Nicole

  Tonight’s when you told our little seed to come back right?Sent 7:04pm

  Yup! My pn is to show them femme clothes I think the shell will break after that.Sent 7:05pm

  How exciting~ You won’t object if I attend the feast as well?Sent 7:06pm

  Not at all! I’d love to have you along, and I’m sure they will appreciate it too, since they see you as a calming presence now.Sent 7:08pm

  So do you IIRC ;)Sent 7:10pm

  Yeah well I was a right mess when we first met, and you did a lot to help me settle down. Sent 7:11pm

  You were lost and needed a bit of guidance. Ours is not an easy condition to endure. You don’t still feel guilt about it, do you?Sent 7:13pm

  A little bit… I said some pretty awful things to you back then. :sSent 7:15pm

  And now we’re eternal partners. I forgave you a long time ago Nicole, please be kind to yourself and extend the same courtesy.Sent 7:18pm

  I’ll try to. <3 See you ter tonight?Sent 7:21pm

  Yup! Taking bets now, how long do you think it will be until our seed breaks?Sent 7:23pm

  Given their religious upbringing, I think it will be a gradual process. Probably a few months at least.Sent 7:25pm

  Oh my sweet, innocent Nicole~ Never doubt the repressed appetite of a religious child. I’ll give them two weeks at most.Sent 7:28pm

  cw; light hypnotism, erotic touching, gender euphoria, blood, blood drinking

  Balston Bay02/20/20XX08:45pm

  Leona led Jon further back into the store, the ce and leather of clothing giving way to an assortment of harnesses, silicone toys, and revealing cospy. He gulped and shivered at the sight of them, his mind running wild with imagination on what the pair of beauties would do to him. Tie him up? Dress him as a maid? Bend him over a chair and-

  “Now pet…” His back stiffened as mistress spoke. “I have all kinds of things I’d like to show you… but first, we need to get you properly attired~” With her hand still firmly holding his leash, she perused the selection of clothes, and Jon could scarcely contain his excitement as to what she would settle on.

  “I think for such an obedient pet…” Nicole stated as she returned from closing the store, trapping Jon in their clutches. “We can go a little bit…” Her heels ccked from behind, and the pet shivered as he felt her lips up against his ear. “Wild~” He moaned softly as the words tickled his ear and sunk into the depths of his mind. Soft fingers curled around his chin, and turned his head to look directly into those glowing, beautiful, perfect… pretty… eyes...

  Leona giggled softly, turning to face the two of them with her bespectacled crimson eyes. “Quite so, my dear Nicole~” She seemed to finally make her decision, and pulled a few items off the rack. “And I think I know just what to offer~” Her shorter heels ccked in front, each step making Jon’s legs wobble in anticipation.

  The outfit in her hands consisted of a crop top mesh shirt, a sinfully short bck skirt, and fishnets. Clearly meant for a girl. He looked to his mistress with a hint of confusion, and she pced a gentle hand on his cheek. “There, there pet… if you Really don’t want to try this, then we can try something else. But...” She leaned in a little closer, chest slightly exposed through the top of her shirt, and smirked. “I think you do want to try these clothes on. Don’t you~?”

  The pet’s gaze managed to slip away from her crimson orbs, drawn towards the forbidden outfit that his mistress had chosen. In a dark, recessed corner of his mind, Jon had always wondered what it was like to wear feminine clothing. He’d been scolded enough times for staring at the dies in church, though he dare not admit that it was their clothing he was admiring. That part of him ached now, longing for a chance to finally experience what it had been denied for so long.

  It was starving. And it would not be denied.

  Jon nodded his head and whispered. “… yes…”

  A grin grew on Leona’s face, and Jon could feel the delighted sigh coming from Nicole. But it wasn’t enough for them. His captors had to torment him more before providing release. “Hmmm~? Yes what~? Be more specific, pet~”

  Jon gulped, his mouth dry, while his conscious thoughts begged him to deny this. To take it back, leave the store, leave all this behind and go back to what he had been. The mere thought revolted Jon, and he grinned dopily as he stared deep into Mistress’ eyes. “Yes! Yes please! I want to wear it! I want to wear it so bad, can I please??”

  For an earthshattering moment there was silence, but when the delighted chuckles of his Mistresses echoed in his ears, the pet gasped in delight at pleasing them~

  “But of course, sweet pet~ And thank you so much for asking politely!” Nicole’s hands hooked under his arms, and lifted them into the air, as Leona brought the shirt over his head.

  Jon shivered and audibly moaned as the meshed fabric slid easily over his form, stopping just above his navel, and fitting him perfectly. Like it was made for him. There was an odd texture to the criss crossed patterns that excited his senses, wrapping him up in a blissful comfort. Leona’s cool hands felt especially chilled against his heated skin, and as she traced along the length of the clothing, he shivered.

  “Good girl.” Jon hiccuped at the term, and bit down into his lip to suppress a moan. “You take to this so well~” The goth seductress’ cwed fingers traced down Jon’s cheeks and under his chin, the cute seed squirming under her touch.

  Another gasp escaped Jon’s lips as a second pair of cold hands grasped at his chest, and his ears perked at the seductive giggle that came from Nicole. “Like you were made for this~” She whispered into his ear softly, driving him wild with pleasure. Caught between his two mistresses, dressed in a sinful outfit, he had never felt happier.

  Of course, there was still another part of his prior apparel that still desperately clung to him, and the seed’s mistresses would not tolerate them a moment longer. Nicole’s hands undid the button and zipper of his trousers, while Leona slid them down his legs, until they uselessly pooled on the floor. “Lift your legs, pet.” She commanded, and he obeyed, stepping out of the trousers, and left only in-

  “Oh-hoh~?” Leona’s lips curled up into a wider, toothy smile, and Jon averted his face in embarrassment.

  Wrapped tightly around his waist was a pair of cotton panties, in a pink striped pattern that matched the knee length striped socks that had been covered by his unsightly pants. “Well well… someone’s been naughty~” Nicole gently teased, as her mouth lingered around the waistband of his panties.

  Leona’s fingers lifted his gaze with gentle force, to stare directly into his eyes, Jon withering under their crimson gre. Her eyes were pretty. It was so nice to just look into them. “Did you wear this for us~?”

  The answer was pinly evident, and yet Jon couldn’t suppress the whine that rose from his chest. The anxiety he’d felt upon entering that lingerie shop had been crippling, but thankfully the staff member in charge had greeted Jon with a warm welcome. He still didn’t understand what she’d meant by “egg”, but for some reason the term made him feel flushed inside. “Y-Yes… I… b-bought them earlier in the week.”

  Leona bit her lip in amusement, as the heat from Jon’s breath fogged up her round gsses. She regarded him with those pretty crimson eyes, and smirked. “Oh~? And why would a fine, upstanding young d like yourself do such a thing~?”

  She was teasing him, Jon could tell that much. And he was absolutely reveling in it. “B-Because… I w-was curious and…” His thought petered out, but Leona simply raised one trimmed eyebrow and he continued. “I couldn’t stop thinking about wearing them with the colr…”

  Whimpering moans escaped his lips as Nicole flicked a finger over his exposed nipple, the pink and perky tip responding in eagerness to her touch. “Did you masturbate with them on~?” Nicole whispered enticingly into his ear.

  Withering under the combined assault, Jon could only respond honestly by nodding his head, but he knew what the mistresses expected. “Y-Yes...I did…”

  Leona leaned forward even closer, until her puffy red lips were practically brushing against his own. “Good pet~ Thank you for being honest.”

  Their praise meant the entire world to Jon right now. Starved for attention from his family, and wilting beneath the crushing weight of his csses, the boy’s spirit was an empty vessel waiting to be filled with attention. He could not contain the joy he felt at finally receiving it. “Th-Thank you… thank you!!”

  Before he could process his actions, he’d rushed forward and wrapped his arms around Leona, and pressed his head in tightly against her chest. Rather than grow indignant at this sudden invasion of personal space, Leona could only chuckle and run her cwed fingers through Jon’s tousled brown hair. Behind him, Nicole provided gentle pets down the middle of his back, surrounding their pet in love.

  Leona rested her chin on his head, and kept stroking his hair. “You’ve had a rough time of it, I can tell. But we’ll do what we can to show you a good time, sweetie. Now, be a good pet and lift up your legs so we can get you in the skirt as well~”

  Jon’s entire body responded in rapt joy at the suggestion, and like a good pet, he obediently lifted up his legs for his mistresses. Leaving the cute thigh highs, Nicole set aside the pnned fishnets, and instead ran a short bck leather skirt up his legs. Jon shivered in delight as Nicole’s cwed thumbs trailed their way up his limbs, sending shivering goosebumps along his skin. When the skirt finally wrapped around his torso, she pnted a gentle kiss on his navel, sending his body into new territories of happiness.

  The pet’s soft cock began to rise against his skirt, and Nicole giggled softly. “Adorable.” She looked up, and he stared into her crimson orbs, thrumming with power. “Drop it for now. There will be time for that ter~” Jon’s member lowered obediently. There would be time for that ter. It only fueled his body’s lust as he scorched red hot with desire.

  Leona’s arms wrapped around the curve of his waist, and she grinned. “Very cute. But I think you’d enjoy it if we went just a little further, wouldn’t you cutie~?” Jon nodded, and the two women led him towards a chair with an accompanying vanity made of a reddish wood. “Close your eyes, and don’t open them until we say so. If you can, hold still~”

  Jon obeyed, plunging his world into darkness as they were lowered into the padded chair. Soft brushing, gentle touches and faint tickles delighted his senses, heightened by his ck of perception. His body wanted to squirm with each touch, but Jon was an obedient pet, and remained perfectly still for his mistresses.

  “Just put this on your head…” His hair was tied back, and put under a cap of some kind, followed by the ticklish sensation of hair against his back. “And perfect~ You can open your eyes now pet.”

  Luxuriating in the moment, Jon slowly opened his eyes, and gasped.

  A beautiful girl stared back at him in the mirror, her tired brown eyes drinking in every detail of her reflected form. Subtle makeup highlighted her features, lending everything a delicately feminine appearance. Her head was framed by long locks of straight hair, toned on each side in bck and white. The girl bit her lip in a growing sense of arousal as she drunk in her own sight, growing hard underneath her short bck skirt, and her erect pink nipples poking through the opening in her mesh top.

  “She’s… beautiful.” The girl finally managed to gasp out.

  A sultry voice whispered into his ear. “She’s you my dear…”

  The girl’s voice hitched in her throat, she could feel her mistress’ hands, delicately trailing along her cheek and her arms.

  What she couldn’t see, was their reflections.

  She zily turned to face towards them. Sure enough, they were right beside her, but looking back to the mirror, they remained invisible in the reflection. Her hazy mind had little trouble accepting this idea however. She was a pet. She was obedient.

  “Now pet… you’re doing such a wonderful job for us…” The pet gasped at Mistress Leona’s praise. “And now we’d both like you to do something for us~” When the pet questioningly tilted her head, the bespectacled mistress only giggled. “My my, you must be really enjoying yourself if you’ve sunk this deep from mere suggestion alone.” The pet blinked. “Don’t worry about it pet~” She nodded. She didn’t have to worry about it.

  From behind, Mistress Nicole giggled softly and kissed the pet’s ear. “My ambient effects must have affected them pretty strongly on that first night~”

  Leona kissed the pliant girl’s forehead. “Or perhaps she wanted something like this all along~?”

  The pet smiled, her head empty, heart full of love for her mistresses. Leona brushed a strand of the wig’s hair out of the girl’s face and gave a toothy smile. “Now about that favor~ Just lie back and rex. I promise this will be a pleasurable experience, my pet.” Jon nodded obediently, and leaned back into the chair.

  For a brief moment, the only sound that the pet could hear was her own heavy breathing, and the hungry growls of her mistresses. They loomed ever closer, their starved expressions painting her soul with their desire, yearning deeply for her. The sweet pet couldn’t help but feel her heart flutter and soar as their mouths grazed over her body, Leona slowly tracing her fangs (?) along her shoulder, while she felt the telltale solidity of Nicole’s fangs on her thigh.

  “Good girl. You’re so obedient, pet.” The tickle of her breath upon the pet’s neck was enough to send her squirming again, and she gasped as their tongues began to p across her heated skin. A strange tingling spread from the spots where they licked, soothing the pleasure into a comfortable numbness. Feeling completely rexed and still, she looked back in the mirror, where she could not see their reflections, but felt every trace of them upon her body.

  “There, I think she’s about as ready as she can be, don’t you think Leona~?” Nicole teased.

  “Yes, I do believe so. Then without further ado…”

  “Bon Appetite~” They said in unison.

  A sharp cry of pleasure escaped from the pet’s mouth as their fangs dug into her skin. Leona’s fangs pierced through the holes in her mesh top, sinking deep into her, tasting her, drinking her. Down below, Nicole’s fangs had sunk into her thighs, and if she didn’t feel so pcid she might have wrapped her thighs around mistress’ head.

  And then they began to drink.

  Jon had given blood once before, as part of a high school donation drive. But that experience felt nothing like the intense pleasure that now coursed its way through her body, as her very essence sought to sate the appetite of her vampiric mistresses.

  Mind melting from the sheer level of pleasure she felt at being their meal, the sumptuous pet sunk deep into their hypnotic trance, closing her eyes in bliss. Until after an eternity, their fangs pulled away reluctantly, mouths dripping in her blood. Her heart raced at the sight of her mistresses, their faces flush with satisfaction from their thrall’s essence. She felt the warmth of pride at having made them so satisfied.

  A straw was presented to her, Leona’s expression serious. “Drink.” The dazed pet wrapped her lips around it and obediently drunk the citrus juice contained within. “Good girl. Good pet.” Both of their hands gently stroked her head, content rumbles coming from her chest as she slurped down the tasty beverage. “I’ll bet that came as quite the surprise eh?”

  “I’m sorry for not warning you first.” Nicole solemnly stated.

  As the pet rose from the depths of subspace, he quietly shook his head and smiled dopily. “That… that felt amazing… I never expected to meet real life Vampires…”

  Leona giggled softly. “Well technically we aren’t ‘life’ so to speak~”

  “Boooo.” Nicole replied, though in his fugue state, Jon couldn’t help but giggle at the pun.

  Sticking her tongue out, the bespectacled vampire returned her attention to their pet. “I’ll be happy to tell you more, but for right now we should get you some food. The orange juice will help, but you need to replenish all of that iron we just took from you.”

  Jon nodded, trusting them to lead the way. Obedience to authority came naturally to him, and for once they seemed to have his best interests in mind. As Nicole scooped him up into her arms, Leona gently wiped away the sweat from his brow with a hand towel. These two vampires had shown him more care and affection than his family, or the church ever did. Any remaining fear drifted away amidst their gentle ministrations.

  If the cost was losing his soul, it was a price he was willing to pay.

  Handler

  Subject has been witnessed entering the shop. They appear to be willingly falling under the V’s spell.Sent 8:34pm

  Understood. Break off observation. We can’t intervene with a willing subject.Sent 8:35pm

  Yes Handler.Sent 8:40pm

  Bit of a dey there. Were you hoping to fight the big scary V’s tonight, kitten?Sent 8:41pm

  :( Maybe a little bit…Sent 8:42pm

  Aww~ Don’t worry, there will be plenty of future opportunities to show off your training.Sent 8:43pm

  :DSent 8:43pm

  Adorable. Come back home now, I’d like to show you some love before your next assignment.Sent 8:44pm

  :O Another assignment this soon??Sent 8:45pm

  Yes, but we’ll talk more about it once you are home. See you soon, kitten~Sent 8:46pm

  Violet_Velvet