Chapter 8

Dracula wasted no time. He ripped at the girl's dress to reveal her undergarments. Anna backed off for a moment, horrified and enthralled, knowing if she broke their "deal", he'd just kill the girl as originally planned. Anna glanced at the girl's face. She looked excited and accepting of the entire situation. Clearly evidence of Dracula's mind control, but at least the girl would have a pleasurable, instead of painful, experience.

"Isabel..." Dracula teased.

"Yes, master?" she breathlessly answered him.

"I'm going to defile you while Anna watches. What do you think of that?" His hand ran down her chest and then he twisted a nipple.

She squirmed in pleasure, "That would be wonderful, my lord. Will Anna join us?"

Dracula chuckled with mirth. "When she's ready to."

"Are you a virgin, dear Isabel?"

"Yes," she sighed as he fondled and sucked on her breasts.

"Just like our precious Anna was then." Dracula teased the entrance of Isabel's slit with his hardness, "Who would have thought she would have such filthy desires underneath it all?"

He smirked, and glanced down to where Anna was gripping her own sex through her clothes, while watching the scene unfold before her. He eased into Isabel gently. "Go on, Anna, this is all for you, as my lady commands. Enjoy it."

"i can't…." Anna finally choke out.

"Yes, you can." Dracula coaxed her with his words, "Let me help you."

He picked up his rhythm with Isabel squirming beneath him and reached out to help Anna slide her fingers inside herself. "You see… so wet… so perfect..." he stroked her.

Anna finally lost it and started fingering herself. The depravity of the entire thing, fingering herself while Dracula fucked another woman in front of her, it should have snapped her sanity in half. But the vampiric instinct was in control now, and all it wanted was to possess Isabel, please the Master, and luxuriate in the desires of the flesh.

After Isabel came several times by the Master's hand, Anna turned her. Instinctively, she knew what to do. She had the girl drink a small amount of Anna's own blood and left her to die from the bites on both sides of her neck.

Dracula was very pleased with himself. He couldn't make any more vampires thanks to the werewolf antidote, but Anna could. Convincing her to do it would always be the more difficult part, for it would have to be someone they were both attracted to. And why would Anna favor a girl like Isabel? Well, she was pure, innocent, exactly the kind of companion that would appeal to Anna's own, albeit rapidly deteriorating, innocence. Someone she could experience the loss of innocence with and not feel so damned for it. In other words, in Anna's mind, a possible ally against Dracula's corruption. But, in actuality, needed to satisfy the intense lusts Anna and Dracula would experience as part of their nature. There was a very good reason Dracula had needed three brides in the past, and not just one.

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Dracula transferred Isabel to an empty bedroom where she could rest in comfort. Anna sat next to her, a bundle of anxiety at what she had done, and kept reaching out to stroke the girl's hair as though to reassure herself. "This was a worse idea than just letting you kill her..." Anna muttered to herself.

Hoping her thoughts were not straying into the idea of staking the girl, Dracula decided it was time for some distraction. "Anna, don't you remember? I promised to show you how to fly."

Anna whipped around immediately to fix him with an intense stare. Dracula held out his hand. She willingly took it and let herself be lead from the room.

"I'll have to possess your mind temporarily to show you how..." Dracula warned her, as they stood near an open archway, viciously cold wind billowing into the corridor.

Anna shivered. "If that's the only way to learn it…."

Grabbing her chin, he tilted her face up for eye contact and entered her mind. Anna's lips parted slightly at the sensation. Dracula went deep into her mind and seemed to occupy every crevice of it. Something deep inside purred "Master…." at the intrusion and reveled in it, twisting and turning in ecstasy. There was an actual physical growl from Dracula and he pulled her into his chest, seeming to find the innards of her mind highly titillating. As he slowly kissed her lips, an image of the white beast came to her and she could feel herself start to change. The process went smoothly, the power of his mind coaxing it out of her, until she was a fully winged beast.

He tossed her nonchalantly out of the archway and she began to plummet to her death. But her wings snapped open immediately and caught the wind to raise her higher. She felt the Master take off behind her and let out a wicked scream of delight. She took off at full speed and felt him give chase.

Their flight through the mountains was brief, but pleasant.

But with the Master in her mind the entire time, how could it be anything but enjoyable?

After they landed and she resumed her human form, she blushed bright red at the thoughts she had been having the entire flight.

"I told you, you wouldn't like it." Dracula murmured to her, trailing fingers down her arm, leaving goosebumps in their wake. "It brings the beast fully to the surface. Good luck denying any instincts or urges you may have while in that form. And because vampires share minds, you won't be hiding any of it either."

It was true. Anna thought to herself. Dracula's mind had been very open to hers during the flight as well. Every emotion and desire on display, especially desires concerning her body in great detail that made her blush scarlet. But her beast had been no better, sending salacious images right back at him. It was a wonder clothing hadn't been ripped off the moment they landed.

Only the centuries of bloodshed between their families had kept any semblance of propriety in place. They hated each other….and yet they didn't really hate each other, less and less by the day.

Anna came to a horrified realization in that moment. No matter what they did. They were stuck together. They were fated to be together, no matter how hard they tried otherwise or how far they might run to opposite ends of the Earth. Their minds were eternally linked, for better or for worse, and it was just a matter of time before the vampire blood in their veins finished it's work and converted them into passionate lovers.

"It's not fair." Anna pleaded with the heavens.

"When has your life or my life ever been fair?" Dracula raised an eyebrow at her, seeing all of her thoughts clearly.

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I may write some short one-shots soon. I've got some alternate ideas banging around in the my head right now.

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