1
Gary
opened his eyes, and the world looked different. The red light was still there, but instead of pale and indistinct,
everything was clear and sharp. He saw
the window, and through the window the bird flying overhead. In the corner, he saw the spider scurrying
towards the gnat which found itself hopelessly caught in a web.
And he
saw Vanessa in all her glory. She was
gorgeous, but in a different way also.
She was literal perfection. He
could see no flaws. No wrinkles, no
blemishes. Nothing that showed signs of
age or change or mortality. And
somehow, he knew that to her, he looked just the same.
He heard
things differently also. The faintest
sounds were his when he wanted them, but he could block out the blaring jukebox
as if he had a remote control. He heard
voices and laughs and heartbeats.
And the
smells, even they were magnified.
Especially one smell. It was
rich and deep, like an old fine wine.
It was complex and tangy and spicy.
He could almost taste the air itself as he savored the aroma. It made his mouth water, and he felt a
pressing in his mouth.
“You
just smelled the blood,” Vanessa said simply.
“Isn’t it amazing?”
“How
could you tell?”
“Your
fangs are out. It’s going to take you a
while to control that reaction, so you’d best be careful for a few days when
you’re around people.”
Gary
inhaled deeply at the intoxicating odor.
“How can you resist it? Of all
the things I thought I’d feel, this is... powerful.”
“You don’t
resist it. It’s what drives you. It makes you keep going, because if you don’t,
the smell becomes like a need. You
either give in, or you die.”
Gary
tuned in his other senses again. “You
are beautiful,” he said. “You’re
perfect.”
“I am,
aren’t I?” she smiled. “Like I said,
being a vampire leads to changes, but a lot of them are quite nice. And you’ve had them too.”
Her eyes
had trailed down to his crotch. Gary
looked down and saw that he was longer than before. And almost on command, he became hard and huge.
“One
more good side,” she said. “You’ll
always be ready for sex. There’s no
better way to feed than bedding your victim, and you’ll never be able to have
too much of it.”
“Vanessa,
I don’t know what to say...” He trailed off.
“Then
just promise me you’ll be good and decent, like you were before. You’re going to be tempted, and you’ll give
in to it. But when you think about what
you’re doing, just remember what the consequences are. If you weigh your actions, you’ll probably
be able to figure out what’s worth it, and what isn’t.”
“I
promise,” he said solemnly. “I owe you
that.”
“Babe,
you don’t owe me anything. You’ve paid
handsomely.” She blew a kiss to
him. “And feel free to call me, if you
like. I slipped my number into your
pants while you were out. Or e-mail me,
even. I’m a 90’s kind of vamp!”
With
that, she opened the door, walked back to the bar, and left Gary alone with his
thoughts.
The
first thought was of Lisa. And the
second. And the third. Gary smiled when he noticed that his dick
was now as hard as his fangs.
There
was a faint glow through the hotel curtains, bathing Lisa in pale light. The air conditioning had turned off, and the
room had warmed up a little bit. Lisa
had kicked off the comforter, leaving her covered by only the sheet.
She
tossed and turned fitfully, caught in a dream.
Like most of her dreams of this sort, she was a damsel in distress,
needing to be rescued by her prince.
Lisa had never told Gary about her dreams, because she didn’t want him
to know that underneath her strong exterior, she really wanted to be rescued
and ravished. If he knew that, she
thought, he would control her just like the previous guys did. Of course she loved being controlled, but
when those other guys did it, they got mean.
But in
her fantasies, Gary was powerful and dominating, but also gentle and
caring. And these dreams always made
her wet, even just thinking about them in the middle of the day. Her therapist told her that she should tell
Gary about them, but Lisa couldn’t get herself to do that.
Lisa sat
up, awake, as the door opened. She
realized that Gary wasn’t next to her.
“Where’d you
go, honey?” she asked.
“I... went
out. I needed a drink.”
“Why don’t
you come to bed now,” she said softly as she put her head back down on the
pillow.
If she
could have seen in the dark, she would have seen Gary’s smile. “That’s exactly what I was thinking.”
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Gary
crossed the distance between the doorway and the bed in the blink of an
eye. He was entirely focused on this
woman with whom he had spent the past years of his life. Unlike in the bar, where he was surrounded
by voices and smells and bodies, he only had one with him now. Everything else was excluded, as he drank
Lisa in with all his senses.
He
started with a chaste kiss on her lips.
If she was willing to go further, she would return the kiss, as she
always had. If she didn’t want it, she
would turn away.
Lisa’s
lips pulled back from Gary’s, pausing, and then pressed towards him again. Gary held that next kiss, trying to send
extra emphasis through the contact. For
some reason, he knew that was one more special benefit of his new existence—he
could supercharge even the slightest touches for his partner.
Lisa
gasped slightly from the kiss, and her nipples hardened instantly. She opened her mouth, inviting Gary’s
tongue, and she wrapped her arms around the back of his neck. Gary knew those signs well too. She was hot and ready.
With
amazing precision, his fingers found the sensitive spots on Lisa’s body. He started with the spot on her back that
always raised goosebumps. Then he slid
his hand along her back, raising chills on her skin through the cotton
nightshirt. Gary thought that in the
future, she would have to wear something a little less concealing. Something smooth, like silk or satin. Or just nothing at all.
Suddenly,
Lisa couldn’t get out of her shirt fast enough. Gary wondered if his thoughts had something to do with the fact
that she was now naked except for her sheer panties. He didn’t really care why, though. He was happy to take advantage of the situation, treating Lisa’s
breasts to many wet and passionate kisses.
He
rolled one of her rock-hard nipples in his lips. He felt the shivers through her body as she rocked from his
attention. “More,” she whispered. “Please, more.”
Gary
nipped at her other tit, and she jumped with the slight pain and the great
pleasure. He thought then of his time
with Vanessa, and the one thing he never did with Lisa.
He
kissed a fire-hot trail down her flat stomach, noting how it sank and rose with
each breath. He had always loved
watching her stomach and her chest rise and fall. It was a sign she was alive, which meant so much to him not so
long ago.
There
were fingers running through Gary’s hair as he pulled her panties down,
exposing her sex. She was soaked, and
the smell was sharp and sensual. Gary
wondered why he had never noticed it before, and why he had let himself resist
it. Well, he smiled to himself, I don’t
have to resist it ever again.
Gary
flicked his tongue along her lips, then inside her. Lisa’s eyes flashed wide and she took a sharp breath. “Gary, what are you doing? What are... I... ah... oooooooooh yeah...” Her head rolled back, and her hands relaxed
on his head, and then grasped again as he connected with her clit. “God yes!
YESSSSS!!!”
Lisa
arched her back, raising herself at the god between her legs. She was cumming uncontrollably, and all the
noises she made merged into a continuous babbling moan of pleasure. She thought to beg and plead for him to not
stop, but the words were too complex for her mind to turn into vocalizations. But Gary knew, because he heard her thoughts
now too.
“Lisa,
my love,” he said as he paused from his oral attention, “would you give
yourself to me?”
It was a
struggle, but she made the word come out: “Anything!”
“You
would be my slave even?”
He saw
the dream in her mind for the first time.
What she always wanted was coming true, and he had the power to make it
so. “Yes, please yes,” she moaned.
He
crawled up, looming over her writhing body.
“You want me to control you.”
“Yes.”
“You want me
to dominate you.”
“Yes.”
“You
want to serve me, to worship me, to pleasure me as I pleasure you.”
That was
all he needed to hear. He opened his
mouth wide, and his fangs shone bright, ready.
The
points of his fangs pierced the luscious skin of her breast, and he felt the
heart-blood flow into him. Flooding
him. It was an uncontrollable torrent,
irresistable and all-consuming.
And
moments later, he knew he had to stop.
A sense within him, almost a voice, told him he had done what he had to
do, and took what he needed.
The
taste soon subsided, and the blood haze dissipated. He looked down to see Lisa, still bucking from a string of
orgasms. Her blood tricked down into
the valley between her breasts. And her
eyes were wide open, staring up at him.
“Master...
thank you, master...”
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Gary was
flushed from drinking Lisa’s blood. He
had never known such a feeling of power and excitement. He felt supercharged, and his fiancee, with
a worshipful look on her face, waited for him to take her.
“Please...
master... I need you.”
Lisa
reached for Gary, needing to touch him and feel him. Gary didn’t have any intention of disappointing her.
“Take me
in your mouth and make me cum,” he commanded.
With the
words spoken, Lisa couldn’t move quickly enough to obey. She sat up and flipped Gary onto his
back. She dove between his legs, and
swallowed Gary’s dick in one quick gulp.
Gary’s eyes rolled into the back of his head. Lisa had gone down on him before, but she never seemed to enjoy
it. She wouldn’t let him cum in her
mouth either. Tonight though, he know
she’d want to savor his semen like it was a fine wine.
Lisa’s
head fired up and down on Gary’s shaft.
Her every effort was directed at getting Gary to climax. He looked into her mind and gave her subtle
instructions to increase his pleasure.
He
noticed that even his cock’s sensations were different and amplified in his new
state. The underside was sending sparks
into him every time Lisa’s silky lips slid up and down. The head felt like he was plugged directly
into a light socket, especially when she wrapped her tongue around him. And when he touched the back of her throat—another
experience he had never known when he was alive except with Vanessa—he felt
pulses of electricity rocket through him.
God, how he loved being a vampire at that moment!
Gary was
on the verge of exploding almost from the very beginning, and with every
passionate stroke, Lisa brought him closer.
By now, Gary had stopped being able to concentrate on teaching Lisa
more. The only message being
communicated was “Oh yes!” And Lisa’s
rhythm sped up as fast as she was able to drive herself on him.
Then he
came. He blew his seed down Lisa’s
throat, and indeed she did savor it. She
couldn’t keep up with the inhuman amounts of cum he was spewing, and ribbons of
the white liquid sprayed onto her face and across her breasts.
To Gary,
Lisa looked like the sex goddess he always wished she’d become. She had always had a wonderful body, but her
mind never followed suit. Now, she was
like a dream come true.
“Was
that good, master?” she purred. “Would
you like more? Can I serve you
better? Will you drink from me again?” Lisa was on her hands and knees, with a
slightly glazed expression, as she closed her eyes and craned back her head,
exposing her fine neck.
Gary’s
fangs sprang to life again, as did his dick.
“Do you
really want that?” he asked, hoping he could remove his influence the way
Vanessa had for him.
“Master...
Gary... I love this. I’ve never come
like this before, not even in my wettest dreams. I’ll do anything for you.
Anything....”
Gary
knew exactly how to test Lisa’s offer, how to tell if she was serious about
what she was saying. He concentrated
again, trying to see if she was herself or just following the blood
control. In his mind’s eye, he thought
he sensed that what she was saying was her own mind. He ran across her deep-seeded fantasy, and he knew she was being
honest with him.
“Anything?”
he asked.
“Anything
and everything.”
In their
relationship, Lisa had insisted on knowing what Gary would do if she let
him. There were three things that she
absolutely refused. She would never let
him cum in her mouth, and she had already given him that. She would never let him take her in the
ass. And she would never engage in a
threesome with another woman.
Gary had
no desire right now to enter her ass.
In fact, he’d never been interested in that, but he’d inquired about it
anyway. But to have her willingly agree
to a menage a trois...
“What
about another woman?”
Lisa
paused. She wasn’t sure if she knew he’d
make this request or not, but the answer came quickly and easily.
“Only if
you fuck me and bite me again first.”
Gary’s
excitement roared even higher. “In a
heartbeat,” he said as he reversed himself on top of her. “In a heartbeat.”
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“Well
then, master,” Lisa said seductively, sliding her hands down her body, “come
and get it.” One of her hands ran over
her blood-stained breast, and the other slid inside herself, coating her
fingers with her wetness.
Gary
pounced on her. His prick was huge,
fattened on Lisa’s blood, and he felt her glorious tightness as he worked his
way in. He couldn’t remember her ever
feeling this good, and he was careful not to force too hard. He knew she was only human, and willing love
slave or not, he didn’t want to hurt her by loving too hard.
It took
four or five strokes before Lisa, relubricated by another ripping orgasm, could
take his length fully inside. She
pushed her pelvis towards him with all the strength she could muster. Her breathing was shallow and quick, and
instead of vocalizing her pleasure, she could only take high-pitched breaths
and make squeaks of rapture.
Gary
reveled with each drive into his loving fuck-toy. She flailed at him with reckless abandon, enjoying sex in ways he
only dreamt of in unspoken fantasies.
She was everything he ever wanted, and she wanted only him.
Some
length of time passed, unnoticed by either of them. The pleasure which gripped both of them exploded in twin
climaxes, and as he came inside her gripping cunt, he struck like a viper at
her throat.
Lisa
started at the quick, sharp pain. Then
she screamed in ecstacy. A glass on the
nightstand vibrated from the shrill notes.
And after a few moments, the sound faded away, as did Lisa.
The
night came full circle for Gary, as he found himself where he began, sitting
next to Lisa on the hotel bed, watching her chest rise and fall as she
slept. And as the sun was rising, he
lapsed into slumber, awaiting the next night.
And the next. And all eternity.