Her sleek legs were shown from under her crimson evening gown. Her glistening black high-heels moved with her legs. She was just flawless, or sinister. She applied her black lipstick, moving swiftly from side to side. You might just even want to be her lover but, alas, one kiss from her may be your last.
Her name was reserved in a large velvet throne at the dining table, Marceline the Vampire Queen. She stared intensely into the blue pools of Finn the Human. He trembled just locking his eyes with hers. His muffled screams within the duct tape could only be heard from a mere 10 feet away. "Are you enjoying yourself, Finn?" He couldn't reply, but he did have the ability to think, What does this crazy lady want from me? He screamed again, only this time, it was a bit louder through the duct tape. She smirked at him.
"Oh, Finn. You're not getting away this time." She disappeared into the darkness only to find her right behind Finn, wrapping her arms around his small neck. "How do you feel now?" She cooed. Finn shuddered and started screaming again. She reached down to pull off his pants, then underwear, until he was naked from the waist down. She started licking at his manhood, then sucking at it gently. Drops of semen poured from his genitals into Marceline's mouth. "Mm, delicious." She continued to kiss him from his manhood up until she reached his taped lips. She tore the tape off and kissed him passionately, swirling her tongue in his mouth. She removed her lips from his and began stripping him from his shirt and hat. "Heh, Marcy, what are you doing?" Marceline grabbed him by the neck and threw him on a tuxedo. "Now, how about a little wine?" "I can't drink wine, Marcy." She gazed her attention at him, obviously shooting daggers at him. "It will just be a secret, you, and me. I won't even tell Jake about our little 'game'." She poured a glass of wine and reached for a pill. She cracked it open and poured the poison into the wine. She looked back at Finn sinisterly, and looked back at the wine. She took out a stick and swirled the drink to dissolve the pill in it.
"Here ya go, Finn." He stared at it uneasy, and began to sip it a bit. "Mm, this actually doesn't taste half bad." He began to drink the rest of the wine until it was finished. She smirked at him, as he fell to the floor, knocked out. "Oh, Finn, you never cease to disappoint me." She grabbed him, took off his tuxedo, and threw on his regular clothes. She carried him back to the treehouse, and tucked neatly into bed.