[AiE]AnonXVampire Twilight Chapter I

>you are Anon, and you're... concerned
>the object of your concern is a purple-colored unicorn, who is currently reading a book in front of you
>the title is what worries you the most
>"To Serve Man."
>when you stumbled out of that portal to Equestria, you were freaked out at first
>you then were floored by the realization that you'd never go back home
>your family, your friends - all of that was taken from you, simply because you had to stumble upon the right time, in the right place, where a trans-universal wormhole just happened to open
>Twilight claims that it didn't originate from Equestria, and you're inclined to believe her
>she is after all, the most powerful, and smartest unicorn
>and after the ponies got over their shock of having a great ape in their midst, and after the Princess okayed you staying in Ponyville, you grew close, as you were both... well... nerds
>but that's okay, because you'd basically stay up until the sunrise, just reading, and talking about books, and theories of magic
>you weren't magical in the straight sense of the word - in fact, you were quite resistant to magic - but you had an amazing grasp of the theories
>this all changed
>or rather, that part didn't change
>one day she just up and decided to go out into the Everfree forest to gather some herbs or somesuch
>she mentioned that she might stay at Zecora's place if she'd be late, so you weren't too worried
>by the next evening, you and Spike were frantic, and ready to organize a search party
>however, when the sun set, a very pale-looking Twilight walked into the door
>both you and Spike rushed over to look at her, and check her
>she was cold, but fine
>the next day, she slept in the whole day, and awoke by night
>she brushed off your concerns, and said she had to take care of some business
>when she came back, she was carrying a couple of blood packs from the hospital
>when you confronted her about it, she said she ran into a manticore, and had to defend herself
>when she drew too much magic into herself, she was transformed into a vampony - a fearsome, yet oddly adorable creature of the night who needs blood to survive
>she claimed the change shouldn't be permanent
>she then rushed up to you, and grasping your face in her hooves, pleaded with you, with tears in her eyes, to keep her secret
>"If this doesn't go away in a week, I'll tell my friends. I already mentioned this to the Princess, and she said that this has happened before, and as long as I don't drink the blood of another pony... directly from the source... I should be fine."
>she giggled, and said that it was nice to be a personal protege of the Princess
>apparently the reason vamponies are burned in the sunlight is not because they're somehow weak to it
>it's that Celestia finds them disgusting, and uses her sun powers to burn them, like a human would burn ants
>you resolved to never get on Sunbutt's bad side
>in any case, Twilight would feign sickness, and consume bloodpacks
>it's not like she needed that much in any case
>except well...
>she's been kinda restless lately
>and you've been noticing the most adorable set of fangs, that despite their adorableness were still quite sharp
>and, well, for the lack of a better word, she's been looking at you hungrily
>you fervently hope that it's your superior human pheromones
>still, you've been wearing that turtleneck that Rarity made for you a couple of months ago
>it's not like you're scared, you just really like turtlenecks
>she catches you looking at her and the book, and gives you a beaming smile
>holy shit she's got a nice set of chompers
>Colgate would be proud
>you gulp nervously
"Say, Twilight? The book, what's it about? I thought humans were basically considered mythical Precursors, no?"
>she giggles, and nods
"So... is this book about how ponies should love and cherish their benevolent ex-overlords?"
>she looks at you with half-lidded eyes
>holy hell, she looks SO hot right now
>you've read Dracula though
>she's probably using her eeeeevil mind control eyes on you
>then again, the longer you've been staying here in Equestria... well, it's been quite some time since you've been with a woman, and these ponies are just so nice, and cute, and soft, and-
>okay, well. you've certainly been thinking things that would be frowned upon back on Earth
>in any case, she closes the book, and averts her gaze
"No, Anon. It's not. But I was just running some theories in my head..."
>oh dear
>nothing is more terrifying to you than someone brilliant, a lax set of morals, too much time on their hooves, and being a member of the bloodsucking undead
>you have highly specific phobias
"You do remember what Princess Celestia said to me, right?"
>you think back, and nod
"Sure. It's been three days. Just don't suck for four more days, and you're clear, right? Oh gods, you've got the Thirst in you! You're probably thinking about going on draining Rarity or Fluttershy like a soda can!"
>you pull your legs under you, while she snorts, and tosses her mane derisively
"No, silly. They're ponies. And as interesting as this experience has been, I do not relish being a "member of the blood-sucking undead" as you so succinctly put it."
>oh crap
>oh crap
>they're ponies
>you're not
>you're not a pony at all
>Spike's scales are probably too thick - who's ever heard of a vampiric dragon anyway
>you gulp nervously, and hitch your shoulders up, and compress your neck as much as possible
>Twilight gets up, and sits next to on the couch
>you see her nostrils flare as she drinks in your scent
>suddenly, she breaks out into a huge grin
"Oh, Anon. You're so silly! Did you honestly thing I was going to make a snack out of you?"
>your eyes swivel to and fro
"Nnnn- yea- no? No, wait, I mean, yes. Yes, I thought just said."
>she laughs merrily
>holy shit she's so cute
>she lift her forehooves up, and presses them to her ribcage
>maximum HNNNNG
"Anon, the nerve of you! You owe me big-time, mister."
>thank the stars she's just teasing
"You now must scratch my belly to make up for it."
>you smile
>so all this psyching out was just a ploy to get her belly rubbed
>you're not sure whether it's the adorableness... or the sexiness this mare exudes, but you stretch your arm out, and proceed to run your fingers through the soft coat on her belly
>she kicks you lightly with her back leg purely on reflex
"Curse you humans... and your amazingly dextrous fingers..."
>her eyes are closed in bliss
"That's nothing. You should see me type - my fingers fly."
>she murmurs something incomprehensible
>yep, she's out
>you settle yourself slightly more comfortably, and keep stroking her belly
>some time passes, and suddenly, you feel a light pressure on your arm
>Twilight is looking at you, with a sly expression in her eyes
>her hoof is holding your arm in place
"Aaaaaanon, darling?"
"Twilight, you're channeling Rarity. It's creepy. Please stop?"
>she looks at you, and flutters her eyelashes
"The book I was reading, it's about the human legendarium. It mentions that humans are generally very nice - as long as you ask them first. "
>you break out in cold sweat
"W-what do you mean, Twilight?"
>she lets your hand go, and folds her forehooves again
"Just a nibble?"
>you blink
"Pretty please? I just... I'm so curious."
>you look at her nervously, then you slowly check your own pulse
>your pumper is beating like crazy
>she must've sensed it
>curses
"Uhhh... well, Twilight, it's not that... uh, er... why me?"
>she looks at you as though you were a silly schoolfoal
"Well, if you must know, the bloodpacks certainly slake my thirst, but it's like... hard to explain. Dry, and filling, but utterly without flavor. And well, you smell so great right now. Actually, you've always smelled nice, but now... mmm. I just want a tiny little bit. Please?"
>you briefly consider your options
>had she really wanted to, she could've taken it by force, or while you were sleeping or something
>you sigh
"Okay, but like. Only a little, okay. Just to see what it's like. F-for both of us. I mean, I never had my blood sucked before... y'know?"
>her eyes widen, and she leaps onto you, her mouth right over your ear, as she begins whispering
"Oh, Anon, you don't know what this means to me. I've been going CRAZY about this..."
>you slowly push her away
"All right, but on my own terms, okay?"
>she settles back, and looks at you expectantly
>you swear she just licked her lips
>why boner
>you gulp nervously, and slowly take your shirt off
>her nostrils flare as she drinks your scent in once more
"Mmmm. Anon, you really should change clothes less. You smell -very- nice."
>you make a welcoming gesture, as she craws onto your lap, and leans against your chest
>something is off though
>her heart
>you don't feel or hear it
>you gulp nervously, and cock your head to the side
"Just.. be gentle, okay?"
>she looks at you with misty eyes
>she raises her hoof, and tilts your head back
>closing her eyes, she leans in, and kisses you
>shocked, you open your mouth, and her tongue darts in, and immediately starts wrestling with yours
>you can't help but reciprocate, but then you begin to fight for dominance with hers
>you close your eyes as well, and start stroking her mane
>she breaks the kiss after what feels like an eternity
>you open your eyes, and see her look at you, breathing heavily
>slowly, you tilt your head to the left, exposing your artery
>slowly, she gives your neck a lick, and then places her mouth on it
>your heart is racing
>suddenly you feel a slight pinprick pressure
>it's building up, and you're breathing in deep
>all of a sudden, the pressure turns into pain for a quick moment
"ah!"
>the pain quickly fades, as it's replaced by a slow pleasurable sensation in your neck that slowly spreads to the rest of your body
>the pleasurable feeling spreads as the little unicorn is drinking your blood
>you hear Twilight moan with just her throat, and honestly, you feel like moaning yourself
>you feel your heart beat slightly slower, as more and more blood goes down the unicorn's gullet
>honestly, this is so much better than donating blood
>at least here you're sure it's going to a... relatively good cause
>you crane your neck a little more, and in response you get a satisfied moan from Twilight
>smiling, you clench your fists, and tense all your muscles
>she makes a startled sound, and inhales some air through her nose
>this causes a trickle of blood to dribble down her chin, and onto your crumpled shirt
>your heart is beating slower, and you shiver a little
>you wonder how much she took from you
>and then you feel it
>her heart is beating
"Twilight? Your heart is beating. I... I think that's enough."
>her heart is beating faster, but she doesn't stop
"Twilight."
>you feel your heart speed up again
"TWILIGHT!"
>she breaks off, looks at you, and gasps
"Anon! You're pale! Oohhh, I'm so sorry!"
>she licks your neck gently, picking up the stray blood that dribbled out, and swallows one last time
"I'm so so sorry... it was just so good."
>she sniffles, as tears well up in her eyes
"I'm sorry, Anon."
>you hug the unicorn with as much strength you can muster, which frankly, isn't that much
"Shh. It's okay, I'm a big boy. I can take it."
>she whimpers, as she sobs into your chest
"Nooooo... what if I wouldn't have stopped. What if I killed you?! I'm a monster."
>you kiss the top of your head
"But you didn't. You didn't, and that's what matters. Plus, hey. You're sort of alive now. Not alive, not dead."
>she looks at you, her eyes slightly puffy
"You wouldn't."
>you give her a wan smile
"Undead, if you will."
>she groans, but laughs
"Ughhhh...."
>she buries her muzzle against your chest again
>you feel her heartbeat slow down
"Twilight, look at me."
"Look at me!"
>she does, but at least she's not crying at me
"Look, I think humans recover blood in a day. I'm not a scientist, but I think it's 1 day for volume, and 7 days for red cells. I'm not sure -what- you were drinking, but I'll have lots of sugar tonight, and tomorrow. And the next day, you can have a little bit more."
>she looks at you with wonder in her purple eyes
"D-do you mean that, Anon?"
>in response you kiss her on the nose
"Yes."
>she blinks, and inhales sharply
>she then reaches up, and kisses you on the mouth again
>wow, that is irony
>as in, iron-y, like tasting of iron
>makes sense, right?
>she breaks the kiss of faster this time, and looks at you with bedroom eyes
"Mmm. Yes. Your... vitae has revitalized me. Which makes sense, right?"
>did she just read your mind
"Yes."
>huh?
"It's a mess in here.
>HOLY CRAP SHE CAN SEE INTO YOUR THOUGHTS
"Not so loud Anon. And, well. Let me put it this way. Yes, you're gonna get some sugar tonight."
>images of a naughty nature flicker through your mind, while you try to bring you libido under control, and think of sweets, sugar, orange juice, Pinkie Pie
>but all that crumbles when you think back to the kiss, and how great it felt when she drank you like a juicebox
"Mmmm. Exactly."
>she flops over onto her back
>wow, she drank a lot
>her belly is slightly swollen, and you can hear light gurgling sounds
>but... you also hear hear heart
"Can I...? Can I get another belly rub? Slightly lower, please?"
>you grin, and stretch you arm out once more