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Not In The Job Description (Morathor and WaveVelour)

Morathor

Supernova
Joined
Feb 19, 2012
Location
Midwestern USA
No one would say Elica Stragheria was a mob boss. Or at least, not in a court of law, or on record, or in a newspaper. That kind of talk could get you sued for slander--assuming you didn't just turn up hacked to pieces. Elica's (alleged) preference for bladed weaponry, in this day in age, spoke both to a somewhat old-fashioned sensibility, and to her incredible, perhaps inhuman lethality. Because the other thing that no one would say about Elica Stragheria, was that she was a vampire.

Those who were more acquainted with Elica's personality knew that she didn't think very highly of mortals. Other vampires, as well as demons, fae, and the like held her respect, but mortal creatures like humans she generally regarded as beneath her. Even the ones who ran the day-to-day operations of her "business" were rarely deemed worth her time. Instead they were reduced to giving reports to, or receiving orders from, Stragheria's personal assistant, while the boss sat with her feet on her desk, apparently bored by the entire affair.

But Elica had been a bit more involved the past few days, if only because she was breaking in a new assistant. This new girl (and Elica only ever called her "girl," refusing to even learn her name) received quite a bit of hands on attention from the boss. Rather literally, in fact, whether it was personally tightening the girl's corset several times a day, or reaching out to give her a smack on the rear when she made a mistake, or simply swatting at the girl's hands if she fidgeted with her "uniform" too much. While Elica, and all the subordinates who came to see her, dressed professionally in tailored suits, she had saddled her office assistant with something far more appropriate to an assistant in some tawdry stage show--a low cut corset of black leather, glossy black shorts that clung to her pelvis, fishnet tights, bright red stilettos, and a black necklace that tread the line between "choker" and "collar."

It was the third day of her new assistant's employment, and Elica sat staring at the tinted glass door to her balcony. Her desk was too far from the balcony for the diffused sunlight to do her any harm, but she could tell it would be another hour or so before she could safely go outside and enjoy the night. But the current meeting--some droll bit of business with two human men she had barely deigned to look at since their arrival--was the last on her schedule for today, and Elica was paying just enough attention to know it was winding down. That was going to be frustrating; it had been a long day of humoring these aimless peons who looked to her for guidance, not to mention disciplining her new assistant. And while there was no shortage of things to do here in her office, the thing she couldn't have was always the most tempting. She supposed she was like a human that way, or a cat. Still, she was not without patience. She would find something to keep herself entertained until nightfall. Perhaps she could blow off a bit of steam...
 
After getting her degree on management, the real challenge was to find a promising job where she could both show and improve her skills while performing her profession. It was definitely not easy to remain standing in a city that became more and more corrupted each day. While trying to avoid the shady hustles of the town she feared greatly, the life had played a funny prank on the young woman as she found herself perhaps in the heart of shady businesses. Getting the assistant position of a vampire, also a crime boss, was a concerning task. One wrong move, and she could be history. Although she didn’t try to hide her fear, Ariel also didn’t let this affect her performance. Vampire or not, the woman wanted a career and learn the business life better.

It had only been a few days since she got the job, but its difficulties were already apparent. Since she acted as a middleman who carried the communication between the big boss and her minions, Ariel had to be constantly in touch with mob members, sometimes having to note down the weirdest of things. There was also her questionable outfit Elica preferred her assistant to wear. Given the way how the vampiress made sure her corset was tight enough, she guessed the dark mistress wanted to admire her assistant’s round assets swollen up. Ariel thought that her work attire defined her curves more than necessary. She had never had to dress up like that before, like a stripper more or less, so she still felt a little awkward in her outfit, when her appealing rear shined brightly, when her legs moved in the fishnet tights that wrapped them.

When her mysterious employer was such a night owl, Ariel’s job required flexible working hours. There were many words that could describe the vampiress, but the one the young woman would use was ‘lazy.’ She didn’t seem to do much in her office where she lounged, but to enjoy herself, not liking to be involved about things about humans other than ordering around a lot, most of the time channeling her commands through the assistant.

As Ariel sat at her desk, her teasing legs and revealing shorts was hidden under the furniture. Holding the phone on her shoulder, she kept taking notes while the person on the other end of the line explained things further. “Sorry, you did what?!” The young woman widened her eyes in disgust. Those lowly minions sure did some horrible things without a bold attorney questioning them. “Just his head? Alright I don’t need to hear it all… Mmhmm…” The woman nodded her head in confirmation. “With a hammer? Oh, that’s terrible!” The assistant wrote down the unfortunate fate of the lawyer that gave an interview about Elica’s immoral businesses. “Yeah. What about it?” The woman looked down at the view of her squeezed breasts and the eye-catching crack they formed. “Deeper than that? Oh, very funny!” Ariel lowered her thin brows and put the phone down. Opening her little notebook, the assistant crossed another line off the list.
 
Elica was completely silent as she stood up from her chair and made her way across the room. It often unnerved people that anyone could move as stealthily as Elica did; the fact that she stood a towering 6'4" made it all the more unreal that she could move about so completely unnoticed. Unless Ariel was very astute, she wouldn't even notice her boss approaching until Elica's cold fingers settled on her bare shoulder.

"And that's the last of it." In some corner of her mind, Elica wondered if she should have scheduled more appointments today. She hadn't anticipated things going so smoothly. This girl was a quick learner, and a good thing too--mortals like this had so little time, they couldn't afford to waste any of it.

"All done, and with an hour yet until sunset..." Elica ran her fingers along the girl's shoulder blade, until she reached Ariel's spine. Her fingers dropped away, save for one, which she dragged slowly up and down the girl's back and neck, following the slight bumps of her vertebrae.

"What ever shall I do, to pass the time?" Elica turned her hand over suddenly and hooked her finger in the back of Ariel's necklace--which now more than ever felt like a collar--and hauled the girl to her feet.
 
It seemed like the assistant had written enough notes on her little notebook to report to her boss. With the vampire though, she could never be sure what required the boss’ attention and what didn’t, especially when she was still pretty new at the office. Elica surely didn’t seem to be bound to same laws of human race. The woman had an unearthly presence, which Ariel was still trying to get used to. One thing was clear though, the fresh assistant was smart enough to know not to question her boss’ demands or do anything that would oppose her. She was aware what kind of mischief the vampiress could force upon the people even for just fun.

Thinking about raising her skimpy butt off the chair, Ariel decided to give the woman an oral briefing on the events of importance. In these early days of her job, the orderly girl didn’t want to miss anything. So, for a final check, she read her notes once again. In the meantime, her ears caught no signs of her boss’ approach. Despite towering pretty tall, the woman tend to be quiet as well, making it difficult to track her whereabouts, if not impossible.

At first, it felt like a subtle wind what was brushing across her back. The subtle touches of the vampires gave the girl chilling goosebumps, a shiver rushing down her spine. An involuntary spasm jerked Ariel’s body when the assistant finally noticed her boss’ presence. “Elica…” She gulped audibly. “I was about to come to your room actually.” She looked up at the tall woman. The vampiress sounded to be after an excitement to pass time. “Would you be willing to attend to some business matters?” Ariel suggested. However the vampire didn’t seem to be asking, but rather talking to herself as perhaps more amusing things crossed her mind instead of hearing the assistant’s report. A strong yanking on her choker pulled the girl up to her feet. Ariel didn’t dare to turn around to face her twisted boss. “Y-yes?” She asked.
 
As Ariel looked up at her boss, she could see Elica's violet eyes glowing--the first time she had witnessed any sign of excitement from the vampire. "I'll read your notes later." Elica let go of the choker, only to grab the girl's hair and pull her head back sharply. "You did take good notes, yes?"

With the hand not occupied in manhandling her assistant, Elica took the chair that stood between them and tossed it aside, as though it had all the weight of a cardboard box. Still, it wasn't going to break from such rough treatment; no expense had been spared in furnishing these offices, and while Elica's desk, chair, and general decorum were chosen for class and comfort, Ariel's had been chosen for durability. It did mean that if any of Elica's guests got too unruly, her assistant would be relatively safe under her desk until the vampire came to dispose of them. But that wasn't at all why Elica had chosen such sturdy furnishings for this room.

Still holding Ariel by the hair, Elica pulled the girl closer to her, reaching a hand forward to brush the back of her thigh. The tips of her fingernails trailed slowly upward, their path along Ariel's skin periodically interrupted by the threads of the fishnet stockings, until finally she had reached the smooth satin of the girl's shorts. Elica ran her hand up and down over the material, exploring the curve of the girl's rear, before spreading her long fingers and digging them in, squeezing Ariel's full cheek.
 
Her long hair that was tidily tied back into a low pony was easy enough to grab as Ariel was pulled from her hair. Her expressive eyes squinted with the stinging pain, forcefully looking up at the ceiling with the tilt of her head. “What… what did I do wrong?” The assistant questioned as if her boss needed an excuse to treat her like a plaything.

Given the intimacy of the vampire’s touches, it wasn’t difficult to guess what kind of entertainment Elica had in her wicked mind. This wasn’t the first time the woman had laid her strict hands on the girl’s curvy bottom. She seemed to hold an extra aspiration on that part of her body. Of course, knowing what this deviant woman was capable of doing, Ariel wasn’t going to protest the eager handling of her bum. Fingers once again brushed passed the cross pattern of her stockings, only to follow the contour of her rump.

Receiving a firm squeeze, Ariel’s eyes still widened despite she had been already expecting it. “Yes, notes! There have been some interesting developments lately.” The assistant tried to shift the vampiress’ focus onto something other than the folds of her butt. “Don’t you wonder what happened to that lawyer?” She continued.
 
Elica released Ariel's ass, only to draw back her hand and deliver a stinging smack to her assistant's rear.

"Girl." Her voice was soft, but stern. "I can hear your heart beating inside your chest. I can hear it now, I can hear it from my desk. I can hear it from three floors up as you come to work each morning." She bent down slightly, lowering her face towards the girl's shoulder. Though her fingers were cool, her breath was surprisingly warm as it washed across Ariel's bare skin. "Such an enticing sound..."

Elica straightened up then, tightening her grip on Ariel's hair and giving another tug, to make sure the human was looking up at her. "Do you think I don't hear every word exchanged over the phone? Or do you mistake my lack of interest for lack of attention? Well, don't worry."

She gave Ariel a rough shove, pushing her forward against the desk, then bending her over it, scattering papers and pens as she forced the girl's face and chest down onto the flat surface. Once again, her other hand found its way to the lush curvature of Aria's ass, now fully on display.

"I'll be sure to give you all the attention you deserve."
 
Practically, only a sliver of the vampire’s strength was more than enough to deal with the likes of the novice assistant. Ariel clutched her teeth to quieten her grunts to a degree, not to sound like the weak, wobbly girl the woman made her feel like. “Unh!” Her eyes blinked when her appealing backside saw some harsh attention from the vampire’s punishing hand. If Elica indeed liked to pay attention to the assistant’s heart beats, she should have been very well aware of the influence she had over the young woman.

“Of course, I know, uh.” Ariel confirmed. Although she didn’t comprehend all the qualifications of a vampire and how far they extended, them having strong senses was within her knowledge. “I know you can hear, but why would you listen to everything, right?” She explained herself while the vampiress kept toying with her as she saw fit, forcing her enticing form to assume a revealing position across her workplace.

All the colorful pens the assistant liked so much to use rolled off the table, excess papers and printed documents flying away to make room for the girl. The whole furniture trembled for a moment as Ariel was bent over the desk in a quite compromising position. Her curvy rear stuck out behind her while the firm pillows of her chest almost flattened against the desk, little diamond knits of her inviting stockings stretching around her thighs. Glossy fabric of her shorts that curtained her round cheeks shined across the room as another sharp smack landed on her hips. “Oww!” Ariel shrieked, looking back over her shoulder. “What kind of attention you mean, if I may Elica?”
 
Ariel's question provoked another smack to her rear, this time across the other cheek. "Don't ask stupid questions, girl. If you were really that slow on the uptake, I never would have hired you. It wasn't all for your looks..." Now she settled her hand more lightly upon Ariel's tender ass, caressing the curves gently. "Just mostly."

Elica untangled her fingers from Ariel's hair, but her hand didn't stray far, didn't allow the girl any chance to stand up. Instead she made her way down Ariel's neck and back, until she reached the laces of the corset. Reaching up with both hands, she began to untie the garment. In doing so, she leaned forward slightly--and it was no accident that her own groin pressed against Ariel's rear.

Although Elica's trousers were a bit on the loose side, there was no mistaking the feeling of the long shaft through the cloth, growing harder and more erect as she ground it against her assistant's body. It wasn't much of a revelation, what lay between Elica's thighs; more than once, Ariel had glimpsed the eager bulge after Elica had finished manhandling her. But this was certainly the first time it had been pressed against her.
 
Formation of some pink marks over her shapely rear was pretty certain at this point, but she could very well get cute bruises if the vampiress kept punishing her attractive bottom. “Oww!” Ariel yelped again upon receiving another accurate slap on her defenseless rump. “The usual then…” She answered her own question. This being her first job, business life was certainly different than studying at college. She had been told about the difficulties of such a job, but she doubted anyone meant bending over by that. Not having experienced such belittling treatment before, she was still trying to get used to the sensual requirements of her job.

To relieve the pressure of her own body from her crushed breasts, Ariel placed her hands on the table and raised her upper body. The corset had been already squeezing them too tight, giving them a bloated look as if they were ready to pop any minute. When the woman began to loosen her corset, her breasts instantly started to push the garment out. Although the feeling was relieving, it also meant she would expose her bounty for the vampire’s amusement. Exposing her assets, getting quite touchy with the girl honestly wasn’t anything new at the office, although she was yet to live more intimate moments with the strict boss.

What felt like a stiff object pressed against her hips from behind, as if Elica held a hard log in her pants. Although Ariel knew about the existence of the girls who carried a little extra between their legs, she hadn’t personally met with one before. She didn’t know that her boss was part of that group of girls either. “Huh?” She questioned the bulge pressing over her tight shorts. Now that the girl had a pretty good guess on what kind of view she would see if the vampiress were to drop her pants, bending over before the woman made the blonde more uneasy.
 
As Ariel tried to push herself a bit, if only to alleviate a little of the pressure, Elica shoved her back down--not a particularly forceful display, from the vampire's perspective, but more than enough to pin the girl back down to the table, and force the air from her lungs in the process. "I didn't say you could move." When she had finished unlacing the corset, letting the leather fall away from Ariel's smooth skin, she ran her hands up and down the girl's back. Then she slid her hands to Ariel's sides, gripping her just under her ribcage, and hauled her back upright.

"Now you can stand." She reached around to grab Ariel's breasts in both hands, squeezing them roughly, catching a nipple in the cleft between her ring and middle fingers and pinching it carefully.
 
Now once again pushed down flat on her chest, Ariel suffered from her crushed breasts. The vampiress’ fingers worked quickly behind her back, her tight corset getting looser every passing moment, easing the pressure. Soon, her round breasts were out of their containment as air brushed against her bounty. Of course, when they were sandwiched against the desk like this, the vampire couldn’t have admired their firmness. “Alright…” Ariel reluctantly pushed herself up again, her bared tits dangling freely under gravity, waiting for a hand to cup them.

Sudden jolts twitched now the topless girl’s body as she felt the vampire’s chill hands wandering around her form. She didn’t dare to move while the vampire slid her paws from her back over her chest. Fingers of Elica’s both hands closed around the girl’s exposed orbs. Ariel looked down at her groped assets to see the mold of eager fingers strongly grasping them. Thanks to the seductiveness of the vampiress, and partly due to her cold touches, Ariel’s shapely breasts began to get harder, her nipples darting out. Her exposed tits were easily grabbed, while the vampire’s cock kept reminding the girl its existence behind her. “U-huh!” Ariel shrieked against the rough handling of her sensitive tits. Chill fingers of the vampiress dug into her skin, sinking into her orbs and disturbing their round shape. One of her hardened nipples poked through the open space between the vampire’s fingers. “A-hah!” The blonde assistant cried again as Elica’s elegant digits pinched one of her sensitive nipples like a pair of scissors. Her appealing breasts getting thoroughly fondled by her boss, Ariel began to squirm under the woman’s rough kneading. Her legs buckled, her hips swayed from side to side.
 
Elica gave a satisfied sigh that was almost a moan as she relished in the feel of Ariel's skin under her fingers. Humans might not have been good for much, but she had to admit they were delightfully warm. Elica's own body was beginning to heat up as well, as her mounting excitement stimulated the flow of stolen blood through her veins, but it was a slow process, and was unlikely to ever reach her hands. They would remain icy cold, as most of the blood flow as being drawn between her legs. Her cock strained against the cloth of her pants, pressing more and more insistently against Ariel as the girl squirmed and swayed against it.

Elica gazed down over the Ariel's shoulder, enjoying the view of the girl's breasts as she squeezed and kneaded them. As enticing as the sight was, though, the way they felt in her grip was far more appealing. She had worried, based on how buxom the girl was, that these would be little more than pillows of fat atop her chest--pleasant to look at, but not terribly satisfying in her hands. But delightfully, there was an ideal balance of firm and yielding. And she couldn't help grinning to see how easily the Ariel's nipples perked up from the attention. She loosened her grip on the girl's breasts, only to pinch her nipples between her fingertips.

"Should I have these pierced...?" Elica was only musing aloud to herself, not expecting a response. As she was making abundantly clear, she didn't care what Ariel wanted to do with her own body. "...no. No, I think they're just perfect the way they are." She released Ariel's nipples and resumed squeezing the rest of her breasts.

"Now, since you seem to be getting excited..." She rocked her hips, pinning Ariel's pelvis between the table and her own groin. "Why don't you take off those pants?" Elica half-hoped that Ariel would defy her, just for an excuse to rip the garments off herself.
 
From the feel of it, the hefty member stuck in the woman’s pants had grown to be alarmingly large. And if she shared the same instinct to find a hole to put it into, its intrusion could very well give the girl a pretty difficult time. However, Ariel had more immediate concerns at the moment, a pair of strong hands roughly testing the firmness of her upright boobs, the very reason for the vampire’s hardness she guessed. While the little stiffened bumps of her tits were hardened like that, they had also grown to become quite sensitive. Despite the chill fingers playing with them, it felt like her nipples were burning. Longer Elica pinched the extended protrusions of her round breasts, harder it got to withstand the stinging pain. Ariel clutched her expressive eyes shut and grimaced at the sour feel on the tip of her delicate breasts. “A.. aa.. aaiee!” Her shriek rose in pitch as if the vampire turned the volume knobs of her body. While squeezed between the woman’s stern fingertips, she certainly didn’t need any piercings to taste the bitter feeling of the process.

Thankfully, Elica’s cold digits soon drew back to enjoy the fleshier, more rubbery parts of her chest. The twisted woman’s fingers closed around them, Ariel’s firm fruits turned into a pair of playthings in Elica’s hands. As if her breasts were stress balls, vampire’s strong digits remolded the fat under her skin. Despite being the obvious owner of those shapely orbs, the assistant had no say in the matter of how they were treated as she fell victim to her boss’ eager groping. In spite of all, the mysterious vampire had managed to make her breasts pretty hard at the same time. The ageless woman perhaps held a gift of stimulation.

Now that her hips were tightly sandwiched between the vampire’s crotch and the edge of the desk, she could feel the grandness of the woman’s cock very well, a constant threat lingering behind her topless form. “W-what?” Ariel lips moved to ask above her squeezed bare breasts. She was no virgin, however not a slut who slept with everyone either, despite how she looked in her inconvenient working attire. It wasn’t lowering her shorts what concerned the girl, but what would come afterwards. The vampiress might have wanted to use that little extra part of her body. And Ariel was the only candidate. The assistant was used to have her body groped, but things hadn’t gone any further than that so far. “Umm… This wasn’t really in my job description.” The blonde suggested.
 
Elica wanted to put on a show of disapproval at the girl's objection. A sigh, a snort, something to show that she was disappointed. But she couldn't help it; she was delighted. Her low, slightly menacing chuckle represented all the restraint she could muster; she wanted to let out a gleeful giggle that would have totally killed the mood. Oh, this one was fun.

Elica let go of Ariel's breasts, pulling her hands away and taking a step back. For a moment, the girl was completely free of Elica's touch. But before she could do anything with that freedom, Elica's cold hand was on her back, shoving her roughly forward and slamming her back down on the desk.

"Your job is to be my assistant. That means two things. The first is that you will assist me, with whatever I require." Her fingers grazed the back of Ariel's thigh, as she traced the curve of the girl's leg and bottom. "The second is that you are mine." As Elica reached the top of the shorts, she slipped her fingers under the waistband, making sure to get them under the girl's underpants as well. Balling up the cloth in her hand, she yanked as hard as she could, pulling the garments tightly against Ariel's groin, until they began to wedge into her slit. If anyone were in a position to look, they would see the girl's privates outline quite clearly by the contours of the cloth.

Finally, the fabric began to rip at the seams; once it had begun, it fell apart quickly, leaving Ariel's body bare from collar to thighs. Elica took a step back to enjoy the view. "And right now, I require a tight little hole to fuck. Could you assist me with that, girl?"
 
Upon being released from the vampire’s firm hold, her breasts returned to their round shape, now carrying the faint fingerprints of their eager aggressor. Without a pair of hands cupping them, they still remained hard. Perhaps Elica wanted to focus on some other part of her body, that obviously being the little flower Ariel held between her fishnet clad legs. Her boss was definitely a prompt woman, moving pretty fast whatever she did. A strong push once again crushed the blonde’s appealing tits against the flat surface of the desk. “Ugh!” The young woman grunted as her torso hit the table. She wasn’t fast enough to dodge Elica’s moves, or strong enough to resist her rough treatment. There wasn’t much she could really do, other than vocalizing her protests.

“I’m already assisting you, bitch! What do you think I’m doing when you sit on your lazy ass all day?” Ariel looked back with her lowered brows. She of course didn’t dare to say such bold words, but indeed looked to be pretty grumpy about being a little plaything for her boss’ amusement. “Yes, but this is a very odd way of assisting you.” She spoke her mind. While still studying in collage, back then, the orderly girl could have never guessed she would be doing such a perverted job one day, bending over her boss like a naughty secretary from a cliché porn story.

Despite all tough, the woman’s finger slowly tracing the curvature of her rump still felt quite sensational. “I’m really touched by your attention, but…” The concerned assistant began to explain as her captor got a strong hold of her shorts. She was almost sure that a swift yank would uncover the rest of her secrecy in addition to her exposed tits. To her surprise though, the article of clothing moved in the opposite direction. Quite keenly too as the already tight fabric of her shorts sunk between her softs thighs and dug into her skin. The stretched fabric acted as a sharp knife and wedged deeply into her womanhood. “Aaaee!” Ariel suddenly shrieked. Her remarkable breasts bounced as she arched her back in bitter pain and darted up. For a moment, she thought that her feet would jump out of her shoes. “Eee! Stop! Elica!” The distressed assistant shrieked the woman’s name. It felt like the cloth was cutting into her slit.

Starting along her butt crack, tearing of the fabric was quite audible. Her stretched shorts strained the girl’s butt cheeks as if it wasn’t something worn on her bottom, but painted on it. As the garment thankfully snapped and split apart, Ariel’s freed cheeks swiftly jiggled up and down until their motion was stabilized in time. The assistant fell on her bare chest again, her cute rump now shining across the room. Her knees hit each other while her little hand immediately slid between her legs. “Uuuh…” The girl held her bare pussy between her closed thighs.
 
Elica didn't pay much mind to the girl's words. She was more interested in the tone of voice. There was a hint of defiance; most likely Ariel wanted to speak more severely, but she knew her place better than that. Even the anger she did allow herself to express didn't last long. Panic soon took over (and Elica thought she could detect a hint of pleasure as she caressed Ariel's rear), and then merged with pain. And that gave way to miserable relief when Ariel was finally laid bare. Quite the rollercoaster... Elica couldn't help but be amused as she watched the shuddering mortal laid out before her.

She also noticed the girl desperately trying to cover her pussy, as if she could shield it from Elica's desire so easily. Shaking her head and sighing, the vampire let go of Ariel to pull down her own pants. "You know, if you cover that hole, I'm just going to use a different one. What do you think?" She took her cock in hand and raised it up, pressing the tip against Ariel's asshole. She rubbed it back and forth, to give the girl some hint of its size, but then shifted her angle and slid it up, along the crack of Ariel's buttocks, until the shaft rested over her rear and back. Elica's cock was enormous; thicker than her lithe forearm, and nearly as long. It was a wonder the monstrosity ever fit in her pants.

"Could you endure taking this up the ass? Or maybe you'd like to choke on it." Of course, the choice Elica gave the girl was largely an illusion. The pussy was merely the beginning anyway; in time, Elica would be having her fun with Ariel's mouth and ass as well.
 
Not for the intention of shielding her exposed pussy from the vampire’s ill intentions, but Ariel had reflexively pressed her hand over her womanhood to ease the pain of her now torn shorts that used to tightly wedge into her sex. Other than that, she was smart enough to know that her little fingers didn’t form much of an obstacle for the powerful woman if she were to pry those digits off. Although her form was bared when her boss removed all of her outfit that made the assistant look like a stripper, Ariel didn’t look less slutty when her smooth legs rested in these fishnet stockings, especially when she lay in a very compromising position over her workspace.

“What do you mean?” Ariel lowered her brows. The mention of her little bum hole was indeed a pretty concerning thought. It was an effective threat for someone who hadn’t welcomed anything in there before, let alone something as big as Elica’s heavy cock. Regardless of the reason she held her sex, the girl instantly drew her little fingers away from it against the alarming threat. She looked back over her shoulder. By the time her anxious glances found the woman, the cunning vampiress had already dropped her pants. Upon seeing the woman’s hefty member the first time, her expressive eyes instantly widened by the worrying sight. This woman must have had a considerably bigger rod than any men out there. “Oh my god… What the…” Ariel frowned in desperation, her lowered brows arched up in peril. “No no! Alright! Alright!” She exclaimed in fear, when the bulbous head of her boss’ cock got dangerously close to the smallest and roundest of her holes.

The moment Ariel realized how big of a fat cock Elica had, she thought that being able to fit that monster in her pants required another mysterious power next to many other abilities the woman had. Upon resting said that monstrous member over her butt crack, the vampiress’ hard cock sprang up and down on the girl’s softer hips. It wasn’t a tricky illusion either as the troubled assistant could really feel the heavy member’s weight very well as its tip reached her back. When her delicate ass was on the line, there wasn’t much she could do but cooperate. Ariel still couldn’t kept herself quiet. “Uuh!” The girl sighed. “I can’t believe you’re just gonna fuck me like that!”
 
"Don't be so dramatic." As Ariel pulled her hand away from her pussy, Elica was quick to put her own in its place, running her fingers up and down the girl's slit. "You'll like it." She began working three fingers into Ariel's cunt, wriggling them and twisting her hand at the wrist as she made her way deeper and deeper. "You humans are born to breed."

She bent down, settling her weight on Ariel's back. The hand not occupied with the girl's pussy made its way to Ariel's hair, and Elica tugged her head up to murmur in her ear. "In the end, your world will revolve around the axis of my cock." It had happened time and again; it was how Elica lost most of her assistants. Eventually they became so consumed with pleasure, they weren't good for anything but fucking. Which made them useless as assistants, not to mention boring, and so they had to be pawned off on a pimp and replaced.

She did hope this one would last a while, though. She was very lovely, and Elica liked the way she squirmed.
 
While she herself went through a mixture of emotions of shame and fear, the beautiful vampiress seemed pretty casual about fucking yet another one of her employees. At this point of her career, it almost seemed like a hobby for Elica, using her assistant in such an abusive manner. In Ariel’s point of view though, the whole ordeal of bending over for her boss seemed a lot different as she was the one who lay at the end of such a generous cock. “It’s easy for you to tell. I’m not the one who carries such a huge…” The young woman couldn't end her sentence.

Digits of her boss were quick to replace her own over her bare pussy. Chill fingers touching her delicate womanhood jolted her bare form. “Uuh!” The girl still moaned in surprise although she was expecting to be felt up by the woman. It wasn’t only the coldness of her boss’ fingers that sent shivers through her body though. The unkindly way Elica handled her assistant didn’t change the fact that just how sensational her touches were. The few strokes her pussy received quickly sparked an excitement between her soft thighs. Her sex began to twinkle and became a damper place to explore.

“Oh my god…” Ariel squinted her eyes as her pussy slowly swallowed the vampire’s fingers pushed into it. Pounding of her heart gained pace with the added digits of her boss, not necessarily a bad feeling while her situation certainly was. Her orderly ponytail twirled around the woman’s fist, her head yanked back in a crude way. Her strained neck deepened the tone of her voice. “I- I hear you.” The assistant replied.
 
"Good," Elica purred, lowering her head until her breath--which was notably hotter than her cool skin--washed over Ariel's neck and shoulder. She planted a kiss on the girl's smooth skin, then opened her mouth wide, pointed fangs digging into Ariel's neck ever so slightly. But, before she could go so far as to draw blood, she was distracted by the feel of the girl's choker under her lips. And that, really, was what it was for; a reminder to pause before getting carried away, and rethink whether she really wanted to eat this girl. She didn't have a lot of restraint, and this one was so juicy, Elica might kill her before she even realized what she was doing. Even if was able to restrain herself, she could really only afford to feed on a human every couple of weeks before their job performance started to slip. It was better to wait until she was really thirsty, some time in the middle of the day when it would have been terribly inconvenient to find another snack.

Elica pulled her face away from Ariel's throat and dropped her head on the table. She ran her cold fingertips down the girl's back, then pressed her hand down between Ariel's shoulder blades, pinning her firmly against the desk. She didn't want to give the girl much chance to squirm, as she began to move her fingers more vigorously--in and out, as well as side to side, twisting them this way and that, stirring up the girl's pussy with mounting excitement. Ariel was delightfully tight, but she still wasn't wet enough for Elica's taste. She would need as much lubrication as she could draw from the girl.
 
Little fangs of the vampiress poking into her neck rang alarm bells for the assistant. She didn’t know what would have happened to her if a vampire were to feed on her blood. Would she just die, or grow a pair of fangs herself, or maybe just wake up the next morning with a bad headache. Being quite new at the office, the girl simply didn’t know the consequences. “Hey! Heey~” She protested the woman’s feeding habits. Fortunately though, Elica’s fangs soon retracted back. Perhaps it was an instinctive behavior for a vampire, or just another threat regarding what would happen if she were to misbehave.

“Oof.” Ariel grunted as her boss pushed her face down. Her head tilted to the side, resting on her cheek. While in peril, even the ordinary sight of her workplace above the desk seemed a lot different in her eyes. An elegant hand pinning her down, it almost felt like she carried tons of weight on her back, her freedom quite limited. Whilst she couldn’t squirm up and down, her shapely hips wiggled side to side. After all, it was difficult to stay still when she had the vampire behind her, exploring the tightness of her bare pussy.

Those digits of the vampiress were quite talented in terms of playing with the folds of her womanhood. Forcefully looking to the side, her walls tightened around the invading fingers of the woman. Bending over her desk facedown was definitely a shameful way to feel aroused. However, her poor little cunt still couldn’t resist the sensational touches of the vampire. Soon, her pussy started to sing some wet songs. “Oh no…” Ariel sighed in desperation. Against the thorough fingering she received from her boss, little moans accompanied the wet noises her little cunt made. When the eager work of Elica’s skillful fingers were this involved, her hole quickly become a messier place to finger. “O-oh.. U-uh.. Ah!” More delightful moans escaped Ariel’s soft lips.
 
"There we go..." Elica withdrew her fingers from Ariel's pussy when it was drenched to her satisfaction. "That should do it." She smacked her hand down on the girl's rear, just hard enough to sting, and dug her now-dripping fingers into the luscious curve of her assistant's ass. It was a firm enough grip to trap her swaying pelvis in place, even as Elica let go of Ariel's back and moved her hand down to grip her own shaft. She pressed the head of her cock against Ariel's pussy, grinding slightly against the slit as she lined herself up just right. Her glowing eyes now blazed like violet flames, casting a strange tint over Ariel's pale, smooth skin, as the excited vampiress plunged into the girl's pussy.

Elica was not particularly concerned with her assistant's ease or comfort; her efforts in teasing the girl had been for her own benefit, to enjoy the sounds of Ariel's crumbling resolve, and to lubricate her own passage. So she did not enter slowly, giving Ariel any time to become accustomed to the enormous member. Instead she plowed her way deep inside the girl in a single thrust, stopping only when her cock pressed against Ariel's cervix. Then she drew her hips back and slammed her shaft in again, and again, slowly pounding her way past even that barrier.
 
In a perilous situation like this, where she was bent over her workspace with all of her privacy exposed, Ariel would have never thought she would be also wet. However, the vampiress’ sensational touches had made her flower quite damp. It was for the best though, considering how big of a cock the woman sported with the intention of using it on her new assistant. It now made more sense, why the vampiress had changed her staff often. Not many could keep sitting at their desk after suffering through harsh poundings like this.

Another sudden slap jolted her naked form over the desk as her bare rear received yet another firm smack from the boss. The vampiress had made a habit of swatting her backside whenever she was done with a task. This time, it was the moisturizing of the folds of her womanhood. And admittedly Elica had made a nice job as well. Said bottom’s wiggling stopped with the chill hands holding it firmly in place. Generous surface of Ariel’s tempting butt cheeks made good supports for the vampire to hold on to.

The feel of Elica’s monumental member grinding against her miniscule slit was pretty concerning. Her hips secured under the woman’s strong hold, there wasn’t much she could do but accept her fate. Her heart pounded faster at the expectation of the inevitable. It was going to be a tight fit, without a doubt. “Well…” The assistant gulped. “Well, be gentle… AAAH!” A shamelessly loud scream of pain rang in the room as the vampiress unceremoniously drove her large cock into her. Huge member forced her small opening to adjust its hulking size. In a swift push, the woman had embedded her grand tool into the assistant’s wet pussy. It almost felt like a train had just crushed into her damp sex. As the exotic being’s cock pounded at the end of her tunnel, a vibrational wave shook her breasts on the other side. “FUUCK!” The assistant yelped. Her back arched as she soon fell back on her pillowy breasts.

“U-u-ugh…” Ariel trembled as the pretty vampiress drew her oversized cock back through the snugly containment of her tunnel. Apparently, even if she filled the entirety of her womanhood, there was still some part of her lengthy cock unoccupied. One foot of the assistant rose up as if it was tied to Elica’s rod. Another merciless thrust dug the woman’s cock in again. She stamped her foot on the floor in pain as the vampire’s stiff organ travelled through her stretched tunnel. Ariel’s expressive eyes widened with the continuation of Elica’s penetration. “Oh you bitch! You’re not DONE?!” The distressed assistant protested. Head of the woman’s fat cock began to separate the entrance of her cervical canal. Being penetrating this deep was a brand new experience for the assistant. “A-A-HAHA!” Ariel shrieked loudly as the futa woman penetrated a second gate as well, making this the deepest fucking she had ever received.
 
The word 'bitch' had scarcely escaped Ariel's lips before Elica's hand smacked down across her rear again. "Language, girl." She slowed her pace, though she did not stop the movement of her hips, and each thrust into Ariel's womanhood was just as forceful as before--if not more so. "I am a bitch, of course, but you will keep a civil tongue while I'm fucking you." She spanked Ariel again, her hand striking from the other side now. "Or next time I'll bring a gag."

With that little performance review out of the way, Elica returned her attention to the business at hand. She dug her fingers into Ariel's hips and picked up her pace again, pounding deep into her assistant's womb with hard, fast thrusts. The girl was excellent; hot, wet, and perfectly tight. Tight enough to stimulate, but not to offer any resistance. She really was a dream to fuck. Elica's eyes began to roll back in her head.

Done? What a ridiculous notion, even for a human. How could Elica be done when she was just beginning?
 
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