{"sf1_id":753424,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Baroness Venefica the Bat","author":"MaverickKayPrime","words":5096,"posted_at":"2014-09-06T15:28:00.000Z","tags":["Anthro","Bat","Bestiality","Human","M/F","big tits","blow job","busty","cunnilingus"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/753424-baroness-venefica-the-bat","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/753424","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=753424\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Baroness Venefica\n \"Finally,\nyou've come!\"\n She\ngazed at me with a face of pure annoyance, as if I were\nwasting her time. Her pet\ncrow sat perched on her shoulder, cackling in such a demented manner.\nThe door behind me shut, but not because I closed it. She didn't\nclose it either, at least, not physically. A mere wave of her hand\nwas all she needed to do, to make the door close on us. Now I was\ntrapped in this domain with this woman. A bat, red fur, large\ntriangular ears. Her hair was slung over her right eye, covering one\nof her beautiful blue orbs. She was an older woman, possibly even\nolder than me, I'd dare say. Odd, when you'd think about it.\n\nHer clothing was different in comparison to mine. I once again wore\nthat business formal attire. Grey slacks, grey vest, white button up\nshirt with red lines going down it, black suede shoes, blue tie. I\nhad just gotten off from work, and took a detour to my, newly\nfavorite, place of fun. She wore something which would fit a maiden\nfrom the nineteenth century. A long black dress and blouse, with\nwhite lines dragging vertically down it. Now. How the hell was I\nsupposed to get that off?\n\n\"I waited all day for you, Creator...\" she said, calling me by\nmy title. Honestly, it was rapidly growing on me.\n\n\"I'm sorry, Venefica--\"\n \"Ah-ah-ah!\"\nshe interrupted, \"Baroness! If you wish to call me Venefica, you\nmust say Baroness\nfirst. Not just Venefica...\" she snapped her fingers, making the\ncrow on her shoulder fly off into the room, \"You may be the\nCreator, but that doesn't give you the right to demean my status...\"\n\nI grimaced and nodded, my hand finding my belt. As I walked forward,\nmy eyes started dragging down Venfica's backside. Her wings were\nfolded out, so I got quite a nice look at her swaying ass. Excuse my\nFrench, I've been speaking like that frequently now. Venefica had a\nnice, caboose, if you catch my drift. It was nicely guarded by her\ndress, but I knew it lay within. Want more? Her tail poked through\nher dress, and it was wagging. She was excited, though she hid it\nwell.\n\n\"Creator you have such a habit of showing up late...\" she said\nas she sat down on the bed before me, \"I thought after your fun\nwith Millikan, you'd be rushing back here. Why the long wait?\"\n\n\"You seem unusually antsy, Baroness,\" I answered, a smug smile\ncoming to my lips, \"Did you wait for this?\"\n\n\"Do not flatter yourself,\" she said, a snarl accompanying her\nwords, \"I just do not like to be kept waiting...\"\n\nShe slid one leg over the other as she leaned back, placing her\nhands upon the bed's sheets. Now that I realized it, this room was\nseemingly a copy of the one from the last time. Same upscale nature,\nsame design on the sheets, rugs, and curtains. It wasn't the same\nroom however, for this was a separate room. Oh well.\n\nVenefica extended her wings, drawing my attentions over to her. She\nwagged her fingers in a come over manner, and I naturally listened.\nShe slid away on the bed, while I crawled toward her. Her slender,\nfeminine hands, grabbed a hold of my tie, so she could pull me\ncloser. My face drifted closer to hers; I watched those blue eyes\ngrow half-closed. My eyes did too, but...\n Through\nthe darkness of my slowly closing eyes, I watched that bat smile\ndevilishly. Two sharp fangs shot out of her upper jaw. Then our lips\nmet. We kissed, where I found her lips to be tender. I was surprised,\nbut I didn't complain. I liked the tenderness of her lips; it felt so\ngood. I tried to take the initiative, tried to open her mouth further\nwith my own. But the Baroness would not have it. She growled through\nher mouth, and instead forced my mouth\nopen with hers. She entered her tongue into my mouth first, allow me\nto taste her pink muscle. Yeah, it tasted good.\n\n\nBut this wasn't good enough for me. I wanted to kiss her more, in a\ngreater manner. I placed my hand on her chest, feeling the bumps of\nher impressive mounds. I squeezed on one of her breasts, whichever\none I could grab, she didn't like that.\n \"Did\nI say you could touch\nme?\" she asked in a snarling manner, our kiss breaking.\n\nI was stupefied by her actions, as I pulled back as well. I couldn't\nstand Venefica, really. She is such an uppity and commanding woman.\nBut, I guess that's my fault, huh?\n\n\"You can be so annoying, Creator...\" she berated, as if I were\nsome child, \"The mere moment you see a woman's chest, you only wish\nto touch them, don't you. So be it...\"\n\nSlowly, she lifted her hands and brought them to her back. She\ngripped the slender strings which held her blouse together, and\nslowly unraveled them. The string ran through small holes, eventually\nmeeting the eighth and final hole. When it did, she pulled down the\nblouse from her chest. I watched like a child, all for the chance to\nsee her bountiful chest.\n\nAnd bountiful it was. Venfica had an impressive bust, it would make\nany self-conscious girl jealous. Large, they were being held hostage\nby the black lace bra she owned. I reached for them, only to stop and\ngaze into her eyes. All she did was nod, and then I grabbed them. I\nsqueezed her breasts through her bra, and dove my face into the\nvalley of her mounds. Her scent entered my nostrils, and it smelled\nwonderful. I kissed the edges of her breasts, nibbled on them as\nwell, then I gripped the edge of her undergarment, hard with my\nteeth. I pulled on the bra, and Venefica helped release it.\n\nHer bra fell, and I stared upon her breasts. Her nipples, perking,\nnearly pleading to be touched. She was no flat chested woman; she was\nbusty. Just seeing her chest was enough to get me hard, and it was\nenough to make Venefica blush. Odd, for a moment, I didn't think it\nwas possible for her to blush. Nonetheless, I reached forward and\ntouched her.\n\n\nHer breasts felt so soft in my hands, so wondrous. I pushed her on\nthe bed, back first of course, while I hovered above. So enamored by\nher chest, I continued to grope and touch them, ignoring all that was\naround. My fingers pinched her nipples; they were so hard yet soft. I\nbrought my face further, my lips stretching to meet the hardened nub.\n\n\nI wrapped my arms around Venefica's back, my fingers touching her\nleathery wings. I sucked on Venefica's breast like a baby; licking\nher nub, tenderly biting upon it, sucking just as hard as I could.\nThe Baroness' hand met my head, pushing and holding me down just\nsoftly. While I sucked on one of her breasts, my hand groped and\nteased the other. She was enjoying this; I could tell. Her face was a\nblush, though stern and hard. It was as if she was trying to hide her\npleasure. Still, she sucked on her finger in a manner I had never\nseen before.\n\n\"Ah...\"\n\nI stopped. Had the Baroness just moaned? Looking into her face, I\nfound her eyes were glancing off in annoyance.\n\n\"Do not get so cocky, Creator,\" she berated, \"It is only\nnatural that I would... moan...\"\n\nWhen she said that, her blush grew. I found it to be cute, too cute,\neven. So I kissed her. My lips met hers in a loving kiss; my hands\nlaying upon her shoulders. I held her close, pressing my chest up\nagainst hers. Our tongues met, allowing me to taste the deliciousness\nof her mouth. Her hands met my grey vest, and she took it off. It\nspilled on the floor, where she immediately began to unbutton my\nshirt one hole at a time. Now wearing only my pants, shoes, and a\ntie, Venefica hugged my close. I felt her hard nipples rub against my\nskin, and it was wonderful.\n\n\nShe broke the kiss soon after, and began to kiss my neck. I gazed\nupon her with half-closed eyes, wondering what actions she was\ntaking. Further down my body she kissed, teasing my chest and my\nnipples, but moving further down. To my belly button, further down,\nto my pants. She unbuckled the leather belt, unhinged the golden\nbuckle, and pulled down my slacks. Gazing at my underwear, she rubbed\nmy hard member through it. Even though the fabric was touching me,\nand not her hand directly, it felt so great.\n\n\n\"I am no mere maiden, Creator...\" Venefica said as her claws\ngripped the edges of my undergarments, \"I am a Baroness, and I\nexpect you to treat me as such. Before you ejaculate, you will\nwarn me,\" she glanced up at me, her blue eyes shining, fangs\nblatant, \"I will make you suffer, do you understand?\"\n\n\"Yes, Baroness Venefica,\" I answered, \"I understand...\"\n\n\"Good...\" she gazed back down to my pelvis, and pulled my\nunderwear down; my member unfurled, \"Now prepare for some\nenjoyment...\"\n\nI watched with wide eyes as Venefica brought her face to my cock.\nHer nose met it, and she took a few whiffs of my musky scent. I\nwatched those blue eyes gleam at the smell, though her face did not\nchange its disposition. Her hand jerked me off briefly, her head\nraising. Her eyes closed, and she gave a slight peck upon my member's\nhead. I let loose some air from the kiss, while Venefica slithered\nher tongue out. She began to lick my cock's head with a skilful\ntongue. I watched her warm spit glide down my member, and it sent\nshivers down my spine. She jerked me off some more, whilst licking my\nhard head. I reached forward to touch her, but Venefica's flapping\nwings stopped me from doing so.\n\nShe opened her mouth next, and I got another look at those gleaming\nfangs. I'd hate for them to be biting me. Fortunately, I was spared.\nVenefica descended with her open mouth upon my awaiting cock. She\ntook in the first third, allowing me to feel the insides of her warm\nmouth. I couldn't help but to moan. But that wasn't enough; she began\nto lick and tease my cock within her mouth. As her head descended\nlower, the sucking increased with power. She tugged and pulled on my\nmember, moving up and down in a way so lewd. I watched her face,\nblush red, as her 'O' face sucked on my.\n\n\nThen she left my cock, with a Pop! nonetheless. Now she paid\nattention to my balls, taking them into her mouth and sucking on them\nas well. My loins were always so tender, as any man, and she treated\nthem as such. Rumbling them around in her mouth, taking one in, then\nswitching to the other. Her hand continued to jerk me off, squeezing\ntighter yet gliding easier with actions so skilful. My mind almost\nwent blank, as I felt my limit reaching. And I remembered the\nBaroness' words.\n\n\"Baroness!\" I called, \"Venefica! I'm! I'm cumming!\"\n\n\"Cumming...\" she remarked, \"Such a low and despicable word...\"\nshe attached her mouth to my member again, and once more started to\nsuck, \"Go ahead,\" she said, voice muffled, \"Ejaculate.\"\n\nAnd I did, as if her words were what stopped me from doing so. I, as\nthe Baroness so eloquently put it, ejaculated into her mouth. One\nwarm, steamy rope of my cum, followed another steamy rope, all of it\nwithin her. I couldn't stop myself, no matter how hard I tried.\nVenefica's face was just too endearing when I saw it. Her blue eyes,\nshining, rolled into the back of her skull. Did she enjoy the taste\nof my cum in her mouth? Did she enjoy drinking it? It seemed to be\nthe truth. I watched her throat bulge and undulate as she swallowed\nevery spurt of cum I fired.\n\nWhen I finished, I fell back, nearly exhausted. I haven't the\nslightest clue why; it's not like I did much. Maybe it was the\nBaroness' mystical powers working again; that seemed to make sense.\nWhatever the case may be, I was now flaccid. Venefica's skills were\njust too good to enjoy more than once, it seemed. But as my eyes\ngazed down to her, I saw a sight which made me hard again. She was\nlicking the cum which lathered onto her lips, cleaning them away. She\nsmacked her lips lastly; a pleasured moan leaving her lips as well.\n\n\"Baroness...\" I whispered.\n\n\"Looks like your member is still not as hard as it once was...\"\nshe said, her blue eyes moving down, a smile coming to her lips, \"Let\nme cure you of that.\"\n\nShe grabbed my cock by the shaft, and moved her breasts up as well.\nI gazed in awe as she gripped her luscious orbs, and moved them over\nto my awaiting meat. She sandwiched my cock in between my breasts,\nsqueezing them hard and tight. She began to move up and down, giving\nme a titjob as it was so articulately called. My member grew harder\nwithin, but not as hard as it once was. She started to grind her\nbreasts against my cock, moving one breast up, the other down. Her\nspeeds would increase too, causing my rapidly hardening member to\nreturn to its former glory. I saw my cock poke through the top of her\nheavy orbs, and I watched her eyes gleam.\n\n\"Good...\" she stated as she finished her titjob, \"You're\nback...\"\n\nI found myself being doubly attracted to the Baroness at this point.\nI couldn't tell you why though. I pulled her forth, and kissed those\ntender lips of her. She was shocked by the action, though quickly\nmelted into it. I pushed her on her back, gently now, she is a\nBaroness, and I should treat her as such. I was above her, still\nkissing her, my hand groping her bountiful breasts. I heard her moan\ninto my mouth; she wasn't even trying to hide it. When I pinched her\nhard nipple, I felt her entire body tense up and release some energy.\nI wanted that energy.\n\nI continued to kiss the Baroness while my finger trailed down her\nchest and stomach. I circled her navel, before latching my hand upon\nher dress I broke our kiss; a strand of saliva still connected us\nhowever. My eyes traveled down her body; she was so irresistibly\nsexy. Alas, my brown orbs fell upon her skirt, and I grabbed it.\nAfter fiddling with the few buttons which held the black dress\ntogether, I snapped them open and apart. I tossed the garment to the\nfloor immediately after, leaving the Baroness in nothing but her lace\npanties.\n\n\nI moved my head down to them, grabbing her smooth and luscious legs.\nMy head hovered a few inches away from her crouch; I could smell her\nwomanly scent. She was wet, I could tell. I could smell it. I had\nfound myself being more attracted to the womanly scent now more than\never. I licked the Baroness in her softest spot, causing her to arch\nback in pleasure.\n\n\"Foo...\" she whispered.\n\nI glanced up. I continued to lick her pussy through her thin\npanties; each lick making her move up and down slowly. As I did so, I\nwatched her wings fold out slowly. Venefica was so sexy. Her eyes\nwere closed, and she was playing with her luscious orbs with one\nhand. The other hand was on my head, holding me down so I could give\nher even more pleasure. I didn't fight back; I enjoyed it down here.\n\nI continued to make love with my tongue through Venefica's panties.\nMy fingers were trying to gain entrance into her moist core, but as\nlong as she had these lace undergarments, that wasn't happening. So I\ntook them off. For a change, I was taking the initiative in\nthis little affair. I took off the Baroness panties, despite her\norders not too. I slipped them down her slender legs, and off her\ndainty toes. When they were in my hands, I tossed them away into the\ncorner of the room.\n\nVenefica was angry now, I could tell. She glared at me with her icy\ncold blue eyes, wishing she could destroy me right on the spot. And\nme? I gave her the most wanting face I could muster. Eyes slanted\ninward, one of those corner smirks. There was no escaping me, not\neven for the Baroness.\n\n\"So lewd, Creator,\" she berated, as if I were a child, \"I said\nyou could not treat me as some mere maiden...\"\n\n\"Just for tonight,\" I answered, being unusually cocky, \"You'll\nbe serving me!\" I gazed down to her awaiting pussy, ignoring her\nshocked face, \"And you should be gracious I'm a loving Baron.\"\n\nI'm not sure where this added sense of bravado came from. Saying\nsuch words to Baroness Venefica of all people usually resulted in\nsomeone's death. Maybe it was because I am the so called 'Creator'.\nOr maybe its because I'm lucky. Who knows?\n\nI started to kiss her pussy, lapping up as many of her juices as I\ncould. The Baroness threw her head back in lust as she called out. I\ncontinued to lick her, sliding my tongue deep into her juicy core.\nHer womanly fluids were just as good as I could have imagined; jeeze\nI'm really sounding creepy. I don't care. I bit on her clit, making\nthe Baroness scream. I brought two fingers, my index and middle,\ncloser to her cunt. I teased the entrance at first, before sliding in\nthe first few centimeters of my digits. Venefica gripped my head\nhard; I could feel her claws digging into my scalp. Though it hurt, I\nfound the power to ignore it. I continued to etch my fingers deeper\ninto her pussy, feeling her warm walls slowly move down upon them. It\nwas a feeling I can't accurately describe. Every time I feel a\nwoman's insides in such a way, it just mystifies me. How am I\nsupposed to describe it? I don't know. I just know I wanted to be one\nwith the Baroness.\n\nI pulled up and stopped eating out her pussy. Gazing into her face,\nI saw she was disappointed with my decision. She wanted more, just\nlike I wanted more. She wouldn't say it though, no, the Baroness was\ntoo proud for that.\n\n\"Now what, Creator?\" she asked, spite in her voice.\n\n\"You know...\" I answered as I began to rub my hard cock, \"You\nknow...\"\n\nShe grew wide eyed as I angled my large, hard member, for her\nquivering southern lips. I watched Venefica tense up, as my hard cock\nneared her awaiting pussy. A gentle rub was enough to send shivers\ndown her spine; she was really waiting for this. Me personally, I was\nenamored by the sight of her juices glisten the head of my member. I\ngripped Venfica's waist, holding her in place while I stretched my\ncock forward again. I could see she both wanted this, yet at the same\ntime, didn't want it. I don't know why; her head was just shaking no.\nBut she kept egging me on; she kept calling my name.\n\n\"Creator...\" she would moan lowly, as if I couldn't hear it.\n\nWhy didn't she just ask for it if she wanted it so much? I would\nhave given it to her. Instead, I teased her a bit. I rubbed her\npussy, refusing to shove in when she wanted me too. I watched her\nface grow frustrated beyond belief. Eyes closed, teeth bore, face\nscrunched in anger.\n\n\"Stop it Creator!\" she suddenly yelled, \"Stop teasing me!\"\n\n\"Teasing?\" I replied with a certain amount of cockiness, \"Am I\nteasing you?\"\n\n\"Yes...\" she answered with a growing blush, \"You are...\"\n\n\"What am I doing to tease you?\" I inquired, \"What? Do you want\nme to... fuck you?\"\n\nShe nodded, of course.\n\n\"I don't quite get that gesture,\" I lied, making her face grow\nangered, \"Can you tell me what you want, Baroness?\"\n\n\"Put... it... in...\" she said, slowly so I could understand.\n\n\"No, Venefica my dear,\" I said, \"I want to hear you say,\n'Creator. Fuck me...'\"\n\nShe shook her head, an embarrassed visage taking her.\n\n\"C'mon, Baroness!\" I remarked like a child, \"Just say it...\"\nI started to rub with an increased speed, \"Or I won't do it...\"\n\nI watched her face grow even more and more frustrated as she thought\non my words. The only way I stick it in, was if she said what I\nwanted her to say. Honestly, I would've plunged in anyway, whether\nshe said it or not. I just wanted to hear her say it. If she didn't\nsay it sooner or later, I would've exploded.\n\n\"Dammit Creator!\" she yelled; I don't think I ever heard her\ncurse before, \"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! I can't take it\nanymore! I said fuck me with your long hard cock!\"\n\nThat was a bit more than I asked for, but it sure did make me hard.\nI gripped Venefica's legs, pulling them up so they leaned against my\nshoulders. I aimed my member toward her cunt, and slowly guided it\nin. I watched Venefica pull back in lust as my cock's head parted her\npussy.\n\n\nI should have been more gentle with Venefica. Despite her pious\nnature, and controlling ways, she had her soft times. Sex was\nprobably one of them. But I didn't go easy. Quite the opposite. I\nrammed into that bat with all my strength, right from the onset. She\nthrew her head back, spit flying, my name flying from her open mouth.\n\n\"CREATOR!\" she yelled, making me feel so much harder within her.\n\n\nI didn't start with the slow stuff; I went directly into ramming\nher. I went as fast as I could, thrusting my hips back and forth. The\nBaroness yelped every time I rushed into her. Those luscious orbs of\nhers which I had fallen to adore, bounced up and down with each of my\nquickly forced rams. Her face was so lewd; I loved it. Mouth open,\neyes half-closed, a face of pure orgasmic pleasure. Every time my\nmember reached inside, she would call my name. I couldn't take it,\nand I could tell she couldn't.\n\n\"It's reaching my womb!\" she yelled, \"Creator!\"\n\nHow do I describe being one with the Baroness? So warm, so wet, so\nluscious. I picked up my pace, ramming in and out at undefined\nspeeds. Her yelps of my name drove me on, I tried so hard to bring\nher to orgasm. I wanted to see her face when she did. I didn't have\nto wait long.\n\n\"AH! AH! AH!\" she yelled, even as I slowly stopped my rams, \"AH!\nCREATOR!\"\n\nI gazed upon her rapidly reddening face; she was trying not to show\nher pleasure. Mouth open, her body lunged up as fluids flowed from\nher pussy. I'm surprised I hadn't cum myself, but I don't think I\ncould have. Watching Venefica was enough for me. She squirted all\nover my cock, up to the point that she couldn't do so anymore. When\nshe fell back, exhausted, sweat was dragging along her body.\n\n\"You're so beautiful, Baroness...\" I said as I leaned down and\nkissed her, \"Too beautiful...\"\n\n\"Don't patronize me, Creator...\" she answered as our lips met.\n\nWe intertwined into another one of those kisses. Her tender lips\nwere so magnificent, her tongue as well. I loved her and her body,\nbut I wanted to be connected more.\n\n\"So, Maiden,\" I called her, witnessing her shift in\nstare, \"Ready to have some more fun?\"\n\nI laid on the bed, on my back, and ordered her to ride me. She was,\nunderstandably, shaken by this. To be ordered was something a\nBaroness did not have to do. But she bent to my will nonetheless,\nmuch like the first time. She rose her body, and angled her pussy\nlips over my cock. I grabbed her by the waist, and slowly etched her\ndown upon me.\n\n\nAs I entered the Baroness once again, she swooned in absolute lust.\nI smiled, though that smile was belittled by the pleasure I was also\nfeeling. Pulling her up and down on me, moving through her quivering\ncunt, it was just as great, if not more so, than the last time. Up\nand down, the blushing beauty moved, moaning as my cock dove into\nher.\n\n\nWhat we were doing right now wasn't fucking. No, we weren't like\nanimals in heat, for a change. This was love making. Slow,\nmethodical, not hyper fast and kinda violent. Yet it was so\nwonderful, watching the Baroness ride me. Seeing her hand grip her\nbreast, squeezing it, obviously to relieve some of this tension. I\nwatched as my member was swallowed by her hungry cunt.\n\n\nI pulled up from my bed, wrapping my arms around her body. I dove my\nface into her breasts, sucking on her nipples which were now salty\nthanks to her sweat. She moaned deep into my ear, sending rumbles\nthrough my spine. I bit on her hardened pink nub, licked it too,\nsucking it passionately. I wanted Venefica to feel loved, as much\nlove as I could possibly give her. Someone like her, she was hated\ntoo much. I wanted to show she could be loved, too.\n\nI pulled back, laying my head upon my bed. My hold on her thighs\nincreased; I could feel my limit coming. Could I cum within the\nVenefica? Would she anger me? My answer was the Baroness herself. I\ngazed up to her body as she raised and lowered on my cock, moment by\nmoment, and extremely slowly. Her orgasmic face of lust told me she\nwanted it. She wanted me to cum within her.\n\nTo make love to the Baroness; it was truly a magical thing.\n\nI pulled up, wrapping my arms around her shoulders as I did so.\nPulling her close, I kissed those tender lips of hers. She didn't try\nto fight me off, instead she moaned full force into my mouth. The\ntaste of her moan was all I needed.\n\nI released her shoulders, instead reaching down to her waist.\nGrabbing upon her soft ass, I thrust into her with my pelvis. I could\nfeel my loins rumble, my cock hardening. I let out a groan, as I came\ninside of her. Venefica moaned in my ear as my semen stained her\ndeepest insides. One burning rope after another, all of it inside of\nher.\n\n\nWhen it was all over, the bat swooned onto the bed. She collapsed\nbeside me, sweaty, tired, still sexy. I hugged her close, once again\nplacing a kiss on her exhausted lips. They were still tender, just so\nyou know. To my surprise, Venefica held me close as well, kissing\nback with as much force as I kissed her.\n\n\n\"Creator...\" she mused, shining blue eyes growing half-closed,\n\"That was not nice...\"\n\n\"What wasn't nice?\" I inquired as we began to cuddle.\n\n\"Your treatment of me,\" she answered, \"Making me say such vile\nthings. Calling me maiden. Making me ride you...\" her face\ngrew hard and angered, \"And you broke one of my rules.\"\n\n\"And what rule would that be?\" I asked, secretly beginning to\nfret.\n\n\"I told you, and I made it perfectly clear. You had to warn\nme before you ejaculated...\" she increased her hold on me, holding\nme in this tight death grip; I even felt her claws dig into my back.\nOuch, \"Now. You will suffer!\"\n\n\"Jeeze, Venefica,\" I answered, \"Can't you be a little lenient?\nYou did enjoy it!\"\n\nI gazed into her face, seeing her think about it briefly. Key word\nbeing; briefly.\n\n\"No...\"\n\nSuddenly, her mouth opened and her eyes widened. Those orbs shined\nbrightly, while her fangs jutted from her jaw. She moved down to my\nneck, to far pass my line of vision. I felt a sharp, hard pain in my\nneck; surely her fangs. Yet, through that pain, I began to feel\nbetter. I just fainted suddenly, surprisingly enough.\n\n...\n\nSo what do you think happened? Go ahead. Guess. I woke up in that\nbed an unspecified amount of time later, all alone. Venefica and her\ncrow was gone, along with any traces of her. I was, again, naked, and\nstill exhausted. But I knew the night with the Baroness was real. How\nyou may ask? The two holes which lay on my neck. Crazy, right?\n\nI stepped through my door, tired of course. I'd need to wake up in a\nfew hours to head on to work. So in lieu of actually undressing, I\njust staggered through my apartment, before walking up to my bed. I\nfell in it, face first, searching in vain for my pillows. When my\nhand met them, I groaned with delight and pulled them close. But when\nI did, my head met paper. I glanced up as I turned on my bedside\nlamp. It was a letter.\n\nIt was a well crafted letter, with an insignia holding the folds\ntogether. I stuck my thumb inside the paper and tore it apart. I\npulled out the note within.\n\nDearest Creator,\n Despite\nyour childish and frisky nature, I enjoyed the night's fun. I know\nyou have work in the morning, and I do not wish to hold much of your\ntime. I just wished to say sorry for biting you. If there's any\nconsolation, you're blood tasted delicious. Take that as you will.\nAnd, oh yes, your next amount of fun. That's what you wish to know,\nam I right? Allow me to shed some light on this woman in your next\nlay. She's a mother, something different from what you're used too. A\nstrong figure, she has such blue eyes and golden fur. She's a\ndifferent kind of woman, dare I say. And don't you dare say no to\nher. You'll like her, I assure you that.\n The\nBaroness.\n Venefica\nD'etore.\n\nWhat is this place and what is it's name? I need to know. Or,\nI could just shut up and enjoy it. Yeah, I'm a go with the other."}