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In the Blink of an Eye #4: Solo Hunting

“Okay Poppet, it is time for you to hunt.”

Sebastian Castile
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8 min readNov 19, 2022

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Since Tammie’s seduction and being turned into a vampiress, she is rapidly growing into her newfound powers. She has learned the basics of what being a vampire means and how to dress for success. Now she faces her next lesson, a solo hunt. You can find the previous chapter here.

We sat at a table in the bar surrounded by businessmen. The hotel bar was connected to the largest convention center in the city and was always popular with convention attendees and tonight was no exception. Elizabeth and I had arrived early to grab a table and stake out the attendees.

“I will pick out your target for the night. Your assignment is simple, seduce the target, go back to their room, have sex with them, and leave them with no memory of what happened.”

I gulped down a sip of my wine as I listened to my assignment. Although Elizabeth had taken me hunting a few times this week, this was to be my first solo hunt. I didn’t doubt that she would be close by in case I got into trouble, but I knew she wasn’t going to step in unless I lost complete control.

“And this time Poppet, your target will be male. It is time for you to get past your reluctance of sleeping with another man.”

“That isn’t fair Elizabeth. Until I met you, David was the only person I had sexual relations with. We were high school sweethearts.”

“You’ve told me. But if we are to succeed in this plan you need to move past this. You have already been unfaithful to him, multiple times in fact. I know that you loved him in your past life, but you are not that person anymore.”

I flushed and looked at the table.

“I am not trying to cause you pain Poppet. I have gone through this before and no matter how much you want it to, these things rarely end well. You are no longer the Tammie that he married. Your lives are no longer the same. The sooner you accept this, the better off you will both be.”

I sighed in frustration.

“One thing at a time. I know you are trying to save me some pain, but I am not there yet,” I glanced around the room, “So who is my target?” I ask trying to change the subject.

She gave me a long steady stare that told me she knew what I was doing, then sighed. She looked around, and her gaze landed on a couple at a corner table. As she took in the couple sitting there, she smiled wickedly.

“There is your target.”

I studied the couple in the corner. They were both well dressed, clearly business types. There was an air about them that suggested they were coworkers. The man was clearly the boss at their work, but it was clear that the woman was in charge of their relationship. She seemed to be quite possessive about the man sitting at the table with her.

“Have him ditch his lover and take you back to his room.”

Elizabeth’s instructions were clear. I lightly read my target's mind and it was as I had expected. At work, he was the boss, but that is where it ended. His secretary had him completely pussy drunk. While he longed to be the dominant man he normally was, he would do anything to maintain access to her body, including letting her dominate and humiliate him, and she had humiliated him cruelly. I could see the emotional wounds he had suffered just to have a chance to fuck this woman.

There were two ways I could approach this. I could slowly seduce both of them and put her to sleep when we reached his room, or I could just snap the hold she had on him and make him the dominant man he wanted to be. The choice was clear.

I rose from my chair and strutted over to their table, my breasts jutting out and my hips swaying seductively. All eyes were on me as I walked and I could feel the desire to have me, percolating all around the room. The men and most of the women were already half-entranced with me. It would be so easy to seduce them all. I giggled to myself as I thought of the mass orgy I could set off in this bar. There was only one person who did not desire me was the secretary. She sat at the table staring daggers at me as I approached.

“Mind if I join you?”

I asked the young man. Despite the lust that was radiating from him, he looked away from me to the woman sitting with him a the table.

“We’re busy. Go away,” the bitch told me.

I just gave her a fuck off smile. I cast a subtle compulsion for the man to look at me, and when he did my eyes flashed. With a brief thought, I restored his confidence and the strength he needed to be a dominant man again.

“I asked if I could join you.”

I felt the hold that she had over him snap and he smiled at me and pushed a chair back.

“Gorgeous, I would be happy if you would join me.”

“Jonathan!”

The woman protested and Jonathan turned to look at her.

“Britney, go back to your room now. You need to work on your presentation for tomorrow. What you showed me was embarrassing and subpar. You need to wow me tomorrow or this will be the last trip on which you accompany me. Now go.”

Britney looked as if she had been slapped. She clearly had no idea how she had lost control of her boss and was at a loss for what to do now. She sat there in stunned silence.

“I said go.”

Jonathan snapped at her and this set her into motion. She gathered her purse and fled the bar.

“I’m so sorry about that. Good help is so hard to find at times. I’m Jonathan.”

He extended his hand to me. As I reached for it I was prepared to cast a compulsion to increase his desire, but there was no need. When my hand met his I could clearly feel his ardour burning for me. His mind was totally open and it clearly showed me his plan. How he longed to get me back to his room, to bend me over, and fuck me like a wild animal. He wanted to dominate and use my body.

I would be lying to say my pussy didn’t get wet at the images I was seeing in his mind. My trepidation at sleeping with another man vanished as my pussy ached to feel his cock fill me up, to let him use me as he wished. Any further foreplay or seduction at the bar would be a waste of both our time.

“Shall we?”

That was all I needed to say, Jonathan quickly left a wad of cash on the table and took my arm, guiding me. We were barely inside his room when he pinned me against the wall, kissing me forcefully. Had I been a normal human, his forceful dominance would have scared me. But I wasn’t a human and at no time was he ever actually in control. But the pretense of being at his mercy, surrendering control to him, was so arousing.

As we undressed each other, I realized why Elizabeth had picked the clothes she had for me. It took very little effort on Jonathan’s part before my cocktail dress was a puddle on the floor at my feet. I knew that I was hunting tonight and I had gone sans lingerie, so I was naked except for my high heels in seconds.

Jonathan’s clothes did not fare nearly as well as mine. I was so hot and ready to feel his cock inside me that I just tore them off of him. Shirt buttons flew all around the room as I ripped at his shirt. I snapped his belt in half and tore his pants and boxers, leaving the tatter rags of his clothes on the floor at his feet.

My display of supernatural strength did not even register with Jonathan. He was just happy to be free of his clothes as he guided me further into his hotel room.

We made it as far as the couch in his sitting room when Jonathan spun me around and bent me over the arm of the couch. Eagerly I spread my legs and stuck my ass out, shaking it invitingly for him. It did not take long before I felt his cock parting my wet lips and slipping inside of me.

“Oh fuck.”

We both groaned as he slid deeper. His cock was not as thick as David’s, but it was much longer. Soon I was feeling it in places that had never been touched by any man.

There was no love in this carnal act between us. This was just wanton lust as we fucked like animals. The sound of his hips slamming against my ass with each of his strong thrusts filled the room. My body shook and trembled as Jonathan drove hard in and out of me. It did not take long before we were both cumming. As his hot seed filled my pussy, it generated a rush of energy in me.

I used that energy to cast a restoration spell on Jonathan. Now his cock would remain hard until he passed out or I allowed it to soften. I pushed Jonathan off of me and, giggling, I raced to his bedroom. He chased after me and he found me laying in the center of his bed waiting for him. He came to me, lifting and spreading my legs until they were resting on his shoulders, then he thrust back into me. The bed shook and the headboard banged against the wall as he plowed my soaked pussy.

It was around 2:00 AM when Jonathan passed out, completely exhausted. In that state, it was quite easy to wipe any memory of me from his mind. In its place, I left him a memory of a sexy romp with two escorts he hired.

When I left his room I found that I did not feel the slightest guilt of having just fucked another man, quite the contrary. Jonathan’s cock opened my eyes and lit a fire inside of me. I wanted more. More cocks, more sex, more carnal experiences. The sheltered life I had lived, marrying my high school sweetheart, was all gone. There was a much bigger world out there waiting for me and I wanted to experience it all.

“Well done Poppet!”

Elizabeth congratulated me as she suddenly appeared before me, stepping out from the veil that had hidden her.

“I felt that you enjoyed yourself.”

“You were right. There is so much more out there. The genie is out of the bottle now and I want it all.”

Elizabeth smiled brightly. She had known this would happen. I was her child, and my eyes were wide open now. Before we could say more, the hotel door next to us opened. In the doorway stood a good-looking young man wearing only boxers.

“Are you the two that were making so much noise next door?”

Elizabeth looked at me with a raised eyebrow and I turned to face the young man.

“Why don’t you invite us in and find out?”

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Sebastian Castile
Tantalizing Tales

I’ve been writing now for two years and I am trying to focus on romantic erotic encounters.