Millicent was not her original name, but she had heard it in a movie and had adopted
it for now. Over the thousands of years that she had lived, figuratively speaking, she had had many names. Not so figuratively speaking, she was a vampire, a succubus to be exact, but unlike most of her kind, she no longer killed her food, but kept it around for a few years than released it. A vampire version of catch and release.
She also preferred the sweeter blood of women. Walking up the steps of Mount Holyoake's Sanctuary and School for Girls under a dark night drizzle, she was on her way to pick up two fresh graduates chosen for her by Head Mistress Hanna Johnson, the director of the school and former source of blood for Millicent. Hanna and her lover Doris Cavennah, another food source, founded the school after Millicent set them free almost ten years earlier with a sizable cash bonus in their pockets.
They were still beautiful women, a boon from being food for a succubus, with magnificent bodies and very strong sex drives. Hanna and Doris, both waiting inside the doorway of the greeting hall, were more than a little happy to see Millicent again after so many years.
"My lady," they both said and gave a little curtsy. In their starched white blouses and matronly grey skirts, one would have never known that they had once fed a vampire between sex orgies.
"Ladies," Millicent said and removed the long black leather gloves that covered most of her arm. "It is good to see you again."
"We have missed you," Hannah said breathlessly. Millicent was the most beautiful creature alive with long red hair and porcelain white skin. Her body was perfect beneath the tight black leather skirt and blouse that she always wore. In high heel boots she was magnificent.
There was a time when all Millicent had to do was sit in a chair and Hannah would be between her legs feasting on her pussy. It made the woman wet just remembering it.
Eight young women filled Millicent's stable between the ages of eighteen and twenty-six. At thirty she freed them near other women who had been a part of her tasty harem. The partings were not always desired by the women because Millicent's bite was orgasmic. The sex was incredible.
Millicent smiled. "So you have some young women for me?" she asked as she looked around the empty hall. Money clearly spent well."They've got to be legal," she reminded them.
"Eighteen soon to be nineteen, and nineteen," Hannah assured her. "We give scholarships here, but sometimes we find ourselves with young women who have no place to go after graduation."
"What made you think of me?" Millicent asked curiously.
"They are lovely girls," Doris answered. "And quite open minded."
"You told them about me?" the vampire asked with a hint of irritation in her silky voice.
"Never," Hannah replied, "but we did feel them out."
"Where are they now?"
"Waiting for us in my office," Hannah said and motioned with her hand the direction they were to walk.
Cynthia was a fresh faced blonde a bit on the full figured side, while Holly was slender and tanned. Both girls stood up quickly when Ms. Johnson entered the room with Ms. Cavanaugh and another woman. "Girls, this is Ms. Millicent," Hannah said as Millicent made a quick mental evaluation of the girls. She liked their looks, particularly Cynthia's riper figure. Still once the feeding began, both girls would become riper in their appearance.