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Every town has at least one. An old, spooky mansion on top of a hill, glaring down ominously at the other homes surrounding it. The type of place that people only ever talk about in hushed whispers, where nobody dares to tread, not even on Halloween. The type of place where nobody is quite certain who owns it. Nobody, that is, except its residents.

One such house stood on one such hill near the center of town in Cedarville. It was within reasonable walking distance of the town center and situated directly across the street from the town’s only theatre, it was the perfect place for two twenty-somethings starting their careers as actors. Not to mention that the adjoining graveyard meant the property was dirt cheap despite its massive size.

The house was old, drafty, and the floorboards creaked under every step, but to Lena and Max, it was home. One chilly October day, the two women came home from a performance across the street and settled into their three-story gothic palace.

Lena, a slender cat of average height, made her way to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Her short cropped dark hair accentuated her black pelt and long white whiskers. She wore an worn-out striped sweater and a ratty old pair of jeans. The sun had long since set, but they were used to eating late when one, or both, of them had a performance. She donned an apron and began cooking, whirling her way around the kitchen as deftly as she danced across the stage.

At the same time, Max, a tall, dark grey, wolf with a muscular build, went to one of their frankly too many bathrooms to wash away the sweat she’d worked up on stage. In all reality, the house was far more than the two of them could handle. At least a dozen rooms, four and a half baths, if anyone else in town was willing to live next to the dead, it would’ve made great community housing. Even so, the two of them were happy, by day acting upon the stage and at night stealing away together to their gothic manor.

When Max returned from her shower, Lena had already finished putting dinner together. She hadn’t thought it was that long of a shower, but Lena had somehow had enough time to completely cover their large kitchen table with dishes; there was barely room for their plates and silverware. A plate of fried cheese sticks here, a large salad there, and in the center, a sandwich that stretched at least 6 feet long. If it had been anyone else, the meal might’ve been excessive, but they’d both been on stage under the burning spotlights for hours.

“I guess I went a little overboard,” Lena pawed at the back of her neck sheepishly, “sorry.” She cut herself of a long slab of sandwich and grabbed a handful of fries from a nearby plate.

“No need to apologize,” Max replied, emboldened by a hunger burning inside of her, “it looks amazing!” she kissed Lena on the forehead and took a seat across from her, serving herself up a similar plate. As she tucked in, she was struck with awe at the cat’s incredible talent in the kitchen. Everything looked incredible, and the taste was just as phenomenal.

It took them nearly an hour, but they managed to put a dent in the massive feast. Whatever they didn’t have time to finish, they stored for later. Under normal circumstances, they might’ve stayed there another hour or two to polish everything off. But as it stood, midnight was fast approaching, and neither of them had the energy to continue eating.

Max was the first to reach their bedroom, Lena still had yet to rinse off the day’s grime. They had their pick of the rooms in the massive house and Max, ever the dramatist, insisted they pick the one on the top floor, at the end of a long creaky hallway. It was a large room with an adjoining balcony that looked out over the graveyard and, by extension, the town. She walked right past their velvety bed and onto the balcony. The cool night breeze felt nice against her aching body. She stood there a moment just feeling the wind and watching cars go by far below.

After a while, she felt a slap on her ass and turned her head slightly. “Hey cutie,” Lena had finished her shower and joined her on the balcony, clad only in her finest lingerie, “come here often?” The wind tousled the frills of her silky black nightwear.

“Not nearly as often as you’d think.” Max wrapped an arm around her and pulled her tight. They kissed for a few moments, enjoying the calm of the night and each other’s company.

“Why don’t we fix that?” Lena grabbed her tightly by the waist and slowly dropped to her knees before the tall wolf.

“I thought you’d never ask.” Max pulled down her shorts, revealing to no surprise that they were all she had put on below her waist.

Lena didn’t hesitate, burying her maw in the folds of Max’s vagina. She lapped gently at first, letting the sensation roll over her girlfriend. She liked to savor her sensual flavor before getting to the task at hand.

Max though, was unimpressed with her initial effort. She grabbed Lena’s head and pressed her closer. Lena obliged, increasing her speed and intensity. She let her tongue dart playfully at Max’s clit.

It wasn’t long before Max began to feel weak in the knees. Lena had a way of pushing her buttons like that, bringing her right to the edge in no time at all. She continued lapping at her until the sensation became overwhelming.

“I’m gonna—” Max trailed off, losing herself to the stimulation. She came all over Lena’s muzzle and across her face. She tried her best to support herself on the railing of the balcony. When Lena was satisfied with her job cleaning up the mess, she pulled back. Max’s reaction was almost instantaneous, she collapsed to the floor, practically melting into a puddle. “Thank you.” Her voice barely broke a whisper.

“No problem, babe” Lena smiled down at her, still kneeling in more or less the same spot. She patted her hair softly as they sat there for a moment, “good girl.” She whispered in Max’s ear, causing her tail to twitch as incessantly as it could considering her lack of energy. They sat there a moment longer taking in the night, long enough for Max to regain her ability to stand, at least long enough to return to the bed.

She collapsed onto it, pulling Lena with her. They cuddled up together on the plush velvet sheets. Lena drew a down comforter from under the bed up and around them and, before long, they drifted off to sleep.

The old house didn’t have any sort of internal heating or cooling, so when the weather was pleasant, they didn’t think twice about leaving the balcony doors open. The cool autumn air flowed into the room, winding itself around them as they slept. Deeper into the night, the wind shifted from the crisp coolness to something colder, darker.

The two were so deep in sleep, neither of them noticed when a shadowy figure landed on their balcony. They didn’t notice as the figure made their way inside and loomed over their bed. In fact, neither of them noticed the shadowy figure till it was too late.

Max woke up to the figure grabbing her by her throat, teeth sunk into her shoulder. She could feel the blood being drawn from her, growing weaker by the second. She couldn’t move, couldn’t make a sound. All she could do was to lie there, staring up at her assailant.

By now, she’d had enough time to take in their form. She was a tall, slender, vampire bat. She had dozens of piercings on her face, at least a half dozen in each of her large, pointed, ears as well as one in her nose. Each of them glinted in the moonlight as she moved. As she leaned over Max’s immobilized body, her quite sizable breasts pressed into her. She wore a long black dress that clung tight to her body.

Max was genuinely enjoying the encounter. She found the asphyxiation arousing, and that’s not to say anything for the incredible body that was being thrust against her. When Max was finally on the verge of passing out, she tapped the bat on the shoulder. Without a second of delay, the bat broke away, standing a few feet back from her. Max gasped desperately for air.

“Holy fuck, Ruby.” Were the first words out of her mouth the moment she regained enough breath to speak, “you scared the shit out of me.”

“S—sorry.” The bat blushed, stepping back over to the bed and seating herself next to Max who was now sat upright. “You okay?”

“Yeah,” Max’s voice was still hoarse, “just wasn’t expecting you.” She nudged Lena, attempting to rouse her from slumber. “We’re literally dating, you know you can use the door, right?” She shot the bat a mildly disgruntled look.

“I know,” Ruby blushed even harder, “but it’s hotter if I don’t.” She giggled.

“Can’t argue with that.” Max sat staring at her, woozy from the blood loss but still immensely aroused. “Are you going to come over here and finish what you started?” Max pawed at her dripping folds, “Or do I have to come over there?”

Ruby knew exactly what Max wanted right now and she was happy to oblige, especially considering she wasn’t sure Max could even stand right now. “Gladly.” A wide smile crossed her face as she glided back across the room. She positioned herself on the bed face up with her head right next to Max’s legs.

Max placed herself with a leg on either side of Ruby’s head. Ruby didn’t have long to appreciate the dripping mess staring her in the face before Max dropped herself onto her muzzle. Unlike Lena, Ruby had no intentions of starting slow. She got right to work first coiling her long tongue around Max’s clit before running it down the whole length of her slit. She thrust her tongue as deep as it would go and gave Max a nice thorough lick.

Max let out a sharp moan, her body enraptured with the force of the powerful tonguing. Her hips began to sway with the motion, she grabbed Ruby’s breasts trying to stabilize herself. Her grasp was firm, definitely strong enough for her claws to leave impressions. Ruby took the pressure on her chest in stride, increasing her pace as she twirled her tongue through Max’s folds.

By this point, Max’s moans had practically devolved into screams, barely containing her rapture. Ruby held her at the edge briefly before nipping softly at her lips, throwing her over in one fell swoop. Max gushed all over Ruby’s face, practically drowning her in cum. Ruby didn’t dare to relent, she kept tonguing to see if she could get another round immediately.

Max collapsed forward, not doing anything to stop Ruby’s passionate tonguing, but no longer able to keep herself upright. She dove unintentionally face first into Ruby’s panties which were completely drenched by this point. Neither of them were complaining about her new placement.

Max licked gently at the cloth at first, letting the fabric outline her sticky slit. As Ruby kept tonguing at her, however, it became impossible to restrain herself. Without hesitation, she clawed at Ruby’s panties, ripping them to shreds in an instant. With lips exposed to the open air, Max was easily able to slide her own tongue inside the bat.

Ruby responded with a gasping moan; the hot, wet air felt nice against Max’s sensitive skin. Ruby’s long tongue made her an expert, and Max was already on the verge of cumming a second time. Ruby did her best to hold her on the edge until she was ready to cum as well. By the time she was, she could make out some soft whining sounds coming from Max as she begged for release.

In one swift flick of her tongue, Ruby brought Max to climax as a final dart of Max’s tongue did the same to her. She squirted messily on Max’s muzzle and most of her face. Ruby’s face was already a mess and the second round did her no favors. She was content to go for another, but Max pulled away, rolling to a mostly unoccupied section of the bed.

This was finally enough to rouse Lena from her slumber. Her eyes cut through the dark as though it were midday and she gazed upon her girlfriends, sticky and strewn across the bed. “No fair,” she pouted as the two of them continued to pant, “you started without me?”

“I tried…” Max gasped for breath mid-thought, “to wake you.” She tried her best to crawl closer to Lena, but her blood loss made it increasingly difficult. A thin trail of crimson followed close behind her, the twin fang bites on her neck still gently dripping small amounts fresh blood.

“Try harder next time.” Lena kept pouting, though her expression broke fairly quickly. Any disappointment she felt about missing out on the first round or two was washed away completely by her excitement about the rounds yet to come. She stood and crossed the room to the adjoining bathroom. Not a moment later, she re-emerged with a towel and a glass of water for Max.

She quickly returned to the bed and sat beside her drained lover. With a little help from Ruby, she managed to move her to one side of the bed rather than the middle. Lena wrapped the towel gently around her neck and put the water where she would be able to reach it when she woke up.

Now that the middle of the bed was more open and Max was suitably taken care of, at least for now, Lena let her façade of responsible toughness melt away. Ruby licked her fangs seductively, and Lena felt her body quiver from the tips of her ears all the way down to her paws. Ruby beckoned her with a single lithe finger, she was utterly entranced and couldn’t resist. She prowled toward her on all fours, looking up sheepishly into her stunning yellow eyes.

Ruby didn’t waste a moment, as soon as Lena came close enough, she gripped her tightly by her hair. Pulled from all fours, Lena let her limbs dangle limply, and let out a soft moan. She bit her lip, trying her best to stiffle the sound, but her attempt was futile. Ruby jerked her head sharply to one side with a single yank of her hair, leaving her soft, supple neck on full display. And with that came an accompanying giddy squeal.

Unlike with Max, Ruby intended to savor this meal. Rather than sinking her teeth right in, she started with a soft kiss. Lena let out a startled yelp, she had been expecting a much sharper first touch. The bat lapped at her neck with her long, pointed tongue. It felt strange at first, but the more she did it the more aroused Lena became.

Ruby’s gentle kisses continued, running up and down the length of her neck. As she continued, the pecks became longer, more passionate, she slowly drew back her lips and let Lena really feel her fangs pressed against her soft fur. Ruby touched her delicate fingers to Lena’s drenched panties, running them up and down the outline of her slit. Ruby let out a hot breath as she excitedly toyed at her clit through the fragile fabric.

Suddenly, all at once, her demeanor changed completely, from soft and sweet to wild and furious. She tore Lena’s panties just as Max had done to her, thrusting three fingers deep into Lena’s folds. In the same moment, she plunged her fangs into Lena’s neck, instantly drawing a pool of crimson to the surface. Lena squirmed in her arms, helpless to resist her touch.

Her middle finger teased at Lena’s clit while the other two tugged at her lips, teasing them apart. Lena was already nearing her limit when she mumbled something Ruby could barely hear. “What?” Ruby pulled her head away so she could hear her better, but left her hands to their vital work.

“C- check under the—" Lena panted, her words punctuated with reactions to Ruby’s tender touch, “under the pillow.” Her thought was immediately followed by a whimper as the bat continued teasing her clit.

Ruby let go of her hair, at least for a moment, turning her attention to the cat’s request. She tossed the unused pillow aside; it landed in a moon beam shining in through the open balcony door. In its place, Ruby could now see exactly what the cunning feline had in mind. She prepared as many of the fasteners as she could one handed, but in the end, she had to remove her fingers from Lena’s slit for a moment. Lena didn’t seem too bothered, however, as the strap-on was now secure.

She stood from the bed, towering over Lena who looked up at her hungrily. She leaned down slightly to put her muzzle directly next to Lena’s ear. “What do you want me to do to you?” Her words burned like fire, setting Lena’s ears and face ablaze. Her blush would have been even more furious if not for her newfound lack of blood.

“F—fuck me.” Lena pleaded, as Ruby bounced her silicone cock tantalizingly in front of her eyes.

“Fuck you how?” Ruby nipped at her ear, running her hand delicately down Lena’s side. Lena’s body quivered at every slight touch, it ached for her.

“Hard.” Lena responded, almost a growl. She put her hands on Ruby’s waist. In response, Ruby grabbed her wrists and held them above her head.

“Full sentences please.” Ruby’s free hand was now extremely close Lena’s slit. When Lena struggled with all her might, it was just close enough to toy at her clit once before she was pulled back away.

“Fuck me, hard.” Lena practically screamed, either forgetting about the open door or not caring. Her every inch quaked with desire, she desperately craved Ruby’s cock, needed it.

“Is that any way to beg?” Ruby pushed her one last time. She kept squirming in Ruby’s arms, the teasing at her clit had evolved to something much more intentional. Ruby gently outlined a heart around the edge of her sensitive belly with a single claw.

“Please fuck me hard, Mistress.” Lena begged, practically whining, completely unable to control herself. Ruby was quick to oblige, tossing her hands and shoving her onto the bed. Lena fell, chest to the bed, just as Ruby wanted. She grabbed her left thigh and pulled her right to the edge of the bed. She continued holding her thigh, squeezing hard enough to leave claw marks. With the other, she shoved Lena’s face into the thick comforter that covered the bed.

Suddenly, Ruby jammed her cock inside, pushing the entire length into Lena in a single thrust. The cat’s moans were mostly absorbed by the down blanket forcing itself into her mouth. In spite of that, Ruby heard her well enough, continuing to pound away at her. As she kept at it, Lena sunk her claws deep into the comforter.

Eventually, she pulled her hand away from shoving Lena’s face into the blanket to get a better grasp on her. She clung onto her other thigh in much the same way, giving her an even easier grip to fuck her.

Lena could barely keep up with all the sensations she was experiencing, but she was fairly certain she had already cum at least once. Either way, she was on the verge of cumming again. Even when she did, Ruby showed no signs of slowing to let her recover.

After what felt like hours but was probably only a few minutes, Lena released her grasp on the comforter and fell limp. Ruby saw the signal and knew it was time for her to pull out. She slowed down and carefully pulled her strap-on from Lena’s quaking insides.

The comforter was drenched with a combination of sweat and cum, among other things. Ruby took a moment to make sure Lena was okay, flipping her to check her breathing. She was conscious and could speak, so Ruby felt comfortable enough leaving her alone for a moment.

She adjourned to the adjoining bathroom, tossing the cum soaked dildo into the sink. A moment later, while she washed her hands, she took the time to carefully clean it as well so they could put the strap-on back in its resting place. On her way out, she grabbed a glass of water and a towel for Lena. While she was considering it, she grabbed an extra towel and some bandages as well.

Ruby returned to the bed where Lena had already fallen asleep, nuzzled up to Max. She set the glass down next to Max’s, still untouched. She bandaged both their wounds and wrapped fresh towels around their necks. She kissed each of them softly on the forehead and turned to leave.

“Where are you going?” Max’s hoarse voice barely caught her ear as she reached the door. Ruby turned around and stood, illuminated by the silver moonlight. Her tight black dress turned her towering form into little more than a shimmering outline around a sea of shadow, the only islands her big, round, yellow eyes.

“You—” she seemed confused, “want me to stay?” Ruby had been prepared to slip away into the night, just as she had appeared. She hadn’t come with any intention of staying the night.

“Of course,” Max giggled as she reached for her glass of water, “we love you!” Her warm smile melted something inside Ruby she hadn’t realized was frozen. She came back to the bed and coiled up next to Max and Lena. Max pet her hair as she sipped water.

Before long, Ruby fell asleep next to Lena. Max joined them not long after. They slept all night and late into the afternoon. When they did eventually rouse from their slumber, Lena was so excited to see that Ruby was still there. In celebration, she prepared them a massive brunch; not that she wouldn’t have done that anyway. The three of them ate and sat together and talked the day away. They watched TV and played some games, but most importantly, they spent time together. When Ruby did eventually leave, both Max and Lena hugged her goodbye. They also gave her a copy of the front door key so she wouldn’t have to wait for them to leave the balcony open to come visit again.