Icing Her Ankle

After her best friend attacked her and she sprained her ankle, Mary did the sensible thing. She went home.

As she iced her ankle she felt the room get cold. The doorbell rang. Mary limped over and opened it. Standing in her doorway was a gorgeous woman. Her hair was black as midnight. Her lips were full and the brightest, sexiest red she’d ever seen. A black and purple latex corset pushed enormous beasts together.

In a light British accent, she spoke. “Hello dear. I’m Maddy.”

There was wrongness about her that troubled Mary.

“Whatever you’re selling, I don’t want any.”

“Nonsense, dear, you haven’t tried what I have to offer.”

That was enough for Mary. The creepiness scale went to ten. She tried to slam the door.

Maddy simply caught it and stepped inside.

“How? How can you you just come in?”

“I’m not a vampire dear. I’m something so much better.”

Mary stepped back gingerly, **** to find a weapon.

Maddy laughed. “Resisting me will only bring pain, Mary. I promise in the end you’ll enjoy this as much as me.”

She popped a large full breast from her corset and grabbed Mary by head.

Mary tried to free herself but found the woman’s strength too great.

With one hand Maddy held her mouth to her breast. With the other she pinched her black nipple. Foul black milk squirted from it.

Mary shut her mouth.

Maddy simply pinched her nose shut. Mary opened her mouth to catch a breath and found black milk squirting in. She tried to spit it out to no avail.

To her surprise, it tasted delicious. She wanted more. Maddy pushed her open mouth onto her nipple. Mary sucked like a starving baby.

“That’s right, Mary, drink deeply from me.”

At this point Mary didn’t need to be told. She slurped away greedily.

“Not too much. A pair of nubby horns or fangs would suit you, but we don’t want your skin turning red or purple, do we.”

Mary is no longer certain about that.

“Now just one more little thing and I’ll be going...”