Short Stories

(1) Draculaura: People Pleaser: 🍋

You waited patiently outside of your boss' door. She had been in a meeting all day, and you had finally gotten back with the coffee and errands she had asked you to do.

After Elissabat took over the vampire throne, or whatever it was (you didn't bother to listen), Draculaura had decided to become CEO of a major company. Her company sold blood-replacement vitamins for vegetarian vampires.

She was a major figure in the Vampire world, so you felt honored that she had chosen you, a human, to be her loyal assistant.

The meeting ended soon after you had approached the door, and you waited to walk in. After everyone had left, you ducked your head and entered the gothic styled office.

"H-Hey." You said quietly. She looked up from her spot, her pink and black hair pulled up into a ponytail, and her pink eyes glaring. Once she had realized who you were, she dropped her stare and smiled politely. She stood from her desk, the tight pencil skirt she wore clung to her body in a flattering way.

You looked down, ashamed of the thoughts that filled your head.

"I have your coffee." You mumbled. "And I finished those errands you sent me to do."

"Oh, good. Bring the coffee here, please."

Draculaura held a hungry glint in her eyes. She had been watching you since the day you became a part of the customer service team. She was entranced by your beauty and meek personality, so she just had to promote you to assistant. But who wouldn't? You were absolutely perfect!

"Yes ma'am." You shuffled to her and handed off the coffee.

She smiled, her fangs showing. You shivered. In one easy bite, you could be dead.

Draculaura towered over you. Her tall heels made her loom over you. You stepped back and stared at the ground.

"Is there something else I can help you with?" You asked.

"Yes." She pondered for a moment. "I think I need help with something."

"Sure, anything I can do to help."

"Can you go pull my car around? I'll have the chauffeur come pick us up."

"Oh, okay." You hummed, and you grabbed the keys she held out to you.

You made your way to the company garage, and you searched for the car before hopping in and starting it up.

Draculaura took deep, ragged inhales as she tried to focus on the task at hand. No matter how she tried, she couldn't get over your perfect curves and your gorgeous doe eyes. She wanted you, needed you.

She was filled with a sensation in her lower stomach, and she tightened her legs together to try to ease some of the tension she felt building up.

She had to have a release. She had to let go of all the energy she kept stored up.

She slid her hands between her underwear and skirt before slowly pushing her fingers against her clit. She moaned lightly, imagining it was you that had been touching her.

She felt herself tighten, and she moaned again.

"Oh, (Y/N)!" She whimpered.

You stepped up to the office door, but before you could knock, you heard her call out to you. You opened the door, and to your surprise, your boss was against her desk fingering herself.

You gasped and quickly shut the door. She stared at you with wide eyes, afraid of your reaction. Your eyes were equally as large, and you felt a hot blush rise to your cheeks.