Part 6: Trouble is at hand, so Max summons a familiar.
Big thanks to neuroparenthetical for helping edit my story.
Chapter 16
Mountains of flesh dominated my sight. Moans and gasps of pleasure filled my ears. My mother shamelessly rode my cock; my bitch sister was right between her legs, licking and sucking my big, cum-filled balls, while Janice was behind her, plowing away with a rather large strap-on. Four more women rounded out the orgy - two on either side of me. Rayna was to my left and Ella was to my right, both of them writhing in pleasure as each one was serviced by either Kate or Zari. Then a mysterious pussy came into view and sat right on top of my face. Its pungent aroma filled my nostrils; its arousal was at its all-time high. It was the wildest sex dream I'd ever had.
It was all thanks to Rayna's unique skill: Dreamwalker. With it, she could infiltrate a subject's mind. Once inside, she could alter their dreams, plant ideas, and, if need be, do a deep dive into their memories. It was why it felt like we'd known each other for a long time; after a single dive into my mind, she'd known almost everything about me.
This particular dream had only started with me, Ella, and Rayna entangled in another one of our passionate threesomes. It was already a scandalous affair - or at least it would have seemed that way to the old me - but when Rayna had entered my mind that night, she'd just had to outdo herself. I hadn't noticed her at first, as the dreamer is usually unaware of the dreamwalker's entrance. Due to her slave binding to me, I'd been able to sense her soon thereafter. She'd been a bit startled by the whole thing, since she had never once been caught, but once she'd seen that I wasn't mad at her, she'd continued with her dream alteration. So it had gone from a simple threesome to a full-blown orgy, and I'd loved - and was still loving - every minute of it.
Then, out of nowhere, I felt something poking in my back.
At first, I thought it was just my imagination, but then I remembered that I was in a dream. Ignoring it, I resumed watching my mother bounce up and down on my cock, and hearing her tell me that it was the best cock she'd ever had. It was a grand sight to see, but that poking feeling never faded. It only grew stronger, demanding my attention. Then it turned into a sharp pain. Moans and gasps gave way to the sounds of bones popping, and I was no longer sure the new sounds were a part of my dream. After one more jolt of intense pain, two dark shapes sprouted, one on either side of my body, knocking away all the women and shattering my dreams, wrenching me back into the waking world.
Popping sounds gave way to crashing sounds - things being knocked over. The first rays of the early morning sun peered through the gaps in my curtains. I wasn't in pain, but I felt the sensation of new weights resting on my back. I tried to twist and turn to see what was back there, but all I felt was the weights going along with me, and heard more objects being knocked over. Strangely enough, I felt them being knocked over, too. I didn't really understand why. My arms and legs weren't crashing into anything. Neither was my head.
"Master!" Rayna exclaimed. "Please, Master, hold still!" She placed her reassuring hands on my face.
"Rayna, what's going on?" I asked as I tried to quiet my racing heart.
"It's your wings, Master. They finally came in."
"My wings?" I asked, unsure if I'd heard her correctly.
"Yes Master, your wings," she said, "and I must say, they are quite beautiful." She gazed upon them in awe. Then, with a tentative hand, she reached out and touched them.
I craned my neck to the side, keeping my torso in place so I wouldn't do any more damage to my room. What I saw made me gasp, and the quick breath caught in my chest. My wings were large - very large. When curled in, the tips barely touched the ground. If I'd expanded them all the way, I was sure that each of them would be eight feet long. Still, that wasn't what surprised me the most. I was most taken aback by the fact that my wings were completely different from Rayna's. Hers took more after a bat's; mine took after an eagle's. Long, jet-black feathers covered them; each feather was roughly two feet long, and, when Rayna touched them, she delivered yet another surprise.
"Wow... They feel so soft," she said, still not believing what she saw or felt. Her touch caused me to ruffle my feathers a bit.
"Have you ever seen feathered wings before?" I asked, still coming to terms with the fact that I had wings now.
"No. I've never heard of common demons having feathered wings before."
"Common?" I asked, unsure what she meant by it.
"Oh, ya," she said, "I guess I haven't gone into too much detail about demonology. Well, let's see." She bit her lip as she tried to come up with the best explanation she could.
"I guess the best way to explain it is that, while there are many demon types, like sex demons, crossroad demons, torcher demons, emotional demons, and so on, each demon has an arcane element type."
"Arcane element?" I asked, my confusion growing more apparent the longer she talked.
"Yes, arcane element. That is the type of power we have, or powers we have an affinity to. Five base arcane elements come from the elements of nature. They are Earth, Fire, Water, Wind, and Shadow. There is a Light arcane element, but no demon has that kind of affinity. That is only reserved for the angels in heaven. Now, when it comes to arcane elements, there are some you just see in about every demon. Those are what we referred to as Common types - those being Earth, Fire, and Shadow."
"Ok, I'm still a bit confused, but how do you know I do not have a common type of arcane?" I asked, trying to grasp what she was saying.
"Well, any number of ways actually, but the surest way is by one's wings, or lack thereof."
Rayna sprouted her wings as she went into more detail. "As you can see, my wings are kinda like a bat's, which should show you that I am a Shadow demon. Wings kinda take on the appearance of animals or creatures that represent their element. Shadow demons' wings are mostly akin to bats, as they thrive in dark environments. As for the others, Fire demons have red, fiery wings, like a phoenix. Earth demons have no wings, since earthbound creatures don't fly, but their bodies are the size of big brutes. So, if you see a beefy demon with no wings, that is an Earth demon."
"Okay, I kinda get it, but you said my wings are not common. Does that mean my arcane element is one of the others?"
"Now you're catching on. Yes, your wings are one of the other two arcane elements. Judging by the appearance, your arcane element is Wind."
"And is that rare?" I asked.
