Note to the reader: This chapter is a continuation of the exploits of the half-elf summoner Larrel Fenswaine on his continued quest to lose his vanilla virginity using summoning magic.
Be warned: This story contains themes of a boy getting fucked by tentacles in every hole. If that's not your thing, be warned.
He had done it! Larrel had summoned a demoness from the Plane of Lust! He had even had sex! Kind of... he hadn't lost his virginity in the way he had intended, Hells, he knew cleric acolytes who would argue that he hadn't even lost his virginity at all, but it was still a big step forward! He wasn't about to give up yet either; he was determined to lose his virginity the "right" way.
The next week was spent in ecstatic excitement as the young half-elf mage poured over tome after tome trying to learn more about the summoning spell he had used. The prudes of the College of Moon hadn't written anything about the plane of lust or summoning demons for sex beyond the book "On Sexual Summoning" which Larrel had already secreted away. However, he had been able to find plenty of other books concerning conjuration magic.
The "summoning price" mentioned in "On Sexual Summoning" didn't appear to apply directly for conjuring creatures from other planes other than the Plane of Lust, but there were mechanics that were similar, each changing based on the plane of origin. The through line in all of the conjuration magic was that there needed to be some source of power to draw forth creatures and bind them into service. The greater the source of power, the more powerful of a creature could be pulled from another plane.
Larrel was able to piece together that the reason he had only managed to summon an imp was because his summoning price was too small. He had thought the magic of three orgasms would be more significant, but in hindsight he realized that was wishful thinking. Next time, he'd do way more.
Larrel avoided touching his cock for three days after summoning the imp girl. The soreness he had felt went away pretty quickly after he took the intense cock fucking, but he was very unsure of what kind of damage taking a demon cock up his urethra might have done. It didn't seem like he had been hurt, but he wasn't going to risk it.
By the fourth day, the young half-elf couldn't resist his elven libido, so he began preparing for his next summoning. This time he sacrificed an entire week's worth of orgasms to the spell, ruining each to charge up the summoning circle. It was frustrating, but the excitement of what was to come was more than enough for him.
By the end of his preparations Larrel was so horny and frustrated that he could barely concentrate on his exam that day. Luckily, the exam was in Advanced Conjuration 101, so his side studies prepared him more than enough. After the exam was over he quickly said goodbye to the other nerds who were his "friends" and rushed to his dorm room. Once he was safely back in his dorm and had double locked the door, Larrel began to pour out the summoning circle.
Once again the circle was a mixture of sugar and silver powder poured into thin, intricate lines replicating many interconnected runes.
Once the circle was complete, Larrel completely disrobed and squatted over the circle, taking his cock into his hand. His pent up frustration and thoughts on what was about to happen had the young half-elf's cock already at half mast as he began to quickly pleasure himself while chanting the required incantation. It was all too soon that he was fully erect and precum nearly shot from his cock and splattered over the powder of the rune. Quickly, the circle began to glow in a bright pink light before the whole thing disappeared into a swirling pink portal on the dorm floor.
The magic was much more potent this time, and Larrel had to squint his eyes against the bright pink light of the Plane of Lust. As he squinted into the light he fully expected to see some form rise from the circle and stand before him, but it never came. Instead, after the initial bright flare-up, the circle stabilized into a glowing pink portal on the floor, letting through faint sounds from the Plane of Lust such as wet slaps, slurps, and moans of pleasure.
Surprised and more than a little curious about what had happened to his spell, Larrel absentmindedly stepped onto the portal as he leaned forward to investigate. No sooner than his toe had touched the portal a long, thick pink tentacle covered in a thick coat of transparent slime darted from the portal and wrapped itself around his leg. With a sudden tug the tentacle pulled Larrel off his feet as it dragged him to the center of the summoning circle.
The young half-elf cried out in surprise as he slid to the floor on his back. Before he could even try to reach down and pry the tentacle from his leg, more tentacles erupted from the portal and began to wrap themselves around his body. They grabbed both his arms and legs, but more and more tentacles kept emerging from the portal, trying to find anything to wrap around. They wrapped around his waist, hips, and even his neck. Larrel struggled in vain against their muscular, fleshy, slimy grasp, but quickly realized that he was entirely immobilized.
The summoner steadied his breathing and reminded himself that these tentacles came from the Plane of Lust and were bound to pleasure him. It was nerve wracking being bound like this, but there really wasn't anything he could do about it anyway. He stopped struggling and lay limp in the tentacle's muscular grasp. Moments after the half-elf surrendered, more tentacles slowly crept from the portal. These tentacles were different from the ones binding his body; they were of varying sizes and they each ended in what looked like the head of a human penis, flared head and all. Slowly, the new penis-tentacles began to rub their slimy heads against their summoner's body, the urethral slits releasing a truly astonishing amount of clear slime that was disturbingly reminiscent of pre-cum.
Larrel was more than a little concerned about the number of cocks that were probing at his helpless body. He wasn't gay and didn't particularly want to fuck a man, even a summoned one. However, the spell was supposed to summon only females. The last demoness he had summoned had sported a cock, despite being definitely female. Maybe these were female too, and just happened to have cocks because of their demonic nature. Larrel convinced himself that was the case as there was nothing he could do about it either way.
Before long one of the cock-tentacles began to probe at his asshole. Larrel knew this was coming, but he was horrified to see the size of the cock that had found his helpless boy-hole. It was truly enormous, closer to the cock of a horse than that of a man. His sphincter reflexively clenched as the cock lined up with his asshole and forcefully tried to push its way into his body. The pressure against his ass hurt, but ultimately the giant tentacle was unable to make it into his body. He was unstretched and the cock was huge. Defeated, the tentacle retracted from Larrel's puckered hole and returned to probe around his body, absolutely drenching him in pre-cum-like-slime. No sooner than the huge tentacle left a new, smaller tentacle took its place and began pressing against the half-elf boys nether star.
Larrel gasped as he felt the smaller tentacle actually begin to make progress, but quickly had to focus on pursing his lips as the huge tentacle found its way up to his face and looked like it might try to probe into his mouth. The huge, warm, fleshy cock rubbed all over Larrel's face intensely, drenching his lips and cheeks in its copious pre-cum. Larrel was surprised at himself; the feeling of the warm cylinder of cockflesh across his face was turning him on, and his cock was rising to half-mast again despite his situation.
As he was focused on the cock tentacle against his face, the smaller tentacle against his ass finally managed to push past his anal sphincter and sunk into his ass. Larrel moaned at the intense feeling of the cock buried deep into his ass. He had expected it to hurt, but it wasn't really "pain" he felt. It wasn't pleasant, having a medium sized cock-tentacle shoved into his ass without any preparation, but it didn't actually hurt.
Larrel willed the tentacle to go slowly, to allow him to ease into the feeling of being anally stuffed with cock, but the tentacle didn't heed his will. It began to pound deep into his ass, fucking him hard. The half-elf boy groaned at the sensation as his ass desperately tried to adjust to its new invader, but despite himself his cock became fully erect.