My head spun like a top. My skin crawled and shivered with each cold touch I felt. How I had gotten into such a situation was a question for the ages. Chains held my arms behind me as I sat bound. My so-called unnatural strength had failed me. Try as I may, the chains refused to break so I could be freed from this unexplainable position that had befallen me. The one who had bound me was standing over me, staring me down with a perverted grin, her hands on her hips and her shirt opened up enough for me to see what would normally be a wonderful sight. Two lumps that were her breasts peered out. They were of surprising size for a short girl and would bounce when she would let out a portentous giggle. I was far too concerned with something else to be happy with the display, something that was being done to me.

"Ouch! God, damn it, will you cut it out?!" I shouted in flustered anger.

Remilia Scarlet, my abductor, could only chuckle as she continued on with her obscene torment. "Aww, you make it sound like you hate it," she chuckled more. "Be real with yourself and stop holding back. This surely is a marvelous treat for you, isn't it?"

"Piss off, you crazy bitch!" I bellowed, only for the pain to come again. "Ahh, bloody hell!"

She had done it again. My pants were gone, leaving me vulnerable and allowing for the vampire to do unwanted things to me. Her bare foot was right on my equipment. She held my dick with her toes as she put pressure on my balls with the heel of her foot, bringing me pain. No, there was no getting hard over this.

The crazy vampire narrowed her eyes at me. "You know how to properly address me, so address me correctly, worm," she ordered.

"Bitch is the best way to describe you- OOUCH!" She had pressed down on my nuts harder.

Her sickening grin returned. "You should at least let yourself go. I rub and rub, yet you keep resisting. I'm rather impressed, actually," she said with bated breath.

"There's no way I could get a hardon over this now let me go!" I snarled, only for her to put pressure on me again. "Arrhg! Stop!"

"You don't get to speak unless I give you permission, dog!" she yelled.

I was sweating all over the place. My balls were not in a good place right now. My dick was doing fine, despite being near those sharp looking toenails of the vampire's. Seriously, those things could rip flesh!

"You make me sad," she said with a fake frown. "I'm working hard for you yet you won't get even a little excited for me."

"Foot jobs aren't my thing now cut it ou- Ahhh fuck!" She stepped on me once again. "You're going to crush the damn things," I said, winded.

"What did I say about speaking before I gave permission?" she scowled. Her scowl was short-lived. Her flushed grin returned as she began to lick her lips in anticipation. "Well… If my foot doesn't do the job, then I'll just have to try something else, mm-hmm." She slowly got down on her knees, her hungry eyes on me as she went down.

With my cheeks heated, I instantly freaked. "Ah, hell nah!"

"Oh, don't pretend, my pet." Her eyes slowly fell to my member, her wicked fangs growing in length. "I'll be gentle at the start."

I struggled to break the chains on my arms with every ounce of power available to me. "No! This isn't funny now knock it off!"

The crazy girl suddenly looked like she had fallen into a trance. "You know… I didn't notice just how tasty it looked until I got up close to it," she said.

"Quit joking like that! I warn you!" I shouted as I continued my fruitless struggle.

"Everything about you, as well as your body, belongs to me. That includes this!" She said as she grabbed hold of my dick with a painful squeeze.

The vampire's mouth morphed into that of a horrible monster. Blades had suddenly replaced her teeth and her fangs became abnormally long and sharp. The skin of her face stretched back across the front of her skull. Her pupils had vanished, leaving a deep ocean of blood behind in her eyes. Her wings expanded to the point where they completely encompassed us both, leaving us in darkness. The terrible creature let out a abysmal roar as she went in for the kill.

"NOOOOO!"

"Not the dick!"

She was gone. The vampire was suddenly no longer in front of me. The room had changed as well and I noticed I could move my arms freely. I looked down at myself to see I had a blanket over me. I was in my bed within the room that was my Sanctuary. Sweating profusely, I realized what had happened.

"Holy shit…" I said as I buried my face in the palms of my hands. "Jesus Christ, it was just a stupid dream. My Lord…"

I worked on getting my breath back as I wiped my clammy face on my blanket. It had been one of the worse dreams I ever had. None of that dream was any good, considering that monster had to be the one in it. There must have been something wrong with me if I was dreaming such things about the vampire.

"Pfft!"

A sound startled me. I quickly looked to my left and realized someone was standing next to my bed. That person was Sakuya.

"Oh, Sakuya. Why you here?" I asked.

"I've come to wake you up. You're late," she stated.

"Ah, shit, really? That's my bad," I said, feeling a little embarrassed and guilty.

"It is fine. Just quickly get your uniform on. There is work to be done."

I nodded. "Just give me a moment."

Sakuya nodded back and turned around to leave the room, but when she did, I noticed something that I don't get to see often.

Embarrassment started to hit me hard. "Did you… smile?" I asked cautiously.

"Maybe."

Heat ran throughout my face. "Don't tell me you heard me yell."

"I hope you didn't lose it, Isaac." Sakuya said then burst out laughing as she left the room, shutting the door behind her. I could still hear her snickering up a storm behind the door.

"Ahh, for fuck's sake…" I moaned, my face meeting my palms. "Don't tell anyone, please," I pleaded.

"I won't," Sakuya replied.

I sighed in embarrassment then looked under my blanket, taking notice that a certain part of my body was still in working order. Made me happy to know that at least.

Doing my best to forget that awful dream, I quickly got my stupid uniform on so I could get to work. Working would definitely help me forget this crappy morning- evening- night, I don't know! I wish I got up in the morning like normal people so I wouldn't lose track of time so easily.

Once I got the god awful uniform on, I left for the hallway where Sakuya was waiting for me. We made a trip through the mansion, arriving at what would be the kitchen. This was the place where Sakuya made all that delicious food I'd been eating. I had always wondered how Sakuya could be so good at multiple things. The kitchen was big and wide open with a large counter in the dead center of it. Off to the side against the wall was where the kitchen sinks were. There were three large sinks, one filled with dirty dishes and the other two filled with water. I could already tell what Sakuya was going to have me do and I didn't like it one bit.

I turned to Sakuya. "I can hear my hallway floor calling me. See ya," I said and went to fast walk my ass out of there, but Sakuya grabbed my shoulder.

"Wrong," she said. "You are going to learn how to properly wash dishes."

"I'd rather wash your back among other things if you'd let me," I indicated with a wink then got my shoulder squeezed hard. "Ow! Jesus, I was kidding!"

Sakuya walked over to the sinks then motioned me to come over. With a disgruntled sigh, I did what was asked of me.

"This isn't a hard task," is what she told me, but, oh, how wrong she was.

Several minutes had gone by and I must have broken at least half of the dishes I was cleaning. I'm telling you they were made of some kind of brittle material because I was barely handling them. I would pick a plate up with only two fingers only for the damn thing to shatter. Sakuya and I were beginning to get on each other's backs because of it. I think it was the first time we both got mad at each other. She was doing a good job at hiding it, but I could tell she was getting frustrated with me as much as I was frustrated with her.

Sakuya let out a sigh as she started to do the dishes on her own. "I think it would be better if we waited to have you do dishes. It was my mistake in having you try knowing what happened to the windows," she said plainly, but I could hear her frustration somewhere in her voice.

"I don't know what the deal is," I said, distraught. "I can hold someone's hand to shake it and I never squeeze hard enough to hurt them. Yet with shit like this, I break them so easily no matter what I do."

"It's fine, Isaac. You'll get full control of your strength eventually. I prom- Ouch!" Sakuya quickly reeled her left hand out of the water.

"Are you alright?" I asked worriedly.

"Yes, it's just a cut. Probably from a shard left in the sink." She was looking at her finger where a small line of blood could be seen. I looked at it myself, but considered it to be exactly as she had said – it was just a small, insignificant cut.

But something happened at the moment. For some odd reason, the rate of my heartbeat increased by quite a large margin. It was beating hard too, pounding against the inside of my ribcage. It was also at that moment that I started to smell something incredible. I was going to have a look around the kitchen to see where that heavenly sent was coming from, but my eyes… they refused to move away from the sight of Sakuya's cut. A trickle of blood formed then rolled down the length of her finger, making me quiver in a strange delight. My mind had gone fuzzy, my body warm. What was happening to me? I asked myself this, but instantly lost interest in the question. There was only one thing that had my complete undivided attention and it was the blood coming out of the Boss Maid's finger. I don't understand what was so fascinating about it. It was as if I was looking at something precious to me, something that I always wanted to be mine. And it was going to be mine. And once it was mine? I… don't know. I could figure that out once I had the blood!

I snatched Sakuya by the wrist. "Ouch! Isaac, you're hurting me!" she shouted at me, but her voice seemed so distant. It was weird.

I immediately let go of Sakuya. "I- I'm sorry. It's just…"

It was just what? I don't know. I had no clue as to what to do with that blood once I had it. That's when it hit me; I sudden thirst. I had grown so thirsty so fast that it felt like I hadn't drank anything in so long. I was panting and my body shook as if I was fatally dehydrated. It was such a horrible feeling. I couldn't stand it! But that smell… That glorious smell let me know that everything would be okay. I guess you could say that the blood sung to me.

Sakuya gently held my face and tried to get me to focus on her, but it wasn't happened. That splendid, accursed blood had an unholy hold on my focus. Everything had gone monochrome all of a sudden, all except for that blood. I shut my eyes, but all I could see was crimson red.

Sakuya shook me, forcing me to open my eyes. For once, I was able to see her beautiful face instead of that damn blood. I did look back at the blood, but I noticed Sakuya had wrapped a torn cloth around her finger, ending it's bleeding. I was getting angry for no reason now.

"Isaac. We need to go to Lady Remilia this instant," Sakuya said, her voice so far and distant.

I sneered at her. "No way. You know I don't like seeing her. She can go ahead and suck my… Err, she can go do something, but as long as it has nothing to do with my dick."

"Oh, for goodness sake, Isaac." Sakuya face palmed.

"But enough about her…" I reached for her injured hand, but she pulled her hand away. Now I was pissed. I slammed my foot into the floor, shaking the entire room. "You constantly tell me I'm something I'm not, but when I go to act like one you suddenly don't want any part of it! You're a fucking hypocrite!" I roared in a bizarre voice. Sakuya looked awfully frightened. I don't want to see her looking like that. Why is she so frightened?

"Isaac, you need to calm down-"

"No, you calm down! I work here unwillingly and don't even get paid to do it. The least you can do is… is… Bah! Just don't move!"

I lunged for her. I swear I didn't want to, but control over my body's actions was greatly diminished from that intoxicating aroma. I was even shouting shit that I didn't mean to. My hands reached out for Sakuya's neck. I tried closing my eyes, daring not to watch what I was about to do, by even my eyelids refused to obey me. Before I could grab her, she struck me with a hard slap across the face. It stung like a son of a bitch. She had stopped me, but an agonizing hatred boiled in my chest.

A sudden, horrible shriek boomed all around the kitchen. Where on Earth did it come from? My mouth was wide open, but it couldn't possible been from me. I can't make such dreaded screams. Only a monster could and I'm not a monster.

I slapped a hand over my gaping mouth and the sudden shriek came to an end. Sakuya and I stared at one another for a moment before I could finally say what I really wanted to say.

"I'm so sorry, Sakuya," I said in a weak voice. It was hard to speak. My fangs were protruding and wouldn't go back to normal. I couldn't even shut my mouth all the way.

I turned to run away, but Sakuya grabbed me by the hand. "Hold it right there, Isaac. You knew this day would come," she said assertively.

I franticly shook my head. "I've been doing just fine up until this moment. I don't need to change anything."

"Isaac, you can't stand there and pretend that you didn't know what was in those drinks I've been bringing you."

"No! Don't tell me what's in them." I said miserably. "I don't need those drinks. I'll do fine on just water if I have to."

"Wrong," Sakuya said as she forced me to turn around and face her. She stared deeply into my eyes, making sure that I wouldn't turn away from her. "You won't simply die if you refuse to feed. You could end up going berserk and start killing all those who are around you. Do you want that to happen, Isaac?"

I felt a little offended. "Of course not!" I exclaimed. "Can't I just… Why don't I just continue drinking those drinks like I have been? I… I think I can handle that. I mean I have been for a while now, right?"

Sakuya sadly shook her head. "Those drinks purpose was to delay your desire to feed until you had gotten as accustomed to your new life as much as possible. They were never meant to be a substitute," she informed.

A sickening sense of despair had wadded up in the pit of my stomach. "I… I can't do it. I just can't."

"You have to. It's not your choice. It's simply how all vam-"

"Stop there!" I shouted. "Just… Just don't continue that sentence. I get it…" I said as my nerves calmed a little. "Let's just go… to what's-her-face."

Sakuya gave me a nice smile, calming my nerves a little more, and off we went to where the Devil resided. I was not going to like this…

Even after leaving the kitchen, that glorious smell hung around me, filling me with sick delight and dark temptation. My mind remained fuzzy and light. I had tried to keep my mind off of Sakuya's wound by focusing on her rear-end, but even that heavenly booty failed to cull my thirst. I actually had thought about grabbing a hold of her ass just to get her to slap me and hopefully bring me out of this bloody trance I seemed to be stuck in, but I didn't have the balls to at that moment.

After the hike through the mansion, we stood in the Devil's office. Sakuya had just gotten done explaining everything to the short girl. The vampire seemed intrigued with what she heard.

The vampire looked up at me, her face plain and, for once, devoided of any sort of anger or frustration that was usually aimed at me.

"So, this is the day, huh?" she said. "I hope you're prepared, my childe, because this day will be a day to remember."

Tired, I let out a small sigh. "Isn't there another way so I can avoid biting someone's poor neck?"

"Don't be stupid. All vampires must feed every once in a while. Regular food is delicious, yes, but it is not what keeps us living an immortal existence. We MUST feed on human blood in order to sustain ourselves. There is absolutely no way around it, so suck it up."

I sneered at her. "That's easy for you to say…"

"Unlike me – and this is unfortunate indeed – your thirst is large due to your stature and your gender.

"Aaaand that's supposed to mean what?"

The vampire's lips curled into a grin. "You have a very good chance of killing the one you feed upon."

My heart stopped for a moment. "You gotta be shitting me," I said in horror.

"I am not shitting you. That's just how it is… BUT." She giggled before continuing her thought. "I take it that you want to learn how not to kill your victims. Am I correct in assuming this?"

I felt relieved that there was a chance to avoid killing someone over something so stupid. Don't get me wrong, I didn't want to feed or whatever at all, but the sick desire for blood was pushing me against my will. I was afraid I would lose control over myself again if I didn't placate that desire.

"Yes! Tell me how!"

The vampire's grin widened further, her face going dark. Her focus slowly turned from me over to Sakuya. "Go ahead. Enjoy."

Wearily, I looked to Sakuya. She was standing silent, waiting patiently for an order from the vampire. Sweat was forming all over my face as I realized what the vampire was thinking. I was so blown away from the notion that I fell onto my ass.

"I can't!" I shouted. "

"I know you two have gotten to know each other quite well and even have gotten friendly with one another. So, if you would rather not kill Sakuya, then I suggest you learn when to stop during your feeding." The blasted vampire said.

She was nuts. Absolutely fucking crazy. Sakuya is her top maid. Why would she gamble her life? Does she not even care what happens to her?

"Your first feeding will be the most intense experience of your undead life. So, don't be afraid to enjoy yourself," she said then nodded to Sakuya.

I was about to bring down the mansion on the vampire with nothing but hateful words, but my rage was stopped in its tracks when Sakuya walked over to me. She then did something unexpected – she sat herself down right on my lap. Her choker had been removed, exposing her neck fully. I couldn't believe how willing she was to let me feed on her. She should be afraid. She should had run the second that damn vampire insisted I drink from her. Why? Why isn't she worried for her life?

My breathing had accelerated. I was breaking down. My racing thoughts were tearing at my soul. I was trembling, shaking the girl sitting on top of me. I shut my eyes, wishing for everything around me to just leave me alone and disappear. My stomach flipped on itself and it felt like I was going to puke. I most likely would have if not for Sakuya doing something strange. All of a sudden, the Boss Maid embraced me, pushing my face into her breasts. The trembling in my body had ceased. My racing thoughts had slowly come to a halt. I was suddenly in a place that I never expected to be outside my dreams.

"S-Sakuya?" I said with a shaky voice.

She slowly pushed me away out of her breasts (let me back in!). My eyes were stuck staring at her large chest. The maid then did something else that was totally unexpected – she started to unbutton her uniform. I started to tremble for an entirely different reason. I wanted to ask her what she was doing, but the way she slowly unbuttoned her uniform button by button kept me silent in awe. It only got better from there. When she had unbuttoned all she needed to, she opened her shirt and out popped her boobs. They sat in a black bra, but not for very long. She pulled up her bra and her breasts poured out. I had already gotten a sneak preview of her breasts before, but this was still a very new experience for me. Gotta say it, I was quite the happy man.

It then dawned on me that I was now in less of a state of bloodlust. I lusted for what was in front of me now. Though blood was still high on the list of my desires, I, in a strange way, felt I had regained some of the control of my body. But I wasn't about to let my guard down. I felt it in the back of my mind, that uncontrollable lust for blood screaming at me to just tear into the neck of the girl sitting on me. The bloodlust will not win over me. I must not let it, for Sakuya's sake.

Sakuya's tits went up and down in hypnotic motion with each inhale and exhale that she did. I had actually gotten the crazy idea of biting into one of her boobs. The thought thrilled me and I think I was about to mindlessly carry out that action. My mouth gapped open suddenly, but before I could bite into anywhere, I wrapped my arms around Sakuya in an embrace and buried my face in between her breasts once again. She let out a small moan, a moan that sang an exciting tune. I was letting myself get too into it and I grabbed her left boob and softly squeezed it. Another moan from the maid and another shiver from me. I pulled my head out of her breasts, looked at the nicely rounded boob still in my hand and observed the nipple that stood up at end. Again, I just wanted to bite into her breast and… I sort of did. Without thinking, I place my lips on her boob, covering her nipple.

With my mind flooding with delight from the texture of the maid's breast, I was desperately careful as to not accidently pierce her skin with my fangs. I felt that I must drink her blood, but I was too terrified of what would happen to me once I tasted it. Would I be able to stop myself before it was too late? Would that damn vampire stop me or would she allow me to accidently kill Sakuya? I didn't want to take the chance. I just wanted to go back to my room and never come out again. All I could do was stall the inevitable.

I sucked on her boob in rhythm to her moans. Sucking hard, I pulled at her boob, stretching it before releasing it with an audible pop. I reached up and kissed the bottom of Sakuya's chin. I kissed and sucked in a bid to give her a hicky. My hand, acting on its own, glided from her waist, down the length of her skirt then reached up under it. It reached around behind her then dove down into her underwear before squeezing her ass-cheek.

"Ah!" Sakuya cried out, seemingly in delight.

My dick was hard and it poked her bottom as I massaged her butt and kissed her neck. I licked her neck, nearly giving it a bite, but I reeled myself in and continued to play with her ass and sucking on her breasts. I wanted to go further. I would have pushed her down and tore off her panties at that moment if it wasn't for the darker temptation taking over me.

Still resisting taking a bite, I continued to lick, suck and play with Sakuya's boobs. I was enjoying myself too much to stop and the moans and groans Sakuya would softly make made it even harder. Unfortunately, the bloodlust didn't care about the great situation I was in and was stabbing at my mind. I felt I was at my best moment to try and feed off Sakuya, but I was too damn scared. I tried to convince myself, telling myself that I was at the most calm and clearheaded that I could be. Restraint was all I needed, but, again, it was the thought of getting one little taste of blood that made me feel it would be the end.

Resisting was something I could no longer do. If I continued to resist now, then I could forget about having control later. Now was the moment to feed. Giving one of Sakuya's boobs another suck and squeezing her ass one last time, I prepared myself by slowly opening my mouth. I could feel my fangs slowly grow in length. Once I thought they had grown enough, I softly enveloped one of her boobs with my mouth once again. When my fangs touched flesh, I felt a sudden pull that nearly made me bite her in an instant, but I was able to stop myself. With a deep breath, I slowly bit down. My heart raced as the moment of truth came. Once I pierced flesh, there would be no turning back. I needed to keep my mind focused on how much blood I would be draining from her and stop when needed. To be honest, I had very little confidence in myself. I just hope the vampire isn't as cold hearted as she acts.

A liquid had suddenly hit my lips. It was blood! I accidently pierced into Sakuya's flesh without realizing it. The adrenaline in my body was pumping from the spectacular taste. Its taste was unique. There was no true way of explaining how incredible the blood tasted. All I knew was that I wanted more!

I pierced even further into her flesh, blood gushing out and into my mouth. I was about to chomp down and tear off her poor breast, but when she let out a yelp of pain, I was, thank God, able to stop my jaw from closing any further. I didn't need to bite any more than I needed, I told myself. Any more would be excessive. All I had to do was feed from this point on and I wasn't about to fucking stop. Then that's when it hit me that I was losing myself to the bloodlust. I mentally kicked myself in the head several times, telling myself to only drink what was needed. But how much did I need? Either it would be enough for me or enough for Sakuya. It had to be the latter for the sake of her life. There was no compromise to be made. I would have to force myself to stop before her skin has the chance to get cold.

My mind started to go all foggy and that was the moment I knew I had to stop. The bloodlust was trying to drown my consciousness and I wasn't about to let it succeed. With one strong jolt, I quickly unlatched myself and, damn, did it hurt like hell. My jaw was hurting badly from forcing it open so quickly. But I didn't care. I stopped myself despite the bloodlust and that was all I needed. I don't know if I had gotten enough blood from Sakuya, but I didn't care. It had to be enough… for now.

I fell onto my back as I panted in exhaustion. My sight was slowly growing dim as I stared up at the ceiling and just before everything went dark, that Devil stood over me, looking down with a cocky smirk.

"Well, well, well," she said. "Looks like someone was able to control himself. Well… some control at least," she said then chuckled. "Of course, I would have punished you before you could have done any lasting damage, so you never really had anything to worry about." Her grin widened until she bore her own fangs. "Understanding what you are yet?" The question wrapped my mind in a cold embrace.

The vampire faded away into the darkness and I lost consciousness.