Chapter 11
by
BlindSeer
Arriving Home
A Dance With The Devil
You arrive back at the dormitory, summoning salts in hand and heart racing as you push open the door to your room, everything is as you had left it, a bed, desk and chair.
You hear a noise behind you and you turn around to see your patron step out from behind the door to your room.
Her playful smile broadens as she spots the jar of summoning salts in your hand before leveling her eyes on yours.
“I must confess something to you, I’ve deceived you, I’m not actually capable of touching you in our current situation, I’m merely a phantom”
You grow confused, you felt her hand upon yours in the dining hall, surely no phantom could do that.
As if reading your mind she chuckles softly before saying “A simple illusion I cast, but fear not, with those summoning salts I’ll be able to become corporeal in this realm~”
“Do you remember how we met, mortal? The summoning circle was able to call my essence from the void and allowed me to possess the summoning salts, THAT was real~”
Your starting to get the picture now, in order for her to actually feel any of this you’ll need to summon her with another circle, and furthermore it will mean you must enter the circle, putting yourself at her mercy.
You’ve come this far, you’ve nothing gain by faltering now, and with that you begin drawing the circle and its corresponding runes.
The Demoness stands over your shoulder instructing you to fine tune the ritual, where the symbol for trade would be, a symbol for communion is in its place.
When alls said and done you pour the jar of salts into the circle, close your eyes and wait.
After a short time you hear ahead of you “Hello, Lover~” you open your eyes and see her standing before you.
Her dark blue lips are curled into a confident grin as your eyes roam her elegant body, up her long legs, slender midsection and large chest, contained in flowing, semi transparent silks that barely conceal her most sensitive areas.
A long blue tail with a spade shaped tip sways behind her, similarly to a cats.
“Now I must warn you~ the libido of a demon of sensation is unrivaled by anything of the mortal realm and once we start I’m NOT stopping until I’m satisfied~”
In truth, you’ve never been with a woman before, much less an entity that is desire, personified.
Nevertheless your feet begin carrying you closer to the circle, as if having a mind of their own, or maybe this is what you really want and only your feet are willing to commit to this.
You cross the barrier, your body trembling slightly in anticipation and fear as you give yourself over to her.
She raises her hand and snaps her fingers, the clothes she had been wearing (if you could call them that) turn to ash and blow away revealing her entire body to you now.
She waits a moment, allowing you to admire her form. “Hmmm, see something you like, darling~? I know I do~”
She moves towards you, you flinch softly as she takes a hold of your robes, with her being so close you can feel the heat radiating off of her.
“Hmmm, you won’t be needing these will you~?” She says before reaching forward and deftly untying the knots on your robes, sending them pooling around your feet, revealing your underwear in the process.
Now it’s her turn to admire you, she steps back her lips curling into a smirk and slowly circles around you like a predatory stalking it’s prey.
“I must admit… I’ve always had a preference for mortal females~ so delicate~ so… needy~” she says, the wet spot growing in your panties proving her point.
Suddenly she moves forward taking your chin between her fingers, forcing you to look up into her eyes. “Don’t worry darling~ I’ll show you delights you had never considered possible~”
She presses a fingertip to the mid section of your bra and it is reduced to ash, before doing the same thing to your panties.
“You won’t be using those anymore~ understood~?” All you can do is quickly nod in agreement.
“Now, lie back for me, I think it’s time I reward you for such good behavior~” her tone is teasing as if offering a dog a treat but even so, you obey her command.
You lie on your back your heart thumping in your chest like war drums as she gestures for you to open your legs.
As soon as you splay your legs apart, she’s upon you, her fingers digging into your thighs, her lips running along your belly, trailing downwards.
Each contact is met with that familiar burning sensation you felt when signing your pact with her so long ago, though the pain is actively being dulled by the pleasure that comes along with it.
You watch as she moves down your belly ending with her head between your thighs, her forked tongue inches from your pussy.
“W.. what are you waiting for….?” You say growing impatient as you look down at her, a knot forming in your belly.
“I’m waiting for you to beg~”
“P… please…. Continue…”
“Nah, ah ah, that’s not how this works~ please do what~?” She’s getting some kind of kick out of this as her tongue lolls from her lips, you can feel the heat of it on your outer lips as she waits for you.
“P… please eat my pussy….” You say, your cheeks burning a fierce red as the words leave your lips.
“Good girl~” as soon as the words leave her lips she dives in, her tongue pressing inside your pussy, eliciting loud moans of delight from deep within you.
Her tongue is fast and focused in its movements, going along three different routes in a pattern, first rolling along the left side of your opening then rolling along the upper portion, teasing your clit and G spot, before running along your right side.
Your pussy drools into her mouth, which she seem satisfied to swallow every once in a while as her hands squeeze your thighs.
It doesn’t take long for you to be overwhelmed by her technique, no doubt honed over eons of practice with mortals and demons alike.
She pulls her tongue away, a satisfied smirk gracing her lips as she sits up, watching you come down from your high.
“Hmmmm~ you’ve quite the taste, mortal~ I take it this was your first time~?” You nod softly in response, getting a chuckle out of her as she sits on the ground across from you.
“Well, while you recover, I’ve something for you to taste as well~” she says opening her legs to reveal her own pussy, her entrance is a deeper hue of cerulean then the rest of her body, and you could swear that you see steam rising off of it.
You’re hesitant but you crawl over to her, taking care not to touch her inner thigh as you lean in.
“There you go darling~ take your time~” she says as you tentatively stick out your tongue, hoping to mimic what she had down to you only moments ago.
You’re met with limited success, coaxing cooing and moans from her as she lays a hand on your head, encouraging you to go deeper.
Her juices have a remarkable flavor, like all your favorite flavors condensed into the wetness that drips into your mouth.
You moan softly along with her, your pleasure seemingly tied with hers as you eat her out, helping to alleviate the burning sensation on your tongue.
As you work you’re blindsided as she suddenly throws a leg over your shoulder and locks in behind your head, pressing your face into her pelvis.
With your head firmly locked in place you have **** but to plunge your tongue as deep within her as you can manage.
You feel a soft quake within her body, corresponding with an especially loud moan, she’s getting closer!
You lick, up and down her slit, her thigh quivering as you suckle on her clit, having notice how it made you feel when she teased yours.
You feel a building pressure from within her, you speed up, for a moment you fear her leg will crack your skull like an egg.
After several moments on the edge you feel her go flying over, her pussy seizing as her leg loosens its hold on you.
You feel a similar overpowering sensation within yourself as she shares her experience with you.
You rest your cheek on her inner thigh, caring not for the burning, your head abuzz with delight as your heart slows down.
Your patron sits up, using her elbows as supports as she looks down at you.
“How did you like your first time pleasuring a woman, mortal~?” Her tone is playful and warm as she cocks an eyebrow at you.
In your state you can only say the truth. “I think I’m addicted~”
She chuckles softly before sitting up further, gently taking your head between her hands, caressing your cheek softly.
“I’m not done yet, mortal~ not by half~”
Your about to say something when you feel a ripple roll throughout her body, then another, and another until her whole body is rumbling, you see her body morph in real-time from her vaguely humanoid figure to that more akin to a troll or an ogre, large imposing body with an ample gut and powerful muscles.
You’re confused and before you can ask she explains in a voice unlike that which you’re familiar with, this one is deeper and somewhat gruff.
“I can shapeshift, little mortal~ so I can fulfill every desire you have~ even the ones you don’t know about~”
You gulp softly and before you can consider leaving you feel one of her rough hands hoist you up and lay you on her belly, it’s so soft that you could conceivably use it as a comfortable cushion.
She chuckles softly and wraps a hand around her right breast, angling the nipple towards your mouth, taking the hint you lean in wrapping your mouth around it, sucking softly.
You hear her let out a moan and feel a similar sensation on your own chest as well, mimicking what she must be feeling.
“That’s right~ just like that, pretty girl~” you suddenly jump at the sudden pleasure at your pussy, but quickly realize it’s not you who’s getting pleasured.
Your patron as taken to rubbing her pussy while you suck on her chest, her other hand supporting your back, allowing you to lean back but still work.
Her nipple in this form is large, so much so that it occupies a good portion of your mouth as you swirl your tongue around it.
“You like that bitch~? You like mommas tits~?” Her tone is taunting and her words crass, but even still you give a small nod, much to her amusement.
“Hmmmm~ maybe I should grow a cock too~ pump some babies into you~” she says teasingly, you shiver in response, it’s one thing to have casual sex with a demon but to carry her progeny? That was a step too far, at least for now.
You feel her grip tighten on your little body, pressing you firmly into her flesh as you both near an orgasm.
You move to her other nipple, biting and sucking in increasing levels of intensity as you get closer to your next brain breaking orgasm.
“Ahhhh~ fuuuuuuck~ little minx~” for some reason her calling you these pet names feels right, like things are as they should be when she’s owning you.
Suddenly the hand that held you to her breast grips you like a twig and forces you upside down into her belly, your head hanging within a hairs breadth of her pussy.
It’s grown several times larger to be proportionate with the rest of her frame, slightly larger than your head, you’re somewhat afraid of being sucked in.
You understand what you have to do, you lean in, lapping at her pussy in large strokes running from her tip to bottom, not bothering to try to push your tongue inside.
You feel her hips tremble and in your shared bliss you know it’s a matter of seconds until she cums.
You focus on her clit, now only a little smaller than your fist, you wrap your lips on it, sucking.
It takes only a moment to feel her body rumble like an earthquake beneath you and your muscles spasming as you both orgasm again.
She bucks her hips in the process and this slightly bounces you back, your head now resting on her belly along with the rest of your diminutively smaller frame.
It doesn’t take much longer before her body shifts again, this time to that of a lamia, a large snake creature with human features, notably a pair of arms, a large pair of tits and a pussy centered along halfway down the serpentine body.
You’re seized by the torso with her long coiling body, hoisting you to eye level with her as the tip of the tail slowly slithers down your body, its destination clear.
“You look sssssssoooo pretty all tied up my little performer~” her voice is slightly raspy, and she hisses occasionally as the tip slowly circles around your pussy.
You’ve never put anything in there before and certainly not something as large as the rattle tip of her tail.
Slowly she slides in, your legs spasm and shake as she pushes deeper inside you then your fingers could ever go, your body gives you an indicator of her depth in form of a lump in your belly.
You let out a gasping moan as it starts to thrust in and out over and over, each time hitting deeper and deeper inside you.
In your current position you can do little as she holds you tightly with her serpentine tail.
She pulls you in close, her lips meeting yours as you feel her long forked tongue push into your throat.
A chill runs down your spine as you feel her dominant your mouth, her tongue exploring every inch as her tail swirls around within you pushing you closer to the edge.
It proves to be too much for you before long as your hips buck and your toes curl as you experience the most mind shattering climax of the night, your pussy throbs and squirts your juices out along her tail.
She experiences your orgasm too, her body shuddering as her grip on you tightens ever so slightly, after several moments of you both reeling from your orgasm your released, your legs are too weak to hold you up causing you to sink down to your knees.
The Demoness shifts once again this time taking to her original form, she kneels in front of you, a smile on her face.
“You were amazing, little mortal~ and I think it’s time you earn yourself a little gift~” she says before gently pushing you into your back.
You prepare yourself for another round but it doesn’t take place, instead she opens your legs and presses a deep kiss onto your pelvis, just above your pussy.
It burns, similarly to when she first met you, placing a rune upon you.
When she pulls her lips away it appears she’s left a mark, what at first appears to be a lipstick mark is in fact a rune, intricately designed to look like a tramp stamp.
“Wh… what is it…?” You ask as you gently run a finger over the runes, both curious and slightly aroused.
“I tend to burn hot as you’ve noticed~ I like my lovers to do the same~” she says before giving you a small kiss on the cheek.
“You’ve impressed me today mortal~ next time maybe I’ll enter your realm fully~ or maybe I’ll pull you into mine~”
She giggles and stands, when you blink she is gone once more, having been reduced to a pile of ashes a couple feet from where you lay.
It takes a long time before you can bring yourself to stand and dress yourself, your legs still a little wobbly.
But at least your bed is close by for you to sleep this all off.
[Gained: Burning Touch Spell]
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