It was the middle of the night and Hope Blitz just really couldn’t get to sleep, no matter how hard she tried to. Her girlfriend Elizabeth was asleep next to her on the pullout couch Hope used in place of an actual bed, her head on Hope’s shoulder. Usually Elizabeth wasn’t asleep this late, she had a natural inclination towards being nocturnal due to being a creature of Darkness. The poor girl had had an exhausting day though, so she’d fallen asleep earlier than she normally did.

Hope on the other hand was used to waking up early, she liked to get some exercise in at dawn every morning. Tonight however it was difficult. Maybe it was stress? That would make sense, there’d been a lot to worry about lately. She didn’t exactly know what she could do about that though, which really just made her more stressed honestly. Guess she’d just have to wait and hope she could get to sleep soon…

She wasn’t sure how much time passed, but it must’ve been a while because she was still awake by the time Elizabeth woke up.

“Are you still awake, Hope?” Elizabeth whispers, obviously not wanting to wake Hope up in case she was wrong.

“Mmhm, yeah, I am Eliza.” Hope responds as she slowly opens her eyes to see Elizabeth staring back at her. Despite how tired and stressed she was, she couldn’t help but smile upon seeing her face.

“Did you get any sleep last night? You look pretty tired…” Elizabeth asks, her voice full of concern.

“Mm, not really, no. I think I’m too stressed.” Hope responses, obviously exhausted.

“That sounds terrible. Is there any way I can help, darling?”

“Well, cuddling might help a bit.”

Elizabeth moved closer, wrapping her arms around Hope before whispering kindly in her ear, “Then we can cuddle as long as you like.”

Hope hums happily as she snuggles in peace with her girlfriend. Elizabeth was undead so she didn’t give off any heat. That didn’t mean she was cold though, just room temperature. But even if she was, Hope would still enjoy cuddling with her anyway. She was really sweet.

“Mmm, you are warm.” Elizabeth sighs contentedly, “Would it be okay if we got warmer?”

Hope smiles softly, “And how do you propose we do that, lovely girl?”

She could almost feel Elizabeth blush in response. It was such a gift that vampires still retained the ability to do that, even if they were incapable of other mundane things such as crying.
“Mm, well, I was thinking we could take our clothes off. Maybe do some other activities if you are not too tired.” says Elizabeth a bit shyly.

Hope considers for a few moments before responding, though she already knew what she was going to say. She just liked to tease her beloved sometimes, she was so cute and bullyable.

“Hmmmm, I think that sounds wonderful, love. Wanna take off my top for me?” Hope asked finally, fully opening her eyes to look into Elizabeth’s as she speaks. If you wanted to get someone flustered, eye contact was important. Even if her anxiety made it difficult sometimes. Thankfully however, it was easy with her girlfriend.

“W-well, that does sound like a good idea. I’ll get to it!” stutters Elizabeth.

“Good girl,” Hope gives Elizabeth a kiss on her nose, “start when you’re ready.”

It didn’t take long for Elizabeth to gather her courage and reach for the bottom of Hope’s black tank top. With a bit of maneuvering from the both of them, it was soon off, exposing Hope’s bare breasts. She didn’t usually wear a bra to bed, and tonight was no exception. It was just more comfortable this way.

Elizabeth’s reaction to seeing Hope’s chest was always cute. No matter how many times she’d seen it, she always acted just as amazed as the first time. In fact, with the exception of her growing experience, she acted like it was her first time for everything sexual they did together. It was pretty endearing.

“Hehe, it’s always nice when you look so amazed. Want me to take yours off now, Eliza?” Hope asks, breaking Elizabeth out of her boob-induced trance.

“Um, y-yes! I would like that very much!” she responds, blushing even harder.

Hope rolls them both over until she’s on top of Elizabeth, her hands holding her wrists in a soft, but firm, grip. The sort of grip that could be broken out of easily, but could tighten into inescapability in a second. Softly, Hope whispers, “Would you really, pretty girl? How do you ask politely then?”

It took a while for Elizabeth to reply, and when she did, it was stuttering and disorderly.

“P-please strip me, Goddess. Please, please, please.” Elizabeth whines.

Hope loosens her grip, gives Elizabeth a kiss on the forehead, and says, “Of course my lovely, such a good girl.”

In a similar manner in which they’d both gotten Hope’s tank top off, Elizabeth’s t-shirt comes off as well. It was a cute band shirt she’d gotten from a concert a few months ago. Elizabeth claimed she’d bought a size bigger than needed purely to retain her modesty on the rare occasions where she didn’t want to wear pants. Like right now for example.

“Very pretty like always I see, my darling Eliza.” says Hope as she reveals Elizabeth’s body, tracing a hand along her back until she reaches the clasp for her lacy bra, unclipping it and removing it.

Elizabeth shifts in embarrassment, “Thank you, Goddess. You’re prettier though.”

“Oh, you know that’s not true, my lovely. You’re my most beautiful treasure, sweetheart.” Hope insists, her hand traveling down until it rests at the waistband of Hope’s panties.

“May I?” she asks Elizabeth simply, her meaning clear.

“Thank you, Goddess. And y-yes Goddess, of course. I begged for you to strip me after all.” Elizabeth responds. She had started breathing a bit heavily in excitement, it was cute. She was sort of like a puppy really.

Hope gives Elizabeth another kiss, on the cheek this time, beforing sliding Elizabeth’s underwear down her legs, tossing them aside, and saying, “Good girl, that’s what I thought.”

“Y-you are very kind to me, Goddess. Would you like me to take the rest of your clothes off too?” Elizabeth asks as Hope lays her completely bare. At first, she tried to cover her petite bust, but gave up pretty soon after her lower regions were revealed.

“Mm, gimme a moment. May I eat you out first, darling? Your Goddess is hungry.” Hope smiles in amusement with herself.

“I would be a fool to deny that from my Goddess, please do.” Elizabeth replies.

“Perfect.” was all Hope said before she started. She had already conveniently placed her head right between Elizabeth’s smooth legs when she had taken off her underwear, and it wasn’t much more effort to get closer, watching Elizabeth shift a bit as she evidently felt Hope’s breath on her clit. But it wasn’t time to focus on that quite yet, Hope wanted to tease her a bit more first.

Slowly, Hope kisses Elizabeth’s inner thighs, lightly brushing her fingers along her vulva as she did. She didn’t want her to cum too soon after all, she wanted to stretch this out for a bit. Then again, it could be fun to make her orgasm over and over again. An idea for another time maybe…

Hope gives Elizabeth one last kiss, directly on her clit, before moving her head down a bit and licking up her vulva. Over and over again, and as gently as she could while still applying a bit of pressure. While her tongue is busy, so are her fingers. Softly massaging Elizabeth’s clitoris with her thumb, the rest of her hand idly brushing the sparse, snow white hair of her groin as she worked.

These two had been with each other long enough to know very well how to make each other feel good, which was extremely apparent based on how tightly Elizabeth was gripping the couch that they were laying on. As well as her adorable little whines and needy moans for Hope to keep going. Unlike Hope, Elizabeth was pretty loud during sex. Others might complain, but Hope absolutely loved it. Nothing was better than hearing her girlfriend beg for more in that beautiful voice of her’s.

“Want, mh, me inside, mm, lovely?” Hope asks in between her teasing licks and occasional gentle sucking on the clit whenever she needs to give her thumb a break.

“Mmhm, y-yes please, my Goddess.” comes Elizabeth’s response.

Hope’s mouth was too busy to respond, but she grasps one of Elizabeth’s hands with her own unoccupied one as a substitute for verbal praise. Firmly, though as gently as she could muster, Hope pokes her tongue deeper into Elizabeth’s folds. Usually people’s insides were almost uncomfortably warm, but like the rest of her, Elizabeth’s were just room temperature. Another plus to having a vampire girlfriend in her opinion. She was never good at handling high temperatures.

“Mm, mm, thank you Goddess, thank you Goddess.” Elizabeth whines, so caught up in pleasure that she just repeated herself over and over again. It was cute.

She couldn’t smile due to her mouth being busy, but Hope was quite pleased. Again, she was happy that Elizabeth was so vocal about how much she was enjoying her Goddess’ love. She couldn’t really see her face from all the way down here, especially considering Hope was pretty sure she had it half-buried in a pillow, so the adorable sounds she made were a good guide to what felt the best.

Hope buries her face a bit deeper between Elizabeth’s legs in an attempt to get her tongue deeper into her girlfriend’s pretty pussy. It was a bit difficult due to her slight bucking, as if she was just barely holding herself back from roughly fucking Hope’s poor face, but Hope managed. Between Hope’s obvious athleticism and Elizabeth’s more slim physique, it was easy to forget that Elizabeth was physically stronger than her due to her vampiric nature. So she was thankful for her restraint, Hope was tough but even she had a limit.

“G-Goddess, Goddess, I’m close. Really, mh, really close.” Elizabeth begins to moan out in warning, her voice practically worshipful. It always excited Hope when she got like that, it made her feel divine. Truly like a goddess, one infinitely better than any divinity she’d been taught to sacrifice her happiness for in the past. One that could celebrate pleasure instead of suppress it.

Hope squeezes Elizabeth’s hand in reassurance as she continues to go down on her, focusing even more on rubbing her clit while her tongue explores the insides of her surprisingly wet hole. Hope and every other vampire fucker were incredibly lucky that whoever had created the method to become a vampire in the first place had found a way to preserve the majority of the sexual functions of the body.

Elizabeth’s thighs tensed up against Hope’s head as she orgasmed, panting as she was thoroughly spent. She may have just woken up, but she was probably gonna need a few minutes rest. Poor girl.

“Did you enjoy yourself, love?” Hope asks, moving up in order to cuddle her girlfriend properly as she comes down from her orgasm.

“Mmhmmm, I did. Thank you very much, Goddess.” Elizabeth smiles a bit dreamily, giving Hope a quick kiss right on her lips as thanks.

“Good girl, I’m glad I could make you feel wonderful.” Hope responds, “Do you wanna continue or are you too tired for tonight?”

“Hmmm, depends on what you have in mind.”

“Well, I was thinking you could peg me, sweetheart. I could put you in your favorite leash and collar too if you want, puppy.” Hope whispered into her girlfriend’s ear, putting extra emphasis on the last word.

“Th-that sounds lovely, just g-give me a few seconds and I’ll be ready for that.” Elizabeth replied, clearly excited by the idea. She went against the standard image of a top, but Elizabeth very much was one. Which was lucky considering penetrating her vaginally was difficult to do without hurting her due to her having an exceedingly shallow vagina, and being on the receiving end of anything anal related made her uncomfortable. Regardless,she was also incredibly submissive. Which was a perfect match for Hope, she loved being a power bottom.

“Of course, love. Do you need me with you right now or should I go get everything now?” Hope asks, giving Elizabeth a kiss on cheek as punctuation.

“Hah, as much as I wish to keep cuddling, I can handle a few seconds alone while you get the equipment.” Elizabeth responds, giving Hope a kiss right back.

“Hehe, okay, just wanted to be sure.” says Hope before reluctantly extricating herself from her girlfriend and getting up.

Gathering everything didn’t take long, it was all in a travel bag in the usually locked drawer that served as a surface for her collection of ancient TVs stacked in a loose pyramid to sit on. Technically, the strap-on and all of its components belonged to Elizabeth, but since she only really used it at Hope’s house and also basically lived with Hope at this point, it was kept with Hope. Also, Hope did sometimes use the dildos on herself sometimes whenever Elizabeth was absent. It wasn’t nearly as good as being pegged by her girlfriend of course, but using the toys that she used to fuck her was nice.

“Eliza, oh sorry, I meant puppy, any preference on what dick you please your Mistress with?” Hope asks casually as she examines the options.

There was of course the classic, five insertable inches and as blue and plain as Hope’s least favorite tank top that she still needed to throw out. Then there were the more exotic ones. Like the one Hope hoped was a realistic depiction of dragon dick, though scaled down to only eight insertable inches rather than whatever size actual dragons probably had. Still pretty massive for her weak human body though. But also so, so worth it. Finally, there was the one Hope had drunkenly bought last Halloween as a surprise gift for both of them. Thankfully, even when black-out drunk Hope had excellent taste in dildos.

It laid in the middle-ground between the other two, only having six inches of insertable length. It was shaped exactly like werewolf cock, Hope knew because one of her ex-girlfriends was a werewolf and had a great one, complete with the knot. It also had the neat feature of being able to ejaculate fake cum, which was a major plus honestly. Hope was proud of drunk her for picking it out.

“Well, I think my Mistress has final say. But if I’m a dog, then I should probably have the matching equipment…” Elizabeth responds suggestively.

“That’s my good girl.” says Hope, picking that one out, grabbing the strap-on harness, a big bottle of lube, collar, and leash, and rejoining her girlfriend on the couch.

“Now let’s get this situated. Do not move without my guidance, dog.” Hope orders, briefly slipping into her stricter domme voice as she began to assemble the strap-on and put it on Elizabeth. Normally she’d let her do it herself, but Elizabeth would probably appreciate a few extra moments of rest.

“Mmm, yes Mistress. Sorry, Mistress.” Elizabeth whines in response, obviously trying her best to stay as still as possible. Which considering she didn’t need to breathe, was pretty still. What a good girl!

“No need to apologize, love. Well, not yet at least. Just don’t make me get the flogger out tonight, okay lovely?” says Hope sweetly as she finishes getting the harness on, “Also, feel comfy?”

Elizabeth giggles, “Yes to both, Mistress. May I move of my own will now?”

“Hehe, of course.” Hope says before leaning down so her face was just inches away from her darling’s, “Just remember that you’re my good little puppy, yeah?”

It takes a few seconds for Elizabeth to reply, but she does eventually, smiling nervously as she stutters out, “Y-y-yes Ma’am. I’ll be the best puppy, Mistress! Your best puppy.”

“You’re so goddamn precious.” replies Hope, giving her a kiss on the nose before she gets off her girlfriend again.

“Now, time for the collar, doggie! Come here.” says Hope, leaning back and patting her lap.

It doesn’t even take ten seconds for Elizabeth’s head to be comfortably sitting in her girlfriend’s lap. Hope softly brushes her long, white hair out of the way as she loops the collar around her neck, careful to not pull it too tight. Just tight enough to be felt. It was a very pretty collar, black leather with dull but still dangerous looking metal spikes. Then, she clips the leash on the little metal hoop on the front of the collar. Hope had bought both the collar and the leash for Elizabeth’s last birthday and she had been ecstatic about them. The collar was the only item in that drawer that regularly left Hope’s house, because Elizabeth always took it home on the rare occasions she wasn’t staying over.

“Is that good, puppy? Not too tight I hope.” says Hope, stroking Elizabeth’s hair.

“Don’t worry, it’s perfect. Just tight enough, Mistress.” replies Elizabeth, snuggling against Hope’s stomach.

“Perfect indeed. Now, remind me what good puppies do, lovely girl.”

Like the good dog she is, Elizabeth doesn’t respond with words. Just excited panting and a few quiet barks.

“Good girl! Such a good puppy you are, the prettiest puppy in the world!” praises Hope, petting Elizabeth a bit more vigorously, “You’re a good puppy, so you don’t speak unless there’s a problem or you want to stop, sweetheart. Bark for me if you understand.”

“Bark!” comes Elizabeth’s immediate reply.

“Perfect darling, Mistress loves you more than anything.” Hope says affectionately, “Now, are you ready to fuck your Mistress, puppy?”

Elizabeth nods her head so fast in affirmation that for a moment Hope was scared it would fall off. Wouldn’t be the first time it had happened to one of her partners. Though to be fair, he had been some sort of dullahan type creature, so it was kinda par for the course.

“Such a good girl! Now, wanna get the rest of my clothes off?” asks Hope, giving her girlfriend a playful wink.

Hope’s precious puppy-girl lets out an affirmative bark before crawling off her Mistress’ lap and getting between her legs. With some maneuvering, they both manage to get her sweatpants down, revealing one of Hope’s many identical pairs of boyshorts. She just thought they were just really comfortable! Despite the comfortableness however, Hope allowed Elizabeth to remove them. Now they were both completely naked, nice.

Looking down at her girlfriend between her legs, Hope recognized what she wanted immediately. The fact that she was less than an inch away from Hope’s crotch, that pleading look in her eyes. She clearly wanted to pay Hope back for the orgasm she’d had earlier, though she wasn’t going to say it. She was a good puppy after all.

Hope has used to feel uncomfortable with receiving oral, too many of her ex-partners had made her feel bad about it. Between outrage at even the suggestion that maybe they should care about her pleasure and the uncomfortable association a lot of them had made between her genitals and masculinity, she usually felt guilty and dysphoric even thinking about it. One of her ex-boyfriends came most prominently to mind. He had guilted Hope for wanting to enjoy herself, saying that she was “hysterical” for not wanting her genitals to be referred to as a dick or similar terms. If he hadn’t been transgender himself, Hope probably wouldn’t have ever dated him in the first place really. She had thought he would’ve been different from all the asshole cis men she had dated up to that point…

But all this was in the past, Elizabeth had helped her love receiving oral sex, and sex in general, again. She had eliminated all the guilt and disgust she had used to feel about it. Now she was happy to partake in it with someone that respected her and paid attention to her needs and wants.

“Do you want to use that pretty mouth on me, lovely? You can if you want, you’ve earned it. Just don’t tire me out too much yet, I want to orgasm on my puppy-girl’s dick.” Hope teases.

Elizabeth nods again and eagerly goes down on her beloved Mistress and girlfriend. Alternating between gently lapping at her sensitive clit and taking it part way inside her mouth. Hope was thankful for the care she showed, too many people were too rough with it and that hurt a lot. And not even in the arousing, exciting way either.

“Mm, good girl. You know just how your Mistress likes it.” Hope praises her puppy, patting her on the head as she did.

Despite her newfound enjoyment of oral, it was still extremely difficult to get her to enjoy it to its fullest. It didn’t have anything to do with Elizabeth’s lack of skill, it was just difficult for some reason. There was never enough stimulation. Her past partners didn’t always care that she needed a bit more, but Elizabeth did. She was thankful for that.

“Darling,” says Hope as she grabs the bottle of lube and hands it to Elizabeth, “wanna finger me a bit? If you’re gonna peg me, you might as well get me loose first.”

Elizabeth wordlessly agrees and takes the lube from Hope’s hand, covering her fingers in a copious amount of it before gently pressing one up against her Mistress’ hole. Hope makes a little sound of discomfort upon feeling the cold substance touch her, but it passes just as quickly as it had come.

“Mm, that’s a good girl. Keep going.” she says, spreading her legs a bit wider to give her girlfriend easier access.

Elizabeth just nods shyly, not saying anything like a good puppy. She pokes one wet finger against the entrance to Hope’s ass before slipping it in deeper. There was a little bit of resistance at first, but it went in so easily after that, even as the walls squeezed down around the intrusion.

“Mmmmm, good girl, good puppy. This is definitely better than when I finger myself, and not just because you're skilled with your tongue, love.” Hope teases, though she was speaking the truth. Like always, Elizabeth made her feel amazing. Just one finger in and she was already so goddamn wet, which she had no doubt her girlfriend could feel.

That really makes Elizabeth blush. It was always cute how she reacted to praise, especially when she was doing all she could to earn it. Between her tongue teasing Hope’s clit and the fingering she was getting, Hope could probably cum with just a little bit more stimulation. Originally, she hadn’t wanted to orgasm until the pegging started. But well, ever since she’d started HRT, cumming multiple times in a single session was much easier.

“I’m kinda, ah, close. Do you wanna make me cum, sweetheart? Bark once if you do. And don’t worry, I think I have enough stamina to cum again on my sweet girl’s cock.” says Hope, her words interrupted by the sounds of her own pleasure.

“Bark!” came Elizabeth’s obviously joyful response. She was quite literally panting like a dog in between the oral attention she was giving her Mistress. What an eager girl she was, it was adorable really.

Hope grips the bed sheets as she gets stretched out even more, causing her to leak more profusely as Elizabeth fingers her. The vampire girl hadn’t just stopped at sliding it in, she had started slowly thrusting too. Hope was usually the stoic type, but this was enough to get her moaning softly.

Obviously taking Hope’s moans as encouragement, Elizabeth switches from softly licking her girlfriend’s clit to gently sucking on the tip as she takes it into her mouth. Hope was getting super close, just a bit more and her darling would be getting a bit of a mouth-full.

“Mh, Eliza, be a good girl and put another finger in, okay? Mistress is close.” she says between the sounds of pleasure she was making.

Like the loyal dog she was, Elizabeth follows her Mistress' breathy order and slips another finger next to the first one, gently pressing the lube-covered digit into Hope’s hole. Hope winces a bit, despite the lubrication it did hurt, but the pain quickly took a backseat to pleasure as her girlfriend continued fingering her, this time with two digits.

“Mmh, mmh, almost thereee, sweetheart. Come on.” Hope moans out, on the very edge of orgasm.

With a few more strokes against some of Hope’s most sensitive spots, Elizabeth tips her over that edge. Elizabeth continues to finger her girlfriend as she fills her mouth with cum, some of it ending up on her face as she slips her Mistress’ clit out of her mouth. It wasn’t really a lot, but Hope still thought her darling looked cute with her face covered in the result of her Mistress’ orgasm.

After a few moments of recovery, which Elizabeth uses to gently slip her fingers out and clean them off a bit with one of the wet wipes kept on the table next to the couch, Hope speaks affectionately, “Mmm, that was nice. Thank you, lovely girl. Now let’s get you cleaned up before you fuck me, puppy”

Elizabeth obediently waits on her knees while Hope grabs a tissue off a desk across the room and then comes back to start cleaning the cum off her pretty face. It only took a few seconds to get her facial cleaned up, but there was still the rest to worry about.

“Hmm, do you wanna swallow, puppy-dog? You can spit it out into the tissue if you want.” Hope asks sweetly.

Elizabeth shakes her head from side to side and swallows the cum in her mouth, and then looks up at Hope, clearly expecting praise.

“Awww, cute. Good girl, such a perfect little puppy for your Mistress.” coos Hope in response, giving her darling doggy a scratch behind the ear as she did before continuing, “Now then puppy, I think you owe me a pegging. You ready, love?”

“Bark!” Elizabeth responds affirmatively.

“Good girl.” Hope says before she shuffles into an all-fours position, giving Elizabeth a wink over her shoulder and tugging her long leash gently, “Now, be a good doggy and rut your Mistress’ cute ass. Maybe I’ll even let you knot me if you’re a really good mutt. Would you like that, love?”

Judging from the needy whines and soft growls Elizabeth proceeded to make as she got into position behind her Mistress, she would like it very much.

“Hehe, knew you would. Get yourself lined up for me puppy, your Mistress needs to be mounted.” Hope teases, knowing full well the effect her words were having on her girlfriend. Being treated like a fuckpet was a major turn-on for Elizabeth, and throwing in certain keywords related to it made her go a bit feral. Hope found it hot as hell.

Elizabeth nods eagerly and grabs the bottle of lube, pouring a copious amount onto her strap-on and spreading it around with her hand until the entire thing was dripping with it. Carefully, she places the pointed tip against Hope’s mildly stretched out hole and slowly presses in, gently sinking her doggy-dick into her Mistress’ ass.

“Mhm, that feels bigger than I remember it being.” Hope inhales sharply, trying to get used to the feeling of just the first few inches inside her. It had been a while since she’d taken this one, last Halloween in fact. So it took a few moments for her to readjust to having it inside her. Thankfully, Elizabeth noticed and paused the forward movement of her hips while she waited for her Mistress to adjust.

“Mm, okay, you can keep going now, sweetheart.” she said to her adorably obedient girlfriend, tugging on her leash as she did.

Like the good dog she was, Elizabeth doesn’t respond. She clearly got the message however, judging from how she continued to gently thrust her way inside her girlfriend’s hole. Hope honestly adored how she got when she was like this. One could be mistaken for believing that the strap-on she was using was enchanted to bring her pleasure from her needy whines and soft moans. It was completely mundane however, Elizabeth just really loved pegging. It was cute.

Soon, almost the entire thing was inside Hope, with only the knot at the bottom of the shaft still exposed to the air. The big bulb was at least twice as thick as the rest of it. The thought of that thing stretching her out made her shiver in anticipation. Thankfully, she was confident her girlfriend wouldn’t knot her until the end. So there was time to prepare herself for taking something so large.

Slowly at first, though Hope could tell both from past experience and the restrained grip of Elizabeth’s hands on her hips that she wanted to go faster, Elizabeth begins to move her hips. It was kind of her to be gentle at first, she was such a good girl. Hope knew she could handle more though.

“Good girl, puppy. Mistress appreciates your restraint. Be rougher though, take me like the animal you are. Your Mistress is a tough girl, she can handle it.” Hope says, tugging on her darling’s leash a bit harder than she had before.

The only negative of this position was that she couldn’t look into Elizabeth’s eyes while she ordered her around. Judging from the sound of submissive excitement Elizabeth made in response to her command however, the leash tug seemed to make up for the lack of eye contact. This mutt was thoroughly under her control.

Elizabeth’s thrusting gets faster, threatening to force the knot of her strap inside her Mistress’ hole everytime she thrusted forward. Despite the increasing wildness of her movement however, she restrained herself every time. She was a good girl like that, the perfect puppy for her Mistress.

”I love you too, so, so, so much. You’re, mh, a treasure, my darling.” says Hope, huffing a bit as she feels her girlfriend’s cock against all her sensitive parts, making it hard to think of anything other than how good of dicking she was getting from her favorite person in the world. She was so goddamn close to cumming, it took all of her willpower to hold herself back.

And then her girlfriend just had to be so adorable and unbelievably hot again.

In response to Hope’s words, Elizabeth lets out a series of whines that sound vaguely like “I love you too”, “Thank you, Mistress”, and “Sorry” as she slams her hips forward one final time, stretching out Hope’s poor hole even more as the knot at the base of Elizabeth’s strap-on sheaths itself inside her. She could feel the fake cum fill her, like her darling puppy-girl was breeding her good.

There was a brief sting of pain, but it was washed away in the sudden release Hope felt when she orgasmed. That was going to leave a stain on the couch, but right now all she wanted was to cuddle.

“You’re perfect, Eliza.” Hope pants out softly.

Elizabeth flops down next to her girlfriend with as much grace as a tired vampire could. Which was admittedly not much.

“Well, so are you.” she says, burying her face into Hope’s neck affectionately. Evidently, she assumed she had permission to talk again. Hope didn’t really care enough to tell her otherwise, things were winding down anyway.

“You’re more perfect though, sweet girl.” Hope argues back.

“No, you’re so kind and patient with me. You are perfect, and I am beyond lucky to be with you.” Elizabeth insists.

That does make Hope smile, her girlfriend was very good at that, but she shakes her head, “I am kind to you because I love you, and I love you because you make life infinitely more enjoyable just by being with me. I should be thanking you.”

That makes Elizabeth sigh happily, “I just fall in love with you more and more with every word you say. I’d cry tears of joy if I could.”

Hope had no doubt about that. Unfortunately, one of the side effects of vampirism was an inability to cry. It came with the withering of many of the new vampire’s organs. She’d never said it, but Hope felt like Elizabeth might miss crying along with many of the other things she’d had as a human. But what was done was done, all Hope could hope for was to comfort and support her as much as she could.

Though sad thoughts were interrupted however when Elizabeth shifts a bit, driving her strap in a bit deeper on accident. In fact, the interruption made her laugh lightly just from the sheer hilarity of having her sad thoughts be interrupted by the very girl they were about pegging her. Life was strange sometimes, but this was sort of strange she didn’t mind all that much.

“Are- are you giggling?” Elizabeth asks in disbelief.

“Hehe, a little bit. Just remembered something funny, don’t worry about it.”

Elizabeth sighs in mock exasperation, “You’re a bit silly, you’re lucky I love you so much.”

“Mmhm, so lucky. Now, are we done for tonight? I can keep going, you know, my darling.” Hope teases back.

Elizabeth blushes, “You’re an insatiable woman. But well, I could cum again maybe…”

“Good girl, my good girl.” Hope responses, beginning to gently slip Elizabeth’s cock out of her to turn around and face her beloved again before continuing, “Now slip that strap off and let me get you off, lovely girl.”

Elizabeth eagerly acquiesces, and puts the harness and the strap-on attached to it on a side table to be cleaned and put away at a later date.

Hope hums approvingly as she watches Elizabeth take the harness off. While she watches, she moves her hand to brush along one of her sensitive breasts. They thankfully had stopped hurting at every little touch and had gone down to roughly normal levels of sensitivity a few weeks ago, so she finally got to enjoy the fruits of her labor. It was a good feeling.

Elizabeth’s eyes locked right on Hope’s petite breasts. She seemed very fascinated by them, shockingly so really. She had a very strong fixation on tits, it was cute.

“Are they that stunning, lovely? I’m glad, I worked hard for them.” Hope smiles, causing Elizabeth to look up sharply in embarrassment at being caught.

“They’re just, um, yes. They always look amazing, may I touch them?” Elizabeth asks politely.

“Of course you can, just don't be too rough. They’re still pretty sensitive.” Hope slips her hand away from where it had been brushing her chest to give her girlfriend unrestricted access to it.

Almost reverently, like she was about to touch a goddess, Elizabeth lays her hand on Hope’s chest. She paused for a few moments, like she usually did, to feel Hope’s heartbeat. She’d described it as her favorite melody before, which was very sweet of her. Hope thought it was pretty adorable when Elizabeth tried to be poetic.

“Mm, that’s nice. Run your fingers along my areola, okay love? That’s the best part.” Hope whispers breathily.

Like always, Elizabeth does exactly as she was told and adjusts her fingers to run the tips along the edge of Hope’s areola, every now and then brushing against her girlfriend’s actual nipples. She was too tired to quite get it up again, but damn this still felt amazing. Her darling Elizabeth was good with her hands.

“Mmmm, that’s nice, Eliza. I believe that I still owe you an orgasm though, beloved.” Hope says, slowly running a hand down her girlfriend’s side.

“Hm, well, only if I get to play with your chest while you do.” Elizabeth agrees playfully.

“You drive a hard bargain, but anything for my darling.” responds Hope, leaning forward to give Elizabeth a kiss as she brushes her hand against her vampire’s clit. She could feel her shiver in anticipation through her lips.

With a sudden burst of aggression, Elizabeth swings her leg over Hope’s and pulls her closer. Hope readily obliges, she’d never say no to getting nearer to her beloved. Elizabeth wasn’t deathly cold like vampires were often portrayed, but she didn’t really generate her own heat either. That was okay though, Hope had plenty of heat to share.

“Mmmmm, why are you so warm? You’re so comfortable…” Elizabeth sighs, burying her face into Hope’s shoulder.

“Who knows? I guess I’m just that hot.” Hope responds teasingly.

Hope guesses that Elizabeth probably would have rolled her eyes if she didn’t have them shut, but instead she just says in a playfully exasperated voice, “Hmmm, I suppose. Now finger me before I start humping you.”

“Awwww, such a demanding girl. That does sound kinda fun though, like a needy dog…”

“Yes’m, I’m your needy dog.” Elizabeth whimpers and buries her head deeper into Hope’s shoulder. She caved so easily. Adorable.

“Good girl, Eliza. Now be an obedient doggy and hump your Mistress' leg, okay?” Hope says, rubbing Elizabeth’s head with one hand and her clit with the other. Good puppies deserved pets all over.

Elizabeth whines and whimpers sweetly as she grinds against her girlfriend’s leg and hand while she’s pet affectionately. She was so precious to Hope like this. So weak, needy, and utterly under her control.

For a couple minutes they just laid together while Elizabeth grinded against her girlfriend’s leg and started to gently lick and bite Hope’s chest. She was obviously restraining herself so that it didn’t hurt too much. Her darling requested she not be too rough, and she always did what her darling requested. Then, softly, Elizabeth mumbles something from her place buried in Hope’s chest.

“Yes, love? Did you say something?” Hope asks.

Withdrawing herself a bit from the comfort of her darling’s breasts, Elizabeth repeats, “I apologize if this ruins the mood, but I’m kinda thirsty… I can deal with it myself though if you don’t wish to help, I understand.”

“Sweetheart, you know I’m always happy to help you with that. You can drink out of my shoulder while you grind that pretty pussy against me.”

“Mm, okay, thank you a lot. I love you so much, Hope. Tell me if I hurt you too much and I’ll stop immediately.” Elizabeth says, looking up at Hope with the most adorable eyes.

“I will, I promise. I appreciate the concern but you don’t have to worry, Eliza.” Hope reassures her.

Wordlessly, Elizabeth moves up a bit and slowly sinks her fangs into Hope’s shoulder, causing the other girl to wince just a little. She was pretty used to it due to being her vampire girlfriend’s primary source of sustenance for quite a long time, but it still hurt. It was times like this where she was thankful she was just a little bit of a masochist.

Despite her masochistic tendencies however, being fed on by a vampire wasn’t all that pleasant, at least not past the initial bite. She could feel the blood being drawn out of her, along with the energy that went with it. The latter being what vampires actually subsisted on. At least she wasn’t going to have any difficulty sleeping after this.

Hope tries to distract herself from the increasing exhaustion taking hold of her by focusing on her lovely girl’s moans. They were a bit muffled by her mouth against Hope’s shoulder, but they were still cute. It was very evident that Elizabeth was still humping her leg while sucking her blood. She wasn’t a selfish girl by any means however. She was still playing with Hope’s breasts to help distract her from the pain, brushing her fingers against them gently while she fed on her.
It quickly became clear that Elizabeth was getting closer and closer to orgasm. Her muffled whines got louder, her grinding against Hope’s leg got faster and more frantic, and while she was clearly still trying to make her girlfriend feel good, she seemed to be growing more distracted by the second.

“Do you wanna cum while feeding for me, love? That’s cute, what a good girl.” Hope whispers affectionately, fighting back a yawn, while gently petting her girlfriend’s head as they cuddle.

Elizabeth could just whimper in response as she snuggled closer, her feeding beginning to slow down as her humping sped up. Just as she had gotten her fill of blood and retracted her fangs from Hope’s flesh, the vampire girl tensed up in her darling’s arms as she came.

“Did you enjoy yourself, love?” Hope asks gently.

“Mmhm, I did. Very much, my darling. Thank you for everything.” Elizabeth responds, nuzzling closer.

“No problem, I’m always happy to help.” Hope says, the tiredness obvious within her voice. Getting fed on was always made her sleepy, but it was worth it. She knew Elizabeth would rather starve herself than feed off someone without their consent, so she was happy to be a reliable source of blood for her to prevent that.

“Did I drink too much? I’m sorry if I did, let me get you something.”

“No, no, it’s okay. I just need some sleep.”

“Okay, if you insist. Let me at least clean you up and get you some water and food first though.” Elizabeth says, disentangling herself from her girlfriend to get this done.

Half-heartedly Hope tries to stop her, but ultimately gives up and submits to being cared for. Cuddles could wait until after Elizabeth made sure she would be okay, she supposed. Even if she did wish they could cuddle sooner, she did acknowledge that it would be a terrible idea to leave her new bite wound as it was…

Soon, though it still felt way too long for Hope, Elizabeth returns with a bottle of water and a single and thankfully already peeled orange. Hope didn’t exactly have a lot in her fridge, so that was likely the best the other girl was able to find.

“Nope, don’t get up, sweetheart. Lay back and let me take care of you.” Elizabeth chides when Hope starts to rise to meet her.

Hope grumbles a little in response but complies and lays back down fully again as Elizabeth lays next to her, handing her what she had brought and then getting to work disinfecting and healing the wound she had left.

“Sorry again if I fed too much, Hope. Let me make up for it.” Elizabeth said softly.

It was difficult for Hope to move her mouth enough to properly respond, so instead she just tried to mumble something reassuring through the increasing exhaustion, though even that was interrupted by a yawn. The warm, soothing feeling of Elizabeth’s healing magic on her shoulder just made her even sleepier.

“Mhm, yeah, we should go to sleep, Hope.” says Elizabeth, cuddling up to her girlfriend, “Good night my darling, I love you so much. You’re really good to me.”

That made Hope smile. She would’ve at least attempted to mumble “you too” or something similar if she hadn’t fallen asleep then and there.