Aaralon's mind raced as he examined his options. Number one, he could let her fuck him. Not an option for him. Number two, offer her to fuck his roommate instead. Also not an option - there was no guarantee she would be satisfied and would not fuck him afterwards. Number three, he could offer her a girl - after all she had made it clear that this is what she wanted. But where would he get a suitable girl? Especially now, with the limited time he had before the demoness grew impatient? Number four, he could try to summon another female demon for her to fuck - but would this satisfy her? She was a demon and had probably fucked many different demons and demonesses, not to mention there was always the possibility of summoning another demoness with a dick instead of a cunt. One was bad enough. Two would mean big trouble for Aaralon and his sleeping roommate. Number five, he could try to run. But where to? Especially since he had been so eager for a fuck that he had forgotten to get dressed before summoning the demoness. In short - bad idea. Number six - he could try to banish the demoness. Not the best option, but it seemed like the only choice he had under the current circumstances. Calling for help was out of the question even if there was anyone Aaralon could ask for help - trying to explain his actions would be far worse than getting fucked by the demoness.
Aaralon regretted that he had not paid much attention to the spell for banishing the demoness he had summoned. But he had been so eager for a hot fuck that he had not thought about the time after his fun was over. Big mistake, but hopefully not fatal. He remembered enough of the banishing spell, or so he hoped. In any case he had no choice - he had to try and banish the demoness while he still had time.
"Kir'al ond be'el lia asr ang ry ro effe sqia ly yr addr ilvire hellodon!" Aaralon finished the banishing spell and waited for the result. Nothing happened.
The demoness smirked. "Trying to banish me so soon after I arrived? Sorry, but it's not going to happen. You cannot banish me because you don't have the required power. In fact, the only reason why you were able to summon me is because I allowed you to - like I said I was hoping for some tight pussy." She paused to look at Aaralon before continuing. "Tell me, boy, did you, even for a second, wonder why I am wearing clothes when most sex demons are completely nude? Even though each of us can get clothes at any time?"
"Well… no, I didn't." Answered the young mage, wisely 'forgetting' to mention that her 'clothes' left her almost naked.
"We can wear clothes if we want. And we can get any sort of clothing we want - it's not a problem. But most can't keep it for more than a few hours. Their clothes usually end up torn to pieces either by another, more powerful, demon, or by a summoner with enough power. That is why most of us are naked. As you can see, I am not completely nude. Do you understand what I'm trying to say, boy?"
Aaralon understood, and he didn't like it - not one bit. "You are more powerful than most sex demons."
"Exactly. And my patience is almost over. Now I hope you have something to offer me, preferably a young and beautiful girl with a tight pussy and even tighter ass. If you have nothing to offer, simply turn around and bend over - I'll do the rest. And don't even THINK about making another attempt to banish me, or trying to run away from me, or calling for help - it will only make your situation worse. So, what's it gonna be, boy?"
"Well… I can summon another demoness…" Aaralon began hesitantly.
"No!" His 'guest' interrupted. "I've had sex with many demons, both male and female. If I wanted to fuck another demoness, I wouldn't have come here. I told you what I want. Now, do you have something to offer, or not? Last chance, boy!" |