tagErotic HorrorThe Night Walkers: Blood Slave Pt. 03

The Night Walkers: Blood Slave Pt. 03

byWhiskeyIsGood©

So this seems to be going good so far but, I haven't gotten very many comments except for on Chapter 1. I'm always open to constructive criticism or suggestions and ideas...also still looking for an editor, if anyone is willing to help out, feel free to shoot me an e-mail.

This chapter is told from three different point of views. Sara, Morgan and Kimberly. Hopefully it doesn't get too confusing but I don't think it will, as the names of each character are listed when it switches to their point of view.

Hope you guys enjoy this one. Plenty more to come soon.

Whiskey


I woke to the smell of sweat, sex, and cigarettes. My head ached and as I opened my eyes, the room around me immediately began to spin. I groaned softly, rubbing my eyes and trying to clear my blurred vision.

"You're finally awake."

I jumped, startled by the voice and forcing myself into a sitting position; it was Morgan. She was sitting to the left of me with a weak smile on her face.

"W-What happened?"

My memories of the last two days were just too weak for me to put together on my own. Morgan sat forward on her chair and sighed. "You're a bit exhausted, I suppose you could say. You've been with us for two days and already, all the blood loss is starting to catch up with you."

"So what," I asked nervously. "Am I dying?"

Morgan's usual cheerful face seemed to take a much darker look now and I felt my stomach turning, as I started to worry even more. "I'm afraid so," she said softly.

"What? No! You promised me that I-"

"Relax," Morgan started laughing suddenly. "I'm joking!"

I couldn't believe this! How could she think that was something to joke about?

"Wow, you are WAY to easy to get over on!"

I sighed, rolling my eyes and chuckled, shaking my head. Kimberly always said the same exact thing. My thoughts turned to my best friend and I found myself worrying again, whether or not she was okay. I looked back over at Morgan and watched, as she opened up a bottle of...Orange Juice?

"Drink up," she said, handing me the bottle after opening it.

"I might have been joking but, you do need to keep hydrated."

Morgan had done this the day before too. In fact, every time they fed on me, she was always the one who came in and made sure that I got my strength back. If not for that, surely the daily feedings would have taken a much larger toll on me and maybe Morgan would not have been joking in the long run. I took a sip of the orange juice and set it down on a nightstand, to my left.

"Morgan...is Kimberly okay?"

Morgan remained quiet, offering no response to my question.

"What's wrong? Did something happen to her?"

"No," she finally answered. "She's just going through a lot."

I knew that already! I could only imagine the kind of hell that Kim was probably dealing with, right now. Her best friend disappears out of nowhere and nobody has the slightest clue, what happened to her? Kim was likely a complete trainwreck.

I found it funny how I was in such a horrible situation myself, one that many would consider far worst then Kimberly's was and yet somehow, I only cared about her.

It was true, too!

I didn't give a shit what happened to me. I didn't care if these Vampires drank me dry, or if the Werewolves ripped me to pieces and ate my heart. I just wanted Kim to be safe and sound, happy and content...not filled with anxiety and worry for her best friend. Thinking about all of this was beginning to give ME anxiety and I was starting to really panic now. "I need to see her," I said desperately.

Morgan sighed, shaking her head.

"Morgan, I need to see her! I have to know that she's-"

"I can't do that, and you know it!"

"Then don't do it, I'll go myself! It won't take me long!"

"And what are you going to say to her, when she asks where you've been? Or when it's time for you to come back here!?"

I groaned in frustration. I hadn't thought about that of course but, I honestly didn't care that much. At the same time though, I knew the danger I would be putting Kimberly in if I did run off to see her.

Just as I was about to say something else, my bedroom door opened and in walked Alison and Amanda. They stood in the doorway for a long time and just stared at Morgan and me, neither of them saying a word at first.

"Mother wants us to bring the girl downstairs," Amanda said.

Morgan and I exchanged confused glances before Morgan stood and grabbed me by the arm. She helped me rise from my bed and I took one final swig from my orange juice, before throwing the empty bottle into a small trash bin next to the bed. I followed Morgan, Amanda, and Alison out of the room and down the stairs. The whole way down the steps, I couldn't help but wonder what exactly it was, that Elyse wanted me for.

I hadn't actually seen her, since that first night that I had been here. It had been two days and it was always Morgan, Amanda, and Alison who seemed to come into my room for blood. I wondered why Elyse hadn't come to drink yet...she was a Vampire too and surely, she needed blood just as much as her daughters obviously needed it.

When we got downstairs, I found Elyse sitting in the recliner. She smiled up at me, as Morgan pushed me into the middle of the livingroom and stayed behind me, hand on my shoulder.

"How are you, my dear?"

Her voice was as gentle as always but, it still held that same professional attitude that she kept while teaching her classes at school. It was pretty hard for me to believe, my teacher was a fucking Vampire.

"I'm...okay," I answered nervously. "I suppose?"

"You don't seem so sure of yourself..."

"I am...really."

Elyse paused, tapping her fingers on the arm of her recliner.

"Are you comfortable here, Sara?"

I was about as comfortable as anyone could be, living in a small bedroom with Vampires sinking their teeth into them on a regular basis and drinking their blood...I couldn't put it that way though, I knew. I needed to seem greatful for Elyse and her hospitality, and I WAS greatful, don't get me wrong. I was also eager to get out of here as fast as possible, though.

"I'm fine, really; I promise."

"That's good," Elyse said with a smile. "I wanted to inform you, that the Wolves in this area are nearing their final moments."

I blinked in surprise. "Th-That's great news!"

"Mm, indeed. There are only four of them left and we know exactly where they are hiding, it will not be long now."

I couldn't have been happier than I was at that particular moment in time. If there were only four of them left, that meant that I was just one step closer to getting out of here. It was only a matter of time before I would be on my way home.

"I want you to know, we will ensure that the remaining beasts suffer the most severe of consequences, for what they have put you through in the last few days. They will pay for the murder of your father...and I will see to that, myself."

Elyse' voice was cold and it sent shivers up my spine. The look on her face was actually kind of scary because I could see nothing in her eyes. It was a totally blank stare. I brushed my fears aside though and took comfort in the fact that very soon, the wolves in this area would be completely gone. Once that happened, I would finally be able to go free.

Elyse smiled after a long pause, finally breaking the awkward silence that had been hanging over us and the blank stare she had worn on her face.

"Why don't we celebrate this sure victory, a little early...would you like to celebrate with me, Sara?"

"Um...s-sure...what did you have in mind?"

Elyse sat forward, looking past me in the direction of her three daughters.

"Girls...leave us."

I looked back at the three girls, watching as they all started towards the stairs to make their way to the second floor. Amanda and Alison were both giggling like they knew something that I didn't know. Morgan looked surprisingly emotionless, taking the lead and moving past her two sisters, to get ahead of them.

Once all three of them were out of the room, I looked back at Elyse, who

suddenly stood and moved in my direction. I tensed up, a bit unsure of what she was doing at first but, I relaxed when she took one of my hands and gently pulled me close. Both of her arms moved around my waist and she held onto me, reaching up and stroking my cheek with one finger.

"You are truly beautiful Sara, do you know that?"

"Uh...thank you..."

I had a pretty good feeling that I knew exactly, where this was heading. Amanda and Alison had already proven to be very sexual women, and also made it perfectly clear that they were batting for the same team. I was beginning to get the impression that everyone in this little "family" was like that; Elyse included.

When she leaned in and kissed me gently on the lips, that was all the confirmation that I needed. What the hell, I thought to myself though...I had already explored with Amanda and Alison and had quite a bit of fun in the process.

I returned the kiss, parting my lips when I felt Elyse probing with her tongue and allowing her to slip right into my mouth. I moaned softly, as her hand moved up to cup one of my breasts and started pinching my nipple. Then suddenly, she was stepping back towards the recliner and pulling me with her. As Elyse sat down, she pulled me right onto her lap and reached up to brush aside my long red hair. I groaned, noting that I was already soaking wet between my legs.

I wanted to take control of the situation now, and so I leaned in on my own instinct and kissed her again, surprising her by taking the initiative. Elyse chuckled softly as we kissed and when we stopped, she drew me all the way in and started sucking on my breasts. I loved the feeling of her lips around my nipples, sucking and flicking them with her tongue, as she reached between my legs for my pussy.

"Oh my god," I whispered, as her fingers began to slowly rub my slit. "Fuck that feels good..."

It was just a bit of teasing though.

I felt her fingers lingering on my tight wet hole for a few moments, before pulling away and leaving me disappointed. Gently, Elyse pushed me off of her lap and I slid down onto the floor, landing right at her feet. She parted her legs and raised her skirt to reveal, she was not wearing any panties. I could clearly see her pussy which was glistening. There was a small patch of pubic hair but, it wasn't overgrown to the point where it would stop me from doing what I was about to do.

This would only be my second time eating pussy since Alison had forced her crotch in my face that first night that I had spent here. I wasn't afraid to do it, because honestly, I had quite enjoyed it the first time. What I WAS afraid of, however, was whether or not I would actually be good enough for Elyse. Since I had only done it one time so far, I didn't have a whole lot of experience with this sort of thing and didn't want to disappoint.

"Go on my dear," Elyse whispered. "Give it a taste."

I decided to just go for it. Alison had clearly thought I was good enough at it, so hopefully, Elyse would be just as impressed. I moved between her legs, pushing them further apart and inhaling the musky aroma. I shoved my tongue right into her pussy and started licking, moving up over the clit and swirling around it, before sliding up and down over her slit.

"Mmm, that's a good girl..."

I felt her hand moved through my red hair, forcing my head further down and holding it still. Elyse moaned, lifting her ass up off of the recliner and she began grinding against my face.

She was starting to breathe heavier, panting and sweating, as I worked her pussy with not only my tongue but, my fingers as well. I had learned a few tricks from Amanda and Alison, and I was going to put them to use on Elyse. I pushed two fingers into her cunt and started gently thrusting while sucking her clit. It seemed to get a pretty good result, as Elyse started moaning even louder now.

"You are quite the eager girl, aren't you?"

Surprisingly yes, I was extremely eager to make Elyse feel good...I thought that strange though if I'm being honest. Not because I was eating pussy but, because of the predicament that I was in right now. I mean, Elyse and her daughters were supposed to be protecting me...from fucking Werewolves. They themselves weren't even human, they were Vampires! I was allowing a coven of Vampires, to drink my blood and having sex with them, all in exchange for protection from a group of Werewolves that wanted to eat me alive.

Well, I wasn't really having sex with them for protection...that part was just a bonus. I just never thought I would find myself in a situation, quite like this one...and yet here I am.

Elyse was going wild at this point, gyrating her hips and moaning loud enough for the whole house to hear. Unbeknownst to the two of us, one person did not need us to be too loud for her to know what was happening. Morgan was standing at the top of the staircase and peeking over the railing, trying her best to stay out of sight, as she watched what was happening with intrigue and lust.

Her own hand worked its way down between her legs and began rubbing herself through her panties, which were currently soaking wet.

As moaning turned to screaming, Elyse began to shake as her orgasm finally crashed over her and she began to squirt her juices all over my face. I lapped it all up and swallowed it down, savoring the taste, the same way she would have savored my blood. As her orgasm began to subside, Elyse leaned forward on her recliner, grabbed my head in both hands and kissed my lips.

Then she was sliding off of the recliner and pushing me onto my back, landing right on top of me. She kissed her way down from my neck, sucking on my breasts once again but, only for a few moments before moving further down.

She ran her tongue down over my stomach, teasing my navel and them progressing even further down until her head was right between my legs.

I felt her breath against my inner thigh and I gasped, as she shoved her tongue between the folds of my pussy. Swirling it around my clit, she used three fingers to start fucking my hole and God, did she seem to really know what she was doing. A free hand moved up over my stomach and cupped one of my breasts, fondling and teasing my nipple, as she ate me out.

I happened to look up through half closed eyes and caught sight of Morgan, still hanging over the railing at the top of the steps. She was watching us...and she was pleasuring herself?

This was so fucking crazy!

This whole family was fucking crazy.

Using her tongue and fingers, Elyse quickly worked me into a frenzy and she had me cumming like a hydrate within no time. I was writhing around underneath of her, screaming, crying and panting, as my body shook from my orgasm. When it was finished, Elyse moved up to kiss my lips and I could taste myself on her tongue. We made out for a few long moments before she smiled down at me and her eyes flashed red.

Without warning, she bit down on my neck, causing me to scream from the initial burning hot sensation. First, she had feasted on my pussy...now she would feast on my blood.

The pain didn't last for terribly long, gradually decreasing as she sucked the blood from my neck. I was exhausted, both from cumming so hard and from the blood that I was losing at a rapid pace. I knew it wouldn't be too long before I would be fast asleep, much like I had been after the last few feedings. I looked up to the stairs again and noticed that Morgan was still sitting there on the top step, watching what was happening. As my vision began to blur, I found myself wondering what she was thinking. It was hard to tell with Morgan because she always had such a cold expression on her face.

My mind began to quiet itself down and I closed my eyes, listening to the sucking and slurping sounds that Elyse was making and slowly drifting off into yet another deep sleep.

Morgan's POV

"What are you doing?"

I looked away from Elyse and Sara, moving around and making eye contact with my sister Amanda. She was staring down at me as I sat at the top of the staircase, her arms folded over her chest.

"I was just..."

"Spying on the Mistress, as she has her way with the new girl?"

I didn't say anything at first, thinking that Amanda might have actually been irritated with me for doing such a thing. I should have known better though when it came to my sister. She smirked, lust burning in her eyes and I knew that she wasn't angry. "You are such a little pervert, you know that Morgan?"

"I couldn't help myself..."

"And now you've got yourself nice and wet, haven't you?"

Amanda reached one hand out and I accepted it, allowing her to pull me up onto my feet. She pulled me right into her arms and our lips connected instantly, her tongue slipping into my mouth.

"What's going on out here?"

Three is a party, as they like to say. Alison was standing in the doorway of her bedroom, staring out at Amanda and me, as we stood in the middle of the hallway making out with each other.

"You two never invite me for the fun...why is that?"

Amanda laughed, looking at Alison and then back at me. Still holding my hand, she motioned for me to come with her and led me towards the bedroom that she shared with Alison.

I suppose it is a good thing that we are not real sisters...otherwise, Elyse would probably have quite an issue with the three of us fooling around like this. She was fully aware of the things that Amanda, Alison and I all did together and she didn't seem to mind at all. It's not like it was anything that she hadn't done with us herself, so what did it really matter.

That's one of the perks of not actually being related to anyone in your family...you get to have all the sex with each other you want and not worry about anyone looking at you in a weird manner. Not like most people didn't already think we were freaks, what with the whole Vampire thing and what not.

I was on my stomach on the bed, my head between Alison's legs, my face buried in her pussy and my ass sticking straight up in the air. Amanda smacked my ass as she spread my cheeks and started teasing my asshole with her own tongue, running it down from my backside and over my pussy. I moaned, my lips vibrating against Alison and causing her to cry out in pleasure.

I closed my eyes as I enjoyed both of these lovely ladies but, found myself wishing that Sara could be a part of our little threesome. Three is a party and four is a dream come true.

I wondered if maybe Elyse would allow me to have some fun with Sara myself, once the girl was feeling back to normal after their little session. Everyone in this house had gotten a chance to enjoy that girl but me, and I was going to have to change that.

Kimberly's POV

It's not easy losing people that you care about; especially your friends or your family.

I was finding that out the hard way, unfortunately.

It had been two weeks since Sara had first disappeared, and the cops still had no leads on what had happened. Much to my dismay, they actually seemed to be paying closer attention to the details of Sara's father and how he had been murdered.

Don't get me wrong, that was a tragedy in itself but, I wished they would just come out with some sort of information...positive information, on where Sara was.

There was also the fact that them paying more attention to Sara's dead father, then the girl who had clearly been kidnapped after the murder, made me wonder if maybe the police weren't so interested in looking for Sara. If that were the case, I could only think of one reason why they might have given up on finding her so easily; they thought she was already dead.

The thought had crossed my mind more times then I care to admit, and it had been preventing me from getting any sleep at all. Every fucking time I closed my eyes at night, I would see Sara's smiling face flashing in front of me. Then it would quickly turn into a look of turmoil, fear, and pain. I could hear her screaming in horror as whoever had taken her, did whatever they were doing to her.

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