Sisters Forever

Saint Mary's was a Catholic boarding school in the middle of nowhere. It was an old Gothic-style mansion that was converted into a school when the previous owner died and willed his family's estate to the Church, provided that it would be turned into a school.

Beth Chandler was my best friend…my only friend, in this prison called Saint Mary's. We met when we were but five years of age, and had taken an oath to become blood sisters. Now, at eighteen, we thought we knew everything.

Beth and I had Sister Monique as our mentor. Sister Monique was new, and very pretty. The nuns at Saint Mary's were downright ugly, but Sister Monique was very beautiful. We adored her French accent and she had dark brown eyes that could either soothe the savage beast or kill with a flick of emotion.

This was the year that we were allowed to share a room with a single person, it was one of the honors bestowed on the senior class. Beth and I were roommates; we didn't let anyone keep us apart. Our curiosity about sex was frowned upon by the nuns in general, but Sister Monique was very open-minded and let us ask questions. She never said she had all the answers, but that didn't matter to us, she was giving us room to grow and wasn't stagnating our development. We thought the world of her.

One night, just before Easter break, Sister Monique took gravely ill. She had been walking in the gardens of the estate one night and was attacked by what they said was a wild animal. She had two puncture wounds in her neck and had lost a lot of blood. They sent her to the hospital because she was so close to death.

'Ronnie, wake up'.

I opened my eyes and saw Beth standing over me. 'Mother Martina wants us in the Great Hall.'

That meant that there was something bad either going to happen or has happened. I looked at Beth. 'Sister Monique?'

'Sister Ann didn't say. Only that Mother Martina wants us in the Great Hall.'

Beth and I rushed to put our uniforms on and then ran out of our room and downstairs to the Great Hall. We sat there for what seemed like an eternity while Mother Martina made her entrance. She was an old woman, frail, and was, to us, beyond ugly. We swore that she was a witch in disguise. She needed help with walking and with standing. Her voice was weak and barely audible. The announcement however, was very clear. 'Sister Monique had died from loss of blood.' There was not a dry eye in that room. Not even hard-nosed Sister Agnes had a dry eye.

We went back to our rooms and got ready for bed, but it was useless because no one could sleep. We were told to try and the nuns gave us the same old stupid excuse, 'It's God's will.'

I woke up but didn't want to face the day. The only adult here that understood how we felt was gone. I looked over at Beth's bed; she must have gotten an early start. I slid out of bed, put my robe and slippers on, grabbed my toothbrush and other essential things and made my way down the hall to the shower.

The sight of twenty teenage girls standing in line to use the shower made me think that Beth had the right idea for getting an early start. I went and stood in the long line.

'Come with me, Veronica', Sister Ann said gravely.

'What's wrong, Sister?'

We walked back to my room and she opened the door for me. She had the same expression on her face the night Sister Monique died.

'It is very bad news, Veronica. Your friend, Elizabeth, is dead.'

My heart dropped.

'She was found outside, in the garden last night. Another wild animal.'

Beth…my only friend…dead.

'Were you aware she was going out?'

I shook my head. I had no idea Beth was going outside to the garden.

'Get dressed and go to the chapel and light a candle for your friend. Pray that God take her soul into heaven.'

I did as Sister Ann had told me. I spent the whole day in the chapel, praying. I prayed to God, Jesus, Mary, and every saint I could think of and even to the angels, requesting they take care of my friend, my blood sister.

That night I went to bed alone. It was an unseasonably hot April night so I opened my window. I fell asleep quickly.

'Ronnie?'

I opened my eyes and when my vision became accustomed to the darkness, I saw her. My friend, my sister…Beth. She was so beautiful. Tall, with long wavy dark hair and piercing blue eyes. She lay down next to me and we talked for awhile. It startled me when she kissed me on my lips.

'Beth?'

'Don't worry, Ronnie. It's natural to be curious.'

She kissed me again, this time I took in her passionate, full lips and returned her favor. Her soft hand went down to my breasts, rubbing them hard. My legs spread instinctively but her touch went no further.

'I must leave, it's almost sunrise.'

'No, please don't go.'

'I must. Tell no one you saw me. Meet me tonight in the garden.'

'What time?'

'When everyone is asleep.'

She kissed me again. Then she was gone.

I went on like nothing had happened. For all I knew, nothing did…it was like a dream. It didn't make sense to me that Beth would be dead but would come back to me. But I didn't care. I had felt this strange urge within me when she kissed me. I wanted her.

I couldn't concentrate on anything. Sister Joan thought it was because of shock, and sent me to the infirmary. The doctor sent me to my room for rest. I slept until it got dark.

I went downstairs quickly and quietly, then went outside to the garden. The night was not as warm as the night before and I was standing outside with only my nightgown and slippers on.

'You came.'

I turned around and saw Beth, smiling.

'You asked me to meet you here.'

Beth put her arms around me and kissed me deeply and passionately. This startled me and I pulled away from her.

'I love you Ronnie.'

'As a friend…as a sister.'

She smiled. 'Yes, and soon to be lover.'

'Lover?' I asked, stepping back away from her.

'Please, Ronnie. Don't be afraid of me.'

She sounded rather sad just then. I did not know what to expect. I was a virgin, as I thought she was also. The thought of sex not only excited me but also frightened me. I was afraid of the pain, but there would be no pain with another of my sex.

'What do you want from me?'

'I want to make love to you.'

I bowed my head in shame. I, too, felt the urge to make love to her. There had been many times when the nuns were not looking that we would touch each other's pussies, breasts, or rub up against each other, but nothing further. We played at sex. Touching was as far as anything went, not even so much as a kiss.

Beth started to unbutton my nightgown, kissing me on the lips and exploring my mouth with her tongue. My head began spinning and before I knew it my gown was off and I was on the ground naked. Her body was warm as she lay on top of me.

'What do I do?' I asked, unsure of myself.

'Relax and enjoy.'

She had my legs spread wide apart, exposing my blood-engorged clitoris. She kissed me deeply as she moved her body forward, rubbing her clit hard against mine. The erotic sensation made my head spin even more. I moaned just a little, which spurred her on. Our clits were rubbing hard and throbbing at the same time. Her hands started to squeeze my breasts. I could feel her erected nipples rub against my flesh.

Then she started to move her mouth down my body. She turned her attention from my clit to my breasts and started to suck on them. She went down to my belly button and tongued it till I thought I was going to go crazy from the sensation. When she was finished, she moved down to my pussy and started to eat me. She tongue fucked me until I was nearly sore, then she put her teeth on my clit and started to pull on it. Then her mouth engulfed my pussy and she scraped it with her teeth.

'AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!' The sensation drove me wild.

She fucked me for hours and I enjoyed every second of it. It was nearly sunrise and she gently kissed and caressed my body.

'Did you like it, Ronnie?' she asked as she held me close to her.

'Oh, yes. Very much.'

'Would you like to do it again?'

My mind was telling me I needed sleep, but my body was aching for her again. I was already addicted to it.

'Yes, please.'

'I know how we can do this forever.'

'How?'

Beth moved her hand down my body to my pussy. I spread my legs, thinking that she was going to rub her clit against mine as she did before. Instead, she played with it. She put a finger inside and started to massage my clit as she put the finger in and out of me.

'Do you like how that feels, Ronnie?'

I bit my bottom lip and moaned.

She then put in two fingers, moving them in and out quickly. When I moaned louder, she put in three fingers.

'Beth!' I cried out.

'You like this a lot, don't you. I know how we can do this forever. Fuck without pain. Not worrying about getting pregnant. Only pleasure.'

'You and me being lovers?'

'I want you with me forever, Ronnie. We are blood sisters. I can show you how we can be true blood sisters.'

'How?'

'Let me fuck you one last time before I have to leave. I will show you before I leave.'

My pussy was hot and wet. My clit was sore from the blood that filled it. My whole body was on fire, as was hers. She spread my legs far apart and mounted me. Her open clit was wet and hot also. She held my hands, fingers interlocking. She must've had been close to orgasm before she started cause it was quick. She moved quick and hard. Her face contorted in a combination of pain and pleasure as she came close to orgasm.

She continued to move her body hard, up and down against mine. 'Do you want this forever, Ronnie? Do you want to be my lover? We can fuck like this every night.'

My head and body were a bomb about to explode. This was a great sensation. Beth was my best friend and I couldn't imagine being without her. I was no longer a virgin, and I liked the sensation of being fucked by another of my sex. I wondered what it would be like to actually have sex with a man and feel no pain. The thought was intriguing…and to do this every night!

'Yes! Yes, I want this. I want you.'

Beth smiled and kissed me. 'Now, you must turn your head to the side, close your eyes and do not look or cry out.'

'Yes, oh yes.'

I did as she asked me to do. She licked my neck and then started to kiss it.

'I'm sorry, my lover, but in order to do this there must be the initial pain', she whispered, still moving her body hard against mine.

'Yes, all I want is you. I want you to fuck me forever.'

When I said that, I felt a sharp pain in the side of my neck. I gasped but did not cry out. It felt strange, not a real pain at all. This was more like the orgasm during sex.

'We are now lovers forever, Ronnie.'

I opened my eyes and saw Beth looking down on me. Blood dripping from fangs, a smile on her face. It was my blood that was dripping.

'You're a vampire?'

'Yes.'

'You are my lover also?'

'Forever. Now we are true blood sisters.'

I woke up in the infirmary, there was a bandage on my left neck and tubes running through my veins, sending me blood. They were talking about saving my life, but to me they were killing it. I wanted to be with my friend, my sister, and my lover, my beautiful Beth. I pulled the tubes out with the little strength I had left and the last thing I heard in my old life was the machine's beeping going slower…slower…slower…

It was dark and how I got from the infirmary to the outside I didn't know. I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned around. There they were, Sister Monique and Beth. We hugged each other. We were now sisters forever.