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Newest Vampire (MF, mc, vamp)
by Roadside
***
This is a story about a new vampire. Vampire or mind control
afficiandos are particularly going to enjoy this.
If you're under 18, you shouldn't read this. If you don't like sex,
vampires, or mind control, you really shouldn't read this.
***
"And that's the ballgame. The Dodgers have moved to within
two games of first place as they knock off the..."
Gary clicked off the television and turned his attention to
Lisa, who had fallen asleep next to him. The day must have worn
her out, he thought, looking at her sweet face, relaxed into
slumber. They had been driving for three days, and every night,
when they checked into the next roadside motel, she would be
asleep long before he was.
On the first night, he cuddled with her, waking her up
temporarily. She was very receptive to him that night, almost
purring as he caressed her large breasts through the t-shirt. She
rolled towards him and resettled in his arms, but she didn't open
her eyes or return his touches.
The second night, she didn't even roll over. Something Gary
had never learned about his fiancee until this trip from Minnesota
to California was that she didn't deal well with road travel. Each
morning, she was fresh as a daisy, but by nightfall, she was
almost dead.
He smiled as he looked down on her. He felt restless, but
he knew Lisa wouldn't respond well if he tried waking her up,
assuming he could even rouse her. He never would have guessed she
was so fragile just from driving for 12 hours, considering she was
such a minx back home.
Home. He thought about the fact that, from now on, home was
a new place. The job offer had come out of the blue, and he had to
be in Los Angeles in a week. They basically loaded up their lives
into the back of a U-Haul and headed out. Now they were only two
days from their destination and a new life.
Gary realized he was thinking too much to have a chance at
falling asleep for a while. Instead, he buttoned up his shirt,
put his shoes back on, and walked out of the room into the parking
lot. He had noticed a bar about a block away from the motel.
Gary thought he'd walk over there and get a drink, and hopefully
he'd be able to relax and get through his frustration.
***
The sign flashed on and off in glowing red letters: "All-Nude!"
Gary questioned whether he should go in, but in this middle-of-
nowhere town, he doubted he'd find another bar in walking
distance.
He stepped in and was immediately overwhelmed by the thick smoke
and blaring music. The assault on his senses left him feeling
even more uncomfortable, but he still went all the way to a table
and sat down. There weren't too many customers in the place.
Gary figured that, since it was only about 11 o'clock, it was too
early for the crowds to show. There were a few truckers whose
rigs were parked outside, and a couple of other guys, each alone
and each nursing a beer.
"Hey there, sweet thing. What can I get you?"
Gary turned to face the voice. He expected the nude waitress,
but he definitely didn't expect her to be so beautiful. She was
almost... unnatural. Her skin was pale and pure. Her hair was
long, dark, and billowed around her face. Her tits were huge, but
they seemed to defy gravity, they were so firm.
But most of all, Gary noticed her eyes. They were bright and
piercing. He couldn't look away from her.
"Hmmm... oh, I'll have a beer," he stammered. "Please." She
smiled at the "please."
"You got it, babe. Don't go anywhere 'til I get back."
Gary kept staring at her as she turned and walked away. Her
hips swayed, and her ass almost hypnotized him.
The waitress seemed to disappear into the smoke, and Gary shook
himself out of his reverie. He couldn't believe he was acting
like this. He had been with Lisa for nearly four years, and they
were getting married in three months. But here he was, staring at
a naked waitress and imagining doing things to her that Lisa
wouldn't let him try.
"Oh, I'll do that!"
Gary snapped around again. The waitress was back with his beer.
She bent over to put the mug on the table, and she was looking
right into his eyes.
"I'll do things that you wouldn't believe, and then she'll do
them too."
"What are you talking about?" Gary asked.
She smirked at him. "I saw those thoughts. And I liked them."
"You must be joking."
The waitress put her hands on his thighs and practically touched
noses with Gary. "I don't joke about life and death, and I don't
joke about sex." She arched her eyebrows, dropped her eyes to
Gary's crotch, and then back to his eyes. "And I'm offering you
all of them."
This is the first part of a (theoretically) ongoing story of a new
vampire. Comments and suggestions welcomed, especially if they're
friendly. Vampire or mind control afficiandos are particularly
invited to reply.
If you're under 18, you shouldn't read this. If you don't like sex,
vampires, or mind control, you really shouldn't read this.
***
The waitress straddled Gary, sitting on his lap and leaning into
him. She pressed her tits into his chest. He could almost feel a
burning sensation where her hard nipples touched him.
"My name's Vanessa," she said. "And if you want it, I'll give
you everything you could possibly imagine, and a hell of a lot
more."
Gary was shivering. Vanessa overwhelmed him, and he didn't have
any power to say no to her. Instead, all he said was, "Not here."
Vanessa laughed. "Of course not here, you stupid fuck. I want
this to be special."
She stood up and offered her hand. "If you take it," she said,
"there's no turning back." Gary saw the look in her eyes, and it
frightened him. But the fear was mixed with excitement, and he
felt himself get hard.
He took her hand, and she led him to the back. Through a door
marked "Private."
***
Vanessa all but pushed Gary down onto an old mattress set up in
a storeroom. The music from the bar was still audible, but it was
muted. And there was only a single red lightbulb to give off
illumination. As Gary stared up at Vanessa, he wasn't sure if she
was an angel or a devil. But whatever she was, she was hot.
She knelt at his feet and slowly crawled between his legs.
"There are some things you should know." Her hands slid along his
legs, up to the buttons of his 501's.
"You chose to be here with me." She undid the button fly and
pulled his jeans open.
"Even though your fiancee is waiting for you." She pulled his
jeans down, and he helped her by lifting up his hips.
"And you can never be the same with her after tonight." She
pulled his pants off entirely, taking his shoes with them.
"I said I never joke about life and death." Her hands slid back
up his now-bare legs, and she felt his erection through his
briefs.
"And tonight, you are going to die."
Gary snapped to attention when she said that. He looked right
at her, and again, she smiled. This time, those perfect white
teeth were long and sharp.
"What the fuck is this?!?" Gary squirmed, trying to get away
from Vanessa, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move.
"What's going on?"
"One of those things you need to know is that I'm a vampire,"
she said matter-of-factly. "I've been one for about as long as
you've been alive. And right about now, you can't move because
I'm controlling your body."
"But I'm going to do much more than that. I'm going to give you
the best sex you've ever had, just like I promised you. And then
I'm going to give you a choice. You can die, or you can become
like me."
Gary's mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't form any sounds.
So instead, he mouthed what he really wanted to ask: Why?
"Why?" she said. "Because I can. And because you want it. And
because, believe it or not, I know that you're not an evil
bastard. You're like me. Only you have a choice."
Vanessa returned to her tender ministrations, pulling down
Gary's briefs, exposing his very hard dick. She kissed the head,
and licked it gently. She swirled her lips around it, and then
she drove it deep into her mouth.
If he had been thinking, he would have noticed that Vanessa had
released him from her paralysis. As she pumped his shaft with her
hand and took him in and out of those red, luscious lips, Gary
shook and bucked and moaned. She wasn't kidding when she said
he'd have the best sex of his life. Lisa had never been willing
to go down on him, and in his mind, what Vanessa was doing was
ecstasy.
Gary propped up his head, and watched Vanessa working his cock.
She saw him watching. As she popped him out of her mouth, she
smiled again and licked her lips. She could tell from the taste
that he was almost ready. Her lips peeled away, again exposing
the delicate fangs. She took his cock lengthwise, running her
tongue along the veins on the underside.
Then suddenly, Gary felt a quick, sharp pain, followed by
unimaginable pleasure. He came explosively, blasting his load
over Vanessa's face and across her breasts.
As the last drops surged forth, Gary looked up again. He
watched as Vanessa's tongue licked his cum from one side of her
mouth, and then swept over to the other side to lick off a drop of
blood. His blood.
"I love you," he said blissfully.
"No, you don't," she said. "You worship me, and you belong to
me."
"Yes, mistress."
"And now, my blood slave, it's time for you to fuck me like your
life depended on it. Because in a way, it does."
This is the first part of a (theoretically) ongoing story of a new
vampire. Comments and suggestions welcomed, especially if they're
friendly. Vampire or mind control afficiandos are particularly
invited to reply.
If you're under 18, you shouldn't read this. If you don't like sex,
vampires, or mind control, you really shouldn't read this.
***
Vanessa's eyes glowed in the pale red light, and she licked
drops of blood off her lips. With the slight taste of Gary she
had taken during her oral ministrations, she had made Gary her
blood slave. Now he would serve her and service her without
question.
"Have you ever eaten out your love?" she asked as she crawled
next to Gary on the mattress. "Have you ever stuck your tongue in
her cunt and made her scream as she came?"
"No, my mistress. She told me she didn't want me to do that
with her."
"Then you've got a lot to learn, babe. Get down there and start
licking."
Gary positioned himself between her legs. In the mind-
controlled haze of Vanessa's power, Gary was intoxicated by her
musky smell. He thrust his tongue into her folds and tasted her.
"Ooh, babe," she purred. "That's nice. Do it deeper now.
Go for my clit."
Her words of encouragement spurred Gary to double his efforts.
He used his fingers to pull open her lips, and he licked and
sucked and nibbled at her. Vanessa raised her hips towards his
mouth to help him reach deeper into her, and when he found her
clit, she screamed.
Gary was drenched with her cum as he toyed with her hot button.
Vanessa bucked as he kept working her. She tossed back and forth.
She played with her tits, tweaking one nipple with her fingers and
licking the other.
"Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!!!!" she shrieked. "Oh God yes! YES YES
YES YES YES!!!"
Gary pulled himself up from her cunt and plunged his cock into
her hot, wet box. Vanessa's eyes shot open with a start, and she
screamed more. She wrapped her legs around Gary's back to pull
him into her as he thrust deep inside her.
He felt her muscles clenching him inside each time she came.
The pulsing was almost beating in time with his heart. And Gary
wanted nothing more than to serve her, no matter what. He didn't
get tired, and he would not stop.
In an acrobatic move, the couple flipped over, and Vanessa was
on top again. Gary kept thrusting his hips up at her, driving at
her as she flew at him. He grabbed at her luscious tits.
"Tell me, my slave, do you want to be forever?" Vanessa asked
breathlessly, as the two of them continued the mad frenzy.
"Anything for you," he gasped.
"Do you want it for yourself?"
Gary's eyes lit up for a moment. Vanessa released him from the
hold she had over him. Recognition of the whole night snapped
into focus. He had left his fiancee behind, had screwed a
waitress/vampire -- WAS screwing a waitress/vampire! -- and now
she was asking him if he wanted to be a vampire too.
"Why me?" he asked again.
Vanessa stopped thrusting and looked at him. A look of
compassion, which surprised him.
"I picked you because you are decent. You love someone. You're
good to people. You deserve the chance to do what you want and be
what you want." She paused. "You deserve the chance that I
didn't get."
She rolled off of Gary. The two of them, on their backs, stared
up at the ceiling.
"I was like you, a long time ago," she continued. "I wanted to
make a life for myself. So much that I didn't look at what other
people were willing to do to me. I came through a bar, kind of
like this one. And I met someone who befriended me. That night,
I stopped being a virtuous young woman, and I became what I am
now."
Gary sat up and looked at Vanessa. "I don't understand."
"Of course you don't. Why should you? You don't know what it's
like! Or maybe you do now. I was violated, and worse, and
killed. I woke up in a new existence that I didn't ask for. And
one I was not prepared for."
She sat up also, still not returning Gary's gaze. "The first
thing I did was I killed that asshole who made me. I shoved a
broomstick through the chest, cut off the head, and burnt the body
to a crisp. Then I scattered his ashes into a river for good
measure. After that, I learned a little bit, travelled a little
bit, and figured out that maybe I could make things better by
weeding out people.
"I have to feed. So some of my meals are just that. Food.
People who won't be missed, won't be mourned. But other times, I
find good people who want more from life. Them, I give a choice
to."
"What choice is that?" Gary asked.
"They can either become vampires too, or they can die."
The look of shock on Gary's face was obvious. "Die?"
"You know what you felt like when I tasted your blood. Well,
right now, you think you're not enslaved, but you are. If you
tried to leave me, you'd come back. You'd go back to your love,
and you'd see me. You'd hear me in your thoughts, you'd imagine
me in your dreams. Eventually, it would drive you mad, and you'd
probably kill yourself anyway."
"None of this makes any sense! If I'm decent, as you say, why
would I want to become a killer?"
She smiled. "Ironic, isn't it? But the thing is, you won't
have to kill if you don't want to. I learned that after a while.
The fucking men get all the luck. When I taste someone, I get a
blood slave. When a male vampire is made, he can choose whether
to enslave his meal. That's probably why you don't find many male
vampires -- no one trusts them because they can get away with it."
"What about your... maker?"
She smiled again. "You think a man made me, don't you? That's
the worst part! The vampire who made me was a fucking bitch! She
ate me out, popped my cherry, and sipped my blood that way!
Helluva way to be introduced to sex, especially for a Catholic
girl!"
At that moment, Gary actually felt sorry for her. He brushed
some of the long hair out of Vanessa's eyes. "Should I trust
you?" he asked.
"No."
"Do you trust me?"
"Yes."
"Then make me like you."
This is the first part of a (theoretically) ongoing story of a new
vampire. Comments and suggestions welcomed, especially if they're
friendly. Vampire or mind control afficiandos are particularly
invited to reply.
If you're under 18, you shouldn't read this. If you don't like sex,
vampires, or mind control, you really shouldn't read this.
***
Gary was surprised by the fact that, when he said it, he got
hard again. As much as the idea of vampires frightened him, he
was damn excited about the fact that, not only did they exist, but
he was going to be one.
"Ooh, babe, do you wanna fuck with that big dick of yours while
you die?"
"Why do you talk like that? And for that matter, if you were
such a proper Catholic girl, why would you work as a naked
waitress?"
Vanessa giggled at the questions. "I never said I was a PROPER
Catholic girl. Just 'cause I was a virgin didn't mean I was prim
and prudish. And besides, with a body like this, why shouldn't I
show it off? I get the guys drunk and horny, and then they fuck
me and I suck them. And sometimes, I bite."
That thought made Gary even harder, something he didn't think
was possible.
"Babe, you've got the mind for this job, let me tell you. And
in case you were wondering, and I know you were, I wasn't quite
this hot before I got the fangs. Let's just say that you're gonna
be `enhanced' when I'm done with you too."
Gary thought again. His mind was racing with questions, even if
half of them had to do with sex and the naked goddess sitting next
to him. "What about your... power over me?"
"Unfortunately for me, that ends once I make you. It's great if
I need a snack. Or a screw. But you're a free agent once it's
over."
"In that case, I want you to control me again. I liked being
your... slave." He swallowed as he said it. "Especially since
it's just one last time."
"Done," she said. She snapped her fingers for dramatic
emphasis.
"Babe, I want your cock in my mouth, and your tongue in my cunt.
And when you come, you'll live forever, so fuck me like it's your
last."
"Yes, mistress. I live to serve you."
Vanessa closed her eyes as she felt Gary's tongue dive into her
again. She was going to miss this when he left her. Then she
took him into her mouth, and concentrated on his hardness.
After a too-short but very pleasurable 69, she felt his body
jerk, and the hot shots of cum spewed down her throat. One of the
joys of being a vampire, she thought. Nothing better in the world
than mixing semen and blood.
She reached up and pulled Gary down. Instead of staring at his
cock, she now had his throat above her. Her fangs pressed against
the artery, and she pierced his skin.
The blood burned her mouth. The rich coppery taste made her
light up like a Christmas tree, and she came again and again. For
one brief moment, she felt paradise. And then it got even better.
"Now, my darling, it is your turn. You must drink." Vanessa
lifted her breast up to her mouth and bit into it. She loved that
feeling also. She would never get tired of being bitten, even if
it was her own fangs.
"Suck me! SUCK ME!!!"
The blood haze clouded her vision and her mind, and all she felt
was the pulling at her breast and the last aftershocks of her
millionth climax.
She heard the moment in her mind when Gary stopped being human.
It was perfect silence.
He collapsed on top of her, dead to the world. For a few
minutes anyway, she thought....
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