Ch. 7
Lana lay on her back, enjoying the large cock of TJ, sliding effortlessly in and out of her ass. He was the biggest of the three elite men, biggest cock that is. It was amazing and ever since she first saw it as Lana she had been impressed. Bobby knew very well how endowed he was; she had changed him after all, those many years ago.
As she enjoyed the pleasure, she thought about Ginger making up for breaking Jeff's arm. She met Jeff for the first time as Lana two years earlier on the flight to Austria for her coronation. He was a flight attendant/roamer that saw to the passengers every need. He had earned his place after years of service but Lana remembered changing Mandy instead of Jeff on the flight. Mandy was the human changed right before Ginger, she had mentioned. Jeff was next in line. He had earned the change but so had Ginger. Lana had made her choice, knowing or assuming Jeff would be devastated when he found out. The weird thing was, when he was told today, he didn't seem to care, even when Lana told him to see to Ginger's needs in the shower, he went and did as she ordered with no hesitancy at all.
Then for Ginger to act like she did and break his arm, Lana felt terrible. It was like a slap in the face for Ginger to do that, even though she didn't know what she was doing. Lana intended to appeal to the high council, ask for an advance on changing another human. It was only right that Jeff get what he deserved. She would appeal later, right then she was experiencing another orgasm since TJ sped up his thrusting. Her pussy overflowed with juices, running down over the skin between her vagina and TJ's moving cock to blend with his shaft.
They were alone. She had asked him to attend to her needs in her bedroom. She never tired of his body and especially his mammoth cock. As he sped up, she smelled his semen beginning to rise. She thirsted, hungered for his hot load, knowing full well he would deliver a spectacular amount, since they had been screwing for over two hours. They had started well before they were both thirsty, making the anticipation of climax and feeding all the better.
The thirst was upon both of them now. Lana was fully stimulated as was TJ. She felt his shaft widen, his head engorge and swell to greater width as his orgasm approached. No words needed to be spoken. She knew he knew where she wanted it. Was there even a question? She looked forward to it, her mouth salivated, her nipples stiffened and another flow of juice oozed out of her fully flushed pussy. TJ smiled down at her, she smelled his limit reached. Power, bliss and contentment followed as he pulled his giant tool out and fed his load directly into her open mouth.
*****
My body was floating, I heard sounds, voices around me... losing consciousness again.
Light, blankets, warmth and... semen! Yes, glorious semen was being poured into my mouth; I swallowed, choking on it in my rush. My body hurt everywhere, coughing made it worse. I was given only a little and it was gone. Voices I didn't recognize surrounded me.
"It's going to take days... weeks; her body was drained too severely. Too much too soon will cause shock and excruciating pain."
"Keep me apprised of her progress... she's special, has to be to survive that."
"I will but I can't guarantee anything. She may never be the same."
"Do what you can."
Sleep came, dreams, horrible dreams of pain, of thirst, torture. I woke up with a start, and the dream pain was replaced with real pain. Trying to open my eyes felt like someone had replaced my eyelids with sandpaper. I worked on only one eye, finally forcing it open. I was in a small room with florescent lights above. I looked down and saw my arms, I did not recognize them, they were not mine, couldn't be mine. Nothing but dried skin pulled tight around bone. I could see every vein, joint, and tendon in my arms and hands. Jeff had literally drained my life away and left me empty, nothing but skin and bones, dried up and wasted.
Closing my eye hurt just as bad.
Waking up again, someone was forcing my mouth open. I didn't resist, hearing my jaw grind, bone on bone when I dropped my mouth. More semen was put into my mouth, the flavor was exquisite but the reaction was painful. Instead of the flow of bliss and energy only pain racked my frail body. I knew what they were doing. Trying to bring me back slowly was going to hurt, but all at once would probably kill me all over again. They gave me more this time, but not much.
Days of this turned into weeks. Slowly over time I was getting stronger. I could open my eyes and stay awake for longer periods. The person feeding me was a man, he was one of us but I had never seen him before. My feedings became more regular, with more volume and I notice my body was rehydrating as time went by. Soon I was able to sit up and that was when I had a visitor come. His name was Brody.
"Nice to see you again, my dear," he said, sitting next to me after introducing himself.
I remained silent. I knew this man was the one that had kidnapped me all that time ago. He was responsible for tying me up on a daily basis and letting thousands of men fuck me and fuck me. He was the man that had killed Bobby of house Niseen, which I was a member of. He was the enemy of Lana.
"You've made a stunning recovery. We had our doubts but you are almost good as new. How do you feel?"
"Good... Why did you save me and what really happened?" I asked.
"We have been watching your captor, a Mr. Harris, Jeff Harris for some time now. He's had a vendetta against our kind since his wife died after serving so faithfully." I could hear the sarcasm in his voice.
"His next door neighbor is spy...one of us. Until now we had no reason to worry about him. He was trying to infiltrate house Niseen and we saw no reason to stop that."
"I'll bet!" I blurted.
"Yes, well, may I continue?"
I nodded.
"As I was saying, we didn't have any reason to stop him until you let yourself become weakened by him and practically killed. Couldn't have that, not when you have such potential. We moved in after the next door neighbor, Rodney, smelled your secretions all the way from his house. He knew something was wrong and alerted me. We barely saved you in time and have been rehabilitating you ever since."
"What did you do to Jeff?" I asked.
"He's our guest now. I leave it to you to decide his fate."
"And what of my fate? Do you intend to lock me up again! Keep me prisoner so you can harvest the human's cum with all my potential!"
"Of course not, Ginger. I feel foolish for not recognizing your capability. I admit I passed you off as just another acquisition when your first came to us. I see so many young women who can keep track of all of them," he sneered.
I wanted to jump from my bed and kill him with my bare hands but knew it would be futile. I was still not fully healed, not as strong as him. I forced myself to stay calm. I hated this man more than anyone on earth even Jeff who had been so close to killing me. Brody was a monster. His way of living was disgusting and it made me sick to think of others like me, tied up and violated day after day.
"No... your fate is entirely in your hands. You are powerful, your potential is limitless that is a surety after what you have endured... twice. I give you a choice. Join house Valmeer, join me and I'll make you my queen, we'll rule together."
"And if I refuse?" I asked.
"You won't," he said brushing my hair from my eyes. "Not after I saved your life."
"After what you have done to me I'd call us even!" I spat.
"Perhaps... Even is good, we can rule as equals. Power beyond your imagination. You'll be accepted as their queen in a grand coronation the likes of which you cannot imagine."
Power beyond my imagination? My weakness for such things was what put me in this situation. I was at an impasse. If I said no and refused his proposal I was surely dead, but unlimited power included, I could never join him, especially not become his queen! I had to tell him what he wanted to hear, just long enough to regain my full strength and somehow get out of here.
"What exactly do you mean? What power would I have, what does your house have to offer me?" I asked.
He smiled, "Nothing has to be decided now. I suggest a trial period, test run if you will. I will show you my house, my power everything you stand to gain and you can decide then. But now I think you're next feeding is here. Your decision to say yes starts now," he said, just as two human men were forced into the room.
Both of them were naked with their hands tied behind their backs and leashes around their necks. A beautiful woman, one of us, held the other ends, dragging them forward into the room. Brody smiled, told me to enjoy myself and left the room, nodding to the woman. My decision to say yes starts now? What did he mean? What choice did I have? If I refused to use these men for semen I would never gain the strength I needed. They did look yummy, and I was famished.
"I'm here to assist you with these two if you lack the energy to manipulate them to climax. I'm told a fresh feeding is all you need to regain your radiance. Two should be more than sufficient," the woman said.
She wore black leather, boots laced to her knees, and had her black hair tied tight in a ponytail. She was everything I've come to expect in a cum vamp, bright green eyes, voluptuous breasts and curvy toned body capped off with a gorgeous face. She hung the leashes onto brackets in the wall, effectively restraining the men and began to fondle them, running her hands over their bodies, chest, arms and finally to their cocks. With both dicks in each hand she began stroking them. I was slightly surprised to see and smell them enlarge in her hands. Even tied and bound the human's cocks got hard and began to ooze. I couldn't resist, my thirst and weakness overcame me and I threw the blanket off my naked body and climbed out of my bed.
When the humans saw me nude their arousal jumped, telling me I was beautiful again and almost completely healed. Falling to my knees I shoved her hand away and started sucking the first man, closest to me. She laughed saying something I didn't really hear. The cock tasted wonderful, my body flushed, I felt the power and desire again. I sucked, stroked and manipulated his penis rapidly, hungry for his semen to boil over into my mouth. The woman continued stroking the other man, keeping him hard and ready for when I finished with the first.
It didn't take long. I was obsessed, performing the fastest and most aggressive blowjob of my life. The man began to moan, his scent peaked and his cock burst forth into my mouth, filling it with the nectar of life. Fuck, I had missed the sweet, hot, live load of a man over all these weeks of recovering. It was ambrosia to my mouth and filled me with unsurpassed energy after being so weak. I drank, sucking, swallowing everything the human had to offer, tugging, stroking and became angry when it stopped. I was still hungry and pushed the wasted limp man away from me in disgust, moving on to the next.
"Very good... yes, feel the power, notice the difference between the willing and non-willing. Do you feel it?" the woman asked as I was already sucking the next man with the same urgency.
