The Creators Ch. 04

"Feeling thirsty, Gloria?" Tera smiled, turning so that she faced me, and seating herself in the vampire's lap. "I've heard my kind is considered quite the delicacy amongst vampires."

"I guess you could say that," Gloria hummed softly, pulling Tera's wavy black hair to the side, leaving her naked and vulnerable along the elegant bow of her tan neck. "We consider your kind to be more of a narcotic than anything. Every vampire orgy has at least one sacrificial succubus to keep guests in the mood."

Gloria eyed the veins in Tera's throat, tracing a covetous finger down their blue lengths. She tilted Tera's head to the side, planted her full red lips on her neck, and bit. Tera whimpered, her eyes closed blissfully, her chest swelled forward, and her head fell backward. She bit her lower lip in concentrative pleasure, and her body melted to Gloria's in languorous submission. Gloria watched me as she drank of the succubus, and I watched as her red irises thinned to the dilation of her black pupils. She pulled from Tera with a gasp, her lips trembling and her breaths heaving as though a shot of adrenaline had just rushed into her brain. Tera collapsed with relaxed grace as Gloria fell into a twisting writhe. She gasped and moaned as she shed her clothes like a snake sheds its skin; squirming and wriggling out of her skirt, grinding her thighs together, clawing at the laces of her corset until it unwound and the milky domes of her breasts jiggled free. Tera disrobed with practiced fluidity; stretching and arching her way to nakedness. Gloria kicked off her shoes and then spun violently to her hands and knees. Her dilated pupils shown from her crimson glare, and reflected my face in their ravenous depths. She drew her body into a crawl like a feline, stalking toward me with her hips rocking behind her, her predatory eyes gleaming, her fangs protruding from her blood-red lips.

"Um, Gloria?" I said nervously. "Didn't you say you were going to leave me out of this?"

"I lied," Gloria grinned.

"Hey!" I yelled, the déjà vu of my situation not at all lost on me. "Get back! Your god commands you to stop!"

"Gloria just had a drink of me, Brandon," Tera smiled as she crawled behind the vampire, "and she needs a way to relieve the dual-injection of hormones that just shot into her brain. I wouldn't try to fight her; she likes it when her prey struggles."

"I'm sorry it has to be this way, Your Holiness," Gloria said as she climbed up my struggling body, subduing my defenses with impossible strength, "but the world can't afford another Sentient."

I am a god of infinite power, I thought grimly as she took my head in her hands, and I can't even avoid getting molested by old women.

I felt Gloria's breath hot and sweet on my neck. I felt her voluptuous body melding its supple warmth along the curves of my own. I felt her blood-red lips press to the pulsing artery of my throat, and I felt her fangs sink into me. A concoction of Tera's blood and vampiric venom seeped into my neck, and burned its intoxicating poison into my heart. My body relaxed into gelatinous butter, my cock engorged like a water balloon, and my mind opened. Gloria took an indulgent moment to taste my blood, and then pulled from my neck with a parting kiss, her tongue lapping up the droplets she missed. She gently guided our faces together until they touched at the forehead, and locked her gaze with mine. Her eyes were a sea of crimson, depthless and limitless in their expanse. The truth of the world seemed to emanate from their pupils, and the promise of desires fulfilled burned from their fiery rings.

"Your Holiness," Gloria's voice sung gently as she ran soothing fingers through my hair, "we're going to do a little psychotherapy today. I'm sorry, but I had to give you some injections to make you more... receptive to my methods."

"Oh, I'm receptive," I grinned stupidly, feeling like the king of the fucking world. "I am receptive as fuck!"

"That's good to hear," Gloria smiled broadly, displaying her glistening fangs between her crimson lips, "because we need to plant some ideas into that divine brain of yours, and they won't bear fruit if the field is sour."

"Metaphors!" I exclaimed delightedly, "and topical metaphors! You are an absolute treat, Gloria."

"I'm glad you think so," Gloria chuckled, and then directed my attention to the succubus pulling down my pants. "This is your sister."

"No," I giggled, poking the silly vampire on the nose, "that is Tera. She is not my sister; she is a disgusting whore."

"That's not a nice thing to say about your sister," Gloria frowned.

"But..." I said, cocking my head in confusion, "I just said she's not my sister."

"Are you sexually attracted to her?" Gloria asked, gesturing to Tera, who was resting her chin on my thigh and staring covetously at the cock between my legs.

"Oh, very much so!" I said, confirming the sentiment with a gesture to my obvious arousal, "and I am also sexually attracted to you! Are you going to have sex with me?"

"Would you like me to?" Gloria smirked crookedly, running her tongue through the moist flesh of her lips. "Well, I am also your sister, Your Holiness; do you want your sister to have sex with you?"

"But..." I trailed off, my brow furrowing in confusion, "...you're not my sister... are you?"

"Of course I am," Gloria smiled, her crimson eyes deepening the longer I stared into them. "How can you not know that?"

"I..." I started, losing myself in the depths of her irises, "...I don't remember you."

"Look deeper," Gloria whispered, "see for yourself."

Gloria's irises gleamed their crimson passion, and her lips hovered longingly, just breaths away from my own. The depths of her eyes spoke with unequivocal honesty, and their lenses reflected images that melded seamlessly to my memory. She was my sister, wasn't she? Tera and Gloria were my big sisters, and Angela was my twin. Gloria, Tera and I shared our bodies, but Angela couldn't, because Angela was dead. I had made a promise to Angela; I had promised to make her a new body so that she could share it with me. I was so close to doing it, but I needed more training. I needed my big sisters to help me. I ran my hand up the silky expanse of Gloria's belly, marveling at the texture of her flesh as it gave way to my calloused palm. I cupped a supple breast and pinched the nipple, twisting it like I knew she liked, somehow. Her red eyes drooped, their lids dark with smoky liner, accentuating the blaze of her irises. Our lips connected beneath our closing gaze, and our tongues entwined as our bodies pressed together. Her hand moved between us, and stroked me softly as I rotated her erect pink node in my fingers, and ran my other hand along the graceful curve of her back. Her delectable kiss melted into my mouth as her fingers drew me ever outward, ever harder. She parted from our kiss with a breathy exit, and smiled into my eyes.

"You said Tera was a disgusting whore," Gloria whispered, her tongue flicking across my lips. "Now I'm going to show you how disgusting your oldest sister can be."

Gloria lowered her body, trailing her tongue along my flesh as she descended. It lathered my neck, circled my nipple, drew down my abdomen, slithered across my pelvis, skipped my cock, sheened my balls, and... Let me preface this by saying that I am one-hundred-percent heterosexual. I am a manly-man, who likes manly things. I like woodcarving, fishing, hunting, and apparently, a busty vampire sticking her tongue up my ass. Gloria's red eyes gleamed from beneath my pelvis as her lips wrapped around my rim, and her warm, wet tongue pushed inside, opening my coiled sphincter, lathering it with her spit as she slid deeper. My balls quaked from their draped position on her nose, a groan of satisfaction leaked past my lips, and my cock curved backward with aching engorgement.

"Your big sister is absolutely repulsive," Tera giggled as Gloria planted her hands on my glutes and spread me open. "I wonder if Angela will do that for you?"

"I hope so," I muttered, watching Tera's snake-like tongue slither from her mouth. "I want all my sisters to do that to me."

"Well then," Tera smirked, her long tongue curling teasingly, "don't let me disappoint you, little brother."

Tera's playful violet eyes moved next to her older sister's red ones. They both peered up at me with a teasing glint as Tera placed her thumbs on either side of my rectum, spread me open, and penetrated me with her reptilian tongue, entwining it with her sister's inside me. I gritted my teeth as I felt their sloppy wet invasion deepen, coursing their entangled members through my filth, pressing teasingly against my prostate. Their lips met on opposite sides of my rim and sucked, drawing me outward as they pushed inward. My heels dug into the soil that covered the carpet, and I began thrusting my hips, losing my ability to stay still in the heat of the violating sensation. Tera kept her hands on my ass while Gloria reached upward and stroked my raging hardness, settling me back down. Their tongues curled together inside me, curving upward and running along my ceiling, milking my internal organ, causing my loins to boil in eminent release. I know they felt it, I could tell by the teasing light in their eyes, but they didn't stop; oh god, they didn't stop! I let out a gasp, thrusted my hips upward, and came in an explosion. Tera, not one to waste a free meal, withdrew from my ass in a slithering pull, wrapped her tongue thrice about my spewing member, and stroked me as I poured my seed into her open mouth. Gloria hummed her approval of my climax, and rotated her sucking lips around my rim as she continued to press her tongue against my emptying prostate. She didn't stop her anal kiss until the last drop was spilled from my tip, and Tera had licked it clean from my twitching cock. The succubus held my still-hard rod in her hand, and smiled down at Gloria as she pulled out of me; her red eyes gleaming as she licked her lips, savoring the taste of my sinful hole.

"I think he's got more in there, what do you think, big sister?" Tera sniggered, smiling at a joke I apparently wasn't in on.

"Oh, he's got plenty more," Gloria grinned, taking hold of my cock and running her fingers covetously down it. "After what I put in his blood, this thing will be standing tall for a long time."

"What a dirty anal slut you are, little brother," Tera smiled. "I wonder if Angela shares the same proclivity."

"I certainly do," Gloria whispered with a seductive fry as she crawled up my body, her pale ass perched behind her shifting hips, her massive breasts jiggling from her chest, "do you want to fuck your big sis in the asshole, Your Holiness?"

That must have been a rhetorical question, because before I could answer, Gloria drew her magnificent pale body upright, squatted over me, and sat with only my cum and Tera's spit as lubricant. Her passionate eyes drooped in a near-mournful expression, her mouth moaned a sobbing tone, her thighs flexed to her bending knees, and her pink petals leaked her lust down her taint, and into her stretching pink rim. Her aperture expanded around me, her anus gripped me in its vile heat, and her muscles clenched, sucking me into her as she descended until her ass pressed against my pelvis, and we moaned in mutual satisfaction. Gloria took a lip-biting moment to savor her anal penetration, closing her eyes, inhaling deeply, and letting out a sigh. When her eyes opened, they no longer bore the vulnerable, mournful look she'd worn before, but were ravenous and dangerous. Her blood-red lips opened to reveal her grinning fangs, and she reached forward, took me by the shoulders, and pressed my face into her tits.

"I don't know how you and Tera fuck, little brother," Gloria growled as she grinded her ass onto my pelvis, pressing down so hard it almost hurt, "but I require a little violence with my love; do you think you can give that to me?"

I didn't, until Gloria dug two sets of fingernails into my back and ripped across my shoulders. Then, I was more than willing to give her what she wanted. The anger surged into me with the pain, and I took two fistfuls of black hair, and ripped backward. Gloria's chin jutted into the air, and she laughed with animalistic delight as she locked her legs around my waist, squeezed the breath out of me with her thighs, and twisted an encouraging nail between my shoulders. I pulled her hair further back, feeling her rectum clenching around me the harder I yanked, hearing her combative laugh grow shrill with her pain. Her breasts were nearly suffocating me between their succulent domes, but I soldiered on, and took a pert nipple into my mouth.

"Bite it!" Gloria gasped, her body a writhing mess of powerful muscle and supple flesh. I acquiesced, and bit down with less gentleness than I normally would. I teethed it and pulled it backward, stretching her pale dome to a conical point, feeling her pussy gushing against my pelvis and her asshole coil like a fist around my driving cock. I didn't thrust in and out of Gloria, so much as I heaved our bodies upward. Her grinding was so impassioned, so combative, that it barely let an inch of me out of her at a time. It was as though I was trapped within her, and every move I made to pull out was countered with a growling drive of her hips, squishing her ass into my pelvis until it bulged vulgarly from her backside. My cock buried into her sinful channel, impaled through her delicate flesh, and she consumed me with ravenous greed; drawing me into her, welcoming me deeper, challenging me to pull out and rail into her. We wrestled with passionate hedonism, twisting together in a perverse dance, curving and arching as one, but never pulling apart. Our skin grew hot and slick, our breaths grew short and shallow, we didn't moan and cry, but snarled and growled, reveling in the contest, savoring the struggle as our muscles tensed against each other. I looked up from the nipple I was torturing, and saw Gloria's stretched neck striating with tension as I pulled her hair harder. Her red lips were peeled back in a grimace, and her mouth was spouting her guttural approval. I knew damn-well that the moment I let her hair go, Gloria was going to bite me; I could see it glinting from her hungry eyes. I also knew that my grip strength wasn't going to last much longer. I made my move. I let her go, feeling strands of hair come off in my hands. Her head snapped forward, her mouth grinning as it passed my cheek and closed lustily on my throat, her fangs sinking their painless bite into my neck and drinking of me as she seeped her intoxicating venom. I gasped, letting her nipple fall from my mouth, and I used the last of my will to reached behind her, and spread her ass wide for the succubus who had snuck around her back.

Gloria's head reeled back, her mouth gaped in a crimson oval, and she screamed. Tera's entire hand slid alongside my cock, and gripped me from inside of the vampire's constricting sheath.

"You know I don't like it when you pick on our little brother," Tera whispered into Gloria's ear, her face smirking in sexual malice as her sister screamed in sexual agony. "You need to learn how to play nice."

Tera's reptilian tongue licked the side of Gloria's screaming face as her violet eyes watched me with amusement. She began to stroke me from the inside, grinding her knuckles along the tender sleeve of Gloria's anus, and the vampire lost the last of her composure. Her back wrenched in an arch, her tits jiggled forward, her head reeled back, and she came violently. The subtle musculature of her abdomen convulsed beneath her pale canvas, and her insides clenched around me and Tera in a vulgar, heated embrace. She fell on her back, writhing in her visceral ecstasy, and Tera giggled, pulled her hand and my cock out, and made Gloria taste her own ass.

"I know you're going to make me pay for this later," Tera laughed sweetly as Gloria's mouth closed around her fingers, "your proclivity for whips and chains is infamous. I just want you to know that I'm looking forward to your vengeance, but I'm going to enjoy your submission now."

Gloria recovered from her climax, and looked on the verge of enacting her vengeance right then and there. Two lengths of thick vines laced up her arms, wrapping about her wrists, elbows and shoulders, and pinning her to the ground. Another length of vine wrapped loosely around her neck, forcing her chin upward. Gloria struggled and thrashed for a moment, her eyes blazing with fury, and then she stopped when she felt the smooth vines that were snaking up her legs, and an excited grin formed across her face.

"Oh, Brandon," Tera exclaimed, testing the binds that held her sister, not looking back to see what was approaching her, "this opens up all kinds of possibilities!"

"I wonder how smooth he can make them," Gloria smiled, watching as two young green vines snaked through her dripping pussy, and slithered to Tera's unassuming backside, "or if they can be lubricated?"

"That is an interesting idea," Tera chuckled, pulling up her leg to straddle Gloria's mouth, "we'll do a brainstorming session after I'm done sitting on your faaaaAAAAAA!"

They were lubricated with sap, but I doubted that lessened the shock. They came together, wrapping in a tight coil, and then they corkscrewed through the purple outline of Tera's puckered rim. Two thick barky vines wrapped around Tera's wrists, pulling her arms back, as two more wrapped around her ankles to spread her legs. Her tan back flexed in concavity as she strained against her new binds, and Gloria laughed as the succubus screamed in abject delight. The smooth wet vines worked in tandem; stretching Tera open, exposing her dark insides, squirming their way into her colon and thrusting in and out. Clear secretion leaked from Tera's desecrated bowels, her hips squirmed in a rapturous gyration, her head fell uselessly behind her, her onyx hair draping to her supple backside, and she stared at me with glazed-over eyes as her mouth vocalized possessed euphoria. I shared a smirk with Gloria, and then gently guided Tera forward to sit on her sister's face. Gloria opened her mouth and sucked sensually upon Tera's leaking petals as her tongue slid between them. Her red eyes drooped in satisfaction, and she thrust her hips upward below me, shimmying them in a needful dance. I took a grip of pale thighs, spread them, and pushed my filthy cock into her pristine pink slit, savoring the way her membranous lips enveloped into her wet heat. She wrapped her legs around my waist again, but this time, she didn't try to squeeze the life out of me, but gently beckoned me to thrust inside. I enjoyed our earlier bout of lustful wrestling, but it was nice to have some room to maneuver, and I used that room to make Gloria pay for every bite and scratch on my body.

My pelvis slammed into the pale splay of Gloria's crotch, my cock pushed through her glistening pink petals, and her thighs rippled with the impacts, her mouth moaning its muffled tone into her sister's pussy. Tera's tan complexion wriggled across Gloria's milky surface; her legs quivering and flexing about her bound ankles, her shoulders pinching together, protruding their blades from her flexing back while she danced perversely to the twisting vines that corkscrewed in and out, gaping her smooth purple innards, her tail coiling behind her in the animalistic expression of her euphoria. Gloria's stifled moans became cries in her mouth as Tera watched me through glistening eyes, her mauve lips agape and singing her climax, her cheeks flushed with the exertion of her lust. I stared from violet eyes to red, and watched the euphoric change happen behind both as the three of us ascended, tones of our catharsis echoing through the room, a harmony of siblings in the grip of lust, long since fallen to the sweetest temptation of forbidden flesh. Tera sang her sweet release and Gloria muffled hers, and I poured what was left of my seed into the vampire's gripping channel, then fell back into the foliage, and released my siblings. A flock of starlings materialized from my euphoria, almost all of them perfect, only a few of them carrying defects. They flitted around the room, chirping their annoyed conversation as the three people beneath them gasped and panted in satisfaction.