... And Eat Her TooNSFW

River Valley is a pleasant, nearly sedate little school, or so Nimue's been told. At least, it used to be one: the recent missing students- and teachers- have been a black mark on the middle school's reputation. And though Nimue doesn't give a damn about the principal's ability to boast to his fellows, she knows the signs of a monster when she hears of them.

So she's arrived at River Valley this morning, white cane in hand; unlike her usual, she makes no attempt to hide her 'blindness'. This is a situation where she's hoping to snare the creature by seeming vulnerable. And the short skirt and low neckline on her lilac blouse might not hurt either, given how all the disappeared have been girls. Her guess is vampire, maybe White Court, but she hasn't ruled out ghoul, or kitsune, or even a werewolf.

Her Sight is a constant feature of her life, and more than enough to navigate around even an unfamiliar building. Various energetic little souls darting around the hallways make her smile distantly, none of whom seem to notice how she weaves among them more adroitly than a blind woman really should. But all these souls are human, and she's on the lookout for...

Aha. There it is. A dark, necrotic aura... well, not nearly as dark as most undead she's seen, actually. But hunger, desire, are clear in that shape- it's enough for Nimue to be confident in her first hypothesis. Tall, easily nearly a foot above the five-foot-nothing Nimue.

She walks straight for the probable-vampire, affecting a nervous expression. "Ah, excuse me," she asks one of the students darting by. She's not looking for a response. "Have you seen a Miss Calliope? I'm supposed to be her student teacher starting today..." There. That ought to get her attention.

"Ummm, she's right over there, what are you, blind?" the student says, her pointing roughly visible in the silhouettes Nimue can see.

Nimue elects not to dignify that with a verbal response, just tilting her head with a vague, blank air and waiting for the girl to realize her own mistake.

Sure enough... "Wait. How come your eyes are like that? Wait, are you actually blind? I'm really sorry! Wait wait, can you tell me like - how many fingers am I holding up? What happened to your eyes?" A blurry hand raises.

Nimue's lips twitch, but she manages to suppress the laughter. "Umm, nine?" she asks- fine details are difficult with her aura-sight, but she's pretty confident it's less than that. "It's a long story, dear. I got in an accident..."

Her target's aura inserts itself between the two of them, and a woman's voice issues from it. "Oh! Oh, Letty, sweetheart, let's please not barrage the new girl with questions before class starts! Okay? I'm sure she'll introduce herself later and then you'll get your answers."

She's... quite good at acting less than monstrous, is a thought Nimue has. Of course, that's an important skill what with the Masquerade, but if Nimue didn't know any better, she would have trouble distinguishing Calliope from any excitable young human teacher.

The stomach growl that arises as the teacher turns to face her - and the accompanying flare she's learned to recognize as hunger - are clear giveaways otherwise. (Mostly. Nimue has nearly wound up a meal for more than a few human-but-hungry women in the past.) Nimue hides a small smile: she's got her.

Miss Calliope takes a moment to size her up before answering. "You must be... Nimue Hearn, was it? I'm Calliope Emerson, but please, call me Calli - I don't even make the students call me Ms. Emerson."

"Oh, yes, that's me!" Nimue says, placing a hand on her chest and doing her best to look relieved. "Nimue Hearn, I'm so glad to meet you, Ms. Emerson- er, Calli," she adds quickly, trying to come off appropriately nervous.

Calli claps her hands. "I'm so glad you could come on such short notice - we're getting shorter and shorter staffed these days... And the last few of our student teachers have gone running screaming when they hear about what's been going on, but it really is important that everyone knows, especially a lovely young girl like you, no doubt just starting your teaching career, and-" She stops herself short, licking her lips and swallowing awkwardly. They're subtle sounds against the din of lockers slamming and children yelling, but Nimue's ears pick them up. "Uh- excuse me, please." She's hungry - licking lips and swallowing, that sounds like she's drooling.

"Y-yes, I did hear about your recent troubles... but um, I like to think I'm made of sterner stuff!" She expects the shy, half-dressed, blind picture she portrays looks like she's more made of marshmallows than anything stern. "I don't think I'm quite so young as all that..." she adds, waving a hand. She's never learned to blush on cue, which is too bad, as that would be an opportune place for it.

"Let's- have a tour and maybe find somewhere quieter to discuss what you can expect today?"

"O-oh, would it not be a bother? A tour sounds lovely. I'm... legally blind, so I'll do my best to remember where things are, that you show me..." She smiles hopefully at Calliope the vampire. "So, um, after you!"

"Sure!" Calli places a hand against Nimue's elbow, gently nudging her toward the auditorium. "Let's go to the auditorium - it'll be empty this early, and it's one of the few places we can hear ourselves think in the mornings while all the little ones are catching up with their friends."

Nimue does blush a little at the softer stomach growl from behind her as Calli starts to lead her away. She doesn't need to act, there- of course she shouldn't be attracted to a monster, but Calli does have a very pleasing voice. And knowing Nimue's gotten her so hungry already... she is playing with fire here. But she's handled worse.

As long as she can keep her hands free, even if Calliope pounces her and starts swallowing, Nimue should be able to fight her off.

That is a lesson she's had to learn the hard way; not just with monsters, too. Hungry women have made moves on her more than once at lesbian bars, and even a coffee shop. Though that wasn't as tough as the girlfriends who double-teamed her...

She's getting distracted. Nimue shakes her head, trying to banish her blush and focus on the threat in front of her. Or, well, guiding her by the elbow now. She is quite gentle for a vampire.

"Oh, some space to ourselves?" she asks innocently, but that offer does have her tense- she knows a good spot to feed when she hears one. It's just as well, though, really; if she can deal with Calliope early, that keeps her from vanishing any other victims. No sense beating around the bush. "That sounds just fine to me. You can give me a rundown, once we're there..."

Her hand squeezes her cane tight, thumb brushing over a concealed button. She'll be ready for this one to make her move. "How are the children taking what's been happening?"

"The... children? Oh, yes, of course, the-the children..."

There's a long silence - Calli sounds far away. If Nimue wasn't already suspicious of Calliope, a pause this long would certainly be reason. Really, it's not too surprising that some of her fellow teachers noticed her behaving oddly. More of them than she devoured, for that matter.

But... Nimue frowns slightly to herself. She's not expecting to see the emotions she can, in the vampire's aura. Anxiety, nervousness, those make sense with a topic that could be dangerous to her. But is that guilt that Nimue sees, feels, from her along with it?

No. Surely not. And even if it is, Nimue will have to harden her heart over it. She came here to catch a monster, and guilty feelings wouldn't undo the crimes she's committed.

At last, Miss Calli laughs. "They're- well. Of course they're easily scared, as children are. I've done my best to promise I'll keep them safe, but it's hard knowing that I... can't be sure I'll keep that promise. We don't know what's going on. Some of them think they do, but children being children, their theories are so out there, heh... A few of them think it's monsters, because of course they do..."

"Monsters? Ah, sometimes you forget what it's like to be so young," Nimue says with a small laugh. "But I know the monsters must seem terribly real to the ones who believe. So I'll do my best to calm them down, make them feel safe."

She's speaking from experience there, too. She wishes there had been anyone to comfort her about the monsters she saw, when she was still small.

"Just like you're doing already, Miss- Calli!" Might as well twist that knife a little. See if any more guilt comes out. "I know it's a tough time for us educators- w-well, you're the real educator here- knowing the children might still be in danger. But I'm sure your promises," Nimue touches Calliope's hand. "Mean a lot."

Such smooth skin, such a pretty voice. Nimue will enjoy her hunt too, she's sure, and twinges of lust make her shiver.

Calli flinches a bit at the touch, and pulls her hand away. "Um! Well, here we are!" She pulls open the door to the auditorium, nudging Nimue on ahead.

Oh, that is quite the spike of guilt and discomfort, Nimue observes, biting her lip. Maybe this vampire does have a conscience of sorts. Hm... no, no. It still doesn't change what I've come here to do.

Still, Calliope's aura is a storm of battling emotions, turmoil Nimue rarely sees in others. She can't see what's going on in the vampire's head, but it shows plainly in her aura- and might well on her face, too, if Nimue was able to see it.

"Oh, by the way, there's been- uh- people have noted that it's all women who've disappeared, and there have been rumors that the girls who vanished were into women themselves," Calli says. She tries to play it off casually, but it's clear she's feeling around for what Nimue knows - or perhaps... whether she's interested in women? "I think it all sounds like predatory lesbian nonsense, as if we weren't already under enough scrutiny being schoolteachers as it is... But you know, if there's any truth to that- uh- well, I just thought you should know."

"...Oh!" Nimue gasps. "Have they really all been women? Ah, um... maybe I shouldn't be too public about my preferences, aha." She pinches a few strands of her hair, rubbing them between thumb and forefinger nervously. "Things are better for being queer than when I was their age, but we can't escape it completely, I guess... o-oh, though, I'm sorry if that's too forward! I don't want to put you off..."

Her thighs squeeze together under her skirt.

The bait works. Calli straightens, abruptly cornering Nimue against the auditorium wall and pushing her back with a sudden swirl of intention. "I-"

"Oh-" Nimue starts. Her thumb goes to her cane's button, but- no, this one would be a waste to simply slash. Pretty girl monsters are worth enjoying, savoring. But she concentrates, gathering mental strength...

...And, ready to unleash it, is surprised when Calliope hesitates first. This really isn't what she was expecting. Could the vampire be willing to turn over a new leaf-?

"I don't think it's too forward at all," Calli says, her voice distorting. That swirl of guilt reenters her aura. "But I'm really sorry for this."

Nope. No, clearly not, she's still planning to eat me, from the apology and the sound of words through fangs. Yes, that figures, doesn't it.

"Well." Nimue's voice hardens, loses its frightened tone. "I'm only a little sorry for this."

With a flick of her fingers, a wave of telekinetic force pushes Calliope back, knocking her on her ass on the floor and bashing her head against the floor with a WHUMP. Nimue could have thrown her clear across the auditorium, but she wanted to keep her close...

And with Calliope down, Nimue steps up, placing a boot-clad foot on her chest. She draws the slim sword from her cane, pointing it at Calli.

"Apologies for the deception, miss vampire. But I suppose you've been doing just the same, hmm?" She tilts her head, smiling faintly. "I'm afraid I won't be as easy a meal as your past victims. I suggest you don't move."

Calli's good at following orders, at least, and lays still. "Hunter," she whispers stupidly, dazed from her head hitting the floor and still lisping through her fangs. "You're a... hunter. You're not... a teacher..."

"Mm, more or less. I do prefer 'occult detective'..." Nimue muses aloud, smile widening as she hears Calli's dazed words. "But hunting creatures like you is a good part of my work."

"So, yes. I've come here to hunt you." She leans down towards Calli, tongue tracing over her own lips. Nimue does enjoy having them at her mercy like this. Calliope is a much easier target than most who she's fought; Nimue can't let her guard down, but she can afford to have some fun if Calli won't fight back. "And it looks like I've caught you. I'll need to teach your class today after all, once I'm done with you." She grins. "What's left of you won't be in any fit shape~."

...She blushes, a second later, seeing the heated swirls in Calli's aura. Is the vampire getting - is she really so turned on from this? Or is that hunger- it can be easy to mix them up. Most everyone who's wanted to eat Nimue has felt both, which doesn't help. Still, that might be part of why Calli's not fighting back.

"Yeah. Yeah. I lied... to you. I- I did it, I ate them. Sorry," Calli stammers.

It takes a moment for Nimue to realize Calli is responding to her talk of deception. "Are you sorry for lying to me? Or for eating those girls and women?" Nimue almost laughs, but she knows it wouldn't be appropriate. Still, the vampire stammering out an apology is almost cute.

And she's not finished, either. "Yes! Both! The- The first girl - Verica - I didn't mean to. But we were alone and I was so... hungry, and I- I don't know what came over me, I lost control and..."

Nimue tilts her head, sighing slightly. "I suppose you simply couldn't help yourself, hm? I hope you don't think that's an excuse." She swishes her sword like a finger chastising Calli for being naughty. It's silvered, so as to cut through many supernatural creatures' resistance, and from the surges of fear in Calli's aura, Calli is among them.

"No. No! I mean yes, I couldn't- stop myself, but it's not an excuse, I didn't want her to disappear, I just- I thought I'd let her go, after, make her keep the secret, but it was too late, I didn't let her go until it was too late, and Victoria told me to keep going..." Calli insists, still sounding dazed from her head injury.

"... Did you actually mean to let her go?" Nimue bites her lip. It would be easy to lie, to try to save one's own skin- but with the guilt Calli's shown, Nimue has some doubts, still. "And who is this Victoria?"

She sits down, straddling Calli, and makes a small choked sound, cheeks flaring with heat. Yes. Yes, the vampire girl is absolutely turned on from this. And Nimue sat down right on her dick.

Calli is quiet for a moment, panting hotly. It seems like her train of thought was thoroughly derailed by the sudden pressure. "Y-yeah... But no excuses, I deserve all of - everything. You can do what- whatever you want with me," she mewls. After a moment, she adds, "I won't... fight you. Unless that's- um- more fun for you?"

"That is a dangerous thing to say to a hunter, you know~" Nimue pronounces that somewhat sing-song, but she is amused, and pleased, to see Calli roll over so easily. "What if I decide to have my way with you first? Make some use of that vampiric beauty before I churn you down to mush..."

But sitting on Calli's cock is derailing her own thoughts and words as well. Nimue blushes, wriggling slightly atop the rock-hard shaft. "...My, my, you really are pent up, miss vampire." She manages to keep her voice steady, but her heart is beating fast, and she knows she must be getting wet. "Perhaps you would want me to have my way with you. Is that what you've been wanting, all along?"

She places her sword tip carefully, so carefully, on the warm turtleneck sweater Calli's wearing. Draws it downward, splitting the cloth open while listening for any signs of pain. Normally she wouldn't mind causing her quarry that, but here and now... And she's rewarded with tiny, unsteady gasps, soft whimpers - not pain, but excitement.

So she continues teasing. "Eating all those girls so you'd lure someone like me here to have you. You might not have known it would be me... but you did make things easy for me, bringing me here. A private space all our own..." She places her hand down on Calli's chest, squeezing her breast. Fattened by her prey, no doubt, she thinks, blushing further. "Where I can do all I want with you, naughty wicked vampire. And that will end in making you my bowel movement. Believe me~."

"No, this isn't- I-I could never- never have hoped for my comeuppance to be this wonderful," Calli whimpers. The cock pinned under Nimue strains against her.

"Wonderful?" Nimue replies, feeling a rush, surprised and flattered, at Calliope saying such. She probably shouldn't feel this way from a vampire's praise, but, well... it has been a while since she's seen Elissa. She might be a bit more susceptible. A bit.

"I deserve s-so much worse than this. If I can be the pleasure of a... beautiful girl like you as I go, then at least some good will have come of me. That's a lot more than a woman like me deserves... a woman who took advantage of her vulnerable students for her pleasure. I should have known better, I- I did know better, I should have stopped. Being your- a-aahhn... number two... i-is..."

"Mm, calling me beautiful... you have come to terms with this quite quickly, haven't you." Nimue strokes two fingers down the path her sword just took, but lets herself touch the bare skin this time, feeling a tingling vibrate through her. "You do have quite the guilty conscience~. That's a rarity in the vampires I've claimed." She licks her lips again, slowly.

Calliope squirms under Nimue's touch, but makes no effort to escape it. "I- um- I used to be... different, you know. Before Verica. Before... before Victoria. I wish I could take it all back, I wish I could be that me again, but I know I- I can't. Apologies won't bring those girls back. And my hunger won't ever go back to sleep. And I can't... control it."

"...Were you?" Nimue's given pause briefly by Calli's words, stirred out of her caressing and teasing. Of course she knows people were - vampires were different before being turned. But Calli makes it sound like even as a vampire, she wasn't so predatory. Until her first feeding.

Nimue can relate to that, in truth. It wasn't so much a hungry awakening... not until later... but when she first began seeing monsters, that was something a young girl could never come back from.

"...Yes. As much as we wish we could go back..." Nimue sighs. "We can't undo what we've done. Who we are, right now."

"... Yeah," Calli whispers. "That's why- I'm- I want you to. I don't want to be this anymore, even if it means not being at all, other than... y-you know... So please..." There's a long moment where she fumbles for her words. "T... Take... me. All of me."

Yet, that Calli would even want to take it back- and not just to save her skin, as she's clearly ready to melt down inside Nimue- speaks volumes.

Perhaps she does have more of a heart than Nimue gave her credit for.

... And Nimue has felt things like that before, too. For her, wanting to not be didn't take the form of willingly feeding herself to a girl... but she can see where Calli's coming from, still. "Mm, I'll be oh so glad to take you," she murmurs. The hardness she showed Calli has melted away now, replaced with a gentle touch.

She puts the sword aside, still straddling Calli. Dangerous, but she is in control. She can tell that much. And Calli's response is a squeal of lust and... fear? From putting the silver sword down?

Hasty, anxious words tumble over each other on their way out of Calli's mouth. "Y-you don't have to do this. Please. I don't deserve to enjoy this. And you can't- stop me from enjoying this. Just... just stake me and be done with it already... If I get the honor to go through your body, that's- that's too much for someone like me, I don't deserve it..."

"You seem afraid," Nimue murmurs, seeing that in Calli's aura, caressing her prey's chin and cheek with her hand. It takes a moment of blind groping; again, it's been a while since she was in this position with a woman. "But you've been willing, even eager, to be mine... are you afraid of how much you do want this? Or of getting better than you deserve?" She smirks. "I won't argue whether you deserve death for your crimes... but whether or not you deserve to enjoy it, I intend to." Nimue leans down towards Calliope's face (or where she assumes it to be), opening her mouth and snapping her teeth with a clack. No fangs, but the pale teeth and drooly pink tongue still send a message... one Nimue fully intends to fulfill.

"No! Not any of that! Afraid of what I might do to you," Calli pleads softly, leaning into the touch. "Even now, I can feel the thoughts in my head telling me that you're vulnerable, you tossed your sword aside, I can just pin you down and take you and eat you. I don't want it to happen. I want you to have me. I want you to make me safe, even if it's only-" Her voice hitches, and her shaft makes another leap into Nimue's panties. "... only as a stinking pile."

"Shall I get the stake from my purse, hold it in my hand to keep those thoughts at bay?" she asks, teasingly. "...That's sweet of you to not want to hurt me, though, Calli. Surprisingly so, considering you just meant to, before."

There's a pout in Calli's voice, a defensive edge to it, when she responds. "I'm not- proud of that! The hunger gets so intense... I can't control it. It's only sort of quiet now because you- ... Because I'm- I-I don't know. Maybe because I've lost. The monster knows it was beaten, so it gets quiet and looks for another chance." There's a soft thump as she lays her head back. "I can still smell you on the air. Your exertion and your confidence and your lust are- are intoxicating. You smell- wonderful. I'd have gotten myself killed trying to eat you anyway if it weren't for you putting me so... firmly in my place."

Nimue can't help a soft giggle - excuses, excuses. "Is that so? Mm, convenient for me, then, that your monster's quiet." Her own stomach growls loudly to punctuate it, now. "I could tell how much you wanted to eat me before. You're not terribly subtle, miss vampire." She pokes at where she thinks is Calli's nose. She finds someplace soft, at least.

"I don't make for a very good vampire, do I?" Calli asks weakly.

"Perhaps other vampires would say so. But I like this kind of vampire that you are." Nimue smiles.

Nimue's Sight brightens with a flush of excitement and relief - and the first genuine happiness Nimue has seen in Calli's aura since she arrived. "I hope I make a better meal for you than I did a vampire. I'll work a lot harder at that, I promise! I've- erm... never done it before, but I'll do my best to make this a good experience for you. I owe you that much at least!"

Nimue's smile brightens, too. "Hehe, I don't think you owe me anything. But you're welcome to try and make this an even better meal~... I doubt I'll have any complaints, though."

She does mean that, too. She's devoured many, many nonhumans in her time. Generally only women, she tried a boy once and it... wasn't to her taste. But having prey so squirmy and willing, downright eager to be hers, is a very nice change... when you make a job out of hunting down dangerous creatures, having a meek, cute meal is wonderfully tasty.

"Anyway, don't worry." She pats Calli's cheek. Well, her neck and then her cheek, once she's found it. "I don't plan on letting you overpower me. You'll be all mine, and I will make you safe inside me... as a heavy, full belly, and then a load in my bowels." Nimue grins.

She lowers her head to Calli's chest, giving a long lick to the woman's breasts, grinding on her cock and squeezing her thighs together. "Mm~. Yes, it would be a waste to stake a woman so delectable. And trust me, I won't waste you for a few hours yet." She raises her eyes and lets out a small, soft belch.

Groans of deep need emerge from Calli's throat. "Nnnnh... you're the only woman to touch me like this other than Victoria... e-even if it's just... preparation to be eaten, to be waste... I wanted this so badly... Please, use me however you want. I'll take all of it, anything you can give me..."

"Mmm." Nimue shivers. Calli is submitting so deeply to her. She feels so... powerful. "I can't turn down an offer like that, can I? But right now..."

She shifts, moving her weight off Calli's crotch just long enough to grasp Calli's skirt, to pull it down her legs... and she blushes as an already-sticky cock pops up against her thigh, right after. Seems she pulled the panties down too- well, that just saves time.

"You're the one who seems like you want to give it to me." She lowers herself back down on Calli's shaft, rubbing up and down it with her crotch. "Can you hold out until I let you inside~? Or will you make a whole big mess of my thighs first?"

Lust flashes to anxiety in an instant. Quite unexpected. "Wait! Before you- before I- Promise me- If you- If you stay and teach the class, please tell them they're safe now," Calli stammers out in a panic, sitting bolt upright and knocking Nimue off her lap. "Tell them they don't have to be scared anymore. Tell them you got rid of the monster. Promise me you will? They've been so scared."

"Oh?" Nimue tilts her head, quite surprised to hear Calli request that. "So you do care for them after all?" She didn't expect this from the one who's been feeding on them.

But it's not a bad surprise. Not by any means. "...I can do that, yes." She smiles again, gently pushing Calli back down and grinding on her anew. "I'd planned to hide the belly I'll have from their perceptions... but perhaps I simply won't bother, then. The class can see for themselves what I've done with the monster. Maybe even feel you sloshing around in me." That little Letty had seemed curious enough for it.

Apparently relieved, Calli lets out a breath to calm herself, and the lust starts to reform in her aura. Soft whines rise up from beneath Nimue, strong hips coming up with them to meet her. "I- a-ahh..."

Nimue breathes out raggedly hearing Calli's whines, feeling Calli rise against her. Her own arousal's thrumming hot between her legs.

Tentative hands reach up, matching Nimue's touch on her cheek earlier. Though it's less sensual, it still makes her smile fondly. "Such a soft, cute vampire. Now that you won't be eating me, you're so gentle with me," she teases.

Though Calli is turned on, there's a spreading sense of an emotion Nimue hasn't seen often enough to recognize immediately. Not quite sadness, not quite happiness. Not quite longing or regret, either. Perhaps... nostalgia? This is a place Calli has likely spent a lot of time, after all. Perhaps she's thinking about her fate.

It's not... the sort of mood Nimue wants this moment to have. Somber, depressing. She prides herself on giving the monsters she catches a fun ride out. One final kindness - like she'd give to Elissa.

Like she'd want given to her.

She presses down on Calli's cock all the harder to draw the vampire's attention back

"Aaaaaaahn--! D-Do you do this to all the monsters you catch?" Calli whimpers, the question seeming more rhetorical than anything. She turns her attention back to Nimue completely, giving as good as she gets and groaning eagerly with every motion. "Uh... hhnnn..."

"Not generally- nn-haaah." Nimue gasps out. "Mmf. I do step on them sometimes. But pouncing you like this- that's reserved for a precious few monster-girls." Though she hardly sees Calli as one anymore.

Calli's voice is shy when she speaks up again. "I wouldn't mind you treating me like any other monster girl, if it's like that..."

"Oh? The... stepping on them?" That's a bit of a surprise, and Nimue can't hide it on her face.

"Erm... yes...?" Nimue can nearly feel Calli's embarrassment radiating off her. Seems like a little secret spilled out. But Calli has been a break from the norm in other ways, hasn't she. This should be no surprise, honestly.

Might be a good time to change the subject, spare the poor girl her mortification. Or, actually...

Nimue decides to move things along in a different way, wriggling atop her and tugging at her panties. "That said, the ones who I think will make a tasty meal?" She grins, shimmying her panties down her legs and reaching down to clutch Calli's cock, holding it, guiding it into position... "Those ones, I gulp down and churn up, just like you."

Calli does not wait. "Ohhhh!" Nimue cries out as she lets Calli enter her folds. Starting to gyrate in place, bounce up and down on this pretty girl's cock... the feeling of being filled by Calli... gasping, writhing atop Calli's cock as they moan in harmony... it's deeply distracting.

"Vi-... uhhnnnnn!! Victoria never- mmmnn!! Victoria- n-never let me fuck her l-like this..." Calli mewls, barely able to focus her breath. "She only... aa-aaahhhnn...! F-fucks my ass... and m-makes me jerk myself off for her..."

"Your Victoria doesn't sound- nnh! Like a giving lover," Nimue gasps, squeezing, clenching around Calli's hot shaft, arousal dripping out on the cute teacher's thighs. She never got an answer just who that was, did she.

"She's not- ..." Calli's voice carries a clear wince, fear spiking in her. "... She's not m-mmm... my lover... more like my mistress... moved in and a-ate my dame... took ownership of me..."

Even through the haze of lust, the heat of fucking this cute vampire girl within an inch of her life, Nimue's not too far gone to note the significance there. Her mistress- and she ate Calli's sire, er, dame. So that could mean...

"Hhhnnngg-" A wave of lust bowls her over, and she bites her lip hard, whining high through her clenched teeth. Nope, no, she is in fact too turned on to think about this right now. Keep riding her for now, think about it later!

A thought does occur to her, though.

"Does she ever- haaah- do this?"

Nimue kicks off her boots, reaching down to tug off her socks, fumbling them as she bites her lip while grinding. Then she shoves both her feet onto Calli's face, and doesn't miss this time, by some miracle. They're small, dainty, barely sweaty, her soles lacking the scars she's picked up in other spots. They're pale and unmarred, soft soles nearly cushiony to the touch, with a faint scent matching Nimue's unique one.

And immediately, lust drowns out all else in Calli's aura. Her cock twitches desperately in Nimue's depths.

Nimue grins brightly, seeing- feeling- Calli's reaction to her feet. It seems that was indeed a particular weak point, and she can feel the shudder tremble throughout Calli's soft body.

"Was this the kind of stepping on that you wanted?" she asks breathlessly, rubbing her soles on Calli's cheeks, her lips, toes curling and wiggling in blissful joy. She can feel Calli frantically licking at her feet, her tongue clumsy in her efforts to keep thrusting deep into Nimue at the same time. Nimue can feel Calli's at the edge, and grins, teasing her all the harder. "Did you make your students show you their feet too, before you ate them up? Pervy, naughty vampire. Being my shit is just what you deserve... nnnnaaaaah!"

... just before she loses herself to pleasure. Her back arches, her voice cries, the sound-absorbing panels in the auditorium the only thing keeping the whole school from hearing her cum. But Nimue is loud, enough that some might still have heard, and her cum gushes out over Calli's thighs and belly.

And whether it's the teasing or the sound or feel of Nimue's orgasm that pushes her over, Calli's own orgasm spurts all over her walls in return a split-second later. Her whole body tenses and curls, trembling as she pumps spurt after spurt of thick, sticky cum deep into Nimue's center.

"Eeeeeee! Calli, Calli, Calliope..." Nimue gasps, breathless, keeping her same rhythm on pure autopilot as Calli pumps her full load into Nimue's tight womb- enough seed there that Nimue's tummy bulges out, thin blouse riding up over it.

And when it's over, Calli falls still, breathless and draped against the ground under Nimue. "W... wow..."

"Mmmmf... wow is... right," Nimue moans, sighing out deeply as she finally comes back down. "...I think your talents are wasted on Victoria." She smiles dazedly at Calli, feet sliding down to her shoulders, hand reaching out to touch her cheek.

Calli lays her head back, still pleasantly dizzy from hearing Nimue gasping out her name like that. "It's a good thing you're going to eat me," Calli murmurs, panting still. "I think my time working here is over after that performance."

"-Ah." Nimue blushes deeply as she realizes how loud she must have been, herself. "I... may not have a very long tenure here after that, either." Though she hadn't planned to stay after she caught the monster... she is reconsidering, now. Calli is pleasant company.

"Victoria. She..." Slowly, Nimue's recollecting her thoughts. "She influenced you, didn't she. What did she tell you? Even if your first meal might have been by yourself..."

Calli falls quiet, deep in thought. "... I-..." There's a flash of pain in her aura, dull - an old, aching memory.

"... Victoria... used me. A lot more than Adela did. She told me that as my new mistress, it was her right. That Adela should have used me more, maybe then she would have- lived." Her breath catches at the last word.

Nimue's brow furrows, and she falls quiet but for some soft, sympathetic noises. It's a darker tale than she'd wholly expected; of course she knew vampires used humans, but not each other. Her hand finds her way to Calli's and gives it a squeeze, encouraging her to continue.

Calli swallows. Her voice seems far away - she isn't making eye contact, it seems like. "Um- She would... fuck me every night, send me back home. I'd come back to school the next day, exhausted... hungry. The little nibbles I got from the little ones' big, loud emotional energy weren't enough anymore. I told Victoria I couldn't do this, and she told me I needed to - to grow up and feed. That I can't be a sweet little bleeding heart forever, eventually I'm gonna have to feed."

"...She influenced you far more than I thought, then," Nimue murmurs, but stays quiet, listening. She's still astride Calli's cock, even as it softens inside her. She's in no rush to extricate herself. "I can't say you deserved her treating you like that. Especially as you were, back then." A sweet little bleeding heart... She briefly wonders if that's more of a slur among vampires.

"And I held back, for- two months or so." Nimue can feel Calli tensing underneath her. "I... tried to hit on my coworkers, I know some of us feed on lust, but no one was interested. Not even the men - they all said I was being creepy, and I got reported and disciplined. So I stopped that. I decided I'd just starve myself, and everything would be fine."

"Ah. I can see why that didn't end well." Nimue's smile is strained.

Calli's voice is soft, heavy. "... Verica... stayed late one night. I was locking up that night. I think she fell asleep. She was hiding in a classroom by herself, didn't seem like she knew what time it was, and... when I approached her, I could smell her."

Nimue can't see Calli's gaze, but she can feel the desperation in her aura as she tries to explain.

"Nimue... she smelled so... so good. And I was... I was so, so hungry. I even surprised myself with how I thought about her. That her parents didn't notice her this long, they probably won't think to look for her at all. That no one else knows she's here but me. And I just- I was so horrified by myself, by what I was thinking, what I was doing, but I kept doing it, I couldn't stop. Not until she was already inside me, her uniform on the floor around me. And I told myself... I told myself I'd just feed on her fear while she was in there, finish locking up, and then let her go, and make her promise not to tell anyone." Her voice cracks, on the verge of breaking. "But by the time I was finished, she wasn't answering me anymore. And the worst part is... that it felt so good. I wasn't even full yet, not really, but I was so hungry that any meal..."

She cuts herself off suddenly. Clears her throat. Recomposes herself.

"I'm sorry. You didn't ask for my life story." Nimue can hear the sound of skin on skin from Calli rubbing her face.

"...I understand." Nimue gives Calli's hand another small squeeze. "Don't apologize. These were things I wanted to know, even if I didn't ask." She's quiet for a moment. "I've... it's not the same, I know. But I've made a rule for myself: no eating other humans. It's been," she reddens, "Difficult. During dry spells. And I don't have a vampire's hunger making it worse."

Calli's voice is haunted when she speaks up again. "Victoria... told me that humans are nothing more than prey. That it's eat or be eaten in this world. Told me my only option was to keep hunting or to just turn myself over to get staked... and I- I was too cowardly to... do that."

Nimue sits quietly with this for a long, long moment. This is shaping up to be a much more complicated case than it seemed at first. It was supposed to be easy: just go in, eat the monster, teach a day of class, get out. Now... well, this woman is a victim, too. Would it be right to just end her for what she did in the depths of desperation?

"...I won't excuse what you did to Verica, Calli. But you did need to eat: with Victoria draining you, something like this was bound to happen." She sighs. "And it's not an easy thing to simply choose to die."

"There's no excuse for what I did to Verica," Calli agrees softly. "To have my punishment carried out by someone who understands how hard it is, someone who cares about what I went through, someone who - heh..." Her hair rustles as she runs her hand through it again. "... Someone who showed me a wonderful time, despite everything. That's more than I can ask for. We both know I can't be spared. For everyone's sake. It's my turn to disappear."

Guilt gnaws at Nimue's insides to hear Calli sing her praises. She might have started sympathizing with her now, but earlier, she'd had no intention of showing any kindness- any kind of wonderful time.

...Even if it did end up going that way, she doesn't think she deserves much credit for it. Even so: "It's hard to find people who understand, with the Masquerade," she murmurs. "Sometimes we get lucky, with the others in the know. Sometimes... we're out of luck."

There's no immediate response from Calli, just quiet sadness.

"That said..." Nimue tries to shake off the guilt, clapping her hands together. "My stomach still has a claim on you. So, if you still find that more palatable- I'm still sure you'll make a delicious breakfast for me."

That seems to cheer Calli right up. "I can't think of any way you could possibly be a better send-off for me... or a better place for me to remain after I'm- ah... gone." Calli's cock stiffens a bit more inside Nimue.

Nimue makes a small noise and wiggles. "...well, you're certainly getting lucky today, aren't you," she says, faintly amused.

Calli sputters, embarrassment flooding her aura. And yet, her cock only hardens further inside Nimue, forcing her to pull out with a wet shhlurp. "Y-You know, if I didn't know better, I'd think you were stalling because you- you don't actually want to do this!" she stammers, thoroughly flustered.

"Mmm, I wouldn't go that far. Nnf-" Nimue moans, cum dribbling out after the huge load Calli shot. "I'm very much looking forward to having you."

Calli clears her throat. "What I mean to say is: I wish I would have met you sooner. But if it's too late for that, then... at least I met you at all."

Another rare emotion emerges inside Calli: peace. Acceptance. She's satisfied with this.

It's quite ironic, Nimue thinks, that the only reason they did meet is because Calli left a trail of discarded clothes and fetid piles behind her. But she has proven herself more than just her crimes.

The least Nimue can do for her is make her feel good on the way out.

"And lucky for you, that I'll give you something you so badly want. All you have to do is let me take you. Every bit of you," Nimue murmurs, licking her lips. "Every tasty, luscious bit of skin, pudge, curves..."

Calli's hand brushes gently at Nimue's lips, her free hand to guiding Nimue's hand to her own wrist. "I'm yours, Nimue. I won't fight it. You've given me more in the past..." She pauses, looking at something. "... hour than Victoria has in the entire time I've known her, and Victoria's made clear that I'm hers to eat when she feels like it."

"If that's your choice..." And when did she decide to let Calli have that choice? Her stomach growls mutinously. It wouldn't have been keen on giving up this meal regardless. "Then- wait, has it been an hour already?" Her half-blind eyes widen. "I'm very late for homeroom by now... I'll need a good explanation for them."

Calli's aura slowly drips with regret. She knows - or at least thinks - she won't be seeing her class again.

In truth, Nimue has started having second thoughts about a permanent arrangement... and she knows a lot of lore about the supernatural. She thinks she has a good solution. But she won't be able to test her theory until later, so...

"But! For now..." She claps her hands, still blushing but licking her lips. "I'll dig in." She opens up her jaws wide, wide and drooling, leaning in towards Calli's face...

Then pauses briefly, one last thought occuring to say. "Victoria won't be able to get you," she murmurs, pulling back.

"Thank you," Calli murmurs softly in turn.

And just before Nimue's hungry jaws envelop Calli's face, casting her into darkness - there's a sudden flash of surprise, concern in Calli's aura. "I- um- I think--!"

But Nimue is fixated on her prize, too much to pay mind to what that might be about. She'll deal with it after she's had this tasty vampire.

She can feel Calliope tensing under her hands, bracing herself. Always difficult to fight the instinctual fear that comes of staring down a dark throat, Nimue imagines.

For her part, Nimue groans in pleasure immediately as Calli enters her mouth, licking eagerly over Calli's cheeks. Vampires' sex appeal translates well to taste, and though there's a certain chill as she's learned when eating them before, Calli's far sweeter than any vampire she remembers munching.

Calli's body is soft and squishy in Nimue's mouth, with a flavor and texture like sweet caramel ice cream. Minus the melting, though... Nimue's digestive system will happily take care of that soon enough. The flavor is a delight, and Nimue's drooling all over her meal as she claims her, wanting to savor her for hours but knowing she's already late, so she gulps eagerly, rapidly, swallowing down her delicious treat.

Nimue's hands grab Calli's shoulders as she slavers, gulping, practically shoveling her inside. She didn't know how hungry she was until now, but she's going to enjoy every bit of this.

Calli's shoulders and chest fill her maw, sliced-up sweater falling off her onto the floor. Nimue's tongue slathers her breasts with eager licks, moaning as she sucks, gnaws, samples the soft plump curves. "Mmmm! Cllllii~...."

She keeps on eating, even as she wants to take her time, but grasps one of Calli's hands before they're both swallowed up. With her other free one, she picks up her sword, carefully tests the edge and guides it to Calli's skin- then gives a little slice, no more than a paper cut, to one of her fingers.

Calli flinches sharply in pain. There's noises of startled confusion from inside her, at least briefly. Sorry, Nimue thinks- but hopefully, silver or not, that shouldn't have felt like much more than a needle's injection.

A few drops of vampire blood dribble out- glowing with life energy even in Nimue's Sight. Those should be enough for Nimue's purpose. She pulls a handkerchief, hastily capturing them before they drip away.

In any case, she busies herself with licking and suckling all over her meal, focusing more on Calli's pleasure than her own by way of apology. The blissful moans return soon after, the pain seemingly forgotten.

And Nimue returns to her feast. A mighty GULP pulls in Calli down to her pudgy middle, and Nimue groans in enjoyment nibbling on that... for all the sin she's committed eating her students and peers, the fat she has to show for it is wonderfully delicious, with a soft yielding mouthfeel that makes Nimue's toes curl in bliss.

To be honest, despite intending to focus on Calli, Nimue's getting a lot of pleasure out of this herself, tasting Calli's chest and tummy. Calli's waist, rump, and of course cock follow shortly. And Nimue doesn't spare the attention there, swirling her tongue around Calli's tip, sucking even as her hands greedily grasp Calli's girl-fattened ass, squeezing and kneading the plush buttocks. "Mm! Mmmm~..." She doesn't make any attempt to stifle her moans around it, not seeing any reason why she should; they're all alone, of course, so Nimue's going to enjoy Calli to the fullest.

"N... nnnh..." Calli squirms frantically in her grip. She doesn't seem to be as reactive this time. This is taking longer than she expected- maybe Calli's stamina is better when not having feet in her face?

... But at last, Calli moans weakly as another sticky orgasm spurts out of her and across Nimue's tongue.

"Hmhm~." And Nimue wiggles happily at her triumph, getting the full taste of the creamy sauce this time.

As Calli goes limp, exhausted from her second orgasm, she makes a comment that's muffled by Nimue's belly but still plain enough to hear: "Ohhhh... Ohhh, Miss Hearn, you are going to have such a long day today..."

"Mm?" She tilts her head as best she can with Calli half-swallowed, not sure what to make of that comment. But she shrugs, not planning on being distracted from her meal. She's milked out an orgasm, but she has plenty to enjoy with Calli's soft thighs, drawing squeaks from her depleted prey with gentle nibbles.

Nimue doesn't even bother taking off the skirt and panties tugged down around Calli's knees. She's enjoying this too much, not wanting to stop to strip her further, swallowing Calli with gulp after gulp of yummy, luscious vampire girl. She does have to pause as she reaches Calli's feet - cloth can digest, but she's learned shoes are more trouble the hard way...

But they're plucked off and dropped on the floor with practiced ease- and since she's bothering, Calli's socks come off for good measure. Nimue gives a few last loving licks to Calli's feet, heel to toe and sampling her soles, before her feet vanish wriggling between Nimue's lips.

And the last of her slides down, down into Nimue's waiting belly...

Calli is quiet at first, leaving the air open for-

BWUUOOOARRRP~! A ringing belch bursts from Nimue's drooly lips, and though she can only see silhouettes, Calli's whole skirt and panties are expelled to land with a splat on the floor.

"Mmmmf. Absolutely delightful," Nimue moans, laying back on the floor and wrapping her arms tight around her full belly. "Thank you very much for that meal, Miss Emerson."

That belch seems to have dislodged some kind of shame barrier in Calli's brain. Drooling, pleading excitement spills out of her as strongly as it had when the two of them first met. "Nimue, I- I want this... I want this so badly, I want you to gobble me up and digest me and turn me into your- erm... your number two..." Nimue shivers as she feels Calli's still-hard cock poke into her belly wall, smiling and embracing her cute vampire meal. "I don't want there to be anything of me that you don't get to have. I want to know what it feels like to dissolve in you, I want to be pumped through your intestines and feed your beautiful body, I've never wanted anything so much in my life as I have wanted to be yours, right now, in this very moment, so please - please don't hold back. I'm just your food now, and you should treat me like it... don't think about me, I'll just be right here, serving you and slowly turning into fat and waste for you, keeping you going through your first day, you're going to do great-"

It is fun, and flattering, having someone who enjoys being eaten this much. Elissa always much preferred the predatory side, but...

...huh. When did she start drawing parallels between those two? Well, she shouldn't get ahead of herself, but Calli sounds besotted enough that Nimue has hopes, at least.

"Mmm~. Well, I've gobbled you up, my cute gutslut, so all that remains is to digest and dispose of you," Nimue purrs once Calli has finished her gushing, rubbing her hands over Calli's curled-up body; she doesn't curse much, but she doesn't mind using euphemisms. She finds they can hit even harder sometimes.

"My stomach must be hard at work- almost as hard as you..." She giggles, but her stomach is already active. Not painful, no, though she doesn't know that for herself; but the warm acids bathing Calli don't hurt more than tingling, even as they'll inevitably melt her into a soup. And her stomach, despite her small frame, is one she's capable of stuffing very indulgently. Her belly's burbling echoes in Calli's ears, but as Calli tries to get herself comfortable and stretch out, she finds the warm blanket of Nimue's belly quite willing to stretch with her.

"I had wondered how a girl smaller than me could fit me so easily when I struggled so much to fit Ms. Severins..." Calli mumbles. "But it seems like- your capacity is much bigger than mine, and- mmm... being eaten alive by a smaller girl like this is..." She shudders, shifting around rhythmically inside. "Nnnf..."

"Hehe. Not so easy when you go after prey as big as you, huh?" Nimue teases softly. "But I can't imagine that's the only reason for your small targets." She shivers a bit at the realization that Calli is pleasuring herself in there. She's more than a little tempted to join in. "Mm, and you'll be dissolving very soon. Then when you're a rich, wet slush, you'll take that long ride all through my intestines, culminating in my bowels..." She wiggles in place, rubbing her hands over Calli. "And I know you'll nourish me wonderfully, tasty... mmm..."

She trails off as a thought occurs to her. "Er. What was that you were saying before about a long day?"

"Um- long day?"

Calli stops masturbating, offering a silence that is far from reassuring - and then some nervous laughter that's even worse.

"... Ah... ahaha, well, I just happened to glimpse through the window that I think at least one member of your homeroom came here, so..."

"Ah- what?" Alarm bells spike in Nimue's mind, and she hastens to tug her clothes back in place, panties back on, though she can't fix how disheveled her skirt is. She'd ask Calli if the student's still there, but of course she can't see anything while gutted, so...

"Hello?" she calls. "You're not in trouble, just come in." She can handle one student.

It's not just one student.

Nimue's Sight can't reach through solid material, but the door reveals many auras, crowding together excitedly, as it swings open with a bang.

It takes a moment to get an accurate count from the colorful silhouettes - three leading the charge at the front, five more lingering behind - but she bites her lip once she does. This is a problem. One child who's seen something strange can be passed off as imagining things; she learned that the hard way as one such herself. But eight of them... that's too many to write off so easily.

"Um... Hi, Ms. New Teacher Lady," one of the ones from the front, a girl, says sheepishly.

"Why'd you open the door?!" a boy in the rear guard hisses. "You're crazy! Now she saw us!"

They all seem quite guilty, presumably at being caught. Well - most of them, anyway.

With the obvious exception of Letty, the leader of the pack, who immediately marches forward toward Nimue and levels an accusatory point at her. "You're not a teacher at all, are you? Miss Nimyew Hearn. You're a monster detective. You came here to eat our teacher cause you knew she's a monster, didn't you?"

There's a soft slap from inside Nimue's belly. "Letty!" Calli whispers. "What are you doing here?!"

Nimue's stomach growls loudly around Calli, having a solution in mind. What's another disappeared student or two... why not let her show Calli how big her capacity is...

No! Nimue shakes her head, face reddening. "Okay, ah. First of all, it's Nim-way," Nimue says, clearing her throat. "And..." She winces as Letty makes it clear they weren't just watching, but listening. That cuts down on her avenues for how to proceed.

"...You're quite the little eavesdroppers, aren't you?" she says, thinking fast. "Letty, that was your name." She remembers the voice from earlier, the one who called her blind. "Well. I am the new student teacher, Miss Hearn, and it's good to meet you all..." She falls back on learned social customs as she tries to think if this will work.

"...but I think you might have missed some important context." She smiles strainedly at the kids. "Miss Emerson and I are girlfriends. And adult couples, er..." She doubts she's lucky enough that they all missed the sex. "Have... adult things we do together. I can explain, if you like, but..."

"Girlfriends?" Calli squeaks from her belly.

The boy from the back gets a rush of satisfaction, voice smug as all hell. "You mean S-E-X. See, I told you guys."

"How did your mom let you read a book about this but not let you say the word?" another boy from the back complains. "Anyway, we all know what sex is!"

"I don't know what sex is," a girl from the back pipes up.

Another girl from the back moves forward to stand behind Letty. "Well I do! And it DOESN'T involve eating people!"

"Y-yes, erm. Sex was part of it," Nimue says, reddening further. "In our defense, we were somewhere private. You children were the ones being little voyeurs." Wait, they probably don't know what that word means. "Er, I mean- being naughty, by watching."

Now, the moment of truth. "Have any of you ever heard of 'role play'?"

Letty is unmoved by her clever strategem. "Don't lie. I know you're blind, Miss Hearn, so you won't be able to eat all of us. You won't even know how many of us there are to eat," Letty says, oozing satisfaction. "So you have to tell us the truth. Or else I'm gonna send Glen to the office and he's gonna tell the principal you touched him."

"I'm not gonna tell the principal that!" the first boy - Glen - whines.

Letty smoothly pivots. "Andy, you do it then. If she doesn't tell us? You go to the office and tell the principal she touched your private parts."

"Do it yourself!" the second boy - Andy - grunts.

As Calli yawns inside her belly, Nimue fumes inwardly at Letty's smug insistence. Oh, she feels like playing hardball, does she? I could call her bluff, if we were alone. Grab her close and eat her too, not sparing her own sensitive parts from licks all over...

No, no, no! Nimue shakes her head again, squeezing her thighs together. She's still far too horny from her and Calli's play. It's putting thoughts she... shouldn't have... in her head.

"I was just starting to tell you, I'll have you know," she tells the children tartly. "There's no need to make threats. This is..." No, best not to say this is something their parents might have done. Especially if it's true. "-ahem. Role play is something adult couples can do... we'll have more to teach you when we get to, erm, sexual education..." She clears her throat. She's committed enough fireable offenses today, best not to teach them about kink.

"But the general gist is that the partners pretend to be someone they're not. For instance, for us... we pretended Miss Calli is a monster, and I was a detective here to catch her. And... do this to her." She blushes, gesturing to her belly, which blorps.

Despite Nimue trying her best to cover up, her stomach hasn't gotten the memo. It's still gurgling lowly around Calli, acids filling higher around her, and Nimue can't help another small bwuueeeurp as her cute food settles. She licks her lips, blushing more at the taste of Calli on her tongue.

"The eating people... yeeees, that's not something sex usually involves. We just, er, got a little carried away. The point is, it's all pretend. Miss Calli will be back tomorrow..."

She hesitates. What had she been like, at that age...?

"What are you saying?!" Calli whispers harshly. "They're going to notice when I'm not there tomorrow!"

Nimue ignores her, focused entirely on the children. "...Your parents won't like that I told you this, but if you look up couples roleplay, you can find examples of what I'm talking about," she whispers, putting a hand to her mouth like she's confiding a secret. "It's the truth. Believe me."

And it seems to be working. Most of the children's auras have lost their anger and fear, turned curious - now that they're being let in on a dirty secret they're not supposed to have, they're satisfied.

With a predictable exception, of course. Letty stamps her foot. "But then how come you didn't know who Miss Calli was? And she didn't know who you were! And, also, people aren't supposed to be able to eat each other!"

"Because she was pretending not to, so that they could pretend and do this," Glen complains. "And you're just a kid, you don't know what grownups do! Maybe they eat each other all the time! Can we go back to class before we get in trouble? Or get eaten?!"

"That's right! Your friend has the right idea, Letty," Nimue says quickly, relieved that at least some of the kids are falling for it. "...Er, no one else is getting eaten." Her stomach growls angrily. Hush, you. "But we really should get back to class: all of us. Miss Calli and I meant to be back sooner, but we, er... lost track of time."

Andy is remarkably quiet. Fear bubbles up from underneath him- it seems like he hadn't considered the possibility of getting eaten himself, here.

"Well... are you... allowed to do role play at school?" The thus-far-silent eavesdropping girl sounds more confused than righteously angry. "Even though we weren't supposed to see it..."

"It's called catching somebody in the act," the girl who had known about sex says confidently. "It happens all the time in my mom's soaps. Um, but usually it's because someone is cheating."

"There's no rule against doing role play at school," Nimue replies, straight-faced. The classic example of dogs and basketball comes to mind.

"And, and, Miss Calli ate Ms. Severins and she didn't come back after!" Letty says, pointing at Nimue. "So if you're dating her, then that means you're helping her!"

A previously quiet boy from the back is significantly more freaked out. "So if they're both monsters, then... we're alone in a room with two monsters in it?"

"Ahaha, we're not monsters." Nimue has to hide a wince at being called that. She's had to wrestle with such thoughts before, despite her best efforts... "We're just teachers! Who can... sometimes eat each other."

...Frankly, she's drawing a blank on how to explain away the other teacher's absence. If only Calli had kept her dining limited to the children... wait, no, that is not a thought she should be having!

The shy girl who had greeted her on entering is energized now, completely ignoring the previous boy. "Yeah, that's right! Ms. Severins is gone now! They called the police and everything! So, you two are in big trouble!"

"Nimue," Calli says softly. "Just tell them. You don't deserve to be put under the microscope like this. I do."

But help comes from an unexpected angle; the girl who'd been openly ignorant about sex. "I guess it's not that weird. I ate my big sister cause she blamed me for setting her tree house on fire, and she almost got melted. I didn't know it was a sex thing, though... That's weird and bad, isn't it? You shouldn't do sex things with your sister..."

Nimue startles at that. Setting a tree house on fire? And she's capable of eating people, at her age? Somehow, she doubts that was just a case of playing with matches...

But she'll work out the details later. Right now, that's something she can use. "Right! See? You all know... uh, this girl... isn't a monster, and even she's able to eat people," she says, jumping on the opportunity. "It doesn't make you a monster to be able to do that. It's just a talent that some people have." That's probably the truest thing she's said to them thus far.

...well, apart from- "But your sister - what's your name, honey?" she asks.

The little predator is blissfully unaware of how concerning what she said is. "I'm Sera, Miss Hearn."

"Sera... It's nice to meet you." Nimue smiles back at where she thinks Sera's voice was coming from. "Sera's sister was okay, and Miss Calli is going to be okay too."

Her stomach, ever the contrarian, BLORPs and squeezes in harder around Calli, wrapping her tighter as the tingling acids soak into her skin. She's getting softer now. And she's noticing - probably recognizes it from her own prey's slow melting.

She's losing her shape as Nimue's elastic belly squeezes down on her and she loses the strength to assert herself in turn. The acidic soup in Nimue's tight belly is becoming a stew, and Calli is becoming all the thinner as it becomes thicker. It's becoming much easier for Nimue to press in on her.

Sera bounces. "Yeah! My sister was scared of me for a little while but she's okay! She still gets good grades in high school and everything! Mom's real proud of her!"

Looking closer, Nimue does think she sees the spark of power within one of these souls. Most of them are human, in their own way, but this one...

...is like a sleeping tiger. Cute to look at, but dangerous and hungry when roused.

Not that Nimue is one to talk, there. Her stomach keeps up its churning, waves of acid rolling over Calli, and more and more of her melting off into the muck. Yes, it's growing thicker indeed, with the dissolving meat, and especially the fat of her curves; just as she gained them from gurgling up Ms. Severins and their students, now she passes them on to Nimue. Her day will be one of melting down into stew, and traveling thickly through Nimue's bloated intestines, as her calories nourish Nimue and pad out her chest.

At least Calli doesn't seem to be fighting it, just as she promised.

"...As for Miss Severins..." She doesn't want to risk her story, but it's not just Letty who's latched onto that. "People do go missing sometimes. There's no reason to think Miss Calli did it."

And, this might be a bit mean, but... "Other than Letty saying so. Do you really think she knows what she's talking about? Honestly, she seems the most like a troublemaker. But the rest of you are good kids. Right?"

Her stomach rumbles invitingly. No matter Nimue's conscious intentions, the sight and sounds of a bloated pale tummy on the fast-talking young woman doubtless sends a message... whatever the children decide to take from it. GWORGLE...

It does the trick, at least. Seven children hastily nod and agree...
"Yep!"
"Yes, I'm a good kid!"
"Letty's weird..."
"I trust you, Miss Hearn!"
"Uh huh!"
"I'm good!"
"Okay!"

... with one predictable exception.

"But I saw it!" Letty says, stamping her foot. "It's real! She really ate her!"

Another girl, though she'd been eager to accuse Nimue of wrongdoing, now sounds unconvinced. "... Well... You did only tell us that after they told us that Miss Severins went missing..."

"That's because--!" Letty huffs. "That's because I- I didn't want Miss Calli to get in trouble if it was nothing! Sometimes our other teachers have big round bellies, too! But I KNOW it was Ms. Severins this time! Lucia, you have to believe me!"

Lucia still seems doubtful. "I dunno..."

"Can we just go to class already?" Glen whines. "We already missed homeroom today so we're not going to do the special presentation, and it was my turn next and I worked really hard on it!"

"You're such a nerd," Andy says, but he seems relieved - the fear he was temporarily clouded by has passed.

"Er... I'm terribly sorry we did miss the presentations..." Nimue can relate to the nerdy boy's struggles. "But I promise tomorrow you'll get all the attention you deserved. And in my experience, a little more time to practice can help you realize things you missed!" she directs at Glen.

It is a relief, seeing the fear drained away from the children. That, more than anything, helps her to relax. Seeing people this way is stressful at the best of times. But all the more so when they're frightened of you.

"And Letty. If you really don't want Miss Calli to get in trouble, then I think it's best to drop this," she says sternly. "If you really want to, you and I can talk about this more after school today. But no more dragging your classmates into it, all right?"

"Fine! I will talk to you after school, and then I'll find out the truth, and then everybody else will feel bad for calling me a liar!" Letty says, putting her hands on her hips.

After a moment, she adds, "I stuck my tongue out at you. I know you couldn't see it, but I did."

It might be the relief flooding through her, but Nimue can't help a small laugh at Letty's explanation. "Thank you, Letty. I wouldn't have known, otherwise."

She stands up, clapping her hands. "Now! Let's go back, it's time for first period." They've probably missed most of that by now too, but she has to get them moving somehow.

And on their walk back... she lags behind, keeping the souls in her sight so she doesn't get lost but rubbing her hand over Calli inside her.

"How are you doing, my sweet?" she murmurs. "Not too far gone yet, I hope."

"Is this... part of the... roleplay?" Calli asks, voice weak and sluggish. Her body is so... tender. Her breathing has gotten a lot more strained - probably the weight of the now-neck-deep puddle of thick, meaty slop that used to be the rest of her. "Pretending like... I'll be here tomorrow, and... like we're... a couple," she clarifies.

Nimue's startled to hear Calli sounding so weak already. Was she explaining to the kids for so long? Or maybe she was just even hungrier than she realized... her stomach craving a live meal so badly, it's been having its way with Calli in a rush. "It was hard to come up with a good explanation," she murmurs, though she feels a twinge in her heart at Calli questioning them being a couple. More like wishful thinking than roleplay, there. "But I did need something not to make them panic. I'm," she sighs, expression clouding over. "No great appreciator of the Masquerade. But the trouble that would come with a breach like this wasn't something I wanted to deal with right now."

Calli's voice is hard to hear over the sound of the sloshing, churning acids; even as Nimue leans down to try to press her ear to her gut to hear better, it's still hard to hear over her own steady heartbeat, her own easy breathing, the gurgling and sloshing of the machinery of her own body as it reduces her prey to nothing but nutrients to serve as her strength for the day. "Good not to... make the kids panic. But I... I am... a monster. They should know... I am, not you... shouldn't... fear you... for protecting..."

There's no concern for herself. She believes she deserves this, after all. And more importantly, there's no pain Nimue can hear, other than how hard she has to work to speak.

Nimue winces again at that difficulty, those weak words barely filtering through the groans and growls. Her stomach just keeps working Calli down, churning more of her to slop. Through her warm, bulging belly, she can feel the contours of Calli's body are already less-defined; much of her has melted away already. Perhaps... she's just not as tough as most of Nimue's usual prey.

But it's as she said. She likes this kind of vampire. Enough to keep her around. "I don't think you're a monster," she tells Calli, pocketing the handkerchief she used to wipe up that bit of blood; she'll squeeze it out into a vial when she has a moment, so it doesn't dry up. "...I'll do my best for them not to fear me. Sorry I couldn't explain like you wanted. But we wound up tangled up together, for better or worse."

"I don't mind... being tangled with you," Calli murmurs deliriously.

For Calli, it's just like drifting off to sleep in a sleeping bag, or tightly tucked in in the sheets. The only thing she wants is to stay awake a little longer, stay by Nimue's side a little longer. She seems to be handling the kids well enough; Letty is hard to handle on the best of days, and this is far from the best of days. She wants to hear Nimue taking over her class and caring for them. But her weakness is getting to the point where she's not sure whether she'll make it to the end of first period.

And though Nimue isn't privy to any of those thoughts... she can feel the same.

"Take care of... them," Calli mumbles. "Take care of me..."

Nimue rubs her belly gently, massaging the melting pretty lady. So much guilt Calli had felt. Maybe this will help her find some absolution. "I will, Calli. I'll take care of you. Both of you." She kisses her fingertips and touches them to her belly.

Her stomach gurgles louder as she enters the classroom hot on the kids' heels, taking her place at the teacher's desk. There's an open notebook on the desk, which would probably have been very helpful and thoughtful if Nimue could read it.

As Nimue hastily improvises a lesson plan, the children retrieve and open their textbooks, and there's a soft, low growl in Nimue's belly. Calli's body finally fails to maintain its structure against the pressure of Nimue's stomach walls' embrace - and it is crushed inward, the air left in her lungs and stomach and intestines bubbling up to the surface.

And at last, there's nothing left in Nimue's belly but a dense, rounded ball of meaty slop, some fractured bones, and a layer of pink-and-blonde hair that floats at the top. Even her carefully chosen outfit for the day - sans her sword-sliced sweater, of course - has dissolved completely in Nimue's hungry acids. The meal she's become has been sorely needed, and there's no waiting for sentimental thoughts like how her first class will go.

But the last thought Calli has as her body goes entirely to pieces and she truly, completely becomes Nimue's food is one of peace. Of gratitude, even - and, in some small part, of affection.

And Calli's last gasp, all the air in her lungs, manifests in one more memorable moment for Nimue's first day. Bwuuuaaarrp-! A ringing, Calli-scented belch comes over the classroom, much to the snickering of her students, and to Nimue's embarrassment, that's not all; there's something solid that comes up with it, clattering on her desk. Calli's black-rimmed glasses, fogged up with the belly's heat. The only evidence of her gurgly end that remains outside Nimue's digestive tract.

"...Ahem! Excuse me, everyone," Nimue says, cheeks bright red. "I had a rather large breakfast..." She clears her throat, knowing her witnesses are still there. "Perhaps Miss Calli can teach you about a... talent some of us have. Tomorrow."

For the rest of today, Calli won't be doing much. Her liquid remains slosh in Nimue's bloated gut, her skimpy outfit doing little to hide it as it gradually shrinks throughout the day.

Her spirit lingers in Nimue's belly, unwilling to move on. Just comfortably resting in her predator like a sleeping girl in a hammock. Were she to get the chance, she would become a ghost, refusing to leave her devourer alone for even a moment.

But her spirit can linger comfortably, held in place by Nimue's presence... its time has not come quite yet, though only Nimue knows it.

In this moment, she is just a spirit waiting for her body to be completely absorbed, a meal in progress, being slowly drained down into Nimue's intestines to help replenish the calories and vital nutrients Nimue spent catching her prey.

The day goes on, and Nimue settles into a routine. It's surprisingly easy for her, teaching with a full gut of slop that used to be a girl she's sweet on. She's unsure if that says more about her practice at masking or her dietary history.

She wouldn't have minded if Calli lasted longer... walking around with her still conscious inside, talking to the other teachers about how she'd 'just stepped out', or teasing her hidden meal by remarking how Calli had been very helpful. But though she enjoys such thoughts during calmer moments of the school day, she's still happy with the way things went, too. Getting to fuck a pretty lady, eat a vampire far sweeter than she'd dared to expect, and be energized by the calorie-dense meal... as soon as she's pushed past the pressure to enter a food coma.

Speaking of pressure, though, Calli's remains are squeezed tight in passing through her innards. Calli was a delicious and nutritious meal, and Nimue's guts are full of her, transferred steadily from a gurgling stomach down through undulating intestines, towards filling bowels. Nutrients are stripped out of the chyme she's become, and subtly Nimue's bust swells, hips and thighs thickening.

The progress is subtle, but the results are less so- by the end of the school day, one blushing girl who's been jump-started into puberty has to tell Nimue she's overflowing her blouse.

But once Nimue's scrambled to fix her wardrobe malfunction, she's feeling an increasingly urgent call of nature. The nutrients were separated from waste, of course, and Nimue finds herself antsy, fidgeting and waiting for her end-of-day alarm. Once it rings, she rushes out of the room, grabbing a bystander to show her to a restroom.

She stumbles into a stall, letting the fearful girl go and settling down on the toilet. Thank goodness, she made it in time.

Pffrrrrrt...! Nimue gasps out in relief as she starts to drop a number two, as Calli put it. Her gassy noises fill the stall, the toilets lower than she's used to thanks to their role for the kids.

Perhaps Calli dumped out some of those kids in these same toilets. But she's a bigger shit than any one of them would be.

Groaning, moaning, Nimue squeezes out thick logs of Calli's remains. Her clothes and body have dissolved almost fully, but chips of bones fill the shit she's become. The pressure of Nimue's stomach was hard to withstand, but as Nimue fills the toilet bowl, there's one intact, firm obstacle...

Plap. And she groans as Calli's skull crowns the fetid pile, rubbing her fattened rump. "Haah... that's much better."

Wincing, Nimue wipes her ass, then takes out a small vial. She's about to stand up but realizes she should stay sitting. She really can't miss, with this...

So she dribbles the few drops of vampire blood into the toilet bowl, onto the pile.

As the living, vampiric blood mixes with the churned-up waste that remains, an unusual reaction starts to take place. For most people, this would be the end of their life, and no amount of healing could make the living blood and the shit Nimue left behind turn back into a living person.

But vampires are not most people.

And, as Nimue had theorized but not known for sure, mist starts to form and take shape, hissing as it manifests.

She lets out a sigh of relief as she hears the reaction begin... before quickly realizing she needs to vacate the toilet, and scrambling off of the seat.

She wouldn't mind taking Calli up her ass another time (in more than one way), but given her current form, it's not the best circumstances.

The bones in the pile rattle and shake, the fecal material that had clung to them sliding off them and drawing up the water from the toilet bowl and tank to form a strange kind of dark clay. Together, the whole mess lifts into the air, carried on the mists, and reshapes itself into a humanoid form. A thin, nearly skeletal one, even with the contributions that form out of literal thin air - but a humanoid form nonetheless.

Seeing the body take shape is a curious experience to Nimue's Sight: she might miss many of the literal gory details, but she can still see the flesh expanding, the spirit blooming within... almost as if it's coming out of Nimue, as a matter of fact.

Calliope's eyes are sunken, her cheeks hollow. Her stomach growls with desperate need even before she's taken her first new breath, before her eyes have opened again.

But she's alive again. A reduced form of what she was, but Nimue's still very happy to see it.

Barely conscious, she grabs hold of Nimue by reflex, sucking in that first breath and opening her eyes again.

"Welcome ba- ah!" Nimue gasps as Calli grabs onto her, tensing on instinct.

But the strain of recovering from nothing but Nimue's waste has taken its toll, and she has neither the strength nor the will to be eating Nimue any time soon.

The desperate licking Calli indulges in against her cheek is more cute than threatening, and Nimue strokes Calli's hair as she gets her bearings, holding the renewed vampire to her chest.

She's awfully skinny, now, isn't she. Well, they can do something about that.

"S... So... hungry..." Calliope finally manages, hoarse though it is, as she regains her sense of self. "Where... I'm... alive? Why...? How..."

"Yes, you're alive. I brought you back," Nimue says, smiling. "...I didn't know it would work, but: a little-known fact about vampires is that, even if turned to dust, their lifeblood can contain the energy to rejuvenate them. You, I mean."

"There was enough life left in your blood... and it turns out that a number two was close enough to dust, for our purpose." She rubs Calli's back gently, letting her take it in.

"...Can I help you with your hunger, my cute vampire?"

"Mmh..." Calli's eyes flutter drowsily. She's quite light in Nimue's arms at the moment, and she doesn't seem to have understood everything Nimue just said. But she sure does understand that last thing. "Don't get my hopes up... calling me yours..."

"If we get together, can I then?" Nimue smiles fondly at Calli, enjoying holding her, her lightness. She feels a mixture of guilt and pride, knowing that her stomach did this to Calli, reduced her from a powerful, hungry vampire to a pile of shit, then back to this waif.

Calli looks back up at Nimue. "... If we get together, I'd like you to call me nothing else."

"It's a deal." Nimue smiles back at her vampire: she can't see the curve of Calli's lips, but her happiness still shines through.

And now that Calli's feeling better, Nimue can't help a little exploring with her hands, feeling up Calli's new body and getting some tingles for her trouble.

Calli looks around a bit, still clinging to Nimue for support. "... Still at school...?"

"Still at school, yes. The bell just rang... I made a run for the restroom as soon as possible." A small pffrrrt punctuates her words, and she blushes. "...my body processes prey quickly. As you've, ah, seen."

"Um- Nimue, I- I don't suppose you have some other clothes for me?" Calli asks, voice squeaking. "I'm not going to have to walk past all of my students in the buff, am I?!"

"...Er." She clears her throat as Calli brings up the clothes. "I... did not bring any other clothes, in fact. So I have two suggestions: one, you wait here in the bathroom while I can run home to get you some..."

"...Or two, I put you back in my belly. And I imagine you'll be able to feed off my enjoyment, there." She winks. "...I might prefer another entrance, though, until we've gotten you washed off. Your body should be perfectly new, but just... mental associations." Don't number two where you eat, and all that. She pauses a moment. "I'm not sure which of those would be better when I talk to Letty. Though it might not hurt if she can hear your quite-alive voice..."

"Er- right," Calli says, laughing after she finally grasps the mental associations Nimue was referring to. "Well, Ms. Fernandez might have some spare clothes, if you ask her. She always seems to have extra clothes lying around when I spill things on myself - she's a real sweetheart. Er- not that I spill things on myself that often... A-anyway, I can just wait here..."

"...Does she, now?" Nimue asks, suspicions prickling at the idea that the teacher just happens to have those. She might be over-assuming, but predatory women would have an easier time with that... "I'll see what I can do."

Calli shakes it off and groans as her stomach growls again, mumbling mostly to herself. "Mmmh... Feels like how Victoria would leave me... got nothin' left, have to get to a strip club again... before tonight, she'll be wanting me again, won't take no for an answer..."

Nimue tilts her head. "Mm, we can't have you so drained... hungry for some tasty strippers, then?" Nimue licks her own lips subconsciously, before realizing: "Oh-! You're White Court, aren't you. The lust."

Probably for the best that she'd been getting handsy with Calli, then.

...though, that does raise some awkward questions about her feeding on the students. She'll bring that up gently, later.

"I think I can help you get some energy back." She rubs her hands over Calli's back. "...But I'll go with you to meet Victoria. You won't need to worry about her." Her eyes are hard.

Calli's head turns toward her, and warm gratitude seeps out of her, so intense Nimue can nearly feel it. But something else, too: concern.

"Victoria is- is so strong," Calli says softly.

Nimue gives a sharp nod. "I'm sure she is: full-fledged White Court vampires are nothing to sneeze at."

Calli sounds really worried. "Nimue... You're strong, too, but... can you really...?"

"All she has for motivation is herself," Nimue says firmly. She can be allowed the occasional storybook heroine declaration. "I have a precious, important girl to fight for."

The mix of emotions Calli is feeling is hard to pin down while it's dancing across her aura, but Calli clears it up with a tight hug - at least, as tight as she can in this state. "... thank you. Thank you, thank you, thank you."

Nimue smiles fondly, hugging Calli tightly back. "You're most welcome, my dear." She gently rubs her hand over Calli's bare back. "We'll figure this out. Your students, Victoria, how to let you feed." Maybe how they could both hunt together.

"I'm... so glad that I can even just have someone to talk to about this," Calli says softly, her aura radiating warmth and comfort. "It's been really lonely without being able to see my sister. And I can't exactly tell her I'm a vampire who devoured my students alive, can I?" She winces.

Nimue is quiet, holding Calli and listening. "That would be a difficult conversation to have," she admits. "But... I think it might not hurt to see her, at least. Even if you may want to slow-walk the vampire news."

Stepping back from Nimue and releasing her, Calli takes a deep, steadying breath. "One step at a time. First, clothes. Then, we talk to Letty. Then I feed somewhere... then we deal with Victoria."

Nimue nods, smiling faintly. "That sounds like a fine plan. ...Oh, and one of your students might be a nascent magical talent. But, ah- no pressure."

Calli does a double take. "Wha- I-Is the supernatural world always this overwhelming?"

Nimue can't help a small laugh at Calli's startled reaction.

"Yes, if it's not one thing it's another, I find. But you get used to it."

As Nimue makes her way to the door, Calli finally processes her explanation. "... You didn't know it would work?" she asks, confused. "But- you promised the kids..."

"Ahh- well, I had a fair confidence." Nimue gives a small nervous laugh. She was sort of hoping that slipped past her while she was dazed. "But it was the best I could do, with the story I came up with. And, well... I was hoping. That I could have my Calli and eat her too."