by KajiraGames.
Chapter 6: Punished on the Pier
On the way to the robbers' beach-house, Roberta heard two cops talking about the gruesome murders she had seen in the papers. She decided to divert to the pier to take a look. She checked out the scene of the crime from a short distance away, but got caught on the way back.
The policeman who stopped her was pretentiously wearing sunglasses at night. "Stop right there, miss. You've crossed a police line. What are you doing here?"
"Helpfully hovering here at homicidal hotspot", she replied.
"What?" said the confused cop. "We don't need help from the public, especially from crazy girls with their clothes in disarray. I won't run you in this time, but I'm gonna teach you not to trespass at crimescenes."
Roberta could guess what this meant, considering the special way her Dementation aura worked. "Refrain from rapping Roberta's rear!" she begged.
"Er, I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm gonna have to spank your behind." He took her arm and leaned her over the pier railings. The way her skirt drooped down below her thong, he only needed to lower it a few more inches to reveal enough bare cheek for him to slap.
He wasn't spanking very hard, and had only human strength, but Roberta still felt miffed that it was happening. "Donut. Dunker's. Derriere. Dusting. Destroys. Dignity", she blurted out between smacks. "His. Human. Hand. Humiliates." But the vampire secrecy known as the Masquerade prevented her from breaking his neck or draining him dry. She had to stay bent over, and take her licks.
"Get off the pier, you crazy kid" said the cop when he had finished. Hitching up her skirt (a little), Roberta ran back to the sand.
There was a group of young vampires there, and she spoke to a bare-chested surfer known as 'E'. In an Australian accent he told her how he had lost track of his sire, a girl named Lily. "Down-under dude desires damsel?" asked Roberta sympathetically. "Say how surfer served sire."
"I did anything for her" said E longingly in his Aussie twang. "She used to tell me to go down on her a lot, and I always obeyed. I loved being between her thighs, making her squeal with my tongue."
"Cute. A keen koala cunning linguist, licking Lily's labia." Roberta was turned on by the idea, and the guy WAS cute. "Maybe man makes moans mouthing MY muff?"
"Er, sorry. You're nice and all, but I belong to Lily. Maybe if you find her and help her out, she might be grateful enough to give us her permission. Last time I saw her was at the diner."
"Fine. Finding flower for foreign friend, organizing oral orgasms", she exclaimed in eager anticipation. But first there were the beach-house thieves to take care of. She climbed the metal stairs towards their lair.
