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“How cruel, making such a pretty girl walk home by herself in the dark. And on tonight of all nights? It’s dangerous out here.”

“I’ll be okay. Thank you for your concern.”

“Oh, I think not. Let me walk you home."

 

fyodor is trying to get home from work late one night and runs into a very strange, very not human woman. the "woman" takes her home...and poor fyodor gets a lot more than she bargained for. she loves it though <3

fem!shibufyosiglai, vamp!shibusiglai, human fyodor. fyodor gets wrecked. yep.

Notes:

HAPPY YURI HALLOWEEN!!!

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She’d heard countless times of the danger of being out this late on a night like tonight. And really, she’d meant to get back to her home safely as early as possible. But she was such a hard working woman, and her job was harsh and demanding. Her employers were all too eager to keep such a valuable employee just a little longer. Except now it was past midnight and she had just now ventured out into the cold and dark city streets on Halloween night. Run-ins with the supernatural and the unexplained had been rising in number around these parts in recent years, and tonight especially unsavory things would be lying in wait beneath every shadow.

Fyodor shivered and pulled her wool coat tighter around herself. She had to get home and lock the door tightly right away.

She rounded a corner a bit too fast and bumped straight into what she thought was a lamppost. Immediately afterwards she wished it had been a lamppost.

“Well, hello there.” A firm grip latched onto her shoulder from behind. She was pulled backward and pinned up against the cold brick wall.
“Look at what a cute little thing we have here.” One hand remained holding onto her shoulder, the other taking her chin and tilting it up to meet the gaze of the woman in front of her.

Fyodor gasped. A chill ran through her as she looked into a pair of eyes that were somehow intense and dead-looking at the same time. The owner of those eyes was an unnaturally tall, pale woman with white hair braided over her shoulder. She cocked her head and regarded Fyodor with interest.

“What are you doing out here all alone, sweetheart?” the woman murmured. She pressed Fyodor’s head harder against the brickwork behind her. Fyodor could feel the cold seeping through her hair and into her scalp. A long and equally cold finger stroked her cheek.

“I’m going back to my apartment…I got off work late…please…”

“How cruel, making such a pretty girl walk home by herself in the dark. And on tonight of all nights? It’s dangerous out here.” The woman grinned, exposing for the first time her sharp canines. She looked delighted at Fyodor’s current predicament.

Fyodor squirmed in her hold. “I’ll be okay. Thank you for your concern.”

“Oh, I think not.” She was held fast against the wall. “Let me walk you home. There are wicked things lurking around every corner, we don’t want you getting hurt. Do we?”

Her heart pounded in terror. It was evident that this thing was not human. She’d been a goner from the moment she’d been caught, but nonetheless tried to move past the woman.
“My apartment really isn’t that far.”

“Don’t be silly. Why don’t you come up to my hotel room for tea, and then I’ll take you home once you’ve warmed up?”

“Really, you’re too kind…I don’t want to trouble you.”

“It’s no trouble at all.” The creature bent down, grinning in her face. Fyodor could see saliva glistening on her fanglike teeth. “Come with me, darling.”

It was clear she wasn’t getting out of this. She nodded her assent, letting herself be led through a side door and into the building. She tried to hide how hard she was shaking, attempted to ignore the sharp nails digging into her wrist.

“Here we are. Oh, they’re going to love you.” Her captor stopped in front of a wooden door, knocking twice.

The door opened, revealing another woman just as tall and a bit thinner than her broad-shouldered captor. This one had her hair loose over her shoulders, one side white and the other a vibrant lavender.
“Nikolai.” The one at the door rolled her eyes.

“Hello, Sigma.”

“You’re late. Shibusawa’s not going to be happy to see you.”

“Tell her I brought her a nice present.”

“Present?” Sigma’s brows rose. Fyodor could see the sharp teeth peeking out from her lips.

“Indeed.” The thing called ‘Nikolai’ pulled Fyodor out from where she had been cowering behind her.

Sigma’s face changed completely.
“Ohhhh! How darling!” She reached her arms eagerly toward Fyodor, and Nikolai pushed her over. “Shibu, come look!”
Fyodor was pulled into the dimly-lit room as Sigma inspected her, stroking her hair and pinching her cheeks.

“My dears, I found the most lovely specimen for us to play with tonight!” Nikolai announced. She followed them into the room.

“What have you done this time, Kolya?”
A third voice sounded from somewhere near the corner. Fyodor looked over to see yet another white-haired woman sitting at a small mahogany side table. The light of a lamp illuminated the game of chess spread out on the table. Likely that was what these two had been doing before Nikolai arrived.

This woman’s hair was pure white like Nikolai’s and loose like Sigma’s. She was deathly pale, more so than the other two. The dark eye makeup she was wearing contrasted with her skin and made her all the more unsettling. As she rose to her feet, Fyodor could see that she was the shortest among them, although she still towered over her. She crossed her arms and regarded them with an uninterested expression.

“I know how much you like pretty humans, Shibusawa, and I found the prettiest one ever wandering right in front of our building just now and brought her home for you! Do try to be polite.”

Shibusawa’s cold red eyes took in Fyodor for a moment, then snapped back to Nikolai. “That’s my drink.”
Nikolai had taken a glass of red liquid from the table and helped herself to it. Fyodor shuddered as she watched it drip down the woman's chin and stain her already red lips. That liquid was unmistakably blood.

Vampires.

Her heart dropped and she lunged for the door, struggling against Sigma. The creature holding her seemed easier to fight off than Nikolai would have been, yet she held onto Fyodor with superhuman strength and pinned her arms to her sides.
“Aww, don’t be scared,” she said. She wrestled Fyodor back onto the one large bed, making her sit down at the foot. “We wouldn’t hurt a sweet thing like you. Not unless you give us a reason to.”

“You’re so selfish, Shibusawa,” Nikolai was saying. “You know it’s hard to come by stuff this good, and you and Sigma were just going to drink it all without sharing while I was out.”

“You can have the rest of mine, Shibu,” Sigma called. She forced Fyodor’s mouth open, exploring it with two thumbs. “Come help me with the human. It’s all scared.”

“I think it’s a she, Sigma.” Nikolai laughed, putting the now empty glass down and heading over to the bed. Shibusawa followed, taking in Fyodor with a bit more interest now.

“Pl…plea…” Fyodor tried to talk around Sigma’s long fingers in her mouth. She looked up at Nikolai pleadingly.

“Oh, leave her be, would you? She’s not a toy.” Nikolai addressed Sigma, who stuck her bottom lip out and removed her hands from Fyodor. She sat next to her on the bed.
“That’s right, you’re a girl. A cute one. Aren’t you?” Mismatched eyes bored into Fyodor’s. She was able to take a good look at Nikolai now, noticing despite everything that the vampire was very attractive. Frilly white blouse tight around her chest, tucked into form-fitting purple trousers. She was the most broad of the three, with a very nice figure and very large thighs.
“Please. I don’t want to be eaten. I was just trying to get home.” Fyodor whimpered, biting her lip as tears threatened to fall.

“Oh, you poor thing.” Nikolai frowned, seeming genuinely concerned. She stepped closer and cupped Fyodor’s cheeks in her cold palms. “We won’t eat you. I wouldn’t have brought you here alive if that was the plan. We just want to have a little fun.”

“I want to go home…I have to get back to…”

Who did she have to get back to again?

Fyodor was ignored as Sigma’s arms wrapped around her waist. The white-and-lavender haired vampire put her head on her shoulder. Fyodor flinched as Sigma brought her lips near her throat.

“Really, Nikolai? We can’t even have a little blood? I bet she tastes so good.”

“We’ll see. We’re keeping her alive, though.”

“She is a lovely thing, isn’t she?” Fyodor felt long nails on her scalp as Shibusawa came up on her left. “Why don’t you lie down for us, sweetheart?”

**********

Soon Fyodor was lying completely naked on the velvet comforter. The three huge women loomed over her, doting on her. Nikolai and Shibusawa were seated on either side of her, Shibusawa’s nails running over her small stomach while Nikolai squeezed at her breasts. Sigma was standing at the foot of the bed, stroking up and down her legs, lifting one in her hands and mouthing at her ankle. Fyodor shivered in the chilly room, her proximity to the three doing nothing to help. They had no body heat after all.

She groaned when Nikolai grazed a thumb over her nipple. The cold made her breasts extra sensitive, so the vampire’s touch felt undeniably good. Besides that, she’d always liked it when people touched her chest.
“Ah, what a cutie. So cute!” Nikolai smiled down at her, humming softly. “Doesn’t she just have the cutest little tits?”

Shibusawa nodded in agreement, focused on tracing patterns on her stomach with a sharp black fingernail. Fyodor tried not to squirm at her belly being touched, but couldn’t help but squeal a little when her sides were caressed. Her breathing sped up as the pale woman slid her hand down to rub at her lower stomach, just above the patch of coarse hair.
“Is she ticklish or something?” Shibusawa looked over at her.

“That’s adorable.” Sigma was caressing her inner thighs now, holding up her right leg with one hand and nuzzling into her calf. She seemed nearly fascinated with Fyodor’s soft legs.
“Can we keep her, friends, please? She’s absolutely darling. We can dress her up every day, brush her hair, Shibu can do her makeup, maybe? How would you like to spend your days sitting all pretty in my lap…umm. What’s your name, dear?”

“It’s Fyodor.” Fyodor’s voice came out weaker than she’d intended. “And I’m a grown woman, thank you very much.”

“Of course you are.” Nikolai kissed her breasts, running her tongue over the curve, stopping just short of licking her nipple. Fyodor gasped, feeling the points of her fangs dig into her.
“Does that feel nice?”

It really, really did. Fyodor nodded viciously.

“Lay off her, Sigma. You’re so weird,” said Shibusawa.

“Let’s not get too far ahead of ourselves,” Nikolai said into her chest. “We should wait and see how she likes what we have in store for her.”

***********

They had her lie facedown on top of Nikolai, ass up in the air. Nikolai was now lying on the bed in only her panties, and Fyodor’s stomach had coiled at the sight of her body and absolutely massive breasts. The broad vampire had laughed up at her while Shibusawa guided her to straddle Nikolai’s thighs.

“I’m just a bit bigger than you, aren’t I dearest?”

“Uh…yeah.” Fyodor felt her face heat up as she bent down into the position she was directed. Nikolai placed her hand on the back of her head, pressing her face into her chest. She was so soft and it felt so nice as she began to thread her fingers through Fyodor’s hair to relax her. It almost felt right.

“You’re going to have to prepare her, Sigma. If Nikolai or I do it we’ll gut the poor thing.” Shibusawa gestured to Sigma’s hands, her fingernails being the only ones clipped short.

Fyodor was beyond grateful for this. She felt Sigma come up behind her, stroking her ass.
“I’m going to put my fingers inside you now, okay?”

Fyodor nodded. She couldn’t deny that she loved all the attention from the three attractive women. She lifted her hips a bit higher for Sigma.

“Oh, good girl.” Sigma licked her fingers and started rubbing Fyodor’s clit, sliding between her folds and teasing at her entrance. When Fyodor was wet enough, she inserted a finger into her pussy. The small woman winced at the stretch. She gasped into Nikolai’s chest.

“There, there. You’ll adjust in no time.” Nikolai cradled her against her chest as Sigma fingered her open, massaging and stretching her walls until four of her fingers were shoved inside Fyodor. Just when she thought she couldn’t take any more, Sigma coated her other hand in the fluids dripping from Fyodor’s pussy and pushed a finger against the rim of her asshole.

“Wha-!” The woman whined, meaning to pull away but for some reason grinding back on Sigma’s fingers instead. The thin vampire curled her fingers inside Fyodor and grinned.

“Don’t worry, cutie. It’s more fun this way.” She put more pressure on Fyodor’s asshole until her finger had pushed inside. She took her time in letting the other adjust before adding more and stretching her open in the same way she had done with her pussy.
Eventually she turned to Shibusawa. “She’s ready.”

Fyodor’s mouth went dry at the feeling of something large pushing into her ass, replacing Sigma’s fingers. The direct pressure on her G-spot from the fingers in her pussy combined with the new pressure from the back end nearly drove her insane right then and there. She pushed back against Sigma again.

“More?” Sigma smirked. Fyodor nodded, burying her hot face into Nikolai’s breasts. The vampire obliged and angled her fingertips against her inner walls again, bringing her other hand back to her clit and touching her until her thighs started shaking. When she came all over Sigma’s fingers before she had the chance to warn anyone, the other finally pulled out. The toy was left in her ass, however, maintaining slight pressure as she tried to recover from her orgasm.

There was so much she wanted to say. Why were they fucking her instead of drinking her blood and why do vampires have sex toys being at the top of the list. But she couldn’t even speak, just lying there against Nikolai as she kissed and stroked the top of her head.
When her body had been given time to recover a bit, Shibusawa climbed onto the bed and knelt behind her. The third vampire had been taking in every moment so far, reveling in the sights and sounds of Fyodor being finger-fucked. Fyodor looked back and shuddered as she removed her long black lacy skirt, revealing an already dripping cock.

It wasn’t even fully hard and she could already tell it was huge. She didn’t think she could take that thing inside of her. But she needed it inside of her. Fyodor grabbed Nikolai’s arm as if to plead with her.
“Oh, darling.” Nikolai held her in place, rubbing her back soothingly. “You’re going to be just fine, okay? Sigma took her time making sure you were ready.”

Shibusawa was holding her hips now, stroking her cock to get herself fully erect and positioning her tip against her folds. “I’ll be gentle with you, pretty thing. I just know you’ll take me so well. Unless you really don’t want me inside you?”

“No…I do. I do.” Fyodor was beyond embarrassed at how needy she was acting.

“Just close your eyes and lie still.” Nikolai kissed the top of her head again. “I’ve got you.”

So Fyodor squeezed her eyes shut, trying to muffle the noises threatening to slip from her mouth as the head of Shibusawa’s cock pressed into her entrance. The vampire squeezed her hips as she slowly pushed all the way in. Fyodor had never felt so stretched in all her life.

“Oh, Nikolai dear. She’s perfect.” Shibusawa was smiling now, practically gushing over Fyodor. “I’m so glad you brought her home. Do you have any idea how nice you look when you come?”
She addressed the smaller woman again now.
“That’s right, you put on such a wonderful show for us. And you look so pretty with my cock inside you. You’re adorable. So, so good for us.”
The vampire was fully inside her now, kind enough to let Fyodor adjust to her full length before slowly pulling back.

“Let Shibu know when she can start moving, okay?”

“Okay. I…I think I’m good.”

When Shibusawa slammed her hips into Fyodor, nailing her right in her sweet spot, the woman couldn’t keep herself from screaming this time. It was no time at all before she was moaning and sobbing. Tears spilled from her eyes as she was pounded into relentlessly. Then the toy inside her was turned on as well and her mind just about blanked out.

She was nearing another climax when Sigma leaned underneath her as well and started licking her clit. She looked back and the sight of the two vampires, one inside her, one with her face between her legs, was more than enough for her to come hard on both of them. It was the most intense orgasm she’d ever had. She collapsed down onto Nikolai the moment her body relaxed, vaguely processing someone removing the toy from her ass.

As soon as she could, Fyodor moved to dismount Nikolai. However, sitting up on the woman’s thighs stimulated her oversensitive clit and made her yelp. It wasn’t completely unpleasant though; it felt insanely good. She was sitting right on top of that mass of muscle and it was pressing into her as she leaked all over Nikolai. She was overcome with the urge to ruin those nice thighs even further. The vampire looked up at her quizzically, her expression turning to pleasure as Fyodor spread her legs farther and started to grind on her thighs.

The small woman screamed, each movement against her swollen labia and clit too much to handle. She didn’t want to stop though. She kept going until she was practically bouncing on top of Nikolai, tears running down her face.

“My, my! We’ve got a little slut on our hands, don’t we?” Sigma came up behind her again and grabbed her waist, controlling her movements. She guided her up and down so her already abused clit moved in just the right way against Nikolai. Shibusawa reclined on the mattress beside them, taking in the sight. It wasn’t long before Fyodor was sobbing her way through another climax, and only then did she finally collapse onto the bed.

She barely got a moment to breathe before Sigma was sat on top of her, leaning down to lick the tears from her face. The air was pushed from her lungs by the tall vampire’s weight. For a moment she thought she would pass out from the oxygen she’d lost between this and the excursion.

“She’s so fragile!” Sigma smiled down at her. “Imagine if we all got on top of her at once. We’d squish her cute body.”

The vampire kissed and licked her cheeks, her fangs showing as she did so. Fyodor shuddered as she felt the sharp tips press into her face. Just a bit ago she would have been terrified, but now she was wondering what it would feel like to have her blood sucked. She’d heard that when vampires drank from someone without intent to kill, they released a chemical into the bloodstream that induced pleasure. It was supposed to feel incredibly good, maybe even better than sex.

“Are you…” Fyodor wheezed before she could get a full sentence out.

“Speak up, baby. Can’t hear you.” Sigma sat up. She looked at Nikolai and Shibusawa beside her with their chins on either shoulder. They all stared down at Fyodor.

“I think we ruined her poor voice,” said Shibusawa.

“Poor dear. Feels too good?”

“Are you…going to drink my blood?”

“Huuuuuuh?!” Sigma’s eyes widened dramatically. “Should I?”

“I think I want you to.”

“Can we, Nikolai?” The sadistic look on Sigma’s face made Fyodor nearly regret bringing it up. Nearly.

“Hmm. Can’t say I’d mind giving her a little taste. You haven’t eaten any garlic, have you?”

Fyodor shook her head.

With the green light from Nikolai, Sigma leaned over her again, pressing down into her even more than before. She brought her lips to her neck and pressed her palm against her throat to hold her in place.
“You smell so good.” The vampire started licking a strip up the side of her neck. “Don’t move, got it?”

Her breath was cold against Fyodor’s skin. Fyodor gasped softly as she started sucking and chewing teasingly at her flesh without breaking the skin.
Nikolai came and laid down at her side, lifting her hand and kissing her palm. She watched as Sigma kept Fyodor pressed down beneath her, keeping her from moving as she sank her teeth into her neck.

Fyodor choked, feeling her own blood impossibly hot against her neck, the sharp pain of Sigma’s fangs penetrating her flesh. At first she felt like she was going to die, but slowly the euphoria crept in as the vampire started sucking. The blood leaving her body was a strange feeling. She could feel Sigma’s throat bobbing against her as she gulped greedily.

“Calm down, Sigma. Leave some for me.”
The small woman was pulled over in Nikolai’s direction. Sigma reluctantly got off to allow Nikolai to bring her against her body. The broad vampire pushed her against the pillow as she cradled her so closely their breasts were squeezed together.

“Is she good?”

“So good. You have no idea how delicious.” Sigma wiped Fyodor’s blood off her mouth.

Fyodor moaned as Nikolai bit into the other side of her neck and drank her own fill. The creatures were draining her, definitely taking a bit more than they should, but she was too blissed out to care. The sucking at her neck may as well have been her nipples or clit with how good it felt. She tilted her head back on the pillow to give more access to her throat. She tried grabbing onto Nikolai, but her wrist was pulled away and brought to Shibusawa’s mouth then. The pale vampire didn’t even wait for the other to be done before she bit into Fyodor’s scrawny wrist.

The room was filled with the sounds of slurping, licking, and sucking as her vision began to turn black at the edges. It was all too much. She’d been on the brink of passing out from overstimulation and now she was being sucked dry by the women who’d just fucked her. And now they were all piled on top of her, pressing her into the mattress, crushing her. She was going to suffocate…she was going to bleed out…she was going to come again…or maybe that was just her pleasure-clouded mind talking. She was dripping with her own blood, soaking the sheets underneath her, her last thought before she passed out being how much she looked and felt like a piece of meat. It wasn’t all that unpleasant…

**********

Fyodor awoke covered in sweat and gasping for air. It took a moment for her to process that she was curled up in her own bed, surrounded by her three girlfriends. Nikolai was passed out with her face buried in her hair, Shibusawa at her side, Sigma sprawled across her stomach. Sigma stirred at the sudden noise from Fyodor. She blinked sleepily and looked up at her.

“You okay, Fedya?”

“I’m…fine. Just a dream.” Fyodor’s face was bright red. Boy, did she have a story to tell the three when they all woke up. Maybe they would have to start trying some new things…