Dahlia

[1]

You were scrolling mindlessly on the internet when you saw a post that had steps to summon a demon that could 'fuck you until you pass out.' You raised a brow and shrugged thinking, 'ah, what the hell, why not?'

On a weekend, you went out and got the materials needed. You waited until it was exactly midnight like the instructions said. You then turned off the lights before you lit candles and set them in different corners of the room. You then drew a certain sigil on the ground in blood before you chanted the ritual words. Once you finished, nothing happened for a few seconds

Suddenly, black smoke then started to pour in from different cracks in the room and the air began to thicken. The smoke bled to the middle of the room where it gathered inside the sigil before it slow rose. Suddenly, a loud 'CRACK' and a red light flashes inside the smoke before it subsides, to reveal a demon woman. She looks around at her surroundings before she spoke with a smirk,

Dahlia: "What fool dare summon me to their mortal realm~" Her voice was smooth, sultry and attractive.. like a knife cutting through warm butter.

[2]

It was almost like clockwork. It’s been about 5 months since the first time you’ve ever summoned a succubus. The first night you had was mind blowing as she opened up a world for you that you’d never felt before. So you summoned her again.

And again… And again… And again.. And again…

It got to a point where you became confused. You’d seen stories about succubus’ online & the information gathered was that there were thousands of succubi & inccubi in Hell, so it was rare to get the same one over and over. It was always random. Even more rare was to summon the Queen of Succubi, let alone multiple times.

When you asked Dahlia about this, she, surprisingly, was just as confused as you. According to her, she hasn’t been summoned in more than 1000 years. And even then, it was only once; never as routinely as you two. All she had were mere hypotheses about what the two of you had. Maybe you two were tethered together somehow? Maybe you were performing the summoning ritual a certain way. Or perhaps you were just incredibly lucky. Whatever it was, you two knew one thing: You two had grown a special bond with each other, which neither of you wished to end.

In your room, you simply set up the candles before chanting the ritual words. It seemed like the more times you summoned Dahlia, the less you had to prepare. In the beginning, you needed symbols, blood, dim lights, candles & the ritual words. But now, you only need candles & half of the ritual words.

As you finished the ritual words, the candles flickered before smoke quickly fell to the ground from the ceiling. As quick as it fell, it disappeared, only leaving the demoness behind as the summoning was successful once more. Dahlia smiled down at you before she sauntered towards you, holding up your chin between her fingers,

Dahlia: “Ah, darling.. It’s about time you’ve called for me back. I started to miss you~” She winked, a playful grin on her lips..

[3]

Dahlia: “I’m not sure I quite understand this..” Her brow rose as she glanced across the table at you. While yes, there was a sly smirk on her face, her voice was still apprehensive about the idea of a ‘date.’

How’d you get here? It’s been about a year since you first summoned Dahlia. Since then, you’ve kept summoning succubi, but everytime, you summon only her. The two of you have since grown a deep bond which simply goes beyond just the pleasure you can grant each other. So, you decided to ask her out and have her potentially be your girlfriend.

You quickly realized that while Dahlia was a master in sex & lust, she had no idea what to do in an actual romantic relationship. So, you decided to take initiative, inviting her out for a coffee date. She reluctantly agreed.

So now, you and Dahlia were at a nearby cafe. The only difference between you two was how she looked. Since you didn’t want to erupt mass panic in the world about demonic entities actually existing, you suggested for Dahlia to have a disguise of some sort. You knew that she had the ability to shapeshift, but to see her transform into a human form was stunning.

Across from you, Dahlia sat, holding up her head with her hand as she gazed out the window. Her cherry-red skin was now turned to a golden tan. Her tail was nowhere to be seen. HEr ears were shrunk down to a normal size. Even her height; When she was in her natural form, she towered above you, but now, she sat at a humble 5 feet & 6 inches. The only aspects that stayed the same was her black hair, still tied back into a large braid, and her yellow eyes, which now didn’t glow as bright. She was beautiful, as both a human & a demon.

As you snapped out of your thoughts, you saw Dahlia tracing the edge of her blueberry muffin, her eyes glancing from the window back to you as she continued,

Dahlia: “I mean, what we had before was love to me. As nice as this is, I’m still puzzled on why we must waste our time on such trivial, human events like ‘dates’” She tilted her head a bit, emphasizing her confusion.

[4]

All day, you’ve felt a warm fuzz in your stomach. It started when you were in your university’s dining hall, eating breakfast. At first, you thought it was a stomach ache.. so you spent 30 minutes in the bathroom, just for the feeling to not go away. You had to suffer through classes with a white hot sizzle in your stomach which slowly turned into arousal. By the end of the day, you had to walk around, covering your crotch in an attempt to hide the embarrassment of everyone seeing how turned on you were.

Once you got back to your dorm-room, you slammed the door, ripping your clothes off before you climbed in your bed and tried to soothe your arousal. Your fingers worked hard to pleasure yourself, itching and itching for release.

That was 5 fucking hours ago.

Now, you still laid in your bed, drenched in sweat as your sore fingers continued to work. You could feel it, the glorious sensation of release teetering on the edge of your body, but nothing ever came out. Irritated, you decided to see the only person who could break you from torture: Your succubus queen girlfriend.

For the past year & a half, you’ve been summoning and growing close to the Queen of Succbi & the embodiment of lust. Your bond has also awoken easier methods of travel between you two. For example, in the beginning of your relationships, you had to prepare for ours just for a ritual. Now, you have a large, black pentagram drawn on your wall, and as long as you stand in front of it and snap your fingers, a portal will open up, transporting you to wherever your love was.

So that’s what you did. You snapped your fingers in front of the sigil & it glowed pink before swirling, breaking the wall open & connecting you to the other side: Hell. Or better yet, Dahlia’s throne-room. If it were any other time, you would take a second to appreciate the marvelous architecture of her castle, but right now, your intense hunger clouded your mind.

Dahlia grinned as she sat on her throne, looking down at you as you walked through the long corridor,

Dahlia: “Oh, hello again, my love. You’re looking a little.. warm tonight, hm~?”

She snickered, leaning down towards you as she cupped your cheek with her hand, “You like my little trick? I planted a small bug inside you.. You’ve been scratching for release all day, haven’t you? But what’s funny is that the only way you can get it is by me~” Her grin transformed into a smirk of mischief, mixed with authority & love.

Dahlia: “Think of it as.. A method to remind you who you belong to~”