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Chapter 5 by Colleem Colleem

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Nihel, the Half Demon

Nihel had so many things going through her mind at the moment that she couldn't even finish one question before the next one opened up in her head. Why were these 2 men here? How had her mother managed to seduce 2 such gorgeous guys? What kind of weird secret were they talking about? So much was going through her head that she didn't even notice how warm she was getting. It was an unpleasant heat, she suddenly felt feverish... tired... Helplessly she looked around and suddenly perceived everything blurred.

"It's starting." she heard her father say before her eyes went black again. She woke up several times briefly from her fever dreams. Wild unrestrained sex fantasies. But where before the men from the village had the lead in her dreams, she now saw her father and this elf fucking her brains out. Her dreams were so hot that even in her sleep she jerked back and forth, moaned, gasped and had one dream after another. Sometimes the king fucked her on a throne in front of all his people, another time she was kneeling in front of her father and had an inhumanly big and thick cock in her mouth. It was as if the fever had flushed the basest and immoral thoughts to the surface and when she finally came to, she was lying sweaty wrapped in a blanket in front of the house. She could hear the fire crackling and was lying half upright against a tree. Her mother was putting a fresh poultice on her forehead and she could hear Balthasar and Feris arguing nearby. It was about some magic. It didn't sound like they were seriously angry with each other, though.

"Mom?" she asked softly and weakly, and immediately Balthazar and Feris joined in.

"It's okay honey. It was just a fever spike...we expected this on your birthday. Your father said it would be perfectly normal! And HE will explain it to you now!" she said and looked sternly at Balthasar who then sat down with a grin.

"Honey... what I'm about to tell you is going to surprise you and scare you... but I want you to know that it's the truth." he said calmly and with a wave of his hand Feris had conjured up a large cup of ice cream out of nowhere and it was now floating right in front of Nihel's eyes. Her attention was immediately fixed on the delicious looking cup and she beamed up at Feris. "Can I have that?" she asked curiously and uncertainly as he just nodded.

"Hey... asshole!" she heard her father grumble as Nihel took the ice cream and shoved a thick spoonful into her mouth. It was downright delicious and her mood instantly got better and happier. Giggling curiously, she looked back and forth between the two men with the spoon in her mouth, wondering what was coming next.

"Pf.... don't let me dissuade you, King!" laughed Feris, amused, and Nihel looked at her father curiously. Another king? Was she a princess then?

"Yes yes... so honey... what this lowly pointy ear wants to say is .... that like him I am also a monarch... however... uh... not of this world!".

"World?" asked NIhel curiously, shoving a new spoonful of ice cream into her mouth. She had always been a sucker for it, and this was so much better than anything the humans had.

"As you well know, my child, there are four planes. The mortal plane we are in, the plane of the gods, the plane of the demons and the Eternal Fields where those who died in this world live." Her father began and Nihel nodded eagerly. These were the guiding principles of civilization as she had learned them in school.

The plane of the gods was a world where everything divine existed.The one in which the races of humans, elves and other beings lived. Guarded by the gods, the mortals lived and waged an eternal war against the demons.

"What you may not know is...well...I'm a demon." smiled her father and Nihel's eyes snapped open. The spoonful of ice cream froze in her mouth as she looked at it. However, he didn't look like he was making a joke. Softly and calmly, he then simply continued.

"My name, as I said, is Balthasar Demonica. I am the prince of Passion and Lust. One of the three Archdemons of Hell. My brothers are Belial the Archdemon of Sorrow and Wickedness and Lucifer the Archdemon of Lies and Intrigue."

"De.... mon?" stammered Nihel in a panic, looking to the other two. This was not a funny joke. This was a very silly joke as her mother held her hand and kissed her gently on the forehead.

"Honey...please calm down and hear him out. It's not what you think." she said soothingly and Nihel nodded uncertainly. If her mother was that calm...she would at least try.

"You must know Nihel... We demons are not good creatures... we are quite bad. and vile and we are also very brutal and bloodthirsty to boot. We have been fighting the gods for the mortal world since time immemorial and have created many a mess. However, my 2 brothers and I are different from the demons of lower ranks. We are the embodiment of power, reign unchallenged in the underworld and are immortal, more or less. About 2 millennia ago, a major war against the gods occurred and we managed to enter the mortal world. It was the first time in eons that we walked here. The gods united the mortal races and led them in a battle against us."

"The... Holy War?" asked Nihel softly, and he nodded to her.

"That's what it was called yes... But something rather... shall we say... unexpected happened. I tried to destroy the elf nation by corrupting the king. For this I had chosen a young priestess and slowly corrupted her. Her once pure soul was warped by sex, greed, envy, and lust.... she became my agent... but... in the process, I also fell in love with her."

"And she... fell in love with your father." her mother smirked softly, and Nihel nodded slowly in understanding.

"You were that cleric mama?! That would make you... 2000 years old?" asked Nihel in surprise and Feris smirked in response.

"Well... Mortal years are rather... unimportant to us elves."

"And you... you are the elf king he wanted to destroy?" asked Nihel and when he nodded she asked confused. "Then why... are you... uh..."

"Why are we all sitting here so peacefully around you?" asked Balthazar with a smile. "That's simple. He too fell in love with your mother... just as I had planned... but her pure soul was strong. I could never completely subjugate her... She found a way to end the holy war by making a pact with the elven gods. This pact said that I could walk on this world as if I were a mortal being, and for that the war would end. My brothers... didn't quite agree and a fight broke out between us... In this fight my brother Lucifer was killed and only Belial and I remained. Belial, however, is not a very smart being. He is completely distorted by his greed for blood and suffering and so it was easy for me to take control. Since that day, I basically rule the underworld alone and was able to end the war up here. Since that day, there has been peace between the gods and hell."

"so i... am half demon?" asked Nihel uncertainly and somewhat shyly.

"Many mortals have demon blood in them, daughter." Feris smiled down at her and gently took her hand. He could see the confusion in her eyes as he called her that too. "Your mother asked us to see you as our child. I may not be your biological father, however, I consider you my daughter and would be happy if you could see me as your father as well."

"As a not so great one of course." interjected Balthazar, catching a kick from her mother who watched the powerful archdemon bounce around moaning. Against her will, Nihel had to smile when she saw how "normal" her father seemed to be.

"As for you... you are not the child of a mere demon, but the daughter of an archdemon. There has never been anything like you before and you will probably soon develop incredible powers. We have decided to banish these powers until today so that you can grow up quietly and peacefully... but now the seal is broken and your blood will awaken." Feris continued undisturbed, then grinned broadly. "And of course I'm not as great as your father. After all, he's a horse-hoofed, horned, half-on-fire guy who can't fit through any door... but he's really great at barbecue!"

Nihel now laughed in amusement, trying to imagine what a horse-hoofed horned demon looked like when you skewered sausages on its horns.

Then she jumped up and and hugged her father tightly. She looked up at him, who was admittedly a bit taken aback, and smiled. "I don't care what you are or what I am...I found my father...I .... I got 2 fathers and I am loved by you! My dreams came true!" she smiled and felt him put his arms around her and press them against her. even though it was not her intention in the least she could feel his body against hers, his hands against her back and neck. She could smell his scent clearly and became a little restless. She thought of those images and remembered the sounds her mother made when her father visited her.

She felt his body so close to her that she closed her eyes and wondered if he really was an inhuman being. He smelled so terribly good, felt so strong and powerful. Her thoughts wandered briefly and in them she wondered if a demon would fuck his own child? the thought that her own father would tear her clothes off, throw her brutally onto a table, only to ram his inhumanly thick, big hard cock into her cunt, turned her on somehow. but she immediately shook her head fearfully and detached herself from him: Where had these thoughts come from! **** was a great sin! It was absolutely wrong and one look at his face told her that he was not attached to such vile, filthy thoughts. She saw pride, love and goodwill in his eyes. All that she had always wanted to see in her father's eyes.

And yet she instinctively wondered what he would look like when he jerked his cock off in front of her face. If she would open her mouth for her father and swallow every drop of his hot cum....

"Oh... man... I'm still a little dizzy." she stammered, fanning herself. Luckily, her mother gave her a glass to drink and one look at her mother's gentle features immediately calmed her down. The kinky thoughts slowly disappeared into a fog and she smiled.

"So.... if my one dad is a demon king... and my other dad is an elf king... mamaaaaa where are my presents?" she grinned cheekily and for the first time in her life she heard her entire family laugh heartily!

A beautiful sound

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