The Vampire Clinic: Elvera & Behr (complete)

Your friend Tara had directed you to the clinic, she had even made an appointment for you and everything. She only spoke highly of the place, telling you that her periods were unbearable before we started visiting Dr. Leeche’s Menstrual Clinic. 

“I’m telling you, you’re going to love it!” Tara told you the day before, right as your cramps were at their peak. “Everyone there is really nice and accommodating. If you aren’t comfortable they work with you until you are. This consultation will match you with the right specialist and once your flow starts they get you in the door as soon as they can.”

You huff and snuggle with the hot water bottle. “Sounds too good to be true. Like some sort of late night infomercial.”

Tara frowns at you. “Look, I’m telling you from experience it is not that!” She pops your arm. “The whole thing was so luxurious, like some sort of spa visit.”

“Yeah but-” you start unsurely. “It’s like...vampires and stuff...down there.” Your eyes flicker to your thighs then back up to Tara’s face.

“It’s amazing,” Tara urges. “Trust me, once you have your consultation tomorrow and get to meet with your specialist you’ll be fine.” 

You’re not to sure, but you’re far more curious than anything. The next day Tara takes you to Dr. Leeche’s Menstrual Clinic. It looks like any other steril office building save for the fancy font by the door and the blacked out glass. As you walk up you notice a few women leaving the building, their faces flushed and a look of tranquility in their eyes.

“Go on,” Tara urges me and we walk up the stairs.

Inside the waiting room is comfortable and pretty. The scent of lavender fills the air mingled with a hint of something sweet like vanilla or maraschino cherries. You go up to the front desk where there is a spectacularly good looking man. You feel anxious again, unnerved by how beautiful he is. 

His long dark hair is slicked back and put into a bun. He’s wearing glasses over his honey colored eyes and has a complexion as creamy as butter. He glances up at you and gives you a smile that could cause a heart attack. 

“Can I help you?” He asks.

“Yes I uhm-” Your mouth flops open like a dying carp. “Well you see-” You clear your throat. “I have an appointment?”

“Consultation or session?” He asks.

You glance to Tara who gives you a thumbs up and you look back at the too beautiful man. “Consultation. I think uhm-” you search your bag for the business card. “I think it said it was with Dr. Behr?”

“Name?” He asks.

You give your name and he types it in. He smiles again then places a clipboard before you. “Sign these documents please. We’ll call you when Dr. Behr is ready.”

“Thank you.” You take the clipboard and sit down on one of the many comfortable chairs. Tara helps you through the sluggish process of signing all the papers.

Your name is then called as you finish the last page. “Follow me,” the too beautiful man says. “Dr. Behr is ready.” He takes the clipboard as you walk back. You go through a narrow hallway before entering an examine room. You sit down on the paper covered table and wait a bit.

The door opens and a hulking figure comes in. The man is tall with dark gray hair and the most well kept beard you’ve ever seen. He has the same creamy complexion as the man out front as well as dark red eyes. 

“Welcome,” he grins at you. He reminds you of a lumberjack in doctor’s clothes. He pulls up a stool that seems too small for him. “I’m Dr. Behr,” he shakes your hand. “How is everything today?”

“Ok,” you murmur. “Cramping a lot.”

He scribbles things down on a clipboard. “Has your flow started?”

You shake your head. “Just some brown spotting,” you reply. “Any day now it’ll kick in I’m sure.”

“Do you keep track of your cycle?” Dr. Behr looks at you but it isn’t unnerving. He has a comforting aura around him.

“Kind of?” You shrug. “I have an app but I don’t really use it like I should.”

“I’m going to suggest you start using it more and keep tabs of your symptoms, that way, we can better help you as well as be better prepared for future sessions.” Dr. Behr scribbles down more on his clipboard. He asks you several other questions about your cycle, some more personal than others. He also asks you about things you like, food, drinks, activities. All these things are supposed to help assess you and assign you to a specialist who is best prepared to help you.

“We have female and male specialists,” Dr. Behr takes off his glasses. “We also have some nonbinary members as well. Which would make you feel more comfortable during sessions?”

Your face burns red hot. “Well uh-” you think for a long moment. “It doesn’t matter really. I think I’d be nervous with anyone in that area,” you chuckle anxiously.”

Dr. Behr smiles at you. “Are you sure? No preference whatsoever?”

“No preference in the bedroom,” you say with a shrug. “None here either.”

Dr. Behr chuckles and makes a note of it on his clipboard. He then stands up and walks over to the counter where rows of business cards are lined up. “I have just the specialist in mind for you.” He picks up a card from the dozens. “And don’t feel like you have to be chained to them either. You can switch a specialist at anytime, just schedule a consultation with me again.” He holds out the card to you. “Once your period starts I suggest you give it a full day before you call.”

I look over the card. “Dr. Elvera Keating,” you murmur.

“Trained her myself,” Dr. Behr smirks. “She’s very good. I think you’ll enjoy her quite a bit.” He then opens a large jar filled with suckers and hands you one from inside. “Cherry vanilla, right?” 

You take the red and white swirled treat. “Yeah,” you gasp. “How did you-” you then chuckle. “You sure you can’t be the specialist?”

“Only in emergency cases,” he licks at his chops. He leads you back out to the waiting room and shakes your hand again. “We look forward to seeing you again.”

The next day your period starts, and it’s heavier than before, which caused you some concern. You call Dr. Keating to inform her you would need a session the next day.

“Dr. Elvera Keating,” her voice is a husky whisper. “How can I help you?”

You swallow down the lump in your throat. “Yes, uhm, hi. I was just referred to you by Dr. Behr yesterday. Uhm...my flow started today and it’s really heavy. I just wanted to know if I could get in tomorrow.”

“Yes of course,” she purrs. “I can take you at noon on the dot. Is that ok?”

“Perfect,” you nod to yourself.

“I just ask, if possible, you wear a pad in to the session, makes things a bit easier.” She replies. “I also request you shower before hand and wear something comfortable.”

“I can do that,” you reply.

“Great,” she almost purrs. “I look forward to meeting you tomorrow. Take care of yourself until then.”

The next day you do as she requested. You got into the shower and scrubbed up nice, afterwards you picked out a comfy outfit of a t-shirt dress and legging, wearing a pad as she suggested.

You go to the office and the too beautiful man makes a call. Moments later he leads you back through the narrow hallway and into a room that looks more like a massage parlor than a doctor’s office.

The floor is white marble and the walls are painted a marbled green and white. There are paper blinds over the windows and the light inside is dim. Close to the center of the room is a big comfy looking chair and beside it there is a table with stirrups. There is that scent again of lavender with a touch of vanilla. Across the room there is a desk with bookshelves behind it. A woman is sitting at the desk and she looks up as you come in.

“Welcome!” She stands from her desk, removing her glasses and tilted her head to look at you. “Come on in.” She approaches you and puts her hand on your shoulder while she closes and locks the door. “It’s very nice to meet you,” her smoky voice is seductive and lovely. “I’m Dr. Keating, but you can call me Elvera.”

Elvera is tall and curvy with sleek black hair in a trimmed bob. Her skin is the same cream as Dr. Behr’s and the too beautiful man’s. Her nails were painted sapphire blue.

“Which would be more comfortable for you?” She asks you. “The table of the chair?” She takes hold of your hand as she leads you into the room.

“Which do you prefer?” Your voice cracks from nerves.

Elvera smiles at you and her dark eyes shimmer. “This isn’t about me today.” She tucks your hair behind your ear. “This about you and make you feel better.”

“Sorry,” you look down. “I’m nervous.”

Elvera slips her fingers under your chin and lifts your head up. “It’s ok to be nervous. I’ll work with you until you’re comfortable.” She brushes your hair from your eyes. “You have lovely eyelashes,” she coos. 

Your cheeks burn as she inches closer. You instinctively close your eyes as her soft, cool lips brush against yours. Is this supposed to happen? You lean in further to the kiss, letting her long tongue slither between your lips. 

Elvera giggles. “Very cute.” She steps back. “If you’d like to disrobe I have towels you can wrap around yourself. She dims the lights more as you strip out of your clothes. She takes your dress and leggings and hangs them up. 

You wonder if you should take your bra off. You then sit down on the chair and pull away your panties, pad with them.

Elvera unbuttons her shirt and hangs it away as well. She then comes to you and kneels down in front of the chair. “Do you want a towel to wrap around yourself.”

You shake your head. “No, I’m fine.”

Elvera pushes open your legs and kisses you inner thigh. The chair leans back and Elvera scoots your hips closer to the edge. “Just relax, take calming breaths,” she kisses your mound and rubs her long fingers to your vulva. “And enjoy me.”

“I uhm-” you stutter. “What’s going to happen?”

The cool, slick sensation of Elvera’s tongue on your slit makes you lose your breath for a second. You look down, seeing her jaw has hinged slightly and opened. You’ve never seen a vampire this close before.

Elvera’s dark eyes flick up to your as her tongue presses at your folds. You see your blood on her lips and she moans hungrily. 

“Everything ok?” She purrs as her strong hands squeeze your thighs. “Is it ok if I go a bit deeper?”

I nod anxiously and lean back more. “Yeah,” you pant.

Elvera giggles and her lips kiss along your lips. Her tongue then slips inside, teasing and rolling around just inside the entrance. It tickles and makes you squirm for a moment. The touch is too light but somehow it feels good.

“Anh-” Elvera moans. “You taste so good,” she licks at her chops. “I’m going to really start the sessions now. If at anytime you want me to stop, just tell me.” She leans back in, cupping her mouth around you as her tongue pushes inside.

You gasp and flinch, her tongue is longer than it seemed. It’s thicker too, pushing inside you and going deep, nearly all the way back inside. Elvera slurps and snarls as he tongue thrashes around inside you. She gulps and groans and your blood smears on her cheeks and lips. Her eyes are closed but the hungry expression still lingers there. Her brows pinch and her fingers dig deeper into your thighs.

You moan and grab onto the arms of the chair, gasping for breath as she pulls from you a deep, dark pleasure. Your legs tremble and your breath heaves for a moment. You gulp down cool breasts and press your palms against your breast. 

Elvera pulls back, her long tongue slurrping from you. Her face is covered in blood, making her look like the cherry vanilla lollipop Dr. Behr gave you. “Just a check in,” she growls. “How are you feeling?” She strokes her hands up your chest and kneads her fingers into your breasts.

“I uhm-” you can’t think of anything to say. She’s made you forget how to talk.

“I need confirmation to continue,” Elvera purrs. 

You nod. “It’s good. It’s very good.”

Elvera smirks and kneels back down. “Then I’ll continue our session.” She kisses you clit, sucking it before placing her fingers on it. Her tongue pushes back inside you and her gulping and slurrping continues. Her finger rubs to your clit, making you shudder and tremble. You push up your bra to touch your breasts directly. You don’t know why you need this stimulation there now, but it feels so good to squeeze and pinch them as Elvera feasts upon you.

You squeeze around Elvera’s tongue and throw your head back. Her long fingers brush against your neck and you let out a pleasured cry. Elvera moans against you and rubs her hands up and down your thighs and stomach.

“Oh god-” you moan. “Oh god!” You cup your hand around your mouth to keep your voice in check.

Elvera continued to slurp and moan, eventually pulling away from you. You blood is smeared all over her mouth and face, dribbling down her neck and chest and between her soft breasts. She moans as she licks her lips and she grins down at you.

“You look quite happy with your session.” She rubs her thumb across your bottom lip where you have drooled. “You do have quite the heavy flow.” She walks over to her desk and picks up her phone. “I need some help with this one.”

“Help?” You pant.

Elvera smiles at you then turns her head. “Oh yes, Behr, can you come to my office. I’ve got quite the case on my hands.

Dr. Behr? Your head is still swimming in afterglow so it’s hard to process any information coming in.

Moments later, the lumberjack in doctor’s clothes comes into the room. “Oh, yes. I remember you.” He strides over to Elvera and licks her mouth and cheek. “I see what the issue is.” He removes his shirt, showing off the wall of peppered chest hair. “Is it ok if I check you out as well?” He asks as he kneels between your legs.

“I uhm-” you gulps down a breath then nod.

“Excellent!” Dr. Behr grins. “You can call me Kurt if you like.” He spreads your thighs open again and he eases a finger inside of you. You twitch around his knuckle and he kisses your thigh. After a moment he pulls his finger out and sucks it clean. The deep moans that rumbles in his chest makes you excited.

Elvera stands beside you, rubbing your shoulders and kissing your temple. “Just relax. He’s one of the best here.”

Dr. Behr laughs. “I’ve been mainly tending to Dr. Leeche’s business while she’s been away.” His tongue presses at your folds and he moans loudly. He looks up at you as his tongue pushes inside.

Elvera touches your breasts and kisses you. You can taste blood on her tongue as it slips into your mouth. You kiss her back, wanting more. Dr. Behr sounds like his namesake. He sounds and feels like a snarling bear trapped between your thighs. He growls and grunts then pulls away from you, just vampiric jaws unhinged slightly. “I need better access than this. Elvera,” he lays back on the floor as Elvera guides you. She makes you ease down onto Behr’s face. He then grabs hold of your hips, pulling you down like your smothering him.

You gasp and moan, writhing a bit. You then watch as Elvera unzips Behr’s slacks and pulls his cock out from within. Her tongue coils around it and she moans hungrily as she pulls it into her mouth. Behr’s snarls and efforts become more intense under you.

“Oh fuck-” you cry out. You roll your hips, unable to keep still for very long. You focus on Elvera gulping down Behr’s cock. She then pulls back and chuckles at your expression. “Is she ready, Kurt?”

Behr growls, his thick, strong fingers digging hard into your hips and ass. “That’s up to her.”

Elvera kisses you. “Do you want to finish this?” She purrs.

“What?” You mewl. “No I uh-” You then clam up in embarrassment.

Elvera kisses you again as she moves you forward. Behr sits up, pressing his chest against your back as his cock is squished between your thighs. “One last treatment,” he growls into your ear as his big hands cup and squeeze your breasts. “Do you want it?”

You moan as his tongue licks up your neck. “Fuck, yes!”

Behr chuckles and picks you up. Her carries you over to the table and lays you on your stomach across it. You feel his thick cock rub against your ass and then after a moment he slips inside. You squeeze tight around him as he stretches you open.

Behr’s fingers dig into your ass as he growls. “Won’t take long.” His hand pets up your back and grabs your neck. “Unless you want me too.” He starts driving himself deep inside you. You cry out, gasping for breath as his cock pulls something deep from inside.

Elvera and Behr kiss as he ravages you. His fingers knead into your neck and your eyes begin to roll back into your head. 

“I’m going-” you voice breaks and strains. “Oh god!” You rip the paper lining the examine bench. “Oh fuck!”

“I feel it,” Behr snarls as he leans over top of you. His hairy chest rubs against your back and his hand cups around your neck. “Cum. Do it.” You feel his teeth on your neck.

You cry out, nearly screaming until Elvera kisses you. Behr ruts and throbs, releasing deep inside of you. Your vision is blurry and your whole body feels like a wet noodle.

“Mmh-” Behr groans as he pulls out of you. “That should help with the heavy flow.” He rubs your thighs and lower back. “I would suggest coming in for a massage every now and then as well. I think your uterus might be tilted, which could explain the cramps and the backache you get.”

“What?” You drool.

Elvera giggles. “I think you may have given her too much, Kurt.”

“I always do,” Behr kisses Elvera. “So, how do you feel?”

You wobble as you sit up, your hair is ragged and your bra is akimbo on your chest. “Is that...normal?” You ask.

Behr smirks at you. He cups your chin in his palm and turns your head one way and then the other. “Usually just what Elvera did before would be enough, but it seems like you needed the extra stimulation to help the flow even out.”

“Do you had to cum in me?” You swoon.

“Vampire cum has some rather interesting effects on a human uterus.” Behr purrs for me as he smooths my hair down. “Sort of like a more enjoyable birth control.” He picks up his pants from the floor. “I suppose from now on we’ll have to do joint sessions with this one.”

“I’ll make sure to add that to her file, Kurt.” Elvera sighs.

Behr  comes back over to me. “Lay back again,” he says gently. “One last inspection.”

“Oh uhm...ok.” You lay back on the table and her places your legs in the stirrups. Elvera joins Behr and her fingers rubs against your dripping slit. 

“There it is,” Behr purrs. His tongue laps at you as his seed spills out. You grunt and moan, still sensitive and twitchy. Behr moans against you, lapping you up. He then takes a warm, wet cloth and cleans you.

“I suggest from now on, between your sessions, you use a menstural cup. With your heavy flow it will save you money and hassle in the long run.” He walks naked to a cabinet. “What color would you like? Blue, pink, purple, or orange?”

“Uhm-” your head is still swirling. “Blue?”

He takes down a blue box. “Ok good. I also suggest you start coming for massages before and after your cycle for your lower back ache. It’ll make things a lot of bearable.”

Elvera is writing everything down in a file. 

You sit up as Behr helps you out of the stirrups. “When should I visit again?” You’re starting to return to your normal senses. “Next month?”

“If you need to, day after tomorrow. Just give Elvera a call and she’ll inform me of your visit.” Behr winks down at you.

“Oh,” You gasp. “Really? So soon?”

“Special cases receive special treatment,” Elvera replies. “So, did you enjoy it?”

You grin as you fetch your clothes. “More than I expected to.”

“It may not be glamorous,” Behr says as he pulls his pants back on. “But anything we can do to help.” You catch one last glance at his cock before he zips his pants up. “If we can use our abilities to make this world feel a bit better, that’s what matters.”

“Is it ok if I go ahead and schedule for the day after tomorrow?” You fidget in place. “I mean, just so I can plan ahead.”

Behr smirks at you. “Elvera, lock her in for noon then too.” He approaches you and kisses your forehead. “Thanks for lunch,” he growls into your ear.