Where the Cursed Dwell

Mina felt a brief surge of satisfaction as her assault had cut the vampiress' raving short. There, maybe that would shut her up for a while! Unfortunately the wretch was not to be subdued quite so easily. She watched in horror, her eyes widening, as the pale cutey in the middle of the chuuni sandwich bared her teeth and bit down on the 'evil-eye's' throat. The resulting expression of shock on her fair features was not to last too long, however, as the demon's rude moan called a blush to Mina's cheeks.

No! She couldn't allow this to continue! Even if the other girl was also some kind of fiend she wouldn't allow the monstrosity to draw strength from her. "Your hubris will be your undoing, vile creatures!" No longer able to rely on her magic, at least against the undead, she decided it was finally time to relinquish her perch. Leaning down, perhaps ill-advisedly, she hooked her slender arms beneath Babel's and threw her weight backwards. If successful she would drag the two abominations away from one another, sending herself and the dead-girl sprawling out in the opposite direction; a failure would result in bouncing a little on Babel and doing some inopportune snuggling.

Babel's eyes widened as she heard Noro-chan's words. "Oooooh?" She tilted her head. "That is already making your blood taste even sweeter." She said as she pulled her mouth away, her chin and lips covered in blood.

She was so engrossed in her feeding that she barely even felt Mina until her arms were hooked and she was yanked into a sitting position, leaning against Mina. Babel hissed and turned her wild eye at the blonde, even though her smile never once cracked. "You would interrupt my feeding rather than flee while you have the chance, mortal?" Babel chirped. "If you impede me, then I shall simply take your life, rather than grant you my blessing eternal! Now, unhand me so I may finish my feast!" Babel began to wriggle in place, grinding unintentionally against Mina's lithe body as she struggled to pull herself free.

Meanwhile the crowd began to cheer, thinking the scene was taking an erotic turn. Some even called out, begging to be bit. Others were more interested in being cursed by the young witchling while others swooned over Sayumi's lewd moans.

As the vampire and the mage began their battle, Noroiko eagerly wanted to get involved, however... There wasn't exactly much she could do trapped under the two of them like this. Even with her "spiritually-enhanced" strength, she could not force them off. Did the vampire drain away part of her power as well?

The struggle atop her began to take an uncomfortable turn, as Babel's body bucked forward slightly, crushing Sayumi's rather voluptuous chest against her own ribcage. "OOouuugrgghhh..." she moaned, partially hurting, partially stimulated. "When I am free... you will both regret this...!"

Lacking both perspective and foresight Mina didn't have any Part Two to her plan, and now only found herself with arms wrapped around the vampiress who now threatened her life and then... began to squirm an an unusual manner. Mina's pale features turned crimson as the beautiful girl, whom she'd been straddling under her skirts a moment ago, was unintentionally rubbing up against her cotton clad girly bits.

Hazel eyes blinked dumbly for a moment, at a complete loss as to how to react to this new 'attack'. It felt as though her body was frozen, refusing to so much as move a muscle. Was this part of the vampire's powers? Surely, it must be. Gritting her teeth she recited a simple chant in her head and tried to power through her shock. "N-No!" She stammered out a cry of defiance before letting out a squeaking groan of effort and tried to drag the vampire sideways off of the demon, trying to keep the two apart.

Babel was now more focused on Mina as she struggled in the girl's grip. While her body noticed the rubbing, Babel's focused mind still had one thought. She had been interrupted by Mina and the girl had to pay.

Unfortunately, Mina still had a decent enough grip on her and was able to tug them both up and off of the reeling Sayumi. Babel continued to hiss and shoved her elbow backwards into Mina's chest to momentarily separate them. She then swished around and stared at the witchling with wild eyes and an eerie grin.

"Tell me the name of the mortal who is going to die for interrupting my feast!" She said as she raised her hands and lunged at Mina.

Sayumi let out a huge gasp of relief as the other two girls finally tumbled off of her. While taking pain was just as exciting to her, thus far she had pretty much been a punching bag in this encounter, and an indignant Noro-chan felt the urge to be on the giving end now. The minor cuts on her lower lip and neck dripped with blood, staining her white blouse (which had incidentally also began to become unbuttoned in the struggle, giving a peek at her black lace bra beneath) as she staggered to her feet.

"Don't think you can leave me out of this!" Noroiko proclaimed with a manic look in her eye. While the magus had caught her eye first, it was the vampire who had drawn her ire now. As Babel lunged at Mina, Noroiko lunged at both of them, sending the three delusional girls towards another chaotic clash.

Mina really needed to form a plan here. "Just wing it" clearly wasn't working out as well as she had hoped. Tumbling across the floor once again the silver haired lolita sat up and fastidiously pushed her skirts back down, which had been tossed up around her waist to flash stockinged legs and her pink-and-black skull panties above. Distracted with her cumbersome outfit she didn't see Babel's redoubled assault coming until it was almost too late to respond.

With one hand bracing herself against the floor and half reclined she stretched out her other hand to try holding back the vampiress, which was only partially successful. "Uhn! Uhf! I Mina Harker, priestess of Heca-ACK!" Her title left unfinished the addition of the demoness to the mix returned the trio to their previously piled state; only this time the order was reversed with Mina squashed to the floor, Babel sandwiched in the middle, and Sayumi in the top position for a change. "Uff! Ge' off!" The witch cried with her native Welsh accent showing through her affected London one.

Babel's eyes widened when she heard Mina's name. She almost stopped in her tracks but her momentum had her continuing to hurtle towards the witchling. Her voice opened to speak, but only a few words came out before she was blindsided by Noro-chan and once again forced into an occult sandwich.

"Mina Harker!? Y-Oough!"

She was plastered face first into Mina's petite chest. "Mmphmmm!" The weight of the possessed Sayumi compressed her further as her ample chest sandwiched the vampiress in a soft, but heavy prison. while her hands pawed for a place to grip, Babel tried to at least expose her mouth so she could talk, trying to push through the boob jungle she was trapped in.

With the tables turned and Sayumi on top now, she was finally free to indulge in her own delusions without interruption. Babel's head was uncomfortably wedged between her breasts, inadvertently undoing her blouse further, however she willfully ignored that fact for the time being.

"It was stupid of you two to underestimate me!" she proclaimed haughtily, with the other chuuni girls trapped beneath her. "The more pain I suffer, the more my malice grows!" With Babel sort of restrained, Noroiko attempted to grab Mina's long, flowing hair with both hands to try and hold her down as well.

Finding herself at the bottom of this infernal pig-pile Mina couldn't help but experience a few seconds of panic. Pushing off against the dance floor with her palms she endeavored to extricate herself from this situation but only managed to rub her humble bosom forcefully against the vampiress' face. "Uhn-Uhnf! D-Dark Mother, bind these horrid and base creatures and deliver me safely from ha-AAH!"

Her prayer was cut short as slender, demonic fingers grasped fistfuls of her dyed sliver locks. The little witch's head jerked back as she was driven back down to the floor, her neck partially bared from beneath the high collar of her restricting dress.