Summoned: Overpowered by the Demon Prince

  Summoned:

  Overpowered by the Demon Prince

  © Copyright 2013 Jayme Knight

  All rights reserved.

  This story contains sexually explicit material, and themes. All characters depicted in sexual situations are over 18 years of age and not of blood relation. The characters and situations depicted within are fictitious and do not represent any person alive or dead.

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  Callistra always knew she was different from the other children she grew up with. From a very young age she could draw creatures of all kinds to her in her time of need and as she got older she could draw them to her at will. She did not know how it worked or why she was chosen to have this power but she could feel the ability growing with each year she was alive. She arrived here at the academy seven years ago as a young girl of twelve, naive and confused about the change she was undergoing. Her parents told her she was special and that she would grow into a powerful woman serving in the King’s royal army.

  She sat in the lecture hall listening to Professor Nightson prattle on about summoning focuses. Her mind began to wander thinking about her last few years at the academy and how driven she has been. The academy was a place where she could hone her skills and learn new skills to enhance her ability. Soon she would learn that her ability was called summoning and it allowed her to bring creatures or animals from great distance away to serve her. Her power could even reach beyond the normal plane of existence to other planes and pluck creatures from those planes and bring them here. This was dangerous though as things from other planes seemed to exercise their own will and may not obey the person that summoned them. A loud cracking sound shocked her back to the present.

  “That concludes my lecture for the day.” Professor Nightson informed in a deep voice, “Today is special for you my students, it is the beginning of the week of choosing. This week you will decide if you wish to specialize in the art of celestial summoning or infernal summoning. Only six of you will be allowed to study infernal summoning as we have only one Master to train in the infernal arts.”

  Hushed whispers washed over the students at the news just told to them. The Professor walked over between two freshly made summoning circles and turned to face the students.

  “Today I will show you a sample of each summoning and maybe it will give you a better idea of what you will be dealing with and better allow you to make a choice between the celestial and the infernal.” Professor Nightson advised them.

  Callistra watched intently as the Professor went through the intricate steps of preparing the summoning circle to bind the creature brought through. Then he started the summoning, it was not a complex ritual, not like other forms of magic in the realm. He chanted to center his thoughts and used a piece of wrought silver as a focus to the celestial planes. A moment later a thin line appeared out of nothingness and then widened into a doorway and a being stepped through. Callistra looked at the being tall and muscular, golden skin, strong handsome features, sparkling silver eyes, and completely hairless as far as she could see. The Professor spoke back and forth with the creature for a few moments in the tongue of celestials.

  “This is a Manar,” He said in the common tongue to the students, “he has agreed to allow you to inspect him and even touch him if you wish. He resides on the first celestial plane in a city much like you and I would here. Feel free to come up and take some notes about the summoning circle and the Manar.”

  Callistra took her note book up and started noting every detail of the circle and the creature within. She was an accomplished artist and drew a flattering likeness of the Manar to accompany her notes. Her eyes wandered over the creature, he did not wear a lot of clothing most of his body was bare except for a small loin cloth. Her eyes stuck on the loin cloth several times noticing a prominent bulge and she could feel butterflies forming in her stomach and a heated feeling between her legs. She quickly finished her notes and went back to her seat, crossed her legs and tried to push back the heat between them. The Professor motioned for everyone to return to their seats and released the Manar back to his own plane. With a small flash of light the creature was gone in a puff of silver smoke.

  “Now I am going to summon an infernal creature,” He informed with a worried look on his face. “It is imperative you stay seated until I tell you to get up. It is extremely important you do not try to touch the creature as it will more than likely be agitated from the summoning. Infernal creatures are very difficult to control and it is important that you do as I have instructed.”

  The Professor spent more than three times the time preparing the summoning circle for the infernal creature he was about to summon. He chanted to center his thoughts and used a piece of wrought iron as a focus to the infernal planes. A moment later a thin line appeared out of nothingness and then widened into a doorway and a being stepped through.

  Callistra was shocked by the creature that was pulled through, the being was tall and extremely muscular, every muscle rippling under reddish orange skin, strong fierce facial features, dead black eyes, large curved black horns protruded from his head and back over his shoulders, a mouth full of long serrated teeth, and he had hooves instead of feet. He wore no clothing at all and this allowed his thick member to hang and sway between his muscular legs as he paced back and forth within the circle. Callistra could not take her eyes off of him. The Manar was intriguing but this creature was magnificent and primal, the feeling between her legs went from heated to unbearable. The creature lashed out against the summoning circle and clashed against an unseen barrier. A flash of light coursed from the barrier into the demon causing it to grunt and refrain from attacking a second time.

  “Be careful when you approach the circle students.” The Professor warned. “It is called a Flayer Demon and it seems to be in a bit of a mood.”

  Callistra approached almost in a trance and started feverishly drawing every detail of the circle and the creature. She had lost track of the time that she had spent taking notes and then she had the distinct feeling of eyes on her. She looked around and saw that everyone had already taken their seat. She could feel her face flush and she could hear the other girls snickering as she returned walked to sit down. The rest of the day went pretty normal but the heat between her legs remained, she kept seeing that demon’s thick member in her head. She kept seeing the look in its black eyes like it would kill them all if it could just get free. She was infatuated with the creature and her studies took a back seat to her drawing the creature over and over again. Callistra thought it over and quickly put her name in for infernal training, she needed to be near them, she wanted to summon them and make them do her bidding.

  Later that night Callistra stood in front of the mirror in her room, she was getting ready for bed and had stripped out of her day clothes. She was looking at her body in the mirror and got lost in her own image. She wondered why more boys did not seek her attentions. She looked at her long auburn hair as it cascaded down over her shoulders, deep green eyes, her breasts were large and pert sitting high on her chest with small round budded nipples, she had a thin waist line leading into shapely hips, her buttocks was firm and well-rounded, and her creamy white skin was taut with youth. She was not at all athletic but kept lean through eating well and long walks through the forest. She was startled by the sound of a key in the door to her room. It must be her roommate Jenny. She and Jenny were best of friends always talking into the late hours and then things changed, Jenny seemed to get angered easily especially by her looking in the mirror naked. She used to be fine with it in fact they both used to do it but lately they had argued over it several times. She quickly pulled her sleeping gown in fron
t of her as her bedroom door opened. She desperately tried to get her gown over her head as her roommate Jenny walked in and quickly closed the door.

  “What did I tell you would happen?” Jenny asked in a cold voice.

  “I’m sorry Jenny.” Callistra offered. “I was just getting into my night clothes and you came in.”

  “What did I tell you would happen if I came in here and found you naked again? Jenny asked again with anger creeping into her voice.

  “You said you would punish me.” She answered half laughing.

  “That’s right and I am going to punish you.” Jenny said through gritted teeth.

  Callistra watched Jenny walk up to her and rip the gown away and throw it on the floor.

  “Lay face down on the bed.” Jenny commanded.

  Callistra looked up into Jenny’s eyes and she felt something twitch deep within her at the command and asked, “What are you going to do to me?”

  “Lay-face-down-on-the-bed!” Jenny commanded again.

  Callistra looked up into Jenny’s deep blue eyes and did not know if she was kidding or not. She was about to open her mouth to talk when one of Jenny’s hands came up and grabbed a handful of her hair causing her to cry out. Jenny was easily stronger than her and dragged her toward the bed by her hair and suddenly stuck her leg out tripping Callistra onto the bed face down. Callistra had a face full of quilt as she felt Jenny’s full weight fall on her back and Jenny’s hot breath on her neck as she whispered.

  “If you fight me, I will make this so much harder on you Callistra.” Jenny whispered in her ear. “Are you going to fight me or are you going to take your punishment like a good girl?”

  Callistra was confused, she was scared but excited. The heat between her legs was like a raging fire as she responded without thinking. “I’ll be a good girl. Punish me.”

  “I knew you and I were alike Callistra.” Jenny panted in her ear. “I caught you watching we dress for bed, looking at my body and you teasing me by lingering in front of the mirror naked.”

  “I promise I was not looking at you or trying to tease you Jenny.” Callistra cried out into the quilt.

  “Just lay there darling and take your punishment.” Jenny ordered. “Remember I will make it much worse if you fight so just take it.”

  Callistra felt the girl lift off of her and then the sound of clothing ruffling and then a sharp cracking sound came followed by pain shooting through her buttocks as Jenny spanked her bare ass. Callistra gripped the quilt and bit down on it as crack after crack came to her ears always followed by sharp pain in her buttocks cheeks. Tears welled in her eyes and her pussy tingled as every time she was spanked she squirmed causing her sensitive clit and nipples to rub on the textured surface of the quilt. Jenny was relentless with her spanking hitting harder and harder.

  The stinging was becoming unbearable and she cried out loud. “Jenny please… it hurts so badly.”

  “Spread your legs.” Jenny ordered.

  Callistra spread her legs and looked back over her shoulder asking. “What are you going to do?”

  “Be quiet.” Jenny ordered.

  Callistra felt Jenny’s hand creep between her legs and fear went through her. Delicate fingers slid between her lower lips brushing her engorged clit and sending such a deep shock through her it caused her to gasp and moan involuntarily.

  “You love it.” Jenny said huskily from behind her. “You are so wet.”

  Callistra flushed as her body had betrayed her and she cried into the quilt. “I don’t love it. I hate it. I hate you…”

  Callistra stopped mid-sentence as Jenny rubbed her swollen nub with her fingers and she could feel Jenny’s thumb slip between her sore ass cheeps and press against her tight anus. A low deep moan escaped Callistra as Jenny rubbed her ass hole and pussy at the same time sending deep waves of pleasure through her. Callistra was shocked as Jenny just stopped touching her

  “Turn over Calli and look at me.” Jenny ordered.

  Callistra did as she was ordered and her reddened ass shot streaks of pain through her as she came to rest on it. She looked at Jenny standing naked in front of her and thought she was beautiful with sharp features that were comely, she was tall and lean with well-defined muscles, her blond hair was cut to shoulder length, her small breasts heaved with her heavy breathing, and her pouty lower lips poked out of her blond pubic thatch. Callistra could feel her excitement grow and she could feel her juices trickle between her ass cheeks.

  “What do you want me to do?” Callistra asked in a whisper.

  “Spread your legs and let me take you.” Jenny said as their eyes locked.

  “I’m a virgin.” Callistra admitted. “Please, leave me intact for my husband.”

  “I’ll leave you intact but I will show you such pleasure.” Jenny said heavily.

  Callistra spread her legs wide and closed her eyes, she felt so ashamed that she wanted a woman to touch her intimately. She felt delicate hands touching her and pushing her legs wider, hot breath on her pussy and then a soft moist feeling of a tongue on her. She opened her eyes to see Jenny’s pink tongue lick through her auburn thatch brushing her clit and a jolt of pleasure ran deep through her loins. Jenny’s tongue flicked over her clit several times causing deep pleasure to course through her and moans to escape her mouth. Jenny pulled her mouth away and just sat there.

  Callistra looked at her confused and asked. “Why did you stop?”

  “Beg me to lick you Calli.” Jenny said breathing deeply with excitement. “You taste so good Calli and I want to lick you but you have to beg if you want more.”

  Callistra could not believe her embarrassment she just wanted to die and yet her lips opened and said the words. “Jenny…please lick me. Please lick me. Please.”

  “Alright baby, I’ll give you what you want.” Jenny said and lowered her head again.

  Callistra felt Jenny’s tongue flick over her engorged clit and pleasure rocked her and a sort of pressure built deep within her. Callistra could feel Jenny clamper her mouth over her clit and sucked it hard as her fingers explored her ass rubbing her puckered hole. It was too much excitement something inside her broke like the moment a bow string is released and wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. Callistra bucked her hips up onto Jenny’s mouth her hands gripping the quilt under her as she cried out.

  “Jenny, please don’t stop.” Callistra begged as her body shook. “Please do not stop.”

  Callistra could feel Jenny lick her until every last wave of pleasure subsided. She could feel Jenny climb up her and lay on her their breasts mashed together and their faces only inches apart. Callistra could see her juices glistening on Jenny’s face in the lamp light in the room.

  “I want you to lick me Calli.” Jenny said her breath heavy and hot. “Calli? Do you want to lick and taste me?”

  Callistra was torn she wanted to do that but shame kept her from speaking she could only nod yes.

  Jenny kissed Callistra deeply and she could taste her love on Jenny’s lips and tongue. Jenny let go and moved up until she was straddling Callistras face. Callistra could smell Jenny’s excitement, it was a deep musky scent that filled her nose and excited her. She slid her tongue out and touched it to Jenny’s pussy lips. She slid her tongue up Jenny’s moist slit until she came to a swollen nub at the top, and this spot made Jenny squirm and moan. Callistra licked Jenny’s clit over and over tasting her juices and licking all the harder. Callistra had no idea what she was doing but she licked feverishly with desire and Jenny bucked on her face pleasure building until she started shaking and pressing down hard on Callistra’s face. The shaking lasted for some time and then Jenny pulled off of her face and laid alongside her just looking into her eyes. Callistra embraced her and the two fell asleep.

  ***

  The next week passed and Callistra and Jenny became closer, spending each day in classes and every night exploring each other. Callistra was happy but she was also worried she was trying for one of six spots
in an academy with over thirty students at the level to start specializing. She wanted nothing more than to know if she had had been chosen to specialize in summoning the infernal. The time finally came for the headmaster to post the list with the names of the students chosen. She ran through the halls after her last class until she reached the posting board. She pushed her way forward and read the short list of students in Professor Modian’s class of summoning the infernal and could not find her name. Her eyes scanned the rest of the list and hope died in her as she found her name on the celestial summoning list and to top it all off Jenny was not in her group. Callistra picked up her new study books and went to her room to wait for Jenny. The two talked for a while consoling each other and then made love several times before falling asleep in the same bed embraced like the first night they enjoyed each other.

  Callistra awoke with a start and she was still in Jenny’s arms their breasts touching their legs intertwined. Callistra laid there thinking and an idea came to her. They could steal two books on infernal summoning from the headmasters library and learn on their own. Callistra saw they had several extra copies when she picked up her celestial summoning book today. How different could the studies be? She would just use and apply her teaching from celestial summoning and apply them to infernal summoning. With the infernal summoning books to help guide them what could possibly go wrong? Callistra woke Jenny and explained her plan. Jenny had concerns but broke down and agreed to help and Callistra could see Jenny’s feelings had grown for her. They would learn together and become stronger for it.

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  A month passed and she was learning so much about summoning celestial beings. She and Jenny decided tonight would be the night they would steal the infernal summoning books. She went through the day normally and met Jenny by the dining hall after dark.

  “How are we going to do this?” Jenny asked. “The headmaster is always there, his room is right beside the library.”