From the moment I stepped into the old gothic mansion for the Halloween party, I felt her eyes on me.
Her name was Lilith Voss. Tall, pale, devastatingly beautiful. Long raven-black hair cascaded down her back like liquid night. Her lips were blood-red, and her eyes glowed with an unnatural emerald fire. She wore a tight black velvet gown that hugged her perfect breasts and flared at her hips. Every man and woman in the room wanted her. But she only looked at me.
I was Sophia — 22, shy, straight… or so I thought.
Lilith approached me slowly, like a predator who already knew she had won. “You smell delicious,” she whispered, her voice low and silky. Her fingers brushed my arm, and electricity shot through my body straight to my pussy.
That was the beginning of my fall.
Lilith didn’t waste time. Within an hour she had me alone in a dimly lit upstairs library. The door clicked shut behind us.
“You’ve never been touched by a woman, have you?” she asked, circling me like a wolf.
I shook my head, heart pounding.
“Good,” she purred. “I love breaking innocent girls.”
She pushed me gently against the bookshelf and kissed me. Her lips were cold at first, then burning hot. Her tongue slipped into my mouth with possessive hunger. I moaned into her kiss as her hand slid up my thigh, under my short red dress.
Her fingers found my panties already soaked.
“So wet for a vampire,” she whispered against my lips.
I froze. “Vampire…?”
Lilith smiled, revealing sharp fangs. Instead of fear, a dark thrill ran through me. She dropped to her knees, ripped my lace panties off, and buried her face between my thighs.
“Oh my fucking god!” I cried out.
Her tongue was inhumanly skilled. Long, cold, and impossibly strong. She licked my swollen clit in slow, teasing circles, then sucked it hard between her lips. Two fingers pushed deep into my dripping pussy, curling against my G-spot while she devoured me.
I came violently within minutes, grinding my cunt against her beautiful face, soaking her chin with my juices.
But Lilith wasn’t satisfied.
She stood up, spun me around, and bent me over an antique table. I heard the zipper of her gown. Then I felt something thick and smooth pressing against my entrance — a large, realistic strap-on cock.
“I’m going to fuck you like the mortal slut you are,” she growled.
She slammed into me in one brutal thrust. The thick dildo stretched my tight pussy wide open. Lilith fucked me hard and deep, her hips slapping against my ass, one hand fisting my hair.
“You belong to me now,” she hissed, pounding me mercilessly. “This cunt is mine.”
I came again, screaming, my legs shaking uncontrollably. Lilith didn’t stop. She kept fucking me through orgasm after orgasm until I was a dripping, sobbing mess.
Finally, she pulled out, turned me around, and kissed me deeply. Her fangs grazed my bottom lip.
“Tonight,” she whispered, “I’m going to make you mine forever.”
The Turning
Lilith took me to her private chambers — a luxurious bedroom with black silk sheets and candlelight. She stripped me completely naked and laid me on the bed.
She removed her own dress. Her body was flawless: full, heavy breasts with dark nipples, a narrow waist, and long powerful legs. Between her thighs she had a perfectly smooth, glistening pussy.
She climbed on top of me in 69 position.
“Lick me while I drink from you,” she ordered.
I had never tasted pussy before, but the moment my tongue touched her cold, sweet folds, I became addicted. I licked and sucked her clit hungrily while Lilith buried her face back between my legs.
Then I felt the sharp pain of her fangs sinking into my inner thigh.
The pain instantly turned into pure ecstasy. Every pull of her mouth sent waves of orgasmic pleasure through my body. I came hard on her tongue while she drank my blood.
When she finally pulled back, her lips were smeared red. She crawled up and kissed me, letting me taste my own blood.
“You’re ready,” she said.
Lilith positioned herself between my spread legs. She rubbed her wet pussy against mine — scissoring me hard. Our clits rubbed together in wet, slippery strokes. The sensation was mind-blowing.
“Cum for your Mistress,” she commanded.
We grinded faster and harder. I screamed as the most powerful orgasm of my life ripped through me. At the exact moment I came, Lilith struck — sinking her fangs deep into my neck.
The pain and pleasure mixed into something transcendent. My entire body convulsed as she drained me, turning me. I felt my humanity slipping away, replaced by dark, eternal hunger.
When she finally pulled her fangs out, I was no longer human.
I was hers.
Eternal Lust
My new vampire life with Lilith was pure sex and blood.
She taught me how to hunt. We would seduce women together — beautiful strangers in clubs, lonely wives, curious college girls. We would bring them home, strip them, and devour them together.
One of my favorite nights was when we brought home a 24-year-old redhead named Ava.
Lilith and I were both naked, wearing only thigh-high boots. We tied Ava spread-eagle on the bed. While Lilith drank from her neck, I buried my face in Ava’s soaked pussy, licking her until she screamed.
Then Lilith fucked Ava with her thick strap-on while I sat on Ava’s face, grinding my immortal cunt against her tongue.
The room filled with wet sounds, moans, and the scent of sex and blood.
I came hard on Ava’s face while watching Lilith pound her. Then we both fed on her at the same time — Lilith at her neck, me at her thigh. The girl came one final time before passing out in euphoric exhaustion.
Lilith and I then turned to each other.
We fucked like animals. She pinned me against the wall and pounded my pussy with the strap-on while biting my breasts. I drank from her wrist as she fucked me senseless. We came together in a violent, bloody orgasm.
The Final Chapter
After months as Lilith’s eternal lover, I had become almost as powerful as her.
One stormy night, she laid me down on our bed and whispered, “Tonight I want you to claim me.”
I strapped on the biggest dildo we owned and fucked my vampire Mistress with savage force. I drank from her breasts while pounding her dripping cunt. Lilith — the ancient, dominant queen — screamed my name as she came, her immortal body shaking under me.
We were equals now. Two lesbian vampires bound by blood, lust, and eternity.
And we would fuck and feed our way through centuries together.
