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Commission for Nagachief Darkstone
Daemon Snare
By azuretoboe

Dust and pebbles cascaded from the ceiling in a small tunnel as a glowing green glyph appeared in the stone, reality bending and shifting within it, ripping apart the stone it encompassed. Dropping from the newly formed entrance, a lithe red body crouched low to the ground, righting himself and looking about. His eyes glowed a deep green, piercing the darkness and perceiving everything in range.
Looking up, he popped his neck to the right, a small orb flying down to accompany him as he took his first steps down the newly discovered magma tunnel. The pours rock cracked and flaked beneath the daemon’s claws as we scanned the ground for signs of other travellers.
Humming to himself softly, the young daemon reached down and pulled at his leg warmers gently, continuing on.
This is actually kinda nice, he thought. No scorching heat, no freezing cold. Just still and private. Nice place for a good couple days with a dragon…
Grinning at the thought, Zani felt his sheath pulse with desire, knowing of a good twenty sexy dragons that he could easily seduce away from their mates. Already comparing the size and beauty of each male, he started guessing at cock length and ferocity, his mind zoning out as he walked.
Deeper and further into the cavern, the sound of rushing water began to reach Zani’s ears. Curiosity managing to rip its way through his heavily lusty mind, the daemon turned his attention back to his surroundings, just as he started to reach unstable ground. 
Looking forward and down, he saw the tunnel ripped open by a great torrent. Very obviously an underground river, Zani studied the rock around the break in the tunnel, trying to determine when the water broke through. He reached out, his claws gently caressing the now smooth stone, showing him that this particular deluge had ripped its way through this tunnel a very long time ago.
“Huh… Looks like a new fresh source of water…”
Dipping his paw into the rushing liquid, he felt the power of the stream. Pulling his claw free, he tasted the droplets on his skin, determining the freshness of the water, “Wow…an untouched river… Now ~that~ is a treasure in and of itself!”
The daemon giggled, clapping his hands together and rising gently off the ground. Floating across the river, he revels in the sound of the water, landing on the other side nimbly and glancing around.
The rock on this side of the torrent seemed to be smoother, like the river had been higher at some point and had washed this stone free of its imperfections. Sniffing the air, Zani let out a soft sigh, smelling crystal up ahead, “~muuuuuuuurrrrr~…” the daemon shivered, “Treasure….”
Jumping up across the rock excitedly, the daemon surged upwards, his eyes glowing with excitement as he determined a light source ahead, the hum of crystal reaching his ears. Reaching a patch of obsidian, the small daemon slid for about ten feet before stumbling into a huge chamber alight with glowing ceredryum, the purple crystal lining the walls and hovering in shards around the cavern.
Letting loose a loud laugh, the daemon reached out with his mind, instilling his own aura into this room of crystal, his glyph mirroring itself in every face and facet, the humming changing tune as the crystals attuned themselves to his mind.
Feeling the surge of power that comes with acquiring a new lode for his power, Zani let out a sigh of ecstasy as the boost hit his body. Lying on the ground, he let his mind drift into pleasure as he reached out, connecting this lode with the nearest one to link his power together. 
Of course, it is at times like this, when all seems perfect, that disaster chooses to strike.
Zani, busy connecting this new source of energy to his already strong network, didn’t notice veins of silver slipping up the tunnel and into the cavern.  His orb, in its defense, wasn’t quite as well enchanted as it should have been. The magic Zani had used to make it defend and scan for him had already begun to truly deteriorate due to the daemon’s lack of renewing its trappings.  Still, the orb noticed when the silver reached a distance of five feet from its master, turning bright read and releasing a shrill ringing noise and snapping Zani out of his reverie just as he managed to link the new crystal.
Jumping to his feet, he dashed back a few yards, staring intently at the slithering veins of silver. Tapping his newly found energy, the daemon set a barrier between him and the creeping…vine of silver.
Slowly approaching, the small sliver glinted in the glow of the crystals as it reached the daemon’s barrier. Lifting itself up and seemingly staring at the daemon, the silver creeper taps at the barrier, electrical energy channeling itself down the thing’s body. Shifting color quickly to black, the sliver seemed to melt, dropping to the ground and seeping into it.
What in the name of the Pit was that..? Zani thought to himself, lowering the barrier.
Looking at the small remains, he nudged them with his claw curiously.
In immediate reaction, the remains burst into powder, scattering and targeting the crystals. Feeling a massive drain on his energy, Zani cried out is shock and surprise, breaking his link with the crystals as they all glowed at once a deep silver and began to ooze, dripping down onto the floor.
The massive amount of silver flowed together, congealing into one mass, writhing and taking shape , setting large arms across the room, sealing the exit.
Zani let out a primal roar, his heart beating fast as he summoned his energy, flaring massive walls of fire up around his and channeling liquid rock at the silver blob. 
His attacks did nothing. The blob merely grew in size and seemed impervious to heat. A thick tentacle ripped through his defenses, wrapping itself around him and lifting him into the air. Another one slammed down from above, crushing his orb and absorbing it.
Zani channeled all his energy into a massive electrical surge to jolt through the beast, his mind working fast to focus his energy when he felt a sharp jab.
Yelping in shock, Zani felt a cold rushing sensation up his tailhole as the beast slipped a tentacle into his body. Feeling the small vine brush against his prostate, the daemon groaned aloud in pleasure as his energy snapped back to its source, his mind losing concentration.
Oh gods, he thought, his tail moving aside as a lazy grin spread across his features, this might be fun.
Swelling, the tentacle ripped the daemon’s ass open, jamming itself deeper into him and feeling along his digestive tract, climbing higher and higher. Yelping in pain, Zani struggled for a split second before the tentacle changed, growing little feelers all along the side touching his prostate. Letting loose a loud moan, the lithe daemon boy went limp in the cradling tentacles as hundreds of tiny feelers rubbed and pushed and prodded against his prostate.
A sliver of silver branched off from the arm that held him, slipping into the daemon’s sheath and curling around his cock, pulling the black member out to its full length and stroking along it.
Zani felt his eyes roll into the back of his head as the tentacle in his ass reached his stomach, flopping around wetly and feeling at his organs. His muscles clamped and squeezed at the long silver vine, causing it to stretch him even further as it swelled and massaged his prostate.
The daemon’s cock was weeping for the smaller tentacle, pre running out in a constant stream and getting absorbed by the smaller vine that kept rubbing and slithering moistly around it, like a long wet tongue.
Zani opened his mouth and let out a very shaky moan, his entire body overwhelmed by the sensations he was feeling. Unable to move, he just allowed himself to be lost in this pleasure.
A deep thrumming noise reached his ears. Opening his eyes, Zani saw a mass of writhing tentacles right by his face. Staring at them, he had a sudden bad feeling.
The tentacles surged forward, covering his face in their slimy feel, slipping up his nose and in his mouth. The daemon shut his eyes tightly as the tiny vines invaded his body, his ears being the next victims.
Finally having felt all too much, the daemon cried out in pleasure, the sound barely escaping his stuffed mouth and throat as his orgasm rocked his body. Jet after jet of daemon spunk shot free of his cock and soaked the writhing tentacle beast even as his ass clamped tightly along the vine that was moving about his stomach.
Releasing a deep vibration, the tentacle in Zani’s stomach suddenly seemed to swell, his stomach groaning in sudden fullness even as the tentacle receded, pulling free of Zani’s tailhole. The daemon yelped out in surprise as he fell in a messy lump onto the ground, the oozing mass around him catching flame and drifting into the air, the purple crystals returning to their original state.
Zani looked around him, seeing the room as if nothing had ever happened. His ass ached, and his body was numb from his intense orgasm…but it was as though nothing happened at all.
“Wh-what the…” Zani said aloud, looking for any sign of the beast.
Seeing none, he tried to stand, doubling over in sudden nausea. Leaning forward, the red daemon gagged violently, retching up 17 of the original silver slivers, the small things squeaking in terror and rushing off in the direction of the river. 
Sighing in relief, the daemon laid down, exhausted, and simple took a nap, a huge grin breaking across his face.
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