Getting high (Various monster high girls)

 When you got signed up to that exchange program you didn’t really know what it would bring you especially with the culture being so different from where you were now. But, thankfully, those fears had washed away now that you had been going here for a few months although you still had to get used to the fact some of your classmates could walk through walls or hang from ceilings. There were a rather large range of monsters here from werewolves to spider women to gargoyles and almost all of them were friendly, even the zombies were pretty fun to be around even if they couldn't really speak that well. When you had first arrived you were a curiosity to them more than anything else, almost all the monsters having not even seen a human before which led to you becoming a magnet for weird questions and several awkward touches from them which you were fine with for the most part. You had even made quite a few friends, almost all of them women due to the fact that this place seemed to have a majority female population to it.

Right now it was rather quiet, the dark and empty halls of the building making your steps echo as you walked, your hands firmly placed inside of your pockets. The reason that you were even allowed out here at all was because you were on the edge of graduation, the teachers really having relaxed themselves since there’s nothing else for you to do then wait for your exams to be marked,humming to yourself as you did so. You were going to your locker to get a drink you had left in there, your keys being firmly clutched in your hands and sometimes brushing against your skin as you eventually reached the locker. The hall went silent as you fumbled with the lock, hearing the sound of the lock crunch against itself before you pulled the door open, seeing that someone had left something inside. 

It was an envelope, of which was pink with frills running down the edges of it and neatly pressed together with a sticker of a skull in the shape of a bow which meant it was from Draculuara. You flicked your thumb underneath the slit and opened up the envelope, whipping out the letter that had been ever so neatly placed within it, flicking it open to see her curly handwriting. “You are invited to come to my graduation slumber party! Come on down and have a good time, we’ll be more than happy to let you in!” The note read with you being slightly confused about if it was for you or not. You’d take the letter and slip it into your pocket, thinking that it was kinda weird that you would be invited before you figured that you might as well go, it’s not like anything bad could happen other than you going right back home, after all.

With that you waited for day to become night, mostly chilling around the school and talking to a couple of the other monsters before you headed off to her place. She was rather rich but you supposed being the daughter of Dracula and also being 1600 years old would allow someone to collect themselves quite the fortune but unfortunately for you this meant she lived pretty far away. You decided to walk through the woods to get to her place since it was a shortcut, the sound of leaves crunching unleash your feet as you walked, a couple of chatters escaping from the darkness which were no doubt the local forest nymphs running round the place. Eventually you made it out of the forest, hearing the last couple of twigs snapping underneath you as you looked at the place you’d hopefully be staying in tonight.

It was a large, rather ornate building, easily large enough to house ten or so people, a light being seen through one of the windows, casting light onto the winding grass. It had all the typical gothic stylings that you’d expect for a vampire to have, from gargoyle perched against each corner to the fence being painted a stark black, each pole being tipped with a spike sharp enough to pierce flesh. You would walk past the gate, hearing as the wind caused it to shift and made a creek sound out from across the air as you eventually reached her front door, the dark oak number having a shining silver door knob right in the middle of it. You wrapped your fingers around the metal, feeling as it burnt your skin somewhat from the cold before you  knocked it, hearing delicate footsteps echo out across the air before the door swung open, revealing Draculuara to you.

The first place that you looked was her face, your eyes looking across her sharp white fangs of which were nestled inside of her lipless maw, your eyes looking past her skeletal face, sharp nose and blackened eyes as they did so. You then looked at her hair, which was black with dark pink highlights and styled into twin tails that rested against her shoulders, the woman’s skin being a pinkish color as well although it was more a lighter pink. She was wearing a white blouse with puffed up shoulders, fishnets running down her arms and hands where were each tipped with a sharp claw of which had been coloured a deep pink, said claws looking like they could cut through skin as well as her fangs . Your eyes then looked down the rest of her body, moving from her petite chest and curved waistline of which had a couple of black belts to keep her skirt in place. Said skirt was a plain affair, like something you’d see in the 1950s and was coloured an almost neon pink, your eyes briefly glancing down her slender legs before you looked into her eyes.

“Oh, you got the letter! Come on in, I know how cold you warm blooded folks get!” She said as she quickly shooed you inside, the woman shutting the door behind you as she spoke. “Come on, let’s go upstairs and see the others!” She said as she grabbed your hand, her claws digging into your skin somewhat as you were quickly dragged upstairs and towards her bedroom. You’d take in your surroundings as you were taken to your destination, the woman’s grip on your wrist being like that of cast iron, your eyes glancing at the blood red carpet that was draped across the floors and the various paintings around the place, some of which were probably in place of mirrors. “Girls, he’s here!” She Shouted at you headed towards a door, the woman practically kicking it off its hinges as you were dragged inside.

You’d quickly start glancing across the rest of the girls, starting with Wydowna spider who was currently hanging from the roof in the top corner of the room, her six arms digging into the wall. The woman was draped in various petals and webs of which contrasted well with her blood red skin, your eyes glancing into her much darker red eyes ones, the six organs seemingly glancing you up and down as her insect-like mouth would play with itself. Your eyes then moved over to Spectra vondergeist who was currently half sticking out the wall, the woman’s blue skin glowing in the air, her deep black eyes staring right at you and her mouth hanging much further agape then it ever should, seeming almost like a black hole. A cross hung down from her neck and her clothing was covered in various chains, all of which clattering against the air somewhat whenever she moved. Finally there was Rochelle Goyle, the woman laying flat on her bed, her stone skin glimmering slightly in the light as you looked at her frozen face, the woman twisting her head to face you with her long hair draped down her sides.

“Hey, where did Clawdia go?” Draculaura asked as she glanced around the room.

“She went to get something to eat.” Spectra said in a soft tone, the woman’s voice hushed and quiet.

“Yeah, you were taking too long.” Clawdia said as she walked up from behind you, the woman letting out a growl as she walked closer to you. She had clearly helped herself quite a lot of meat given her snout was now dripping with blood, her sharp white teeth stained with flesh and her yellow eyes staring right at you. Her claws were also dripping with blood, some of which stained her brown fur although you noticed she had managed to not get any of it on her clothes and her hair. Her hair was frizzy, hanging down one side of her face as she would move one of her fingers to her mouth and sucked the blood off it, the woman’s tongue hanging out for a moment before she placed it back inside. “Anyways, let's get this party started, shall we?” She asked as she moved closer to you, shutting the door behind her as she would smirk and lay herself down on the floor.

“Well, thanks for having me, Ladies, I honestly thought that the invite was sent over by accident.” You asked as Rochelle pulled her stony head up, the woman’s hair lashing against her back as she placed her cheek into her hand.

“Oh, and why is that, Anon?” She asked, the curiosity clear in her voice when she asked.

“I don’t know, it just seemed weird that you’d want a guy around here. Figured I’d just kinda ruin the mood as well, y’know?” You said as you’d watch Wydowna drop herself off the floor, elegantly landing on her feet before she walked herself over to you.

“Oh, don’t be preposterous, Anon. We invited you because you were fun to be with. Besides, you being human and Male certainly adds to the fun as well.” She explained, a smile pushing across your face and a sigh escaping your mouth as you relaxed somewhat, knowing that you belonged.

“Anyways, why don’t we just get to the fun, shall we? We’ve waited for long enough after all!” The vampire said with a chuckle, everyone else agreeing with a resounding yes and with that the party had officially begun. The party mostly consisted of whipping out some old horror films that Rochelle had brought with her and getting some pizzas although most of the toppings were rather weird,Wydowna getting herself a fly covered assortment and Draculaura having laced hers with this fake blood concoction, which tasted pretty good all things considered, although you didn’t want the raw belly pork and rabbit legs that Clawdia got. As you watched the movies day would become night you’d hear as the other girls would talk about what was wrong with the respective monster depictions until Draculaura paused right as the credits hit.

“Well then, wanna play a game?” Asked the vampire as she pulled out a bottle from thin air, shaking it around in the air as you and everyone else waited for her to elaborate, an annoyed growl coming from her face. “Spin the bottle! What did you think it was going to be?” She asked, the woman placing the bottle on the floor.

“Drinking game. Which would have sucked since I can’t drink.” She explained as she looked over to you, seeing the blush rise on your cheeks. “What’s wrong, Anon? Your cheeks have got dreadfully red.” She said, putting her see through hand against your face as if to check the heat.

“Are you sure you want me to play? Given I’m a man and all?” You asked, Clawdia rolling her eyes the best she could before she laid herself down on the ground.

“Of course, we Do, we wouldn’t invite you otherwise. Now stop being anxious and enjoy the game already.” She said as you decided to just agree to the game, figuring that everything would be just fine.

“Sure, lets do this then!” You said, the girls around you letting out a large cheer before the  vampire would place down the bottle on the floor.

“Excellent! Now, why doesn’t Clawdia start first, since she wanted the game to be started so much.” She said, the wolf woman letting out a growl before she swung herself upwards and grabbed ahold of the bottle.

“If you insist.” She said as she clasped the bottle in her hand, clutching ahold of it before spinning it around, the bottle spinning for five or so seconds before landing right on you, the woman smirking as she would lean over the bottle and to your face. “Pucker up, Anon.” She said with a grin, her hot breath pushing against your face as you did as she said, puckering your lips before you felt her clawed hand clutch your head roughly. You were soon pushed to her mouth, feeling the warmth of her snout against your face before she pushed her lips against your own, her warm tongue pushing inside of you. You’d feel the taste of her on your tongue, the taste being salty and ever so slightly metallic before she pulled away, panting like a wild animal before she fell back onto her ass.

“Right, who's up next?” She asked as you noticed that some of the girls had slipped their clothes off,several items being laid down on the floor, a pair of red hands clutching the bottle.

“That would be me.” Wydowna said as she spun the bottle with quite a bit more force then Clawdia did, the bottle spinning around before it landed on you again. “Well, it seems like it’s your lucky day.” She said, not giving you any chance to respond before she clutched ahold of your head and pulled it upwards. Her face then slammed itself downwards into your mouth, the woman’s mouth splitting open and latching ahold of your cheeks, her tongue being a series of tubes that lathered themselves across your mouth and teeth. You’d feel as her taste  pushed inside of your mouth, the liquids that were oozing out of her mouth being sticky and almost toffee like in texture before she pulled away, panting as your eyes widened when you realized that they had taken their skirts off.

Before you had a chance to react you’d hear as the bottle would spin around the air, watching as it would point at you before you’d feel a hand materialise out of nowhere and clutch your cheeks.  She then pushed her lips against your mouth, pushing her tongue right through your clothed lips and into your mouth, the woman’s tongue starting to move around your mouth and your teeth whilst also going right through them which was certainly a rather strange sensation. She tasted like water but like still water, as if she hadn’t been touched in a long time, her hands phasing through your chest slightly as she pressed down on it, the woman pulling away before slipping her top off, the other women having done the same as you figured out what was happening.

“Right, now it’s my turn.” Rochelle said, her stone hand clutching the bottle before she let the bottle swing around before it landed on you, something that wasn’t a shock. “Ooh, what a surprise. Pucker up.” She exclaimed as she grabbed ahold of your chin and pushing her stone cold lips against your own, a slight it of gravel fallen off her tongue as it pushed inside of your mouth. You’d feel as her tongue would push herself inside of you, the dried tongue tasting like gravel and cement, the woman groaning and sighing as she would stare into your eyes and shift her shoulders around. She then proceeded to pull away from you, panting before she let her bra fall down, her chiseled chest being exposed as you looked at the other girls, who also had their breasts out. 

“Final spin! Let’s see who I get.” Draculaura said as she clutched the bottle with you already knowing that it was going to point in your direction and, to your lack of shock, it did. “Oooh, now it’s my turn, huh?” She said, wasting no time as she straddled you, the woman wrapping her arms across your body and her hands digging against your back, the claws dragging across your skin as her lips pushed against your own. You’d feel the taste of blood rush across your mouth, pushing against your teeth before running down your throat as you’d feel her push you forward, your back hitting against the ground, Wydowna moving to your neck and hitting down on it. You’d feel as something moved through your veins, something that made you both warm and feel rather fuzzier, your vision fading to black for several moments before you felt something hit against your face.

“Wake up,Anon! I’m not here so you can fall asleep half way through!” Clawdia said as you realized just what the wolf woman was doing, the woman’s hips moving up and down your cock effortlessly. You’d feel as her inner wall, puffy and warm, would clench around your member and rub against all its glands and veins, causing you to groan out into the air and reach forward, grabbing ahold of her rear which elicited a aroused growl from the wolf woman. You’d see her teeth clenched in pleasurable excitement as her hands wrapped around your neck and pushed into your chest, her claws slowly scraping down your skin as she’d lap away at your own teeth, your head suddenly feeling heavy as you realized that you were succumbing under the effects, of the poison that you had been injected with which she seemed to notice, her eyes widening as she went to speak. “Oh, don’t go to sleep now, god damn-“

“It seems like he’s coming too again, girls!” Said another voice, Wydowna’s this time around, your hands feeling the smoothness of her red skin as you woke up. You were thrusting inside of her, the spider woman spread out doggy style on the floor as the other girls looked at you eagerly, Clawdia having cum drip down her legs as she  watched. You’d feel as the spider woman’s pussy wrapped around your member although this one seemed like it was latched to you like a vice, extending from her pussy whenever you pulled away. You’d feel her hand tightly clenched against your wrists, mostly to make sure you didn’t fall over as your hips sped up through no thought of your own with it seeming like you were running on your lustful instincts as everything went black again.

You’d open your eyes and you were staring at the roof, a strange warmth moving across your member as you looked down to see spectra below you. She was sucking your cock eagerly with you being able to see every movement of her throat around your member, watching as it would swallow it down with an eager glee. You’d also watch as her tongue would glide across your cock, slathering it in her spit as you’d see it would sometimes phase through your cock and start massaging the other end, her black eyes staring up at you, neither of you saying a word. You’d look to her side to see the other girls laying on the bed, seemingly exhausted as you looked over to the ghost again, your vision blurring her into a blue stain of light before everything would go black.

Next time you’d then feel as pain would start moving across your hips with your eyes opening to see that Rochelle was riding you, her hands wrapped against your neck. You’d feel her clench down against you, her grip as solid as stone as her hips rammed against your torso so hard that she was bouncing off you with each thrust that she made, the woman’s breath quaking with each thrust that you made. The woman would lick her teeth as she moaned, her teeth glistening within her mouth as you heard her speak, the woman’s voice dripping with lust as she let the words fall from her mouth. “Oh yes, you’re just where I want you!” She grunted to herself, seeming talking to herself more then she was to you as she would clutch against your neck again, just as your vision faded.

Your vision came back for what felt like the last time, your body feeling much warmer and more aware of itself as you looked down at the face of Draculaura. You were thrusting inside of her, briefly slowing down when you realized what you were doing before you started to speed up again, thrusting and slamming against her as you felt her  claws dig into your hand. “Is the venom finally wearing off then? Good.” She said as you’d feel her legs elegantly flick upwards into the air before wrapping themselves around your back. “I want to make sure you feel yourself cumming inside me.” She said with an eager grin before she locked your lips with her own, the woman’s tongue pushing against your own as you felt her inner walls clenching around your insides needily.

You’d feel as your cock would start throbbing inside of her, feeling your cock ache as it went through what you assumed was your fifth orgasm of the day. Then the pressure would start to be felt in the tip of your member, the feeling getting more and more intense the longer the entire event went on, your breathing feeling heavy and your chest drifting up and down as she looked into your eyes lovingly. You’d try and hold it in, your hand moving and clutching ahold of your shoulders as you rammed your hips against hers, the wetness of her pussy splattering across your waist. Eventually it would get to the point you couldn’t take it anymore, pulling your mouth away to moan into the air as you rammed inside of her, her pussy clenching tightly around you as you began to cum.

You’d feel as your cock started to twitch inside of her, your cock spraying cum across her inner walls with the first ropes feeling like the most powerful you’ve ever let out. The ropes would only grow thicker and faster in time, pushing deeper and deeper inside of her as your fingers dug against the skin of her shoulders, scratching them somewhat as she gasped into the air. Your orgasm would soon reach its peak inside her cunt, a massive burst of cum spraying out of your member, pushing against her deepest reaches and causing her to shudder somewhat as she sunk her fangs into her lip. After that your orgasm would start to come to an end, the ropes growing shorter and shorter before they would stop in their entirety, the last drops pushing against her insides.

You pulled out of her pussy, falling backwards into the bed as you’d let out a groan, feeling the sweat drip across your body and a stinging sensation in your neck as Draculaura spoke. “Well, that was fun! Although I am feeling dreadfully tired now!” She said as she looked to the other girls for encouragement, punctuating her sentence with a yawn.

“Yeah, I guess I could take a nap.” Clawdia Said, smirking somewhat as she moved herself next to you. “But first lets tell some scary stories, shall we? What do you say to that, Anon?” She asked as she nudged you with all you could muster was a sigh and a thumbs up as the girls chuckled to themselves eagerly.