she took one of the Pixie’s pussy lips into her mouth and held it there. It was cold—colder than snow or ice, but just for a moment, then it melted and softened, so that in an instant it was supple and resilient to the touch and tasted exactly like Felicia expected: like pussy, but sweeter.
She licked the rest of Mint’s pussy, now enjoying the sensation, initial hard coldness, melting into warm softness.
But something was wrong. Mint tasted wonderful, but she wasn’t wet. Felicia felt a flash of concern, that without liquid her hunger couldn’t be satisfied.
Trying to fight the desperation that was starting to spread through her, Felicia slid her tongue inside the Pixie’s pussy. It was cold, almost painfully so, and Felicia couldn’t push her tongue in very far, but she didn’t pull back, knowing, or hoping, that the cold couldn’t last.
Then, slower than before, she felt Mint’s pussy soften and become warmer. She pushed a little deeper, felt a brief chill, then a sudden warmth. More than warmth. Heat. The sudden shift in temperature almost hurt, even though Felicia knew it was hot only by comparison to before.
The heat spread, warming Mint’s pussy and outward. Suddenly her thighs, pressed against Felicia’s cheeks, felt warm as well.
Following the warmth was wetness. It flowed over Felicia’s tongue, tangy and slightly sweet, bringing an instant sense of calmness to the vampire.
Mint gave a little moan, then thrust her pussy into Felicia’s face. “I’m coming!” she cried out, announcing it with an unusual amount of joy.
Already? In spite of the pure pleasure she was tasting, Felicia felt a twinge of disappointment. I’ve only just begun!
But the Pixie was definitely coming; her body was tense and her fingers were gripping Felicia’s head, trying to pull it even closer. “I’m coming,” she repeated, quieter this time.
Then something hot touched the tip of Felicia’s tongue. Really hot. The same Pixie juice she had been enjoying, but sweeter, with a hint of some mystery flavour.
And something else happened. A sensation washed over Felicia, or rather, it washed away from her. A pain that she hadn’t even recognized as painful was gone.
She didn’t need blood anymore. The lust, so long a part of her, was no more.
Ariel had said this would happen, that Pixie cum would replace her need for blood. She also said that this first time she could taste Mint without fear of addiction.
Felicia still had a choice to make, even though the Pixie option was so clearly superior to remaining a vampire: hunt people and drain their blood, or pleasure Pixies and drink their sweet juices.
Pixie cum: it just seems too good to be true.
She sighed. Her face was still nestled between Mint’s legs. Not really the place one would expect to be making life-changing decisions.
Still, there’s no reason I have to decide right away.
She stuck her tongue out. Mint’s pussy was still wet and sweet.
Ariel said that it would be risky to taste Mint twice.
She licked upward, eliciting a moan from the Pixie.
But I haven’t really finished tasting her once yet…
She stuck her tongue back inside Mint.
…Have I?
— End of Episode One —
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