UWS: 1.13 - Sucked ❤︎‬‪‪❤︎‬‪‪❤︎‬

Calia was strung together, tied to a chair. Eris had locked the door shut, just in case someone nosy dared to interrupt them. There was a dim magic lamp, flickering and exposing light inside the room. The light was set up so the focus would be on her new addition, her throbbing girl cock.

Sprouted from like it came from a beanstalk, utterly foreign to her.  Her other genitalia lay dormant, sleeping, though she was curious how one would react to the other.

It was humiliating, terrifying, and alien. 

She squinted her eyes shut and opened them again. It was still there, and she was still in the chair, 

Eris paced about the room, walking up and down, her heels clicking on the ground. Nails sharpened her, teeth glaring and her eyes blood red under the white moon. Her face shifted from frown, to shock to surprise. 

People were going to find out about it, and then she was going to be labeled a freak. 

“Ms. Eris, it seems I made a terrible lapse in my judgment,” she giggled awkwardly, in fear of the thing that was standing upright looking at her teacher.

The woman stopped and turned towards Calia. It was then she took note of the bright Velvet dress she was wearing, her cleavage exposed and her boobs were jiggling, her cock grew every time she found something mildly arousing. 

Her gaze settled on Eris's exposed thighs.

“You don’t say, though not the words I would use, hmmm.” She pondered her hands stuck on her chin, her face lit up, but she said nothing. 

She observed her unnatural features. She was an anomaly, though her eyes seemed naturally red, she hadn’t extruded massive canines before. That dark feeling of dread she felt in glass was stronger than, ever. 

Calia, breathless, started stammering, “You’re not a vampire are you?”

Eris smirked, glinting her teeth and hissing ominously. “And what If am?”

Then she drew close, her breath against her cold neck, even colder, making her shiver. “If you blabber to anyone about who I really am, I will drink you dry? ”

That didn't sound like an empty threat.

"I'm always hungry."

Calia started sweating droplets, though Eris's mouth was next to her neck, and her eyes were lodged on her cock. 

Calia spoke up. “H-How am I going to fix this?”

Eris, narrowed her eyes, her own composure faltering as she stared at the obscene object.

“For now, you don’t” she murmured, her voice suddenly thicker and slower. “The book you used, it's really old, it was my master’s, she’s not around anymore. I’m afraid, in order to remove your ailment you’ll have to master the contents of the book, as I understand it, which can take years.”

Oh no no no no.

There was a pause. A cruel smirk. “I could always request that you be expelled, sent you back home. Let the Argetums figure it out, see how they react.”

Calia shifted in the chair, bouncing about, her cock flopping around.

“Please, anything but that, I need to fix this, or it’ll be the end of me.”

Her head was spinning. If Arabella discovered this, she was beyond fucked. The things the woman had to do to get what she wanted. Was severe, she couldn’t stomach a medical castration nor did she think last of the line piggy prince, would be happy with her girl cock.

“It’s not exactly my problem, explain to me atleast, why you stumbled in here, and be honest.” She lifted Calia’s chin, her eyes hypnotic as she gazed into Calia.

Like a spell cast on her mind. Calia flickers out the truth. There was a small flicker of resistance, but then she folded “I…I developed a small crush on you when I saw you. Something drew you to me. My…Illness. [Lilith kiss] I need constant sexual satisfaction to maintain it–”

Eris held up her hand. “That explains alot, I was informed that a student here would be plagued by it, though I wouldn’t have guess it was you. You did…act strangely in the class, peeking with your [Mana sense] I thought it was particularly inappropriate. A descended of Lilith under my nose.”

“Lilith?” Calia asked.

“You don’t know, do you? You do know you are adopted right?” Eris asked bewildered.  

Calia nodded. She knew that much, she did not where she came from. 

“Do you know where you’re original family is from.”

Calia shook her head, Arabella had told her it was some obscured noble family, that were purged during the civil war. All her memories had been hazy and yet she was a bit too old to forget such simple memories. The faces of her real parents were a blur like they had been altered.

“No matter, we can discuss the later.”  Eris snapped her fingers, sparking light. Calia shook. “Finish explaining  you’re reasons for trespassing, now before I let the entire academy gaze upon your cock.”

She shuddered but resumed.

“I followed you to this room, the way you walked it was alluring, I was curious, and then you vanished.” Eris clicked her tongue in disapproval, looking annoyed. “Then when you left,  the book, I saw it, it drew me to it, calling out to me. I knew I had to touch, I thought it would give me–”

“Power, knowledge, wisdom, an advantage above you’re peers, a weapon perhaps,” Eris interjected. “How Juvenile, You’re unable to control Lilith’s curse, and now you ended up with a second one. Honestly, you’re hopeless. What will I do with you?”

Calia considered, crying, but she wasn't the type to leak her tears out without a shred of privacy, here she had none.

Eris knelt suddenly, settling on her knees, staring at the cock with amazement. She looked up at Calia licking her lips. “Tell me, Calia,” she dropped the upper half of her velvet dress, revealing her perfectly round and delicious tits. Her cock jumped again. “How does this make you feel? What do you desire?” 

What did she feel? Lots of things, a desire, disgust. Fear of the future. Arousal.

“I…I want to touch you.”

Eris held out her ears. “What’s that I can’t hear you.”

“I want to fuck you, Ms. Eris.” she started humping the air, wiggling her hips, her rigid cock thrusting up and down, stiff again. 

Why did I do that?

Eris chuckled at the response, her smile became seductive. “Interesting,” she mused. 

Eris's slender fingers touched her length, delicately flicking it around. A soft welp escape from Calia. 

"Hmm," Eris murmured thoughtfully, "quite reactive, isn't it?"

Then Eris gripped it carelessly, slowly prodding her meatstick, watching as it jerked up and throbbed in response. Her hands became firmer, and she squeezed harder as she moved it like a piston. 

“Ah,” Calia moaned aloud. 

"It feels good doesn't it," Eris said.

Calia nodded, biting her lip.

"I‘ve never had the opportunity to have one of you at my disposal," she purred, her hands continuing her exploration. 

“One of you? Calia asked, forcing out the words... “You’ve met more…” 

“That’s my... secret for now.”

Calia couldn’t really comprehend what she was feeling, but she was enjoying it. Her stroke intensified, and Calia could feel something building.

“Such a naughty girl you are. Once this is over, I am warranting you an hour-long spanking.”

“Please…no,” Calia quivered, humiliated and alien excitement dwelling inside her chest. 

What happened to the threats of discipline, why did she suddenly lose her self-control, Her tone had become playful. Calia wanted to look away as she was stroked, but Eris’s bare breasts were mesmerizing. 

She couldn’t meet her gaze, here she was staring into the eyes of someone older, probably much older still. 

“Why are you flustered, these are the consequences of your actions, bare them with some dignity would you.”

Eris let go of Calia’s cock, leaving her with a feeling of being unsatisfied, her climax was reached, and yet the vampire stopped. 

Then, Eris sank deeper, Her open lips parted, her lips luscious. Her mouth enveloped her tingling penis, engulfing it in wet saliva, her cold cock heating in the passion. Eris's mouth became hotter. 

Calia gasped, it felt completely intense, way too forbidden, her body shook as she was bound, she wanted to pry Eris off, this was too sensitive, but her hands were bound. 

As Eris's tongue went to work, so did her lengthened canines, sliding off her cock.

Eris while she didn’t thirst for her blood. Was on the verge of indulging in something far more decadent. 

Her cock was pulsating as her head bopped and devoured it ravenously.  

Then came the unexpected, she climaxed. And a heavy torrent of thick white seed flew endlessly from her lower head.

Eris gulped it down, with an inhuman delight, her lips glistened. And when she released Calia’s cock, she licked her lips clean.

“Delicious, “ her lips glistened. “I could use this as a mana supplement every day.”

An unhealthy image, plagued Calia’s now fragile mind. She being tied up in the vampire’s room, dried like old fruit, and milked until she was drained of bodily fluids. 

She became exhausted and overwhelmed. Panting weakly, Eris's mouth took out more of her than she could handle. 

Her swollen and sore cock, started shrinking, slowly.

As the encounter settled, Calia’s mind still reeling. “What… what am I supposed to do about this?” she asked hoarsely.

Eris leaned in, tracing a finger along her jaw. “That depends,” she murmured. “Do you want to make a deal? We can do this easy or hard, your choice. I’ve been in need of a new apprentice since my last one went  missing”

Calia grimaced. [Lilith’s kiss] had quelled. But her life was about to take a turn.