Summoning Gone Wrong? Or Right? (Shade and SinfulDesires)
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				Title: <strong>Summoning Gone Wrong? Or Right? (Shade and SinfulDesires)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shade</strong> on <strong>10-06-2016, 06:06:43</strong>
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				"Hey, watch it!" <br><br>There had to be some kind of record concerning how often that phrase was shouted at Brandon Morse. Though it was bound to happen often, given how frequently he tried to read while walking through the school's hallways. Since classes had ended about 10 minutes ago, Brandon had assumed he wouldn't need to worry about bumping into anyone on his way to the school library. <br><br>"S-Sorry" Brandon said quietly, not looking the girl he bumped into in the eye. How could he when that girl was Naomi Watkins, one of the most popular girls in the entire school? She'd just come out of the girls locker room in her cheerleading uniform and was on her way to practice when she and Brandon had bumped into each other. Brandon tried to sidestep Naomi after making his hasty apology, but she stepped into his path and cut him off. A scowl marred her beautiful features, emerald green eyes flashing in anger. <br><br>"Sorry. Is that all you have to say?"<br><br>"I... uh..." Brandon felt like his throat had closed up. His mind was drawing a blank. What did she want, aside from an apology? <br><br>"You've got a lot of nerve, you know that?" Naomi gave him a sharp poke in the chest. "Every day, you walk around with your nose buried in those books of yours and you bump into something or someone. Do you have any idea how incredibly rude that is? Seriously, how hard is it to watch where you're going when you're walking? It's common sense. Toddlers know how to do it!" <br><br>"I said I was sorry..." Brandon mumbled as he looked at the floor. The nearby students who hadn't left yet, including the other cheerleaders who had been in the locker room, had heard Naomi's shouting. They'd all gathered around to witness the head cheerleader's tongue-lashing. He could feel the heat in his cheeks as he blushed in embarrassment. <em>Please just let me die now,</em> he thought. <br><br>"You always say you're sorry, but you keep on doing it! Aren't you supposed to be a genius or something? What kind of genius keeps making the same stupid mistake all the time?" Brandon just wanted this to end. He felt embarrassed enough as it was. And this was only the first week of senior year. Getting on Naomi's bad side this early on almost guaranteed his misery until graduation. <br><br>"It's simple. Keep your eyes on where you're going, and read when you're sitting down somewhere. Seriously, how hard is that? Just... ugh!" Naomi turned on her heel, apparently too frustrated to continue her rant. Her turn was sudden enough to whip her long blonde hair across Brandon's face. As she left, the crowd that had gathered began to break up, the different sets of friends and cliques who had been present splitting off. Even though their whispers were too quiet for him to catch what they were saying, he caught a few words here and there. Nerd. Wimp. Weirdo. Loser. All things that Brandon had been called numerous times before. <br><br>He gave a sigh and ran a hand through his messy, dark hair. This was not how he'd prefer the school day to end. "Way to go" he muttered to himself. Trying to put the past few minutes behind him, Brandon continued walking towards the library. This time, with the book he'd been reading tucked under his arm. He knew that reading while walking was a bad habit, but the book was almost too good to put down. He had wanted to finish it before arriving at the library, but he'd have to finish it another time. <br><br>A minute later, Brandon stepped into the one place in the school that he felt comfortable in. The school library. It was surprisingly large considering the size of the school. There had apparently been a large grant awarded that allowed the library to be expanded over the summer. While a large portion had gone to some fancy new computers, a large number of books had been added as well. Since Brandon volunteered to help out at the library after school, he'd been spending a lot of time going over the new inventory and reorganizing the shelves. He said hello to the old man who worked as the librarian and got to work. <br><br>After about an hour, Brandon was nearly finished for the day. He could only stay for so long, since he had homework and other things to take care of. The book cart was down to the last couple books to be put away and organized. Brandon had just picked up the largest one and looked at the cover when he paused. <br><br>"Wait... what book is this?" The book in his hands wasn't one that he recognized from the library. It was about the size of a dictionary, and bound in leather. There was no title on the cover or the spine. Just a symbol that he didn't recognize. Flipping the book open, Brandon discovered something else about the book. This book was old. Not like published in the 60s old. More like, pre-printing press old. The pages didn't feel like regular paper. The pages were thicker than that. Parchment, maybe? And the words on the pages weren't printed. They looked like they were written. In a steady hand, like old medieval manuscripts, but still hand written. <br><br>If that was surprising, that was nothing compared to what the words on the pages actually said. <em>Magic? Spells? Potions? What is a book like this doing here?</em> He thought the book looked like it belonged in a museum, not a high school library. He was considering asking the librarian if he knew anything about the book, when the page he'd just flipped to caught his eye.<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Spell of Desire: Able to make dreams and fantasies into reality.</span><br><br>Brandon had to reread the heading a few times for the contents to sink in. <em>Dreams and fantasies into reality, huh?</em> A brief image of Naomi flashed into his mind. Not angrily scolding him as she'd done earlier today. But looking at him in adoration. The various bullies he'd dealt with over the years, put in their place. Himself, no longer shy and awkward. Now calm, cool, and collected. Brandon shook his head to clear his thoughts. That was crazy. This book was talking about magic like it was a real thing. But that was insane. Everyone knew magic wasn't real. Even so, Brandon couldn't fight the urge to inspect this book (and this particular page) further. Making sure no one was looking, Brandon slipped the heavy book into his backpack. Once he put away the last few books he needed to for the day, he left the library. <br><br>Once Brandon arrived home, he pulled the book out of his backpack and resumed his inspection. He flipped through some more pages, but the page containing the Spell of Desire kept drawing his attention. He thought of himself as a logical, practical guy. There was no such thing as magic, that much he was sure of. But just the thought that this spell could help him, make his high school life a bit easier, made him want to try it.<br><br>"Ok... I'll give it a shot. Hell, what have I got to lose?"<br><br>The spell didn't call for any strange ingredients. Just a drawn diagram, an incantation, and a drop of blood from the caster. He decided to give it a try after dinner. No one else was home, so the only thing keeping him from attempting the spell right now was an empty stomach. <br><br>After eating a quick meal, Brandon began to practice drawing out the diagram on sheets of paper. It took him a few tries before he felt that he had one that matched up well enough to the diagram that was in the book. Once he had his diagram, he went down to the basement and began to draw out the diagram on the cold, cement floor. It wasn't a big deal. Brandon's parents were rarely home, often traveling on business. It wasn't uncommon for him to be home alone for weeks, or even months, at a time. He'd have no problem getting this cleaned up before they were home. <br><br>Once the circle was complete, Brandon pricked his finger with a needle and let a few drops of blood drip into the center of the circle. All that was left now was the chant. This was the most difficult part. The letters of the incantation were written in english, but he didn't recognize the words. Was it the romanization of a different language? If it was, he didn't recognize it. Still, he read the words as best he could, while his hand was pressed over the drops of blood left in the center of the circle. After he finished the incantation, Brandon waited for a few seconds. He didn't feel any different. It didn't seem like anything had happened at all. While Brandon had expected this, he couldn't help but feel disappointed. <br><br>"Well, that was a waste of... time?" Brandon had just noticed something. He couldn't hear anything aside from his own voice. The background noises, such as crickets chirping, neighbor's cars, and dogs barking had all fallen silent. It was only in their absence that he noticed them. Looking down at the circle, he noticed that the lines of the circle were starting to glow. The air in the basement began to swirl around the circle, almost like a whirlwind. The lines of the circle shined brighter and brighter, forcing him to squint. The wind grew stronger, roaring in his ears. It eventually grew strong enough to push him out of the circle, sliding the young man across the floor. Once Brandon had crossed back over the outer edge of the magic circle, smoke began to rise from the floor. It swirled in the wind, creating a visible vortex. Just when Brandon was wondering how much more intense this indoor storm was going to get, the smoke spread throughout the basement and the wind died down. The background noises that had been absent before suddenly returned, and the circle had ceased glowing. Rising to his feet shakily, Brandon straightened his glasses and tried to peer through the smoke. As the smoke began to dissipate, he thought he could see a figure that had definitely not been there before. But how could that be? He'd been home alone. People didn't just appear out of thin air. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Summoning Gone Wrong? Or Right? (Shade and SinfulDesires)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinfulDesires</strong> on <strong>10-06-2016, 23:18:41</strong>
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				There was a time when humans used to believe in magic...<br><br>Where they embraced the thought that some things couldn't be explained, and that there were far greater things around them. Things that they sometimes were unable to see or feel, but knew that they were there. As the age of man progressed their belief in magic lessened as their technology grew and become far more advanced. No longer searching for the magic that was within the world. Even though most humans no longer believed in the existence of magic, it was still very much alive. <br><br>Many Mortals believed that Earth was the only true realm. That there were no other worlds beyond their own. But they were wrong. There were many other worlds beyond their own. There was of course Heaven...where the Angels walked and watched over the mortals bellow. And then there was Hell. The fiery dominion in which Lucifer ruled and punished the wicked. But...there was a realm between both heaven and hell. A place where half-breeds and other creatures roamed. Trapped between the other realms, and unable to break free. Unless someone or something accidentally let them out. One such Demon from this realm was about to cross over to the Earth Plane. <br><br>Ezra (https://luscious.net/c/hentai/pictures/album/val-val-baru-art_114988/sorted/newest/id/7900827/@_039_25878566_big_p1) could feel the pull right away. She had been summoned before, but it had been some time since she'd felt it.&nbsp; It was like someone was tugging at her from the inside. Pulling her towards the mortal realm. The air around her became still and quiet. Almost as if time had stopped. Then a strong gust of wind blew past her and began to swirl into a vortex in front of her. Watching as it grew bigger and bigger until it was large enough for her to walk through. Ezra stepped forward slowly until she stepped through the portal that would bring her through to the mortal plane. Thick smoke cloaked her as she passed through the portal and onto the other side. <br><br>The thick plumes swirling around her and slowly began to thin and fade around her. It had been nearly fifty years since she'd been summoned by a mortal, and was curious to see who her new Master was. Her blue eyes looking around until they landed on the young man before her. Smiling slowly and sensually as she took a step forward until she reached the edge of the circle. The runes and lines still glowing faintly as she stood there and looked down upon the human male who had summoned her. <br><br>"Hello Master...my name is Ezra...and I have come to answer your call..." she said with a bright smile as she bowed before him. Her large and heavy breasts bouncing as she did so. Not wearing much to cover her busty and curvy form. Wearing a pair of knee high black heeled boots, a dark blue piece of armor that looked like panties covered her crotch area with a matching armored brassiere that covered just her nipples. Other than that she wasn't wearing any other piece of clothing. She may as well have been naked. Her wings unfurled for a moment before she slowly folded them behind her back. Her forked tail twitching a bit behind her as she looked down upon the human male before her.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Summoning Gone Wrong? Or Right? (Shade and SinfulDesires)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shade</strong> on <strong>11-06-2016, 04:41:27</strong>
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				Brandon gave a few coughs as the smoke began to clear, keeping his eyes on the figure that had suddenly appeared. When he could get a clear view of what he had unintentionally summoned, his jaw dropped. The woman before him was breathtakingly beautiful. His eyes immediately began to scan over her body, starting at her legs and working their way up. His face turned red, and became progressively redder the higher his gaze went. Brandon, being the socially awkward bookworm that he was, had never seen a naked woman in real life before. Well, she wasn't completely naked, but she might as well have been for all it mattered to Brandon. He was too preoccupied with her appearance to even respond to what she was saying to him. <br><br>It wasn't until her wings unfurled that he snapped out of his daze. The wings looked like they belonged to a giant bat. Once the wings were tucked back away, his blue eyes darted to the other features that seemed out of place. He could see her forked tail moving behind her. And then there were the horns. People didn't have wings, tails, or horns. Then again, people didn't appear from magic circles drawn in the floor, either. <br><br>"W-What?" This was the only thing Brandon could think of to say. He had no idea what was going on. He grabbed the book, which had wound up on the floor next to him, and flipped through it until he got to the page with the Spell of Desire. His eyes frantically scanned over it, trying to find some kind of explanation as to why this nearly naked, strange looking woman had appeared. "I don't understand..." he muttered. "Is this what was supposed to happen?" He'd thought that the spell was meant to grant whatever wish he desired. Maybe he hadn't pronounced the incantation correctly? <br><br>"Wait." It had taken a moment, but what Ezra had said to him finally registered. "Master? W-What are you talking about?" Brandon tried to keep his gaze on her face, but it wasn't easy for a 17 year old boy to ignore a pair of almost bare breasts that were right in front of his face. His eyes kept wandering back to them, and he couldn't keep himself from blushing. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Summoning Gone Wrong? Or Right? (Shade and SinfulDesires)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinfulDesires</strong> on <strong>22-06-2016, 23:00:52</strong>
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				It was obvious that the young human male in front of her had no idea what had just happened. It was obvious that he hadn’t expected his little spell to work. And it would also seem that he hadn’t expected her to appear there in his basement. The look on his face was evident of that. He looked down at the leather bound book he held in his hands and began flipping through it as if trying to figure out what had gone wrong. But he couldn’t seem to figure it out. So he looked back up at her, stammering over his words as he tried to figure out what exactly was going on. <br><br>Ezra clicked her tongue against her teeth and shook her head. Letting out a soft chuckle as she moved to squat in front of the young and flustered male in front of her. Placing her chin in the palm of her right hand and cocking her head to the side. Her left arm draping over her knees. Her rather large breasts bouncing as she moved. Her bright blue eyes looking into his own. <br><br>“Oh...you poor, poor boy…” she said to him in a soft and almost Motherly sounding voice as she looked him up and down. “You really shouldn’t be tampering with something you don’t understand…” she told him. Still looking into his eyes as she spoke. “I have many names...though I believe the name that you humans like to use for my kind is Succubus…” she said with a smile as she moved onto her knees and crawled towards him slowly. Her heavy breasts bouncing with every movement. Her tail swishing behind her as she moved closer to him. <br><br>“I’m able to do many things...I could put you under my spell...make you addicted to me with a single touch...make you see and do things you’d never do willingly...I can even take your life force if I wanted…” she said to him, stopping just a few inches from him. Her bright blue eyes mesmerizing as she looked at him. “But...since you summoned me, I am your servant for as long as need be...I am here to do your bidding and grant your deepest desires…” she said to him with a slow lick of her lips. Moving herself up onto her knees and sitting back against the heels of her feet while looking at him.<br><br>“So tell me young Master...what is it that you Desire?” 
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				Post by: <strong>Shade</strong> on <strong>23-06-2016, 06:18:57</strong>
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				When the strange woman knelt down, her generous bust was brought closer to Brandon's face. It wasn't until she began speaking again that he was able to stop staring at her body and look her in the eye. "It's not like I expected anything to happen. Magic isn't supposed to be real..." And yet here was a nearly naked woman appearing out of thin air with body parts that clearly didn't belong on a human. So, despite all logic telling him that this shouldn't be possible, the spell had worked and summoned this strange woman.<br><br>"S-Succubus...?" The gears in Brandon's mind began to turn, trying to recall any information he might have read about succubi. With the large number of books he had read, the teenage boy knew a lot about a wide variety of subjects. But trying to recall information was difficult when an attractive woman was practically naked and less than a foot away from him. Especially when she was eying him as though he were her favorite meal. Though if she actually was a succubus, maybe that wasn't too far off the mark. When the self-proclaimed succubus began crawling towards him, Brandon instinctively began to scoot back. Unfortunately for him he was only able to scoot back a few feet before he found himself against a wall. And Ezra was between him and the stairs, cutting off his only escape route out of the basement. <br><br>"My life force?!" Brandon nearly shouted in panic. This jogged the young man's memory and let him remember a few things that he'd read about succubi and similar creatures. Depending on the source material, succubi took different things from men to survive. But the most common was a man's vitality and energy. Though a few stories claimed that they could drain a man until he died. But even when he remembered these stories, Brandon couldn't help but be drawn towards the beauty that was crawling towards him. Even when he accounted for her nonhuman features, she was by far the most beautiful woman that he had ever seen. Her body seemed to demand his attention. And despite the dangers that she claimed to pose to him, her sultry voice was affecting him nearly as much as her body was. To Brandon's embarrassment, he could feel his pants becoming tighter and more uncomfortable as his lower half reacted in the manner that most teenage boys would in this scenario. He could only hope that she wouldn't notice.<br><br>"What I desire? I... uh..." The mental image of Brandon and Ezra kissing and stripping each other of their clothing briefly flashed into his mind. He quickly shook his head to stop himself from continuing down that line of thought. "N-Nothing! I'm fine. Really! This is all just a big misunderstanding!" Brandon began to nervously ramble as he started to scoot sideways along the wall, once again trying to put some distance between himself and the succubus. "So you don't really need to stay. I mean, you're clearly here by accident. There's no reason you should have to stay here just because I accidentally managed to pull this off. I'm fine, I'm perfectly fine, no need for a succubus here. Nope. None whatsoever. I mean," Brandon gave a nervous laugh. "It's not like there's some sort of contract between us, right? That would just be crazy... right?" Unknown to Brandon, the magic he'd used was more complicated than he realized. When human blood was used to summon a creature from another realm, the caster and the summoned creature were bound together. Getting rid of the summoned succubus would not be so simple as telling her to go away. Even if he knew the method to send her back, he was far too flustered at the moment to properly execute it.
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