Boko-Bokoblin-LoZ-Multiple-Settings by Cambrian Barbara Gordon, aka Batgirl, was having a bad day. The Court of Owls were out in full force, which meant that the Bat Family had to be as well to stop their crazy cultish behavior. Unfortunately, in the process of investigating one of their suspected hideaways, Barbara had clearly let her guard down because she’d found herself ambushed and knocked out.
Waking up in the very hideaway she was supposed to be dealing with, Barbara could only groan and wiggle in her captivity. Unfortunatel…
Not for the first time, Maxine ‘Max’ Caulfield questions what exactly she’s doing here.
“Seriously Rach? Demonic Summoning?”
“Oh come off it, C. Unless you’re saying you’re scared. We don’t have to do it if it’s going to make you wet yourself.”
“You know that’s not it. Why would I be scared of something that isn’t real?”
Not for the first time, Max Caulfield has to remind herself what she’s doing here. Returning to Arcadia Bay had been.. challenging so far. But one didn’t just pass up a scholarship to go to a prestigious place like Blackwell Academy. And also, she’d wanted to come back for Chloe’s sake too, hoping to maybe rekindle their friendship after all these years.
Chloe Price, to be exact, had been Max’s best friend in childhood, and all the way until five years ago, when Max’s family had moved to Seattle and she’d been forced to leave Chloe behind in the first place. Now she was… well, she was different in a lot of ways. She’d always been rebellious, but the blue hair she now sported, along with the way she dressed and talked… it was just all a bit much.
And then there was Chloe’s friend. Max’s replacement, though she tried not to think of her in that way. Rachel Amber seemed like she was more put together than Chloe on the surface, but that was only skin deep. In actuality, Max had quickly learned that the popular blonde was a LOT more messed up on the inside than Chloe was, a veritable hell raiser who it felt like was constantly leading Chloe into trouble.
… Case in point, tonight’s ‘game’.
“If it isn’t real, then you won’t mind going along with it and humoring me, now will you?”
Rachel had found a mysterious old dusty book in the back of a library somewhere, and she said it was supposed to be capable of summoning a demon. Obviously that was a load of bullshit, but Max hadn’t had to speak up yet, mostly because Chloe was being more than skeptical enough for her.
“I mean, what would be the point? What will this supposed demon do for us, huh? Give us unlimited power, maybe?”
That said, it was starting to sound like Chloe was coming around and Max had to resist the urge to cradle her head in her hands and groan. It’s obvious her former best friend still doesn’t believe in demonic summoning, but her amused tone makes it clear she’s probably going to let Rachel talk her into giving it a try all the same.
“No, actually. That would definitely be fake. No… this ritual is supposed to summon a demon capable of showing us ‘pleasures beyond our imagining’.”
There’s a long, pregnant pause at that, in which both Chloe and Max just stare at Rachel. Until finally Chloe lets out a loud laugh, her next words causing Max’s heart to fall.
“Hah! Alright, fine. Let’s see these pleasures beyond our imagining then, Rach.”
Which is when both women turn their eyes towards Max expectantly.
“Ritual takes three to tango. You in, Caulfield?”
Her and Rachel didn’t have the most amazing relationship just yet. Max was more Chloe’s friend or… something than anything. The challenging lilt to Rachel’s voice makes it clear she’s going to think less of Max if she refuses to play along. But honestly, Rachel’s opinion of her doesn’t mean a thing… outside of how it might influence Chloe’s opinion of her.
Letting out an explosive sigh, Max forces a smile onto her face.
“Sure. Let’s summon a demon.”
It obviously won’t work. That’s the thought running through Max’s head as Rachel pulls out the grocery bag full of demon summoning supplies. Candles and chalk from the local supplies store, mostly. It’s all a bit silly, but it’s a chance to spend more time with Chloe, so Max goes along with it as she and the blue-haired girl follow Rachel’s instructions, setting up the summoning circle.
Soon enough, the three of them are all kneeling at equidistant points around the circle, reading off ritualist chants from hastily written instructions. It all sounds so made up and fake to Max, but she dutifully chants along anyways… right up until shit starts to get a little weird.
It begins with a rumbling beneath them all. Then, there’s these reverberations through the air. And… when Max tries to stop chanting, she suddenly finds that she can’t. Something has taken control of her mouth and vocal cords and is forcing her to continue chanting.
Making eye contact with Chloe, she can see from the panic in her eyes that her former best friend is experiencing the exact same thing. Only Rachel doesn’t seem to have noticed the change, as she hasn’t tried to stop chanting at all.
The shaking gets worse, and the air… the air in the center of the circle begins to really ripple and spasm. Max wonders if she’s just seeing things, but something tells her that she’s not. Something tells her that this is all very, very real. Which means they need to stop. There’s no way they should be summoning an actual demon, regardless of the ‘pleasures’ it might show them. They were so fucking fucked if they let this continue.
… But there’s no escaping it. And before Max knows it, the air in front of them all is rent asunder, the center of the ritual circle becoming a proper portal… and something steps through. No, not steps through… bounces through.
Max blinks, choking on her own spit as she’s suddenly able to stop chanting. The ritual comes to an abrupt halt, the shaking ending and the portal snapping shut as they all stop. But the damage is already done. The summoning… was a success.
“Bweh?”
The demon, if it can be called that, is both a lot like what Max might have suspected… and not at all what she would have expected. It is red of course. And it’s very much inhuman. However, it doesn’t have horns or a tail. Instead, it has a snout almost like a pig, and big floppy ears. It’s got these huge eyes that almost look cute in a way.
It’s also short. Even as it stands up, it’s only a bit taller than all of them are in their kneeling positions. But most importantly of all… there’s this strange innocence to it that doesn’t feel demonic at all. As it looks around at the three of them, Max doesn’t get the sense that they’re in danger. At least… until she sees the weapon the creature is sporting down between his legs.
“Holy shit, it worked!”
“Holy shit, that thing is hung like a horse!”
Rachel’s surprise at it working shouldn’t be that surprising, but it is. Chloe’s surprise, meanwhile, is directed at the exact same thing Max had noticed… the big fat inhuman cock between the creature’s legs. Max blushes hard and crosses her arms over her chest uncomfortably, even as Rachel looks down at Chloe’s words and whistles lowly.
“Well… shit. Guess we know how he’s supposed to grant us pleasures beyond imagining.”
Max blushes hard at that, hoping that Chloe will shut this down. But while the blue-haired girl does look a little discomfited… she doesn’t say anything to gainsay Rachel. Instead, she just bites her lower lip as Rachel crawls forward, curiosity burning in her eyes. Which means it falls to Max to try to… stop this nonsense.
“W-Wait! Don’t you have to like… make a deal with him first so he can’t hurt you or something?”
Rachel pauses, already mere inches away from the strange demon. If this were a horror movie, this would be the moment where the popular blonde girl would die a gruesome death, sending Chloe and Max away in terror. But this isn’t that kind of thing apparently, because that doesn’t happen.
“The book didn’t say anything about making a deal…”
“Gwah.”
Glancing up at the creature, Rachel begins to smirk.
“Not sure this lovely gentleman is capable of making deals, Caulfield. But just in case he is… how about this. You can have all of our supple, nubile bodies all night long, but you’re not allowed to hurt any of us. Sound good, Mister Demon?”
What?! No, that did not sound good! What the fuck was Rachel signing them up for?!
“Bwah.”
It’s impossible to tell if the creature even understands her though, let alone if he’s agreeing or not. But of course, Rachel has no problem making assumptions. Giggling, she reaches out and puts a finger on the top of the demon’s growing, massive, inhuman mast.
“Mm… sounds like we have a deal then.”
Experimentally, she pushes down, slowly but surely pushing the demon’s dick down, down, and down some more. Then, once she starts to strain, she lets it go. With an almost audible ‘boing’ noise, the demon’s cock comes flying back up and smacks Rachel on the rebound, causing her to gasp and then giggle in delight.
“Oooh, this is going to be fun~ Hey! Caulfield, get your camera!”
Sputtering, Max’s eyes go wide.
“W-What?!”
Rachel just gives her a wicked grin though.
“You’re a photographer, aren’t you? When else are you going to have a chance to photograph an actual demon? Could make you famous, you know.”
She… she wasn’t wrong… but… Max hesitates for a moment longer before going to grab her camera from her bag. Part of her wants to just grab her bag and flee altogether… but she can’t bring herself to leave Chloe behind. In the end, head hung low, she shuffles back over, camera prepared.
“Alright, get some shots of us, Caulfield!”
Head coming up, Max’s eyes widen when she sees that Rachel has talked Chloe into joining her in the circle, right next to the demon’s big fat cock. The blue-haired girl is now poking at the big fat inhuman dick as well, humming consideringly. At Rachel’s urging, however, Chloe looks up and grins, posing for the camera.
Oh god, they want her to take pictures of them practically rubbing their cheeks against this thing’s dick?! Max’s pride as a photographer takes a massive hit, even as she snaps some pictures of them posing with their summoned demon. Not… every image is inherently sexual, at least. Chloe and Rachel even stand up for some, and there’s the one where Chloe is giving the demon bunny ears without his knowledge too.
… But the demon’s throbbing erection is in every shot. Going to make it rather hard for Max to publish this shit. It’ll be especially hard to make anyone take her seriously, and not just think its some weird fetish play with costumes. But that realization comes to her far too late, even as Rachel drops back down to her knees and drags Chloe with her… before abruptly shucking her shirt over her head.
“Let’s show our demon some loving, C.”
“Heh… alright~”
Max’s face goes even redder as Chloe follows suit. Oh god, she’d thought she put her crush on Chloe in the past, but just seeing the other girl topless is enough to bring it all roaring back. Of course, she’d never wanted to see Chloe wrap her tits around a demon’s dick alongside another girl and give him a dual titjob… or had she?
No, she was pretty sure such an insane thought had never gone through her head. But that didn’t mean there wasn’t something rather interesting about watching Chloe and Rachel go at it with the demon now. Max had always been fairly confident in her sexuality. Specifically, she’d always been pretty sure she was gay.
But… she can’t help but squirm as she watches Chloe and Rachel rub their tits together around the demon’s cock. She can’t help but blush as they moan throatily in unison, seeming to greatly enjoy themselves for some reason. And she can’t help biting her lower lip when they lean down, taking turns sucking on the bulbous tip of the demon’s penis whenever it protrudes up from between their combined cleavage.
G-God, she should have taken the opportunity to flee when she had the chance… but now, it feels too late. Like witnessing a trainwreck, she just can’t look away.
Until finally, the well hung red creature lets out a groan, tilting his head back. This is the only warning that any of them gets before he begins to cum all over the place. And when she says ‘all over the place’, she means it. His seed explodes upwards like a geyser, before falling back down onto Chloe and Rachel’s faces and tits. Well, mostly.
The way they’re positioned is just enough of an angle that some of the demon’s seed shoots even further… and lands on Max’s cheek, causing the young woman to flinch back.
But… as she stares at the debauched display of Chloe and Rachel kneeling before the demon while covered in his cum, Max doesn’t hurry to wipe the cum off of her cheek. Instead, she finds herself slowly but surely lifting her camera up in surprisingly steady hands and snapping a photo of her former best friend and said former best friend’s new friend in their current states.
So focused on taking pictures, Max doesn’t even notice as her tongue traces out to lap up that dollop of jizz that landed on her face. Nor does she notice the way her nostrils are flaring as the sent of Boko the Bokoblin’s musk fills the room more and more now that he’s cum once…
“Seriously Rach? Demonic Summoning?”
“Oh come off it, C. Unless you’re saying you’re scared. We don’t have to do it if it’s going to make you wet yourself.”
“You know that’s not it. Why would I be scared of something that isn’t real?”
Not for the first time, Max Caulfield has to remind herself what she’s doing here. Returning to Arcadia Bay had been.. challenging so far. But one didn’t just pass up a scholarship to go to a prestigious place like Blackwell Academy. And also, she’d wanted to come back for Chloe’s sake too, hoping to maybe rekindle their friendship after all these years.
Chloe Price, to be exact, had been Max’s best friend in childhood, and all the way until five years ago, when Max’s family had moved to Seattle and she’d been forced to leave Chloe behind in the first place. Now she was… well, she was different in a lot of ways. She’d always been rebellious, but the blue hair she now sported, along with the way she dressed and talked… it was just all a bit much.
And then there was Chloe’s friend. Max’s replacement, though she tried not to think of her in that way. Rachel Amber seemed like she was more put together than Chloe on the surface, but that was only skin deep. In actuality, Max had quickly learned that the popular blonde was a LOT more messed up on the inside than Chloe was, a veritable hell raiser who it felt like was constantly leading Chloe into trouble.
… Case in point, tonight’s ‘game’.
“If it isn’t real, then you won’t mind going along with it and humoring me, now will you?”
Rachel had found a mysterious old dusty book in the back of a library somewhere, and she said it was supposed to be capable of summoning a demon. Obviously that was a load of bullshit, but Max hadn’t had to speak up yet, mostly because Chloe was being more than skeptical enough for her.
“I mean, what would be the point? What will this supposed demon do for us, huh? Give us unlimited power, maybe?”
That said, it was starting to sound like Chloe was coming around and Max had to resist the urge to cradle her head in her hands and groan. It’s obvious her former best friend still doesn’t believe in demonic summoning, but her amused tone makes it clear she’s probably going to let Rachel talk her into giving it a try all the same.
“No, actually. That would definitely be fake. No… this ritual is supposed to summon a demon capable of showing us ‘pleasures beyond our imagining’.”
There’s a long, pregnant pause at that, in which both Chloe and Max just stare at Rachel. Until finally Chloe lets out a loud laugh, her next words causing Max’s heart to fall.
“Hah! Alright, fine. Let’s see these pleasures beyond our imagining then, Rach.”
Which is when both women turn their eyes towards Max expectantly.
“Ritual takes three to tango. You in, Caulfield?”
Her and Rachel didn’t have the most amazing relationship just yet. Max was more Chloe’s friend or… something than anything. The challenging lilt to Rachel’s voice makes it clear she’s going to think less of Max if she refuses to play along. But honestly, Rachel’s opinion of her doesn’t mean a thing… outside of how it might influence Chloe’s opinion of her.
Letting out an explosive sigh, Max forces a smile onto her face.
“Sure. Let’s summon a demon.”
It obviously won’t work. That’s the thought running through Max’s head as Rachel pulls out the grocery bag full of demon summoning supplies. Candles and chalk from the local supplies store, mostly. It’s all a bit silly, but it’s a chance to spend more time with Chloe, so Max goes along with it as she and the blue-haired girl follow Rachel’s instructions, setting up the summoning circle.
Soon enough, the three of them are all kneeling at equidistant points around the circle, reading off ritualist chants from hastily written instructions. It all sounds so made up and fake to Max, but she dutifully chants along anyways… right up until shit starts to get a little weird.
It begins with a rumbling beneath them all. Then, there’s these reverberations through the air. And… when Max tries to stop chanting, she suddenly finds that she can’t. Something has taken control of her mouth and vocal cords and is forcing her to continue chanting.
Making eye contact with Chloe, she can see from the panic in her eyes that her former best friend is experiencing the exact same thing. Only Rachel doesn’t seem to have noticed the change, as she hasn’t tried to stop chanting at all.
The shaking gets worse, and the air… the air in the center of the circle begins to really ripple and spasm. Max wonders if she’s just seeing things, but something tells her that she’s not. Something tells her that this is all very, very real. Which means they need to stop. There’s no way they should be summoning an actual demon, regardless of the ‘pleasures’ it might show them. They were so fucking fucked if they let this continue.
… But there’s no escaping it. And before Max knows it, the air in front of them all is rent asunder, the center of the ritual circle becoming a proper portal… and something steps through. No, not steps through… bounces through.
Max blinks, choking on her own spit as she’s suddenly able to stop chanting. The ritual comes to an abrupt halt, the shaking ending and the portal snapping shut as they all stop. But the damage is already done. The summoning… was a success.
“Bweh?”
The demon, if it can be called that, is both a lot like what Max might have suspected… and not at all what she would have expected. It is red of course. And it’s very much inhuman. However, it doesn’t have horns or a tail. Instead, it has a snout almost like a pig, and big floppy ears. It’s got these huge eyes that almost look cute in a way.
It’s also short. Even as it stands up, it’s only a bit taller than all of them are in their kneeling positions. But most importantly of all… there’s this strange innocence to it that doesn’t feel demonic at all. As it looks around at the three of them, Max doesn’t get the sense that they’re in danger. At least… until she sees the weapon the creature is sporting down between his legs.
“Holy shit, it worked!”
“Holy shit, that thing is hung like a horse!”
Rachel’s surprise at it working shouldn’t be that surprising, but it is. Chloe’s surprise, meanwhile, is directed at the exact same thing Max had noticed… the big fat inhuman cock between the creature’s legs. Max blushes hard and crosses her arms over her chest uncomfortably, even as Rachel looks down at Chloe’s words and whistles lowly.
“Well… shit. Guess we know how he’s supposed to grant us pleasures beyond imagining.”
Max blushes hard at that, hoping that Chloe will shut this down. But while the blue-haired girl does look a little discomfited… she doesn’t say anything to gainsay Rachel. Instead, she just bites her lower lip as Rachel crawls forward, curiosity burning in her eyes. Which means it falls to Max to try to… stop this nonsense.
“W-Wait! Don’t you have to like… make a deal with him first so he can’t hurt you or something?”
Rachel pauses, already mere inches away from the strange demon. If this were a horror movie, this would be the moment where the popular blonde girl would die a gruesome death, sending Chloe and Max away in terror. But this isn’t that kind of thing apparently, because that doesn’t happen.
“The book didn’t say anything about making a deal…”
“Gwah.”
Glancing up at the creature, Rachel begins to smirk.
“Not sure this lovely gentleman is capable of making deals, Caulfield. But just in case he is… how about this. You can have all of our supple, nubile bodies all night long, but you’re not allowed to hurt any of us. Sound good, Mister Demon?”
What?! No, that did not sound good! What the fuck was Rachel signing them up for?!
“Bwah.”
It’s impossible to tell if the creature even understands her though, let alone if he’s agreeing or not. But of course, Rachel has no problem making assumptions. Giggling, she reaches out and puts a finger on the top of the demon’s growing, massive, inhuman mast.
“Mm… sounds like we have a deal then.”
Experimentally, she pushes down, slowly but surely pushing the demon’s dick down, down, and down some more. Then, once she starts to strain, she lets it go. With an almost audible ‘boing’ noise, the demon’s cock comes flying back up and smacks Rachel on the rebound, causing her to gasp and then giggle in delight.
“Oooh, this is going to be fun~ Hey! Caulfield, get your camera!”
Sputtering, Max’s eyes go wide.
“W-What?!”
Rachel just gives her a wicked grin though.
“You’re a photographer, aren’t you? When else are you going to have a chance to photograph an actual demon? Could make you famous, you know.”
She… she wasn’t wrong… but… Max hesitates for a moment longer before going to grab her camera from her bag. Part of her wants to just grab her bag and flee altogether… but she can’t bring herself to leave Chloe behind. In the end, head hung low, she shuffles back over, camera prepared.
“Alright, get some shots of us, Caulfield!”
Head coming up, Max’s eyes widen when she sees that Rachel has talked Chloe into joining her in the circle, right next to the demon’s big fat cock. The blue-haired girl is now poking at the big fat inhuman dick as well, humming consideringly. At Rachel’s urging, however, Chloe looks up and grins, posing for the camera.
Oh god, they want her to take pictures of them practically rubbing their cheeks against this thing’s dick?! Max’s pride as a photographer takes a massive hit, even as she snaps some pictures of them posing with their summoned demon. Not… every image is inherently sexual, at least. Chloe and Rachel even stand up for some, and there’s the one where Chloe is giving the demon bunny ears without his knowledge too.
… But the demon’s throbbing erection is in every shot. Going to make it rather hard for Max to publish this shit. It’ll be especially hard to make anyone take her seriously, and not just think its some weird fetish play with costumes. But that realization comes to her far too late, even as Rachel drops back down to her knees and drags Chloe with her… before abruptly shucking her shirt over her head.
“Let’s show our demon some loving, C.”
“Heh… alright~”
Max’s face goes even redder as Chloe follows suit. Oh god, she’d thought she put her crush on Chloe in the past, but just seeing the other girl topless is enough to bring it all roaring back. Of course, she’d never wanted to see Chloe wrap her tits around a demon’s dick alongside another girl and give him a dual titjob… or had she?
No, she was pretty sure such an insane thought had never gone through her head. But that didn’t mean there wasn’t something rather interesting about watching Chloe and Rachel go at it with the demon now. Max had always been fairly confident in her sexuality. Specifically, she’d always been pretty sure she was gay.
But… she can’t help but squirm as she watches Chloe and Rachel rub their tits together around the demon’s cock. She can’t help but blush as they moan throatily in unison, seeming to greatly enjoy themselves for some reason. And she can’t help biting her lower lip when they lean down, taking turns sucking on the bulbous tip of the demon’s penis whenever it protrudes up from between their combined cleavage.
G-God, she should have taken the opportunity to flee when she had the chance… but now, it feels too late. Like witnessing a trainwreck, she just can’t look away.
Until finally, the well hung red creature lets out a groan, tilting his head back. This is the only warning that any of them gets before he begins to cum all over the place. And when she says ‘all over the place’, she means it. His seed explodes upwards like a geyser, before falling back down onto Chloe and Rachel’s faces and tits. Well, mostly.
The way they’re positioned is just enough of an angle that some of the demon’s seed shoots even further… and lands on Max’s cheek, causing the young woman to flinch back.
But… as she stares at the debauched display of Chloe and Rachel kneeling before the demon while covered in his cum, Max doesn’t hurry to wipe the cum off of her cheek. Instead, she finds herself slowly but surely lifting her camera up in surprisingly steady hands and snapping a photo of her former best friend and said former best friend’s new friend in their current states.
So focused on taking pictures, Max doesn’t even notice as her tongue traces out to lap up that dollop of jizz that landed on her face. Nor does she notice the way her nostrils are flaring as the sent of Boko the Bokoblin’s musk fills the room more and more now that he’s cum once…
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