#she gave orin orgasms and now orin will fuckin do ANYTHING SH ESAYS

[murdershaped]

@cosmikal | asked: ❛ let's do something about that mouth of yours. ❜

Orin's corpse glazed eyes widened as the memory of Alcina's lips, crimson with her lipstick as well as the blood of her victim, crashed against theirs. The copper tang of the blood had been DIVINE AS ALWAYS, but that heavenly taste was made SO MUCH BETTER by the sensation and taste of the lady of the castle's mouth against Orin's. How very sinful the changeling had become since then, its body longing for the carnal desires the vampire had dug out from her. It was HER HAND which pushed past layers of flesh and tissue, tangling amongst the tendons and sinews to retrieve the HOT AND WET desire within her. Desire Orin had never taken notice of before, but Alcina found the ways in which to always coax it out.

It was equally as likely that their mistress' use for its mouth was to severe then tear the tongue right out of Orin's mouth. The clean striations of Alcina's sharp nails would be proudly displayed on the mucous slick and pink muscle, the crimson would RUSH FORTH in waves until she drowned drowned drowned in her own blood. Would she take Orin's face in her hands and press her mouth against the changeling's to drink the blood FLOODING ITS MOUTH ???

Either possibility was EQUALLY LIKELY. That is what made this dance they shared so very tantalizing. Any moment Alcina could switch from the sultry, mesmerizing lady of the castle to the violent, unforgiving vampress who would dispatch of her with a mere flick of the wrist.

" Whatever it is you wish, " they murmured, its tone reverent as she gazed up at Alcina's countenance. " Any pain, any pleasure you desire... it is yours. "