Melinaraami's Tales: Melinaraami's Contract by The Tome of Ebon: /~Tome_of_Ebon/ To send feedback, visit the website above. Apr 18, 2010 ====== This story contains descriptions of an adult nature. If you are a minor or person offended by such materials, you should not read further. This story does not necessarily reflect any people or practices in the real world, and should not be taken as reality. Codes: MF bd piv anal oral a2m rough monst tent magic ====== Melinaraami, the elven witch, pursed her purple-black stained lips in concentration as she slowly sketched out the patterns of summoning upon the dusty wooden planks of the floor. This hut in the swamp, one of her many lairs, was swathed by thick foliage and situated far from any commonly-known paths. With the foxfire lures she had enchanted to charm wanderers and lead them astray, she was secure in feeling she would not be interrupted in her spellcasting. With a flourish, she finished the markings on the floor, scanning them for perfection, then began to speak. Eerie blue candlelight illuminated her elegant features as she whispered the incantations of calling, the light making the violet shadow on her eyelids glitter with tiny sparkles that joined the gleam of her jewelry in making her shine. She carried out each step of the ritual with elven patience, feeling little need to hurry while knowing that precision was more important here. After a while, the dark, melodic sound of her chant was joined by the hum of growing power, the magical energies focusing on the center of the design she had drawn. Gradually, the segment of floor centered in the mystic design began to darken and waver, rippling as if seen through the turbulence of heat, and then it faded out completely, a jet-black maw into the void beyond that seemed to swallow all the candlelight that fell upon it, spiraling round and round slowly. But that blackness did not swallow as much as it disgorged: a scabrous black hand reached tentatively from the void beyond, feeling for the solid floor with its betaloned fingers, then it gripped firmly and hauled the attached body through the gap into the plane to which it had been summoned. The demon, emaciated and ghoulish-looking with rough black skin all over, kept its back turned to the elf as it slithered out of the hole, drawing in a deep, long breath to scent her. With a chuckle, it ran its hands along its body as Melinaraami watched, the demon flesh throbbing and pulsating as it took on a full physical form, finally turning to her when it had assumed the form of a hulking, goat-like beast, his musculature and long shaft massive, his cock shaped like that of a small horse. The demon skin had gone smooth and shiny with the transformation, highlighted with pale blue from the enchanted candles. A pair of long, curving horns crowned his head, with goat ears beneath, and his eyes were like a pair of malevolent coals. He stood easily two heads above the lithe little elf as he loomed over her, his presence filling the hut both physically and mystically. "You summoned." spoke the demon in a deep, echoing voice that boomed through the little room of the hut. "I summoned." the elf replied, giving the demon a long, steady gaze. The demon, for his part, gave her a smug, slimy smirk, running his crimson eyes up and down her form. This one pleased him, no doubt about that. He hadn't been summoned by some inquisitive incompetent this time, no, Melinaraami had the aura of such an elf that, long a hermit seeking answers in solitude, had heard the call and turned to the black path of the hidden cults and forbidden grimoires. Such were few and far between, but always of value to the creatures of the nether plane from which this incubus had been called. She was also beautiful, darkly so--pale-skinned rather than ebon like those elves exiled to the great below, her black hair having sheens of blood-red in its highlights. Her upper eyelids, swathed with glittering, vibrant tones of violet, accented the icy paleness of her eyes, and the purple-black of her lips made their full form all the more sensual. She wore nothing but her jewelry and thigh-high boots of black leather, high-heeled and buckled up the front. Yes, this would be enjoyable, the demon thought, allowing her to see a toothy grin as he anticipated what "service" he might do for her. "You know the contract." the demon boomed. Melinaraami nodded, her slender hands beginning to explore the creature's cock, running her fingers over his supple, veiny ebon skin. The candlelight shone off the chandelier earrings that dangled from the lobes of her long, pointed ears, her eyes intent on his powerful body. "Pleasure for magic." she replied, running her tongue over the tip of his cock, coaxing its head to come into the open as her eyes narrowed with a lustful smirk, "But nothing in the contract says that it cannot be my pleasure as well." The demon raised an eyebrow at her, a deep chuckle in his throat as he gazed down at the sensually postured elf. "You are bold for a fleshling. Know that I shall take of you as I please. And remember, for a hundred years your flesh shall be mine to slake my lusts, in return for the gift I give of amplifying your magic and protecting your weak body. It is not so long, for an elf.... You might easily live it out without my intervening on behalf of your frail flesh." He chuckled once again. The elven witch simply smiled slightly, reaching to caress the incubus' hard, muscled thighs, then gliding up to cup his heavy sac before running silken soft fingers lightly over his shaft, a little firmer with each stroke. As the demon's shaft began to grow harder under her caresses, she slowly, sensually wrapped her purple-black, glossy lips around the head of his cock, enclosing the fleshy bulb in her warm mouth and running her tongue along the opening at its tip. The demon ran his thick, clawed fingers through Melinaraami's hair, watching the shimmer of candlelight over it as his cock was licked and suckled by her eager elven mouth. Soon enough, he seized her head strongly and thrust into her throat, fucking her mouth as he let out a feral growl, but the witch continued to lick and suck at him to the best of her ability. There was barely a hint of a gag, drawing an approving rumble from him as he realized just how skilled this one was. She must have pleasured many males to be this adept as a mere denizen of the mortal plane, even with her magic to aid her. The elven witch continued to suck, her blackberry-toned lips gliding up and down the beast's wicked shaft, occasionally drawing back to kiss the tip of its head while her other hand cupped under the beast's balls, stroking and teasing them lightly. The demon rumbled with pleasure, the salty, wrinkled ebon skin that held his balls sliding this way and that as the two virile orbs hung low and hot, each the size of a small apple and heavy with demon seed. The beast savored her attentions for a while, then his mighty hands closed on her shoulders, and he rumbled, "Come to me." Standing tall on her heeled boots, Melinaraami allowed herself to be lifted into the demon's embrace, her tight little hairless cunt positioned over the beast's savage shaft. Slowly, like a sensual lover, the fiend lowered the petite witch onto his massive cock, spreading her nether lips around his wicked girth inch by inch. Once he had driven into her as far as he could go, however, he began to thrust hard, his gleaming crimson eyes fixed on Melinaraami's beautiful painted face as he slammed up into her, bouncing her in his grasp. The demon's long, slick tongue slid forth from his sharp-toothed mouth, meeting the elf's lips and then slipping in as she welcomed the prehensile appendage, suckling it as if it were yet another cock for her to pleasure. He could taste the faint flavor of blackberries on her lips, the taste foreign to him as she kissed his bestial mouth in turn, suspended in his mighty grip. The goat-demon's massive hands, gripping her around the waist, bounced her up and down on his thick cock, her slickness shining on his shaft each time he bucked her upwards, just his cock's head inside her, the wetness a momentary sheen before the massive shaft plunged back into the little elven witch as she descended once more. The candlelight shone, too, off of the elf's long crimson-ebon hair, the straight locks fluttering up and down as they followed the lead of her body, sometimes undulating, sometimes whipping wildly. Wrapping her booted legs around the demon's body, Melinaraami ground her hips against his thrusting cock, moaning as he made her bob in his mighty grasp. Her cunt was thoroughly wet and creamy as the bestial shaft plunged into her, the witch doing her best to assist his thrusts with her own movements, wanting him to plunge deep into her, as deep as possible. Reaching to him, she put her slender hands on his broad shoulders, pulling herself closer to kiss his bestial goat-face with her blackberry lips. "Fuck me..." she moaned in her sultry, melodic elven voice, "Fuck me hard... hard... you're so hard..." Her thoughts flowed together as the demon thrust into her, the muscles of her nether regions flexing and rippling with trained sensuality to massage the steely beast-shaft that repeatedly battered against the ceiling of her depths, making her eyes roll back with pain and pleasure. The demon growled in response, thrusting vigorously into the little elf. He could feel her magic coursing through her, realizing that she was skilled enough to call on it subconsciously, just to satisfy her need of accommodating his massive shaft. Experimentally, he focused his own power on his nether regions, swelling his cock into a vicious flesh-mace, its head bulging and knobbed with little nodes. "Ooouw..." panted the elf, her breathing growing heavier, but just as he'd suspected, she took his shaft even as it swelled, even beginning to enjoy the feeling of its new knobs within her. He made his cock pulsate, the nodes pressing out and drawing back in, massaging the intimate inner walls of Melinaraami's sheath with his shifting ebony flesh, making her toss her head back in a whirl of red and black hair, a hard moan torn from her blackberry lips as the sensations washed over her like a powerful wave. Her booted legs squeezed tighter around the demon's muscular midsection as she let him plunge into her depths, panting as her pleasure grew hotter and heavier, obscene juicy noises rising from her cunt as the monster's cock pounded into her relentlessly. Finally crying out, her eyes rolled back, her cunt's muscles undulating around the demon cock as her climax hit her, sending her awareness reeling down spirals of pleasure. The demon continued to thrust savagely into her silky elven sheath, his cock soaking with her cream as it continued to swell and contract within her. Melinaraami, though, had other ideas once the daze of her climax had cleared a little, leaning closer to the beast's goat-like face to run her lips along the line of his jaw, her blackberry lips pausing near his ear before she spoke. "Hey... I know something a demon like you ought to really like..." the elf murmured in sensual, seductive tones, giving a wink and a flick of her ears as she pursed her lips. "Oh, and what do you know of my desires, elf?" boomed the bestial demon. "Mmmmmm... I know you'd like to put that great big shaft up my rear." she murmured seductively, licking her lips. The demon chuckled heartily. It was hardly a deep, secret knowledge that the elf offered, and though he would have made her perform the act regardless, he had to admit that he found it rather delicious when a mortal freely offered to engage in sodomy with him. Pulling Melinaraami off of his cock with an obscene slurp of sexual juices, he turned her roughly over onto her stomach upon the nearby table and rumbled a deep growl. Placed on display so, the elven witch wriggled her hips, peering coyly over her shoulder at him, pale blue eyes looking through a lattice of long, dark eyelashes. Reaching her hand back, she pulled one buttock to the side, giving her summoned lover a glimpse of her tiny pink anus, the tight elven hole flexing slightly to entice him. Leaning down, the demon licked her little puckered hole, drooling slimy demon saliva upon it to help lubricate her. Pushing her down as his eyes gazed hotly upon her, his hands spread out over the curves of her buttocks, his massive shaft throbbing wickedly and becoming smooth and cylindrical once more. Trailing his claws over her perfect skin, leaving light scratches, his strong hands soon grabbed her more firmly, squeezing her ass roughly and massaging it before spreading her buttocks and aiming at the tiny entry of Melinaraami's elven anus. Grinning, he mounted her, his eyes gleaming with anticipation as he prepared to sodomize the beautiful female, his breath teasing her long, elegant ears as he leaned over her. "Ahhhhh..." breathed the witch as she felt the beast's thick cock-head slowly work its way into her, spreading her little anus into a round "O" that fitted to him like a tailor-made glove. As she opened to him, he pushed in with greater firmness, soon stuffing her with his great girth until his massive balls teased against her hairless nether-lips. "Do it!" the witch commanded, gazing over her shoulder once more, lips parted with need, but the demon teased her a few moments more, letting her feel the throb of his gnarled veins in the tight sheath of her ass before beginning to move. "Owww... oh, yes... ouwwww..." panted Melinaraami as her rectum was packed full of pistoning, lusting demon cock, her pleasure spiced with a touch of pain at the massive girth reaming her little rear entry. The table rocked and creaked as the bestial demon thrust hungrily, stuffing Melinaraami's rectum to its limit with his massive cock, causing her to pant and groan, her elven ears flicking with excitement and agitation, making her chandelier earrings dance and shimmer. Her asshole twitched and clamped in response to the invasion, making her grit her teeth as her tight muscles massaged the massive demon cock. His strong hands gripped her, holding her down against the protesting old table as she gazed back at him, the pale blue of her eyes showing a haze of sensation, her mouth slightly open, breathing hard. The elf's agelessly youthful body writhed sensually beneath the demon as his massive cock slowly sheathed itself in the exquisite grip of her anus, the hole flexing and massaging him as Melinaraami's sparkling beauty filled the monster's senses. She could feel the rough wood on her bare breasts, the claws of the demon on her shoulders, scratching the skin ever so lightly, she heard his breath under the creaks of the table and smelled its faint hellish scent. Above all, though, she felt the huge male girth in the close intimacy of her rear sheath, filling her, making her vulnerable, dominating her. Realizing that the aged table was threatening to break under the passion taking place atop it, the demon once more lifted Melinaraami into his grip, bouncing her like a doll as his shaft slid in and out of her reamed ass, her head rolling this way and that as her tongue ran over her lips, moans and coos escaping her throat along with the occasional sharper "Aaah"s and "Owww"s. Her high-heeled feet dangled in the air, shiny leather catching the light of the candles even better than her sweat-sheened skin did, and she tried once again to lock her legs around her demonic companion, but found it harder to manage now that she faced away from him, and he seemed to evade such a cling, keeping her supported only by the might of his huge, corded arms. Suddenly, the beast's excitement reached a limit, but it was not yet the limit of spilling his seed. The ten fleshy spikes down the sides of the demon's spine began to throb and swell, and within moments they had extended into a set of writhing, thrashing tentacles, each tipped with a phallic head covered in little knobs. Melinaraami squealed, her eyes widening as she saw the tentacles surging forward to wrap around her, the creature's main cock still impaling her ass deeply as the prehensile appendages wrapped around her limbs, one shoving itself into her mouth. Her cunt was soon stuffed as well, one tentacle joined by another and then a third, coiling together like a braid and pistoning in and out as they stuffed her. Melinaraami couldn't scream or moan beyond muffled sounds as the thick tentacle stuffed her mouth, her eyes closed tight beneath her shimmering violet-pink shadowed eyelids as she attempted not to gag, letting the tentacle have access to her throat as she licked its underside as best as she could. Her cunt grew creamier again as the trio of tentacles churned inside her, creating a multi-leveled canvas of sensation as they thrust and writhed with a different rhythm than that of the equine cock in her ass. She grew radiant, her elven charm and seductive magic glowing freely from her as she plunged into the abyss of a lust-trance, all three of her holes fully at work to pleasure but a single being as cock and tentacles invaded her with passionate vigor. The demon was immune to being charmed by magic, but he was well aware of the beauty of the witch that he was fucking, savoring in her as his tentacles writhed around her limbs, teasing behind her elegant ears, encircling her slender, perky bosom, coiling loosely around her exquisitely sculpted throat like a scarf. From time to time, he switched which tentacle she served with her mouth, though the three that he'd stuffed her cunt with continued relentlessly with the task of fucking her there, letting her feel the throbbing, ridged texture of the braided appendages. Melinaraami wriggled in the goat-demon's grasp as he pounded his monstrous cock into her tight asshole, a bestial growl rising in his throat as his mighty shaft stuffed the witch's bowels. She clamped down on him tightly, using every bit of her skill to pleasure him as she moaned around the tentacle in her mouth, running her tongue up and down its bottom as it made repeated explorations of her throat. The demon thrust, his thick cock sliding back and forth in her bowels as he gazed at her beautiful form, held aloft by his throbbing coils. As he fucked her, the writhing tentacles throbbed and pulsed, occasionally trickling a bit of demon ooze onto Melinaraami's skin, the stuff shining slickly on her as if she'd been oiled. Pleasured groans escaped the beast each time some of the clear fluid splattered forth from his appendages, but it was clear that this was not his true seed, rather a precum of sorts that leaked readily from the tips of his wriggling tentacles. The little spurts grew more and more frequent, though, and the elven witch could tell that her companion's climax was drawing near. Finally, the beast's balls tightened, and his biggest load gushed forth from his equine cock as Melinaraami bucked back against him eagerly. His roar of ecstasy filled the little hut, shaking the roof, while his seed spewed forth in mighty jets, pouring into the elf as if from a hose. "Uhhhh... Eyaaaaa...!" Melinaraami gasped as she felt the demon's mighty climax pouring into her rear, the torrents of his thick cum becoming a flood that flowed up into the secret coils of her inner passages, the beast's fiercely swimming sperm exploring a depth of her intestine that few males' seed had ever reached. The demon had formed his cock-head into a plug as he climaxed to ensure that effect, giving the outpouring of his cum nowhere to go but deeper in, and he remained within the panting elf as she blushed with the feeling of obscene, sloshing fullness in the pit of her belly. Moments after the demon had begun cumming in her ass, his free tentacles rushed to aim themselves at her face, throbbing and pulsing as more seed was pumped down the tubes at their cores. The three in her cunt stayed there, forcing deep into her to release their seed in her depths. Though each one exuded much less than the creature's main cock, about as much as an average human man, the release of his seven-tentacle salute on Melinaraami's gorgeous face splattered her thoroughly. Reeking demon cum overflowed her waiting mouth and poured down the front of her torso, rivulets of the thick goo running all the way to her cunt and thighs. Her makeup was ruined, save for that incorrigible blackberry stain of her lips, her face was covered in a mask of thick, virile semen. Her eyes stayed tightly shut, and she felt rather than saw the continuing splashes of cum on her body as the demon's full release played out, the tentacles showering her while the beast's main load pooled in her bowels. Her tongue darted out again, tasting and swallowing as best as she could, gulping the last jets of tentacle spooge that splashed into her mouth, her shiny lips glazed over with goo. The demon remained inside her for a little while, plugging her ass as his tentacles drew back into his body. His large clawed hands massaged her spermy tits, rolling the modest curves this way and that, squeezing and even scratching a little bit while his hot breath rustled through the elf's shimmering crimson-ebon hair. Finally, he lowered her, and she deigned to expend some of her magic on drawing the splattered seed away from her eyes so that she could open them and gaze at him once again. Feeling his semen slosh in her bowels, slowly trickling back down to leak out of her ass, Melinaraami crawled to the demon and once more placed her lips on his shaft, gazing up at him with a glow in her pale blue eyes. She kissed the tip of his cock slowly, drawing the last of his cum out of it, fingers reaching under him to once more cup his massive balls. The demon's goat mouth formed a semblance of a pleased leer, and he reached down to ruffle the witch's hair a bit before stepping away from her once more. She knelt in place, balancing on one hand as the other went to her face to feel the mask of cum that still covered most of it, already beginning to thicken and cool. The elven witch watched as the demon stepped back into the circle, casting one look over his shoulder as if to assure that he would return, then he stepped into the vortex and began to disappear. Her tight anus overflowing with seed and her fingers scraping the thick, stinking demon cum from her face so that she could lick it up while the demon sank back through the portal, Melinaraami grinned, already anticipating the next visit. It looked like this was going to be an interesting hundred years! ======