Absolutely Nothing

I waited for a few seconds, the small trickle of blood slowly easing up as I winced from the pain. The cut had been a little deeper than I had intended it to be, but hey, the more the merrier, right?

And yet, nothing happened, absolutely nothing.

I had half expected the curtains to start blowing wildly, loud thunderclaps rumbling in stormy clouds, the door slowly creaking open. And yet, the only thing that was there was raw, unadulterated silence. With a small sigh, I stepped away from the pentagram. Of course, the book had been a scam, what else could it have been? I mean, had I really expected a succubus to pop out? And yet, some part of me was disappointed that nothing had happened. **** hard-core demon-sex was something I had been looking forward to. Oh well, at least it made for a fun story. I quickly cleaned up my room, and finished right as Mom and Aunt Heather came home.

"Hey there, honey, what's up?" Aunt Heather asked with a big smile on her face as they stepped inside. They were carrying a bunch of shopping bags, which they dropped onto the floor.

"Nothing much, was just playing some video games," I said with a smile on my own as I stepped forward to give her a quick hug. Honestly, even though she was just a few years younger than my Mom, Aunt Heather was more like a friend than my aunt, we were that close. As strict as Mom could be sometimes, Aunt Heather was just as lenient. "Seems like you guys got a lot of stuff."

"Where's my hug?" Mom scoffed, and I rolled my eyes to give her a quick hug as well. "There much better," She said with a small sigh. "And yes, there is a lot of stuff. There was a sale going on and your Aunt managed to convince me to get more stuff than what I needed," She replied, glancing at Aunt Heather, who just chuckled.

"By the way, most of this stuff is your Mom's,"

"Oh shut up," Mom shot back at her, a small grin on her face, "Anyways, your Aunt's going to be staying the night. We figured we might spend some family time together."

Aunt Heather laughed, "Bet I can still beat your butt in Monopoly, kid."

"Oh you're on," I replied back with a small grin of my own.

We ordered pizza, and spent the rest of the evening laughing and playing a bunch of different board games, just like how we used to back when I was a kid. It was fun, really really fun, but after the 'summoning' that I had tried earlier, I was fucking exhausted. More so by the cleaning up rather than the ritual itself.

And so, I left my mother and aunt earlier than I would have liked, and headed into my bedroom. I tossed my shirt off and slipped into a pair of dark blue boxers, before looking at myself in the mirror for a few seconds. Huh, Shubhra was right, spending time in the gym was worth it. I mean, it had only been half a year, and I could already see a decent amount of muscle. Nothing that would drive women crazy, of course, but it was a step in the right direction. I tousled the black mop of hair on my head that Mom had been begging me to tidy up, before climbing into bed. Sleep found me rather quickly, and I drifted off within seconds.

My dreams were... strange, to say the least. Maybe it was the time I had spent thinking about how fun a succubus would be, but for some reason, my dreams were very lewd. There was a lot of sex, and I don't mean the gentle and tender love-making type of sex. No, what was in my dreams was balls to the wall, rough, animalistic fucking. And so, I woke up with a raging boner, with my cock harder than it had ever been before. I groaned as I sat up, staring down at the tent in my pants, maybe my mind was playing tricks on me, but did it seem... bigger?

A loud sound snapped my attention away from my pants. Fuck, was that... was that a moan? I was questioning myself, when I heard it again, this time a bit louder. It could have been the neighbours, but it seemed to be coming from outside of my room. I looked at the clock hanging above the door, the time was an hour past midnight. Everyone had to be asleep, right?

Well, I had **** but to investigate. I slipped on a t-shirt, which for some reason seemed to fight just a little tighter than it had earlier, and stepped outside. I followed the trail of dirty noises which led to my parents' bedroom. Huh, what was going on? Dad was away, and Mom really didn't seem like the type of woman to watch porn. And from what I knew, Mom and Dad had a really healthy marriage, so I doubt that she was cheating or something. Part of me wanted to go to the guest bedroom and ask Aunt Heather if she was hearing it as well, but I was at the door, and curiosity was getting the better of me.

So, with a shaky breath to steel myself, I slowly turned the knob and pushed the door open.