Short Stories

ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍʏ ᴏᴜᴛᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ

I am friends with my outer demon. Usually, people would have inner demons telling them to do bad stuff. My life is a bit different; I was an average church-going kid. Till the death of my sister that day, I realized God was never going to help me, and I looked for more reliable sources. At 18, I made my first animal sacrifice, and there she appeared. My outer demon has horns and a tail like most demons, you think, but she also has elf-like ears, long black hair, and a cyan-like skin tone. Her eyes are the shade of pure gold, and the rest of her is human other than her legs; they slightly bend backward and have hands as feet. To me, she is more attractive than any human, and I have a crush on her. Because of this, her personality is unique. Just imagine you have a human that is always by your side no matter if you don't want her to be; that's a bad example. Let me continue with the story. 

So basically, what I did when I killed the goat. I took my inner demon and turned it into a physical monster, now accessible to the world. As an 18-year-old, I peed my pants when I saw her, I'm embarrassed to say it, but it happened. She was roughly my age in human years, at least she looked it, but she shoved her hands into the goat, yanking the inner out and scarfing them down like a starved animal. Once finished with all the goats, she approached me, wiped her mouth, and said: "thank you for releasing me; what do you wish my name to be?" She got to one knee and looked at the floor but after a few seconds of me not answering; she said, "thank you, sir." She stood up, placed a fist on her chest, and said, "I will be known as ......" I stumbled with my words as I said, "no, your name is claire! I can't believe you hear; you're here." She nodded, moved her hand from her chest, and said, "of course, you released me from yourself. I am here to aid you in any way possible." Given my age and the itch, I had for the opposite. I looked down at my pee-stained pants and said, "maybe.... maybe later. I guess they come with me." I left the basement of my home, looking around to make sure my parents weren't in the living room before rushing up the stairs quietly. 

Once upstairs, I brought her to the bathroom with me, and I began to strip-till I noticed she was staring at me. I then said, "um, can you turn around." She nodded and said, "oh, of course." She turned around. This was when I noticed her clothes; it was barely anything. It was two clothes made into a bra from the top, and the bottom was panties made of the same stuff. Her tail swung side to side, brushing against the floor. I thought for a moment about this situation and the opportunity. This could be the first time I had sex, I thought. My first would be a demon out of anything. I began to imagine all the possibilities and positions you could have with an ordinary girl. This is when I felt a boner come on, and a rush of moving thoughts flooded my mind. I couldn't resist anymore. I stripped my clothes and turned on the shower before saying, " do you know how to do sex?" I wanted to punch myself in the face for the wording alone. She continued facing the door and said, "I only share the knowledge you had before I was released." I thought about it and said, "so that's a no. Humm, you want to do it?" Still facing the door said, "I'm here to help you in any way possible, as I am fully in your debt." I felt the water; it was steaming and only stung the skin briefly. I got in and said, "strip down and join me in the shower." I waited a few seconds before she opened the curtains, and there she was, chubby in all the right places, C cup breast that slightly sagged, and her vagina was well shaved and had fatty lips hiding it. I could have jumped for joy at what was going to happen. I was giggly from just looking at her. 

She stepped in as I stared at her and all her splendid glory. I then switched her with her, so she was under the water. I said, "um, tell me if you've had enough." She nodded. I was nervous the first time and didn't want it to suck. I hesitated before placing my hands on her hip and pulling her towards me as I told her, "put your hands on the wall and bend over." She did as she was told, and with the perfect bend, all she had below was in full view, and I could feel my dick throbbing from excitement. I placed the tip on the opening of her vagina and rubbed it up and down till it was easy to enter. I slowly sided in as I heard her gasp. I panicked, pulled out fast, and said, "I'm so sorry! Did I go fast!" She shook her head no and said, "it felt good; I was not ready for how it felt."

I took a deep breath and tried to calm my nerves. I realigned myself before entering her once more. Her insides were hot and pulsing around my dick. My legs got weak, so I entered fully and held it there. I reached around her, groped her breast, and played with them as I heard her breathing heavily and moaning. I looked down at her chubby as she gave it a good slap; she moaned loudly due to this. This was when I realized she liked it rough. I placed my thumb on the other of her asshole and slowly pressed it in. She made a fist on the wall, and her insides squeezed my dick extremely tight as she gasped again. I pulled out a bit of her with my dick, then thrust back in and repeated this. I kept a nice rhythm, as it felt just amazing. She was moaning louder and louder each time I entered her. I even began to groan and gasp as well. I could feel her pressing up against me, making each thrust hit harder. We got close to what I thought was the climax. With a heavy breath, I said, "I'm going to cum." She nods quickly, yes. I pulled her into me and held her there as I felt the rush of sperm squirt into her insides. She gasped one final time. I watched her legs shake and twitch as my dick throbbed inside her forcing more and more of my children into her. I jerked my muscles when I pulled out and watched as drops of cum came from her. I was out of breath from the steamed-filled bathroom I couldn't stand. I sat in the tub and said, "turn off the water." She turned it off and faced me before saying, "did I do a good job?" 

I nod, barely able even to speak. She ended up helping me from the shower and into my bed. That night I slept naked and was out soon as I hit the bed. I didn't wake up till late in the next day's afternoon. When I woke up, I saw she was against me, pressing her breast into the right side of my chest, and well asleep. I looked at the digital clock next to my bed and thought it was wrong until I heard knocking on the bedroom door before I could tell claire to go under. My dad walked in and looked at me for a few seconds, then claire and made a face I had never seen before. He quietly stepped out of the room and closed the door. The look was of something between happy and proud. I'm not quite sure. I rubbed my head as I started to get a headache. I rubbed my head which woke up claire. She stretched and yawned as she stared me in the eyes and smiled before hugging me tightly. I smiled and said, "So, are we a thing?" She shrugged and said, "if you wish for it, I am happy to be your girlfriend. " I nodded and said, "well yeah, you are amazing." She smiled and said, "thank you." 

I looked under the cover and saw she was naked as well. I then thought about the ritual I performed in the basement and how everything was still there. I shot up, went to my closet, and began throwing clothes on. Claire then asked, "what is wrong." I said, "I forgot the ritual stuff in the basement, and I can't have my parents know about that!" She then lifted the cover to show everything was under the bed neatly organized and everything. I released a deep breath in relief. She then asked, "what's so bad about summoning me? Am I bad." 

What's the saying, stuck between a rock and a hard place? Well, at this moment, I didn't know exactly what to say. I mean, on the one hand, she was everything I ever wanted, but on the other hand, she is a demon regardless, and they are seen as wrong no matter what. I went up to her and said, " you know the answer to that question, but my answer is no. You're not, you're part of me, and now you're here; I don't want anything to change." She blushed red; I smiled back and held out my hand. When she grabbed it, I pulled her out of bed and said, "so my father says you. Would that be a problem?" She chuckled and said, "no, anyone other than you will see a normal female." This was when I noticed the book's place was saved and figured I would show others. When I pulled it from the bed and opened it to the protected part, I realized something significant. I had accidentally summoned a succubus. This would explain why I got so tired I passed out. It was because I was having my soul sucked from my body. So now I'm writing this, and I will keep a log of what happens to me until I die. I'm not sure, but I hope I don't die from this. Sex is damn good, though. 
Till next everyone.