Gallery of Lust

Hail from the Sisters


"Charlotte?"

Jonathan stopped and turned around to see Charlotte staring towards a door leading into further darkness.

"I... think we should go this way," Charlotte said.

"Really? Why do you think that?" Jonathan asked.

"Not sure. It's just a feeling," she replied.

"Well, we've been going up and down this pyramid for ages now. I guess that direction is as good as any other. Let's go."

"Right."

Jonathan headed towards the door the young witch had pointed out and quickly went through it, shortly followed by Charlotte. The doorway turned out to lead into a large and mostly empty room.

Mostly empty.

Waiting for them in the centre of the room were three vampires. One of them was Loretta. Standing next to her was another vampire who looked very much like her, except far more provocatively dressed. Her expansive dress was cut so low Charlotte half expected her sizeable breasts to fall out at any moment. Standing regally in front of the two vampire girls was a far older vampire with a faint aristocratic bearing dressed in well-tailored and clearly expensive clothes.

"Oh ho. I'm a bit surprised to find you inside of my painting," the male vampire said.

Jonathan readied his whip and moved into a fighting stance. "You must be Brauner."

The less tastefully dressed of the vampire girls shot forward, her eyes spitting fire at Jonathan. "How dare you! Show my father some respect!"

Brauner raised a hand. "Calm yourself, Stella. What could he possibly know about respect? They're just humans, after all." He turned towards Charlotte and Jonathan and continued in a slightly louder voice. "Indeed, I am Brauner. Master of this castle."

"Are you trying to revive Dracula?" Jonathan demanded. "What the hell are you up to?"

Loretta sniffed indignantly. "Dracula, you say? Sister?"

Stella crossed her arms in front of her chest and smiled. "Watching this fool get so worked up can be so entertaining."

"It seems you have no intention of reviving Dracula," Charlotte said calmly.

Brauner turned his red eyes towards her for one long moment. "It seems my daughter was right about you. And indeed, you are correct. After all, why is it necessary to revive Lord Dracula? In the last few centuries, he's failed at controlling humanity. I will wait no longer. For the sake of my beloved daughters, I will take this world from mankind. Humans bring death and ruin to everything of beauty."

"If you're not after Dracula, why has the castle resurrected?" Jonathan asked.

"Lord Dracula's power is great. I recognize that," Brauner said, without taking his eyes off Charlotte. "And through this castle, that power will allow the world to be reborn."

"You only want to use Dracula's power?" Charlotte said.

Brauner stared silently at Charlotte as though reading her mind.

"But it shouldn't be possible to seperate Dracula from his magic," the witch continued, defying the vampire's stare.

"Oh, but it is!" Brauner exclaimed. "What a clever young lady. So long as I possess the power of the painting, I'll have no trouble at all."

"Father, you need not waste your time explaining all this to the girl," Stella said.

"What did you say?!" Jonathan demanded.

"Yes..." Loretta whispered. "Allow me to demonstrate everything to her."

Charlotte froze, fearing her heart would jump out through her chest.

"Well, no need to be hasty, dear," Brauner said, waving a dismissive hand. "At the moment, Dracula's faithful servant is sniffling around my castle. Disposing of him is our first priority."

"But father!" Loretta protested, disappointment ringing from every syllable.

"Don't worry," Brauner said with the voice of a reassuring father. "You'll have her soon enough. Please retire to a safe place and get some rest."

For a moment it looked as though Loretta was about to say something else. Then a large, empty picture frame descended out of clear air. The two vampiric twins stepped into the frame. When they had entered, the painting, now showing both Loretta and Stella, twirled in the air and vanished.

"You heard me," Brauner said. "We will take care of you later."

Another picture frame descended and Brauner disappeared much the same way his daughters had.

Jonathan stared silently into the middle distance until his brain finally seemed able to form a coherent sentence again. "Brauner, huh?"

"He has incredibly power," Charlotte said flatly, welcoming this chance at conversation to avoid thinking. "Just the sight of him can drive an ordinary person mad."

"Yep, it would have been messy," Jonathan said. "If only I could use the whip."

"Look, at least we're alive," said Charlotte.

"Yeah..." said Jonathan. "Strange, though."

"What?" Charlotte said with a hint of suspicion.

"Well, I carry the legendary Vampire Killer, but those vampires pretty much ignored me. They seemed pretty interested in you, though."

"Really? I hadn't noticed," Charlotte said a little too quickly.

"Ah, maybe it was nothing..." Jonathan said slowly. He looked to the place where Brauner had been standing. "But I'll make him regret ever crossing paths with us."

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"So, that was the witch that has you so fascinated."

Stella sat on the edge of the large fourposter bed she shared with her sister. Loretta stood some way away, looking out the open window while the large curtains billowed around her.

"That was her," said Loretta.

"Well, I must say I don't much care for the magical power she has," Stella said. "But a girl willing to wear a skirt that short with stockings that long is a girl I would like to know more about."

Loretta turned away from the window and smiled at her sister. "I'm glad you approve."

"I do more than approve," Stella said. "As do you, I'm sure," she added, holding out her arm.

Loretta walked slowly towards the bed, took her sister's gloved hand and kissed it tenderly. "You're right," she said, looking up.

Stella put her free hand on the back of Loretta's head and pulled her sister in for a kiss. Loretta kissed her more eagerly than usual, excitement radiating from every inch of her body.

"Since we have nothing better to do right now, I suggest we ease each other's... approval," Stella whispered.

"I agree," Loretta breathed.

The vampiric sisters parted ways, but only so that Loretta could sit down next to Stella. Because of its size, Loretta actually sat down on her sister's dress rather than their bed, but neither woman minded. They had other things on their mind. The sisters smiled at each other, then kissed again. Stella rather enjoyed her twin sister's kisses, which were curiously soft and gentle even when she was so consumed with lust that she might as well have been an animal acting on its base instincts. Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that Loretta had more patience than she did, although that wasn't in any way difficult.

While her tongue happily played with Loretta's, Stella put a hand on her sister's dress and let it move down the fabric. It wasn't very long before her gloved fingers slipped underneath the hem and moved up again until they pressed against her sister. Loretta sighed softly as Stella rubbed her through three layers of fabric. Stella pretended not to notice her sister's reaction, continuing to calmly kiss her. It was a game, in a way. It was always enjoyable to see how long her sister could keep her icy composure before her arousal became too much for her.

Not surprisingly, it didn't take very long before Loretta tore her lips away from Stella's, moaning. She leaned back, her hands falling down on the bed behind her so that it seemed like she had her hips thrust towards her sisters. Her eyes glowed green with magic and flash of light blinded Stella for a few seconds. When she could see again, Stella smiled and licked her fangs in anticipation. Loretta's clothes had vanished as though they had never been and her hand now rested directly against her twin's wet slit.

Stella rubbed her hand up and down Loretta's pussy. She was intimately familiar with her sister's body, knew exactly how and where to touch her to launch her towards an orgasm. But right now she purposely avoided all those little ways that would fill her sister with pleasure until she overflowed, prefering instead to slowly add more and more fuel to the fire of her arousal. Stella loved seeing her sister squirm with lustful frustration and Loretta did just that, unconsciously moving her body in a vain attempt to guide her hand to where she wanted it to go.

Perhaps Loretta was aware her sister was toying with her, perhaps she wasn't. Stella would only be able to tell if she could see her eyes, but they closed tight. Not that she really had to. The sight of her sister's naked body writhing against her hand was more than enough to heat up her body and make her pussy tingle. If she had breath, she would have been panting. If her heart still beat, it would be hammering madly. As it was, the only obviously physical effect Loretta had on her was the ever growing wetness between her legs beginning to soak her panties.

"Loretta..."

Quietly, Loretta opened her eyes. There was still some rationality to be seen there, but it was hidden behind a veil of lust. Stella pulled her hand away from Loretta's pussy and held it in front of her face. Her glove was positively shining with her sister's fluids.

"Look at the mess you made."

Loretta didn't respond right away. Then she grabbed her sister's wrist and pulled her hand towards her. Her tongue poked out of her mouth and silently licked up some of her juices. Stella felt her arousal flare with a demanding intensity while her sister cleaned her glove. Part of her felt that she should have enough patience to wait until Loretta had sucked up every last bit of her own fluids, but patience had never been her strong suit.

"Loretta."

Loretta looked up and smiled as she so easily read the obvious message on Stella's face. Her eyes glowed with magic and there was another flash. This time it was Stella who emerged naked after the light faded. She quickly moved up onto her sister's leg, her fluids flowing down its skin. In response Loretta positioned herself on top of Stella's leg as well.

Stella embraced her sister, pulled her body against her own and kissed her hungrily and sloppily. Her hips writhed obscenely as she ground her pussy against her twin. Loretta moved in much the same way, leaving a trail of her shiny fluids as she shamelessly humped Stella's leg.

Moving almost identically, the vampiric sisters worked themselves further and further towards an orgasm. Loretta suddenly bent forward, clumsily licking her sister's breasts. Stella held her tight, her lips curling forward and back as though unsure if she wanted to sink her fangs into Loretta's neck.

Loretta screamed. Her back arching backward, she filled the bedroom with the overwhelming noise of her orgasm. Her body wracked and writhed violently, her pussy drenching her sister's leg. Stella tried to hold her sister's climaxing body as best she could, but the sight of her orgasm drove her over the edge and she came, pleasure exploding through her body. She slumped over and leaned against Loretta's body, shuddering as her orgasm travelled through every burning nerve.

Eventually the sisters calmed. They looked at each other, smiling, still sitting on each other's legs. They kissed each other briefly, but lovingly.

"Thank you," Loretta whispered.

"No need," said Stella. "You didn't have all the fun, after all."

Loretta smiled faintly and kissed her again. "I wonder if it would have been even better if we could have Charlotte with us."

"Who knows?" Stella smiled. "But I think we'll soon find out."

"You have a plan?" Loretta asked.

Stella grinned, her fangs glittering. "More or less. And I'm pretty sure it will... surprise... your little witch."