Chapter 20 Devil in the details.
Day 46
[Demon Summoner Class has been unlocked]
[Error: your achievements as a demon summoner is temporarily locked due to insufficient level of your main class. You have reached level 100 as a Demon Summoner]
[You've gained Faustian Pact, Arcane Rituals, Lesser Demon Summoning]
[Faustian Pact: Can form a binding agreement with a demon for it's services]
[Arcane Rituals: Can inscribe runic formations to summon, bind, or exorcise demons]
[Lesser Demon Summoning: You can call forth a lesser Demon from the Underworld after using certain arcane ritual formations, the sacrifice of certain ingredients or souls.]
[Hellscape has been opened, the Demon Summoner Class can now be obtained by any necromancer.]
[Title Gained: Poisonous Viper
You've poisoned and killed enemies & allies alike to achieve your own selfish desires Effect: Poison skills are 10% more effective, effects of charisma is reduced by 20%. ]
[Soul link has been restored.]
<Honey I'm home...>
<REN?!>
<He's here too>
The telepathic communication between the 3? of us? Was cut off by the next notification.
[Hell Gate has been opened in Nightshade]
I logged back in & found myself in Nightshade in the city square, I run past the legions of baby faced red Imps & undead to make my way into the Stone Mansion/City Hall to find Ren.
I'm shocked & confused when I walk into what could be considered a bad trip....
Ren is naked and being fucked by himself, or more accurately the demonic version I saw in the vision of Hell.
"Derek!" Ren the dhampir version pants.
"Derek dear, join us" the Demonic version says casually as he continues to fuck himself, or the other version of himself. Confusing sentence, weirder reality.
Meanwhile nearby there's a very weird threesome going on. Greg is fucking Morganna while he's being butt fucked by Sisyphus.
Sisyphus is rocking two large penises, which is now a thing I'll never be able to unsee.
"What are you doing?" I asked the demon version of Ren.
"Having fun. You must join in."
I used the soul connection which is fractured but working & look at both of their statuses
Dhampir Ren has all spells & skills that were on his status profile before, except that under condition he's listed as Dreaming.
Demonic Ren status is completely different & far higher than it should be. Dhampir Ren is level 80, while this Ren is level 200.
I had a quick look at his profile & he had a lot of spells & skills at his disposal. I took note of some of the more interesting ones. I hadn't had a chance to look at a level 200's profile in such detail before. Level 200 was another landmark allowing for all subclasses to be brought up to level 200, along with gaining another sub class slot & also gaining significant level 200 abilities.
Ren level 200, Spirit Form, Incubus Class: Mage; Specializations, Necromancy, Earth, Fire, Mind, Spatial. Sub Classes: Warrior, Demonologist, Priest of Death Mind Spells: Illusion, Telepathy, Mind Control, Projection Fire spells: Fire Ball, Fire Manipulation, Fire Resistance, Fire Immunity, Fire Mastery. Spatial Spells: Blink, Teleport, Gate, Mass Teleport, Distortion, Implosion, Alteration Innate Skills: Sweet Dreams, Endless Sexual Stamina, Demonic Domination, Shapeshifting, Demonic Regeneration.
Level 200 Skills. Warrior Golden Body. Necromancer: Lich transformation & Soul phylactery. Priest: Avatar, Mage Multi Cast, Mountain Fortress (Earth), Volcano (Fire), Enhanced Perception (Mind), Pocket Dimension (Spatial). Demonologist: Minor Hell Gate
Titles; Insatiable, Dream Slayer, Death's Champion.
I'm on my knees in the locker room shower, surrounded by the naked members of the football team, I have a cock in my mouth, a cock in each hand and a cock up my ass. I'm sucking, stroking and rocking back and forth on cock. It's a hell of a good time.
There's a line of guys behind Jamal, whose currently fucking me with his big black dick, waiting for their turn. They're all well built & well hung. They're the best fuckers out of the football team.
Most of them have girlfriends but they love having a horny fag around to service them, whenever they want and I'm more than happy to oblige.
Jamal has been replaced by Malik whose cock is equally thick and black.
70% of this school's football team is black.
One of my father's failed attempts to teach me humility by enrolling me in a poorly funded inner city ghetto school.
These guys on the down low are so repressed and nasty. I love it.
They've switched things up, now I'm riding Elijah's wood... and Cameron is shoving his thick cock inside me too. Now the both of them are fucking me, they're stretching me wide, while verbally abusing me, calling me a dirty white faggot, a slutty ho. I'm not bothered, it turns me on in fact, all the dirty talk seems to get them riled up as they just fuck me harder.
I can't really complain anyway, my mouth is still fill of cock, I can't even tell whose at this point. It's all becoming a blur. A somewhat painful, mostly pleasurably, intense, fucking blur. My head is starting to hurt though.
I come to myself to find myself in a drastically different situation. Instead of being in a locker room, I'm in Ren's room, being face fucked by the Incubus while underneath me is a Troll and behind me is a Troll and there's a Troll cock in each hand.
Well this was awkward.
Incubus Ren laughs at me, I look up at his smirking face, he looks like Ren but there's something dark and twisted in his eyes... that's nothing like Ren.
All around us are naked sweaty bodies.. Trolls, Lizard Men, humans, imps & even undead.
I don't know how long it's been but I can't seem to move, the Trolls are furiously fucking me...
Sure it feels good but this isn't the time for this kind of stuff, nor are the Trolls my preferred sexual partners, they're total paper bag jobs. I'm neither drunk enough, horny enough or desperate enough for them.
If it was dark & I didn't have to look at their round ugly faces screwed up in a parody of bliss, maybe the sheer thickness of their cocks could help me ignore their grossness. This is a dark room orgy, with insufficient darkness. Who would have ever thought I'd find myself cursing my enhanced night vision.
I needed answers.
Why was Ethan being spit roasted by two Lizard Farmers...
Why were there zombies fucking Dhampir Ren? How is that even anatomically possible with their lack of proper blood flow?
Why are there Imps teabagging lizard men?
I shout using [Telepathy] and the mood shifts from weird orgy, to the wide eyed confusion of the participants of the weirdest orgy I've ever seen.
The Trolls pull out of me and Incubus Ren dismisses the others with a wave of his hands. The rest of them stream out, their expressions empty like dolls.
The Rens remain. Demon Ren standing there, naked, hard cock jutting out looking larger than normal and Dhampir Ren unconscious.
"What the hell is going on?"
Incubus Ren, or Iren for short, presented me with a sinister smile, stretched inhumanly wide with sharp jagged teeth exposed... "You weakened the borders of the realms with your offerings & I used him as an anchor to project myself into this realm. This little town of yours is now the easiest place to summon demons, admittedly only the lowest ranked demons for now but in time, the whole plane could be moved here."
I just stared at him. "What happened to you?"
Iren chuckled evilly for a little bit. Disconcerting when someone else is doing the evil laughter thing, should stop doing it myself. "Simple enough, you know how in each mortal is the capacity for mass murder."
"Wait. What?"
"I am the embodiment of all his darker urges made flesh, well pseudo flesh, given purpose & power by the God of Death and made his Champion. He thought it would be amusing to make Helios fake prophecy a reality. The Gods do enjoy their games after all."
"Wait, so Ren has no dark urges left?"
"Of course not, where would the fun be in that? Terminus simply extracted the darkest parts of his soul and grew me. He's mostly the same as before he died, his soul was kept in stasis while I fucked around."
"How the fuck did he do that?"
"He's the fucking God of Death you fucking moron, he's a God, his dominion is death, he plays with souls as a fucking hobby."
"Right. Of course. My mistake." I felt calm. Or possibly just numb. Craziness had peaked & I no longer cared enough to try and unravel the mystery right this second.
"You recovered quickly. No more questions?"
"Just one, if you're the super evil part of Ren, does that mean you're my boyfriend as well?"
Iren chuckled. "Fuck, you're amusing, I remember now, why I loved you. You're a dirty little fucker."
I shrugged "Guilty as charged." Sometimes all you can do is surrender to the madness and just enjoy the ride. Hedonistic Nihilism is the only smart way to live.
He grabbed me by the back of the neck and bit me hard, drawing blood. I bit him right back. He tasted different, less of a rich copper taste & more of a bitter sulfur flavor. His blood tasted odd, being slightly acidic. For some reason it reminded of those sour bomb candies I used to like as a kid. Kind of awful but addictive.
He stopped biting me, licking the blood off my savaged neck, before closing the wound with blood magic, "I'm going to eat you alive." A cold shiver raced down my spine, I doubted that was a metaphor or a euphemism. Why the fuck did that turn me on so much? Jesus, my brain is broken.
Our bodies were pressed together, so it was hard not to notice how different he felt to Ren. His body was hard packed, all solid red muscle, plus he had fucking black devil wings and his cock looked bigger than Damon's. I looked down at it... "So you're bigger than I remember."
"All the better to fuck you with my dear." He was paraphrasing the big bad wolf from Red Riding Hood, this shit was surreal. "The beauty of shape shifting is that I can look pretty much any way I want. I'll show you later, when I want to be stretched out." he grabbed my cock and squeezed.
I think he just made a dig on my dick... I should feel insulted but the idea of growing a ginormous cock is awfully intriguing.
Before I can comment though, he's literally tearing into my shoulder, eating my bloody flesh. It fucking hurts but also makes me feel kind of giddy, probably due to the blood loss & shock but...
My dick is super hard.
He throws me down and he rams my ass hard. No mercy, no safe words, randomly digging his claws into my flesh, ripping into me. Randomly drinking my blood & eating my flesh as the whim strikes him.
I surrendered myself utterly to him. Resistance is futile and unthinkable. I am his fuck toy to use & abuse as he wants.
Ren wakes up at some point during the violent bloody sex and joins in.
Ren kisses me softly, caressing my torn and bloody flesh that's constantly regenerating due to the threefold regenerations and whispers gentle words of comfort & support.
Then he flips on a dime and starts fucking my face with his big hard cock, getting it adequately wet and engorged, before he rams his hard cock into me alongside his evil doppleganger. They both fuck me stupid.
After some time & several, mind blowing, teeth gritting orgasms, Iren gives us a break or more accurately gets bored and leaves us behind, with a "later losers, I'm off to play with the Natives."
He walks out butt naked & still hard, with a cock even Priapus would think was overkill.
I really needed to get him to teach me how to use Shape Shifting. I feel the faint urge to reassert my masculinity by fucking Ren stupid but I'm feeling a little worn out for some reason.
I cuddled up to Ren who strokes my hair "Gods I missed you."
"I'm home now. Everything will be okay" Ren said.
All the chaos, pain & death felt worth it now that I was back in Ren's arms.
Author's Note
Well I guess that would be the end of the first arc ? Derek rescues Ren from the underworld with lots of conflict beneath the surface to be dealt with in Arc 2.
Derek has managed to antagonize the 'starter' kingdom he's in, the neighboring nation nearby with a population of roughly 30 million, a couple of Gods, the Lord of a Vampire City, the Church of Helios, Necromancers. He may or may not have started the end times, only time will tell. There's also lots of potential interpersonal drama with Ren's reactions to what Derek has done to 'rescue' him, the alienation between him and the twins, dealing with the Incubus Ren, Jason's fear of what Derek has become. Then there's a whole secret sub plot with his dad, his family business and the VR tech. Oh and Steve and his gang will be relevant again in a couple of chapters.
You know stuff and things.
Just for funsies
Derek's current shit list...
Helios, the God & The Church - for killing Ren & being the most dangerous of opponents
Sharn the God/Goddess of Blood/shed - for providing a bad bargain with resurrecting Ren's body absent his soul/mind
Terminus - for using him for some kind of pissing contest with Helios
Ratede, the city & the person - for failing to provide willing assistance - somewhat mollified by the unholy terror he's caused by luring the Kratos army & Church troops into their midst.
Final point, I don't know when I'll post the next chapter, may take some time to recharge the old batteries, maybe start a different story altogether for fun. I have no idea. Que sera, sera.