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In the moon light night as the hotel stood tall and strong was at it's usual business, such as getting customers and hosting big events. Humans and Monsters came together checking in and out of the famous spooky hotel like any other resort, and love every second of the experience especially the humans.

Unfortunately the owners daughter of the hotel was not in a so much vampire mood, and the reason was that is because of her finding out that her so called zing was cheating on her beind her back with a human women. This just anger the the young old countress as it happened for quite some time, and she only found out about it was when she checked her husbands texts and see the same women telling him that she had a great time on the cruise and can't wait to fool around at the hotel.

The vampire women that divorced her husband was none other than Mavis Dracula, who was no alone but not completely alone since she did have her five year old son Dennis and her whole family to support her after finishing the divorce papers and kicking Jonathan out of there home for good. Currently now, Mavis was in her room seating on her king and queen size bed as she had a lot of space and it wasn't cool. She laid down and looked up at the ceiling thinking on what to do next of her immoral life, not having a clue what she can do at this moment.

Mavis put her leg on top of the other and tap her foot in a slow motion, and just let her mind ease up from the heaviness of her tragedy of loosing her man from a normal girl. Her door was being knocked hearing the voice from the outside and recognize who it was but let the person keep knocking.

"Mavis...honey please let me in." said Ericka wanting to see her beloved daughter.

"Go away mom...I won't be alone and die happy knowing that I was never meant to have a husband for a lifetime." Mavis spoke negative while crossing her arms.

"Mavis darling I know it's hard for you to divorce Johnathan for what he did but, you have to find someone who truly loves you and actually zinged." Ericka told her daughter wiping the tear away as this was hurting her the most.

Mavis sigh and got out of the bed, walked to the door and open it up halfway so her face can be seen. She had dry tears on her face letting her step-mom know that she been crying hard, let alone having her eyes red as pure blood. Ericka was sadden to see her child like this and wanted to do what's needed to be happy once more, as Mavis had the strength to speak ignoring her dead heart in pain.

"Even though my dad zinged twice with you, it doesn't mean that I'm going to have the same way. The zing that I had was a damn fake and I will never going to experience that again. Never." Mavis closed the door on her dear mom not letting Ericka speak on what's on her mind. Seeing her daughter needed more time to herself she turn back to the hallway, and went to the elevator and press the button. Then next she took out her phone and speed dial the guy who she wanted Mavis to meet. "I can always trust Rick. He did mention he wanted a women who doesn't date him just his money but his heart." She said putting the phone up against her ear and hearing the phone ringing.

Far away from the hotel in Chicago Illinois. In a gated community were rich or famous people live, inside a four story house lived a black NBA superstar of the states basketball team the Bulls was in the backyard with his manager/cousin as they were growing some marijuana, but they were licensed to have this product by the court so they can't get arrested. The basketball superstar was the height to play professional ball with a fresh haircut with built body, and biceps since he was working out in the gym everyday and along with long Japanese tattoos on each arm. wearing his gold chain around his neck with his black shirt and long pants, matching with his black and white Jordans.

"Is the stuff ready man?. Cause I need a joint fast." Rick told his cousin wanting to take a quick smoke before going to sleep.

"Not yet cuz." said his cousin name Michael who had on the same thing except his clothes were all grey and so was his shoes. He watered the plants to give them enough water and fertilizer and said "You can't rush weed to perfection cuz." Rick snapped his fingers in patient on getting a hold of a joint and smoke up some fresh weed.

"Even after I got drafted to the big leagues and got us moved out of the Hood, were still doing this." Rick told Michael taking his phone out as it was ringing.

"Yeah, I know but hey, this is some good shit." Michael said turning his music up.

Rick walked back to the house and answered it in private and started talking to his best friend and mentor.

"Hi Ms. Ericka what's up?." Rick started out as he always have time to talk to a friend from highschool.

"Hey, Rick it's been a good minute after we graduated from school, but I'm not calling for just old time sake. I found a nice girl for you and I believe she is the one." Ericka told him behind the check In and Out desk greeting the customers as they walked in for a room to stay.

"Really now?." Rick said having internet while taking a glass beer from the fridge "She is fine as hell?."

Ericka chuckled and said "Yes, yes she is and she is perfect for you."

"I sure hope so Ericka because I'm twenty-four years old and I can't waste anymore time searching and worry about my NBA career too." Rick told her open the bottle and went to drinking.

After done giving the customer a room and saying enjoy, Ericka pick up her phone and said "Don't worry she's very mature, only looking for love, and she has a five year old son."

"A son huh, so she's a single parent?. Well then I can't be picky about it so...I'm all in." He told her finishing up his bottle.

"Great!. I'll send the plane tickets for you and Michael to come here. See you there!." Ericka told him and hang the phone up happy to make this smart decision for her child and grandson.

"No need we can ride in our car to the hotel. Bye." He said hanging up before she did.

Rick stepped out of the house and went to his cousin listing to Drake. He stopped playing the song and see his cousin had something to say to him and had all ears open to listen. "Cuz, pack up the weed because we're going to Transylvania." He told Michael as he grinned and said with hype in his voice. "Alright we're going to dope up the motherfucking hotel!. I'll start packing right now homie!." Can't help but laugh as his cousin pull the weed out of the ground and put it in the bag and run back to the house and went to packing his things.

"Hotel Transylvania?. Ready or Not, the Jones are coming." Rick said heading back in to pack his things and start the car as Michael was done packing up the trunk.

"Next stop spook town!. I can't wait to get that place jumping, you hear me?." Michael said turning up the radio and got the car vibrating like a rattle.

"Right you are cuz."

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"Nigga I can't wait to start fucking those fine motherfucking she-monsters. I'm going to be fucking all through the time when we're there!."

Rick rolled his eyes at his cousins drive and mindset for sex since his been trying to find the right girl to be with, but he can't pick one to marry and live with. Michael keeps telling him that there was so many sexy fine looking girls out there in the market, and can't help but to explore each woman he goes see and fuck them and decide later on in the future on who his going to marry. Rick also remembered that Michael did once told him that he was going to fool around, since their really wasn't no need to rush things on marriage.

"You know Mike it's going to be a time when you decided to officially settle down, and start raising a family dude." Rick said before lowering the volume down on the radio, since it was now hurting his hearing.

Micheal put the car at a hault when seeing the light has changed and took the chance to look at his cousin, and smiled with an eyebrow raise. "Nigga that will be the day that I hit lotto. And when that day happens then I'll go settle my black ass down."

Rick sighed at his cousin and just let himself be focused to the rap music that was currently playing, and just think about his new "love interest", since his best friend Erika had called him just a couple of hours ago when they had to stop for refueling the car. Ericka explained to Rick, about Mavis's situation about her former husband had been cheating on her for some time on the down low, in which return made the NBA All-Star player highly mad and hopped that he doesn't see the bastard. And if so, then it wasn't going to be pretty for Johnny. Growing up in the Hood, Rick had learned to be a better man by his old man and also learned to take responsibility, when it all comes down to commitment with your woman and especially be a good lovable father to your own kids. That right there was being a real man is all about in which the thought of it, just made Rick to dig into his right pocket and pulled out a small bag of a few rolled up joints, and took out one and then put the rest back into his pocket. Next, reached towards the cubby located in the middle of the dashboard, and pulled out a black lighter and went to lighting his weed.

On the first go he sucked at least two smokes and then blew out a good stream of smoke, and continued to take his time with the fresh batch of weed before getting himself choked up by fresh smoke in his throat. Michael smiled at smelling the sweet fresh aroma of his freshly grown crop, as he loved the smell of weed in the middle of the day as it for some weird reason, it helped him stay focused on his driving and let alone helped him stayed up, since they were just two hours away from the hotel.

Hotel Transylvania...

Mavis sighed in frustration as she pulled out from her lonely bedroom thanks to her mother, as she was being pulled down the steps against her own freewill after Ericka had told her that she have founded her a special someone. That idea is in which the middle age young Countress had disliked the idea, and she was really sticking with the "You can only Zing once" idea and didn't want to even give it a shot.

"For get it mom!." Mavis scolded before being roughly pushed off the final steps.

"Mavis you're going to meet my best friend and you're going to like him no, in fact you're going to love the man!." Ericka promised her with an absolute guarantee while smiling widely.

Mavis rolled eyes and made a fart noise with her mouth, "How does Dad feels about me looking for a new man in my life?."

"Believe it or not he approved my idea at a one hundred percent. So, score one for the step-mom." Erick told her and received a small frown from her stepdaughter.

Once again she had forgotten that Mavis had hated the word step being add to mom, since she had come to turns that Ericka was the perfect mom figure that she had never had in her afterlife. Plus, Ericka was the perfect person that was missing form their lives after all these long years, and theirs nothing going to take that away. The current captain of the first ever monster cruse had smiled sweetly after getting a text from her best friend, saying that they were just two hours away from getting to the hotel and so she just have to prep the evening meal on when the special guest arrives. It's not like Mavis wouldn't want to give this NBA player a chance, it was just that she doesn't want her dead heart be broken again the second time around.

"Come on, let's prep our personal family dinner table for our two guest sweetie." Ericka guided Mavis to the backdoor and entered on in.

"Sigh, fine mom I'll give this Rick character a Chance. However I don't think that Dennis would like the idea of me seeing someone else, besides his sorry good for nothing sleep around, backstabbing, little bastard of a father and husband." Mavis shouted at the end of her last words when putting down the special China plates on the table.

Ericka blinked in surprise, "Well damn sweetie I didn't know that you had a lot of anger within yourself. But besides that, my little grandson is going to love the idea of having a real trustworthy father figure in his life."

Dennis's Room...

"There's no way I'll accept the idea of my mom dating another man besides my dad." Dennis spoked while laying on his bed.

Winnie took her eyes off form the window and looked at her zing and said, "And why not?. Don't you want your mom to be happy?."

Dennis lifted his head up to look at his one and only best friend and said, while being ignored by the idea of a father figure bedsides his old man. "I do want my mom to be happy Winnie but, I just don't want her to date another guy who in which is an complete stranger by the way."

"You're dad had fucking cheated on your mom so, why the hell are you defending that ass of a retarded human being?." Winnie thought with scold as it really got under her fur.

She remembered that day when she was just roaming around the hallway and had her ears picked up the fight, between Mavis and Johnathan and had to sneak up on the conversation. She was raised not to be snooping around other people or monsters business, but she couldn't help but to be a nosey werewolf girl and gained a big scoop on what's going on. Now, she didn't tell Dennis the inside scoop of what she had learned since she had loved him enough not to tell him, while being his only aid and confidant during his time of need at this giving time.

Winnie took her eyes back to the window and saw a nice expensive car had pulled up to the entrance, and could very well tell that it was the special guest had finally arrived and caused her to wag her tail like mad.

"His here!. My favorite NBA player is here in this hotel!. Oh, hot damn I can't wait to get his autograph and learn some new tricks from the great Rick Jones." Winne thought when busting out of the room and headed downstairs while running on all fours.

Dennis raised his eyebrow in confusion as he had never seen his best friend like this, except if the cooks were serving fresh pork, steak, or even fresh lamb chops. This had made him get right out of bed and exit out of the room to see what got his Winnie so damn excited. While heading out, he didn't realized that his moms new love interest had just arrived on time and was highly looking forward to meeting Mavis. The two cousins unloaded their things from the trunk and didn't waste any time getting here, all thanks to Mikes highness of strong freshly made weed and got them here very early then expected. "I can't wait to get my fuck on cuz. These girls won't get enough of me when I start tapping their ass's on the first go around." Mike told him when walking up the steps with a large grin on his face. "Nigga I told you to slow your happy ass down before you catch something." Rick told him when opening the door for his cousin to get in before he did, and rolled his eyes in shame. They went up to the front desk and was about to check in until they heard Ericka calling Rick's name, and had to run over there and hugged her best friend that she hasn't seen since school years.

"Oh, Rick it so great to see you homie. And to you as well Michael." Ericka smiled before hugging her other best friend.

That was then Ericka had detected the marijuana smell from his shirt in which made her eyes lit up, as she had loved to smoke a few joints and knowing Mike he had a special mix when he makes hishis smokes. "You got the shit?. Can I get a bag and I'll pay you on the down low." Ericka told him in a whisper before the man smiled at her. He pulled out a bag of fresh weed mixed blend and put it into her hand and said, "You know I always hook up my best friend. Now, be careful with this batch because you'll definitely going to get fuck up when this shit settles in your system." All she can do is just grin to what he just said before guiding the two to the private dinner table. Just before they can take a few steps they were stopped by a young little Werewolf girl, who looked hardly at Rick with those happy eyes with her mouth holding a note pad and a black ink pen. The only first thing that Rick did was smile at the girl after assuming that she must've been his fan, and just wanted to get his autograph before anyone else in the hotel start noticing who he is and wanted to do the same.

"Why hello there little girl. I'm assuming you're one of my fans. Is that correct?." Rick bend down to be at Winnie's level before she nodded happily.

Rick gently grabbed the two things from the girls mouth and begin signing the paper with a big smile, but it was Winnie who had the biggest smile than anyone else in the hotel. "It's so nice to finally meet you Mr. Jones, I've always been watching your games everytime it comes on. I totally love your clean there pointers and your classic slam dunk." Winnie told him with the hardest as it was all true and secretly wanted to be a professional basketball player. Rick smiled back at Winnie before handing her note pad and pen back, before she grabbed his hand and help guided him to the private family dining room and meet his new woman. While heading that way to the room on where Mavis and Dracula was, meanwhile Dennis on the other hand was watching them on the upstairs hallway looking through the bars, and wasn't very much happy about Rick being here and wanted his mom. "Sigh. He can't be all bad. I just needed to give Rick Jones a chance and who knows maybe he might be a better man, but not as good as my daddy." Dennis told himself before getting up to go join them for dinner.

"Mavis darling stop pacing the floor. I just had the zombies vacuum the floor for this special occasion." Dracula told his only child while setting down the fresh cold drinks on the table.

"I can't dad I just can't. From what mom have told me his best friend is one the best NBA players that this country has have to offer, and I needed to look at my very best before he shows up." Mavis told his father while pacing harder than she ever could.

"Her poor feet is going to bleed out when it starts to hurt. And it's all because she's going to meet this basketball player." Dracula thought to himself before taking a sip of his wine.

"Me Zing for the second time?. That's a lot of BS if you ask me. I don't know why I even agreed to meet this guy." Mavis thought before feeling both of her feet started to give out.

Her feet had fatigued to the point it can no longer help stand up and had to seat down, and had to take off both her shoes and socks. Now, she was getting ready to rub her painful soles until the door of the room begin to open. "Mavis sweetie this my best friend from high school. NBA Chicago Bulls number one top player, Rick Jones." Ericka said with great weal when showing her friend to her daughter. She expected for a response from her daughter but it didn't came. Instead she looked at Mavis and then saw the gaze in her eyes, as Dracula had told her the signs of how a monster Zing and that right there is what she's seeing from Mavis. "Huh, I'm assuming that is how my Dracula had looked when he had his sights upon me. My daughter has a true love sick face expression." Ericka thought before Rick went pass her and went to where Mavis was. Once in his life he had met a true beauty of a woman and now felt his heart beating like a drum, before making the attempt to pull himself a seat beside her and had to think up on what to say to break the women's trance.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Mavis." He extended his hand out to shake.

"Same here to you too Rick." Mavis used her sore foot to shake hands with him instead of her hand. "A true pleasure indeed."

"Holy Rabies his fine a fuck!. And he so built too. Now, I know that I have to work my way into sucking his dick." thought Mavis, withwith her mind on sucking penis.

"She is one find mother fucker!. I bet she has a nice thick ass up underneath her clothes of hers. That, and I bet she got breast milk at that too." Rick thought to himself before thinking about Mavis pussy.

Mike grinned wildly after seeing what was going on between his cousin and the young countress, and can't wait for them to start fucking and maybe get high off of his weed after done screwing. Dracula looked at the two in happiness and had to give his wife credit on a job well done, before sipping another sip of his fresh wine. Ericka took her seat right beside her man and just smiled also brightly before telling Michael to seat down, while Winnie took her seat beside him facing her basketball hero. It didn't took about say two minutes for both Mavis and Rick to get to know one another, while trading a few kisses on the cheek for a start before Dennis could come in before dinner was served. "Oh, Dennis!. I like you to meet Rick Jones. His a NBA superstar." Mavis informed her son in great cheerfulness. Dennis rolled his eyes a little bit before looking at the man. "Nice to meet a celebrity for once. It's highly rare to see that in the hotel." Rick had automatically knew what was the boys problem and can understand completely, since change can be difficult to take in and rather lived the same old ways. And so he knew what to do with him while having a nice stay at the hotel, and that was to make the boy see him as his best friend.

"It's so nice to meet a youngblood like your self. In fact, when I was your age Dennis, I've learned how to play gambling street ball and I also joined a community service program." Rick told the boy hoping that it will make him smile a bit.

Dennis did exactly what he hoped for and saw the small smile on his lips, just before a few zombies came in with trays of hot cooked meals. They sat and ate good while both Rick and Ericka had caught up for lost time, before he talked more to Mavis who was really liking him a lot more than Ericka could have ever imagined. After dinner, the two had took the time to walk around the hotel and just talk while letting the others do whatever. Michael on the other hand was already pulling she-monsters in which were Mummy's, Vampires, Werewolves, and even a human being as well. Rick can only shake his head when seeing them heading to the elevator and get to fucking, as he can't denied that the women's were finer than a mother fucker, and so he had to just let be for now.

"I want to be completely honest with you Rick. I didn't believe in Zinging twice when my dad had fallen heels for your best friend, who in which is my new mother. But now I see that it can be possible." Mavis told him when holding his hand.

"You know we just met tonight and we're already dating so fast. But I like it and I like you Mavis...in fact I love you." Rick admitted to his new vampire girlfriend.

Mavis smiled at him and moved close to his face and planted a sweet kiss, to the NBA player in which he liked it a lot and feel like he can actually trust her. Trust her enough to give their new relationship a chance and maybe one day tie the knot, and become a married couple and raise Dennis together as a mother and father. "Dennis needs a real father in his life. And I believe that I am the one to be the man to do it." He thought before finding himself in his room getting ready for bed. He brushed his teeth and washed his mouth out with Listerine and headed straight to his comfortable bed, and just lay down and looked at the ceiling. "Things are looking pretty good so far. Now, I just hope that Dennis would like me as a friend and maybe a dad later on." He told himself before closing his eyes to sleep and think about getting Mavis a gift in the middle of the sunrise.

"Oh, fuck yes!. Fuck yes, yes, yes, yes!." cried a woman from the other room.

Rick woke up from his sleep and heard more than one women in the same room, and had to sigh heavily since he knew who was in the other room and and to cover his ears with his pillow. "Oh, ah, baby I'm going to give you girls some of this black loving!." yelled Michael as it sounded like his was doggie styling the girls in great pleasure. Rick can hear every single girl moaning and groaning like they were having the best sex of their lives, and had to try to sleep and just pretend that his not hearing them from the other room. "Fuck Mike can you wait until you're done sleeping?!. Shit!." Rick said in his mind while still her the girls screaming off the wall!.

"It's going to be a long fucking night." He said trying to sleep.

Meanwhile in the next level hallway, Winnie was in her room naked while fingering herself in her own pussy, while looking at a picture of her Dennis. She had been masturbating every since she laid eyes upon the boy on when he was born and zinged at the same time, and never looked back on it as she wanted Dennis inside her everytime she plays with herself. She had picked up speed in her fingering while thinking and looking so hard at Dennis picture, as she wanted to mate with him and made him hers and never wanted to let him go. She was happy for his mom to be with someone and thought that she too deserve to be with someone as well, just before feeling her body getting ready to burst out her sweet juices that were flowing through her and was about to shoot out.

"Yes.. Dennis...right...there!." Winnie said when putting two fingers in her pussy and begin to bend backwards.

She felt her fingers getting wet with the mix of her sweat and her sex juices, and then felt the urge to scream in pure pleasure and let out her sweet sex cells to blow on all out. She laid down on the floor while still having her two fingers still in her pussy, while breathing heavily as it felted so good when playing a good fun enjoyable game called masturbation. "Next time I want your peins in my pussy next time my sweet little Dennis. I'm going to really doggie style you like a crazy." Winnie said before finding the strength to climb to her bed, and rested without even putting the covers on her body.

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Rick woke up at the beginning of the night which is weird, to say the least since he programmed his alarm clock to be set at that time. Let alone it is in fact the proper time and the complete opposite of sunlight to go hang out with his new girlfriend. A girlfriend who is in fact a vampire and the daughter of Dracula. Last night had hit outstanding for himself and Mavis. They really connected on their very first meeting.

Rick was informed by Ericka how monsters find their partners of the opposite sex. Based on the details from his old best friend, the two had Zing. At first, the highly-paid NBA superstar was in big doubt about the whole 'Zing Thing', but when he caught his eyes with Mavis it is proven as a fact. Heck, even Ericka is a witness to it. Even though her eyes did not glimmer but her heart did otherwise. After stretching his limbs he made his way to his bathroom to go freshen himself up.

"Man, I feel like I am back in school," Rick commented while putting shaving cream on his face. "Mavis is one fine homegirl. I bet mom would definitely accept and approve of her."

"Yo, cuz!. You're up!?."

"Yeah, Mike, I'm up!. I'm in the bathroom!." Rick answered, before focusing on connecting the razor to his face.

Rick took his time shaving his face before seeing his cousin enter the bathroom all dressed in his ghetto hood-style attire.

"Morning Cuz!." Michael's play hit Rick's shoulder. "Sleep good, fam?."

"The best as I can." Rick looked at Michael. "Since I had to fight for my sleep since you wanted to have an orgy last night."

"Hey, cuz, I am nigga." Michael shrugged her shoulders in defense. "And a nigga gotta bust his nuts. And my boy, those girls' pussies were so good!."

Rick paused his shaving to look at his horny ass cousin with shame before going back to shaving. "Your ass is going to catch something or your dick is going to be burning if you keep messing with those tramps."

Hey, those pussies and asses that I gladly pounded were top-of-the-line Grade A's, my Nigga. They look so good that they will make your eyes water." said Michael, going into his pocket for a bag of joints.

"I sure hope that the right woman will come along and settle your ass down," said Rick, cleaning his razer in the water and resuming cutting.

"Well, she better hope that she got a nice set of tits and an ass that can make clapping noises and better be freaking thicc. Because I like my girl's ass to be none jiggling when she walks and be stiffened," said Michael.

Rick wipe his face off with a white towel after washing his face fully. "You are one picky and choosy motherfucker, Michael."

Michael sticks a joint in his mouth. "That is just to show you that I am a real nigga. Have fun with Mavis. Do something that I would do."

Rick watched Michael leave the bathroom. "Oh, fuck all that noise, nigga."

Michael heard his cousin's response before exiting the room. As soon as he closed the door behind him and is going to go to find a good balcony to smoke his weed until he landed his eyes on a werewolf girl. A werewolf girl that looks like she has been waiting for either him or Rick.

"Well, good morning little she-wolf. You are waiting for Rick are you not?." Michael asked.

Winnie nodded. "I was planning on getting the opportunity to hang out with him and whatnot."

"Well, sorry to break your hopes up uh..."

"Winnie. My name is Winnie. We met at the dinner last night." Winnie told Michael.

"Right. Right." Rick started to remember. "Well, Winnie, Rick is spending the night with your boy's mom."

"Oh." Winnie sighed. "That sounds good. Are you available tonight?. I need advice on getting Dennis into my bed. I wanted to ask my father but he will refuse and get on my case about the whole thing. You know?."

"Oh, yeah, girl I know how that shit feels. Shit, no cap." Michael pulled Winnie to his side and guide her down the hallway. "Let us talk in private. Is there a private balcony around this hotel?."

Winnie nodded and smiled. "Yeah, there are a few of them around here. Let us take the Draculas' private balcony. It is by far the fanciest."

"Alright, bet," said Michael.

Meanwhile, in Mavis's room, the countess was super excited to have her official date with her new boyfriend. Her ass felt like she is back to being 118 years old all over again. A day that she wishes she had actual true maturity on that day. She had fucked up at that timeframe when she had met him. Johnny. The thought of that so-called man just boils Mavis's temper to the point of pure meltdown. Mavis tried to stay positive and not get too mad about it since she had a restart of her afterlife.

"Mavis, you deserve to have a real man in your undead life," Mavis told herself this when looking at which shoes to wear. "You need a husband that can provide for you and Dennis. Your son needs a real father figure that teaches him how to be a man."

Mavis picked out her pair of flats that were the same design as her regular everyday pair of shoes. She placed them on her black painted-toed feet and bounced herself right off the ceiling. Then she checked her mouth to see if it was still fresh before making her way to her door. As soon as she opened her door she is then jumped back in quick surprise when seeing Rick on the other side.

"Rick!." Mavis cheerfully said.

"Morning Mavis," Rick said before Mavis giggled. "Did I say something humorous?."

"Well...kinda." Mavis calmed her laugh. "In my country and in my monster culture, we say good night. Yeah, I know that sounds so damn weird to where you come from."

"True." Rick smiled before letting Mavis leave out of her room with the door shut behind her. "So what do you want to do tonight?."

"Well, I was thinking that I should give you a full tour of the hotel. Probably have a nice walk down the black lagoon." Mavis grabs his hand and guides him to the elevator.

"Sound both good and Halloween Romantic," said Rick.

Mavis chuckled. "You are hilarious."

As Mavis started her touring and showing Rick just what Hotel Transylvania has to offer for a common human like himself. The sightseeing is in fact incredible, to say the least, to Rick. He never in his whole life imagined something that Mavis is showing him that can actually exist. Guess he can say it is a halloween version of Michael Jackson's Neverland. And speaking of the great late King of Pop, they were listening to his Thriller while walking through the path of the black lagoon.

"Wow, this place is money worth spent," Rick commented.

Mavis slightly chuckled. "I can see that you know the value of this castle. Not just the appearance itself."

Rick chuckled. "My folks were always protective of me. Mostly my mom. My father wanted me to be ready for what the world throws at me."

Mavis gorgeously looked at Rick. "Well, my mom died when I was an infant. The trauma-shocked experience of her death and the situation just make Dad become super overprotective of me. Heck, he even made a faked staged village to convince me that the outside world of the human world is downright horrifying. That is until I was given a second opinion. My ex-husband."

"Right. About your ex-husband." Rick stopped and looked at Mavis with concern. "What the fuck did you see in that dumbass anyway?."

Mavis sighed at that question given to her. "That is because I am formerly a brainless young ass of a countess. When I first met him he had given me such excitement when he entered the hotel by accident. I...I really do not want to go into detail about my wasted life with that cheating ass of a man."

Rick pulled a heartache, Mavis close to him. "Hey, I really want to know. As your boyfriend. It is a proven fact that it is better to get things off your chest than it is to hold it all in."

Mavis looked down at her feet. "I need some help in doing that."

"I know a perfect way to get you to spill your heart out to me while having you let your pain go," said Rick, before seeing Mavis lift her head up with curiosity.

"You do?. How?." Mavis asked with interest.

Rick smiled when grabbing her hand and guiding her back to the hotel. "I have a special friend called, Mary Jane."

"Mary Jane?." Mavis raises her brow.

"Mary Jane," answered Rick.

Back with Michael and Winnie who were currently laying on their lay-down beach chairs looking at the full moon. The two were on the private balcony for a whole hour and forty minutes. Winnie told the black man everything about her feelings for Dennis from the moment that he is born and Zinged. Unfortunately, the boy never returned the same feelings as she did for him. Michael listens to what the werewolf girl is telling him while puffing his sweet cannabis strain.

"I just do not know what to do," Winnie spoke upset before putting a spoonful of worm beatle ice cream in her mouth. She sighed sadly. "I am so damn tired of playing with myself. I want Dennis's dick in my pussy. In my mouth. In my tight werewolf ass."

"Alright, little girl calm the fuck down." Michael took his joint out from his mouth and then blow a beam of smoke. "Look, Winnie, you need to start showing the boy that you demand to have a nonfriend relationship. Through sex."

"How?." Winnie asked with a mouthful of ice cream.

"By throwing that ass that your momma gave you. Look, you need to tap into your sex beast and unleash it. Let it go wild. Give what your little pussy wants. If you are not comfortable or ready for his dick to enter your little womanhood, then it is ok to have it from the behind. I should know, all the girls I fucked with just love it when I hit them in their tight asses. You are going to need a lot of lube. Because a she-wolf's ass needs a lot of smooth sailing behind there." said Michael, sucking in on more of his joint.

This made Winnie think. Her attempts on making Dennis be into her had failed numerous times. When she confessed her heart to Dennis during that time on the cruise and chased the young hybrid vampire when he rejected her obsessed affection for him. It was so sad that she is forced to tone her affection down in order for him to resume hanging out with her. Winnie sadly recalled how Dennis had been avoiding her at all cost once they returned to the hotel.

It was so heartbreaking and a bunch of straight bullahit to the she-wolf.

"Any advice on what to start out?." Winnie looked at the man while enjoying the aroma of marijuana.

Michael got himself high as a cloud and went to give the girl the advice that was so deemed inappropriate. "I advise you to go watch a couple of live-action porno parodies. The good pornos."

Winnie looked at Michael with all ears and interest. "Such as?."

Michael breathed the smoke through his nose. "Go watch the best porn parodies in my opinion, Scooby-Doo, The Flintstones, Not The Wizard of Oz, This Ain't Ghostbusters, Ghostbusters (2016 parody), and She-Hulk. Now, She-Hulk is my favorite. I always wanted to fuck myself a green bitch."

(A/N): To let everyone know, those videos that I put in Michael's dialogue are actually porn videos. You can find them on either Porn Hub or if you want to have the hardcopy to keep at home, then go to Adult-DVD-Empire. You won't be able to get She-Hulk since they discontinued. Damn. Ok, back to the long waited story.

Winnie listened to everything on the list of sexual parodies that Michael is given her. Yeah, she has to admit that they do sound exciting and arousing. Winnie just might gain a ton of knowledge from these videos when she starts binge-watching them in private and in secret.

"And then smoke yourself some of that good shit." Michael puffed another joint.

"The good shit?." Winnie tilted her head in confusion.

"I am talking about weed little girl. Here I will give you a jar of my best buds of your choosing. Free of charge. I shit you not. Damn, I am high as fuck right now." said Michael.

"Cool!." Winnie happily got off her chair. "Let us go and let me pick out my jar!."

Michael shrugged. "Alright, girl, shit. Let your boy hook your little fast werewolf ass up."

While Michael was going to commit an unnecessary crime by giving a werewolf girl some cannabis. And knowing his high ass he is going to give her an extra large jar of it. Meanwhile back in Rick's room, he is currently listening to Mavis pour out her pain to him. With the help of his weed. Yes, sir, Rick has made Mavis have a taste of the sweet marijuana. As a matter of fact, Rick has made Mavis smoke that gorilla glue cannabis and boy did it turn her fat ass out.

"That jobless loser of a bum-ass had the nerve to educate me about some shit based on my Dad finding happiness through Ericka, and turns out he has been fucking some blonde floozy from the cruise!." Mavis sucked the big joint in her hand and resumed talking with her eyes bloodshot red. "I have looked through Johnny's texts from the same woman and read the comments on how she just loves the great time on that boat. Hell, that bitch just could not wait to fuck him once they get to my family's hotel!."

"No shit." Rick puffed his diesel weed while watching a more calmed and relaxed Mavis. "This man is a damn fool to ruin his marriage with a beautiful woman like yourself."

"I know right?." Mavis relaxed big time as she removed her flats and inhaled the marijuana aroma through her nostrils. "I caught that bastard fucking that bitch in one of the rooms in this hotel right after I hunted his sorry ass of a man down through these multiple halls of this hotel. The jerk fucked her in the same position that we did together!. The same position that I love!."

Rick blows smoke rings before looking at the woman. "Such as?."

"69ing," Mavis said it so cared free. "He ate my ass up real good."

"Yeah, I would too." Rick examined how hot Mavis's body is.

During his time as an NBA player, he has seen a lot of fine bodies from cheerleaders, girls with VIP passes, and even the fans who have the bottom seats. But Mavis's thicc body outdo all of them put together. He just does not know what Johnny was thinking about cheating on a lovely sex object like Mavis. It is no damn way that this would have been happening at all in this reality. Little did the man know, Mavis is noticing how Rick is looking at her and she is delighted to see this.

Mavis does not know if the weed that she is consuming is making her think this way or if is it her desire to give in to her womanly needs. Being an inexperienced smoker and smoking way too hard on the gorilla glue cannabis, the woman countess might get her own vagina some dick tonight while the full moon is still young.

"You know Rick?. Why do we not have a little bit of fun?." asked Mavis, seductively.

Rick saw Mavis put her leg over his leg and see where this was going in a heartbeat. "Hey, now, I would like our first sex to be non-high involvement."

"Mmmmm, that does not sound like fun to me, Rick." Mavis leaned a bit too closely with the joint still in her mouth. While looking too high. "Why not go for it?."

Rick calmly removed her leg from his leg before gently pushing her back. "This is our official first date. We can not just jump right into raw sex."

Mavis playfully rolled her eyes. "Well, in my defense. I am in fact a divorced mother who is going through some aggressive sexual frustration. I really want to get my vampire ass laid."

Rick was seconds from refusing yet again. That was until Mavis leaned to kiss his lips after taking the joint out and burning it out. Her lips are amazing. She pushed Rick on his back before kissing all over him. Rick did his all to break the kiss and stop this from going any further. Unfortunately for him, Mavis is not going to give it up or stop which is no point of return. She used her vampire strength to pin him down while still kissing him all over his face in pure joy. Rick can not stop her as much as he wanted so badly. Her kisses making contact with his skin just feels like smooth delicate fine silk. He can see how sex-craving Mavis is as he can not blame her for being this way.

"I want that big black juicy cock in my mouth." Mavis looked down at Rick lustfully.

As soon as she had said that she then found herself passed out before she can even have her mouth on the man's black penis. Rick sighed in relief while pushing an unconscious Mavis to the side and hear her quietly snore.

"Damn that was so fucking close. Too close." Rick let out a deep breath. He looked at a sleeping Mavis before noticing how hard he has gotten. "Shit, girl you made my dick hard like a log."

Sighing while eyeing his massive room he then properly put her underneath the covers and rested her head on one of the pillows. Then he went locking his window covers to prevent any sunlight to come through once night becomes day. Feeling himself getting fatigued he went to get in bed with Mavis. He wrapped his arms around the sleeping queen of the undead and planted a kiss on her lips.

"Your lips taste like the weed you smoked." Rick snuggled his face into Mavis's side of her hair. "Will make love when you and I are high-free."

With that said he fell asleep. In return, Mavis smiled into her sleep and snore peacefully.

Chapter Text

Dennis is currently walking in the hallway to not only think on stuff and see how his mom is. Things were going way too fast for the young hybrid count. So such as witnessing the fallen marriage between his mom and dad when seeing the wild outburst. From there, he had to help his dad pack and load them into the rented U Haul truck. Then having his mom being in a stump and crying her eyes out while trying to comfort her.

Now, Dennis had to deal with having the guy in his and his mom's life. An NBA superstar who so happens to be undefeated, based on what Winnie told him since she is a lover of the sport of basketball. Which is no brainy to Dennis, since she is a she-wolf and canines do love to play with balls. Dennis was slowly liking Rick. But he isn't in the feeling of wanting the black man into his family, due to being too loyal to his own father.

Dennis can not lie. He has heard a lot of negative talk about his father from all the monsters in the hotel, including his close friends and family. Especially from his grandfather. Saying how much of a scoundrel and swine his father is, and also saying he had absolutely no reason at all to have an affair. From what his Grandpa Drac said, his father has the best thing going for him with marrying his mom, living in a nice five-star hotel rent free, and of course, being part of the Dracula Family.

"I need to talk to Mom about her dating the guy." Dennis told himself this when reaching the door. "Mom?."

Dennis knocked on the door but no answer. He tried again and received the same response. Sighing, Dennis had a good idea on where his mom might be. Especially after hearing the shrunken head on his mom's doorknob, telling him that she is out on her date and possibly getting some good lovin.

"No, my Mom is just having fun." Dennis said in denial.

The shrunken head laughed. "Oh, my dear boy, your mom, Mavis, is having fun. And that is having that NBA superstar's nice big black cock of his in her mouth, her pussy, and her asshole. Lucky vampire bitch."

Dennis had a strange facial expression. "I don't even know what pussy is anyway."

As Dennis turned his way away from the door to go and find Rick's door, the shrunken head then said this. "You will know what pussy is soon enough. Because your best friend of yours is sure enough in pure heat."

Dennis shook it off on what was being told to him as he continued walking without anyone stopping him. He was not joking about not knowing what pussy is. Heck, he recalled his father was going to tell him what the birds and the bees are but the conversation never happened. Whatever the talk is, it must be something interesting and such. He tried talking with his new grandma about it, but she only told him that when a man and woman love each other they have one on one fun times by playing a special game in their shared room.

He did not comprehend what that meant but he had heard examples of the so-called special games. He heard a lot of noise and such but can not understand what kind of game makes people do what they do. Though it makes him curious.

"This is the room." Dennis knocked on the door.

He waited and then came Rick. Rick looked at the boy and instantly smiled while closing the door. Dennis raised his brow in curiosity as to what this man was hiding.

"Is my Mom in your room?. If so, can I please see her?. I would like to talk to her." said Dennis.

"Unfortunately, Dennis, your mom is knocked out sleeping. But if you want, we can talk." said Rick.

"You and me, talk?." Dennis was about to say no.

"Yeah, you and me. Come on, let us go and play some B-ball." Rick guided Dennis away from the door.

Indoor Basketball Court…

Rick did some skills with the ball to Dennis's astonishment before seeing him put it in the basket without it touching the rim.

"I know that me in the picture of you and Mom is quite overwhelming and probably soon before being able to recover." Rick began to talk before passing the ball to Dennis.

"Picture?." Dennis dribbled the ball while looking at Rick. "What picture?."

"I mean that I am in your personal life. Meaning that I am sorta a replacement for your dad. But I am not doing that. I'm just trying to help your mom heal and move forward with a new true relationship." Rick grabbed the ball when Dennis threw it at him. "In fact, I am helping to heal you as well."

Dennis raised his brow. "Seriously?. How?."

"Well, based upon the information that I gained from your mom about your dad, he really is not teaching you on how to be a real young man." Rick passed the ball back.

Dennis shoots it but misses the goal entirely. "Such as?."

"Such as, learning to be responsible, being tough when things get too hard." Rick went over to pick up the ball. "Having the chance to step up and handle the things that your mom needs aid in. And mostly be able to pull your weight around here."

"Exactly, Mr. Rick, how can I pull my weight around here?." Dennis asked when getting the ball after Rick shot it in the basket.

"Simple." Rick watched the boy shoot the ball. "Be willing to do some chores around. Just because you have maids around here, it does not mean to be lazy and be unskilled. Nobody likes a nonworking boy. Especially girls."

"Huh, that is wild. I do not suppose that you can help me in that area?." Dennis dribbled the ball in-between his legs.

"You are quite good in my line of work." Rick smiled when seeing how good the boy was.

"You think so?." Dennis looked at Rick with a smile. "It is one of my favorite things to do around here. Are you planning on playing basketball for the rest of your life?."

"Not really." Rick crossed his arms. "I'm working on transitioning into a new sport."

"Really?. What sport are you going to do?." Dennis had a look of excitement.

"Well…" Rick rubbed the back of his head. "I'm going to have my hands on the world of professional wrestling. Right now, I'm dealing with two brands that wanted me to sign a deal with one of them and be a part of the roster."

Dennis and Rick sat down on the floor to prevent foot fatigue. "Who are the two brands?."

"WWE and AEW. I'm more of a WWE fan and I know a few of the wrestlers from that brand personally." explained Rick.

"Who?." Dennis is even excited as he watches WWE nonstop.

"Triple H, Roman Reigns, the Usos, Solo, Naomi, the New Day, Undertaker, Bray Wyatt, Charlotte, Brock Lesnar, and Asuka to name a few." said Rick.

Dennis' eyes grew wide. "Cool."

Meanwhile, between a while, right back in Rick's bedroom, Mavis finally wakes up. She yawned as she smacked her dry mouth before licking her very dry lips. Mavis' brain was feeling very fatigued and foggy as she tried to stay awake and not fall asleep, based upon her mind demanding her to do so or she will regret not doing so. She took the moment to look around for her boyfriend as the memory from yesterday was slowly coming back to her.

"Wow, that was one awesome smoke." Mavis rubbed her head. "I can not believe that I never had weed before since the day I left the hotel. Man, talk about not experiencing everything. I want more."

Mavis slipped her feet into Rick's bedroom slippers and then put herself into his bedroom robes. Next, she exited out of the room and went to find where Rick went off to at this time of night. She searched and asked a few guests if they know where Rick currently is. Let alone having a taste for more weed as soon as possible and needing some food. For some strange reason, Mavis has a massive hunger and needs to handle this before she goes insane.

"Mavis, darling!."

Mavis turned to see her father who was doing his usual rounds. She grinned. "Oh, hey, Dad. How are you?."

Drac straightens his attire. "Feeling old. But hey, that is life."

"Yes, that is true." Mavis yawned a bit. "Have you seen Rick by any chance?."

"Oh, your Zing." Drac rubbed his chin. "Not really. But I am sure he is somewhere in the hotel. You better hope he isn't fooling around."

"Oh, Dad he is not." Mavis had a little frown. "Rick is not Johnny. Rick is a real man. A real man who is not a baboon."

Drac can not argue about that since based upon the vouch from his new wife. Yeah, it is no secret that once he was informed about the affair he was going to raise high fury in the hotel. Drac is going to murder Johnny with no second thoughts. It literally took Frank and everyone in the hotel to stop Drac from doing it as Johnny does deserve the consequences.

"Ok, Mavis, I will give Rick the benefit of the doubt." Drac looked at his daughter with a warm smile. "Try finding him on the basketball court. He is a basketball player after all."

Mavis nodded. "Thanks, Dad."

With no moment to spare, Mavis made her way to the elevator while Drac continued on about his business. He was dealing with trust issues with Rick as he did not want to see his only child hurt once again. Still, he was going to try his best to give Rick a chance. After all, he is not dealing with Johnny this time around. Upon reaching the floor, Mavis exited the elevator and speed walked her way to where the basketball is located. Upon entering, she found her man and her son. To her surprise she sees Dennis having a wonderful time with the man.

Mavis approached the two without them knowing she was there, since she is in fact walking on the ceiling listening to the two talk.

"So you really think that I can make it big in the NBA?." Dennis still had an excited look on his face.

"I do not joke when it comes down to potential sweet skills in playing professional basketball." Rick took the moment to shine the ball. "You got what it takes to be a good player, Dennis. Just remember that there is no I in the word team. Winning a basketball game is a team effort."

"I understand." Dennis smiled. "You know Rick?. I am happy that you are taking great care of my mom. She needs happiness."

Mavis had that sensitive smile on her face. That was the most kindhearted thing that she has ever heard her only child say. Her little Dennis values her needs as not only as his mom but also as a woman. Mavis is indeed impressed on how Rick is able to win Dennis over and make him accept him into their lives. This made Mavis so turned on as she truly had found her true Zing. Suddenly her sneakiness came to a sudden close as her stomach started rumbling. It alerted both Rick and Dennis, who then looked up to see a blushed Mavis.

"Mavis?." Rick looked at the woman with a brow raise.

"Mom?." Dennis had the same facial expression. "Are you spying on me and Rick?."

Mavis had no way to explain herself as she did not expect to be caught. Not like this at least. "I have no comments or can give a good explanation."

"Well, it sounds like you are hungry." began Rick.

Mavis chuckled. "I am more starving than hungry, Rick."

"Ok, let us go and eat!." Dennis said with the mindset of eating.

With that said, the three exited from the basketball court with Mavis and Rick holding hands. Dennis took the moment to look at the two and see how happy they are together. It made the boy feel a bit happy to see his mom happy as he had thought that she would never smile without force. Still, Dennis has still been wondering what is so great about being in a romantic relationship. He sees his grandpa and new grandma all happy and stuff, much less see everyone being in a relationship. He still has no clue what you can do in a relationship once you Zing. But little does he know that he is going to find out sooner than he thinks.

The three found themselves in the massive mess hall which is a buffet style everyday brunch, both monster and human style food dishes. They went up to one of the upper levels of the place and settled in a good booth before going to grab a plate to pile up with their choice of food. The three ate while talking amongst themselves and just enjoying the delicious freshly cooked meals.

"My, My, My, how much I love this picture that I am seeing." Erika looked at the couple and her grandson with great happiness.

"Well, Mom, it is the best thing to happen in my afterlife." Mavis took a bite of her grilled eye of newt.

"Thanks again, E, for hooking me up with Mavis." said Rick, before taking a sip of his water.

Erika smiled. "Oh, the pleasure is all mine. As a matter of fact, I am running real low on you know what."

"I will tell Mike to refill you right back up. Wherever his high horny ass is." informed Rick.

"You guys talking about weed?." Mavis looked with such excitement. "I want to try all the types."

Erika looked at her best friend with a grin. "Show Mavis how to have a great time and know how to be truly relaxed."

"What are you guys talking about?." Dennis spoke with a mouthful.

"It is grown talk, sweetie." Mavis rubbed his head. "And please do not talk with your mouth full, Dennis. That is just gross."

Dennis nodded while swallowing his food. "Sorry, Mom."

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Dracula had to admit to himself that his wife, Ericka, had set up his only daughter up with a good honest man like Rick. Heck, Drac had no freaking idea on what he have sees in Johnny other than him being stupid, too silly, and being his own homewrecker. The only positive thing that Drac can say about Johnny is that he have given him his grandson, Dennis. During Rick's stay, Drac and his best friends have the privilege to get to know the soon to be former NBA star. Currently, Drac had invited Rick and his cousin to a game of poker with him and his friends.

They were having an excellent night at the table. Both gambling and having random conversations amongst each other while drinking and snacking.

"Rick, you are one heck of a human to be around with." said Wayne, dropping a few of his chips to the center of the table.

"I should be the one saying the samething about you guys." Rick spread his cards in his hand. "You guys know how to have a good time when it comes down to gambling with money."

Dracula nodded. "Indeed, we do." He placed a few more chips into the center of the table. "And you, my boy, are learning quite fast."

Rick smiled. "Well, I've always been a quick learner, am I not?."

Dracula chuckled. "Indeed you have." He placed a few more chips into the center of the table. "But I must say, I'm quite impressed with your cousin here. I never thought that he could play poker like a professional."

"You damn right, I know how to play some good ass poker." said Michael, looking at his cards with a lit joint in his mouth.

Murray, who is eating live beetles from a deep bowl, puts his wager on the table and just has to ask. "So, Rick. Have you started fooling around with Mavis yet?."

This shocked both Rick and Drac to hear this question. Rick did not expect to hear this question on poker night out of all things. However, Drac was interested to know about that as well. Heck, even Wayne, Griffin, and Frank wanted to know as well. As for Michael he was too high to hear the question being asked to his cousin.

"Murray, what the hell man?." exclaimed Rick, slapping his hand over his mouth as if he could catch the words and stuff them back in. His face turned red as a freshly bitten neck.

Dracula, unfazed by the crude nature of the question, leaned back in his chair and folded his arms over his chest. "Well, Rick, care to elaborate?." His smile was like a sharpened fang, full of mischief and curiosity.

"Well, being straight forward. No. I have not had sex with Mavis yet." spoke Rick, a bit ashamed.

"You damn fucking version." Michael took a few puffs. "You can't hog your cherry forever, cuz."

Rick glared at Michael, then back at the table. "Look, I care about her, okay?. It's not just about getting laid. We're taking things slow."

"That is the first thing that I told my wife when she was back to life by the old doctor." Frank looked at Rick with a humorous facial expression. "And told me that if I don't drop my pants and give some dick, then she will snatch my cock right off and suck it. True story."

The table erupted in laughter, except for Rick, who was blushing so deeply he looked like he'd been dipped in a vat of boiling tomato soup. "Thanks for sharing, Frank," he said through gritted teeth.

Wayne leaned in with his eyes glinting with mischief. "But seriously, man, when are you going to seal the deal with Mavis?. She's hotter than a summer's night in the Sahara."

Rick rolled his eyes, trying to ignore the playful jabs from his new friends. "It's complicated. We're trying to get to know each other better, you know?."

"Ah, young love." Drac sighed dramatically, his eyes glazing over with a fond memory. "Back in my day, we didn't have this 'getting to know each other' nonsense. If you saw a neck you liked, you just bit it and hoped for the best."

"Besides, Mavis has not had any relations after Dennis is born." spoke Griffin. "I can tell by looking at Mavis's frustrated eyes."

Drac's smile grew wider. "Ah, the innocence of youth." He leaned in, his fangs glinting in the candlelight. "But trust me, my boy, when the time is right, you'll know. The thirst for love is as potent as the hunger for blood."

This made Rick think really good about his relationship with Mavis. Their love is indeed good. Rick can actually trust Mavis and can truly know that she loves him and him alone. They shared each other's pain on their dates and got even closer. He knows that Mavis needed bed loving to help her feel that she does matter while being loved at the same time. She needed it. Speaking about Mavis, she is currently in the spa room currently in a sauna with Erika, Wanda, and Eunice. The girls were having a wonderful time together in the steam room enjoying stress reliving sweating out from their bodies. The four have talk random things that were not even important until Rick became the main talk.

"Rick has not fuck you yet?." Eunice had the look of shock. "Why not?!."

Mavis blushed, feeling a bit embarrassed by the conversation's turn. "It's... it's just not the right time yet." she stuttered.

Wanda waved her hand dismissively. "Oh, honey, you can't wait forever. Life's too short to miss out on good love. In your case your Afterlife can not be wasted."

Erika chimed in, her voice as smooth as the cucumber slices on her eyes. "You know, my dear Mavis, there's something to be said for giving in to passion. Sometimes, you just have to let it take the reins."

Mavis couldn't help but ponder their words. She knew they were right; she had felt the tension growing between her and Rick, the unspoken desires that seemed to thicken the air every time they were together. But she also knew that their relationship was more than just physical attraction. It was about trust, understanding, and love that had been growing over time. But why she is trying to fool herself if she knows that she wants to be fucked?.

"I know, I know." Mavis said with a sigh, wiping the sweat from her brow with a towel. "But it's not just about jumping into bed together. It's about making sure it's right for both of us."

Eunice leaned in closer, her expression earnest. "But Mavis, if you're both feeling it, why not just go for it?. You deserve some happiness after everything you've been through."

Mavis sighed. She can not argue with that one. Ever since her son was born she has not been sexually touched by Johnny at all. The man that she thought and believed that she had trully Zinged has not fucked her at all but was fucking that bitch on the curse. She knows that Rick is an excellent man with his own career, money, and desiring to have a family. The more she thinks about it the more she wants it badly.

The conversation eventually drifted to other topics, but Mavis couldn't shake the feeling that her friend's words had stirred something within her. As the night went on, the sauna grew hotter, and her thoughts grew more insistent. She began to imagine what it would be like to finally give in to her desires, to let Rick sweep her off her feet and show her the passion that she has been long denied. With that in mind she began to think on doing the lustful deed. In the next week on a wonderful Friday night, Mavis found Rick at the hotel's gym in the boxing ring being trained to do pro-wrestling as he is transitioning to WWE. Mavis, with a made up mind, has come up with a good idea to get him in bed with her without being forward about it.

"Rick, something has happened to your room." Mavis spoke with a feared facial expression.

Rick's training was interrupted by the sweet sound of Mavis's voice. He wiped the sweat from his brow with the towel and looked at her, concern etched on his face. "What do you mean?. Is everything okay?."

Mavis bit her lower lip, trying to maintain her act. "Well, the pipes burst or something. There's water everywhere. They said it's going to be hours before it's fixed."

Rick's eyes widened, his concern turning to annoyance. "Great. Just what I needed after a long day." He threw the towel over his shoulder and started walking towards the locker room.

Mavis waited for Rick to exit out of the locker room in a new pair of clothes. Little did she know that Rick took a pink serum that was given to him from her father to give him an excellent performance. He told him that it will keep his dick hard and keep his energy going along with preventing him from cumming until the sunrise comes. He joined Mavis back to the floors and headed to his room. He entered the room with Mavis behind him. He looked at the place and see no water damage at all. In fact everything is normal from the last night he left it. His mind began to ponder until it hit him.

"Water pipes bursting?." Rick smirked and looked at Mavis who looked naughty. "I have been duped."

Mavis chuckled before putting on a sexual smirk as she walked over towards him while walking sexually. "You caught me red handed, Rick. Just trying to make up some sort of excuse to get you up here into your room and get ourselves sexed up."

Rick's heart began to race as he looked into Mavis's hungry eyes. He knew that she was tired of waiting and so was he. He had been feeling the same way for a while now, and the thought of finally being intimate with her was more than he could handle. "I guess I'm not complaining." He said, his voice gruff with desire.

Mavis stepped closer to him, her hand reaching up to trace the muscles in his arm. "Good. Because I've been waiting for this moment for a very long time." She whispered, her breath hot against his ear.

Rick felt his body respond to her touch, his blood pumping harder. He took a deep breath, trying to compose himself. "Mavis, are you sure about this? We can still wait if you want to."

"Don't fool yourself, Rick. You and I both know that we want this. So let's rock each other's world's." said Mavis, before stepping back to undo her whole entire clothes.

He watched Mavis strip naked as he can see that she has not worn any bra or panties. Rick can tell that she is ready to fuck. Mavis removed her shoes and socks before giving Rick a naughty sexy pose as it made him turn on even though he is hard as a rock down there. He went over to the Bluetooth stereo and put on a song that would lighten up the mood.

"What is with couples wanting to listen to music during sex?." The shrunken head spoke.

Rick ignored the shrunken head as he grabbed the head and put her on the door's front knob and closed the door. He resumed back to the stereo and began playing the song 'Love You In The Morning' by L.U.I.M.

He undo his clothes as well as Mavis watched him and sees his impressive big black cock that makes her go nuts for, especially when Rick started stroking his own cock. Mavis walked over to him, her eyes never leaving his, and pressed her body against his. She could feel the heat radiating from him, the evidence of his desire for her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer, their bodies fitting together like two puzzle pieces that had been waiting to be connected.

They kissed deeply, their tongues dancing together in a passionate tango. Mavis could taste the sweetness of his breath, the hint of mint from the gum he had chewed earlier. Rick's hands roamed over her body, exploring every curve and angle with a hunger that made her skin tingle. She moaned into his mouth, feeling her resolve to take things slowly to melt away like candle wax in a candle holder.

Breaking the kiss, Mavis took Rick's hand and led him to the bed. The moonlight streamed through the windows, casting a soft glow over the room and their entwined bodies. She pushed him down onto the bed, her own excitement building as she straddled him. His hands moved to her fat gorgeous hips, guiding her as she began to grind against him, feeling the heat of his arousal through their genitals.

Mavis leaned forward, her breasts brushing against his chest as she whispered, "I want you, Rick. I need you. It is high time for you to fuck your Vampitress."

"So do I, Mavis." said Rick, before guiding her onto the bed.

Mavis willingly lay down on the wonderfully soft comfortable bed. She smiled happily as she spread legs open while having both of her feet firmly on the bed sheets. Rick looked at the hairless vagina and felt so much excitement. He leaned down towards her womanhood and smelt that sweet aroma before having his tongue out to lick that sweet pussy. Mavis moaned as she never had her own pussy being licked. She can feel Rick's wet tongue exploring all in her personal tunnel.

Rick, who was now on his knees, took his time to lick and kiss every inch of Mavis's pussy. She felt like a goddess, her body responding to his every touch. Her hips began to buck, trying to get more of his mouth on her. He chuckled against her skin before adding a finger into the mix, making her moan even louder. The sensation was new and overwhelming, her body begging for more.

Mavis's hands tangled in his hair as she pulled him closer, feeling her orgasm build with every stroke of his tongue. "Rick, please..." she whimpered, her voice thick with need.

Rick looked up at her, his eyes dark with lust, before standing up and shedding his remaining clothes. He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between her legs. He took a moment to appreciate the beauty of her, the way her pretty pale skin glistened with sweat and the hunger in her eyes. Mavis could feel her core clenching with anticipation as she watched him. She reached down to guide him to her entrance, her hand trembling slightly. Rick leaned in and kissed her, his hands roaming over her body, before he finally entered her.

The feeling was indescribable. Like nothing Mavis or Rick had ever experienced before. It was as if they were two special puzzle pieces that had finally found their perfect fit. Rick moved slowly at first, savoring every inch of her, making sure she was ready for him. Mavis's eyes rolled back in her head as he thrusted in her like an oil pump. It was tight at first, but she felt herself stretch to accommodate him, her body welcoming him with a warm loving embrace.

Her nails dug into his back as she moaned his name, her legs wrapping around his waist to pull him deeper. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and pain that only made her want more. Rick was gentle, yet firm, his rhythm steady and sure as he claimed her in the most primal of ways. He whispered sweet nothings in her ear, telling her how much he loved her, how much he had wanted this moment since they have Zinged.

Mavis felt her climax approaching, her body tightening around him like a vice. "Rick, I'm going to cum." she panted, her eyes wide with amazement.

"You're lucky." said Rick, still pounding with such speed and not feeling not a bit fatigued. "I have until sunrise to climax. I will be fucking your fine ass all through the fucking night, and it is all thanks to that serum your dad has given me."

"Mmmm, remind me to thank him." spoke Mavis, enjoying her pussy getting destroyed.

The night was long and full of passion. They explored each other's bodies with an insatiable hunger, learning every curve and every sensitive spot that made the other gasp. They switched positions, trying new things, and pushing each other to new heights of pleasure. The room was filled with the sound of their moans and the wet slap of their bodies coming together. It was as if the universe had aligned just for them, giving them this one perfect night to express their love in the most intimate of ways.

Mavis arched her back as Rick's thick cock hit her g-spot, her eyes rolling back in her head once again. She had never felt so alive for a born undead person, so connected to someone. The pink serum was working wonders, keeping him hard and energetic, his stamina unflagging. He was a beast in bed, and she couldn't get enough. She reached down to touch herself, her hand moving in time with his thrusts, her orgasm building like a crescendo in a symphony of lust.

"Fuck me like a fucking little vampire slut, Rick." Mavis spoke with such lust in her voice. "Make me your bitch."

Rick sees that Mavis was in the excellent mood to talk and act dirty for him and went right along with it. "Your wish has been granted, my little vampire slut bitch."

Rick got off the bed before pulling his naked sexual active vampire girlfriend off the bed as well. He takes her towards the nice fabric bench and lays her down. Then he got on top of the bench in a bent position while lifting Mavis's bottom half up so he could stick his dick into her rectum. He instantly pounded her anus in top speed and felt those anal walls of hers wrapping around his manhood as if it was blowjobing him. Mavis hollered all throughout the moment.

"Ah, Fuck!. Ah, sweet loving fucking shit!." Mavis screamed out. "Ah, fuck yes!."

The two can hear the fapping noise that their bodies were making together was something that is straight up special. The two were beyond too focused on what they were doing and just ignored everything that was all around them. Rick shot his cock hard in Mavis's buttocks each time he went right into her, while Mavis was making cute girly squeaks in between the hard thrusting. Feeling the hot heat being produced in her anus from Rick's cock rubbing inside her ass just encourages her to open her mouth with her tongue out. She started making noises that should belong on porn filming.

"Naaaaahhhhh!. Naaaaahhhhh!. Naaaaahhhhh!. Ahhhhhh!." Mavis moaned like a freaking newbie porn star actress.

Rick thrusted one last time in Mavis's ass before pulling out. He helped her get up while having his free hand on her left boob as he started squeezing and moving it around in a circular motion. Mavis sat beside Rick as she looked straight down at his still hard standing at an attention dick. She grinned when bringing her right hand to her mouth and licked it really well. Then she uses that same saliva covered hand and applies it to Rick's cock. Rick moaned when feeling Mavis's saliva warm hand stroking his cock.

Mavis begins to breathe out through her mouth while she continues to stroke what she can truly say is on heck of dick. "Ah, fuck yes, this what I call a huge fat yummy dick." She looked up at her boyfriend in utter enjoyment. "Compared to my cheating, stupid, and jobless sorry ass of an ex-husband's dick, your monstrous size Slim Jim puts his dick to motherfucking shame."

"Huh, I see that you are learning how to say motherfucker. Assuming my cousin has taught you." said Rick, closing his eyes and just enjoying Mavis's fingers both rubbing and running all over his shaft.

"No." Mavis shook his head. "Erika teaches me that word."

Mavis started getting her hand to explore Rick's ballsack that felt like the size of pool table balls. She went down to suck his cock and deep throated with such wanting. Her head bobbed while noises were being made with her mouth. Rick had his hand on the back of Mavis's head and made sure she sucked every inch of him. He now starts to feel his cum begin to travel through him.

"Mav, I am about to cum." Rick told his girlfriend.

Mavis pulled her mouth off of his dick. "Then let it go. I am going to catch it with my mouth."

With a few strokes of Mavis's hand, Rick ejaculated into Mavis's mouth as the load was a whole lot and thick. The serum had made his climax end outstandingly. Rick fingered Mavis so she could cum as well. His fingers alone just made Mavis release.

"Ahhhhhh!." Mavis screamed and came.

Once the two have reached their climax they then hold one another to bed and instantly fall asleep in each other's arms while the same song is still on the repeat button. Little did both Rick and Mavis know, Winnie was right outside of their door the whole time they began to get intimate. Make no mistake, Winnie is never known to be a snoop. She was just walking her way to her bedroom for the remainder of her time until her nose caught the scent of sweat and sex. Winnie followed that aroma and found herself in front of Rick's door. Her werewolf ears have picked up those moans from Mavis and know exactly what is happening.

It only motivated Winnie to act her lustful desire on Dennis. Once leaving she made a Beeline to Dennis's room and opened the door with her skeleton key. She put the shrunken head on the door's front knob to prevent anyone from checking in before closing the door. Winnie walked in to find her zing asleep and grinned big on the opportunity of what she was about to do. She went over there and jumped on his bed before locking eyes with his sleeping form.

"Time to give your pecker some attention, My Zing." said Winnie in a lustful manner.

Winnie pulled the covers off of Dennis to see his whole tombstone pajama attire. Then she takes her paws on the front of his pants and pulls it down including his underwear. There she sees his non-erected penis which excites her big time.

"I always knew that you had a cute little wee wee, My Zing." spoke Winnie, before licking her lips.

Her eyes were wide with excitement as she took in the sight of Dennis's vulnerable form. Winnie could feel her own body responding to the idea of what was about to happen. She leaned in closer, her breath hot against his skin, and began to lightly trace her fingers along the outline of his penis. It twitched slightly at her touch, and she couldn't help but let out a soft giggle. He was so adorable, even when he was about to be the object of her sexual desire.

Dennis stirred in his sleep, a flicker of consciousness passing over his features. Winnie took the opportunity to lean down and press her lips to his, her tongue darting out to tease at his. To her surprise, he didn't pull away. Instead, he responded, his own arms reaching up to wrap around her neck and deepen the kiss. It was as if his body knew what was happening even if his mind was still trapped in the throes of slumber.

Winnie broke the kiss. "Damn, you are an excellent good kisser too. Holy sweet fucking rabies."

Her heart racing, Winnie took this as a sign and began to work on his erection with more enthusiasm. She had wanted this moment for so long, and now that it was here, she didn't want to waste it. Her paws glided over his skin, her claws retracted so as not to cause any harm. She felt him growing harder under her touch, and she couldn't resist letting out a low moan of satisfaction. Without a moment to waste, Winnie leaned in and began licking his cock while savoring the flavor.

She licked that pecker as if it was a yummy jawbreaker that is sculpted into a penis. The taste and the smell of Dennis's young boyhood just drives her wild nature more than ever before. Winnie licked and licked and licked some more, until she decided to take his cock into her warm mouth and started sucking. Watching so much from the woman porn stars on how to suck a dick but mostly watching the Scooby Doo porn parody, in which Velma sucking Shaggy's impressive dick which is Winnie most favorite scene compared to the ending of the movie. She pulled her mouth off Dennis's dick before giving that nice fat spit on it before using her hand to rub it right on in and then putting his cock back to her to resume the blowjob.

Dennis was in such a deep sleep that he will never know what Winnie was doing to him, that is if she tells him. Winnie took her time shoving his boyhood into her throat to try to have every single inch of him in her pie hole without gagging. It was like a dance, her head bobbing up and down, her tongue swirling around his shaft as he grew harder and longer in her mouth. She could feel her own arousal building, her juices wetting her own panties. Being a werewolf, Winnie had always been a very sexual creature, and the idea of claiming her zing in such a way was more than she could handle.

Winnie pulled out to have a good look at her deep sleeping Dennis. "Oh, my Zing, you complete me. And I am very sorry for working on popping your cherry while you're unconscious. I love you, but you and I need to stop hogging our virginity and become earlier young adults."

With that she climbed on top of him, positioning herself so that her slick folds were lined up with his erect member. Gently, she lowered herself down onto him, feeling him fill her up inch by inch. It was a tight fit, but she was so wet and eager that she managed to take all of him without much resistance. She threw her head back and let out a howl that was part pleasure, part relief. She had wanted this for so long, and now it was finally happening. As she began to ride him, her movements slow and deliberate at first, she watched his face for any signs of waking. But Dennis remained oblivious to the world, lost in the realm of dreams. Winnie picked up the pace, her hips moving faster and faster as she chased her own climax. The bed creaked beneath them, and she had to stifle her own moans so as not to alert anyone outside the room. She felt like she was on the edge of something incredible, something that she had never felt before.

Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she dug her claws into the bedsheets, leaving little half-moons in the fabric. She could feel the pressure building inside her, and she knew that she was close. With one final, desperate thrust, she reached her peak, her body shuddering with pleasure as she came. It was everything she had ever imagined and more, a feeling so intense that it was almost painful. She collapsed onto his chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps. For a moment, she just lay there, basking in the afterglow of her orgasm. Then got up to lick clean off her juices off of Dennis's pecker before smacking her lips.

"Mmmm, I taste pretty damn good." Winnie looked back down at his cock and smirked. "Time for you to cum as well."

With that said, she then got on top of him and then turned herself around so that her bare little fat ass was showing and facing Dennis. She carefully grabbed his cock before slowly sliding it into her tight anus before feeling it all the way in her.

"Oh, zing, your cock is so big. It's a perfect fit for my tiny werewolf butt." Winnie began to moan as she rode him from behind.

Dennis, still fast asleep, made a few quiet noises of his own, but it was clear that he was too deep in his dreams to realize what was happening. Winnie felt a mix of guilt and excitement. She knew that this wasn't the way she wanted their first time to be, but the heat of the moment was too intense to resist. Plus, she figured that if he enjoyed it in his sleep, he'd probably be into it if he was awake.

Her eyes fluttered shut as she felt her second orgasm approaching. She'd never had anal sex before, but she'd heard it in secret from grown adults both humans and monsters that it could be incredible. And with her zing... it had to be. She pushed down harder, taking him deeper, feeling him fill her up completely. The pressure was incredible, and she had to bite her lip to keep from crying out in utter pleasure.

Winnie's moans grew louder, and she could feel the tension in the room building. She knew she was close, so close that she could barely hold on. And then, with one final thrust, she felt it. The warmth spread through her, and she let out a low, guttural growl as she came again, her body shaking with the intensity of it. She could feel his cock pulsing inside her, and she knew that he was about to cum too. She lets herself stay sitting down on his cock and just let him cum into her own werewolf anus.

Driven by instinct and desire, she began to move again, milking him for every last drop. It was messy and primal, but it felt so right. She felt a sense of power, of claiming him in a way that she never had before. When she finally pulled away, she was panting and covered in a sheen of sweat.

Winnie looked back at him, his young body sprawled out beneath her, and felt a rush of love and protectiveness. She kissed his cheek gently, tasting the salt of his skin, before climbing off and getting dressed. She knew she had to leave before he woke up, before he realized what had happened.

"I love you, my little zing." Winnie whispered to him, "And we'll talk about this in the morning. Mmmm, nevermind the last part. I'll just keep it in the skeleton closet for now."

She closed the door before putting the shrunken head back inside. She made her way back to her bedroom and went to sleep it off. Winnie snuggled into her super soft comfortable pillow with a big smile on her face. She had a good darn time. Her wall had finally been broken. She popped her Zing's cherry. And most of all no one knows about what had happened which excites her for playing sneaky and just being a bad Weregirl.

"Sweet dreams, My Zing." Winnie yawned and closed her eyes. "Sweet dreams."

Chapter Text

Somewhere without knowing what time it is, Rick was putting on his bedroom robes and slippers while not waking up his girlfriend. He took the moment of how Mavis was laying on the bed as she was stretched out all over the mattress. Her head lays on her right arm while she peacefully snores without knowing what is going on around her. Rick smiles at the beauty that is his vampire girlfriend. Feeling the need to gain energy after having one awesome first time sex, Rick had a taste for pastry treats. Leaving the room, he heads on down to the hotel's personal separate bakery shop to go get himself and Mavis something to smack on and probably go another round of fucking.

Rick looks at the displays of whole different types of pies that were sitting in the chill and cookies sitting in the warmer. "Mmmm, is that pumpkin or sweet potato pie?." He asked a woman behind the counter.

The woman nodded her head "both pumpkin and sweet potato pies are available." She smiled as she pointed at each one individually. "Both are fresh out of the oven." She took a pause to look at Rick "Do you want both?."

"Yes." Rick looks at the others. "Let me get that chocolate cream pie and the apple pie."

The woman slides her hands into thick oven mitts shaped like dragon claws. "Heavy night? You're ordering like a man rebuilding his bones after a landslide." She chuckles as she lifts the apple pie first, its lattice crust golden-brown and still faintly steaming.

"Let's just say I'm regaining my energy for a possibility of round two of pleasure." Rick eyes the pies getting boxed.

The dragon-claw-mittened baker slides the chocolate cream pie toward her workstation, its surface shimmering under the bakery lights like dark velvet. A faint scent of cocoa and vanilla cuts through the warmer pastry aromas. "Round two?." She chuckles, tying twine around the last box. "She must have been so good that you can't stop fucking her."

"Oh, you have no idea." Rick grabs the boxes. "Charge it to my room. Thanks."

He walks out to go head back to the elevator to reach his room to go feed his vampire princess. With ease in balancing the boxes and tapping the card to the lock pad he enters before shutting the door, and then going over to set the boxes down at the coffee table. Heading over to Mavis who is still asleep, reached down to her feet to start tickling her sensitive soles after learning that she loves it as an alarm clock.

Mavis twitches violently at the first touch, her snores transforming into high-pitched giggles as she curls defensively. "Rick!." She gasps, kicking weakly against his hands before flipping onto her back with a sleepy growl. Her fangs catch the dim bedroom light as it is a predator momentarily disoriented. "I was dreaming about... what?." She trails off, nostrils flaring as pastry scents drift from the coffee table.

"I brought pies." Rick tells her before scooping her up off the bed to carry her over there where the couch is.

Mavis squeaks in protest but wraps her arms around his neck, burying her face against his shoulder to inhale deeply. "Pumpkin... sweet potato..." she murmurs, her voice thick with sleep and sudden hunger.

Her fingers tighten possessively on his robe as he lowers her gently onto the cushioned sofa, the scent of warm chocolate cream pie now unmistakable and mingling with the lingering musk of their earlier intimacy. She stretches languidly, her toes brushing against his thigh as he settles beside her. "Did you raid the entire bakery for me?."

"I don't know about raiding but I brought enough to give us possible diabetes." Rick opens the box and uses his hand to tear off a messed up slice of sweet potato to feed Mavis. "Question. Do vampires even get diabetes?."

Mavis parts her lips, her tongue darting out to catch a smear of cinnamon-laced filling sliding down her thumb before she bites. A low moan vibrates in her throat as the warmth hits her palate—nutmeg, brown sugar, a hint of roasted marshmallow fluff dolloped beneath the crust. Her fangs sink effortlessly through the tender filling.

"Mmmph... historical records suggest no," she manages around the mouthful, swallowing thickly. "Grandpa Vlad used to bathe in tubs of cane syrup during prohibition. Said it tingled." She licks a stray crumb from Rick's knuckle, her pupils dilating as almond eyes meet his.

"Lucky you. Diabetes runs in my family. I'm too lucky that I skipped the gene to get it." Rick eats his slice before giving the whole pie to his girlfriend.

Mavis's eyes widened a fraction, her gaze flicking between Rick and the chocolate cream pie. "You brought... four pies?." A slow, predatory grin spread across her face, revealing the sharp tips of her fangs. "Planning to rebuild my energy up too?." Her fingers traced the edge of the cardboard box, nails clicking softly against the surface. The scent of rich cocoa intensified as she lifted the pie closer, her nostrils flaring. "So you are hoping I'll be too hyped on sugar so I can burn it off in a possible round two?."

"That's the plan." Rick grins. "Did it work?."

Mavis leans forward, her lips brushing his ear as she whispers, "Oh, it worked." Her fangs graze his earlobe, a teasing promise.

She pulls back just enough to watch his reaction. Her hand slides beneath his robe, nails tracing slow circles on his bare chest, each touch igniting sparks where their sweat-dampened skin meets. "Mmmm, I'm very sexually hungry for you, my NBA chocolate."

Rick snickered. "In that case, come down there and choke on it."

"BBC town here I come." Mavis moves down to the floor, opens his robes and pulls his boxers down. "Mmm, yes."

She licks her lips before wrapping them around his penis, slowly sucking and bobbing her head up and down. Her sharp fangs grazed his shaft as it did not draw any blood, but sent electric jolts of sensation through him. Her tongue swirls around the tip, tasting salt and musk as her nails dig possessively into his thighs. She pauses, breath hot against his skin. "It still tastes like me down here," she spoke.

"I don't recall the details on when we did the deed." Rick says in-between the moaning.

Mavis chuckles, the vibration traveling deliciously along his length as she swallows him deeper. Her lips stretch wider, fangs carefully retracted against her gums while her tongue presses flat beneath him. The scent of their mingled arousal hangs thick in the air. Musky, primal and mixes oddly with the sweetness of uneaten pies cooling mere feet away. She pulls off with an obscenely wet pop, grinning up at him. "Oh, I do." Her thumb swipes across her damp lower lip. "Every sticky inch. Or it could have been my imagination."

Rick can't help but chuckle. "Can I have your fat ass now?."

Mavis grins. "Will you slap my cheeks while going in and out of me?."

Rick doesn't answer with words. He pulls her onto his lap, one hand gripping her hipbone while the other delivers a sharp, stinging slap against her ass that echoes in the quiet room. Mavis arches into the blow with a gasp-turned-moan, her claws shredding the velvet upholstery beneath them. The scent of her arousal sharpens. He started to shove his two fingers right into her tight anus and began going in and out of her.

"Fuck yes, Rick!." she rasps, feeling his fingers all in her rectum.

"I swear, I never understand why your ex-husband let go of this piece of ass for another piece of ass." Rick grabs her right cheek tight.

Mavis' breath hitches as Rick pushes his fingers deeper, the stretch burning deliciously. "That deadbeat Johnny?. He was too busy chasing affairs to notice anything worth keeping." Her laugh dissolves into a gasp when Rick's thumb finds her clit, rubbing tight circles as his fingers pump relentlessly.

The couch groans beneath them, velvet threads catching under her claws. She arches back against him, pressing her ass harder against his hand, craving the sting that follows every thrust. Putting some good speed in his hand and making Mavis squeal like a piggy. The feel of her womanhood was like rubbing on fresh gelatin. Rick was really enjoying the time of his life with this vampire.

"Man, your ass..." Rick grabs a chunk of her hips. "You've got a black girl's ass."

"What type of black girl?." Mavis dared to ask with a grin.

Rick smacked her ass again, the impact sharp enough to leave a faint pink bloom across her pale skin. "The kind that makes me forget my damn name. But I'll say it is a light skin black woman. The good looking light skin woman who is down to earth and doesn't strain her hair with all of those damn chemicals."

Mavis threw her head back with a throaty laugh, the sound vibrating against the hand exploring her slick heat. "My hair is natural... just like everything else you're touching," she gasped, the words dissolving into a whimpered moan as his fingers curled inside her, pressing deliberately against a spot that sent shockwaves up her spine.

Her claws ripped deeper into the velvet, tearing a ragged line as she rocked back onto him, demanding more friction, more of that delicious stretch. He gave it exactly as she desired as his fingers went all the way deep until he literally shoved his whole hand inside her.

"Damn." Rick was surprised.

Mavis' pelvis strained impossibly wide, her inner muscles clamping in frantic waves around his invading wrist. She choked out a sob that wasn't painful. Not entirely. Her body arching like a drawn bowstring against the force filling her. Sweat slicked her back where it pressed against his chest, the scent of exertion and intimate salt overpowering the fading pastry sweetness. He felt the intricate map of ridges and contours inside her walls pulse against his skin, impossibly hot and terrifyingly tight with each involuntary clench dragging a ragged gasp from her throat. Her claws sank deeper into the ruined couch, anchoring her against the dizzying sensation of being stretched beyond anything she'd ever experienced.

"Ah, fuck, now we're getting extreme!." Mavis before feeling his hand pulling out of her anus. "I'm so loose."

"Right. Do you want to stop?." Rick asked. "Does your son get up around the day or he's an all night kid?."

Mavis dug her claws into the shredded velvet, the sudden emptiness leaving her trembling. "Dennis?. He sleeps... like I used to... before you." Her breathing hitched, uneven.

The stretched ache throbbed deep inside, raw and unfamiliar. She twisted to look at him over her shoulder, pupils blown wide and dark, her smirk shaky. "Why stop?. Unless you're scared your hand won't fit twice."