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What Could Go Wrong? (Billiam x Alisa)

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Amy was wandering the streets of a brand new town. She'd left her last temporary home after finishing with her latest pet. It had been a pretty wild experience, but eventually the girl felt that she needed to get back to her real life. Amy regretted letting her go, but the girl had been so good natured about the entire ordeal and it seemed only right to send her off with her best wishes. And while Amy probably could have hung around the city without catching trouble from the law, it seemed in her best interest to move on. She'd come to this new city a few weeks ago, and now that her new place was set up properly, she was ready to grab herself a new toy. She was currently prowling the streets, looking for the perfect target.

Admittedly, Amy was aided by the fact that she didn't look particularly threatening. She was a tiny thing, only about five feet in height with a slim body. She could have passed for someone much younger than 25. Her red hair was done up in lovely curls that framed her slim face and bright blue eyes. Her make-up was downright impeccable. She was dressed plainly enough in an unassuming pair of blue jeans and a black tank-top.

All she had to do now was find the perfect victim.
 
Alisa walked the streets taking a drag of her cigarette, she was tall for a woman, five foot eleven, her gray eyes and pale lips being framed by her thigh length platinum blonde hair, she was wearing a pair of cut up, bleached jeans and a tank top as well as a leather trench coat, a replica she had made like the one keanu reeves wore in the first matrix, she strolled down the sidewalk, she too was on the hunt, but for food, she never targeted easy prey, as was her custom, she loved to fight, and tonight, she planned to find the biggest, most physically fit human being she could find, something she could toy with, but not too tough because she didnt want a bitter drink.
 
Amy immediately spotted her target. She tended towards more mousy targets, but she felt it was time for a challenge, to switch things up. She trailed the woman for a while, unaware of what lay not too far in her future. Even more lucky, they were quite close to her place already, and she was at least familiar with these streets. She could see Alisa passing a familiar alleyway and grinned devilishly. This was the time. From her pocket she pulled a chloroform-soaked rag and came up behind the blonde. She skillfully wrapped one arm around her body to pin her arms down, while the other hand came up and pressed the rag to her lips, forcing her to breathe in the substance that would soon knock her out. At the same time, she began dragging her down the alley, out of sight of the few people wandering the streets besides them.
 
Alisa smiled underneath the rag, 'Oh goody, my food has came to me for a change.' she thought to herself as she flung her arms outwards with surprising strength releasing herself from the womans grip, in an instant she was on the woman and had her pinned to the wall, "Oh now this is interesting, im wondering what would you have done if that had actually worked?" She smiled deviously, "So do tell me." She ran her fingers across the womans cheek, "What did you intend to do?"
 
It should have worked perfectly. Even a woman this size would go down after only a few breaths. So when she suddenly found herself pinned against the wall with way too much strength, she was completely lost. Her sense of power was gone, and no amount of struggling was going to convince the mystery woman to let her go. She turned her head away, trying to ignore the soft hand brushing against her cheek. "I-I'm sorry, don't kill me. Just let me go. We don't have to see each other ever again." She absolutely hated this, trembling like a weakling, practically ready to cry. How had she misjudged herself, why did she have to go for the challenging victim??
 
"Oh i get it, this isnt your first time is it?" She smiled, "Its not my first time either, you like to kidnap people and use them for your own pleasure, making them do whatever you want at your own whim, they are at your mercy, isnt that just perfect, oh how the tides have turned, im loving this more and more, im not normally the righteous type, nor could i care less about what you have done in the past, but, for some reason im feeling like doing some good tonight, do tell me, why shouldnt i take your life?"
 
Amy continued to shiver and whimper, and utterly hating herself for it. This woman had her pegged, and that was definitely a problem. It seemed that despite her lack of empathy, she was willing to exact a little vengeance for Amy's past offenses. What could she possibly say to keep herself from getting killed? After all, there was so much still left to do in her life. She was beginning to regret letting that last girl go. They could have had a lot of fun together, and now here she was trapped, ironically. "We-We're kindred spirits... You couldn't possibly kill someone so like you, could you? I-I could help you! What if I were to take someone, and then you could come by and have a round or two yourself?"
 
Alisa laughed out loud, "You, capture someone for me?" she continued to laugh, "Forgive my hubris, you dont know what i am do you?" She backed a few steps away from the woman and kicked the dumpster incredibly hard putting a gigantic dent in it, clearly something a human being wasnt capable of, "You are even lucky you caught me by surprise, ill give you credit for that, but its hard to make someone inhale fumes when they dont breathe." She took a different more friendly tone, "On the other hand, you could be of some use, you like to have fun, i like to have fun, so why dont we both just go have some fun together?"
 
She was grateful to be free of the woman's grasp, but it wasn't much comfort as her frightening new friend kicked in the dumpster, practically leaving a hole in it in the process. She watched in a mixture of awe and horror. She was super strong... and she didn't have to breathe... There were very few things that fell under that description, but that couldn't possibly be true, right? That wasn't something that existed in real life! This was just all some elaborate trick...

However, she had to admit, her interest was piqued. She did indeed like to have fun, and she had the feeling that the other woman meant much the same thing she did. But judging by the way she was acting, Amy wasn't likely to be on the side of the situation that she was used to, and there was no way she was going to ever let someone else be in control of her. She crossed her arms over her slim chest and shook her head. "I don't think so... Not my style..."
 
Alisa laughed again, "Do you see that dumpster? Do you really want that to be your body, that was metal, your bones are much more fragile, the way i see it you dont have a choice, you die here and now, or you go along with my suggestion and live, not much of a choice to the logical person is it, its not a choice of style, its a choice of pleasure or death, the obvious choice being pleasure."
 
Another glance at the dumpster told her all she needed to know about her chances. She was a strong enough woman, she worked out, but this was.... way too much. She swallowed and took a deep breath. Who knew, maybe she could have fun switching things up for once, right? "Well... You certainly make a convincing argument. I guess with a black and white choice like that I uh... I'll have to say I'd rather have pleasure" She bit her lower lip nervously, unsure why she was feeling so excited. Shouldn't she be scared witless, not aroused like this?
 
"Good, lets go to your place then, mines on the other side of town, and im sure you already have lots of little toys for us to play with, some nice, and some not so nice, thats what you liked to do right, substitute pain for pleasure, then mix them, then use them both at the same time till the lines became so blurred that they became one, dont worry though, if you have experienced pain before, it is nothing like the pain i can cause."
 
Amy felt a shiver go through her whole body as she finally nodded her head. It almost seemed as if her brain was going on autopilot. The moment she thought too hard about what was going on, she'd try to turn and run. And if the dumpster and show of strength were any hint, this beast could easily hunt Amy down on foot and take her out before she had a chance to call for help. Never had she been so confused, turned from the power-hungry, lusty huntress into the pathetic prey...

She was unsure what to say, so she just motioned back out to the street and began walking. Her place was most definitely close by, only a block away. She was on the first floor, down towards the end of the hall. She unlocked the front door and stepped inside, closing and locking the door behind the both of them. Her breathing was heavy and her body trembling as she walked into the apartment with Alisa. "It's not much but... well, you're right, I have plenty of things to use" She wandered into the bedroom and opened up the walk-in closet, revealing a plethora of bondage gear, toys, outfits, all kinds of interesting things.
 
"Excellent." Alisa stripped naked immediatly, she had a well muscled frame and small b cup breasts, her stomache was muscled as well, not overly so, but enough definition to show she had abs, her back was covered in tattoos all of them in a dead language, she smiled fully showing her fangs, four on top and two on the bottom, "Oh and by the way, when were done, ill be taking a little of your blood, but dont worry, you wont die, you wont turn into a vampire, but you will experience pain and pleasure rolled into one, but unlike your victims, you will be able to define between the two."
 
Within moments, the woman was naked and grinning at Amy. And it was then that she saw the truth of the situation. Those were not human teeth, and judging by the way she was talking, she wanted Amy to know as much. Despite all reason and logic, Amy really was dealing with a vampire. It certainly explained a lot, between the strength and the almost inescapable sense of arousal she felt whenever she looked at her. She couldn't believe her eyes, but there it was right in front of her, a creature of the night. She swallowed again and merely nodded, still unsure what she could possibly say to her in the face of something like this. Slowly she began to undress as well, revealing a similar body - shorter and tinier, but just as fit-looking. She could feel her cheeks turning a bright red, something that hadn't happened to her in ages.

So... what now? She hardly knew what to expect - well, save for the bite she'd been promised.
 
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