Summoned 2: Servants to the Demon Prince

  Summoned 2:

  Servants to the Demon Prince

  © Copyright 2014 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.

  It had been several weeks since Callistra and Jenny were asked to leave the academy, and the Professor took them it to continue their training. The professor was a cold, analytical man that offered them little comfort, as he had ambitions of his own that included the expansion of his personal student base with two new faces. A boy named James Kingsly and a girl named Megan Rhinson. They were both having troubles in the academy and were in serious danger of washing out, but the professor had seen something in them, just like he seen something in her and Jenny. They left the academy willingly to save face and came here to continue learning with the Professor.

  James was eighteen and kind of a meek loner that was failing in all of his classes, not due to lack of summoning skill, but more due to a serious lack of people skills, and an almost crippling case of social anxiety. He was brilliant but lacked a willingness to conform to a learning environment that he felt was holding him back and did not really know how to express himself to others. He was a very tall, very lean young man with a pale complexion, his face and arms were covered in light freckles, he had short cropped reddish-brown hair, his features were handsome but plain and she had a feeling he liked it that way. The only thing remarkable about him was his eyes, they were the deepest dark green she had ever seen in a human. His intelligence shone through in his eyes and there was a spark behind them that drew Callistra to him like a moth to a flame. She sometimes caught herself just watching him as he went about his daily activities and she could not really figure out why. She decided she liked James and would become good friends with him and if she could get close maybe they could become more.

  Megan on the other hand was about to wash out of the academy for her blatant disregard for authority and her general hostility toward most people. If it were not for her natural talent in summoning they would have drummed her out of the academy long ago. She was nineteen, but looked significantly younger, she had not really flowered yet and that may be part of why she was so sullen. She was short by any standard, extremely petite, had pale white skin with delicate facial features, short raven colored hair, and dark Indigo blue eyes. Callistra found her to be plain with no extraordinary features, her breasts were small almost non-existent, her hips were narrow and boyish, and in fact Callistra almost mistook her for a young boy when she first came here. Yet there was something strangely alluring about her that Callistra could not put her finger on. She felt bad for judging Megan by her looks and guessed that maybe this is why Megan harbored so much anger toward all those around her. Maybe she was treating Megan the way others did, judging her by what they saw instead of what was really her. Callistra decided from that moment on she would be a good friend to Megan and become close weather the girl wanted her to or not.

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  Today was a day like most others, Callistra was running late and stood in front of the tall polished silver full length bedroom mirror admiring her long auburn hair, stunning green eyes, creamy white skin, and pert breasts that were beginning to swell with life milk. She ran her hands down and over her stomach and could feel it was beginning to enlarge with her child. It had been several weeks since she and Jenny summoned the demon Prince, and were ravaged for hours in their room. She remembered the day in vivid detail, and it always brought her an inner perverse joy that she would never admit to anyone. She was prospering here under the professor’s tutelage, and she was making more progress in her summoning studies than she ever thought she could make. Professor Modain teaches them both sides of summoning, the celestial and the infernal summoning techniques, he told her it is essential to becoming a great summoner, and would enhance her ability to summon greater creatures. His words echoed in her mind. ‘Without the light there can be no darkness, just as without the darkness there can be no light. They exist as one, different sides of the same coin forever entwined.’

  Callistra’s remembered this the most when thinking that her child was going to be half demon, and she had spent many a day wondering what the child would be like. She started out only wanting to summon infernal creatures but now she was going to give birth to one.

  She dressed in a thin summer dress with no undergarments, she liked feeling cool air on her naked form beneath the thin cloth. She liked to know that if a man wanted he could just lift her dress and take her freely or that Jenny could slip her hand beneath the dress and feel her bare legs and inner thighs unhindered by clothing. She and Jenny had turned to each other for comfort, they were going through the same thing and knew each other better than anyone else ever could.

  She took one last look at herself in the mirror, left the room, and headed down to the main floor of the mansion. This place was marvelous, it was filled with ancient artifacts that the Professor had gathered in his extremely long life, and decorated with lavish tapestries and fixtures. Every comfort was provided for them including a full staff of cooks, servants, and class tutors. There was a full summoning laboratory with all the supplies they could ever need, and entertainers came into the mansion twice a week for their amusement.

  Callistra walked into the dining area and could see everyone else was already there, and were waiting restlessly for the morning meal to begin.

  “Nice of you to join us Miss Chancellor,” the Professor chimed in at her approach, his every word laced with sarcasm. “It was kind of you to grace us with your presence for morning meal.”

  “I apologize to you all for my tardiness,” Callistra replied feeling a bit embarrassed as she felt everyone’s eyes on her. “I was not feeling well, I should have sent word to start without me.”

  “Liar,” Megan mumbled in a low voice and under her breath as she looked down at the journal in her hands.

  Callistra could hear Megan mumble something under her breath, and saw Jenny immediately stare the girl down as she took her seat between Jenny and the Professor. She looked around the table and could see Megan studying her and writing in her journal. Callistra smiled at her warmly trying to show there was no hard feelings for her comment. Megan just rolled her eyes and continued to write in the journal. She was a hard girl to like but Callistra was determined to gain her trust. If they were to be here studying together they would have to find common ground to keep some semblance of harmony.

  The conversation turned to their studies, and as their bellies filled they became less combative. The professor outlined their books for study and the classes they would attend while he was gone teaching at the academy for the better part of their day. When he returned he would have a lecture and a summoning session where they would all be expected to summon one creature from the outer planes. It was not a great feat to summon a creature from the outer planes, but the Professor pointed out it was a great feat to do it properly.

  The rest of the morning went smoother, Callistra and Jenny spent several hours in the massive mansion library sifting through assigned tomes, studying and learning different aspects of their summoning skills. They sat at the large ornately carved oak library table reading as Callistra felt Jenny’s hand come to rest on her knee. The warmth of Jenny’s hand on her leg made her gasp slightly with excitement, and she could feel Jenny’s hand slowly inching its way up her thigh. She spread her legs slightly letting Jenny’s hand move unhindered along her inner thigh sending thrills all through her and igniti
ng a fire between her legs.

  Callistra looked to her right and saw Megan at the next table reading a large tome and blissfully unaware of what Jenny was doing to her. James was one table further down and also seemed to be engrossed in his studying and that was when Jenny’s fingers reached her pussy lips sending a jolt of pleasure through her. She spread her legs a little further letting Jenny’s fingers brush her clit and then slip deep inside of her making her gasp deeper.

  “Let’s get out of here Jenny,” Callistra said in a throaty whisper. “I think we have enough time to have some fun before our class starts.”

  “I am so hot for you Calli,” Jenny said as she pulled her finger out of Callistra’s pussy and brought it up to her mouth and let her tongue dance along its length tasting Callistra’s juices.

  “Shhhhh!!!!” Megan hissed from the next table shooting deadly stares at the two girls. “If you are not going to be quiet, then leave.”

  “Sorry,” Callistra said in response to the sudden outburst.

  A loud gong sound interrupted any further talk, it was the sound of the bell to go to their first class. Callistra knew they had to leave right away as the tutors would not deal with any tardiness, if you were not on time you did not get into the class.

  This first class was on summoning focuses and was run by a tutor named Calin. He was a man in his late twenties, he was short for a male, muscular in build, with very dark brown hair, and deep chestnut eyes. He had a raw attractiveness that was appealing to all of the girls in their class, in fact she and Jenny had talked many times of trying to seduce him, but had not yet summoned the courage to follow through. As alluring as he was, he was also shrewd in his dealings with the students and settled for no nonsense in his class.

  They arrived just on time and quickly took their place on the second bench facing the front of the classroom. Jenny sat to her right, James on her left and one bench forward, and Megan sat directly in front of her on the bench in the first row. They have sat in this order since James and Megan arrived, there were clear lines drawn between them all. The class was dry and dull causing Callistra’s mind to wander and her eyes came to rest on Megan. She had not noticed before but Megan was totally transfixed on the tutor, she watched his every move and hung on his every word to the point she had not even written any notes for today’s lecture. Callistra nudged Jenny and motioned for her to watch Megan and as they watched they smiled at each other knowing the girl was infatuated with the tutor.

  The next thing that happened startled Callistra as the tutor suddenly turned and slammed the book he was holding down onto the smooth stone floor causing a thunderous clap to echo through the lecture room.

  “Miss Rhinson,” Calin said in a cold calculated voice that bit into the girl with every word. His steely eyes starred through the sheepish young woman. “Can you please read back to me your notes on my lecture so far today?”

  Megan slowly looked down at the blank sheets of vellum in her notebook and she could feel her skin heat with embarrassment as she flushed deeply. She did not look up at the man as she began speaking in a soft tone and shame entered her quavering voice. “I have no notes to read back to you tutor Calin.”

  “Stand at the front of the room,” Calin said plainly as he stared down at her. “You will watch the others take notes during the remainder of my lecture. You may not take notes, you may not borrow others notes to fill yours in, and lastly tonight when the others have free time to pursue extra-curricular activities you will come back here and copy notes from my planner as I prepare for my next lecture.”

  “I…I promise I will take notes,” Megan tried to stammer out as she was abruptly cut off.

  “Stand up Miss Rhinson,” Calin commanded in a stern cold voice. “Leave your notebook on your seat and stand at the front of the room.”

  “Yes Sir,” Megan said as she stood and began walking to the front of the room, her pale skin flushing to a deep red with embarrassment.

  The rest of the class was awkward to say the least. Callistra could see both Jenny and James were uncomfortable as they took notes and periodically looked up to see Megan standing with her head hung so low that no one could see her face directly. Callistra could not help but feel something stir inside of her as she watched the young girl being punished like a first year student at the front of the room, being shamed and not able to do anything about it. She thought of how commanding and cold Calin’s voice was and how submissive Megan was being to him. From what she heard of Megan this was quite a bit out of her character, she must truly like Calin to let him do this to her. It made her think of how Jenny took her the first time they pleasured each other and she liked how it made her feel. She contemplated the scene before her and knew she needed a release tonight, as she was so excited by what she witnessed today. Finally the gong sounded sending them to their mid-day meal break and ending Megan’s immediate shame in the class.

  The rest of the day was disastrous for them. Megan was enraged by her treatment from the tutor, she was embarrassed by what happened in front of the rest of the class and was taking it out on everyone, especially the other students. Callistra was finding it hard to keep calm in Megan’s presence so she and Jenny began avoiding her all together. This however seemed to elicit the opposite response than they had hoped for as Megan began to follow them, sitting close by in the library for study sessions, and sticking close in the halls while walking to class and all the time casting barbed quips and icy stares their way at any chance. It was a torturous afternoon that was only alleviated by the gong that signified the end of their day. Callistra knew Megan could not haunt them in their free time as she had an appointment with tutor Calin to make up for his class.

  She watched Megan as she left the library and the diminutive girl stopped just long enough to flip them an obscene gesture, and cast one more stare of daggers her way as she left.

  “Thank the Gods she is gone,” Jenny sighed as the door closed behind Megan.

  Callistra was about to profess her relief when James walked up to their table and sat across from them. Callistra sat just looking at him at first, as he had never just come over and sat down before. In fact he never engaged them at all, he barely answered their greetings or questions when they directed them at him. She felt a bit awkward but felt she should say something.

  “Hello James,” Callistra said in a voice that was warm and inviting. She glanced quickly at Jenny questioningly, and could see Jenny was as surprised as she was.

  “We could watch,” James stated out of the blue as he stared down at the worn wood surface of the library table.

  Callistra just looked at him for a bit, not understanding what he meant. “Watch what?”

  “Megan getting punished by tutor Calin,” James said with a grin. “I was kept late by tutor Markus once for extra study and he made me hold heavy books out at arm’s length until he was done prepping his next class, and only then was I allowed to do my extra study. I could hardly hold a quill to take notes after that. I assume they all have their own form of punishment they like to dole out.”

  “I am in,” Jenny quickly agreed. “She would not let up on us today Calli, so I think I want to see just a bit.”

  Callistra thought about it for a few seconds and then smiled as she said. “I guess it would not hurt to watch just a bit.”

  They followed James down the hall into the east wing, through where the servants lived, and then out the servant entrance to the mansion. This led to a courtyard that surrounded the mansion and he led them along the back wall where the windows for the class rooms and the library were located. Callistra watched James come to a halt by a large stained glass window and he reached up and pushed on the bottom left corner of the window frame. The window pushed in, opening quietly swinging on well-oiled hinges affixed to the right side. Callistra knew this window led into the cloak room that joined the two lecture rooms that served as their classes. She had noticed on more than one occasion there were cross shaped arrow slits in the walls
looking into either lecture room. It had puzzled her why they were there, she had even looked through them a couple of times before and wondered what their purpose could have been. Callistra watched Jenny pull herself up onto the window ledge and slipped quietly in through the open window. James crouched slightly and cupped his hands offering to boost Callistra up to the ledge. Callistra smiled and stepped into his cradled hands, bracing as he lifted her up so she could easily pull herself through the window quietly. They both helped James in right behind her and watched as he silently closed the window and latched it.

  Callistra counted six arrow slits along each wall leading into either lecture hall. She watched as James and Jenny moved to look through the arrow slits into the lecture room, and then followed suit. Her eyes focused into the dark room beyond and came to rest on the two figures. One was Megan standing with her arms crossed in a defiant stance. The other was their tutor Calin, he was pacing back and forth in front of Megan with a look of pure irritation on his face. His every look and movement designed to make Megan uncomfortable.

  Calin came to stand in front of Megan, he was very close to her invading her personal space, almost touching her as he leaned down to look her in the eyes.

  “Do you want to leave here Miss Rhinson?” Calin asked with a sneer through gritted teeth. “Because I could recommend to the Professor your dismissal.”

  “I do not wish to leave tutor Calin,” Megan said with the seriousness of the situation sapping the defiance from her face and replacing it with fear.

  “You showed great disrespect by coming here and wasting my time Miss Rhinson,” Calin spat back at her. “Why should I not recommend you to be let go.”

  “I have only ever wanted one thing in life and that is to be a summoner,” Megan said as tears began to form in her eyes and her voice began to quaver with deep emotion. “I will do anything to stay.”

  Callistra watched as Megan dropped to her knees in front of Calin and began to sob.