THE PUMPKIN DEMON VISITS A LITTLE FAE

Feature Writer: Alucard Nightroad

Feature Title: The Pumpkin Demon Visits A Little Fae

Published: 16.11.2022 / StoriesOnline / Copyright© 2022 by Alucard Nightroad

Story Codes:  Fairy Tale, Magic, Demons, Halloween
Size: 18 KB

Synopsis: An incubus makes his rounds Halloween night and stumbles upon an unsuspecting Fae changeling. Their meeting results in a very erotic night in the pumpkin patch.

The Pumpkin Demon Visits A Little Fae

CHAPTER ONE

The demon incubus looked around at where he ended up as the fog slowly cleared around him. He loved this time of year, the human’s called it Halloween, though to him it was when the vale was the weakest and he could just shift from place to place where the magicks took him.

Hoping to find someone that would make a deal with him. So that is what he was doing, he sat upon a giant pumpkin that was surprisingly comfortable to sit upon, this magicks flowing from the flames inside Jack-o-lanterns on the ground below him.

His lantern in his hand casting an unnatural red glow on the area around him. He had just landed in what looked like a human backyard, he could feel the pull of someone from inside the house but before he could move from his spot the back door opened and a human appeared in the doorway.

He watched as they came out, looking right at him as the fog of summoning cleared away. His eyes went wide as he realized this was not a human but a Fae changeling that had been left in the human world. His grin grew as he watched them.

The little Fae stood in the doorway breathless looking at everything in their backyard, their eyes locking onto the Incubus’s form as soon as the fog cleared enough to see him in the lantern light. Taking in every ripple of muscle, curve of their body and tantalizing feature, as their brain locked up unsure of what they were seeing.

Slowly they reached out sure that this was just a horny dream and not a real demon man in their backyard unable to process what their senses were telling them. Reaching out, the Fae touched his chest fingertips running down the purple vest, inhaling deeply as they mumbled to themselves about this being a dream.

That was all it took for the Incubus’s powers to take hold of their mind. The air seemingly grew more dense and the fragrance intoxicating, bringing the Fae to a lust filled mind buzz as their legs went weak under them and they had to reach out to the Incubus for balance, their hand landing on his upper thigh.

“Well Hello there little one. Aren’t you a forward little Fae?”

With the hand he was using to prop himself up on the giant pumpkin, he wrapped his arm around them pulling them close as a grin grew across his face. The fires inside the Jack-o-lanterns on the ground around him flare up, their smoke pouring out of the eyes and spinning around the pumpkin patch and the two of them.

“Are you going to make a deal for my bone? Or should I just turn this little Fae queen I seem to have captured into a pumpkin spice cream pie?”

With a wave of the lantern a large spike hook appears next to his pumpkin, and he hangs up the lantern, its unnatural glow casting an evil red accent across his face. His eyes flashing in their deep blue as he realizes his captured Fae changeling doesn’t know that they are Fae, and that they are his plaything.

He watched as the Fae’s heart began to race as he spoke, their face flushed and they squirmed in his grasp. They swallowed hard as he watched their heart beat in the veins of their neck, knowing they could probably not think over the sound of their own heartbeat hammering away in their ears.

The instinctual concern and flight instinct that hit them for only a moment before they were drawn to look into his eyes. The tremble in their lip as they gasped and covered their mouth with their hand fighting the hunger for him that he knew was overwhelming them. The magickal heat that was building in and around them both.

Grinning to himself as they managed to master themselves enough to ask in a whisper, “What kind of a deal?”

CHAPTER TWO

The Fae let out a gasp as they lost control going limp against the Incubus as he held them against his form. Their arms snaked limply over his vested body, the lust for him overwhelming them as they came. Gasps and moans escaping from them not wanting to let go but their knees giving out as the Incubus held them up.

The shiny spots grew as they leaked all over his leg and the pumpkin he sat on. They slowly recovered, pushing away from him, placing their hands along his thighs, looking down as they moved back, feeling the cold air behind them and flinching away from it back to the magical warmth. Looking down as they did so the Fae noticed the shiny areas they left blushing deeply, then noticing the Incubus’s bulge with a gasp.

“Oh my…” not being able to speak, the Fae just greedily moved their hands over his bulge stroking him through his leather pants.

With a grin on his face and a slight moan, caused by their ministrations on his loins the Incubus reaches up and unzips his vest, shrugging it off and letting it fall to the ground. Reaching down he lifted their chin to look up at him, their eyes going wide at the sight of his bare chest. Licking their lips, the Fae just stared up at him.

“Are you willing to pay the price with your body for what you have in your hands and what you want, little one? Become my little Fae pet and I will give you what you desire.”

Grinning at the stunned naked Fae before him, his clawed hand moved soft along their neck wrapping around the side of their throat, a thumb brushing across their lips as he waited for a response.

“Sir, why do you keep calling me a Fae? I’m … I’m not a Fae … I don’t understand … This is … Why are you in my yard?”

Their senses barely came back enough to mumble the words while they instinctively sucked on the thumb against their lips moaning softly as they did so. The Incubus grinned as they pushed the Fae away the deep red smoke surrounding him, only his outstretched arms visible and his strange glowing blue eyes visible to them as the hand along their neck kept them out of the smoke the other still running claws along their back now tracing up their side and over their exposed breast teasing a claw along their nipple sending shivers through their body.

“Oh, little one … I am sorry you were forgotten about in this realm of mortals but you are Fae born. I don’t know how you ended up here but it doesn’t matter now as I can see your desires and I claim you as my own. Gaze upon your new master … Your kind should have prepared you, but their loss is my gain.”

Pulling his hand away as the smoke dissipated around him he sat there on his giant pumpkin, his demonhood standing proud naked before them just as they were naked before him, both cast in the red glow of the lantern. He reached out with his hand and gently ran his claws through their short hair along their scalp while slowly and gently pulling them closer to his demonic staff. Their mouth watering subconsciously as it twitched automatically, a growling moan escaping his lips as their warm breath reached him.

They opened their mouth to say something, anything. They couldn’t think to form words, not that it mattered, because as soon as their lips parted to speak instinctively they were drawn forward and took his tip between their lips. Their tongue lanced up and licked the underside of his tip as they drew themselves down upon him.

The taste further caused them to lose control, giving in they devoured the demonic meal presented to them. Giving into the lust that had taken control they worked his length deeper and deeper into their mouth, tasting every inch that he had to offer them. Pulling away only to take breaths and relax their jaw occasionally they instinctively alternated between trying to swallow all of him into their throat and working his shaft with their hand and tongue.

Placing a hand along his sack beneath their meal they work the contents there in sucking, teasing and stroking wanting to taste his demonic seed. Soft moans escaping both their lips the Fae’s as they seeming sucked the sexual energy from his demonic offering to them. The Incubus tried to control himself with a clawed hand massaging their head guiding it up and down on his length while his other dug into the pumpkin his claw leaving groves in its flesh as his claws curled while he struggled to hold himself upright.

“You need to stop little one, I am close and if you don’t my seed will bind you to me. As much as I crave a Fae pet to make me their Master, I can not do that to you. Stop now before it is too late.”

CHAPTER THREE

The Fae having learned that they are indeed Fae and not Human decided to lean into that and take this deal to its logical conclusion. They were going to take the Incubus carnally, to see if they can break this sex demon. Standing up they pushed the Incubus back further onto the pumpkin until his back was pressed against the large stem of the oversized pumpkin.

“What are you doing my new pet?”

Climbing up onto the pumpkin and straddling the Incubus’s legs, the Fae gave him an evil grin.

“I am giving my master what they deserve while taking his bone that he so graciously offered to trade me.”

With a deep moan they lowered themself onto his demon member moaning into his ear as he let out a moan. They relaxed against him, their breasts pressed against his bare chest as they rocked moaning softly. Hands running over his back, and up the back of his neck and through his short hair.

“Mmm Master, your bone feels so good I could ride it forever.”

As he growled back pulling them closer and rocking his hips up into them, they started shifting and sliding up and down his length letting themselves go. Pushing him back into the stem they placed their hands on his rippled chest bouncing on him moaning as they brought themselves off. Slowly at first their movements became more rapid and exaggerated as they did watching his eye blaze with that deep mesmerizing blue as they slammed themselves down onto him.

The Incubus used to being the subject of women’s desire but never experiencing a demand of his being like this was struggling to keep his desire for his new pet in check. He wanted to break them, he let out a growl from deep inside his eyes flashing up at them.

Faster than they would be able to track his movements, he grabbed their hip and started to aid in lifting them up and down exaggerating their movements pulling them off to his tip before slamming them back down to his hilt.

His other hand reached up and gripped their throat softly at first once again running his thumb over their lips as they instinctively sucked in on his thumb. The two of them kept this up for several minutes, both of their hips turning red due to the brutal pace the Fae was setting.

The Incubus slowly pulled his thumb from their lips wrapping his hand fully around their neck and softly squeezing in just the right way. The Fae’s eyes went wide, thinking they had it over their new Master by taking the initiative by being on top. Realizing that trying to tame a demon with his element is not a good idea especially a sex demon.

Using his grip on their throat and their hips, he pulled the Fae in close, biting their ear as he carefully controlled his grip letting them get just enough air to not pass out but to keep them in a state where they were sensitive to everything. With a deep growl that sounded like all of hell was growling at them, directly into their ear, he squeezed tighter, cutting off all their blood flow as he started lifting them by their neck and hip taking them like a wild beast would take a toy.

THE END

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