Warning: This story contains both straight and gay sexual interactions, along with male body enhancement. If you are not a fan of this, you've been warned.
Side note: This is a little story I've thought up alongside The Society series, hope you enjoy!
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"Is this the place?"
The rain fell heavily, the press of raindrops flattening our robes to our bodies.
The voice had come from a small and very young looking girl, whose arms trembled from the gusts of wind that brandished our clothing through the air. Although she looked young and frail, she was accepted into this Mage course through outstanding scores in tests of raw magical ability.
Our captain and instructor: Reckner, turned his head to the girl, from where he stood leaning against an old bakery's tattered brick walls, gazing at a large wooden house a hundred or more yards away, across the old dirt street.
"Yes, Seirna. Through our intel, and judging by the stature of the aura in this area, there is a demon in that house."
He said, his rather thin voice in stark contrast to his tall and broad frame. His steel colored eyes glinted at the group of Mages in training standing behind him, through the downpour of rain.
The group nervously casted glancing amongst themselves, their perception of magical presence not yet honed, staring at the wooden house that lay in a unsettling darkness.
Although I was merely a trainee, I could feel the lukewarm press of a dark aura coming from the building. I had been admitted into this level of school through my perception of magic, and ability to remember runes and spells alone. What I severely lacked was brute strength with my magic.Seirna, who knew I could feel what Reckner was feeling , clutched the fabric of my cloak sleeve. He sharp blue eyes called up to me:
Please stay by my side.
It was our first field mission during our course of training. A wealthy family who lived in that towering house had reports of malicious Incubi activity occurring amongst the women of the family. Reckner and the council of the school thought this to be a good opportunity for our course to experience a simple demon termination.
"Because Incubi are active only around sleeping women, the family was not allowed to leave the premises. It would cause the demons to be more wary of our pursuit of them and make them nearly impossible to exterminate. Your number one priority is the safety of the family inside that house."
Reckner spoke softly to the group, casting an occasional glance back at the house.
A nod of understanding flowed across the faces of trainees.
"Let's move out. We will split into groups and scour the bedrooms. Make sure you have your spell books, and demonic repulsion curses at the ready, or any form of holy magic. Refrain from using light to guide yourselves through the house. We must be as discreet and cleanly exterminate these demons."
At that, Reckner and the group of trainees steadily crossed the dirt path, which was becoming sludged with mud, onto the boundaries of the house. I felt a swelling pressure of a cold apprehension in my throat, looking at the tattered shape of the dark house, its broad and dark walls looking like a massive carcass. We stepped onto the porch, which moaned painfully beneath the weight of the mages.
The door was left unlocked, and with Reckner leading the way, we entered the murky darkness of the house, and shut the door behind us. The pale light of the moon was mostly extinguished, leaving us standing in black, other small casts of light spilling from the windows of what seemed to be a large living room.
"Alright, groups stick together, check each bedroom and all additional rooms in the house. Be careful."
We all dissolve into groups, Seirna and I following a young woman named Lucy, and a young man named Brant.
We climb a creaking step of stairs to the first floor of three.
How big is this family?
"Okay, I'll check this room, Brant, you check that one."
Lucy whispered sharply to us. With a nod, Brant opens the door he was assigned and disappears in the darkness of a room, along with Lucy.
"Wait!"
I call after them.
"Reckner told us to stay together."
But they were gone.
"At least there's us, Seirna."
I turn to look at her and I'm met with the darkness of the empty hallway, her pale face and form nowhere to be found.
"Seirna?"
I call out, but nothing replies to my whisper.
Shit. Now why would she want me to stay near her if she was just going to ditch me.
Suddenly the presence of dark aura that had been drifting quietly around me sharpens, like a hot knife scraping against my skin. It comes from the floor above, and below.
I gasp, the presence heavy against my mind, and I grab a small set of shelving to steady myself from falling.
A loud crash shatters the silence of the house, followed by a woman screaming.
Oh no.
It was coming from the levels above. I turn towards the staircase, unable to feel my legs beneath me as I sprint to help whatever was happening upstairs.
That's when the aura behind me increases to a searing heat, and stops me.
I turn around slowly, only to be met with the dark hallway. A loud crash echoes from a room deeper in, causing my heart to slam against my ribs. I walk down the hallway, towards the noise, a snake of sharp cold coiling my spine and legs. I felt like each footstep onto the squeaking floor was a loud crash that could signal whatever horrors could be waiting around me.
A scream reverates from the door to my right, but is quickly snuffed out.
My body numbs.
It's inside here.
I could feel that thick layer of cold sweat that now glazed over my skin.
Nonetheless of the protesting screams in my head, I open the door, and step in.
Moon light spilled with an icy dim glow over the wooden flooring.
On the floor, the lifeless form of Seirna lays on the floor, her cloak and clothing ripped from her body, blood pooling over the floor and over her bare chest and arms. Her legs spread wide across the floor.
Standing over her corpse, was what looked to be a tall naked man. His shoulders were wide, the thick shape of his muscled pectorals bulging outwards, the brick of defined abs lined on his stomach, his deeply carved abdominal V trailing to a thin bristle of pubes, and a thick cock that hung heavily in front of his balls. Thin intricate lines smooth over his body, the lines moving along his well defined biceps and forearms, trailing down his legs. He had a filled, narrow face, where a gleaming orange set of eyes leap from the Incubus' eyes sockets. A pair of small horns curve slightly from his skull that was suited with thin frays of hair that lay over his partially red skin.
I felt myself stricken from the beauty and manliness that hovered in the air around the demon, unable to do anything but stare at the man.
The demon looks up from Seira's body at my entrance.
A skeptical smile splays over the Incubus' face.
"Ah, a man. Come to save your pretty little friend?"
His voice came out in a deep growl that seemed to shake the room.
All I could do was stare, frozen in place, watching the blood pool around Seirna.
"She, like most women, couldn't resist my siren call, and came straight to me. But before I could treat her to my body, she somehow broke from my trance, and was fighting back. What willpower. A strong Mage indeed. I had to silence the bitch."
I couldn't keep my eyes from the demon's body, my eyes trailing over him, my limbs not reacting to the screams of my mind to attack the monster, to move.
Suddenly the smile on the demon's face shifted to a playful grin at my glaring eyes.
He gave his large soft cock a nudge with his clawed hand.
"Enjoying the view? I see what you've been looking at. Very interesting, a male not under any trance attracted to me. You must be the specimen I'm looking for.
Looking for?
I attempted to swallow, but nothing moved in my dry throat.
My heart beat hammered against my chest.
The smothering aura burning from the Incubus was intoxicating, and strangely, alluring.
I felt embarrassment hot in my face. I couldn't suppress the arousal that was building in my body.
"You can't look for much longer, unfortunately-"
I blink, and the Incubus was right in front of me.
