A Daughter's Desire

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Desire stood at the grave site of her parents she was waiting on her parents at her college graduation waiting to see them. But during the ceremony she was took to the side and found out they where killed on their way to her graduation. She let out a scream of horror falling her to her knees crying the ceremony was halted and a moment of silence was reserved for Desire's parents.

Desire, accepted her diploma outside and after the main ceremony her major was the occult. Secretly she was going to do something very stupid but her grief was more than she could handle. Two days ago she stood at her parents graves now she was searching and shopping for forbidden spell books the older the better. She found at least four, with her language majors helped her plenty in reading them.

But that did not help the fact that their words where faded from use. She did her best and followed the instructions but it she would have to wing it. Drawing the symbol she needed and gathered the ingredients she waited to midnight and cut her hand before speaking the faded incantation.
 
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He felt it. It was a pull like he had only heard rumored for a great many years. Once many humans new how to summon his kind to earth and force servitude upon them. This pull meant someone wanted him.

He allowed the summons to pull him with ease. Centuries of inflicting punishment upon his past victims and those he could seduce from the dark realm had become a tedious bore. Last time someone summoned one of his kind, all the succubus took their fill but none were sated. This time, he would keep this victim all to himself.

Suddenly the powers opened the gateway and he stood before her. Here was a young attractive human and her emotions were a mess. She was staring slack-jawed at him. The look could only be puzzlement and surprise. "Well woman, you called me so I'm here. You only could have called me for sex so strip those clothes off!"

As he spoke, Mishal looked around and found none of the seals that would bind him. In fact, he felt a pull to this woman. A slight touch of power down the line of the pull and he saw her respond within her sex. The smell of her arousal brought delight to the succubus.
 
Desire's eyes widened to see this creature standing in front of her in the circle tears streamed down her face. This was not what she wanted she moved from book to book flipping the pages trying to figure out why or how it went wrong.

"I didn't call you for sex you fucking moron." Desire wiped her eyes so she could see sniffing though her body became really aroused due to his presents her breast felt fuller while her nipples harden and began pressing against the sexy lace bra she wore.

Her panties became moist as she found the page she had read and searched for the page considering she read the wrong page. Swallowing hard she looked up at the demon. How stupid could she be misreading the page or said wrong. She fucking summoned a fucking horny succubus. "GO home." She said while trying to stand but her body is fully aroused.
 
"Go Home." He heard it but he couldn't believe she thought that would send him packing. Instead, he walked over and placed a hand under her chin, lifting her face. "Why would I leave with such a delight right here?"

As he spoke, he released a full amount of his seductive energies upon her. His nude body responded and enlarged his already swollen large member. He knew she couldn't leave and her eyes showed how aroused she truly was.

He moved his hand slowly down her side, his eyes locked on hers. Once his fingers reached her waist, his other hand moved to the other side. One finger slide between her skin and the cloth on each side. He pulled and her pants and underwear fell away in pieces. "I think we shall just fuck and see how long you can last. Perhaps it will give me enough energy to remain for a while."

He smiled at her, his cock against her skin.
 
Desire eyes widen as she stood up when he lifted her chin to look up at him. Standing there like an idiot as he moved his hands down her sides and slipped them into her waistband as her cloths disappeared she swallowed hard. Her nipples became fully erect under her top and feeling the heated flesh of his member pressing against her lower belly. Turning her head wanting to move but her body became more and more aroused as her pussy juices flowed freely from her snatch. "I didn't .... I didn't want to summon you I wanted my parents back." She said crying but her body was fighting her mind as she knelt and began to lick his throbbing meat.

Her hands stroked his balls as her tongue licked at the tip teasing the small opening where his sperm would come out. She looked up at him her eyes red and puffy from crying while mentally fighting his desirable aura. Pushing her hair back over her right ear stroking his shaft with her right hand she began sucking him off as her left hand dropped between her parted thighs and started to masturbate in front of him.
 
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Seeing as she wasn't moving, it was becoming clear just how scared and surprised this woman was. Mishal couldn't help but wonder if feeding from her would be enough. He grabbed her shoulders and turned her around, grabbing her hands as they flew loosely. He bent her over a tombstone close to where he had appeared. He kept her hands in one of his and used his free hand to spread her legs. "Are you a good lay? Or are you some kind of virgin? not that it really matters."

He smiled and shoved his very large cock deeply into her cunt. He quickly began pounding away, using her cunt to derive his pleasure and food. He felt something odd happening through the connection between them. As he was fucking her, instead of the energy coming from his cock, it was coming through the connection between them. In fact, the girl seem to be getting stronger instead of weaker. "Do you like my cock, witch?"
 
"I..." Desire started to protest but it would explain why she was drawn into the occult as she pressed her body against his blushing. "Um.. Please...." She said before crying out in pain as he shoved his cock into her tight virgin pussy. Collapsing over the tombstone in her living room that she used as decoration. Crying out as he pounded away at her now violated pussy but she pressed her hands onto the tombstone up. As she started to ride his cock and taking control of the seduction. "Yes, it feels so hot in my tight pussy." Whimpering as she turned looking at him seeing he looked worried.

"Um, I want to watch you fuck me." She said her voice hypnotic as she narrowed her eyes watching him. "Tell me, Demon your name." She purred thrusts her hips up against his hard and buries him deep in her pussy the tip of his cock pushing into her womb.
 
She was trying to take charge. That removed any doubt as to her being a witch. Her tight cunt showed her virgin state but the bursting of her hymen should have given a particular burst of power. Mishal was no young demon but this was something he had never even heard of and now she was asking his name. "DO I seem so inexperienced you think I will give you power over ME?"

As he spoke he initiated a special gift he alone held. His dick began to vibrate its entirely length. No vibrator on earth could vibrate so fast. Also Mishal's cock had a vein with a singular gift. It would twirl around his dick like his whole did was twisting. "Soon you will cum and give me all that you are."

Even as he spoke, the power he was gaining was stronger than any feeding before. If this woman survived, there was no way Mishal would ever let another succubus touch her.
 
Desire moaned blushing the harder he gotten harder and faster pounding her pussy. Gasping as her toes began to curl she was close to her orgasm while her mind raced to figure out what words she said in summoning him. If she remembered correctly the male demons usually started with a 'M'. Her breathing got harder as she leaned over the decoration that he bent her over. Her toes curled when her pussy clamped around his cock at the base of his shaft.

Desire's eyes widen as the name popped into her mind at the moment of her orgasm.
"Mishal" She screamed as her orgasm hit her like a hurricane as her body twitched from the pleasure she ended up feeling her pussy became like a vice around his shaft to milk him of his seed. Her heart raced as her juices slowly seeped from around his shaft and down between her tights and pooling on the floor beneath her.
 
As she screamed his name, briefly he feared her gaining control over him. Then the passage of power he had been feeling was torn wide open. Suddenly he gained insight. This power was such that he could use it against her. She was in fact in the process of bonding herself to HIM. With this he knew part of her mind but shut his to her. "Yes Desire, that is my name."

He kept on pounding her cunt as his cock continued to vibrate. "This is why you summoned me. You only want THIS cock for the rest of your life."

He smiled as she tried to get off but found herself held firmly. Mishal glanced at his hands and saw the darkness of his demon skin fading and his skin tone becoming more like the flesh his hands held. Suddenly he knew what spell she had used. It was an offering of joining. Soon they would be bound forever but Mishal had the experience to lead her through eternity.
 
Desire moaned as he continued to pound her body as she panted from the second round of fucking. However, he had yet to come and her body felt weak. As she had passed out from her first time even though he was still bound with in her constricted snatch. Her eyes had closed her breathing had slowed form limp. It wasn't from him draining her of her energy it was her first time and it was a little too much for her body to handle.

She could hear him speaking in her ear, how she wanted him that was she summoned him for. Desire slowly came around as she turned to look at him seeing his skin tone changing to that of hers.
"What, whats happening?" She asked not understanding as she whimpers and moans while trying to move off his cock but found she was stuck on his cock. She noticed his skin color changing as well what was happening.
 
He smiled as she tried to turn around. Instead, he stood up, pulling her with. She struggled with her balance as she was still stuck on him. he laughed at her. "You did the spell, did you not know what it would do? You offered yourself so of course i will take you."

As he spoke, he was forcing her to struggle with her legs apart, his cock still deep inside of her. He reached the couch and sat down, pulling her onto his lap. "Now, ride me here and now. You will learn to want nothing but my cock."

His hands moved up to her breasts and he massaged and pull her nipples.
 
Desire wenched as she turned to face him as she blushed looking into his face. Still stuck on his cock but how could she get herself into this mess. "I only wanted to summon my parents souls not a demon." She spatted at him as she leaned up against his chests as his dick prevented her hips from staying still for too long. She was damned and cursed but in truth she didn't want to be alone. Her hot breath on the nape of his neck as she wrapped her arms around his neck. His hands moved up to her sizable breast groping the preventing her from pressing her body against his. "Mishal...." She whimpered slightly as she moaned the harder and faster she began to ride him.
 
He released her breast as she was obviously trying to lean into him. This was new to Mishal. Never before had a woman so willing submitted. Of course, his pleasure was also rising swiftly and he would soon explode inside her. His skin had already changed to match her completely but her movements show the hint of a demon's cock still between his legs. A tattoo on his thigh was all that remained of his tail. "Ride me hard and fast, Desire and you will find new heights of pleasure."
 
Desire moaned pressing her lips against his kissing him deeply. Once his hand moved from her breast, breaking the kiss she blushed. He was quite handsome in his new form. Her pussy throbbed and contracted around his shaft as they had sex. She put her hands at his hips riding him harder and faster.

"Mishal, why has your skin changed color?" She stopped moving her hips even though his cock would want her to keep moving. Pressing her naked body against him taking her time to explore this new form of this demon. Her breath quickened once she rested to long and his member vibrated still kept her hips moving. She needed to get him off so her body could rest. However, if she didn't she didn't know how much longer she could stave off her body shutting down and passing out.
 
It was obvious this girl was trying to keep her mind off of the sex. her eyes were showing the strain of staying conscious. Mishal smiled and reached through the power flowing between them, looking for that special place which would make her orgasm immediately. He held the power lightly, feeling her getting more into the sex but didn't have her cum yet.

Instead, he kicked up his pace and began to fuck her freely. He twisted them until he was pounding her into the couch, both laying on it. As his own orgasm began, he forced the power into her so she orgasmed with him.

as he came down from the high, he noticed she wasn't moving. Her breath was shallow. "Evidently you couldn't handle so much sexual energy woman. That will have to change once you awake."

While she was unconscious, he checked himself over, finding the binding was complete. His body looked to be a close relative of hers, including hair and eye color. Only his cock remained the same. He could still feel the way to send things to the demon realm but its pull was gone on him. Instead, he was held to her. As long as she lives, he would never be forced to leave this realm. And she was his as long as he controlled her sexual energy.
 
Desire passed out when she came her pussy twitched and his seed and her juices flowed out between her legs. Sweat coated her body her hair sticking to her body covering her tits as they rise and fall with every peaceful slumber. On her neck just below her hair line was a passage written in demonic lettering. Not only this girl a witch she was the offspring of the most powerful demon that ever existed.

The more he searched he noticed certain things unusual for a normal human to have. Moaning slightly as she shifted in her sleep as there was a photo of a human man and a young woman whom was almost the same age as Desire. But she was smiling and holding hands with the man who looked twice as old as she.

Then there was drawing of tattoo's that some way ended up having the devil. The prince of evil mark in each one laid out on her desk in her bedroom looks like she had been drawing them and perfecting them over the years. A note written in a strange language on her walls around her door and windows.

Demon bitch lust and want... Desire and beauty Lucifer's soul. If he was smart he would know that the writing was in demonic. The mother was at least half demon but Desire, was 3/4 from the breeding of her parents.
 
Every where he looked around the apartment, there were signs. This was no ordinary woman. She acted clueless but she ha performed a very difficult spell without issue. Hell, she even seem to be unable to understand what the spell was actually doing. And a simple act of sex was enough to make her pass out. How could she be so weak? Could she still be malleable enough for this to work to his advantage?

After a bit of looking and seeing all the decorations which the humans thought were goth, he sat down to think as he waited for her to awake.

She certainly could be so ignorant but could the link be made even stronger? If she performed the binding spell as Mishal remember from the past, she could in fact become more subservient by drinking his cum. That would have to wait for her to stir to even be explored.

But there was another, dreadful idea for what could have happened. She could have reached her majority as she performed the spell and made it into a mate summoning. and matings could only happen between equal demons. Then she wouldn't be subservient for the most part but his sexual nature could still be a weapon to dominate her. There was no way to know until the damn bitch woke up.
 
Desire shifted in her slumber a few times before stretches her foot ended up against the side of his face. There was a reason she never slept with any one her foot was slowly going back down to the couch and she sits up.

She felt like hell as she began pulling up her black hair and just under the hair line was the same marking as in her drawings and scribbles on her wall. Desire turned an looked at him she was sore but she started to get up and try to make since of everything. Walking cross the pentagram she had drawn on her floor a red shock started to go through her using the cum as a conductor.

Then she collapsed in the center as she groaned and started talking in demonic as she sat up slowly once again. Bad enough getting fucked by a incubus then getting the hell shocked out of her. "Mother fucker son of a fucking bitch." And many other slur of unpleasing words passed through her lush lips. Turning to look at him a red like tattoo marked its way down the left side of her body and around her pussy as well. "What the fuck you looking at lowly piece of shit." Desire was in a very fowl mood as her once crystal blue eyes now red with anger.
 
He watched her move over to the symbol and fall. Once her juices and the cum hit the symbol, there was no question of her demonic nature. Suddenly almost everything made sense. Only one of his previous questions remained.... Bonded or mated?

"So you are finally awake. Evidently you used a spell you were just plain unfamiliar with. Perhaps we should first figure out what you were trying. Oh, and don't call me lowly since you obviously are now at best my equal."

He watched her growl as she tried to explain what she was trying to do. Mishal looked around, trying to find the spell book without luck. "Show me this spell. I have several centuries more experience than you can ever dream of having."

"Not that it really matters. You either cast a bonding or a mating call. One or the other will lock us together until we both die. If its a bonding, I can tell you that the pleasure I offer will be greatly increased. If its a mating, well you won't find anyone else who will fuck you. EVER. Luckily there is an easy way to figure it out. Just suck me off. If my cum tastes extra good, well its a bonding. If it just tastes like a normal cum, then we are mated and the real fun can begin."
 
"Look you ass, I don't fucking care what you think happened all I know I summoned you and you fucked the hell out of me." Desire said as he was quite stupid clearly seeing the book as she crawled over to it as it happened to be pushed under the chair during his fucking feast of taking her body. Letting out a sigh she pulls it out to the page that she had left it when she cast the spell. A few drops of blood on the page but not where it would cover the words.

"See... I am not a fucking morning person so I am going to take a shower and go back to bed." She stood up and started to walk away and thought about what he said about a blow job.... she could lie and say it was delicious but she had a question for him. "What if I accidentally casted a bonding and mating spell by oh I don't know taking parts from both spells with out knowing?"
 
Even with the book in her hands, he couldn't see it. Shit. It was one of the protected books. Well this woman definitely had the power to be a greater demon. Unfortunately, he was in no mood for this crap. "I'll know if you lie if that's what you are thinking. Both spells go both ways."

Instead of simply falling for her tricks, he reached for his particular sexual abilities. "Here are your options, blow me or fuck."

While he waited for her answer, he carefully set up spells so she couldn't move away from him. If she went for the door, she would be bound spread eagle such as on a St. Andrew's cross. It was one of the few spells that could hold a greater demon for even a moment. None could just walk through it.
 
Desire was getting fustrated with him as she walked over to a chair and sat down having a feeling he wasn't going to leave so easily. "Why don't you fucking blow me." She said as hissed thought sitting naked in her living room staring at his naked form and hard on made her quite frisky but she wasn't going to give in to him.

After a few moments she got up and moved over to him not wanting to suck or fuck him she pressed her lips against his. Licking his bottom lip lightly nipping at it wanting entrance to his mouth. Her left hand goes down to his erection as she slowly started to stroke his hard on.
 
He let her kiss him, spreading his lips gently. She quickly began to show quite good technique and he was enjoying her hand. As the kiss deepened, their tongues exchanging, his hand slid up to the back of her head. His fingers entwined her hair. She was enjoying the kiss as was he. His cock had resumed its normal readiness for fucking and he could smell her arousal still on the air. She may have been acting like she wanted a shower but her body still desired more sex.

Once the kiss reached the peak of passion, Mishal grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. His hand firmly held her despite her movements to get away. "Blowing you will do us no good as ALL CUNTs taste good to my kind. Only my cum changes flavor with a binding. So SUCK."

As he spoke to suck, he shoved her face down and onto his cock.
 
Desire sat up and slapped before grabbing her shirt and wiping out her mouth. "How disgusting." She said getting up to brush her teeth and take a shower she would give him a blowjob but only after he bathed. The thought of giving him one after he just popped her cherry was something that made her stomach turn.

She headed to her bedroom that lead to her bathroom as she got stopped as her body was being spread in this cross type style her back to him as she struggled to get free. "You mother fucker, what the hell did you do?" She said struggling and looking over at the man on her couch she had slapped.
 
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