The Awakening (Leila)

Leila followed her sire up the stairs. She'd chuckled as she finally realized what Tantra's name meant. Tantric sex, her sire was a vixen! Leila made sure to wrap her "scarf" around the wound in her head.

The thought of blood was returning to her as the clubs heavy bass and loud chimes reached her ears. She watched Tantra open the door and she walked in a few steps. She stood and looked around for an easy target. She felt the pulsing movements of the dancers as heartbeats and looked on over the people for that special someone. Some sleazy jerk of a guy that was obviously out of his element but he had no idea.

Leila started to walk around the club, and for the first time she was really able to see what was happening. Drugs, violence, sex and corruption all gathered into one seedy establishment. Leila remember Hasani's lessons to her and a bright smile stretched across her face. Right now Leila needed to let go of all of her moral stigma's and judgments.

She walked up next to one of the officers and watched the little girls exploitation. She had an internal battle about the young woman. Whether or not she was actually over 18 and if she was doing this on her own will. She stared at her closely for a while nudging herself next to one of the voyeuristic officers.

"She's got a sweet little ass doesn't she."

Leila crooned loud enough for the man next to her to hear.

Leila looked at the man, trying not to be revolted. It wasn't about the vessel after all, it was about the veins. She nodded her head and her little shoulder lifted as if to say why not. A sleek smile graced her face and her eyes soften to a sultry bedroom glare.

"Sure, what do you have in mind?"

Leila's eyes denied him before he'd even finished his sentence. Then her sire was on her demanding her and in one swift movement she was eye to eye with the blonde vixen. She saw the shake of her head, the denial of her pursuit and while she wondered why she didn't dare doubt her sire. Leila nodded her understanding and walked away.

Now she had to act quickly after leaving the man ignored. Her eyes searched the crowd for someone else, anyone else at this point.

Leila approached one of the more roughed up looking gentleman. Someone that knew how to handle himself and obviously enjoyed a good time. She was more interested in the follower type, the kind of guy that went along with the guy in charge. When she found what she was looking for she let her small hand delicately caress his back, trying not to cause him alarm but so he would know something nice was behind that hand.

"I want you to make me yours!" still with her hand on Leila's cunt she tried to lick Leila's lips.

Leila was shocked by the hand on her crotch. It was in that moment that she realized that she could be a lot more outgoing with the crowd here. The woman in front of her was so forward she was almost frightened. She felt the fear of being with a woman creep into her. This girl wasn't remarkably pretty enough to cause her lust as the twins did and her voice wasn't nearly as captivating as Tantra's. She had to say Tantra's mantra in her mind before she could even respond.

"I must not fear.
Fear is the mind-killer.
Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration.
I will face my fear.
I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
Where the fear has gone there will be nothing.
Only I will remain."


And then the woman nearly licked her. Still fondling her cunt through her jeans. Leila faced this small irrational fear with a quick witted response.

"You sure about that girlie?"

Leila kissed her full on the mouth darting her tongue inside the woman's mouth. She expected to find a piece of metal in there for all the other piercings on her body. Her hand grabbed the woman's ass while the other fingered up her blouse and cupped her breast. This was the first time Leila had ever touched another woman so intimately. Her fingers sought out an expectant nipple while her lips drifted towards her neck. Leila wasn't particularly rough just eager and the kisses on the ladies neck were turning more into nibbles and then small bites until she got where she wanted. The beast inside of her was churning as her lips could feel the blood pulsing in her neck.

The girl response was passionate and without words with her two hands she opened the button from Leila's jeans and getting into her pants rubbing her cunt fiercly. She was euphoric responding also to Leila's kiss giving herself completely to Leila.

Leila felt her fangs engorged in her mouth and her bites turned harsher until her teeth breached the womans flesh. Her lips cupped around the wound, sealing it perfectly and preventing any leaks. She drank deeply and quickly reveling in the rush she felt. Her hands held the womans ass and breasts tightly to her while she drank.

Leila felt herself become alive again, her body started to move and sway with the music and the elixir of the girls blood flowing down her throat. [Beast intervention]

Spoiler:

Leila felt the beast taking over her guzzling vitae from the woman in an attempt to fill itself and quench its undying thirst. Leila felt all the out of control emotions and the satisfaction rising in the beast as she took the back seat in her own body. She had to real her senses in, she didn't want to kill this lady but she could feel her life slipping from her. Leila roused her efforts together and began to fight the beast back pulling at it to try and stop this charade before it got out of hand and Leila held a dead body in her arms.

Leila panic and it was magnified by the drug's effect, the fear and dispair was absolutely overwhelming, like being in a little boat during a hurricane in open sea, huge waves of emotions everywhere threating to sink Leila's sanity.

The Beast still clintched to the woman was about continue feeding from her but Leila's will made it struggle for the control of the body, even if Leila didn't was able to overcome its power, she could at least give sometime to Pillar and Tantra.

Both grabbed Leila and the girl by her arms dragging her out of the dancing floor right into one of the VIP Chambers that were there. Leila could barely hear Pillar asking
"... do I stake her?"

Leila felt like she was fighting with all she had but the beast was relentless. She could actually feel it laughing at her, shoveling her back even further, fueled on by her fear of killing the woman and the effects of the drugs. It wasn't until she and the girl were grabbed when she realized her panicked thoughts were spurring the beast on. She felt like she was holding on to a slippery ledge and when she finally realized fear was the fuel she let it go. Tantra's mantra came to mind. While she was being dragged.

She chanted it over and over in her head calming herself and the beast, stepping out of the fear. It was in one of her calm periods when she thought she heard Pillar ask to stake her and she used her will to speak out to them.



"I think I'm coming out of this hold on!"

Leila's will leashes over the Beast were breaking fast, its strength was simply too much it was pure destructive emotions all together against her, it was starting to mill her strengths. Pillar's comment just made Leila jump in fear again! Stake! me?! No, no, no.

The Beast revolted destroying Leila's control over it, Tantra was trying to take the girl out of the Beast grip but in the current position Leila's fangs would have beheaded the poor woman.

Leila's struggles with the beast were waning. Getting control of her emotions was proving more challenging than she could have thought. Still she kept on chanting, calming herself releasing all fears even fearing being staked. She let it all roll off of her chanting loudly to herself.

The beast broke its leashes and went absolutely out of control