A Desperate Attempt A common day in Wisconsin, snow lightly covered the ground and the roads were slick with ice. In front of a average looking house on a normal looking street lived a 19 year old boy who lived a generally normal life except for the fact he dabbled in the occult. It's not that he didn't believe in god, he just believed that there were demons. Demons that could be controlled with the right spell and incantation. Dalton, for that was the kids name, thought he had finally found the right book, the cover was bound in what appeared leather (not sure if it was animal or human). The entire book was filled with faded letterings, what appeared to be Latin. A few of the incantations were too faded to physically reproduce but some of the spells were perfectly legible. Being the 19 year old boy he was, all that Dalton could think of was sex...sex, sex, sex. If his cock wasn't hard then he...he...well he was in a constant state of arousal and his cock was never soft. He masturbated at least 2 times a day, whether it be at school or in his room he jerked his meat when he felt the need. His 7.5 inch cock was surrounded by a dark curly bush of pubic hair that he kept in a small patch. He was never super fit, but never really fat either, just a skinny enough to attract some attention from the fairer sex. Well he was finally alone, it was time to cast the incantation. The spell he has been looking at for weeks now has been one to bind a succubus to his will, all he needed was chalk (for the circle), candles, and some sexual fluids. He used his own cum, instead of vaginal fluid (if he was getting pussy he wouldn't need the succubus would he?). He started the chanting and the finger movements, that were stated in the book. The pentagram drawing on the ground slowly started glowing brighter and brighter, no heat just light. When the last hand gesture was done, Dalton opened his eyes and watched as the light faded there stood a demon, the horns were at least 6 inches long, surrounded by a bald head with a slight gray tinge to its skin. …and then things took a turn
