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Subject: {ASSM} Spell Failure; Hor Other/F 1st nc preg caution; by Monocle
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  If you're under 18, these stories are not for you. Don't read
them. Skip or erase the file. If you're over 18, you can
officially decide for yourself.
  The following is a work of total fiction and contains a scene
of graphic nc sex and other weird horror stuff.
  Content is my own (Monocle), copyright 2002, (as are the typos,
and spelling & grammar errors), and any resemblance to persons or
events living or dead or stories already written is purely
coincidence. The reader is free and welcome to copy and circulate
these stories within free legal forums, as long as this
disclaimer is included and no alterations to it or the content
are made.
  Hope you like it.
  Monocle

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Spell Failure by Monocle -F/solo Demon/F nc preg caution 
A young witch goes in way over her head. Everyone needs an 
Incubus/Demon story.

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Spell Failure by Monocle

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Part 1. 
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"Piet... Omuloria Ojirun Osseriav... Piet.. Myancor uriogi
fyronus... Piet... MMMmmmmm."

Vala chanted the Ancient words from the heavy leather-bound book
without fully understanding them. The spell was more complex than
any she'd tried before. She wasn't supposed to have this book,
having "borrowed" it from the coven library even though novices
weren't even supposed to look at it. She'd gotten over the fear
of being naked and alone in the unlocked boiler room of her
apartment building. None of the other student residents had
stayed in town this long weekend, and the landlord only showed up
after the fourth phoned-in complaint. Nonetheless, it had taken
her some time to relax, and longer still to summon the courage to
start. Now, however, she was fully committed, and the mounting
pleasure threatened to interrupt her incantation.

"Piet... ahhhh...Omuloria Ojirun Osseriav... Piet..mmmmMMMMM
Myancor uriogi fyronus... Piet... nnssss.."

She knelt, knees apart, legs and feet lined up with two points of
the carefully drawn pentacle. Her chant broke periodically with
small sighs and moans as her fingers teased her pussy and
breasts. The Ancient instructions translated to something like
"The nectar of the soul at New Moon will open the lovers door for
him. He will come if you call." Vala flushed when she applied her
imperfect knowledge of the dead language to interpret the phrase.
In plainer terms "nectar of the soul" were female sexual fluids.
"New Moon" was midway between menses.

"Piet...Omuloria Ojirun hh...hhh hhhoooOsseriav... Piet..Myancor
uriooooohhhgi fyronuuuussss... Piet...."

Vala now squatted over the bubbling cauldron, the rising steam
tickling her inner thighs like ethereal fingers. The heat
radiated to her pussy and belly, but did not burn her. She stared
at a smoky visage of Piet floating inches from her face, so
beautiful. She willed the look of love into the apparition's eyes
as her fingers danced over her nipples and clit. She was so
close. Piet would fall for her and they would be so happy
together. With that thought, Piets vaporous visage smiled at her.
Vala's eyes widened at the response and she moaned. Her desire
and self-stimulation pushed her right to the edge. She felt the
first fluttering twinges of orgasm race through her body.

"PIET... hhh hhhaa Ooommulohhhria Ojirun Aaaahhosseriav...
Piet..MmmmmMMMMya-!"

The world exploded. In a single terrifying instant everything
went wrong. The cauldron burst below her, spraying hot, sticky
goo all over her crotch and belly. Far worse, a huge red figure
exploded from the small kettle, its terrifying face rising
towards her through the steam. In one continuous motion, the
creature sprang up and grabbed Vala with four clawlike hands,
causing her to fall on her back and bump her head onto the hard
cement floor, winding her.

When her eyes focused, she immediately closed them and screamed.
A demonic face, straight out of the horror books stared down at
her. Four strong hands held her - two encircling her wrists and
pinning her arms straight above her head, two more gripped the
backs of her knees, holding her legs spread wide apart.

Realizing her vulnerable position, Vala opened her eyes and
looked down in terror past the nightmare face and chest. There,
between the creature's bright red muscled abdomen and her own
pale, muck-splattered body, extended a misshapen red penis. In
the time of a few shuddering breaths, she couldn't judge its
size, except to know it was too large. The mottled red shaft had
warty bulges unevenly along its inhuman length. The fat
uncircumcised head poked through its foreskin, pointing at her
open and defenseless vagina scant inches away. As she stared, the
cock's unnaturally large slit drooled a drop of thick
yellow-white fluid. Vala saw her own pelvis undulate underneath
it and suddenly felt, just below her fear, the pending climax
still clutching at her senses, her body aching for more
stimulation, just a fraction more pleasure for total release. The
dual realization turned her blood to ice and firesimultaneously.

"Oh! G-goddess Nnoooo! Help! HAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIII!"

With a lunge and animal growl, the demon drove into Vala. The hot
shaft surged forward, splitting her trembling labia, stretching
the tender tissue around the thick member. It plunged into her,
forcing her open, tearing past the tiny resistance of her hymen
to bury itself in her virgin depths. Vala screamed at the first
contact of the cockhead with her flesh, unable to look away from
her defilement. Her voice rose in pitch as she saw and felt the
shaft open her and drive in. When it ripped her virginity, her
cry peaked and she threw her head back in agony. When her body
jolted with the hard slap of the demon's pelvis on hers, she lost
her breath. In that terrible instant, her freshly deflowered body
stuffed to bursting with infernal meat, instinctively filling her
lungs for another scream, she felt her body clamp down, her
overstretched vaginal muscles clenching around the thick invader.
Pleasure and horror detonated together inside her. The sensation
blended with, then overwhelmed the sharp pain of her deflowering.
Her second agonized shriek blended unimagined pleasure and terror
as her hijacked body exploded in orgasm.

"NAAAAAAAA! AAAAAAAAAAAIII! AAAAAAAAHHHHHH! AAAAAAAANNNHH!
GHHAAAAAA!"

Vala's cries echoed through the damp room. Her stomach spasmed
and her head shook from side to side. Her inner muscles squeezed
the unyielding pole of the demon's phallus rhythmically and her
body actually humped and itself onto the raping cock, the stings
of her torn virginity mingled with the bliss of her grinding
clit. Her body didn't so much betray her as be usurped by a power
utterly beyond her control. The pleasure was greater than
anything she'd ever felt in her masturbatory self-explorations.
It was more intense, and infinitely more real than her fantasies
of giving herself to Piet. It was also more horrific than her
worst nightmares. Her back arched and she seized over and over in
the demon's strong grip, eventually winding down until she was
panting from exertion and shock. Her fear came back to the
forefront of her mind as her climax subsided. Still, shuddering
and trembling, she opened her eyes and turned her head back to
face her attacker.

"Oooooohhhhh nnnnooo. Piet... Goddess.. What -ahh- happened? What
is hap-NNOOOO!"

She gasped again at its countenance. Its angular human-like head
was fierce red, sharp featured, with two short, wicked horns
sprouting where eyebrows should have been. Its eyes were yellow
with slitted, reptilian pupils. It glared down at her, grinning,
showing rows of pointed white teeth. Vala stared into its eyes,
and then screamed again. The devil face was Piet's! It was warped
and unreal, but the resemblance was clear. She didn't know what
this could mean, but had no time to think about it, as the
creature began to move.

The demon had kept rock-still as Vala came around its despoiling
rod, letting her vagina squeeze and clutch at his deeply buried
member. But now, locking her gaze with its own, it pulled back,
slowly withdrawing its massive tool. Her guttural moan rose as
each bump and wart dragged along her stretched inner walls,
changing to a wail of denial when the cock reversed direction and
sank back into her. Staring into the demon's feral gaze, Vala's
eyes widened as she realized he was fucking her. This hideous
corruption had ripped her virginity from her was going to be  
was already - her first lover. Tears flowed freely now. Then, as
it drew out again, painfully slow, the grotesque entity spoke.

"Young witch," Its voice was low and cold, like boulders crushing
against one another, "You desired a lover. You summoned me, I
have come." It spoke slowly, pumping its massiveness in and out
of Vala's pussy over the course of a few words.

"AHH,  W-w-why?! Nnnh! Piet! Unnh! It was for Piet...T-too love
mmmmMmmee.."

For a moment the demon paused, its hardness half inside her. Vala
had a glimmer of hope that she might be able to reason or plead
for a way out. But then the hot shaft burrowed into her again, a
little harder than before. The slow, deep fucking resumed.

"Witch, summoner. You spoke the words. You called a lover. You
called. I came for you."

The monster's grip didn't change as its in-and-out pace
lengthened and sped up. Her body rocked back and forth with each
long withdrawal and increasingly rough slams back in. Vala
realized in passing that the creature was speaking Ancient, and
somehow she understood it. She had no time to winder at it as she
desperately tried to argue.


"AAnh! Uh! No! NNuh! I fffollowed the wordsssAhh!"

Understanding flashed in the yellow eyes. The demon grinned
maliciously.

"You said the words. Words call. Time opens the door. New Moon
for the Realm Above, Full Moon for the Realm Below. You summoned
a lover. You called a name. I am Rigamaeous. I am Pyt I am Suum.
I came through the open door. "

Vala's heart froze. With her newfound understanding of Ancient
she realized she'd mispronounced something   more than one thing
- in her incantation. Worse, she'd mistranslated the Ancient text
and mistimed the ritual critically. Then the demon's revealed
name triggered a memory from her lessons and the true depth of
her error dawned on her and she began to struggle desperately,
futilely.

"Pyt Oh GODDESS NO! Unh! You!  AANh! You're one of uUUUhhh.. IIh-
Inh- Incubus!!"

"Pyt, Horu, Asno, yes. Incubus, yes. And other names." The parody
of Piet's face grinned wickedly at her.

Halfheartedly Vala prayed it was a dream, knowing it wasn't. The
fiend crouched over her, skin hot against hers; rock hard cock
plunging into her. Heavy, full testicles slapped against the
cheeks of her ass. Its terrifying, too-familiar face leered down
at her. It gathered both her wrists in one of its oversized hands
so the other could grope and squeeze her breasts, alternating
between them, pinching each nipple in turn. Its lower pair of
arms held her legs wide, keeping her obscenely open to his cruel
onslaught. Its voice grated on her very soul as it pierced her
over and over.

"I am summoned. I come. Virgin blood is the sacrifice. I am
tasked. I take and give..."

It was an avalanche of guttural sound to her, descending to
meaninglessness and then silence save for the slaps of body on
body as he drove into her relentlessly, the head of his cock
thumping into the end of her passage with each thrust. Sometimes
he would lower his monstrous head to one of her breasts and suck
a nipple hard into his maw, pricking her aureoles with his
needle-sharp teeth.

"...goddess...goddess...goddess...help...heeeelllp..." Vala could
barely whisper her beseechings between gasps. She was exhausted
from climax and struggle, mentally battered by her failure and
its consequence. Her body had never fully subsided from her
orgasm and still sparked with pleasure through the haze of fright
and incredible fullness as the lumpy pole pistoned inside her.
But when she felt the cock swell inhumanly larger, she gained a
desperate strength and thrashed frantically to escape. The demon
was about to cum.

"Witch summons a lover. I come. You sacrifice. I accept. Tasked,
I GIVE -- AAAAAARRRRRROOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUU!!"

She could not break free. His eyes bored into hers as he growled
and rammed forward one more time. Vala felt him throb deep inside
her, the phallus' bumps and bulges distending oddly and randomly
in her overstuffed passage. With a rumbling surge, the penis
spewed into her deepest recesses. She felt heat and pressure
build inside as jet after jet streamed into her. Her screams,
almost too hoarse to hear by now, were drowned out by the
unearthly roar from the straining  demon. She could almost feel
the unholy seed seeking to root within her body. The demon's
pelvis pressed Vala into the concrete floor with each powerful
spurt, threatening to break bones in an effort to push still
deeper inside her. The ejaculations continued long after a normal
man would be spent, until the pressure inside her was almost
painful.

Finally he slowed, and then stopped, still hard, still buried
balls-deep. His hideous head lowered towards hers again. A long
forked tongue slithered out and tasted the beads of sweat and
tears on her flinching face. The tongue withdrew and the
devil-face smiled openly, almost happily. This was even worse
than the earlier looks. He looked at her the way she'd imagined
Piet would look at her, after they made love, but twisted into
something perverse and wrong.

"Summoned I come. Tasked I give." For a moment, his fierce face
was almost tender, then it hardened, and he laughed low and
menacing. "But you, witch. You erred. You sought to catch a soul
from the Realm Above. In error you tasked I, Incubus with your
sacrifice. I fulfill my task." Then, with a look that chilled her
to the bone, he rumbled almost too low to hear, "I.. will..
give.. you.. Piet.."

He withdrew almost completely out of her abused sheath. But it
was not the end. With an animal snarl, the demon rammed into her
again, thick yellowish cum spraying out of Vala's cunt as it was
displaced. The demon Pyt fucked her faster and harder than the
first time, if that were possible. Vala felt herself going into
shock; body going numb, consciousness rising away from the
assault on her body. The brute ceased talking now and
concentrated on fucking. After an unregistered period of time, he
readied to cum again. This time, though, instead of slamming
viciously into her plundered body, he moved slowly, pushing
carefully in to the fullest. Vala's detached mind noted the
misshapen organ seeming to twist inside of her. The yellow
beast-eyes locked onto hers again as he tensed and came, and the
first thick stream of jism brought with it sickening
understanding that yanked her awareness back into her body and
trapped it there.

"NNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!"

He was injecting his sperm directly into her womb! She could
almost see it in her mind as well as feel it inside. By some foul
magic or black art, the demon had opened her cervix, and the
aberrant cockhead was now pressed right up against it, spewing
its putrid seed directly into her very center. She felt the
weight of it surging deep, filling her. Each gush drove her
terror higher.

There was no rest when the torrent of cum finally subsided.
Unbelievably, the fucking began again, just as before. Vala was
beyond screams now, beyond tears. She lay passive as the red,
horned figure resumed rutting her raw, violated pussy. Thrust by
vicious thrust, the depleted scrotum again grew heavy and full,
ripening with a new load of demon-seed. Vala felt in her very
soul the creature's burning sense of purpose. There was nothing
she could do about it as the column of hot flesh advanced and

retreated endlessly. Suddenly it was cumming again, long and
powerful, filling her belly with its thick stuff, pumping and
pumping until the fucking resumed again. Though locked in the
terror of her body, she was thankfully at least somewhat inured
to it by now. Nothing hurt, nothing felt good.

Sometime after the monster's fourth climax, Vala felt something
slimy poke at her anus - its tail, she realized. It felt like a
hot, jointless finger circling and teasing her rosebud. While
she'd fantasized allot about sex, she'd never thought of anything
so vile as that. She moaned in fear and automatically jerked away
from the wormy digit, in so doing turning her vagina more into
the always-driving cock. Her efforts provided no escape as the
tail teased its way past her clenching ring muscle to writhe
around just inside the most sensitive part of nether passage. It
was perverted, depraved, but it sent new shocks of sensation
through Vala, re-awakening her numbed body to both its pain and
pleasure.

"Nooo..  Please... no more... nnnnnhhhh... Nhhh..."

Head shaking slowly side-to-side in denial, she felt herself
begin to respond once more. Her mouth emitted pitiful sounds of
refusal and arousal which seemed only to excite and spur the
demon on, until it hunched and came yet again, driving its tail
deeper into Vala's rectum with each surge of semen from itscock.

Slowly, as the infernal rape continued unabated, the skin of
Vala's stomach tightened. Each outpouring cum filled her womb
further, dark magic allowing it to expand it unnaturally quickly.
With her body twitching against the double trespass of penis and
tail, she looked down her body in a daze of dread and arousal.
Her belly bulged as if pregnant.

Pyt's stomach slapped into her growing midsection as he rammed
against her. The expression on its face began to change from the
epitome of dark, angry lust to growing satisfaction. After two
more heated injections, Vala's girth actually began to hamper its
thrusting. With a grunt and growl, the creature suddenly withdrew
its phallus from her. With four arms and inhuman strength it
easily flipped her body around, its flexible tail remaining
deeply buried in her ass. She barely had time or sense to realize
that nothing - not one drop of anything - flowed or leaked out of
her during those few seconds of emptiness.

Now her knees and head rested on the slick floor, arms lying
limply, not obeying commands. One pair of demon hands clamped
around her hips and another pair reached around her torso to grab
a breast each. The brief respite ended when the fat glans splayed
her slit, then plowed into her once more. If anything, Pyt could
force itself deeper into her now, and could yank her back as it
lunged forward, slamming into her so hard she became disoriented.
The only things she could track where the hot grip of its hands 
the pinching and pulling at her nipples and breasts, the
pistoning of its rod and tail, the periodic surging, stretching,
growing sensations in her belly, and the sexual heat rising
unbidden in her body.

At intervals, the demon's tail would pop out of her ass and slide
around the thrusting cock, tickling her stretched labia and
teasing her erect clit, then it would slither back and shove
roughly into her rear again. She wasn't compelled to look at the
alien Piet-face now, but the image in her mind twisted into new
and more terrible forms with each pounding thrust. Everything
began to blur into a red haze of whirling sensations from her
changing, desecrated body and mind. She trembled from fear, and
exhaustion, and terrible growing lust.

With a heave, the Underbeing drew Vala upward, so that she nearly
knelt upright, With two claws pulling on her breasts, her
shoulders pressed against his broad smooth chest. His knees
jutted forward between hers, and he now lifted her bodily and
dropped/pulled her straight downward onto his shaft. Her
distended belly shook with the impact at the end of each impaling
plunge. She found her now-free hands drawn down to the taught,
rounded flesh, her touch confirming the reality she was unable to
accept. His gravelly voice, whispered to her, tense with effort
and energy,

"I give  to you. Omurloia Orjiun Osservia... Pyt.. Myacor urogi
cyronus... Piet..." He was not speaking to her, so she did not
understand him. The words of the altered incantation continued in
a strange, sinister mantra, building to what Vala felt sure to be
her doom. Her body now responding on its own, melting and moving
to increase its own stimulation still further. Vala found herself
wishing for death, fearing far worse was actually in store.

The tail twirled maddeningly over her clit, and her head sagged
back against a hot shoulder. Her lower body undulated and humped
mindlessly into the mounting pleasure/horror. It was almost over,
but the knowledge brought the opposite of comfort. Her ultimate
climax took her before she could feel it coming. One second she
was being drawn up and down on the demon's rod, the next, she was
screaming and spasming uncontrollably, the sexual overload of her
body exploding in her brain like a bomb.

"AAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!"

Through her orgasmic storm, she heard the creature bellow its
unearthly howl as it slammed home one last time. She felt the
throbs and surges of its final ejaculations in time with her own
contractions.  Its four hands moved to cover her huge belly,
trapping her own hands there. She imagined she could feel it
growing with each viscous rush.  A surge of something like
electricity passed from the demons hands through hers to her
belly   a pleasure/pain sensation that pushed her climax beyond
any tolerances. Delirious from fear and ecstasy and exhaustion,
she thought she felt the demon's shuddering cock penetrate all
the way into her overfull body. She let out one last strangled
cry, and then collapsed in the creature's grip.

All became quiet. Unceremoniously, the panting demon let Vala
slide to the floor, where she collapsed onto her side, quivering
weakly and sobbing silently at the ruin of her maidenhood and
body. Her heavy belly rested on the cold floor. She looked down
to see she was huge - beyond full term for a normal pregnancy.
She had no tears left to cry.

The demon Pyt was still not done. It pushed her shoulders back to
the floor and kneeled next to her. The low voice rumbled again.

"Witch, You have summoned and sacrificed. From the Realm Below I
fulfill my task and grant your desire. You will have Piet. I will
prepare you."

Its tone of voice was mocking; the words confused her. It lowered
its twisted face to her left breast. Its lips flared out around
her flesh to envelop it completely. It sucked, hard. Sharp teeth
grazed her sensitive skin as the intensity increased. Something
burned, then began to flow, seek exit through her nipples. She
shuddered at the new violation. On the first taste of her milk
the demon's eyes flashed up to Vala's once more. It carefully
released her left breast, then moved to the right, not breaking
eye contact until her milk began to flow there as well.

Finally it sat back on his haunches. Vala could not avoid looking
between its legs. She was unable to register any new shock upon
seeing only a smooth, featureless pelvis, as if the demon where
sexless. She realized she hadn't felt it withdraw from her abused
sheath when it dropped her, but couldn't even shudder at the
thought of what had happened to the organ of her defilement.

"You are ready. I was summoned and tasked. Bidden in error, yet
done as bid. I am released."

Pyt looked Vala up and down one more time, grinning infernally.
It gently laid all four of its hands on her too-swollen belly,
then leaned over to lay a burning kiss just above her mons, and
lash her clit once with its tongue, making her jerk and contract.
At the last, it looked up, its visage burning into her mind. Then
with a flash and the scent of sulfur, she was alone.

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Interludes 
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Vala lay panting for a few minutes, unable to muster the energy
to move. Finally, she struggled to collect her wits. Her hands
examined her swollen breasts and belly as she moaned quietly in
despair. She scanned and groped along the basement floor to find
the Ancient book, ignoring the smudging soot from the blasted
floor and the sharp pokes of crockery shards from her shattered
cauldron. She saw the singed leather of the volume just out of
reach and struggled to grab it, daring to hope for find a way out
of this nightmare in its pages. That fragile dream shattered as
her hand closed on the binding and the book disintegrated into a
pile of black ashes.

The acolyte witch collapsed back to the charred floor and sobbed
tearlessly for some unknown time. Then something twisted inside
her and she doubled over in pain. She cried wordlessly for help
as her body clenched and her overworked muscles screamed with
internal contractions. They subsided in a few moments, and she
lay back and panted, drenched with new, cold sweat. Too soon, the
next wave hit her and she shook and groaned again.

Utterly alone, Vala hallucinated through her unnatural labor. The
cycles of pain and rest blended into the terror of the earlier
ordeal  and her hopeful ritual before that  and her dreams and
fantasies of Piet and life before that. It all converged in a
blazing eternity of pushing and pain and release as she seemingly
turned inside out. Her consciousness faded to the sound of an
infant crying...

---

Vala's awareness returned dimly. Something was sucking
voraciously on her right breast. It felt harsh and good at the
same time. Her baby, she thought dreamily. It was a familiar, but
not common dream she'd have. This seemed somehow more real and
more strange, though. Did she have a baby? And its weight was
wrong, getting heavier on her chest and stomach with each suck. A
small hand trailed down across her belly to weave through her
pubic hair. Chubby, soft fingers teased her sodden labia, playing
with her clit.  It felt very wrong. She moaned and shuddered, her
hips slowly thrusting into the touch as she descended into erotic
dreams filled with red skin and twisted faces.

---

She half awoke again to feel her other nipple being devoured,
milk flowing freely. The weight on her body was greater now,
almost like a man lying on her rather than her baby. Had she been
dreaming about a baby? The weight shifted, strong legs slid
between hers. Something blunt and hard pushed up against her
pussy entrance. Vala's eyes blinked open to see Piet's beautiful
face rise from her breast, smiling down at her with love and
desire. It was her favorite dream. She smiled and closed her eyes
as she imagined him entering her. It felt so real this time, the
cock sliding deeper and growing thicker as the suckling at her
breast resumed. She faded out again, her body responding joyfully
to its real/dream lover.

--- 
Part 2. 
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"GODDESS!"

Vala lurched bolt upright in bed, panting and sweating. It had
been the worst nightmare. Something had been holding her
and...she couldn't bear to think about it. Her hands shot to her
midsection, frantically feeling her flat, athletic belly, thought
unsure as to why it was so important to check herself out that
way. Increasingly self-conscious examinations of her breasts and
between her legs revealed nothing out of the ordinary, other than
the surprising fact she was naked rather than in her ususal
nightgown. And that her pussy was wet with nocturnal arousal.

It was OK now. She was in her small efficiency, on her white
sheeted bed, morning light just beginning to stream through her
lone window. She couldn't remember returning from her ritual in
the old building's boiler room. Come to think of it, she couldn't
remember much of the ritual itself at all.

Automatically she reached for the glass of water she always put
next to her bed before going to sleep and drank from it with
reassurance. Her rapid heartbeat slowed to normal levels. She put
the empty back down and settled back for some more snoozing. It
was Sunday morning, and she felt she could sleep the whole day
away. As she leaned back, her left hand settled against a hard
lump next to her in the bed. She shrieked and jumped to the side.
Someone was in her bed!

"Who are you!? What the fuck are you doing in my bed!?! GET OU-!
Oh, Goddess! Piet!"

It _was_ Piet. She knew it the instant he moved the crumpled
sheet that half covered his face.

"Are you sure you want me to leave, Vala my love?"

"Your lo-?! Your love? Since when?" Vala was confused. How did he
get here? Why was he saying the words she'd been dreaming for him
to say?

"Since always. I've loved you since I've known you. I've wanted
you as you've wanted me."

Vala didn't understand everything, but she began to realize that
her spell had _worked_! Her heart leapt as the repercussions
began to sink in. Piet was hers! He loved her! And Goddess did
she want him. She realized with some embarrassment that her pussy
was actually drooling, already producing a small damp spot on the
sheets between her legs. She didn't pause to think why Piet was
already in her bed, with her, apparently naked.

"You've wanted me?" She looked down his body with what she hoped
was a teasing smile,"Yes, I see you have... you do. Will you show
me?"

With a dramatic flourish Piet threw the rest of the sheet off,
revealing himself to her. He was beautiful, proud, powerful
looking. His cock was erect and magnificent, just as she had
imagined it. Gingerly, but feeling brazen, she reached out a hand
to touch it. It lurched and throbbed at the contact of her
fingers. It was warm and hard. Vala stared at her hand holding
it, then shook her head and giggled.

"No, silly. Show me how you've wanted me."

"Yes, my love,"


And with that, Piet leaned over to kiss her. Their mouths locked
and Vala moaned in triumph and lust, her hand automatically
squeezing and pulling on Piet's shaft.

Slowly, still in a deep kiss, Piet leaned Vala back onto the bed,
bringing a hand around to stroke the suddenly fevered skin of her
ribcage, the side of her breast, her outer thigh, the curve of
her hip, her belly, her inner thigh. Vala marveled how  quickly
and intensely she responded to  him, but it was no real surprise.
All her fantasies were coming true, right now.

Fingers danced lightly over her mons and labia, but she grabbed
the hand with her wrist and moved it to her hip. She broke their
kiss and whispered into his ear.

"No, lover, my Piet. I've waited so long for you. I can't wait
another minute. No playing now."

She couldn't believe what she'd just said. But Piet drew his head
back to look into her eyes searchingly. Apparently, what he saw
satisfied him. One knee, then the other found their way between
hers and she spread her legs for him. Her stomach fluttered with
nervousness and lust as his generous penis lined up with her wet
slit.

"Ohhh, Piet. Be gentle. This is my first time," she felt silly,
girlish saying that, but she _was_ a little scared.

"Do not worry my love, it will be all right."

And then she felt the presence at her entrance. Flashes of red
dream memory hit her. Something was wrong?! Piet was-! But before
she could do anything Piet descended onto and into her. His cock
opened her and slid slowly, inexorably inside. His mouth
descended to hers to muffle the start of a protest into a long
low moan. It felt so good, so satisfying, so overwhelming that
Vala felt no pain from her hymen tearing, as if her virginity
wasn't even there.

Then they were making love. It was incredible. It was perfect,
pure pleasure. Vala wrapped her legs around him to draw him
further into her.  She gave herself to Piet and he gave himself
to her. His thrusts were strong, and got stronger and faster,
stronger and faster, until he was almost hammering her into the
mattress. Vala did not care, she mewled and grunted and moaned
and arched her back for more. She cried out as she came around
him. He groaned and roared as his torrent of seed flooded her.

They held each other tight, panting and nuzzling each other's
neck while he deflated within her and slipped out. Vala gggled at
the slippery feeling and marveled at the amount of fluid that
oozed out of her newly opened pussy.

"Oh, Piet, my love. That was wonderful..." Her words were simply
not adequate to tell him how she felt.

Piet settled back onto the bed, Vala throwing a leg over him and
resting her head on his chest.

"You won't leave, will you?" She asked - with some trepidation.
With all that they'd just experienced, she still wasn't sure the
spell had worked.

"No, Vala. Never." The words had such conviction. Why were they
suddenly not comforting?

Vala was overcome by a wave of fatigue. She dozed on her lover.

---

When she awakened again, she was spooned with Piet, facing the
now brightly lit window. She was still tired, though, and closed
her eyes again to rest. Then she felt a hard presence move
between her legs. Piet was slowly sliding his length back and
forth at the junction of her closed legs. She was amply slick
down there, and the friction was not unpleasant. But she wanted
to sleep again. She murmured to Piet

"Not now, lover, later. Plenty of time later, after sleep..."

But Piet didn't seem to be listening, the sliding continued, and
she continued to respond, despite her fatigue. She moaned a
little protest when a hand slid along her side, hip and outer
thigh, down to grasp the back of her knee. He lifted her leg;
draw it up to her ribcage, opening her to the sliding cock. She
must have still been partially asleep, because she couldn't
figure out how the cock actually had entered her. It felt for an
instant like it curled up, head sliding down her pubic patch to
find her slit, then straightening up to push into her.
Regardless, she found herself full with her lover's meat.


"Piet.. nnooo, not noowwwwwww. Laterrrmmmnnnnooooohhhhhyesss..."

Tired as she was, she arched her back at the sheer pleasure of it
and groaned weakly with delight as he started fucking her again.
Piet straddled her right leg, pinning the left against her torso
as she lay passively on her side, grunting with his thrusts. Piet
seemed just as vigorous as before, and his strokes came long as
hard as the first time.

"mmmmmmmmmmMMMMMMMMMMM ooooOOOOOOoooOOOOOoooOOOoohh godesssss....
AAAHHHHH"

Vala found herself on the edge of climax as Piet rocked into her.
Fingers ticked her labia and clit, hands held her leg and stroked
her breast. That didn't add up, but Vala didn't have the ability
to think about it as her orgasm hit.


"OOoooohhh ooohhh, Piieet, oooh Piet, ooooh...," Vala cooed. She
had surprised herself with her ability to respond when she was so
tired. She wanted Piet to feel good too. "Cum for me
Piet..mmmmmm... Cum in me again," Her own voice throaty and
seductive with sleep.

Piet obliged. With a resounding slap, their bodies collided one
more time, and Piet's cock throbbed within her, ejaculating rush
after rush of cum into her. When he subsided, he sank to the bed
again, this time facing Vala. His cock pulled out with a loud
slurping sound. He hugged her to him, and she hugged him back
weakly. She was already almost asleep. She hardly noticed when he
rolled over, pulling her on top of him, but snuggled onto his
broad chest nonetheless. Her arms rested limply at his sides,
legs falling open over his. His still erect dick stuck up like a
flagpole, pressing against her perineum. Their combined sexual
juices leaked from her open, puffy pussy onto the base of the
shaft and down to the increasingly stained bed sheet.

She slept with her head pillowed on his muscular chest. Her
dreams were sexual but neither peaceful nor erotic. She dreamt
she was lying on top of a demon, too weak to move. Its four hands
roamed her body freely, tickling the sides of her breasts,
cupping her ass cheeks, spreading them apart and pushing them,
together, sliding tapered, clawed fingers up and down the cleft
of her ass to the bottom of her slit. Hot breath on her neck,
sharp teeth grazing her skin as she tried to summon the strength
to at least roll off.

Then two of the hands grasped her upper thighs and lifted. She
felt the demon's heated pole slide against the sensitive skin
between her legs, the wide slit oozing its hot spunk on her
already. Of it sown volition the cock moved into position against
her splayed slit.

Then the demon let her go. She was too weak to support herself on
her knees, and gravity dragged her downward, spearing her inch by
inch on the demon's cock.

"NOOOOOOoooo--- AAAUUuuuuuuuuughh." Vala screamed, then grunted
as she came awake and heaved upward and back. She'd instinctively
brought her hands together and pushed up, realizing too late what
that had done. Piet's cockhead had been positioned perfectly
between her labia. She'd pushed off of his chest and shoved
herself back on his body- impaling herself along his waiting
length in the process.

"Oooh Piet...stop " She whined. Not again...so soon, on the tail
of that nightmare... But the pleasure was back, boring into her
spirit like the cock pressing still deeper into her. Then she
realized it was her own doing. She was still pushing herself
back. She stopped, perplexed.

"Piet, What-- Why? WhhuuuuuuuuuuUUUUUUUHH," She lost her words as
Piet's hips pressed down then surged up into her.

"Vala, my love. It's all right," His hips bucked up and down
slightly, hands holding her hip bones, pulling up and pushing
down to match his rhythm. "I am yours forever. And you are mine
forever. Isn't that wonderful?"

His voice sounded loving but cool. Vala was confused. She was now
sitting wobbly on top of Piet, his deeply seated cock making
short fucking motions as he moved his hips and hers. The motions
lengthened and became stronger and she realized with
consternation that she had begun to raise onto her knees and sink
back in time with his coaxing. She couldn't help herself. The
pleasure was too great.

"Piet,.. ooohhhhh,"" she loooked into his eyes. They gazed back,
yellow, with reptilian slits, "OOHH GODESS NOOOOO UNH UUNNH
AANNNH NOOHHH!" She fucked herself harder and faster on Piet's
cock. Her mind screamed that it wasn't Piet's cock - it wasn't
Piet at all, but her body wasn't listening; it sought only
greater and greater sexual sensation.

When the shorter, stubbier tail found its way to her anus and
began to worm its way inside, Vala screamed and came. The orgasm
brought with it all the memories of the last day, the sum total
of the horror searing her mind as she climaxed helplessly around
the demon spawn of her own body. Pleasure and terror were
inseparable and unbearable.  Her spent body speared itself
mercilessly on the impossibly hard cock, and she realized she
couldn't stop fucking or cumming. She felt hot and faint, but
couldn't stop. Acrid smoke stung her eyes and burned her throat,
but she couldn't stop. She couldn't care. All she could feel was
pleasure and lust and pain and horror. The last thing she saw was
Piet's face twisted into a malicious mask of triumphant lust.

--- 
Epilogue. 
---

The candle sputtered and went out, the scene fading as the smoke
dissipated. The Priestess sighed and walked away into the dusk.
The six-apartment building would probably be condemned and torn
down now. Two fires and the efforts to extinguish them had left
the old building nearly irreparable. The newspaper story said
both the basement and apartment fires were suspicious, doubly so
for their simultaneity intensity, but the causes could not be
ascertained. The journalist had been relieved to report that no
bodies had been found, but the search was still on to find the
tenant of the burned apartment. The Priestess knew they would
never find her. For her, the mystery of the missing text and
acolyte were both tragically solved. The wizened woman wondered
how she would convey the lesson, the warning to other youngsters.
The loss of an Ancient text was bad enough, but the loss of an
innocent's body and soul was too high a price. The young these
days needed to know the true power and responsibilities they were
seeking. They too would have to see the memories burned into this
place before it was torn down.

End.


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Spell Failure by Monocle

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