Belrye and the Summoner

You decide to use neutral pronouns for them. "So…have you ever been on Earth before?"

"Nope, I never have. It's really hard, actually. See, we need lust to live, sorta like how humans need water. There aren't too many humans on Hell, so it is kinda hard to get what we need. I mean, if I could get more, I would probably be a bit more well-endowed. But I'm actually feeling a little bit of lust from you just the way I am. Oh, sorry I'm rambling! What about you? Have you ever summoned someone before?"

You shake your head, "I didn't even know you all existed until yesterday. This whole thing has been a lot to take in, and I haven't really had time to just sit and let it all sink in."

They give you a smile. "So a first-time summoner, summoning a first-time demon? Maybe we can help each other! I can help you with whatever you summoned me for, and you can feed me?"

"Funny thing about that. I was never actually told what I was summoning you for. Actually, everything beyond the actual summoning kinda got left out of my crash-course," you let out a laugh at the absurdity of the situation. "The closest thing I have to instructions is this book." You bend down and pick your book up off the floor, where you had dropped it when the portal opened. "Here, I guess it's probably okay for you to see this."

They take the book and start slowly flipping through it. "Okay, so I'm better at speaking English than reading it, but let's see…" They get to the part with the summoning circle and cock their head a bit to the side. "I mean, I guess that's one way to draw that? It's weird they would have you use a kth'tan instead of a jh'dornir, but it depends what you're trying to summon I suppose…Wait a minute, something's missing here. They show the book to you, "Look at these two pages. We're halfway through a sentence here, and then the next page starts a new section. It doesn't look like pages were ripped out or anything, but something is definitely missing here."

"Maybe a misprint?" you ask, "That would certainly explain a lot."

"I actually don't think so. Wait a second, there are page numbers. It jumps from page twenty-seven to—wait, right, you count differently. Uh, could you read these two page numbers?"

You take a look. "Looks like it skips about thirty pages or so."

"Right. So if it skips thirty pages by accident, the binding should feel loose or the cover should be too big. This doesn't feel or look like that. I think this was deliberately printed without those. I wonder if there is more that's missing…" They continue to read, and you find several more sections missing. In total, it looks like about half of the book isn't there.

"I don't get it, though. Why would they give me a book with parts missing?"

"That is a very good question. I suppose you could go ask, but maybe we could get to know each other a little first?"

You think for a moment. With how much of a rush everything has been, it would be good to relax for a bit. Besides, they are your guest, so it feels a bit rude to immediately walk out and leave them by themself. "Sure, I would like that."

Their tail wiggles happily. "So let's say you had the chance to get your very own, personalized lust demon. Y'know, hypothetically. What do you think you would want them to look like? I mean, I know you said you like how I look now, but the sky is really the limit here. Like big breasts? I can have them. Into flat partners? Flat it is! Dick? Pussy? I can do it all."

You stop to think a bit. "I mean, isn't it a bit wrong or cruel to make you change your body to fit what I am into?"

they give you a sweet smile. "I really like that you're concerned about me. But it is actually completely okay. We lust demons aren't generally picky about how we look. Like my identity comes from my soul, not what I see when I look in the mirror. No matter what my body looks like, I'm still Belrye. It just means I get to cum in different ways, depending on what parts I have."

Seeing you lost in thought, they sniff the air and say, "While you're thinking, I'm curious. Are you a virgin? Your lust has that really sweet smell."

"Wait, you can smell lust? Like is it a pheromone thing, or…?"

"Hmm? Oh, not at all. Actually, 'smell' probably isn't the right word for it. It's a sense humans don't have. But we demons can feel the emotions of those around us. And we lust demons can tell when someone is horny. Don't be shy about it, though! Another part of being a lust demon is that you are pretty much always at least a little aroused. That's also why I led with asking what you want me to look like, rather than starting with your hobbies and stuff." They give you a wink, "But I think you're dodging the second question. Have you ever been laid before?"

"I…well…I haven't been, no. Nobody's ever been into me. And after getting shot down, stood up, ghosted, and all that over and over, I guess I just kinda gave up on it ever happ—gah!" You are suddenly half-tackled by Belrye, as they wrap their arms around you in a tight embrace.

"Oh no! Well, we're gonna change that, starting today! You're okay with your first time being with a demon, right?"

Somehow, in all of the craziness of the past couple days, you hadn't really thought about that part. But any doubts you might have had are melting away in their soft, furry arms. "I mean, it's not how I pictured my first time going, but after meeting you? I think it would be perfect. Though I think we're going to need a bed or something in here."

You look down at the floor, thinking about how to get furniture into the room. "So I know if the ward gets smudged or something, it means the protections go away. But what happens if the summoning circle gets smudged? It doesn't send you away, does it?"

"So the summoning circle is what keeps me here. Like right now, if I wanted to go home, I couldn't. You could kinda think of the summoning circle like a chain keeping me on this plane of existence. If the circle is damaged or erased, it breaks that chain. It doesn't send me away, but it means I can go back to Hell if I want. But once I go back, I would need to be re-summoned. If you actually wanted to force me back to Hell, that would require banishing. Does that all make sense?"

"Yeah, I think so. So, uh, how about you? The whole virgin-question, I mean. I'm sure you've probably done it a lot, being a lust demon and all?"

"With demons, absolutely. But actually, you are the first human I've ever touched. So remember how I said there weren't many humans on Hell? Well, there are a lot of demons, and not many humans. Basically I've lived my whole life on artificial lust. It tastes genuinely awful, but when you can't afford the real thing, it's something to keep you fed."

"You know," you think out loud, "We're really not so different from each other."

"We're really not," they say, with a sweet smile. Suddenly, they close their eyes and you feel a pair of wet lips pressed against your own. The muzzle feels a bit strange, and the fur against your chin may take some getting used to, but you would swear you felt genuine affection from the demon. You wrap your arms around them. The fur feels so soft and warm, and at your touch they almost seem to melt into your gentle hug.

You're not sure how long you stay like that, but as your lips pull apart, you know it wasn't nearly long enough. Belrye is practically beaming down at you. Then they look down at your pussy, which has started to get a little wet. "So, let's start with the basics, Summoner. Do you like me having a dick? Or would you rather I had a pussy instead?"