Midnight’s Missions – Entry 3
So, you know about my past. You know I lived on the streets for the ‘best’ part of 7 years. I’d tell you how I managed to survive for the first four but I really don’t remember (I probably don’t want too). You know that I was taken in by the guild, by Crystal. You know I worked on a fair few difficult missions. You know that I was bit. You can probably guess whom by. So anyway, this is how my first few hours as a vamp went…goddess I’m embarrassed.
“Crystal.” I hadn’t really planned what I was going to say, my hormone filled mind making it rather hard to think “Hi. So, err… Got any missions going on?” I was finding it hard just to form a coherent sentence; my thoughts were muddled and cloudy. My crotch was on fire, almost as if I was going through some form of male heat, of course this is just a guess. Being male, I think that I’m not really in a position to know, or ever find out, just what heat is like. I found myself beginning to perspire, from both arousal and fear. Arousal at being so near to Crystal, and fear for just how badly I could muck this up. She may well have been a very nice pony – but she was a trained killer. I didn’t know what was going on, why I felt like this. All I knew was that this was the right place to be, the only place to be. With her.
“Nothing much, just finishing off some forgeries. I’ve got to get these to a mare in the country, she’s looking to get passage to Boltain and she doesn’t exactly have the money to get real papers.”
“A charity mission?” I was mildly surprised. “I can’t even remember the last time the guild took on one of those.”
“Yeah, but this should be good practice for future missions, so we said we’d give her a freebie on this. What’s the matter, you ok?” She rose from her chair and made her way across the floor, swaying her hips slowly as she did.
“I-I don’t feel quite right, I d-don’t know why, but I woke up, a-and I took a walk, a-and I came here. S-Sorry. I’d go, but I don’t t-think I can.” My voice was gone, my throat offering nothing but awkward squeaks and burbles, I could barely sting the words together in my head, saying them aloud was as difficult as getting a griffin to be humble. My body was so hot; it felt like my blood was being heated from the inside.
“Awhh, don’t worry,” cooed Crystal, her face awash with compassion and caring, her hands taking hold of my shoulders. “It’s just my venom, coursing through your veins. It won’t hurt you, almost the exact opposite actually. You’ll lust for me, uncontrollably. You’ll want me… you’ll need me. You’ll be completely under my control, but don’t worry. I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you.” She began to circle round behind me, I tried to turn, but my flanks just wouldn’t obey me. “You know, ever since I saw you in that alley, I’d wanted to speak to you. I knew you were working on that bow for 2 weeks before I finally walked down there.” Her arms started to sneak around me, coiling till I was held tightly against her. I could feel her firm breasts pressing into my back, her warm breath tickling my neck, her lips almost brushing against me.
“Venom? W-what do you mean” I was panting with arousal, my usually pale face darkening as the blood rushed to my cheeks.
“Haven’t you figured it out yet?” she teased, spinning round so she was facing me once again. Flashing me with another of her signature grins, though this time there was a difference. Where her canines had previously been, new strange teeth were placed. Fangs. Long, pointed and pure white, still a little most with cold poison. Most people would have found them terrifying, I don’t know if it was the poison, or that I’d know her for so long, but rather than scared, I felt relaxed, tranquil.
“W-wha….wh-why….” I couldn’t speak. The ability had completely gone; my mind was foggy, like someone has squirted whipped cream into my thoughts.
“Come on, can’t you put two and two together.”
I tried to reply but I just couldn’t, I could barely stand at this point.
“*sighs* ever the clueless one.” “I’m a vampony”
……“Hey”…………
…………..”Midnight?”……….
”WAKE UP!!!”
I bolted upright, to find that I had been placed into bed, though it wasn’t mine.
“Had me worried for a second there,” exhaled a compassionate voice in my ear, Crystal’s voice.
“…..Did I dream that?”
“Nuh, it’s true. I’m a vampony. A bat, specifically, have been for a couple of years now.”
“What’s the difference?” I joked; I guess I was just a little delirious at that point. I realised that the heat between my legs had lessened, not gone completely, but at least I could think now. “Wait a minute, you’re a vampony. I thought they were a myth.”
“Oh charming, so what am I, a figment of your imagination?” she pressed herself up against me “No, I feel real,” she giggled. “and so do you” she wrapped her arms back around me; I should have backed off. I would of in any normal situation; I wasn’t usually very good with touchy people. I felt awkward whenever people tried to hug or kiss me.
But not with her. Not this time.
Crystal hummed to herself, holding me close to her chest. “You know, this is the first time you’ve let me hug you in a while. You’d always found excuses not to before. Either you had to prepare for a mission, or you had to give in the pay, once you even claimed to be covered in poison.” She giggled at the recollection. “Remember that?”
“Yeah…” I sighed, heat returning to my groin, my thoughts once again losing themselves in her voice. Why wasn’t I scared?
Crystal let out a small-dejected sigh. “It’s a shame that it’s got to come to an end.”
“Yeah….wait, what”
She bit me…..again.
I pushed her away as soon as she retracted her fangs, blood was pouring out of my shoulder, and my entire left side was numb with the pain. “LUNA’S FUCK, WHY THE HELL DID YOU BITE ME YOU NUTTER!” My blood began to boil once again; though this time, it definitely wasn’t lust.
“Yeah, I know you’d get like this.” She mumbled, resting her face in one of her hands.
“WHY THE HELL ARE YOU SO FREKIN CASUAL, YOU DAMN WELL BIT ME.”
“Keep your voice down, you’ll wake the entire guild.”
“Maybe I want to, this may sound a little weird, but maybe I want them to come here because YOU FREKIN BIT ME”
“Oh be quiet,” she said, raising her hand. “And go to sleep” …She shot me.
“Uhh….my head.” I slowly raised my body once again. Confused as to what the hell had just happened. I remembered being in Crystals arms, how warm she felt. I remember her arms, how safe I felt in them. I remembered her hands, how tightly they held me. I remembered her sighing, mentioning how it’s got to end.
I remembered her biting me.
“Hey, Midnight.” Crystal was there.
I practically fell out of the bed, willing my body to find the door, however, I was too disorientated to stand; there was too much pain to be able to really do anything. But I tried.
Crystal sighed. “Come on, kid, back you go” I felt her pick me back up, place me back into the bed. I submitted; there was no hope of me getting out of there, not in this state. I resigned myself to whatever she had planned.
“What are you going to do?” I asked, trying to keep the fear out of my voice, the tears from coming out of my eyes. This mare had saved my life, all those years ago. Now she was going to end it. I screwed my eyes closed, tensed my entire body. Tried to prepare for the pain she was going to inflict.
“*hum* what am I going to do? Nothing” she smiled that disarming smile.
“What do you mean?”
“I’ve told you before; I’m not going to hurt you.” She sat down beside me, sliding her hand underneath my head, me too weak to resist. She sighed softly as she ran her fingers through my mane affectionately. “Think about what’s going on here, I’m a vampony, you weren’t, I bit you soooo…” She looked at me imploringly.
“So what? Now I am.” I sighed. “Well that’s just wonderful, no more day missions for me,” I giggled. “But why? You still haven’t explained why you bit me, why I lusted so badly for you, why you shot me, and why you still haven’t killed me.” I began to lose my mind a little, my voice becoming higher as the panic began to return, my blood pressure would have been through the roof, you know, if I had any blood.
“Well, first I bit you in your sleep, that’s what made you lust for me.” Crystal began explaining just what was going on, how I was changing, why she wanted to change me. “Then after you fainted I bit you again; that’s what made you angry.”
“Oh really Sherclop, what made you come to that conclusion?” I teased, realising that I was no longer actually angry with her, I was still a bit pissed at being bit, but worst things have happened.
“Very funny, Charlie Chap-mane. But the teeth weren’t what you were mad at. A vampony’s venom works in a very complex way, each bite causing different responses and slowly increasing your vamponic nature. Then I shot you, with a tranquiliser, to stop you from hurting me, or yourself.”
“Wait so you’ve got to bite me more than once, for me to become a vampony” I began to feel the strength returning to my limbs. “What kind of weak ass bite do you have?” I laughed, the insanity of the whole thing bringing up my giggles.
She laughed with me. “Yeah, it’s pretty stupid. But then again, I suppose it stops everyone we feed on from becoming one of us. If they did, then this thing would spread almost 10 times as quickly.”
I could move my arms again
“Oh yeah, and why I bit you. I still haven’t said” her cute little smiled returned. “I love you”
I had been using my arms to push me back to a sitting position. Needless to say that her statement made me fall back down onto the bed.
“WHAT” I cried. Blood began rushing to my cheeks and turned my indigo coat vermilion red, in a form of full body blush. “Wh-what do you mean” I stammered, little giggles working their way into my words.
“Oh come on, don’t be like that. I’ve always had a think for you.” She laid down beside me. “And don’t deny that you’ve had a thing for me. I’ve seen you looking at me during training, when you think I can’t see. The way you always blush a little when I enter the room. It’s kinda obvious”
My ears flattened themselves against my head, my cheeks burned a brighter red then they’d ever managed before. It was true of course; I mean how could I not like her. She saved me from a painful life, she helped me train, and she was like a big sister to me. How could I not have hoped it would become more, but I suppose after years of being too nervous to approach her, after years of telling myself that it could only go badly, I’d convinced myself that it was a stupid wish, that it could never come true.
I resigned myself to failure.
“I admit that I always admired you, I mean you’re one of the best thieves here. And you’re also very physically strong, much stronger than people would think. You’re honest, well as much as a thief can be, and you’re smart. You’re quite beautiful; you have soft red hair, a smooth coat, a cute walk…” I clammed up, burning crimson as I realised what I had been saying, I- I didn’t mean to, I was just listing her traits and I guess I forgot to keep some of my thoughts in my head.
“You think I’m cute?” She plopped her head next to mine, I still didn’t really have enough body control to move away.
“Well, y-yeah. I-I mean who wouldn’t?” I was so embarrassed.
“Aww, you’re sweet.” And with that, she kissed me.