Lost Bloodlines Ch. 03

Disclaimer: All persons engaged in sexual acts or otherwise sexualized in this story are over 18. This is the third entry in a series, so if you're just starting here, you're going to be rather confused.

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I stood before the mirror in my new home at the impromptu monster internment camp. Victoria, my once student from back home, stood behind me as a turned Valkyrie with a truly Amazonian physique. I stared into the dark pools that my eyes had become as my last words echoed around in my mind. Lilith, my name is Lilith. Caught up as I was in the stimulating sensation of Victoria's hands petting softly at my body and her low voice whispering encouragement in my ear, my answer and the feelings that built up to it had been almost instinctual.

And yet, as soon as the words had left my lips, I felt something deep within me click, as if a switch had been turned within my mind. The crimson sea that seemed to always rage within my thoughts finally settled into a calm. Crazy as though it sounds, it almost felt like it...approved? I felt a deep satisfaction and comfort fill my body, and suddenly the monstrous form staring back in the mirror didn't seem so alien anymore. This sinfully sexy creature was me, and I was her. I was Lilith. And I was so fucking horny.

With a speed I didn't even know I possessed, I spun around in Victoria's arms, her hands slipping from where they had been fondling my breast and groin, and I pulled her head down to mine. I savored the shocked excitement in her eyes as our lips met, and I devoured her mouth with my own as her eyes closed in pleasure. My soft, cushiony lips insistently pressed against her own, and my tongue began to seek entry into her mouth. She met me at our joining, and our tongues began to coyly wrestle as my hands latched onto the back of her head and into her flowing red hair. She lifted me up by my ass, and my legs instinctively wrapped around her waist.

My blood was pounding with a familiar heat, but it was different than the violent urges that I been seized by earlier. I wanted to ravage this woman, possess her, and make her scream my name to the heavens. I wanted to leave her panting and exhausted, covered by her own fluids and mine, fully knowing that I owned her in that moment.

A small part of me rebelled against these possessive urges, but that part was drowned out as Victoria's supporting hands slipped beneath my panties and came in direct contact with my ass, a stray finger brushing up against the hidden folds between my legs. I growled into her lips and redoubled my attack, my tongue pressing farther into her mouth and overpowering her own. Her eyes opened in surprise as my tongue extended far deeper than it should have, quickly crowding her accompanying mouth and even reaching the entrance to her throat. As I tasted the warmth of her fully, I felt myself wanting more.

I stretched my wings out behind me, and with an instinctual shrug I slammed the taloned wingtips into the surrounding concrete walls. Using this new point of leverage, I pushed myself higher on Victoria's large frame, and then with a powerful shove I forced our joined bodies crashing onto the bed at the other side of the small room. With a soft grunt Victoria landed and fell back onto the bed, my smaller, attached body coming to rest on top of her. Our mouths separated in the fall, and we both stared at one another, panting from our breathless kiss.

"Lilith," she breathed. She looked up at my looming figure, my breasts almost overfilling the unflattering bra and my nipples making prominent indents in the fabric. "You're incredible."

I loved the worship in her eyes as she looked at me. Reaching behind me, I unhooked the bra, remembering the impromptu lesson of scant minutes ago, and let my weighty breasts fall free. Her eyes tracked their movements, and indulgently I brought her head down to my chest. Her lips found a nipple and began to softly suck, one of her hands coming to cup the other breast and knead it gently.

"Yessss," I hissed out my pleasure. It felt like a line of electric pleasure stretched between my tits down into my core, the suction on my nipple causing me to shiver in delight. My dick hardened even further, and suddenly I felt my thick inner thighs grow wet as my pussy leaked its approval. My tail lashed behind me and my claws pushed out of my fingers unbidden as I held Victoria's head close. This is what I was built for. Sex and violence. I was finally giving my new form one of its desperate cravings and, fuck, it felt good.

My black talons raked through her red tresses as the pleasure built in my chest, and I gasped as Victoria switched breasts to lather attention on my other demanding nipple. Something was building inside of me, both familiar, and at the same time, not. I felt my dick twitch in anticipation and my pussy clench. Victoria's tongue traced circles around my sensitive bud, and suddenly she sucked in a hefty portion of my breast into her mouth, using her tongue to lather it with attention and suck at the crimson skin.

Her eyes looked up into my own from her ravenous feast on my body, and the lustful devotion there pushed me over the edge. My hands grabbed at her shoulders and I sunk my talons into her flesh as I pressed her close to me, practically smothering her face in my bosom. My groin clenched, and my dick jerked within my panties, coating the inside in a thick layer of cum. My pussy spasmed and desperately tried to grasp onto something that wasn't there, and I screamed out my pleasure as the unfamiliar sensations rushed through me.

Victoria let my breast fall from her mouth and held me through my climax, pressing soft kisses at my throat and collarbone. The quick burst of pleasure that I associated with the male orgasm had come and gone, and now my body pulsed with lasting satisfaction, little clenches of pleasure that seemed to come and go in waves. It felt like it went on forever in comparison to my old experience, and when my body finally settled I was panting in exertion.

"Damn, girl," Victoria quipped. "You've got some sensitive tits there."

Laughing, I pushed back and smacked her on the shoulder. "Shut up, this is all new to me." I ran my hands along the tingling skin of my chest and giggled as aftershocks of electricity shot through me. Then I felt the squish of rapidly cooling liquid in my panties and grimaced. I regretfully pulled myself off the statuesque figure of my newfound lover and got to my feet.

I turned and shimmed the ruined underwear down my legs. Bending over to flick them from between my feet across the room, with one hand against the wall for balance, I realized the position I was in. Or rather, I realized how I likely looked to my appraising partner. Turning my head, I saw Victoria sitting up on the bed, one hand buried under her waistband as her eyes locked intensely onto my raised ass and the juncture between my thighs.

Even in the haze of rampant sexuality that had seized me, I marveled at the effect this body could have. As a man, I could be seen as handsome or hot or even desirable, but my masculine features just didn't have the same power of seduction. As I looked back at Victoria, I bit my lip and began to sway my hips, keeping my legs pressed tightly together, my tail raising and swaying hypnotically above my ass. This was an image that I would have killed to see as Charles Finch, and now as Lilith I controlled Victoria's rampant desire with every twitch of my hips.

"Come get me."

Victoria pushed off the bed and fell to her knees behind me. With desperate hands she grabbed the cheeks of my ass and buried her face between my legs. I let out a small shriek as I felt her tongue press against my soaked lips, still sensitive from my last orgasm. I sunk my talons into the wall and pushed my ass back into her face, forcing her face deeper into the crack of my ass and her tongue into my body. I gasped and writhed as she ate me out, licking and sucking at my pussy with desperate abandon. The twisting muscle of her tongue felt incredible as it thrust in and out of my opening and Victoria sought out the sweet taste of my body. Under her ministrations my flagging dick rose back to hardness, and she moved a hand to grasp its length, fingers pressing into the pronounced ridges and a thumb teasing at its leaking slit.

If I thought the breast-play from earlier was intense, the dual stimulation of my sexes made me come undone. I didn't know anything could ever feel so good, and I felt myself fall apart under her fingers and tongue. Just imagine, a small voice said from within, what it would feel like to have something hard and long push inside your pussy, and a warm and wet body to slide your cock into, all at the same time. I gasped in shock as the tip of Victoria's nose pressed against the bud of my asshole as she pressed harder into me. And maybe something in there too, the voice giggled, before fading away.

Her tongue twisted around inside me, probing at my inner walls and teasing the hot flesh. Each pass of her tongue and stroke of her fist caused me to jerk and cry out, and I shuddered in her grasp as that electricity pulsed throughout my body. I felt like I was being consumed entirely and I loved every second of it.

Together, her frantic licking and jerking brought me off quickly, and once again I groaned out my pleasure as I erupted into her waiting hand and filled her mouth with girlcum. She gladly swallowed every drop, releasing my wilting cock to lick off her hand and letting out her own groan at the taste.

I retracted my claws from the wall and collapsed on the ground, my body overwhelmed with sensation. Victoria gathered my fallen form into her arms and rose. I clung my arms around her neck as she carried us to the bed, letting her set me down before getting in herself. I draped my body across hers and revealed in her warmth as I enjoyed the afterglow of the most powerful orgasms of my life. Weakly, I reached a hand down to the waistband of her pants, but her arm caught mine and brought it back up to rest on her chest.

"But I didn't do anything for you," I quietly protested.

She chuckled, and kissed me lightly. "Believe me, Lilith, I got everything I could have wanted from that."

I didn't understand and grumbled my disapproval for not letting me play with her, but given that I could barely move, I let her kiss me into complacency.

Whatever remained of my masculine pride was terribly confused as I lay there in the comforting arms of the Valkyrie. I just had the best sex of my life, and my partner never even took off her clothes. My body had been...worshiped, for lack of any better word, but at the same time I had felt some sort of plaything for Victoria's rampant lusts. It was liberating and intoxicating to be the target of all of the sexual energy in the room, but it was something deeply unfamiliar.

For the moment I decided to just accept it and move on. Whatever my old scruples were, I was different now, and if that was how sex was going to be from now on, how the hell could I possibly complain? But that still left a glaring issue that was rapidly becoming apparent as my libido cooled.

How the fuck did I just end up in bed with a student I could barely remember the name of last time we had spoken?

I pushed myself up to an elbow from the cushiony pillows of Victoria's breast, and I saw that she seemed to be struggling with a similar conundrum. Her face was a mix of amazement and guilty pleasure, as if she couldn't believe she had managed to get me into bed either.

"So," I cautiously probed. "That just happened."

Her cheeks were a riot of red embarrassment. "I'm sorry, Mr. Finc...oh, uh, Lilith, it's just that I had such a big crush on you back at school and then I finally got up the courage to come to your class on my own and you were so nice and I couldn't wait to read your book and come back and talk to you more but then I got hit by the Change and I turned into this massive sexy angel and I was so hot but I've been really sad since they brought me here and then you showed up and I thought you were really pretty but I walked in on you naked and I was so embarrassed and I thought I blew my shot but then I saw your name on the door and I realized it was you and I just had to talk with you but your new body is just so fucking sexy and it was distracting and then you kissed me and you were so aggressive and I..."

"Please, Victoria, there's no need to apologize," I cut off her breathless explanation. "It was wonderful. This just...this isn't something that I've done before. I don't just jump into bed with people. I'm in a relationship, or...I guess I was." I cast my eyes downwards. Fuck, I'm not going to cry again today.

"What happened?" Victoria's expression had become guarded.

"My girlfriend, Faith, she didn't take well to my, uh, 'Change', as you called it. She called me a 'demonic slut' and slapped me when I finally saw her again."

"Then she's an idiot, and you're worth much better than that."

Her face was thunderous, and when I opened my mouth to defend my erstwhile partner, she kept going.

"You were always so smart and funny in class, and you didn't take any shit from the idiots that usually walked over other teachers at St. Paul. I know everyone thought you were a hardass but you were so nice to me that day even when you didn't want to admit that I was right about the monsters." She stuck her tongue out at me and I let slip a smile at her ferocious defense of my character.

"If your girlfriend was too blind to see the goodness in you even in this body, you're better off without her."

Her conviction was heartwarming, and I leaned up to give her a slow, passionate kiss. She really was a sweet girl. I didn't have the heart to swear off Faith like Victoria wanted me too, despite everything I still loved her. However, I wasn't going to let that get between me and this sweet, sexy woman that was here for me and appreciated my body just the way it was. I pulled back from the kiss and enjoyed the lingering pleasure it left in her smile.

"Thank you, it...means a lot to hear you say that. You're very sweet, I really am glad that you managed to stumble upon me here. And please, don't take what I said earlier the wrong way," I trailed a hand down her side and lightly brushed across her thighs, "I don't regret what just happened. I just want to get to know you better."

Her eyes lit up like Christmas had arrived early, and I swallowed a laugh as she pulled my head down into her breasts and squeezed me tight with a squeal. I happily let the big woman handle me like a glorified teddy bear. When I started to have trouble breathing, I slipped the tip of my tail down to tickle at the arch of her foot, and she released me with an affronted gasp.

I used my freedom to shift onto her hips, and I grabbed at the hem of hem of her shirt and tugged. She quickly got the idea and pulled the garment the rest of the way off as she sat up. She reached behind her and undid her own bra, leaving us both bare-chested. If I thought the girl was well endowed before, her transformation had only further justified the impression. Her tits were massive, easily as large as my own oversized chest, though hers were far more proportional to her large frame. I sunk my hands into her soft flesh and squeezed, earning a soft moan from her before I gently pushed her back down onto the bed.

I released the bounty in my hands and stretched out, resting my naked body fully on top of Victoria and folding my arms across her breasts. I sat my head down on the makeshift shelf and looked up at her grinning face. She made an excellent body pillow; my reduced size certainly came with some perks.

"How did you end up here? We're both a long way from home." I asked quietly.

"This place is where they brought a lot of the unusual Turned, whether that's based on their species or how they transformed or their abilities. From what they've told me, I'm the only Valkyrie that's shown up, so they shipped me here on Day 1."

I practically heard the capitalization of 'Turned'. "Is that what they're calling us? Earlier you called the seizures the 'Change' too."

Victoria nodded as much as her reclined position allowed.

"Yeah, they've got this big group of scientists that have been running tests on all of us for the last couple days. Making us lift weights, trying to use abilities, testing different materials on us. They're the ones that came up with the official names here. All they've gotten out of me so far is that I'm strong, tough, and can fly. Oh, and do the Viking armor and weapons thing."

"And they've been treating you well? Things seemed rather...tense, when I arrived." Perhaps tense was an understatement given that I watched an ogre get its head blown off by a sniper in my first few minutes here.

She shrugged and responded casually. "It's been alright. So long as you don't try to start shit the soldiers mostly leave us alone. The scientists are a little probe-y, but it hasn't been so bad. I got to see my parents, which was nice. I'm sure they didn't have to do that with the lockdown and everything."

Based on what Agent Riley had said, I wasn't sure our captors were so magnanimous. Anything to keep the freaks in line. "How did that go? I honestly don't know how my own folks would handle all of this." On "this" I wiggled my body suggestively on top of hers, and enjoyed watching her ears and cheeks darken slightly.

"It actually went fine for me. Well, they didn't disown me or anything." she seemed to grow more embarrassed as she spoke. "My mom was super weird about it though. Her family recently immigrated from Iceland, and they're all Ásatrú. You know, Norse pagans? When she visited and I showed her the armor I swear she almost started praying right there. Said she was so proud that 'her baby was chosen by the gods.'"

She began to run her hands gently through my hair, and I could see by the distracted look in her eyes that it was more of a nervous habit than a sign of affection. I decided not to take it personally and enjoyed the petting.

"I never really paid much attention to mom's faith. I mean, who wants to tell their friends that her mom prays to Freyja every night for happiness and Odin for wisdom? It's weird. But then your lecture reminded me of a lot of the old stories she used to tell me and I was curious to see where it all came from."

"Well, it eventually brought you to me, so I think I owe your mother a thank you." I shared a smile with her.

Nevertheless, she still looked distinctly nervous, cutely biting a lip. I let her work up her courage, until she finally blurted out, "Can I maybe stay the night here? Its so lonely back in my room and I don't think they really care about what we do in here and you feel so nice on top of me and..." Damn, this girl had a cute habit of rambling when she was embarrassed.

"Of course you can." I said with a smile, and then snuggled tighter into her. Exercising the odd muscles in my back, I extended a wing behind me and carefully flicked off the light with a talon.

"Show-off," Victoria muttered.

I pecked her on the cheek in the resulting darkness. "Good night to you too."

There was a lengthy silence, until she eventually spoke up in a small voice.

"Why did you pick 'Lilith'?"

I traced a pattern with an outstretched finger in the warm skin of her breast as I chose my words carefully. I wasn't sure how honest I could really be. Logically I knew why it fit, but at the time I wasn't exactly acting logically. In truth, it felt like it had been suggested to me from within, and I had no idea how Victoria would take that.

"Lilith was a figure in Jewish mythology. She was the first wife of Adam, cast out of Eden for refusing to be subservient to him. She became the mother of all demons, and is often considered the mythological inspiration for the Western trope of the succubus who preys on men in the night."