A too successful summoning

I originally wrote this and it was waaaay too long, and the tone wasn't focused enough for a microfiction. So I cut it down, and (since I really like the original) I'll be releasing the original long version as a longer piece this weekend (for free to all, as a celebration of halloween itself)

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CW: CNC

You were ready, finally. You went back to you circle, still too excited to check it again, and began your ritual. You said the words, moved as the voice had told you to. Nothing seemed to happen.

You exhaled. Somewhat frustrated. And then, you felt something at the back of your neck. Sharp. Causing your hair to stand on end. Your nerves were tingling with excitement and… Arousal? That was dangerous. You didn’t dare move. Then, a voice. Cold. Cruel.

“Oh mortal… Did you not do any independent research? Tut tut… Bad human. Silly human.” They walked around from behind you, coming into your field of vision. Their scarlet skin, wicked horns, and a tail that moved, almost inquisitively towards you.

But their nails. Claws, you suppose, were what grabbed your attention. Sharp. Vicious. Like they could rend flesh. One nail was still to your neck. It moved, their hand grabbing you chin. Their voice turned sweet, saccharine

“Or maybe… Maybe you wanted to be nice to me. I was giving you what you wanted, right? I mean, I was ever so nice in your dreams, never doing anything to hurt you. Or was that an act?” They pulled your face to theirs, lifting you off the ground, as they towered over you,

Their voice was cold again. “To make you underestimate me?” They laughed, pulling your lips close to theirs. You could smell… Something about them, it was making your head foggy. “Oh… Poor mortal. So very trusting. So very foolish. Stupid human.”

“Did no one ever tell you not to trust a demon? We can be ever so tricky.” They pushed you away, and you fell into a chair that you could swear hadn’t been there before, all the energy draining out of your legs, your arms. Your whole body suddenly limp.

They climbed onto your lap, kissing your neck, making you moan as pleasure burst through your mind and limp body. They held your face to look directly into their eyes. Instantly your mind was melting. Falling apart. All rational thought was gone.

In its place came pleasure. Waves and waves that crashed over you. You could feel your mind coming undone, as your limp body had no way to react to the approaching orgasm that quickly crested your body, and broke your mind.

The pleasure as exquisite. Wonderful, you hoped it would never end, but, sadly, it did. You were sitting in the chair still, your mind slowly reassembled itself. Your energy returned. The demon was leaning against your desk, smirking at you. “Ready for round two, mortal?”