Nicole's Night Out (Closed for BriefcaseRonin and I)

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Nicole took a deep breath as she stood before the entrance to the nightclub. The door was unassuming, little more than a dark metal portal in the side of the building. The neon sign above didn't add much to her confidence; it was a buzzing thing that simply proclaimed, "The Pink Rose."

Nicole had suspected for several months she was into girls; she'd been with several guys since starting college but they got on her nerves more than anything else, and the thought of actually sleeping with one of them was starting to gross her out more and more. She'd seen an ad for "The Pink Rose" in the independent newspaper the coffee shops all carried, and had been intrigued by its subtitle: "A Place by Girls for Girls."

It had taken her two weeks to get the courage to try the place out, but she figured hanging out in a lesbian bar would probalby be the best way to find out what she really wanted. She took stock of herself; she was wearing her favorite leather jacket over a black t-shirt, and wore black jeans as well. Her wavy black hair, pentagram earrings, and thick black eyeliner completed the goth-girl look. It was a look she'd been comfortable with since highschool, and she felt she wore it well. She took another deep breath and opened the door.

She was immediatley stopped by a tall woman dressed in a security uniform. For a moment, Nicole froze, but when the woman looked her up and down and then smiled and tilted her head, Nicole felt the first tiny glimmer of belonging bloom inside her.

The club itself was like she expected; dimly lit with loud techno music and lots of flashing lights. The smell of some sort of strange incense and a riot of competing perfumes filled the air; as far as she could tell, there wasn't a guy in sight. Just a sea of beautiful college-aged women. Her heart began to beat faster as she stepped up to the bar and ordered a drink from the smiling bartender. She glanced around once she had the hard cider in hand, and realized with a bit of despair that this certainly didn't seem to be a singles bar. It looked like everyone had already partnered up. Her nervous worry crept back into her stomach, and as she slid into a corner booth, she wondered if it was too late to leave and put the whole thing behind her.
 
Atropos

The dark creature stirred at the smell of new blood within the Pink Rose. Her lips leaving the neck of a young vision of beauty, and her tongue darted out to lick the two fresh holes in her neck, sealing them as if they had never been there. The girl was passed off, but that was understandable, one could only take so much blood before their prey couldn't stay concious.

Atropos, as she called herself these days, followed this new girl with her eyes. Grinning as she wondered how she might taste. Atropos had grown to prefer the blood of other females. It just tasted more.. potent. Especially the virgins. And the Pink Rose became her favored hunting ground. Many of these beauties were young and easily manipulated. Indeed, she had tasted the blood of every female in the Pink Rose until this new one arrived.

Sliding up from her seat and moving through the dance floor towards the far booth, Atropos revealed herself to the girl. Before this newcomer was a woman who was breath taking. Her beauty defied time, and she had a classic beauty. She could easily be seen as a flapper or even a starlette of the 1940's silver screen. With her long, curly black locks, creamy, pale flesh, and sensuous dark green eyes that could transfix another with a simple glance.

She was dressed in a black silk sleeveless dress, with a black corset over it that revealed much of her pallid cleavage. Her legs were covered in knee-high leather heeled boots, and her wrists were wrapped in small belts. Everything was black, and even then she didn't seem 'goth'. She seemed above it, better, sexier, more desirable then any cute little goth babe could ever hope to be with her make up.

Atropos slithered into the booth with this beauty, smiling as she looked her over, her lips pouting for a moment before releasing a voice so sultry that a woman could become aroused by just the sound, "I've never seen you here before, honey. What's your name?"
 
Nicole

Nicole noticed the statuesque beauty approaching her end of the room well before she realized she was actually heading for her booth. By the time the woman slid into the seat opposite her, Nicole realized her heart was pumping a mile a minute. Her hands were sweaty, her mouth was dry, and there was an unmistakable twinge of excitement deep in her gut. This woman, whoever she was, was beautiful, and as Nicole's eyes flashed from her hypnotic green eyes down to her chest and then back up to her eyes, she knew without a doubt that she'd made the right choice. This was where she belonged.

Of course, none of that really made much of a difference now to her self-confidence. Certainly this woman had come over to tease her? She seemed almost untouchable in her own beauty, and Nicole found herself trying to shrink back into the booth to escape her gaze, felling unworthy in her presence.

And yet she still somehow found her voice.

"I'm... umm... I'm Nicole. And this is the first time I've... uh... I've been here. Do you come here often?" As soon as that last question was out, Nicole realized how tired, trite, and cliche it was. She wanted to snatch it back out of the air, but it was too late. She tensed, readying herself for whatever form of mockery this angelic figure opposite her was even now preparing to unleash.
 
Atropos

She smiled, watching the woman and brushing her hair back from time to time with her delicate fingers. Atropos had to smile, every girl her reacted the same way, overwhelmed by her beauty. She followed those eyes, her smile curling a bit when she noticed Nicole take in her cleavage. A soft purr emanated from her throat as she tapped her black painted nails on the table, taking in every inch of this lovely little goth girl's form.

And when the girl slid further into her booth, Atropos elegantly slid as well, staying close to her. She shifted her position, and the slit in the dress exposed much of her slender and magnificent leg, just as pale as the rest of her. She looked at this young thing with longing and lust, her mind swimming with the idea of having a new item on the menu which she might have.

With another movement, Atropos was right up next to her, reaching out and gently running fingers through Nicole's hair. She moved close to her ear, so very close, and whispered into it, "I am Atropos. A pleasure to meet you Nicole," And before Nicole could react, that mysterious woman's tongue was slithering into her ear, licking the lobe and just playing around inside.

She moved her head back and smiled, "Yes, I do come here often, Nicole. And I hope you do too," Atropos grinned and slithered back into her ear, just licking it and licking it. She knew how to make a woman melt for her, and she could easily break this woman's will with her vampiric abilities, but it was always more fun to do it the old fashioned way. And so, she merely let Nicole sit back and indulge in this feeling.
 
Nicole

As Atropos slid over next to her, Nicole couldn't help grinning like a fool. She caught a glimpse of the inside of the woman's thigh, so smooth and pale and inviting, and then her tongue was in her ear.

Nicole's smile transformed immediately into a slack-jawed expression of surprised delight. Her eyes closed and she felt her entire body relaxing as that delicate pink muscle wormed its way around in her ear, tracing the ridges of its shape, teasing the pentagram-shaped earrings that hung from it, suckling at her lobes. Her ear felt at once cool with the spit and hot with it at the same time.

Nicole realized she was clutching the edge of the table, and forced her hands to release. She immediately had an urge to reach out and cup one of those perfect pale breasts hanging less than an inch from her side, but knew if she did the wonderful teasing in her ear might stop. Not knowing what to do with her hands, she forced them to drop to her sides where they clutched at the material of the seat below her.
 
Atropos

Finally, Atropos reluctantly removed her tongue from the girl's ear. She continued to rest against her, wanting so badly to take this girl now. But, she had learned to control these urges and so the Predator merely played with it's prey, "Tell me a bit about yourself, Nicole."

She obviously wasn't asking, she was demanding, but it was a very gentle demand. Atropos slowly moved a few inches from her meal, crossing her legs and listening intently as she pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and took a drag on it, "Please, you look like an interesting lady, I'd love to hear all about you."

Atropos flicked the ashes from her cigarette, tilting her head as she listened. Though she let her urges have seem leverage, her leg sliding up and playfully rubbing against Nicole's, hoping for a return of such affections. It all depended on how easily this girl would give in to her.
 
Nicole

Nicole felt dizzy as Atropos leaned back and spoke to her. She gulped, looking down at herself and then glancing up at her new friend before replying.

"I... well, there's not much to say. I grew up in a small town on the coast you've probably never heard of, endured high school long enough to graduate at the top of my class, and got into college here. I've been here for about a year... I'm majoring in history, although I'm thinking of switching to english literature... Ummm... I'm here on a scholarship, but it runs out in a few months so I suppose I should get a job. I just moved out of the dorms a few weeks ago and into a pretty nasty apartment, but it's better than sharing a room with some other girl who's more worried about what sorority to join than anything else... ah!"

She gasped as Atropos began rubbing against her leg, her fingers rising up to her lips reflexively to hide her shock. For a moment, she couldn't think of anything to say, and when she did speak, she was shocked at what she was saying.

"I guess I finally figured out that I'm not into guys a few weeks ago also. Although I have to admit I didn't have the guts to ask a girl out. I saw an add for this place in the paper and came here kinda to just test things out... if I freaked and ran, I'd take it as a sign that maybe I should keep looking for a boyfriend. If it felt right... well... that'd answer a lot of questions." She smiled as Atropos' leg rubbing slid a little higher. "It certainly feels right to me."
 
Atropos

"Interesting.." She leaned close again, playing with Nicole's hair as she looked her over. Her pale, soft, hand reached out, resting upon the girl's cheek and turning her to face her. Atropos looked deep into the girl's eyes, beginning to sliver subliminal thoughts into her mind, creating an unconcious desire for the dark, mysterious woman that now held her.

Her lips moved closer, and closer, and closer until they brushed the quivering petals upon Nicole's face. She moved just a quarter of an inch closer, and it was a kiss. Nicole would not resist her, and as her pale arms slid around the youth, she felt her melt into the embrace. The kiss only deepened and soon Nicole could feel Atropos' tongue seeking entrance to her mouth.

Before the young college girl could submit, the woman broke the kiss, looking at her again with that deep gaze, "My dear..." She purred, nuzzling the meek little thing and kissing the smooth flesh of her neck, "What if I gave you a place to stay.. and paid for your tuition? Also, I would help 'answer' those questions you seem interested in."
 
Nicole

Nicole's mind was reeling. She could hardly move; her breath was coming in ragged gulps, it seemed, almost like she was gasping for air, her chest heaving with the effort. Yet every other muscle in her body seemed to have melted away. Atropos' proximity, her heady perfume, the feel of her clothing, the smell of her shampoo... it all blended to create a vortex of desire in Nicole's mind.

And now she was offering her tuition and room and board? And more?

"I... ummm... wow. I don't know if I should... I mean... I don't want to be a burden. I think I can handle the tuition bills if I ... if I just... (THINK, NICOLE!) get a job! Yeah... I've got a few... prospects... I'm sure something will work out." Why was she trying to back out of this? It seemed like a perfect opportunity. She bit her lip and then smiled tentatively. Something in her mind was working against her timid nature now... and when she spoke again, it almost felt as if it wasn't her voice she was hearing.

"But... I suppose it couldn't hurt to try it out for a while. I can help out around the place; with cleaning, with cooking... whatever." And hopefully... there would be another chance at a kiss. And this time, Nicole promised herself, she wouldn't hesitate and miss her chance to kiss this beautiful woman back.
 
Atropos

"Indeed. Perhaps you'd like to see my home?" She stood, not giving Nicole time to respond as she strode towards the door to the club. Her pale hand delicately gripped the handle and pushed it open. A smile forming when she heard the lovely young thing follow her out.

There before them was a fantasticly expensive limosine. It was a sleek black with tinted windows and rather strange bat designs on the rims. The whole thing screamed extravagant wealth and Nicole could swear that there were diamonds in the door handles. Atropos opened a door and held it open for Nicole, "After you, my dear Nicole."

It was at this point that Atropos invoked some of her power, though a bit of the blood inside her burned away it was worth it. Besides, she would drink her fill of Nicole before the sun rose. Her powers were many, but this one formed a feeling of comfort and contentment around Atropos, and she knew it would calm the mortal girl and dissolve her fears of this rather wealthy woman.
 
Nicole

When she saw the limo, Nicole's eyes widened. Who was this woman? And if she could afford to travel in a limo... what the hell was she doing at a place like the "Pink Rose"? Certainly there were higher-class places in the city for someone with this much money. Nicole suddenly felt the boom of fear in her stomach... what was she getting herself into? But just as she was ready to make up some half-assed excuse, she glanced at Atropos and that feeling of fear vanished. This woman wouldn't hurt her. She was only trying to help; Nicole had all but begged her for a place to stay, after all, with her sob-story about no tuition and her shitty apartment.

She smiled and climbed into the limo, excitedly looking around the expansive interior.
 
Atropos

Atropos followed her into the limo, and as soon as the door was closed, the driver hidden behind a tinted window began to drive. Inside this expensive vehicle was a rather lavish interior. The seats were made of the finest and most comfortable leather. There was a mini-bar next to the side of the limo and it carried a wide and impressive array of drinks. There was a persian rug on the floor, and a miniature chandilier hanging from the roof lit the inside.

Atropos had broken the rule with herself that she wouldn't use powers to seduce this one, but the more she looked at her, the more she wanted her. She could smell Nicole's blood as it flowed through her body, and her eyes could see those pumping veins as though they were as plain as day. Finally, Atropos moved away to the bar, and began pouring them both drinks, "I hope you find this to your liking, dear."

The contents of the glass handed to Nicole was her favorite drink, which was rather.. strange. But how could Atropos know? It was probably a mere coincidence, after all, Atropos had the same type of drink. And when Atropos finished pouring her own, she moved back to her seat and cuddled up with Nicole. She set her drink aside and just played with Nicole's hair, and rubbed her skin with her own delicate hands.

Finally, she leaned in, beginning to kiss that slender neck. A purr emanated from her throat as she went about licking, nibbling, and suckling on that flesh. Slowly, she readied herself, her mouth opening. She bared her fangs, though Nicole was probably too busy to see. Atropos hissed, her eyes filled with lust and hunger as those fangs neared the girl's throat.
 
Nicole

If anything, the interior of the limo was even more decadant. Nicole had been in a limo once before; back in high school for the prom. She saw now just how rinky-dink and lame that limo had been... A rug and chandilier? Wow! And if the woman's car looked like this... what kind of place did she live in?

"This is incredible, Atropos... Amazing!" She was still ogling the limo's contents when it started to move; the ride was so smooth that she barely felt as if she were moving at all. She noticed her companion mixing a drink, and when she accepted the drink she was a little surprised to see it was a raspberry margarita. The dark pink drink swirled in the salt-rimmed glass as she took it and sipped.

"Wow... this is amazing. How'd you know..." she began, then stopped herself, realizing she actually didn't care how Atropos knew it was her favorite.

For the next several minutes, Nicole sipped her drink and sat quietly, watching the lights of the city flash by. They got on the freeway, and she realized they were heading out of town, up into the hills, where all the mansions were. Of course the were. A woman with a limo like this wouldn't live in an apartment complex!

When she was halfway through her drink, she was already feeling a bit buzzed; it was strong. The feeling of fingers wriggling in her hair, brushing against her scalp, idly braiding her black locks relaxed her even further. She closed her eyes and murmured a contented sigh, sliding further into the seat and against Atropos' body. When she felt the woman's lips on her neck, Nicole murmured again; she thought perhaps that in a moment she would turn her head and try to catch those tender lips with her own... but for the moment she wanted to bask in the feeling of those tiny kisses, the wet tickling of Atropos' tongue, the tiny pricks of tender nibbles.

And suddenly, there was a shocking and almost blinding pain, as if an incredible cramp had siezed all of her neck and back and her arm. Nicole felt her hand grow limp, felt the glass drop from her fingers, and for a ridiculous moment worried that the drink would stain that lovely persian rug. The pain passed quickly, almost instantly, only to be replaced by an overwhelming feeling of vertigo, of rushing dizziness, as if she were falling through a kalidescope of colors. And then the colors faded to black, and all Nicole could feel was her own heartbeat pulsing, pulsing, and then that too grew quiet as she slipped into deep unconsciousness...
 
Atropos

The vampire drank deeply from Nicole until she fell unconcious. She licked the wound closed and then licked her own lips with a moan, this girl was as delicious as she had hoped. And she purred, rubbing herself against the sleeping beauty. Finally, she pulled herself away, sitting back and calming herself. The first bite was always painful, but it planted the seeds for this girl's thralldom. The next bite would be ecstasy, a pleasure that rivaled sex. Though, there would be plenty of that as well.

Finally, when Nicole awoke, she was no longer in that limo. She would find herself in an extravagant and elegant room that seemed to have come out of some Victorian paradise. Given a moment to get her bearings, the lovely college student would realize she was naked, laying in an amazingly soft bed who's sheets and blankets were made of fine silks. Across the room Atropos sat looking sexier then ever.

She wore a crimson silk robe that was slightly open to reveal that she wore no bra, though it didn't allow Nicole to see everything. Also upon this voluptuous creature was a lacy corset, matching panties, and long black stockings which ended with her feet resting in black, high heeled shoes. Atropos sat up when she realized Nicole was awake, smiling a bit, "Oh, dear, you had a bit too much to drink on the ride here."

"Oh, your clothes? Well, when you fainted your spilled it all over your clothes, and when I moved to make sure you were okay, I'm afraid I spilled mine on you as well. They are being washed as we speak, dear," She grinned, standing and moving towards the bed, sitting down upon it and looking Nicole over with those lustful eyes, "My, my, Nicole, you are a truly beautiful creature... Now, is there anything you'd like? Food? A glass of wine?"
 
Nicole

Nicole sat up in bed, then realized she was naked and pulled the silk sheets up to her shoulders before her breasts slid into view. She glanced around the room, both in awe and surprise.

What had happened? Where was she? These thoughts came and went in an instant, and as Nicole remembered the sudden pain in her neck, like that of an intense cramp, her hand went up to rub at it. Nothing; it didn't hurt at all now.

When she noticed Atropos, her heart skipped a beat. The creature seated across the room was a picture of raw sexuality, and Nicole felt herself growing warm just looking at her. As Atropos explained to her what had happened, Nicole felt a blush rising in her cheeks. What a klutz she was!

"Oh my God... I'm sorry! I didn't mean to spill my drink... I hope it didn't stain that rug in your car or the seat or anything... Oh shit... I'm soo sorry!" She could tell from Atropos' expression that it was no big deal, but that didn't help her to feel any better.

"Um... I..." For a moment she couldn't find the words. She felt strangely light headed, almost like she was coming down with a flu or something. "I think that I should pass on the wine, Atropos... but some food might be nice. Oh... and I hate to be a pain, but if you've got something I could wear while my clothes are washing up... that'd be wonderful. Anything'll do... I just don't wanna walk around naked, you know..."

Althoguh she had to admit... the idea of being naked near to Atropos did cause her heart to beat a little faster.
 
Atropos

The dark haired beauty nodded, "Yes, of course. The chef is already preparing a meal for us," She slowly stood up and then looked back at Nicole, "I am uncertain if any of my clothes will fit you but I shall see what I have," When Atropos had turned, the robe she wore parted a bit more, and one of her breasts was rather visible to the lovely college girl's eyes. Then, after making her way to the far end of the room, she gripped handles and moved the wall back, which obviously wasn't a wall. Inside was a closet bigger than any that Nicole had ever seen.

As she searched through her clothes, there was a soft knock at the door. Atropos quietly moved and opened it just a crack, whispering to someone on the other side before opening it enough to bring in a tray with a cover over it and after Atropos was out of the way, the door closed. Slipping down to sit beside Nicole, she set the tray down next to her and smiled, "I think you will enjoy this dear, it is a steak. I'm sorry if this is not what you prefer but it is quite delicious, I assure."

When Nicole removed the sheet, there was a steak, just the way Nicole liked them and it was surrounded by a sauce that was difficult to see in the lighting. It had an almost red color to it. Atropos leaned over and smiled, stroking the girl's cheek and running her fingers through her hair, "Go ahead and eat, child. And after you are done, take a shower and when you are done, I will have found you something to wear."
 
Nicole

Nicole realized she was even hungrier than she'd guessed; the smell of the steak was absolutely delicious, and it was all she could do to resit picking it up with her hands and gobbling it like an animal. Instead, she thanked Atropos, thouroughly enjoying the feeling of the woman's fingers against her scalp. When Atropos moved back to the closet, Nicole began to eat.

It was delicious! The sauce on the steak was even more so; it had a vaguely familiar taste to it; one that brought back half-formed images of the happiest moments of her life. With each bite, she felt stronger, clearer-headed, and by the time she was done she felt completely awake. Strange... usually after eating a meal like that she'd only want to curl up on a couch and digest and maybe watch a movie or take a nap.

Atropos was deep in the closet now, looking for the perfect outfit, so Nicole swept up one of the blankets and used it as a makeshift robe as she scurried across the room and through the door ont he other side. Beyond was a magnificent bathroom, easilly the size of her entire apartment back home. It was strange that there were no mirrors in the room, but Nicole's awe of the shower stole away that observation in a heartbeat. The shower had no less than seven heads, each protruding at a different height from the wall. She draped the blanket over the doorknob and stepped into the shower.

The water was wonderful; she knew she shouldn't take too long with her host waiting, but it was difficult to rush things. As she showered, running the soapy sponge over her body and lathering her hear with shampoo that smelt of tropical flowers, she wondered what it was Atropos saw in her. She was in good shape with a nice enough body, if probably a little too skinny, but certainly a goddess like Atropos could have anyone she wanted. Nicole suddenly became very self-conscious. Her tits were too small, the silly rose tatto she had on her right hip was too lame, and she should have thought about shaving (or at least trimming) her pussy... the dark thatch of pubic hair looked downright tangled to her.

By the time she was finished, she was feeling nervous and jumpy again. She dried herself off and grabbed a white bathrobe from a hanger and pulled it tight around her body. She gathered up the blanket and stepped back into the room beyond, desperately trying to think up an excuse to leave before she embarassed herself further.
 
Atropos

Atropos was still searching for something when she heared Nicole come back in. She took a moment to feel out the girl's thoughts and sensed how self-concious she was. Frowning, Atropos had to realize that she was going to have to do something and at that moment, she grabbed a dress and took it with her towards the lovely mortal. Grinning, she looked Nicole over, "You look beautiful, dear."

She set the black dress on the bed, and then reaching out to take the blanket, and then the white bathrobe? Indeed, Atropos helped the lovely creature from those robes that hid her beauty. And before Nicole could stop her, Atropos was playing with Nicole's breasts, gently squeezing them and massaging the nipples with her thumbs, "There is no need to get dressed just yet, dear. Let us stay in, and get to know eachother better."

Nicole fell back onto the bed and Atropos crawled above her, taking off her robe and revealing her lovely, pale globes of flesh. Then, she shimmied out of her panties and the lovely vampire was only in her stockings and high heels. She moved around, facing the naked sex of her mortal lover and gently stroking the thatch of hair with her perfectly manicured nails before leaning in and kissing those puffy lips, "What a pretty pussy. I think I'll have a taste."

And then, her tongue slithered into Nicole's depths to give her bliss.
 
Nicole

Nicole was frozen; a deer in the headlights as Atropos took the blanket from her and then with practiced ease slid the robe off her body. She reflexively tried to hide herself, but Atropos was having none of it and her strong but soft hands were all over her, squeezing and feeling her.

And then Nicole was on the bed. She was part shocked, part ecstatic at the sudden speed at which things were moving. She'd never been with a woman in this way before, and had been nervous. What was expected of her? What did she have to do? Just how DID two women make love? Fortunately, Atropos seemed eager to answer her questions. She too was naked now (at least, for all practical purposes; her stockings and high heels made her all the more sexy for it), and clambering up between Nicole's legs. The feeling of her fingernails combing through her pubic hair was unexpected but delightful, and Nicole had just time to blurt out, "you don't think I should shave..." before her lover's mouth descended and embraced her flower.

Nicole gasped, her back arching and her hips thrusting up to greet Atropos' face. It was amazing! She could feel her nose rubbing against her clitoris while at the same time her squirming, wet, and acrobatic tongue was slithering around betwen her lips, across her entrance, and then inside her. She could think of nothing but the pleasure, and when she opened her mouth, nothing but a low, husky moan wafted out.
 
Atropos

Atropos hungrily devoured Nicole's pussy. She was eager to give this girl the pleasures she deserved, and initiate her into the beauties of love making between two women. She was also hungry for her college girl's blood, but she held back for the moment. Atropos did not want to shock her pet with the sheer ecstasy of the bite.

But she did wish the partake in the pleasures of all this, and with little work, she manuevered herself over Nicole and moved into a 69 position. Her hips lowered just inches above her mortal lover's face, letting her gaze at her wet, pale pussy and letting her discover the fantastic aroma that wafted from her flower. Her tongue slithered out of the girl's sex for just a moment, so she could merely ask Nicole something, "Please.. taste me?"

With that being said, her tongue pushed back in, and redoubled it's efforts. The girl was rather delicious, and she would enjoy making her cum. Now, though, she began to bite. Sinking her fangs into the flesh around Nicole's pussy, Atropos softly began to suckle the blood from her. She didn't drink too fast, as she wanted Nicole to feel what it was like to be bitten by a Vampire.
 
Nicole

Nicole's inhibitions shattered when Atropos asked her to taste her. The feeling of the woman's mouth working between her legs was very quickly driving Nicole to an edge, and as she looked up and into Atropos' body, she felt herself grow even closer. The woman's pussy was a work of art, smooth and wet and trembling with desire; the smell alone was elmost enough to make Nicole come.

Nicole leaned up into her partner's crotch, her mouth open. Her first contact was with open mouth, her lips pressing against either side of Atropos' opening as her tongue slid out and pressed... and just like that she was drinking from her lover's body. Her hands slid up around Atropos' thighs, running over the frilly edge of her stockings and then up around to clutch at her buttocks, to pull her body down against Nicole's face as she continued to eat her out. Her mouth was working more quickly now, slithering up and down between those silken lips, and as she slid down lower to catch her lover's clitoris between her lips, she suddenly gasped.

Something was happening between her own legs... something amazing. There was a sudden pricking sensation, and Nicole had just enough time to wonder if Atropos had bitten her when the orgasm struck.

It was powerful. Primal. Her back arched off the bed and her tits pressed firmly into Atropos' belly, her face buried between her legs as her muffled scream of ecstasy emptied into the dripping cunt pressed against her mouth. Nicole had come before, of course, but this was something different. This was no series of intense contractions... it was a single endless outpouring of energy. She felt as if her orgasm had somehow been frozen at its peak, and once frozen, had been allowed to build in intensity. Her legs began to shake, her arms fell nerveless to the bed, and her screams of lust took on an almost animalistic urgency as she began grinding and thrashing her own hips against Atropos' face. She was still coming, and wetly. It felt as if she were emptying gallons, and yet she felt no corresponding deluge of wetness running down the crack of her ass. A trickle perhaps... but it felt as if the true force of her explosion was actually being swallowed by her lover's sucking mouth.
 
Atropos

Atropos moaned into that mound as her new pet began to lick her. There was indeed a satisfaction as she brought Nicole's true lusts to the forefront. But her thoughts were short as she was focused on drinking this lovely girl's blood. Her blood was fantastic, and it filled her with pleasure, but she couldn't drink the girl dry, otherwise there would be no continued feeding. She moved her fangs from Nicole's flesh, and her tongue ran over those bites, mystically closing them.

She savored the pleasure for a moment, just melting and focusing on the sensations that Nicole's tongue caused as it tasted her flesh. But finally, reluctantly, she moved back around so that the two were face to face. Brushing a strand of hair out of her mortal's face, she leaned in, brushing her lips against her's. Atropos held this girl close, pressing their naked forms together and indulging in the intimate pleasures of the kiss.

Quickly, almost instinctually, Atropos forced her body to spend some of the ill-gotten blood. Her heart began to beat, and her skin was flush with life and warmth once more. It wouldn't do her any good to hold this mortal close, and have her notice the lack of a beating heart.
 
Nicole

Eventually, that amazing orgasm slowed and finally stopped, and Nicole collapsed onto the bed, shivvering with excitement and exhaustion. Her vision was blurred and she felt she could taste something metallic in the back of her throat, but at the same time she felt more whole and satisfied with existance than she'd ever felt before.

She accepted Atropos' kiss when it was offered, taking her in her arms and pulling her amazing body next to hers. For a moment, Nicole thought she felt so strangely cold, but that passed in a heartbeat. Must have been her body still shaking and recovering from her orgasm.

Nicole broke the kiss and sighed.

"Oh fuck... oh my God... that was the single most intense thing I've ever felt, Atropos... is sex with other women always this amazing? Or is it you? I have a feeling it's you... I feel... I feel so close to you... I want you to stay with me... will you? Will you stay with me? I'll do anything for you, Atropos... anything..."
 
Atropos

Atropos ran her fingers through the girl's hair, admiring her as she looked deep into those eyes. Yes, this one was perfect. There was more to her than just the delicious flavors of her young pussy and her fresh blood. And she could only smile as Nicole practically begged to be her's.

She pulled their bodies close, exulting in the warmth that exuded from this precious mortal's body. Slowly, Atropos pulled the covers up, and lay Nicole's head back on the silken covered pillows, "You are tired, my dear, I ask that you rest. Please.. get some sleep, my love," Atropos moved closer, and with a soft, barely audible hiss, sank her fangs into that juicy college girl's neck.

Laying there in bed with Nicole, lovingly rubbing her naked flesh against her's as she drank deeply from her. Atropos could only moan as she gorged herself on the blood of this human, feasting on her precious Nicole fainted from exhaustion. She licked the wound closed and cleaned her lips and fangs of the mortal's blood, releasing a final moan before she began.

She bit her own wrist, laying beside the girl as she allowed her own vampiric blood to drip over the girl's lips. Atropos lowered her wrist, and Nicole drank even in her sleep. Her eyes rolled back as her mortal pet drank from her, the pleasure laced with pain made it deliciously exquisite. And after a moment, Atropos finally pulled her wrist away, and closed the bites.

"There, my dear, Nicole.." She smiled, running her fingers through that hair again. Her blood would help to increase Nicole's production of it temporarily, as well as make her sleep restless. The mortal's dreams would be filled with lust, pleasure, and blood. Those dreams would be of Atropos, taking Nicole in any and every way Nicole wanted to be taken.

Atropos merely smiled and slipped out of the bed to go sleep within her own, knowing that Nicole would be horny tommorow night, and the vampire would be there to sate her's and her own lusts.
 
Nicole

Nicole did feel tired... she felt positively exhausted, in fact. As Atropos embraced her, the feeling of exhaustion magnified and she felt almost as if she were melting away. Darkness blurred her vision, and she felt a strange tugging at her body, almost as if something coiled inside here were being pulled from without. And then her mouth filled with something warm... something amazing. She drank of it, and as she did her vision suddenly seemed to clear.

She knew on one level she was dreaming, because how else could one explain how she'd ended up inside this silk-lined coffin? She rose into a sitting position, and as she did she saw she wore an intricate outfit of black silk and leather, and that within the tightly laced corset and matching top, her body felt somehow more potent, more mature. Her breasts were larger, her legs sleeker, and between her thighs she felt fevered and hungry.

And there before her, looking as lovely as an angel and as sinful as the devil herself was Atropos. She was naked, and now Nicole saw that she was nude herself. Atropos glided across the ground to her side, and what followed seemed almost an eternity of bliss. They fucked like wild animals, and each time they came they only grew more heated for each other. Their bodies were supernaturally accomodating, and Nichole gasped to feel her lover reach up inside her vagina, her arm slithering in to the elbow to explore her secret places inside. She felt at once a physical being and one made of liquid. Atropo's hair transformed from its glossy black to blood red, and to Nicole it looked as fluid as she felt. She drank of her lover's body, sliding up inside her, wearing her body like a second skin. Their copulation left them as one creature of morphic flesh and blood, a tangled storm of heaving skin and groans and cries, writhing in a spreading pool of fluid and desire.

Nicole woke with a gasp to find three of the fingers of her left hand deep in her cunt, fucking herself. She groaned as she came, the orgasm shoking her fully awake. Her hand slid wetly from between her legs, and on instinct she brought it up to her face to lick clean, without even thinking of it. She looked around, and saw that she was still in the guest bedroom Atropos had left her in, but her host was nowhere in sight. What she DID see, though, was that wondrous outfit of black leather and silk draped over the footboard of her bed.

Nicole rose, trying to ignore the fact that she still burned with lust. Where was Atropos? Half-formed images from her dream slipped through her mind and a flush rose higher in her cheeks. She reached out and touched the clothes, and they were smooth and inviting under her skin.

Several minutes later, as she finished lacing up the front of the leather corset, she regarded herself in a nearby mirror. The front-lacing corset pushed her tits up and into the lacy silk bra she now wore, and the tight leather skirt didn't quite reach down to the tops of her black silk stockings, leaving a few inches of pale leg exposed between. The matching red thong she wore rode high between her buttocks, the straps visible above her skirt on each hip. She felt beautiful, and wanted to find Atropos more than ever now... if only to show her how well she wore the clothing she had left for her.
 
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