Content Warning: Adult language, Adult themes, Nudity, Sex

 

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Slim headed to Star's room.

 

He'd been surprised by the sudden attraction between Star and Frankie. Surprised, a little jealous and a bit turned on, if he was being honest. He'd decided to go to bed early and leave them alone. Let them figure it out. 

 

He was a little ashamed to hope that, if they did do something, they did it in Star's room. Not that he planned on peeking. Not really. 

 

Ah, fuck it.

 

 

"What... What's wrong? Frankie?" Slim heard Star cry. A moment later, he heard the distant front door slam. 

 

"Star," he called out. "Are you OK?"

 

He poked his head into her room. Star was naked. More importantly, Star was crying.

 

"Hey, what's wrong? What happened?" Slim asked.

 

"I... I don't know," Star sobbed. "We were kissing and... stuff... and it was good. I thought it was good... then she... she just ran off."

 

 

"She just ran off?" Slim repeated, confused.

 

"What's wrong with me, Slim?" Star sobbed. "Why do people always leave me? Am I just horrible? Am I hideous?"

 

"Star, you're beautiful. Like the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," Slim said sincerely. "You're sweet and nice and just terrific. Dirk was a jerk."

 

"What about Frankie?" Star asked.

 

"I don't know," Slim shrugged. "Maybe it was her first time with another girl and she just freaked. This girl I know, BiBi... she told me that the first time she got asked to do a two-fer, she freaked out. Now she says she loves them. I know it's not really the same thing but... you know... maybe..."

 

 

"Maybe," Star said. "Yeah, maybe. That could be it. I just... I wish she'd talked to me."

 

"Hey, she can't have gone very far," Slim said. "Why don't I find her. Maybe I can talk to her. Tell her it's OK and she should come back. It's OK, right?"

 

"For her to come back? Yes. Yes, it would be OK. Very Ok," Star said. "In fact, I'll come with you. I... I want to tell her."

 

"OK, but maybe you should put something on first," Slim pointed out.

 

 

Honestly, he'd kinda meant for Star to put on more than a ratty towel but Slim didn't want to argue. They need to try and catch up with Frankie. It wasn't right for her to run out on Star like that.

Maybe she really had just freaked. Slim hoped so. He hoped she hadn't gone far.

 

For once, it seemed like his hopes were answered. Slim spotted Frankie over by the river, bending over an old log. As he jogged closer he wondered what she was doing. 

 

"Hey, Frankie, I... Holy Shit!" Slim cried out as the young woman wheeled to face him.

 

Her face was chalk white. Her eyes, milky white, gleamed unnaturally in the streetlight. Her lips, red with blood that dripped down her chin, pulled back in a feral snarl, exposing her fangs. Fangs!

 

Slim barely even noticed the dead rat, torn and bloody, that dropped from her hands.

 

 

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"I'm a vampire," Frankie said. 

 

"You're a vampire?" Slim repeated, shocked. "Like... a vampire, vampire."

 

"Yes," Frankie sighed. "I'm a vampire. A real vampire. An honest-to-God, undead bloodsucking creature of the night."

 

"So... you were going to..." Star whispered, shocked.

 

"No! Yes," Frankie groaned, hiding her face. "I mean... I wanted to, but I didn't want to. I didn't... I don't want to hurt you... but you smelled so good and I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself. That I wouldn't be able to stop."

 

 

"That's why you ran away," Star said. "Because you didn't want to hurt me."

 

"God, yes," Frankie said. "I... I really... I wanted... Star you're so beautiful and I just wanted to touch you and kiss you but... it just gets all tangle up with... other things."

 

Slim stayed quiet. He wondered if he should be looking for that holy pendant Mama LeBlanc had given him. It was probably in his trunk somewhere. Only, Frankie didn't seem like a scary bloodsucking monster. She seemed like a scared young woman.

 

"So, are you like really hundreds of years old?" Star asked. "Can you turn into a bat and mist and control people's minds and everything?"

 

"No," Frankie said. "I'm nineteen. I haven't even been a vampire for a whole year yet... and I don't have any powers. I just... I'm just me... but a vampire."

 

 

"How does that happen?" Slim asked, feeling genuinely curious. 

 

"I... I was sick," Frankie said. "I was living on the street. I was alone and I was really sick and that's when he found me. The vampire. He said he could make me pass over, gently... but I said I didn't want to die. He told me... he said that came with a high price... but I... I wasn't ready to die. I didn't want to die! So, I drank his blood and I became a vampire.

 

"After, he took me someplace safe and he... he started teaching me how to be a vampire," she continued. "How to ... to live with this. How to control my thirst. How to feed without killing."

 

"So, you don't have to kill?" Star asked.

 

 

"No, I don't," Frankie said. "But it's hard... It's like... like you haven't eaten for days and someone put a big plate of food in front of you, but says you can only eat two bites. You want more. When I start to drink, I want to drink until I'm full. It's hard to stop. When, when he was teaching me, he would be there to pull me back... physically pull me back, if I didn't stop when I should."

 

"So, could someone else... stop you?" Star asked. "Like, if you bit me, but Slim was there could he stop you?"

 

"I... Yes, I think so," Frankie said. "Yes, I'm sure Slim could pull me off you... if I..."

 

"Wait, what are you two thinking?" Slim asked.

 

 

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"You know, I'm not sure about this idea," Slim said. 

 

They'd moved into his room. Laying back on his bed, he looked up at the two women kneeling over him, their eyes locked on each other. He tried really hard not to feel their bare legs pressing against his sides. He was very aware that Star was still just wearing a towel. Frankie's long t-shirt no longer entirely hid that she was naked from the waist down. The curve of her ass was inches from his hand. 

 

Star and Frankie leaned toward each other. Leaned over him. Their lips locked. He could see their tongues tangling. He could hear them moaning together. 

 

He didn't mean to be cupping each of their bare asses in his hands. Really, he didn't. It just happened.

 

 

"Maybe... if Slim isn't sure," Frankie whispered, barely moving back from Star's lips.

 

"I think we can do something to make him feel better about it," Star replied, hotly. 

 

"I don't..." Slim began. "Oh, fuck..." he added as Star lay down against him, kissing his chest, his neck.

 

Frankie smiled down at him, lowering her face to his. Their lips met, the kiss hungry. Her tongue teased his lips open. He moaned, pushing his tongue into her mouth. He felt her fangs. It should have terrified him. Instead, it made him achingly hard. 

 

He moaned as a hand, he didn't know whose, cupped his balls through his jeans.

 

 

Panting and breathless, they pulled apart as the kisses finally ended. 

 

"How are you doing?" Star asked, looking at Frankie.

 

"I'm... I want to... Oh, God... it's hard," Frankie said. "So hard..."

 

"Staying in control... or that," Star said, with a mischievous look at Frankie's hand, which continued to rub Slim's hard cock though his jeans.

 

"Both," Frankie moaned, biting her lip.

 

"Maybe you just need to... relax," Star suggested with a sultry smile.

 

"I'd be happy to help with that," Slim offered.

 

 

Smiling, Star threw off her towel. She pulled Frankie's t-shirt over her head and tossed it aside while Slim struggled out of his jeans. She laughed as Slim dug madly through his pockets, pulling out a condom.

 

Fumbling, looking down at the two beautiful naked women laying beneath him, Slim rolled the latex sheath down his cock. He lowered himself between Frankie's spread legs. 

 

"Is this OK?" he asked, looking into her eyes.

 

"Yes," Frankie whispered, nodding. "Yes, I want this. I... Ooooohhhh mmmmyyyy Gggoddd!" she moaned as he entered her.

 

"Oh wow. You love that, don't you?" Star asked her.

 

"Oh my God! So... so good," Frankie panted. "So good... so good.... so... Oh my God. Oh my God. Ohmygod!"

 

 

 

"Oh wow," Star giggled again, watching Slim thrust into Frankie.

 

"Oh my God! Oh my God!" Frankie moaned as she rocked under him.

 

Slim groaned. He was glad the condom blurred the amazing feeling of being inside her. It had been so long, he'd been afraid he would pop the minute he entered her. Finding his control now, he moved with gentle thrusts, sinking deep into Frankie's tight, wet passage and then withdrawing again.

 

"You're really loving Slim's cock, aren't you?" Star asked. Her hand reached out, guiding his against her wet pussy.

 

"Oh my God. So good. So good. So good," Frankie continued to moan. "More... please, please, please... more."

 

Slim started thrusting harder. Star's hand moved his fingers inside her. He felt Frankie flex and tighten under him. 

 

"Oh my God. Oh my God! OhmyGod!OhmyGod!OhmyGod! OOOHHHMMMYYYGGODD!" Frankie screamed. As she spasmed under him, her orgasm triggered his own. Slim groaned as he emptied himself into the condom.

 

 

"Holy shit," Slim panted. He lay in the warmth of afterglow, tangled between Star and Frankie. 

 

"What did you think of that?" Star murmured across his chest to Frankie.

 

"Think? No... no think," Frankie purred. "Too good."

 

"You turned our vampire into jelly, Slim," Star sighed. "I'm a little jelly too... Obviously, I've been missing out. You think you can be... up... for a round with me?"

 

"I... I think I manage that," Slim grinned. I'll manage it if it kills me, he thought.

 

 

It was Star's idea to lay on top of him. Slim wasn't sure about the position. He would rather have been able to see her perky titties. As she pushed herself down onto his his hard cock, he stopped minding.

 

With Star leaning back against his chest, they moved together. Slim moaned as her hot, wet pussy slid like silk over his bare cock. Star whimpered as he moved steadily deeper insider her.

 

They both gasped, shocked, as a new sensation joined the intense feelings. Frankie, kneeling between their legs, ran her tongue along Slim's thrusting cock, licking at the spot where their bodies joined.

 

Star screamed in her first orgasm as Slim's cock stretched her pussy and Frankie's tongue lashed her clit.

 

 

Grabbing her legs, Slim started thrusting harder. 

 

He was dimly aware of Frankie sitting back, watching as his cock drove again and again into Star's pussy. He could feel her velvet passage flexing around his shaft, tightening as she quivered through a series of smaller orgasms. 

 

"Oh fuck," Slim grunted. "I'm... I'm going to cum."

 

"Yes," Star moaned. "Yes, do it... cum for me. Cum in me!"

 

"Fuuuuuucckkk!" Slim roared, emptying himself into Star's pussy.

 

 

"Oh wow," Star purred. "Oh wow. Oh wow. Oh wow. That was..."

 

"That. Was. Amazing," Slim panted.

 

"That was wonderful," Frankie purred, laying between them. 

 

"Are you... more relaxed... now?" Star asked.

 

"Yes, thank you," Frankie giggled. "Slim... do you think you can still..."

 

"I got you," Slim replied, sliding his arms around them both as Star guided Frankie against her neck.