Liquid Sugar:

Simone’s Notes:

A blood fetish is the sexual fetish for blood and is an anthropological term used to describe the belief within a society or culture that blood in itself possesses powerful and magical properties. Blood fetishists may simply be aroused by the sight of blood, aroused by blood on nude or semi-nude individuals, or in some cases gain sexual pleasure by witnessing various degrees of accidental or intentional cuts or wounding, or blood donating. Blood fetishism may be accompanied by some licking or drinking blood through bloodletting with a razor blade, or by biting however the potential for damage from bruising or infection may be a deterrent to the practice. Blood fetishism may also be considered an expression of intimacy or bonding.

Edward came out to the apartment parking lot late the next night. Mayuka came by his apartment with a message scribbled down for him. The alchemist read it quietly to himself. His little slave watched as he did so.

“It’s from Lady Manami, master!” the young succubus told him. “She wants to see you tonight!” That really made the alchemist pet happy.

“I’ll be down in seconds!” he replied in joy. His own slave smiled at him.

“I’ll handle your little tart!” she said referring to Winry. That made things even better.

“Great!” Edward called. “Do a good job and I’ll have something for you later!” Mayuka smiled at that deal.

“And what would that be?” she asked. The master smiled at her wickedly.

“Slaves don’t ask questions!” he replied in a whisper. “Besides, if I told you now, where is the fun in that?” The succubus just smiled as she shook her head. Ed kept smiling at her. “Exactly!” he called. Then, he leaned forward and lightly kissed his little slave on the lips. Mayuka’s heart skipped a beat. Edward lightly pulled back smiling.

“Be my special girl tonight, Mayuka!” he told her. The slave nodded happily. Then, the alchemist headed right out the door. The succubus watched after him in excitement.

There was no in sight in the parking lot so far. Edward kept waiting and walking. Only his footsteps echoed in the dark. He could feel his heart pounding against his chest. The clouds of black and red had just begun to set in. The alchemist looked around closely.

“I am here mistress!” he called out. “Take me now!” Edward kept waiting for his owner to arrive. Despite it being cold tonight, the alchemist felt like he was burning up. He felt like a young deer being fed to a wolf. The excitement and suspense was intense. It was like opening the first door in an abandoned house with the audience knowing that the killer is on the other side. Then, he felt someone grab him from behind. He looked behind him out of the corner of his eye and saw Manami. She leaned in close to his ear.

“Don’t move!” the fallen princess hissed. Edward just nodded in excitement like a loyal pet. Then, Manami took him up against a wall near one of the security cameras. She pushed him back hard. Edward fell back with a thud. His mistress grabbed him tightly and kissed him on the lips. The slave kissed back. The steam began to kick into action. The high state of arousal had swallowed them both. His mistress grabbed onto him and pulled him even tighter to her.

“I really *kiss* needed this! *Kiss*” Manami called out. “We could use *kiss* a change in *kiss* scenery! Plus, I fantasize about getting *kiss* caught in the act at *kiss* times!” Edward just shut his eyes in delight. Deep in his heart of hearts, he wanted to feel the rush of trying not to get caught and sneaking around to shag in public places. Manami slowly moved down from his lips and onto his neck. Her slave moaned aloud. The feeling and taste of his hot flesh against her lips brought out the savage beast within the fallen princess. She just had to have his seed and blood right away. The urge was riding her brain now. “No!” she thought. “I have to make him crave for it first!” Then, Manami began lightly kissing and nibbling on his neck. Her main point was at his prized throat. Ed moaned out happily. He felt his loin getting harder below. The slave-pet was dying to be inside of her right now.

“I know what you want. *Kiss*” Manami told him at his throat. “But not yet, my little pet! Just be patient.” Edward opened his mouth to speak, but his mistress lightly put her finger up to his lips.

“Don’t talk at all!” Manami ordered sharply. The alchemist nodded quickly. The fallen princess looked up at him smiling. Then, she went back to nibbling on his neck. The woman even slid her hands up shirt to his abdomen. Edward just closed his eyes to enjoy the moment. The clouds of black and red got heavier. His desire had become stronger. Her touch was arousing him fast. His aura bounced straight into Manami’s own. She could feel him trembling up against her body. The mistress could see that his soul was burning on fire. His heart was pounding rapidly, making more blood for her to drink up. She smiled to herself wickedly. It was time to take things a little further. The harvest had started again.

Manami grabbed onto his pants and slowly undid it to work him up some. Edward moaned out loud in deep bliss. “Her hands feel so cold!” he thought in excitement. She was making the heat rise like dough in the oven. The mistress slowly continued to slide off his pants. The alchemist trembled even more. He knew what was coming next. The slave braced himself for the “mouth treatment.” Manami began to sink down to her knees, taking his pants with her. Edward’s aura began flashing a hot red. The black and red in his eyes was swirling fast. The hunger was taking over him. Desire had flooded his brain. Oh, this was better than coke, booze, and sex itself combine.

Manami lightly grabbed onto his boxers and slowly slid them off. Her cold fingers brushed up against his manly thighs and pleasure sensors. That really set the alchemist off. The slave’s pleasure went even higher. He was trembling over with the excess heat. This was overkill to his sanity now! Manami looked up at him sweetly. Edward felt slightly cold with his rod exposed to her like that. The mistress decided to push his buttons even more. She began lightly rubbing on his hardened rod. Edward broke up in a deep sweat. He had more! Any longer of this teasing and he thought that he would loose his head.

“Oh mistress!” the slave yelled out. “Don’t tease me like this! I need you tonight! Please, I’m begging you! I really do need you!!!” The mistress looked up at him sweetly.

“Do you love me?” she asked innocently. Edward nodded quickly. That didn’t do it for her.

“Say you love me!” the fallen princess ordered. The slave looked down at her overjoyed. He was too weak to speak at first. The alchemist had to try and get his voice back to save his mind.

“I love you!” Edward finally managed to force out. His lips were trembling when he said it. Manami smiled at him like the cruel mistress she was at heart.

“Very good!” she said to him in a husky seductive tone. “You shall be rewarded!” Then, she took his rod into her mouth and began sucking on it. Edward moaned out loud happily. The mistress began sucking harder and faster. The alchemist shut his eyes again in deep bliss. The black and red storm was sky-high now. The heat was out of control for him. Manami sucked harder and faster. Ed was panting and moaning out loud. He reached forward and began lightly playing with her hair. That made the fallen princess suck on him even more. Sure, she was enjoying the taste of him, but this was only foreplay for her. The real sex would come when she bit into his strong neck and feasted on his sweet blood. His blood was very addictive to her and nothing else could compare. Not even sex. Yes, the actual sexual act was only foreplay to her. She couldn’t way to drink up his hot sticky blood. Edward’s voice screaming out and thought of the next part made Manami suck even harder and faster. The alchemist could barely move at all. He felt weak with pleasure in the spine. Winry, Derdra, and his slaves were never like this. Manami was better than any of them could be. Plus, add the blood-drinking and she was the best he could ever have!

Part one finished as planned when Edward came in Manami’s mouth hard. “MISTRESS!!!” he yelled out in bliss. The fallen princess swallowed and slowly rose to her feet. She licked the sweet cum off of her lips as well to collect the last bits of the manly seed in her mouth. Edward stared at her with relaxed bliss. Manami still had that happy look in her eyes as she smiled at him wickedly.

“You know,” the fallen princess told him seductively. “I’m still hungry!” Edward almost unconsciously turned his neck to her. Manami smiled even more with a hungry lust.

“Very good,” she told him in a low voice. “I have trained you well, my pet!” Then, she leaned in close to his neck, parted her lips, and took a deep bite. Ed gasped out in pain and pleasure. Manami began to drink. Her slave deeply shut his eyes again in happy bliss. This was the best part of the night for him. He too found blood-drinking highly addictive. Manami was so good with this. His own slaves couldn’t compare with her here. His reaction and the taste of him made the mistress drink even more of the wine-like blood in his veins. Edward felt himself getting weak again. Here it was again. The boy was near death once again. Surely, it was going to be the one this time. She had drank from him so many times that he could tell if this was going to be the night he was to take his last breath. Manami had tricked his mind so many times with this seductive game. It was as if she was preparing him for the right moment that he was to be hers forever.

As the mistress drank, Manami could hear his thoughts. It was as if his aura was being drained into her. He was pleading for her to take him and make him her per for eternity. Such thoughts made the mistress drink even harder. “It’s not time for you, yet!” she thought to him. “I’ll let you know when the time comes. Just hang in there.” With that promise, Manami began to drink even more. Edward let his whole go completely weak now. This was it now. The final hours were drawing near. Ed braced himself to cross over to the other side. Death was breathing on his nape ready to take him away with it.

But then, Edward was spared again when Manami let go over his neck. She slowly drew back to get a good look at him. The alchemist was nearly pale with death. He could barely stand, but he was using what was left of his strength to do so. Manami had to use her weight to hold him steady. Her slave was barely breathing. Now, it was time to act on part two of the climax. The fallen princess licked her lips and bit into her lovely wrist. She lightly held it to his mouth. “Drink, my slave!” she ordered. Weak but obedient, Edward did so happily. Manami moaned out happily at the feeling of her ending life being drained out of her. She just closed her eyes as he kept drinking. Even though Edward was to drink the exact same amount of blood that she took from him, Manami didn’t really feel the effects of blood loss until hours later. Faerie always supplied her with her own blood to keep her energy up. Tonight, Faerie was going to have to work overtime to help Manami out for the next round. But what did it matter? She would win out in the end after all.

Once Edward had his fill, Manami slowly drew back her wrist. The slave collapsed onto her. The mistress caught him gently. She smiled as she leaned down to his ear.

“You did great tonight!” the mistress whispered to him sweetly. “You should rest now.” Manami lightly kissed him on the nape. Then, she took him all the way back to her apartment.