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“Hmm. Mmm. Mmmm.” I hum softly as I bob up and down on Winona’s perfect cock. With one hand I hold the base in a light grip while the other cups her balls as if to warm my coming meal. “Mmmm.”

Watching me Winona sighs and settles back, relaxed and contented. As she gazes into my eyes she plays with my hair. “Game day Friday.” She says softly. “Can’t wait.”

“Mmm.” I smile with my eyes to show my excitement as well.

She licks her lips and tilts her head, her fingers still playing through my hair. “We need a little one-on-one sesh before then.”

“Mmm?”

“Lady Ara has something to share with her vassal.” She smiles and tickles my ear. “Would you like to do it now?”

“Mmm!” I nod as best I can without giving up the bob.

“Very well.”

***

Upon her high throne in the center of the gloomily lit grand hall of her castle Lady Ara sits regal and commanding. Her magical armor glints from the low red fires that burns in the braziers at the base of the stairs that lead up to this raised platform. For many a long year the armor had protected every inch of the great warrior and in that time never had she removed a plate, a gauntlet, or a boot. Not one sliver of her flesh had felt the touch of light in all of that time. Even through the eye slit of her mithril helm there was nothing but darkness. On this day however a piece had been removed. The codpiece now rested on the arm of her throne. And through the space it once protected a great pale cock rose up like a tower, over a foot long and as wide as the great blade she carried into battle.

On her knees before the Lady is the elven maiden Althea. She wore a sleek robe of jade colored silk over her petite frame, her fine pink lips wrapped tightly around her Mistress’ penis.

“Remove your robe.” Lady Ara’s voice echoes. “I wish to see your body.”

Without hesitation the wizard obeys. Loosening the belt she pulls the robe apart to reveal her fair, lithe body and lets it slide from her shoulders, down her smooth back, until continues to slip halfway down the stairs leaving her completely nude.

“Very good, my pet.” With a gauntleted hand she brushes a few golden strands from her servant’s fine featured face. “Your service is improving.”

“Hmmm.” Althea moans pleadingly as her head bobs quicker.

“No, my dear.” Ara says calmly. “I will not claim your purity this night. I said improving, but you are not there yet.”

“Mmmm.” Althea whimpers softly, disappointed that her virginity would remain in tact for another few weeks as she was to leave in the morning.

“Patience my little one.” Ara runs her steel fingers across the elf’s soft, delicate shoulder.

“Hmmm, mmm, mmmmmm.” Althea coos as she sucks her Lady slow and deep. One would never have guessed such a sweet maiden could fit a cock like Ara’s through her fine lips nor swallow as much of it as she could, but Althea had gifts that went beyond her magic. “Mmmm.”

“Verrrry gooood.” Lady Ara croons as her huge shaft flexes. “Before I send you back into the world there is something that I must share with you. A secret. My most guarded secret.”

“Mmm?” The elf’s huge azure eyes widen in curiosity.

“I did not command you to stop.”

“Hmm!” Althea hurries back to orally pleasuring her Lady with long, steady sucks.

“Your obedience is admirable.” Ara whispers. “But where do your loyalties truly lie, my pet?”

Reaching up beneath her chin Ara begins to fiddle with something. There is a click and then another before the chin straps that held her helm firmly in place fall free. Althea’s eyes widen as her Lady slowly lifts her helm.

Pouring out from the back come long locks of flowing silver hair to cascade down over the broad shoulder plates of the armor. A chin, a mouth, a nose, a face is revealed in the flickering firelight. A face proud and strong and as pale as moonlight. Full lips, broad cheekbones, tapered chin, almond shaped eyes, with fierce straight brows she appeared to be a human from the far Eastern Empires. A great scar split her handsome features from her left cheekbone, across her nostril then bisecting her lips to eventually end at the ridge of her right jaw. Magic had been used to cure the wound but had been unable to erase the scar. Like a beautiful face in a cracked mirror it left her with a broken grin. But it was the old wound that caught Althea’s attention, but the glistening white fangs revealed within the crooked smile.

“Mm!” Althea’s gaze snaps up to meet Ara’s. Only then does she notice that there were no whites in her eyes. They were a pure dark crimson-black.

Vampire!

“Did I command you to stop?”

“Mmm.” Althea moans meekly and returns to her blowjob, this time confused and scared.

“You have nothing to fear my pet.” Free from the echoing helm Lady Ara’s voice is as rich and smooth as elven wine. “I am the same woman that you offered yourself to those months ago.”

“Mmmm.”

“That’s right Althea.” She whispers and rests a hand over the back of Althea’s head. “You serve a monster. You gave yourself to a vampire lord, my foolish little one.”

“Hmmmm.”

“You should have been more cautious.” She sighs and relaxes back in her throne. “You should never have come here in the first place.” Althea feels the vampire’s unnatural will tickle the back of her mind as they gaze into each other. “Have you not wondered at the coolness of my flesh? Or the darkness of my castle?” She laughs a deep, sultry laugh. “I am everything you and your grandmother oppose. Unnatural, unliving, cursed, a blight upon this fair, green world.”

“Mmm.”

“I share this with you so that when I send you out into the world this time my little bird will know what cage it is she that flies back to.” She says. “You should know whom you serve. You should know who it is that you offer your maiden’s honor to. You should know the monster that lurks inside this steel.”

“Hmmm!”

“Shhhh.” Ara soothes Althea with a gentle, steel caress across her bare shoulder. “Be not afraid.” Raising her hand she stares at her gauntleted fist. “This armor is my salvation. It keeps the beast at bay. Within it my mind is my own, my appetite tempered, and my flesh protected from the sun’s killing light. Although…if ever I am without it, even for a short time…” Her voice trails as her hand returns to the back of Althea’s head. Taking a handful of the elf’s fine, golden locks she takes control of the blowjob and hurries it along. “In just removing the codpiece I confess to feel the hunger rising again. It’s been so long since I felt it. I can feel your life. I yearn for your warmth. Hahhhh. I can hear the beating of your living heart. Hahhhh.” Her beautiful face contorts in a rising passion. “Hurry my pet. Hurry. Our time is brief.”

Torn between loyalties Althea is at a loss as to what to do. For the moment at least, she chooses obedience.

“Hmm! Mmm! Mmm!” The elf wizard sucks and slurps her Lady’s huge member with a passion driven by fear. Fear of what would happen if she didn’t finish fast enough and fear of what this revelation would mean for her going forward. Pushing aside any doubts or worries Althea focuses on pleasuring her Lady as best as she could.

“Yessss…ohhhh yessssss!”

“HMMM!”

The cold, hard shaft stretching her lips throbs and Althea feels a great blast of cum pump down her gulping throat. As those unnatural dark eyes pierce her soul Althea swallows all that she can for the monster she called Mistress.

***

I stare up at a smiling Winona as her salty cum dribbles from my parted, panting lips. “Wh-What!?”

“What?” She chuckles.

“LADY ARA IS A VAMPIRE!?”

Chapter 137

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