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on: 02:08:06 AM 09/13/18
I hung around the bedroom with nothing to do. The ceiling fan blades rotated slowly knocking around bits of cat fur that remained in the room. Now that I had consumed the cat, there was nothing to play with anymore. I heard the front door of Michael’s upstairs apartment open and giggling. It was late. Not an odd time for a sacrifice, but the giggling was different.

Michael let the witch into the bedroom. I could read the energy off her, and she had a hint of a magical background. Michael’s body language was different with her. They were both acting coy. She was playing with her blue hair. He was touching her shoulder and pulling away. She explained to him about sigils and how they were ‘charged’ by masturbation. They both giggled at that word. She told him that if he wanted the spirit to leave the room they would have to write the word banishment as a sigil and charge it.

I flickered the lights in disgust. Banishment really? She may be a witch, but a low level one if not a beginner. This was just insulting.

Noticing this, Michael nervously started his long-winded explanation of the situation to the woman while she drew up the sigil. He was halfway between explaining the part where ‘his cat had disappeared,’ and ‘the scratches appearing on his body every night,’ when she started to kiss him. He kissed her back.

She placed the paper sigil on the bed and laid on it as they took garments off each other, one by one. This was much different than any other banishing ritual Michael had tried before, and I was intrigued for the most part.

I watched as she took his penis in her mouth. She kissed it, licked it and sucked on it until it was fully erect, which didn’t take long. He guided her up against his body until his face was at her breasts. He kissed, licked and sucked on these and as he did so, he placed his penis between her thighs to tease her with it.

I became bored as they moved on to sex. I flickered the lights to try to remind them of why they were here, but as I did so I felt my power over the material world was fading. It was very slightly but it was enough. I began to worry about what would happen if they both orgasmed on top of that paper. Sigils aren’t even supposed to work like this. Not only is this boring, but it had to stop soon before my power I spent all this time gaining was lost.

The lights of the overhead ceiling fan flickered one last time as I manifested myself. My eyes became the lightbulbs on the overhead light. Each limb was an unfolding blade of the ceiling fan. My mouth morphed the inside engine-motor. I unfolded myself into this spider-like being and looked down at the pair.

By this point, the woman was sitting on top of Michael’s penis and bouncing with her back to me. Michael was horrified, by my manifestation. He tried to push the witch off of himself, and the stupid human started to beg me not to take the woman. I would have laughed if I wasn’t in such a hurry.

 I dropped down from the ceiling and onto the witch right before she orgasmed. With her head tilted back, my body landed on her neck. Each blade dug into her as my body began to spin. Due to the hair and bone, my new teeth in the engine-motor had to work overtime to grind her neck into my mouth. I felt my energy come back from the sigil. I felt even more powerful than before as I sucked the squirting blood into my gears and let it spray around the room. There was only a little more energy that was needed for my final transformation to be complete. Once her head fell off, I dropped the body and crawled up the bed to the pathetic man.

With the whirring of the motor and my own spirit manifestation of a voice, I told him.

“Your sacrifices have been noted, but your services are no longer required.”



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on: 02:27:46 AM 09/13/18
A very good story -- short and to the point, with excellent writing!