Enslaved by Lesbian Vampire Cougars Ch. 03

"You wanted this little girl, don't ever say otherwise, just like every other stupid little dull-witted, insipid, insecure little cow we've picked up over the years."

"Farah, we talked about this, please don't be rude! She's sensitive enough as is."

"And all for this, all just so you could have this moment together, so your clitoris could know how it feels to be inside my mouth."

"You will apologize to our niece immediately! You will not call her a whore, even indirectly and you will no longer belittle her. How do you expect her to become part of our family if you keep treating her like rat droppings?"

"I do not treat her like rat droppings, I treat her like a dog, which is what she deserves."

"She deserves no such thing, she has been a little angel since the moment she arrived in this house; Veronica said so. Now you are going to treat her like the lovely little girl she is or I'll take her into Veronica's room and I'll stay there the two of them and you won't be invited."

"Ugh, why do you always have to be that way?"

"Why do you have to be this way!?!" I screamed at Farah, after having so much of her bullshit I couldn't help myself, that and the fact that Vanessa was standing up for me was also a plus.

"You're right, I did say I want to be the best auntie, so I'm going to prove it right now: sweet Emily I want you to remember today as the amazing day you've spent in this house."

I had no idea what was her problem, did she suffer from bi-polar disorder or schizophrenia or something? Why does she think it's alright to treat me like shit one minute and then pretend to fawn over me the next like she's spontaneously switching between two separate personalities!

Farah began kissing my genitals again in a more amorous fashion, she was having an effect as my ticklish labia responded to her pecking and my clitoris emerged for Farah who I'm sure would again scrutinize it as she did the rest of my body.

"Such a little cutie this one, so petite and shy, maybe she deserves a little pick me up."

Without warning Farah clasped her lips around my clitoris and blew a sadistically large raspberry upon my sensitive flesh. It felt like every nerve on that area had been given a mild electric shock, and the faux-farting noise that came out of Farah's mouth only made the bewildering situation enraging on top of everything else.

"What, it's just a little hot air, don't be so precious; if I wanted to do something mean I would've done it directly into your vagina. Women die of aneurisms because of that."

"How kind of you not to kill me."

"You keep acting like a baby I'll treat you like a baby, besides don't act like you don't enjoy it."

"I uh, I ... Yes that actually was a bit of a turn on." Why the hell did I say that, my cheeks are burning red as is? Is my libido actually taking over my mind? I mean even if that was freaky it was honestly weirdly pleasant and exciting. Oh god am I seriously getting turned on by someone babying my clitoris, and then it kinda hurts but in a good way? I need to see a psychiatrist after I'm done, I think I maybe have developed a dozen new fetishes and complexes in less than a minute.

"Aww, look how fast she grows up, little baby Emily wants to have big girl fun." Farah said in a mocking, babyish tone. "Make sure her eyes are open and always face mine."

As Farah began to make love to my genitals Vanessa followed her orders and used her hands to steady my head and her fingers to keep my eyes open. With no other choice I gazed into Farah's eyes, now changed to a hypnotic, glowing blue; starring into them was like starring into sapphires, and I'm not usually the type of girl that goes into flowery prose.

As Farah started to really get into me, I couldn't help but moan and gasp and all the while Vanessa whispered into my ear 'she's good, don't resist, just enjoy her, she's very good, this is the love of our family'. As I looked at Farah's face I couldn't help but feel aroused, that just the fact that it was her doing it to me made this feel even more wonderful, that just the last couple days of horror and molestation didn't wipe away all the months' worth of romantic and lustful feelings I had for her, how pathetic a person can I possibly be. As I feel all my anger and rage and anxiety being washed away by the physical pleasures Farah is forcing on me, all I have left now is shame for wanting to be loved by her.

Farah made love to me differently than Veronica, even though I was still sore I could feel new way that Farah did; Veronica was enthusiastic and wild but Farah was more controlled and precise, while no less enthusiastic. She played with my body in multiple ways, with my clitoris she used her tongue to stimulate me, unlike the serpentine tongue of Regina Farah kept hers flat and human, and used it with almost inhuman flexibility. Her tongue lapped and poked at me at first to get my attention, Farah sucked on it to further pull it out of the clitoral hood and then her tongue laid itself flat on my clit and her tongue muscles actually made ripples and waves like the surface of water.

I don't how she did it but she was able to speed up, wiggling her tongue around while the surface changed from waves almost to spikes and then moved so fast that it felt like it was close to vibrating. She would alternate between this deliriously wonderful vibrating tongue and sucking on clit and running her front teeth against the top and bottom. Her fingers remained busy using one hand to keep my labia spread open and the other was used to finger my vagina; using her index and middle fingers I could feel her pushing deeply enough to just touch my hymen and pull back, spreading the walls as she went and dragging her manicured nails along the walls. It was a weird mix of tickling, scratching, rubbing and pressing, it was invasive and yet it felt so good for my vaginal walls to be played with, to be touched, more so than what I was ever to do on my own, it's like Farah knew every nerve and how to play with them.

In my fantasies I dreamed of Farah being the greatest lover in the world, I dreamed she would fulfil every single one of the fantasies I cradled since my adolescents and even then I didn't expect her to be this good!

I exhaled a deep breath and moaned out garbled sounds with no meaning, as Farah forced me to cum I felt an overwhelming weight pressing down on me, whether this was magic or just exhaustion I couldn't tell. Farah crawled up and lay down on a spot next to my left side and joined her lover in embracing me, sandwiching my body between them, between their beautiful, bountiful breasts; I need to stop that, breasts are as bountiful here as running water, I need to keep my head in the game.

"Told you I'd make that make up run." Farah declared triumphantly as tears and sweat drops made their way down my face. "Tell me sweetie, did you enjoy that? Lovemaking is one of my many talents, more so than the other girls who are all brute force. Your hormones were right to be attracted to me, I bet you can't even imagine what else tongue and fingers and toes can do to you."

I know she was teasing me, I know that she and Vanessa are just using sex to feed off me, but all the anger and all the outrage I held could no longer be summoned, I was too exhausted mentally and emotionally, frustrated and overwhelmed by the warmth of their twin embrace.

"Oh don't worry sweetie, we promised Veronica that you're our family now, not food, we wouldn't drink your blood or your essence without your permission."

"Some people have fetishes centred on such things."

"Why did you do this?"

It just blurted out, more out of shame than anger, more to at least find out if there was any meaning behind any of this or if this was truly just random accident and hormones colliding together.

"You mean why did I show your pussy nirvana?"

"No, I mean why did you choose me, why of all the girls in this city did you choose me, why did you choose my life to ruin?!"

They both quiet for a moment, I don't think they expected that, maybe they thought I'd just be their little sex bunny the moment they made me cum. I wasn't in the mood, I was already too filled with insecurities and self-loathing to care.

"Because there was a vote, because Regina and Veronica wanted it; I love my family and I would do anything for them; Regina was new blood, Veronica wanted a companion, and I was just in the mood for Asian."

"Farah, please!"

"Oh alright, if you want to know why you specifically it's because you were convenient, all I needed was to observe you to see you had everything my sister wanted in a 'daughter'. Sweet-hearted, honest, good natured, timid, typical immature woman-child who we'd snack on back in the old days, but no now Veronica needs her little puppy to make her life more fulfilling."

"You have so much contempt for me, why did you choose me, why even go through with all this?"

"I did what I did for my family, but if you must know you are right I don't like you, I don't like the idea of you being here and I don't like that you've given this amazing privilege for no reason."

"Farah dear heart, please she's just a child."

"The fact that a girl of 22 can still be considered a child in this day and age is just more evidence of why growing our family the old fashioned way is just needlessly harder."

"What the hell is your problem with me? You're one who brought me here! Why couldn't you just try and find someone you actually liked if having me here is so awful!"

"Oh believe me, if I had my way you wouldn't be here right now, you'd be locked in a cage downstairs where we keep the whores we actually like!"

"Farah love, maybe you should just calm down and actually tell Emily why you're so upset."

Even though her voice was soft, Vanessa held me closer and closer to her breast, her arms were gentle yet strong and even though I couldn't see them, I saw how Farah reacted looking her and for a moment I saw fear. Her posture slumped and her face turned from angry to sour, she still didn't like me but she was watching her tone.

"Veronica explained her story to you I assume? You know what her life was like before she joined us?"

I nodded and started to understand where this anger was coming from.

"Do you have any idea what kind of women join our families? Women who were abused, women were stuck in relationships with pitiful or abusive sires. Regina is extremely frugal with how many people she lets into our circle, maybe one new girl every century or so; having that spot wasted on an infant like you doesn't just hurt the women we could've saved, it hurts the family by adding dead weight. The women we brought in on top of being vampires led actual lives, they're interesting and intelligent and magnificent lovers, you can't claim to be anything close to them."

"That's not true, Emily's a bright young girl, with time she'll bring a lot to our group!"

"Oh again with this?"

"Yes again, because this is the first time she'll hear this!!"

Vanessa pulled my body tightly into her embrace like she was afraid I'd try to slip out and run away, she wasn't wrong. I've swallowed as much as I'm able of

"That's what Regina wanted, she wanted a mortal to join us, because we've all be alive too long, we've reached the point where all we have of our mortal life is just memories. Nowadays none of us truly knows what it's like to be a child, or a teenager, or really to be alive in this world. Veronica's the youngest and she stopped being human more than a century ago. We don't have anyone from this time period, we're all a bunch of ridiculous old hens who don't know how to use a computer."

"That's not true, Veronica knows enough to watch porn on the internet."

"And shares it with the rest of us, the girls are cute and you actually learn more about sex from a few minutes with a vid site or search engine or forum than we have in our lifetimes, it really quite amazing how many fetishes exist out there."

"Also most porn actresses are quite cute."

"I just wish they wouldn't mutilate their bodies with surgery, everyone's beautiful."

None that matters.

"None of that will matter now, if you keep me and turn me it'll only be a matter of time before I forget the same as you, and if you don't you'll be keeping me as a slave the rest of my life; it's hard to connect with the human experience when you're chained up in someone's basement."

"It's not about that, it's about making sure our family has healthy amount of diversity in it. And that is as much about making sure Regina is happy, for all the time she's lived with us she has never really gotten to know any mortals; all of us were vampires when we first met her, but you're the first mortal she's ever met that we haven't used just for sex and food, she's very much an alien to our world and wants to know everything there is to know and fill her life up with people who have led as diverse a life as possible."

"I haven't even led a life yet, if you 'adopt' me and turn into one of you then your life is all I'll know."

"But even then, you'll still offer us something new and exciting, raising a prodigy from inception is something none of us have ever done."

"Now all you're doing is regurgitating Veronica's spiel." Farah said with a healthy amount of contempt.

"Yes, it was Veronica's idea and it was a good one!" Vanessa snapped back defensively.

"Her bizarre baby obsession you mean, it just happened to sway Regina as well."

"What Veronica actually said was that she wanted to sire her own prodigy, something none of us have ever done, something Regina has never done. I'm not going to lie, none of us have been good women and none of us have ever experienced what it means to have or raise a child. Even if it was originally just Veronica's wish it can become a beautiful thing, maybe even a tradition."

"Oh come off it will you sweetie, Veronica wanted this because she was an insecure coward, and she's not ready for a real adult relationship because she was terrified that she'd end up the submissive again. This has less to do with raising a child than it has to do creating her own ideal woman, she's so insecure she has to control her romantic relationships and dress it up in something adorably insulating like 'raising a child'."

Even if Farah's being a bitch I can believe her, Veronica may be sweet and kind but even when she says how much she loves me it's obvious to see she stinks of desperation. What's wrong with me, I'm feeling sympathy for them again; I have to focus, weaknesses and leverage, anything I can use to get out of here.

"Why is that so bad? Vampires have been doing it for far longer than anyone in this house has been alive."

"So what, this is how the family grows? Does this mean we'll do again if Devana wants one or Emily, assuming she's alive enough to have the right to ask for such a thing."

"Sure, why not."

"And all the women out there, women like us who were trapped in shitty relationships against their will the same way we were? Taking in this stupid little whore means someone like us has to suffer for her sake! This whole thing is stupid and disgusting."

Farah's outburst had me terrified for a moment, but new hope welled up in me as I saw both vampires move to opposite ends of the room, angry and pouting and refusing to look at each other; I even heard Farah muttering something about 'shitty little town' and 'delusions about happy endings'. I was conflicted at this point, on the one hand if they stayed angry at each other and I just stick with Vanessa and Veronica it would be easy sailing and I could just ride out this storm without being screamed at and enjoy relatively tender sex. On the other hand if I let this rage burn out of control that could bite me in the ass, on multiple levels, if Farah and Devana get pissed enough they could seriously lobby Regina to get rid of me in favour of another vampire; I can't let that happen, I can't risk losing what little of a safe haven I have in this house when the only thing standing between me and death is someone else's word.

"Why don't you guys tell me more about yourselves, I'm sure you guys have interesting stories to tell?"

I tried very desperately to hide my anxiety, a big goofy, cutesy smile, trying incredibly desperately to control my breathing even though it's not working in the slightest. I'm only glad that I still have this stupid make up on otherwise I'm face would be red like a beetroot from the obvious embarrassment and fear.

Farah unsurprisingly wasn't buying it, she approached me with an incredulous look on her face, her eyebrow crooked quizzically.

"Why the hell would you want to know that?" She said in a very low, very scrutinizing voice.

My mind started processing, thinking of any excuse before I realized I was just grasping straws. I thought for certain she'd slap me or do something even worse if not for the sudden impact of very large breasts engulfing the back of my head.

"She wants to know because she wants to be part of our family, can't you see that? She just wants your love, our love; you keep saying she's dead weight and she won't contribute anything to family, but here you see her wanting to better herself and wanting to know us better and be part of our family."

That spiel was so soppy and manipulative that I wish I had thought of it, although it sounds much more convincing coming out of Vanessa. Farah approached the bed, still with a scrutinizing look on her face approached us and took her seat at my right side again.

"I still want an answer."

"Uh, well Vanessa summed it up pretty well, I want to learn as much as I possibly can about you guys. I've always loved learning about history, and you guys are living history." Yeah that line doesn't get any less corny or offensive the more I say it.

"Did Veronica fall for that one too?"

"Hush now, can't you see she's being genuine, besides isn't this your chance to show off? I remember you had a whole plan set out for the day, part of your 'best auntie ever' routine."

"Huh, that's right, I did didn't I? I even prepared you a puppet show and everything."

"Puppet show?" I asked a little frightened about what kind of 'puppets' she meant.

"Yes, this kind of puppetry!" Farah said as she goosed my side.

"The hehehell kind of puppetry is that?"

"One for the modern audience, we know how obsessed you children are with your 'video games' and your 'smartphones', always so distracted you can't watch a movie without constantly checking them." Farah went on, making exaggerated impersonations of technology that I'm not sure she's ever actually used.

"We figured that's just telling you the story wouldn't be enough, a girl like you should be able to experience it firsthand!" Vanessa said giddily as she gooses my other side.

"When we saw this story will make you laugh and cry we mean that literally." Farah says as her fingernails dance around my belly.

"You feel the titillation the way we felt it." Vanessa exclaimed as she tickled the underside of my breasts.

"You'll feel a lover's embrace as only two lovers can provide." Farah whispered into my ear followed by the feeling of tongue taking a quick tour of the side of my neck.

"And together we'll all feel the ecstasy of pure joy!!" And together both of them snuck their way beneath my arms and tickled my armpits.

They both settled for the moment, both of them had quiet and loving looks on their faces, even though they were looking at me I knew it was really through me. I know Farah will probably make me suffer for ruining this loving moment, but some questions need to be asked.

"Umm."

"Sweetie grownups are having their private moment." Farah said annoyedly

"Well it just seemed like you left something out just now."

"Left out dearest?" Vanessa asked curiously.