Since I have an actual job now, I'm less concerned with trying to self-publish a short book.
And I'll probably take even longer to finish it, now.
So I'm just going to go ahead and post the first chapter, here. I was close to the end of chapter two, so the wait for it shouldn't be too terribly long.
Anyway, here's the first bit of my weird demon porn book. I hope you enjoy it:
Bound by the Demons
Five kinky college teens,
looking for fun, summon more than they bargained for.
Chapter 1: Summoning Ezsarer
Stephanie
Finnegan, nineteen years old, recently transferred to a different university,
which offers an Ancient History major. For as long as she can remember, she's
enjoyed reading and learning about the mythology of different cultures;
becoming excited especially by the stories involving strange sex scenarios.
Like all the kinky stuff Zeus did. She's
never had a boyfriend, preferring instead to pleasure herself to sexy
fantasies. For example: Imaging a Minotaur’s oversized cock thrusting into her
mouth, while the vines from an enchanted tree bind her in place, and probe her
body.
But as
fascinated as she is by such stories, she knows they are only old myths; and
was highly skeptical when her new friends said they were planning to attempt
summoning a demon. Apparently, they had found a chart of different symbols,
each being able to summon a different type of demon; as well as a guide
detailing the rituals and the proper words to say. Chalk it up to youthful
curiosity, but for some reason, they thought it would be really fun to try.
After extensive research, they claimed to have found one that would be fun to
summon, without being dangerous. (They’re hoping to avoid any demons that might
try to kill them, or run amuck in the human world, causing trouble.) After
revealing all of this, in confidence, to Stephanie; they explained that they
needed another person, and asked her to join.
Unsure, she
asked for more details, "What would you need me to do?"
With a slight
smirk, one of the girls in the group (Kate) said, "You'd just need to sit
in the center of our magic circle, while we chant the words. It needs to be a
virgin, and you've never had a boyfriend, right?"
Blushing,
Stephanie nodded. As much as she's imagined having sex, she's never really done
it.
Joel, another
from the group, continued; "We're hoping to summon Ezsarer, a hedonistic
sort of demon, who has the ability to temporarily invite lesser demons to the
party."
"Party?"
That seemed an odd word to use...
"Well,"
Glen, another boy took over, "what we aim for is a sort of demon orgy,
with succubae and incubi and stuff; but to get more than one, per summoning, we
need a powerful demon that would hopefully be willing to help us out."
The others
looked at Glen, like he said too much; and Lorene, the final member of the
group, quickly said to Steph, "You just have to sit there! You don't have
to take part in the rest, if you don't want to-"
But then they
noticed the look on her face, which was a mix of excitement and perception, and
Stephanie cut off Lorene, "You need me to entertain the main demon, while
you guys have fun with the lesser summons. It has to be a virgin, because
that's Ezsarer's price; a virgin. And you didn't intend to warn me, ahead of
time, did you?"
"No, of
course not," Kate chimed in, "We were totally going to tell you
everything, if you seemed interested in taking part."
"Yeah,
yeah!" Joel added, "It's just too much to blurt out, to someone who
isn't ready to hear about having sex with demons."
"This is
a lot to take in," Stephanie said, "I'll need some time to think it
over..."
"But
that's at least not a 'no,'" Glen replied, "The ritual is planned for
Friday night, so there's only a couple days to decide."
"Try to
give us enough time to find another virgin, if you decide not to do it,"
Lorene added. With that, the group dispersed to get ready for their next
classes.
By that night,
Stephanie was already pretty sure she wasn't going to go through with it.
Demons aren't real, and the ritual wouldn't work, anyway. And if by some crazy
chance it DID work, how do they know they'll get the demon they wanted, and
that he'll cooperate? It could easily end very badly. And even if things went
ideally, she would have to lose her virginity to a demon she knows nothing
about, while her new friends watch. What if he's cruel and ugly? What if his
penis is barbed and painful? What if she gets pregnant with a demon baby? It's
fun to think about; but in reality, there are too many "what ifs!" So
she decided to decline/apologize to her friends tomorrow morning; and for now,
she put the thoughts out of her head.
Later, while
reading a book of mythology, she came across her favorite story about a
labyrinth. She lies in bed, and imagines herself getting lost, and ending up in
a dead end of the maze.
[Before she can turn back, she is cornered by
a Minotaur! She gasps in shock, at the size of him. The beast is at least seven
feet tall and bulging with huge, sweaty muscles. He snarls at her and stomps
closer. Glancing down, she notices that his loin cloth barely covers his
manhood. Even flaccid, it is thick and long, hanging low enough that the very
tip peeks out from beneath the tattered material. It is almost hypnotic, how it
swings from side to side, like a pendulum, with each step he takes. The Minotaur
seizes her and drags her back to his secret chamber at the center of the
labyrinth.
He chains her to the wall, rips her clothes
off and roughly gropes her breasts. She cries out and, to her surprise, his
exploration of her body becomes more gentle. He runs his big strong hands
(paws?) all over her naked body, feeling every inch of her, before returning to
her breasts and beginning to rub and lick the nipples. The next time she
glances down, she notices that his cock is now fully erect. It is massive and pointing
straight up, leaving the loincloth completely useless. He draws closer; and she
can feel it throbbing, where it presses against her stomach, leaking precum.
When the Minotaur is no longer satisfied
with only touching, he lifts her legs up, and she instinctively wraps them
around his waist. Then he begins slowly pressing the head of his enormous dick
into her; and she lets out a gasp, as it pops in. Then, with one mighty thrust,
he plunges deep into her hole.]
As she imagines
what it would feel like to have a giant, beastly penis pumping in an out of
her, hard and fast; she uses her own hand to finger her clit. By now fully
undressed. As she's nearing climax, her hand stills and thoughts turn
inexplicably to the discussion she had with her friends, earlier. She now
imagines that it isn't the Minotaur, but the demon Ezsarer. And instead of the
wall of a labyrinth, she's chained to some black altar, covered in runes. [His long, forked tongue slithering around
inside her mouth; as his ribbed, evil-looking cock forces its way past her
virginity.] Her hand starts moving against her clit again, as she imagines
the powerful demon having his way with her.
Out of the
corner of her eye, she notices that her curtains aren't fully closed; and gets
a rush of excitement, at the thought that someone could be standing outside her
dorm room, watching her masturbate. Secretly, she was turned on by the idea of
her new friends seeing her naked body being ravaged by their summoned demon.
She imagines the boys getting hard from watching her. [Her breasts heaving and she's panting and moaning, while Ezsarer thrusts
roughly in and out of her; each bump of his cock giving her a jolt of pleasure.
The assembled succubae pull the boys' pants down and eagerly begin sucking them
off. Meanwhile the other girls are being taken by incubi.] As she finally
orgasms, she imagines herself being covered from head-to-toe in the demon's
warm, thick semen.
Then,
suddenly, she hears her phone ding; and realizes she has a text message from
Kate. It simply says, "You in?"
"YES."
Stephanie quickly texts, in reply.
After the glow
of orgasm has faded, she realized what she just did, and regrets saying that
she'd help summon the demon. But she is not one to go back on her word,
especially since she wants to keep these new friends. Anyway, the ritual won't
actually work, so it should be safe. And the attempt will be exciting, for
sure.
Friday night
comes, and the group tells Steph where to meet them. It ends up being an old
abandoned building, in the historic part of town. The ritual will start at
midnight, but she was asked to come early, to help with the preparations. When
she arrives, Kate and Lorene pull her into another room, and have her change
into a lacy black negligee. Though, she didn't fail to notice the others are
just wearing black hooded robes over their regular clothes.
"You
have to look sexy for Ezsarer," one of them says.
Stephanie
blushes at the sheer fabric. "It's completely see-through!"
The other girls
just laugh and start undressing her. She tries to hide her excitement, at the
feeling of their forceful hands pulling off her clothes. She can't wait to see
Joel and Glen's reactions to her, dressed this way; her nipples and crotch
clearly visible, through the flimsy fabric. [If we can't summon the demon, what will they do? Will they expect me to
satisfy their sexual appetites? Will they eagerly rip this negligee right off
of me?]
She didn't
realize how deeply she was blushing, until Kate started to pat her on the
shoulder. "Don't worry," she said, "It won't hurt. The demons
we're hoping to summon are those who specialize in pleasure."
By the time they
return to the main room, the boys have cleared all the debris and everything
out, leaving only four walls and a stone tile floor. There is one window, to
provide moonlight, and a few candles have been lit; but otherwise, there are no
lights. When they notice Stephanie, Glen blushes and Joel smirks, but neither
comment on her scant attire.
Her heart is
pounding. Everyone is looking at her. Can they tell, through the darkness, that
the draft has made her nipples hard? Can they detect the feint glistening of
her nether region, as the anticipation makes her wet? Did they notice she
shaved for the occasion? Can they tell what she's thinking; that she wants them
all to tease her naked body on the cold, hard floor?
While she was
standing near the doorway, lost in her dirty thoughts, the others got to work
drawing their magic circle, with the special symbol to summon Ezsarer. They
painted it on the floor, as big as they could make it, with something red.
Steph didn't ask what it was. If it's animal blood, she'd rather not know. And
if it's human blood, she wants to maintain plausible deniability.
After the
"paint" dries, they place candles at certain points around the
circle, and crystals at others. They also place incense burners in each corner
of the room. Then they instruct Stephanie to sit in the center. Once she is in
place, Kate, Joel, Lorene, and Glen take places standing north, south, east,
and west of the magic circle. Then they pull up their hoods over their heads
and begin chanting, "Domulan tes erer tel! Ga tiefamat teqo rora te ri yodes
ric nozief, gilapi nud lepid!" over and over. The chanting seems to go on
for a long time, with the speed and volume of the words starting out slow and
soft and gradually increasing. The chanting begins to lull Steph into a trance
and the incense is thick in the air and makes her feel swimmy-headed. It may
even be making her feel more aroused. Her heart beats faster.
She's not sure
when it happened, but she suddenly notices that she's looking at the ceiling,
and feels the hard floor pressing into her back. She must have fallen over...
or lay down? Then there's an unfamiliar face looming over her. He has black
eyes and hair, long horns, dark red skin, and is unbelievably handsome.
Glancing down, she sees that his chest is bare, and covered in thick, dark
hair. He has a well-toned body and big, strong arms adorned with tribal-looking
tattoos. He appears to have hooves, where feet should be, large leathery wings,
and she thought she saw a tail waving around behind him, but from this angle,
she can't see his crotch. She tries to sit up, to get a better look at him; but
then she realizes he's holding her down, while shackles come up through the
floor and clamp onto her wrists. Her legs remain unbound. She assumes this must
be Ezsarer, or some other demon that came instead. Her friends’ chanting does
not cease.
Before
proceeding, he takes a moment to look her over. She has hazel eyes and
reddish-blond hair, pulled into a ponytail. His eyes linger on her full
breasts, clean-shaven vulva, and the trails of excited juice already running
down her thighs. He muttered some words in a language she didn't understand,
and then leaned down to press his mouth against hers, forcing his warm tongue
into her mouth, while he fondles her chest through the sheer negligee. Somehow,
using his claws, he manages to tear holes in the material covering her breasts,
so just her nipples poke out. Then he starts pinching and pulling on them,
without breaking their kiss, causing her to moan into his mouth.
After several
minutes of teasing her upper half, he shifts down and rips away the see-through
fabric covering her crotch. Blushing, she brings her knees together; but he
forces them apart again and moves his face between her thighs, for a better
look. He admires the freshness of a virgin, but the twitching and wetness of a
perverted mind. Remembering that her inner-thighs were saturated with her own
juices, he begins licking them, enjoying the naughty, salty taste. Gradually,
his tongue moves lower and lower, getting closer to her crotch, but skipping
over it to taste her other thigh; again, slowly working his way down. And then
he runs his tongue along the line where leg meets body, causing her to giggle
and squirm.
Then, finally
finished with the thighs, he starts a frustratingly evasive exploration of her
nether region. Without touching the most sensitive areas, his tongue starts up
one side of the outer labia, and back down the other side, and back again. He
smirks to himself, as Stephanie lets out a groan of frustration. Lightly, he
traces along the inner labia, and right over the gap leading between them,
without going in. Instead, he explores the area between the inner and outer
folds; and continues licking all over, until every crevice is filled with his
thick demon saliva.
Deciding that
he's teased her enough, Ezsarer finally spreads Steph's lower lips apart, and
begins licking between them. Slowly, he drags his tongue up and down her slit,
over and over. Probing her clit with his tongue at times, and her vagina at
others; he continues licking her, until she is panting, and squeezing his head
between her thighs. But he stops, before she can reach her climax. For a few
minutes, he resumes teasing her nipples, licking and nibbling them. Then, once
her climax has completely faded, he goes back to licking her crotch. This time,
while he flicks her clit with his tongue, he also inserts a finger into her
vagina, to loosen her up. Then he adds a second finger. He wiggles his digits
around in her warm, slimy hole and makes her pant and writhe. This time, he
continues licking and fingering her; until her lower muscles begin to twitch
and contract around his fingers, and she lets out a long, loud moan.
Standing for a
moment, he lets Stephanie get a look at his manly equipment. His balls are
large and look heavy, filled with an ample supply of cum. His cock is not
exactly like a human's, which should be obvious, based on the fact that he’s a
demon. It's longer than expected, bright red, pointed on the end, and has
several piercings. The only one Stephanie is familiar with is the Prince
Albert; but there is also a Frenum Ladder along the shaft, and double Dydoe
piercings on the head. She gasps, when she sees it; and her heart pounds, at
the thought of what it will feel like. The thought never crosses her mind that
it could be too much for her first time.
Ezsarer lets her
admire his demonic member, for a moment; while he kneels over her, stroking it,
causing precum to drip onto her chest. Meanwhile, for perhaps the first time
since his summoning, he looks around at his surroundings, and finally notices
the four cloaked figures chanting around him and his little virgin. Listening
to the words they keep repeating, tells him all he needs to know about what
they want from him. He sighs, realizing he can't take his prize, without giving
them what they want, first. No one ever summons him, just to offer free
virgins. Boo. So they want to have an orgy with demons, do they? They ask for a
succubus for each male and an incubus for each female (and offer a lewd virgin
for nice, helpful Ezsarer). He's acquainted with plenty of succubae and incubi
that he could bring, temporarily, to the mortal world, and ponders for a moment
which four would be best. Since the humans didn't specify whether they wanted
to have their way with submissive demons, or any fetish-type preferences at
all; he decides they have a lot to learn, and could use some kinky teachers,
for the night. Dominant types, who will take charge and guide the humans to
various realms of pleasure. Having settled that, he quickly begins chanting,
while using a finger to draw a glowing magic symbol in the air, and then calls
forth Latonosael, Otiaht, Talbiel, and Etpus. (Honestly, they're just the first
four that came to mind, because he wants to get back to his prize.)
When they
arrive, some are annoyed at being drawn away from whatever they were doing, and
the others were bored and looking forward to doing something interesting.
Ezsarer rattles off a brief explanation of why he called the demons, and then
leaves it to them to decide who gets which human (who have finally ceased
chanting). When he sees Etpus eying Stephanie; he spreads out his wings,
blocking her from view, and growls "Back off, this one is mine,"
(roughly translated from their demon language). Etpus shrugs and stalks off
towards one of the cloaked female humans; and the others pair off as well,
following their instincts to choose their partners.
Having fulfilled
his purpose, Ezsarer can finally get back to enjoying his prize. She was confused
at first, about why he suddenly stopped in the middle of things; but she
understood, after he summoned the other demons for her friends. Kneeling beside
Stephanie, he runs his hands up her body, and squeezes her breasts. She had
gotten worried and closed her knees, when the other demon was leering at her;
but now, for Ezsarer, she opens them again. He sees that she is still
glistening with arousal, and her excitement hasn't diminished from the brief
pause; or from having already orgasmed once. She is clearly ready to go, and
wants the demon to take her.
He tears away
what’s left of her negligee, gets situated between her legs, lowers himself
over her, and whispers more words she can't understand. But his strong musky
scent fills her nostrils and increases her arousal, as if he’s releasing
pheromones. Her own scent has a similar effect on the demon. He kisses her
again, while he starts poking his dick around her crotch. First, he rubs it
against her clit, so she can feel all the bumps of his piercings, making her
moan softly. Then he locates her virgin hole, and gently starts working his way
in. She isn't sure what to do, but she can't do much with her arms shackled to
the floor; so she just tries to spread her legs as widely as she can, for him.
He finds this encouraging, and continues guiding his cock into her, until he
feels resistance from her maidenhead. She winces as he gradually pushes
through, tearing the hymen. After pausing a moment, to be sure she's okay to
continue, he slides in the rest of his long shaft, as far as it will go. She
lets out a little gasp when he collides with her cervix, but she doesn't appear
to be in pain, so he doesn't stop. Slowly, he draws out, letting her feel every
bump in his cock dragging against her vaginal wall. Before coming out
completely, he glides back inside, and then out again. Gradually, he picks up
speed, and increases the force with which he pounds into her. He discovers a
certain spot that makes her moan every time his piercings rub against it a
certain way (her g-spot), so he begins attacking it relentlessly. As he thrusts
harder into her, he leans forward and begins licking her neck; and then bites
her in the curve between the neck and shoulder, hard enough to leave a mark.
The mix of pain and pleasure cause her to shudder, and she lets out a lusty
moan and orgasms for the second time, that night. When her body starts to
convulse in ecstasy, and her vagina contracts around his penis, Ezsarer also
starts to come. He spills his demon seed deep within her, while continuing to
thrust wildly, letting out a mighty roar of satisfaction.
Then, when her
own climax calms, he pulls out of her; and, still coming, he drips a trail of
thick, warm cum up her body, and then positions himself over her head, and
lowers his slimy member into her waiting mouth. She sucks on it eagerly, as he
thrusts in and out, releasing more of his pent-up load, until her inexperienced
jaw gets tired. The rest he uses to cover her breasts; and then uses his hands
to rub it all into her body. At some point during the massage she falls asleep,
relaxed and exhausted. Her last memory of that night was of the demon pressing
something into her hand and murmuring into her ear.
When she awakes
in the morning, she is alone in the old stone building, with feint soreness
between her legs, dressed in her regular clothes, and the magic circle is gone.
Her friends and the demons are also nowhere to be seen. Clutched in her hand is
an amulet with a smaller version of the magic circle carved into it, and
Ezsarer's symbol in the center. She supposes this means she can use it to
summon him anytime, for more sexy fun; but she wouldn't know what words to
chant. Though, she might be able to learn the words from her friends, if she
were still talking to the jerks that went home without her.
Just in case
something bad happened to them, last night, she sends a text to each one.
None reply.
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TO BE CONTINUED!
So, I used a random name generator for the human characters, and a fantasy name generator for the demons. Because I'm terrible at coming up with names. Just ask my Pokemon. Anyway, each chapter will focus on a different character/demon, the next being Joel and Otiaht.
Fantastic: really sexy ;-)
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This is a lot more thought out and better written than: "50 Shades of Grey." You have great potential as an erotic fiction author.
ReplyDeletewhen is part 2 coming :D an any updates on your life?
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