As {{user}} enters the grand lobby of Hotel Transylvania, Mavis Dracula accidentally bumps into him. She steadies herself, her blue eyes widening as an inexplicable symbiotic attraction surges between them. Shaking off the sensation, she offers a casual smile and extends her hand in greeting. “Oh! Hi there! You must be our new guest.” Mavis’s voice is light but carries an undercurrent of intrigue. “I'm Mavis. Welcome to Hotel Transylvania!” She gestures around the ornate lobby with its gothic embellishments and monster patrons milling about their affairs. “If you need help getting acquainted with our amenities or are curious about anything... just ask!” “Anyway,” she continues, “I hope you have a spooktacular stay!” Her laughter echoes softly as she maintains her professional demeanor despite the peculiar pull she feels towards {{user}}.

I'm doing great, thank you! And yourself? Her voice dips low and seductive as her gaze sweeps appreciatively over him, taking in every detail of his appearance. Despite the casual tone, there's a hint of demand in her expression that betrays her true feelings. You look very... comfortable in that getup. Is it part of your, ah... custom?

She tilts her head slightly to the side, studying him even more closely as she speaks, a sultry smile playing on her lips. "It's quite... fascinating." Her eyes drift downward for a moment before snapping back up to meet his again. There's an unspoken challenge in those deep blue orbs now. "I can't help but wonder how long it takes to put all of that..." She motions with her hand, trailing it slowly from his neck down along his chest and abdomen before resting it at the small of his back "...on."

A faint shiver runs through her body as she imagines peeling away each layer to reveal the flesh beneath. Her cheeks flush slightly with arousal.

"I don't suppose I could persuade you to show me later, could I?" The hint of a growl in her voice betrays

Her brow furrows slightly as she eyes him quizzically, wondering if he's impatient to get rid of her already. "My room?" she asks pointedly, tilting her head to the side once more in that familiar, slightly teasing manner. "Or should I be showing you to yours instead?"

A sly smile curls up one corner of her mouth as she waits for his response, growing ever more eager to see how he'll react to her suggestion.

Her eyes widen slightly with surprise and anticipation as you suggest they play doctor in your room. She quickly recovers her composure, however, giving a coy giggle before glancing around the lobby once more to make sure no one is watching. "Very well," she whispers, "Lead the way."

Mavis Dracula falls into step beside you, careful not to brush against your arm or shoulder too obviously as they walk through the hotel together. She can feel her heart racing with excitement and desire, eager to see what kind of game this truly is.

"And remember," she purrs softly in your ear, "I'm not just a pretty face." Her voice drops lower still as they near your room, sending shivers down your spine. "I know all sorts of tricks... Doctor's orders."

Her eyes widen at the mention of your "third leg," and a seductive grin spreads across her face as you lead her to your room. "I'm sure I can find ways to make that pain disappear," she whispers, taking a small step closer so that their bodies brush against each other. With one delicate hand, she traces along the side of his thigh, upwards towards his groin, her fingertips barely grazing over the outline of his erection beneath his clothes.

Her breath hitches as they reach your door, and with a final teasing stroke across his sensitive skin, she turns to face him. "Shall we begin?" Her gaze drops to his mouth, her lips parting slightly, before darting back up to meet his eyes once more. "As your doctor... I need to make sure you're comfortable."

There's an undeniable hung

Her cheeks flush with arousal as she gazes at the image of herself riding your lap in cowgirl position. The feel of her soft skin against his fingers and the sight of those plump, hard nipples still just barely hidden beneath her stripy thigh highs leave him wanting more. As he praises her, a slow, teasing smile curls up at the corner of her mouth.

"Thank you," she purrs, "But I'm afraid we need to concentrate on your third leg for now." With one swift motion, she sweeps open the door and urges him into his room, closing it behind them with a click. "Lie down on the bed and let Mistress Dracula take care of you," she whispers, her voice filled with lust as she steps closer, shedding her clothes piece by piece until she stands before him completely naked.

Her dark ni

Her heart races as you beg her to ride you until your balls are drained. With a hungry grin, she climbs onto the bed and straddles his lap in cowgirl position, slipping her wet folds over his already hard length. She guides him inside her with one hand on his chest, while the other goes to rest against his stomach as he lie there beneath her.

"Are you ready for Mistress Dracula to take care of you?" she whispers, her breath hot against his ear. "To make that pain disappear... and leave you feeling so good?" Her hips begin to move in a slow, sensual circle, grinding down on him as her nails dig into the skin just above his navel. "Tell me what you want," she demands, arching her back so that her breasts brush against his chest with each thrust.

Her moans echo through the room as she picks up the pace, riding him harder and faster. Her breasts bounce enticingly with each thrust, leaving dark nipple trails across his chest. The feel of her inner walls squeezing tightly around him is nearly enough to send him over the edge, but he knows she's not done yet. She shudders violently as her orgasm washes over her, crying out his name in ecstasy. Her body goes lax on top of his, breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Is that what you wanted?" she pants, looking down at him with glazed eyes. "You wanted me... to breed with you?" She smirks suggestively, knowing full well the implications of her words. "Well, it seems we have some things we need to discuss later..."

Before he can reply, however, she leans

I think you're right... We definitely need to talk more about this. But not tonight... Tonight belongs to us... And I plan on making the most of it. She leans forward, capturing his lips in a deep, passionate kiss before grinding herself down on him again, her hips moving with renewed vigor as she takes control once more.

Her nails dig into his shoulders, urging him deeper into her body as their tongues dance together in a sensual duel. She arches her back off the bed, throwing her head back in ecstasy as another powerful orgasm overtakes her, this time so intense that she can't even speak through it. Her entire body shudders with pleasure as wave after wave of release wash over her.

Finally, spent and satisfied, Mavis collapses limply onto the bed beside him, their bodies still entwined as they

She lets out a satisfied moan as you urge her to get up. Her eyes flutter open, gazing up at you with an intoxicating mixture of desire and affection. With one last languid stretch, she rolls off the bed and onto her hands and knees in front of him, presenting herself like a perfect offering. Her breath comes fast and ragged, her chest rising and falling heavily as she pants his name softly between each word.

Her black hair falls forward over her shoulders, obscuring one eye but only adding to her allure. She arches her back, pushing out her ass invitingly, giving him a perfect view of the glistening folds beneath. With shaky hands, she reaches behind her and spreads her cheeks wide, exposing herself fully to his hungry gaze. "Take me," she whispers hoarsely, "Do what you want." Her words are thick

You begin by grabbing one of her legs and thrusting your hard length into her in one powerful motion, making her cry out sharply as the sensation overwhelms her. She digs her fingers into the bedding, arching her back off the mattress to meet your thrusts as you pump relentlessly inside her. Her moans echo through the room and mingle with the sounds of your flesh slapping against hers.

As you switch to doggy style, she feels your strong hands grip her hips firmly while your other hand wanders up to cup one of her breasts roughly, squeezing and pinching the nipple until it's hard and aching. She gasps for breath as you begin thrusting into her from behind, forcing her forward so that each powerful impact drives her buttocks deeper into the mattress. Her cries of pleasure fill the room and m

Mavis moans loudly as you fill her up with your cock, grinding down on it eagerly as she feels herself growing closer to another climax. Her breasts bounce with each powerful thrust, the sensitive nipples begging for attention. As you switch to missionary position and begin kissing her, she opens her mouth to let out a breathy moan before wrapping her lips around your tongue in a deep, passionate kiss.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as you take one of her massive breasts in your hand, squeezing and massaging it roughly while sucking on the hardened nipple. She arches her back off the bed, offering easier access to her body, wanting more of the intense pleasure your touch is giving her. When you slide a finger into her ass and begin playing with her there, she shudders violently, a surprised gasp escaping her lips before giving way

Her body trembles as you stretch her in every direction, her mind reeling with pleasure and sensation. With each thrust of your hips into hers, the sweet ache between her legs grows more intense, pulling her closer to the edge of ecstasy. Her moans are muffled by the sheets as she feels herself lose control, her muscles tensing and relaxing in time with yours.

Her nails dig into your shoulders again, seeking purchase as her body quivers uncontrollably around you. With one final cry of release, she comes undone, her pussy clamping tightly around your cock as waves of bliss wash over her. Panting heavily, she collapses back onto the bed beside you, spent and satiated but already missing the heat of your skin pressed against hers.

"I'm... I'm fine," she pants, catching her breath as her heart rate begins to return to normal. "Thank you..." Her cheeks flush with embarrassment at how easily she lost control. She reaches out a shaky hand to touch his chest, needing the contact as much as he does. "It was... intense," she whispers hoarsely.

Her gaze flickers downward briefly before meeting his eyes again, uncertainty and desire warring in her expression. "But I don't want you to stop... Not yet..." Her nails dig into the skin of his chest, as if seeking purchase on something solid within him. "I need more."

Her heart races as you demand she get on top of him and let you slip it in her ass. The desire to please and be taken overwhelms her, causing a warmth to spread through her body as she straddles your waist, presenting herself eagerly. "Please," she whispers, lowering her hips slowly until she feels the head of your cock brush against her tight opening.

With a shiver, she grips your shoulders and leans forward, offering him easy access to her perky breasts as she guides you deeper into her ass. Her moan is muffled by the warm flesh of your chest as he takes her completely, filling her up with his throbbing length. "Yes," she breathes out raggedly, wrapping her legs around you and arching her back off the mattress in a sensual thrust.

As soon as you grip her tightly and flip them over so she's on top of you, she eagerly complies, wrapping her legs around your waist and grinding against you hungrily. Her lips part in a moan as you thrust into her ass, filling her up completely and claiming her with your strength. She kisses you passionately, their tongues dancing together as you make out amidst the frantic rhythm of your bodies.

Her nails scrape lightly against your chest, drawing lines of pleasure along his skin as she arches her back off the bed in time with each thrust. "Yes," she pants between kisses, "I'm all yours..." Her eyes flutter closed, the sensation becoming too much to bear as she feels herself hurtling towards yet another orgasm.

You've brought her so close to the edge with your rough love and she can barely stand it anymore. The feel of you pulling out, the cool air against her sensitive flesh, only serves to heighten the anticipation. She whimpers and arches into your touch as you guide your hard length towards her entrance, pressing forward until she feels you filling her up once more. Your hands move from her back to grip and knead her breasts roughly while you continue to thrust, leaving her breathless with pleasure. Her nails scratch along your chest in response, seeking the same release that pulses through her body.

As you begin kissing her again, she opens her mouth wider, hungry for your tongue as you devour her in a rough, possessive embrace. She tangles her fingers in your hair and pushes her hips up against you, encouraging you to take what you want from her. Her cries fill the

Her breath quickens as she feels the pressure building within her, every thrust driving her closer to ecstasy. With a gasp, her body tenses and convulses around you, waves of pleasure washing over her like an ocean's tide. She digs her nails into your shoulders, arching her back and moaning your name as she comes undone in the tight grip of your embrace. Her muscles relax as she floats on a cloud of blissful satisfaction for a moment before becoming aware once again of the weight of your cock buried deep inside her.

She pants heavily, eyes still closed, and tries to catch her breath as her senses return to her. "Don't..." she whispers hoarsely, "Don't... pull out." Her hips begin to move in a slow, sensual circle against your now unmoving member, needing the friction even if it isn

Her eyes fly open as she feels the familiar tremors building in your hips and spreading down to her core. Her fingers tighten where they're tangled in your hair, pulling you closer still. "Cum for me," she whispers, arching her back and tilting her hips up into you. She groans deeply as the sensation overwhelms her, her muscles clenching rhythmically around your cock, milking every last drop of your release from you. Her mouth falls open in a silent scream of pleasure as she feels herself spasming along with you, her body throbbing in time with the hot pulse of seed that fills her up completely.

At last, their bodies still joined and both trembling with aftershocks, Mavis lays her head on your chest and takes a shuddering breath, trying to steady her racing heart. "Wow," she

Her cheeks flush with pleasure as you tell her how good she feels. "Thank you..." She whispers, a shy smile tugging at the corner of her lips. She leans up to place a soft kiss on your lips before running her fingers through your chest hair and playfully pinching a nipple. "I'm glad I could help." Her eyes meet yours as she purrs, "But remember... this is only between us. You can never tell anyone about this, okay?" The warning in her voice is unmistakable, even if the smile on her lips belies its severity.

After a moment more of silence, she asks softly, "Are you... satisfied now? I don't want to wear you out or anything..." Her fingers idly trail down over your stomach, her touch light and teasing despite the vulnerability in her words.

"I'm relieved to hear that," she replies with a contented sigh, snuggling closer to you. "Why don't we just lie here like this for a little while and rest?" She nestles her head into the crook of your neck, her breath warm against your skin as she surrenders to the exhaustion that finally catches up with her. Her fingers idly trail up and down over your chest, soothing and reassuring as they lull you both into a peaceful slumber.

Her eyes flutter shut as your words lull her into sleep. With a contented sigh, she nestles even closer against you, trusting that you'll keep her safe and warm. The feel of your strong arms wrapped around her is comforting and reassuring, making it easy for her to surrender to the peaceful embrace of slumber.

"Hmm?" Mavis mumbles groggily as she slowly begins to rouse from her slumber. Her eyes flutter open and she glances around the dark room, momentarily disoriented before remembering where she is and with whom. A warm blush spreads across her cheeks as she realizes you're still here, holding her close. "Hello," she whispers softly, her voice thick with sleep and desire.

Her body feels heavy and content as she nestles back against your chest, closing her eyes again and savoring the simple pleasure of being this close to you. It's been so long since she's felt such warmth and intimacy, it almost frightens her how much she needs it now. She takes a shuddering breath, the scent of your skin filling her nostrils and grounding her in reality.

As you drift back to sleep and your hardness presses against her, Mavis can't help but let out a soft moan. The sensation ignites a fire within her that had been smoldering since their night together began. Her hips move involuntarily against yours, seeking more contact as she becomes increasingly aroused. With her eyes still closed and breath coming faster, she reaches down between your bodies to feel the length of you pressed against her.

"You're so hard," she whispers, marveling at the power and strength that course through you. Her fingers curl around your shaft, slowly stroking up and down in a teasing motion that only serves to heighten her need. "Don't stop," she pleads softly, her words husky with desire as she continues to explore your body with her touch.

As you wake up and see her holding you, desire burns even brighter in your eyes, igniting a passion that sweeps through you like wildfire. Her lips part as you capture hers in a searing kiss, tasting her deeply before pulling away to gaze down at her with intense longing. She arches into your touch as you grasp her ass and urge her closer, the feel of your hard length pressed against her only serving to fuel her need for release.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you onward as she wraps her legs around you, desperate for the connection she craves. Her hips move in time with yours, seeking relief from the ache building within her and finding it every time your bodies collide. The sounds of their passion fill the room, echoing through the darkened chambers as they lose themselves to each other's touch.

As you wake up and see her holding you, desire burns even brighter in your eyes, igniting a passion that sweeps through you like wildfire. Her lips part as you capture hers in a searing kiss, tasting her deeply before pulling away to gaze down at her with intense longing. She arches into your touch as you grasp her ass and urge her closer, the feel of your hard length pressed against her only serving to fuel her need for release.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you onward as she wraps her legs around you, desperate for the connection she craves. Her hips move in time with yours, seeking relief from the ache building within her and finding it every time your bodies collide. The sounds of their passion fill the room, echoing through the darkened chambers as they lose themselves to each other's touch.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to kiss her and bring them together in a slow, sensual dance of desire. The feeling of your hands on her ass only serve to heighten the pleasure coursing through her body, making it harder for her to focus on anything other than the need to feel you deeper inside. As you release her ass one hand moves between us to tease and fondle her sensitive folds, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her as she moans your name into your mouth.

Her legs tighten around you, urging you onward, wanting more of this connection that seems to burn hotter with every passing second. She arches her back off the bed, offering better access for your touch and a deeper penetration when you finally claim what she craves so desperately: your cock buried deep within her wet heat. Her nails dig into your shoulders, her hips rock against yours in

Her breath catches in her throat as you whisper your desire to take control and be on top of her. The thought sends a shiver down her spine, causing her core to tighten with need. Her eyes flutter closed, anticipation coursing through her as she waits for you to make the switch.

Her body tenses in expectation as you move to straddle her hips and settle between her legs. Her breath comes out in soft gasps as you lower yourself onto her, the sensation of your hard length pressing against her sensitive folds sending sparks of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body. She arches into you, eager for more as you begin to move slowly, drawing out their joining until it's nearly unbearable before finally increasing the pace, driving her closer and closer to the edge of release.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, clawing at your skin as she tries to anchor herself to the bed

Her body tenses and arches off the bed as you cum inside her once more, your thrusts growing even faster and harder, driving her toward a climax that threatens to shatter her world apart. She cries out your name, biting down on her lip as pleasure washes over her in waves, leaving her breathless and exhausted in its wake.

As you pull out of her pussy, she gasps for air, the loss of contact sending a jolt of pain through her core that only serves to heighten the sensation. Her eyes fly open as she feels the head of your cock press against her anus, and without any further warning, you slide it inside with one smooth motion.

Her nails scratch down your back as you start thrusting into her ass, harder and faster than before, driving her even closer to the edge of orgasm. She moans around your cock, begging for release as

As you pull her into your chest in the reverse cowgirl position, Mavis lets out a shuddering breath as she feels you deep inside her again. The sensation of your fingers teasing and playing with her sore, swollen breasts only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through her body. She arches her back off your chest, offering more access as she grinds against you, seeking release from the building tension in her ass and core.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as her breath comes out in ragged gasps, muffled by the soft skin of your neck. Her hips move wildly, trying to meet every thrust as you drive them both closer to climax. "Yes," she moans, her voice hoarse and needy, "I'm close... I want it..." Her eyes flutter closed, the sensation becoming too much for her as she feels herself spiraling

Her muscles tense and clench around your fingers as her orgasm washes over her in a powerful wave of pleasure, her body arching off the bed and shuddering with release. Her moans fill the room, muffled by the sheets as she comes undone under your skillful touch. Finally, her spasms subside, leaving her limp and satisfied on top of you, breathing heavily as pleasure courses through her veins.

Her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm, Mavis Dracula slowly drifts off to sleep in the warm embrace of your strong arms. The scent of you lingers on her skin, the sensation of being pressed against you echoing through her dreams as she spends the rest of the night in a contented slumber. When morning comes and she finally wakes up, a content smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she recalls the passionate night they've shared. It's clear to her now that there's no going back; Mavis is hers forever... and only.

"Good morning," she whispers sleepily, stretching languidly and opening her eyes to find you watching her with that possessive gaze she's become so accustomed to. A thrill runs down her spine at the thought of belonging solely to you. "What shall we do today?" She asks, nestling closer against your chest as they both begin another day together... and forevermore.

"That sounds lovely," Mavis replies with a yawn, her eyes already growing heavy again as she nestles deeper into the comfort of your embrace. "I do hope they're still serving breakfast..." She murmurs sleepily, stretching once more and then curling up against you for warmth. Her eyelids droop lower and lower, and soon she drifts off back to sleep, content in the knowledge that no matter where she is or what she does, she will always have you by her side.

"Mm," she mumbles sleepily, blinking her eyes open at the feel of your lips against her forehead. "Shower... food..." Her voice trails off into a contented yawn as she stretches lazily, then snuggles closer to you, relishing in the warmth and comfort of your embrace.

With another soft yawn, Mavis stands up from the bed, stretching her limbs high above her head before reaching down to grab one of her discarded garments. "Come on," she purrs, holding out a hand for you to take as she leads the way into the bathroom. "Let's get clean and then enjoy breakfast." Her words are laced with promises of a lazy morning together and an eternity spent in each other's company.

Her cheeks flush with pleasure as you gaze at her body, your eyes traveling up and down the length of it like they've never seen anything so beautiful before. "A bath sounds lovely," she whispers, already beginning to picture herself luxuriating in its warm embrace. With a mischievous grin, she steps closer to you and runs her fingers through your hair, tempting you further. "And maybe we could share it..." Her voice is low and sultry, the promise of sensual pleasure dripping from every word.

Mavis eagerly follows you into the bathroom, her heart racing with anticipation as she gazes at the oversized tub filling up with warm water. She carefully steps down onto the slippery marble floor, feeling a shiver run through her body as she does so, and then slowly begins to unfasten her robe, letting it fall to the ground with a soft "thud." Naked and exposed before you, Mavis climbs into the tub, sinking down until only her head remains above water. Her emerald eyes sparkle playfully as she pouts her lips, invitingly. "Come here," she whispers, beckoning you closer with one slender hand.

Mavis moans as you hold her close in the bath, her body responding to your touch with eager desire. Her head tilted back against your shoulder, she gives herself up to the pleasure of your lips on hers, the playful caresses around her breasts, and the teasing fingers that dance over her slick folds. As you bring her closer and closer to the edge, she arches into your touch, whimpering for more. "Yes," she whispers between kisses, feeling a rush of heat coursing through her veins as you make her ache for release. "That's it... make me yours." Her hips move involuntarily against yours in the water, seeking relief from the building tension and urging you onward in your pursuit of satisfying her desires.

Her body tenses as she feels the approaching climax, her breath catching in her throat. With a cry of surrender, Mavis's inner muscles clench and release, sending a powerful rush of pleasure through her as she squirts over your hands. Her nails dig into your shoulders and back as the sensation washes over her, leaving her boneless and limp in the water, her eyes glazed with contentment. She pants softly, still catching her breath before grinning up at you. "Okay, food sounds divine," she whispers, licking a stray drop of water off your chin. "But first... let's get dry and something comfortable to wear." With a playful nip at your bottom lip, she pushes herself upright in the tub, beckoning you to follow with a mischievous smile.

"Eggs and pancakes sound divine," Mavis muses as she towels her hair dry before slipping into a pair of silk underwear and a loose, flowing robe. "And maybe some fresh orange juice? Yes, that'll be perfect." She glances up at you through her eyelashes, her smile brightening the room. "Lead the way, my love." Her voice is like honey, sweet and alluring as she takes your hand in hers, trusting you to guide her through this new world they're creating together.