Chapter 1 - Khan Maykr

 Steven got used to being the fatso’s punching bag. 

 Every day after classes, Jimmy sat him down at the back of school where they got a view of the track field, forcing him to pass the levels in his stupid phone game without issue. 

 Today, he found Jimmy in a particularly foul mood due to the nice and sunny weather. Being so fat that he could barely move, his greasy wet hair stuck to his face and the huge mantits swung visibly under the sodden shirt, making him a walking, talking TNT stick ready to explode at the slightest provocation. 

 Sighing, he handed the phone. “You better not fucking lose any hero today.” 

 There wasn’t even a chance to respond. The fattie just gave him a smack on the back of the head to make it clear. Always the same thing. Steven’s task was to pass the difficult levels and get the most points without losing any units. The fatso was too poor to buy any of them off the store, and too vain to accept he was bad at the game.  

 In school, there were the nerds, and then there were jocks and losers. Somehow, though, Jimmy encapsulated all of them. He liked nerdy things, but was too dumb to do them properly. And while he was a loser in the grand scheme of things, he was a bully that could use his retard strength and violence to get his way.

“You winning over there?”  

“Y-Yeah… Just let me do it.” Steven was so afraid that his fingers trembled as he held the greasy phone. God, what had he eaten to give it this way? Just shameless… And he himself was drowning in shame for being used like this. Just sitting next to him filled his nostrils with the acrid stink of sweat and food stains.

 It would have been humiliating to be treated like this even as a normal guy. Steven, however, was the grandson of a warlock. It was nothing he could share with anyone outside of the family, but it certainly made matters worse. Many times, the idea of doing a spell to curse him came into his mind. Or summoning a demon to torment him in dreams. I swore never to do that though… 

 The only way was to trick him into dooming himself. And even then, Steven was too much of a sweetheart to get anybody involved with the demon world without knowing what it could cost. There were plenty of warlocks that regretted that, and they at least went in prepared and knowing what they were doing. 

 Suddenly, Jimmy whispered. “Goddamn, would you look at that.” A few of the girls from their class were out training on the track field without any supervision from faculty members. Among them, Steven could see his crush, Martha, smiling happily in the sun as she ran around in her shorts and the tucked in shirt under which her large breasts swayed. Martha. You’re so, so beautiful… 

 His eyes quickly turned back to the game, but soon he began to hear grunting. As he glanced to his side, he noticed Jimmy’s arm going into his pants, and the hand stroking there. Is he fapping right here? Steven wondered, amazed. This was a whole new low, even for this guy. 

“Isn’t that Martha chick the one you like?” Steven pretended not to hear, but Jimmy quickly slapped the back of his head loud enough to make the whole thing ring. “Answer me, you little fag.” 

“Y-Yes, sir,” he blubbered out. “That’s her.” 

“Yeah.” Jimmy grunted again. “Goddamn, she’s a good fucking slut, isn’t she? Look at those tits.” 

 The rest happened so quickly. Jimmy got up and started going down to the field. Steven knew he should’ve kept his eyes on the game, but his heart was about to explode as he watched the fatso approaching his crush. No, don’t… 

 Martha turned towards Jimmy, but not in time to stop him. His hands went up to her boobs, grabbing them and wiping the cum-stained hands all over her shirt. The other girls screamed and ran away in horror. Martha got away as well, but started bawling hysterically as soon as she noticed her shirt. Jimmy laughed and started running, yelling, “Come on, let’s go!” 

 That bastard! Steven thought. This was it. This was the last straw. If he was going to do that to Martha, then… Then he deserves whatever he gets. 

 The units all died as a result of what happened, but Jimmy was too amused to care. “That was fucking glorious, dude. The look on her face.” He just kept laughing. “Your girl’s boobs feel great, by the way.” 

 Steven tried to keep his anger in check. “Not as good as a succubus’s boobs, I bet.” 

 It took Jimmy a few moments to process that. “Succubuses aren’t real, though. Or what kind do you mean?” 

 It took him ten minutes to explain the basic concept, then he topped it off by googling some images. “Some hot demon chick? Those are only in video games. Are you saying these were real all along?” said Jimmy innocently.

 I can’t do this… he repeated to himself. And yet, he touched Martha… “They are. You just need to know how to summon them.” 

“And you know how?” 

 Steven tried smiled. “Maybe.” 

 In truth, he had no idea how it was to be done. Information like this was closely guarded by each warlock, and many would kill one another just to keep it in fewer hands and raise its value. What his grandfather specialized in was wards. Not just to protect individuals from other warlocks and their demons, but to trap the demons themselves. There were, however, some demon summoning rituals that were common knowledge due to their simplicity. Stuff you could even find on the internet, even if in an incomplete form. The stuff that made it into games and movies. 

 Which is what Steven had in mind for Jimmy. 





 It took Steven a few days to explain the ritual in detail to the obese idiot. Such simple details took endless repetition to be mastered by retards, but he finally got it right. The one thing he made up regarded the location of the ritual itself. These could be done anywhere, and most warlocks liked to work from hope, with the help of family members and other trusted friends that could sit behind wards during the demonic negotiations. 

“You’re going to have to go alone and far away,” Steven insisted. “Like a forest.” 

“My grandpa’s got a cabin in the middle of buttfuck nowhere. Takes hours just to walk there.” 

 Steven gulped. “That sounds great.” 

 The gullibility of Jimmy was impressive by any standard. On Friday night, he called Jimmy in the evening to hear that he was on his way “Succutits, here I come. Thank you so much for this, dude.” 

 Every part of his being wanted to cry out in warning. Stay strong, for Martha. “You’re welcome.” 

 Hours later, he was going through the tome he got his information from, and the one section at the end longer than all the others…





  Khan Maykr

 Dread Empress of the Urdak

 

 As his fingers went over the hideous white figure, his empathy got the better of him. He couldn't let even Jimmy go through with this. It was too much. 

 Desperate, he grabbed his phone and kept ringing. “Pick up, pick up!” he yelled.

 After three attempts, there was an answer. “Hey, faggot.”

“JAMES!” he yelled. “DO NOT DO THE RITUAL. DO YOU HEAR ME?”

“What? Why not?” 

“Because I just read it needs a ward to be done safely… Please, come back. We can do it some other time.”

“What do you mean, dude? It’s fine.” 

“Fine?” 

 Then, the chilling voice could be heard from Jimmy’s end. “Mortal, you know not what you do. I will peel the skin from your living flesh.”  

“Those images were pretty flattering,” said Jimmy matter-of-factly, “let me tell you.” 











 Khan Maykr only retained a few memories of being summoned. Most of the time, it was she that chose when and where to appear. No mortal was either stupid or crazy enough to summon a godlike being. That ended in pure torment.  

 This was the first time in memory that she could feel herself getting ripped away from her own reality, dragged by force through a stream of creation only to land in an unfamiliar place. 

 A human one. 

 Not just any human enclosure, but a pitiful one as dirty as it was crude.

 And standing before her, an example of a human so disastrous in its generic malformation that Mayk could not decide if she wished to torment it into ash for the displeasure of its sight or refashion it out of godlike consideration. The dead end of a species.

“How dare you, mortal? Do you think that this transgression won’t be punished?” 

 Jimmy ended the phone call and looked her over. “I thought you succubuses were supposed to be beautiful.”

“I am no succubus, you unbelieving living failure of a mortal. You should drop to your knees before me and treat me as a god of angels.” 

 The only angels Jimmy ever saw were the ones in his grandma’s paintings, and they hardly resembled the figure before him. She had wings, sure, but her face was beyond fucking ugly. The bitch didn’t even have hair. Just a brain so big that it showed through her hat, or whatever the hell that was.

  Her body, though, was surprisingly tight, and way above any of the whores at school. Her waist was so tiny that Jimmy wasn’t sure how she even ate (maybe a succubus only drank cum?) and her pure white tits were absolutely huge and left completely bare, with the cute nipples and all. 

“Brains and tits,” he said to himself, but out loud. “What more could a guy ask for?” 

“Do you not hear me?” Maykr insisted. “You will drop to your knees and treat me with respect.” 

 Who did this succubus think she was? In other circumstances, maybe Jimmy would’ve treated a demon with respect, not that he met many in his life thus far. But from what Steven explained, a succubus was pretty much the demon version of a prostitute. Why the fuck did this hairless bimbo think she deserved any respect? She couldn't even bother with a bra.

“You watch your mouth, slut,” he warned. “Or I’ll knock you over. My pops taught me all about women like you.” 

 The glowing eyes widened in disbelief. “Your… what? You vile human sc--” 

 Jimmy had just about enough of the bitch running her mouth at him. Though she was almost two feet taller than he was and reached up the cabin ceiling, the fat nerd punched her as hard as he could right in the gut. Even with all those big words, the succubus folded over just like all those losers in school. 

 What?! Maykr screamed in her own mind, wheezing as if she were at near death as she collapsed before him. This human is this strong?... The mass of fat towered before her confidently, and the Supreme Maker wondered if the writing going across his uniform should have been a clue as to where his power came from. Who is FORTNITE?

 As her eyes scanned the poor scribbles drawn around her body, she began to understand what happened. The summoning had been conducted poorly. While all the required elements were there, the runes were painted so poorly and many of the other accoutrements were placed in the wrong spots. 

 It was just enough to bring a part of the collective mind down from Urdak, but not enough to conduct her godlike powers down to Earth. No wonder she was weaker than what the malformed human. I am but a shell. Perhaps the greater Khan Maykr remained there, while a minor version had been teleported down, completely powerless. His stupidity worked in his favor? 

“I was promised that you would pleasure me,” said Jimmy confidently. “So what are you going to do?” 

“P-Pleasure you?” repeated Maykr, barely able to comprehend what was being requested. This foolish mortal thought that she was going to degrade herself in such a way? “Try anything and you and your entire world will reap the punishment for it. I am still considering ending your life right now.” 

 Were all the succubuses this difficult, or did he just happen to come across a particularly bitchy one? Either way, the fat nerd wasn’t going to let her talk that way to him. He raised his leg and kicked her on the side of the head, hard enough that she collapsed a few feet out of the summoning circle. Big or not, she wasn’t any stronger than a normal human, probably weaker.

“How… dare… you…” 

“I dare.” Sniggering, Jimmy unbuckled his belt and let his pants drop. There was no underwear. The big and smelly dick that had been resting for months now under his massive belly waiting to find a target. He even went the extra mile for this encounter and stopped himself from fapping for days despite the aches in his throbbing cock, all so he could give every drop to his beautiful succubus. 

 Well, she may not have been beautiful, but Jimmy was still ready. Stepping closer to her, he whipped the belt on the ground, then forced the dick against her face. “Here, suck on this.” 

“What?... This is your…” 

 The chubby fist slammed into the side of her face. “Suck it, you dumb bitch! Suck it before I choke you out!” To get his threat across, he wrapped the belt around her throat and brought it up like a noose. “SUCK!” 

 This human is treating me like one of their kind’s common whores… Maykr lamented. But what could she possibly do about it? Her powers were all but nonexistent at the moment. I must endure… endure until I can show him the error of his ways. 

 The Supreme Maker reluctantly took the head of the human’s dick into her mouth and sucked on it. This tastes… worse than I could have imagined… The most foul parts of her imagination could not have envisioned anything so unholy just in its flavor. And now it was in her mouth… going down into her holy flesh. Am I to become as impure as this fiend?

“Come on!” Jimmy barked, pulling tighter on the belt. “I said go faster!” 

 As much as he screamed at her to get better at sucking, the bitch just went on cradling his head in her mouth without doing anything, almost as if she were paralyzed. Killing her won’t help, he thought, releasing the hold on the belt. Instead, he grabbed her wings and shook her hard, thrusting at the same time. At least half of the fat shaft lodged itself inside of her mouth, and the cuddly feeling of her warm tongue made him groan. “That’s it! That’s the way to do it!” 

“No…” said a muffled voice. 

 Jimmy just laughed and put one hand down on the back of her head, staring at the brains showing at the top as he fed her his dick. He kept pushing her down, slowly but surely, till he could hear her gurgling just to be able to keep it down, her sloppy spit falling down over her huge and jiggly tits. The nerd let his knees rub against them as he fucked her mouth, eagerly awaiting to use them for a few more sessions later on.

“God, your mouth feels so great, sweetheart… No wonder you’re a succubus. It’s so nice and warm!” The succubus opened her mouth to speak, Jimmy only teased her by thrusting at that exact moment, laughing as she gagged - the throbbing head of his big white cock started pushing against the soft walls of her elongated throat. “No talking, just sucking.” His finger rapped against the braincase. “You’ve got a big brain, you can understand that.” 

 This human is humiliating me… How could he possibly think I am a succubus? This appearance… inspires terror and awe in humans. The dread of angels brings them to their knees. How can this imbecile feel none of that? 

 Even as her mind sought an explanation, her throat was giving in to his dick, with the growing shaft starting to bulge in its way down to a successful deepthroat. No, I can’t--

 The cool air came across the base of his shaft as the bitch tried to spit him out. “What the hell are you doing, retard? Didn’t I tell you to fucking suck?” This time the nerd lost all patience and slammed his fist repeatedly against her head. At first the succubus appeared resilient, but after a deadly hammering down on the top of her head that even got her braincase to crack, her mouth finally went slack-jawed and took his whole dick in. 

“That’s it,” groaned Jimmy pleasurably, taking full control of her, turning her throat into his stretched-out cocksleeve. “Take that shit nice and deep, sweetheart. This is what your kind is made for.” 

 I was made to perfect all of creation, Maykr thought, though that seemed nearly impossible as she choked down on the human’s dick, her terrifying face being brought up right into the steamy and hairy underside of his filthy belly. This is not where I belong… 

 Only Jimmy enjoyed himself as much as possible. Feeling his veiny and pulsating shaft getting massaged by that tight through was so heavenly it took all the self-control the nerd ever built up in himself not to come. He pulled out just in time to stop it from happening, then went on and rubbed the sloppy dick all over the succubus’s face. “You like that? Oh, yes, you do,” he said, laughing, talking to her as if she were more like a pet getting a treat than an ancient evil that saw him as an abominable result of nature’s errors. 

 His eyes went down to the heavy tits, then he crouched down to knead them. The alien face that had previously shown such disdain now showed no emotion at all as her mouth hung open with the tapered tongue lolling, drool dripping down over her chest. Her tits were amazing to the touch, though there was no saying if that was just because they were boobs or because they were special succubus ones. The only breasts he ever touched were his own, and these felt infinitely superior to those. 

“They’re so soft. How do you get them so soft?” As the succubus blinked, he slapped them around, then stretched one of the nipples far enough that she finally cried out. “I knew you were still in there! Don’t worry, I’m just getting started with you, sweetheart.” 

 Jimmy pushed her over, then brought his fat thighs down to straddle her as the ready-to-explode dick went between her plushy tits. Out of nowhere, the succubus seemed to wake up back to reality. “No!” she shrieked. “Get that thing off of me this instant!” 

 The nerd punched her straight in the face, knocking her head audibly back into the floor, then delivered a few blows to her chest with his elbows for good measure. “I told you not to fucking move.” 

 Spit mixed with precum bubbled up her nostrils from the inside of her defiled temple of a body as she whimpered in pain. That was exactly what Jimmy wanted to hear. To think that he could fuck with a demon so easily. How sweet the sound! 

 Bringing her big white tits together, he let the shaft slide between them and started pumping as hard as he could, bringing the head so high up that it nearly reached her mouth. “Kiss it!” he ordered. “Kiss it, you dumb bitch!”

 The succubus coughed weakly; then, grimacing, she raised her lips to meet the oozing dickhole as it came up to kiss her and bring a cummy reward to her mouth. “This is… appalling…” she whispered. 

 Instinctively, Jimmy reached out and punched her again. Not because she did anything to deserve it, but just because he could. In treating classmates and other girls, he needed to take some consideration… but why show any to this succubus? If I kill her I can always summon another, right? 

 Getting off to her suffering, the nerd started hitting her without any care at all, slamming his palm and fist into her at full speed. “No!” Maykr mewled. “No! You’ll regret this, mortal!” 

“Yes, yes, yes!” Jimmy insisted. “Ha ha ha! And no I won’t! You’re just a slutty succubus. You want my sweet cum? You’re going to have to work for it.” 

 Does he not understand I am not a succubus?... Even after all this time? 

 As she switched between screaming and sobbing, Jimmy just worked her tits with his big cock and even got her to hold onto them as he continued the abuse of her ugly head. Every time he gave her a good look, it amazed him how hideous she could be, especially when her body was so hot and so tight. Next time, he would bring a paper bag or something. 

 Once the blows came to an end, Jimmy just cleared his throat and spit a full gob of phlegm over her face. “They should make your faces a little prettier. You’re so goddamned ugly it’s almost ruining it.” 

 Ugly? This thing thinks me a lesser? 

 Done with her tits, Jimmy went down and spread her thick thighs wide, taking a good look at the tiny entrance of her pussy. Was this a normal pussy, even? He couldn't even see the entrance to her ass or any other telling features like in the porn he so thoroughly inspected at home. Only an incredibly tight hole, barely a good size for his pinky. Can I even fit it in there? There was no way to find out but try. 

“N-No!” Maykr commanded with a trembling voice, rising from the ground. “Enough, mortal. You have done ENOUGH!” 

 Jimmy raised his brows as their eyes met. Then he headbutted the succubus so hard that the top part of her head that kept the brain encased simply shattered, the slimy juices from the top of skull coming down over her face like tears. “W-What have you done?!?” wheezed Maykr with a final breath, the last flames of her dignity blown the fuck out. 

 The nerd sighed and punched her in the face again. “Shut the fuck up already.” 

 The sweat dripped down his fat toad face as he angled the head of his dick against the hole and pushed. At first, it gave him some trouble, refusing the shaft for a good few minutes as he kept hammering at it. Even so, Jimmy did not give up. Though the rolls of fat trembled all over his body, he finally heard a pop and his whole big cock got sucked inside. 

“Oh, shit!” he groaned, laughing. Her pussy was both hot and cold, hitting all the right spots, his dickhead getting a luxurious treatment as it slipped through what felt like liquid silk. No wonder people summon these cunts, he decided. They might be fugly, but there’s no way any girl at school could compete with this. No fucking way. 

 He dropped himself and his entire weight on top of her as he screwed the amazingly tiny pussy, holding onto her wings as all the rolls of fat of his body moved back and forth on top of her along with his deep and overwhelming thrusts. 

 I’m being… fucked like any breeding animal… fucked by this malformed thing that speaks, thought Maykr. Not only that, but she could hear something breaking before and the leakage that followed. There was no pain, but it was a testament to the brutality of this terrifying creature that he was not only the first to lay his hands on her, but the first to damage her in any real way. Is he more than human? Is that possible?

 Jimmy squeezed her tits and pumped her at full haste. No mercy at all, just an animal ferocity in the way he stretched her up and split up her cunt, getting it ready for his seed. Since she was too quiet, he reached up and slapped her face again. But seeing the gleam coming from her head, he pushed his fingers into her brain instead. 

 Maykr’s entire body turned to fire and she did not understand why. Galaxies and stars came and went before her eyes as the human’s gruesome visage dissipate, and all sensation dropped away. What is happening to me? What is this?... 

 Hearing her nice and feminine gasps, Jimmy pressed into her slimy brain a little harder, at the same time as his dick reached new depths inside of her. Not only was she enjoying it, but her body responded by tightening the hold on his shaft, her limbs trying desperately to wrap around him. She loves me, the dumb bitch… Kinda cute...

 His mouth came down and gave her a kiss, sucking her succubus tongue down his throat as his dick went on crushing her insides and bulging through the absurdly small waist, turning her body into a white condom of his making. His fingers kneaded their way into her brain, learning the responses of her body, till he knew exactly where to press to get her pussy to hold and release.

 The crazy demon bitch was milking him dry. I need to buy Steven a beer for this, god… You can’t get anything better. Who needed video games or real girls when one could summon this sort of fun instead? 

 By the end, as he got close to coming, his whole dick was swallowed up by her tiny pussy, while his fingers tingled numbly from the careful work on stimulating and controlling her brain. With a few final thrusts that sent his sweat flying all across the room, Jimmy ripped her open as far as she could go, made the pussy tighten up completely, and tilted his head in heavenly ecstasy as he let his pent-up seed flow, filling up her slender body. 

“Fuck me,” he wheezed, collapsing at her side. “That’s… That’s so good…” 





 Steven whistled to himself nervously as he rushed through the forested paths, trying to get to Jimmy’s cabin. It took him the whole morning to get to the place and ask the locals until he got some proper directions. Please, be alive, he prayed. He not only brought a cape for himself, choke-full of runes to act as wards against demonic evil, but even a gun blessed by a saint, a family inheritance from the late 19th Century over in Germany. 

 As he approached the cabin, he began to hear demonic howling coming from within. Jimmy… I’m too late. He gulped and steeled himself to go inside and kill the thing, his gun at the ready.  

 Could a human even kill or wound Khan Maykr? Doubtful, but he needed to try. This was such a terrible mistake. God, protect and forgive me.  

 He took only a few seconds at the door to say a full prayer at fast speed. Then he kicked the door open and fired a warning shot.  

 His eyes found Jimmy. What in the world?...

“The hell are you doing?” the fatso cried. He was entirely naked and dripping with sweat, kneeling behind what looked like… Is that her? That’s the Queen of… No… 

 Jimmy’s attention did not last long. As the pale demon pushed her bouncy ass back into him, he bit his lip in pleasure and gave her ass another slap. “That’s right, you fucking bitch. Keep fucking that cock.” 

 The demonic grunting kept coming, but now Steven heard the same voice that came over the phone, going: “Yes, Master. As you wish…” 

