Little Doll (Blackmoth House #1)

Chapter 24

Fane

It took two weeks of positively haunting Little Doll to break her.

Between the four of us, we followed her everywhere and tormented her relentlessly. She’d go to sleep alone and awaken with Varney lurking over her in her bed. Then he would remind Nova that she’s already a monster and what good were ridiculous principles when she would never be a do-gooder again, anyway?

She’d innocently steal away to the woods to find a forest animal to feed on, only to find Carmilla there waiting to take over her mind and seduce her into giving up her blood, without ever remembering to feed for herself. Carmilla also frightened her with promises of mortal dangers to vampire and how changing me could only help protect our family.

She’d grow frantic with desire for Ren, with Ren coaxing her to the brink of oblivion, only to have Ren slip from her bed and leave her desperate and wanting.

And I… I tormented her the most. I kept Astrid from her. I followed her everywhere, singing obnoxious songs and reciting Shakespeare. I threatened to reveal her deviant sexual exploits to Arcane, and make our mother hate her more. I threatened to tell Draven everything, therefore endangering his life.

Ren confided in me she had allowed Nova finally to have a release. She’d turned her into a quivering, thankful mess. And in the tender moments following the romp, Ren had promised Nova that she would help me through my conversion and as I learned how to cope with my new status, she would help me control myself. She told me she had properly primed Nova, and that she was right at the precipice of giving in.

So, the following night, Nova woke in her bed in the stone room, and I was there waiting in the dark.

She woke and sensed me in there, although it was far too dark to see me.

I struck a match and stood to light the gas sconce on the wall.

She snarled as she threw back her covers and swung her feet out of the bed. The strap of her filmy nightgown slipped off her shoulder, causing the low neckline to dip and reveal the curve of her right breast and her taut, rosy nipple. Her cheeks flushed beautifully from the warmth of her bed and fury. She was so mad she didn’t even notice she’d exposed herself to me.

I had to stop myself from chuckling at the gorgeous Little Doll.

I dashed across the room and caught her with both my hands by her shoulders. “Sister, listen to me,” I begged, my voice dripping with pleading. “Please, my darling girl, please put an end to this feud and do as I ask you.” I made a well-placed crack of my voice and choked out, “ please. ”

She sighed and stared at me, her face stoney.

Damn.

I crumpled my face and sucked in a ragged breath, squeezing my eyes so tightly closed that it hurt.

Then, I began to cry.

Feeling tears slipping down my cheeks wasalmost entirely foreign to me, and I rather enjoyed the ghostly sensation. Only when I heard her gasp did I allow my eyes to flutter open.

Her red lips fell open, and she peered up at me with sparkling eyes. I made damn certain that my face was drawn with heartbreak. I could feel how sad my face looked just then. Something in the air shifted.

She reached up and touched my cheek, cupping it in her cold hand. “Fane! You're cryng!”

Break, Little Doll. Break .

“I’m afraid I’ve never been quite so heartbroken as this before, Little Doll,” I imparted glumly.

Her bottom lip trembled, and tears had now spilled down her sweet face as well. “Please don’t cry,” she implored.

“Nova, only you can stop my tears,” I whispered. “Only you can make me happy again.”

We stood locked in one another’s gaze for so long that I began to lose my stamina on the fake tears. However, just in time, my little sister threw herself into my arms, clinging to me almost violently.

“I’ll do it, Fane,” she said.

“Thank you, Little Doll,” I whispered as I stroked her hair and held her.

My reasons for wanting to be turned truly were noble. I really did want to be there for Astrid forever. And young, strong, and capable to boot. I also wanted to take care of Little Doll. All of that was true. But there was no reason I couldn’t also enjoy the transformation, was there? Duty did not have to be strictly tedious, did it? I had heard so many tales of how transformation to vampirism was the most painful and most sexually stimulating experience that any creature could ever go through.

I intended to make the most of it.

And none of the deviants I spent my time with gave a single shit about it. Except Astrid, of course. She would be left out of the event. But for the rest of us, I was determined to make it an occasion to be remembered for all eternity.

It was all arranged to take place in Nova’s hidden tower. Where we would neither be discovered nor overheard. Carmilla and Varney would be present to oversee, and Ren would be there to support me and calm Nova. But when I entered her chamber, I discovered the party had started without me.

Ren was naked and sprawled in Nova’s bed, next to Nova, who was also very naked. Carmilla, also nude and eye poppingly beautiful in her glory, straddled Ren’s mouth while giving her open wrist to Nova, who sucked at it greedily. Even as Ren’s tongue caused Carmilla to tip her head back and wail, her fingers moved in and out of Nova’s cunt.

I stopped dead in the doorway, made breathless by the scene.

Carmilla noticed me and gave me a tantalizing smile. “Ah, Fane! You’ve arrived. Nova wanted to be drunk for this. So, we’re intoxicating her.” Her voice was jovial and upbeat. And she closed her eyes and resumed moving her hips back and forth over Ren’s mouth.

Nova whimpered, a messy muffled sound with her mouth full of Carmilla’s bleeding wrist. Sounds of Ren whimpering also manifested from somewhere in the deep recesses of Carmilla’s cunt.

My cock got harder than it had ever been before, in an instant.

By the way that Nova squirmed and bucked her hips against Ren’s skilled hand, I sensed that her release was close. Carmilla pulled her wrist out of Nova’s mouth, which made my little doll cry out sharply. Carmilla left her open vein hovering six inches above my sister’s face and let the blood pour onto her lips and down her chin, neck, and then slip down to splatter on her tits.

Nova’s body stiffened so hard it must have been painful, but only for seconds before she spasmed and bucked wildly into Ren. Ren pulled her fingers out and Nova’s juices squirted down her legs and soaked her bed.

All the while, Varney sat in the chair across the room and read a book. I looked at him for a moment, thinking of cutting off his head and setting him on fire for being such a dumb shit and ignoring this situation.

I tore at my clothes and was mostly undressed by the time I crossed the room and stood next to the bed.

Even as I arrived there, Carmilla was dismounting Ren’s face. Nova was still twitching and sighing, oblivious to anything but her desire.

Ren looked up at me with a purely filthy look of lust.

“Did you get to come, Willow Wisp?” I breathed.

With a petulant pout of her lip, which was still wet with the juices of an ancient vampire cunt, she shook her head no.

“Let me lay down where you are,” I suggested, sliding my hand along the length of my hard shaft. “And then you ride me while Nova bites me.”

I thumbed her bottom lip and slipped the digit into her mouth. “Would that be ok?”

She arched her back and moaned in response, her lips tight around my thumb. Then, she scrambled out of the bed to allow me to lie down on my back.

My heart thundered, and not in the usual way that it would when I was about to perform lewd sex acts. This was a ritual. This was the moment from which nothing would ever be the same again.

The time for me to become immortal had arrived.

I laid onto the bed and my head had barely hit the pillow before Ren had climbed on top of me and driven herself onto me. I growled as she bucked on my cock and ground her clit into my hard pelvis while she rode. Carmilla reached over me, her huge breasts in my face, and stroked Nova’s cheek. Nova jumped and her black eyes snapped open, for the first time realizing what was happening.

“Are you ready, Little Doll?” Carmilla whispered.

Her voice sounded far away to me as my attention returned to Ren. I looked up at her, getting harder and harder as I watched her throw her head back and call out in rhythmic, short yells of ecstasy.

“Just lean over to him and sink your teeth into his neck,” Carmilla gently instructed. “It will take a while, but when you feel his blood run cold, you will know that he is dead. You will think you should stop. But don’t stop.”

I grabbed Ren’s hips and pushed and pulled her little body savagely. The tattoos on her chest, her neck, her arms, her breasts, her flat stomach… They all seemed to writhe and dance as though they were each experiencing a separate fucking of their own.

“Yes, Fane,” she seethed. “Yes, yes…”

My mind was in some sort of hazy nowhere space. My heart was hammering so fast it felt like it wasn’t even beating at all anymore. I was just floating. Barely aware of Nova’s soft, trembling lips on my neck.

“That’s right,” Carmilla purred.

Nova’s hair splayed across my chest. Some of Carmilla’s blood that had drenched Nova rubbed onto me. I could smell it mingling with my sweat and Ren’s hot arousal and my cock twitched inside my lover.

Nova’s little sharp teeth slipped into my pulsing vein.

My body stiffened for a brief second, but it was long enough to cause Ren to tremble and convulse on my cock, writhing like a woman possessed as she came so hard that she fell against my chest.

My mind catapulted past any level of need I’d ever reached before. I was so desperate that everything became fuzzy and quiet around me. Everyone seemed like they were moving slower than they were, and their voices sounded slow and distorted. My cock remained rock hard inside of Ren, who was stone still, perhaps passed out on my chest.

Nova didn’t make a single sound as she sucked my blood.

Every nerve ending in my entire being was hot.

And then it ran cold.

I stiffened again. Agony seeped into my veins at the same time that blood throbbed to the head of my cock. Ren’s pussy clenched around me.

“Don’t stop, Nova,” Carmilla prodded.

I could feel my blood grow cold and slow, getting slower.

After what seemed like an eternity, Nova whimpered and let go of my neck, falling backwards on her pillow.

Her hair slid over my chest, and I grabbed Ren’s hips and held her tight on my cock while I came so hard that I roared into her wild copper hair.