A litghert, a reptilian canid

Sarah fiddled with the vials but kept coming back to one of them. It was more monstrous, but one of the texts she had read about summoning monsters had spoken about how the old magic empire had kept these creatures in the coliseum. That there were slaves who were picketed to the ground and the litghert released to ravage them. The descriptions in the book had been quite graphic, detailing their long lashing tongues covered in nodules which they used to taste the air. As well as their softly scaled cocks

She pulled up a picture of one on her phone. The drawing didn’t show its cock. But did show the rest of it in proportion to a human. Almost as long as a human is tall, its shoulders in line with a man’s hips. Long webbed toes ended in claws and an oddly protruding snout with fangs. The scales were not truly scales, more a scaley carapace, and the fangs were simply an extension of the carapace from under its chin to over its lips and another pair pointing down.

She opened the vial, panting and then quickly re-stoppered it. She was excited and nervous. And was unsure if she should do it at all. Then she threw caution to the wind. She put her ingredients down and stepped away from the ritual circle. She kicked off her boots and undid her jeans before pulling off her jacket and peeling the tight shirt from her body. Now she was ready.

She picked up the vial she had selected and took out a pinch. She counted out the scales carefully. One scale per summoning is what the ritual is called for. But she wanted to enjoy herself. She decided two would be enough and re-stopped the vial again. Then she cast the two scales into the swirling light of her spell and recited the words.

She felt the throb of magical energy and, for a moment, was worried that someone else might detect it, then the figures appeared. They seemed to step out of a doorway that wasn’t there. It was hard to describe. Each was as she had imagined them, the picture quite accurate.

“Hello,” she said timidly.

They both stopped and looked at her. Maybe they were astonished that they could understand her. After a moment, she heard and felt the thoughts of the slightly larger one. “You summoned us.” It did not have the suggestion of a question, just a statement.

Sarah nodded her head, “Yes, I did.”

The smaller of the two started to pace as its tongue flicked out. Sarah could see the fleshy nodules on its tongue. “You are in heat?” it asked. The larger one licked the air as well.

Sarah nodded, “I’m not fertile, but yes, I am ready to fuck.”

They looked at each other before coming closer to her. “Yes,” they said almost in unison.

The smaller one was behind her now, and her gaze went back and forth between the two of them. “What is it you desire?” the larger one asked.

Sarah thought for a moment, her mind rushing with all the possibilities. “Please me, and let me please you, make me scream for more and beg for you to stay.”

The large one approached her, its long tongue striking out again, and she felt it slide across her thigh. “Yes,” it said simply.

Almost immediately after that, Sarah felt the smaller one behind her run its tongue up her but crack, and she jumped but moaned nonetheless. The large one pressed his snout to her crotch and nuzzled her legs apart. She held each of the strange creatures heads as their tongues started to explore her.

“Oh God,” she sighed as she felt the large one’s tongue pushing into her cunt and a moment later felt the same thing in her arsehole. Their tongues were warm and covered in soft protrusions. It was like she was being fucked by a warm jelly dildo, but these were prehensile.

She spread her legs more as they continued to delve deeper. She gasped at how deep they were and realised their tongues were a lot longer than she had first thought and became a lot thicker. She ground her crotch and arse between them as they continued to tongue fuck her. “Oh Yes, more, please more,” she begged very quickly.

They both complied, sinking their tongues deeper into her fuck holes as she shook with pleasure. “God, if you keep doing that, I’m going to collapse.”

The voice which returned to her was filled with mirth. “Good, then we can mount you.”

She shook as she came for the first time in weeks, shuddering onto their bestial muzzles as her hands tightened on the bony skull. She felt her legs weaken and grit her teeth as the orgasm continued through her. Then she collapsed, falling to her knees and sitting on her haunches, her foot hitting the ingredients and sending the vials rolling into the still open conduit of magic.

The large one was the first to withdraw his tongue, simply stepping away from her. The smaller one kept its muzzle against her arse and withdrew its tongue slowly. As she shuddered at the small one’s deliberate pleasing of her back passage, she watched the good foot and a half of the larger one’s tongue slither back into its mouth. The magical miasma flared, and Sarah looked around the room, she all of a sudden could feel many more creatures, but she could see none of them.

Then the one behind her stood and leant into her shoulders. She fell forward onto he hands and knees and knew what they wanted. As she did, she saw the mess of ingredients sitting on the edge of the conduit and swore.

“Do not worry about that yet. After all, you only summoned the creatures for pleasure. What harm can they cause.” She felt the smaller of the two mount her from behind as, the larger of the two perched his front legs on his packmates shoulders. She could feel the small one trying to fuck her and could clearly see an example of what he was trying to shove into her dangling from the crotch of the other one.