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With unexpected strength the demon grabbed Aaralon and flung him down on to the bed. He bounced, rolling onto his back. His legs, still hanging over the edge of the bed, where pulled apart easily by the demon as Aaralon looked up at it.

A day ago what he saw before him would have made him want to vomit. The Incubus, its body the very image of masculinity, was spreading his legs like a woman as it stepped in close. His eye was drawn to the sight of its quickly hardening cock, he watched as the foreskin slid easily back, revealing the generously sized head of its cock.

His heart was beating faster as he took all this in but it was not out of fear. Indeed as the demon finally stepped completely between his legs he glanced at his own cock, hardly an inch below the demons member. He was not really surprised anymore when he saw that his own cock was starting to stiffen, almost in sympathy. He had never considered himself to be lacking in size but when placed alongside the Incubus there could be no competition.

All of those thoughts were brushed aside as he felt the rough hands of the incubus start to spread his butt cheeks. At the same time he watched as its cock was drawn back, ready to slide forward and into his ass.

There had been some students at the school who had indulged in this kind of thing, Aaralon had never dreamt of it but he recalled conversations about the amount of lubrication needed. More than a few students had taken time out to learn the spell ‘Kippings Mechanical Lubricator’ for just that reason and now this monster sized cock was going to be **** inside him without so much as spit!

With the gag in place he could only moan, trying to get across his meaning.

If there had been any doubt that the Incubus could read his mind it was dispelled when it paused and smiled down at him. It’s eyes darting back and forth as if it was reading words off the inside of his head.

“For a young man who claims to be straight you sure know a lot about buggery.” It let out a laugh, soft and deep that made Aaralons cock twitch and his heart skip a beat.

Then he felt one of the demon's hands move, a single finger sliding between his cheeks. Before he had a chance to say anything it was pressing at his pucker, there was a moment of pain as the thick digit pushed against him and then it was through and into him. Before he could cry out a new sensation of warmth began to spread from the digit.

Aaralon squirmed as his ass was violated, it wasn’t the thick digit itself or even the strange warmth however. The thing that was making him squirm was how right it felt. The emotions and sensations rushing through him now where much the same as those he had felt when pleasuring himself or when his cock had been locked in the warm embrace of another mans mouth.

The digit was withdraw quickly, leaving his rose bud open just a tad, enough for some fluid to flow out. That was how Aaralon realised that the Incubus must have used something like Kippings Mechanical Lubricator on him.

“Well,” the demon began as it again spread his cheeks and began to steer its member towards his now lubricated pucker. “Now you have nothing to worry about.”

At the same moment the Incubus finally pushed the broad head of its cock against his pucker, the lubricant had done a fantastic job. The tight ring was spread open with ease, Aaralon feeling a shock of pain and pleasure run up his spine as the head popped completly inside him. The sheer size of the thing seemingly impossible now, surely he would break in half!?

He wanted to cry out but could not, the gag only allowed him to moan and squeal as he writhed on the bed. The demon gripped his thighs tightly now, holding him steady as it pushed deeper and deeper in to him.

The perversity of what he was doing was overwhelming. The sensation of the demon slowly forcing its cock ever deeper into his ass, treating him like one of the whores in the town brothel. Not only that but doing it in the chambers of the Grand Master whilst one of his teachers watched on. It would have made him laugh if it didn’t feel so good!

Even as the demon seemed to slide unendingly into his ass, sending signals through his body that he could no longer tell apart. Sometimes pain and sometimes pleasure but always intense. All he could really think about was his cock, twitching and bouncing on his stomach, leaking a steady stream of pre-cum on to his stomach as it begged to be touch.

The Incubus seemed to notice, he felt its fingers trace gently over the sensitive head of his cock for a scant few seconds before abandoning it. He nearly groaned in frustration even as the Incubus finally bottomed out inside of him.