Date: Wed, 8 Aug 2007 00:14:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: Briar Underwood <briarunderwood@yahoo.com>
Subject: Deal with a devil part1

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Nothing like this has ever happened
in real life. As this is a story, the unsafe sex does not have the same
ramifications it would have if you were to have unsafe sex in real life.
Grow up, use a condom. If you find it hard to separate fantasy from
reality, you really should not read this story.

This is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction with demons and magic. I
would appreciate any comments or criticism sent to my email:
briarunderwood@yahoo.com. Please include the title of the story in the
subject line to make things easier. I've been getting a LOT of spam.

DEAL WITH A DEVIL
by Briar Underwood.

'Fine,' it said. 'Are we in agreement?'

As the demon stood before me, I pondered over all that had happened over
the last few weeks.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The man who was supposed to take me in and teach me all he knew, the man
who was my ticket to fame and glory, the man who would help me be the
greatest Summoner the world had ever seen hadn't done shit.

I had been studying at the Summoner's Academy since I was 8 years old. I
was a prodigy. No one under 14 had ever been admitted. Now, at 14 years
old, I was just graduating. The teachers were all proud, and the students
were envious. The Academy taught you the basics: Latin, Greek, Sanskrit,
and other various languages that most incantations are written in;
drafting, for copying the complex binding circles out of the summoning
tomes; and basic magic defensive spells against the demons that might break
free of the bindings. They didn't focus much on the actual art of
summoning, because that is what the Keeper was for. A Keeper is an
experienced Summoner who works for either the school, government, or other
various agencies.

Kaplan was my Keeper. He saw the eagerness in my eyes, and the ease with
which I passed through the Academy. Kaplan was the most prominent of all
Summoners. He was the Prime Summoner of America, a role more respected than
the Presidency, whose power dwindled away with the discovery of the
Summoners, who had kept their art secret until they knew it was no longer
possible.

Usually a young Summoner would apply for apprenticeship with a Keeper, but
Kaplan went straight to me and asked if I had picked a Keeper yet. I
thought he could help me attain his level of greatness, power, and
respect. After a few weeks here, all he taught me was to summon Mawsks, the
lower demons used mainly for housework. I had spoken with a friend of mine
from the Academy the other day, and he had already learned to summon
Frisquettes, which are mid-level demons, usually used as lookouts because
of their impeccable sight.

I thought right away that all Kaplan wanted was to keep me from being as
great as him, when I knew I had the potential to be greater. I had to get
back at him, and make him pay for wasting my time. That's when I decided I
wanted to humiliate him. But to do that, I needed information; something
that could ruin his career. I needed a spy.

I skimmed throughout the titles in the Summoning Library on my leisure hour
and found a book that had some lower level demons that had good stealth
abilities. Selecting the demon that I thought would slip through the
defenses of Kaplan's study easily. Quickly, I brought it up to my room and
drew the proper binding circle in my personal summoning space. When the
demon appeared, I gave it the instructions to slip into Kaplan's study and
look for anything incriminating, humiliating, or degrading while I was with
Kaplan in the Summoning Library practicing how to summon Mawsks...again.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The spy
was back when I came up to the room.

'Well, what have you found out?' I demanded.

'It seems that this Kaplan has a bit of a fetish,' it began. This was going
somewhere good. 'I did a bit of digging in his computer and found some
pornographic images of various men exposing their anal regions. I believe
Kaplan would love to have his way with some nice piece of ass.'

I took all this in with a mixture of disgust and awe. The spy's snooping
proved fruitful. To the community at large, this information would ruin his
career. It would have been simple. All I would have had to do was leak out
to newsgroups the information and they could use their own spies to find
out the information.  But then the spy gave me a good idea.

'I've heard of this Kaplan,' it whispered. 'He likes to be in control,
doesn't he?'

'That's for sure,' I grumbled. And then it hit me. He likes to be in
control. So what if he were put in a situation where he wasn't in
control. It would be perfect. Since he liked looking at fine pieces of ass,
what would happen if he were to become that fine piece of ass?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I spent
the rest of my time studying midlevel demons that would tear up Kaplan's
hole. There were many stories of demons that were known not just for their
strength and skill, but their sexual prowess. Some of the drawings in the
books depicted demons with gigantic penises. I picked one that looked like
the old drawings of Satan, with the hooves, horns, pointy tail, and buff
body.

The binding circle was complicated. It looked like runes were drawn one on
top of the other, and in fact it was true in some places. After starting
over three times, I had finally finished the circle. It was four in the
morning, and Kaplan was sound asleep. I lit the sandalwood and started the
ten minute chant out of the book.

Smoke from the incense billowed towards the circle and gathered into an
ominous dust cloud. The cloud grew larger until all the incense was
completely within the confines of the circle. I looked up after finishing
the chant and it looked as though the smoke solidified into a being
particle by particle. It looked exactly as it did in the book.

'I summoned you for one purpose,' I began, until he interrupted.

'I have the ability to hear your very thoughts, and I know what it is that
you want,' it stated in a deep melodious voice. 'It is your Keeper you wish
to be ravaged, correct?'

'Yes,' was my reply.

'Under the contract written into the binding circle, I will perform the
task laid out with one thing in return.'

I was not aware that there had been a clause like that in the bindings. The
shock must have shown on my face because the devil smiled.

'I will perform the task laid out, and in return, I want your boy cherry.'

I couldn't contain my shock. He was asking for something that I wanted to
happen to Kaplan. Of course the same would happen to Kaplan anyways, but
that would mean letting this demon fuck him.

'I...I...I want you to fuck him harder than me,' I heard myself sputter.

'Fine,' it said. 'Are we in agreement?'

'Yes,' I spat. I turned over to the spy demon and gave it the command to
cloak me. I would be invisible Kaplan, and I would get to see the look of
pain on his face.

The devil took me by the hand and we burst in flame. It felt as cool as a
breeze, but I was surrounded by fire. It covered my very essence. We
reappeared in Kaplan's bedroom, missing all the wards he placed on the
room. Instantly, the lights turned on, and Kaplan rose groggily out of
sleep.

The devil stood naked before Kaplan and touched the pajamas which clung to
Kaplan's slender form and they burned into ashes. Kaplan opened his mouth
and barely got out a gasp when the devil shoved his 10 inch cock into
Kaplan's mouth. It reamed his throat, making him gag with every thrust. I
was enjoying every minute of this. The devil took Kaplan's hand and placed
it on its nipple, making him twist and play with it. Kaplan looked like he
was hurt and scared, which got me so turned on. My own 5 inch cock was
already at full mast and tenting my own PJs.

Satan, as I decided to call him, used his tail to play with Kaplan's
hole. The tail went straight into and out of the hole, stretching it
around. Satan took his dick out of Kaplan's mouth and moved him onto his
hands and knees facing me. I was standing at the end of the bed reveling in
Kaplan's humiliation. Now would come the moment I was waiting for. Satan
took his cock and forced it in Kaplan's ass like an intruder. Kaplan's face
was such a mixture of pain, horror, humiliation, and a hint of lust that it
threw me overboard. Satan was thrusting with such inhuman speed and
strength. The sight of such a beefy naked demon using his monstrous tool to
shatter the insides of my superior made me think I might even enjoy the
payment Satan would receive.

Though it didn't seem possible, Satan sped up even more, and finally came
inside of Kaplan. The force of it must have sent Kaplan overboard as he
came buckets onto his bed sheets. He knelt up as Satan traced his hand over
Kaplan's body. He pulled out and walked over to me, and we used the fire to
travel back to my room.

'It is time for me to collect my debt,' Satan crooned.

He did the same to my pajamas as he did to Kaplan's. As the ashes fell to
the floor, I gazed at the ten inch monster before me.

'This time, I'll cum in your face, so you can taste the pleasure,' said
Satan.

He stroked his snake as he used his tail to stretch open my hole. The tip
of the tail didn't feel as sharp as it looked while it pushed at my
sphincter. It snaked its way in, and already I was in heaven. It swirled
around my hole and I felt my ass muscles relax. He laid me on the bed and
raised my legs up his chest. I could smell the sweat and musky scent that
permeated the air. He pushed his cock on my hole and I felt it slowly
enter. He kept his word, and went gentler with me than he did with
Kaplan. It slowly pushed its way in and finally I felt the forest of hair
on my smooth ass. He stared at me with lust in his demonic eyes. I was
mesmerized. So much so, that I didn't notice another person enter the
room. Satan began to thrust into me. He thrust slower than with Kaplan, but
still with inhuman speed. I felt my orgasm rising, since it had been
building since the encounter with Kaplan. I came with amazing force and it
landed on my stomach and chest. Five times I felt my cum spurt out, and
Satan knelt over and licked it all off of my body. He used his tongue to
clean off my dick, too. Suddenly he pulled out and forced me to kneel in
front of him. I took his dick in my mouth and he came into my mouth. Even
after just cumming buckets into Kaplan, he still shot 8 full loads of cum
in my mouth. Some dribbled out and hit his thigh, and I found myself going
after it, and licking it all up.

'I hope you summon me again,' Satan spoke.

'I hope he does as well,' Kaplan said from behind him. 'I know I can't wait
for another one of those sessions.'

____end of part 1____

If I get good reviews, I might put up part 2.