Mandy devoured the glorious meal Simone had offered her, feeling the strange trance-like vibe gradually dissipating as she ate. Once she had eaten her fill, one hand resting on her calmed and exposed stomach, Mandy watched as Simone gave her a knowing, slightly playful look and motioned for her to follow. She led the way into a gigantic room that gave off a much warmer feeling than the rest of the castle, likely due to the giant fireplace burning on one wall.
Simone took Mandy's hands in her own and guided her to a large plush armchair opposite the fireplace. Mandy sank cozily into the cushions and found herself strangely drowsy. She lounged on her side and this position gave her delicious tummy a sensual curve and twist. She watched Simone retrieve something from a tiny box atop the mantel. She then approached Mandy, a gleaming red gemstone in her hands; Mandy's eyes widened with delight at the sight.
“This is a very special jewel called the Blood Stone,” Simone said in an almost reverent whisper. “It's been in my family for generations, and ancestral legend says it has magical powers if used correctly.” She let Mandy stare at it in amazement for a few moments before continuing. “Would you... like to see it work?”
Mandy nodded eagerly, and Simone smirked.
“Give me a hand, if you please?” She placed the stone in Mandy's palm and pushed her hips toward her, offering up her deep navel mere inches from Mandy's nose. With slightly trembling fingers, Mandy delicately pressed the gem into Simone's belly button, making sure it was firmly inserted.
“Thank you,” she whispered to Mandy, briefly stroking her face with a few fingers before moving to one side and placing the needle of an ancient record player onto a large black disk. Slow, sensual music flowed from the brass speaker as Simone moved back to the center of the room, her beautiful figure framed by orange light from the fire behind her.
She started slowly swaying her hips then, her hands sliding up her sides and then above her head, her slender waist moving in time with the exotic drums and strings of the music. All the while, the Blood Stone sat tight in her deep navel, glinting with each and every movement in the firelight. Mandy fell into the trance once again, more powerful than ever, her amber eyes becoming glassy as she watched the sensual dance Simone put on for her. Suddenly the music picked up speed and bit, and so did Simone's hips and tummy. By now Mandy was on the edge of the armchair's seat, her back straight and her middle finger unconsciously drifting to her own belly button.
Simone threw her head back as the song played even faster, her black hair flowing through the air and catching the fire's light, falling to frame her slender neck and milky shoulders. Mandy became vaguely aware that her mouth was hanging open, but she didn't care enough to close it. The song was beginning to slow down again, and Simone lowered her eyes back to her guest, her palms running down her swaying belly on either side of her jeweled navel.
She slowly approached Mandy, hips still dancing, until Mandy was staring at her pale, undulating belly barely and inch from her face. When she could just feel the tip of Mandy's nose ever so slightly brush her lower tummy, Simone began to roll her stomach up and down, the Blood Stone in her navel directly before Mandy's eyes. It took all her concentration not to grin as she decided to take things a step further.
Pushing Mandy back in the chair a bit, Simone placed her legs on the cushion on either side of Mandy's, kneeling in her guest's lap and running her finger's through the girl's dark brown hair. She gently brought Mandy's head closer to her own stomach, sucking it in as far as she could, until she felt Mandy's nose brush the skin above her navel.
“Take the Blood Stone,” she whispered. Mandy gladly complied, leaning in and pressing her face into the soft flesh of Simone's belly. Her tongue slid between the stone and the bottom of Simone's navel, dislodging it just enough for her to grasp It with her teeth. Simone let out a moan of pleasure as she felt the girl's tongue tickle the interior wall of her innie, then gasped again as the jewel was plucked from her belly button. Her stomach still concave, she carefully took the the stone from Mandy's teeth with one hand and caressed her guest's midriff and navel with the other.
After she allowed her finger to rest in Mandy's innie for a moment, feeling the intricate folds inside, Simone stood up and returned the Blood Stone to its velvet cushion. “We've had quite a day,” she said, her breathing still a bit quick from the experience. “Why don't you head back up to your chambers for the night? I'll be up in a bit to check on you.”
Mandy nodded, practically zombie-like, and shuffled off toward the main staircase. Once out of sight, Simone allowed herself to finally grin, exposing her long fangs. The Blood Stone worked perfectly, its powers effectively turning Mandy into her slave. Soon she could begin the real fun.
***
The sun finally disappeared behind the mountain, and blessed darkness shrouded the castle. Simone stood at the tall window, watching the full moon shine through the trees, one finger slowly swirling around inside her navel in the shadows. The time had come, Mandy was surely asleep by now. Barely able to contain her excitement, she silently moved through the darkened corridors to the sleeping chambers.
Quietly pushing open the door, she glanced inside. Sure enough, her visitor was sound asleep. Mandy lay on her back, her hands resting on the pillow above her head, still clad in the cream colored skirt and chest band. Simone slithered toward the bed, noticing how perfectly the moon illuminated her prey. She silently abandoned the shadows and stepped into the moonlight next to the bed. A fanged grin spread across her face as she gazed down at the girl's pale face. With one long, slender finger, Simone lightly traced the outline of Mandy's collarbone, softly pressing on the soft spot in the center.
At her touch, Mandy let out a tiny moan and turned her head away, exposing the pulsing vein in her neck. Simone's smile grew even wider as she gazed hungrily at the sight, her tongue licking her upper lip. With one hand in her victim's hair and the other on her chest, she leaned close, hissing with eagerness, her twin fangs aching for the tender throat.
Just as her teeth touched the flesh, however, something else caught her attention. Unconsciously feeling the slight prick of her fangs, Mandy stretched her arms above her head further, and as a result her bare midsection was pulled in a bit. Again Simone sensed the unusual amount of blood flow at the center of Mandy's midriff. She could hear it rushing and throbbing just beneath the soft skin, and sure enough the girl's navel pulsed in and out ever so slightly in time with her heartbeat.
Somewhat reluctantly, Simone abandoned the neck and moved down the prone body, hovering now above the slightly stretched tummy. This was new for her; Simone had fed on the necks of many young women (which she found interesting, considering her taste in men in her life before unlife) and tasted their sweet veins, but never had she been so drawn toward the navel. Sure, she had a fascination with them, and they were always fun to play with, but ultimately the blood from the throat was always her goal. Now, however...
She knelt down on the soft carpet next to the bed, gazing at the moonlight shimmering across the soft belly flesh before her. Starting from Mandy's sternum, a pointed fingernail ran down the center of her stomach, stopping for a moment before tracing slow circles on the rim of her belly button. Mandy giggled softly in her sleep at the touch, and Simone decided then that she was going to savor this moment before quenching her thirst.
Brushing her black hair behind her shoulders, the vampire brought her face close to the tummy, simply gazing at the intricate folds inside the navel in wonder. Finally, she lowered her crimson lips and planted them around the innie. Her tongue eagerly slithered into the belly button, and Mandy responded by inhaling deeply in her sleep, pulling her stomach in even farther. Hands lightly grasping Mandy's hips, Simone passionately tongued the belly button, feeling it pulse beneath her lips as her tummy became more concave.
She finally broke away after several minutes, though Mandy still held her stomach in. Deciding she could wait no longer, Simone bared her fangs again and leaned close to the concave belly once more. She placed one palm flat on Mandy's lower tummy between her hip bones, and the other on her solar plexus. One fang dipped into her navel while the other pressed against the skin just below it. Simone waited for one long, tense moment, holding the fangs against Mandy's flesh though not enough to break the skin. Then she sank her teeth into her midriff at last, feeling the satisfying piercing inside the belly button.
Mandy reacted perfectly, emitting a soft gasp and pulling her belly in as far as it could go, her ribs becoming slightly visible beneath her skin. Simone felt Mandy's hand rest on her head, but a glance up reassured her that she was still deep in slumber, the action a simple unconscious one. Simone's eyes rolled back and closed in pure pleasure and ecstasy, drinking in the blood from her belly deeply. She felt Mandy's hips gyrate in arousal beneath her hand, which only turned on Simone even more.
As the sensual feeding continued, Simone could feel her strength returning, strength she wasn't aware had atrophied so much. Her dark irises glowed a violent red in the darkness, and she felt her body growing younger again. Still she sank her fangs even deeper, Mandy's squirming and gyrating becoming faster and more energetic, and Simone became aware of her own belly rolling and undulating in pleasure.
At last Simone broke away when she had drunk her fill. She wiped an extra droplet of blood from her chin with a finger and licked it clean, moaning in pleasure. She glanced down at the tiny puncture wounds in the heavenly belly beneath her, the hips still slowing squirming. In that moment, Simone Darkholme knew she could not let this one leave, and so had to cover her tracks as best she could. Summoning a minimal amount of her powers, she siphoned the excess blood from Mandy's lower tummy and belly button, then used her night powers to close the wounds. The one inside her navel was practically invisible, but the one on her lower belly could still faintly be seen. It would have to do, Simone knew, and it was tiny enough that Mandy probably wouldn't notice anyway.
Another fanged smile on her face, Simone looked down at the soft, concave belly, the crimson light fading from her eyes, turning them dark again. She leaned down and gave Mandy's belly button one more soft kiss, then another on her forehead. The creature of the night then silently left the chamber, eagerly awaiting the eternity of joy that belly would bring.
Simone took Mandy's hands in her own and guided her to a large plush armchair opposite the fireplace. Mandy sank cozily into the cushions and found herself strangely drowsy. She lounged on her side and this position gave her delicious tummy a sensual curve and twist. She watched Simone retrieve something from a tiny box atop the mantel. She then approached Mandy, a gleaming red gemstone in her hands; Mandy's eyes widened with delight at the sight.
“This is a very special jewel called the Blood Stone,” Simone said in an almost reverent whisper. “It's been in my family for generations, and ancestral legend says it has magical powers if used correctly.” She let Mandy stare at it in amazement for a few moments before continuing. “Would you... like to see it work?”
Mandy nodded eagerly, and Simone smirked.
“Give me a hand, if you please?” She placed the stone in Mandy's palm and pushed her hips toward her, offering up her deep navel mere inches from Mandy's nose. With slightly trembling fingers, Mandy delicately pressed the gem into Simone's belly button, making sure it was firmly inserted.
“Thank you,” she whispered to Mandy, briefly stroking her face with a few fingers before moving to one side and placing the needle of an ancient record player onto a large black disk. Slow, sensual music flowed from the brass speaker as Simone moved back to the center of the room, her beautiful figure framed by orange light from the fire behind her.
She started slowly swaying her hips then, her hands sliding up her sides and then above her head, her slender waist moving in time with the exotic drums and strings of the music. All the while, the Blood Stone sat tight in her deep navel, glinting with each and every movement in the firelight. Mandy fell into the trance once again, more powerful than ever, her amber eyes becoming glassy as she watched the sensual dance Simone put on for her. Suddenly the music picked up speed and bit, and so did Simone's hips and tummy. By now Mandy was on the edge of the armchair's seat, her back straight and her middle finger unconsciously drifting to her own belly button.
Simone threw her head back as the song played even faster, her black hair flowing through the air and catching the fire's light, falling to frame her slender neck and milky shoulders. Mandy became vaguely aware that her mouth was hanging open, but she didn't care enough to close it. The song was beginning to slow down again, and Simone lowered her eyes back to her guest, her palms running down her swaying belly on either side of her jeweled navel.
She slowly approached Mandy, hips still dancing, until Mandy was staring at her pale, undulating belly barely and inch from her face. When she could just feel the tip of Mandy's nose ever so slightly brush her lower tummy, Simone began to roll her stomach up and down, the Blood Stone in her navel directly before Mandy's eyes. It took all her concentration not to grin as she decided to take things a step further.
Pushing Mandy back in the chair a bit, Simone placed her legs on the cushion on either side of Mandy's, kneeling in her guest's lap and running her finger's through the girl's dark brown hair. She gently brought Mandy's head closer to her own stomach, sucking it in as far as she could, until she felt Mandy's nose brush the skin above her navel.
“Take the Blood Stone,” she whispered. Mandy gladly complied, leaning in and pressing her face into the soft flesh of Simone's belly. Her tongue slid between the stone and the bottom of Simone's navel, dislodging it just enough for her to grasp It with her teeth. Simone let out a moan of pleasure as she felt the girl's tongue tickle the interior wall of her innie, then gasped again as the jewel was plucked from her belly button. Her stomach still concave, she carefully took the the stone from Mandy's teeth with one hand and caressed her guest's midriff and navel with the other.
After she allowed her finger to rest in Mandy's innie for a moment, feeling the intricate folds inside, Simone stood up and returned the Blood Stone to its velvet cushion. “We've had quite a day,” she said, her breathing still a bit quick from the experience. “Why don't you head back up to your chambers for the night? I'll be up in a bit to check on you.”
Mandy nodded, practically zombie-like, and shuffled off toward the main staircase. Once out of sight, Simone allowed herself to finally grin, exposing her long fangs. The Blood Stone worked perfectly, its powers effectively turning Mandy into her slave. Soon she could begin the real fun.
***
The sun finally disappeared behind the mountain, and blessed darkness shrouded the castle. Simone stood at the tall window, watching the full moon shine through the trees, one finger slowly swirling around inside her navel in the shadows. The time had come, Mandy was surely asleep by now. Barely able to contain her excitement, she silently moved through the darkened corridors to the sleeping chambers.
Quietly pushing open the door, she glanced inside. Sure enough, her visitor was sound asleep. Mandy lay on her back, her hands resting on the pillow above her head, still clad in the cream colored skirt and chest band. Simone slithered toward the bed, noticing how perfectly the moon illuminated her prey. She silently abandoned the shadows and stepped into the moonlight next to the bed. A fanged grin spread across her face as she gazed down at the girl's pale face. With one long, slender finger, Simone lightly traced the outline of Mandy's collarbone, softly pressing on the soft spot in the center.
At her touch, Mandy let out a tiny moan and turned her head away, exposing the pulsing vein in her neck. Simone's smile grew even wider as she gazed hungrily at the sight, her tongue licking her upper lip. With one hand in her victim's hair and the other on her chest, she leaned close, hissing with eagerness, her twin fangs aching for the tender throat.
Just as her teeth touched the flesh, however, something else caught her attention. Unconsciously feeling the slight prick of her fangs, Mandy stretched her arms above her head further, and as a result her bare midsection was pulled in a bit. Again Simone sensed the unusual amount of blood flow at the center of Mandy's midriff. She could hear it rushing and throbbing just beneath the soft skin, and sure enough the girl's navel pulsed in and out ever so slightly in time with her heartbeat.
Somewhat reluctantly, Simone abandoned the neck and moved down the prone body, hovering now above the slightly stretched tummy. This was new for her; Simone had fed on the necks of many young women (which she found interesting, considering her taste in men in her life before unlife) and tasted their sweet veins, but never had she been so drawn toward the navel. Sure, she had a fascination with them, and they were always fun to play with, but ultimately the blood from the throat was always her goal. Now, however...
She knelt down on the soft carpet next to the bed, gazing at the moonlight shimmering across the soft belly flesh before her. Starting from Mandy's sternum, a pointed fingernail ran down the center of her stomach, stopping for a moment before tracing slow circles on the rim of her belly button. Mandy giggled softly in her sleep at the touch, and Simone decided then that she was going to savor this moment before quenching her thirst.
Brushing her black hair behind her shoulders, the vampire brought her face close to the tummy, simply gazing at the intricate folds inside the navel in wonder. Finally, she lowered her crimson lips and planted them around the innie. Her tongue eagerly slithered into the belly button, and Mandy responded by inhaling deeply in her sleep, pulling her stomach in even farther. Hands lightly grasping Mandy's hips, Simone passionately tongued the belly button, feeling it pulse beneath her lips as her tummy became more concave.
She finally broke away after several minutes, though Mandy still held her stomach in. Deciding she could wait no longer, Simone bared her fangs again and leaned close to the concave belly once more. She placed one palm flat on Mandy's lower tummy between her hip bones, and the other on her solar plexus. One fang dipped into her navel while the other pressed against the skin just below it. Simone waited for one long, tense moment, holding the fangs against Mandy's flesh though not enough to break the skin. Then she sank her teeth into her midriff at last, feeling the satisfying piercing inside the belly button.
Mandy reacted perfectly, emitting a soft gasp and pulling her belly in as far as it could go, her ribs becoming slightly visible beneath her skin. Simone felt Mandy's hand rest on her head, but a glance up reassured her that she was still deep in slumber, the action a simple unconscious one. Simone's eyes rolled back and closed in pure pleasure and ecstasy, drinking in the blood from her belly deeply. She felt Mandy's hips gyrate in arousal beneath her hand, which only turned on Simone even more.
As the sensual feeding continued, Simone could feel her strength returning, strength she wasn't aware had atrophied so much. Her dark irises glowed a violent red in the darkness, and she felt her body growing younger again. Still she sank her fangs even deeper, Mandy's squirming and gyrating becoming faster and more energetic, and Simone became aware of her own belly rolling and undulating in pleasure.
At last Simone broke away when she had drunk her fill. She wiped an extra droplet of blood from her chin with a finger and licked it clean, moaning in pleasure. She glanced down at the tiny puncture wounds in the heavenly belly beneath her, the hips still slowing squirming. In that moment, Simone Darkholme knew she could not let this one leave, and so had to cover her tracks as best she could. Summoning a minimal amount of her powers, she siphoned the excess blood from Mandy's lower tummy and belly button, then used her night powers to close the wounds. The one inside her navel was practically invisible, but the one on her lower belly could still faintly be seen. It would have to do, Simone knew, and it was tiny enough that Mandy probably wouldn't notice anyway.
Another fanged smile on her face, Simone looked down at the soft, concave belly, the crimson light fading from her eyes, turning them dark again. She leaned down and gave Mandy's belly button one more soft kiss, then another on her forehead. The creature of the night then silently left the chamber, eagerly awaiting the eternity of joy that belly would bring.
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