Part 06.2
Her eyes watched as his cock flexed against his pants as the top of her landing strip came into view as her dress inched lower on her hips. Pandora could feel her cunt throbbing, eagerly waiting to feel his lips plucking gingerly at her sensitive labia. As her dress kissed the floor the tips of her fingers ran up her thighs, along her stomach, cradling her heavy hanging breasts giving each one a little lift before giving her nipples a playful pinch. Stepping out of her dress, her heels clacking on the wood floor as she stepped to him, her fingers bunching the fabric of his shirt into her hands before giving it a sharp yank from the confines of his pants.
"Tell me Samuel, how are you at eating a woman's pussy?" Pandora asked sensuously. Trapping Samuel's arms in his shirt sleeves above his head, her lips hungered to taste his as her breasts pressed against his chest. Her tongue curled within his mouth as she tasted his warmth. Finally removing and lazily tossing his shirt onto the chair behind him, her arms pulling him deeper into their kiss.
"I haven't had any complaints yet," Samuel said as Pandora's lips left his.
"This has been longing to feel your lips on it," Pandora said, placing his hand over her womanhood. "But first, we need to get you out of these clothes," she said, pushing down his pants. A wicked smile graced her lips as she tossed Samuel through the air, watching his body bounce on her mattress. Her tongue running over her fang, contemplating the meal to come. A predatory light flared in her eyes and her breasts swayed as she crawled along her bed. "Samuel?" Pandora purred, as she knelt on her knees, allowing his eyes to absorb the sight before him. To let that mind of his to remember this sight. "Are you sure you can handle vampiric pussy?" she asked, as her fingers ran along her labia.
"Why don't we find out, hmm?" He replied.
"Mmm, that's what I wanted to hear," Pandora purred. Looking down her body; her mound hovered over his face, as her nipples teased his stomach. Gooseflesh ran along her skin as she felt his hands on her ass. Biting her lip as she lowered her mound to his welcoming mouth. She felt Samuel drawing something on her back, what it was she couldn't tell. Yet it wasn't long before she felt the effects of it. Her back arched, her mouth wide, her fangs gleamed in the light as her womb quivered in excitement.
"You naughty man, you," Pandora growled enthusiastically as her slickness flowed down her channel as Samuel sucked on her clit. Her fangs drew across her lower lip as Samuel's tongue parted her moist labia. Her hips moved along his probing tongue, enjoying the feel of him tasting her womanhood. Laying her weight on Samuel causing her breasts to pancake out as her mouth neared his twitching cock, a smirk gracing her lips as she felt his muscles tremble after her tongue ran a circle around the crown of his scepter..
Pandora felt their combined magics swirling and rising as they tasted each other's sex. Her head rocked as her lips glided along his shaft. Her fangs faintly skimmed along his heated member causing his rod to flex in her mouth. She loved when a man's cock did that. She loved knowing how they danced in her mouth. More so now that it was Samuel's cock that was lodged deep in her mouth. Pandora would do anything to keep her Herald satisfied. Even pestering her sister for the chance to lay with him. Her hands gripped his thighs tightly as she felt her cunt climaxing. Squealing around his shaft as Samuel lapped up her cream.
She had forgotten the feel of a man's tongue swirling inside her canal. She hoped that she could talk her sister into always letting her feel it. Her tongue licking up the front of his cock, rolling along the meatus of his crown, her eyes fluttering as she tasted the power that single bead of pre-cum contained. Running her wet mound along Samuel's chest, marking him in her scent. Letting him feel how wet he had made her. Turning her body around she wanted those eyes of his to watch as she rode that hard cock of his.
"Mmm," Pandora moaned as she held his cock against her labia rubbing his hard phallus through her honeydew lips, "you know how much I wanted to be your sire?" she asked, her blue eyes burned in her hunger as she peered down at him.
"No, why don't you tell me," Samuel said, feeling his toes curl as Pandora rubbed her clit along his head.
"You see if it was my blood that turned you," Pandora said, rising on her knees, moving his cock to her entrance, "then I could whisper all the naughty things I want to do to you... like this for instance," she said with a coy smirk as sank down on Samuel's cock. Titling her head back, smiling up at the ceiling, loving the feeling of his cock lodged deep in her cunt. "Whereupon I wouldn't have to pester my sister just to be with you," Pandora cooed resting on her hands as she leaned forward.
The tips of her hair teased his chest as her eyes gazed into his. Her hips slowly gliding along his pole, listening to his increased breathing as her sex coated his rod. A devilish smile graced her lips as her thighs squeezed his hips lifting him off the bed. She so wanted to show him just how good it was to be with a vampire and all the neat things they - namely her - could do. Watching how his eyes darted about as she started to crawl towards the wall. Thrusting his face into her bosom, telling Samuel to hold on if he wanted to. Her skin heated as his hands held onto her hips as she crawled up the wall. "Trust in me Samuel, I won't drop you," Pandora whispered, stroking the back of his head. Trying not tremble as Samuel nodded in the valley of her breasts.
Feeling her hair falling the moment they graced the ceiling. It was Samuel's lips, holding her nipples, that kept her tits from falling into her face. "Now to really fuck you like a vampire," she purred, placing her left arm over her breasts so she could watch his face as she took him to heights of bliss he had never experienced before. Her toes kept her rooted to the ceiling as her free hand rested on his chest while her hips rocked along that hard branch of his. Pressing her breasts down as she watched his nail drew some strange symbol below her navel. Her juices gushed out of her cunt, running down her stomach as she came hard on his cock. Biting down on her lip to keep her scream from alerting the others of her house.
"Oh, look what you did," Pandora growled demonically, her eyes burning in her primal hunger. "Painting me in my own pussy juice! The nerve you have young man to make that cunt feel so good," she said lustfully, plunging hard down onto his cock sending it deep into her womanhood. "You like that pussy don't you? You like how it wraps around that hard cock?! Hold my tits Samuel," Pandora ordered, "feel how they just ooze out from between your fingers," she said, breathing heavy as her hips rocked back and forth rapidly on his cock. "Don't they just feel so sublime in your hands?"
"Mmmhmm," Samuel said, fondling her breasts.
"Good. I want you to be pleased with my body. I want you to keep fucking me. Will you do that?" Pandora asked, panting as her sex resounded in her room. Feeling her juices slowly running down through the lush valley of her breasts.
"Oh? I think I can do that," Samuel said with a coy smirk.
"Good," Pandora said, leaning forward, her lips teased his before sinking into the ecstasy of their kiss. Her grip slipped as her folds clamped down on his cock. The air hissed in her ears as they fell down to her bed. Her skin tingled as Samuel's magic wrapped around her body halting their fall mere inches above her mattress. A giggle escaped her lips as her back bounced on the bed. "Fuck me Samuel, fuck me like you fuck your sister..." Her back arched, her fingers curled around her comforter as Samuel held her legs to his chest while he pounding that hard cock into her wet, hot, tight cunt. "Oh Seipowe! Oh fuck! Yes, give it to me Samuel!" Pandora moaned, loving the feeling of his balls slapping her ass. Her eyes shot wide, her mouth hung open, the light playing off her fangs as her womb sent down another torrent of her hot cream. "Yesss, fuck that cunt Samuel, fuck it hard!" she growled as she came.
"Everything you hoped for?" Samuel asked, his cobalt eyes shimmering as he fed on the sexual energies that rose from her body.
"So much better than before," Pandora sighed in bliss, which confused Samuel. "I'll tell you later. Right now I want that cock so deep inside of me I feel it for days," she said, playing with her tits as Samuel curled her legs back to her chest. Allowing him more penetration to which she wasn't complaining. The look of want, of need, and of lustful satisfaction simmering in her sultry eyes as she gazed at Samuel. She knew what that twitch meant. "I want you to paint my big, firm, bouncing tits in your cum Samuel," Pandora purred, placing her legs on either side of him. Her hands running up his chest waiting to feel his hot seed painting her skin. Quickly siting up so the tops of her breasts could house all that magic laced cum. Licking her lips as she watched his sperm jet from the tip of his cock coating her breast canvas in that hot, sticky, salty seed. Her blue eyes looked up at him as her lips wrapped around his cock, cleaning it of her sex and tasting the last remainders of his seed.
"Sister," Nimue said, knocking on the door, "I know Samuel's in there, please, let me in."
Answering the door as she sucked her finger clean. Making her sister watch as she gathered another glob of Samuel's cum off her breasts. Watching how her sister's eyes were fixated on her chest.
"Try some Nimue, you should at least know what your future husband tastes like," Pandora said, holding out her finger to her sister, "go on, you really should try it." Tentatively, after a few moments of internal debate, Nimue nervously wrapped her lips around her sister's finger. Instantly her eyes shot to her sister as she felt his magic coursing through his seed. "I know... Hey! Hey! Don't hog it all!" Pandora huffed irritably as her sister's tongue lapped up Samuel's cum from her breasts.
Nimue retreated back a few steps, her pale cheeks heating at what she had just done. Yet she was simply overwhelmed with the need to have more. She had to lick up every morsel of his power-rich cum. She felt the power of her goddess within those protein rich droplets. Her silver eyes slyly glanced at Samuel, going wide at the sight of her very first cock. She had seen plenty of them in pictures, however, none ever in the flesh. Nimue wondered if she would be able to fit that inside of her as her eyes moved up his deflating cock. Feeling her face burning as their eyes meet.
"Samuel, it might be wise to get dressed now," Pandora said, peering over her shoulder, her sinful smirk graced her lips as she blocked her sister's view. Stepping out of the way once she heard the elastic band snapping against his hips.
"Samuel..." Folding her hands in front of her, her head bowed, her cheeks still held a pink hue on them as Nimue walked towards him.
"Hmm?" Samuel hummed, as he pulled up his pants. Arching an eyebrow when her left hand reached out then pulled back and repeated the act once again. Taking hold of her hand pulling her into him and placing her hand on his bare chest.
"I wanted to apologized to you in a more proper way for running..."
"No need, Pandora has informed me of why you did. I understand why you did," Samuel said, glancing down as Nimue's thumb brushed gently along his chest.
"Then you're not upset with me?" Nimue asked, her silver eyes quivering.
"No, why would I be?" Samuel was not prepared as Nimue launched herself at him. He was lost in a daze as she assaulted his lips.
"Are you ready to go?" Nimue asked, her eyes glancing to her sister as she enjoyed the last bit of Samuel's cum. She wondered if she should ask her sister about how to please a man with that part of herself. Pandora had vast amounts of knowledge on the subject and she was smart enough to seek it out when she herself was lacking.
"Yeah," Samuel said, as his shirt slid down his chest.
"Don't be a stranger now, you hear?" Pandora said, holding out his for him. Pulling him in allowing the heat of her body to soak through his shirt. Hoping the feeling of her breasts pressing against his chest would soon return him to her bed as she got in her goodbye kiss.
Nimue held Samuel's right hand in hers as she snuggled up to him while they walked down the hall. She knew she didn't have the body like her sister's, yet she hoped that Samuel found her attractive, nonetheless. Giving Amalia a nod as they descended the stairs, her mind wondering on what life for the two of them would be like. What her life with her house would be like, her servitude to Seipowe when the two of them would be wed. She hadn't told Samuel of the in-fighting within her sect due to her breaking her vows. It amazed her how beings as old as they were thought they could dictate what a goddess is supposed to do and how to do it. They should be joyous that the seer was about to be conceived. Happy that her right hand was now apart of them. Jubilant that a century old wrong was about to be set right. Resting her head on his shoulder as they walked towards the door. Sighing inward knowing at least in this they were just like their human counterparts in that zealots were a part of every religion.
"My lady," Amalia said, holding open the door for Nimue as they approached the car.
"I hope we weren't pulling you away from anything?" Nimue asked as they neared.
"No my lady, just enjoying the night," Amalia said, with a warm smile slyly eyeing Samuel's loose attire, "seems I wasn't the only one," she said, winking at Samuel.
"I'm a hoot wherever I go," Samuel said jokingly.
"I can imagine," Amalia said, containing her chuckle.
Pulling out his phone as Amalia slid into the drivers seat. Pulling up Kelly's number, his fingers drummed on his leg as the phone rang.
"Hey Sammy," Kelly said sniffling.
"Hey, I'm on my way back," Samuel said looking over at Nimue as he heard her pain. Wondering if his sister was going to go for what Nimue was offering. "Sis?"
"Hmm?"
"How would you like to... well not forget, just not have to feel the pain of what he did?" Samuel asked, looking at Nimue as she nodded.
"What do you mean? How would that be possible?" Kelly asked, perplexed by what he was saying.
"Nimue can explain it better than I can, so you might want to wake Marie if she isn't up. Someone is going to have to invite her in."
"Are you sure about this Samuel?" Kelly asked, uncertain that this was wise.
"Truthfully no, but I don't..."
"Oh Sammy, you do love me," Kelly sighed happily.
"I'm going to say 'Duh'," Samuel said, rolling his eyes at her giggle.
"What about... you know?"
"I guess now is as good a time as any to tell them what happened Sis," Samuel said, peering out of the corner of his eye as Nimue rested her chin on his shoulder. Her silver eyes studying him, a warm smile rose on her lips.
"Alright, I hope this works, I hate feeling like this," Kelly said, hold back her tears.
"I know sis, it's why Nimue offered to help."
"Did she? I wonder why?" Kelly asked, her jealousy lacing her words. No matter if her goddess had ordered this, she didn't like sharing Samuel with another woman. Samuel held his tongue. He wasn't about to get into a fight with his sister over this. He wasn't about to add any more emotional distress on to her then she was already going through. "When will you get here?"
"About twenty minutes."
"Alright, I'll go see if I can find Marie. Do you want the others there too?"
"Okay..."
"Sammy?"
"Yeah."
"I love you too, it warms my heart knowing you're thinking about me," Kelly said, before hanging up the phone.
Amalia waited by the car as Samuel and Nimue stood on the porch of Marie's house. Nimue might not show it, but he knew she was nervous given that one of her own kind had died in this very house. Giving her hand a gentle squeeze, yet he knew she was walking into a house full of witches while she was alone with only him as back up.
"Yes..." Marie's voice died in her throat as she viewed Nimue standing on her front porch. Never in her years did she think she would be looking at a vampire - especially one standing at her door. "Samuel what is the meaning of this?"
"Please, I don't want to cause your house any trouble. I'm only here to help Kelly," Nimue said, drawing strength from Samuel's presence.
"What about your sister? What has happened in my house that I'm not aware of?" Marie demanded.
"I'll tell you Marie," Martha said from behind her. Her eyes studying her grandson wondering if she had written off what she had seen in her daughter's room too quickly.
"Very well," Marie sighed, "please enter," she said, remembering what her old family tales spoke about them.
"Samuel...?"
"I'll tell you, but it'll be better if everyone heard it at the same time," Samuel said, looking over at his grandmother.
"Then I'll fetch Joan... shall I bring Edna along?" Marie looked confusingly at Martha and Samuel as to whom they were speaking about.
"No leave her where she is, I don't want to look at her," Samuel said, keeping his anger from his voice, "and Kelly doesn't need to be around her."
"I understand," Martha said, nodding before walking off.
"Samuel? Will you please tell me what the hell is going on?!"
"Uncle Rick raped Kelly earlier and Hekatê changed him into a woman as his punishment. So Nimue thought she could help her cope with what was done to her," Samuel said low so no one else could hear.
"I see. I will deal with this Edna after we help your sister. Will that be suitable to you Samuel?" Marie asked, she wasn't about to have a rapist in her house... not if she could help it!
"Hey, this is your house, you do have a say in what goes on here," Samuel said, shrugging his shoulders, "just don't except any sympathy from me in regards to Edna."
"Nor should you, that man, or woman, whatever it is now, is a vile human being.
"What's the meaning..." Paul began to say as he rounded the corner, his words dying in his throat, as his eyes fell on Nimue. "Isn't that...?"
"Yes, I'm a vampire," Nimue sighed, rolling her eyes. "Now that that's out of the way..." she said, letting go of Samuel's hand as Kelly and Charlotte, with a child in her arms, came into view. "I know what has happened to you is such a terrible thing to happen to any woman. Know I only want to help you," Nimue said, taking Kelly's hands into hers.
"Samuel? Why is she..." Charlotte's eyes glanced at the woman that had saved Samuel.
"She knows, she's here to help if you let her," Samuel said, looking over at his aunt.
"It's your choice baby," Wendy said, reaching out, lighting touching her daughter's arm.
"Samuel, there's a talking baby, you never said anything about a talking baby," Nimue said, trying to keep her voice from conveying how freaked out she was by it.
"Mom meet Nimue, Nimue meet my mother, sister, and aunt," Samuel said, stepping up to Nimue's side introducing her to his family.
"Trust me, you weren't the only one that was freaked out about it," Marie said, smiling warmly at Nimue. She had no idea what Samuel was playing at getting involved with the vampires, yet she knew she had to make good on this chance to make up for the bad blood between them. "Everyone, let us adjourn to the ballroom," she said, looking over at her family.
"Sammy," Kelly snuggled close to her brother. Feeling secure in his arms now that he was back.
"Hold me," Wendy held out her arms to Nimue. Who looked to Samuel as to if she should or not. "Thank you," she whispered into Nimue's ear as her tiny arms wrapped around Nimue's neck.
"So you're the one that Hekatê wants my Sammy to make this Seer with?" Charlotte asked, pressing her body against his left side.
"Yes," Nimue said, feeling the weight of their eyes on her. Quickly looking down as Wendy fondled her breasts.
"Sammy have you tried these out yet?" Wendy asked, smiling mischievously up at Nimue as her tiny hands squeezed Nimue's breasts.
"No..."
"Why not?" Kelly asked, looking between her brother and Nimue.
"It's against the rules of the..." Nimue stopped herself feeling her cheeks burning.
"Umm... are you all going to take all night?" Aurore asked, standing in the doorway. Her eyes running down Samuel's body. Noticing something odd about his magic as it burned in her eyes.
"She's right we can talk later, when it's just us," Charlotte said, placing a kiss on Samuel's left cheek.
"Do you mind carrying her?" Kelly asked, looking over at Nimue, noticing how Nimue had a lustful gaze in her eyes due to her mother's fondling.
"N-no," Nimue said, her voice quivering, feeling those tiny fingers teasing her nipples.
"Good. You're going to need the experience of holding a baby," Wendy smirked, before her lips plucked at her hardened nipple.
"Mom, don't tease Nimue too much," Samuel said, flashing Nimue a smirk as like to welcome her to the family as he led them into the ballroom.
"Please relax, this will help," Nimue said, as she sat beside Kelly on the couch. Her hands on her temples making Kelly look into her eyes as she gently poured her magic into her.
"Now Samuel, please explain why you're hanging out with a vampire, no offence," Marie said, glancing at Nimue who simply nodded in understanding.
"Three days ago Labo tried to kill me," Samuel said matter-of-factly, listening to his grandparent's and aunt's gasp, "the minion she sent would have succeeded if not for Nimue's timely intervention," he said, glancing over at her seeing his sister mouth the words thank you. "Now I'm not human anymore, well partially," Samuel said, seeing the looks they shared with one another.
"But how did you...?" Aurore asked, glancing to Nimue.
"Ah, well Hekatê has tasked me with another task, as to why I am here, other than to save you," Samuel said, leaning back in the chair. His glowing eyes running over his family and extended family, running his tongue over his fang, his nails scraped up the fabric of the armrests as he allowed them to see his vampiric side.
"What would that be?" Magdalene asked, feeling herself drawn to Samuel as she gazed into her eyes.
"To give rise to her Seer," Samuel said, waving to Nimue.
"So that night you were already...?" Magdalene asked, thinking back to the night that he had fucked her on the altar.
"Yes," Samuel nodded. Noticing how she was eyeing him lustfully as her index finger ran along her lower lip as she leaned back.
"This was meant to happen a hundred and fifty years ago," Nimue said, butting in once she had set the memory block. Her hand covering Kelly's hand, trying to be supportive for Samuel's sake. "If the war between our people hadn't happened... However, Samuel is going to correct the wrong your family committed against mine," she said, holding up her hand as Marie opened her mouth. "I don't blame you or yours for what happened to my friend all those years ago. That was a deranged man that took delight in the death of one of my kind, and a coward for fleeing and leaving your family to deal with his crimes. You're family was just as much of a victim as Tanya was. This is why my father has agreed to aid Samuel in this fight with this Labo woman. Yes, we know all about her and what she has done to this family prior to Samuel's arrival," Nimue said, the tips of her fangs showing as she smiled at Marie. "We take the safety of her right hand very seriously."
"Good, or I wouldn't allow you to be with my son," Wendy said sternly as she sat on Charlotte's lap.
"Should we be locking our doors at night?" Eric asked, with a pointed look, yet his eyes glanced lewdly at Kelly. Remembering how she sucked him off and how his cum splattered her hair. Although she didn't moan like he hoped she would have.
"No, I wouldn't feed on you; I have my feed bag already," Samuel said, looking over at him.
"Samuel, can't you at least..." Carson began to say, trying to plead down his now daughter's punishment.
"No, I wasn't the one that changed him, that was Hekatê's doing. Edna brought her punishment down upon herself by her own willful act. I would have killed him," Samuel said, narrowing his eyes at his grandfather.
"About this Edna," Marie said, taking on the mantle as the head of her household, "Joan, I can't allow this rapist to live within this house. You should have informed me of what happened..." The snapping of Samuel's fingers stilled her voice and awe and shock graced her face as Edna appeared before them.
"Tell me Samuel, how are you at eating a woman's pussy?" Pandora asked sensuously. Trapping Samuel's arms in his shirt sleeves above his head, her lips hungered to taste his as her breasts pressed against his chest. Her tongue curled within his mouth as she tasted his warmth. Finally removing and lazily tossing his shirt onto the chair behind him, her arms pulling him deeper into their kiss.
"I haven't had any complaints yet," Samuel said as Pandora's lips left his.
"This has been longing to feel your lips on it," Pandora said, placing his hand over her womanhood. "But first, we need to get you out of these clothes," she said, pushing down his pants. A wicked smile graced her lips as she tossed Samuel through the air, watching his body bounce on her mattress. Her tongue running over her fang, contemplating the meal to come. A predatory light flared in her eyes and her breasts swayed as she crawled along her bed. "Samuel?" Pandora purred, as she knelt on her knees, allowing his eyes to absorb the sight before him. To let that mind of his to remember this sight. "Are you sure you can handle vampiric pussy?" she asked, as her fingers ran along her labia.
"Why don't we find out, hmm?" He replied.
"Mmm, that's what I wanted to hear," Pandora purred. Looking down her body; her mound hovered over his face, as her nipples teased his stomach. Gooseflesh ran along her skin as she felt his hands on her ass. Biting her lip as she lowered her mound to his welcoming mouth. She felt Samuel drawing something on her back, what it was she couldn't tell. Yet it wasn't long before she felt the effects of it. Her back arched, her mouth wide, her fangs gleamed in the light as her womb quivered in excitement.
"You naughty man, you," Pandora growled enthusiastically as her slickness flowed down her channel as Samuel sucked on her clit. Her fangs drew across her lower lip as Samuel's tongue parted her moist labia. Her hips moved along his probing tongue, enjoying the feel of him tasting her womanhood. Laying her weight on Samuel causing her breasts to pancake out as her mouth neared his twitching cock, a smirk gracing her lips as she felt his muscles tremble after her tongue ran a circle around the crown of his scepter..
Pandora felt their combined magics swirling and rising as they tasted each other's sex. Her head rocked as her lips glided along his shaft. Her fangs faintly skimmed along his heated member causing his rod to flex in her mouth. She loved when a man's cock did that. She loved knowing how they danced in her mouth. More so now that it was Samuel's cock that was lodged deep in her mouth. Pandora would do anything to keep her Herald satisfied. Even pestering her sister for the chance to lay with him. Her hands gripped his thighs tightly as she felt her cunt climaxing. Squealing around his shaft as Samuel lapped up her cream.
She had forgotten the feel of a man's tongue swirling inside her canal. She hoped that she could talk her sister into always letting her feel it. Her tongue licking up the front of his cock, rolling along the meatus of his crown, her eyes fluttering as she tasted the power that single bead of pre-cum contained. Running her wet mound along Samuel's chest, marking him in her scent. Letting him feel how wet he had made her. Turning her body around she wanted those eyes of his to watch as she rode that hard cock of his.
"Mmm," Pandora moaned as she held his cock against her labia rubbing his hard phallus through her honeydew lips, "you know how much I wanted to be your sire?" she asked, her blue eyes burned in her hunger as she peered down at him.
"No, why don't you tell me," Samuel said, feeling his toes curl as Pandora rubbed her clit along his head.
"You see if it was my blood that turned you," Pandora said, rising on her knees, moving his cock to her entrance, "then I could whisper all the naughty things I want to do to you... like this for instance," she said with a coy smirk as sank down on Samuel's cock. Titling her head back, smiling up at the ceiling, loving the feeling of his cock lodged deep in her cunt. "Whereupon I wouldn't have to pester my sister just to be with you," Pandora cooed resting on her hands as she leaned forward.
The tips of her hair teased his chest as her eyes gazed into his. Her hips slowly gliding along his pole, listening to his increased breathing as her sex coated his rod. A devilish smile graced her lips as her thighs squeezed his hips lifting him off the bed. She so wanted to show him just how good it was to be with a vampire and all the neat things they - namely her - could do. Watching how his eyes darted about as she started to crawl towards the wall. Thrusting his face into her bosom, telling Samuel to hold on if he wanted to. Her skin heated as his hands held onto her hips as she crawled up the wall. "Trust in me Samuel, I won't drop you," Pandora whispered, stroking the back of his head. Trying not tremble as Samuel nodded in the valley of her breasts.
Feeling her hair falling the moment they graced the ceiling. It was Samuel's lips, holding her nipples, that kept her tits from falling into her face. "Now to really fuck you like a vampire," she purred, placing her left arm over her breasts so she could watch his face as she took him to heights of bliss he had never experienced before. Her toes kept her rooted to the ceiling as her free hand rested on his chest while her hips rocked along that hard branch of his. Pressing her breasts down as she watched his nail drew some strange symbol below her navel. Her juices gushed out of her cunt, running down her stomach as she came hard on his cock. Biting down on her lip to keep her scream from alerting the others of her house.
"Oh, look what you did," Pandora growled demonically, her eyes burning in her primal hunger. "Painting me in my own pussy juice! The nerve you have young man to make that cunt feel so good," she said lustfully, plunging hard down onto his cock sending it deep into her womanhood. "You like that pussy don't you? You like how it wraps around that hard cock?! Hold my tits Samuel," Pandora ordered, "feel how they just ooze out from between your fingers," she said, breathing heavy as her hips rocked back and forth rapidly on his cock. "Don't they just feel so sublime in your hands?"
"Mmmhmm," Samuel said, fondling her breasts.
"Good. I want you to be pleased with my body. I want you to keep fucking me. Will you do that?" Pandora asked, panting as her sex resounded in her room. Feeling her juices slowly running down through the lush valley of her breasts.
"Oh? I think I can do that," Samuel said with a coy smirk.
"Good," Pandora said, leaning forward, her lips teased his before sinking into the ecstasy of their kiss. Her grip slipped as her folds clamped down on his cock. The air hissed in her ears as they fell down to her bed. Her skin tingled as Samuel's magic wrapped around her body halting their fall mere inches above her mattress. A giggle escaped her lips as her back bounced on the bed. "Fuck me Samuel, fuck me like you fuck your sister..." Her back arched, her fingers curled around her comforter as Samuel held her legs to his chest while he pounding that hard cock into her wet, hot, tight cunt. "Oh Seipowe! Oh fuck! Yes, give it to me Samuel!" Pandora moaned, loving the feeling of his balls slapping her ass. Her eyes shot wide, her mouth hung open, the light playing off her fangs as her womb sent down another torrent of her hot cream. "Yesss, fuck that cunt Samuel, fuck it hard!" she growled as she came.
"Everything you hoped for?" Samuel asked, his cobalt eyes shimmering as he fed on the sexual energies that rose from her body.
"So much better than before," Pandora sighed in bliss, which confused Samuel. "I'll tell you later. Right now I want that cock so deep inside of me I feel it for days," she said, playing with her tits as Samuel curled her legs back to her chest. Allowing him more penetration to which she wasn't complaining. The look of want, of need, and of lustful satisfaction simmering in her sultry eyes as she gazed at Samuel. She knew what that twitch meant. "I want you to paint my big, firm, bouncing tits in your cum Samuel," Pandora purred, placing her legs on either side of him. Her hands running up his chest waiting to feel his hot seed painting her skin. Quickly siting up so the tops of her breasts could house all that magic laced cum. Licking her lips as she watched his sperm jet from the tip of his cock coating her breast canvas in that hot, sticky, salty seed. Her blue eyes looked up at him as her lips wrapped around his cock, cleaning it of her sex and tasting the last remainders of his seed.
"Sister," Nimue said, knocking on the door, "I know Samuel's in there, please, let me in."
Answering the door as she sucked her finger clean. Making her sister watch as she gathered another glob of Samuel's cum off her breasts. Watching how her sister's eyes were fixated on her chest.
"Try some Nimue, you should at least know what your future husband tastes like," Pandora said, holding out her finger to her sister, "go on, you really should try it." Tentatively, after a few moments of internal debate, Nimue nervously wrapped her lips around her sister's finger. Instantly her eyes shot to her sister as she felt his magic coursing through his seed. "I know... Hey! Hey! Don't hog it all!" Pandora huffed irritably as her sister's tongue lapped up Samuel's cum from her breasts.
Nimue retreated back a few steps, her pale cheeks heating at what she had just done. Yet she was simply overwhelmed with the need to have more. She had to lick up every morsel of his power-rich cum. She felt the power of her goddess within those protein rich droplets. Her silver eyes slyly glanced at Samuel, going wide at the sight of her very first cock. She had seen plenty of them in pictures, however, none ever in the flesh. Nimue wondered if she would be able to fit that inside of her as her eyes moved up his deflating cock. Feeling her face burning as their eyes meet.
"Samuel, it might be wise to get dressed now," Pandora said, peering over her shoulder, her sinful smirk graced her lips as she blocked her sister's view. Stepping out of the way once she heard the elastic band snapping against his hips.
"Samuel..." Folding her hands in front of her, her head bowed, her cheeks still held a pink hue on them as Nimue walked towards him.
"Hmm?" Samuel hummed, as he pulled up his pants. Arching an eyebrow when her left hand reached out then pulled back and repeated the act once again. Taking hold of her hand pulling her into him and placing her hand on his bare chest.
"I wanted to apologized to you in a more proper way for running..."
"No need, Pandora has informed me of why you did. I understand why you did," Samuel said, glancing down as Nimue's thumb brushed gently along his chest.
"Then you're not upset with me?" Nimue asked, her silver eyes quivering.
"No, why would I be?" Samuel was not prepared as Nimue launched herself at him. He was lost in a daze as she assaulted his lips.
"Are you ready to go?" Nimue asked, her eyes glancing to her sister as she enjoyed the last bit of Samuel's cum. She wondered if she should ask her sister about how to please a man with that part of herself. Pandora had vast amounts of knowledge on the subject and she was smart enough to seek it out when she herself was lacking.
"Yeah," Samuel said, as his shirt slid down his chest.
"Don't be a stranger now, you hear?" Pandora said, holding out his for him. Pulling him in allowing the heat of her body to soak through his shirt. Hoping the feeling of her breasts pressing against his chest would soon return him to her bed as she got in her goodbye kiss.
Nimue held Samuel's right hand in hers as she snuggled up to him while they walked down the hall. She knew she didn't have the body like her sister's, yet she hoped that Samuel found her attractive, nonetheless. Giving Amalia a nod as they descended the stairs, her mind wondering on what life for the two of them would be like. What her life with her house would be like, her servitude to Seipowe when the two of them would be wed. She hadn't told Samuel of the in-fighting within her sect due to her breaking her vows. It amazed her how beings as old as they were thought they could dictate what a goddess is supposed to do and how to do it. They should be joyous that the seer was about to be conceived. Happy that her right hand was now apart of them. Jubilant that a century old wrong was about to be set right. Resting her head on his shoulder as they walked towards the door. Sighing inward knowing at least in this they were just like their human counterparts in that zealots were a part of every religion.
"My lady," Amalia said, holding open the door for Nimue as they approached the car.
"I hope we weren't pulling you away from anything?" Nimue asked as they neared.
"No my lady, just enjoying the night," Amalia said, with a warm smile slyly eyeing Samuel's loose attire, "seems I wasn't the only one," she said, winking at Samuel.
"I'm a hoot wherever I go," Samuel said jokingly.
"I can imagine," Amalia said, containing her chuckle.
Pulling out his phone as Amalia slid into the drivers seat. Pulling up Kelly's number, his fingers drummed on his leg as the phone rang.
"Hey Sammy," Kelly said sniffling.
"Hey, I'm on my way back," Samuel said looking over at Nimue as he heard her pain. Wondering if his sister was going to go for what Nimue was offering. "Sis?"
"Hmm?"
"How would you like to... well not forget, just not have to feel the pain of what he did?" Samuel asked, looking at Nimue as she nodded.
"What do you mean? How would that be possible?" Kelly asked, perplexed by what he was saying.
"Nimue can explain it better than I can, so you might want to wake Marie if she isn't up. Someone is going to have to invite her in."
"Are you sure about this Samuel?" Kelly asked, uncertain that this was wise.
"Truthfully no, but I don't..."
"Oh Sammy, you do love me," Kelly sighed happily.
"I'm going to say 'Duh'," Samuel said, rolling his eyes at her giggle.
"What about... you know?"
"I guess now is as good a time as any to tell them what happened Sis," Samuel said, peering out of the corner of his eye as Nimue rested her chin on his shoulder. Her silver eyes studying him, a warm smile rose on her lips.
"Alright, I hope this works, I hate feeling like this," Kelly said, hold back her tears.
"I know sis, it's why Nimue offered to help."
"Did she? I wonder why?" Kelly asked, her jealousy lacing her words. No matter if her goddess had ordered this, she didn't like sharing Samuel with another woman. Samuel held his tongue. He wasn't about to get into a fight with his sister over this. He wasn't about to add any more emotional distress on to her then she was already going through. "When will you get here?"
"About twenty minutes."
"Alright, I'll go see if I can find Marie. Do you want the others there too?"
"Okay..."
"Sammy?"
"Yeah."
"I love you too, it warms my heart knowing you're thinking about me," Kelly said, before hanging up the phone.
Amalia waited by the car as Samuel and Nimue stood on the porch of Marie's house. Nimue might not show it, but he knew she was nervous given that one of her own kind had died in this very house. Giving her hand a gentle squeeze, yet he knew she was walking into a house full of witches while she was alone with only him as back up.
"Yes..." Marie's voice died in her throat as she viewed Nimue standing on her front porch. Never in her years did she think she would be looking at a vampire - especially one standing at her door. "Samuel what is the meaning of this?"
"Please, I don't want to cause your house any trouble. I'm only here to help Kelly," Nimue said, drawing strength from Samuel's presence.
"What about your sister? What has happened in my house that I'm not aware of?" Marie demanded.
"I'll tell you Marie," Martha said from behind her. Her eyes studying her grandson wondering if she had written off what she had seen in her daughter's room too quickly.
"Very well," Marie sighed, "please enter," she said, remembering what her old family tales spoke about them.
"Samuel...?"
"I'll tell you, but it'll be better if everyone heard it at the same time," Samuel said, looking over at his grandmother.
"Then I'll fetch Joan... shall I bring Edna along?" Marie looked confusingly at Martha and Samuel as to whom they were speaking about.
"No leave her where she is, I don't want to look at her," Samuel said, keeping his anger from his voice, "and Kelly doesn't need to be around her."
"I understand," Martha said, nodding before walking off.
"Samuel? Will you please tell me what the hell is going on?!"
"Uncle Rick raped Kelly earlier and Hekatê changed him into a woman as his punishment. So Nimue thought she could help her cope with what was done to her," Samuel said low so no one else could hear.
"I see. I will deal with this Edna after we help your sister. Will that be suitable to you Samuel?" Marie asked, she wasn't about to have a rapist in her house... not if she could help it!
"Hey, this is your house, you do have a say in what goes on here," Samuel said, shrugging his shoulders, "just don't except any sympathy from me in regards to Edna."
"Nor should you, that man, or woman, whatever it is now, is a vile human being.
"What's the meaning..." Paul began to say as he rounded the corner, his words dying in his throat, as his eyes fell on Nimue. "Isn't that...?"
"Yes, I'm a vampire," Nimue sighed, rolling her eyes. "Now that that's out of the way..." she said, letting go of Samuel's hand as Kelly and Charlotte, with a child in her arms, came into view. "I know what has happened to you is such a terrible thing to happen to any woman. Know I only want to help you," Nimue said, taking Kelly's hands into hers.
"Samuel? Why is she..." Charlotte's eyes glanced at the woman that had saved Samuel.
"She knows, she's here to help if you let her," Samuel said, looking over at his aunt.
"It's your choice baby," Wendy said, reaching out, lighting touching her daughter's arm.
"Samuel, there's a talking baby, you never said anything about a talking baby," Nimue said, trying to keep her voice from conveying how freaked out she was by it.
"Mom meet Nimue, Nimue meet my mother, sister, and aunt," Samuel said, stepping up to Nimue's side introducing her to his family.
"Trust me, you weren't the only one that was freaked out about it," Marie said, smiling warmly at Nimue. She had no idea what Samuel was playing at getting involved with the vampires, yet she knew she had to make good on this chance to make up for the bad blood between them. "Everyone, let us adjourn to the ballroom," she said, looking over at her family.
"Sammy," Kelly snuggled close to her brother. Feeling secure in his arms now that he was back.
"Hold me," Wendy held out her arms to Nimue. Who looked to Samuel as to if she should or not. "Thank you," she whispered into Nimue's ear as her tiny arms wrapped around Nimue's neck.
"So you're the one that Hekatê wants my Sammy to make this Seer with?" Charlotte asked, pressing her body against his left side.
"Yes," Nimue said, feeling the weight of their eyes on her. Quickly looking down as Wendy fondled her breasts.
"Sammy have you tried these out yet?" Wendy asked, smiling mischievously up at Nimue as her tiny hands squeezed Nimue's breasts.
"No..."
"Why not?" Kelly asked, looking between her brother and Nimue.
"It's against the rules of the..." Nimue stopped herself feeling her cheeks burning.
"Umm... are you all going to take all night?" Aurore asked, standing in the doorway. Her eyes running down Samuel's body. Noticing something odd about his magic as it burned in her eyes.
"She's right we can talk later, when it's just us," Charlotte said, placing a kiss on Samuel's left cheek.
"Do you mind carrying her?" Kelly asked, looking over at Nimue, noticing how Nimue had a lustful gaze in her eyes due to her mother's fondling.
"N-no," Nimue said, her voice quivering, feeling those tiny fingers teasing her nipples.
"Good. You're going to need the experience of holding a baby," Wendy smirked, before her lips plucked at her hardened nipple.
"Mom, don't tease Nimue too much," Samuel said, flashing Nimue a smirk as like to welcome her to the family as he led them into the ballroom.
"Please relax, this will help," Nimue said, as she sat beside Kelly on the couch. Her hands on her temples making Kelly look into her eyes as she gently poured her magic into her.
"Now Samuel, please explain why you're hanging out with a vampire, no offence," Marie said, glancing at Nimue who simply nodded in understanding.
"Three days ago Labo tried to kill me," Samuel said matter-of-factly, listening to his grandparent's and aunt's gasp, "the minion she sent would have succeeded if not for Nimue's timely intervention," he said, glancing over at her seeing his sister mouth the words thank you. "Now I'm not human anymore, well partially," Samuel said, seeing the looks they shared with one another.
"But how did you...?" Aurore asked, glancing to Nimue.
"Ah, well Hekatê has tasked me with another task, as to why I am here, other than to save you," Samuel said, leaning back in the chair. His glowing eyes running over his family and extended family, running his tongue over his fang, his nails scraped up the fabric of the armrests as he allowed them to see his vampiric side.
"What would that be?" Magdalene asked, feeling herself drawn to Samuel as she gazed into her eyes.
"To give rise to her Seer," Samuel said, waving to Nimue.
"So that night you were already...?" Magdalene asked, thinking back to the night that he had fucked her on the altar.
"Yes," Samuel nodded. Noticing how she was eyeing him lustfully as her index finger ran along her lower lip as she leaned back.
"This was meant to happen a hundred and fifty years ago," Nimue said, butting in once she had set the memory block. Her hand covering Kelly's hand, trying to be supportive for Samuel's sake. "If the war between our people hadn't happened... However, Samuel is going to correct the wrong your family committed against mine," she said, holding up her hand as Marie opened her mouth. "I don't blame you or yours for what happened to my friend all those years ago. That was a deranged man that took delight in the death of one of my kind, and a coward for fleeing and leaving your family to deal with his crimes. You're family was just as much of a victim as Tanya was. This is why my father has agreed to aid Samuel in this fight with this Labo woman. Yes, we know all about her and what she has done to this family prior to Samuel's arrival," Nimue said, the tips of her fangs showing as she smiled at Marie. "We take the safety of her right hand very seriously."
"Good, or I wouldn't allow you to be with my son," Wendy said sternly as she sat on Charlotte's lap.
"Should we be locking our doors at night?" Eric asked, with a pointed look, yet his eyes glanced lewdly at Kelly. Remembering how she sucked him off and how his cum splattered her hair. Although she didn't moan like he hoped she would have.
"No, I wouldn't feed on you; I have my feed bag already," Samuel said, looking over at him.
"Samuel, can't you at least..." Carson began to say, trying to plead down his now daughter's punishment.
"No, I wasn't the one that changed him, that was Hekatê's doing. Edna brought her punishment down upon herself by her own willful act. I would have killed him," Samuel said, narrowing his eyes at his grandfather.
"About this Edna," Marie said, taking on the mantle as the head of her household, "Joan, I can't allow this rapist to live within this house. You should have informed me of what happened..." The snapping of Samuel's fingers stilled her voice and awe and shock graced her face as Edna appeared before them.
