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Akira's Play
Night's End
CREDITS
Art by JamesMason0
Characters
Mathew / Akira / Nikita / Siv
(c) AnirusFere
Akira closed the door to her home behind her, locking it casually as she took her jacket off and tossed it aside lazily. Her shoes were the next to go - a pair of black and silver ornate fabric boots she wore on occasion. They were one of two things she owned for her feet, the other being a pair of strap-on sandals that she absolutely loved to wear. The sun was coming up, and while she didn't burst into flames under the sun's rays, they were damaging to her skin. If she had to go out during the day, she'd always carry a back parasol...
Akira worked as a bartender at The Looking Glass, a rather large bar that she'd been at since its creation. She was well compensated for her work since she had a hand in management as well ~ Also, whenever someone would get out of line, she became the bouncer. She was incredibly useful to the bar, so they wanted to keep her around.
She had a small bag with her filled with little humans she had picked up from the local market. Her kind were the reason that humans were so easily accessible, and they were also the reason why none of the nations of Earth would make the slaughter and sale of humans illegal. Without fresh human blood, the Vampires would perish. Any 'Vamp' trying to survive off of animal blood would become extremely malnourished over the period of a few months. It was either feed on humans, or feed on the Elves... In this modern world, wars between the races didn't happen anymore - and the use of humans as a food source helped that to happen.
Light flooded her bedroom as she flipped on the switch, still holding the little bag of humans in her hand as she made her way to the bed and tossed them haphazardly onto the red sheets. Then, she finally remembered her little bit of company...
"Mmm..." She cooed, sprawling out on her bed sheets as she relaxed, glancing to a small cage that was filled with a very well used sock. You could hardly tell that anyone was in there... "Are you ready to play with me, Little Vie?"
Gently she reached a hand over to the cage, unlatching a single latch on the top of it. She pulled the cage's top off and reached into the confines to snag the little well-used sock out. It was stiff, the sweat that was once on it dried up around Mat. He came up with it for a second before falling back into the cage hard, landing on his side. The little human whimpered, rolling to his back ~ an arousal still throbbing between his legs.
"Forgive me, little one. I am not good at English, but I learn. Your mistress teach." She said as she rolled over to her stomach, tossing the sock aside. Her bare feet came up behind her as she gently licked her lips, looking to the blue-haired creature in there as he slowly sat up. Mat cleared his throat gently before looking back to her...
"Where am I, anyway? Your accent sounds pretty..."
"You are in Russia, little man..." She said sweetly to him, biting her lower lip gently just so that a fang would show. "And you are food... Your kind, see?"
With that she tugged on the strings to the bag she had with her and reached in. The Vampiress' fingers emerged with a female human trapped between them, who struggled violently against Akira's unforgiving grip. It looked like she was in pain... Casually, Akira closed the bag and slid the human into her mouth. He watched as the girl disappeared behind her black lips, which muffled her screams slightly. Akira's powerful jaws moved up and down, and from personal experience being inside was a painful trip. The screams ceased after the first bite, and after she was done chewing her blood-coated tongue licked away a little bit of excess gore that had managed to slide out of the corner of her mouth.
"I... I see." Mat said, clearing his throat. The arousal didn't go away between his little legs, and Akira took note of that.
"Happy? Nikita tell me you like feet? I play with you that way, maybe..." She cooed down to him, her teeth stained lightly with blood. "We play?"
"I would be honored." Mat whimpered from the cage. "You... I mean, what are you?"
"What is word 'Honored'?" She asked, "What does it mean?"
"Oh... It means I would really happy to. I would be proud."
"You proud to die like bug?" Akira chuckled as she reached into the cage to pull him out of his little prison. She snagged him up by the hair, mainly because she thought it would be funny. "You die tonight. Not survive."
Mat's neck popped as he was lifted out, but it didn't snap... Barely. He gripped at the blue locks of hair as he hung by those strands... It was a common side effect of being small with long vivid hair - apparently it was a target for people who wanted to 'play' with you. She dropped him casually in front of her on the bed and slid her index finger to his chest, running her fingertip down between his legs. Mat inhaled sharply as her skin made contact with his... It was like ice. The cold, smooth flesh gently caressed his arousal sending a wonderful mix of sensations into his little body.
"You are like all man... Many at The Looking Glass see me and want to marry. They give me money, I do not do it. They not make me feel... Honored." She said as she looked down to him, watching him squirm under her black-painted fingertip. "No person can."
After a few more minutes of playing with him, she gently pushed him toward the edge of the bed. As soon as the little blue-haired human was close, she nudged him off the side. Mat collided with the hardwood floor roughly causing him to gasp for air as he looked up to the edge of the bed. Akira's feet emerged as she came to sit, her left foot landing next to him so that she could see his little body on the ground without her dress obscuring him. She leaned forward as she looked down to the little one gasping on the floor.
"So small, so strong." She cooed down to him as she slid her toes over his little face to let her first toe rest on his chest. She can feel his arousal touching her toenail. "I play sometimes with food. I don't think I eat you... I eat them, you are special. Maybe I enjoy, like Siv tell me?"
Her toes were frigid and cold, but the smell was still the same - if not worse - than the other girls. Vampires in this world had a lower core body temperature than the Elves, which made their skin cool to the touch. They didn't handle heat quite as well, which went along with their allergy to the sun. As such, they actually sweat and smelled worse than the other races if they didn't wash regularly... Her feet just came out of a pair of boots after a long night at work serving drunkards and throwing them out in the streets.
"You enjoy what she tell me..." Akira cooed down to him as she slid her foot forward. She felt his face beneath the ball of her foot, then his chest... His breaths were shaking and his body quaked fairly violently beneath her, not just of pleasure. The contact with her skin was shocking to his tiny body. He could feel her sweat from the long day she put in at work, but her skin was like ice. He wasn't used to someone so frigidly cold sweating, and her foot smelled horrible. The smell was overpowering, but it was exactly what he loved... Something that fueled his pleasures. "Your heart beat fast, I feel. I do not normally waste food, but this is good idea. Siv tell me I step on more, maybe I enjoy. I do not think of such things. I step on humans many time, but never savor or think. Maybe I crush you slow... Feel you break... Maybe I like?"
Her voice cracked a little at the end of her sentence. Slowly she slid her cool foot up Mat's body, feeling him quake in pleasure as she positioned him a bit lower under her sole. She could feel him breathing, feel his heart beating and his body quaking in pleasure for what was to come. The Vampire stood cautiously, keeping most of her weight on her right foot and off of his tiny form. His bones were already splintering from just that quick motion.
Mat panted all that he could. The wall of ice on his front made him quake violently as he gripped at the cool skin of her sole, his head forced to the side. He could see just a sliver of light between her sole and the floor of her room... And in that sliver, he saw another human hiding beneath her bed. The human watched in terror as the space was slowly diminishing, until there was no more light to be had. Only cold pressure, his lungs unable to draw breath.
"Break..." Akira said softly, as if giving Mat's body permission to give up. She flexed her toes into the ground, tightening the skin of her sole slightly as she focused on his death. It was very eye-opening for her... She'd killed millions of humans by stepping on them, but she never actually took the time to feel it... His ribcage buckled beneath her weight, and shortly after his skull flattened like a tiny grape. She felt his organs push out of his abdomen, his quaking ceased as his body was flattened out beneath her weight. The Vampiress stood there for a moment on him, waiting for the cracking to stop...
"Siv was right..." She cooed to herself, before catching a glance of movement on her chest of drawers. It was a human... Silently she made her way toward the little being as he snooped around her picture frames, unaware that he had been caught. "A meal..."
As soon as she spoke, the human's gaze met hers. It was too late... Her right hand shot out and snatched the human up violently. He screamed as her fingers clenched around him. She licked her lips as she clenched her cold hand until he stopped moving, his blood dripping through her fingertips. Since killing Mat she had made herself more aware of the humans breaking, and the more she focused on it, the more she enjoyed the sense of power.
"No..." A tiny voice came from beneath her bed, the human that had seen Mat perish was attempting to escape when it saw the other human's demise on the cupboard.
Its voice immediately attracted Akira's attention... Something the human did not want while out in the open.
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