The Summoning

Malgathi tried to stagger back, to escape the monster she had summoned forth but its will held her, forced her to stand still, straight, her own body betraying her as she felt her nipples tingle and her sex throb with anticipation. The daemon drew closer to her, Naliele and Gineria moaning in agonized pleasure as it passed them, their voices mingling as they came again, their throes pushing the dwarfen cocks from their bodies as they thrashed.
Malgathi’s clit throbbed powerfully and she gasped, nearly losing herself to her own orgasm before reasserting her will, forcing herself not to cum, fighting with every bit of her training and discipline. Her nipples stood out from her perfect, pale breasts, harder than they had ever been. Sweat broke out on her forehead and mingled with her flowing black hair and her mouth watered as her eyes traveled back to the daemon’s pulsing, jumping cock.
“A strong one, I like that.” The whisper was closer, so close she could almost feel the daemon’s breath as she stuggled not to flinch and fought not to cum. Her pussy overflowed, moisture breaching the smooth, reddened lips and trickling down her hot thigh. Malgathi watched the daemon’s cock grow closer, desperately, achingly close. She knew that if it touched her she would lose her battle, she would cum hard and long and screaming.
“I’m going to make you beg me to let you suck it,” the daemon whispered. The harsh words were flowed into her ear from terrifyingly, wonderfully close. She felt the hot breath on her ear and fought down her lurking orgasm once more. It was becoming a closer and closer fight with every surge of daemonic pleasure.
Malgathi opened eyes she hadn’t even realized were closed. The breath was gone, the cock gone. The daemon stood between her acolytes, Naliele and Gineria rising to meet his gesturing hands. The monster waved a hand and a long, thin dagger rose into the air. It was one of the ceremonial blades used to murder the sacrifices, its pommel long and thick, carved and smoothed from hard bone.
With another gesture, the dagger buried itself in the stone of the pillar to the hilt, angled sharply upward and quivering with the force of the impact. Malgathi felt herself rising, lifted into the air by some awful will, rotating slowly as her legs were forced slightly apart, gliding through the air toward the pillar. She felt her body begin to lower slowly, felt the pommel of the dagger press against her, felt it push tightly into her ass as she descended. The crossguard of the dagger pressed hard against her buttocks just as her toes touched down just hard enough to support her weight.
As her weight settled she watched Naliele and Gineria fall to their knees on either side of the daemon, its sharp black eyes boring into hers as the priestesses ran their agile tongues across the length of the daemonic cock. The two druchii women moaned as their tongues made contact with the hard flesh, their hands flying to each other’s dripping cunts, plunging fingers desperately in and out as they came, their frenzied movements creating wet slaps and sucking sounds as their greedy, hungry pussies churned through hard orgasms.
Malgathi moaned at the sight, her clit throbbing for attention as her ass tightened around the dagger’s pommel. She reached for herself, her hand jerking to a stop as the chains snapped forward and captured her wrists, pulling her hands away from her lonely, dripping sex. The priestess groaned in frustration and jerked her hips, forcing the dagger as deeply inside her ass as she could, desperate for something to touch her clit.
The captive priestess’ groan nearly became a scream as Naliele turned her head and buried the daemon’s cock in her mouth, forcing it past her red lips, stretching her mouth around it and shoving it into her throat, pushing it through her moans. The daemon gestured and one of the dwarfs rose, his cock pulsing back to life. He stood the perfect height on his thick stubby legs to position himself at the entrance to Naliele’s quivering pussy and ram himself home, burying his thick cock to his heavy balls in one hard thrust, in one fast move fucking a scream from her belly and past the thickness of the daemon cock in her throat.
Malgathi squirmed against the pommel as she watched the dwarf pound Naliele’s hungry cunt, watched the daemon’s cock disappear into the priestess’ devouring mouth. The daemon grinned at her anguish and pulled his cock from Naliele’s mouth. Another gesture brought another of the dwarfs forward to feed his cock to the priestess as the daemon pulled Gineria to her feet and pushed her toward Malgathi.
He pulled Gineria just short of touching Malgathi and held her by the back of the neck, his other hand reaching low, sliding a finger into her ass, another into her cunt. Malgathi felt the heat of Gineria’s moans on her breasts, fluttering across her nipples, then lower as the daemon forced her head downward. Hot moans poured breath across Malgathi’s stomach, her pelvis.
A sharp, hot breath and a gasp splashed against her clit, nearly pushing her to orgasm as the daemon shoved his cock deep into Gineria. The nubile priestess screamed as the daemon executed his first slow thrust into her, his cock slipping almost completely out of her before slowly pushing back in, every inch causing pulses of white hot pleasure.
Malgathi strained against her chains, against gravity, desperate to thrust her pussy onto Gineria’s mouth. The daemon laughed as she struggled, his cock buried inside Malgathi’s acolyte. He sped up his thrusts, gliding effortlessly in and out of Gineria, forcing her breath to come in short, sharp gasps that pummeled Malgathi’s overly sensitive clit until she could stand it no longer.
“Please!” she screamed.
“Please what?” the daemon whispered, his thrusts still pounding into Gineria, the torturous breath still driving against Malgathi’s cunt.
“Please,” she panted, “please let me suck your cock. Let me suck you, let me cum, let me…”
The daemon pulled his cock from Gineria and pushed her to the side, pushed her into the waiting arms of the dwarfs.
“No. You don’t suck it yet.” The daemon stepped forward, his smile small, evil. His throbbing cock pulsed in front of her, just short of touching her sex, glistening with Gineria’s juices. Malgathi could feel the heat from it radiating across her soaked, engorged lips.
“Please,” she repeated, “Let me-“ her plea was cut short as the daemon took a swift step forward and buried his cock completely in her cunt with one savage thrust.
Malgathis screamed as her orgasm hit her, harder and more savage than any she had ever experienced. It tore through her body, ripping through her muscles as her legs jerked from the floor to wrap around the daemon’s waist, clenching and pulling daemon’s cock as deeply into her as she could take, her cunt clenching around his thick length, her ass pulsing around the pommel of the dagger. It ripped through her for what felt like hours, her body convulsing and her mind going blank as the daemon pounded into her over and over, his length punishing and pleasing all at once.
The daemon grunted harshly and slammed into her, his cock pounding into her cervix , pressing against it as he came, boiling cum shooting into her, filling her, burning into her cunt and pushing her orgasm to new heights.
He pulled his cock from her, its length undiminished, still rock hard and pulsing, coated with a frothy mixture of his cum and hers.
“Now,” he said, waving a hand and causing the blade of the dagger to snap off, dropping her to her knees in front of him, “you suck it.”