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Chapter 1:
Sucy and Barbara: Playing the Role
(NSFW)
Sucy is looking through Barbara's Nightfall fics, and finds it very interesting that she is one of the characters she uses... Prompting an idea to make Barbara's erotic dreams come true.
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"So okay. I dont get it" Sucy said, flipping through the story. "You're really into a vampire? Vampires are real. Why not just sate one"
Barbara scratched her chin. "It's not that it's impossible. Issue is. It's a fantasy because.. Well. I want it to happen in a cardinal sense. But realistically dating a vampire would be dangerous"
Sucy and Barbara were hanging out together. Sucy was flipping through the dark haired girls fics. They were self indulgent and filled with OCs that were clearly just Barbara and her friends… but the last one caught Sucys attention.
"Hmm? This ones neat." Sucy smirked. "A pale skinned… pink haired vampire girl. The sister of Edgar… interesting. I didn't realize." She cackled.
Barbara tilted her head. "Realize what?"
"This is… it says right here that Sumila cackled with a witch like laugh and brewed her potion… forcing her japanese servant to test it…"
"Oh yeah. You like her?" Barbara asked excitedly. "I just suddenly came up with her!"
Sucy blinked. ".. Wow you don't realize…" she scratched her chin in thought. "Hey. Barbara… Drink this'' She fished out a potion from her robes.
"What?? No. Why?"
"Trust me. It'll make your dreams come true " she cackled. "What you think I'm trying to kill you? Come on. Here."
Sucy took a swig of the potion first. "See? Now you try. Kekeke"
Barbara stared at the vial Sucy was putting in her face. "..itll make my dreams come true? Well. Fine. If you drunk out of it, it can't be poisoned right?"
She took it and took a sip. It was actually not bad tasting. She drunk it and smacked her lips.
"...you do realize I'm immune to every poison on earth right?" Sucy asked with a cocked eyebrow.
Barbara's eyes widened. And she felt dizzy. The world began spinning around her, as Sucy began cackling. The last thing she heard was “escape word is Dorthy” before she fell into slumber.
Sucy meanwhile stared at the sleeping girl, petting her face before leaning down and giving her lips a peck. Falling asleep herself.
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Barbara rubbed her eyes.. Where was she..?
She was in an elegant dress and sitting in the middle of a damp castle. The scent of fresh blood was the first thing the English woman could register.
Her eyes adjusted to the dim darkness. A flickering light in front of her came to view. A throne. And a woman sitting on it.
Of course. She remembered now..
"Sumilla.." She said to the pink haired vampire queen in front of her. Her wicked smile, her long sexy black dress that reaches the floor. Her long devilish pink hair.
"Oh? That's who I am then?" She said, looking around. "Got the scene. Well well then Barbara. I have you right where I want you "
The girl was confused. "Huh? Who's Barbara. My name is Debara. I came to look for my sister Belle that your wicked brother Edgar kidnapped!”
The vampire blinked. “Okay caught the plot now… (should have read more of that fic of hers.. Alright)”
“Excuse me?” The black haired girl apparently named Debara said.
“Nothing nothing…” Sumilla said. “I’m all caught up and can do this properly now.. Kekeke” She smirked and sat menacingly on the throne. “Don’t pretend that this cat and mouse game is about your darling sister Belle.. You know full well that she loves Edgar…(I know that because you and Lotte don’t stop talking about it), you’re here for one reason and one reason only… me”
Debara gasped. “Y-you” She swallowed. “W-why do you think I want to be here??”
“Hehe. Because you keep coming back! (And also because if you actually wanted to leave the illusion would fade and you’d remember the escape word). You keep invading my personal space for silly reasons that you make up. It annoys the hell out of me. And yet..”
Her eyes soften. “...I can’t help but enjoy the way you prattle on about the things you enjoy. Your enthusiasm is damn near contagious. And I find myself enjoying the things you say…”
Debara found herself smiling. Despite the fact that none of that should make sense to her, for some reason… It warmed her heart. “Thank you”
“Anyway. Let’s get back to the plot.” She stood up and slowly walked towards the girl.
Debara took a step back. Staring at the predator like eyes of the vampire that stared at her like a piece of meat. Her heart felt heavy as she lunged forward, holding her tight.
“Nnghh.. No..” Debara said. “D-don’t bite my neck! Oh no whatever you do don’t do that!” Her head…tilt.
Sumilla blinked. “(So you do know-)”
(“Stop breaking character..”) Debara whispered back, looking away.
“Kekeke. Right.” Sumilla smirked. Glad that the girl wasn’t as naive as she worried. The vampires fangs sinking into her neck. A trinkle of blood dripping down. A small moan escaping her lips.
“N-no..” She cried, A euphoric feeling of pain sinking into her, her toes curling. Oh god it felt so good.. To have her blood drunk like this.
“Nnghh.. W-what are you doing Sumilla?” Debara cried out, much to Sumilla’s confusion. “D-don’t strip me!”
There was… an audible sigh from Sumilla. “...You’re protest means nothing to me..” She said, her long slender hands pulling down the flimsy and improbably outfit. An outfit that usually took 9 paragraphs to describe but for the sake of you, the reader, I will not be describing.
Debara’s breast popped freely. She now exposed to the cold air of the castle, hardening her nipples. The vampire continued stripping her, exposing the girl until she was completely naked.
“Nngh. No… don’t.. Whatever you do. Please, don’t say vile things to me” The human moaned, her body pressed against the vampire.
“(You’re really into that? Keke. No wonder you’re constantly harassing me)”
“(H-hey… shoosh)”
Sumilla smirked. “You’re nothing but a dumb broad who got too deep into things that she shouldn’t hehe…”
“(C-can you call me a whore?)”
“..You dress like a whore too. I bet you uh.. (I’m actually really not into slut shaming?)”
(“oh really? I thought that’d be your thing? Um… OH! I like hypnosis? Wanna do something with that?)
(“hmm… Okay! Kekeke!”)
“Ghaa” Debara said, pulling against the Vampires grip. The naked girl blushing deep. “Y-you… Ahh.. I will never join you!”
The vampire smiled. “You think you have a choice… but look into my eyes mortal. I’ve already drunk your blood. You’re already my thrall…” She stared deep, licking her lips as she raised her dress. Showing off her folds. A patch of pink cutely covering them as she gestured. “You are powerless to resist my words. You will now start to please me kekeke”
The human blinked. And lurched forward! Grabbing her legs and pressing her face between her legs. Licking feverishly. “Ahh.. ahh.. A-as you command my Mistress!”
“G-gha! (I expected you to resist a little g-gha.. Oh! That feels) Kekekeke! Y-yes my thrall! You are.. Gha.. oh… right there.. Ohh.! Y-you’re making it hard to s-stay in character… Nghh.” She pulled her hair, guiding her.
“S-screw characters” Barbara said. “I… W-want to have sex with you Sucy. N-not Sumilla!” She said, tongue lapping again and again. “But still stay a vampire? In this castle?”
“Nnghh.. Fine.” She pulled back, sitting on the throne and letting the black haired girl eat her out. Enjoying the feeling of Barbara going to town on her. A little relieved she didn’t even have to pretend to be some vampire from a fic she half read. “Ahh… ahh… Drinking your blood was fun though keke Ghaa… oh… You’re still my thrall regardless of whether we’re roleplaying keke!”
“Nngh.. then I’ll gladly be your thrall my mistress!” She said stopping for a moment, and then going right back at it.
“Ahh… ahh.. Yes.. yes… oh yes!” Sucy cried! Throwing her head back. “S-stop making this feel good dammit.. .ghaaa!”
She climaxed. Panting. Trembling as her legs rest against Baraba’s back.
Barabra looked up and smiled. “This was a lot of fun… I wish you told me what you were doing first though”
“Ke.. I was hoping you’d not realize and go with the fantasy more.”
“Mmm.. Oh I want to do this several more times.. I have all kinds of fantasies…. One of them includes a torture chamber… is the pain real here?”
“It’s imagined pained. That bite is what you imaged a bite but once you disbelieve it, it can’t hurt you… wait you want to get tortured?”
“...just the hot ones” Barbara said blushing.
Sucy smirked. “...We might have fun after all.. First. Come on Dorthy.” She pulled the girl up and gave her a kiss on the lips. The dream world around them fading, the fantasy and shared dream ending. And the two of them would wake up in each other’s arms.