The ritual was almost done. The blood red circle was painted, the candles were lit and the demon’s hour was almost there. She stood there in the clothing fit for a ritual such as this – a long but thin, black see-through skirt, jewels around her wrists and an amulet with the symbol of the beast. Only the last part of the ritual was missing – the blood from a human caught completely by lust, offered as a gift.
Her knife was in her hand, sharp and enchanted with the spells needed. She knew that this is what she, as the witch she is, must do to bring an apprentice. No other mortal man would do, even if she enjoyed seducing them. They would never be enough. She wants to breed, and she will do so in the only way fit for a witch – with an incubus.
She had longed for this moment – the moment when she would finally be satisfied. She could already feel herself dripping under the skirt. She took a step towards the ritual ring, brought the knife to her lip breathing in. slowly, she sliced the bottom lip, letting the blood flow slowly down her chin. She took a drop of blood, brought it down beneath her legs and mixed it with her fluids. Finally, she performed the final part of the ritual, and let a drop of mixed blood fall on the candle in the center of the ring.
The ring lit up in a dark red light, and as if underneath the floorboards masses of dark red matter emerged towards the center candle. The mass then started taking form around the candle, and the flames rose upwards to form the shape of a man. The flame and the blood-like mass mixed, and through the flame, two deep green eyes started appearing, and finally, a man appeared. His hair was long and dark, his forehead had two, long and thick horns. His hands were big and around his crotch, a girthy and already erect penis could be seen. It would honestly be hard to miss, and the witch looked at it longer than she knew.
“It looks like I’ve been summoned again” – the demon said – “and I’m not disappointed. A proper witch who has done the proper steps to prepare the ritual.”
He took a step forward, noticing that the witch had not been looking in his eyes when talking. He took a light grip of her chin, lifting her head up to direct her eyes into his:
“… and you seem to be very well dressed, too” – he said sarcasticly, looking at her naked breasts. – “My name is Acrael, and if I’m not mistaken, this is going to be a very pleasurable meeting.”
“Yes” – the witch replied – “I think you know what I’ve summoned you for. I wish not only to be satisfied, but also to bring forth a future apprentice.”
Acrael smiled and said: “A young witch, of course… You’ve summoned me for breeding.”
“Yes” – the witch said.
“Well then” he said, slowly stroking his hand along her side, down towards her back. “I will give you an apprentice, but it has a cost”
“And what is this cost?” – she replied.
Acrael now grabbing hold of her shirt, slowly pushed his penis up against her soft skin, and softly said:
“That I get to decide exactly how this breeding shall be done”
“As long as you follow the contract” – She reminded him – “It’s only on my command that you are allowed to ejaculate.”
He nodded.
He ripped of the skirt violently, and grabbed her crotch with his big hand, slowly inserting his middle finger into her. She gasped, trying to catch her breath while being overwhelmed by the feeling of lust and pleasure. He pushed her onto the bed behind her, pushing her down while slowly fingering her deeply.
“It feels really good” – The witch said, trying to catch her breath – “Please, don’t stop.”
Acrael, smiling, kissed her neck before saying back: “oh you think I’m doing this for your pleasure? No, this is just to warm you up before something bigger. I wouldn’t want you to be ripped apart when I fuck you later.”
He followed with the insertion of another finger, making her almost yell out in pure lust. Going deeper and deeper at a steady pace, she felt a sexual pleasure so strong she could barely keep her eyes straight.
He then lifted her up from the bed, pushing her down on her knees on the floor. With a wave of his hand a few whispered words, the bracelets of jewels around her wrists suddenly grew out thin chains, attaching her to the floor.
“Didn’t expect this, did you?” Acrael said, expecting her face to be filled with fear.
To his surprise, the witch smiled back, saying:
“Is this all you can give? I didn’t summon you just to play with me. Feed me, fill me and make me eat you.”
Without hesitation, the demon inserted his now rock hard cock into her mouth, putting his hands around her head, pushing her mouth onto him and making her feeling him all through her throat.
“You’re a good little witch, you know that? I like someone who can appreciate the feeling of getting filled in every hole they have.”
The witch now licked, sucked and kissed his girthy dick, doing it quicker and quicker. She could even hear him moan and grunt loudly, as every single nerve in his demonic body was filled with lust and enjoyment.
Under his moans, the witch heard him starting to speak:
“You know, before giving my seed, I want to be *completely* and fully satisfied, and I know exactly how you could help me.”
Acrael took her head off of him, and with another wave he made the chains completely chain her to the floor on her back. He waved again, and kneeling down, he kissed her clitoris while speaking in a truly twisted demonic tongue. Suddenly, she felt how from her crotch, a penis started growing, red and rock hard, as a dildo made from the same demonic matter that had formed the demon.
“I wish to be fucked, and you shall fulfill my wish if you truly want to be bred.”
The witch, feeling her dick throbbing and begging for penetration and knowing what had to be done, had only one sentence in mind:
“Then let me fuck you.”
He placed himself over her, and proceeded to push his ass onto her dick, penetrating his asshole so deeply that he couldn’t help but to touch himself, masturbating while moaning. Riding her, Acrael pushed himself deeper and deeper while getting closer to the edge of screaming. He let out a deep, demonic grunt and started masturbating furiously.
“Does it feel good?” – the witch asked.
“Yes, it feels so- shut up!” – he said in between grunts – “That is nothing that should concern you.”
But the witch couldn’t help being adoring him, his body, his grunts and his strong sexual desire. He looked so close to climaxing, but he still remembered what he was there for, and removed himself from her dick. The dick disintegrated, and the chains removed themselves. He stood himself up, and looked down on her, saying:
“And now for the final act!”
From the ground, four big tentacles appeared, grabbing her wrists and ancles, holding her body up in the air. The two holding her ancles spread her legs wide, exposing her now soaking wet pussy for it’s master. Acrael grabbed her by the waist and inserted himself slowly. The witch could feel herself getting more and more filled, completely taken by lust. She felt the pleasure, and she felt how she was getting closer and closer to orgasm. She then looked into his eyes:
“Now, you know what to do. Satisfy me, and I will allow you to breed me and cum in me.”
Acrael nodded, and started fucked her as she was held in the air by the demonic tentacles. He fucked her harder and harder, deeper that she knew was possible, and as the witch felt herself cumming she yelled out!
“I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Fill me with your seed, breed me and will me with your cum!”
The demon now howled in a deep voice, pushing himself deep into her as she felt his cum being pumped deep inside her.
Now, slowly exciting the witch, Acraels dick was still throbbing while being covered in a mix of seed and other fluids. He took a deep breath, and then said:
“Thank you, witch. It has been a pleasure. I hope I can return someday…”
His body now slowly feel into the red ring, spreading out into the blood red mass and flowed back through the floor. The witch, now satisfied and filled, was slowly lifted down my the tentacles and put onto her bed.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/z7jlpz/the_incubus_f_m_demons_spellcraft_genderswap
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