by D. Levesque
Lina’s voice comes back to me. “Now, here is where it will be tricky. I need you to imagine pushing more of your blood into her, a whole lot more than a couple of drops. I need you to imagine driving about a pint of your blood through the Threads, to her. But I want you to do it slowly, not all at once. Try to pace it so that it takes about a minute.”
Doing that, I visualize more blood going through, but I can tell that it will take longer, so I make the holes in my canines larger and make the Threads themselves larger, to accommodate the blood flow. Suddenly I am holding Johanne tight against me, and I can hear and feel her orgasm over and over. I can feel it through my jogging pants. I try to ignore it and keep going with what I am doing. But her orgasms and her breathing are getting stronger and louder.
After about a minute and what I think is about a pint of my blood, I stop the flow. Johanne is still holding me tight, and good thing I am in my half-hybrid form, since I can see she has reverted to hers also, and is crushing me. If I had been human trying this, she would have crumpled my ribcage. Removing my teeth from her neck, I see there is blood, and I lower my mouth and lick it clean. I see that the holes where my canines punctured her are already starting to heal.
Looking up, I can see that both Silvana and Lina are looking at Johanne in shock and some jealousy if I am reading them right. And with Lina’s next words, I got it right in one.
“Oh my fucking God, I want to say I am next, but I agreed with Silvana that she would be first, but I guess second now. But wow, I want some of that,” Lina tells me with a grin.
“Did it work, though?” I ask her curiously.
“Let’s ask Johanne when she wakes up, shall we?” Lina says with a smile.
Looking down at Johanne, I had not noticed she is back into her human form, and she is lying against me. I look at her, and I see a happy smile on her face, and she is asleep.
“Let me put her to bed,” I tell the girls. I get up without changing from my half-hybrid form and bring her to my bedroom and lay her in bed. I tuck her in with a blanket up to her neck. I bend down and kiss her forehead, and she mumbles, “Love you too, Brandon,” and she falls back asleep.
Turning to the side table, I lower the light setting so that the room is just lit enough to not bump into things and head back out to the common area. I don’t close the door in case I need to hear her. I’m not sure what will happen to her with what I just did, so I need to be able to get to her quickly. Once back at the table, I sit back down in my chair and notice my crotch area is soaked.
“Shit, I should go get changed,” I tell the girls with a frown.
“Don’t since it might get wet again,” Silvana says with a grin.
“You want to do this now? What if you fall asleep like Johanne?” I ask her slowly.
“Then you will tuck me in just like you did her, and I want the kissing treatment at the end too, don’t think I didn’t see that!” she says with a smile.
“What are you, 12 or 402?” I tease her.
“I’m a woman dammit, and you will do it,” she pouts.
“And you will do the same for me, or I will make you regret it,” Lina says with a mischievous grin.
Putting my hands up in defeat, I say, “Fine! But one kiss only, for now.”
“Deal,” both of them say in unison. They look at each other and laugh.
“Well, then you better get on here,” I tell Silvana, patting my crotch area.
“With pleasure,” and with that, she removes her pants, and I can see she is naked underneath. No underwear or panties. And I can also see that she is clean-shaven. Johanne wasn’t, but was well manicured. But wait, do Elves even have hair in their pubic area? Something to ask her one day.
“Do you need me to guide you for this one?” Lina asks me. She had come up next to me and had her hand on my back and was running it up and down. It felt good.
Shaking my head, I answer her, “No, I think I will try it alone, but if I need help, I will ask you if that is all right?”
“Of course, since when it’s my turn, you won’t have my help. Let’s see how you do this time—same thing. About a pint of blood like before,” she says. Her hand had stopped. But it’s now just on my back, in moral support.
Looking at Silvana, I can tell she is nervous. I can feel her heart racing from here. But she also has an excited look on her face. “You’re sure about this?”
She doesn’t answer me except with a nod. She reaches up, brings my head down, and kisses me on the lips. She nods again and moves her long blond hair away from her neck, as a sign she is ready.
Looking at Lina, she nods as well. So I go through the same process as I had with Johanne. If anything, the reaction I get from Silvana is even more intense. While she can’t turn into a Werewolf, or even a half-hybrid, she shows me she has strength. Her arms are around my neck, and I am sure it would be broken if not in my current form. My God, are all Elves this strong? And I also find out, while she orgasms, she laughs. But that isn’t the most interesting aspect of her orgasming. She keeps grinding against me as she orgasms, which doesn’t help my focus one little bit.
And just as it had happened with Johanne, Silvana falls asleep against me. Looking at Lina with a raised eyebrow, she only grins and whispers, “You know the routine now,” and points to Silvana’s room.
Getting up, I lift her with me and put my hands up under her naked ass. Silvana, for her part, just hangs on tight in her sleep. Before I walk away, Lina passes me Silvana’s pants she had picked up off the floor. Nodding, I head to Silvana’s room and open the door. Going to her bed, I do the same thing I did for Johanne, and tuck her in and kiss her on the forehead. But Silvana doesn’t say anything, just giggles and snuggles deeper into her bed.
Going back into the common room, it’s only Lina and me now. And she is already standing there naked, which stops me in my tracks. The small Vampire appears even smaller now, compared to my 7 feet of Werewolf. Her long black hair is tied back to show off her ample breasts. Her waist is slim. I knew it was, since, in some of the fighting moves, I had to grab her so often, it was hard not to feel her waistline and how soft she was.
“Are you just going to stand there and stare at me all night?” Lina says with a smile.
“Sorry, I knew you would be beautiful, but seeing someone in clothes all the time, no matter how tight-fitting, is nothing like seeing someone naked,” I tell her with a smile.
“Oh my, we are starting to get comfortable with us finally, are we?” she says with a wicked grin.
“Can’t help it, since I have been around you all for the last three weeks, and well, having to grab you three all the time has helped,” I say, going back to sit in my chair.
“Up, need to take those joggers off,” she says with a smile.
Looking at her, I raise my eyebrow, but I do what she suggested and take them off.
“Good, now then. We will do the same thing as last time, but since you don’t need to bite me, it should go easier,” Lina says.
“All right, but why are you naked if you don’t need to be bitten?” I ask her now, curious.
“Because, if I am going to cum as much as those girls did, I want to be naked against you as I do it,” she says with a wide grin. And with that, she climbs up on me just as the other girls had. I might be in half-hybrid form, but it doesn’t mean I am neutered. So I try to think of other things. I might look like a 7-foot hairy human with wolf ears and a wolf’s tail, but I am still a human male. And with Lina rocking back and forth, it’s not helping.
“What are you trying to do to me?” I say, my voice breaking.
“Trying to get you hard, of course,” she says with a smile, but she doesn’t stop the grinding.
“You know if you keep that up, I will get hard,” I tell her with a raised eyebrow.
“That’s the whole point. I want to do this with you inside me. If you don’t want to do it as wolfy, you can just change back, but neither bother me,” she says.
; “Wait, I didn’t need to change to my half-hybrid for this?” I ask her incredulously.
“Nope, but I wanted the girls to understand that while what you did was a Vampire thing, they will also change into Weres themselves, except Johanne, who is one already. So the best way is to get you to do it in that form,” she explains.
“Well, I guess that makes sense,” I say. I kind of understand her reasoning. If they were afraid of being a Were, they should not have asked me to do what they did, since if this works, they will be. Hmm. What will they be? I guess I am a Vampire Werewolf Magician, or as they called me, a Silver Magi. That does sound dumb. Hey everyone. I am a Silver Magi!, I mean it’s better than a VWM.
Seeing as I seem to be immune to silver is the biggest thing of all this. Just then, I get a slap on my chest.
“So, are you going to be getting hard as wolfy or human?” Lina asks me.
“Sorry, I was thinking about something. Human,” and with that, I am back in my normal human skin. And I am hard. Honestly, it’s hard not to be when you have a cute petite girl with breasts that just ask to be grabbed and touched sitting on you. Which is what I decide to do, and I am glad I do. They are soft and full. The nipples are already hard. I softly start to play with one.
“Hmmm. I like that. After this, we will need to make time for you and me, Brandon. But focus,” she says, slapping my hands away. Then she reaches down between us and grabs my hard cock, lifts herself, and puts the tip against her pussy entrance. I can feel that she is slick and wet as she slowly lowers herself down until she has my cock fully into her pussy.
“Oh my fuck, that feels better than I thought it would,” she says breathlessly. I can feel her pussy grabbing me, and I can tell she is on the verge of cumming from just that. Damn, she must be really horny. She lifts herself once and lowers herself again.
“Oh shit yeah, we are for sure doing this again. But right now,” and here Lina stops, and I can tell she just had a small orgasm. She leans in against me and bites my neck lightly. Then she kisses it.
“We need to do this fast, or I will keep cumming from just being on your cock Brandon,” she pleads with me.
Nodding, I close my eyes and look for the Thread of Faith that is already between us. I do the same thing that I did with Johanne and Silvana. I slowly push about a pint of my blood through that connection. Before there is even an eighth of blood gone down the Thread and into her, she is moaning and grinding against me in orgasm after orgasm. I can tell with her pussy clamping so hard against my raging cock now, that she is bringing me to the brink of orgasm. Just as I try to focus on the work and not the pleasure, I get the last dredge of the pint I am passing to her out. Then Lina throws her head back, and the orgasm she has this time is so strong that I can’t help it, but I end up cumming inside her.
Just like the other girls, she slowly leans into my chest and is asleep within seconds once done. So, is that how some women feel when men fall asleep on them, I think with a smile. Getting up, I go to Lina’s room and open her door. Going in, I get the same smell and aura I did with Silvana’s room. A woman lives here. Wonder where I get that thought from? Shrugging, I put her into bed, and like the others, I kiss her forehead. Lina doesn’t even wake up, and with the number of orgasms she had, I am not surprised. It must exhaust her. But I see she has a smile on her face.
Going back out, I grab her clothes and bring them back and put them on the sofa that is in the room and head back out. I should clean up now, I think to myself. So grabbing my joggers from the floor, I head to the showers, and I spend the next ten minutes cleaning up and brushing my teeth. Looking at my joggers, I see that the crotch area is soaked, and I don’t feel like wearing those. No matter who’s love juices are on it. Opening the bathroom, I decide to just head to my room naked and get into bed with Johanne.
But then, for some odd reason, the room starts to spin. What the fuck, I think, as the floor comes up and slaps me, before I pass out.
Chapter Fourteen
Slowly, I feel pain. But it’s all over, not just in one spot, like waking up because your hand fell asleep. No, this is all inside. And it’s excruciating. Jerking awake, I look around. I am still on the floor, naked. Jesus Christ, did the girls see me like this? Oh shit, the girls! That wakes me up. Getting up too fast, I feel dizzy. Damn, guess giving out three pints of blood like that was too much.
Once I am steady on my feet, I am heading towards my room. As I burst through the door, I can see that Johanne is still asleep. But she is moaning in her sleep, and sweating. Only it’s not in pleasure, but pain. Putting my hand on her forehead, I can feel she is burning up. Without thinking about it, I use a healing spell on her.
“Mel al bah mae deou.”
It doesn’t do much from what I can see, except it relaxes her face some. Damn, that will have to do. Heading out to see the other girls, I see they are both in the same boat. Hot to the touch, moaning in their sleep, and sweating. I cast the healing spell on both of them with the same result. They relax some in their sleep.
Deciding there is not much else I can do, I head to the bathroom, grab Johanne’s facecloth, wet it with cold water, and wring out the water. I head back and put it on her forehead, hoping it will cool her some. I do the same for the other two girls. Shit, I need to do something, but I’m not sure what. I know they are probably going through a transformation. Or I assume they are, with the blood I transferred to them. Deciding I need to keep an eye on them. I realize I need to eat first to keep my own strength up. But I am sure that they will also need food.
Heading out of the cabin and closing the door behind me, I head towards the second cabin. It has a common kitchen and an eating area with rooms for staff going off of it. It’s like our cabin, but a little larger to fit the kitchen and the dining area. I open the door, and the smell of food hits me. Damn, that smells good. Miguel must be cooking breakfast. His meals always seem to be amazing.
“Brandon,” I hear coming from the kitchen. Looking over, it’s exactly who I was hoping was cooking today, I think, with a smile.
Walking over to the kitchen counter set up to serve the food, I look and see that Miguel is alone. “Where’s the gang today?” I ask him.
“No clue, they all left in a rush earlier, and I am the only one left, as it was my day to cook. Trent did say to tell you that if he doesn’t get back by tonight, there is a letter over there on your table,” he says, pointing to the table in question.
Looking over at the table that we have been using as our table for the past three weeks, I see there is a white envelope on it. “Hmm, ok, will do. Now, I need food—lots of it for me. But also I need some for the girls. They are sleeping right now, but I have a feeling when they get up, they will be starving.”
“Got it. Well, breakfast this morning is eggs, bacon, cheese, and ham quiche. But I also have flapjacks and French toast. I can get a plate of that for you right now. I would say do the quiche for the girls since they can eat that cold, and I will keep the rest warm for them here. Coffee and juices are over in the usual area,” Miguel says.
“My God, Miguel, you’re a lifesaver,” I tell him with a grin. With that, he piles up two plates. One with all the stuff he just mentioned, and the other he piles high with small round ham and cheese quiches. Putting them both on a tray, he passes it over.
“Thanks, I am sure the girls will love it,” I tell him, taking the tray.
“Enjoy,” he says, and he turns back around to his kitchen. Since it’s his day to cook, he will need to do all the meals; breakfast, lunch, and supper. It’s a rotation between him and his brother Jose. Though he is the better of the two, that’s like comparing two great cooks. They both are amazing. I like Miguel since he talks. Jose just grunts all the time. I have never heard a word from that man in the three weeks we have been here. I am sure I would be shocked if I did.
Heading over, I grab two cups of hot coffee, add sugar and cream, and place them on the tray and head back out, ignoring the letter. Once I
am back in our cabin, I sit down, place the plate of quiche on the side, and start eating the food Miguel made. My God, it’s good. Finally full, I start on one cup of coffee, just savoring it.
What the fuck is going on with the girls? We never thought this one through really. What if they are out for days? I have no way to contact my mother to ask her, or Trent either, it seems now. What if the girls don’t wake up from this or even worse, they die? I am not sure I am prepared to have their deaths on my conscience. For the next four hours, I try to keep myself occupied.
Every fifteen minutes, I go in, cast heal on them as I can see that their faces start to show some pain lines again after a while, and then I leave them alone. The cold, wet facecloth isn’t helping much, so I don’t bother after the third time. Putting my hand on their forehead after the fifth hour, I can tell that their fever has gone down. They aren’t super hot to the touch. Figuring they will need it, I head back to the second cabin and grab six bottles of water. I also grab lunch, seeing that Miguel made his famous burgers with fries. How the man does it with a limited kitchen, I have no idea, but bless him.
Once back in our cabin, I place my food on the table and go place two bottles of water on each bedside table for the girls for when they wake up. Heading back to the main area, I sit down and start on my burger. But honestly, while the food is amazing, I am getting worried sick for the girls. Just as I finish my fries, the door to the cabin crashes open. In through the entrance comes my mother with Trent following right behind her. And I can see that behind him is a gaggle of medical personnel in white coats.
