Legends of Belariath

Reigor Sureclaw

Sex Sorceress Cianni - The Summoning

The Summoning

Part One

Cianni entered the chambers nestled deep in the bowels of her tower, closing the heavy double doors behind her. The young sorceress reached up to tie back the black strands of her hair into in a short pony tail, leaving only two bangs to frame her face. Standing at five foot five inches, the twenty year old woman wore a loose flowing black robe with gold runes on the sleeves. Her skin was very pale, almost white, but was smooth and creamy, a fact the blue-eyed mage found very satisfying, being somewhat vain of her appearance.

Sighing to herself, Cianni then turned to walk into the room, trying to ignore the tiny points of sensation coming from her nipples and sex in reaction to her movement. Under the black silk, the lithe woman was naked, her small pink nipples pierced with silver rings, a Y-shaped silver chain connecting them. The third length of the heavy chain ran down between her legs, attaching to another ring that pierced the young sorceress’ s clit, causing a rush of sensations with every motion her body might make.

It was these rings that had brought Cianni to the chamber. They wouldn’t put in her by her choice, rather they were the price she paid when she accepted her former teacher’s offer of apprenticeship. Lady Illany told her they were training aids, the piercings forcing the girl to concentrate past distractions that might spoil her magic. Cianni did so, putting up with them, until she finished her journeyman ship whereupon Lady Illany was supposed to teach her the spell to remove the rings.

However, much to her dismay, Lady Illany disappeared, leaving only a note that left the tower and its retainers for Cianni’s use. Cianni didn’t know what to do and tried for months with various magics to try and remove the tormenting jewelry. Such efforts were fruitless and Cianni was forced to admit to herself that she needed outside consultation. So, after careful research, the beautiful sorceress found a name of an angel that should be sympathetic to her plight.

So here she was, in this chamber, where Lady Illany’s greatest magical works had been perform and where the great book of her, and now Cianni’s, magical knowledge rested on its podium, beckoning the girl to read and use its secrets. The rest of the large, torch lit interior was filled with shadows that hid its true hide and shape. The floor is dominated by a huge silver pentagram, black candles burning at each point, the podium with the book standing in front of it.

Cianni walked up to the spell book and lifted it up from the podium with an almost delicate touch, opening it up to the page she needs, noting with satisfaction that all the requirements for the summoning were there at hand. She then reached to the side a jar and taking some mystical powders contained there, spreading them slowly along the outside of the pentagram and beginning to speak arcane words to start the summoning.

The candles flickered in response to Cianni’s words, flaring brighter as the mystical power starts to grow. Her chant wove into the summoning magic, the forces swirling about the chamber, some of them feeding back into her lithe body. The power tingled with its touch, causing her breath to quicken and her pierced nipples to harden. Cianni felt her body’s reaction and accepted it, her pussy beginning to moisten slightly as she continues to chant out the summoning magic, opening the gate to what laid beyond.

As the power reaches its peak, tendrils of magic started to form in mid air, dancing around the room, some of which came down to caress Cianni’s body, tickling her skin and causing the silk robe to flutter about her legs. This made the beautiful sorceress’s breath catch, almost spoiling the spell from her reaction to the exquisite sensation. However she was experienced, even with this difficult spell that Cianni had never tried before, and to her delight a point of light formed in the center of the pentagram and steadily grew brighter and brighter.

Cianni then moved her hands move down her silk robe slowly untying it to let it slip from her body leaving her naked to greet the being she was summoning. Despite the rings, the beautiful sorceress was proud of her supple form, her long legs and modest bust and rear giving her a panther’s sleekness. Adorned across her back was her true pride, a long intricate tattoo that marked her mastery. It had been put on her by Cianni’s teacher and was in the form of a coiling dragon from the East, its clawed hands reaching around to the young mage’s breasts as if cupping them, its head and tongue across her neck as if licking the skin there. As one’s gaze traveled down, the dragon coiled over her buttocks, its rear legs positioned with one on her left upper hip and the other on her right lower thigh, the dragon’s tail coiling around her left leg, ending below the knee.

Thus bared, Cianni raised her hands upward holding up her spell book, then snapping it closed as she completed the spell, the rush of the magical backlash almost orgasmic in power, leaving the beautiful sorceress panting and wet, her nipples hard and standing out, tingling from rings piercing them. She prepared herself mentally for what is to come, an angel, a being of light that will grant her request, but not to an aroused human female, she must control herself.

Cianni pants and trembles as the spells aftereffects fade watching as she expects the angel to come through the point of light. However, much to her concern, the black-haired girl could see the light fading as something...dark appears, sliding through the portal, a writhing mass of slime covered tentacles that seem to pour out of the gateway and rapidly starts filling the pentagram. Shocked, Cianni was momentary rooted in place, staring in abject fear at what she has done, thinking desperately as to what might have possibly gone wrong.

The naked sorceress watched, horrified, as the mass of tendrils kept coming, making her think with uncanny clarity that what she saw was only a small fraction of what must be a huge entity. This close Cianni could see that the tendrils varied in size and shape, some the size of tree trunks, others the size of her arm, while others so tiny she could barely see them. Some of the tentacles ended in eyes stalks, which swerved in her direction to stare at her exposed form unblinking alien gazes. While others were tipped with pincers which rasped against the magical ward of the pentagram, and others look uncomfortably like phalluses.

Cianni shook in fear, trying to bite back a scream that was welling up from her terrified heart as the being, demon, and horror, whatever the hell it is, pressed itself up against the sides to the pentagram. She could feel its boundaries straining from the immense power being crushed against them. This finally breaks Cianni’s paralysis and she turns to run, there is no way she can fight this thing. Her magic, her powers that the young sorceress had thought to be unbeatable, were pathetic against this monstrosity.

Even as she began to run for the exit, Cianni could hear and feel the wards shatter behind her; wards that her teacher said were powerful enough to hold anything that could be summoned. But apparently she was wrong, and Cianni pours her strength into her legs, sprinting for the door in what is likely to be a futile gesture, but unable to do anything else, crying out in fear. To her horror the lithe mage could see tendrils shoot past her like arrows, embedding and spreading out in a writhing mass. The tentacles spread out and start to cover the chamber's walls, floor, and ceiling as more of the creature's mass spills out from the portal, snuffing out the torches as they are smothered.

A part of Cianni’s brain that isn’t gibbering in fear notes that the slime covering the creatures flesh seems to be luminescent, enough light so that you can see everything with perfect terror. The tentacles surrounding her don't leave Cianni alone and she could see four of them reaching out from the mass, threatening to snag and twist around each of her limbs. Desperate, eyes wide with terror, the naked girl tried to dodge them, but there was no where to run, the room completely filled by the monster, and with moments is caught by the seething mass.

Cianni twisted her limbs, trying to free herself from their slimy grasp, screaming out in terror as she feels the incredible strength of the things. She knew in the back of her mind it was useless and despite her struggles, she felt herself hauled back to the center of the chamber, turned around so that she was facing the gateway, still pouring out more and more tentacles in a seemingly endless stream. Behind her, Cianni could hear the thick doors of her summoning chamber crack open, knowing that the horror was spreading now throughout her tower.

The weight of the terror in Cianni was immense as she was lifted up by her limbs, to face a tendril with a mouth on its end, even as others, eyes, pincers, phalluses, suckers, and some beyond description surrounded her helpless body. Cianni’s scream turns into a whimper, a soft terrified sound as the weight of the disaster crashes down on her, as she hears the distant screams of her retainers. Her tower, her center of power, is no longer hers, infested now by this monstrous entity from beyond.

“Pathetic...this is what summoned me...this little piece of meat?” Cianni heard the mouth tentacle speak, the voice speaking with resonating power, feeling like it was vibrating into her very bones. As it speaks she could feel the slimly tentacles slide up her limbs, their oily bodies feeling like greased snakes. There is a smell as well, something musky and potent, which seemed to awaken something deep down inside her. “ Still you did free me, little mage. And have given me a new world to conquer, for this I thank you. “

“For this, I will grant you continued existence as my pet,” the horror continued, as the tendrils slid over Cianni’s torso, encircling your breasts and sliding across your buttocks and sex, the beautiful sorceress closing her eyes tightly not wanting to look at what she had brought forth from gods know where. As it engulfed her body, the monster paused, as if surprised and then continues. Cianni then felt something start to happen. As the slime started to coat her flesh, especially the lips of her pussy and the peaks of her nipples, she started to feel unusually aroused. Something within her, that part of her that had been awakened by the demon’ s smell, was reacting, turning her on unlike anything she have experienced before.

“ Rings? Ah I see...a sign that you seek sexual desire is it not? “ the entity speaks again, chuckling in its godlike voice. The naked sorceress moans out a lusty sound as listened to this, her body becoming so aroused by what the thing was doing to her, feeling the tentacles caressing her in places very few had earned the right to see let alone touch. “ Very well my pet, you will get what you desire, I shall enjoy feeding off of you this way. “

Cianni moaned out gently as the tentacles continued to caress and squeeze her supple body, the tendrils encircling her ripe breasts and buttocks, manipulating the mounds of sensitive flesh with an expert’s touch. Her nipples felt like they were rock hard from her arousal, the rings bobbing up and down from her writhing movements in the tentacles grasp, each bounce sending sparks of pleasure from the twin peeks, matched and raised by the ring in her groin.

“Yes, your magic and life-force is strong, most exquisite,” the monstrous demon saying this as three tiny tendrils reach out and touch each of the dangling rings, caressing them, changing them, runes of power appearing on their surface, causing them shimmer with power. In response, Cianni could feel the sensitivity of her nipples and clit seem to increase threefold, her pleasure intensifying as the metal jewelry starts vibrating in her now hypersensitive flesh. The beautiful sorceress groaned wantonly as she felt sparks to fly through her body as she nods slightly. Cianni knew her life-force and magic were both strong, and even as she is teased so effectively like this she thinks about spells she might be able to use.

As she groaned and writhed in the bounds of the tendrils, trying to focus past the pleasure for some spell that might be able to banish this immense being, Cianni’s attention is suddenly focused on three of the phallic tendrils hovered before her. As she watched, part of her horrified, the other desperately wanting, two moved down between her legs, moving up to press themselves against her sex and rear. Meanwhile the other one comes up to scrape across the lovely mage’s lush lips, the slime tingling them as she watched it in horror tinted pleasure, feeling her stiff nipples engulfed by two sucking tentacles, their mouths filled with tiny cilia that tickle her hard nubs maddeningly.

Cianni’s mouth opened with a gasp as the two phalluses suddenly plunge deep inside of her pussy and ass, their passage lubricated by the slime as they slide up in her. The pleasure is so intense that her head falls forward, inadvertently engulfing the phallus in front of her face taking it into her mouth. She groans around it, the tentacle probing deep, the slime sliding down her throat, igniting a fire in your belly that spread out to her limbs. As this happens her body is ravished thoroughly, her lithe form feeling like it was one huge sensitive erogenous zone as she was caressed, sucked, licked and thoroughly fucked in all three of her holes. There was even a tentacle sliding back and forth between her breasts, suckers attacking her fingers and toes, and tickling tendrils tormenting your bare feet, driving her insane with lust.

“Ahhh such weak flesh to be so easily stimulated and overwhelmed, perhaps I should change your body little mage so that your powers are tied into your arousal?” the demon laughed as a sucker finally found Cianni’s stiff clitoris, attaching onto it and sucking and tickling with incredible force. The tentacles violating her pussy and ass expanded and changed inside of her, the oily slime making intensifying the pleasure of their passage, the young sorceress feeling that she was lost on a sea of ecstasy. “ You would make a useful source of power then, fucked and orgasming again and again throughout eternity! “

Cianni could only shake her head in response, groaning out deeply as her body hung there suspended and fucked intensely, unable to prevent her desire from grinding her rear back into the tentacles ravishing her vagina and rear. Still, something the demon just said struck a thought, an idea, a small hope within her. She quickly buried it within the depths of her soul, not know if the power entity could read her mind. But even that hiding place would become corrupted by this alien lust unless she acted. If the demon horror changed her like it said, considering what it was doing right now, might she use the new power to drive it away?

The dark horror then chuckled again; the power of his voice reverberating through the young mage’ s body, momentarily drove away the hope. How could she possibly defeat this creature? And true to its words she could see and feel the thin tendrils touching her rings again, inscribing new, more intricate runes, embedding them with more powerful magic.

They then seemed to spread from those three points to throughout her being, changing the structure of her aura. The part of Cianni that made her a sorceress, the ability to tap into the vast astral sea of magical power that all mages commanded, changed and expanded.

Suddenly the beautiful sorceress felt new magic stir up from deep inside her, magical power beyond what she normally could tap that was growing greater and greater and time passed. Cianni then knew what the demon did. The more she was aroused, and her body was being changed to do that many times more than before, the more magical power she generated, which could be used a bit at a time or released all at once in a spectacular climax.

This revelation sparked the hope that had vanished earlier from Cianni’ s heart, even as she feels the changes continuing within her. The hope became a desperate plan that perhaps might win against one so powerful as this demon. Even as her body begged for release, the wily mage moaned out brokenly trying to make the thing believe he has her now completely. She began to bob her head up and down along the phallus in her mouth, her pussy and ass squeezing the ones in there as she submits to the pleasure, yet trying to hold back her release, knowing that her life did not matter whatever outcome she would be changed forever.

The horror sensed Cianni’s rapidly growing power, even muttering in amazement, ravishing her harder with all three tentacles and licking, sucking, pinching, caressing, tickling with all of the others, trying to drive her into climax so that it could claim the power she was producing. It was then that out of the corner of her eye, the young mage noticed that the expansion of tentacles from the portal had stopped as if the effort of invading her world was too much making Cianni concludes that it needed the last bit of her power to completely enter. Thinking this, the black-haired mage summoned all of her will to try to prevent her climax, holding it back despite incredible pleasures that she was experiencing.

The demon though sensed her resistance and laughed mockingly, changing Cianni again, making her realize now that the horror has changed her body to that similar to a succubus, completely dependent on sex to live. Her rear opening and mouth were now just two more holes to be pleasured with, each becoming as sensitive, yet in different ways than her vagina. Her clit started to swell, feeling like it was doubling, even tripling in size as it is relentlessly attacked, her whole skin turned supersensitive now, the flares and spikes of pleasure almost overwhelming her control, the power buildup incredible, making a possibility of a banishing spell no longer impossible. Maybe...maybe if she timed it just right to the immense wave of climax that was building up within her, it might be powerful enough to send the demon back to whatever misbegotten hell that spawned him.

“ Now! Now it is time little mage!” the demon horror shouted as it fed bolts of erotic fire and electricity through Cianni’s writhing, slime coated body, nearly shattering her concentration as she focused on the spell just as the climax spilled over. Still she was a sorceress, trained in the ways of the ancient masters, and though her new magic no longer needs words or gestures, the beautiful mage did possess the will and focus to cast the spell. It was then the tremendous wave crashes over her, lifting Cianni and her magic higher and higher then sending her smashing down into an immense abyss.

As her body spasms under waves of pleasure, the panting mage could see a symbol form in midair in front of her and explode in brilliant white light, the monster from beyond screaming in anguish as the power rips away his form, washing through Cianni’ s tower and sending the thing screaming back into the darkness. The exhausted sorceress then fell to the ground and lay crumpled against the floor as the demon was driven away and sent back to where it came from. She lies still there for a while, panting and groaning, trying to comprehend how her world has been changed so completely.

Cianni’s body was aching from the tremendous abuse it took, the fucking so intense that she doubted she would ever feel like that again. Part of her regrets that and even now she could feel the new her emerging, wanting, longing, and desiring more. The magically enhanced rings in her nipples and clit began to buzz playfully, making the beautiful sorceress gasp from the sharp sensation, yet filling her back with power and strength. Almost unconsciously, her hand moved down to slowly caress over her dripping sex, groaning gently from feeling the need for pleasure and to feed off of it.

The lovely mage could feel her body respond to her touch, the wave of need rising up, hungry and relentless, her sex starting to drip with your juices, the beads of moisture sliding down her thighs, the feeling exquisite. Cianni’s rear now feels like its been cleaned and well oiled, the muscles of her anus grasping with the need to have something thrust into them, her nipples now feeling like they were permanently hard and incredibly sensitive, making Cianni think that the wearing of clothing was going to be an interesting experience for her.

As the light from the demon slime fades, Cianni continuing to play with herself as the room becomes dark looking up to watch the still open portal shrink, collapsing in on itself, condensing down until the light fades into a small glimmer that falls to the floor and rolls over to her. Curious, she examines it. Its internal is light faint, but enough for her eyes to make out its shimmering colors, speckled with countless stars and galaxies. It’s a portal key, something Cianni thought didn’t exist but with it she could go anywhere she wanted. It was a key to access infinity of dimensions and worlds, now open for her explorations.

Laughing with delight, Cianni pick the key up, staring into its depths until her dexterous fingers brought her to a satisfying climax...

Author’ s Note: This story was originally based on an actual IRC chat I had with another role player so is slightly different from my usual writings. However, I am pleased with the result and hope to continue Cianni’s saga in the future. And of course a big thank you to Ehlanna, who some how puts up with me, despite my demands on her time for much needed editing. Thanks.

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