Belrye and the Summoner

"Actually, why don't you take charge?"

"W-wait, me take charge?" Belrye asks, surprised.

"Yeah! I mean, even if neither of us has done this before, I'm really curious what a lust demon would do, y'know?"

"Um…okay, I can do that!" They think for a moment, then continue, "Of course, there are a whole lot of different things that could mean, and I don't want to get carried away and go too far, Summoner…" Their tone seems to be quickly shifting from nervous to seductive. "After all, you don't know aaannnyyy of the things I'm into yet."

You feel their hands reach down and roll you away from them, followed by the sensation of their soft, furry breasts against your back. "And if you give a demon control…" they continue, their fingers reaching down to your quickly dampening pussy and starting to teasingly stroke your clit, "who knows what they would do to you. Maybe they would turn you into something weird, twisting and reshaping you to fit all of their kinks. Or maybe they would use you as a cock sleeve night after night, making it a little bigger each time. Or maybe…" You start to wonder if this is the same shy, sweet demon you were just talking to a moment ago. "Maybe I would let you pick your changes, and I would pick my own."

"In fact, Summoner, changing the body is only one thing I can do. If you give your permission, then your mind can slowly be reshaped, too. Maybe I would make you cum every time I snap my fingers," they snap their fingers beside your head, continuing to stroke your dick with their other hand. "Perhaps I would slowly chip away at your inhibitions, or rewire you to get off from worshipping my hooves."

Their tone shifts again, to an almost parental one this time. "But the most important thing, Summoner, is where you draw the line. Maybe some of that sounded good to you, or maybe none of it did. It could even be that you have some ideas you would love for me to help you explore. For example, perhaps you've always wanted a parent to take good care of you. Or…" they lower their voice to a growl as they continue, "maybe you'd love to be a summoner who lost control of their demon, and needs to suffer the consequences!"

"I-it's, uh, kinda scary how quickly you can shift between things like that," you nervously say over your shoulder.

"Sorry Summoner, but I just really want to make sure you know what to be ready for when you let a demon like me be in charge. I can't tell you how much time I've spent with no other outlet than masturbating and thinking about what I'd do if I was ever summoned. What's the saying? Something about opening water gates?"

"Oh, 'opening the floodgates' is what you mean."

"Yeah, that! So, uh, I guess I just want to make sure that you only open the floodgates as far as you're ready for, Summoner. But, uh, from how wet you are…" they slip a fingertip inside of you, "I get the feeling you have a pretty good idea how wide you want those floodgates opened already?"

While your head is still spinning a bit from the roller-coaster of the past few minutes, Belrye was right about one thing: you can feel your pussy tingling at her touch. They slide their finger a tiny bit deeper, as she lets you think. You also feel their lips on your neck, as the demon gives it a kiss. You're not sure whether they are trying to sway your decision, are just as aroused and needy as you are, or both.

A voice in the back of your mind tells you that this is a terrible idea. Not only could you find yourself dragged, kicking and screaming, off to Hell, but who knows what that would mean for the order, the city, or even the world? Besides, didn't they just get done warning you about all of the things they could do to you? The right thing to do, here, would be to stay control of the situation.

On the other hand, aren't you here because humanity had no use for you, in the first place? Aren't you alone because no humans seemed interested in dating you? What do you really owe them? Besides, if Belrye had any bad intentions, you doubt they would be giving you all of these warnings. They've already told you more about what to expect than your introduction and partial instruction book had.

Making up your mind, you decide…