Sloppy Summoning (4000 words)

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#2 of Personal Writing

A power-hungry wolfgirl cultist attempts to summon a powerful demon through a ritual late at night and deep inside a temple. Little does she know, though, that she's summoning Lucy; Once the friendly demon cat figures out the woman's malicious intentions, she decides to give her what she deserves. With Lucy's skills at seduction and maybe a little bit of coersion, it doesn't take long at all for the cultist to become a wet, whimpering mess begging to be fucked... Maybe she'll get a taste of Lucy's power like she so desired before, but probably not in the way she expected.


The room was bathed in the eerie glow of candlelight, casting long shadows over the damp stone tiles. The sound of unseen vermin skittering through the darkness echoed lightly through the empty halls of the temple, cobwebs covering the crumbling walls as they stood resolutely despite their age, bearing witness to the strange ritual taking place.

A short, cloaked figure scurried around rapidly, fussing over a large chalk circle laid out on the cracked bricks below their feet. An upside-down, five-pointed star lay in the center, surrounded by a number of odd, unintelligible runes encircling it, their meaning lost to time. Candles lit each point of the demonic sigil, flames burning bright orange as the hooded creature struggled to keep them lit.

Finally, the figure stepped back, admiring their work and reaching into the folds of their robe, procuring a large dusty tome from within. Taking a deep breath, they flipped it open to a page in the middle, worn from constant handling and scribbled over with notes and reminders. Hands shaking ever so slightly, they followed the text with a trembling finger, reading from the ancient grimoire in a broken imitation of its language. Every word caused the candles to glow brighter, flames shifting from orange to blood red as the figure breathlessly concluded the spell. And then...

Nothing happened.

At least at first. The air was deadly quiet, even the mice and beetles scurrying about stopping to gaze with confused interest. Then, all of a sudden... WHOOSH- A sudden gust of wind materialized out of thin air, and all the candles extinguished in an instant. Fear quickly set in for the hooded creature, closing their eyes as their terrified quivers were hidden by the absolute darkness surrounding them. Eerie whispering, almost inaudible, crept through the silent air, growing closer and closer...

Then, as quickly as they had gone out, the candles burst into flame, wicks burning with a strange purple flame. Slowly opening their eyes, their gaze was met not by an empty summoning circle but by an enormous figure that was now standing in the center. Easily two and a half feet taller than themselves, they could make out no features of the demon except for their eyes, one green and one purple, glowing brightly and staring directly at them. Besides that, the demon made no movements, and said nothing.

The figure, still trembling with fear, brought their hands up to the hood of their cloak, slowly removing the covering to reveal the feminine face of a wolf-girl below. She stood for a moment, trying to think of something to say, mind racing with everything from fear and apprehension to excitement and interest. However, her train of thought was suddenly interrupted as the demon finally made a move, causing her to jump slightly as it spoke.

"What have you summoned me for, mortal?" The demon's voice was unmistakably feminine, strangely soothing to the ears with an odd regal air to it that was clearly punctuated by impatience. She narrowed her eyes, gazing down at the small woman.

"I-I, well... I, uh..." The wolf stuttered, tripping over her own words as she broke eye contact with the demoness. She quickly gathered herself, though, going over something in her head as she stood up straight again and cleared her throat with a firm Hrmph. "I am Mistress Cassandra of the Order of the Grim Blade, and I have summoned you here to do my dark bidding. You may call me Mistress Cassandra, or Master." She flashed a somewhat self-satisfied grin that dripped with uncertainty as she looked up at the demon, expecting some sort of reaction. When she received none, she continued.

"As your summoner, I have brought you into the mortal plane, and thus you must be subservient to me. You will grant me your demonic powers so that I may destroy my enemies and ensure my own safety. As compensation for your duties, I offer... my soul. It is yours, do with me as you must." She ended this sentence with a slight wince, quickly straightening herself up and smiling widely at the demoness.

Although it was still difficult to make out the demon's form, it became quite clear that she had raised an eyebrow, eyes gleaming deviously. She let out a sudden giggle, fittingly derisive for a demon but strangely innocent underneath. "You can keep that soul of yours, Cass. I think you got the wrong demon, I was just getting out of the shower when you summoned me." The demoness' full form finally came into view, catching Cass off guard as her eyes suddenly shifted downwards. She was easily eight feet tall, with a pair of onyx black horns protruding from her head, which was covered in neatly styled, long black hair. An utterly massive dipstick tail swished slowly back and forth behind her, covered in razor-sharp black spikes. Her face was undeniably catlike, with floppy, triangle-shaped feline ears hung from the sides of her head. Soft black fur covered her entire body, with lighter gray patches around her hands and feet and all down her chest. And her chest... the wolf flushed visibly as she gazed upon the demon's ample bosom, each breast about the size of a watermelon.

And then her eyes moved further downward. Swinging heavily from the demon's waist was an absolute beast of a cock, shaped like a horse's and nearly three feet long by best estimate. It had almost gone unnoticed in the darkness, as it was the same jet-black color as her horns and hair; below that was a pair of equally enormous balls, similar in their massive size to her breasts. By this point, Cassandra's mouth had involuntarily opened, drool slowly dripping from the sides as she ogled the amazonian succubus before her. She had clearly taken note, letting out another giggle...

"The name's Lucy, and I'm afraid a friendly demon won't be much help for, uh, your... purposes. Sorry about that. I'm not into that kind of thing." She sounded half-apologetic, half-uneasy, still sizing up the smaller woman before her, who had snapped out of her lusty staring at Lucy's words. She spoke, her voice tinged with venomous arrogance.

"What? No. That's some grade-A bullshit. There's no such thing as a friendly demon, you're all a bunch of soulless killing machines and that's why I summoned you. Now you're going to do what I fucking tell you, or I'll banish you back to the flaming pit from whence you came, alright?" She finished with a haughty breath, glaring up at Lucy from below with blood red eyes.

Lucy's face changed to one of mild disgust, recoiling a little bit from the sudden nastiness. Normally quite caring and gentle, Lucy was beginning to feel increasingly hostile towards the woman before her, the gears in her mischievous mind turning as she thought of a way to punish the vile bitch. Testing the waters, she puffed up her chest slightly and walked slowly but surely towards the wolf, until she was looming directly above her, staring down with a piercing gaze. Cassandra was taken slightly aback, motioning to take a step back but catching herself and remaining resolute.

With Lucy so close, the wolf was now mere inches away from the demoness' ample endowments, her fluffy snout almost touching her cleavage as she trembled ever so slightly. Beads of sweat dripped down her face as she retained eye contact with Lucy, trying to play up the image that she was still cool and collected. And then, she felt something long and hard suddenly brush between her thighs...

Lucy's cock was firmly nestled between her legs, brushing slightly against the wolf's nether regions as it let out an enormous throb. The sudden sensation caused a shiver of arousal to rush through the cultist's body, and she couldn't stop herself from flushing as red as a tomato. Lucy felt the top of her cock moisten with the wolf's fluids as she narrowed her eyes, flashing a smug smile at the woman who was mere moments ago so angry and vicious. She knew now exactly how she'd knock some sense into her.

"I'm going to have to say no to that offer, hun. But maybe you're interested in something else now, hm?" Still keeping eye contact with the wolf, Lucy's eyes began to glow brighter, peering into the woman's soul as her magic began to do its work. Her hypnotic gaze quickly took hold of the wolf, drawing out her deepest suppressed desires and dampening her inhibitions as she began to drool slightly. Lucy had never been much on mind control, but sometimes a little nudge in the right direction was in order... Cassandra's pussy grew even wetter as she stopped trying to resist, juices dripping down the sides of Lucy's equine length and onto the stone bricks below. "So... Tell me now, Cass~ what would you like?"

Cassandra was veritably shivering with lust, a great big squirt of pussy juice making her intense arousal clear. Her hands abruptly shot downwards, ripping off her cloak with record speed and setting to work furiously rubbing her drenched clit. "H-haaaah, S-so hot, I... I..." She stopped, spluttering and stammering as she tried to voice her desires. "P-please FUCK ME! J-just pound me, fuck me, breed me, please, I'm s-so hot..." Lucy giggled, thrusting her hips back and forth and rubbing her pulsing length against the naughty cultist's soaked pussy. Globs of precum now bubbled forth from her tip, dripping into the rapidly growing puddle of fluids below the pair. "Now that's something I can do, girl~ Your wish is my command!"

Lucy continued to thrust between the wolf's soft thighs, working herself up as she made sure to grind every inch of her enormous cock against the sensitive folds. The slow drip of pre shifted rapidly into huge ropes of the stuff, splattering onto the brick tiles a few feet away. Cass was panting rapidly from arousal, an intense heat wracking her body as she could think of little else besides relieving her sudden lust. Lucy finally drew back from her partner, cock slipping out from her legs with a wet pop. "I think I've teased you for long enough, hun... Show me that lovely butt of yours and we'll get started for real, hm?"

Obediently, the wolf fell to her knees, turning around to face away from the towering demoness and raising her surprisingly ample behind. Her pussy was veritably gushing at this point, visibly twitching as it awaited Lucy's insertion. One of Lucy's hands firmly gripped Cass' butt while the other carefully positioned the tip of her cock just above the cultist's waiting hole. "Oh? You want this, hun? You want this cock inside you? All you have to do is tell me~" She gently brushed the flat tip of her shaft directly against the wolf's pussy, her own spurt of precum met with a spray of Cass' own fluids as her back arched with arousal and she came instantly from the sensation. Between her moans she managed to get out an answer...

"YES! F-FUCK ME, DEMON! R-RUIN ME, PLEASE!" Her horny words echoed throughout the entire temple, drowning out Lucy's small giggles. Not wanting to keep the cultist-turned-cockslut waiting any longer, the feline demoness took both hands, firmly placed them on Cass' butt, and thrusted hard. Easily eighteen inches of her obsidian shaft was immediately swallowed up by the wolf's ample ass, sliding in with uncommon ease as the drenched pussy provided excellent lubrication, Cass was clearly caught off guard, her breath hitching for a moment before her entire body tensed up as yet another orgasm shot through it. In her sex-crazed lust, she took matters into her own hands, and before Lucy could slip her length back out for another thrust, the wolf slammed her ass backwards and took the remaining half of Lucy's cock like it was nothing.

"My, my, you're quite the eager one, aren't you?" Lucy took the hint in stride as her face shifted to a devious smile, redoubling her grip on her petite partner's posterior. She drew back slowly before slamming her cock into Cass with as much force as she could muster, getting into a rhythm as she mercilessly pounded her new cocksleeve. Cass could do little more than drool and moan open-mouthed as her body was ceaselessly used by the demoness, mind swirling with pleasure as she came once, twice, ten times, twenty times, eventually losing count as her insides were rearranged by three feet of equine dick. Lucy's balls slapped heavily against her shaking legs with each thrust, their pent-up contents sloshing and gurgling audibly over the loud sounds of sex in a veritable symphony of virility.

All of a sudden, without warning, Cass' moans were muffled as an all-too-familiar something was shoved roughly down her throat. She gagged slightly at the abrupt insertion, slight confusion breaking through her lust-addled mind as she questioned how she was being filled from both ends at once. Opening her eyes, she found herself staring up at what looked like an identical clone of Lucy, a shadowy imitation with only her two glowing eyes visible besides a dark outline. The clone's cock was nothing but the real deal, though, just as massive as the original Lucy and equally as rough as her throat was swabbed vigorously by the meter-long member. Precum was endlessly blasting into her from both ends as the pair of demons slowly worked up to climax, each orgasmic tremble from Cass stimulating the twin Lucys more and more. Their balls grew heavier with each passing moment, the lewd sounds of production reaching a fever pitch as they shook the poor wolf with each forceful impact.

And then, finally, with one massive throb, both demon cats slammed their full lengths into the wolf and began to unload, nuts clenching tightly to the base of their cocks as they went off like a cannon inside of the canine cumdump. Cass felt the shafts inside of her bulge obscenely with the force of their ejaculations, practically howling with lust as her belly and womb were pummeled with rope after rope of dense demon ball batter. Meanwhile, Lucy and her clone were watching with smug delight as the small wolf bloated in size, the sheer volume of her belly pushing her off the ground as she began to resemble a waterbed more than a woman.

Lucy's endless orgasm went on for minutes, relentlessly filling Cass as her voluminous balls drained their payload into the eager slut. When it finally began to taper off, the opaque white of kitty cum shifting back to the transparent color of pre, she finally pulled out, her clone doing the same before vanishing in a small puff of purple smoke. Cass gasped for breath, sputtering and coughing slightly as she dripped cum from both ends. Her belly was now so large that she was unable to reach the floor with her limbs, lying contentedly atop her cumflated self as she let out a series of pleased gurgles. "T-that w-was... amazing, f-fuuuuuck," she groaned, her arms stretching uselessly out before her. "M-more, mistress, p-please..." Lucy stifled some laughter, admiring the changes that had come over the previously hostile wolf.

"Very well, hun, but I daresay we'll need to clean you up a bit first, hm?" She waved a glowing hand over the bloated cultist, casting a few quick cleanup spells to get her back on her feet. No sooner had she finished did Cass' enormous belly begin to rapidly recede, digesting the countless gallons of cat cum within in only a few moments. The rest of the fluids soaking her body vanished soon afterwards, leaving her just as clean as when she had started. She picked herself up from the ground and onto her knees, still panting and huffing from the previous ordeal.

"Alright then, Cass~ What is it you'd like to do n- huh?" Lucy's question was quickly interrupted as the lusty wolf had promptly buried her face into the demoness' cock, snout placed firmly into her enormous nuts as she began to dutifully worship Lucy's massive member. "Well, okay, if that's what you want, then." Lucy could hardly stop herself from chuckling, taking a moment to enjoy herself as the canine cultist began to lick every inch of her shaft, using her long tongue to cover the entire thing in a thin layer of saliva. Precum flowed down the front in great big rivulets, only to be quickly cleaned up by the obedient cockslut. Even Lucy was beginning to get into it, letting out little moans of arousal as Cass gently fondled her sensitive nuts. They rumbled and churned under her continued ministrations, growing heavier and larger with freshly-produced seed.

"You really love this cock, don't you?" Lucy gave Cass a gentle headpat as she responded with a nod, attention still entirely focused on pleasing the demoness before her. Meanwhile, the gears inside Lucy's mind were turning, and a new idea began to form. "Say, Cass... You summoned me because you wanted great power, right?" The cultist below nodded again, still not quite listening to what her mistress was saying. Lucy flashed a devilish smile. "Well, I think I've changed my mind. I think I could give you a little taste of my powers, if you'd like~" Just as she had expected, Cass nodded, still licking away at her onyx shaft. The demoness' eyes gleamed with mischievous delight as her hands glowed purple, casting a spell upon the unwitting wolf...

Suddenly, the cock the cultist was worshiping vanished, replaced by empty space as she opened her eyes in confusion. Rather than being greeted by a massive, musky shaft fixed to Lucy's waist, she was now staring at a sizeable puffy pussy attached to the demoness' crotch. "There you go, hun~ Enjoy your new power, ok?" It was then that Cass looked downwards, recoiling slightly as her eyes fell upon Lucy's meter-long horsecock- now fully erect between her own legs.

And then it hit her.

A sudden blast of arousal like nothing else Cass had ever felt shot through her body as her new cock throbbed heavily, jettisoning a massive glob of precum nearly ten feet away. Even just the feeling of her thighs rubbing against it nearly sent her over the edge, the stimulation amplified tenfold as she had never felt such feelings before. Her balls felt like they hadn't been drained in years, gurgling and churning with such volume and productivity that she could hardly hear her own moans over them. And then came the musk, the unmistakable smell of cock wafting into her sensitive nose and immediately clouding her senses, only adding to the complete sensory overload she was experiencing. Every throb, every sniff, every movement fractured her mind once more, until she could only think of one thing: Cum.

Cass began to utterly maul her cock, stroking it with both hands at an almost inhuman speed. She needed to cum and she needed to cum hard and fast. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as every stroke sent a lightning bolt of lust through her heat-stricken body, cock blasting ropes of pre like a fire hose as she fruitlessly tried to reach her orgasm. Lucy was now watching from some distance away, casually masturbating as she bore witness to the wolf's crazed cocklust. No matter what Cass did, though, she couldn't cum, her balls only growing larger and heavier as she tried uselessly to drain them.

Trying something different, the canine cultist repositioned her cock, nestling it between her ample breasts and giving herself an improvised titfuck. Her breasts flew up and down as she fucked them, drenching her entire body in sticky precum, but it still wasn't enough. As the flared tip of her shaft bounced up and down in front of her face, one more idea formed in her lust-addled mind, and with one loud glorp she thrust nearly half her own length down her throat, splattering precum out of the sides of her mouth as she began to roughly facefuck herself. Her eyes watered but she continued unfazed, stomach filling rapidly as she shot rope after rope of hot pre. Her balls had swollen to nearly twice their original size now, practically roaring with need as they begged for release.

Lucy had still been watching with mild interest, wondering when to allow the newly-futa wolf girl the privilege of cumming. The constant churning of the canine's cumtanks was still getting louder and louder, and as soon as she saw Cass stuff her cock into her throat Lucy knew exactly what to do. She waited a minute or two, reclining against one of the stone walls and listening to the soothing sounds of the cultist cockslut choking on her own cock, finally deciding that it was time enough to allow the girl some relief. With a small wave of her hand, the spell she had cast broke.

Cass' cock, which was currently buried two feet down her throat, immediately went off like a fire hose. She struggled to hold on to consciousness as a rope of cum as thick as her arm and nearly as viscous as mud blasted into her stomach with incredible force, filling it in mere seconds. Despite this, she continued to thrust it mindlessly up and down as she came, ignoring the gallons of demon seed coming back up her throat and splattering out of the sides of her mouth and onto every inch of her lust-stricken body. Her hands were roughly squeezing her clenched nuts as they pulsed heavily, dumping load after load into her with reckless abandon. Despite the sheer force of her orgasm and the thorough filling she was receiving, her shaft remained firmly inside of her, the canine cockslut unwilling to let go.

Eventually, though, she couldn't fight it any longer, and her rapidly-inflating belly pushed the cum-slicked shaft out of her mouth with a lewd, wet shlurp. The unstoppable orgasm still didn't cease, merely shifting to painting the temple walls white instead of Cass' insides. Completely winded and exhausted from the entire ordeal, the wolf cultist finally found it too much to take, and her consciousness slipped away from her as she passed out...

Watching from afar, Lucy saw Cass fall over backwards into a pool of her own cum, still blasting ropes even while unconscious. "Oh dear, I might have overdone it a little," Her expression shifted to one of innocent concern before she remembered why she was here in the first place, and most of the pity she had felt dissipated. Letting out a long sigh, Lucy walked over to the unconscious wolf and picked her up, propping her back against a nearby wall to make sure she didn't accidentally drown in the accumulated pond of sexual fluids currently flooding the temple floor. With a snap of her fingers, her cock vanished from the wolf's waist, reappearing on her own. "Ahhh, there we go. That's better."

She wasn't quite sure what to do with the girl now, though. Cass was a pretty nasty person, and she seemed generally much nicer on the receiving end of a needy cock, but Lucy wouldn't feel quite right just leaving her a sex-addicted slut to be used by whatever weird cult she was a member of. At the same time though, she hardly thought such an unpleasant person deserves much better. Having a personal cumdump to empty a few loads into every so often was quite the appealing idea, though... Cass had wanted to make a deal with a demon so badly in the first place, so she might as well give her what she wanted.

So it was decided, Lucy thought. She'd fix Cass up a little bit and send her to a nice small town somewhere far away from all this cult nonsense, where she could hopefully become a better person away from all that hate and vitriol. She'd make sure to pay her a little visit every now and then of course, to keep up her particular end of the deal...