My Horny Stepmom Turns Me into Her Vampire Slave

Chapter 235: B - Face to face with the harsh truth (2)

Melania wraps her arms around Tyler’s neck.

She kisses him as she climbs onto his lap, pulling him closer.

Melania’s sharp moans fill Naomi’s ears, only making her struggle even harder.

"Naomi, calm down..." I whisper in her ear, trying to ease her anger.

As expected, my words do absolutely nothing.

What else can I do?

Trying to explain that what she’s seeing is more normal than it looks would sound insane. And yet...

Would keeping the truth from her really be any better?

As long as I was the only being from another world in her life, I could handle things — but now there’s Melania.

Besides, it won’t be long before her biological father comes to claim her and take her back to Elyndra.

We would’ve had to deal with this sooner or later, so we might as well do it now.

"Naomi, calm down and listen carefully. What I’m about to tell you might sound crazy, but hear me out. Melania, your cousin... isn’t human. She’s a demon."

Let’s be clear — who would believe me?

No human who’s never dealt with a creature from Elyndra would.

And Naomi isn’t showing any sign of calming down — she probably didn’t even hear a word I said.

She suddenly turns her head toward me, glaring at me with anger and hatred... but the moment her eyes meet mine — now blood-red — terror freezes her in place.

She instantly stops struggling.

I can feel her body trembling uncontrollably against mine.

Her wide, tear-filled eyes stare at me like she’s facing a nightmare too horrifying for the human mind to understand.

It wasn’t my words that calmed her down — it was fear. She’s literally petrified.

But what matters is that she’s calm now, and she can finally listen to me.

"Naomi... I’m a vampire, and your cousin is a succubus. You might not believe me, but trust me — it’s true. And because of what she is, Melania needs... well, you can see for yourself what her body naturally craves. More importantly, she gets it by using her power to bend other people’s will. In other words, Tyler is nothing more than a victim of Melania’s magic. And trust me, I know from experience that stopping her now would be the worst thing we could do."

Naomi barely nods without saying a word — her empty, distant eyes staring into space.

Meanwhile, Melania keeps enjoying her meal.

She moans and pants, but the pleasure on her face doesn’t even come close to what I made her feel.

Tyler remains still and passive like a mannequin, completely under the succubus’s control.

Less than five minutes pass before Melania suddenly stops.

She lifts her hips slightly, letting Tyler’s cock slip out of her.

It’s no longer hard, only half-limp, while drops of cum trickle down from her pussy.

Melania looks at him with frustration and contempt.

"Seriously...? You made me wait half an hour, forced me to use my powers... and that’s all you had to offer? Five pathetic fucking minutes? What a waste of time..."

With that, Melania gets off him — streaks of his cum running down her thighs.

"Get the hell out of my sight, loser," she orders, her voice filled with disgust and hatred.

Tyler doesn’t say a word or show even the slightest reaction — he’s probably still under her spell.

He pulls up his pants, fastens his belt, and walks away with strangely calm, steady steps.

Melania’s panties are still lying on the ground nearby, and she doesn’t seem interested in putting them back on.

But before I can even wonder why, her eyes shift toward the trees where Naomi and I are hiding.

"My dear Axel, I know you’re down there — I can smell your manhood even from here. Come out and finish what that loser couldn’t."

At those words, Naomi stares straight into my crimson eyes — this time looking more shocked than scared.

"I’ll explain everything later. Looks like Melania only noticed me, so stay hidden here. Got it? Please, Naomi — this is already complicated enough. Don’t make it any worse."

Once again, she silently nods, and I step out into the open under Melania’s hungry, satisfied gaze.

She leans forward against the back of the bench.

Then she raises her ass and angles it toward me.

Right now, fucking her knowing another guy just came inside her is about the most disgusting thing I can imagine.

And knowing Naomi is watching from behind a tree, completely traumatized, makes it even more humiliating.

But I don’t have a choice if I want to satisfy Melania’s urges and stop her from spending the whole night looking for someone else to fuck her.

"Oh yes, Axel... aaah... yes, that’s what a real cock feels like... aaah... God, I love it when you fuck me like this..."

Her moans echo through the area, much louder than when Tyler was fucking her.

My hands tighten around her hips as my erection — kept hard through sheer force of imagination — sinks into her tight, soaking-wet pussy.

After I’m done with Melania, Naomi comes storming out from behind the trees, crying and screaming like she’s possessed, throwing insults at us and flailing her arms like she’s trying to fight off a swarm of wasps.

Fuck, it breaks my heart to see her like this — she looks like someone who just escaped from an asylum.

Still, after everything she just saw, I can’t exactly blame her.

Melania ignores her at first, but eventually shoots her an irritated look.

"Shut your mouth, Naomi — you’re annoying me. I can’t stand being bothered right after I’ve finished fucking."

But Naomi doesn’t calm down. If anything, those words only add fuel to the fire.

"DEMONS? VAMPIRES?! WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DEALING WITH? YOU THINK I’M SOME LITTLE KID WHO BELIEVES THAT BULLSHIT?! THE TRUTH IS YOU’RE A FUCKING SLUT, AND AXEL IS JUST A SICK, SEX-OBSESSED PERVERT!" Naomi screams, completely losing it. "HOW LONG HAS THIS SHIT BEEN GOING ON, HUH?! SINCE SHE SLEPT AT OUR PLACE?! I CAN’T LEAVE YOU ALONE WITH ANY WOMAN WITHOUT YOU TRYING TO FUCK HER! GOD, SHE’S ONLY TWELVE... YOU’RE SICK, AXEL — GET SOME FUCKING HELP!"

Ah... so now this is my fault?

If it weren’t for me, Melania would still be down at the harbor getting fucked by the entire Marine Corps!

I’m sacrificing myself by giving her my dick whenever she wants it, and this is the thanks I get?

Guess it’s true — being selfless never pays!

And speaking of helping others... Naomi promised she’d give me her ass once we were done following Melania.

I guess now isn’t exactly the best time to bring it up, but a promise is a promise, and I don’t forget things like that!

"I... I..." Naomi sobs, her face red as she struggles to breathe. "I’M TELLING AUNTIE EVERYTHING, YOU CAN COUNT ON THAT! THEY’RE GONNA LOCK YOU IN YOUR ROOM UNTIL YOU TURN EIGHTEEN! FROM NOW ON, I’M PERSONALLY TAKING YOU TO SCHOOL AND PICKING YOU UP EVERY FUCKING DAY! AND YOU, AXEL — IF YOU EVER GO NEAR HER AGAIN, I SWEAR I’M CALLING THE COPS!"

"Now you’ve really pissed me off," Melania growls — her pupils lighting up with an eerie violet glow. "Shut the fuck up and sit down!"

Naomi’s eyes instantly take on the same violet glow.

She obeys, sitting down on the bench without a word.

"Melania, what the hell did you do to her?! Don’t tell me you used your powers on her?!"

"Don’t you start freaking out too. I just calmed her down enough to shut her up and make her listen. That’s all."

Melania turns her attention back to Naomi.

"Everything Axel told you is true. I’m a demon — a succubus, to be exact. That means I need semen to fuel my magical energy. You might find it disgusting, but I don’t give a fuck. It’s in my nature, and I’m not going to let some pathetic human judge me for it. I don’t expect you to understand either. That’s just how it is."

"A-A... demon..." Naomi repeats weakly, her voice flat and distant. "No... demons only exist in fantasy stories... You’re not a demon, Melania... That’s just an excuse for all the obscene things I caught you doing..."

I let out a sigh of relief when I realize Naomi is still fully conscious and able to understand what’s being said.

"How can you be this blind when the truth is right in front of you?! My eyes are glowing violet... my whole body is glowing violet! A minute ago, you were screaming so loud they probably heard you all the way in Washington, and now you’re sitting there quietly like a trained dog. How do you think that happened? Your mind is obviously coming up with every excuse it can to deny the truth! Fine, if that’s how you want to play it, I’ll give you clear, undeniable proof!"

The moment she finishes speaking, a pair of huge violet bat-like wings unfurl from her back.

The fear in Naomi’s eyes shows even through that mask of apathy.

She doesn’t speak or move, but her wide eyes twitch and dart around like she’s having some kind of seizure.

If Melania looks terrifying even to me in this form, and I’m a vampire... I can’t even imagine what Naomi must be feeling right now.

It’s fear beyond anything she can understand — something no human mind should ever have to endure.

And yet Naomi is being forced to face it against her will.

Fuck... I just hope this trauma doesn’t completely break her mind...

But it’s a necessary evil. Naomi can’t stay in the dark anymore, not with Melania’s thirteenth birthday right around the corner.

Then, without warning, the wings and violet glow disappear.

Melania returns to her usual appearance and the apathy clouding Naomi’s mind fades with them.

But Naomi doesn’t scream.

She stays frozen for a moment, then collapses to the ground unconscious.