A Witch and Her Familiar: Chapter 1
Abigail kneeled bare-naked on her hardwood bedroom floor, near a large, black chalk circle she had drawn for a ritual. The room was scorching, with twelve black candles providing the only lighting, and a pungent aroma of incense hanging in the air. She spread her legs and began to caress her clit, which was an essential part of the spell's performance. It was a task she ordinarily didn't enjoy, but it was necessary if she wanted to climax and complete the ritual. She closed her eyes and thought about the type of demon she wanted to summon.
As her pussy warmed, she reached for a new vibrator and slid it in. Getting her grips on it was easier than she had anticipated. Her vaginal area was wet and open, and when she turned it on, it granted her a wave of delight. She let out a small moan, making her blush with embarrassment due to the thought that her neighbors might hear her. Nonetheless, she persisted in rubbing her clit randomly, pausing to focus on her nipples occasionally and increasing the vibrator's strength.
An hour later, Abigail finally achieved an orgasm. As she gasped for breath and enjoyed her climax, the candles burst simultaneously, causing the room to go dark for a brief moment. When the lights returned, she found herself staring at an incubus in the center of the summoning circle. Her immediate thought was how adorable he looked – his lack of clothes was a bonus, considering she was naked herself. The second thing she noticed was how enchanting his erect penis and testicles were. They were delicate, petit, and intriguing, and as her eyes scanned his body, she realized that these attributes were the perfect complement to every aspect of his appearance. He was 5’6”, his penis was under 4” long, and he was as hairless as she was. His hair, irises, and nails were black. Two tiny black horns poked out of his hair, and a long black tail with a heart-shaped tip undulated behind him. He exuded grace, self-confidence, and superiority.
The incubus departed from the circle and paced around Abigail. Following the journey with her gaze was a strain, so she continued to stare ahead. He observed her not merely as a physical being, but as a soul. It was robust, beautiful, and rich in potential. It was a soul he had not bonded with in over a century. When he was summoned, he expected to romance her, manipulate her, feed off her soul, and charge her dearly for the privilege. But with such a soul, a soul he could possibly happily share a lifetime with, his strategy would have ruined his opportunity for a deeper connection.
The incubus resumed pacing, and Abigail stretched out her legs to a sitting position and he sat on her lap. He wrapped his legs around her waist and placed his arms on her shoulders. His dick pressed against her abdomen. Her breasts were soft, black hairless, with subtle muscles, and strong enough to hold him up and toss him around. His nipples were pink, petite, and perky. Her breasts were full but not overwhelmingly so. She took magical measures to remove her body hair and emanated a luminous glow. A couple of long scars on her body suggestive of either blood magic or adventuring were dispersed around her.
The incubus embraced Abigail tightly, his chest touching hers, his penis pressing against her belly, and he leaned in for a kiss. With renewed energy, her ritual's magic replenished itself. She gazed at the incubus, noticing every aspect of his presence for the first time, and he gave her the gentlest grin imaginable. “My name's Jamie,” he whispered.
"And I'm Abigail,” she replied, equally awestruck.
They sat in silence, gazing earnestly into each other's eyes.
“You're aiming pretty high by summoning an incubus," said Jamie.
"I'm not a typical person. I deserve the best - and I can give it, too," Abigail countered, and returned his kiss. "But don't worry about behaving."
"So, you have a plan for that?" Inquired Jamie, his eyes closed, his mouth slightly agape, his heart warmed by the lady's warmth and moistness against him.
"I can summon a magic hand to help with that," she answered.
Jamie grinned, pressed his head against her breasts, and gave them a light peck. Abigail embraced him, rose to her feet, and deposited him on the mattress. She plopped him down, his eyes still closed, and separated his legs. Just touching his velvety thighs set off a wave of pleasure in her entire body. His "butthole," more of a naturally designed spot for pleasure than an anus, throbbed with anticipation. Abigail played with the edge of it with her digit, making him groan and curl his toes. "Quiet down, you naughty boy," she admonished. "I live near neighbors." Jamie didn't utter a word, but instead started wriggling and moving his pelvis. Abigail shook her head and pressed her hand on his penis. He moaned once more, but swiftly muted it by biting his lip. She slid a finger into his butt and another rush of delight swept through her. It was so toasty, wet, and velvety. If just one finger felt this splendid, she couldn't fathom what a dick would feel like. She started to slowly rub his knob while moving her finger in and out. Jamie's body jerked from enjoyment, and within moments, he climaxed. Yucky stuff blasted all over Abigail's hand.
Abigail was sure Jamie had to be her soulmate. The only reason for him to feel this way was because of her. He ought to be the person in command, not merely of his body but also of the scenario. But he was too submissive in his subspace now to control anything. He belonged entirely to her.
Abigail wiped the semen from her palm onto the bedspread. It was already dirty from her perspiration and the natural lube from Jamie's behind, so it didn't get that much dirtier. She climbed onto Jamie, encircled him in her arms, and lay down sideways so he rested on her chest. He snuggled up against her breasts with a big grin on his face. In no time at all, they were both snoring.
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- My Close Friend, a Female, Fondled Me
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- Listening to Their Groans: The Complete Narrative
- Slim, Youthful, and Well-Endowed in Part 2
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