Wanted an Incubus? You got an Imp! (Demon summoning, monster cock, size difference)

Down in the Pit it was just a normal eternal, infernal existence. Our plucky hero pulled his foot long barbed tip cock out of a demon she-beast with a face like an acid scarred gorilla mixed with a cockroach, but the kind of ass that would make most female black rappers turn green with envy.

His shaft left with a loud wet squelch. “Heh… nice.” he grinned, sharp canines prominent as he enjoyed the view. Her no longer tight snatch was gushing out his thick seed. She turned to him and growled something. The small figure winced at the view of her face and slapped her luscious backside so hard it wobbled for several ongoing seconds. “Hey! I said to keep facing away! I wanted to bust a nut, not lose my lunch!” The figure growled out a more menacing sound then straightened up before walking away in a huff. Her full height put her hips roughly level with his head

He raised an eyebrow and smirked. “If you don’t like it then spend some souls to get that mug rearranged! Geeze!” She flicked him off without looking back. He smirked. She did have an amazing body, tits so full he could spot them from behind! But woof, that face… And he’d heard she was the kind of she-beast that liked to kiss. What a freak!

The diminutive figure rolled its eyes and then went still. “Wait.. what time is it?” He looked off into the distance and saw a massive demonic form just letting out a burp after finishing its meal of a couple dozen damned souls. That had taken the creature at least an hour. “Oh shit, mom’s gonna kill me!” His wide slit pupiled eyes went wide and he started to run for it! When suddenly he found himself frozen in place. “Wha-?” A ring of fire spontaneously burst into place around him. “Holy shit… I’m being summoned?!”

He was supposed to meet his mother for her coronation, now he’d never make it in time! Damn thicc she-beasts and their stupid fuckable asses! He really had a weakness for booty… but what could you expect from a guy like him? Oh well, maybe he could have some fun up there. He might even find some more nice pieces of ass, and ones that didn’t look like abominations before god! Not that he’d know, he was an abomination born and bred.

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Magic was a lot of work. A whole lot of preparation. And sometimes a bit of luck… But she was due for some luck! Or she figured she was anyway. Her life had been crappy lately, her job had been a huge chore, and her co-workers nothing but catty bitches! She’d wanted to give up magic, push out of her teenage goth/wiccan habits… but here she was, spell book in hand, and a huge overly complex pentagram on the ground! She’d even broken out her old makeup pallet.

Her pale skin powdered to bone white, and hid her freckles. Her full lips a plump shade of dark purple. Eyeshadow made her green eyes seem even more massive than usual. She knew she’d have to go back to her day job so she didn’t change her hair color, but a natural dark red always fit pretty well with the aesthetic anyway. She’d also busted out one of her favorite outfits, though it had been a few years and it didn’t quite fit as well. Her bust was pretty much spilling out of the top of the black dress. Her hips pushed the slits on the sides up to resemble a pin-up more than a witch. And there was no way she could completely lace up the corset… But overall, she thought she looked pretty damn hot!

She recited the incantation. A small part of her stil not sure if it would work. But she had to try… this was the ultimate magic as far as she was concerned! Summoning an Incubus Familiar! A strong demonic servant that would do her bidding, smite her foes, and… absolutely wreck her pussy! She struggled not to bite her lip in anticipation of what a sex demon could really do to her.

She finished the incantation, she felt the power in the room! Like nothing she’d ever done before, this was real, it was happening! The dark candles at the five points of the circle’s inner pentagram started to burn over two feet tall, their wax melting down at an unreal speed! There was a crack, and something like dark lightning seemed to strike in the circle. The spot it touched suddenly spewed out dark purple smoke. It billowed up at such speed it should have filled the room in moments, but instead it stayed contained in the circle as if there was a 8 foot tall glass tube in the middle of her kitchen! So dark and thick she couldn’t see through it.

“Oh my god…” She said, her voice husky and excited. She was too startled to see the irony in speaking that last word while working dark magic. She closed the book and gripped it tight with both hands. Jaw clenched she waited as the smoke started to clear. She peered in, leaning forward while refusing to actually move closer. Did she see movement? Or just light off the smoke? It was nearly impossible to tell!

Finally the smoke started to clear. Not quite evaporating, but more as if its source had slowed. It was still spewing up from that one spot but the top of the circles clearance was easily seen. She realized it was a good thing she’d not set the circle one feet to the left, it would be right under a smoke detector. Would that even pick up demonic smoke? But still, she saw nothing.

“What…? It didn’t work? Where’s my Incubus?!” She said in an annoyed tone, tossing the spell book to the side.

“Incubus? Ugh, who wants one of those jackasses!” Said a high pitched voice that made her jump. She couldn’t place its location, it seemed to echo around the room for a moment. But at last it became focused. Definitely from the circle! “I mean, everyone knows Imps are where its at!” The voice sounded cocky, like a kid proclaiming he was ‘totes gonna make it’ before screwing up a skateboard trick.

And as the smoke dispersed her gaze went south. There he stood, a figure that didn’t even come up to her chin. Hell, he didn’t quite make it past her belly button! Save… for a pair of stiff black horns that came up from messy silver hair. He grinned at her, his canines much longer than normal. He was bare chested, but his crotch was covered by a ragged loincloth. The smoke completely dissipated and revealed a pair of normal looking, if blue feet. Though the nails did seem a bit longer than normal. But they weren’t cloven hooves. She actually felt just a bit disappointed by that. And there around his skinny neck, the black and silver collar she’d had crafted just for this. The one she knew would burn up when or if it was ever removed. But more importantly, his overall dimensions were pretty much identical to… “You’re the size of one of my students! What the hell?!” He raised an eyebrow and shrugged.

“Well you’re almost as stacked as my mom, so kudo’s lady!” An overly long forked tongue darted out of his mouth and he snickered at her. The summoner cringed back for a moment in complete confusion. Was he talking about her tits?

“Y-you… crass little… monster!” The demon gave her a look that said ‘duh’. And she took a moment to gather herself. “I wanted to summon an incubus! The ultimate, if corrupted, masculine form, and completely beholden to my whims and desires!” She was nearly drooling as she said the words. “A powerful demon of lust and seduction! Why did I get… you!?” She gestured at him in futility and outrage.

He crossed his skinny arms and shrugged, then leaned back against the invisible wall of his circle. She noticed then a spade tipped blue tail that curled around from his back side. “I dunno lady, you probably fudged the recipe or something.” He glanced around and noticed the candles had completely burnt down. But they were the right ones. Her circle had minute scripture all around it, done in fine detail. But something was… “Wait a second…” He jumped forward in his space, and got on all fours to stare at the writing.

“Did you dot… all these… with hearts?!” There was a strange symbol, it looked almost like a lowercase I but with the bottom half split and then curving up. And sure enough, each one, instead of being dotted by a dot, had a small heart. The woman blushed. She’d dotted her I’s with hearts since she was a little girl and little Johnny who sat next to her told her he thought it was cute… He stared up at her expectantly, his tail whipping back and forth in agitation.

“W-what does it matter? It’s still the same symbol… right?” Obviously not. The small demon bounced back to his feet, and rolled his eyes so hard it appeared almost painful.

“Lady you fucked up. But…” And his demeaning look slowly turned back into a toothy grin. “Maybe you actually got lucky.” She blinked at him. “Ok, so you wanted an Incubus? But let me tell you what, those guys are more trouble than they’re worth! They show up saying they’ll you know, fuck your brains out, sure.” She nodded to that, a wistful look in her eyes. “But they’ll always take your soul too!” She shrugged, but he kept going. “They make lousy familiars! They only follow orders that you spend day’s writing up contracts for! They only stick around longer if they can fuck up, kill, and steal the souls of more people!” She looked into the distance imagining this. And mostly not having a problem if it could be directed right.

“Not a problem huh? Well.. let me tell you… I’m an imp. I can do that, and more. And I don’t charge your soul! Because personally? I just wanna have fun.” And his toothy grin became positively feral. But the witch had one main goal, and she snorted. The imp’s face fell.

“No. I refuse to believe it! I am the powerful witch, Selene Moonhollow and I refuse to believe I’m stuck with just a.. A… little dork like you!” She actually stamped one high heeled black booted foot on the ground like a child. Which on top of her terribly silly fake name completely ruined the image. But it did make her tits and hips wobble and jiggle in interesting ways. This human’s ass was nearly as big as that she-beast, but much easier on the eyes…

“O…k.” He lingered on the word, and his eyes did the same on her bosom. Her cheeks burned but even if he had been looking, the imp wouldn’t have noticed through her heavy makeup. He snapped out of it and got to his own introductions. “Well! I…” And suddenly his voice seemed stronger. More firm. Less like a whiny kid and more like the unearthly creature he was. They locked eyes, and his yellow cat slit’s seemed to flash. “Am Mal’tyrganon Slanzerida. Imp of the 7th circle of the Pit, Son of the Queen of Lust, and your loyal servant… Oh mistress…” And on the last word one foot slid back, one arm was held up elbow bent, and he bowed deeply before her.

Selene had a lot to process there. His name was a mouthful for one thing. And she knew there were supposed to be different circles of hell. But, Queen of Lust? His mother? Didn’t he say something about his mom earlier? “Uh….” She was a bit off guard and swallowed hard. His head was bowed, but it curled back to look up at her again. And at her unease his teeth flashed.

He bobbed back up to stand straight. “Yeah… I’m not just any imp. Trust me, I can take care of…. All your needs.” And he winked at her and rested one hand on a hip, thumb hooked in the string holding on his loincloth. She found her eyes drawn to the cloth. It hung down pretty far. The cloth probably should have stopped at mid thigh or higher, but it dangled to his knees instead. And as he shuffled from foot to foot, it swayed… oddly. Wait a second, was there something behind it?! Something that went all the down there…?

And of course the little demon noticed her gaze, and his shark like grin got even wider. She forced her eyes up and saw the smirk on his face. “Uh, I don’t… I don’t know. Maybe I can start over… I just gotta uh, find the ingredients.. Spend some time on Ebay again.” And as she spoke, she kept staring at his crotch, and the imp started to reach for his loincloth. Her eyes began to widen, and his black nailed blue fingers hooked the cloth and pulled it to the side. “It’ll be a lot of work but I’ll just… Oh… my… ahhhhnnnn…” Her last word faded into a high pitched whine as the peewee hellspawns dangling appendage came into view.

The fat cock was sheathed in its foreskin, completely soft, and already longer and thicker than any dildo she’d ever used, let alone a real cock. It was enormous, and on his small frame it appeared even larger. It hung almost to his knees, and he casually pushed his hips out and wiggled them, the member swinging back and forth. “Heh… like what you see, ‘Mistress’.” She didn’t really like the tone he used when he called her that, let alone the way he snickered after. But by the seals of the moon his meat was absolutely monstrous.

She had tried to lie to herself about her desires. That she wanted an Incubus for revenge and menial labor. To fight her enemies, destroy them even… to do heavy work around the house, or whatever else seemed like a good idea. But the honest, and very badly hidden truth, was the just wanted a demonic fuck toy. She wanted a monster stud with a pair of horns, and a massive cock to just fuck her inside out. She wanted to be in control, but to just be used… She really didn’t care much about the soul thing, she wasn’t sure she had one anyway. And she didn’t care if it took others with her, as long as it railed her right. And her biggest problem with seeing the imp, was her absolute sorrow that there was no way he’d be able to match up with her fantasies. “It’s so… big.”

She gasped out the words as her fantasies began to come back to life. She tried to shake out of it, but the little guy reached down to grip his cock. He started to stroke it and it began to swell up right and find even more length before her eyes. “Yeah it is… You know in the pit sex demons learn to shape their forms, and mom helped me whips this bad boy up special.” He chuckled darkly as his cock came up to point at her like a cannon taking aim.

“Y-your… mother?” She choked out the words, and he just nodded.

“Uh huh, mom’s the new Succubus Queen of Lust, the entire seventh circle bows to her. Because no one can make a human go wild like my mom… but don’t worry she showed me a few tricks.” And he winked at her. She felt her face pale so much she could have left off the makeup in that moment. His mom was some kind of demon royal of sex, and she got the feeling those tips weren’t just passed orally. Or maybe… she had to admit that cock was looking tasty as fuck.

The entire length of it was blue like his skin, but a bit paler. With dark veins running up and down the length of it, so thick that she could see them standing out on it, in several places they seemed to knot up liked rows of ridges here or there that she was sure would hit all kinds of buttons on the inside of a person. “Well mistress? Do you want me to just keep playing with myself? Seems like a waste after that big summoning?!” He laughed and his cock bounced and the horny demon summer knew she couldn’t pass up on it anymore.

She stepped closer, biting her lip. Her forehead was sweaty and her heart racing. Thankfully her sheer dress didn’t show how her pussy had gotten so wet it was already dampening her thighs. Finally she dropped to a knee, her heavy breasts bouncing and reached out. Her dark painted nails broke the circle and wrapped around the cock. The boyish imp let out a small groan, half lidded eyes watched her grip it with both hands. “It’s unreal. I don’t think I could even fit this…” But even as she said it she started to stroke it. The shaft was slick with precum and more of it got onto her fingers. His cock felt like it was so hot it could almost burn, and the precum was better than any lube she’d ever tried. His cock really was made for sex.

“Hnng… You’d be surprised mistress. Darkmagic works in more ways than one…” His long forked tongue slithered out and he thrust his hips slightly. His shaft was nearly inverted; it was so stiff, and the thrust put it inches from her face. The momentum sent a hanging dollop of demonic precum to sling out from his tip and land on her cleavage. Her eyes went wide and she looked down as the incredibly warm substance ran down into the valley between her breasts. And what’s more, with the seal gone she could smell his cock. The thick musk of it like nothing she’d ever imagined… And now some of that heady musk was sliding down her tits.

He grunted and her eyes glued to the head of his cock. Her mouth moved closer and closer, but she wanted to get that foreskin back. The woman let out a grunt, squeezed and slid, the flesh slid down as his bulbous head was fully revealed. Her eyes went wide as the fat head was fully revealed, its entire circumference ringed in stiff nubs. Her mouth hung open, and he grinned at her. “Like those? Mom does too… why not have a taste mistress?!” And he shoved his cock forward.

In that moment she would find herself surprised. How could her subservient minion force his cock into her mouth? But the truth was that she’d just left it open. Like a child sticking his finger in an open mouth as a joke, she was the one that instantly closed her lips around it. They both let out moans. His sensitive cock head suddenly had a soft set of purple lips around it, and that thick precum began to coat her tongue instantly. She was blown away, his cum tasted… sweet?! “Mmmmm!” She moaned, and both the positive reaction, and the vibration of it, put a wide smile on the imps face.

“Ung! I’m glad you like the taste Mistress! Uhg, woah… human mouths feel good.” He bit his lip and sucked in air sharply as she took his cock deeper. A second later his words registered. She pulled off his cock to look up at the imp.

“Y-you’ve never been with a human before?” He blinked, and his cheeks actually darkened a bit.

“Hehe… uh, nope. But uh, mom says they’ll love me! She says I’m a real catch!” He hooked a thumb at his chest. She just stared at him wide eyed at his sincere words. It was a classic joke, but he meant it. And looking, hell, tasting his cock, his mom probably had a point. Smiled back at him, not sure of what to say to that other than.

“Well…. You’re mine now.” And her smile turned to more of a hungry grin, and the imp gleefully answered it in kind a moment before she wrapped her lips back around his cock.

The witch let out a moan and one hand reached down under her dress and began to finger her pussy. Her other hand reached down to fondle his massive balls. And Mal’tyr just groaned as he struggled to thrust his hips at her. But he couldn’t, he was actually bound to her… “Ugh… damn… all I want to do… Is fuck your… pretty face Mistress… I want it… so BAD.” He growled the last word and his eyes flashed. And then poor Selene made her first mistake.

She pulled off his cock, dark purple stains around the tip, and about a third of the way down it. A long line of thick saliva mixed with precum connected her full lips to his monstrous tip. “Ok!” She said with a wide grin and a nod.

Mal’tyrganon’s eyes flashed red, his smile went from a lustful hungry grin to a truly wicket and toothy thing. His shoulders flexed, he let out a grunt, and suddenly a pair of black bat wings seemed to rip their way out of his back! He grunted, with it but if anything his smile got wider. They flapped out once, and he rose into the air. And more than a little panicked the gothic woman got unsteadily to her feet. “Uh… Mal? W-what ya doin? I didn’t know you fly-Aaah!” And he was upon her.

Her shout was cut very short when his monstrous cock was driven into her mouth and down her throat. She scrambled and desperately grabbed at him, his hips and ass, even tugging on his tail for a moment. But the imp didn’t care as he drove his shaft into her. “There we go! Take it all Missssstresss! Hahahaha!” He cackled, his forked tongue waving around as he drove his shaft in.

“GUCK GUCK GUCK!” Selene couldn’t even scream as his shaft drilled past her mouth, and into her throat. Precum coated her throat, her mouth watered, and so did her eyes. Thick mascara dripped down her face as her summoned monster used her mouth like the hole it was. Just a place for his demon cock to enjoy. And he definitely was.

“No you won’t choke mistress! Just enjoy it! Having a prime demon cock like mine filling your throat up! AAAAhh!! Feels so…” He drifted into a wordless groan as he grabbed at her head and his entire length went into her mouth. Her neck went back and he floated over her thrusting down. His wings weren’t even moving, they were just extended as his own demonic power decided to ignore gravity in the name of a good face fucking.

HIs shaft was smeared in cum, and her back arched as she took it like a sword swallower. And unthinkingly the imp began to rotate. His fat cock drilling literally as well as figuratively as he spun around above her. Her tear filled eyes wide as he did a 180 rotation, and pulled back to almost just having the tip of his cock in her mouth. His hanging balls, before with a thrust they were shoved against her face. “MMMMMMNNNGGGGGGGUCCKKK!!” She tried again to scream around his cock as his balls shoved against her eyes, then he started to do quick jackrabbit short thrusts fucking her throat in the incredibly tight angle. Her dark mascara ran, and left black smudges on his balls.

Looking down, his head tilted up at his angle. He saw her fat tits. “Hey Mistress… I think those boobies should really… be played with… Don’t you agree?” She let out a wet gurgle, and felt his tail actually wrap around her neck. “Thanks!” he said, and both hands scooped her massive pale breasts out of the tight top and began to maul them, squeezing and groping her fleshy mounds. She let out a moan and knees started to go weak, spreading. Underneath her dress she was absolutely gushing, and it was dripping down her thighs. He thrusted once, twice, a third time… And she actually felt his balls tighten up on her face before his cum began to gush directly into her belly.

His tail tightened on her throat for just a moment, and he let out a groan. “Oh fuck…. Ung!” and the tail let go and an absolutely massive gush of jizm flooded her belly. Her hands shook spasms, her stomach swelled and she could actually hear one of the straps on her corset pop free! Her knees finally gave way and she collapsed down. And that alone finally pulled his cock free of her mouth. It slid out in long wet slurping before finally popping free bounced up in his final spasms of orgasm. And floating there over her, this led to just dumping his cum down her front, coating her tits in it. His cock bounced back and a thick spurt hit her face as she turned it. “Oooh… damn that was good… and I’ve fucked some tight holes in the pit!” he drifted through the air as if in zero gravity, a wide pleased smile on her face.

For her part Selene shook and desperately pulled at the corset. Finally she hooked, and pulled hard, the fabric coming free and pushing off. Her dress made a ripping sound and she sucked in air before slumping down to lay on her side. “Oh god… I’m so… so full…” It was very true, her dress had popped a seam on the left side as her cum gut had swollen up to appear very nearly pregnant. With the corset in place and the overly full stomach she hadn’t been able to breath, so she laid there panting. And a bit confused that she hadn’t thrown up… but it probably helped that the cum tasted… so, fucking good…

Finally her little monster floated back over, grinning like the cat that got the canary. “Man you swelled all up huh? Heh, most demon’s don’t do that. I guess its cuz human’s got those organ things right? Yeah, I don’t really get it.” He shrugged, eyes closed for a moment in a carefree smile.

“Y-yes! We have organs you little… Oh god… That was…” She wanted to say terrible, but she couldn’t. She’d been so turned on, she was still so turned on! It should have hurt, but something about that precum had just let it all slide in! And feel…. She shouldn’t feel pleasure from sucking a cock! But she really had… And even now, looking at him floating above her his semi hard cock dangling, she found herself licking her lips. But she was still angry.

“Y-you’re not supposed to just… do what you want! You’re supposed to make me feel good too!” He blinked, a confused expression on his face.

“It didn’t feel good?” He quirked his head to the side. “Are you sure Mistress? I mean… I think I should be pretty good at this. Mom says I’m like, one of the best in the Pit! Oh, or maybe you want me to focus on your.. Ya know.” He winked at her, waggled his eyebrows, and looked pointedly at her hips.

The woman swallowed hard, and hated herself. Because she did want it… she wanted it BAD. “N-n-no…” she denied in a weak shaky voice. “I don’t think… Besides… Ugh…” She grunted as she got on all fours. She slowly moved away, one hand, then a leg, then the other hand, other leg. She crawled towards a chair to help her stand, her plump bottom, covered by just a bit of fabric was pointed his way. “You came… a lot…” God her stomach felt like it was swinging as much as her bare tits it was so full. “No way you can keep going…”

“What? Of course i can keep going!” She went stiff, and her head turned back to him. Her red hair had been badly tousled, and she looked back through strands of it. And sure enough… his cock was swelling up. “I mean… especially for a booty like that Mistress…. Mmmm… good enough to eat.”

She looked at him, at his tongue. “You want to… I… My… She bit her lip, not caring about her lipstick anymore. Besides it was truly smeared across her lips and chin. He drifted down towards her backside, and his tale of all things swung around. The spade tip scooped up some of the fabric and began to raise it up.

“I just wanna taste… pleeeease mistress?” Her breath caught, her stomach sloshed.

“…Ok.” She said in a very weak frightened voice.

“Yeah!” The imp grabbed the fabric and not caring her ripped it off. The length of the dress ripped free and tore her dress entirely off. Her bare stomach did indeed hang a bit, but all he cared about was the sight between her cheeks. A tight wet and very slick pussy, and little rosebud that was begging for attention. And despite his words, she honestly didn’t expect the lusty imp to actually go for her ass first. It just wasn’t something most human men would do.

But Mal’tyrganon was no mortal! No, he was an imp who loved a fat ass! And as the length of his tongue seemed to dive into her back door she swore she could hear the sound of that little green dinosaur from video games sticking its tongue out. “Oh GOD!” She shouted as he treated her fat ass like the five course meal it was. Her mouth hung open while his own worked madly. Her entire body shook. And then she felt it… another tongue working her pussy. Sure enough, he had indeed split his in half, the little sex fiend using one of the more advanced techniques his mother had taught him. “Hnnnng… fuuuuck… meee….” She moaned out.

His eyes went wide, and then he grinned. Both tongues left with a wet slurp. Selene gasped, and looked back to see the imp wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “Well, if you say so!” he had a wide grin and rotated up. He’d actually been floating the entire time, and his cock came into view.

She realized what she’d just said, but looking at his monstrous bitch breaker coming into view made her blood run cold. “N-n-nnnn-AAAAHHH!” And too late, he slammed it into her ass like Llucifer’s own hammer. If she had thought her tits were swinging from just crawling a few paces the force of his girth driving in deep made her entity body rock. Her full pale breasts swung, and her belly sloshed full of demonic cum. Oddly enough she vaguely noticed that her breasts and face weren’t quite as sticky and messy. Demon jizm having a habid of evaporating into ectoplasm after leaving a body. This did not apply the the nearly half gallon of the stuff filling her guts.

“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my gaggghh…” She drifted mumbling as her ass was spread out by his monstrous cock. The fat tip of his prick got deeper, and with a grunt he savagely pulled it back and the rough bulbous spikes on the tip seemed to spread out even more. Her mouth hung open and drool feel freely from her lips as she reached a massive anal induced orgasm.

“Oh yeah! Now this is what I’m talking about! You know Mistress, you really are lucky!” And he smacked her ass hard. “An Incubus would barely be able to enjoy this big bottom!” He hit it from the other side and she groaned out as her cheeks turned red. “They’d just think you were a silly human with a soul to take, but I see a mistress with a fat fuckable ass!” and the imp kicked it into overdrive. His wings actually began to flap, and his entire body went into the motions as he fucked her ass relentlessly. His small but firm hips collided with her wobbly ass with the tip of his engorged cock gouging out her insides, then back again. Her thick ass, swollen belly, and heavy tits all were in motion. Her head hung down, eyes unseeing as she moaned like an animal and just took it. Unthinkingly she gasped and almost choked on saliva and the remains of cum in her throat as another orgasm came through. Her pussy squirting onto his demonic bollocks. Swollen balls collided with her pussy, quickly covered in her juices which were slung across the ground on the swing back.

His manic pounding couldn’t last much longer, and with a grunt the boyish demon bit his bottom lip so hard one of his own sharp canines drew blood. He didn’t care in the least as he unloaded a massive flood of demon seed into her. The feeling of pressure filling her up made the woman white out for a moment. When she came too a few seconds later she’d completely collapsed to the floor. Her breasts and stomach had pushed her to fall to the side a bit, and Maltyr groaned as he slowly pulled his cock free. “Ung.. ung… oh fuuuck….” She moaned, and heard the nasty wet slopping sound of his cock leaving her violated ass, followed by a wet splash of thick cum onto the floor.

He was finally standing again, his wings hung lip as he panted. “Woooh! That was fun!” He beamed down at her, a wide and honestly childlike smile on his blue skinned face. She shuddered a bit, but gave him a shaky nod anyway. It occurred to her that demon seed was a useful alchemical tool… but she was way too out of it to collect it before it evaporated… But what about the stuff that was already swimming around in her insides? She decided that right now she was in too good a mood to care, she just relaxed and rubbed at her stomach. God it was full… Oh damn, she’d been filled up from both ends. She was such a slut for demon cock.

That thought put a smile on the summoner’s face. Her makeup was a mess, mascara running like messy tears, and her purple lipstick had been all out obliterated by his rough face fucking. But she had definitely enjoyed it all. And that made the imp smile even wider. “Alright, a very satisfied summoner! Well, now I’m stuck here though… mom will get over it eventually. But for now… Was there anything else you wanted me to do?” And the imp wiggled his soft, for now, cock again.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lapamk/wanted_an_incubus_you_got_an_imp_demon_summoning