Summoning: A Spirit of Lust

After several long minutes of contemplation, Andy finally made his decision. He would try a summon spell. With most of the spells in the book seeming to have possible repercussions on himself physically, a summon spell seemed like a safer choice.

It didn’t take long to do the setup that the spell required. The instructions which were in Latin seemed easy to do. Andy ran the instructions though a few different translation programs to ensure he knew what to do. Like with any of these, there were a few conflicting versions of the instructions but Andy went with the ones that seemed to make more sense. Also went with the versions that were the most common translations from all the different programs he used. After finishing the preparations, Andy started to chant the spell as it was written. He needed to use her phone and Google to figure out some of the annunciations but was eventually able to stumble his was through the spell.

As he finished his chanting, all the lights in his room shut off and was replaced by a soft green glow which filled the now darkened room. The glow emanated from the circle of salt which he had drew on the floor of his room. The soft glow shifted sharply into a bright blue as massive crack appeared within the circle and split wide. A glowing visage of a naked woman slowly climbed out of the crack in the floor. As she worked her way out Andy realized the crack wasn’t in his floor. It was like the crack existed just above the floor. Once the woman finished her climb out of the blue lit chasm, she stood before him as the crack vanished into a brilliant blinding white flash which **** Andy to cover his eyes and advert his gaze.

The bright white light faded quickly and the normal lighting of Andy’s room returned. He turned to face this spirit of lust he had summoned. He was stunned by both her beauty as well as the fact that the spell worked and was REAL. The naked woman’s skin looked as flawless as perfectly formed and painted porcelain and her skin also emitted a soft blue glow. Her long raven black hair seemed to billow in some nonexistent wind. Andy’s eyes couldn’t help but be drawn to her large breasts which here topped with a pair of erect nipples. Her crotch was perfectly free of all hair. After a few seconds the woman lowered her head in what seemed like submission and spoke. Her voice soft but filled with power which sent shivers down Andy’s spine. Her words he didn’t understand but sounded like Latin which he only knew what sounded like since he had read the book.

Andy took a step toward the woman being careful not to disturb the salt ring on the floor. “Umm…. Hi…” He wasn’t sure if she understood him as he spoke. “yeah… I don’t speak that language…”

A smiled crossed the spirit’s face. “I see.” She looked around the room and the floor and giggled. “You are not very experienced are you?” She said in English. Her voice still carrying the same power as before.

Andy nodded. “Y…yes. I’ve never done this before… he’ll I didn’t even think magic was real…” he said as he gazed at the glowing woman in his bedroom. Her eyes were a brilliant blue that he had never seen before.

“So this is your first time huh. That makes sense.” She stepped forward towards Andy moving over the salt ring which the book said would contain the spirit. “It is quiet unusual for someone like to to summon me.”

Andy took a reflective step back as she neared him unsure as to why the salt wasn’t keeping her in place. “Wait…how!?!” The looked down at the floor and then back to her. “Someone like me?” Andy was confused and scared. He didn’t seem to have any control over the situation.

She ran a finger over his cheek. “Oh, that….” She looked down at the salt with a smirk. “That only works if you use a pure salt of sea. This stuff here…”. She rubber her toe in it. “This is a rock salt. Not exactly the same thing.” She leaned in to close to him. “And your a man…”. She moved around him almost like a predator stalking her prey. “Men never summon me. So you must not have truly known how the spell works…”

Andy turned to face the glowing woman. “What to you mean…”

She continued to circle him and eyeing him as if she was sizing him up. “Well, you have to know what kind of spirit of lust you wish to summon. Picture them in your mind. You did not. So the spell pulled a random spirit here and you got me.”

Andy blinked. “Got you? Who are you?”

She giggled softly. “I am Samriell and I am a spirit of Lesbian lust.” She came to a stop before Andy looking up at him. She was several inches shorter then him. “Men never call to me as they want women to come to them.”

Andy moved around her and backed away towards the bed. “So since it’s obvious that I have no idea what I’m doing, how is this going to work…?” He asked

Samriell Followed him as he backed away. She mirrored each step he took which was making him uneasy. “Well, my powers only work on women. I do have some powers over men but in… very particular ways. I also can not stay in this world without a host and the person that summons a spirit is usually the conduit.”

Andy wasn’t sure what to think. “But if your a spirit of lesbian lust, then I guess I should send you back…”. He tripped and fell back onto the bed. “I…I mean since your powers won’t really help me…”

Samriell Continued her path to him. “You see, since you didn’t use the correct safeguards, I’m pretty much free to do as I wish and I don’t want to go back. At least not yet.” She reached the bed and started to climb onto it. “You see, I can still enter your body. You can still be my host…”. She was now straddling him and looking down directly into his eyes. “I told you. I do have some power of men…”. Before he could react she dove into a kiss. Her tongue pushed past his meager defense and into his mouth.

As her tongue entered his mouth he felt a cold rush press through him and a wave a dizziness wash over him. He opened his eyes and she was gone. He jumped up and looked around the room to find he was alone. He rubbed his eyes and blinked. “What the fuck was that…”he murmured to himself as he got up off the bed. The room looked just as it did when he had cast the spell. The salt on the floor, the lit candles… but the glowing woman was gone as if she wasn’t there. Andy went into the bathroom to splash his face with water. When he did, he stood up and looked into the mirror and jumped in surprise at what he saw.

Samriell there standing behind him. He turned and there was nothing there. “Look at the mirror…” he heard her say. She sounded like she was talking directly into his ear. He complied and looked back at the mirror. There she was again. Standing beside him now. “I’m inside of you. You can hear me and I can hear you. I will always be visible to you in mirrors as long as I stay. Now you are my ride. I’m not leaving until I have had my fill of pleasure. So… we are going to have such fun…”