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Constance' choice

Constance gets a choice

Dirk began to undress Constance and discovered her dress was old, probably over 100 years old as he found a Chanel label as he took off her lacy top and progressed to her slim skirt.
She wore nothing underneath either garment and he marvelled at her slim figure and small tits which he preferred himself. Another surprise was her bald and tight cunt.
His hand stroked her and traced the outlines of her slightly bulging pudendum and then kissed her from the bottom of her closed slit upwards to her clit then repeated the pathway with his tongue pushing it gently to part the lips and going down pushing his tongue further in each step until he reached to the top as her clitoris responded by pushing itself out of its hood.
He swirled his tongue around it making it grow even more until he sucked gently on it and she gasped with pleasure and grabbed his hair pulling him forcefully and keeping him in place whilst he alternated between sucking and using the underside of his tongue to keep her panting and continuing to move upwards and she became slick with her juices.
Dirk used two fingers to part her pussy lips and curl them up towards her G spot. As he touched it she exploded and parted her legs while she moaned in ecstasy and came with an outpouring of juice that he lapped up savouring the sweet taste of her.
Her orgasm lasted for several minutes while he continued to lick and suck her and kept up the circular movement of his fingers on her G spot. As her response waned he kissed up towards her nipples and when he kissed them and sucked them they sprang to attention much like his cock which had been rock solid since he started to undress her. His fingers remained inside her but moved around exploring and pushing gently at the opening of her cervix.
“Stop please Dirk.” Constance cried “if you wish to continue now I will explain further of what can happen as I would remind you of me continuing from here.”
“There is only one way I would prefer as the alternative is to turn you into a full fledged vampire.”
“I don’t want that to happen as you will need to move away from me due to your need of lots of blood to maintain the lifestyle of a vampire and I won’t be able to feed off your blood to give you a larger cock, a longer life and the sex life we will share for a long time.” Constance reminded him of what she had already advised him.
“Yes please Constance,” Dirk replied “I find you to be exquisite and I want to be with you for as long as possible. I do not want to become a vampire but would rather be your main source of lifeblood even if you want to stick your fangs into my cock several times a day so we can spend more time in bed and screw each other senseless.”
Constance smiled and said “I am so glad that you want the same thing. I would have been sad if you had chosen the other pathway. Now I have to warn you that this change is permanent now you have accepted this route. Two things will happen immediately, the first being that you will need to take the additive unsweetened from now for the rest of your life, it is a once daily dose but if you miss one dose the pain will be unimaginable, and you will die. The second thing is that my venom will change to a different make up that means I will have to draw the blood from you by sucking it out of your cock head. Usually if I want to feast on another’s blood my venom includes a derivative from the royal families of Europe from where we all came originally which means I would not have to suck so hard. This means to suck your blood it will involve some pain and I am sure you will get used to it in time.”
“Please start me now on this journey so that I can taste the elixir that will begin your need for my blood and allow us to find how this will affect our lives together.” Dirk said with excitement.
“Come with me to the kitchen where the ingredients are kept and I will show you how to prepare this for yourself.” Constance told him.
They did not bother with any clothing as the servants had been given time off and only they remained in the house. Constance showed him a small room in the corner of the kitchen which contained several jars with labels in a dialect of Romanian called Muntean which she taught him to understand.
Several weighing devices and three pestles and mortars were also labelled as they had to be used separately and the whole process was fairly simple but needed precise amounts of each ingredient.
“You can make enough for a weeks supply and put each day into it’s own phial.” Constance advised, “you can include some of your own blood which does not affect the taste much but can increase the way your cock behaves.”
Dirk asked “In what way will this affect my cock?”
“You will get harder and might make the pain of my sucking more intense but your cock will stay hard for longer and your orgasm will also last for longer.” She told him  “this will be a new adventure which I hope you will come to love.”
Dirk considered this news. ”I would like you to show me how to take some blood, at least enough for a week and then maybe alternate with water next week.”
“You may not say that if you become enamoured of this mixture.” She warned him, “the small refrigerator can store several pints of blood but it must not be kept after more than a week but you will only need a quarter of a pint for each weeks supply of the elixir.”

To be continued…
Written by Ambiensse (Richard G)
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Author's Note
The story of Constance and Dirk will, I hope, keep me writing on this theme
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