Dracula's School of Hard Knocks

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Rumi groaned as she felt the soft, comfortable bed beneath her. She inhaled before she opened her eyes and smelled the familiar scent of her boyfriend, intermingled with that of Katsumi, Tomoko, and her own scent. It was also tinged with a slightly sour smell, and she was acutely reminded that Himiko was yet to have a bath. She saw one somewhere while fighting Lazlo, so she figured she could bathe the Dhampir a bit later before they went to fight Dracula, the Lord of the Castle. Honestly, she found the name kinda ridiculous.

She opened her eyes and frowned when she saw Himiko. The half vampire was whining and making panicked sounds while poking a tent in Izuku's pants. As soon as she saw Rumi she spoke.

"Mistress Rumi! You have to help me, I think I hurt Master!" She said, panicked. She was genuinely worried about what she might have done.

"Shh! Relax, tell me what happened." Rumi said, opening the shop and buying a buffet of breakfast foods for the party.

"W-Well, I could smell Master last night, and I followed my nose to where his smell is the strongest and it was between his legs. I-I laid my head by it and smelled it all night. When I woke up, it was like this!" Himiko explained.

Rumi gave a little snort. Himiko had probably never learned about sex in however long she was alive. Judging by looks, she was about the same age as the rest of the party, but half vampires might not age the same way. "Look, Himi. First of all, I want you to call me Rumi, well, actually Mistress is kinda hot, but that's besides the point! Second of all, that's normal. Having your face so close to his area made him very excited and happy, but you can make him feel even better!"

Himiko looked confused for a bit before placing her nose right up against the tip of his cock. She inhaled deeply before nodding at Rumi. "H-How? How can I make Master feel even better?"

Rumi grinned and pulled his pants down along with his underwear to mid-thigh. Himiko's eyes went wide as she looked at the pillar of flesh with a familiar hunger in her eyes.

"O-Okay. Now what?" She asked, drooling slightly as the scent was more potent after being taken out of his pants.

"Give it a little kiss, then rub it up and down with your hand, using your spit as lube." Rumi explained, leaning back and slipping her fingers into her panties before getting a frustrating notification.

Bing! Unauthorized masturbation detected! Pleasure: doubled. Orgasms: denied.

Rumi looked over at Izuku, who also got a notification, and began to rub herself anyway. Her touch was electric, and could feel her orgasm building faster than normal, but knew that it would never come. "Ugh, that's nice. Now, Himiko, it's as hard as it'll get, so open up very wide and put it in your mouth."

Himiko nodded and looked like she very much wanted to put it in her mouth. She found a couple droplets of a waterier version of Izuku's cum, and promptly slurped it up and nuzzled the cockhead in an affectionate sort of way.

Izuku groaned and shifted, causing both of them to freeze and look at him until he stopped shifting.

Himiko put his cock back into his mouth and rolled her tongue over his head before gently pushing her head down his length.

Suddenly, she felt strong hands tangle in her hair. At first, she thought it was her Master, but realized soon after that the hands were too small.

Katsumi's hot breath was in her ear. "Touching Master, are we? You could do it right, at least. Do you need some help?" She whispered, sharply pushing down and making his cock hit the back of her throat.

Katsumi was a little surprised when Himiko didn't gag, but continued to swallow his cock until there was only a couple inches remaining.

A very frustrated Rumi surged forward and licked at his exposed portions, enjoying the taste of his balls on her tongue. While Katsumi used Himiko's head like an ona hole, much to Himiko's enjoyment. It seemed she lacked both a gag reflex, and a need to breathe.

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