My Horny Stepmom Turns Me into Her Vampire Slave

Chapter 228: B - Perversion incarnate

I charge straight into that disgusting orgy and reach them in an instant.

"Melania Narkhalis... I really hope you’ve got one hell of an explanation for all this. Otherwise, you’re going to have a very bad time before I drag you back home."

The four sailors panic. They yank their pants back up without even bothering to fasten their belts, then take off in terror, awkwardly covering their faces with their hands and repeatedly tripping over their own clothes.

Within seconds, the huge parking lot is empty.

Only Melania and I are left.

And she’s still completely naked.

Then again, it’s pretty obvious that modesty and self-respect are the last things she has.

Not that I’m some kind of saint, but damn... she’s on a whole different level of shamelessness than I am, and she’s only twelve.

Poor Britney...

I don’t even want to imagine everything this unrecognizable, ungrateful brat has put her through.

Even so, I can’t help noticing something strange about the way those four men ran off after I showed up.

They looked dazed... confused... almost as if they’d just snapped out of some kind of trance.

Melania’s unsettling gaze is now locked onto me.

A look that embodies the most twisted, sickening lust...

The exact same look I thought I’d caught on her face the first time she introduced herself at Naomi’s house.

"Oh? Well, well... look who we have here. You’re my cousin’s friend—Axel Lustsilk, if I remember right. You’re pretty cute, you know. No... more than cute. Naomi told me all kinds of things about you. She went on and on about your big, hard cock... how you fucked her for hours and made her wetter than any of her ex-boyfriends ever could..."

She walks toward me with a slow sway of her hips, like a model on a runway. A thin trail of wetness slowly runs down her thighs.

"...those little stories about you and my cousin got me really worked up, you know? I’m dying to find out whether your cock is really as amazing as Naomi made it sound, or if my cousin’s just easy to satisfy," she goes on, closing the distance between us as the moisture between her thighs keeps growing. "You scared off my toys and made them run away. Now, thanks to you, I’m feeling very... very unsatisfied. But I’m sure a guy as experienced as you knows exactly how to fill the emptiness you left inside me."

Melania keeps walking until we’re face to face.

From this close, her completely naked body looks even more mature than it did with clothes on. Her hips are unnaturally wide for an twelve-year-old, as if her body had naturally adapted to the slut living inside it. And her breasts... fuck, I might be wrong, but they look even bigger than Kimberly’s—and that’s saying something.

I have to admit, it’s unbelievably hard to stay completely unfazed in front of a sight like this.

But I have to.

Out of respect for Naomi and Britney... and, above all, for myself.

Melania suddenly throws herself at me, trying to wrap her arms around my neck, but I step back and dodge her.

The rejection makes her explode with rage instantly.

"Y-You piece of shit... H-How dare you come here, ruin my fun, and then leave me burning with desire?! Axel, you’re going to take responsibility whether you like it or not! And if you won’t give me your cock willingly... then I’ll just take it by force!"

The moment the threat leaves her lips, her irises — dark brown just a second ago, the same color as her hair — flare with an eerie violet glow.

W-What the fuck is happening now?! Why are her eyes glowing like that?! And my body... why can’t I move?!

No...

Actually, I can move. Just... not the way I want to.

The real problem is that my body isn’t doing what I want at all.

As if someone else were controlling me, my hands reach for Melania’s bare breasts and squeeze them with all my strength, drawing a deafening moan of pleasure from her lips.

But Melania doesn’t just stand there while I grope her against my will.

Her hands slide down to the waistband of my pants and yank them down in one sharp pull.

I’m left wearing nothing but my boxers...

But they don’t stay on for long.

"Oh... what a pleasant surprise. My loser of a cousin wasn’t exaggerating — you really are packing down there. I’d easily rank it among the three biggest cocks I’ve ever seen... and trust me, I’ve seen a lot more than you could ever imagine."

Yeah... as if this situation wasn’t already twisted and confusing enough, my erection grows even harder and bigger than ever.

Even bigger than it was my first time with Veronica.

And yet... I’m not actually turned on!

I mean, how could I be attracted to a twelve-year-old?!

I don’t feel the slightest bit of sexual desire for her.

At least... I don’t think I do. I hope.

Then why the hell is my body reacting like this?!

"And you’re easily the biggest slut I’ve ever met," I shoot back with a tense smile.

"Oh no, you’ve got it all wrong. Sluts get paid for sex. I do it... out of passion... and because I have to," Melania says with a teasing wink, lightly brushing the tip of my cock with her fingertip while I can do nothing but watch.

I have no idea what that little slut did to me, but I’ve completely lost control of every single part of my body below my neck, and it’s unbelievably frustrating.

"Looks like your willpower is pretty pathetic, little Axel," Philip mocks as he steps out of hiding and walks toward us.

"This place is more crowded than I expected..." Melania mutters, shooting Philip an annoyed look. "Even better. That means you’ll be joining in too. I usually prefer masculine, manly men, but I wouldn’t mind trying someone effeminate for once."

Then Melania’s irises begin glowing again with that eerie violet light.

A second later, Philip’s eyes do the same, and...

...nothing happens.

Philip bursts out laughing, while Melania stares at him in disbelief.

"H-How is this possible...? Why didn’t my Charming Magic work on you?!" Melania blurts out, shaken and terrified, her legs nearly giving out beneath her.

Charming Magic...?

What the fuck is that supposed to be?!

I’ve never even heard of it before!

"Looks like you’re still a pretty weak succubus. Even so, your crude little spell was enough to subdue Axel. How disappointing..." Philip mutters with a shrug.

Melania... is a succubus?!

And I’d bet Philip already knew that!

Now I get why, while those four men were taking turns with her, he kept insisting there was no danger and no reason to step in.

Not to mention how obsessed he was with her unusual last name and that pink streak in her hair. Could those be traits unique to succubi?

I’d thought Narkhalis sounded like a strange last name from the start... but I never imagined it belonged to a race of demons.

Now I understand why Philip agreed to help me find Melania without the slightest hesitation.

And now that we’ve finally found her....what the hell is that damned tiefling planning?

"Since you don’t feel like joining us, I’d appreciate it if you didn’t interrupt while I enjoy my meal," Melania grumbles at Philip as she kneels in front of me, her eyes full of impatient desire.

"Oh, don’t mind me. Go right ahead—I’m not a party pooper. I’ll just sit here and enjoy the show," Philip says, hopping onto a storage tank and watching us in silence with an amused smile.

Wait a second...

Melania just said I was going to be her meal.

Don’t tell me she means to... eat me?!

I quickly realize that’s not what she means the moment her lips wrap around my cock, taking it all the way into her mouth.

Finally, she starts moving her head up and down the full length of my cock.

Hah... Melania seriously overestimated herself.

I can tell right away she’s struggling like crazy to take all of it. I feel my cock pushing deep into her throat, and more than once she has to fight back her gag reflex whenever it goes too far.

Serves you right, you little slut — next time, try chasing cocks that are actually within your league.

Even so... I can’t deny this bitch really knows how to use her mouth.

Shit... if she were even just a few years older, I probably would’ve fucked her even without this damned Charming Magic. But honestly, the thought of my cock in a twelve-year-old’s mouth — even if she isn’t human — makes my stomach turn.

Right now, though, my hands are tied.

The only thing I can do is pray to that so-called Vampire God I’d completely forgotten about that Melania makes me cum quickly... and, more than anything, that it’ll be enough to satisfy her twisted hunger.

More than anything... why the fuck isn’t Philip doing anything to help me?

That asshole is just standing there, watching us with that stupid, satisfied grin on his face.

Maybe he’s waiting for me to beg him for help, just so he can blackmail me with the usual, "I’ll help you if you join Frank’s crew."

Fnishing in this girl’s mouth is still less disgusting than joining them.

"M-My cousin was right, Axel..." Melania murmurs around my cock as she keeps licking and sucking it. "Y-Your cock... it’s the best one I’ve ever had in my mouth! Oh... it’s so big, so hard... and, most of all, it smells like so many different women. That just makes it even hotter! I could tell right away you know exactly what you’re doing. I can’t wait to fuck someone like you!"

"Sorry to ruin your plans, Melania, but unfortunately for you, there’s not going to be any fucking. Game over!"

At that exact moment, my orgasm erupts into her mouth with the force of a fire hydrant, flooding me with far more pleasure than I’d ever care to admit.

I disgust myself just for thinking, even for a split second, that it was one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever had.

Thick streams of my white cum spill from the corners of her mouth, and she immediately wipes them away with her thumb. Then she brings the same thumb to her lips and slowly licks it clean, savoring every last drop.

Fortunately for me, after swallowing that generous load, Melania seems to lose all interest in me.

She leaves me standing there, still completely paralyzed, while she starts picking up the clothes scattered across the ground nearby.

"I’ve got to admit, Axel, that was fun. For now, I’d say I’m satisfied. I think it’d be greedy of me to take everything you have to offer in one night, don’t you? A tasty little treat like you deserves to be savored one bite at a time," she says with a smug smile as she gets dressed.

H-How dare she...

How dare that little brat treat me like I’m her toy?!

She’s going to pay for this!

The moment the Charming Magic wears off and I finally regain full control of my body, a gigantic crimson axe materializes in my hand.

That little slut has been missing since noon, and despite the police searching everywhere, they still haven’t found her...

So no one would be surprised if she vanished without a trace.

And honestly...

No one would ever suspect me if I killed her.

Naomi and Britney would definitely suffer...

But getting revenge for my wounded pride comes first.

I bend my knees and launch myself at Melania at insane speed, practically skimming over the asphalt with my axe raised high, ready to take her head off...

WOOM!

Huge purple wings burst from her back, and at the same instant a wave of violet energy erupts from her body, slamming into me and hurling me backward.

Instinctively, I look toward Philip. I don’t even know why... maybe some part of me was hoping he’d help.

Instead, his eyes are overflowing with excitement and pure joy, locked on Melania.

Of course...

Frank Pyton has been recruiting beings from other worlds to strengthen his ranks... and naturally, Philip is thrilled that he’s found one.

Shit... Melania isn’t the real problem anymore. Philip is.

I’m sure he’ll do everything he can to convince Melania to join them from now on, and I have to stop him no matter what.

Now I don’t just have to keep myself as far away from that criminal world as possible for Veronica’s sake — I also have to keep Melania out of it for Naomi’s.