by KajiraGames.
Chapter 9: Jeanette.
It was time for Roberta to turn to her most important task. Her orders from Prince Lecroix were to blow up a Sabbat warehouse. But the only person who knew where to find it was a Nosferatu named Bertram Tung. Tung was in hiding because the vampire sisters who ran Santa Monica had declared war on him. So Roberta headed for the twins' nightclub, 'The Asylum', to try to make peace.
As soon as she stepped inside, an alluring blonde kindred stopped her. "What do we have here?" she purred. "Another scrumptious young plaything straight out of life and into my club? You smell new, little girl, like fabric softener dew on freshly mowed Astroturf."
Roberta flirted back, and managed to find out that this was indeed one of the twins, Jeanette. "I'm the name on all the men's room walls" said the blonde. "When I pout, the whole world tries to make me smile. And everyone wants to know, who... is... that girl?"
The only thing missing from Jeanette's banter was any mention of wanting to spank Roberta's butt, which was a first since she became a vampire. Roberta hoped to use this desire as leverage in getting Jeanette and her sister to call off the feud with Tung. But nothing was happening - Jeanette's interest in her seemed straight-out lesbian.
Roberta decided to use the active version of her Dementation power, as she had with Dennis the drug-dealer. She zapped Jeanette, willing her to enter a state of obsession with putting Roberta over her knee. It would probably hurt a lot, being spanked by another vampire, but the stakes were high. It could be worth it.
"Ooh, I felt that, little dove! And I wouldn't mind smacking your pretty posterior some time. But at a time of MY choosing, not yours. I've been using mind tricks much longer than you have."
Jeanette blinked, and Roberta was overcome with erotic visions - not of spanking but of her naked body next to Jeanette's, limbs writhing, breasts rubbing together. Then of hands exploring everywhere, moans and gasps. Next, they were '69', tongues exploring into crevices and tickling each other's clits until both were screaming in climax.
The vision passed and Jeanette stroked Roberta's hair saying "See? Don't teach your sexy young grandma to suck eggs, little neonate. And don't try it on my sister Therese either - she's as cold and barren as an iceberg. Bye bye now!"
Jeanette wiggled as she walked into an elevator and disappeared. Gasping, Roberta tried to follow, but the elevator button was evidently switched off remotely from somewhere. She was now doubly obsessed with Jeanette. The visions had filled her with desire, and their cessation left her frustrated and desperate. She not only wanted to discuss Bertram Tung, but another kind of tongue.
