Author's note: this is a story that popped into my head in a dream. It's a fun little interlude between my other ongoing writing that I tried not to take too seriously. Enjoy!
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Today was the day I would finally be assigned to serve a vampire. See in the world I live in, women are vampires and men are humans. If you didn't know, vampires are immortal predators and human men are their primary prey. They have quite a few advantages over us, including near perfect bodies which give them immense strength and sexual allure. They have sharp teeth that aid in drinking blood. Most importantly, the wetness from their pussies acts as a highly addictive drug when it is consumed or even comes into contact with human skin.
At age 18, men are sent to facilities where we are exposed to and become addicted to vampire pussy. Young vampires intern at the facilities as part of their higher education and assist in the indoctrination. After 2 years of developing a desperate need for vampire pussy and becoming conditioned to obey vampires' orders, we are then assigned to a vampire to serve as she sees fit. This is where I found myself.
"Peter 5804," a stern female voice called over the intercom. I made my way through the waiting room and to the front desk where the woman who called me looked me up and down. I was small for a man, merely 5'5", and skinny as a rail. My gray t-shirt hung loosely on my body and a belt held my pants at my waist.
"Not much of a meal, Peter," the woman said with contempt, as if it was my fault.
"So I've been told, Mistress," I replied. She rolled her eyes and sighed.
"Your new owner is through those doors," she pointed lazily in the direction of a metallic door just to her left.
When I walked through, a familiar voice caught my ear.
"Peter? Peter is that you?"
I turned to see Mya Turner, my best friend from childhood and throughout my teens. Vampire girls and human boys attend the same schools until adulthood despite the rest of their lives being vastly different. I hadn't seen Mya since I was sent off at 18 to training. Those 2 years, filled with wild sexual indulgence and delightfully tortuous teasing, felt like a lifetime.
She looked exactly the same as she did when she graduated, since vampires didn't age after 18. Jet black hair flowed over her shoulders, and over her perfectly round breasts, which were contained in a black and red corset. Her hips were hugged by faded black jeans, with rips down the legs. She was intoxicating even before I was addicted to vampire pussy and I always considered myself lucky that she chose me as a friend over anyone else, human or vampire. Now, with my conditioning in the back of his mind, I was speechless.
"A-are you my.." I started to ask.
"Your vampire owner?" Mya interrupted, "Looks like it! I didn't realize it was you! Sometimes I wish they gave men last names instead of numbers but we wouldn't want it going to your head, now would we?"
"Right, right.." I said and looked down, trying not to stare at her crotch and imagine what her magical pussy must taste like.
"Wow, you were a quiet nerd in high school but training really did a number on you, huh?" She said with a small smile. I could tell she was enjoying how submissive the last two years had made me.
"Well we might as well go to my place. Come along, pet,"
A chill ran down my spine at the word "pet". It was one thing to be used, bitten, and ordered around by strange vampires in a training facility but this was my best friend, who I secretly had always had a crush on. Now she had full legal right to do anything she wanted with me. I was nervous and excited for this new dynamic.
As they got in a car and drove away from the facility, I finally spoke up.
"So..uh, mistress, what do you have in store for me?" It felt odd addressing her that way, but I wanted to start this off right and follow my training.
"Well, I'm as new to ownership as you are to being owned. I interned at a human facility like yours. I'll admit I was quite cruel," she said matter-of-factly. My heart started racing. I knew from experience that she could sense my heartbeat but I couldn't stop it. When I say she could legally do anything, I really mean anything. Your ability to live past the first couple of years of service to a vampire was dependent on what she wanted out of you and her self control. Some vampires just wanted a grand, one-time meal, some wanted a toy, and others wanted something else entirely. Every vampire was entitled to have a man in their service. The catch was that first time owners were always at the front of the line and the number of previously owned men put them further and further down the list. This was an incentive for a vampire not to immediately drain every man she's assigned. Some vampires can't help themselves though.
Mya giggled. "Petey, I've known you practically our whole lives. You go to one little human facility and now you're afraid of me?"
I was speechless but she wasn't done teasing me.
"I do wonder though.. I know what those facilities do. Have you thought about it?"
"Thought about what, Mistress?"
"About my pussy. I always knew you liked me. Now with your conditioning, I bet it's unbearable."
I looked over at the space between her thighs and I felt my cock get hard. I couldn't believe she knew this whole time. If she knew, it's possible she tortured and teased me on purpose.
"Yes, Mistress." I said, unable to lie to her. I wanted to lie and say I hadn't considered what it would be like to worship her; to let her juices flow into my mouth.
"I will say, you calling me 'Mistress' has me wet already. Never thought you of all people could do that to me," she said.
"Why not?!" I interjected abruptly without thinking about my tone.
"Well..pet," she said, clearly putting me back in my place. "I always thought you were too nice to be attractive. I could tell you liked me but I wanted to just keep you as a friend. I guess now you've been demoted even from that. You, who used to be my sweet best friend, are my plaything now and honestly, that turns me on."
She glanced over at me, noticing my bulge was now showing through my pants.
"Clearly, it turns you on too!" She commented.
