Lechomancher Chapter 8: Disobedience [MF]

Viv swished her hips as she walked down the hall to Lisa’s bedroom. Her mistress was following behind, and Viv’s fingers were linked around her wrist. With her Demon Tail inserted, a stiff wand of increasing anal beads, she was on the edge of orgasm, until Lisa allowed her to come. Lisa watched her glisten with sweat, naked and eager to please her. The Succubi was desperate to get her into the bedroom, to please Lisa and earn her own relief.

The glowing blue gothic door caused Lisa to slow. Viv seemed to ignore it, but with the tail, Viv ignored almost everything. Lisa wasn’t sure her friend could see it. The Master had brought – summoned? Was that the word? – summoned it into her hallway a few days earlier, and then forbidden her from going through it. Lisa stopped to look at it.

“Please,” Vivian begged, her dark eyes desperate, “let’s go.”

“Can you see that door?”

The Asian woman nodded, and then leaned down to kiss Lisa. Their tongues danced for a moment, before Lisa gently pushed Viv away.

“Doesn’t it make you curious?”

“No. I’ve been through it.”

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Lechomancer Chapter 7: The Door [mf][public][oral][sex][anal]

Lisa had just returned home from work on a cold November night, and was slipping out of her boots, when she heard the deadbolt on her front door click. She turned, and saw Erostopholes, in his human form, appraising her with his cocky half smile. “Tonight, we don’t have time for your Succubi,” he said softly, referring to the two submissive lovers whom Lisa played with most nights. “Tonight, I need something from you.”

“Anything, Master,” she promised, jumping to her feet.

His smile widened a little, and he pressed the palm of his hand against her cheek. “I need to open a door, and for that, I’ll need a release of energy from you.”

Lisa kissed his hand and nodded like she understood.

“Good,” the demon said, and wrapped one hand around her waist, leading her through her townhouse, into the kitchen, and the big glass French doors. Darkness had already fallen, and the courtyard behind the bank of townhouses was dimly light by a couple of feeble street lamps.

Lechomancer Chapter 6: One Each [m/f/f][oral][anal][toys]

Lisa sat on the stool at her kitchen counter with a glass of wine, skimming through The Book, the Incubi Prince, looking at the different “spells” her pact with Erostopholes was supposed to grant her. Most didn’t seem much like magic, no matter what the demon told her. The page she was on listed something called Empathic Divination, which was apparently the inverse of Sublimation. The page claimed that if she concentrated on breathed in a certain pattern she would be able to detect someone willing to fulfil her desires. She sighed and took a sip of wine. She had been hoping to find something more interesting.

The doorbell rang. She had been home for about half an hour, and every day for the last week, like clockwork, Ashlynn had come to check on her. It was Friday, and Lisa had half wondered if the eighteen year old would have something better to do, but apparently the allure of the Demon Tail, the one showy piece of magic Lisa had learned, kept brining the girl back.

Wine in hand, Lisa went to the entrance of the townhouse, and opened the door. Ashlynn stood there, one arm grabbing her other elbow behind her back, her breasts pushed forward, blushing a little. “Hi Lisa.”

Lechomancer Chapter 5: Succubi [MFF][oral][anal]

(earlier chapters available in blog link at the bottom) On the living room couch, Lisa faced Erostopholes as she rode him. He was in his human form, a handsome young man with dark hair and bright blue eyes, and he smiled a coy half smile as he thrust his thick cock up into her. She half grunted, half giggled with pleasure as he drove up into her. Her legs were spread wide, with the inside of her knees pressed against the sofa. Her toes curled with ecstasy. As he pushed deep into her, his strong hand pulled her by the small of the back, pressing her torso against his well-defined abs, pressing her breasts to his chest. He guided her up and down his length, his breathing starting to become ragged. He stared hungrily into her eyes, and she felt herself on the age of cumming.

“Wait,” He said firmly.

“I … can’t,” Lisa pleaded. He tilted her head. “Please … Master,” she said, unable to get more than a word out between thrusts, his warm penis pushing deep into her. “Let … me … cum.”

Lechomancer 3: The Sacrifice (M/F)(Oral)

Velvet was a club a few blocks from the university. As a student, Lisa had never come here. It was too loud, and the line of beautiful people not good enough to make it past the rope made her certain she wouldn’t be welcomed. But there she was, in one of the booths facing the dance floor, sipping gin and tonic through a bright pink straw.

Erin, her sister, had insisted they go out to celebrate her new job. After they had both finished work, they had met at Erin’s apartment to get ready. Erin had always treated Lisa like a doll, and loved dressing up her younger sister. On this evening, Lisa found herself in a tiny black dress that clung to her, and enormous cork wedges. Normally, she would have felt too self-consciences to let Erin push her out the door with that much leg or cleavage on display. However, when she looked at herself in the mirror, Lisa couldn’t help but think she wanted the Master to see her in this outfit. Erin had been ecstatic when Lisa agreed.

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