You sit in Kuroko's apartment, while your clone - in her guise - is sitting on the countertop. She seems to be looking much better than she did when you first made her, though admittedly that may as much be due to no longer being grievously wounded. She absently twirls a lock of her hair in boredom, as the two of you wait for Milicent to show up.
On the bedroom windowsill sits Rei in the form of a raven. In the cupboards under the sink, Julia is hiding, a gun cradled to her chest. The sun set over an hour ago, and Kuroko called up Milicent to tell her all about her latest subject, asking the woman to come see in person the final results.
There is, finally, a rap at the door; Kuroko hops up to answer it. Standing there is Milicent, in all her beauty, though she's not nearly so barely-clothed as she is in her sexts, wearing a pantsuit, with her long hair done back in a smart braid. To her left and right are two muscular men in suits; one is white, with short cropped hair and an earring in one ear, the other is black, with a shaved head and a somewhat more aggressive mien as he inspects the room.
Milicent just glances from Kuroko to you and back again, quirking her eyebrow. "This is your incredible work? He simply looks like an ordinary boy. I was expecting something more."
Having learned a valuable lesson from when you killed Kuroko and lost the ability to have sex with her, you use your powers to insulate your mind in advance from any potential assault - then you transform the shape of your tongue, making it forked and exceptionally long, and stretch it out past your lips, reaching several inches out into the air.
Milicent makes a hum of interest, stepping into the room - and is of course followed by her bodyguards. She approaches you with casual ease, as if utterly certain that you could never do anything to hurt her. Whether that's trust in Kuroko or something else, you can't say. Her hand cups your chin, making your eyes meet hers. She simply stares for a long second, then speaks. "He has quite the unusual aura." She lets go of your chin, turning to Kuroko. "What does it come from? No - more importantly, how will he help in destroying the Yamaguchi's dragon nest?"
You crack your neck, and Kuroko does pretty much exactly what you'd expect, in this situation. "Perhaps if you saw it in action against your bodyguards." Except for calling you 'it.' That's just rude. Maybe you should teach her a lesson, really put her in her place like you did with Rei. Well, later.
"My bodyguards aren't weak. It could die."
"Just a playful wrestle," Kuroko demurs, and Milicent hums, then jerks her head towards you.
"One second," you say, standing up from your seat quickly, starting to remove your clothes. As your shirt comes back, the men don't look particularly pleased, and you manage to make eye contact with Milicent, inspiring lust in her as you work. Her cheeks don't light up, but there is some interest visible in her expression now, a certain heat in her gaze that smolders with cold desire. Once you're down to your underwear, you transform into your snake form, your body twisting outward, a long tail emerging, a flick of your tongue tasting the air accompanying the final transformation.
The brawl with the pair of bodyguards is rough and tumble. They're clearly quite strong and determined, but despite a couple of hits landing, they don't manage more than a mild ache as their fist slams down here or there, not properly penetrating your skin. Your tail whips about, smashing the white one into the wall and sending him tumbling to the ground. The black one takes a bit longer, a couple of exchanges until you manage to bring a fist against his throat, making him stagger backwards.
"That is enough," Milicent says, and the two men withdraw from the fight immediately, standing next to her, a little worse for wear. She looks at you carefully, her piercing eyes seeming to try to reach into your soul. "An interesting product," she says. She turns her attention to the man to her right - the white one with the earring - whispering in his ear. You tune in your senses. "...be requiring your assistance taking care of certain matters when we're done here." There's a note of huskiness to her voice, and he nods minutely.
Fuck. You failed to take into account the fact that she has two other people to fuck. Thus far you have always used your power when the girl didn't really have anybody else available to fuck.
Well... you kinda wanted to fuck the big-titted vampiress, but you guess life has a way of coming at you fast. "Bitch!" You shout out. Milicent turns to you, scowling, believing you're referring to her - but Julia clambers out from under the bench and starts taking shots at all of them. With two quick shots, she blows away the brains of the two bodyguards with her rifle, and then she tries to take aim at Milicent. She only manages a glancing blow to Milicent's shoulder before the woman can rush her down, fingers clawing at her with the desperation of somebody who knows her life's in grievous danger.
You lunge forward for Milicent, wrapping around her in your serpentine form; a moment later, a burst of argent light emerges from your chest, and there is an identical figure to you, slithering forward to also wrap around Milicent. A female snake figure, half human, half serpent, soon emerges from the bedroom and joins in the writhing pile of flesh that binds up Milicent, wrapping her up so tight that she can't move on her own as your many tails and multiple bodies hold her in place.
Julia brings up her rifle and aims it at the vampire's head with calculating efficiency.
"You're outnumbered, outgunned, and currently being strangled. Surrender or end up like your fucktoy of a bodyguard."
She growls at that, for just a moment - then the fight goes out of her, lowering her head. Julia lets out a whine. "Goshujinsama! She's a bad person, I was going to kill her, it would have been so wonderful, watching her head explode like a watermelon." She holds her rifle in one hand and with the other mimes a plume coming out of her head. "Stop letting evil people go just because you want to have sex with them."
Milicent very wisely remains still, not responding at all to Julia's words and presumably hoping you'll defend her from your bitch's deadly judgement.
"No, I will not stop letting evil people go just because I want to have sex with them," you hiss at her. "Now apologize for thinking that your bloodlust matters more than your master's orders, you crazy slut."
There's a flash of anger in those azure eyes, and a heartbeat later she has the rifle back in hand, pointed at Milicent's head. There's a roar of gunfire, and Milicent's head simply explodes, her body rapidly disintengrating into dust, skeleton remains clattering out from you and your clones grasp. "Sorry for thinking that my bloodlust matters more than my master's orders, goshujinsama," she says, with a playful and indifferent tone, her defiance clearly not bothering her at all. "I'm just so crazy and stupid, I think bad people should be punished instead of rewarded for killing people and committing crimes just because they have a nice pair of tits."
You hiss in rage, twisting your body around atop the corpse, still flaring with silver light in the moment as you adopt your full height. Julia just looks at you stupidly, as if she's confused by what you're doing. As if your automatic attempts to intimidate her are meaningless.
"That was stupid and short-sighted," you hiss. "Did you even consider for a moment that the brain you just blew to bits held information that could have lead us to worse bad guys?"
"Noooope," she says, popping the wet sound at the end. "I guess I just don't care that much, goshujinsama! My tiny, crazy slut brain can only think in the short term of avenging evil, unlike your massive gargantuan brain that can think about where it can stick its dick whenever it sees a pretty face or a nice pair of tits!"
It's really hard to argue with her when she's like this. Is this your first fight as a couple? You hiss absently. "I'm displeased, Julia," you tell her, using her name very intentionally so that she can't respond to you - and she doesn't. You turn back to normal, and so do your two clones - Rei reforms as herself, while the Kuroko clone reforms as you. The argent glow gradually dims, and you touch the clone, reabsorbing his body into your own. His memories pour over you, everything he talked about with the late Milicent, all the hours convalescing, everything he read of what was in her home...
You hear the sound of sirens in the distance. Oh, right. Guns aren't quiet. Especially not the rifles that Julia seems to prefer. You hesitate a moment before leaving, though. "Can you get out safely?"
"Yes, goshujinsama," she says with a quick bow of her head, and her body vanishes from sight instantly. You use your enhanced senses, sniffing the air, listening for her heartbeat, but there's nothing at all for you to notice. Did she teleport away, or turn invisible? You really have no idea.
You and Rei both turn into ravens and depart, since she should be safe on her own. You need to give her a bit of cold shoulder to teach her a lesson for killing the big titted vampiress you were going to fuck. You fly around with Rei nearby for a bit, deciding on your next move.
You decide to head to Julia's home, not to intercept Julia, but to talk to her mother. And to have sex with her mother. As you land in the lot behind the building and both you and Rei turn back into your human forms, you speak to your female clone. "Why don't you investigate the vampires? We could learn a lot about their local operations by seeing how this whole thing with Milicent's death shakes out. They'll be blaming Kuroko, except she's a corpse now."
Rei just lets out a sigh. "I thought I was going to get to use the Wan Kuei onahole..."
"Later," you promise. You use a little bit of your divine power to make your erect cock the more ordinary size that Mary prefers, before you and Rei part ways, with you going up to Julia's apartment.
"Oh! Hello, Brighton. Julia isn't home right now," she admits. "I don't know where she is, I'm sorry."
"I'm not here for Julia," you say, stepping inside, grasping the small of her waist, making her take a sharp breath through her nose. "I'm here for you." You kiss her hungrily on the lips. She just sighs into your mouth, gently closing her eyes, letting you take the lead. You absently kick the door closed before breaking off the kiss.
"You look very nice today, Brighton," she tells you. "I almost didn't recognize you. You're..." She pauses, trying to find the best way to put it. "Did you change up your style?"
"I was healing for a while, I took the time to put some effort into my appearance," you tell her, giving her ass a quick squeeze. "I know I was a bit... plain, earlier," you admit.
"Oh, no," she says, quickly, but it's clearly something she's saying to be polite more than anything else.
You don't like feeling condescended to, so you just grab her ass, kiss her on the lips, and start dragging her over to her bedroom. Your too-long tongue slithers all about the inside of her mouth, and your cock throbs in your pants as you take her there; once you're inside, you immediately start stripping her, admiring her full, voluminous tits in their confinement. She's not as hot as her daughter, but she's plenty sexy in her own way, and she flushes with heat and squirms, eyelashes fluttering, as you get her naked - then immediately start stripping down yourself, until your hard (currently six inches) cock pops free. She smiles as she sees it, gently reaching out for it, her dark fingers curling around your length while she looks up at you with the sweetest expression.
It's tempting to just stand there and let her jerk you off. She certainly doesn't seem to mind that idea. But a woman like this is just a sickly sweet treat, and you'd be remiss not to pay her back for being such a damn fine woman. You take hold of her wrist, directing her over to the bed with it, putting her on her hands and knees, and then get behind her. She glances over her shoulder at you, a nervous curl to her lips as your cock teases at her slick sex.
You take hold of her hips and gently push your cock inside her, enjoying that sweet, deliciously tight cunt of hers, wrapped taut around your dick. Even if she's pushed a baby through it, it feels amazing. Once you're firmly inside her, you lean down, kissing softly at the nape of her neck, while your hands run up from her hips, along her stomach, to her full breasts, your fingers sinking into those tits.
"Ah..." she pants out, swallowing audibly. You let one hand leave her tit to slide down towards her cunt, teasing at her clit, making gentle circular movements that make her moan softly in response. You nibble at her ear, a moment later, teasing her like that, your pace slow and deliberate. She's not a masochist like Julia, after all.
"You're so beautiful, Mary," you breathe out. "I want you to have another kid with me," you tell her, your cock twitching inside her with the thought. If you didn't have these supernatural powers, you'd probably hesitate a bit more before discussing having kids at your age, but you do, and you can do whatever you want, including fucking your bitch's mom right after getting in a fight with her daughter. "Don't you want that too?" You softly caress her belly. "I want to have a lot of kids with you, to make you really happy..."
She moans softly beneath you, her hips bucking up into you, her cunt squeezing down on your dick with serious force. "That... that sounds nice, Brighton..." she admits, sounding so shy and sweet about it, but that just makes it even sexier.
"It does. You're not on the pill any more, are you?" She lets out a quiet little whimper that tells you she is. "That's okay," you soothe. "Just don't take it any more, alright? Go off the pill. We'll give Julia a cute little younger half-sibling soon enough, alright?" She nods rapidly, panting a bit as your finger gets more animated on her clit. "That's good. I'm happy to hear that. I love you, Mary. I promise to take care of you and Julia both, and all our kids together."
Then you bite down on her neck, your teeth sinking into the soft flesh there, making her squirm and gasp in response. She twitches a bit, her hips bucking up against you, beautiful round butt smacking against your pelvis, and only a few seconds later, she comes. A moan escapes her throat, and she presses her cheek down against the bed, mewling in ecstasy, fingers clawing at the sheets beneath her. Her juices seem to drip all over your dick, coating it completely, feeling like you've just been straight up drenched in it, and your cock is rock hard in response to that, your pace speeding up.
You suckle on her neck as well, now, doing your best to give her a hickey. You want everybody who sees her to know, this is a woman with a lover, this is your woman, this sweet MILF found a man. You'd tattoo your name on her ass if you could, just to make it absolutely clear to everybody who exactly she belongs to, and your cock twitches and throbs inside her as your pace gets even faster, balls slapping against her clit as you ram into her with increasing force.
You shift your position as your arousal hits a peak, pulling her up, kissing at her lips, your slithering, serpentine tongue worming its way into her mouth, making her moan gently in surprise and pleasure, as you just keep fucking away, making her tits bounce. Both your hands begin to grope and squeeze her tits, and you relish every second of it, the feeling of dominance, of virtual ownership, as the woman just happily lets you do as you please to her, accepting you as her man, accepting her place as your woman. There's no complaint, no argument, no whining, just a sweet older woman who loves fucking you.
When you break off the kiss, your voice gets a little harsh, just because of the energy you're applying to repeatedly slamming your cock into that beautifully tight pussy of hers. "You're so sexy, Mary," you tell her. "I want you to be mine. I want you to be mine for the rest of your life." You can feel her cunt clench, tightening on your dick. "I'll take care of you. I'll make you come, I'll make sure you never worry about money, I'll give you so many kids that you'll have no choice but to be a stay at home mother. I'll make sure you can do that, too, let you become a doting housewife for your man. Would you like that?"
She nods rapidly, biting her lower lip as she does, and comes all over again on your cock, the intensity of the fantasy you're weaving in her head driving her absolutely wild. "Yes, yesh," she slurs out, pumping herself back against you as best she can, and you enjoy the jiggling feeling of her tits as you do that. "Treat me right, Brighton! Treat me better than my husband ever did! Make me a mommy again!" She moans as she comes once more, her cunt tightening on your cock, and you let go as well, firing off a massive load inside her. You'd been saving it up for Milicent, but you suppose this is even better; she can get pregnant, after all, even if it's unlikely while she's still on the pill.
When you're spent, you pull out, letting her collapse onto the bed, panting and sighing beneath you, a delirious smile on her lips as you roll her onto her back before cuddling up alongside her, wrapping her in a protective grasp. Your cock presses against her back, and you can see the soft curl of her lips at that, the way she seems so interested in getting even more of it... but you did intend to talk to her about Julia a bit. You can get back to the sex afterwards.
"I got in a fight with Julia," you admit to her, as you cuddle her close to you. "I was wondering if you had any ideas on how to smooth things over with her... without seeming like I'm just giving in."
"Well, were you in the right?"
"What's that got to do with anything?" You bark.
"Julia has a very strong sense of justice..." Mary says, in a soft voice. "She always has. I think it's why she became... why she did the things she did. If she does something wrong, she'll admit it, but if she thinks she's doing the right thing, you can't stop her from that course of action."
You hum in response, absently groping her tit as you cuddle her that little bit closer.
"How were you able to reason with her in the past?" You ask. "I mean, does she accept an alternate viewpoint on justice?"
"No, not really," Mary admits. "To her..." she trails off. "Bad people deserve to be punished, and forgiveness is only supposed to be extended to those who seek it of their own accord. She doesn't ask for apologies, but she accepts them..."
"Is she ever willing to compromise? To say justice isn't the most important thing."
Mary lets out a small laugh at that. "I'm sure she is, but Brighton - she killed six gang members because I was being whored out by the Shafters. Once she's decided on a course of action..." she trails off. "What, specifically, happened?"
You give her a quick overview of what happened with Milicent, in a way that makes you look as good as possible of course. "I think it was as much about not wanting me to fuck a 'bad' girl, as it was about punishing evildoers," you add, just to make absolutely sure that her mother understands. "She forced the issue by shooting her."
Mary hums, somewhat hesitant for the moment, then lets out a sigh. "Brighton... if it was really about fucking other women... I mean... there's me, that Rei girl... is that it?" Your brief silence incriminates you. "See? Julia is a little, ahm, well, she's clearly rather peculiar in her tastes, I can tell that much. I don't think she minds you sleeping with other women, or I wouldn't be here... it's probably more that you were giving her clemency, not because she deserved it, but because you could have sex. Maybe she even felt responsible?" She suggests.
"Why would she feel responsible?"
"Because she lets you sleep with other women..." she trails off for a second, then picks up, "encourages it, even? If she didn't want you sleeping around at all, would you have tried that?"
You try to determine the answer to that question, though of course out loud you say, "No." Would you have tried to fuck Milicent if Julia wanted monogamy from you? Well you probably wouldn't be together with her, since fucking all these sluts is really awesome, even if Julia is a gorgeous masochistic sub that practically popped off the page of a hentai just for you. "Thank you for your advice. And..." you nuzzle her a little, your breath brushing along her skin, "once you go off the pill, I want you to keep track of your cycle, and tell me when are your highest risk days. I want to get a baby in you as soon as possible," you explain, brushing your fingers along her stomach, and she smiles sweetly.
You're rock hard again. You lean back, letting her rest on her back on the bed, and then clamber up on top of her, so that your cock points at her face and you directly face her pretty pink sex as your dick twitches in front of her. She doesn't even need to be told what to do, leaning up to wrap those lips of hers around your dick, making it twitch in her mouth, already threatening to explode.
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You guess you have to reciprocate. You lean down to find her sex, kissing softly at her lower lips - then you let your elongated tongue flick out, running all along her inner walls. She shivers and jerks in surprise, a faint squeak escaping her throat as your tongue lashes and brushes this way and that, even briefly curling around her clit. She doesn't manage much in the way of blowing you at the moment, she's so distracted by your cunnilingus. It's an interesting response, the way she squirms, her legs kicking a little, and a big ego boost. Maybe it's not so bad after all.
Either way, you kiss and suckle at her clit, taking a brief pause in your assault so she can gather her wits and blow you back. You slowly push your hips downward, gradually forcing her lips wide, making her accommodate your girth. You shift your hands and weight as your cock reaches the back of her throat, adjusting your balance so you can begin to play with her sex with your fingers as you keep on suckling on her clit, brushing along her inner walls.
Her response is a throaty moan, which given your cock is located in said throat, feels absolutely amazing, your cock twitching in her throat as it vibrates around your length. You just bottom out, forcing her to take you to the base, and once your balls are firmly balanced on her nostrils, you start to go wild with your tongue, flicking all around her insides, brushing your tongue this way and that, making her legs kick at the air as she's simultaneously pleasured and choked by you. You enjoy the sensations, drink in her sharp reactions, and of course enjoy the way her tongue flaps against your dick as it rests in her throat, the way her throat vibrates your cock as she makes muffled noises.
You pull back after a bit of that, letting her suck in a few breaths, your spit-slick cock twitching in the air right in front of her face. You lighten your attentiveness to her cunt, wanting to encourage her to get back to work, and her hand comes up, grasping the base of your cock, tilting it upward so it brushes against your stomach, while she leans up to kiss and suckle at your balls.
"Thank you for the babies," she says, in a soft, sweet voice, her tongue flicking against your balls for a moment. "I can't wait for you to knock me up and get me pregnant again. I'm really happy to have such a handsome young man who's willing to take care of me and make me feel good."
You let your fingers slip down from her cunt towards her ass, teasing the puckered rosebud with a single finger before starting to slip it inside. She hums softly in response, and you pop up to talk. "You should get used to taking something in here," you say, only a single phalange currently in her ass. "After all, I want to appreciate every single part of your body to the fullest," you add, before leaning forward to run your tongue all over the inside of her wet sex. Her salty taste coats your tongue, and your cock twitches intermittently as she worships your balls, beginning at last to start to stroke you off.
To your surprise, when she shifts your position again, it's not to stick your cock in her mouth - it's to place it in between her breasts. For a moment, she presses her breasts up on either side of your dick, and you enjoy the warmth caress of the pair of firm pillows - then she leans up and forward, her tongue flicking at your ass, starting to eat out your ass.
It drives you absolutely wild, the feeling of it, as well as the little ego boost of receiving such giving sex. Obviously Julia would do that if you asked her to, but Mary is so sweet and seemingly innocent and sincere, it's all the sexier to see her doing something like that without prompting. Your hips buck a bit, fucking at her tits as you continue to eat her out, tonguing her lower lips, her sex, her clit, while you fingerfuck her cunt and ass at once. She moans into your butt before coming for the first time, legs kicking at the air as her hips buck up.
You pull back, then, panting a little, threatening to just explode right now. She doesn't make any move to stop you from leaning up, and you already made her come once, so... you reach for those tits of hers, playing with her nipples, thumbing and tweaking and pinching them, enjoying the firm dark points sticking up from lovely chocolate skin. Her tongue keeps going, twisting further inside you, making your cock twitch and threaten to explode - which you do in short order, groaning and bucking your hips, her tits pressed tight around your dick as you spray your load all over her stomach, just coating it in a thick splatter of sticky white gunk, beautifully contrasting her dark skin.
It's only when every last droplet has been wrung out of you that she finally stops eating your ass, and you pull back, panting and falling onto your side next to her.
"I wasn't expecting you to be so dirty," you admit, turning your head to face her. "But I like it," you tell her, gently caressing her cheek. She smiles at that, her expression incredibly sweet, making your cock twitch a bit. You decide to spin her around, so that she faces away from you, wrapping your arms around her and rubbing your cock against her slick sex. "You're a wonderful woman, Mary," you tell her, tilting your cock upward towards her cunt, angling it in and sliding slowly into her. "I'll make sure to take care of you, and our kids," you repeat.
"Thank you, Brighton..." Her hand reaches up for yours, giving it a squeeze. "I feel like, if it's you, I can believe that."
"I'll also be knocking up Julia," you tell her.
"A-ah... now?" She asks, sputtering a little as you try to ram your cock deep inside her to distract her. "Brigh, Brighton," she pants, as you rummage around deep inside her. "Julia's too young to have kids." She squeezes your hand again. "Just wait until she's older... I want the best for her..."
You keep sawing in and out of her, not giving her an affirmative response. She doesn't give up either, though she does make some very cute faces as you gingerly fuck her. "Also, I want you to start training your ass... I want you to start with small buttplugs and work up to-"
Mary starts laughing at that, her giggles vibrating your dick around inside her, which feels very nice but also isn't very thoughtful. She pats your hand. "Thank you for the thought," she tells you, tilting her head around to give you a peck on the cheek. "I think I should probably brush my teeth, though," she says, peeling herself off your cock and heading towards the bathroom.
You get out of bed. "Don't worry, I wasn't planning on doing it right away. Just a note for the future. Your kids will be half-siblings with their nieces and nephews," you explain, following after her, gently wrapping your arms around her belly as she brushes her teeth. She just smiles at you.
"Would you... like to take a shower? You're so young," she tells you, with a little laugh. "I can feel that you're hard already."
"I'd like that," you agree.
* * *
Figuring out where the vampires hung out seemed to be night-impossible. Milicent had gotten herself killed, but there was no scramble, no gang violence. Rei wound up asking such questions of Mieko. In between getting her pussy licked by the onahole vampire bitch. It was nice to just smear her cunt lips all over the girl's face and watch as she was forced to take it, unwilling to dare do anything else for fear of offending her. Or Brighton, who was her, so it was the same.
Once she'd figured out the local vampire watering hole, monitoring them wasn't too difficult. She knew Techarate was the late Milicent's, and she knew that the local vampire population really liked this bizarre, awful, nerd boutique club, possibly because draining Rick and Morty fans felt a lot more justifiable than doing it to normal people who had families and dreams.
In any case, in the midst of the twenty-something young professionals with dyed hair, piercings, stupid tattoos, and partly shaved heads, who participated in the great project of immiserating the American public via tech monopolies, there were a few people who stood out. Mostly because, to her enhanced senses, she could tell their hearts weren't beating. She didn't have any ID, but that didn't matter since she just snuck into the club through a roof entrance as a raven.
One downside of having worked so hard on making herself sexy was getting bothered by every geek in the world. She sipped her drink and listened closely to the vampires conversation as they met up in a back office.
Male, raspy voice like a smoker: "...two bodies and a skeleton. We've got some of our boys in blue making sure it's swept under the rug, but Kuroko's going to get her neck wrung the moment we find the bitch."
A female voice, young and peppy: "Are we sure it's her? She seemed so on board with Milly's thing."
Another, different male voice, gruff: "Plus, Charlie's dead too. Could be hunters?"
Smoker: "Then where's Kuroko's body? We find that bitch, we can find out who she's working with, take care of them all."
Peppy: "I came out this far to get away from all the mortals clued in. I thought the Chinese vamps took care of this kind of thing themselves?"
Smoker: "Not when it affects us, seems like."
Gruff: "The Sabbat are going to kick up a lot of fuss the second they find out we lost two vamps inside as many weeks."
Smoker: "So don't let them."
The conversation went on like that, in-depth discussions of a bunch of political squabbles with other vampires, apparently there were more factions within the vampire population than there were states in the union. Chinese vampires, Japanese vampires, Camarilla, Sabbat, Anarch, holy hell how did they manage to stuff so many people on one tiny little island. It seemed like their intent was to pretend that Milicent had headed back east, using the Camarilla's leadership to help cover it up, and keep everything cool for the moment.
Several idiots with the dumbest hairstyles ever developed by man came over to hit on her, and she immediately declared she was gay, had a boyfriend, thought they were ugly, and wanted them, personally and specifically, to die. It managed to dissuade them from continuing to bother her, though she did catch them calling her a bitch.
Beer was nice, though. She was getting a bit buzzed, a pleasant glow as she kept on listening in. Maybe she could fuck one of these guys? Dick wasn't bad. Brighton'd be pissed about her taking another guy's, though. Well, that was his fault for treating her like his pet monkey.
* * *
After a long and very delightful shower, you lie in bed next to Mary, admiring her naked, buxom body. Then you hear the front door unlock and open, footsteps coming inside. You can recognize by the steps and breathing patterns that it's Julia.
"Your daughter's home," you tell Mary in a whisper, giving her one last, wonderful, quick, peck on the lips, then hopping to your feet. "I have to go smooth things over with her." Mary just smiles and nods gently at that, waving you off.
You, lamentably, put on your clothes. It's time for a serious talk with Julia. By the time you finish getting dressed, she's already made her way to her bedroom, where she's sucking on an ice pop and wearing a samurai cosplay. You... don't know when she put that on. Did she use her invisibility to get here earlier and change? You clear your throat. "Goshujinsama!" Her smile is an ivory contrast to her ebony skin. "Do you want to rape my throat? I made it nice and cool for you," she notes, waggling the ice pop, "so you can fuck it like you do those undead bitches."
"Later, but yes," you agree, and she slurps down the ice pop until only a tiny bit of the wood sticks out past her lips, her throat bulging in the process. You stare for a second before recovering your senses. "We need to talk first." She just hums around her ice pop. "I understand your point with Milicent, but we need to be on the same page about this stuff. I care about you, so I want to take your opinions into account, but we can't give our enemies anything to exploit." You step over to where she's lying on the bed, wrapping her in your arms. Her samurai cosplay awkwardly presses against your skin. She's still got the ice pop in her throat, though, so she looks a little funny. "Look, just tell me how you felt about that whole situation."
She finally removes the ice pop, waggling it in the air for a moment. "I think that people like Mieko and Milicent should be killed, goshujinsama, their brains dashed agaist the ground until they're nothing but meat."
"You want to kill Mieko?"
"I want to kill so many people," she says, huskily. "Mieko is an obedient little onahole now, but I only let you enslave her because I wanted to make you happy, goshujinsama. I don't want you to go around doing it all the time, people like that deserve everything they get and more."
"Enslaving them and treating them like cocksleeves is a punishment," you note. "But I understand where you're coming from. I promise not to get attacked to these fleshlights, but I want you to give me more time before you kill people in the future. Someone like Milicent would have been useful for information, and as a minion."
"Mieko would be useful as a minion but you just rape her, goshujinsama." She sounds almost whiny. "The purpose of cumdumpsters like her is to get wrung out of every last bit of value before getting thrown in the trash like a used condom."
You try not to make it too obvious that hearing her talk that way about another woman gets you hard. "Yeah, I like sticking my dick in her. It's fun to see her humiliated and degraded," you say, trying to reconnect with her a bit via sex. You pat her thigh through the samurai armor. "If you want to get more info or use from her, I mean - she's probably more afraid of you than of me. You're the one who shot her in the head repeatedly."
She hums in response to that, seeming to consider it sincerely.
"I like being able to talk to you for real, too. Not always in the full on crazy sub mode."
"I like being in crazy sub mode," she tells you. "I like not having to think and just accepting my place is being used as a human onahole by my goshujinsama," she says, wrapping her arms around you. "It's really fun. But when you let evil people go so you can fuck them it's hard not to do something."
You gently run your fingers through her long, silky hair. "If you have these kinds of thoughts or feelings-" God you sound like such a fag, "-I need you to tell me about them in advance. I know that'll require you to think, but-"
"It won't require me to think if I just kill them when I feel like it," she tells you, leaning over to kiss you sharply on the lips. She tastes like vanilla and her lips are cool to the touch, making your dick throb a little. "Just let me do that, goshujinsama."
"No. Tell me what you want in advance," you reaffirm, grasping her hair in a tangle and making her hiss. "Not in the bedroom, though. In the bedroom, I don't want to hear a single thought from that empty little head of yours," you say, kissing her on the lips, letting your tongue slither into her mouth, playing with her palate. She hums softly against you, her hand rubbing at your cock through your pants, then she lets out a little hum of annoyance.
"Your cock seems smaller, goshujinsama," she tells you, continuing to stroke it furiously. "Am I not doing good? Am I not hot to you?"
"You're plenty hot," you reassure her, and try to think of a quick distraction. "I'm going to keep a few of these girls for myself, like Mieko. She's a fun fucktoy, especially knowing that she's an elder Wan Kuei and now has to crawl around and suck my cock on command." Julia shivers softly in response to those words, clearly enjoying the thought. She pulls her hand away from your dick to press her hand against her cheek, practically swooning, the ice pop starting to drip down her hand.
You enhance the size of your cock, subtly, so she'll think it's totally because you just weren't fully erect either, rather than because you make your dick smaller for her mother. "Suck that ice pop one more time," you order, and she stuffs it right down her throat without hesitation. You admire the bulge, then yank her around, not even bothering to get her out of her stupid samurai cosplay, just letting her hair drift down towards the ground, and slap your dick against her cheeks a couple times. You pop out the ice pop and toss it in the trash bin, before starting to push past her pretty lips.
The feeling of her cool mouth and throat is intense, your fat cock making her throat swell visible. She gurgles pleasantly, still wearing full samurai armor as you bottom out in her mouth. Her fingers dig into the mattress and she twitches and bucks at the air as if just getting throatfucked like this is the sweetest, most wondrous thing in the world. It certainly is for you.
"You really are my favorite onahole," you tell her, wrapping your fingers around her throat and squeezing, massaging your cock through the flesh of her neck. "You're special, way better than all the other bitches." You keep squeezing, just abusing that tight throat of hers to jerk yourself off, holding yourself down and choking the slender bitch. She doesn't resist or fight you, just chokes noisily on your dick, asphyxiating herself without the slightest complaint.
As her throat and mouth warm back up to their normal temperature, you start to pull back, letting you spit-coated cock shine in the open air. You smack it against her cheeks like a bludgeon, and she simply shudders in response, panting desperately before you shove your dick right back into her tight throat again, though this time you start roughly fucking away, your balls slapping at her nose as you use her like the onahole she loves to be. "You really are the best, bitch," you tell her. "Not a lot of women are worth even thinking about the opinions of, and definitely few could make me introspect at all, but you're special, and not just for how tight this onahole throat of yours is."
Even as you speak, soft glug-glug noises emanate from her throat as you repeatedly choke her out, delighting in the sensation of raw dominance. Of all the women you've fucked, this is probably the only one who could definitely kill you, and it makes it so sexy to effortlessly dominate her like this. She actually comes from your facefucking, not even masturbating as she gets used like so much meat, just orgasming from her sheer masochistic delight in every bit of mistreatment. "Yeah, that's it, you're completely into this, it's so fucking hot. I wish I could just fuck your mouth all day," you tell her, bottoming out and holding her in place. "Using your throat like my personal cocksheath. Would that bother you?" You ask, and she shakes her head as best she can, making your dick throb in her throat.
"I thought it wouldn't. Fuck, you make such a good masturbation aid," you tell her. "No other woman compares. I really think I love you, fuck," you groan, bottoming out, feeling your balls surge, threatening to explode at any second. She slurps noisily on your dick, her cheeks hollowing, her eyes crossing as she squirms in place, trying to force you over the edge - somehow you avoid coming, though through no fault of your own. You pull back and just smack her face with your dick a few times, smearing her own spit all over her features and delighting in the way she desperately gasps for air but never complains.
"Fuck my throat, goshujinsama," she breathes out. "Choke me to death on your cock." She goes cross-eyed as she speaks, completely overcome by her lust. "I exist to get brutally used for your sexual pleasure, rape my thro-"
She's cut off as your dick slams into her throat again, making it bulge to accommodate you, and then you roughly ram away, fucking her face with relentless, overwhelming, selfish force. She loves every last second of it, though, gladly accepting your misuse of her body, drooling and salivating and even orgasming a few more times as you take out all your pent up desires on her. You were going to rape the shit out of Milicent - probably Mieko too, come to think of it - but all that energy has to be put into Julia, and she does her best to handle it.
Eventually, though, you wind up coming all over her face, just coating her in a ludicrously thick load of cum, ridiculous in its sheer quantity, making it look like a bucket of white paint has been dumped on her face. The stupid smile on her lips tells you it was all worth it, though, and you sigh and relax, slumping down onto the bed next to Julia for the moment.
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