Valerie

We all piled into the back seat of Mistress’ car, at Her suggestion, after Lauren gathered up her things. She didn’t want to spare me the companionship of either of my partners, so I sat in the middle with my girlfriends curled up around me, showing me so much love. Lauren was falling under my spell whether I wanted her to or not, and it was especially hard to stop myself from drinking from her right there while we were on the road, but I didn’t want to get any blood on Mistress’ upholstery, of course…

And Lauren had a few things on her mind still, which probably helped her stay focused even as she was all giggly and wrapped around my left arm, kissing it over and over. Cassie, on the other hand, had let herself fall completely into trance, giving my right arm and shoulder and side slow, rhythmic kisses… it was really hot and I had no intention of getting in the way of that. I was giving both of them kisses, playing with my Laurie’s hair and Cassie’s big, soft tits, one after the other.

“Mistress, I have a request, if that’s OK?” Lauren asked, right as our Goddess pulled out onto the main road.

“Of course, dear. What is it?” She replied, glancing back at the three of us with a smile. I felt so blessed that She was agreeing to give my idea a shot, and that She was even acclimating to the idea, maybe. I could tell that She still wasn’t completely in Her element, though, between this and Her upcoming engagement with Celia.

“It’s just, uh, when I was texting with You and Val earlier… Emily unplugged her Wi-Fi router… the, uh, thing that lets her have wireless internet access in her apartment, and she threw it on the ground,” Lauren explained. “She was so paranoid about me talking to You, Mistress… I mean, I was worried about Val too because I didn’t get it, but she was completely panicked, and I think she broke it…” Lauren pressed her hands together in devotion, averting her eyes as she spoke to our Goddess.

“Would You have the kindness to help replace it? Maybe when we go to the phone store, we could get a new one for her? And I’ll let her know when I get back to my computer, she still has cell service, I think…”

So sweet of her! This was a big part of why I loved my Laurie, still worried about this after everything. She was a very caring and diligent girl, a lot like Mistress Herself.

Mistress sighed. “Very well, dear, I’d be happy to… though I can’t say I fully understand why you two retain such a strong attachment to this girl. I’ve found her to be rather difficult to deal with.”

“She can be a little difficult, Mistress,” I offered. “But I care for her a lot. Her well-being is worth it to me too.”

“Then I wouldn’t want to get in the way of that.”

It was a little past 2 in the morning by the time we arrived at Lauren and my place, and Lauren and Cassie had both dozed off on my shoulders. Or they had just drifted off into trance. At times like these, it could be pretty hard to tell the difference, and it really might’ve been some combination of the two.

There were still several hours until sunrise, though, and I was wide awake, right about to be back in the comfort of my own home. Yeah, I had been back already looking for Lauren, but this time Lauren was gonna be here with me and I wouldn’t feel compelled to leave five minutes later. This would be the beginning of settling back into a routine, something I kind of desperately needed.

“Laurie, we’re here,” I whispered, propping her up against the seat, off of my shoulder. “Cassie, wake up,” I continued, knowing she’d be especially responsive to commands like that, if there was any part of her mind that remained semiconscious.

“Yes, Goddess,” Cassie said, opening her eyes almost automatically as Lauren shook around a little bit and stretched while letting out a big yawn.

Mistress was already out of the car, coming around to the right side near Cassie’s door. “I’ll handle Cassie, alright, dear? You make sure Lauren gets inside safely,” She said.

“Yes, Mistress!” I replied. “Uh, go with Mistress, Cassie. Obey Her. I’ll be in right after you two.” Mistress had a key to our place, of course, and would have no trouble getting in. Everything we had was really Hers.

“Yes, Goddess,” Cassie said, stepping out of the car with no real intentionality. Mistress took her by the hand.

I turned back to Lauren, embracing her, and I said, “Come on, honey, we’re home. We’ve gotta go after them.”

“Ahaha… Val, you’re back… It’s so good to see you,” she said, opening her eyes all the way. I averted my gaze, not wanting to make this harder if I could help it.

“It’s good to see you again too, my love,” I said. “Maybe it’d be easier if I just carried you.”

Lauren giggled and splayed herself out on the car seat, overcome with sleepiness, while I walked around the back of the car to get over on her side. I lifted her and her backpack up with both arms, bridal-style, something I’d just about been able to manage before with human strength, but now, it was pretty much effortless.

“Come on, honey. We’re going in.”

Mistress hadn’t gotten far at all. Rather, She was playing with Cassie’s hair in the middle of the parking lot, staring into her eyes and giggling, reaching one hand under her shorts to feel up her thighs. Cassie was staring back into Mistress’ eyes, totally hypnotized, letting Mistress do whatever She wanted to her. Thralls like her were so lucky to have Mistress and I. There was a part of me that felt pretty possessive over Cassie when Mistress was getting intimate with her, but then again, everything that was mine was really Hers.

“Valerie,” Mistress addressed me as I walked up with Lauren in my arms, “your thrall is just so adorable. You’ve broken her down so fast, you know. I’m impressed, dear. You’re certain you don’t want to have this with the girl in your arms?”

“Mistress, I… there’s a part of me that wants it, yeah,” I said. “But Laurie’s right. I love what we have together. It’s too valuable to give up altogether.”

“I just love being carried like this, Mistress!” Lauren said, looking at Her, and I realized only then that she had woken up a little more. Harder to stay asleep in your girlfriend’s arms, no matter how strong she was and how stably she could manage to carry you, I guessed.

“I’m so happy we’re gonna keep getting to have moments like this, Val,” she continued, patting me on the cheek. “She’s gone through a big change, Mistress, and I want to be there to help her through it too. There’s a lot at play! I didn’t want to see my Val-Val and get enthralled immediately and never even have the chance to have something like this!”

Lauren moved her hand over to my mouth and touched my fangs again, sending a shiver of pleasure up my spine. It was an overwhelming sensation, a lot like when she licked my pussy, and even with all my strength I didn’t feel like I could stop her. Especially not after seeing the way that it made her smile…

Mistress started walking alongside us as we passed Her, taking Cassie by the hand again, and She looked at her with a kind of sadness, without saying anything.

“I’ll still have Cassie and Gail, besides, Mistress,” I said. “I can have thralls too! Laurie will just only be one half the time. Just a special little arrangement for the girl I live with.”

“I suppose…” Mistress said, pulling over closer to Lauren and I. “And Laurie, don’t forget that you’re still Mine, seven nights a week.”

“Of course, Mistress! I wouldn’t want anything else,” Lauren said.

“But um, Valerie,” she continued. “If I’m gonna be your thrall only half the time, uh… maybe you could do that for Cassie too? Give her some time off?”

“I don’t need that myself,” Cassie said, leaning ahead of Mistress to look at my girlfriend. “I’m perfectly happy belonging to my Goddess all the time! I mean, I was dealing with so much before She took me… I don’t know what it’d be like to go back now…”

“I mean, don’t you think—” Lauren started.

“L-Lauren, even if I wanted to do the same thing with her, what I’m gonna do with you wouldn’t really work here,” I explained. “I want to sort of… preserve your current mental state in advance. It’s too late for that with Cassie.”

“I wouldn’t want it preserved!” Cassie said. “I was doing so badly then. You saved me, Goddess…”

“Good girl, Cassie,” I said. I thought back to how badly I had been doing myself when Mistress took me, and how She had had the kindness and patience to save me, too. I was just paying that forward. I wished that Lauren had an easier time seeing that, but thankfully, she was the odd one out in this group.

Beyond any of what I had said, I thought back to the night I had taken Cassie. She had been distrustful and insecure, seemingly wanting anything other than me as her rebound partner. It was easy for me to change that in the end, but if she bounced right back to that state, would she just be unhappy again? Would she hate me for what I did to her? I didn’t particularly want to know the answers to those questions at this point. Sometimes I had to suppress the same questions that came to mind about my own relationship with my Mistress. It wasn’t an issue worth considering, because we both took good care of our thralls once they were ours, and that had to be enough.

“I’m, um, glad she’s treating you well, Cassie,” Lauren said, seeming a little disappointed. “You’d better keep that up, honey. Our Mistress sets a high standard to live up to.”

“I’m doing my best,” I said, and I really wanted to think that I was. Cassie deserved it just as much as Lauren did…

“I’ll think about it, OK? With Cassie,” I said.

Lauren gave me a small nod. I hoped she really did understand.

We arrived up in front of my apartment door, and Mistress produced the key out of Her purse. She had a lot of keys on that ring of Hers, one for the house of most every thrall She had, and probably some who were no longer Hers. Given that She needed to be invited, we all wanted to make sure She felt welcome.

Walking back inside was so relieving, the same feeling I had when I returned home after a long vacation, ready to settle down into bed with my girlfriend and let all of my stress go.

Then again, things weren’t the same as the last time that Lauren and I had been here together. They’d never be the same again. Being here was forcing me to process that a little more. There was a bowl of peaches sitting in the window that connected the kitchen and dining room, but I barely took notice of them. They were ripe, even, Lauren must’ve gotten them the day before going to Emily’s or something… but they just didn’t have any appeal any more. No more waking up early on a Sunday and making French toast together…

“Ah!” Lauren yelped as I heard a bonk, the sound of her leg hitting a corner as I tried to take her into the back hallway. That was the trouble with a bridal carry… I had let myself get pretty distracted.

“S-sorry, hon…” I said, having stayed silent since we came inside, taking in all of the sights and smells and even little sounds like the subtle beeping of the modem in the kitchen that I never would’ve picked up on with human senses.

“That’s OK, I’m not hurt… are you OK yourself?” Lauren asked, poking her head up at me. Mistress and Cassie were all over me soon after that, each checking over my expression, wanting to know what had gone wrong…

“I-I just got distracted. It’s a lot being back here,” I said. “After everything. I’m not the same person I was. I didn’t even know you, Cassie. Laurie, we were both… human. I was Your thrall, Mistress, a source of blood for You…”

“I’m sorry that you can’t still be so,” Mistress said, massaging my left shoulder with Her firm hand. “I do miss the taste of it every night, you know.”

“I’m, um, I’m glad You’re a vampire, my Goddess,” Cassie said, kneeling and kissing my right leg again. That had become one of her go-tos, especially because it was extra adorable to me. “If You weren’t, I wouldn’t be Your thrall. I love being Your thrall, Goddess, I can’t express…”

“Good girl,” I said, a bit wistfully. I certainly didn’t have anyone kneeling at my feet the last time I was here. I was the only one who was ever kneeling, outside of the occasional night with Lauren.

“Honey, I know it might be hard to believe right now,” Lauren said, still safe in my arms, “but I’m gonna love you no matter what, whether you’re a human, a vampire, a werewolf, a space alien, anything. You’re still my Val-Val, you know that? My love. It wouldn’t even come into question. And I love living with you, sweetie, and I never want to stop. We’ll all be here for you no matter what.”

“I’ll always love you too, honey,” I said, pulling Lauren close in my arms and nuzzling against her cheek. “Whether you’re my thrall or not, human or anything else you could think of.”

I gave her a kiss on the forehead, and took her back into my bedroom, the bigger of our bedrooms. I laid her on the bed, the other three of us gathering around. It looked like my room had been pretty much untouched for all the time I’d been gone — Lauren must’ve gone to sleep in her own bedroom for most of that time. My bed still smelled like her, though, one of my favorite scents in the world since before I had even become a vampire. I really appreciated her keeping it mostly tidy for me while I’d been gone… she was such a reliable partner.

“Remember when you woke up here after Mistress enthralled you, sweetie?” I asked. “She was making out with me while you were all woozy. I think about it all the time…”

“Me too… when She drank from me again here… when You did, Mistress,” Lauren said, looking up at Her as she got herself curled up. She’d been through a lot today and I was eager to let her rest, just as soon as I got done making her halfway mine.

Mistress sat beside Lauren on the bed and played with one of her tits idly. “It really was adorable… you were adorable, Lauren. I took so much from you that night. You deserved it, you know.” At that, Lauren grabbed her favorite pillow on my bed and hugged it, curling up her legs and giggling.

“Well, now that we have you settled in, Lauren… Valerie, would you speak with Me privately for a moment?” Mistress asked, giving me an almost knowing look, which confused me a little bit. “You’ll stay here as well, Cassie.”

“Uh, of course, Mistress,” I said. I wasn’t sure why She wanted to take me away from this moment, but it was my duty to obey.

I waved bye to Lauren and Cassie, and followed Mistress into Lauren’s room. Even though Lauren had kept my room tidy, she never did a good job of keeping her own room tidy, and there were a bunch of dirty clothes laying around, her sheets bunched up on the bed, unorganized papers on her desk. I would’ve been bothered if it was my own room, but I wasn’t the sort of person to tell Lauren how to organize her room…

Shit, I wasn’t, huh? I wanted to think of myself as so goddamn dominant since being turned and I definitely did have those instincts, but it felt comforting and familiar to realize that I didn’t have a desire to micro-manage her whole life. Cassie was different, of course, and it was already done, but with Lauren, yeah, I didn’t need that. I did love the relationship we had already had… Maybe I really could make this work…

Mistress closed the door behind Her and crossed Her arms, staring me down with the sort of inquisitive glare that I could only cower at.

“So let Me ask you straightforwardly, My fledgling: you really want to commit to this 50/50 scheme?” She asked. “Laurie’s right there on the bed, sweetie, in the comfort of your own home. You could have your way with her, you know.”

I smiled. “I am gonna have my way with her, Mistress. My way with her is to have her be my regular girlfriend half the time.”

“She’d thank you later, sweetie,” Mistress said, putting a hand behind my back in a show of comfort. “I think I understand what you’re going through. When I was a fledgling Myself, it took years to realize that girls really are happier being thralls. My begetter liked to frame it as pure dominance, a sort of corruption. But this isn’t corruption, darling. No matter how many humans claim it is. It’s saving them.”

“I know how many people You’ve helped, Mistress,” I said. “I deeply respect that. But what exactly would I be saving Lauren from? You already saved her from anything that might happen.”

“And besides,” I continued, putting a hand on Her shoulder and giving Her a bit of a sly look, “didn’t I tell You when I had You up against the wall in Your bathroom, Mistress? I knew I was bi for a long time before knowing You. And Laurie knew she was a lesbian, knew she was a woman since her sophomore year of college. I was there for it, Mistress, when she came out. I went to the gender clinic with her so that she’d feel a little more comfortable, with a cis woman who was kind of strong and bulky by her side. You did save her, but she had already saved herself, too. She was never gonna live a normal life, with or without You.”

I looked down at the floor. “Lilith, it’s wild that that was almost a decade ago now.”

“Well, I… I suppose I can see that that’s true…” Mistress said through half-gritted fangs. Goddess, this had put Her on the back foot. I didn’t mean for it to sound so harsh… I just wanted Her to understand my perspective, my reasons for making these decisions when She had put them in my hands.

“It’s just, if you’re going to enthrall her, sweetie, why not go all the way? You can see that she enjoys being Mine, can’t you?” Mistress continued. “And that’s real love, Valerie, no less genuine… you know the feeling yourself, obviously. It goes without saying.”

“I’m finding another solution because I knew You’d benefit from learning from my example, Mistress,” I said, kneeling down and kissing Her leg much as Cassie liked to kiss mine. “It’s all for You, like everything I do. And… I’m looking beyond the two obvious options. I’m forging my own path outside of the boundaries that humans would set for me. Isn’t that what Lilith would want, my Goddess?” I peered up at Mistress, Her pale face radiant in the darkness, despite Her almost pained expression.

“It… I suppose so,” Mistress said, giving me a half-hearted smile. “Worry not, My fledgling. I will aid you with this as I promised. I simply needed to know how serious you were.”

“Thank You, Mistress,” I said. She offered me Her hand and I took it, getting myself back to my feet.

Mistress sighed. “Of course, dear. Perhaps we should discuss tactics before returning, then? I wouldn’t want to interrupt you while Lauren was already in trance.”

“That sounds great, Mistress.”

We sat down on Lauren’s bed together, and got to talking for the next five to ten minutes. Mistress had such useful insight to share on the subject of messing with pretty girls’ heads.

Lauren

I found myself half-asleep on the bed, the soft, cold touch of Valerie’s fingertips on my cheek.

She was naked, pressed partially up against me, and despite all odds, I wasn’t scared.

The possibility that this was all just a trick like Emily had warned me, a deception to make me her thrall all the time, still loomed in the back of my mind. But like I had told Emily, Mistress had no reason to be in on that trick, and the part of that that went unsaid was that if She was tricking me, I’d let myself be tricked. I didn’t have any will to oppose Her plans.

Besides, it was way too late for resistance when Valerie was already cuddling with me again, her whole body visible to me. It was just as it had been for the most part, just a little bit paler, plus her fangs and stuff… those had been so fun to play with. I was gonna have to do that a lot more.

I didn’t think I was being hypnotized… it could be hard to tell the difference between trance and drowsiness sometimes, but I thought I had just drifted off to sleep on Valerie’s bed, comfortable in the darkness. I doubt Valerie had expected that, but she and Mistress had been away for a little while, and it was so late and I was so tired. How could I not fall asleep, safe at home at last?

So I just yawned, stretched, and said, “Hi, honey!” as I got my bearings. My glasses almost fell off of my face, too, but I put them back on and peered around the room. Mistress was standing near the bed, watching us eagerly, while Cassie sat against the wall in the room’s corner. In one of our arguments over the past couple of weeks, Valerie had mentioned that Cassie already had a pretty nocturnal sleep schedule for a human, because she was always up late working on scientific papers and stuff. Valerie envied her academic career and professionalism, and I couldn’t say I didn’t relate. It certainly came in handy when you were dating a vampire. Thankfully, I tended to be up pretty late writing stories myself — just not as late. I liked waking up in the AM when I could, after all.

“Goddess, I missed your body,” I continued, gripping onto my girlfriend and imminent part-time Goddess with all of the strength I could muster, which really wasn’t much compared to anyone in this room, not even Cassie, who clearly had a pretty decent weight-lifting regimen, looking at her. I was a bit of a string bean in comparison, a lot like Mistress — except Mistress had a supernatural advantage.

“I missed yours too, Laurie!” Valerie said, hugging me back with effortless strength. She had already been a strong girl as a human, and the degree to which she was able to exert it now was both hot and terrifying — but mostly hot. That went for a lot of things about her now, actually. And I wasn’t gonna lie, I had felt pretty much the same way about Mistress when I met Her.

“Aagh! You’re strong, honey!” I cried out.

“Too much?” my girlfriend asked, letting up a little bit.

“It was just right!” I said.

Valerie gave me another squeeze for just a moment, and I felt wonderful, but she pulled away a moment after that.

“Come on, Cassie,” she said, looking at her thrall. “Help me get Laurie’s clothes off.”

“Yes, Goddess,” she said, getting herself to her feet.

“Y-yeah?” I asked, a little off-put. I didn’t realize that this girl was gonna be so directly involved.

“Well, I’m naked for a reason, sweetie. And I don’t want to get any bloodstains on your white dress especially.”

I realized that she didn’t quite understand my apprehension as she pulled my flannel off, and as Cassie came to start pulling down my tights, obeying automatically. But could I really mind? Cassie was definitely her own person, but she was also Valerie’s thrall, essentially an instrument of her will. I knew how that felt all too well. When I took actions on Mistress’ behalf, they weren’t quite my own actions. It was actually pretty hot to let Cassie have her way with me like this on Valerie’s behalf. The longer I spent objecting to my girlfriend’s desires, the sillier that felt, and the more it seemed like I should just give myself up and let her do whatever she wanted. Mistress already had that with me… if She ever had one of Her thralls take my clothes off, I wouldn’t consider objecting even for a second. This wasn’t any different.

Soon, I was naked, and Cassie had gone back to sitting in the corner looking at her phone, and Valerie had climbed on top of me. Even though she was a little lighter now than she was as a human, she was still a big girl, and she had even less trouble pinning me than she had before. Her cool breaths on my neck were soothing, too…

I realized that I was gonna let this happen now, and that there was no way I could go back, even in theory. There was a part of myself that thought I would be safer if I was still at Emily’s, but that part of me was withering fast. It was easier to feel up Valerie’s smooth curves with my hands, watch the swish of her platinum blonde hair, the faint glint of her sharp, sharp fangs… Goddess, I was really falling for Her hard, and that felt pretty nice…

“OK, sweetie. I’m gonna put you in trance now, like we talked about,” Valerie finally said. She had been kissing my torso since my clothes had been pulled off, probably trying to stop herself from putting her fangs in me too soon. Goddess, then our third solution would never work out and I’d be my girlfriend’s thrall for good. That would be hot, too…

But I thought I really didn’t want it. We had explicitly agreed on this one. Now it was up to her to follow through on giving me the triggers she promised she would.

“OK,” I said, barely able to take my eyes off of her beautiful tits and stomach. “I’m ready.”

“Good girl,” Valerie said, sending a shiver down my spine as she played with my long brown hair. “Now look into my eyes.”

She tilted her head up to face me. What Emily had said back at her house had stuck with me, the way she talked about that brilliant deep shade of red that vampires’ eyes took on. As I looked into hers, I thought about that shade. It wasn’t a shade that I really had the chance to think about regularly because when I saw it my brain became mush and my will became weak like nothing else and I just stared, stared, stared into those pretty crimson irises as Valerie spoke to me, reassured me, guided me down…

“...Lilith, you’re so easy,” I thought I heard her say. “Mistress has trained you well, huh? So comfy and sleepy, following My gaze… now sleep.”

My brain shut off, even more than it usually did. She needed me deep, I supposed. Everything was a complete blur, a dream, a matter of my subconscious. At least I assumed that that was what she was talking about, because I didn’t really hear a single word. It was all just a single series of commands that my brain accepted, having already been conditioned to follow subconscious commands by Mistress. She had seen to that pretty extensively… I’d heard Her say previously that it was easy to give a basic hypnotic trigger, but harder to make it stick long-term. She liked to carve out “infrastructure” for that, which Valerie must have been using now. It made me weaker, more malleable, easier to control, a better thrall for my Mistress. I liked being used in that way, broken down.

“One, returning almost fully to the waking world, Laurie,” said the voice of a Goddess. “Zero, fully awake and alert. Wake up, Lauren.”

My eyes shot open and I stretched again, immensely relaxed. Letting Valerie hypnotize me wasn’t half as scary as I had assumed it would be. All of my fears had drained away in this time, now there was only love…

No, I wasn’t her thrall, though. Not yet.

“D-did it work?” was the first thing I could think to ask. Now I needed to get back into problem-solving mode, make sure that she was following through on our agreement. Yeah, I had been completely zonked out, and yeah, there was nothing I could really do, but maybe I could still reprimand Valerie if she did something really fucked up instead. Goddess, I hoped she didn’t.

Well, the fact that I could still think that was a good sign.

I looked around the room… Valerie was kneeling between my legs while I remained lying on the bed, both of us still naked. Cassie was still comfy in the corner of the room, doing her own thing. Mistress had sat down at Valerie’s desk chair next to her closet, and seemed kind of annoyed, vaguely distressed. I couldn’t tell if that was a good sign or not… I mean, I wanted Her to be happy, of course. But I wanted Valerie to follow through too.

Valerie nodded. “Think so! Mistress figured I should set up an emergency trigger now to get you right back in this state, before you’re enthralled. Just as a failsafe. We can set up the stronger stuff later.”

Mistress squinted Her eyes, like She was trying to fight off intrusive thoughts. “Yes… yes, I suppose I did recommend that. I do want to see through you two’s vision till the end as long as you’re following it. Anything for My fledgling.”

She didn’t sound too happy, but I understood that this was a complicated thing for Her, so I only smiled. I was sure Valerie would address the situation if Mistress was really upset.

“Thank You, Mistress! And thanks, Val!” I said, grabbing Valerie’s right arm and kissing it. It was in just the right shape, the shape it had always had, and I loved having it back even if it was a little cold. And… fuck, it was pretty, my Valerie had such lovely, soft, pure skin.

“So, honey, I should probably test this. Just as like, a control, I guess,” Valerie said. “▒▓▒░░▒▒▓░▓▒▓░▒░▒▓▒▓░░▒▓▒.”

Nothing felt all that different, yet it was like a switch had been flipped in my mind, one that only had an off setting for now. But that setting was still being initialized. It felt pretty refreshing, and it seemed to diminish the effect that Valerie’s charisma was having on me, making me see her more as the girl she really was.

“I… uh, I think that did something,” I said.

“Makes sense. It’s just a control test. But that’s a good sign,” Valerie said, looking to Mistress for approval. She gave my girlfriend a little nod, then looked away, lost in thought.

“Goddess, this is really exciting!” I said, sitting up almost face-to-face with Valerie. “We’re really doing this? Val, it’s everything I could dream of!”

She nodded vigorously and showed me her beautiful smile, only now, she had fangs too. That was a fun addition!

“We’re doing it, Laurie,” she said. “I’m gonna drink your blood. You ready?” She was bouncing up and down now, a little bit of drool dripping onto my erect girlcock. I just really hoped I could trust her.

It certainly excited Mistress, anyway, and She was looking back toward us with Her hands clasped together, a big smile on Her face. Seeing that made me more sure than anything else.

“I’m ready, honey,” I said. “Whenever— aaagghh!!”

I screamed out as Valerie tore into my neck without any explicit warning, shoving her long, sharp fangs into my skin nice and deep, drawing out all the blood in a way that I was very, very used to by now. But her fangs were different from Mistress’, a little wider, I thought, maybe slightly more curved. All based on her body type, setting her apart from everyone else. And… aagghh.. it was too much to bear, I was fading fast, not passing out, though that was a part of it. It was just so… so… Goddess, it was everything. Goddess, my Goddess, She was my Goddess too… my girlfriend and Goddess embraced me as I succumbed completely to the raw pleasure.

It was… so much… like I could feel Her bloodlust tearing away at me, feeding Her, nourishing Her, all-consuming… She was my everything. The pain and pleasure were indistinguishable, all happening together at once. I realized that I didn’t actually mind if She kept me as Her thrall forever. Maybe having two Goddesses all the time would really be OK! It would be OK! I loved Her, I loved Her, I loved Her… love… love… love… adoration, obedience, devotion, belonging, Her property, Her prey, Her thrall, full of love… love… Hers… Hers…

“Laurie… you awake?” I finally made out some time later, well over 15 minutes, probably. Goddess Valerie, one of the two centers of my world, was lying next to me on the bed, and I realized that I couldn’t bear to put myself on the same level as Her in any sense of the word.

I crawled off of the bed as fast as I could and prostrated myself before Her, before Mistress Naomi as well, and They both looked down at me with dominance in Their crimson eyes… I was Their property, Their prey, to be tossed around, drunken from, used as They pleased…

“Laurie,” Goddess Valerie said, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking down at me. “How was that?”

I clasped my hands together in prayer, face flush with the carpet of my Goddess’ room.

“Wonderful… Goddess…” I murmured.

“Lilith, I’m gonna have so much fun with you like this, you know that?” She asked. My new and eternal Goddess squatted down and patted my head with a firm hand, a divine hand.

“Yes, Goddess,” I said meekly.

“But I should probably test this out for real as soon as possible,” She said.

I whimpered, not wanting to let go of this perfect moment. And from Mistress Naomi, I thought I heard the faintest of growls.

“Come on, sweetie. It’ll be OK,” Goddess Valerie reassured me. “▒▓▒░░▒▒▓░▓▒▓░▒░▒▓▒▓░░▒▓▒.”

I shot back to lucidity. Oh wow, that had been intense. I forgot quite what it had been like the night Mistress had taken me, settling into my new role as Her thrall. That was all coming back, only now it was amplified by there being two of them, both of whom I felt obligated to prove my submission to.

But now there was Mistress, my true eternal Goddess, and my girlfriend Valerie, who happened to be a vampire. So I just gave her a little smile and put my hand on her knee as a sweet gesture.

Now I knew I could trust her for real.

“It worked, sweetie?” she asked.

I didn’t even need to say anything in response. I just gave her a big nod, then grabbed her and kissed her on the lips, tonguing her fangs and making her moan out in pleasure as I did. This was what I needed. Finally, I was sure that our relationship could go on with terms that worked for both of us.