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

 

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Slim held Frankie's hand.

 

She was shaken. Sure, he thought, she's a vampire, but she's only nineteen. If she needed someone to hold her hand, he could do that. 

 

Obviously, he hadn't been able to do much else. Frankie had tried to fight off the intruder. Star had actually... Slim had no idea what Star had done. 

 

"So, who was that guy," Slim asked gently.

 

 

"He's a vampire," Frankie answered. "I don't know his name or anything. I've never seen him before."

 

"And, what, he just attacked you?" Slim asked.

 

"Well, no," Frankie admitted. "I kinda attacked him. Don't look at me like that. He's a vampire!"

 

"OK, sure, but you're a vampire," Slim nodded. "I'm just trying to figure this out."

 

"OK, OK, let me try to explain," Frankie said. "The vampire who turned me, his name is LaCroix. I told you, he took me someplace safe and was teaching me how to be a vampire. Well, I guess he's having this big fight with another vampire. He called him a criminal."

 

 

"Wait, criminal or Criminel?" Slim said, shocked.

 

"Well, yeah, that's how he said it," Frankie said. "LaCroix has a really thick accent."

 

"Le Baron Criminel." Slim said. "He's a big time local crime boss."

 

"Mama LeBlanc was right," Star added. "You remember, Slim, she said he was a dark sorcerer who conjures the spirits of the dead and has lived for two hundred years by stealing the blood of his victims. Baron Criminel is a vampire. Frankie, you think this vampire tonight was working for him?"

 

 

"I think so," Frankie said. "I... I overheard LaCroix talking to one of his other vampires. Saying how this Criminel was coming after his people. His vampires. How we would all have to fight, but I didn't want to fight. So, I left. I ran away. But the other vampire, Criminel, he found me. Chased me. I ran and I ran and I ended up here. I'm sorry guys. I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have stayed here this long. I've put you both in danger. I should leave."

 

"No!" Star said emphatically. "You can't leave."

 

"No," Slim said, almost in the same moment. "You gotta stay. I mean, you fought that guy. That vampire. And Star did... Star, what the fuck did you do?"

 

 

"What do you mean?" Star blinked. "I didn't do anything."

 

"Yes, you did," Frankie said. "You said something..."

 

"You shouted at him to leave Frankie alone and then you said some funny word and..." Slim blinked. "Mama LeBlanc was right! You are a conjure-woman, aren't you?"

 

"I... no... I mean," Star stammered. "I told you, my grandmother taught me a few things about herbs and meditation. She used to tell stories, about how the Reed women used to be witches. That one of our ancestors was a elf-wife and we had magic in our blood. But they were just stories! Mom always said they were just my grandmother's silly stories."

 

 

"You're a witch, and Frankie's a vampire," Slim said, half to himself. "This is crazy."

 

"I should leave," Frankie said again. "He'll just come back."

 

"Well, then I'll just magic him away again, I guess," Star insisted.

 

"I'm sleeping with a witch and a vampire," Slim continued, dazed.

 

"I can't put you in danger," Frankie said.

 

"Slim, tell her she doesn't have to leave," Star said.

 

 

"I mean, it was hard enough thinking I was falling for them both," Slim said, not paying attention. "I have feelings for a witch and a vampire?"

 

"What did you just say," both women said together.

 

"What? What did I just say?" Slim blinked.

 

"You have feelings. For us," Star said.

 

"For both of us," Frankie said.

 

"Shit. I said that out loud?" Slim groaned.

 

"Yeah, you did," Star said softly.

 

 

"Shit, um, can you just forget I said that?" Slim blushed. 

 

"No," the women said together. 

 

"OK, fine," Slim groaned. "You're both beautiful and smart and strange and wonderful and you've both been trying to sex me to death. So yeah, I caught feelings. For, like, both of you. I don't know."

 

"I have feelings for both of you too," Frankie admitted.

 

"I think I love you," Star breathed softly. "I think I love you both."

 

"So, what are we going to do?" Slim asked. 

 

 

"Oh fuck," Slim groaned as Frankie's pussy sank down over his aching cock. "You two are seriously going to sex me to death."

 

"No, we won't," Frankie moaned over him. "We're going to keep you around. For a long... oh God... long time."

 

"A long, hard time," Star giggled. "But how come you get to ride him this time?" she pouted at Frankie.

 

"Out of condoms," Slim said.

 

"So?" Star asked.

 

"I'm a vampire," Frankie purred. "He can't put a baby in me. So he can... oh God... he can cum in me... all... yes... all he wants."

 

 

"That's not fair," Star muttered. "I want some too."

 

"I'll... holy fuck... I'll pick up more tomorrow," Slim panted.

 

"More," Frankie groaned, grinding down on his cock. "Give me more."

 

"Promise?" Star teased, cupping his balls.

 

"Shit, fuck, yes, I promise!" Slim gasped.

 

 

"Good," Star smiled wickedly. "Now make Frankie cum. I want to see her cum."

 

"Yes," Frankie moaned. "Make me cum. Yes. Oh my god, yes."

 

Slim groaned. Frankie's pussy tightened around his shaft like a velvet fist. Her hips slammed down onto his. 

 

"Oh my God. Oh my God. OhmyGod," Frankie panted, riding him hard. "Yes! YesYesYes!"

 

She cried out, her mouth opening wide in a wild moan. Light gleamed off her fangs. Slim drove himself even harder inside her. Vampire, he thought. I'm fucking a vampire. I'm in love with a fucking vampire.

 

"Yyyyeeeessss!" Frankie shrieked.

 

 

"I love listening to you cum," Star purred. 

 

"Fuck, yes, so good," Frankie panted.

 

"You just love Slim's cock," Star giggled. "This long, hard cock inside you."

 

"Yes, such a good cock," Frankie sighed, rocking her hips. "So hard. Still hard. He hasn't cum yet."

 

"Fuck, you're going to kill me," Slim groaned.

 

"I have a better idea," Star giggled.

 

"What are you doing?" Frankie asked, as Star lifted her off Slim's shaft.

 

 

"Holy fuck," Slim groaned.

 

Star's mouth enveloped him, her lips tight around his shaft. 

 

"Hey, that was my cock," Frankie pouted.

 

"Mmrrr fffrrggng," Star mumbled around the thick, hard flesh in her mouth.

 

"Oh, we're sharing are we?" Frankie said.

 

 

"Looks to me like you're showing off you cock-sucking skills," Frankie growled playfully. "Is she a good little cock-sucker, Slim?"

 

"Holy fuck," Slim groaned.

 

"Slim thinks you're a good little cock-sucker," Frankie said.

 

"Gmmph, glrk, glrk," Star grunted, taking Slim's cock deeper and deeper into her mouth.

 

"That's it, you show-off slut witch. Take his whole cock," Frankie urged.

 

"Fuck," Slim shudder. "Star... I'm gonna."

 

"Don't you dare stop," Frankie panted. "Take it. Swallow his cum. Swallow it all."

 

 

Later, cuddled together on the couch, Slim sighed happily.

 

"Holy fuck," he breathed. "That was..."

 

"Fantastic," Star smiled. "Though someone got a little bossy at the end there."

 

"Sorry about that." Frankie looked a little embarrassed.

 

"Don't be, I liked it," Star admitted.

 

 

"So, are we like, a couple, or a couple of couples or something?" Slim asked.

 

"Thruple? I think that's the word," Frankie said.

 

"I'm good with that," Star smiled. "As long as we're all together."

 

"Together," Frankie smiled.

 

"I'm definitely gonna get sexed to death," Slim sighed.