"I know you are, my dear." Warwick says, his face pressed against her neck as his hands grip her ample hips. "But I'm going to need something extra special from you this time..." He says, not quite knowing what he's going to suggest.
Chloe giggles. “I’ve not been a maiden for a while. So you rescued me from those animals, as you put it? I suppose I should thank you.” Chloe feels desire for Hector and a gnawing hunger for something. “Can you tell me where I am?”
The young woman moaned, her breasts pressing against his chest, her thigh pressed against his groin. "So stiff~" She moaned out as she leaned back. He could smell her sex, her desire... Yet his full attention was on her neck, he could hear her blood moving, her heart pumping... And he was oh, so hungry~ and so turned on~ He could feel his fangs growing and his dick stiffening...
The man hesitated, but for a moment. "You are in my apartment." He winced. "You were.... Wounded. And I took you here to recover." He said as he observed her.
“Wounded,” Chrloe begins to search her body for signs of attack. Her hands run over when she remembers the… bites. She finds nothing but cool, smooth flesh. “I seem fine, but I remember… yes, there were men. Groping biting,” Chloe says with a remembered shudder. Is that why I’m so…” Chloe paused. What was the word she was lacking to encapsulate the gnawing feeling that was gripping her? In the end, she chose the simplest one. “Hungry?”
The man hesitated for a moment. "You... Did not survive that attack." He started slowly. "The beasts that attacked you, drained most of your blood out of your body." He said as he walked closer, taking her hands into his. "Yet... You were hanging on, if barely, to your life." He said with a degree of awe. "So... I turned you. The Hunger you are feeling.... Is one for blood." He explained. As if to stop her protests, he barred his teeth, and slowly, his fangs grew, making Chloe shudder and shrink at the sight.
Chloe takes a step back. “No… that’s not… just stories!” She reaches into her mouth and feels her teeth. Are they sharper than normal? They feel the same. She’s obviously been drugged. That was a hallucination. Please let me go. I need to get home. It will morning soon!”
Trish pauses and does as he says. “Nothing… how… how is that possible? And why is my skin cool? How am I standing feeling like nothing happened?”
"You died." The man - Hector, stated sadly. "Yet, as I was watching you die, then, I could not help but..." He shook his head. "There was something in you, a spark. So, I decided to save you - you are a vampire now. An undead creature of a night." He came closer and put his hand on her cheek. His touch, even through cold, send a shiver down her spine. "I saved you~"
Chloe looks at this man who she had never seen before. “I… thank you… I feel… I owe you…” There is some emotion there between her and the man before her. He is maybe the most handsome guy she has ever laid eyes on. But his manor reminds her of a man from a period drama. “Please I am very hungry. Ravenous. I feel like I might go into a frenzy if I don’tbget something to eat soon.
The man nodded, his eyes showing understanding. "Come." He said as he led Chloe to another room. As she walked, she saw the corridor looking like a very rich apartment. Soon, they entered another room - on the couch, a woman was sleeping. At the sight of her, Chloe felt herself getting more excited, wet, more saliva in her mouth. The woman just looked... tasty~
I start to breath in and then realizes she hasn’t breathed she woke up. She licks her lips and feels something sharp. Fangs?!? She walks over to the unconscious woman. She can smell everything about her, including. Is that iron? But that would mean… She turns and looks at Hector, her eyes searching for meaning while something in her screams for her to feed!
The man observed her, his face unreadable. "Trust your instincts... but also, control yourself." He advised... but except that, he said nothing.
Chloe kneels next to the young woman. She can hear the girl's heart pounding in her chest, the blood rushing through her veins, and the smell of delicious iron. The newly turned girl feels her incisors elongate. Her face is drawn to the unprotected neck of her meal. Did I just think meal? Chloe is horrified for a second until a preternatural urge pulls her to the jugular. Chloe's teeth sink into the girl's soft, warm flesh. It gives way like tissue to the assault of the razor-sharp fangs. Warm vitae floods the blonde vampire's mouth. No meal she has ever experienced has tasted so sweet, so savory, so full of life. Chloe clamps her lips on her prey's neck and begins to drink. She can feel the warmth of life returning to her. Her heart may have even beat a time or two. The girl begins to fidget under Chloe, but the blood... it's so sweet and so delicious... I should stop... I'm killing her...
"You're going to relieve me, my dear..." I breathe against her ear, my hands roaming her body, one slipping against her chest, squeezing the soft flesh through her blouse, as the other reaches up under her skirt, stroking her naked clit with practiced skill. Then, not realising why, I bite into her neck.
The... 'drink', was addictive. It was like sex, it made her senses tingle. And she wasn't the only one. "Yhm~" an orgasmic moan escaped the unconscious woman as the 'kiss' brought her so much pleasure that she reached her own peak. Chloe could tell by the smell and heat of her body that the act of drinking from the woman was enough to make her orgasm. Spoiler: Humanity At least one success DC 10 19,15,10,8,6,2 - 3 successes Keeping in mind Hector's warning, with an effort, Chloe detached from the unconscious woman. She was... Not full, but had her fill. "Very good." Hector spoke quietly from the side. "How was your first meal?" He asked as he stepped closer.
The young woman moaned as his hands moved around her body. She moaned as Warwick started groping her breasts. "Yesss~" She hissed with a moan. He could smell her excitement. Even more so as one of his hands moved down, under her skirt and started stroking her sex. "Ahhh!" The scream that escaped Lara's throat was orgasmic as he bit into her neck. He moved on instinct as he drank her blood - it was the best thing he ever drank, it brought him to heights of sensations, better then sex, better then any drink he ever tasted. "Ah-uhmhm~" The bag he was drinking from kept moaning as waves of pleasure brought her to one climax after other... Spoiler: Humanity At least one success DC 10 11,11,6,3,2,1 - 2 successes, 1 critical failure - > total - failure Humanity -1 His mind knew, that he should stop... But his instincts screamed something else. This was a greatest thing he tasted in life, addictive, tasty, so good it was undescribable. He could feel the toy squirming, gasping, moaning, and cumming as he toyed with it, his hands squeezing the flashbacks, and toying with spots between her legs. Slowly, it cased moving, distracting him from his drink. But soon, he realised that it was empty. It was annoying and disappointing... He parted his lips from the neck and blinked. He then realised that he drunk all blood from Lara, whose body he held in his arms. Clap, clap, clap. He turned to sound of clapping - Siti was siting on his desk and clapping. "How was your first meal?" She asked, curiously. Spoiler: Sheet Warwick Mackay Attribute: Mental** Social* Physical* Skill: Academics* Manipulation* Humanity 5
Nothing has ever compared. Delicious and delightful. I’ve had meals at restaurants with Michelline stars and I’ve never… Chloe looks at the girl lying there. The taste of her still fresh in her mind. She’s so beautiful. Chloe lifts the young girl up and places her in seductive pose. Then goes to stand beside Hector. “Did you choose her because of how seductive she is? I’ve never been tempted by a woman before…”
The man hummed as he glanced at the woman laying on the couch. "It was one of the... Criteria, I choose her, yes." He agreed. "You," He turned to face Chloe. "Seem that your nature and first drink has calmed you." He nodded his head. "Are you ready to continue our talk?" He asked.
