn't he?' 'That's for sure,' I grumbled. And then it hit me. He likes to be in control. So what if he were put in a situation where he wasn't in control. It would be perfect. Since he liked looking at fine pieces of ass, what would happen if he were to become that fine piece of ass? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I spent the rest of my time studying midlevel demons that would tear up Kaplan's hole. There were many stories of demons that were known not just for their strength and skill, but their sexual prowess. Some of the drawings in the books depicted demons with gigantic penises. I picked one that looked like the old drawings of Satan, with the hooves, horns, pointy tail, and buff body. The binding circle was complicated. It looked like runes were drawn one on top of the other, and in fact it was true in some places. After starting over three times, I had finally finished the circle. It was four in the morning, and Kaplan was sound asleep. I lit the sandalwood and started the ten minute chant out of the book. Smoke from the incense billowed towards the circle and gathered into an ominous dust cloud. The cloud grew larger until all the incense was completely within the confines of the circle. I looked up after finishing the chant and it looked as though the smoke solidified into a being particle by particle. It looked exactly as it did in the book. 'I summoned you for one purpose,' I began, until he interrupted. 'I have the ability to hear your very thoughts, and I know what it is that you want,' it stated in a deep melodious voice. 'It is your Keeper you wish to be ravaged, correct?' 'Yes,' was my reply. 'Under the contract written into the binding circle, I will perform the task laid out with one thing in return.' I was not aware that there had been a clause like that in the bindings. The shock must have shown on my face because the devil smiled. 'I will perform the task laid out, and in return, I want your boy cherry.' I couldn't contain my shock. He was asking for something that I wanted to happen to Kaplan. Of course the same would happen to Kaplan anyways, but that would mean letting this demon fuck him. 'I...I...I want you to fuck him harder than me,' I heard myself sputter. 'Fine,' it said. 'Are we in agreement?' 'Yes,' I spat. I turned over to the spy demon and gave it the command to cloak me. I would be invisible Kaplan, and I would get to see the look of pain on his face. The devil took me by the hand and we burst in flame. It felt as cool as a breeze, but I was surrounded by fire. It covered my very essence. We reappeared in Kaplan's bedroom, missing all the wards he placed on the room. Instantly, the lights turned on, and Kaplan rose groggily out of sleep. The devil stood naked before Kaplan and touched the pajamas which clung to Kaplan's slender form and they burned into ashes. Kaplan opened his mouth and barely got out a gasp when the devil shoved his 10 inch cock into Kaplan's mouth. It reamed his throat, making him gag with every thrust. I was enjoying every minute of this. The devil took Kaplan's hand and placed it on its nipple, making him twist and play with it. Kaplan looked like he was hurt and scared, which got me so turned on. My own 5 inch cock was already at full mast and tenting my own PJs. Satan, as I decided to call him, used his tail to play with Kaplan's hole. The tail went straight into and out of the hole, stretching it around. Satan took his dick out of Kaplan's mouth and moved him onto his hands and knees facing me. I was standing at the end of the bed reveling in Kaplan's humiliation. Now would come the moment I was waiting for. Satan took his cock and forced it in Kaplan's ass like an intruder. Kaplan's face was such a mixture of pain, horror, humiliation, and a hint of lust that it threw me overboard. Satan was thrusting with such inhuman speed and strength. The sight of such a beefy naked demon using his monstrous tool to shatter the insides of my superior made me think I might even enjoy the payment Satan would receive. Though it didn't seem possible, Satan sped up even more, and finally came inside of Kaplan. The force of it must have sent Kaplan overboard as he came buckets onto his bed sheets. He knelt up as Satan traced his hand over Kaplan's body. He pulled out and walked over to me, and we used the fire to travel back to my room. 'It is time for me to collect my debt,' Satan crooned. He did the same to my pajamas as he did to Kaplan's. As the ashes fell to the floor, I gazed at the ten inch monster before me. 'This time, I'll cum in your face, so you can taste the pleasure,' said Satan. He stroked his snake as he used his tail to stretch open my hole. The tip of the tail didn't feel as sharp as it looked while it pushed at my sphincter. It snaked its way in, and already I was in heaven. It swirled around my hole and I felt my ass muscles relax. He laid me on the bed and raised my legs up his chest. I could smell the sweat and musky scent that permeated the air. He pushed his cock on my hole and I felt it slowly enter. He kept his word, and went gentler with me than he did with Kaplan. It slowly pushed its way in and finally I felt the forest of hair on my smooth ass. He stared at me with lust in his demonic eyes. I was mesmerized. So much so, that I didn't notice another person enter the room. Satan began to thrust into me. He thrust slower than with Kaplan, but still with inhuman speed. I felt my orgasm rising, since it had been building since the encounter with Kaplan. I came with amazing force and it landed on my stomach and chest. Five times I felt my cum spurt out, and Satan knelt over and licked it all off of my body. He used his tongue to clean off my dick, too. Suddenly he pulled out and forced me to kneel in front of him. I took his dick in my mouth and he came into my mouth. Even after just cumming buckets into Kaplan, he still shot 8 full loads of cum in my mouth. Some dribbled out and hit his thigh, and I found myself going after it, and licking it all up. 'I hope you summon me again,' Satan spoke. 'I hope he does as well,' Kaplan said from behind him. 'I know I can't wait for another one of those sessions.' ____end of part 1____ If I get good reviews, I might put up part 2.