A treat to the ladies (Open to one or two women)

Kousotu

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This thread is a story of a man's 21st birthday. He goes to a bar and gets drunk off his ass. Who owns and runs the bar? A few lone Vampresses.

I'm looking for one or two women to play Vampresses who take advantage of his drunken state and feed from him, as well as take him into their beds.
 
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sounds good to me, let's get this show on the road.

Toru had a rough day at work, so he went to a local bar to drink the pain away. He had just turned 21 and had never drank before but ordered a beer, noticing only a woman at the counter.
 
Selene had been at the bar for almost 72 hours straight. It was her baby and her refuge. She had walked alone for over a hundred years and when the opportunity arose, she jumped.

Taking the blood was much easier now. Granted the copious amounts of alocohol is their systems but each night new blood, each night a different meal.

She noticed the younger man sitting at the end of the bar as she made her rounds, checking glasses, filling beer requests, taking money. The way his shoulders slumped he could have been holding the world on them.

She quickly tied her brown hair in a pony style and made her way to where he was.

"Hey, you look like you lost your best friend" she said. Her voice, tinged with her traditional southern accent was warm and calm.
 
He sighed, his day couldn't have gone worse, especially for his birthday. "I just want to drink the day away. What a lousy birthday.."
 
She felt the stirrings. It was his moonday. A birthday. The blood would be rich for taking. She leaned in closer, her corseted top allowing her ample busom to push forward and spoke to him again.

"Happy Birthday. Would you like to talk about whats going on? I have always been a good listener" she said trailing her finger to brush against his hand.

She felt the pulse deepen in his body as her own need recognized this man.
 
He sighed, downing his first beer. "I got fired, my wife left me, and I'm gonna lose my house..."
 
Again she felt the surge. He was pretty much screwed. She would definatly have to make something happen. Smiling a very apologetic smile, she asked him what he was drinking and told him it would be on the house tonight as it was his birthday.

"Well, hell, is there anything I can do to make you feel better? I mean, Im a stranger but sometimes, thats jut what you need in your life" she said giving him her most winning smile.

She made as to touch his hand again to feel the skin and the blood moving under it. Her breath caught in her throat as his pulse sped up. He had such a strong heartbeat. It would be a pleasure to take him.
 
He shook his head before he downed a few more beers, getting really tipsy.
 
Watching him closely, she closed her mind to his and spoke to him.

It is never good to hold your feelings in my dear. No matter how bad they seem, you have to let them out or you will go crazy. Let me help you.

She smiled at him again. She never spoke out loud when she wanted to get her point across. She always sought out their minds. That was the most powerful weapon she used to begin with.
 
"Let me take you out of here and help you get sobered up. I think that right now the last thing you need is to be in a bar, drunk. I think what you need right now," and she said this as she moved around him to the opening inthe bar "is to get some fresh air with me" she said.

She sidled up behind him, feeling the heat from his body against her own. Her shirt was wet against her skin from the heat of the crowd, even the air wanst woking to cool her off. Yet the fever she felt was not all from the heat. She was ill. She needed a fix if you will. She needed to feed and here was the perfect example.

All she really needed was to get him away from the crowd to possess his mind. Stroking her hands over the sides of his face, she leaned in and whispered into his ear and licking his ear lobe.

"Lets go someplace more quiet and see if we cant get you sober" she whispered.
 
She tries to steady him as they make their way into the cool night air. Her senses kick into overdrive as she seeks out a place she can be alone with him.

She didnt want to take him back to her place, at least not yet. But she wanted him alone, and with his inihibitions down already, she could make the move count.

She tried idle conversation which only led to him grunting in response so she decided to let the silence linger between them. It was a beautiful night out. The moon full and brilliant lit their path as they walked down the empty streets. Passing several buildings all asleep with night and dark.


"Here, up the stairs and into the building. My apartment is just inside" she said finding a place they could be alone.
 
She reach out to steady him as she made for the door.

"you sure your up for this?" she asked
 
pressing him against the apartment door she leaned in and kissed his neck, her need growing, she licked it again and moaned.
 
She breathed into his ear feeling his body relax against hers. She bared her teeth and in one swift motion, she plunged into his neck. The blood warm flowing with alcohol tasted bitter and wanted at the same time


She did not suck hard, just pulling him to her body, pressing against the growing erection. She felt the images flooding her mind as she tasted.
 
He couldn't even feel the fangs in his neck as his body reacted to her. His errection got harder and longer against her.
 
She was arroused. There was no denying that. His blood in her mouth and in her nose, his erection hard against her belly.

She could feel her own wetness seeping through the thin cotton fabric of her panties and knew it would have to be dealt with. Pulling out, she licked her lips and moved to kiss his.

She smeared a trail of blood up his neck to his mouth and licked at his lips. Taking a free hand, she slipped it down to grasp the bulge inside his jeans.

"Think you can show me how to use that tool" she asked.
 
Pulling back she pulled him with her, down to the floor. She again licked the wound on his neck and again her body responded violently. She slid her legs around him, her dress up exposing her body. She pumped her hips against him feeling his hardness.

She helped him undo his pants and push them down, her need growing. As he slid forward, finding her wetness and slipped inside, she howled. Wildly.
 
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