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Alright, first story post.
Written for a friend, so not a whole lot of tickling. (actual vampire approved :coolthumbup ) Caution, subtle blood in content. Mostly focuses on stimulation and supernatural eroticism. All characters over 18, all acts depicted are legal in most states I think. So... have at it. Leave a comment. wank? or just have a good time.
Small chimes from dangling charms echoed in the silent occult book store. They hung outside, swaying in the cool night breeze as the clouds drifted apart letting beams of moonlight through the window. The air was slightly sweet from the many candles and oils, but cold from the evening draft. Pale light reflecting off a crystal ball is the only source of light aside from a small flickering lamp. It was finally closing time at just an hour after sunset.
A woman carries a stack of books through the aisles. She walks calmly through the dark holding old tomes beneath large breasts. She steps on a stool and reaches high to place a book on a tall shelf. Her black t-shirt raises to show pale midriff. She lowers herself adjusting her shirt and runs her hand through her short green hair. Her emerald eyes glance across the room at the glowing crystal. She touches a finger to her silver nose ring as she gazes idly at the ball, trying to remember what significance this night should have. The light of the lamp flickers out, leaving the woman to stare hypnotized at the crystal's ethereal glow in the darkness.
A finger down her spine shocks her into reality. She drops the books and whirls around. A woman stares down at her with glowing red eyes. Tall and elegant, she pushes her long blue hair aside as she looks down with a mixture of seduction and hunger. She wears a dress made of leather strips that hid nothing, but enticed the imagination. She leans over with her dark red lips and whispers, “It's time Terra.”
Terra takes a step back, “No, it can't be!” She staggers back and trips on the books she dropped. She falls backward into the arms of another woman wearing only a translucent red gown that only covered below her breasts. Long arms wrap around her and another pair of fiery eyes look down at her. “It's not time!” She says again, “It hasn't been a year!” Panic has filled her words as she writhes in the mysterious woman's embrace.
“We're here for a different reason dear Terra.” Says the woman holding her. She turns around, still holding her in delicate arms, but with a greedy grip.
The crystal ball was bright with moonlight, but it slowly began to darken until no light entered through the window. “It's a lunar eclipse.” Explained the blue haired woman leaning over to her ear. “That means we get you for the entire night.” She said, emphasizing her words with cold breath.
Dread filled Terra's entire body, several months ago she had discovered a lost tome of rituals. She used one in hope of gaining immortality. She didn't know the powers they held, or the true suffering of the ritual's exchange. Every night she had dreams where the two vampires before her would visit, unleashing a torment of merciless arousal that would leaver her paralyzed in insatiable lust for hours every morning. The past nights she felt the dreams where becoming kinder and almost pleasant. These aberrant beasts of darkness had been lowing her guard for this one night. Terra's body filled with distress as she began to realized the true horror of her situation.
“Look Mona,” cries the vampire holding Terra, “She's trembling with excitement.” She says with a purr, holding her tightly in her arms between her breasts.
“Indeed Charlotte,” replies the blue haired Mona placing a single finger to Terra's neck, “I can feel her blood racing.” She says, licking her lips and feeling the warmth of her rushing pulse and eying at the blush on her pale flesh. She takes a step back and waves her hands wistfully. The curtains of the window come together, blocking Terra's only connection to the outside world. Candles around the store ignite with blue flames that thrash and twist like tortured dancers. She turns again to Charlotte holding Terra in her arms while gently nibbling on her ear with sharp fangs causing her to squirm and sigh from suppressed moans. “Release her,” commands Mona.
She watches Terra stand and sway as she fights the captivating charm of Charlotte. Mona stands before her and lifts her head to match her burning red eyes to her glowing green eyes. “We come to you this night with a offer of relief. Allow us to feast while the light of the moon is dead in the sky, and we shall grant you the endless life you seek. But refuse and we shall continue the dreams to no relief for another year, without granting your precious eternity.” Said Mona with the calm and collected tone of a business woman.
Terra hung on every word. Enraptured by the thought of relief from her nocturnal suffering of lust. The feeding might be worth the relief. “Okay,” she finally agreed.
“Then repeat the words of the ritual.” Mona commands with her carnivorous smile.
The burning candles were choked to a dim glow by the silence of the moment. Beads of sweat formed on a nervous brow as the words of the incantation awoke in her memory. They began to stir and tempt her through the fog of apprehension. She spoke the wicked words with unparalleled passion, “Deviants of the luminous, indulgers of the demented, I submit my vital elixir of crimson to your thirst.” She stood still, held by the powers of the ritual. The silence became a consuming echo of the ceremony.
“Finish it,” orders Mona. Her eyes ablaze with desire.
“I give myself to you.” She whispers.
And with the final words the echo assailing the silence became symphonic. The candles erupted again with towering blue flames, bewitching flashes of light illuminating the store. Wafting scents of rose, jasmine, cinnamon, and nutmeg began to pour from the dancing flames. The shadows of the three women began to frolic through the shelves and on the walls. Terra's body began to rise, it felt as if she was suspended by invisible cords of silk. The flaming eyes of the two vampires followed her as she hovered a few feet above the ground. Her clothes started to fall off as if being discarded by frenzied hands.
On a large round mahogany table, books began to move as if being cast aside by an unseen force. A satin pillow from a reading chair was placed in the middle like the seat of an altar. Terra was body was slowly lowered onto the pillow. Kneeling on her heals with her arms to her side, she attempted a mild struggle, but the invisible ropes held impossibly strong. She sat motionless for a moment as Mona and Charlotte circled her like sharks. Glowing eyes burning her exposed flesh as they walked around and around. Finally Mona stepped forward from behind her. Terra strained to watch her, while Charlotte stepped forward from in front. She panicked as they closed in. Cold breath, colder than the night air, was making her feel even more naked and vulnerable. Thick scents of the candles with the cold breath began to slide over her pale skin filling all of her senses. Her nipples had hardened, and the hair on the back of her neck stood up.
Charlotte stood directly before her, and held a finger to Terra's lips. She opened her mouth to beg, but a sudden gag was forced around her from behind. Mona tied the knotted strap of silk behind Terra's head, as Charlotte nimbly wrapped a silk blindfold around her eyes and tied it while she struggled with the gag.
“There,” Charlotte says taking her hands back and licking her luscious red lips, “All wrapped up like a present.”
“Now, let's get started.” Mona says licking the tips of her fingers.
Mona stands behind Terra facing her bare ivory back. She looks it over once more before running one of her sharp red nails down her spine. She watches as Terra strains hard to move at all, but can only flex her shoulders. She starts again with three of her nails, lightly in a long line from neck to the small of her back. She sweeps the nails of both hands down her back watching her fidget and twist not sure if she's trying to flex into it or away from it.
On the other side, Charlotte has began her own play. She immediately started toying with her snow white skin. Using her sharp nails to draw whimsical light red lines as she circled around her breasts. Terra twitched as her fingers playfully trailed around her navel before finally slipping into her deep bellybutton. Terra's giggles were muffled by the gag as she tried to fight her bonds but was reduced to spasms as the finger continued it's ticklish probing of her deep navel.
Hearing her laughter, Mona took it as a challenge and began changing her methods. She took all her nails and began to rake them down her back. Her laughter stopped for a deep gasp as she strained against the pain. She continued to claw down her back with sharp nails. Terra thrashed as hard as she could against invisible bonds as shots of pain flew up her back. Sudden moans trickled out of the gag as the scratching continued. She was feeling torn apart as the tickling on her stomach collided with the clawing on her back. She felt completely helpless as she was stuck on both sides unable to resist the slightest touch.
Charlotte heard the moans of pain and decided to change tactics as well. She moved her hands up to Terra's hard nipples and began circling around her aureola. She began pinching and flicking the dark red tips. This sudden sensuous touch started a new set of moans as expert fingers began their barrage on her senses. While still teasing her nipples, she leaned down and began to tongue her navel. The sensation was so foreign she could barely contain herself.
Mona changed her strategy again and started to bite her back and shoulders. Her cold mouth and sharp teeth felt painful yet each bite gave her a surge of energy. She tried to move in any direction. Her body tried to recoil against the pain, but the teasing touches on her breasts where still making her feel hot. Straining against the invisible bonds, she arced her back and released a perverse scream of agony.
The two vampires stopped for a moment to exchange glances before starting again.
This time Mona began licking up her back with her long tongue. The moist wet sensation as her cold tongue swept up the hot scratches on her back was decadent. She began to roll her head as moaned in pleasure for the first time that night. The vampire's naturally cold tongue was exquisitely soothing on her tormented back. And the relief from the pain was near bliss. Charlotte began to flick her tongue over Terra's nipple while stroking the other one with her nimble fingers. The new feelings where rapturous. Cold tongues and hands massaged her burning back, and warm lips sucked her hard nipples. Her body felt like she was made of melting wax. Every muscle and cell had relaxed and began to soak in the greedy pleasure of the pleasant touches.
When Terra began to feel herself reach a climax of final gratification from her nights of suffering, the vampires stopped. The swift halt caused her thrash helplessly. Her body ached for a final release. But no touch came to her.
“This is the final act,” Said Mona as they immediately bit into the succulent neck of the tormented woman.
With this last feeling Terra came to an unparalleled orgasm. Her taunt body collapsed, no longer held by invisible binding. Her ecstasy had finally arrived.
The mysterious women left her. They didn't know that her suffering would lead to her raise to the most powerful vampire in existence. The torment of her body in the light of those blue flames. That cold night would be a feeling forever scarred into her eternal body. She would forever feel the anguish of the sharp nails and the perverted teasing of the tongue.
In later years, she would find them again, and have vengeance.
The End.
Written for a friend, so not a whole lot of tickling. (actual vampire approved :coolthumbup ) Caution, subtle blood in content. Mostly focuses on stimulation and supernatural eroticism. All characters over 18, all acts depicted are legal in most states I think. So... have at it. Leave a comment. wank? or just have a good time.
Small chimes from dangling charms echoed in the silent occult book store. They hung outside, swaying in the cool night breeze as the clouds drifted apart letting beams of moonlight through the window. The air was slightly sweet from the many candles and oils, but cold from the evening draft. Pale light reflecting off a crystal ball is the only source of light aside from a small flickering lamp. It was finally closing time at just an hour after sunset.
A woman carries a stack of books through the aisles. She walks calmly through the dark holding old tomes beneath large breasts. She steps on a stool and reaches high to place a book on a tall shelf. Her black t-shirt raises to show pale midriff. She lowers herself adjusting her shirt and runs her hand through her short green hair. Her emerald eyes glance across the room at the glowing crystal. She touches a finger to her silver nose ring as she gazes idly at the ball, trying to remember what significance this night should have. The light of the lamp flickers out, leaving the woman to stare hypnotized at the crystal's ethereal glow in the darkness.
A finger down her spine shocks her into reality. She drops the books and whirls around. A woman stares down at her with glowing red eyes. Tall and elegant, she pushes her long blue hair aside as she looks down with a mixture of seduction and hunger. She wears a dress made of leather strips that hid nothing, but enticed the imagination. She leans over with her dark red lips and whispers, “It's time Terra.”
Terra takes a step back, “No, it can't be!” She staggers back and trips on the books she dropped. She falls backward into the arms of another woman wearing only a translucent red gown that only covered below her breasts. Long arms wrap around her and another pair of fiery eyes look down at her. “It's not time!” She says again, “It hasn't been a year!” Panic has filled her words as she writhes in the mysterious woman's embrace.
“We're here for a different reason dear Terra.” Says the woman holding her. She turns around, still holding her in delicate arms, but with a greedy grip.
The crystal ball was bright with moonlight, but it slowly began to darken until no light entered through the window. “It's a lunar eclipse.” Explained the blue haired woman leaning over to her ear. “That means we get you for the entire night.” She said, emphasizing her words with cold breath.
Dread filled Terra's entire body, several months ago she had discovered a lost tome of rituals. She used one in hope of gaining immortality. She didn't know the powers they held, or the true suffering of the ritual's exchange. Every night she had dreams where the two vampires before her would visit, unleashing a torment of merciless arousal that would leaver her paralyzed in insatiable lust for hours every morning. The past nights she felt the dreams where becoming kinder and almost pleasant. These aberrant beasts of darkness had been lowing her guard for this one night. Terra's body filled with distress as she began to realized the true horror of her situation.
“Look Mona,” cries the vampire holding Terra, “She's trembling with excitement.” She says with a purr, holding her tightly in her arms between her breasts.
“Indeed Charlotte,” replies the blue haired Mona placing a single finger to Terra's neck, “I can feel her blood racing.” She says, licking her lips and feeling the warmth of her rushing pulse and eying at the blush on her pale flesh. She takes a step back and waves her hands wistfully. The curtains of the window come together, blocking Terra's only connection to the outside world. Candles around the store ignite with blue flames that thrash and twist like tortured dancers. She turns again to Charlotte holding Terra in her arms while gently nibbling on her ear with sharp fangs causing her to squirm and sigh from suppressed moans. “Release her,” commands Mona.
She watches Terra stand and sway as she fights the captivating charm of Charlotte. Mona stands before her and lifts her head to match her burning red eyes to her glowing green eyes. “We come to you this night with a offer of relief. Allow us to feast while the light of the moon is dead in the sky, and we shall grant you the endless life you seek. But refuse and we shall continue the dreams to no relief for another year, without granting your precious eternity.” Said Mona with the calm and collected tone of a business woman.
Terra hung on every word. Enraptured by the thought of relief from her nocturnal suffering of lust. The feeding might be worth the relief. “Okay,” she finally agreed.
“Then repeat the words of the ritual.” Mona commands with her carnivorous smile.
The burning candles were choked to a dim glow by the silence of the moment. Beads of sweat formed on a nervous brow as the words of the incantation awoke in her memory. They began to stir and tempt her through the fog of apprehension. She spoke the wicked words with unparalleled passion, “Deviants of the luminous, indulgers of the demented, I submit my vital elixir of crimson to your thirst.” She stood still, held by the powers of the ritual. The silence became a consuming echo of the ceremony.
“Finish it,” orders Mona. Her eyes ablaze with desire.
“I give myself to you.” She whispers.
And with the final words the echo assailing the silence became symphonic. The candles erupted again with towering blue flames, bewitching flashes of light illuminating the store. Wafting scents of rose, jasmine, cinnamon, and nutmeg began to pour from the dancing flames. The shadows of the three women began to frolic through the shelves and on the walls. Terra's body began to rise, it felt as if she was suspended by invisible cords of silk. The flaming eyes of the two vampires followed her as she hovered a few feet above the ground. Her clothes started to fall off as if being discarded by frenzied hands.
On a large round mahogany table, books began to move as if being cast aside by an unseen force. A satin pillow from a reading chair was placed in the middle like the seat of an altar. Terra was body was slowly lowered onto the pillow. Kneeling on her heals with her arms to her side, she attempted a mild struggle, but the invisible ropes held impossibly strong. She sat motionless for a moment as Mona and Charlotte circled her like sharks. Glowing eyes burning her exposed flesh as they walked around and around. Finally Mona stepped forward from behind her. Terra strained to watch her, while Charlotte stepped forward from in front. She panicked as they closed in. Cold breath, colder than the night air, was making her feel even more naked and vulnerable. Thick scents of the candles with the cold breath began to slide over her pale skin filling all of her senses. Her nipples had hardened, and the hair on the back of her neck stood up.
Charlotte stood directly before her, and held a finger to Terra's lips. She opened her mouth to beg, but a sudden gag was forced around her from behind. Mona tied the knotted strap of silk behind Terra's head, as Charlotte nimbly wrapped a silk blindfold around her eyes and tied it while she struggled with the gag.
“There,” Charlotte says taking her hands back and licking her luscious red lips, “All wrapped up like a present.”
“Now, let's get started.” Mona says licking the tips of her fingers.
Mona stands behind Terra facing her bare ivory back. She looks it over once more before running one of her sharp red nails down her spine. She watches as Terra strains hard to move at all, but can only flex her shoulders. She starts again with three of her nails, lightly in a long line from neck to the small of her back. She sweeps the nails of both hands down her back watching her fidget and twist not sure if she's trying to flex into it or away from it.
On the other side, Charlotte has began her own play. She immediately started toying with her snow white skin. Using her sharp nails to draw whimsical light red lines as she circled around her breasts. Terra twitched as her fingers playfully trailed around her navel before finally slipping into her deep bellybutton. Terra's giggles were muffled by the gag as she tried to fight her bonds but was reduced to spasms as the finger continued it's ticklish probing of her deep navel.
Hearing her laughter, Mona took it as a challenge and began changing her methods. She took all her nails and began to rake them down her back. Her laughter stopped for a deep gasp as she strained against the pain. She continued to claw down her back with sharp nails. Terra thrashed as hard as she could against invisible bonds as shots of pain flew up her back. Sudden moans trickled out of the gag as the scratching continued. She was feeling torn apart as the tickling on her stomach collided with the clawing on her back. She felt completely helpless as she was stuck on both sides unable to resist the slightest touch.
Charlotte heard the moans of pain and decided to change tactics as well. She moved her hands up to Terra's hard nipples and began circling around her aureola. She began pinching and flicking the dark red tips. This sudden sensuous touch started a new set of moans as expert fingers began their barrage on her senses. While still teasing her nipples, she leaned down and began to tongue her navel. The sensation was so foreign she could barely contain herself.
Mona changed her strategy again and started to bite her back and shoulders. Her cold mouth and sharp teeth felt painful yet each bite gave her a surge of energy. She tried to move in any direction. Her body tried to recoil against the pain, but the teasing touches on her breasts where still making her feel hot. Straining against the invisible bonds, she arced her back and released a perverse scream of agony.
The two vampires stopped for a moment to exchange glances before starting again.
This time Mona began licking up her back with her long tongue. The moist wet sensation as her cold tongue swept up the hot scratches on her back was decadent. She began to roll her head as moaned in pleasure for the first time that night. The vampire's naturally cold tongue was exquisitely soothing on her tormented back. And the relief from the pain was near bliss. Charlotte began to flick her tongue over Terra's nipple while stroking the other one with her nimble fingers. The new feelings where rapturous. Cold tongues and hands massaged her burning back, and warm lips sucked her hard nipples. Her body felt like she was made of melting wax. Every muscle and cell had relaxed and began to soak in the greedy pleasure of the pleasant touches.
When Terra began to feel herself reach a climax of final gratification from her nights of suffering, the vampires stopped. The swift halt caused her thrash helplessly. Her body ached for a final release. But no touch came to her.
“This is the final act,” Said Mona as they immediately bit into the succulent neck of the tormented woman.
With this last feeling Terra came to an unparalleled orgasm. Her taunt body collapsed, no longer held by invisible binding. Her ecstasy had finally arrived.
The mysterious women left her. They didn't know that her suffering would lead to her raise to the most powerful vampire in existence. The torment of her body in the light of those blue flames. That cold night would be a feeling forever scarred into her eternal body. She would forever feel the anguish of the sharp nails and the perverted teasing of the tongue.
In later years, she would find them again, and have vengeance.
The End.
