Thirteen Nights of Loliween by Imouto Kitten

Night 6: Demon Summoning

The quintet of preteens had pushed the furniture of the basement rec 
room they had gathered in for their sleepover against the walls, and 
upon the concrete floor they had used sidewalk chalk to draw the largest 
circumscribed pentagram they could manage and had placed thick candles, 
one each of red, yellow, green, blue, and violet in the gaps between the 
pentagram itself and the outer circle, the bottoms melted to help them 
stick to the slab.

Each of the girls light one of the candles before stripping out of her 
sleepwear and stepping naked into the point of the pentagram opposite 
the candle she lit.

Once all five girls are in place, they start chanting, none of them 
knowing the meaning of the words they speak, the incantation being in a 
language none of them recognized when they had found the book containing 
it, but which had been written out phonetically to allow speakers of 
modern English to recite it.

As their chanting continues, the basement beyond the circle becomes 
pitch black and the orange flames atop the candles change to match the 
color of the candle as each girl stares into the flames they lit.

Suddenly, each girl's view of her flame is obstructed as a figure 
appears in the central pentagon, roughly humanoid with skin a bright, 
almost glowing red and every aspect of his build thick and muscular, 
bare arms as thick as any of the girls' torsos ending in hands large 
enough to crush a human skull, fingers tipped with claws of obsidian, 
and equally thick thighs tapering to cloven hooves, a loincloth held by 
a belt with a skull buckle the only article of clothing upon the 
creature's form. The girls barely come to the figure's waist and it's 
full height of ten feet is such that it has to distort the space around 
it just to avoid smashing the horns upon its head against the exposed 
beams of the open frame ceiling.

In a booming baritone that leaves the girls quivering in both fear and 
what they don't yet understand to be lust, the demon addresses his 
summoners, "Greetings, fair maidens, for what purpose do I enjoy the 
privilege of being surrounded by such lovely, little ladies as 
yourselves?" His flattery leading to the fear quickly giving way to the 
unfamiliar sensation coursing through their nubile bodies.

Eventually, the bravest of the girls walks up to the line separating her 
from the demon, careful not to let even a finger or toe over the line as 
she cranes her neck in an effort to make eye contact with the towering 
figure, "We want you to make us adults. We're sick of everyone looking 
down on us for our youth and treating us like little kids. We don't want 
to wait years to finish growing and to be respected."

Glancing around and seeing the other girls nodding in agreement, the 
demon rubs his chin in apparent contemplation. Accelerating a human 
girl's physical growth was something he could do, but it was costly in 
power expenditure, especially to make it permanent, and even if he 
doubled their physical age, he could do nothing to give them the life 
experience or maturity to go with it.

Besides, as he examined each of the girls, he quickly decided they were 
already at or near the peak of their physical beauty and that just 
giving them adult bodies was tantamount to defacing a work of art. He 
was bound by the summoning to help these girls, but he had more than 
enough flexibility to determine how best to do so and to determine the 
reasons for their stated desire, and peering into their hearts, he could 
tell that, while these girls thought becoming adults would solve their 
problems, what they really needed was to feel appreciated as they are, 
the confidence to be proud of themselves in the face of a world that 
promoted an unattractive and unrealistic ideal, and to have someone they 
could confide in other than each other and who wouldn't come across as 
dismissive of their feelings.

And the demon knew of a mutually beneficial way to achieve most, if not 
all of those. Reaching for his skull buckle, he speaks again, "I'm 
sorry, but I can't just turn you into adults," and as he sees their 
expressions fall, he adds, "but there is something I can do to help you 
be more adult in the ways that matter." With that, he undoes his buckle 
and lets his loincloth fall to the ground.

The girls' eyes go wide as saucers at the sight that greets them, for 
protruding from the demon's crotch is a shaft, as thick as any of the 
girls' waists at it's thickest and extending nearly two feet before 
tapering to a spear-like tip, and covered in overlapping helices of 
wicked looking barbs, a pair of cantaloupe-sized balls dangling in a 
sack at its base.

Eventually, one of the girls lets their curiosity overflow as she blurts 
out, "What's that?"

Taking his shaft in hand, the demon replies, "This, dear maiden, is a 
cock. It is what makes a man, a man." Pointing a clawed finger at the 
asker's crotch, "that slit between your thighs, that is a cunt. It is 
what makes a woman, a woman." looking around at all of the girls, he 
continues, "I propose that each of you, in turn, step forward and join 
with me in a ritual most primordial, the union of man and woman in which 
a woman takes a man's cock into her cunt and he pours a measure of his 
essence into her so it may mix with a measure of her own, and by doing 
so, you maidens shall take an important step towards womanhood.

He lets the girls digest his words for quite some time before one of the 
girls speaks up shyly, "Um... Mister Demon sir..."

"Yes, dear maiden?" he responds,, encouragingly.

"Um, well,... it's just that your... cock is so big and our... cunts are 
so small." she says, blushing and tripping over the unfamiliar and 
naughty sounding words. "Wouldn't you just rip us apart if you managed 
to get it inside?"

"Yeah," interjects another girl, "and those spines look like they would 
cut us to ribbons if it did fit."

Letting out a deep chuckle, the demon replies, "Your concerns aren't 
unreasonable. My cock is rather intimidating, far larger than any a 
human man would ever possess, and it must be even more so to ladies as 
petite as yourselves, but I assure you, the inherent magic of the ritual 
will ensure you are left unharmed by the process and will feel nothing 
but pleasure." Letting out another chuckle, he adds, "You have my word 
that not only will you enjoy it, but if I cause any of you any pain, may 
it be returned upon me ten thousand fold... Besides, hurting little 
ladies as lovely as you is the last thing I'd want to do and I'd sooner 
offer you an ax with which to chop off my cock and balls than willingly 
cause any of you pain."

A silence falls over the room as the demon lets the girls absorb that 
declaration, but eventually, the bravest of the girls steps forward, a 
blue aura surrounding her as she crosses the line into the central 
pentagon, passing through an invisible barrier that prevents the demon 
from reaching the girls.

reaching a hand out, the brave girl runs her hand up and down his shaft, 
and despite looking like black enameled fishhooks, the barbs turn out to 
feel more like the bumps on the rougher style of massage ball.

"SO, how do we proceed?" Asks the girl, having to crane her neck and 
arch her spine to make eye contact with the demon while standing so 
close.

"How about you turn your back to me and let me pick you up so the others 
can get a good look at you once I have you in the throes of ecstasy."

Doing as she's told, the girl turns her back on the demon, and with 
surprising gentleness, he wraps his hands around her chest, effortlessly 
lifting her off the floor. Taking a step back, the demon's presence 
distorts the diagram, the corner of the pentagon opposite the point the 
girl had previously stood in stretching as the points compress as if 
he's standing on the back half of a decagram and the girls in the 
forward facing points.

With the other girls now all in front of him, he lowers the brave girl 
until the spear-like tip of his member is grazing her slit, and then, to 
the onlooker's wide-eyed amazement, he lowers her further, her crotch 
somehow managing to accomodate the impossibly large intrusion, the look 
of tensing for impact on the girl's face soon melting into a look of 
dilirius pleasure as she is impaled.

Soon enough, she finds her self impaled balls deep on his member, the 
demon withdrawing his hands to leave her supported purely by his 
prodigious prick, an outline thereof visible upon her torso even as the 
tip seems to vanish into her ribcage, her legs looking like toothpicks 
next to oranges as her thighs straddle his balls, her feet dangling by 
his knees.

Rumbling contentedly at wearing the panting girl like a living onnahole, 
he makes a suggestion, "Why don't you tell your friends how it feels?"

As her scrambled brains try to put how she's feeling into words, the 
first thing out of her mouth is "Oh god, it's huge!"

"Hey!" interjects the demon, "No need to bring that sanctimonius arse 
into this."

"Sorry..." replies the girl, fearful she offended the demon before she 
glances at her friends and comments, "It's fucking huge, it feels like 
he's replaced all of my insides, but it doesn't hurt a bit! In fact, it 
feels fucking amazing!"

"And that's just from penetration." declares the demon with a chuckle 
before wrapping a hand around her torso and starting to slide her up and 
down his shaft, literally using the girl like he would a pocket pussy 
that was sized for one of his endowment.

And indeed, despite all logic telling her she should have been torn 
apart by now, actually being fucked by the demon makes the delight of 
being his cock sheath feel like nothing by comparison, the girl unable 
to do anything other than scream her pleasure.

"Oh sweet Lucifer! It feels fucking amazing! Those spines are like a 
million fingers massaging my insides and scratching every itch that's 
just out of reach ever! I love it, I love it , I LOVE IT! Please, Mister 
Demon! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckme! Fuck me 
forever!"

The experience is so intense and mindmelting that the girl isn't sure if 
it lasts mere minutes or for a thousand lifetimes, but either way, she's 
gone hoarse from screaming by the time the demon slams her down on his 
cock for the last time, loosening his grip on her as his cock erupts 
like a firehose, quickly bloating the girl's entire body, the demon soon 
having to shift to a two handed grip to keep her steady as he turns the 
girl from a living onnahole into a living cum balloon.

By the time he's done, her belly is bigger than any exercise ball the 
other girls have ever seen, and to add another surprise, when he pulls 
out, her pussy has shrunken back to its original size, and despite 
possibly having a literal ton of cum inside her, not a drop comes 
pouring out.

Carefully rolling her into her point of the diagram to sleep off her 
first sexual experience, her limbs limp like short pieces of spaghetti 
stuck to the top of a jumbo meatball, he turns his gaze to the other 
girls and asks, "WHo's next?"

As the next girl steps forward, the demon sits cross legged upon the 
stone floor, commenting, "You look like you have strong legs, want to 
give riding me a shot?"

"I am the best runner and jumper in our class." Boasts the girl at his 
compliment before stepping into the valley between his thighs, his 
erection reaching to her navel even with her standing while he sits. 
Showing off that she's no slouch in upper body strength, she reaches up, 
and hooking her fingers on his collar bone, she does a pull up to lift 
her up so she can line up with his cock before letting herself fall upon 
it.

With her butt resting on his balls, the athletic girl wastes no time 
finding handholds among his many muscles and shifting her legs into a 
squatting position, a foot to either side of his massive balls as she 
starts bouncing upon his shaft, her breathing heavy both from the 
exertion and the intense pleasure.

When he comes again, the demon's load isn't quite as big, not wanting to 
crush the girl under her own cumflated belly, but it is enough to force 
the girl to lay back, sprawled out over his legs and immobilized by the 
gallons of cum inside her.

The next two girls manage to drag their friend back to her point of the 
diagram where they leave her on her back, blissed out of her mind as she 
rubs her bloated belly. The pair play rock-paper-scissors before the 
winner steps forward, bending his cock down until the tip is low enough 
for her to bend over and push back before sitting in his lap.

When the third girl proves too overwhelmed from being filled with 
demonic dick to move, the demon loops his thick arms under her legs, 
pinning her knees to her chest and her arms to her sides as he hugs her 
close and fucks her much like he did the first girl.

When girl three has been turned into a cum balloon, the fourth girl 
bends over, standing on fingertips and tiptoes with elbows and knees 
locked out as she sticks her butt in the air and shakes it, prompting 
the demon to kneel behind her and take her cerberus style.

And with four girls well fucked and bloated with demonic seed to the 
point of being completely immobilized, the Demon turns his gaze to the 
shyest of the girls, huddled in her point of the diagram.

"So, are you going to accept the pleasure I've given your friends?"

"I...I don't know." replies the girl. "I mean, they clearly enjoyed it, 
but it also seems to have been more than any of them could take..."

"You don't have to, and I would think no less of you for it." declares 
the demon gently, "Though, if I know humans, they might start 
disregarding you as a child as well for not joining them in this 
journey."

The demon watches calmly as the girl debates with herself, doing nothing 
to pressure her until finally, she declares, "How about you give me just 
the tip?" and with those words, she lays on her back, puts a hand under 
each knee to pull her legs up and scoots until her butt is just barely 
over the line.

"Very well." declares the demon, kneeling before the girl and pushing 
his tip against her tiny twatty, spreading it as easily as he had the 
other girls, but going no further than filling her with his cockhead.

As he starts stroking himself, stirring up the shy girl's insides in the 
process, she lets out a gasp of pleasure before crying out, "Oh my, it 
feels even better than I imagined watching the others... please, I need 
more!"

I'd be happy to give you more," replies the demon, "But while I can push 
you girls through the barrier, I can neither pull you to my side nor 
pass through myself. If you want more, you'll have to crossover 
yourself." and to illustrate his point, he places his hand against the 
invisible barrier marked by the line under the girl's waist, and whereas 
it glowed blue whenever the girls cross through, the demon's hand is 
outlined in crimson light as even his impressive strength fails to let 
him push through.

Half delirius and wanting more, the girl scoots forward, the base of her 
ribcage meeting the line as half the demon's shaft slides inside her and 
he starts fucking her in earnest, , her grip on her knees keeping her 
legs below the knee out of his reach as he starts to gently run his 
fingers over her thighs and lower torso.

Before long, the desire to have all of that magnificent member inside 
her gets the better of her and she scoots fully over the line, the demon 
going balls deep and wrapping his index fingers around her ankles for 
leverage at the first opportunity, and soon enough, the shy girl is 
joining her friends in becoming a blissed out baby batter balloon.

Standing back up and looking around at his handiwork, the demon 
comments, "Well, this has been a rather enjoyable evening ladies, would 
be a shame to make this a one time thing." Rubbing his chin in thought, 
he soon decides, "That should work, and with a snap of his fingers, the 
colored flames from the candles lift from their wicks and float over to 
the girl who had stood opposite them when the ritual began, and a stream 
of white emerges from each girl's pussy, their bellies deflating as the 
demonic cum flows into the flames and loops into a white hot ring. By 
the time this process halts, each girl's belly bulge has decreased to 
something that, while obvious in their nudity, will be easy to hide 
under clothing.

As the last of the cum enters the flames, they condense into spherical 
gems that seem to have fire dancing within them, one each in red, 
yellow, green, blue, and violet as the molten cum solidifies into a pure 
white metal, shinier than silver.

Fully formed, the rings float down to slide on to the girls' left ring 
fingers, sizing perfectly to their fingers as the demon comments, "I 
have forge the excess of our co-mingled essences into bands of purest 
lustrum and harvested the magical flames from the summoning ritual to 
create a portal gem tuned to each of your spirits. Shall any of you wish 
another taste of the pleasure I've given you on this night or merely 
desire to talk to someone who won't dismiss your concerns, you need but 
rub the gem and think of me... These rings will only work for the one I 
forged it for, will always be sized to fit perfectly, and if lost, will 
find its way back to you." Gazing upon each of the girls once more, 
noticing all are sound asleep and probably didn't hear a word of his 
explanation but knowing the magic of the rings will grant them intuition 
of how to use them, he merely says, "Sleep well, my lovely little 
ladies, and farewell until you next summon me to this plane." And with 
that, the demon vanishes, the space returning to its undistorted state 
with a sleeping girl curled up in each point of the pentagram and the 
candles reduced to burnt out puddles of melted wax.