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Demon Summoned

Demon Summoned

by smallsmallsmall
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He loved his job. Every couple of months a new teenager would summon him from a ritual they found online, or a spell scribbled in the back of a library book. He usually charges a high price for his services considering they are generally boring. He can't even remember how many times he's been tasked with conjuring up a beauty potion, or the answers to tomorrow's test. But this time it was different. Today he gets to have some fun.

The kid who summoned him appeared to be in her late teens or early twenties. She had requested only that he teach her ex-friend a lesson. To that, he had raised his eyebrows in surprise,

"I charge double for murder."

She mimicked his expression in surprise. "No, nothing like that... just mess with Ethan a little bit." He could tell she was already regretting summoning him, with the way she was glancing at the summoning circle, and diverting her eyes from his naked form. He smiled, pouring his demonic charm into it, and conjuring up a contract and feather quill. "Mess with Ethan a little.' All righty then, let's get started!"

The girl turned her attention back to him, reaching out and gingerly plucking the feather pen from the air. "What's the cost?" she asked, peering at the minuscule print on the scroll.

He had let the contact float in front of her while he tied his long hair up in a loose bun. "I'll make you a deal, if you let me do it my way, it won't cost you a thing." Excitement was bubbling up inside him. It had been years since he was contracted to do something interesting.

She looked up at him and frowned. "I know what you demons are like, I won't agree to you stealing his soul or something."

He sighed, exasperated, and let his hands fall to his sides. "Fine, I won't suck his soul out. I'll just torture him a little."

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"That's not what I asked of you." She placed her hands on her hips in annoyance, moving the pen further away from the contract.

He laughed nervously, "Did I say torture? I meant inconvenience... and maybe torture a little bit." with that he pushed the contract closer to her.

She looked at him for a moment before deciding. "Yeah, alright that works." her signature reminded him of bubbles.

-

He blinks away the memory and focuses on his surroundings. He's standing outside the building where he senses Ethan is sleeping. Streetlights illuminate the house that stands in front of him. It is large and welcoming, clearly the home of a somewhat well-off family. He glances around from where he stands in the middle of the street. The night is silent. Not that he is particularly worried about mortals, as only those who summon him can see him.. unless mortals are in the business of carrying around pocket mirrors now.

He walks around the side of the house, looking for a window into Ethan's room. Finding one quickly, he peers inside. The room is that of an average teenager. A smattering of posters adorns the walls, and books and clothes are minimally strewn around the room. Next to a large wall-mounted mirror, a figure sleeps on the bed, white sheets flowing gently over Ethan's young frame. His black fringe falls down across his forehead, giving him a shaggy look and dashing his angelic features a bit.

The demon opens the window, taking care to make no noise. He fluidly climbs through the window, closing it, and the curtains behind him. He makes his way to the bed and peers down at Ethan. He reaches out a hand and slowly pulls the blanket off of the boy. What he sees makes him inhale sharply. Ethan's scrawny form lays before him, his pale soft skin luminance in the dark room. His shirtless torso sports a very small perky pair of breasts, small enough that he probably doesn't have to bind under a sweatshirt. He shifts his eyes to Ethan's crotch, where under his loose boxers there is no visible bulge. The demon licks his lips. The circumstances of tonight are too good to be true, first an interesting assignment, and now a young breedable boy? He knows exactly what mischief he wants to enact tonight.

The demon softly pushes Ethan's legs apart, then climbs in between them. He grabs Ethan's waist and pulls him down to meet his own. The demon grips Ethan's slim waist, pressing his thumbs into the sharp bones of his pelvis, sending tingles down the demon's no longer flaccid cock. The sensations heighten as he grinds his dick against Ethan's crotch. The demon wraps one hand around his hardening length. He leans forward, guiding his cock through the hole in Ethan's boxers, and rubbing the head of his penis against the boy's wetness.

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Slowly, he slides himself into Ethan's tight warmth, pushing against Ethan's body until the boy's lips touch the base of his cock. The demon groans quietly in pleasure, lowering himself onto Ethan, and moving both hands to grasp at the boy's torso. Moving his hips experimentally, he relishes the fact that Ethan clenches around his length involuntarily, pulling the demon in further. Carefully, he thrusts himself into Ethan once again, groaning in pleasure. Slowly he begins a rhythmic pumping of his hips. He revels in the sensation of breaking Ethan's barrier, feeling his shaft push against the walls of Ethan's depths, and slide against the boy's cervix. This goes on for a couple of minutes, the demon laying against the smaller boy's body, lazily bottoming out inside Ethan's tight grip.

The demon begins to pick up his speed, pushing with his hips and pulling with his hands. Beneath him, Ethan begins to stir. "Shit," the demon mumbles, biting his lower lip. He hasn't cum yet. He rolls his hips even faster, grinding his cock harder into Ethan. The boy lets out a soft moan, turning his head to the side. A thrill runs up the demon's spine, and he growls low in his throat, grinding his entire length into Ethan. The demon watches the boy tense underneath him, opening his groggily and looking around.

Before Ethan has a chance to make a noise, the demon clasps a firm hand over the boy's mouth, silencing his protest. The demon smiles to himself, increasing his pace to pounding. Ethan's large brown eyes dart around the room, trying to identify his attacker. The demon uses his free hand to grab one of Ethan's legs behind the knee and pull it to his shoulder to sink balls deep into him.

Ethan squeaks under the demon's hand, looking down at where the two connect. The demon groans in pleasure knowing that Ethan sees nothing but air pounding into him. The boy turns his head to the side, where the full-body mirror is attached to his wall. Ethan's eyes grow wider. The demon smirks, catching Ethan's eyes in the mirror.

The demon's ball ache with want. He leans down onto Ethan, taking advantage of his exposed neck to bite at it. Ethan's chest rises and falls rapidly as his body reflexively arches into his assaulter. Gruff moans escape the demon's lips. Pleasure runs through him like lava, fueling the unrelenting speed at which he fucks Ethan deeper into the mattress.

Ethan begins to quiver. Starting with his legs, then running up his body like a fever. The boy squirms underneath the demon as if fighting to keep himself from pulling his partner in closer. The demon wraps his arms around the boy, pulling him flush against his strong form, just as his balls do the same. Ethan pants heavily as his hips are pressed into the demon's thrusts.

Moving his hips with primal power, the demon surges deep inside the boy once more, losing himself in pure sensation as Ethan's pussy clenches around him. The muscle in Ethan's abs contract underneath the demon as he grunts into this prey's collar bone. Thick jets of hot semen pour from his pulsing length, coating Ethan's insides with thick ropes. The demon pins the boy to the bed surging into him. With his length fully buried, he fires jet after forceful jet of semen deep into the boy. The demon takes his time to enjoy this blissful climax, relishing the closeness of their bodies, wrapped around each other, his potent seed filling the small boy. When he finally comes down from his high, he loosens his grip on the small body that is clinging to him tightly, letting his cock act as a plug for his virile cum.

Ethan pants softly as the demon slides his hand off his mouth. The boy is still catching his breath after his orgasm. Finished, at last, the demon pulls himself off Ethan, rolling to the side. His contract is complete, and if the girl who summoned him is lucky, her ex-friend is going to have more than a couple of lessons to learn in the next nine months.

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