by D. R. Rosier
I moaned into her molten core and reached around with a hand to tease her dark hole and caress her supple ass cheeks. Every gasp and moan I drew from her washed over my body like velvet. Her speaking voice was warm and comforting but the moaning pleasure in her voice was ecstasy to my ears.
I had a feeling the powerful effect of her voice on me was not only the sweet timber of it, but was related to her vampire seduction abilities. I didn’t care one whit if it was though, she didn’t display any signs of using it for manipulation. Just my comfort and I wouldn’t give that up for anything.
I felt her body start to quiver and lock up as her back arched further.
She said, “I’m cumming, oh god Ariel I’m cumming! Don’t stop!”
I doubled my efforts and attentions to her labia and clit and heard her gasp loudly and stop breathing as I cheated a bit and used dark energy on the tip of my tongue to extend and deepen her orgasm. Her center was trembling on my tongue as her full body weight came down on my head, unable to hold herself up anymore. It was pure bliss to me. Giving this woman I so loved pleasure.
When I let her come down she collapsed forward and started licking my center. Her tongue did amazing things to me while I continued to pleasure her as best I could without full control of my body. I felt her slip a finger inside my hot wet honey pot and then a second. Her body stretched and leaned forward.
Her tongue started to rim my dark star as she plumbed my velvety depths with her fingers, her palm putting delicious friction and pressure on my sensitive clit each time she dipped her fingers into my hot wet tight canal. Her fingers curved in to rub my sensitive walls with each stroke inside my tight wet burning core.
I arched my back and panted out, “Oh god that’s… Don’t stop… Oh god Amanda!” as her tongue snaked into my dark hole stretching my sphincter around her soft wet tongue.
I felt like I was struck by lightning as my center coiled tightly then exploded in bliss. It was all I could do to just gasp in breaths while she extended my orgasm through expert manipulation and stimulation of both my warmth and puckered star.
When I could move again I caressed her ass cheeks, lower back and waist as I sucked and licked her silken lips. We pleasured each other back and forth for an hour. I was in a haze of ecstasy and lost count of the number of orgasms my Amanda gave to me that only increased in intensity as time went on…
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She got dressed and left so I could get some work done on spell forms. It was still just the early afternoon, the attack happening in late morning so I had plenty of time to work on the box of throwing stars. I was planning out my new spell form, trying to figure out how to make it portable and my mind kept going back to the last few minutes before Amanda left me to work.
Amanda said softly, “You know, Jason is a good man, if you can get past it you should really get to know him.”
I had just looked at her helplessly.
She said, “I know it’s hard for you, but I also saw how you both look at each other. It’s not just your body that reacts. I know I could get to like him as well, if he were to join our little group. Too early for that idea maybe, but if it doesn’t start it can’t get anywhere. Just think about it love. He won’t hurt you. At least he would not with cruel purpose and unconcern.”
I got that feeling too. I couldn’t see him hurting me carelessly or with intent like… Damn it, I felt betrayed by my own mind, why couldn’t I let go, no matter how perfectly I can remember it.
“I will try. I know it will be my loss if I don’t at least try. I don’t know how you and Kristi don’t just shake me. It must drive you crazy this place I am stuck in. I’d like to slap myself sometimes. I think I can… I can try… Soon.”
She gave me one last soft kiss then left me to my work, and my ruminations.
I decided I would need to arm the spell, then have it trigger somehow, and I thought I had the way.
I created and put my new spell form on the throwing stars. It was the same basic dark energy drain and knock out, but I had to change the trigger. Right now they were harmless, well, if you got hit by one you could bleed out and die, but the spell form would be inert.
And I was the only one who could arm it. The energy was keyed to my use only like all spell forms. Invisibility only worked because I set it off, then the spell latched on the mind it was set on.
The only thing new was the trigger really. I set it up so the form would go off if the steel throwing star tasted blood. So I could arm the triggers before going out, and give them to my vampires… Wait…
My vampires?! I groaned and blushed at my own thought.
I meant my vampire and Jason… Of course they would have to be careful not to cut themselves, or they would be unanimated and knocked out. But once I armed the trigger and turned them over, the spell form would attack whoever bled on it. So as long as they scored a scratch on a necromancer it would take them down.
I tracked them both down and gave them one that wasn’t armed each, told them to practice and not let themselves get a scratch. I also let them know what would happen with the armed ones later in a fight if they did accidentally scratch themselves. Bad idea.
Actually it was so bad on my way back to my room I decided that wouldn’t work. What if they were tackled or hit when about to throw one? My spell form would get them killed.
I went back and changed the trigger again. This time it would check for two things. Blood on the steel and another spell form before it would activate. All the second spell form did was pass the thought ‘don’t activate’. I would have to place that spell form inside their bodies, maybe in two places. So no more accidental activations unless they were so harmed they were probably dead anyway.
My mind shied from that thought…
Feeling better at arming the beings going with me with good and safe weapons I moved on to something else. I started to meditate on the knowledge I had gained from the necromancers. I shuddered at the memories and shied away from the torturous activities and managed to find locations of necromancer lairs.
The lair these guys were from I was able to get detailed lay outs and where the wards and traps were. The other two lairs they only knew basic information on the more public areas. That would have to do.
I sighed in relief when I found out the information for what I was worried about most. I was worried because even though I am fairly smart the necromancers have been around and organized for thousands of years. So why do they just have a basic shield that is flawed, some wards and traps, and the control and slave spell forms? Why no offensive spell forms at all, just a good basic energy attack?
I have that and I have only been studying a year in earnest, and I started from scratch without any guidance at all. Necromancers are evil but not stupid, but my answer came in the form of paranoia.
Apparently there was a head necromancer who controlled everything. All the lairs reported to him. He had an arsenal of spell forms, but everyone else was forbidden from research. Allowed to learn and practice a proscribed list of spell forms as they advanced in rank.
For them to try and develop their own spell forms is forbidden, and punishable by death. Why? Because the head necromancer is afraid they will revolt, or kill him and take his place.
His paranoia and the ones that came before him will be their downfall, because they won’t be able to defend against my more advanced forms. I could still be overwhelmed or killed, and I wouldn’t get cocky. I would stay careful and wary. They were still treacherous and dangerous. But I wasn’t afraid of being suckered or killed by something I didn’t know about anymore.
I didn’t wonder why their shields wouldn’t block a spell form, or deflect an overwhelming attack of dark energy. They were basically hobbled so the head asshole could kill or stop a revolt without effort. Their thinking was they had enough tools to control vampire slaves and completely overwhelm normal humans, so why not limit them to keep the head necromancer safe.
At least I
felt safe about no surprises until I find the head asshole. Neither necromancer had known where he was though. To be fair the paranoia was probably dead on, how could you trust a bunch of raping murderous slavers with access to dark energy?
The last thing I learned from their memories is their wards are against light energy. So although it would be impossible to use a light energy portal I could use a dark energy teleport portal to appear in the house itself. I stopped at that point, I think I have enough information and I was leery of being exposed to disgusting memories of murder and torture.
I went and tracked down Amanda and Jason again. Explained my change and set spell forms on them, then fixed the spell forms on the stars they had. They looked like what I did wasn’t necessary but they were happy about ruling out accidents. Shit happens in a battle after all. Then without thinking at all obviously…
I asked, “You two want to go to the beach tomorrow after my morning class, should be about 87 and sunny in Puerto Rico tomorrow.”
My sweet vampire said, “Love too!”
Jason said while looking me up and down, “Me too, can’t wait to see you in a bikini.”
I couldn’t help but glance down at his crotch thinking how he would look in a suit and I noticed a good sized bulge going on there.
I blushed and said, “Well you will have to wait for tomorrow.”
Then I winked and walked away.
Did I just flirt with a guy I like? I know I sound pathetic in my head, but I was really jazzed about it. It had been way too long since that last happened. Maybe there was hope for me after all. I stopped downstairs for a bit and checked the refill station. It looked good. There were also no new vampires needing freed from spells so I pretty much had nothing to do down here.
I went up to my room and settled down to sleep. I had gotten a lot done today and I was looking forward to tomorrow. Just as I was settling my mind down I felt the covers move and Kristi’s naked body sliding on top of mine… I could feel she had some silky lingerie on and I couldn’t wait to see it. Time to sleep later. Much later…
Chapter 8
I woke up screaming. I had just had the most horrific experience in my life and was now deeply regretting stripping the memories from those necromancers. Amanda was in the bed having joined while I was sleeping. She sat up and pulled me into her arms as I sobbed.
I felt so dirty. Wrong.
I had put the necromancer memories in their own place in my mind, blocking out most of it, or not looking at the information. Apparently that doesn’t work on the subconscious.
Amanda said soothingly, “What is it love? What happened?”
“I had a dream of one of the necromancer’s memories. It was… Sick.”
She said softly with compassion, “Tell me, you won’t be able to surprise or disgust me, I went through it after all most likely. Just get it out.”
I said in monotone, shocked, “I was having a nightmare from his point of view. He was… Instructing a new slave on how to be pleasing. He was raping her but she was under his control and couldn’t stop it. He kept hitting her and telling her to use her energy in certain ways to make it feel better. I could feel how good it felt, to be inside her. Like it was me that was fucking her with his cock.
“I… There was a part of my mind that was screaming to stop, disgusted. But I was seeing it from his perspective, I felt his enjoyment, he was getting off from hitting her as much as raping her. I couldn’t do anything.”
I didn’t know what to do, could I erase the memories out of me? I wouldn’t be doing that again, I would have to get the information another way, maybe get in their minds and ask questions? I just held on to Amanda and sobbed. I felt sick, the enjoyment I know he felt was mixed with the horror I felt, and both emotions felt like mine, even though I knew the enjoyment wasn’t, couldn’t, have been mine.
It was the middle of the night but I couldn’t go back to sleep, I couldn’t live with those memories, what if I had a dream every night of a different torture session, I would go mad. I realized my folly. I never should have taken his memories like that. I should have questioned him while scanning his thoughts, or something to that effect. Taking all his memories had been foolish even if I had learned important information.
I got up and got dressed then transported to Mina’s house with Amanda who insisted on coming. I needed her to get them out, I wasn’t sure how to remove memories safely, and I know she does and has. She didn’t look happy I woke her up at 4am, but she dealt with it. I told her what happened and she wasn’t upset at the time anymore, just worried about me.
Mina said, “Well I can erase the last 24 hours, but that would take away all your spell form ideas and improvements and the important knowledge you gained for your war. Which I will help with if you want, call me anytime and I’ll be there. At the very least you will need somewhere to send the freed vampires.
“The second option is I can selectively get rid of the source of the memories, what you took from him. The raw data you stuck in the corner so to speak. That will still leave you with everything you consciously scanned and looked into. Unfortunately that also includes your dream.
“But there won’t be any more nightmares or new memories to delve into anymore. Although I can’t say if you will have the nightmare you just had again, it’s a horror stuck in your head.”
I sighed. “I think option two. I can’t lose the last 24 hours. Too many important things happened. Plus I think keeping the nightmare will be all the reason I need not to ever do that again. It was stupid to take it all and I want to remember why so I don’t do it again.”
She nodded and sent her purple energy inside my head. It went through my shield like it wasn’t there. My sister was one scary bitch.
Mina said, “HEY! I heard that… Like you aren’t scary…”
I couldn’t help it I broke out in giggles as I felt her erasing the necromancer’s memories from my mind, everything I haven’t seen will never be seen. I can only hope I never have that nightmare again. That thought stopped my giggled hard. I squeezed Amanda’s hand and held onto it.
I said softly with a lot of feeling in my voice, “Thanks sis. I love you.”
She smiled and said, “Anytime you need me and me too, always.”
We chatted a bit then I said goodbye, I knew she was there for me, but with the issue taken care of I also knew she would want to get back to bed. I did as well. I opened a transport portal and took us home. I spooned with Amanda and she wrapped her arms around me, her body crushed to me, her soft breasts pushed into my back. I fell back asleep to her soft breathing and the gentle caresses of my hair.
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I was ready to fight. I had two partners who could help me, the spells and the knowledge. But after last night’s nightmare I needed some fun time, I could hunt necromancers later. Today was a beach day. After biology lab class anyway.
Maddy actually said more to me in lab than beaker please. Or please pass the test tube. Her mother is fully healed now and she is doing better. Not quite as freaked out as she was, or at least it seemed so. It was a nice morning lab and I found myself smiling on the walk home, maybe Maddy would change her mind. At the very least she would stay a friend, which in itself was great news.
I got home and put on my bikini. I was blushing already and he hadn’t seen me yet, I was looking forward to his reaction actually. That and him in a bathing suit as well…
I watched as my short cute sexy vampire got changed. She was an amazing creature. She giggled at me picking up my change of mood. I took a deep breath to calm down, white would show if I got too damp down there after all.
We headed down to get Jason. Better than I thought, his muscles were all definition, not big, just really defined. I wanted to reach out and run my hands across his chest, but I smiled cheekily at him and said, “Ready?”
He looked me up and down and clearly not talking about the beach said, “Very ready.” His face was full of mischief and his eyes burned
with attraction.
I waited for the flush of embarrassment, the expected wash of shame…
It didn’t come, not even a little bit. I almost cried at that, but didn’t.
I smiled widely and opened a teleport portal to the beach then walked past making sure he got a good look at my slightly swaying tight ass. I don’t know why the shame didn’t come, but I didn’t care right now either. I was having entirely too good a time soaking up his attention and returning it.
We all had fun as we flirted together outrageously on the beach, each targeting the other two. This seemed like a very good thing to me, balanced group dynamic, at least when I actually spent time thinking about it. We swam for a while too before breaking for lunch. Amanda pulled me off into the bathroom halfway through our meal.
Amanda said all excited, “Oh my god look at you. I am not even going to ask what happened but I am glad it did. Listen, Kristi and I have spent a lot of time with Jason and we are pretty sure he likes all three of us. Kristi told me that when I thought you might be ready, to leave the decision with you on if we should tell him all about polyamory and our group. See if he wants to join us.
“It seems like he does anyway. But right now it’s up to both of you. I know I would welcome him he is just as gorgeous and strong on the inside as he is on the outside.”
I couldn’t help it. I cupped the back of her neck with my hand and pulled her in for a hard kiss. Amanda and Kristi were so patient with me and understanding of my hang up. I was hoping that wouldn’t be necessary anymore. We grinned and headed back to lunch.
I wasn’t sure but I wondered if it could be the horrific dream. Even though I could still remember the brutal humiliation, it just didn’t seem that important after being forced to rape someone from an evil man’s perspective. It seems a strange thought, but I went from getting over it to over it since that evil dream last night.
