EternicoWare reunion (part 3)

“Maybe rather than using it on you,” Electra tells Lisa, “I could show you on someone else. Would you fancy that Olivia?”

“Wait what ?!?” Olivia jumps to realize that the Master vampire is now standing in front of her, fangs blazing.

She tries to reach for the stake in her handbag but Electra, much faster than her, grabs the bag and looks into it.

“Tst tst tst... you brought your own toys apparently...” she says now holding the stake between two fingers. “That’s quite rude, you wouldn’t bring your own food at a restaurant would you? Then why on earth would you bring your own dildo to a direct sale of sex toys?”

“Shirley! Help!”

But Shirley is already struggling with Jeanine and Blair is closing in on her from behind. A hand wraps around her jaw, an arm imprisons her chest, a bloody tongue tastes the flesh of her neck. Her own stake falls and rolls under the couch.

The element of surprise did not get them very far.

When the fangs tear through Shirley’s skin, she starts sobbing. Overwhelmed by the usual pain and pleasure, she is also deeply disappointed. Disappointed by her father and his lies, her sister and her inability to save her, the vampire latched to her neck and the pleasure she gives her, the other vampire ripping through her clothes and her delicious claws braising her skin leaving red stripes of grazed flesh, lines of infinite pleasure.

“But the prophecy...”

Soon every belief she has held to since her childhood are washed away by a sea of pleasure.

“There, there, pace yourself children,” Electra tells her thrall, “we do not want to exhaust these two too soon, it’s not every day that we have twins... let alone vampire hunter twins as cute as these two.”

Shirley is dropped to her knees.

“Why don’t you eat me,” Jeanine tease her raising her skirt and revealing a flagrant absence of panties and a magnificent landing strip.

“Sister! Don’t! Don’t do it...”

“I can’t resist, it felt so good... I need to...”

Reaching up, her lips wrap around the cold flower. Shirley, being a straight young adult raised into the vampire hunting business by a pious father, has never sucked pussy before. Already far gone, dragged away from her convictions by the delight of the bite, she wonders what stopped her as she drinks Jeanine’s mesmerizing juices.

A new voice explodes in Olivia’s mind as she desperately tries to chase the dark pleasure her sister transmits her.

“Shirley, Olivia... I need to share something with you two. I had a twin sister too... a long time ago... and we shared this little gift as well... when we became thralls this link remained and for a couple of centuries we were able to feel and hear our every whim. It was glorious. Every kill, every fuck, every single orgasm we shared. But then someone took her from me, a hunter a bit like yourselves. I had my **** but I felt so alone for so long. And then one day, my present companion took notice of little thrall me and made me a Master. When that happened I started hearing voices in my head again. At first, I thought I was going mad but soon I realized that my new condition had restored my previous power... only this time it was the entire world I could hear...”

Olivia stares at the Master with terror in her eyes.

“I am sorry but there was never any element of surprise, I knew what you were here for the moment you stepped on my loan, but when you started communicating, I knew this afternoon was going to be so much fun! I will turn you two, you will serve me and my clan however I see fit but this little power we share, you will keep to yourselves, it will be our little secret and never should you talk about it in public. Now come and give mommy a kiss...”

Olivia is brought on her feet by the iron grip of the vamp on her neck.

“Your pathetic little lenses will not protect you from my delicious lips my dear Olivia and once all this is over, we will laugh about it... promise.”

The monster’s lips trap her own. Olivia cries but soon her will is broken by the saliva and her panties drench in pure ecstasy.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the room, creeping behind Shirley, her mouth still full of the perfume of the hunter’s blood, Blair spits on the girl’s crack. Teasing and spreading her slobber around the hole, she realizes it has never been penetrated. She grins.

“Don’t worry little thing, I am going to put something in it...” she pauses looking at the butt plugs on the table, “and it’s going to hurt...” she chooses one, Not too large; but not too small either, “a bit... but you’re going to love that... Carlo, my husband, my little fuck doll, was **** at first but now, he can’t wait for me to stick one in...”

The vampire runs a tongue around the plug before swallowing it. She sucks on it a few seconds before taking it out, glistening.

Under the couch, Shirley’s hand bumps into something, instinctively her fingers wrap around it. She strokes the object as if it was some sort of wooden cock.

“Breath deep and let me in” the vampire tells the hunter.

The butt plug is brought against the relaxed and lubricated hole. The pointy head is driven inside her guts. Shirley lets go of Jeanine’s slit for a second to catch her breath. Her hand comes out from under the couch. She sees the stake, she sees the vampire in front of her and years of conditioning drive her hand in a striking movement towards the creature’s chest.

Puff.

Jeanine is no more, a pile of ash remains. Shirley is extremely disappointed again: where is the delicious cunt she was sucking? Where is her lover?