1. Fang of Control - chapter 4


    Date: 2/1/2024, Categories: Fiction Interracial, Male / Females Male Domination, Mind Control, Author: Limnophile, Source: sexstories.com

    ... realized I was too sleepy to go any further. I parked at a hotel and got a room. It was only 3pm, but I was dead tired. I also felt hungry enough to eat a horse, maybe two. I called room service and ordered two steaks and a whole fried chicken. By the time I finished eating it, I fell asleep on the bed.
    
    I panicked when I woke up, with a large room around me. I quickly curled up in the closet with all the blankets again. I sat on the closet floor with a winter coat on and three blankets wrapped around me. I was sweating like crazy but felt a need to stay warm. My belly was filled almost to bursting again, but I wanted more food. I knew something was terribly wrong, and finally realized, THE FANG!
    
    I lifted the necklace over my head and set it on the floor. I felt weak and anxious, but resisted the powerful urge to pick it up. I pushed the blankets away and took the heavy jacket off. It was a comfortable temperature, and I felt badly bloated from overeating again. I knew I had to either put the necklace away for the winter or find a way to hibernate.
    
    I took a shower and felt tempted to put the necklace back on as I looked at it from across the room. I firmly turned my head away and thought about what I should do. I thought about it all night. I looked at the date on the morning news, and discovered I’d slept three whole days before the ambulance picked me up.
    
    At 10am I considered having breakfast, but was still stuffed from my big meal the previous day. There was ...
    ... a knock at the door and a female voice, “Housekeeping”.
    
    I opened the door and saw a slender African American lady around 35. I shyly tried to avoid her gaze. “Let me get my boots on, and I’ll get out of your way.
    
    “It’s okay. You can sit in a chair and I’ll clean the rest.” She smiled and I could tell she liked me.
    
    “Um … I’m gonna go get some coffee.” I got my coat and the fang necklace from the closet.
    
    “Sure. I’ll be done in fifteen, maybe twenty minutes.” Out the corner of my eye, I saw her glance at me as I walked out the door. As I waited for the elevator I casually put the necklace over my head without thinking.
    
    As the large tooth touched my chest, I could smell her from down the hall. The scent of her vagina was BREATHTAKINGLY appealing! I NEEDED IT! I ran back to my room. After a seduction that took all of ten seconds, she was kissing me. I squeezed her ass through her skirt as she thrust her pelvis against my hip.
    
    Three orgasms and an hour later, she said, “It doesn’t make sense. You’re white, but that was the best sex of my life! Your dick is only average, but OHMIGOD can you use it!” I wanted to kiss her but fell asleep instead.
    
    When I woke, I panicked and crawled in the closet again. It only took a few moments for me to realize I would be fine walking around and doing things, even outdoors in the middle of winter. I drove a snowplow for a small town part-time a couple of seasons, and only minded the cold one day when I forgot my gloves. People ...