Pixie Chix — Tales of a Lesbian Vampire — Episode One
Where Felicia learns that Pixies may be able to cure her vampirism, if she’s willing to pay the price. If you like magical quests, and sex in the snowy dark of night, then read on…
Pixies… whimsical, cute and with a insatiable need for sexual pleasure. What happens when you drop a serious and sexy vampire into their midst?
WARNING: this story contains explicit descriptions of lesbian sex and more than its fair share of naughty language.
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A Quick Taste:
Felicia stared at the clear sky above her as she felt the shoes being yanked off her feet and the clasp of her pants being undone. Then in one swift motion her pants were off and her bare feet and naked bottom were in the snow.
As a vampire, she didn’t mind the cold, but it was still a shock and it heightened her awareness of what was happening below her waist. The Pixie had pushed her legs apart and was kneeling between them. Felicia felt herself being studied, felt Mint’s eyes on her pussy, felt the Pixie’s hunger.
Or is that my own?
Then Mint lay on her stomach, propped up on her elbows. In a moment Felicia could feel a slight breeze on her pussy, as if the Pixie had her mouth a hair’s breadth away. The air was icy cold.
Something nuzzled against her, maybe a nose or a tongue, threatening to slide inside her. Whatever it was, it was cold, but Felicia welcomed it. She raised her bottom off the snow, wanting whatever it was to press into her harder, but the Pixie pulled away and Felicia lowered her bottom again.
Then something entered her. For the briefest moment it was hard and shockingly cold, but in an instant it became warm and soft. A tongue.
Lusting for More
Love it and I. Want. More.
Well that was shirt and sweet... probably should have read this in bed and not at work
Sinfully delicious, most definitely did not leave a sour taste in my mouth. Now to see if she truly does bite again...