Date: Fri, 1 Sep 2017 13:59:01 +0000 From: Charles Bozeman Subject: A Tale of Two Curses 9 A Tale of Two Curses – Emily's Sorority of Blood By: The Archivist Chapter 9 – Conquest, Made Bittersweet It was time. All of our preparation and risk led up to this moment. Things could still go wrong, and even if they don't it may not be enough. After all, when I helped Kelly take over San Francisco, our army took the king, James, by surprise. It was an assassination followed by a swift seizure of power. We had no such luxury. This was war. After Xev, the manager of the Theta Psi Theta sorority, was made one of us, we sat down for a strategy session. We outlined a plan quickly, with a few contingencies. Soon, Xev left with Larkin to procure supplies. Morning came and Xev weathered the fatigue of daylight like a pro. She sent out mass texts, emails, and printed flyers describing an emergency meeting of the whole house that night. Reactions were mixed; the girls didn't want to give up their Friday night. However, Xev made sure that not attending was not an option, threatening an inquiry to the more insistent holdouts. Before sundown, she had procured a promise to attend from each of the girls. Surprisingly, more than half were more than glad to give up a Friday night, presumably because of the rumors of violence on campus. Once the sun set, Xev and Larkin drove us to the sorority house. There was no turning back now. Xev set up one of the dining rooms for a meeting earlier that day, with several rows of plastic folding chairs. Girls began to file in. Back when I was a part of Kelly's army, we were mostly recruited from Curved Images modeling agency. These girls were just as hot as those paid models, if not more so. Kelly would be so jealous. If I could pull it off. Xev stood off to one side of the room with a clipboard. When all the seats were filled, she double-checked and gave me a nod. Perfect. We had them all. "OK everyone, let's begin!" Xev started, her usual bubbly self. "Now you may have heard rumors about things at night being... not so safe around campus." The crowd murmured assent. Many nodded. "Does anyone here know of a girl who has been assaulted recently?" she asked. A few hands shot up. "Well, there's been another. Dakota?" Dakota stepped forward to gasps. "I was walking home from a party when two guys from Beta Omicron told me to go to a party at their place. Something about the way they said it made it so I couldn't say no, even though I was afraid. They forced me to drink more than I could remember and then they raped me." The girls were ashen. Dakota then dropped the bomb we've been waiting for. "Then they bit me." Some girls made noises of disgust. Others scoffed. ***"Believe it."*** I willed with the full weight of a queen. "Every member of Beta Omicron is a vampire. They are the ones terrorizing your campus." Dakota punctuated my statement with a nod. One of the girls stood. She was tall with dark brown shoulder length hair and was strikingly beautiful with a prominent nose and soft features. This had to be Dana, the president. "If that's true, what can we do about it? Go to the cops?" "The cops are useless." Xev said. "Yes." I continued. "With their mind control powers, they can convince the cops of pretty much anything. They can even convince you to do whatever they want. But there is a way to stop them." "I'm sorry, who are you?" Dana asked. "My name is Emily, and I'm here to help you." I responded. "And how do we know we can trust you?" she asked. ***"Do a cartwheel."*** I willed at her. Terror glazed her eyes as she did a surprisingly good cartwheel down the center aisle of the chairs. Everyone gasped. "You can trust me, because I could enslave all of you to my will in an instant." I said, baring my fangs. "I am a vampire queen, and my powers are greater than any other vampire. I could make you all do as I say, but I don't want to do that. I have a better solution. Xev?" Xev bared her fangs. "Queen Emily gave me eternal life. Trust me, I've been where you are before, thinking that you'll always be young and pretty. I graduated from Berkley in this very sorority. I went into business managing warehouses. All the money I made financed my husband's medical career. He dumped me and took the money, leaving me with two girls and an impossible to sell house. Over time, I got old. It cost the rest of my money to look as good as I do now, but even then I was waiting to get old and wrinkled again. Now I'll be like this forever. Never fearing aging, never dying." I smiled. "Dakota?" Just as Xev had, Dakota extended her fangs. "Those assholes hurt me. Now they can never hurt me again. Vampires are immune to the mind control of other vampires." She held up a thin metal pipe we purchased for this effect. Slowly she bent it. "Let's see them try to rape me now." "Excellent." I said. "Laura?" Laura stepped forward. "I've been your sister for months. You don't sign up for Theta Psi Theta to bend pipes or beat up rapists. You come for the business connections. For money, power, and prestige." She smiled full of fangs. She approached one of the girls, reached into her pocket, and handed her a dollar. She then pulled out a penny. "Mary, I'll trade you this penny for that dollar. ***You think that's a good deal."*** "Sure!" the girl said. After the exchange was made she looked at the penny. "Wait..." "You can force your will on another." Laura continued. "The stronger you focus, the harder it is to resist. However, it's really hard to get them to do something they find repulsive or dangerous. You can't order someone to kill themselves. You CAN get them to agree to deals that put them at a disadvantage. Think of the opportunities. Once you graduate, you can have anything you want." "Thank you, Laura. I can tell ***all of you are intrigued.*** You want to know more. You need time to digest what we've told you. Unfortunately, we don't have that time. Each of you must decide on your own. I'm about to force you to do something. Don't be afraid. My power as a queen will make it irresistible, so don't fight it. ***When I say, all of you, go to your rooms. Don't use your phones, computers, or any other communications. Don't eavesdrop on other girls. Don't leave your room. Don't try to escape.*** I will come to each of you. There are many more things to reveal, but those are personal. Each of you should make her own decision. ***Go now."*** I willed. All of them stood, and filed out, most climbing the massive center staircase, others disappearing into hallways. It took about two hours to convince all the girls. Laura, Larkin, Xev, and Dakota followed me, waiting in the hall. Sometimes they helped convince reluctant girls. I had to use my will on about a third of them to force them to even consider the prospect of leaving their lives behind and feeding on blood. Almost all of them needed a strong push of will not to freak out when I revealed the futanari curse. However, one tactic worked on almost all of the girls. I simply used my will to force them to tell me what would make them say yes. Then, I promised them that. Most of these promises were not only possible but easy with the powers of a vampire. Finally, though, I had them all whipped into line with will, sex, and the promise of power and eternal life. All of them said yes. I had my army. We began immediately. One of my inner circle initiated most of them, but I made sure to take a few of the sweetest and most important girls. I started with Dana. I entered her room to find her plunging a huge pink vibrator into her pussy. She shouted in surprise as I entered. I convinced her that being the thrall to a queen would give her the power she dreamed of. I crawled on her bed, and slowly removed the dildo, tasting her on it before I cast it aside. I bent down and drank her juices from the source, lapping up the river of excitement flowing from her core. I crawled up her body, rubbing my tits over her soft skin, causing her to sigh. My cock ran over the outside of her pussy, picking up a sheen of her wetness on its underside. I kissed her deeply. She then said the phrase I told her to when she was ready. "Take me, my queen." She moaned. I kissed down to her breasts, backing off my monster cock. I plunged two fingers into her cunt, and used her juices to stroke my cock. Then, I gently moved forward and plunged into her as slowly as I could. She ripped the sheets off her bed with her hands and toes as she came around me. I felt her pussy pulse for minutes as I moved in and out of her spasming cunt. She wrapped her legs around me and I picked up the pace, slamming in and out of her. Soon I felt my own orgasm build and I extended my fangs. Her eyes went wide, but she moved her head to the side, exposing her neck. I bent in and bit her sensually as I gave a couple quick thrusts. As her blood ran down my throat, I came, passing the futa curse. I cursed her again when her pulse slowed, feeding her my blood. Her fangs bit into me and I felt her cock swell between us. We got up, my cum running down Dana's thighs. I told her to come with me, and we went to the next girl's room. Dana fed on her first taste of blood with me, as I passed the curses to another young hottie. I ordered Dana to go to the basement to find our last surprise, as the new girl followed me. Dana passed several doors in which a similar scene was playing out. All over the house, moans of pleasure rang out as my trusted inner circle drank away the lifeblood of the sisters of Theta Psi Theta and brought them to eternal life as futanari vampires. Girl after girl left their rooms, freshly fucked and turned, and headed to the basement. The recreation room, formerly filled with various chairs, tables, and other furniture, was cleared. The furniture was moved to the edges to make room for a sea of cushy foam mats. On these mats, the girls tried out their new cocks. As the rest of the house emptied, the basement filled with newborn vampires, fucking each other's brains out as only vampires have the strength and stamina. As I entered with my last conquest, Mary, the girl with the penny, I saw Dakota in the middle of the fuck pile, slamming her cock into one of her new sisters as she fisted two others, and another straddled them, choking Dakota with her cock. Laura and Larkin double-fucked each other in the corner. Xev, filled with blood, fed hungry converts who bit into her huge breasts. I kissed Mary. "Go join the fun." I said. She smiled and skipped off to find a pussy to fill with her new cock. She melted into the orgy, one among more than two dozen vampires. I slipped back up the stairs to find Milena, sulking on the grand staircase, guarding the front door. "You're missing all the fun." I said in Ukranian. She replied in kind. "It's OK. This is important. Someone has to watch our backs." I sat next to her. "It's more important that you bond with the girls. There are two dozen new cocks to taste." "Are you sure you want me around?" She asked, switching to English. I was taken aback. This again? "You are not going to kill me. You don't need to be afraid. You think I don't know why you volunteered to set up the basement and stand guard?" "I wanted to help." she said, switching to Ukranian again. "Bullshit." I said. "You think I'm afraid of you, that you'll betray me." "I won't have a choice!" "Milena, you could never betray me, my love. I don't believe it." I tried to lean in and kiss her, but she pulled away. "Kelly is a queen and gave me a command. I can't ignore that. You can't even countermand it. Orders from a king or queen can't be cancelled. Remember?" She was right. Orders from a queen could not be ignored. But... ***"Milena, if you ever feel a need to kill me, you will first count to one hundred out loud."*** I willed with everything I have. Milena flinched as if struck, but then then lit up with the prettiest smile in the world. "Oh, that's brilliant! You can't countermand her orders, but you can make me do something else first!" She threw her arms around me. I hugged her back. Then I kissed her, breaking the kiss to pull of her top. Soon we were rolling on the stairs. "I have an idea." I said, concentrating on making my muscles stronger. I lifted Milena and slowly impaled her pussy on my cock, suspending her from it. I then began to walk down the steps. Carefully. I almost fell twice, but soon I descended into the basement where the orgy was still in full swing. ***"Get on your knees."*** I willed to the crowd. Loud plops and moans echoed as cocks pulled out of stuffed pussies. The girls knelt as their queen descended with her consort impaled on her cock. Milena's stomach bulged with my monster inside her. I felt her squirm as she sank deeper and deeper, grunting once or twice. When we got to the basement floor, she had taken me to the hilt. I was all the way inside my one true love. No one had ever managed to do that before. There were a few cheers that soon grew into a round of applause. I gently pulled Milena's head to me and kissed her. "This is Milena, my consort. ***Consider any order from her an order from me."*** After this, I had my inner circle will all of their thralls to obey me, as Laura had done to Dakota. "Now, we are unified. Soon we will strike out and take back the city from the usurpers. But, the night is still young. We have hours to enjoy each other. Come, and let your queen and her consort pleasure you." I said, as I waded into the middle of the room, Milena still twelve inches deep on my cock. The girls didn't need to be told twice. We were pulled down and violated. Flesh was everywhere. I swallowed load after load, as did Milena. They were all sizes and colors, all beautiful, all delicious. We drowned in a sea of gorgeous, soft, full breasts. We jammed pussies full of our dicks more times than we could count. We tasted their sweet blood, and felt their glorious new fangs penetrate our most tender regions. Not even at the height of Kelly's army were girls so thoroughly bonded. We were one. The windows, carefully covered by Milena, gave us no indication that the sun had risen, but after hours of pleasure from two dozen hungry futanari vampires, the fatigue of the day set in. Girls cuddled with each other, or merely fell asleep mid-fuck, their brand new cocks still plugging a pussy or an ass. I slept on Milena's breast, sprawled over her, our bodies licked clean by cum hungry girls. We were surrounded by our prize; a sea of smiling faces, adorned with newly earned fangs. Day gave way to night, and the orgy began anew briefly. I stopped it before it got too out of control. The girls cleaned up their considerable mess, then retired to the communal bathrooms to shower off last night's lovemaking. This ended up repeating some of last night, of course, but eventually the girls were washed, dressed, and ready for their first night as vampires. Our first priority was to get them all clothed appropriately for the daytime. I stayed behind, as I couldn't leave the boundaries of the city. Milena led a caravan of girls carpooling into the night. She would see that they had sun-proof clothes, sunblock, and all of the other necessities of daywalking. In addition, she was to show them how to use your will to influence someone. How to feed without killing, and how to cover your tracks. How to concentrate to improve your body and senses. Milena trained the girls I turned, while all of the other girls were trained by their makers. Just before sunrise, the girls returned. Everyone helped sun-proof the windows in the house. Now everyone's room was safe from the sun. Most girls fell asleep Sunday morning in their own bed, but a few fought the rays of the sun to have an early morning tryst. As Xev and I worked out finances for the house, we heard distant moans, and even made a few of our own. Xev's breasts, swollen from feeding her children long ago, caressed the shaft of my huge dick as she slurped on the head. She also whimpered under me as I rode her, feeling her spurt deep inside my pussy. We had to redo a bit of the paperwork, as it got a bit messy. Finally, Sunday night was a night for study. If the girls were to keep up appearances as functional college students, they would have to attend class. They would have to pass. The girls went back to their normal studying routine, albeit a bit later at night. Girls also took care of familial obligations, calling parents, and the like. Parents that desired a visit were given a story about charity work, suggesting a dinnertime meeting. We planned to introduce any curious parents to me, using my powers as a queen to program them to not look to closely into their daughter's night time proclivities. Monday had girls leave the house, suited up for the sun. Many came and left over the course of the day, but most stayed out until past five. Only two girls got major burns. That night, we trained in the basement. Milena and I taught them how to combat vampires. With the training we got from Kelly's army, they learned that decapitation, severe dismemberment, or a stake to the heart are the only ways to kill a vampire. Girls practiced with pens, but several also used the strength and speed of a vampire to rapidly whittle wood into stakes. Soon each girl had her own "protection," and the training to use it. On Tuesday, we faced a new problem. Some of the girls had boyfriends before their transformation. The futa curse absolutely destroys your ability to find men attractive, and the long silence from the girls was starting to get suspicious. Boyfriends were stalking the girls on campus, texting non-stop, and some even showed up at the house. The entire sorority couldn't dump their boyfriends all at once; that would create rumors we didn't have the time to deal with. So, the most annoying of the boyfriends were dumped, aided by the power of a vampire's will. The more pliable boyfriends were brought to me. I used my powers as a queen to make them believe that they had a great date with great sex. They also donated a good deal of their blood to the cause. We also had them drink a beer or two, to further the illusion that they got drunk and scored. None of them complained. Wednesday passed without further problems. We took care of problems, trained, and fucked like bunnies. Girls were more circumspect about their liaisons when I ordered them to clean up after their own messes. They quickly took it out of the halls and into the bedroom. On Thursday night the war began. Our evening was halted as one of the large windows near the front door was shattered with a rock. The sound of glass tinkling echoed through the halls, and summoning the girls to see what happened. The offending rock sat in the middle of the foyer, surrounded with a band of silvery duct tape. Attached to it was a small white paper lump. One of the girls picked it up, but dropped it in fright as the rock rang. It bounced on the tile floor once, and sat, ringing. Xev steeled herself, ripped the duct tape off, and freed the cheap burner cell phone from the package. "Hello?" she answered. She paused, then looked at me. "It's for you." I took the phone from her. "Who is this?" I demanded. "This," the man on the other end said in a mocking tone "is the man who's going to kill you. Who am I talking to?" I recognized the voice. It was the man in the suit from the alley. "I am Queen Emily of Berkley. Who the fuck are you?" His grating laugh was infuriating. He talked while still trying to control his laughter. "Oh my god, you actually did it! You were stupid enough to actually declare yourself the queen of a COLLEGE TOWN!" He continued chuckling. I pegged him right away. I've met both men and women who were this arrogant. I just hoped he was foolish enough to underestimate me. "I thought it would be a good idea!" I whined in my best `stupid girl' voice. "I've only been in this country a short time." "Oh you poor stupid bitch. I'm almost sorry I have to kill you. Be like killing a puppy." his tone dropped. "But I have power now. I have my sorority." I said, bursting with faux confidence, letting my voice waver. "Ah, no. You don't. You have a house of weak, stupid, mutant freaks who will turn on you the moment you lose your powers." My throat seized up. Did he know about Milena's order? If so, how? "Wha..." I stammered. I wasn't acting this time. "OH CHRIST! You didn't KNOW!" He fell into another laughing fit. He even announced my ignorance to others, presumably the frat. Other low voices echoed his laughter. My terror turned to anger. He would bleed for this outrage. He would cry and scream and bleed and burn in the sun. "Oh, I'm so sorry, you bitch. I'm so, so, so sorry. No one told you how kingdoms work. All I have to do is wait one more month for the spring semester to end and then you'll be powerless." I turned the dumb back on. "What? But I'm the queen!" "Not for long, I'm afraid. You see..." he began. I grinned. Here comes the monologue. Sucker. "...cities can only have a monarch because of people. They think alike. They think `oh I live in New York.' But Manhattan or Brooklyn or the Bronx are separate areas. It's the PEOPLE that matter. They think they live in New York, so New York is a city. That belief makes a sort of... psychic field that allows a vampire to be a king. But if the people in the Bronx saw their borough as a separate city, it would be." "So, Berkeley is a separate city?" I simpered. "Oh, fuck. HELLO? HELLO? Am I talking to myself? YES. STUPID GIRL, it is SEPARATE. NOW. But what happens after spring semester?" he mocked. My stomach sank. "The students go home..." "DING DING DING DING DING WE HAVE A WINNAH!" he shouted. "Once the semester ends, the campus becomes a ghost town. The stupid townies who stay think of themselves as living in San Francisco. I don't know exactly when it will happen, but sometime during finals week your powers will evaporate. And then..." he said, full of malice "...you're mine." The time for acting was over. I summoned all of the outrage I'd been masking. "I don't know who the fuck you are, but this is MY city. I am not going to lose it to the likes of some random asshole who thinks he can take over." "Oh, you're one to talk. Copying my idea, weren't you? And by the way, Queen Emily, you can call me David. It's one of the many names I've used over the years, so it's as good as any." "Well, David, if you want a fight, you've got it. Remember, we can walk in the sunlight." I said. "Yes, I've heard! Good for you I suppose. And, as for a fight, I don't even need to fight you. I just need to wait a month. All I have to do is keep these strapping young lads in girls, booze, and blood. I'll have all the time in the world. Do you?" he said. I could hear the smirk on his mouth. "More time than you." I said, then ended the call. I looked up to ashen faces. Of course. With their enhanced vampire hearing they had heard it all. "Are you all giving up?" I shouted. "Men have been pushing you around your whole lives. I thought you joined this sorority for the opportunity to get real power. You said yes to me because I offered you even more power. Do you want to abandon that? Go back to how it was? Too bad. Not all of you were turned by me, but you were turned by my thralls, and that makes you my responsibility. I will not let any of you go. You are MINE. This CITY is mine. We are going to fight for it." Many of them seemed to have improved moods, but a few scowls still remained. Biggest and most disturbing, Dana looked ready to chew nails and spit bullets. She was the president of this sorority before I turned the girls, and if she flipped she could start a mutiny... "Dana." I said. "Do you have a better idea?" "Not yet, but I want an idea that doesn't mean I'm ready to die. You promised me power. How are we going to get that if you get us all killed?" "Come to me." I said. I didn't use my will. She did. "Yes, my queen?" she said, frustrated. "Kiss me." I ordered. She hesitated. "You don't have to. I just want you to." I said. She leaned down and pressed her lips to mine. I opened my mouth slightly, and she took the initiative. Her tongue entered my mouth, and I sucked it gently. She played with my fangs and twined her tongue around mine. She deepened the kiss, and I gently touched her face. She moaned. We stayed that way for what seemed like an eternity. "Do you trust me?" I asked. "...yes." she said. "Do you love me?" I pressed. Despite the pallor of the vampire, she blushed. "I..." ***"Look deep into your heart, and tell the truth, but don't answer unless you want to."*** I willed. She flushed deeper. "Yes." she croaked. I approached the closest girl, Nyomi. I remember, she was turned by Dakota. She introduced herself to me as `Nyomi with a y.' I kissed her. "Do you love me, Nyomi?" Her smile lit up her face. "Yes." Next was Donna, one of Larkin's conquests. A strawberry blonde with pretty freckles. I repeated the process. One by one, until every girl had a kiss and a pledge. Including my inner circle. Except for Milena. Milena was gone. Copyright 2016 by The Archivist, all rights reserved. Do not repost or redistribute without prior written permission of the author. One copy may be saved for private use, insofar as that use does not extend to personal or financial gain by use of the author's work without consent.