Daria: Ok...
She gently bites Ily's neck and starts draining her blood
Daria: mmm...
She bites down harder and wraps her arms around your waist, drinking more
Daria: mmmm...s-so good....
Daria: Mmm...
She drinks faster, licking at the wound to get as much blood as possible
Daria: It-it's so goood...mmmmm...
She holds you tighter and sinks her fangs even deeper, eyes bright red and unfocused
She's taking too much, and you can feel yourself starting to pass out
Daria continues to drink, holding you tightly so you can't escape. She lets out a crazed giggle
Daria: Shhh...quiet kitten, it'll all be over soon...mmm...you're so delicious...
I made Daria
(Yo can we keep doing this rp?)
