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Nimbus’s Summoning Mishap
🕑 Added 2022-05-01 14:21:00 +0000 UTCHi everyone, still working on Chapter 5 but in the meantime I hope you enjoy this demon fucking fantasy story featuring Dizdoodz’s character Nimbus! You can find more of him here: https://www.patreon.com/dizdoodz
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Nimbus flipped through several pages of the old, dusty tome. He wanted to make sure everything was exactly right before he attempted the spell.
The mage elders always told Nimbus that he was a prodigy - his natural magical ability far stronger than any of his peers and even some Elder Mages. However, Nimbus had very poor control of his magic, and unfortunately there were more than a few mishaps during his time at the Imperial Mage Academy - including destroyed classrooms, pixie infestations, and one very embarrassing day when all the clothes in the academy turned invisible.
The Imperial Mage Exam was coming up - and Nimbus knew he had one chance to impress the Elders and prove to them that he had mastered the magic arts. If he was successful, he would join the council of mage advisors for Prince Albrecht. With that in mind, Nimbus knew whatever spell he chose to demonstrate his powers had to be a showstopper.
Nimbus had searched through the many spellbooks in the library, but every spell seemed too ordinary - nothing that could take advantage of all of his untapped magical potential. It was one day deep in the Mystic Archives that Nimbus stumbled upon a black tome - in a strange, scrawling writing that Nimbus couldn’t read until he cast a translation spell. Apparently, the book had come from the desert kingdom of B’harav, and it had several spells that Nimbus had never even heard of before. This was his ticket to show the judges what he had!
The young mage read through the musty spellbook, finally stumbling across a spell that would perfectly match his abilities. While Nimbus was well versed in all kinds of magic - Elemental, Alchemy, and even Mirage, his specialty was summoning magic. The spell before him was, according to the translation spell, to summon a “Servant That Could Fulfill Your Heart’s Desires”. Nimbus’s heart’s desire was to pass the exam with flying colors, so this would surely do the trick! Knowing that the tome was from B’harav, Nimbus figured that the spell was to summon a Djinn - but unfortunately his translation spell wasn’t perfect.
Nimbus did one final check. He read the summoning instructions carefully, making sure the summoning circle was in the exact pattern as it was in the book, and he has all the necessary ingredients and implements. Although he was alone, Nimbus had received special permission from the Head Elder to practice at the top of the Sage’s Tower - he would surely be expelled from school if he ended up destroying the tower like the many classrooms he had accidentally wrecked.
“Alright! Everything is right, so let’s do this!” Nimbus tried to give himself a pep talk to prepare for the summoning. Although he had such great power, Nimbus had a desire to prove himself, which sometimes caused him to make mistakes. He promised himself “not this time”.
Nimbus stood up straight in front of the summoning circle. He began to speak the incantation exactly as it was in the book. His voice took on a deep, echoing quality as his inner magic took over. From the middle of the circle came a powerful gust of wind - which caused the various spellbooks to rattle and fall of the bookshelves, causing pages in the tome that Nimbus had set aside to flip through rapidly. Nimbus’s feathery white hair fluttered from the wind while his tight mage robes clung to his slender yet supple frame.
“BASAV MIKAIL BETH!” Nimbus finished the incantation with finality and eagerly awaited the appearance of the Djinn.
Now, Nimbus was not familiar with what a Djinn actually looked like. They were exceptionally rare, rumored to be extinct, or secretly imprisoned by the royal family of B’harav as pets. However, the creature that stood before him didn’t seem like a Djinn.
It was tall and muscular, its entire body a deep shade of purple, almost black. Its head was gaunt - almost skull-like, with sharp teeth and a long, thick tongue that hung out between them. Atop its head were two red horns that curled around devilishly. And - most surprisingly - the Djinn had an enormous, fat veiny cock hanging almost to its knees!
Nimbus gasped in shock at the creature. He mustered up all his courage and began to command his new summon. “Djinn! My name is Nimbus and I have summoned you! I request that you-”
But Nimbus was unable to finish his request. In a flash, the “Djinn” reached out and grabbed Nimbus’s leg, causing him to fall to the floor with a loud THUD. Nimbus rubbed his arm gingerly as the monster began to tear off his clothing, revealing the shapely body underneath. It was when Nimbus witnessed the creature’s cock drip pre-cum and began to stiffen and grow to its full size that the young mage realized his mistake. He had forgotten that B’harav was also famous for its Tantric Magic, and poor Nimbus had accidentally summoned an Incubus!
“P-please!! Let me go, it was an accident!” Nimbus pleaded with the Incubus, hoping to be spared the wrath of his fat, rigid cock and the contents of his heavy, hanging orbs. The Incubus only chuckled, a deep guttural laugh at the poor twink in peril. Unfortunately for Nimbus, this Incubus in particular had taken a liking to his body, with his white hair and pale skin, thin yet soft frame, wide hips, and an absolutely perfect bouncy apple-shaped bubble butt. To the Incubus, Nimbus looked like the perfect bitch for breeding.
Panic filled Nimbus as he was lifted effortlessly by the demon. He screamed for help, forgetting in his fear that he had cast a Charm of Silence on the room before starting, so he could have privacy. He was instantly regretting that decision as the Incubus continued to laugh while he spread Nimbus’s legs apart. Nimbus found himself with a strange mixture of fear and lust inside him - while he knew the Incubus was dangerous, his cock hungry side was eager to experience the demonic dick firsthand.
The demon pressed his fat cockhead against Nimbus’s tight little hole and began to push. Nimbus screamed in pain at the sudden intrusion - and he had to make a quick decision. Pleading for the Incubus to stop wouldn’t work - and it was clearly powerful, so if Nimbus tried to fight back with Elemental Magic he would surely destroy the tower in the process. Reluctantly, Nimbus gave in. He quickly cast two crucial spells on himself as he felt his tight little hole tear at the extra large intrusion. A Magic Salve spell and a Charm of Elasticity were his only hope.
Instantly, Nimbus felt his hole relax as it became flexible and pliable. To ease the burn, his hole began to secrete a thick, viscous liquid. Nimbus thanked the gods that his spells worked, which would surely buy him more time and prevent his early demise at the hands of this awful demon who seemed to have every intention of fucking his tight, young body.
What Nimbus did not expect and did not remember from his studies was that sex with an Incubus, while painful, could also be incredibly pleasurable. Incubi had their own magic - magic that enhanced the senses, that increased pleasure by tenfold to create a state of frenzied hunger and ecstasy. Nimbus went from fear and a sense of danger as the Demon pushed several inches down his tight boypussy - to hunger and a desire for the demon to bottom out, to pound his jiggly ass with all his might and deposit his nasty demonic seed inside his soft body.
Nimbus could only moan in pleasure as his insides expanded to accommodate the invasion of the Incubus’s monstrous cock. Over a foot of thick, veiny, almost-black meat dug into his tight little hole, pushing past any resistance that Nimbus could muster like a battering ram breaking through the palace gate.
S-so full… Nimbus’s thoughts were clouded only with desire for cock as the demon settled his entire cock inside Nimbus’s little body. Nimbus looked down, at his own stomach, and was shocked to see the state it was in. The imprint of the demon’s cock was clearly seen protruding slightly from Nimbus’s flat stomach. The young mage could only hope that his Charm of Elasticity worked on his internal organs as well.
The demon growled roughly and grabbed Nimbus’s wide, girlish hips as he began to pull out. Nimbus sighed in both a strange mix of relief at the withdrawal and a feeling of emptiness and longing deep inside his ass. Luckily, or unluckily, the demon stopped pulling his cock out once only his large apple-sized cockhead rested in Nimbus’s ass. With another devilish chuckle, he SLAMMED Nimbus down onto his cock once more, bottoming out in the twink in 1 second flat. Nimbus screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure as the demon rapidly pounded his stretchy, wet hole. The young mage’s round booty jiggled with every slam of demon cock, so much so that they clapped together with a loud SLAP SLAP SLAP, sending ripples throughout the soft jiggly flesh.
The sounds of flesh on flesh, demonic grunts, and whimpers from a poor mage that was in over his head filled the room. The Incubus pillaged Nimbus’s poor hole, his magic having the unintended effect of making it soft and pliable. Without even realizing it, Nimbus’s once-virgin hole was being turned into a pussy, ideal for taking the largest cocks. Nimbus had no idea just how useful this change would prove to be in his later adventures.
Spikes of ecstacy crackled all over Nimbus’s body as it felt that every nerve was on fire. The demon dug deep into his pussy, and began to move his hips, gyrating them slowly with each thrust so he was digging into Nimbus with a circular motion. Nimbus realized what the demon was doing - it was literally “churning” up his guts! What should have been painful, instead, caused Nimbus to moan lustfully as he felt his inner pink walls expand with every thrust.
And then there was the pressure. Deep inside his hole, he felt a strange sensation. Like there was something building up - something close to bursting. As the waves of pleasure wracked his body, the pressure built up and up - until.
“YAHHHHH!!!!!” Nimbus screamed as his entire body convulsed. His tight hole, still clamped down on the demon’s enormous cock, squirted out a thick spray of viscous juice onto the study’s floor. The orgasm caused Nimbus’s hips to shake vigorously, his ass clapping together, sending sprays of pussy juice every which way - onto the books and bookshelves that lined the wall, the floor, and even the ceiling. I’m cumming! This big, fat demon dick is making me cum from my ass like a pussy! The young mage thought as he realized what was happening to his body.
Unfortunately for Nimbus, his orgasm caused his inner pussy walls to quiver and shake. The demon’s breathing became more intense and ragged. Finally it screamed once more and SLAMMED into Nimbus with all his might.
The demon let out a room-shaking roar as it unloaded cum from his fat, heavy orbs right into Nimbus’s tiny, once-tight pussy. Every jet of boiling hot demon seed just made Nimbus convulse even harder. With each shot splattering against his cuntwalls, another orgasm rocked his body and he seemed to squirt an endless supply of juice to match the demon’s own endless balls.
He’s cumming… so much… Nimbus thought as he felt his stomach expand from being pumped full of demon jizz. He clutched his once-flat belly as it grew, inflated by the gallons of boiling hot seed pumped into him. With the size of his stomach and girlish features, Nimbus could easily be mistaken as a 9-month pregnant teen!
With his demonic contract fulfilled, the Incubus chuckled in satisfaction and quickly dissipated into miasma as it returned to the Demon Realm. Unfortunately, it did this while still inside Nimbus and suspending the young twink in the air. Nimbus suddenly fell several feet, landing on his stomach with a loud THUD. The sudden impact caused his swollen, bloated jizz-filled belly to squash. And, like an eclair getting stepped on, Nimbus spewed the demon’s seed from his wrecked, stretched out pussy, creating a giant puddle of Incubus jizz right in the center of the room.
Ow… as Nimbus pulled himself up, his Charms began to wear off. He was sore - not just his muscles from the impact, but his hole was burning, and his insides felt like they had been scratched raw. He choked back a sob as he cast a Spell of Healing onto himself, hoping that it wouldn’t take too long to recover from the demonic fuck.
He looked around the room. Not only had many books fell from the bookshelf, with several of the older books breaking and splitting from the impact, but nearly the entire room was covered in a thin film of what could only be Nimbus’s own pussy juice. And that didn’t even include the seeping puddle of demon jizz that lay in the exact center of the summoning circle.
Oh no!! Nimbus knew he had no way of explaining how he had destroyed the room in this way - and surely summoning an Incubus was grounds for expulsion, even if it was accidental. How was he going to explain himself to the Elders? And worse than that, what was he going to do for the Imperial Exam now?
