Careful What You Wish For!

Summoning circle. Check. Wards in place. Check. Correct passage of the Librum Maleficicum open and marked. Double Check. 

The fearsome warlock Ashley Wilde took in a sharp, calming breath. This was going to work. It had to, right? He'd gone over the ritual a thousand times in his head. Just because it was his first time summoning a demon, or casting any kind of magic at all for that matter, didn't mean he had to be nervous. 

He glanced at the long mirror hanging on his wall. The eighteen-year-old boy knew just how important it was to make the right impression on his new demon servant and he'd gone all out to look the part of the experienced sorcerer. He was wearing a novelty purple cloak over his favourite pink t-shirt. His lucky shorts too, of course, a pair of high-wasted blue denims, then long striped socks up to his soft, pale thighs. Finally, of course, a pointy black hat, nestled awkwardly in his blonde hair. He wasn't really sure about the hat, but warlocks were supposed to wear something like that, right? 

"Okay, Ash, you can do this." He told himself in a high, squeaky voice, turning to face the ritual circle. The young warlock stepped forward, glancing down at the open Librum Maleficum on its makeshift podium in front of him. The section he had marked described a ritual meant to summon a very special kind of demon. A succubus. 

Just thinking that word made him shiver and blush. A sex demon, one who fed on the dreams and desires of mortal men, and he was calling her to his own room, right next to his bed with its cute star-patterned sheets. He wasn't doing it for any nasty, naughty reasons though, so it was all okay. 

Taking a deep breath in and raising his hands high, Ashley began to chant the ritual words. It was all Latin, and pretty much gibberish to him. Part of him still wondered why he'd grabbed this old book in the first place. The whole experience had been really weird. He'd been wandering aimlessly around town and seen this creepy old pawnshop. For some reason he'd decided to check what was inside, and right there, the book had been the first thing he'd seen. He still wasn't sure why he'd decided to pay for it at all. Even for someone as interested in magic and the occult as he was, it had all felt rather sketchy. But he was really, really desperate right now and this was the only option he had. 

"Abaraxes ab inferni, Abaraxes vocatum!" Ashley threw his hand forward at the that last part, just like the book told him to. He stood there for a moment, panting for breath. Nothing happened. Of course nothing happened. He was such an idiot! How could he possibly even....

There was a hideous screeching noise that nearly blew the young warlock off his feet. Black smoke filled the room, hot and thick and stinking of sulphur. Ashley coughed and spluttered, his hand in front of his face. 

"What the fuck?!" A voice screamed. Ashley stumbled forward, waving the smoke away. As it cleared, he saw a figure lying right in the middle of the summoning circle, her legs spread wide. Even through the hazy smoke the young warlock could see twin horns curling up from her head. A demon, a real demon! Ashley almost fell flat on his face. It had actually worked! "You mortals always have the worst timing, I swear! I was just about to jump into a delightful orgy." The demon snapped. She rose to her feet, two large black bat-like wings rising from her shoulders. 

"My name is Ashley Wilde." The young warlock stepped forward on shivering legs, determined to show his new demon slave who was boss. "I've summoned you here to..." The demon clicked her fingers and the clouds of smoke winked away in an instant. Ashley's high-pitched voice died in a strangled squeak as he found himself staring right at the the most perfect woman he'd ever seen. 

She was really tall, towering well over the young warlock on hoofed feet. Her skin was scarlet and shiny, glowing wet, and there was just so much of it. All she wore was a pair of black leather pasties over her nipples and then a tiny thong made of some weird dark metal. Her body went well beyond curvy. Ashley had watched a lot of porn over the years and he’d never seen boobs quite so big and perfect. Her waist was impossibly slender with hints of muscle under her scarlet skin. Then her hips flared out wide, down to huge, toned thighs and a cushion-like ass. The young warlock felt his mouth go dry. She was so...hot. 

"You are just adorable!" The succubus squealed in delight. "I haven't seen such a cute little witch in centuries at least. The mortals who summon me are usually these ugly old men! Let me just check something here. Ouch!" Sparks flew as her clawed hand bounced off the edge of the summoning circle. "Oh, well count me surprised. You actually managed not to fuck this up. Lucky little witchie. If those wards weren't up we'd be having my kind of fun right about now and that ends with both of us taking the long trip back down.” She folded her long, long legs, moving them up to one side so that she sat in mid-air at the centre of the summoning circle. A long, black tail uncoiled behind her, with a pointed tip. "So, you've summoned Abaraxes, Duchess of the Pit, The Lash of the Infernal Ones, Keeper of Souls, blah, blah, blah. Why don't you we skip all the nonsense and you just tell me what you need, pet?" She fluttered her long lashes at him. 

"Yeah, that's usually how this goes." She sighed, holding out a hand in front of her to look at her long, black claws. Ashley was hardly even listening. He took in a short little breath. Come on, he could say this. He'd been practising for weeks.  

"I need you to make the most beautiful girl in my school fall in love with me." The young warlock squeaked. There was silence for a moment. Abaraxes hovered there, her wings silently beating behind her. 

"As adorable as that is, little cutie, love's not really my style." The succubus tossed her long, black hair. "You might want to check upstairs for that one." 

"I tried that." Ashley replied. "It doesn't work." He'd gone to church every week for a month and prayed for a miracle but nothing had changed! That was exactly why he'd decided to rely on a demon instead!

"The big man works in mysterious ways, right?" She grinned at him. "Okay, because I kind of like what I'm seeing here I'll give you a chance. We can make a deal, work something out, but it's going to cost you a little extra, alright sweetie?"

"That's not how this works." Ashley shook his head. "I've summoned you, that means you have to do something for me."

"Ooo, someone's done their research." Abaraxes cackled. "That's true, honey. I'm bound here until I do a favour for you. That's how the ritual works. Only, I don't actually have to do anything unless we make a proper deal. I can just sit here in this circle and wait. It'll be fun for me. I can whisper in your ear while you're jerking off to all those nasty Japanese comics on your laptop. I love the ones with the tentacles by the way. Reminds me of home." Ashley squealed in shock, his hand flying to his mouth. How did she know about that?

"Um...what kind of deal?" He stammered, his cheeks red-hot. 

"Don't shoot your load just yet, sweetheart. I know you’re premature but have some restraint or else none of the ladies are ever going to like you." The succubus lay forward in the air, so that she was bent over with her legs up behind her. Ashley felt his blush go even hotter as her massive boobs dangled in his face. "I need to know a couple things first. What's her name, this girl you want slurping on your dick?" 

"Catherine Cooke, we used to be really good friends when we were kids but..." 

"Let me guess." Abaraxes sighed. "She grew up, grew tits, and suddenly poor little cutiepie can’t say a word to her without blushing and staring at her chest. She gets freaked out that her emotional support dolly might want to fuck her and that’s it, friendship over.” Ashley glanced down, biting his lip. It was kind of true, of course, but she didn’t have to be mean about it. 

“I know we’re meant to be together.” The young warlock stammered helplessly. “I love her so much, but she doesn’t even notice me anymore. This is our last year in school together. She's leaving next year for college..I just want her to give me a chance, that's all I need."

“You’re such a virgin!” Abaraxes giggled, her wings beating behind her. “So adorable.” She licked her lips. Her tongue was black and forked, impossibly long. “Okay, sweetheart, I can wiggle my fingers and Catherine Cooke will get so hot she’ll tear your clothes off and jump your dick before you can even say I love you. Just make sure you’re the only male animal in the room or else it’ll get messy fast.” Wow, she could do that? Ashley blushed at the thought. Only, it wasn't what he wanted at all.

“No, not like that.” The young warlock shook his head. “It has to be real. She has to want me, not just anyone.”

“You are one tricky customer.” Abaraxes smirked, rolling over onto her back in the air. She bent at the waist, showing off even more of her massive boobs. They were so firm and tight they barely even moved on her chest. Ashley's mouth dropped open, a little drool dribbling down his chin. She was just so hot! “Fortunately for you, there’s no-one in Hell who knows more about seduction than me. New deal. I scope out your crush and teach you a couple tricks of the trade that'll help you charm her into bed. I’ll even toss in a few techniques that should blow her mind once you’ve got her there, keep her coming back for more. How’s that sound, honey?”

“Yes!” Ashley jumped and squealed. “That’s perfect, just what I need!” Cathy in his bed! The most perfect wonderful girl in the world and she’d be his! Plus Abaraxes was even going to teach him how to have sex with her right. He’d always been so worried about disappointing her. Now he didn’t have to be! 

“Great!” The succubus stared down at him, her yellow eyes glowing faintly. “Now here’s my end, and because I think you’re such a sweetheart, I’m going to be nice and generous. All I want from you is one little favour.”

“You think I’m that stupid?” Ashley spat, backing away from the demon. 

“Apparently not.” She giggled. “Okay then. I’ll play fair. Just to make sure the advice I give you is good, you don’t have to do anything so long as Catherine's still willing to fuck you. But, if you go for say a week without getting your dick inside her, then I get my favour. I’ll also promise, hand on heart here, that you’ll enjoy some of what I want from you, probably.” Ashley paused. Owing a favour to a demon didn't seem like a very smart idea. Only, he couldn’t think of a way this could end up badly for him. If the succubus managed to help him and he got to fuck the girl of his dreams he didn't owe her anything. If she couldn't then the deal was off anyway. 

“The deal only lasts for the next month though.” He decided, straightening to his full height and struggling to look her in the eye. "After that, it doesn't matter whether I...um...have sex with her not. You don't get that favour." 

“Two months, and you got yourself a deal, sweetie pie.” She cooed, leaning forward to waggle her tits at him. Ashley swallowed, his mouth dry. It was really hard to think with those massive boobs right there in front of him. 

“Okay, deal.” The young warlock nodded. 

“Perfect!” She clicked her fingers and with a flicker of scarlet flame a piece of blackened paper appeared in her hand. “Sign here.” She held it out, pointing at a line near the bottom. 

“You promise this is just what we agreed.” Ashley looked at her suspiciously. There was an awful lot written on the scorched parchment and it was all in some weird language he’d never even seen before. It made his head hurt and stomach turn just trying. 

“Yep!” Abaraxes nodded vigorously. “Just like what I told you, cutie.” 

"Okay." Ashley nodded. Demons couldn’t lie to their summoner, the book had told him that. And she was just so hot, and kind of nice to him too. Girls like her usually ignored him. They didn’t call him sweetheart or cutie or nice things like that. 

He reached over his desk to find his favourite pen. The Lion King one his Dad has bought him at Disney-world when he was six before going off to buy cigarettes and never coming back. He'd been alone since then, with a Mum who didn't give a shit about him. Only Cathy had been kind enough to pay him any attention at all, until he'd screwed it up. Now he was going to fix everything, and make her like him again. 

The young warlock took a breath in and lent forward. The pen scratched across the page as he wrote, signing his name in messy handwriting. As he scrawled the last line, he felt a little shiver run down his spine. 

“And done!” Abaraxes cooed. She clicked her fingers and the page vanished in a puff of acrid smoke. "This is going to be so much fun! Now, first things first." The succubus landed back on her hoofed feet and stepped forward out of the summoning circle. Ashley flinched, but this time there were no sparks, no barrier at all. Of course now they'd made a deal she couldn't touch him or anything, but he still shivered with a mixture of fear and lust when she leered over him. A nervous squeaking noise escaped his trembling lips. His little shorts were getting rather tight all of a sudden. "I need to see what I'm dealing with here, so why don't you get out of that adorable outfit." She purred, like a hungry cat. 

"What?"

"Strip." The succubus twirled her clawed finger, just inches from his face. "You do want to learn how to satisfy your crush, right? Then I have to see what you're working with." Ashley blushed furiously, but his hands were already reaching up to undo his cape. Then he dropped his silly hat on the desk beside him. It made sense, right? She needed to see him if she was going to teach him how to have sex with Cathy. His t-shirt was next, dropped in the floor at his feet. It was a little cold in the room, and he felt his pink nipples start to itch and stiffen. Abaraxes loomed over him, staring down at his naked chest with a hungry smile. "Shorts and boxers too, cutiepie." She breathed. "Keep the socks on though. I like them."

Ashley was left wearing only his striped kneesocks. His hands were over his dick. He was so embarrassed he was shivering. How had it ended up like this? She'd just been talking to him and suddenly he'd taken all his clothes off like it was nothing. 

"Come on, sweetheart." Abaraxes sighed. "Show me everything. I'm a succubus, you think I haven't seen a cock before?" All very well for her to say, Ashley thought. No-one had seen his, especially not when it was aching hard like this. He clenched his jaw and let his hands slip down to his sides. The succubus stiffened. "Oh dear." She murmured, her wings beating behind her. "This is going to be a little harder than I thought. I could guess you were small just from looking at you, but I'm not sure poor Catherine's even going to feel that." Ashley froze, biting on his lip. No...he'd always been afraid of this, afraid that his dick was too small, and now here she was, the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen telling him so. A wet, painful sob tore up his throat. "Oh no, cupcake, don't start crying." The succubus fluttered closer, what looked like genuine concern in her golden eyes. "It's a super cute little dickie, it's just on the tiny side that's all. And we can still get the girl."

"Yes, of course." Abaraxes smiled warmly at him. "We just need to focus on some of your other assets. Let's see...well you're adorable for one. Lots of ladies like that, I know I do." Her gaze drifted down his body and the young warlock shivered. This was the first time anyone had ever looked at him like that, so hot and hungry. He kind of liked it, or at least his throbbing dick did. "Oh, here we are!" The succubus squealed, jumping on her hoofed feet. She darted round behind him. "I knew your tush was cute, but look at this! You are so lucky I can't touch you right now. I'd have my hands all over that plump bubble butt before you could squeak!" She mimed spanking him and Ashley giggled despite himself. 

"On your knees.” Abaraxes pointed her cane at the ground near her feet. Ashley obeyed before he could even think, awkwardly kneeling in front of the curvy demon. From down here, the view was even more amazing, and he shivered as his dick throbbed even hotter. “You look so delicious, staring up at me.” The succubus purred. “I think I’m going to like what comes next.” 

Her hands found the tiny metal thong wrapped around her wide hips, clawed fingers unfastening the clasps holding it there. Ashley swallowed hard, his mouth dry, as he watched the demon pull off the only real clothing she wore. The band of dark metal vanished in her hands, and there, right in front of the young warlock, was the first real pussy he’d ever seen. 

He shivered as a strange hot thrill tingled through his body. Her pussy was just so sexy, plump and full and glistening wet. The swollen lips were the same scarlet shade as the rest of her skin of course, but somehow the exotic colour only made it seem even more enticing. His lips were wet and he felt his tongue slip free. What would it taste like? All those wet juices in his mouth, his tongue slipping between the plump folds of scarlet flesh. He groaned, his hips bucking at another agonising throb of his aching dick. 

“Earth to cutie pie!” Abaraxes waved at him. “It’s nice to be appreciated, sweetie, but if you just sit there staring you’re going to make the poor girl nervous.”

“Sorry.” Ashley shook his head, struggling to clear it. He raised his head, tearing his gaze with some reluctance from the demon’s huge hips.

“Now, let’s get our little lesson started.” Abaraxes flicked her cane in front of his face. “Get those lovely baby blue eyes fixed right back here, that’s the way sugarplum.” Her cane tapped against her pelvis. Ashley bit his lip, staring again at the demon’s gorgeous pussy. He felt like his whole body was about to start vibrating. It was hard to focus on anything but the throbbing in his dick and the vision in front of him. "Most of these weak little mortal girls are going to need to be nice and comfortable before you can really make them purr. I should know, I've eaten out enough of them over the years.  That means you start slow, build up anticipation until she's wet and ready for it. Lean in nice and easy and kiss her here a few times, on the thighs, moving in towards her pussy." The cane flickered up and down, tapping against the toned flesh of the demon's legs. Ashley lent in before he could even think to stop himself. As his lips puckered up, he found himself pressing against something cold and hard instead of the warm skin he'd been expecting. The young warlock frowned in confusion. There was something blocking him, like an invisible wall just above her gorgeous thigh. "Oh my, you are an eager puppy, aren't you?" Abaraxes laughed above him. "I'm really sorry honey, but you can't touch me anymore than I can touch you."

"Why not?" Ashley glanced up at her, his lips curling into a disappointed pout. 

"It's the rules." The demon sighed. "There's nothing I'd like more right now than to get that pretty face buried right between my legs where it belongs, but the deal we made stops that. Believe me, it's for your protection." Her hand moved, reaching down like she meant to cup his cheek. Only it paused just inches from his skin, held there by the same barrier he'd found on her. "If I could get my hands on an adorable little thing like you, I'd not be letting go any time soon." Ashley shivered again. He felt a strange longing deep inside him, but shook his head to try and clear it. 

"So I kiss her, what next?" He asked, struggling to focus on pleasing Cathy instead of the gorgeous demon towering above him. 

"When she's looking nice and relaxed you can get started." Abaraxes spread her legs a little wider. Ashley swallowed hard. Her pussy looked even plumper now, the skin flushed darker and swollen. As he stared longingly, a long string of clear liquid slipped from between the gorgeous lips, dangling down between her toned thighs. His nose wrinkled as he smelt something sweet. "I know an eager little kitten like you just wants to lap away, but most mortal girls will prefer it nice and slow at first. Just cover her with your mouth and lick up and down the lips at first. Try to find a pace she likes, alright?"

"Yeah." Ashley nodded at the expectant look the demon gave him. His skin was tingling. He heard everything Abaraxes was telling him even through the haze of lust, but all he could think about was trying it out on the gorgeous pussy right in front of him. He watched hungrily as her fingers settled either side of her labia and gently spread them wide open. With her other hand she pointed near the top with her cane. There was a little nub of flesh there, pierced through with a black metal rod. Ashley frowned, that must have really hurt. Why had she done it to herself? 

"You see this here?" She purred, tapping that spot. "That's my clit, honey. It's really sensitive for a lot of girls, but once she's wet and ready you'll want to focus there. You can just lick it lightly, or cover it with your mouth if she likes a little harder. Pay attention the whole time to how she's reacting. If she starts shaking or moaning don't get anxious and fuck it up. Just keep doing exactly what you were and you should push her over the edge. That means exactly. Don't speed up or slow down, just keep at it until she climaxes." Ashley found his tongue was out, licking up and down as he stared at the spot the succubus was showing him. He just couldn't wait to try it out for real. "Okay, that's the basics covered." Abaraxes continued, flipping her cane up into the crook of her arm. "For us ladies, oral's also about the performance. Get a girl in the right mood you can make her orgasm until her legs turn to jelly." Ashley was drooling, his mind filled up with a vision of a beautiful woman like her moaning under his tongue. His cock was aching so much he could hardly stand it. 

"Like this?" He looked up at the towering succubus for reassurance. 

"Oh you are such a natural at this." Abaraxes cooed, her delighted voice filling him up with warmth. "I swear, give me a month and I could turn you into something just amazing." She laughed, and Ashley found himself giggling along with her. 

"What next?" He asked eagerly. 

"Like a duck to water, huh?" The succubus purred, her tail curling up behind her. "Okay, we can get a bit more advanced. Show me that pretty pink tongue of yours, just stick it all the way out, that's the way." The young warlock lent forward, his tongue poking out between his lips. "Now I want to see how you lick." Abaraxes ordered. "I'll talk you through how best to go about it to find all the spots a woman loves, okay?" 

An hour or so later found Ashley still kneeling naked in front of this curvy demon goddess. His tongue was aching and his jaw was sore after all the pretend licking at her wet pussy, but he still smiled happily up at her when she waved her cane at him and told him to stop. 

"It's getting kind of late, honey." The gorgeous succubus straightened to her full height. "No-one else is going to come in here and find all this, are they?" She waved a hand at the remains of the summoning circle, gutted candles and oozing crimson ink on the wooden floor of his bedroom. "Because you might want to get to cleaning up otherwise." 

"There's no-one else here." Ashley shook his head. "Mum's on holiday with her one of her boyfriends again. Away for the next two weeks." 

"Oh dear. She left you all alone, did she?" Abaraxes sighed, what looked like sympathy flickering through her golden eyes. 

"Yeah, she does it all the time." The young warlock pouted. 

"Tell you what, I think you should tidy this mess up anyway." The succubus lent forward, gazing down at Ashley through her glasses. "Pleasing a woman doesn't start and end in the bedroom. Good boys always clean up after themselves, alright?" 

"Aren't you a demon?" Ashley scowled. Her eyebrow flickered up and the young warlock felt his moment of irritation wither. "I just...thought a demon wouldn't care about how messy my room is." He stammered. 

"Well you know, sweetie, there's different kinds of demons." Abaraxes explained, bending the cane in her fingers. "Some of us like things nice and tidy and some of us like obedient boys who do as they're told." An edge of something colder slipped into her voice, making Ashley shiver. He didn't want to disappoint her, just the thought made his stomach turn. 

"Okay, I guess I'll clean up." He murmured, nibbling on his lip. 

"Good boy." The succubus cooed. Smiling to himself, the young warlock reached for his underwear. "Nope." Abaraxes stopped him with a wave of her cane. "If there's no-one else here you're staying naked, sugarplum. I want to watch that cute butt wiggle while you're cleaning." Ashley blushed, but put the boxers back down anyway. 

After a moment's thought, he folded them neatly over his arm then gathered up the rest of his outfit too. Usually he just left his dirty clothes in a pile until he ran out and had to wash them, but this time he dropped them all in the hamper in the corner. His gaze flickered back to the succubus as soon as he was done, searching for approval. She just smiled and pointed her cane at the remains of the summoning circle. 

Ashley gathered up the gutted candles first and tossed them in the bin. Then he darted outside to fetch a cloth to clean up the ink. Even though he knew there was no-one else in the house, he still scurried frantically to the laundry, his cheeks blazing. Without Abaraxes staring down at him all the time he found himself wondering how the demon had managed to make him do any of this. 

It wasn't that he minded cleaning. He did most of chores round the house already since his mum couldn't be bothered, but running around naked like this? Just after spending almost an hour pretending to lick her pussy? She'd told him to though, and he'd found himself obeying without even thinking. It just felt right, doing what she said. Something in her voice, or the way she looked down at him from so high up. Maybe it was just the way she spoke to him, like she was already expecting obedience, giving him no choice but to do as she told him. 

Well, it didn't matter, he decided as he finished wetting the cloth. She was here to help him. Tomorrow he'd get Cathy and all this would be worth it. The young warlock took a sharp breath in and strode back into his bedroom, wet cloth in hand. 

Abaraxes was hovering by his bed, her long legs folded underneath her. She smiled at him again as he darted through the door, a gentle smile that lit up her gorgeous face. Ashley grinned back, just the sight of her filling him up with warmth. Eager to show her he could be good like she wanted, the young warlock scurried over to the remains of the summoning circle and started scrubbing away the scarlet ink. It had taken him hours of work to carefully scrawl the lines of symbols around the edge, but he was so glad he'd gotten it all right and summoned a really nice, helpful demon. 

It took a little elbow grease, but soon he'd wiped his wooden floor all clean. The cloth was soaked in ink, so he just dropped it in the bin with the candles. That left only the Librum Maleficum. His hands were shaking as he picked up the old book. Now he knew it was all real, he wondered if he should even be touching it. 

"Put that nasty thing away." Abaraxes said suddenly, the first words she'd spoken since he'd started cleaning. Ashley glanced at her, holding the book carefully in his hands. "Away, sweetheart." The succubus repeated. 

"Why?" The young warlock frowned. He hadn't even read most of the thing yet. When he'd found this ritual it had all been so perfect he'd just decided he needed to get it done right away. 

"Listen honey." The gorgeous demon lent forward, staring down at him through the rims of her glasses. "Not many demons are like me. You were very lucky this time. It won't be the same if you try and mess around with that awful book again. This kind of magic isn't meant for a sweet thing like you." Ashley found himself nodding. She was right, wasn't she? Demons were supposed to be scary and mean, even if she wasn't. Maybe he really was better off just ignoring it. He closed the book and put it carefully in the secret spot hidden under the shelf of his desk. Well, if he ever did need the thing again he could always get it out once this deal was done and she was gone. "Good boy." Abaraxes smiled at him, sending warm shivers down his spine. His dick throbbed, stiffening again just at the sound of her praise. 

"Can we do some more practice?" He asked eagerly, staring between her legs. 

"No, not right now." The succubus shook her head. She clicked her fingers and the cane and glasses vanished. Her metal thong reappeared round her hips too, hiding her gorgeous pussy. Ashley sighed in disappointment. He really liked how she looked, glaring down at him through the rims of those glasses and waving her cane. "It's late, sweetheart. You should get some sleep."

"Really?" The young warlock glanced at his alarm clock. It was only around eleven-thirty. Usually he'd stay up way later than this on his laptop, watching movies or playing games. 

"Yes. Cute boys like you need their beauty sleep." Abaraxes tutted. "And you have a big day tomorrow, remember? I don't want to see you mess up with Catherine because you can't keep your eyes open." She waved her finger at him. Ashley giggled at her mock telling-off. 

"Okay." He nodded, feeling a strange warmth welling up inside him. How long had it been since anyone had cared what time he went to bed? "What about you though?" He asked. 

"I don't really need sleep, sweetheart." The succubus sighed. "I'll just sit up here, don't worry about me." She lent back, still floating in the air. "So run along, brush your teeth, wash your face, and then get that cute tush straight into bed before I decide it needs a smack." With a squeak of shock, Ashley darted away to his pokey little bathroom. What did she mean, smack him? His cheeks were blazing as he glanced at himself in the mirror, but he was smiling too, smiling like he hadn't in a long time. He hurriedly brushed his teeth and splashed some water on his face. 

Abaraxes was waiting when Ashley darted back into his bedroom, her golden eyes following him. He didn't really feel tired, but at the same time what she'd told him made sense. He flicked off the light switch and went for his bed without even bothering to find pyjamas or take off his socks. The young warlock felt really warm and relaxed as he slipped under the covers and pulled them up over his chest. In the dark, he could just about make out the curvy figure of the gorgeous succubus he'd summoned sitting in the air beside his bed. The thought of her waiting there and watching over him while he slept made him smile again. 

"Goodnight, Abaraxes." He whispered, blushing faintly as he said her name for the first time. 

"Goodnight, honey." Her voice was a sultry purr in the darkness that sent shivers down his spine. 

Ashley lay back against the pillow with a sigh. His dick was still really hard and if this was a normal day he'd have jerked off at least twice by now. Only he didn't want to do any of that in front of Abaraxes. It made him blush even hotter just to think about it. Weird, since he'd just spent so long pretending to eat her out without being all that embarrassed. For that matter, how he was so calm lying here in bed naked while the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen sat just inches away? Normally he could barely even speak to a girl without stuttering and making an idiot of himself. They made him so nervous, but somehow she didn't, even though she was so hot and amazing. 

The young warlock tried to think a little harder, but he was suddenly just exhausted. His eyes fluttered shut, and before he knew it he was slumped under the warm blankets, drifting away to a deep and dreamless sleep. 

In the shadows of the boy's bedroom, Abaraxes unfurled her large, black wings. Her hoofed feet landing back on solid ground, she stalked round to the head of the bed. The gorgeous succubus bent over the young warlock, reaching down with one clawed hand. It stopped barely an inch from the soft skin of his pale cheek, but she just smiled thinly. Her hand moved gently down his face, looking for all the world like she was stroking him. A soft hiss like a hungry snake emerged from her lips. Her long caress found his throat and her fingers opened wide like she meant to grab him by the neck. Only the thin barrier between them stopped her, and at last she withdrew.