(A/N): So sorry for the long ass wait everyone. Never happen again. Here is Chapter 3.
Chapter 3
Rick woke up at the beginning of the night which is weird, to say the least since he programmed his alarm clock to be set at that time. Let alone it is in fact the proper time and the complete opposite of sunlight to go hang out with his new girlfriend. A girlfriend who is in fact a vampire and the daughter of Dracula. Last night had hit outstanding for himself and Mavis. They really connected on their very first meeting.
Rick was informed by Ericka how monsters find their partners of the opposite sex. Based on the details from his old best friend, the two had Zing. At first, the highly-paid NBA superstar was in big doubt about the whole 'Zing Thing', but when he caught his eyes with Mavis it is proven as a fact. Heck, even Ericka is a witness to it. Even though her eyes did not glimmer but her heart did otherwise. After stretching his limbs he made his way to his bathroom to go freshen himself up.
"Man, I feel like I am back in school," Rick commented while putting shaving cream on his face. "Mavis is one fine homegirl. I bet mom would definitely accept and approve of her."
"Yo, cuz!. You're up!?."
"Yeah, Mike, I'm up!. I'm in the bathroom!." Rick answered, before focusing on connecting the razor to his face.
Rick took his time shaving his face before seeing his cousin enter the bathroom all dressed in his ghetto hood-style attire.
"Morning Cuz!." Michael's play hit Rick's shoulder. "Sleep good, fam?."
"The best as I can." Rick looked at Michael. "Since I had to fight for my sleep since you wanted to have an orgy last night."
"Hey, cuz, I am nigga." Michael shrugged her shoulders in defense. "And a nigga gotta bust his nuts. And my boy, those girls' pussies were so good!."
Rick paused his shaving to look at his horny ass cousin with shame before going back to shaving. "Your ass is going to catch something or your dick is going to be burning if you keep messing with those tramps."
Hey, those pussies and asses that I gladly pounded were top-of-the-line Grade A's, my Nigga. They look so good that they will make your eyes water." said Michael, going into his pocket for a bag of joints.
"I sure hope that the right woman will come along and settle your ass down," said Rick, cleaning his razer in the water and resuming cutting.
"Well, she better hope that she got a nice set of tits and an ass that can make clapping noises and better be freaking thicc. Because I like my girl's ass to be none jiggling when she walks and be stiffened," said Michael.
Rick wipe his face off with a white towel after washing his face fully. "You are one picky and choosy motherfucker, Michael."
Michael sticks a joint in his mouth. "That is just to show you that I am a real nigga. Have fun with Mavis. Do something that I would do."
Rick watched Michael leave the bathroom. "Oh, fuck all that noise, nigga."
Michael heard his cousin's response before exiting the room. As soon as he closed the door behind him and is going to go to find a good balcony to smoke his weed until he landed his eyes on a werewolf girl. A werewolf girl that looks like she has been waiting for either him or Rick.
"Well, good morning little she-wolf. You are waiting for Rick are you not?." Michael asked.
Winnie nodded. "I was planning on getting the opportunity to hang out with him and whatnot."
"Well, sorry to break your hopes up uh..."
"Winnie. My name is Winnie. We met at the dinner last night." Winnie told Michael.
"Right. Right." Rick started to remember. "Well, Winnie, Rick is spending the night with your boy's mom."
"Oh." Winnie sighed. "That sounds good. Are you available tonight?. I need advice on getting Dennis into my bed. I wanted to ask my father but he will refuse and get on my case about the whole thing. You know?."
"Oh, yeah, girl I know how that shit feels. Shit, no cap." Michael pulled Winnie to his side and guide her down the hallway. "Let us talk in private. Is there a private balcony around this hotel?."
Winnie nodded and smiled. "Yeah, there are a few of them around here. Let us take the Draculas' private balcony. It is by far the fanciest."
"Alright, bet," said Michael.
Meanwhile, in Mavis's room, the countess was super excited to have her official date with her new boyfriend. Her ass felt like she is back to being 118 years old all over again. A day that she wishes she had actual true maturity on that day. She had fucked up at that timeframe when she had met him. Johnny. The thought of that so-called man just boils Mavis's temper to the point of pure meltdown. Mavis tried to stay positive and not get too mad about it since she had a restart of her afterlife.
"Mavis, you deserve to have a real man in your undead life," Mavis told herself this when looking at which shoes to wear. "You need a husband that can provide for you and Dennis. Your son needs a real father figure that teaches him how to be a man."
Mavis picked out her pair of flats that were the same design as her regular everyday pair of shoes. She placed them on her black painted-toed feet and bounced herself right off the ceiling. Then she checked her mouth to see if it was still fresh before making her way to her door. As soon as she opened her door she is then jumped back in quick surprise when seeing Rick on the other side.
"Rick!." Mavis cheerfully said.
"Morning Mavis," Rick said before Mavis giggled. "Did I say something humorous?."
"Well...kinda." Mavis calmed her laugh. "In my country and in my monster culture, we say good night. Yeah, I know that sounds so damn weird to where you come from."
"True." Rick smiled before letting Mavis leave out of her room with the door shut behind her. "So what do you want to do tonight?."
"Well, I was thinking that I should give you a full tour of the hotel. Probably have a nice walk down the black lagoon." Mavis grabs his hand and guides him to the elevator.
"Sound both good and Halloween Romantic," said Rick.
Mavis chuckled. "You are hilarious."
As Mavis started her touring and showing Rick just what Hotel Transylvania has to offer for a common human like himself. The sightseeing is in fact incredible, to say the least, to Rick. He never in his whole life imagined something that Mavis is showing him that can actually exist. Guess he can say it is a halloween version of Michael Jackson's Neverland. And speaking of the great late King of Pop, they were listening to his Thriller while walking through the path of the black lagoon.
"Wow, this place is money worth spent," Rick commented.
Mavis slightly chuckled. "I can see that you know the value of this castle. Not just the appearance itself."
Rick chuckled. "My folks were always protective of me. Mostly my mom. My father wanted me to be ready for what the world throws at me."
Mavis gorgeously looked at Rick. "Well, my mom died when I was an infant. The trauma-shocked experience of her death and the situation just make Dad become super overprotective of me. Heck, he even made a faked staged village to convince me that the outside world of the human world is downright horrifying. That is until I was given a second opinion. My ex-husband."
"Right. About your ex-husband." Rick stopped and looked at Mavis with concern. "What the fuck did you see in that dumbass anyway?."
Mavis sighed at that question given to her. "That is because I am formerly a brainless young ass of a countess. When I first met him he had given me such excitement when he entered the hotel by accident. I...I really do not want to go into detail about my wasted life with that cheating ass of a man."
Rick pulled a heartache, Mavis close to him. "Hey, I really want to know. As your boyfriend. It is a proven fact that it is better to get things off your chest than it is to hold it all in."
Mavis looked down at her feet. "I need some help in doing that."
"I know a perfect way to get you to spill your heart out to me while having you let your pain go," said Rick, before seeing Mavis lift her head up with curiosity.
"You do?. How?." Mavis asked with interest.
Rick smiled when grabbing her hand and guiding her back to the hotel. "I have a special friend called, Mary Jane."
"Mary Jane?." Mavis raises her brow.
"Mary Jane," answered Rick.
Back with Michael and Winnie who were currently laying on their lay-down beach chairs looking at the full moon. The two were on the private balcony for a whole hour and forty minutes. Winnie told the black man everything about her feelings for Dennis from the moment that he is born and Zinged. Unfortunately, the boy never returned the same feelings as she did for him. Michael listens to what the werewolf girl is telling him while puffing his sweet cannabis strain.
"I just do not know what to do," Winnie spoke upset before putting a spoonful of worm beatle ice cream in her mouth. She sighed sadly. "I am so damn tired of playing with myself. I want Dennis's dick in my pussy. In my mouth. In my tight werewolf ass."
"Alright, little girl calm the fuck down." Michael took his joint out from his mouth and then blow a beam of smoke. "Look, Winnie, you need to start showing the boy that you demand to have a nonfriend relationship. Through sex."
"How?." Winnie asked with a mouthful of ice cream.
"By throwing that ass that your momma gave you. Look, you need to tap into your sex beast and unleash it. Let it go wild. Give what your little pussy wants. If you are not comfortable or ready for his dick to enter your little womanhood, then it is ok to have it from the behind. I should know, all the girls I fucked with just love it when I hit them in their tight asses. You are going to need a lot of lube. Because a she-wolf's ass needs a lot of smooth sailing behind there." said Michael, sucking in on more of his joint.
This made Winnie think. Her attempts on making Dennis be into her had failed numerous times. When she confessed her heart to Dennis during that time on the cruise and chased the young hybrid vampire when he rejected her obsessed affection for him. It was so sad that she is forced to tone her affection down in order for him to resume hanging out with her. Winnie sadly recalled how Dennis had been avoiding her at all cost once they returned to the hotel.
It was so heartbreaking and a bunch of straight bullahit to the she-wolf.
"Any advice on what to start out?." Winnie looked at the man while enjoying the aroma of marijuana.
Michael got himself high as a cloud and went to give the girl the advice that was so deemed inappropriate. "I advise you to go watch a couple of live-action porno parodies. The good pornos."
Winnie looked at Michael with all ears and interest. "Such as?."
Michael breathed the smoke through his nose. "Go watch the best porn parodies in my opinion, Scooby-Doo, The Flintstones, Not The Wizard of Oz, This Ain't Ghostbusters, Ghostbusters (2016 parody), and She-Hulk. Now, She-Hulk is my favorite. I always wanted to fuck myself a green bitch."
(A/N): To let everyone know, those videos that I put in Michael's dialogue are actually porn videos. You can find them on either Porn Hub or if you want to have the hardcopy to keep at home, then go to Adult-DVD-Empire. You won't be able to get She-Hulk since they discontinued. Damn. Ok, back to the long waited story.
Winnie listened to everything on the list of sexual parodies that Michael is given her. Yeah, she has to admit that they do sound exciting and arousing. Winnie just might gain a ton of knowledge from these videos when she starts binge-watching them in private and in secret.
"And then smoke yourself some of that good shit." Michael puffed another joint.
"The good shit?." Winnie tilted her head in confusion.
"I am talking about weed little girl. Here I will give you a jar of my best buds of your choosing. Free of charge. I shit you not. Damn, I am high as fuck right now." said Michael.
"Cool!." Winnie happily got off her chair. "Let us go and let me pick out my jar!."
Michael shrugged. "Alright, girl, shit. Let your boy hook your little fast werewolf ass up."
While Michael was going to commit an unnecessary crime by giving a werewolf girl some cannabis. And knowing his high ass he is going to give her an extra large jar of it. Meanwhile back in Rick's room, he is currently listening to Mavis pour out her pain to him. With the help of his weed. Yes, sir, Rick has made Mavis have a taste of the sweet marijuana. As a matter of fact, Rick has made Mavis smoke that gorilla glue cannabis and boy did it turn her fat ass out.
"That jobless loser of a bum-ass had the nerve to educate me about some shit based on my Dad finding happiness through Ericka, and turns out he has been fucking some blonde floozy from the cruise!." Mavis sucked the big joint in her hand and resumed talking with her eyes bloodshot red. "I have looked through Johnny's texts from the same woman and read the comments on how she just loves the great time on that boat. Hell, that bitch just could not wait to fuck him once they get to my family's hotel!."
"No shit." Rick puffed his diesel weed while watching a more calmed and relaxed Mavis. "This man is a damn fool to ruin his marriage with a beautiful woman like yourself."
"I know right?." Mavis relaxed big time as she removed her flats and inhaled the marijuana aroma through her nostrils. "I caught that bastard fucking that bitch in one of the rooms in this hotel right after I hunted his sorry ass of a man down through these multiple halls of this hotel. The jerk fucked her in the same position that we did together!. The same position that I love!."
Rick blows smoke rings before looking at the woman. "Such as?."
"69ing," Mavis said it so cared free. "He ate my ass up real good."
"Yeah, I would too." Rick examined how hot Mavis's body is.
During his time as an NBA player, he has seen a lot of fine bodies from cheerleaders, girls with VIP passes, and even the fans who have the bottom seats. But Mavis's thicc body outdo all of them put together. He just does not know what Johnny was thinking about cheating on a lovely sex object like Mavis. It is no damn way that this would have been happening at all in this reality. Little did the man know, Mavis is noticing how Rick is looking at her and she is delighted to see this.
Mavis does not know if the weed that she is consuming is making her think this way or if is it her desire to give in to her womanly needs. Being an inexperienced smoker and smoking way too hard on the gorilla glue cannabis, the woman countess might get her own vagina some dick tonight while the full moon is still young.
"You know Rick?. Why do we not have a little bit of fun?." asked Mavis, seductively.
Rick saw Mavis put her leg over his leg and see where this was going in a heartbeat. "Hey, now, I would like our first sex to be non-high involvement."
"Mmmmm, that does not sound like fun to me, Rick." Mavis leaned a bit too closely with the joint still in her mouth. While looking too high. "Why not go for it?."
Rick calmly removed her leg from his leg before gently pushing her back. "This is our official first date. We can not just jump right into raw sex."
Mavis playfully rolled her eyes. "Well, in my defense. I am in fact a divorced mother who is going through some aggressive sexual frustration. I really want to get my vampire ass laid."
Rick was seconds from refusing yet again. That was until Mavis leaned to kiss his lips after taking the joint out and burning it out. Her lips are amazing. She pushed Rick on his back before kissing all over him. Rick did his all to break the kiss and stop this from going any further. Unfortunately for him, Mavis is not going to give it up or stop which is no point of return. She used her vampire strength to pin him down while still kissing him all over his face in pure joy. Rick can not stop her as much as he wanted so badly. Her kisses making contact with his skin just feels like smooth delicate fine silk. He can see how sex-craving Mavis is as he can not blame her for being this way.
"I want that big black juicy cock in my mouth." Mavis looked down at Rick lustfully.
As soon as she had said that she then found herself passed out before she can even have her mouth on the man's black penis. Rick sighed in relief while pushing an unconscious Mavis to the side and hear her quietly snore.
"Damn that was so fucking close. Too close." Rick let out a deep breath. He looked at a sleeping Mavis before noticing how hard he has gotten. "Shit, girl you made my dick hard like a log."
Sighing while eyeing his massive room he then properly put her underneath the covers and rested her head on one of the pillows. Then he went locking his window covers to prevent any sunlight to come through once night becomes day. Feeling himself getting fatigued he went to get in bed with Mavis. He wrapped his arms around the sleeping queen of the undead and planted a kiss on her lips.
"Your lips taste like the weed you smoked." Rick snuggled his face into Mavis's side of her hair. "Will make love when you and I are high-free."
With that said he fell asleep. In return, Mavis smiled into her sleep and snore peacefully.
(A/N): And here it is you guys. Again, sorry for the long forever wait. Hope this makes up for the longtime. Till next time everyone! . Excelsior!.