Daemonology

Billy was walking down the alleyway between his dorm and mine. I was on the roof, letting Lyn 'drive'. My body was clambering over the uneven roof in a way that made my stomach lurch and my mind panic. But my fingernails were getting longer, more claw like.

“Ignore the tail” Lyn murmured, “It's only there when I'm in control. You're body becomes more Daemonic, and I get to have some fun. Now...can I kill him?”

“No no no no!” I thought as hard as I could

“You don't need to shout” Lyn muttered. Then my body jumped from the roof and landed behind Billy. He turned around and I grabbed him around the neck, slamming him into the wall.

“Daniel!” He gasped.

“Feeling sorry now, Nerdlinger?” Lyn hissed, using my voice in a very threatening manner. Billy broke into sobs, staring at me as he did so, “Please don't kill me!” he sobbed, “Oh please don't!”

I began to feel sorry for him. He was a coward, I realized. A complete coward.

“Good” Lyn hissed and then my body jumped and landed on the roof.

We arrived back in my dorm room and I was in control again, gasping and panting.

“What a bastard” Lyn muttered, “A bully and he sobs like a girl”

“That was...freaky” I said

“Admit it. You had fun” Lyn purred.

“A...a bit” I said, turning around. Her voice was still playing crazy games with my body, “Can...never mind”

“You want some...other fun” Lyn murmured. Her hand clutched my cock through my pants, eerily invisible. I could feel her breasts pressing into my back, her hips rubbing against my buttocks. A tail slipped over my chest, then undid one of my buttons and slipped into my shirt.

“Prehensile tails are so use full...are they not?” Lyn murmured.

“I need to see you” I sighed

Suddenly the tail was visible, long and black, with glowing red veins running down the side. Her hands were still clawed, but they undid the buttons on my shirt deftly.

“What...what do I need to know?” I asked.

“Just do what your mind tells you too...” Lyn murmured, her hand pumping my cock. The claws were hard, but did not cut me at all, and her hand was almost flaming hot. I turned around and she stood behind me, tail slipping around and quills slowly becoming erect along with her nipples.

“Just...be strong” Lyn murmured, her lips nearly pressing into my ear.

“Strong?” I asked.

“You know” Lyn said, taking my hand and placing it on her tit, “Strong”

“Oh” I said, realizing what she wanted. It was a dark fantasy I had had for a...a long time. I squeezed, hard. Lyn hissed, her prominent canines flashing in the light. I kissed her, feeling strong for the first time in my life. Then my hands found her shoulders and shoved her to her knees.

Lyn's tail swished through the air, disturbing books and clothes that lay on my bed, and she undid the zipper on my pants. I groaned as her lips circled my cock, her teeth running lightly over it. It was rough...but god damn it felt good. Lyn moved her head back and ran her leathery tongue between my balls. She ran her tung up to the tip of my cock then took the whole thing down her throat. She had had millennium of practice at this, being a daemon, and was...

I came, spurting inside of her mouth. She stood, the force of her kiss bowling me over. I hit the ground and she was kissing me, her hands on both sides of my face. She was still restrained, surprisingly, her tail lashing my bed and my clothes rather then me, her claws not scratching me.

Lyn's quills reached full erection, her nipples rock hard. Her tail undid the rest of the buttons on my chest and laid it open.

“Such potential” She purred, running her hands over my chest, “Such power waiting”

“What?” I asked, “I'm a hundred pound weakling”

Lyn crawled forward, her breath hot on my chest, then face.

“I can make you into more then what you are” She hissed, “Just take me”

I moved my hands to her buttocks, avoiding her long quills.

“Don't love me” Lyn hissed in my ear, “Take me. Force it!”

I gulped, not quite able to gather the strength. Lyn sighed, standing, “I suppose we need some more training then”

I stood, my ears burning and my cock hard. Lyn turned around, her tail swishing, “I suppose you might have less pote-”

I was suddenly angry. I strode forward and pulled her back legs away from her, causing her to fall to her hands and knees, doggy style. Some of her quills pricked me, but I still rammed into her as hard as I could.

Lyn cried out, her tail lashing me. Blood welled from a long cut down my chest and I gritted my teeth, pain from the quills and the tail wracking me. But...oh god, a daemon pussy has to be felt to be believed. It was hot and smooth, but very tight and almost sentient in its motions, contracting at the right moments. After a few quick thrusts I was brought to the edge of an orgasm. I thrust one last time, Lyn's quills shooting as straight as they could. Then I came, cum spewing into her. Lyn screamed, her voice cracking as she did so.

I stood.

“Such potential” Lyn was gone, disappearing back into my mind.

The door to my room opened later, as I was pulling my pants on. A strange woman was walking in, her face drawn with worry. Then I recognized her as my dorm mate.

“Hello, Lizzy” I said, remembering how she introduced herself.

“Hi” she said, clipped, “didn't know you were up this late”

“I didn't know you even came here” I muttered.

“You're always asleep before I come and never wake until after I leave” Lizzy muttered, “Now I need to do some studying” She opened her book. Then she noticed the chalk on the floor.

“Did I forget to clean up?” She muttered, “I thought I cleaned up”

“Oh that” I said, “I was wondering about that. Didn't know if I should clean that up or not”

'No, its okay” Lizzy knelt and started to mop up the floor.

She was incredible looking, I realized. Remove the slouching, bring her long black hair back and she was a beautiful young woman, if moody and pale. Her tight fitting jeans showed the rounded curve of her ass, and her shirt and jacket were generous to her breasts and finely tanned stomach.

“Thinking of a new conquest?” Lyn murmured in my mind, “I've always liked women...” she started to laugh.

Lizzy worked late into the night as I slept. The next morning I followed her to wherever she went after morning. She walked out of campus and through the city, past street lamps that were heated and powered by imps bound to light duty. I was dizzy with anticipation, Lyn's voice urging me on every step of the way. The wimp in me knew that I'd never be 'strong' with Lizzy, like I was with Lyn. But the daemon in me...wasn't so sure.

And so I started my carrier as a daemonologist, Lyn stuck in my brain like a pickax to the head. And things would only get more...interesting through out my collage year.

But that is a story...for another day.

Authors note: Writing, I have always thought, is a chance to do something you CAN'T do in a movie. Why write about humans and humans having sex in normal places? I mean its fine for a bit, but gets old and we can just have movies. I mean a hard core or soft core porno film does about the same thing as some of the stories here and there on this website.

But stories and writing in general are for things that are impractical or impossible...or just to downright crazy to have in a regular film (Anime not withstanding). So I was disappointed that not more people were having Daemons, succubi, vampires, aliens, werewolves, ghosts, magic and deep space. Why not show some IMAGINATION PEOPLE! Sure we are a bunch of filthy people and are going to hell (I hope. Those Succubi are HOT), but we should at least be an imaginative bunch of filthy creative people.

And thus I decided...why not I write what I want to read. Basically I do what I do for my normal stories, but instead of where I normally cut out (sex) I ZOOM IN (sex) and so on. So its crazy, its zany, and hopefully...semi-erotic. And it means I don't need to root through fifty thousand bondimes, tentacle Hentia and such to find my damn catgirls (i have a thing for cat girls, want to fight about it?)

And so the author of this story leaves you on that rather pugnacious note...