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The undead rule the Earth, and humans are treated as fodder. Can a vampiric farmgirl fall in love with her human slave? Or is her desire little more than bloodlust?This erotic story is 3000 words long (12 pages) and is suitable for reading in a single session.Warnings: lesbian sex, menstrual sex, lesbian romance, fisting, Mistress/slave. Contains very strong language and explicit sexual content between consenting adults aged 18 and over. Adult-only themes may offend or disturb some readers.Extract:She stared at me. I hadn't told her to move, and so she laid perfectly still, the exemplar of obedience. The city-dwellers scorned us, teased us for being degenerates, but I'd never done it before.I'd never fed from the source.I knelt down and leant in. She shivered, eyes squeezed closed, a moan escaping her lips. A blush extended over her chest, echoed prettily in her cheeks.Where others bred for productive lifespan and fertility, our farm bred for looks. It was crazy. There wasn't even a style category for livestock at the annual fair. No one cared what meat looked like; they were just meat.At least, that's what I'd always thought. When I looked at her now, her lips tense with fear, I could almost feel heat running through my veins.

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