Attack of the Sex Vampires
By Gary LM Martin
Chapter 1
Earth was a dream come true for Balok.
No one knew who he was. No one was chasing him. The entire population was oblivious to his presence, and totally defenseless.
In short, they were ripe for the picking.
Balok was eternally grateful to the Hive Mind, that mixture of insects, pancake-like riders, and other creatures, for securing the Containment Ship. He still remembered the joys of sucking Zenia's breasts, the first breasts he had feasted on in hundreds of years. After Dunlop 4 had been dealt with, he had resumed sucking Zenia until she was quite, quite dry, totally drained of all gender. And not just her breasts. On the inside, too. After Dunlop had been dealt with, he had laid her down on her bed, spread her legs, and entered her, sucking every drop of femininity from the center of her womanhood in an entirely leisurely fashion. Every time he thrusted into her he removed a little more of her femininity. The taste of sucking the gender from her had been incredible.
And then the Hive had let him suck the gender from Zhanna and Zarabeth. Zarabeth was best of all. The taste of draining her had been the sweetest. And after that, after all their gender had been drained Balok turned them over to the Hive Mind. The riders fed on them, until they were all lifeless husks.
When they arrived on Earth, they each went their own separate ways. There had been some discussion about whether to release the others. Balok didn't particularly care to, but the Hive Mind did. They wanted the humans to be distracted while they built a secure base of operations. Balok didn't really care, so he didn't object when the Havariti and the Krions and the black excrement creatures and the superaccelerated humanoid were released from captivity. By then he was already out of the ship, fleeing fast.
When he had put some distance between himself and the ship, and he was safe, he decided to settle down, for a time, in a place called Miami.
The women there! Many wore bathing suits that hid little and revealed nearly everything. Balok had an eye for women. There were women and there were
women
. For Balok's purposes, he wanted the most feminine of them. His eye fell on a blonde at a beach party, and he just knew he had to have her. She had large breasts, wide child bearing hips, and she gave off the scent of sensuality.
Balok knew she wouldn't be interested in him. The girl had to be barely 18, if anything, and Balok appeared to be an ordinary middle aged human male with black hair and dark eyes. She would be looking for something younger.
But what she would get would be him.
Her name was Susie Loughlin. At around 1 AM, Susie started to stagger home from the beach party. Susie was still wearing the one size too small bikini she had worn at the beach. As she walked through the dark streets of Miami, she saw a man with black hair, standing at a street corner.
His stare unnerved her. She walked a little faster.
When she got to the next corner, the man was there. At least, it looked like the same man. He stared at her with open interest. Susie changed direction, taking a more indirect route back to her apartment.
As she walked, she thought she saw a shadow, following her. She started to walk faster.
It was with great relief when she reached her building. She keyed the entrance pad, entered, and climbed the three floors to her rundown apartment.
When she got inside, and closed the door behind her, she heaved a sigh of relief.
The man who had been following her was standing in her living room.
Susie screamed.
"There is nothing to fear," said the man, taking a step forward. There was something about his eyes! They mesmerized her.
"That's right, there's nowhere to run," said the man, taking another step forward.
Susie had her back to the door. By all rights she should have flung it open and fled. But the man took another step, and then another, and then it was too late. There was something in his eyes that held her.
"Who are you?" she whispered.
"I am the predator," said the man. And Susie trembled as he reached out to touch her hair. "And you are the prey."
"What?" Susie said.
"You are meat. Beef for me to consume," said the man, now tenderly stroking her cheek.
Susie was trembling like a leaf now. "I don't know what you want."
"I think you do," said the man, studying her face. "I think you do." He pulled down roughly on her sleeves and her low cut top went even lower, revealing her breasts, breasts that were not even covered by a bra, large firm breasts which stuck out at him. The man's face lingered over hers, for a moment, taking in the fear, the terror, the feeling of powerlessness, and relishing in all of it.
Balok's mouth moved down to one of her breasts, and he released a breath of hot hair from his mouth, one that caused Susie's nipple to become erect. The hard red nubbin excited him. Even in her state of terror Susie was aroused. The man smiled, to demonstrate the power he had over her, and Susie shivered.
Susis saw he had fangs! And then he clamped down, right around her areola, and Susie felt an incredible pain, and she screamed at the top of her lungs!
Balok bit down on Susie's left breast. The taste was
incredible
. Soft, sweet and supple! He started to drain her, bit by bit. Not her flesh. Not even her blood, not really. Balok was taking her
gender
.
As Balok sucked, Susie's very womanhood, the mature expression of her X chromosomes, started to drain into Balok's body. He fed hungrily on her sexual energy. Her breast started to shrink in size, getting smaller and smaller.
A small moan escaped Susie's lips as Balok slurped noisily. He looked up at her and saw her eyes filled with pleading. "No," she whispered. But she didn't have the strength to move. She just stood there as Balok held her arms in an implicable grip, smiling at her with his eyes as he sucked, draining her gender with every slurp. Susie watched in horror as her left breast got smaller and smaller. Soon, it was a fraction of the size of her right one.
When Balok had taken his fill he released her, wiping his mouth and giving a tiny gasp. "That was good," he said. "Really good. It's been so long."
And then Balok moved his bloodstained mouth over her other breast.
"No... please, don't," Susie whispered.
Balok smiled at her broadly, his teeth full of blood. And then he clamped down again, and Susie cried out again. Susie felt her life essence draining out of her as Balok sucked on her breast. To her horror as she watched her right breast started to get smaller and smaller, like a balloon slowly losing its air.
Time seemed to skip a beat because the next thing Susie knew, she was in bed, with her bikini bottom off, and Balok was between her legs. She looked up in the dim light and saw his penis. It was large and hairy and meaty, more like the shaft of a large animal, not a man. Balok smiled again as he saw her staring at it.
"No," Susie cried.
"Yes," said Balok. He inserted it into her. She cried out as she was taken.
With every thrust, Balok started to drain her femininity. He felt it flowing into her body, all her sexual energy. It felt so good. He groaned as he began to absorb it all.
For Susie, it was a mixture of pain and pleasure. They were so intertwined, that she couldn't tell which was which. But when Balok was done, and he pulled out, she felt... lesser.
Balok looked in her eyes as he calmly dressed himself. Those eyes! They were hypnotic. Susie felt herself falling under his spell. When Balok saw that, he nodded, satisfied. "I will be back tomorrow, at this time. You will be here, in this bed, with your clothes off, and your legs spread."
"My clothes will be off, and my legs will be spread," Susie repeated, in a monotone.