shitposting rave 3: Dawn of the third rave

-again she growls hungrily-

I think we must...

-she looks at her brother coyly-

We could invite brother, as well. One of them anyway. It seems yours ran off.

 

-she continues to bite down. making sure to get some skin between two of her incisors and she presses down. let's get that blood flowing a bit yes?-

 

"We could indeed. It's not like he could truthfully say he wouldn't want to be there, could you -- other brother? I heard your breathing."

She watches for his response, pretty sure it will be entertaining.

 

Oh pipe down, child. Enjoy the show while it's here.

 

Angela's mouth falls open with the intensity of it, and she makes unintelligible squeaks.

 

@Angela Ziegler

...is this a bad time to talk?

 

-she has him. he can't lie. because she's right. and if he tries to lie the other jame will catch him in his act. she knows what he's like then. fuck. it is time for lady defense protocol number 194-

If that is what my consort desires.

 

"Um, I can ..." she squeaks and then swallows as Fareeha's teeth dig deep again, "I can listen ... but I'm pretty ... distracted! Don't stop, Fareeha."

 

-licks up some of the blood. it is...coppery and. not that pleasant really. her face turns with disgust oh god it...no. and yet. this is just so. hot.-

 

*Whine.*

 

-grins and giggles at angela and her daughter. oh this is fun.-

 

Must you ask questions you know the answers to?

 

"Look at you," Angela pants. "all hot and bloody."

She pulls Fareeha's head up just a little to kiss her bloody lips and lick them. "More. Indulge yourself. Be a greedy vampire for me. I want you addicted to my blood."

 

"He's not thinking with all his brain right now," Jame says. "I can't blame him, this is getting to me and I'm only seeing half of it."

 

-god that taste is still so foul but angela can motivate a woman like nothing else. she kisses her and hungrily feeds on the remaining disgusting coppery fluid-

 

True...Let's say we take this somewhere else. Where he can think with something else.

 

No, no, it's important to have fun! Perhaps another time.

 

Jame laughs. "I'm sure we can build a room in this space, if we think about it right. Shall we?"

 

...if that is what my consort wishes.

 

Good. Then we're all on board. Sadly, our other brother ran off. Alas.

Another time perhaps?