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Tricked Into Fucking a Demon, by Jezebel Rose

I looked at the lines of books lining the library walls; nearly all were modern, except for this one. Only a person with magick flowing through their veins could find this book. Bending over and running my hand along the baseboard, I felt it. The switch.

Speaking in ancient Hebrew, I clearly noted the words תאווה ותשוקה, meaning, “lust and desire” in plain English. The switch slid to the left, revealing a small compartment. Reaching inside, I felt the bindings of the ancient tome under my fingertips.

The thick decrepit book weighed heavily in my hands as I opened the first page. Dust fell to the library floor as a grin swept across my face. Finally, the Book of Ages, I can now summon a creature to do my bidding and fulfill my rightful place as a Witch among the family line.

I glanced around the bookshelf just as several teenagers walked into the library, laughing and cursing at each other.

Little shits.

Walking towards the inner rooms of the library, I passed the kids. The oldest boy, maybe 15, walked up to me with a smile. “Hey,” he said bluntly.

I nodded to him and passed him quickly.

Without warning, I heard a snicker behind me just as the tome under my arm went flying. “Fumble!” he yelled as the other teenagers burst out laughing.

Turning around, I stared at them with a cold gaze. Without hesitation, my arm went up with my palm out in front. Time seemed to slow for a moment as I heard echoes of the teens laughing and the room around me turned from vibrant colors into shades of grey.

My pinky and middle finger snapped to my wrist as I felt power welling up within me. Never fight without a reason… Father’s words echoed in my head lightning crackled at my fingertips.

I felt my other hand rise, without control and curl into a fist. The pinky stuck straight up just as an intense force seemed to overwhelm my body.

Intense pleasure spread from my fingers down through my legs, twirling into my thighs and lashing out between my fingers. Raging orange and red fire spread from my fisted hand and arced to the lighting in the other.

Unable to grasp control of my body, whispers filled the room as the laughing teenagers came to a complete halt. They were frozen in time and had no clue what was about to hit them.

Giving in to the overwhelming forces ravaging my body, my hands spread flat and slammed into each other, much like two intensely powerful magnets.

A rush of energy slammed through my body. The intense pleasure returned. I focused my mind, holding my hands together with the crackling ball of fire and sparks of electric in between them both. Using every muscle in my body, I held the growing ball.

Pleasure increased with the energy as I felt a dark energy suddenly take over my body. I lost complete control. Looking down in third person at Alexandria, me, I watched as my body pulled her hands apart just as the ball of energy twirled towards the teens.

Laughing like a complete maniac, the room turned into a blazing inferno before my very eyes. Thick heat blasted against my face as the walls blew out from the building and the humans were completely incinerated.

Flame bathed the walls as books were turned to ash. Dust, paper and molten lava rained from the gaping holes in the ceiling as I stood there watching myself commit this terrible act of defiance. My body was unharmed as I noticed a shimmering shield circle swirling around me.

Holy… fucking… shit.

A massive crack formed in the center of the room, which spewed fountains of liquid fire and steam. Suddenly, I felt my soul slam back into my body. Flying backwards, I hit what was left of a bookshelf. Trickles of ash flew in front of my face as I stared at the gaping holes in the room.

What have I done? My god, my family is going to disown me, if not strip me of my powers. I don’t know what would be worse.

My eyes fluttered open as bookshelves from the upper level crashed to the floor. Waves of smoke centered in the room, pulling into a massive sphere.

Staring at the sphere, I realized I still clutched the ancient tome in my hands. Looking down at the book I realized its bindings were pulsing with red flame. Quickly dropping the tome, I considered my options. Stand here and face whatever is going on here, or dart out and try to get home. I could play it off as if I was never even here.

The smoke seemed to speak for me as I watched massive tendrils of smoke curl around my body. Whispering in Hebrew, I told the demon to leave this world.

A roaring laughter filled the room. The ground trembled under my feet as the centralized smoke completely vanished leaving behind a large creature curled in a ball on the floor.

Its head rose as it stood up. God damn, that demon is nearly 9ft tall, if not more!

“I am Baal, the lord of the seventh hell,” it proclaimed as it stretched. Massive muscles bulged from its thick red arms. Wisps of red steam expelled from its pierced nostrils with every breath. A long thick cock dangled between his legs as he grinned.

Walking towards me, the demon stared into my soul. Long horns protruded from Baal’s head as he reached my body. “I am in full form, thanks to you,” he whispered as he lowered his head, now mere inches from mine.

“What is it your heart desires?”

Unable to control my breathing, I watched as stars swam in my vision. Dizzy, I slumped against the library walls, wheezing with adrenaline pumping through my veins faster than my body could keep up with.

“Human. Answer me. What is your wish?”

The demon stared at me with its hands on its hips. I felt my mind completely open for Baal as his mind melded with mine. Tearing at my skull, I realized he was digging through my memories and subconscious.

“I see,” he said as he grabbed my arm and stood up, “you wish to be recognized as the most powerful Witch of your time.”

I nodded, knowing full well that was my one true desire.

“You shall be just that, if you can satisfy me.”

Looking at him quizzically, I replied, “What do you mean?”

His mouth turned into a grin and stretched across his face, “I am Baal, Lord of the Seventh Hell. You must fuck me and completely satisfy me. In turn, I will satisfy your wish.”

I have to fuck him? If I do, I’ll be the most powerful Witch of my time. Finally I’ll have the respect I deserve. Sure why not. I doubt I can take a cock that big, but I’ll do my best. This is a once in a lifetime chance.

He stood in front of me with his long thick shaft dangling between his legs. “What say you?”

I wrapped my fingers around his cock and pulled the tip into my mouth. Looking up at him, I smirked; at least as much of a smirk one can do with a demon’s cock in their mouth.

Baal seemed to be in deep concentration as he suddenly went quiet. Whispers of a demonic language filled the room as I suddenly caught onto some of the words. He was casting a spell.

Looking up at him, I watched as his figure wavered in the light, then duplicated. There was an exact copy of him standing beside me.

My god, two of them now?!

The demon bent back down at me and wrapped its massive hand around my shoulder, pulling me into the lit area in the center of the room with his cock still in my mouth. A single light flickered above us, casting eerie shadows across the room. Its fangs dripped with saliva as it stood there with its hand on my shoulder.

Baal had a grin on his face as he stood there, “This should make things more interesting. We are both Baal. You must satisfy both of us.”

It would be pointless to argue with a demon. I must do as it says. At this point… fuck it.

Baal’s muscles bulged as he grunted and grabbed my other shoulder. Pulling to the left and right, he split my dress in half.

I opened my mouth to scream, unable to control my actions.

The demon quickly grabbed the back of my head and thrusted its cock into my mouth. Oh my… what the… fuck? I thought to myself as the demon pushed and pulled my head on and off of its rock hard cock.

They each grinned and grabbed their cocks. Stroking the dicks, they grew larger and larger. They were nearly as long as my leg and just about as thick too. My god… no way those are going to fit inside me.

Staring at them, my jaw dropped in awe, “Those are simply too big for me. I can’t do that. Maybe I can just use my mouth.”

The two demons stood there and stopped stroking themselves off for a moment. Glancing at each other, then back at me, they bent over to all fours and walked towards me. Their long thick cocks dangled between their hind legs, back and forth with each step.

Pushing me over on my back, I felt the demons hands hold down my front hands. This may not be so bad; I thought to myself, I’ll just go with the flow.

I felt the tip of the dick rub against my bare nubile pussy as it ran up and down softly touching my clit. That feels kind of nice actually…

Smiling to myself, I laid there with the demon running its cock up and down on my slit. I’ll give Baal what he wants then be the most powerful Witch of my time. This can’t be that bad.

I heard a grunt from the demon on top of me. It shifted positions as I saw its hands and legs brace itself to the floor. What is it do—

The demon thrusted inside me fully and sent my body flying forward on the floor.

Opening my mouth to scream in pain and pleasure, the other demon plugged my mouth with its cock. The demon on top of me thrusted inside over and over, deeper and deeper as it groaned.

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