You were almost desperate to get to the clinic this morning when you woke up in excruciating pain, already knowing the only thing that would make this endometriosis hell-scape a bit better was to be eaten out by a vampire.

You clear your throat, making both of them turn and look at you surprised. How can two vampires be so poorly self-aware having super senses surprising you. “Uh, hi. I called this morning for an appointment,” you tell them.

You try to ignore the beautiful new vampire, her black hair so long you could already imagine your hands threading through those shiny strands as she ate you out… But no. She didn’t even read the contract of the clinic! You preferred the other one. The one you already had, even if she wasn’t that good eating pussy.

“Oh, yes! I remember you. I had you last month, right?” You nod, trying really hard not to blush but probably failing. “This month you get to be her first,” she says pointing to the gorgeous vampire. Fuck. You are so fucked.

“But I…” You try to argue, but your uterus gives you a painful shock that has you clenching your teeth. “Can we do it now?” You tell her instead.

She smiles sympathetically and grabs the other vampire’s hand as she leads you two to one of the back rooms. “Okay, you have roughly an hour, but we don’t have other patients today, so you can take your time. Enjoy!”

“But what I’m supposed to do?” The gorgeous vampire asks, but the first one is already out of the door.

“You are supposed to feed from me and inject some of your venom so my pain stops,” you explain, taking off your clothes and folding them neatly in a pile.

She looks surprised. “Just that? Just feeding?” You know what she’s asking and you almost want to lie, but the tiny chance that you get to have sex with her is enough to get you talking.

“Some people like to eat me out, too, but it’s not required or anything. It’ll do with just your venom. Just… Fuck, do it already,” you plead, the pain so awful your knees turn jelly as you sit on the bed.

It’s like a switch is turned off in her brain, because in a fast movement you are laying on your back, and her body is fitting between your thighs. She gives your thigh a kiss before she sinks her fangs in your vein and starts sucking. The pain relief is instantaneous, but that doesn't stop her. She keeps sucking.

And it’s like entering another dimension completely. Your brain dissolves into your head, you barely have a single coherent thought as you scream in pleasure as she snacks on you. It might take a couple seconds, or maybe a whole hour, you lose track of time as she sucks and injects pain relief into your system.

She pulls her fangs out of your vein, her mouth red from blood and her eyes blown wide. “You taste so good, little flower. Is the pain gone?” You nod, unable to form words. “Good. Now I can taste what smells like wonder…”

You almost ask her what’s that, but a nanosecond after she’s making out with your pussy like a pro and your back is arching in response. You grab her hair to anchor yourself, making her moan against your flesh and sending all kinds of insane sparks of pleasure up your spine.

Your first orgasm catches you off guard, but the second and the third rock your world in a way that have you struggling to breathe as she feast on your pussy. She keeps telling you how good you taste, how fucking wonderful you smell and how she wishes she never has to leave the space between your legs. In other circumstances you’d be embarrassed, but as you grab onto her hair and rock your hips against her mouth, you can’t fathom embarrassment, only blinding pleasure.

You don’t know how many times she makes you come, but by the time she’s done, you are laying on the bed with a broken brain and zero pain. It’s better than anything you’ve experienced before, it’s everything all at once.

You look down at her as she licks her lips clean, smiling to herself as she looks up at you. Your eyes meet, and she lets out a soft huff, leaning down to give your pussy one last kiss.

“Your hour is up!” The vampire from before screams from outside the door.

Just like that, the bubble is broken and your brain is back in reality. You get up on shaky legs and get dressed. “Wait a second, I’m not done.” She says before grabbing you by the hair and pulling you to her, sealing your lips in the most earth-shattering kiss you’ve ever experienced. If her pussy eating skills were supreme, the way she kisses is god-worthy.

You are breathing hard when she parts, licking her lips as if searching for a hint of your taste. “I hope to see you here next month,” you tell her with a shy smile, your heartbeat crazy after the kiss.