1
“And
that’s the ballgame. The Dodgers have
moved to within two games of first place as they knock off the...”
Gary
clicked off the television and turned his attention to Lisa, who had fallen
asleep next to him. The day must have
worn her out, he thought, looking at her sweet face, relaxed into slumber. They had been driving for three days, and
every night, when they checked into the next roadside motel, she would be
asleep long before he was.
On the
first night, he cuddled with her, waking her up temporarily. She was very receptive to him that night,
almost purring as he caressed her large breasts through the t-shirt. She rolled towards him and resettled in his
arms, but she didn’t open her eyes or return his touches.
The
second night, she didn’t even roll over.
Something Gary had never learned about his fiancee until this trip from
Minnesota to California was that she didn’t deal well with road travel. Each morning, she was fresh as a daisy, but
by nightfall, she was almost dead.
He
smiled as he looked down on her. He
felt restless, but he knew Lisa wouldn’t respond well if he tried waking her
up, assuming he could even rouse her.
He never would have guessed she was so fragile just from driving for 12
hours, considering she was such a minx back home.
Home. He thought about the fact that, from now on,
home was a new place. The job offer had
come out of the blue, and he had to be in Los Angeles in a week. They basically loaded up their lives into the
back of a U-Haul and headed out. Now
they were only two days from their destination and a new life.
Gary realized he was thinking too much to have a chance at falling
asleep for a while. Instead, he
buttoned up his shirt, put his shoes back on, and walked out of the room into
the parking lot. He had noticed a bar
about a block away from the motel. Gary
thought he’d walk over there and get a drink, and hopefully he’d be able to
relax and get through his frustration.
The sign
flashed on and off in glowing red letters: “All-Nude!” Gary questioned whether he should go in, but
in this middle-of-
nowhere
town, he doubted he’d find another bar in walking distance.
He
stepped in and was immediately overwhelmed by the thick smoke and blaring music. The assault on his senses left him feeling
even more uncomfortable, but he still went all the way to a table and sat
down. There weren’t too many customers
in the place. Gary figured that, since
it was only about 11 o’clock, it was too early for the crowds to show. There were a few truckers whose rigs were
parked outside, and a couple of other guys, each alone and each nursing a beer.
“Hey there, sweet thing.
What can I get you?”
Gary
turned to face the voice. He expected
the nude waitress, but he definitely didn’t expect her to be so beautiful. She was almost... unnatural. Her skin was pale and pure. Her hair was long, dark, and billowed around
her face. Her tits were huge, but they
seemed to defy gravity, they were so firm.
But most
of all, Gary noticed her eyes. They
were bright and piercing. He couldn’t
look away from her.
“Hmmm...
oh, I’ll have a beer,” he stammered. “Please.” She smiled at the “please.”
“You got it, babe. Don’t
go anywhere ‘til I get back.”
Gary
kept staring at her as she turned and walked away. Her hips swayed, and her ass almost hypnotized him.
The
waitress seemed to disappear into the smoke, and Gary shook himself out of his
reverie. He couldn’t believe he was
acting like this. He had been with Lisa
for nearly four years, and they were getting married in three months. But here he was, staring at a naked waitress
and imagining doing things to her that Lisa wouldn’t let him try.
“Oh, I’ll do that!”
Gary
snapped around again. The waitress was
back with his beer. She bent over to
put the mug on the table, and she was looking right into his eyes.
“I’ll do
things that you wouldn’t believe, and then she’ll do them too.”
“What are you talking about?” Gary asked.
She smirked at him. “I saw
those thoughts. And I liked them.”
“You must be joking.”
The
waitress put her hands on his thighs and practically touched noses with
Gary. “I don’t joke about life and
death, and I don’t joke about sex.” She
arched her eyebrows, dropped her eyes to Gary’s crotch, and then back to his
eyes. “And I’m offering you all of
them.”
2
The
waitress straddled Gary, sitting on his lap and leaning into him. She pressed her tits into his chest. He could almost feel a burning sensation
where her hard nipples touched him.
“My name’s
Vanessa,” she said. “And if you want
it, I’ll give you everything you could possibly imagine, and a hell of a lot
more.”
Gary was
shivering. Vanessa overwhelmed him, and
he didn’t have any power to say no to her.
Instead, all he said was, “Not here.”
Vanessa
laughed. “Of course not here, you
stupid fuck. I want this to be special.”
She
stood up and offered her hand. “If you
take it,” she said, “there’s no turning back.”
Gary saw the look in her eyes, and it frightened him. But the fear was mixed with excitement, and
he felt himself get hard.
He took her hand, and she led him to the back. Through a door marked “Private.”
Vanessa
all but pushed Gary down onto an old mattress set up in a storeroom. The music from the bar was still audible,
but it was muted. And there was only a
single red lightbulb to give off illumination.
As Gary stared up at Vanessa, he wasn’t sure if she was an angel or a
devil. But whatever she was, she was
hot.
She
knelt at his feet and slowly crawled between his legs. “There are some things you should know.” Her hands slid along his legs, up to the
buttons of his 501’s.
“You
chose to be here with me.” She undid
the button fly and pulled his jeans open.
“Even
though your fiancee is waiting for you.”
She pulled his jeans down, and he helped her by lifting up his hips.
“And you
can never be the same with her after tonight.”
She pulled his pants off entirely, taking his shoes with them.
“I said
I never joke about life and death.” Her
hands slid back up his now-bare legs, and she felt his erection through his
briefs.
“And tonight, you are going to die.”
Gary
snapped to attention when she said that.
He looked right at her, and again, she smiled. This time, those perfect white teeth were long and sharp.
“What
the fuck is this?!?” Gary squirmed,
trying to get away from Vanessa, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t
move. “What’s going on?”
“One of
those things you need to know is that I’m a vampire,” she said matter-of-factly. “I’ve been one for about as long as you’ve
been alive. And right about now, you
can’t move because I’m controlling your body.”
“But I’m
going to do much more than that. I’m
going to give you the best sex you’ve ever had, just like I promised you. And then I’m going to give you a
choice. You can die, or you can become
like me.”
Gary’s
mouth opened and closed, but he couldn’t form any sounds. So instead, he mouthed what he really wanted
to ask: Why?
“Why?”
she said. “Because I can. And because you want it. And because, believe it or not, I know that
you’re not an evil bastard. You’re like
me. Only you have a choice.”
Vanessa
returned to her tender ministrations, pulling down Gary’s briefs, exposing his
very hard dick. She kissed the head,
and licked it gently. She swirled her
lips around it, and then she drove it deep into her mouth.
If he
had been thinking, he would have noticed that Vanessa had released him from her
paralysis. As she pumped his shaft with
her hand and took him in and out of those red, luscious lips, Gary shook and
bucked and moaned. She wasn’t kidding
when she said he’d have the best sex of his life. Lisa had never been willing to go down on him, and in his mind,
what Vanessa was doing was ecstasy.
Gary propped
up his head, and watched Vanessa working his cock. She saw him watching. As
she popped him out of her mouth, she smiled again and licked her lips. She could tell from the taste that he was
almost ready. Her lips peeled away,
again exposing the delicate fangs. She
took his cock lengthwise, running her tongue along the veins on the underside.
Then
suddenly, Gary felt a quick, sharp pain, followed by unimaginable
pleasure. He came explosively, blasting
his load over Vanessa’s face and across her breasts.
As the
last drops surged forth, Gary looked up again.
He watched as Vanessa’s tongue licked his cum from one side of her
mouth, and then swept over to the other side to lick off a drop of blood. His blood.
“I love you,” he said blissfully.
“No, you
don’t,” she said. “You worship me, and
you belong to me.”
“Yes, mistress.”
“And
now, my blood slave, it’s time for you to fuck me like your life depended on
it. Because in a way, it does.”
3
Vanessa’s
eyes glowed in the pale red light, and she licked drops of blood off her
lips. With the slight taste of Gary she
had taken during her oral ministrations, she had made Gary her blood
slave. Now he would serve her and
service her without question.
“Have
you ever eaten out your love?” she asked as she crawled next to Gary on the
mattress. “Have you ever stuck your
tongue in her cunt and made her scream as she came?”
“No, my
mistress. She told me she didn’t want
me to do that with her.”
“Then
you’ve got a lot to learn, babe. Get
down there and start licking.”
Gary positioned himself between her legs. In the mind-controlled haze of Vanessa’s
power, Gary was intoxicated by her musky smell. He thrust his tongue into her folds and tasted her.
“Ooh,
babe,” she purred. “That’s nice. Do it deeper now. Go for my clit.”
Her
words of encouragement spurred Gary to double his efforts. He used his fingers to pull open her lips,
and he licked and sucked and nibbled at her.
Vanessa raised her hips towards his mouth to help him reach deeper into
her, and when he found her clit, she screamed.
Gary was
drenched with her cum as he toyed with her hot button. Vanessa bucked as he kept working her. She tossed back and forth. She played with her tits, tweaking one
nipple with her fingers and licking the other.
“Fuck! Fuck!
FUCK!!!!” she shrieked. “Oh God
yes! YES YES YES YES YES!!!”
Gary
pulled himself up from her cunt and plunged his cock into her hot, wet
box. Vanessa’s eyes shot open with a
start, and she screamed more. She wrapped
her legs around Gary’s back to pull him into her as he thrust deep inside her.
He felt
her muscles clenching him inside each time she came. The pulsing was almost beating in time with his heart. And Gary wanted nothing more than to serve
her, no matter what. He didn’t get
tired, and he would not stop.
In an
acrobatic move, the couple flipped over, and Vanessa was on top again. Gary kept thrusting his hips up at her,
driving at her as she flew at him. He
grabbed at her luscious tits.
“Tell me,
my slave, do you want to be forever?” Vanessa asked breathlessly, as the two of
them continued the mad frenzy.
“Anything for you,” he gasped.
“Do you want it for yourself?”
Gary’s
eyes lit up for a moment. Vanessa
released him from the hold she had over him.
Recognition of the whole night snapped into focus. He had left his fiancee behind, had screwed
a waitress/vampire—WAS screwing a waitress/vampire! -- and now she was asking
him if he wanted to be a vampire too.
“Why me?” he asked again.
Vanessa
stopped thrusting and looked at him. A
look of compassion, which surprised him.
“I
picked you because you are decent. You
love someone. You’re good to
people. You deserve the chance to do
what you want and be what you want.”
She paused. “You deserve the
chance that I didn’t get.”
She
rolled off of Gary. The two of them, on
their backs, stared up at the ceiling.
“I was
like you, a long time ago,” she continued.
“I wanted to make a life for myself.
So much that I didn’t look at what other people were willing to do to
me. I came through a bar, kind of like
this one. And I met someone who
befriended me. That night, I stopped
being a virtuous young woman, and I became what I am now.”
Gary sat up and looked at Vanessa. “I don’t understand.”
“Of
course you don’t. Why should you? You don’t know what it’s like! Or maybe you do now. I was violated, and worse, and killed. I woke up in a new existence that I didn’t
ask for. And one I was not prepared
for.”
She sat
up also, still not returning Gary’s gaze.
“The first thing I did was I killed that asshole who made me. I shoved a broomstick through the chest, cut
off the head, and burnt the body to a crisp.
Then I scattered his ashes into a river for good measure. After that, I learned a little bit,
travelled a little bit, and figured out that maybe I could make things better
by weeding out people.
“I have
to feed. So some of my meals are just
that. Food. People who won’t be missed, won’t be mourned. But other times, I find good people who want
more from life. Them, I give a choice
to.”
“What choice is that?” Gary asked.
“They can either become vampires too, or they can die.”
The look of shock on Gary’s face was obvious. “Die?”
“You
know what you felt like when I tasted your blood. Well, right now, you think you’re not enslaved, but you are. If you tried to leave me, you’d come
back. You’d go back to your love, and
you’d see me. You’d hear me in your
thoughts, you’d imagine me in your dreams.
Eventually, it would drive you mad, and you’d probably kill yourself
anyway.”
“None of
this makes any sense! If I’m decent, as
you say, why would I want to become a killer?”
She
smiled. “Ironic, isn’t it? But the thing is, you won’t have to kill if
you don’t want to. I learned that after
a while. The fucking men get all the
luck. When I taste someone, I get a
blood slave. When a male vampire is
made, he can choose whether to enslave his meal. That’s probably why you don’t find many male vampires—no one
trusts them because they can get away with it.”
“What about your... maker?”
She
smiled again. “You think a man made me,
don’t you? That’s the worst part! The vampire who made me was a fucking
bitch! She ate me out, popped my
cherry, and sipped my blood that way!
Helluva way to be introduced to sex, especially for a Catholic girl!”
At that
moment, Gary actually felt sorry for her.
He brushed some of the long hair out of Vanessa’s eyes. “Should I trust you?” he asked.
“No.”
“Do you trust me?”
“Yes.”
“Then make me like you.”
4
Gary was
surprised by the fact that, when he said it, he got hard again. As much as the idea of vampires frightened
him, he was damn excited about the fact that, not only did they exist, but he
was going to be one.
“Ooh,
babe, do you wanna fuck with that big dick of yours while you die?”
“Why do
you talk like that? And for that
matter, if you were such a proper Catholic girl, why would you work as a naked
waitress?”
Vanessa
giggled at the questions. “I never said
I was a PROPER Catholic girl. Just ‘cause
I was a virgin didn’t mean I was prim and prudish. And besides, with a body like this, why shouldn’t I show it
off? I get the guys drunk and horny,
and then they fuck me and I suck them.
And sometimes, I bite.”
That
thought made Gary even harder, something he didn’t think was possible.
“Babe,
you’ve got the mind for this job, let me tell you. And in case you were wondering, and I know you were, I wasn’t
quite this hot before I got the fangs.
Let’s just say that you’re gonna be ‘enhanced’ when I’m done with you
too.”
Gary
thought again. His mind was racing with
questions, even if half of them had to do with sex and the naked goddess
sitting next to him. “What about
your... power over me?”
“Unfortunately
for me, that ends once I make you. It’s
great if I need a snack. Or a
screw. But you’re a free agent once it’s
over.”
“In that
case, I want you to control me again. I
liked being your... slave.” He
swallowed as he said it. “Especially
since it’s just one last time.”
“Done,” she said. She
snapped her fingers for dramatic emphasis.
“Babe, I
want your cock in my mouth, and your tongue in my cunt. And when you come, you’ll live forever, so
fuck me like it’s your last.”
“Yes, mistress. I live to
serve you.”
Vanessa
closed her eyes as she felt Gary’s tongue dive into her again. She was going to miss this when he left
her. Then she took him into her mouth,
and concentrated on his hardness.
After a
too-short but very pleasurable 69, she felt his body jerk, and the hot shots of
cum spewed down her throat. One of the
joys of being a vampire, she thought.
Nothing better in the world than mixing semen and blood.
She
reached up and pulled Gary down.
Instead of staring at his cock, she now had his throat above her. Her fangs pressed against the artery, and
she pierced his skin.
The
blood burned her mouth. The rich
coppery taste made her light up like a Christmas tree, and she came again and
again. For one brief moment, she felt
paradise. And then it got even better.
“Now, my
darling, it is your turn. You must
drink.” Vanessa lifted her breast up to
her mouth and bit into it. She loved
that feeling also. She would never get
tired of being bitten, even if it was her own fangs.
“Suck me! SUCK ME!!!”
The
blood haze clouded her vision and her mind, and all she felt was the pulling at
her breast and the last aftershocks of her millionth climax.
She
heard the moment in her mind when Gary stopped being human. It was perfect silence.
He
collapsed on top of her, dead to the world.
For a few minutes anyway, she thought....