Summoning the Hellbun (YCH Commission)

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#2 of Commissions

A commission! It was a "YCH" meaning I picked the plot and the gal. Thank you very much to SwampPit it was a lot of fun!


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In the deepest pages of the darkest tomes written with dreadful ink, you might find what you're looking for. . .

What was Jade after, again? He'd never done anything like this before, and he chanced a guess no one else had, either! In his scaled hands rested a book, a grimoire, a key to places unknown. Once opened, _something_might come through. Of course, the notion struck him as silly. He found it in a corner store down on 61st, the little plants and fetishes shop known to Shady Vale as "Trips." It was supposed to be a curiosity, you know? A funny novelty!

The pages, though, parted a different secret. A figure beyond his wildest dreams, a visitor from the other side. To do what, exactly? Well. . .

Look, company for Jade was harder to come by in Shady Vale. It was a quaint town with some oddities. Small world politics. For a gold-scaled gator like himself, it was unfamiliar, enough that he hadn't been with anyone for a while. Long enough, at least, he was seriously flicking through aged, stained pages to ogle the curvaceous lines within. He thought, at first, this was some old-timer's collection of "exotic" illustrations dug up by a collector. On closer inspection, all the words and incantations within indicated otherwise. The book, as far as Jade could tell, was all about summoning.

So, why not?

Why not indeed.

-*-

Prep work commenced later that night, and it had fleeting requirements. The tome, the ritual, and an offering. The tax for such a transaction was light for a potential demonic gateway - it required a signature of the summoner's blood in no quantity larger than a few drops. With a symbol inscribed on the floor - an inverse triangle containing a circle - Jade set to work on his unholy task. Heh. Unholy.

He never figured himself some kind of dark acolyte of the profane arts. He was a sizeable gator with gold-yellow scales and a healthy belly, though carried a pleasant disposition despite the rumors you'd hear about gators in general. At no point did he really dwell on pulling monsters from the "other side" to do. . . whatever it is they would do. But here he was. It couldn't be helped, the drawings were so convincing.

Convincing that his next motions went by in a blur. In his apartment bedroom, he coated the floor with all proper symbols. The tome rest at center, its pages open, and Jade made his signature in blood. Upon receiving his sanguine essence, the grim pages whispered and hissed with a language only spoken by the things below. Wisps of ugly black ink snaked through the air in dancing patterns, and the symbol started to glow. The inky essence took shape, practically wiggling, and the book roared with an unholy screen, giving Jade some due pause. Oh god, did he just make a huge mistake!?

Given the hellish lightshow, you'd be forgiven for thinking so. The center of the tone burst in rays of ghoulish red, until a silhouette emerged. The inky patterns formed and wove together, slowly, then in hasted pace, until they coalesced. At once, a demonic body came into the world of men, crowned by a pair of unblinking, scarlet eyes.

The ritual - fast as it was commenced - was already over. Jade was on his ass, staring, dumbfounded.

"Oh shit, I'm FREE!"

There, standing within the circle, was the figure of Jade's curiosity. A rabbit with deathly alabaster fur, scarlet eyes, and long pointed ears married a curvy, buxom figure. Her hoppy hips splayed out with a fat, firm ass and bouncy front with a body that hinted at routine physical violence. Short of stature, she was probably only four, maybe five feet, her silhouette carrying numerous satanic fetishes, piercings, and jewelry.

She was a bunny. . . well, loosely. A Hellbunny, with a smile bearing knife-like teeth an expression of pure, sadistic delight.

"How ya like THAT!?" she screamed, stamping the floor. She had steel toed spiked boots, designed in such a way to fit her rabbity figure. "I fucking got OUT! Ya' hear me fellas? Hahahah!"

Jade stared, a bit terrified and a little aroused too. You couldn't blame him, given the denizens of Hell were not prudent creatures. This bitch of a bun wasn't in an attire you'd call practical, a fishnet body hugging her frame with an inverse pentacle upon her abdomen.

The Hellbun gazed at the improvised portal, wearing a victorious grin like she'd won a bet. As the rays of deep red faded, her glance shifted. Her eyes darted about, taking stock of her surroundings, until her gaze affixed itself to Jade. Her nose wiggled in rabbit-y fashion, even though there was so little of her similar to a jittery, frightful bun.

"Well, well, lookie here. . ."

She nudged the rim of the symbol with her boot. "Ahaha." Her lips licked.

"Soooo. . . I suppose I've got you to thank, eh cutie?"

Jade was flabbergasted, heart racing. "H-huh?"

"Oh, c'mon big boy!" responded the daemon. "Don't 'huh' me. I see what this. Classic Symbol of Summoning. Ya' don't see them anymore! No no no. Too many horny peasants bringin' over cum-brained succubus. They putta' stop to that, and. . ."

She realized she was wandering. The bun stepped out of the circle. "Let's start over, kay handsome?"

The light finally faded and reality set in. Yes, Jade had really done it. He'd pulled the girl from the other side, the Hellbun, into his apartment room.

"You summoned me, so I'm here. Got me outta' that shit hole for a while, hah! Gawd, you have no idea how many heads I had to climb to pull that off. Nobody uses the 'synes' anymore."

She looked down, back at the Black Tome. "How'd you even find that? Oh, whatever, who cares! I wanna' fuckin' celebrate!"

She snapped her fingers, and a sparkle of red and gold appeared in blossoms of miniature fireworks. At this, she frowned. "Huh? Ugh. Guess I can't do that yet. Oh well."

The curvaceous bun took a few steps forward, her eyes locked to Jade. "Well, whatever, I've got another idea. Looks like ya' got me some playtime on the Other Side, handsome, and I'm just so fuckin' grateful."

Here, Jade remembered his footing, standing erect, glancing to his door - in case he needed to make a run for it. It was still hard to process the summoning worked!

"Ooo, such a tall one too," said the Hellbun in catty fashion. "We're gonna' have fun, ain't we?"

"W-we are?"

"Oh baby, please, drop the boyscout act. That wad of scribblings you found was a Summoner, and there's only two reasons gals like me get yanked over here: fucking, or fighting. Well, hehe, technically I stole a turn, but whatever."

Her eyes wandered up. "Something tells me you want the _first_choice, don'tcha?"

Jade's thoughts raced. Oh, right. When the "shock" of the successful ritual faded, a new, more enticing reality remained: time with a cute, shortstack bunny girl. She was from a realm of total oblivion, sure, but so what?

She pressed her smaller hands against Jade's smooth - still clothed - belly, rubbing in coercive strokes. "You gotta' name, scales?"

Oogh, she felt so good, even at this first, initial touch. Jade tensed, then relaxed. He gazed down, eyeing her thick, wobbly butt and equally alluring chest. "Um. Jade. I'm Jade."

"Well, Jade, you've done me a helluva' fucking favor. So, I wanna' show you some appreciation. . . and I won't take no for an answer!"

As if Jade would've declined.

He gasped. He gasped because her skilled hands - knowing _just_where to go, cupped his loins and then fiddled with the rim of his pants. "Ooomf, what. . ." cooed the Hellbun.

"Whattya packing in here? Goddamn hellcannon?"

Jade flushed as the rabbit girl proceeded to unfasten and undo his pants, unblocking him to the briefs where she could massage his flank with her palms through the fabric of his undergarments. She wielded that same grin, looking up to her "savior" with servile appreciation. It wasn't long until Jade was, well, long.

His cock sprung free and swatted the eager bunny gal, slapping her cheek to which she supplied an affirmative giggle. "Mm, nice swing."

She gripped the rod in her hand, firmly thumping the bellend against her plush cheeks, battering her visage with the growing inches. "Cute, chubby, and you've got a nice sixer? How do those mortal gals stay off you?"

Jade managed a grumbly chuckle, his heavy gator tail swishing across the floor. "Oh, er, well. . . heh, actually. . ."

He was hushed with a gasp, finding his cock resting on the bun's tongue. She gave a dark giggled, rolling it here and there. "Don't tell me - flyin' solo? Whoulda' thought."

For how fast this was moving, Jade realized the bun's position was nothing short of dreamlike. He had no idea who - or what - she really was. He'd pulled in a living entity from somewhere "below," and was about to get a blowie, and then some! He was curious, even if the alabaster rabbit was inches away from throating his dick.

"W-who are you, anyway?" he managed, both frightened and excited. The Hellbun was busy massaging his weighty balls, cradling them in one palm while her other hand worked his inches over.

"What, ya' wanna get to know me?"

She chuckled. "I'm a bunny, I'm from hell, and I've got a big fat ass. Anything else?"

"Erm."

She pushed a finger to her lips. "Shhh. Just enjoy the fuckin' ride, big fella. Oh! Shit! And before I forget. . ."

The Hellbun paused, keeping the length pleased with her squeezing digits, while her other fingers wiggled in the air. Another spasm of scarlet sparks fireworked from her nails and a shape was born: what appeared to be a spiked collar, of sin-black, wreathed with spikes.

"Toss this on me."

She threw it at him. Jade blinked, catching it, ogling the collar. "Uh. What's this?"

The bun rolled her eyes. "Hell politics. Invicta Commandeus. I can't stick around and play unless the bozo who summoned me makes his claim."

She gasped. "Er. Not that you're a bozo, cutie."

"Look, if you don't tie me down on a fancy leash, I got nothin' to anchor to down here and I'll be yanked back into that shithole. And babe, I ain't goin' anywhere."

Jade had some minor reservations. "Are you cursing me? I-is this a curse?"

The Hellbun cackled. "Bwaha, babe, please, you'd be inside out if this was a curse. No, this is you getting real lucky, fella. Consider me your 'property' with that thing on my neck. I get a free ticket outta' Hell, you get, well. . . me."

Jade's throbbing cock shivered at that. The proximity of demonic pussy was impossible to resist, and knowledge of "ownership" was alluring too. Jade didn't fancy himself a commanding presence, but, a girl like this Hellbun around? He could get used to it.

There were worse fates. With the collar in hand, he did as the Hellbun instructed. He roped the spiked leather around her neck. It clicked in place with a satanic hiss - cementing his "ownership" of the rabbit spirit. Briefly, he felt his own mortal soul shriek and grow heavy, like he'd tied a great weight too it. Gave a whole new meaning to "tied at the knot."

"Did I do it?"

The Hellbun shivered, her little tail wiggling. "Fffm. Oooh, that's nice, that's real nice."

She kissed his tip, assaulting the inches with various smooches. "Now lemme show my big, handsome master some gratitude, yeah?"

Master? That was new. Jade didn't fancy himself the 'master' type, but it did have a nice ring to it. Really, if it just meant a big bottomed bunny was gonna' hang around his apartment from now on, he wasn't complain. And oooh there it was, the warm, hot wetness of her mouth. He stared as her lips strolled over his length, smecking every bit with wet, tingly kisses.

"Those poor, heavy nuts need so much relief, huh?" she cooed at him, nudging them with her nose. Jade nodded.

"It um, has been a while."

The Hellbun feigned a shocked gasped. "For you? No fuckin' way. She sipped the head of Jade's gator-dick, applying tight, suckling pressure before releasing him.

"Lets get you somewhere comfy, hm? Gonna' work you dry, handsome."

She licked her lips, taking Jade by the hand. His bedroom was enough to fit a small chair and bed - allowing the gator much needed "chill" time after a long day. For the demonic gal's purposes, it would serve as the perfect altar to ride her new "lords" dick, among things. Thus, she pushed Jade into the seat with a playful booted shove, wiggling her frame as she pulled at the fishnet material so it ripped away from her petite but buxom body.

He got a chance to ogle her further - after the initial panic had worn if. Damn, she was something. They'd call her a "shortstack" on some web forums Jade visited; only half his height but still packing where it counted. Her nips - tinted sin black - were pierced with aggressive spikes, complimenting the studs in her ears. He'd get a much closer look once he plopped into the seat, the bun quick to "attend" to him.

Her weighty, fat tits fell on his lap with an audible _thump_and quickly engulfed his engorged cock with their soft, plush grasp. The tip of his shuddering, dewy head peeped out from her white slopes, spilling presex and her saliva onto the wide "hills."

"That's more like it," she cooed, staring at the inches with an infatuated gaze. "Comfy, big fella?"

Jade was indeed. His otherwise gold-yellow cheeks reddened with a lusty rose and the heat of the bun filled him with a sinful warmth. His mind wandered, peeling away from its docile confines and imagining what this gal could do.

"Mmmgoood."

She cackled, and proceeded to bounce her thick breasts together, clapping and smacking them against the girthy cock with loving gusto. She'd squish and outright choke the inches with devilish dives and rises, letting her long tongue hang free and roll around Jade's tip, sampling his precum.

"Ooo. Heehee. Nice ain't it?"

Jade felt dizzy, but in a good way. "Oh. Yeah. Mnugh."

"Well, don't look all cock-slapped, master. Fuck around with em! They're your tits now. Go on. Give em' a touch, for good luck."

She gave him an expecting look, letting her hands drift away from the bunny breasts so they eased and took shape on his lap. Impressively sized, though not too much that it made her anatomy "nonsensical." Prompted, Jade couldn't resist. He slowly reached over, staring at her fat front before letting his palms roll over the hefty tits, the fur so soft against his scaly skin. The hellbun coaxed him along with affirming moans and approving snickers, watching his sneaky fingers explore every bit of her chest.

"C'mon big fella, don't be shy."

Was he being shy? Even in the throes of this satanic ritual, he was still uncertain of himself. Any other girl would probably roll their eyes, but this hellish rabbit only wanted more. So, his fingers squeeze and applied harsher touches, even pulling and yanking at her black nipples, twisting the piercings, incurring an orgasmic shudder from the girl.

"Ohhhgn that's it baby. . . fuck! Got no idea how long it's been since a hottie got all handsy. Those fuckers below, they just skullfuck ya' with their spiky twelvers, no appreciation at all!"

Huh? W-what? Jade dared to imagine what kind of horrors "below" she meant. However, the idea she preferred his company and touch did the ol' ego proud.

"They don't sound very nice. . ." he groaned, still entranced by her magnificent tits and his toying fingers.

The hellbun cackled. "Ohfawha! Aw, scales, you're adorable."

She kissed the tip of his dick again. "Lemme make you feel like a fuckin' god."

At once, she shoved her head upon his lance, his fat length vanishing in her throat. A loud, slurping orchestra followed as the demonic bun plunged the inches into her delicate throat, a visible bulge straining her oral tunnel and spreading the spiked collar. Jade gasped, his head arching as she buried him into her servile maw, her soft lips wrapped around him with perfect precision. Her fat butt wiggled like a metronome guiding her actions while she fluttered her eyelids at him in slavish, submissive fashion.

"Mmhm, mmmhm?" she mumbled. Then in another swift motion, she released him from her deepthroat, a loud 'pop' cracking the air while she stroked him with diligent hand. Sticky saliva and thick pre made a mess of her lips, while she gasped and giggled.

"Oooh baby you really need this," chimed the wild creature. Jade was stunned, gasping, watching her worship his inches. Her tongue licked every bit of him, she smothered and lapped at his brothy nuts, only to return to her profane act of swallowing his gator cock.

Her hands went to his knees and she proceeded with her lewd work. Jade was stupefied, but thankful, oh so thankful he'd decided to seek out the dark arts. Where he lived, ya' really couldn't find a girl to do anything like this. He was possessed, enamored, from how her buxom chest shifted and wobbled with her head strokes to how her jiggly backside swished left and right as she slurped his grateful cock. He was shivering, twitching inside her bunny throat, and she seemed to know just how to work his malehood over, find all the sweet sensitive spots.

"Tha- ah! Ohmygod! Y-you're. . . don't stop!"

In between her gulping strokes, loud schlorps and sloppy 'shlops' audible from the work of her mouth, she released him with loud gasps, cackling and smacksmacksmacking the sodden meat on her tongue.

"Whatever pleases my handsome master, eheheh," she cooed. Ah! Her words were dark, dripping on his brain - being called master by a creature like her was invigorating, to say the least.

His broiling balls shivered and Jade was beside himself. When she glamped her skilled mouth around his malehood once again, her grasped her head, clenching for dear life. She didn't mind, encouraged by it, her long ears folding back while rivers of drool rained on the floor, each stroke of her head quacking in pace. Jade gasped again, his climax exploding to life, one of the strongest he'd felt in long, long time.

"AHH!"

Though he didn't consider himself an aggressively dominant guy, he had to drain his nuts inside her. He couldn't help it, her sweet tight throat was too invigorating and the idea of filling her with his sticky cum was impossible to pass up. He heard her surprised, muffled squeak, then the proceeding gags and coughs and struggles for breath as Jade's weighty balls clenched, his girthy inches pumping the bunny full of sweet, goopy ropes.

"GLRGHF! HFFRK!" she gagged.

Even a soft, chubby sweetheart like Jade had to drain his balls in a cutie once in a while, so he did, keeping the rabbit pinned to his loins until every single drop burst into awaiting throat and tummy. When he finally settled, he looked down, expecting to see an infuriated face. The hellbun's face was certainly red and her eyes watery, mascara running down her cheeks, but her expression was one of delight. He let go of her head, and she pulled off the sloppy cock, gasping and gulping air.

Coughhackcough. "Ffuh- ugh!" she sniffed. "Fnh. . . oh. . . fuuuck. . . s-stud. . . handsome. . . damn . ."

The hellbun licked her hips. "Mother. . . fucker. . . poor bastard. . . that was amazing. . ."

Jade gave a sheepish grin, looking down at his handy little howitzer and the explosion of cum he'd fired off. "Hehehe. Um. Sorry."

She gasped, regaining her breath. "Oh don't ya' be sorry, big fella. Just forgot how tasty mortal boys were. Hah. Unf. All that for me? M'fucking flattered."

"Ohoho, we ain't done, handsome. You've got a bunny to pound."

Now, she stood with a strange grace, before turning to show her backside. Said back was imprinted with an elaborate pentagram tattoo down her back, the center seated with a skull Jade could not recognize. She proceeded to bend, hands grasping ankles, letting her thick, fat ass bounce and push into full view. As she wiggle, she spread her cheeks, exposing her holes and awaiting inner lips.

"See that? That pussy is allll yours. I mean that literally, big boy, it's off limits unless I'm bound to a summoner which has been, uh. . . don't even remember."

Jade's eyes went wide, staring.

"I mean, those dicks downstairs made due and gave my other holes a run, but the prize? Mmm, unlucky. And master, lemme' tell ya', they were beggin' to get in there. Too bad, huh?"

Jade blinked now, nodding, as though he understood. He didn't completely, but suppose he got the gist of what she meant.

"Now, lemme' just. . ."

The hellbun lifted herself before plopping right in the gator's lap with another audible 'thump,' a little clap emitting from the impact of her cheeks and his thighs. Jade had no problem maintaining his stiffness, his twitchy cock ready for more. The proximity of his new "gal pal's" pussy made him drool, and she teased him by slipping the inches between her cheeks, stroking it a few times as her nether-lips stroked along the voracious shaft.

"Gah. . . huff. . .nh. . ."

Even the hellbun squeaked with desire. "Ooohf, baby. . . get that fuckin' dick in me, now!"

She rose, then sat on the tip, propping herself so the crown pushed into her suckling snatch. Then, she buried the inches into her, the girthy inches spready her cunny wide as she buried all of Jade's cock into her. There was a brief stillness, the heat of their coupling matching the hot, electric tingles spreading through their frames. But, the hellbun was demanding, and she had no intention of going slow.

The bun proceeded to ride Jade like he was a demon king, her bouncing fat ass tossing and rising in perfect rhythms. Jade watched in amazement as his inches vanished inside her, just as it did inside her tight throat. Each little motion forced her chest to shake and bounce together, little metallic rings accenting her motions like she were a whore of hell. He reached to grasp at one of her breasts while his other palm caressed the curves of her backside, embracing the softness of her alabaster fur coat. To think a she-bitch from the bowels of hell could feel this good. . .

The hellbun rolled her hips, tossing her haunches in such a way the cheeks would collide together, granting Jade an endless barrage of entertaining bounces while she milked his sloppy cock, from tip to balls.

"How's that?" she said, hoarse. "Mmmf, stretching me wide like that, getting that dick in your personal demon pussy? Huh!? Ogh! God, you're splittin' me in half!"

He didn't know if she was genuine, but Jade wouldn't protest. He let his fingers wander to her mouth where she instinctively suckled and slurped on them with dutiful servitude. Ogh, by all hell though, she was driving him mad. He wanted to let this perfect demon buddy ride his dick til' dawn came, but he also wanted to drain his balls in her awaiting hot hole - more than anything he'd ever wanted.

"I've. . . nmmf. . ."

In a surprising display of strength, Jade wobbled, standing as he literally had the gal impaled on his powerful cock. The hellbun meeped with a jolt of surprise, gasping as Jade grabbed her hips and proceeded to hold her waist with one hand. Her shortstack sized allowed him to comfortably keep her there with a single palm - aided by his natural strength as a gator.

"Vwwugh!?" bellowed the hellbun, the air knocked out of her momentarily as he held her in place. Then, she understood.

"Offf. . . f-fuk. . . yeah baby, yeah! Use me! Like a cock sock!"

He grunted, proceeding to do just that! The "poor" hapless bun was now at his mercy as he massaged his malehood with her perfect, soft cunt, stroking the bun against him like he would with a fleshlight. In dutiful fashion she wrapped her legs around his waist, her body held up with surprising strength while her new master used her without mercy. He punished her hole in increasingly aggressive strikes, smashing her fat ass into him, each stroke sending waves of hot, radiating pleasure throughout his loins. Their sex dribbled to the floor in a messy rain of coupling, clouds of steam emitting from Jade's maw as he went dizzy from the pussy punishment.

Oh seven hells, Jade could get really used to this.

"Ffffffucnk, nnf!" he grunted, losing himself. At once, he pinned the girl on his loins, and found himself hitting another peak. His weighty testes shivered, his tip exploding with heavy waves and ropes of seed. Pump after audible pump he poured every bit of his male essence into the hellbun's awaiting hole, filing her womb with his mortal seed and bloating her belly with all of "him."

The hellbun only gasped and whined with cackling delight, going limp as her new owner stroked himself to completion. Her nether lips were a gooey, drenched mess of white, her eyes rolled back as she'd been fucked dizzy into submission. Not that she was particularly resistant.

With a few more thrusts and the squeaky schlorps and _plaps,_Jade collapsed back into the seat, his golden scales shimmering from sweat as the petite bun slithered off his inches and fell into the floor, ass in air, body twitching and shuddering.

"Nnnnmmuuh. . ." she gurgled, an expression of glee stretching her features as thick cum poured from her stretched lips.

As she did, a flash of light took shape. A pentagrammic tattoo formed along the sinew of her slender back, forming a series of complex patterns in each wing. Unknown to Jade, the sealing bind had been completed, allowing the hellbun passage upon the mortal realm.

Jade watched as his inches slowly deflated, the sloppy yet impressively sized length resting on his thigh as he regained his composure, gazing down at the newly "acquired" creature from the pits of the underworld.

"H-hah," he wheezed. "And I don't even know your name. . ."

-*-

He had no doubt fallen to a brief nap, so overwhelmed by desire and sexual exhaustion. But the Hellbun did not leave, taking quite a liking to her now comforts in the world of the realm. In his sleep, his dreams were filled with sordid acts, assaulted by constant thoughts of the bun gal servicing him to remain in the world.

In those dreams she told him his name: _Let's keep it simple, handsome. Just call me Hellen. _