Summoner's Snare
by The Tome of Ebon: /~Tome_of_Ebon/
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Sep 1, 2009

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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.

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Mehla'na knelt before the summoning circle, illuminated by the light of the
pale blue glowing paint in which it was drawn.  Whispering, the dark elf let
the sibilant chant flow off of her tongue in the gloom, an ancient book set
before her from which she read the formula that she'd studied so carefully
for this moment.  Soon, power would be hers.  Her eyes glittered wickedly as
the dark elf's glossy lips formed a smirk around the sounds of the chant. 
Yes, she thought, power would be hers, and soon her rivals would be crushed.

Her hair began to flutter with unseen currents of air as the glow of the
symbols painted on the floor intensified, responding to the chants and
gestures that Mehla'na carefully made as she followed what she had read in
the mysterious ancient book that sat open before her.  She did not glance at
the pages now, for she knew that there could not be the slightest
hesitation.  Quelling her feelings of excitement, she continued to recite
the formula she had memorized, her gleaming eyes watching... waiting.

Soon, a sound like a blade drawn across slate sounded out, and a rip
appeared in the air over the painted circle, like a wound in the skin of
reality.  Mehla'na caught her breath as the black portal, rimmed with
glowing energy, opened wider, and the shadowy flicker of figures began to
grow apparent.  Soon, she reminded herself, soon she would be in command of
the powerful creatures the book had promised.  She stifled a shudder of
excitement as she continued the incantation, watching as the figures grew
more distinct. A purplish, clawed hand reached through the rift, grabbing at
the edge of it, and then the being from the other side pulled itself
through.

Mehla'na gasped.  She'd expected something handsome, albeit perhaps demonic,
but never this, this--aberration!  The massive demon's mouth went up the
bottom of its face vertically, looking like nothing quite so much as a
gaping cunt lined with blunt teeth, a drooling tongue dangling out of it,
wet with saliva.  A rounded pot belly hung low over an obscene, dangling
length of penis that turned Mehla'na's stomach to look upon, its head
bulbous and swollen even while the shaft was flaccid.  From head to toe its
scabrous flesh was a bluish purple, the color seeming to Mehla'na almost
corpse-like.  Four glowing, foxfire-green eyes arranged around the top of
the mouth gazed down at the dark elf with burning intensity, giving her a
further urge to draw back from the monstrosity she had called forth.

The thing had not come alone, either.  To either side, a pair of hound-like
beasts slid through the portal to crouch beside their master, their flesh a
more reddish purple than the central demon. Long, slavering muzzles, with
thick prehensile tongues, formed the fronts of their heads, while their
bodies were built like greyhounds, large in the chest with slender waists.
The form of their bones showed through the tight, slimy skin of their
bodies, their ribs and vertebrae displayed as their flesh slid back and
forth over them with their movements.  Bladelike claws clicked on the stone
floor as they approached her, their eyes blank and whitish, yet seeming to
see, or at least sense her.

Before Mehla'na could find her voice again to utter a command to the
grotesqueries that were supposed to be at her bidding, the fat demon raised
his clawed, fleshy hand, gesturing intricately, and suddenly chains of pure
magic energy manifested around the frightened summoner, binding her tightly
in place where she knelt on the floor.

"Wha...what?" stammered the sorceress in disbelief, her ears drooping low
with a mixture of fear and indignation as she attempted to struggle against
the bonds.

"Fool.  The book was a trap!" boomed the large demon, its voice deep and
alien. "You sought to bind us, make us your servants... now YOU shall be OUR
servant!"

"No... no!" Mehla'na screamed, gathering what energies she had left over
after the summoning.  But she was not a battle mage, and her paltry training
in the field of destructive spells failed her in her panic.

The three monsters advanced on Mehla'na, panting hungrily as they left slimy
tracks in their wake.  The sorceress tried to cast another spell against
them, struggling as she attempted to focus her energies, but to no avail. 
The binding on her had blocked her magic, as well, and she shuddered as the
monsters drew nearer and nearer.  The large demon's penis was growing into a
rigid, fearsome cock, and Mehla'na found it even more repulsive erect than
it had been flaccid.  Veins bulged and throbbed on its lurid purple surface
as thick, clear precum dribbled down its length.  The ghoulish hounds, too,
were growing agitated, panting with their long, slimy tongues, their blank
glowing eyes watching the dark elf as they approached.

"To resist is useless." the leading demon boomed in its weird voice, the
gruesome vertical slash of its mouth drooling on Mehla'na's face as the thing's
meaty hands grabbed her wrists.  "We'll fuck your body, and then we'll fuck
your mind, until nothing is left of you except what belongs to us."

As she was lifted, the bonds the demon had conjured flowed along with
Mehla'na's body, keeping her imprisoned as the monster lifted her up to his
face to better inspect his prize.  She gazed into its alien visage, sweat
beading on her skin as it gazed back at her, and then its huge tongue snaked
from its mouth to run back and forth over her cunt, teasing the hairless
slit as he ran it back and forth.

"NO!" she snarled, only to have the creature turn its gaze to her face and
shove the long tongue into her mouth, forcing her to fellate the slimy
member.  She tried to bite down, but found it leathery, a bitter taste
escaping from it as she tried to attack it with her teeth.  Once she stopped
attempting to bite, the taste subsided, leaving only the slimy texture of
the thick tongue that poked and prodded at the entrance to her throat.  The
massive cock was below her, bobbing with its throbs of desire, and below
that, the ghoul-hounds circled, looking up at her with hungry growls.

With a half-voiced exhalation of breath, the fat demon's four eyes fixed on
Mehla'na's body, and his strong hands began to lower her onto his huge
erection, the bulbous head of it pressing against her tight little
dark-elven cunt.  The massive cock that pushed into her was just too much,
and she cried out in pain as it slowly stretched her tight cunt open, the
bulbous head seeking to enter her with a gradual, but firm, insistence. 
Slowly it slid past her soft labia, and deeper into her sheath, the elf's
body extremely tight around the monstrous shaft as the fat demon forced his
way into her.

"Ahhhhhh..." the demon breathed out through his bizarre mouth, an exhalation
of pleasure as he stuffed the little dark elf with his shaft, driving in as
far as he could but finding that half of his cock's length was still outside
of her.  Settling for that, he began to thrust into her, his huge hands
holding her sides as if she were a doll, her head lolling with his motions
as she tried to block out the pain that made tears run down her cheeks.  The
monster's cock-head began to pound at the roof of her cunt with every thrust,
making the dark elf whimper with pain and humiliation as her body was
violated by the hideous creature.  Her smallish, perky breasts bounced with
the rough movements as she was jostled like a doll in the demon's grip, her
hair fluttering and catching the light of the brightly glowing blue glyph in
the otherwise dark chamber.

The fat demon's pounding thrusts seemed to go on and on while his pets
circled, growling and drooling.  Then his vertical slash of a mouth opened
wide as the thing unleashed an unearthly boom of ecstasy, his huge veiny sac
tightening as the flood of his climax began.  Huge gushes of thick, foul
semen poured into Mehla'na's womb from the demon's elephantine cock, and she
screamed in fear and humiliation, praying that she was not fertile tonight,
lest the twisted beast's seed take root in her.  Demon semen poured down the
inner edge of Mehla'na's labia, forced out between her flesh and the
monster's by the sheer volume of it as the stinking white glop pattered on
the stone floor.

The demon dropped her onto the floor like a discarded doll, his spilled
semen smearing her stomach and tits while more oozed out of her ravished
cunt as she lay dazed, but before she could think of bolting for an escape,
the binding spell hit her again, throwing her onto all fours and holding her
in that position as surely as if her wrists and ankles had been shackled to
the floor.

While she lay bound in that helpless state, rump raised, one of the demon
hounds came from behind and mounted her, and to her shock and dismay, its
throbbing, tapered cock began to push, not into her spunk-filled cunt, but
into the tight grip of her virgin anus.  The beast thrust into her with an
eager wriggle of its hips, the greasy slime on its cock easing the way into
her tight hole, and then, its mating frenzy aroused, began to ravish her
rectum with savagely eager thrusts.  Mehla'na screamed in pain and
humiliation as the beast claimed her anally, while the fat demon laughed
down at her with an unearthly sound, seeming quite amused by her plight.

The second hound growled at its companion, then moved around in front of
her, sniffing and rumbling, its long slimy tongue occasionally teasing at
the dark elf's face.  Mehla'na shut her eyes tightly against the attentions
of the slimy appendage, trying to break free of the enchanted shackles, but
the spell kept her firmly in place.

The ghoul-hound panted hotly as it pounded into the dark elf's hot, tight
body, its slimy drool dripping down on her neck.  Her exquisitely tight anus
gave the beast great pleasure, and it thrust its thick, slimy penis deep
into the humiliated sorceress' bowels.  Tears streamed down Mehla'na's
cheeks at the pain in her roughly fucked anus and her humiliation at serving
the demonic animal's pleasure with that intimate rear entry.

As the first beast rammed into her bowels in its quest for pleasure, the one
that was licking her face suddenly opened its mouth wider, its sulfurous
breath hissing out across slime-covered fangs as the prehensile tongue was
suddenly forced between Mehla'na's lips.  She let out a startled gag, the
thing's slime tasting foul in her mouth, the tongue working all around
inside her mouth like a small slimy tentacle as it violated her there.  She
nearly choked as the foul thing poked at her throat, the monster's lips
rubbing against hers as it explored the inside of her mouth in a bizarre
kiss.

Suddenly, the hound that was rutting upon Mehla'na's ass tossed its head
back with a wicked howl of ecstasy, and the dark elf gasped as she felt the
base of its cock swell into a thick, throbbing knot inside her rectum as the
beast's foul seed gushed forth inside her.  The monster tugged back with its
hips slightly, then, feeling himself tightly lodged in her anus, nipped at
the nape of her neck before dismounting to stand back to back with her,
panting hotly as his knot plugged her tight backdoor, keeping his hot seed
inside.  The other beast growled at its more satisfied companion, who
growled back while the fat demon watched in amusement, stroking his
semi-flaccid cock as he looked on.

After a little while, the ghoulish hound's knot subsided, and he popped out
of Mehla'na's violated anus, a trickle of seed following as she gaped open
for a few seconds.  Her anus had only just tightened back into a closed
pucker when the second hound's cock began to spread it once more as the
beast leaped onto her, the first snarling and nipping at its companion's
flanks as the second beast stole the claim of the dark elf as his mate.  The
fat demon's evil laughter rang strangely through the dim room, the stink of
his breath puffing out through his vertical mouth as he watched his pets
quarrel over the sorceress' tight ass.  The hound that was upon Mehla'na's
back now was thrusting wildly while snarling and growling both at her and
the other hound, his long, sharp fangs bared and nipping occasionally,
giving Mehla'na's shoulder painful though shallow bites on more than one
occasion as the monster worked out its frustrations on her gooey, seed and
slime filled asshole.

Mehla'na whimpered when she finally felt the knotting repeat, another load
of monster cum gushing into her rectum as her face burned hot with shame at
the way she was being used.  She silently cursed the book, blaming it for
her eagerness to learn and cast the spell for her own purposes.  With the
ghoul-hound firmly knotted in her ass, she thrashed in the magic bonds and
let out a wordless scream of frustration and grief, all of her fury at the
way she'd just been violated filling the air.  The sound was met only by the
foul laughter and gibbering of the fat demon as his stomach jiggled with
mirth at the dark elf's plight.

"Scream, elf!" his alien voice boomed to her, "Scream for your own
foolishness!  Now you're our prize cunt!" Mehla'na's glossily gleaming lips
shut tightly as she glowered defiantly up at the big monster with what
energy she could muster, still wishing to vent the knot of awful emotions
that filled her, but she didn't wish to further soil what dignity she had
left by amusing her captor with further lack of control.

Finally, the second hound pulled his satisfied cock out of the dark elf's
anus, leaving her empty and dripping with slimy monster cum as she lay on
the gooey stone floor, the magical bindings still keeping her down.  The big
demon approached, and with a gesture and a word, the shackles of magical
force faded from Mehla'na's wrists, and the summoner crumpled, exhausted, to
the floor, panting for breath as tears streamed down her cheeks.  She felt
utterly violated and humiliated, the stink and slime of the summoned
monsters rubbed off on her skin and the intimate flesh of her inner regions. 
The hounds paced around her, growling at her and at each other as they moved
restlessly, the release of their seed seeming to have had little calming
effect on them.  She could barely gather the will to lift her head and gaze
balefully at her prime tormentor as he approached closer.

The huge demon seized her up in his hands once more, four glowing eyes
inspecting her lovely body, then he stepped back through the portal, the
slavering demon hounds following close behind.  On the other side, he faced
back towards the gap and boomed a few words in a lost language.  The tear in
the fabric of reality was mended once more, and of Mehla'na no more was
heard on her prior plane of existence except for one final, soulful scream
against her fate, the summoner doomed to slavery in the world from whence
her captors came.

When her holdings were redistributed, an ancient, nondescript grimoire was
found, which was placed upon a storage shelf in one of the mage-libraries,
with the initial intent of deciphering it later.  It was soon forgotten,
however, and there it was left for uncounted years, unread and allowed to
gather dust...

...and to wait.

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