ok yeah so: youâre being chased through the dark by a vampire. actually, âchasedâ isnât the right wordâ youâre being HUNTED. you are nothing but prey and youâve been running for so long, but itâs faster. stronger.
eventually youâre caughtâ inevitable, really, whyâd you even try to run, silly thingâ and suddenly itâs on you, swinging a leg over to straddle you, pinning you down by your wrists, hunched and curling over your quivering body to begin to feedâ it breathes you in and you smell so so so so goodâ
all of a sudden itâs got its mouth and teeth around your neck and it doesnât hurtâ not at allâ itâs actually. um. itâs. your eyes fly open in shock. oh fuck that really, really, really tickles.
itâs feeding in earnest now, moving against you, and god it tickles so fucking bad, itâs sending goosebumps down your spine and making your toes curl. your whimpers have become giggles, and youâre squirming under it, now, starting to grind up a little into the weight of it because you just canât help it, youâre just so ticklish
and the vampireâs so confused, prey isnât supposed to sound like this, but itâs so hungry it doesnât even care, everything feels so warm and you smell so fucking good so it just flattens itself over you to pin you down moreâ its only instinct is to chase that feeling, more more more
the fight is leaving you, youâre babbling senselessly between gasps and laughter and whimpersâ pleasepleaseplease, it tickles, oh god
itâs everywhereâ its mouth and teeth and lips are working up and down your throat, over your collarbones, at the base of your neck, and nothingâs ever tickled so fucking badly in your life. nothingâs ever felt so good. nothing ever will again
youâre nothing but prey. you were built for this. there is nothing to do but writhe beneath it. so be good now and let it feed