"What do you have in mind?" Watching his fine ass, and wanting him even more. The ring's burn subsiding now that I had quit fighting it.
"Is this ring ever going to come off?"
"Good," I turned in a different direction away from the master bedroom. I'd tell her about the gender shift before we made love again, wondering how she'd react to the change as I beckon her to me. Watching her move was a delight, "You needn't wear that shirt around here."
"Are you wearing anything else?" I raise an eyebrow watching the tease, she was magnificent. In my female form my body was just as delightful. I'd have to buy a new wardrobe, I hadn't been female in over fifty years.
I walked backwards watching her move stopping at the entrance to my private garden. My home was oriental in style built around a square, which housed an ornate garden with lush trees and bushes. My gardener was extremely well paid for a man who could neither read not write and spoke very little english.
"So you like it?" it a half question as my hand gestures to the lush surroundings. I smile as I sit down, "I spent some time in the Orient, the have a way with nature." I put the plate and stuff on a simple wrought iron table with a glass top and take in her reaction as a light breeze helps pull the shirt off her shoulders.
The shirt slips off my shoulders, onlyy held on now by the bend at my elbows. Slowly I set my glass down and turn. Perfection. Simplicity. It was in the air, every branch and twig belonged.
"Well let me know if there's anything you'd like me to change, my resources are fairly well limitless." I let my eyes roam over her body looking at the fresh skin. Watching how her breasts shifted and swayed with every motion. I let a soft whistle pass my lips as I pour myself a glass.
"Nothing. How can there be. This is, well. Damn near perfection. Do you tend it?" Not seeing how he possibly could. yet, as he was a . demon... maybe he had powers I didn't know about. Demon. Stumbling on the word again. I sank to the bench across from him, hiking the shirt back up over my shoulders, but not buttoning it.
"I feel ravenous."
"I have a very efficient old Japanese servant who tends to my home and gardens. I do have physical limitations. Besides which, I have a black thumb I can't get anything to grow, probably a curse of my demonhood." I watch her move not removing the shirt but not rebuttoning it. I merely enjoy the view and enjoy the way her lips say ravenous as I offer a ripe strawberry to her lips.
I take a bite of the berry, letting the juices run down my chin. Licking my lips. The warmth of the sun adding to the savour.
"I love fresh fruit. Love the outdoors. I am afraid you might find me here all the time." Taking another bite.
"I never pictured demons to look like you. it isn't what they teach in church. no wonder you can walk the earth. Aren't you suppose to be all big and scaley?"
"It wouldn't certainly make us easier to pick out if we were hot and scaley. I can't enter a church, or other holy grounds. I am warmer than most creatures and I don't age normally." I pick up the small knife and cut a slit in my palm. A blue licquid oozes slowly as the slit closes. "And I'm really a blue blood." I watch the expression on her face. "I also have another characteristic that has made living a normal life difficult." I pause watching her face, "I think I'd enjoy watching you sunbathe in the nude, I have a nice pool out the back as well." My mind skips subjects trying to read her sexual orientation.
I was fine till he slit his palm. Normally blood is no hassle. But it was blue. I grew faint and the world spun. Taking a deep breath and swallowing. Watching his hand heal even as he continued.
"You are." Swallowing again. "A demon. A demon. You are." Shaking my head, twisting the ring and then trying again.
"I mean, I thought I understood before. But. Your eally aren't human." What was I doing her? But a soothing tingle came from the ring and I lifted my eyes to meet his. His worried and concerned.
"I love you." My eyes widening as I spoke the words, without thinking. Then flustered, looking back to my food, picking at it.
"My girlfriend, my roomate I mean, she goes to seances and meetings where these supposed vampires and stuff meet. But, I thought it was all fake and stuff." Trying hard to control my feelings.
"Vampires are not real, barely based on any facts. As for seances, I do admit that some people can communicate with the dead, however it usually deprives them of their sanity." I move towards her pulling her up to me, "After all it is lies that feed evil," my lips move over her neck, "I want you and no other, if that's your definition of love than I'm hopelessly in love with you." I wasn't sure how she'd react to knowing I'd taken a good year off her physical age during the night. I decided it was all or nothing, "I gave you a portion of my essence, or soul if you wish. It will keep you young, there's one other thing if you feel ready..." my voice trails off. I wanted to take her now, down a long leisurely path of pleasure, yet my hands remained where they were on her body.
I sat quietly listening to him. His mouth was so sexy. his smile caught me everytime. And his eyes. So deep, yet filled with worry.
"I gave you a portion of my essence, or soul if you wish. It will keep you young, there's one other thing if you feel ready..." What? They broke through my naughty thoughts and I blushed. Younger?
What thing? What more could there be?
"I don't know yet if I understand much of this at all. All I know." Reachign over to take his hand. "Is that this is right. Tell me what you think I need. You cannot chase me away till you want me to go." Not that, my mind cried. I would die if he made me leave.
"As you might have already surmissed, I was ready to retire and let a new incarnation of myself take a job and work my way back up, with you as my secretary." I take a deep breath and lift her chin so I can look directly into her eyes, "Teresa, I am cursed in a unique way." I pause again trying to formulate my words carefully. "After I," I was searching for the proper term, "ejaculate, I shift form. I become female until such time that I reabsorb sperm." It sounded so clinical, "Once inside me I shift back to male and depending on the length of time it remains in my body determines how much it changes to my own. If we created a child last night I doubt the source of the sperm would have any genetic influence on the child's features, but in the future the source might be the father biologically." Desire was waning and waxing as I spoke looking at her reading her body language, wanting to devour her body.
Shaking my head, not getting it.
"I don't understand. Female? Sperm absorbed. I'm sorry but I don't get it?" Swallowing hard. "But, if there is a baby. It will be okay?"
"Yes, the child will be fine, I'm just saying it might look like me, and have some of my more charming personality traits." I pull her against me and give her a long deep kiss, "As for the rest you'll see it happen when we make love, I was careful last night to devour you so I would shift back. It normally doesn't happen so rapidly but it has been so long that I shifted rather quickly both ways last night. Does it bother you that I was in female form when I tasted your sweet cunt?" I scan her face and sensing more desire than confusion I relax.
Shaking my head. "I don't care. I love you, whatever form you take." Blushing. "I was with a woman once. Well, sort of. We made out and fingered each other." But then blushed and hung my head. "I always wondered. Guess I will find out."
"Sweet," I murmur softly taking a bite out of a ripe berry, and sliding the shirt off her shoulders. "The breeze feels so delightful today," I shake the can of whipped topping and spray a ring around each nipple. "Though I'm envious of anything that touches your skin," my lips wander down slowly licking away the cream.
I pull her with me as I sit down again, my warm tongue slithering from tit to tit, fingers kneading the flesh of her behind, savouring the flavour of her sweat on her skin. My fingers eventually free my cock from my boxers, then my hands run up her legs spreading them wide as they coax juice from her sweet pussy.
His mouth devouring my nipples and his hands teasing at my pussy. I was soon wet and almost panting. Moaning as he sat before me and pulled me close. Wanting nothing more right then but to be fucked again and again.