Thread: Summoning an Incubus. |Lagertha x HoldTheDoor|

Luna had always been an awkward child, the black sheep of the family. She had always been obsessed with graveyards, death, the supernatural, though she channeled most of her obsession into art. She had always been artist, even when she was an infant. Still, it made the girl stand out from a mile away when her relatives visited. Like Today. She had been at the airport, waiting for her older brother Timothy. There was about ten years difference between the two, and they couldn't look further apart. Timothy was a business man, business suit and all working on the funds for house construction. Luna was all artist, she sold art for a living anyways, bright foam green hair, green eyes, dark lashes, dark high arched thin brows, pale skin, gold septum ring, large red lips, round face, blue overalls, black top, bracelets hanging off her wrist, and sandals. That and the fact Timothy with his brown hair green eyes and tanned skin stood near a foot over her showed the differences. To make things worse, Timothy could never believe that she drove around in a funeral car. Though she had fixed it up so there were more seats in the back. Still, Timothy never stopped with the cracking of jokes to his baby sister. Luna, who only stood at 5'4, had invited her brother into her little cottage of a house in the middle of the no where. Well, to the business man who lived in the city it was. Luna's neighbors were close, but with a good of yarding between the houses. Plants, flowers, were everywhere in her house. Flowers on every table, small trees in the corner, no tv, only a computer and internet, no couch, only pillows. I hate your home already. Timothy had laughed when arriving, late at night, the two had been ready to go to bed. Eagerly Luna had showed her brother to a spare bedroom that was next to her studio where her art was setup. No t.v.? This is murder Luna! Timothy had dragged in his bags, she had helped, though a little annoyed he would be staying for almost a month. At least I have a grill outside, it's coal but you'll make do. Though I suppose I'll have to move it... Timothy looked at her as she pulled one of his large bags into the room. The room was fairly large, and well furnished though of course overly girly. Timothy grunted at all the lacing on the bed as he looked at her, the vanity, the side tables, the flowers . Ugh! You knew I was going to be staying for a month! Couldn't you have at least gotten better sheets? Timothy set his bags against the steel blue walls, looking at the dressers in the room. Why do you need to move it? Well..... Luna pressed her small hands together, her long nails resting on the back of her hands as she smiled softly. There is a graveyard in the backyard, it's a small thing from the late 1400s, but the grill is outside on the porch overlooking the tombstones. Luna shrugged, there was a good amount of flowering that had wrapped the tombstones and made them very enjoyable to look at. That and the fact a farmer lived behind her giving her a nice view of the landscape. Why doesn't it surprise me? Timothy rolled his eyes, jumping on the bed and sinking into the memory foam. He grunted, impressed. Oh my god...this bed is amazing. And you hated the girly sheets. Luna teased in her soft high pitched voice. Still do! Timothy grunted again closing his eyes. Luna smiled, turning off one of the lamps before moving to close the door. Night Night Tim Tim. Luna waved, reading herself to do something abnormal. Then again she hadn't been expecting Timothy to be visiting, or for this long. It was just sprung on her at the last second. Night Sista Cheese. Timothy called as she closed the door and shook her head. Luna moved around the house, though she didn't have to pretend to be too quite, since the walls were quite thick. She turned off the lights, pulling open a drawer and pulling out some candles, taper candles, with their holders. She grabbed her cellphone, moving into her large bedroom and closing the door. Luna sighed, the place was big, hard wood flooring, her king sized bed with dark frilly sheets, her dressers and the window looking out the back yard. She smiled at the moon dancing in the sky with all the stars surrounding it and singing along with the moon. She moved to her door, locking it, and picking up her phone to open the last webpage she had been looking at. Let's see...candles, check..around midnight to 4 a.m.,check, dark room, check...oh. Luna felt embarrassed reading the last part of the ritual she wanted to conduct, just to see if it worked. She was a virgin, and hadn't really fooled around much with men, too shy. She had stumbled upon the internet, looking through strange things like she had always did, and found the website a friend had suggested. Upon looking at the rituals the site had, were a couple on summoning, and only a few on summoning an Incubus lover. Luna had laughed, but her friend had told her to try it if she didn't believe it, and had given her this one spell on the site. So Luna was here now, looking through the ingredients, preparing herself to try something she would have never thought of trying. Then again, if it as great sex and she got to feel what it was like to have sex with a man without actually being with one, wouldn't that be great? This is going to be awkward... Luna realized as she had skimmed through her clothing, pulling out the skimpy see through lingerie she had bought earlier in the week. She sighed, knowing that's what the ritual called for, and pulled off her overalls to put on the skimpy black thing. It showed almost everything, almost. It was dense enough that it left just enough to the imagination, but it hugged her in all the right places. It cupped Luna's large perky milky 36dd breasts perfectly, and showed off her toned stomach, her curvy waist. Her large ass was visible too in the g-string, though Luna tried to pull it out of her butt crack annoyed with the thing. How do women wear this? Luna grunted. It even showed off her neatly trimmed virgin pussy, and Luna felt awkward about trying to seduce a demon. Somehow she had found herself on the ground in her bedroom, in the middle of a circle of black candles. Her long teal hair cascaded down her back and rested on the ground behind her as she sighed. She closed her eyes, after lighting the candles to try to relax herself with some breathing techniques. Oh Great Lilith, mother of divinity. I ask that you grant me this wish, that I might summon one of your sons into my bed, into my life. Luna shifted, trying to relax. I want someone taller than myself, 6'3 or taller, muscular, bright colored eyes, I'm not a fan of dark eyes, experienced...silly isn't it? They are sex demons, of course he'll be experienced....I'd really like him to be dominate, rough, aggressive, and I'd enjoy it if he had a large..well you know manhood.. Luna held onto her feet, tense, but kept her eyes closed, expecting anything. She waited a good hour before opening her eyes, seeing the candles still lit and sighed not having felt anything. Did I do it wrong? Luna looked at the ritual on her phone and grunted..she had done everything it had said, and she felt ridiculous in this outfit. Ugh. I'm going to bed. Luna blew out the candles, putting them away in her room before climbing into bed without bothering to change out of the lingerie. Might as well enjoy the silky feeling... Luna yawned, sprawled out on her stomach with her ass sticking up as she closed her eyes and fell asleep.