Some extra help can’t hurt.

You accept your friends’ hands. The duo seem pleased with your decision, their hands wrapped around your as they drag you away from the diamond. You look over your shoulder as the tower gets further away. “You’ll love the Mistress.” “She’s down at the Lakeside.” “I’m so happy you came with us.” Your friends keep talking the whole way, and you can’t help but feel that something is off.

They look like your friends. For the most part, they even sound like your friends. But who is this Mistress and why do they seem so obsessed over someone they just met. Not to mention their attire. Maybe following your friends to this ‘Mistress’ wasn’t the greatest plan.

Sarah and Jen guide you to the Lakeside Suite. The city would rent out the Suite for gatherings or events. It had a large seating area inside and plenty of outdoor seating on the patio that hangs over the lake. Living close to the park, you’ve had several birthday parties there. You technically weren’t allowed inside unless you rented the place from the city, but one of the guys chasing Sarah worked as maintenance for the city and had keys so he could clean up the place. So the three of you would meet up with him and drink in the comfort of the Suite, that is until his boss found out and he got fired, then it was back to hanging out at the gazebo.

Your friends push open the front doors. While passing through you can see the damage to the door, someone barged through the locked door. When you step into the familiar interior you’re surprised by the orgy taking place within the room. A mass of limbs and hair moaning and grunting on the furniture. You recognize several of the people. Is that Mrs. Grear, your english teacher? You would’ve never guessed that the austere academic could swallow a cock like that. Wow, if you knew Marcus, president of the chess club, was packing that much heat you would’ve been much friendlier. You watch as the meek librarian tweaks her pierced nipples, the woman between her legs comes up and you recognize her as last year’s prom queen. They start making out as two men approach them from behind.

Before you can place the men, your friends drag you onto the back patio. “We’ve brought you the ‘promised’ one. She is our friend Holly,” Sarah says before your friends kneel. Sitting in a lounge chair is a stunning woman, her red dress barely containing her ample bosom and her crossed leg appearing bare coming from the slit in the side. Her raven hair tucked up under a large black sun hat that sits askew on her head.

You’re mesmerized by the sway of her walk as she makes her way towards you and your kneeling friends. She places her fingers under their chins, guiding them to their feet. “You’ve done well, my young acolytes,” the intoxicating woman kisses each of your friends in turn. You’d never felt this attracted to a woman but you felt a pang of jealousy as she kisses your friends. “Pleasure to meet you, Holly.” Her seductive voice sends shivers across your skin. She grabs your hand kissing your knuckles before you catch her staring at your ring.

“It’s a pleasure, er um, so Sarah and Jen say you know how to defeat the ‘Dark King,’ is what they called him,” you manage to get out as you lose yourself in the icy eyes of the ‘Mistress.’

“The dark king. Yes, I can bring him down. It will take me a while to amass the following I would need. But with you,” she glances at your hand as she says ‘you,’ “at my side, we’ll have the time.”

“It will take a while? How long? There are monsters everywhere, the world is in danger,” you ask her concerned.

“Shhh,” she brushes the side of your face. You can feel the heat rising in your cheeks as you blush. “Everything will work out fine. I’ll take down the king, I’ll be the new Queen and you’ll be a carefree princess.” Her icy blue eyes mesmerize you, her hat rustling in the wind. “So what do you say… princess?” She licks her lips before opening her mouth wide revealing her long canine teeth.

“I, um,” you stammer for a second as the vampire woman toys with her fangs, running her tongue across their points. “I, um.”