Jacob wakes up the next morning; his first thought is he saw a vampire get shot, and his second is the sound of a vampire screaming about a holy slushy.
He goes into the bathroom to go pee; when he gets to the toilet, he realizes he is still wearing her cum-filled pad and panties. He immediately starts to get an erection. He sits down, staring at the panties. He considers taking them off but decides against it. He goes back to bed and snuggles his girlfriend tightly.
She gets up next and goes pee, she takes off the second round of cum-soaked underwear, and jumps in the shower.
The sound of the shower wakes him up. He wakes slowly, then walks to the bathroom, stripping the panties off and tossing them at her other pair. Leaving them lying next to each other.
“Yesterday was crazy, but wearing your panties was hot,” he whispers as she washes his back.
“Glad you liked it,” she says, making sure to get the middle. Her hand reaches around and grabs his dick. “I guess you really did.”
His erection grows. “Yeah, it was hot.” She slowly washes his back while stroking him.
“Are you going to wear the pair I just took off today?” She whispers into his ear.
“I was thinking about it,” he says, his erection growing harder.
“I think you should.” She kisses the back of his neck. “Then maybe if I am feeling frisky, I will have a treat for you tonight.”
“When are you not feeling frisky lately?” he replies, washing her back.
“That’s true,” she smirks, turning and grabbing his hips and thrusting. “Are you going to wear them for me?”
“I don’t know, Izzy, it’s weird,” he starts to say, but she gives his penis a squeeze and whispers, “Please.”
“Yes,” he moans.
“Good boy,” Izzy says as she lets go of him and washes her hair.
The shower water is shut off, and they take time to dry each other off. She tosses him her panties before going into the other room and getting dressed.
Jacob shyly pulls the panties up his legs. His erection sticking out of the top of the waistband, he turns around to the click of Izzy’s camera again. He covers himself, his body red with shame and humiliation. He turns around in a huff. “Why do you keep taking photos of me?” He grabs a towel and hides his body.
“I think it’s hot,” she shrugs, taking another one. “Plus, I realized I want to take more photos of us. Maybe I want to make a calendar.”
He groans, “You have got to be kidding.”
He waits for her to leave the bathroom before he gets otherwise dressed. The fluffy pad and the purple bikini holding him snugly are a constant reminder of the new weird relationship they share.
His stomach rumbles, and the thought of breakfast makes him forget about his underwear choice. They finish dressing and go to the bar.
The cat grins at them, “What can I get you beautiful people today?”
She glares at the cat. “Are you feeling ok?”
“I saw the most amazing creature this morning. She was delightfully orange-haired and had a beautiful tail. Yes, I am in a good mood.” The cat’s blue tail waggles rhythmically.
“Oh, did you get her number?” Izzy asks.
The cat makes a strange face. “I don’t see how that would work.”
“What? I just… can’t. Can you just get me a bowl of cereal? Please,” Izzy asks, but the cat starts to get the faraway look in his eyes. She waves her hand in front of his face. “Can I get a big bowl of cereal, Cat?” Izzy asks.
“Sure, fruity gravel?” He asks, snapping back to the present.
“Honey cells, if you have them.” She says to the Cat and turns to look at Jacob.
“Fun cereal, please,” Jacob says, looking at the Cat.
The Cat smiles and walks into the kitchen.
Izzy and Jacob sit and eat the childish breakfast. “After yesterday, I want less stress.” She scoops up unhealthy amounts of sugary cereal into her mouth. “I think today I want to paint.” Izzy states to Jacob. She looks over at him shoving spoonfuls of cereal into his own mouth and laughs.
“What?” He says, one of the squares of wheat falling back into the bowl, “It’s my favorite. Besides, you were doing it too. I figured you were in a hurry, and I wanted to come with you.”
“I think we should split up today. Why don’t you go play video games or hang out with someone?” Izzy says stretching.
“Yeah, I am sure I can find something to keep myself busy.” He smiles at her, but the corners of his smile betray his trepidation. ‘You went missing for almost 2 days, and now there is an insane vampire on the loose.’
Izzy kisses his forehead. She leans in close. “Don’t go touching yourself today. Remember, if you’re good, I have a surprise for you later.” She kisses his head again and ruffles his hair.
Izzy makes her way to her car. Pops the trunk and grabs her painting easel and a blank canvas. She blindly turns around and picks a direction at random and sets off into the sandhills.
Jacob’s story
Jacob sits at the bar drinking his cereal milk, the cinnamon flavor so addictive. He feels a tickling sensation in his soul.
He looks up and is confronted by the face of the Cat far too close. “I need you to keep your eye out for the door still. As you know, there has been even more demand for it,” the Cat says.
“I do know I was there. What are you not telling me?” Jacob asks.
“Just make sure the first one you tell where it is is me. You can do that for me, right?” The Cat smiles at the end of the last word.
“Yeah, yeah, I will, of course,” Jacob says as he gets up and heads out of the bar. “Sometimes I forget the Cat is a… a… the Cat is a…? Is he a demon? A god? A devil? Some sort of twisted vampire cat?” he mumbles under his breath.
The Cat grins behind him. “Yes, what am I?” he says.
Jacob stands in reception, bored and horny. He doesn’t trust himself to go back to the room without masturbating. So he turns right down the narrow hallway that leads to the back entrance of his motel room. He walks to the end to find a window looking out into the sandhills. He spies Izzy climbing up the grass-covered dune. “Good luck, Izzy,” he says, touching the glass.
He turns back, scanning the walls for any sign of a door that doesn’t belong. He rides the elevator to the second floor. He examines the lounge but finds it empty, nothing but leather chairs and bookcases.
Jacob hears a cough from down the left wing and looks down the hallway to see Trevor standing guard outside Jack Harrington’s office. “What’s up, Trevor?” Jacob asks after approaching.
Trevor looks confused. “I am on guard duty; I can get in trouble for talking.”
Jacob raises an eyebrow in concern. “That’s crazy; no one is here.”
Trevor looks a little angry. “Look, go talk to someone else.”
Jacob waves. “Yeah, I guess I will have to.” He sighs and turns around.
Trevor shifts uncomfortably. ‘Was he trying to make friends? No one tries to be my friend.’ He stands up straighter and focuses on making sure nothing sneaks up on him.
Jacob heads back downstairs and heads down the left wing of the motel. Turning into the laundry room to see Dr. Blob hanging out watching the clothes spin in the washers.
“Dr. Blob, what’s up?” Jacob asks casually.
“Is Izzy with you? I would very much like to attend a drive-in at some point,” Dr. Blob says, his body wobbling with too much excitement. “Can you ask her if she would be interested?”
Jacob smiles with the same hidden sadness. “Yes, of course.”
He wanders to the pool, putting his feet in the warm water. One of the almost identical lifeguards swims like a bullet deep under the water to pop up in front of him. “Hey, if your girlfriend isn’t busy sometime, let her know we would like to have her over to hang out.”
Jacob frowns, not bothering to hide it. “Yeah, I can do that.” He gets up and wanders back to the bar. Cane is sitting there talking with the Cat in hushed tones, but his ears perk up when he hears Jacob approach.
“Hello, Jacob. You still smell like my cum,” Cane says nonchalantly. “Tell your girlfriend I would like to take her bowling soon, but work is getting in the way. Maybe next week? Just ask her for me, would you?” He gets up and pats Jacob’s shoulder as he leaves the room.
