Summoner's Snare by The Tome of Ebon: /~Tome_of_Ebon/ To send feedback, visit the website above. Sep 1, 2009 ====== 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: M/F MM/F Mdom magic monst piv anal bd nc rape va best sad humil knot ====== 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. ======