Veng

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She was young, but she was powerful. Powerful enough to summon me. With a glance, I traced her lineage back ten generations. I knew her family. I had served them before.


Patiently, I waited for her to speak. The spell that opened the Gate between our realms was draining. Her naked body was covered with sweat from the ordeal. I admired it. I wanted it. I felt my features shift as I reached into her mind and pulled out the image of her dream lover....

"Stop that," she commanded.
I smiled as I returned to my natural form.

"What is it you wish?" I asked.

"Revenge," she said coldly. "Revenge on my enemies....."
She started listing names. For one so young, she had many enemies. Yet her hate was pure, and her hate was good.
I would help her.

"Where shall I start?" I asked.
"Amy," she said. "Definitely Amy....."
"Free me," I said. "And tell me about Amy...."

Nervously, she approached the pentagram on her hands and knees. She trembled as she reached out and erased a single line of chalk.......

Freed, I flowed out of my cage and took human form for the first time in a century. Apparently, Megan Devaney -- for that was the witch's name -- found my new form pleasing. She seemed mesmerized, especially by the sight of my thick cock.
I knew two things instantly.
I could have Megan Devaney.
And she was a virgin.
I smiled and filed this information away.....
 
Megan

~ they had hurt her... they had all hurt her... thru her troubled childhood... onwards into her teenaged years... and .. as she approached adulthood... they had sought to hurt her...

So she was not the prettiest... but with her curly mane of autumn chestnut.. that rested just at her shoulders.. and her amber eyes that sparkled with the seeds of her hatred and disgust.. she was far from unattractive... but... she had never been with the "it" crowd.. the good looking ones... the handsome boys... and oh so princess attractive girls... So she wasn't stick thin... the naked form that crawled across that floor toward that demonic symbol that held the demon at bay... had a bit of meat on her... rounded hips.. a curved smooth ass... and large weighted breasts that swung as she moved.. her skin flush with her nervousness... damp with sweat... she lightly erases the chalk line binding the Demon... and He flows free...

"Tell me about Amy" His voice carried the heat and hatred of the depths of the hell she had summoned him from...

She leans back upon her knees... looking up at the demon that had taken human form before her... she could not help but stare... she already felt drawn to that hellish beast.. with a shake of her head.. she tears her eyes away and slowly climbs to her feet... She could feel the Beast's eyes drinking in her form... slithering over her as a snake does ... she turns from Him slightly...

"Amy... 19.. honeyed blonde hair... green eyes... 5'8" tall... a stunning beauty... with a sarcastic mouth... I want her beauty taken from her.. I want her to see the hideous person that lies beneath that face... I want her to suffer.. for all the hurtful things she has said and done to me in the past... and I am not talking petty things.. I am talking about horrible things... I want to hear her.... scream.. can you do that for me... Demon... tell me..CAN YOU!"

She hated Amy... she hated all of them.. all of them would pay.. she would see to that... she was sooo angry now that she was shaking.. fists balled up... her face flush...

"make her pay... she ... is ... first... "
 
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"Such deep hatred," I said. "It wafts off you like the sweetest perfume. Had I a heart I might actually be in love. You wish this Amy creature to feel pain. Well..."

He thought for a moment of all the things he could do.

"I could slowly remove her skin in one inch strips and feed them to her. I could cause insects from another dimension to nest in her vagina and therein breed until her once beautiful body bloats to ten times its original weight before it explodes in a mass exodus of wings and stingers. I could cause her lovely face to never age, while the rest of her whithers away through the years, until the most beautiful face in the world rests upon a hag's body. Or, most cruel of all.... But, no. Not even you would wish to inflict that much pain...."

She didn't move her lips, but her eyes burned. She wanted most cruel of all. She definitely wanted most cruel of all...

"I can make her heart's desire come true. Then, when she at last knows true happiness, I can take it all away...

The choice is yours..."
 
~ Megan did not look at the Demon as He spoke... but she heard every word that slithered from His lips... words of pain... suffering... cruelty... words of her hatred...

She shot the Demon a look when He spoke of being in love... again she stared... why.. why did He have to take a form soooo damned appealing to her.. long black hair.. the most piercing of blue eyes.. with that deep crimson glow in the depths if one looked for too long.. his face was strong and handsome and did not betray the evil that lurked within..

"Demons do not love.. so don't even think You can fool ME with that line.. " she hissed... ripping her gaze away again... she was still shaking from the summoning.. and wrapped her arms about her naked body to try and still that quivering motion.. She had held His gaze long enough as He spoke to tell him of the evil SHE wished Amy to suffer... she wanted the girl to suffer emotionally as well as physically... she wanted it all for AMY...

"You.. do as You must... to make her feel the most pain... I want her shattered into peices... do You understand.. but don't forget WHO you serve... Demon... I summoned You... AMY may be the most beautiful... I caution you.. do NOT betray me or I will summon another to best You... and drag you back to the realms of hell as a failure.. do You understand... "
 
I favored her with my warmest smile -- the one with the ten thousand jagged little teeth that dripped venom. Then I turned back into the form she found most pleasing.

"Can I give you a little career advice, sweetie?" I said. "Next time you play with magic, read the entire book before you start doing spells. You lost any power you held over me the second you broke the pentagram. And as far as summoning demonic help goes, any demon you brought forth would eat popcorn and cheer me on while I tormented you for ten thousand generations."

At that the mask of confidence slipped away. For the first time she began to truly comprehend the forces she was dealing with.

"Now, you summoned me to this wretched frigid plain," he continued. "Fortunately for you, I found your proposal quite creative. so, once you pay the price, we'll get on with the task of getting vengeance on all your enemies.

Gazing at lush young body, I did some mental calculations. Then I morphed my body accordingly.

"Since it's your first time, we'll start small," I said kindly. "You should be able to handle a twelve inch cock, shouldn't you?"
 
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~ she stepped back from Him at His words.. He was right.. she had not researched thoroughly... she had just wanted to summon Him and set Him loose on Amy and the others. Truth be told, she was unsure this little summoning was even going to work.. yet.. it had... was she a bit scared... Oh yes... but she hid it well.. at least until now....

"Pay the price? What price?" she asked as she watched him.. watched him change back to the hideous demon she had summoned.. then to the.. form she found so attractive.. her eyes widened as He spoke...

"Since it's your first time, we'll start small, You should be able to handle a twelve inch cock, shouldn't you?"

"what are you talking about... Demon.. I .. NO.. NO no no.. that is not going to happen... "

She knew she were naked.. standing there... and very very vunerable.. and she grabs the robe she had dropped on the floor when she began... wrapping it around her now trembling form... He was beginning to scare her... she was just realizing what she had done... what she had managed to call up from the depths of hell...

Had she made a huge mistake?? ~
 
"what are you talking about... Demon.. I .. NO.. NO no no.. that is not going to happen... "

Nervously, she grabbed the thin robe and wrapped it protectively around her trembling body. Faster than human eye could follow, I moved behind her.

"There's no need to be shy, young Megan," I said softly. "There's no need to hide your body from me. I'm not like them . I'm not like the ones you hate. I see only beauty when I look at you. I see the perfection they miss. I could show you ten thousand dimensions where you would be worshiped as a goddess.

On this sad rock, however, I am the God. You will be my priestess. You will worship me. To do that properly, you must be on your knees..."
 
"There's no need to be shy, young Megan. There's no need to hide your body from me. I'm not like them . I'm not like the ones you hate. I see only beauty when I look at you. I see the perfection they miss. I could show you ten thousand dimensions where you would be worshiped as a goddess"

"Goddess.. " she whispers to herself.. as His breath washed over the back of her neck...

"On this sad rock, however, I am the God. You will be my priestess. You will worship me. To do that properly, you must be on your knees..."

She was trembling... she could feel Him so close to her... she thought she were the one in control.. she had summoned Him.. summoned Him to serve her... but she was quickly realizing that was not the case...

Slowly... the young witch descends to her knees.. a soft fearful moan ripples across her lips... He was still behind her.. she could feel His eyes raking over her as she allowed the robe to fall open once more.. she almost felt hypnotized... His power slithering around her.. snaking over her virgin form....

"I ... have never been touched... please... Demon... be.. gentle... please" she whispers.. knowing now what was going to happen.. what she had to do... ~
 
Her mental agony was a joy to behold as a thousand thoughts clashed in her head. After an eternity of sweet confusion she reached the only conclusion.

Acceptance of her destiny.

Falling to her knees, she let the robe slide off her shoulders until she once more stood revealed in all her splendor.

"I ... have never been touched... please... Demon... be.. gentle... please" her words trembed with fear. And perhaps something else.


"I could be as gentle as a lamb, child," I said. "Trust me. You wouldn't like it. "

Picking her robe up off the floor, I folded it neatly. But only after I removed the thin soft belt. Before she could react, I used this to bind Megan's wrists behind her back.

"Shall we begin?' I asked coldly...
 
~ her mind was racing.. twisting.. what was happening.. what had she been thinking when she had chanted those words.. those haunting.. chilling words.. that had brought Him forth from the realms of damnation..

She was shuddering now... her body flush with the heat of fear... or... was it something more.. a sudden flash of her most decadent fantasies came lightning quick into her mind... her most brutal of thoughts... most erotic.. and most shocking.. she shaking her head almost violently to rid herself of those very fantasies...

She had no chance to react as the Demon grabbed her arms and wretched them back.. the robe belt wrapping around her wrists... binding her tightly before she can protest.. a low moaning gasp betraying her true fear at her sudden situation...

"Shall we begin?'

She lowered her head... it was her destiny to be hated as she was.. it was her destiny to be the outcast as she was.. it was her destiny to never feel the touch of a human male.. to never feel love... tenderness... kindness... it was her destiny to be raped by a Spawn of hell .. one that she herself brought into this world... It was her destiny to suffer... and with a resigned groan.. she lowered her head.. she could not still her shaking... the cold shiver that ran thru her...

"please... don't hurt me" she whispers.. knowing it would most likely fall on deaf ears... tendrils of her curly sable mane falling forward to veil her features... To exact her revenge .. she would suffer.... at the hands of the Demon.. ~
 
Taking my time, I walked around her in slow circles, appraising her from every angle. To my ancient eyes she looked perfect. The mere sight of her made my cock writhe like a snake. Megan kept her eyes pinned to the hardwood floor. Her teardrops hitting the floor sounded like drums to my sensitive ears. She softly whispered the same over and over and over and over again:

"please... don't hurt me"

As a new God, it was my first hymn. In time choirs would be singing it.

With each orbit the circle got smaller. Eventually, I was close enough to touch her. She jumped when I made contact, but all I did was run my fingers through her soft lush hair. Then, taking a firmer grip, I raised her head until her ruby lips were parallel with my long thick shaft. Her eyes widened. Her chanting stopped as she realized what I planned to make her do.
 
~ She had not even realized that she were repeating the same words over and over..

"Please don't hurt me"...

She whispering.. chanting the words... to herself.. and to Him... as He slowly began to circle her... His footfalls were prowling... menacing... she dared not lift her gaze... she was trembling both inside and out.. tears softly fell before her as she tried to still that quivering..

"please... don't hurt me..." her words were the first to be begged... submitted... prayed .. to the god before her.. the new god that she drew from hell..
"please.. don't hurt me"

He was close now.. His fingers raking into and thru those silken curls that adorned her head... she shook.. gasped.. but did not stop that pleading verse..."please.. don't hurt me".... a moment later His fingers entangle into that mane.. yanking her head back... her mouth opening in her surprised cry... her words silenced now... just her deepened breathing could be heard... her amber catlike eyes were wide.. staring at the Figure that held her.. only to fall to the length of His cock now before her tender parted teirs... her breath washing over the head.. a heated caress that tingles over Him... she knew then what He wanted.. at least what He wanted to start with.. her belly sunk.. her body quaked... she did not know if she could do this.. yet she was trapped... on her knees... bound.. before the Demon... she ripping her eyes from that long thick length... back to His gaze...

"what... what do I call You? " she whispered... she wanted to know... what to call her... new... god... before she worshipped HIm.. ~
 
"what... what do I call You? " she asked.

I laughed. "You couldn't pronounce my true name, little human. It would require three tongues, and much practice. But they gave me a name when I first came to this plain, back when your kind still dressed in mud and lived in caves.

They called me Veng. Thus, the horrible deeds I performed upon my enemies came to be known as Vengeance.

But enough talk. It is time for worship"

Then, taking my cock in hand I guided it between her lips...
 
"Veng" she whispered... "Veng" she moaned.... "Veng" she gasped as He glides His cock past her quivering lips.. into the depths of her mouth... she moans.. trying to pull back at the invasion..unable to .. He holding her head by the tangle of fingers in her hair.. her lips tight around the shaft... grasping.. embracing... suckling.. her tongue slithering underneath.. cradling... her throat tightening at the invasion.. swallowing... her eyes could not leave His.. staring upwards as He forces His cock deep into the mouth of the virgin... her breathing.. her moans of fear... only serve to vibrate over the surface.. a tantalizing quiver of her mouth.. the warmth.. the wetness enveloping the Demon...

A deep breath is taken.. she gathering her strength to do what she knew she must... worship the hellspawn... give herself to Him totally.. mind... body ... soul... soon she would be crying out to the Demon in pleasure.. pain... and submission...

She was suckling Him now... deep long strokes of His cock in and out of her rapidly hungering mouth.... her body began to rock .. as her head moved... her mouth feeding off Him... drinking from Him.. tasting... worshipping ... Veng.... ~
 
Megan had to strain to open her mouth wide enough to fit my unearthy girth between her lips, but once she gave in to her secret desires her determination was as great as her beauty. I knew she would never be able to take it all down her sweet virgin throat, but to me this was as much a test of her resolve as it was of her skill.

Still, instinct older than woman kicked in as she started started bobbing her head up and down the ;ength of my shaft, making more and more of it vanish with each pass. To my astonishment I groaned with unfeigned pleasure. The slick feel of her wet tongue brushing lightly along the underside of my flesh thrilled me to the core.

"Well done, little slut," I acknowledged. "Well done"

My approval seemed to energize her. She increased the fury of her sucking. Moments later she was rewarded with her first Unholy Communion as I flooded her mouth with my thick demonic seed...
 
"Well done, little slut, Well done"

~ His words whispered over her ears as she suckled Him in.. her mouth wrapped tightly.. the pressure enveloping Him.. she drew Him out until just the head rested within her lips.. then slid HIm back in.. His length was daunting.. His girth even more so... yet she did the best she could.. feeling that head pressing the back of her swallowing throat..

A moment later and she was fed His seed... a heated flood spilling into her mouth and down her throat.. she ideed did gag at this.. desperately trying to swallow the thick searing cum that He fed her... His jet of seed seeming endless...

As He slowly pulls back.. the last of His orgasm wet her lips ... a droplet gliding down her chin... she was panting.. head down... flush and shaking.. the tip of her tongue darting out to capture that stray droplet... her eyes were lidded... she was trying to stop her trembling and the rapid beating of her heart.. trying to calm down...

"Veng.... Master" she whispered.. as she lowered her body down to the feet of the Demon... resting her head ... eyes closing.. she now fully realizing who was in control.. and it was not her... this was something she had not expected.. in her readings that she did do before summoning Him.. mostly diaries of her ancestors... none mentioned this small fact.. that once the Vengenance Demon was summoned ... He was the one in control.. to be worshipped... ~
 
As she swallowed every last drop of my cum, Megan gazed up at me with eyes filled with awe and wonder. I knew I had won her.

'You pleased your Master, little slut," I said. "You have earned a reward."

Reaching down, I grasped her hard nubs. Using her nipples I pulled her to her feet. Using her nipples I dragged her across the room to an antique wooden desk pushed against the wall. I roughly forced Megan onto her belly. Her hands were still bound securely behind her back. Her ass was exposed to my scrutiny. I traced it with my clawed fingertips.

"They make fun of your ass, these people you hate," I observed. "Fat ass, isn't that what they call you to your face? How blind they are..."

I knelt down and kissed her there. For the first time my touch burned. Megan shrieked for an instant, but then the pain vanished immediately.

What was left was the clear, unmistakable imprint of my lips.

"This is my mark," I told her. "You now belong to me."

Then I took my hands and spread her legs wider. I opened my mouth and freed my enormous tongue. It was thick and wide, more like the tongue of a dog than a human. Put as I pushed it deeply into Megan's virgin pussy I could tell by her reaction that she found its dimensions most pleasing...
 
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"They make fun of your ass, these people you hate, Fat ass, isn't that what they call you to your face?"

~ pressed over the wooden desk.. she was whimpering... the whole of her form quivering... the trace of a taloned finger made her moan.. His words... His words hurt... they had always called her "fat ass".. "fat ass bitch.. not even a dog would fuck her" they would say hurtfully... just loud enough for her to hear... another strike to her self esteem... more words to hurt her.. now.. now He spoke those words and her body tensed... her moan silenced in mid rumble.. until He continued after a breath...

"How blind they are..."

It was at that moment that He took possession of her... that she knew she would worship this man/demon from now until her last breath... she wondered if her other relatives had worshipped Veng as well.. had they? Had others? If so.. she would outshine them all.. all becuase of 4 words that He uttered to her.. that bound her heart as well as her soul...

she felt the touch of His lips... searing to the supple flesh of her ass... a shriek slices past her lips... she arching her back... before the burning fades... leaving her marked... marked as belonging to the Demon... Veng... she wondered how many others carried that mark...

Her body was shaking now.. she was drawing in great mouthfuls of air trying to calm herself... calm would not be what she felt next.. his clawed hands open her to him... heated.. swelling pink lips of her pussy... glistening wet.. droplets clinging to the downy auburn curls that lightly veil her charms.. a moment later and his tongue is thurst within... she screaming out in shock.. and pleasure.. she had never felt anything like this before... and her body reacts... a coating of her sweet never tasted honey flows... she crying out to the Demon now as He tastes of her... her inner walls spasm.. tighten... release more sweetness for His lips and tongue to savour.. her heart was rapidly pounding in her chest... the pulse of that heartbeat felt along her sexual walls and around His thrusting tongue... she was keening His name within moments...

"VENGGGGGGGG.... Masterrrrrrrrrr" as the first real orgasm she ever felt came crashing thru her... her body bucking... her voice screaming... she begging .. for more... ~
 
At first Megan purred like a little kitten, but then she roared like a jungle cat as I lapped away at the sweet spice dripping between her legs. Her body went weak, but I was there to hold her up. But the most delicious taste of all flooded my senses when my tongue first brushed against her thin hymen. How to describe the flavor of innocence? It was both an aphrodisiac and a narcotic drug. I could feel my cock swell to inhuman proportions.

"Time to choose, little slut," I said. "I can break you with my tongue, or I can break you with my cock. I promise it will hurt either way..."
 
~ she was panting.. her skin flush.. her body quaking..


"Time to choose, little slut, I can break you with my tongue, or I can break you with my cock. I promise it will hurt either way..."

"However You desire.. my Master... " she manages to whisper.. she had felt his tongue lap against her hymen inside of her... that barrier to her virginity.. the sensation made her tremble .. and brought her to the crashing orgasm she had just expierenced.. she had never been touched... there was the proof to the Demon... proof tasted by HIs tongue... she was pure.. and her sweet purity would feed Him no matter how He ripped if from her... she was gripping the desk.. still bent over... was she afriad?... oh yess.. she was.. she knew there was going to be pain... blood... as He tore her... took from her what was sooo precious... her innocence...

Would she have summoned Veng had she known this small tidbit of information... that the Demon would take her... rip her innocence from her... turn her into nothing more than HIs servant.. His.. slave...

yesss... she would have.. her need for suffering to be inflicted on others... Amy.. and the others... her hatred was that great...

she was moaning low... bent over the desk.. the droplets of her first orgasm now trailing lightly down her legs... ~
 
I pulled her head back and kissed her deeply, filling her hungry mouth with her own juices. I hoped she found the taste of herself as pleasing as I did.

Then I said. "I was toying with you, little slut. You never get to choose..."

With cruel scaled fingers I pried apart the lips of her pussy. Then I inserted the tip of my cock which had swelled to nearly the size of a baseball bat. Mortal woman were not designed to take something that huge inside themselves. Megan eagerly stretched herself around my girth. Reaching under her, I took a firm grasp of her full breasts. Then I growled, "This is for Amy..."

With a single thrust I deflowered the maiden. I didn't stop when I broke the barrier. I didn't even pause. Instead I drove inch after inch of throbbing burning meat deeper and deeper into her tight pussy until she was completely impaled on my demon cock...
 
~ she moans into the kiss.. His tongue was thick and slick with her own nectar... she tasting her sweetness... as His tongue pushes down her throat... her eyes close..body quivering against Him...
A moment later the kiss broke.. with His snarling words..

"I was toying with you, little slut. You never get to choose..."

She felt a chill race thru her then.. she would worship the Demon... but that would not stop the fear she felt for that very same Demon..

she cries out in fear as those taloned fingers... thick and scaley.. reach between her legs to spread open her virgin pussy for Him.. her own fingers gripping the desk...

The Demon was huge... and she found herself groaning... gasping.. and then screaming out as she opens to Him.. His thick shaft pushing inside her... her muscles stretching.. the velvets walls of her pussy spasming around His length as she struggles to take Him inside her.. He relentlessly pushing.. He reaching under her.. clawed hands gripping her breasts.. growling

"This is for Amy..."

a mighty thrust forward and she felt Him rip her open... taking her innocence from her in a wash of blood over His cock... she screaming out.. her head lifting... eyes wide and staring.. the pain was searing threw her... and she was shuddering under him...

"Ohhhhh goddddssssss" she cries out... as her head falls back to the desk..

her moans.. cries ... gasps.. of pain did not stop the Demon as He drives further into her.. her own lubricating fluids were coating Him.. mingling with the blood from her now broken cherry...

"MMMaster.. " she begs... "Master.. it hurts... godddsss it hurts.. " .. her voice as she begs entwined with pain and pleasure... He was fully inside her now... she impaled upon Him... at His mercy... her back arching.. His claws fondling her as His cock pauses inside her... throbbing and burning.. "pppleaseee" she begs again.. she wanted His pain.. His pleasure... she belonged to HIm... feared Him.. worshipped Him.. she began to squirm under Him.. her sex was quivering around the length of Him.. ~
 
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