The next thing I know it is really dark and I got a kink in my arm, feels like it's asleep. (owie) I slowly roll over and look around. I can make out the cocoons and the rest of the tent interior but no one else is about.

I slowly get up and move to the door, I seriously need to pee.

Outside is dark with only 2 moons visible and both are in crescent phase.

I grunt at that and look about, not wanting to fall in to that pit. I see the dogs, they are off to a side, sleeping.

I walk to the tree line, find a spot that no one is likely to use, and relieve myself. Then I return to the tent and light up a lantern.

Looking about I don't see the girls and hope they are ok, but I need food now more than answers.

I hear a noise and go look, I see Cyril coming out of the woods, she is filthy, covered in dirt. I shake my head, not knowing what she has been doing.

She comes in and starts as I am up and starting up my grill, "Evening" I state calmly. She looks around for something then moves off behind me. Only my instincts kept me from getting brained with my own staff, on impulse I ducked, making it look like I dropped something. The staff whizzed over the space my head was in a moment before. Not thinking, only reacting I turn my crouch in to a leg sweep and knock her on to the floor. Then I roll and come down on top of her. Claws at her throat, "Ok why did you try to brain me ?" She gives me a defiant glare and I sigh putting it all together, "So, let me guess you made a stake and put it in Trisha's heart, then you dragged her out and buried her. You did something to me to, hoping to either kill me or at least keep me out of it ?"

She nods. I web her arms to her side and take my staff, "That was dumb of you." I check the bodies, sure enough there is a stake driven in to each. I carefully remove those while checking them over. My webbing protected them pretty well, the stakes only just penetrated their chest instead of pushing through the ribs to the heart below.

I pick her up and carry her outside, where I strip her naked then hang her from an overhead limb. I go check on the dogs and find they are both dead. From the froth on their muzzles I suspect poison. I sigh again. They did not deserve to die. Cyril on the other hand, oh yes.

I look around then head in the direction I saw her coming from earlier. I find 4 graves. 1 filled in and the others ready for use. I frown and look at my swore arm, that is when I notice the tip of something sticking out of my back. Apparently she tried to stake me, from behind, while I slept. My regeneration is slowly pushing the item out of my body, but it is sore for now.

I look around and realize that she did all the digging with the tools they brought. I must have been out for some time.

I go dig the bracelet out, took me a while to find it. I finally search the girls kit and it was in Cyril's stuff. Which annoys me. I 'dial' it for a shovel and it gives me the exact type I want. I walk past her, "When your friends wake up, and they will cause you missed their hearts, you are breakfast." I then move on and dig up Trisha. I get her out of the ground before I pull the sharpened piece of wooden tent stake out of her heart. She gasp and grabs my arms, "I am going to Kill her." she informs me. I nod, "Yeah, save some for her friends, she tried to stake them to.

"Say while your up can you pull this thing out of my back ?" I turn and point to it. She winces at the sight of it. I kneel and she rips it out. Which has me face first on the ground in sudden agonizing pain. For a few hours, though probably only moments, my back is nothing but pain. Then I feel something cool against my skin and then blessed relief spreads over my back, I sigh and relax and almost pass out from the sudden contrast. I don't know how much later, but Trisha is shaking me awake, "Come on, no dying on me. I have need of you yet." I moan and look at her, "I was having a nice dream, someone had coated me in a soft blanket that was cool on my skin."

She smirks, "That was me crawling over you to lap up your blood. You are very nummy ,both in looks and taste. I had to use my fangs to stop your pain. I hope it worked." I nod, "Ah that is what did it. Thank you, that hurt allot more than I thought it would."

She grimaces, "That is because your skin was growing around it. It's still looks pretty bad but your healing factor is doing allot. I should bandage it though, to be on the safe side."

I nod and with her help, we return to camp.

She frowns at the dogs, "She fed them this afternoon. I guess she fed them something bad going by how they look." I grunt, "damn fanatics. She actually believed driving a stake through your heart would kill you."

Trisha shrugs, "Could have been worse, she could have just set the tent on fire with us in it. Me staked, you unconscious from the stake in your back. We would all be dead. But then it likely would have exploded when the fire reached the magic items and the whole forest would have gone with us."

I smirk, where Cyril can hear us, "Actually one of the items I am carrying is highly explosive. mile wide crater in 5 seconds. Ironically it's a nice semi expensive alchemy ingredient used in making healing potions."

Cyril is swinging around, trying to get free, "When I get down from here you all are going to be so dead."

"Cyril, if you get down from there on your own power I will be surprised. Then I will just have to carve you up. There was no reason to kill those dogs. They were just well trained dogs, nothing magical or evil about them. You on the other hand are pretty evil, trying to murder me and killing those pups. And before you go on about my ancestors being in league with vampire's. I was created by the Gods, Tyche, Sune, Tyr and others, that was included in my make up to make me more efficient in my missions for them. Taylor works for Tyche, so you just attacked the servant of your gods Boss. Think about that."

When I get back to the tent, and after Trisha bandages me I notice that Cyril has indeed managed to partially work her way free. Using some kind of spell I think. I dig out some bondage items I got to sell (I found a nice market exist for them, so I made a point of stocking up). As the webbing is not working I end up using normal silk rope to tie up Cyril, though I get creative and a little kinky with it. The pose is pure bondage sex but leaves enough exposed flesh that the vamps will be able to get to her needed juices easily. The ball gag and head harness are a nice touch to. That should keep her from casting any more spells.

A day later as expected the two wake pretty close to the same time and fight their way out of their 'sleeping bags'. Both actually look a little better than when they went in. But also allot paler. They glare at me and Trisha though. Agnes ask, "Ok what happened to us."

Trisha shrugs and in an apologetic voice, "Um, I accidently turned you two in to vampires. Rob is the one who put you in the cocoons though, to make sure nothing bad happened to you during your change."

Dominic is looking for her weapons, I sigh, "I put your gear in a safe place. Safe for me cause I know how annoyed you are. Also Cyril and us got your stupid cups. We found a whole room fully of them. Not knowing which one is the one you all needed we took them all."

Dominic, still glaring, "Where is Cyril now ?"

Trisha, "Tied to a tree. She tried to murder us all in our sleep. Even Rob here who is not a vampire, just a very knowledgeable person and friendly to us."

Agnes is looking herself over and gets out one of their metal mirrors, delighted she can see herself, "You know I think I look better now. "

I nod, "The transformation removes impurities and such from your bodies. Maybe a little slimmer to. Most skin conditions disappear or at least fade during the change to. Oh you're not Normal vampires either. The gods of Balance decided the Undead world needed a change and you two are part of a new group. Do not need to fear sunlight, can still eat normal foods to some degree, have sex without it becoming a bloody mess. Unless you enjoy it being such. Still need blood and are pretty much immortal, can't get pregnant, so no babies for you now. And no, there is no going back to being mortal. It's forward or death."

Dominic pokes me with a finger, "This is your fault, had you not smacked my head we would not be in this situation."

I grab her finger and bend it back, she yelps, "Your fault child. Don't go trying to shift the blame because you attacked Me first. I had nothing to do with your quest nor any interest in it or you. You started it I finished it. Now you’re a vampire. Get used to it and face up to your responsibilities and stop trying to blame others for things You did. Consequences are a part of life. Maybe now you will learn what that means."

Trisha nods, "We are what we are. None of us chose this life and if you don't want it, Rob here will be happy to separate your head from your shoulders so you're not a drain on the rest of us." She is looking directly at Dominic when she says that to.

Agnes is being more practical, "So, where is breakfast, I for one am starving."

I take her outside and point to Cyril. Agnes takes one look at the pose I got the girl in and breaks out in a long laugh.

She moves over and pulls on the ropes and examines the gag and effective harness I got the girl in. She pokes her and giggles some more. "So she is breakfast ?"

Trisha nods, "If your careful she will live through it, if not, well she dug us several graves so disposal is easy."

Dominic comes out to and looks at Cyril then smirks, "Somehow this is appropriate. She is always in to tying other people in to such poses to humiliate them. Now here she is in such a pose."

I blink in surprise, "Really ? Hm. Interesting. I mostly did it that way because it is almost impossible to escape from that layout. While offering the best angels for you all to feed on her."

Cyril is moaning around her gag, eyes wide and struggling against her bonds as she watches her 'friends' eyeing her like a breakfast buffet. Which she is really. After what she tried to do, I have no problems with them killing her, or playing with her or much of anything really.

Agnes runs her new claws lightly over her meals skin, smiling at the way she jumps and moans and the intense scent of fear coming off of her is actually making me aroused. I wonder about that, but as of now I can't do much about it.

The fledglings sniff her and caress her then each finds a spot and bite her, holding her tight and sucking down her life in leech like abandon.

I know that this one will not be enough to sate them. But she is all we have since the dogs are dead.

I sit back and watch as their beast takes over and they rip in to the body, tearing it apart to get more blood till nothing is left but shredded meat. Then they turn on each other, licking the other clean till there is not a drop of blood to be had.

As I expected, they turn toward me, but Trisha puts her foot down and as I taught her reaches through their connection to her and commands them, "NO! Stop, he is Not food."

Dominic pouts, "But we are hungry and he is so warm and tasty smelling."

I add "And dangerous and can kill you faster than you can move and more experienced at fighting what you are than you are in fighting what I am. I move a little, about 10ft to the left, at high speed (thank you greaves) they blink and get the idea, "Now you clean up your mess. There is a pit over there." I point at it, "You can dump the meaty bits in there." I noted they actually ate some of the meat to, mostly organs. I doubt at the moment that has sunk in yet.

"After that you can go hunt. Your perfectly capable of living on animals." Trisha adds, remembering my lecture on feeding habits and abilities.

They do as they are told and then run off in to the woods.

I walk back to the tent, Trisha follows momentarily, "Wow" she says, "Seeing that from the outside is different and a touch um, " she pauses trying to think how to put it. I state, "Scary yet arousing." She slowly nods, "Yeah. Is that weird ?"

I shrug, "Watching them feed, before they started actually eating her, that turned me on. Lost a bit of that when they tore her apart and starting eating her in earnest though."

She nods, "Yeah, me to on both parts. Not sure what to do or make of that."

I shrug again, then turn it in to working on my damaged shoulder, " I could fuck you if you like."

Never seen anyone give themselves whiplash before. Her head turned so fast toward me she ended up grabbing her neck and moaning in pain.

I go over to her and message her neck and she just melts in to it, "Thanks. You were joking right ? About fucking me."

I shake my head, "Nope. But it would be in a friends with benefits way not as a dedicated lovers sort of way. You know what I mean ?" she nods and sighs, "It's just you know, blood instead of normal stuff. I have not eaten or drank enough yet to have built the fluids up enough for that."

I shrug again, "Could just take you anally then. No blood, just need some kind of lubrication." she smirks and leans in to the neck rub, "Really, I think you are hot. You got the long lean muscular body and that bad boy attitude so many girls drool over, myself included, your nice looking but not pretty, which really helps more than hinders the overall effect." I have raised my eyebrows but say nothing. I had no idea I had this sort of vibe going. I joke, "Just need a leather jacket like the Fonz." she giggles, "Little to, 1950's but yeah. He was not a handsome man really, but he had that cool attitude and easy smile and that worked for him. Made him more popular than pretty much anyone else on the show."

I slowly nod, "Yeah I can see that. Never really thought about it that way, but I can see it. The powers he had were cool to. Like hitting a juke box and getting which ever song he wanted. Oh and the time, he was not thinking about it and he hit the side of a building and all the lights went out. He said 'oops' hit it again and the lights came on."

She giggles, "Yeah. His coolness allowed him to manipulate the world around him. Snap his fingers and girls climbed all over him. Not because he was pretty, or really even sexy, but because he was Cool." she sighs, "You kind of got that level of cool going to. Maybe not snap your fingers and the girls climb on you, but I think your pretty close."

"Either like me or don't like me kind of thing ?" She nods to that, then sighs, "I like you. And not just because we are from the same place and speak the same language but because you don't judge me based solely on what I am."

I consider, "A pretty girl ?" she looks up at me, "You think I am pretty ?" I shrug, "Yeah, your nice, good figure. Not gorgeous, but pretty. Good attitude and not afraid to admit when you don't know something. Strong sense of self to. I find those real good traits and strong women, be it physically or mentally turn me on. Combine them and a nice figure and I may forget myself and just try something. Usually something that gets me slapped." she snorts, "Yeah I can see that."

She is quiet as I work on her tense shoulder and neck muscles, "Been a long time sense I had sex. Not since I thought about sex though. I kind of miss it. I was by no means promiscuous or anything. But I grew up in the 60's and 70's, during the free love era." I nod and grin, "I was a kid in that era." She looks back, "oh no, I am a cradle robber."

I shrug, "How old are you physically ?" she considers, "25, well 24 years 10 months, 16 days. I just round up."

I nod, "Physically I am 20 as of last spring, this world. So your only 4 years and a few months older than me."

She considers, "That is not too bad. But Mentally I am 74."

I grin wider, "Oh add in that, I am 72, we are even closer in age."

She turns and looks up at me, "That is a bit more acceptable in our society isn't it ?"

I shrug, "Back in the bad old place ? Does it really matter anymore ?"

She considers, "Do you trust me ?"

I blink and stop moving, "Depends on what you want truthfully. After all we have only known each other a few days."

She thinks then nods in a sort of tilted head way, "Point. Ok do you trust me not to bite or gnaw on you if I say I won't." I consider, "Do you trust me not to put a claw through your skull if your lying to me ?"

She grins, "Fair point. But I was thinking of a way we can both get some satisfaction that does not include blood or added lubrication."

I widen my eyes at her. She grins, "Oral ie I give you a blow job. As I don't need to breath, you can mouth and throat fuck me till you cum. I would Love to have someone cum down my throat again. It was one of my favorite forms of fore play. I like anal to, just so you know. Almost more than intercourse actually." I look surprised, "You may regret that offer."

She grins, "Try me."

I shrug and drop my drawers, she stares at the monster between my legs and smiles, "Oh yes, Large, my Favorite size."

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She has me sit on the cot as she takes off her top. She first uses her hands, then sucks the tip, the brings her breast in to play, rolling my cock between them as she sucks on the tip. Getting me as hard as she can before smiling up at me with her eyes and sucking my cock down her tight throat in one long wonderful pull. I moan and clench the sides of the thin mattress as she works her tongue and tonsils and throat muscles all over and around my cock. Then she pulls off and smiles, "Choice, I can kneel or stand and orally fuck you, which to do prefer?"

"Both." I say on a grin. "Kind of want to stand myself, but I think I would just end up thrusting myself in to your face." She smiles and has me stand so we can do that. She pulls off the rest of her clothes but leaves on those high boots. She bends at the waist and licks my length, "Once your past my tonsils, fuck my face as hard and long as you want. I just want you to cum in my mouth and throat."

We start slow and I run my hands over her head and back but soon enough I have her under the arms and fingers rubbing the sides of her lovely boobs as I almost slam my cock home in her welcoming face. It takes a while but I do cum and in such amounts that she is full till the gills in moments. She leans back as I continue to dribble cum, my head rolled back. Only standing cause my knees are locked and I am still partially holding on to her.

She finishes swallowing and then licks me clean. Then turns herself around and pushes me partly in to her very tight ass, "Push it in. I so want you to cream my ass to." she moans. I find myself unable and unwilling to resist and end up pounding her sweet ass for a long long time before I eventually cum inside of her. I cum so hard it actually squirts all over me from her ass and yet we keep on fucking till the girls, a little dirty and covered in fur and blood come back and find 'mommy and daddy' doing the nasty.

Actually if they had been a bit cleaner (and less smelly) at that point, I would have fucked them to. I was so in to that aspect. But the smell snapped us out of it and Trisha ask, "Ok who ate a skunk ?"

Agnes points at Dom, Dom sighs, "Was not a skunk. That would have been worse." I nod and we both back away still joined at Trisha's fine ass. Dom sighs, "Right I need a bath, I get it. Can either of you provide one ?"

I shrug, and mutter something while making like I am rubbing her all over (from 5ft away) and the magic does the rest. In moments she is cleaner than she has likely ever been and most likely feels a little violated, not that she seems to mind. Then I do the same spell on Agnes, who actually spins during the cleaning, "thanks I so needed that. Bath cantrip crossed with a clothes washing cantrip are two of the most useful in my opinion." Agnes sighs. I nod, "Agreed, though would be nice if you could do the bath one on yourself." she nods to that to. "That reminds me, have you tried to do any magic since you woke up ?"

They look at each other then shrug, Dom answers, "Everyone knows vampires can't do any magic except necromancy."

I give her a long look, "Dom my girl, everyone knows pigs fly to, does not make it so. You’re a New Breed of vampire, incase you missed the earlier statements and you two knew magic before. So I wanted you to see if you could do maybe cantrips. Though if you try to magic missile me again Dom, I am cutting off your hands."

Agnes smirks at Dom, "He knows you so well doesn't he." Dom shrugs, "Only had the two in memory, so not going to have the 3rd. I had identify and detect traps for my other 2."

Agnes shrugs and does a fire finger cantrip, watches it till it goes out, then happy dances in place with many woot's.

Dom shrugs and does a 'summon mouse'. Gets a little grey mouse. She pet's it, looks at it, then eats it whole. "Mm crunchy" she says happily after swallowing it."

Agnes, "You didn't." Dom opens her mouth, Agnes laughs, "You did. Fur and all. Ok now your officially crazy." to us, "She used to pull something similar in class, but would palm the mouse. This time I watched the tail going in as she chewed. Wicked."

Dom bows, we two old fucks clap. I am not going to ruin her moment by mentioning the bones will need to pass. She will learn that later I am sure.

Dom suddenly stops, "What are we going to tell the guild. I mean we can't tell them we ate her."

I shrug, I know she is speaking of Cyril, "Modified truth. She tried to kill everyone plus a couple of others. IE me and Trisha, after the cups were recovered. Seemed to want something all to herself and getting rid of everyone made that easier. She was killed in the insuing fight. See that is true to a point. Keeping stories mostly true but modifying certain bits makes it easier to keep the story straight in the long run."

They nod, "Also good way to confound truth detection spells if you keep mostly to the truth. The truth here is she tried to kill us in our sleep. You stopped her, tied her up and hung her from a tree." I nod, "Sometime later some monsters showed up and ate her, ripping her up in the process." Dom states. I nod, impressed. Agnes adds, "And we buried the remains."

Trisha nods, "I can verify she had dug graves for us to, having woke up in the one she was trying to bury me in but restrained in such a way that I could not get out on my own. Rob saved me then took her out and tied her up."

Agnes looks at Trisha then me, "You two talk allot alike."

I nod, "We are from the same country, though came here at different points in time. She is 2 years older than me."

Dom looks surprised, "So how old are you ?" She ask, grinning Trisha, answers, "74. But Rob, despite his manly looks is not and never has been entirely human."

Dom nods, "I can respect that. I am, or was half elven."

"Am, your still a half elf, always will be. But you are Toreador now to. Toreador are the Artist clan. That art can be almost anything. It's the beauty that is the key. Combat style, physical appearance, artistic abilities such as drawing, painting, story-telling, natural events like sunrises and sunsets. These things keep Toreadors motivated, the passion is in the blood and that is true of all of the line even if it was not when they were Mortal." I tell them all.

Trisha nods, "Art, style, poetry be in motion, word, or picture. I will admit, sometimes the darker stuff gets me as much as the lighter side of it. We are very passionate. Sex is part of that passion as is anger, as is any emotion really. You will find you Feel more now than you did before. You will see more and hear more to."

I nod, "Auspex level 1, Heightened Senses. I have that to. As a Revenant I have some Kindred type powers. Kindred is what your kind of vampire call other vampires. Not universally true, but one of the more common phrases." They all nod.

Trisha points at me. She is in my lap, so uses her thumb, "He is a walking library of vampire lore. Most of it is book learned but still very useful stuff."

I shrug, "The only two ways to learn about vampires is either from books or personal experience. Me I am a Meta human Revenant, meaning I am to powerful, according to the gods, to become a vampire. Ironically it also means Vampires normal mind control powers do not work on me. "

Agnes surprises me when I went to explain Meta humans, she turns to Dom, "Meta humans are sometimes called Super Humans. They are born with extra-ordinary abilities. Usually one or two, but sometimes more. Like enhanced strength, intelligence, regeneration, speed and such. It now makes since of Rob. He has allot of that plus claws. So crossing a Meta human with some kind of Vampire Hybrid, like a Dhampyr, would make him an even more dangerous foe."

I am smirking, "Dhampyr and Revenants are actually the same thing but the mythos has them confused. See Revenants come about when a blood servant has kids. The children are Revenants. Can be human, half elf, elf, whatever. One or both parents need to be a blood servant, or Thrall as the preferred word. Children are Revenants, out 10 generations or so are Revenants to. Stronger lines have both parents as Revenants or Revenants and Thralls. Revenants are something many vampires strive to have. Families of them acting as a support network. People who are born dedicated to their Kindred Lords and Ladies. They can do allot depending on how they are utilized."

Dom nods, "Yep you talk just like a mage, but fight like a demon."

I grin, "Double Specialized in Staff."

Dom's eyes go wide and I can see the light come on in her mind, "Oh"

I grin, "Also I wear a charm that protects me from all forms of missiles." I tap the heavy chain around my neck, it has a small shield with symbols on it. "I never take it off. Mostly cause I am afraid I would lose it, but also cause I paid 5 gold for it from an adventurer who did not understand how it worked. He thought it would shield him from All damage. He was a klutz and really should not have been an adventurer."

Agnes and Dom grin at each other, Agnes says, "We know a few people like that. Oh are we Evil now ?"

I shake my head, "Neutrals. We are in the employ of several gods, primarily though we work for the Balance, which includes Law and Chaos but War, Love and Luck are in the mix to. I have personally met Sune a couple times. She likes to drop pretty girls in my path. An avatar of War has been around to. It was his idea to upgrade your line with the day walking abilities. War likes Vampires. Perfect killing machines I think is how he put it." I state in a bland tone, "Mind you I am Not talking about the Gods of War, but the Spirit of War itself. The one those gods draw their powers from. He has tried to set me up with women to, but his judgement is not good on such things. But then he wants to stud me out in hopes my children will have the same kind of Meta abilities I have. I can just see him trying to turn my children in to an elite combat unit."

Trisha nods, "And Love coming along and undermining that effort." I shrug, "With the sex drive I have, I try Not to cum inside any woman capable on having babies. Or at least not in the baby making hole." Trisha nods to that.

Dom holds up a hand, "So we can have sex, but can't have babies ?" I nod, she does a double arm pump, "SCORE"

Agnes ask, "What about diseases ?"

"Only if they are in the blood. I suggest cleaning your teeth and mouth after feeding. Two reasons, keeps you from accidently spreading a disease and two from your breath smelling of death and blood. Blood breath really turns off most people."

They can agree with that.

Using a foot I pull one of my bags over and Trisha hands it to me. I dig through my stuff and hand them each a paper wrapped toothbrush, "Those are actually enchanted to destroy plaque, the stuff that forms on teeth while you sleep, but they are good for just general maintenance to." Trisha looks hers over then dry brushes her mouth, "ooo it tingles" she giggles from my lap (I am still inside her ass and till she pulls off, I am happy to remain there).

Agnes takes hers and looks it over then ask, "So how long are you going to cuddle on his lap ?"

Trisha grins, "As long as he lets me. His lovely shaft is up inside of me right now. It's been SO long and I am loving the feel of it."

Dom shakes her head, "Dude, she is dead you know."

"You are not dead. That is an incorrect term put out by people who don't understand your state of being. You have been Transformed in to a different state of being but are not dead nor did you die. You went in to a coma in order for the transformation to happen. Undead are things like Zombies and Liches. They Died then via esoteric methods became animated again.

Ghost are not undead either but people call them that. They are pretty much just Dead but stuck around for some reason."

I stated all that with a strong veal and passion. Given I normally speak in something allot more calm and collected that surprised them. I reach and around and play with Trisha's breast, "It's a pet peeve of mine. Best not to get me started unless you want the full lecture."

Trisha leans back against me, "Being a scientist I like your explanation better than the old wives version." she purrs. Loving the attention.

That ends up with a long discussion of what a scientist is vs a scholar vs a mage. I am afraid I kind of tuned out for a bit as I was more interested in making Trisha make interesting sounds than a discussion on science vs magic. Not that Trisha seemed to mind. But she is good at multitasking I am finding. Better than me it seems.

At one point I pulled her up and then forced her cunt over my cum slicked cock. That brought her full attention back to me. Did not so much as fuck as grind in to one another for a while though. She is still leery of fucking right now. I am fine with it though, I just enjoy being inside of her. Well more inside of her, given how much of my blood she has drank lately.

Dom asked at some point if I was going to fuck them all. I grinned and asked if she was offering. She eyed Trisha then shook her head, "I was just playing. I don't get between a couple."

Trisha smiles, "Oh we aren't a couple, not like you mean. We just had the same need and filled it. Rob's sex drive is as strong, if not stronger than mine and mine is pretty damn strong. Yours is likely to get stronger to. I have no problem with him screwing any other woman he wants.

Actually I have a favorite daydream slash desire to someday be fucked by 3 healthy and well-endowed men at the same time."

I grin, "She likes big dicks." I state happily, "I have had women take one look at me and back away from me. Very annoying that. Get you all hot and bothered then decide that your too large for them to handle. But then I found a few who try it, like it and come back for more. Them I like."

I pull out and even at 'half-mast' they can see how large I am. Till Trisha turned around and licked me clean, which got me back to full hardness. Agnes looks, eyes go wide and her nipples turn in to little stiff rocks. (B cup) Dom actually looked impressed then scared, then the idea that she Can't die came to her and she stood straight, eyes shining and smiles, I can see her getting wet and we all can smell it. (Dom is a C cup) - both girls have an ok figure and I am not opposed to sexing them up. Though given their natures I may end up gagging them first as I am unsure of their self-control.

Agnes looks at me then Dom then around the room. Then shakes her head, "I don't trust myself or Dom not to try and eat you and I really don't want my first time as a vamp having sex by you having to tie us up first."

I shrug, "Was just thinking gags really, I got a few styles available."

Dom laughs "Really ?" I shrug and pull open the bag I got that has a small piece of black leather binding tied through the zipper pull. The 150 cu.ft. interior is full of 'drawers' of bondage gear. (thin flat pallets to keep it all straight). Wrist and leg ties, gags, harnesses, and other easy to carry and store small sex toys and BDSM supplies, "There is a market for it, so I carry stuff for that market. Granted it's a specialty market, but I got this tag on my bag for a reason." I point to a special patch on the bags cloth flap. There are actually a couple of different patches there. One shows me as being a member of the Corrinel Merchants Association (Guild) and as a licensed trader. (Corrinel had no problem with me traveling within their borders to trade goods. They just did not want me to Leave their borders. But they gave me a Silver Pass which allows trade with other countries or persons from other countries at least. - Bronze level is within and only to people of your home country.) I got signs for 'minor magics', Merchant Guild, Pass Port, Alchemist, and others.

I point to each one and tell them what they mean (in the order above). The silver shows my level in each field and that I am allowed by treaty to trade in other countries. This also works to give me better tariffs and tax breaks in those other countries.

Agnes looks at them, "Wait you’re a trained Alchemist as well as all the rest ?" I nod, "Got my certification at the Mages guild in Silver Town." she nods, "That is a tough school I hear. Their Mages guild is not well thought of, but the Alchemist school is. " I shrug, "Got my mage certification there to." I have a vest with All my patches on it. Inside the vest to keep it safe and not attract certain bad people.

Dom is looking over the assorted gags and pulls out a metal one. It takes her a minute to realize it is designed to hold a person's mouth wide open. "What is this for ?" I grin at her, "Throat fuck training. Keeps the mouth open so they can't bite down while their throat is being used.

I take it stand behind her and then show her how it works by placing it on her. This one (like most of mine really) can be adjusted to a point even I can easily fit my wide cock through.

Agnes lets me put one on her to. Trisha finds a harness and dildo's and puts one on herself, humming happily. She chose a couple of the larger dildos for it.

Pushing the bottom dildo up her ass while adjusting the front one for better use. "There, now we can both pleasure the girls." she is so happy.

I push Dom on to her knees and smile as I show her how the gag works. Also I really enjoy using her mouth this way. I cum in her throat soon and as I am doing so Trisha reaches over and pulls me over to Agnes, "Fill her mouth to. They need to learn to swallow cum." she is cheerfully telling me. Little messy as I cum pretty hard. And soon their faces, mouths and throats are full of my hot juices. I am a little surprised to see the girls messaging my sex juices in to their flesh but turned on by it to. Agnes is the first to bend over and allow me to take her that way. I am more than happy to fill her request and love the sounds of her moans while I alternately screw both her holes. Then I turn and take Dom while Trisha uses her dildo dick on Agnes. We end up spending the whole night screwing each-others brains out and giving some of my toys a good test run to.

By morning they are to wasted to move or care. So I put the 3 sleeping vamps in my magic bag. The part I keep my own personal stuff. (camping gear, blankets, clothing etc). They can climb out on their own that way, if they need to.