Cynthia

You feel odd. It is dusk and you are awake. You touch your breast and get an electric thrill.

Tina grins. “Cynthia is waiting for us.”

You speed toward the strip club. Part of you is looking forward to strutting around on stage, having every lustful eye on your naked body.

You park. You and Tina enter the club.

Cynthia is there to greet you. She gives you a friendly grin that puts you at ease.

“Hi, Cynthia. When do I go on? When do we hunt?”

Cynthia caresses your cheek arousing you. “No hunt tonight. I have discovered no new vanpires, but you can go on stage. It will be good for you to get energized, before we talk.”

She waves you toward the stage before you can protest. You are fitted with sexy breakaway clothes and pushed into the makeup chair.

Before you know it you hear your name called. You strut onto the stage. Every eye in the place is on you. It is intensely arousing.

You dance. You feel the lust of the place driving you. When the song finishes and you exit the stage you are naked and your pussy is drenched.

Cynthia meets you backstage. She pulls you into a passionate kiss. Everywhere she touches you feels intensely erotic. She makes her way down your body. You nearly orgasm as she nips at your nipple. She snakes her way kissing down your abs drawing ever closer to your sex.

She kisses your sex, sucking at it just a bit. Her tongue flicks your clit and then enters you. You can’t believe how...long it is. It feels deep inside you. She undulates it and you scream in bliss.

She flicks your clit with her fingers and continues to slide her tongue around inside her. You quiver in pleasure.

By the time she finishes you can barely stand.

You kiss her. “That was...incredible.”

Cynthia caresses your palm. “I need to tell you something. Your existence is because of a black witch. Your alter ego killed her. With the witch gone, you will cease to exist.”

You frown. “That’s horrible. I don’t want to die.”

“I can’t lose you. Not someone with your potential. But, I have a solution. You have to accept some dark energy though.”

“Dark energy?”

“Yes, it is dark magic. It is not without risk, but you have to trust me. You do trust me?”

“Of course Cynthia, but dark magic? Give me time.”

“I hope we have enough. Are you sure you won’t decide now?”

You give her a troubled smile. “I need a little while before saying yes to something like that.”

Cynthia looks over to Tina. “We need to get Jacky back.”

Cynthia gives you a parting smile. “Please make the right choice...soon.”

Tina brings you back to the base. You fall asleep the moment your head hits the pillow.