Pretty woman

“How about some shopping? I am not sure that this bathrobe, despite the fact that it fits you so perfectly, is the most appropriate attire for my vampire princess to meet our vampire queen. And it just so happens that the shopping gallery is right this way.”

You giggle and follow JP through a small corridor.

The shopping arcade is mostly empty. A few shoppers here and there but the place gives out an abandoned vibe. The passengers are probably either sleeping off the first night’s party or pursuing it elsewhere with a bloody twist to it. The place is massive with at least two dozens of outlets from all the major luxury and retail brands. The roof is not higher than the rest of the hallways of the Caron but the fake sky projected on the ceiling gives the whole place a majesty worthy of this cathedral of Consumerism.

Coming out of an expensive lingerie store, you spot two tiny asian girls flanking a large black man. They all reek of sex and by the size and rigidity of the bulge on the man’s shorts, you could bet that they have some more action planned very soon. You turn around to get JP’s approval but he is nowhere to be seen. By the time you finally find him, inside another lingerie shop, the multi ethnic trio is long gone. A bit disappointed, you step into the small retail store and find your favorite clown chatting with the girl behind the counter. They clearly know each other but she is definitely not one of your sisters. JP has his red nose back on, the girl is giggling to one of his jokes.

“This is Sam, my Caribbean princess,” he says as you approach, “and she is in dire need of a new wardrobe. You see, last night, Sam was in a rush and she had to leave all her clothes behind in the SPA. We could have gone there to pick them up but then I thought, what the hell, my Caribbean princess deserves the best. And that’s when I thought of you, delicious Alicia. I know that the retail team has been a bit left out during the whole new induction process but I thought that it would be a great opportunity to plant a seed of madness in the arcade and get my fabulous Sam here the best you can offer. Is your dressing room occupied?”

“Yes, I have a client in there....”

“Great! The more the merrier!”

And he walks towards the curtain.

“Wait! JP! Please, could you, just for once, act seriously...”

“I can’t, it’s in my nature, tender Alicia, I am a clown...” he says flipping the curtain open.

The women behind is the middle of putting on a very fancy, very sexy white thong to match the very fancy, very sexy white bra holding her beautiful chest. The exposure of her nakedness to the world surprises her, to say the least, but this surprise is nothing in comparison with the fear that overtakes her when JP the clown turns into JP the vamp.

In one last step, he wraps his arm around the waist of the half naked blonde and yanks on her ponytail.

“... and a vampire, which means that beyond impulses, I have needs too and what I need right now is a sip of red nectar, sourced directly from the neck of Miss Scrumptious Tits, right here,” he finishes sinking his fangs in the exposed neck will all the pomposity he can put in his bite.

The girl behind the till starts to scream, you jump over the counter and stop her with a hand on her mouth.

“Turns out, I have needs too,” you say before reaching for her neck as well.

You must have hit a good spot because the stream is so potent that it takes you off guard and an abundant stream of blood pours down Alicia’s back.

For long moments, you lose yourself to the absolute bliss of the bite. A colorful orgasm of flavors explodes in your mouth while another one, more carnal and lustful, drools out of your pussy.

A tap on your shoulder interrupts you.

“You Majesty? If I may recommend a bite from this fabulous piece of ass.”

Your fangs reluctantly leave Alicia’s neck, you take a few moments, eyes closed to enjoy the amazing lingering taste. Finally, flipping your lids open, you look at JP. He is standing behind his blonde. With one of his hands wrapped around her neck teasing the bite marks, he seems to be sliding a finger in and out of her asshole.

You let Alicia go, leaving her to crumble behind her counter, moaning, and approach your second victim. JP stops you holding a bloody finger up.

“Stop it right there your Majesty, it is my solemn duty, as your humble servant, to stop you from doing the biggest mistake of your whole unlife. I cannot let you go on. You see, people like you and me, people who have only tasted dick for the entire duration of their pathetic human lives, have a duty, once we make the transition. A duty to embrace this whole new range of possibilities. You, my princess, need to kneel right now and discover all the wonderful soft spots of the intimate female anatomy.”

You obey, smiling. He kneels as well and lifts the thigh of the ponytailed blonde.

“Here is the femoral artery, a very nice place for a quick lunch, a bite here and your dinner will give it all to you, in minutes you will be done and he or she will be gone.”

You bend over ready to strike. Once again he stops you.

“Tst, tst, tst. Are you in some kind of rush? I know Mistress Mina is impatient to meet you but she can perfectly wait a little longer. What I actually wanted to show you is this.”

Emphatically, he passes a hand over the girl’s pubis.

“This, my princess, is the most perfect Pandora’s box in existence. This is a place of untold wonders, ageless secrets that no man has ever managed to uncover. This, my dear dear princess, is the most dangerous place on earth, over the course of human history, it has killed more people than the cigarette and drunk driving combined, it has the power of a thousand atom bombs and yet we have decided to let it roam free, unchecked, uncontrolled. And this is what you will learn to tame this fine afternoon. Now be my guest sink those pearly whites into it.”

Slowly, with respect and deference, you slide your fangs into each side of the flower presented to you. The promised delights are there, and even more.

“Now, now, now,” the clown says, “Alicia, I think I have someone here who had an appointment with your asshole...”

***

A while later, as the fountain starts to dry and the lewd screams of Alicia have quieted down, JP taps on your shoulder again.

“Princess of mine, I think it’s time to go, don’t you?”

“I don’t know,” you answer letting the blonde fall to the ground.