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The Eyes Of A Demon

The Eyes Of A Demon

by iwritebadendings
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Butterflies flitted inside Jade's belly. She locked the front door, unlocked it, made sure no one was out in the street, before closing and locking it again. She debated turning off the porch lights too, so that no one would think they're home.

"Oh my god, hurry!" cried Em from the other room.

"Coming, coming!" Jade decided to keep the lights downstairs off. The upstairs windows had blackout curtains so it wouldn't matter, she thought.

She padded over to the other room where Em was struggling with two armfuls of stuff. "Grab some of this shit, yeah?" Em asked.

The girls took the stairs two at a time. Jade tripped over the last one and a candle shook loose from her pile of stuff and rolled into the hall. She snatched it back up, wobbling.

They picked the guest room for this,

just

in case they didn't want anything residual in their own rooms.

Together, they struggled to move the empty bed as far against the opposite wall as possible. It scratched into the floor, leaving long gouges in the wood.

Em brought out a stick, some string, and some chalk. With the string attached, she handed the stick to Jade; the chalk was attached to the other end of the string. Around in a circle, Em traced the white chalk across the floor. When it was finished, she dusted her hands and smiled.

Jade was already on her hands and knees, using another piece of chalk and a yardstick to finish the missing lines that go inside. Em couldn't help but admire Jade while she wasn't looking. Caramel, smooth skin, soft curly hair. She realized she'd been staring, blinked, and joined Jade on the floor. She jotted down the runes from her yellowed paper.

All in all, it took them no longer than ten minutes to draw out the circle. Another three to light all the candles and take a few final glances out the windows to make sure no one would disturb them.

And so they began to chant, the summoning circle complete.

Their voices were soft at first, unsteady and shaky with anticipation. They made eye contact once and Em faltered. Jade scrunched her face up but seemed to put it out of mind. They started over again.

After a solid minute of reciting the same three mantras, the house creaked. Little bits at first, wood groaning as it expanded and contracted. But then it became a racketing roar as a gust of wind blasted free from the center of the circle, down the hall, down the stairs, and into the bottom floor. Outside, trees slapped wildly against the windows, threatening to shatter glass.

As they finished their chants in unison, the world around them was slow to return to its static silence.

The girls stood, staring at the center of the circle, breathing heavily, their bodies slick with sweat. The head from the circle was surprisingly tangible, even then after the ritual was over.

Jade's knees wobbled. She sighed, "Okay, what the fuck?" She shook her head, "shouldn't it be here?"

"I think we must've done something wrong."

Jade cocked an eyebrow, "

We

? I'm sorry, but you're the one that slipped up and we had to start over."

Em felt her already hot face grow hotter, "that's not fair, I..."

There was a shuffling noise from downstairs. Jade and Em exchanged glances and then rushed to the head of the stairs. Down below was pitch darkness.

"You gotta be fucking kidding me," said Em.

The light from above didn't shine down to the first floor. It just seemed to hit a wall of black mist and dissipate as though the darkness were so complete, nothing could penetrate it.

"I left the lights off down there so no one would bother us," Jade explained.

"Really?" asked Em, suddenly glad to have something to distract from her earlier error, "and in case we needed to grab water for the banishment or anything else, you were just going to-"

A long, trailing scratch on wood emanated from the dark.

"I think the thing is down there," said Jade.

"I think you're right," Em breathed. She glanced over her shoulder to the room with the circle. The warm lights were a little too welcoming. "I think I have a light in my room, maybe if I go grab it-"

"SHHH!" hissed Jade.

In the silence, there came another sound. Something sliding, like the dragging of a corpse.

"Yes, shhhh."

Jade looked at Em. Em looked at Jade. Neither of the two has whispered those words. They had come from the darkness.

Suddenly, the ground beneath Jade's feet began to rumble. She stared into the dark abyss before her and slowly, two lights stared back. Light the headlights of a distant, but fast approaching car, the lights shone brighter and brighter.

"

Eeeek!

" Em squeaked behind her, turning to run.

But the threat was in front of Jade, and she had learned to never turn your back to a threat if you could help it. Without taking her eyes off the two, glittering lights in front of her, she reached out with her right arm. Her hands were clammy with fright, but her fingers still gripped the base of a decorative lamp. She raised it high above her head.

"Oh, I see," whispered the voice from the dark. "You're the strong one!"

The pair of lights began to dance, back and forth in bobbing motions that took them up and down. Jade struggled to keep up, her aim wavering. She had one lamp and thus one shot to take.

"But my, oh my, how those arms tremble. Your weapon of choice must be

so

heavy," said the darkness.

Impossibly, the lamp grew just a little heavier in her arm. She lifted her left to help steady it.

"Ssso heavy, isn't it?" the darkness chided.

"St-stop!" she sputtered. She was sure she could feel Em's eyes on her back. Surely she would come to her rescue as soon as she turned to run.

"You could just... drop your weapon, couldn't you?" The eyes glittered brighter and Jade felt her mouth grow heavy, dropping open as she huffed for air. "It would be so much easier to let your arms drop."

"Easier," Jade's mouth said as her eyes were still struggling to follow the beautiful dance of lights.

"Ohhh, that voice grows weak. So does your body."

It was a war of attrition, Jade realized. Her arms now felt like lead, her breaths were becoming deeper and deeper, her head was feeling lighter. She began to sway. To some horror, deep within herself, she began to sway along with the dancing lights.

"That'sss it. You're starting to realize there's nothing of danger to you here. After all, you welcomed me."

"I welcomed you," Jade's voice repeated, far off.

"JADE, NO!" screamed Em, but her voice sounded so far away.

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Relax!

Jade wanted to say,

I'm busy, obviously

. The thought made her giggle a little bit, her loose lips curling into a small smile.

"You're

enjoying this

," said the darkness.

"I'm enjoying this," said Jade.

"What is happening?! Throw the lamp and get back here!" cried Em.

And that clicked. For a brief moment, Jade was Jade again. Her arms felt right, her aim felt true. She mustered all of her strength...

...and dropped the lamp.

Something slithered up the stairs, so quickly. It was behind Jade's back in the blink of an eye. The lights widened and Jade's eyes crossed, struggling to follow the light show. Something pushed her from behind, launching her forward into the darkness.

"NO!" someone cried. Footsteps bounded forward and a light switch was flicked. Half-way along the stairs, the lamp illuminated the darkness.

But it was empty. Empty of the mysterious lights. Empty of Jade.

A slithering carried down the hall and Em ran back up the stairs, sure that the thing would snatch her next.

* * *

Jade was suddenly being tugged along the ground. Her curly hair gripped by some unseen force. How did she let the thing get the upper hand on her? It was right in front of her!

The dragging suddenly stopped and her arms waved wildly up at the vice grip on her hair. A smooth, warm object pressed against the length of her form. She made to punch and claw at it, but suddenly her arms were retained by more of the same sensation.

The fleshy mass around her began to tighten, her arms on the verge of bruising. The grip on her hair relented. She bit aimlessly into the pitch darkness.

Her left foot kicked something solid and she heard the thud of something heavy on the carpet. They only had carpet in the dining room of her and Em's townhouse.

"Sit still," said the voice from the darkness, and for a brief moment, her body paused, as if some force had replaced her motor functions with its own. But then her arms were back in control, trying and failing to free themselves from the warm flesh.

"Help!" she tried to yell, but her mouth was suddenly covered.

Two sparkling orbs appeared before her, like a pair of twin moons hovering over a horizon. But that was no horizon. She realized she was entangled in coils. Like those of a massive boa constrictor.

Only now, with the light of the two orbs, she could see a humanoid silhouette in the darkness taking shape before her.

A naga-demon. A snakelike face hovered over two strong shoulders. Their features were otherworldly, muscular, but somehow... familiar enough to feel almost human.

She tried to wrench her gaze free, to look away or snap her eyes closed but her eyelids wouldn't obey.

Dancing cerulean lights washed away to tides of purple, followed by emerald greens and glittering gold. Her eyes froze in place, locked in. Her body became heavy as she screamed erratically into the coils.

"Shhhhh," whispered the demon.

Her voice immediately silenced like an unplugged radio.

"Relax."

Her arms fell to her sides.

The coils pulled her up, until her body was fully erect. Some part of Jade still watched the events unfolding, even as her body refused to cooperate.

How the lights pulsed and danced. Her mind slowly faded into concentration on nothing but those mysterious eyes. Purple, blue, gold, green.

"You want this," said the whispering voice.

"I want this," Jade's voice moaned out through the entangled coils.

"You

love

this," the voice slithered.

"I love this." Jade felt her back straighten as she leaned into those lights. Her tongue, like the rest of her body, no longer obeyed their usual master. Instead, she felt the scales of the demon slide against her wet tongue. Her eyes locked in place, the sensation felt serene.

The coil placed over her mouth lowered a little and her tongue followed to a point.

"You won't try to resist any longer. This feels too good, after all."

She tilted her head, the last bit of resistance finally fading away with a confused whimper. The lights cast from the demon's eyes now seemed to reflect in her own, making the demon's full form visible. A curvy, yet muscular chest, a thick, strong waist, and round hips. Her eyes threatened to seek lower but the captivation wouldn't allow for it.

If she had looked in a mirror she'd have seen the look of terror on her face was slowly melting away into a half-lidded, mindless stare. But the demon danced its head back and forth playfully.

"I can make you think anything now. You're mine."

Those words still held meaning to Jade, anxiety strangling her from within. A flash of something akin to fear must have sparked along her face because the naga leaned closer.

"You shouldnt be scared, you know. You've always secretly craved my ownership, you just weren't in the right place at the right time. You

belong

in my coils, don't you?"

"Yes," her voice said weakly. The tail began to rub against her gently, to the rhythm of the demon's hypnotic eyes.

"Surrender to my eyes. Belong to my touch. Let every fiber of my touch bring you undeniable pleasure."

Jade began to moan. The coils became so interwoven with the mesmerizing pattern of the demon's eyes that it became impossible to focus on anything else. She felt her body grinding along with the sensations, a force pressing firmly along her backside, down between her legs. If there was no denying her eyes already belonged to the monster, then this was the moment her body followed suit.

From above, Em was shouting, calling Jade's name.

The demon chuckled softly, "who is Jade?" Their voice was a deep, seductive whisper.

Still smiling, her tongue lolling out, "Who... is Jade?"

"You're just a pet now, a

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for me, yes?"

"Yesss," she whimpered.

"A doll, just for me."

"A doll for you," her body was going to explode. The adrenaline from the danger mixed with every hypnotic motion of the demon was becoming too much. Her eyes began to unfocus.

"When I snap my fingers, you will not wish to do anything more than obey me, understood?"

"Uhf," she moaned, "Obey, yess."

"You will belong to me completely, wishing nothing more than to submit to my every whim."

"Completely yours," she moaned in ecstasy. The throbbing between her legs felt so overwhelming she could feel it vibrating through her from head to toes.

SNAP!

Her eyes went rigid, focused straight at her new owner in all their serpentine glory. The throbbing between her legs didn't subside. It pulsed with eager wanting, waiting for a new command.

* * *

Em stood in silence, listening to the slithering on the floor beneath. That demon looked like a naga, she realized. That means they had done just about everything right for the ritual, except for two minor errors: Not specifying what kind of demon they wanted, and not properly binding it to the upstairs circle.

In other words, her tiny stumble between chants cost them their wishes... and maybe even their lives. She was so, so close to having her way, to wishing, right in front of Jade, that her best friend/roommate would fall unconditionally in love with her.

She knew Jade's wish: to bind a demon to her every whim for life. They had tried for a succubus because, after all, those were the

fun

ones to summon. This certainly wasn't their first time.

But now, standing at the crest of the stairs, the inky blackness taunting her, Em felt the entirety of the weight upon her shoulders.

She could hear whispers below and her ears strained to hear them. Not a word made any sense to her, but somehow she felt drawn.

Something fell onto the carpeted floor in the dining room. She gritted her teeth and darted back to the room. She would need a weapon.

In her own bedroom, her eyes landed upon the aluminum baseball bat she keeps for safety. She grabbed this and the bottle of blessed water they'd prepared in case a demon deal went sour. She guessed this is the one.

Just before leaving the room her eyes glanced at the phone. It wouldn't work anyway, not with an entity in the house, but it would have been nice to call an expert to help.

She went back to the head of the stairs and was startled by the sound of hurried footsteps stumbling their way up to her.

Jade dove into the light, her eyes crazed, her curly hair poofed up.

"JADE!" Em yelled.

"It's back there! We gotta get back to the room, perform a binding ritual!"

Together, they ran to the door and slammed it shut. Breathing heavily, Jade scrambled to light the candles again.

"Grab your pages for a binding spell," she said.

Before Jade could turn around, she was suddenly splashed with water.

Em stood, shaking and staring. She watched as the water dripped harmlessly off of Jade's face and body, soaking her thin shirt and exposing her friend's chest.

Jade wiped water from her face, disbelieving. "What the fuck."

"I'm..." she tried to usher out an apology but her eyes kept glancing down at Jade's chest. "Sorry," she murmured.

Jade seemed to notice Em's sneaking glances and smiled. "Yeah, it's fine. Just help me with these candles, yeah?"

"Sure thing," Em stuttered. She lit a match from a box and started igniting one candle after another. On the opposite end of the circle, Jade did the same. Her shirt was clinging tightly. Jade even paused to tie the back.

"What are you doing?" Em blurted.

Jade tilted her head and smiled. "You're right. It's kinda hot in here."

Em's breath caught as Jade tempted to take her shirt off completely.

"Um, are you feeling okay?"

Jade just smiled and finished the job, her breasts bouncing down and out. They had changed in front of each other before but this time was different. Jade was

smiling

, looking Em in the eyes while she stripped, watching Em struggle.

Em knocked the candle over and hot wax oozed onto the floor. She clambered to clean it up while not taking her eyes off of Jade and her boobs.

Suddenly, something clicked. She forced her eyes closed. "Wait... Jade." She peeked and saw Jade crawling forward to her on the floor, her knees and pajama bottoms smudging the hard work of the ritual circle. "How did you escape from the demon?"

Suddenly Jade was a breath in front of her, still gazing at Em's eyes. She gently grabbed Em's hands and guided them to her chest.

Em's fingers ran across the smooth surface, her fingers pausing slightly against the bumps of Jade's nipples. Her friend let out the tiniest whimper, like a hiccup of pleasure. Even after squeezing her eyes shut, she couldn't retract her hands. Jade was so soft and warm, squishy and firm.

Em struggled to find more words, more ways to poke holes in Jade's fake escape. But before she could, Jade's face was before her own. Each exhale from the other girl's mouth was intoxicating. Em tried to pry her hands free of Jade, but her fingers only craved more. She slid her hands and arms to Jade's back and before she knew what she was doing, she pulled her in for a kiss.

A volcano of warmth and tingles erupted throughout her. Jade's plush lips against her, the girl's smell and taste overwhelming her senses. Her thoughts drew away happily, leaving only the craving for more. More kisses, more touches, more Jade.

She'd waited for this moment for so long. Before they had even learned of their prowess as witches, they'd discussed their sexualities. While both expressed interest in any gender, neither had suggested that maybe they should...

But here there were now, locked in each other's embrace. From between Jade's lips came her tongue, playfully teasing Em's, urging her to lick back. Softly at first, then greedily, rubbing and pressing between intensifying breaths.

Jade's hands were running along the back of Em's head, her sharp nails scratching her neck at first, then moving up into her hair. Goosebumps formed along her skin. She kissed back with more enthusiasm now, the shock completely fading into lust. Jade grabbed Em's soft hair in gentle fists.

But then her right hand was sliding down the front of Em's shirt, slithering down until it found an opening. In two seconds, Em's bra was unclasped and now both of Jade's hands were making quick work of subtracting the straps from the equation. Expertly, those heavenly lips and tongue never wavered as Em was stripped.

Two, electrical flashes of pleasure exploded from the crests of Em's boobs. Jade slid her thumbs tenderly across her nipples, teasing and rubbing. The friction cast sparks through Em until her whole body was vibrating. The space between her legs thrummed, pulsing and throbbing.

Her eyes opened, half-lidded, meeting Jade's. Those hazel pools pulled her deeper into bliss as Jade teased her breasts and mouth into oblivion. Her legs opened with a mind of their own as her own hands slid down. Her left was magnetized between her legs while her right played with Jade's firm, warm breasts.

Their lips parted as both women panted. Eyes locked, one confident and playful, the other submissive, surrendering to the lust. Like two crashing waves they were upon one another again, mindlessly rubbing, kissing, squeezing.

Em didn't even notice the bedroom door click open.

A trail of darkness manifested from the hall, drawn to the budding sounds of sex and lust.

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