Vampire's Slice Of Life Chapter 4 Walk

Once I had accepted my new state of being, my immediate instinct was to press against my mother’s chest and begin nursing from her lovely nipples. My sudden movement appeared to catch her off guard, yet she remained silent, merely stroking my hair with affection.

A short time later, I began to squirm within her embrace, attempting to wiggle my way down toward the floor.

Seeing my struggle, she inquired, “What is it dear? Do you wanna go down and walk?” I gave a simple nod in response.

“You won’t be able to walk much my baby and you’ll miss out on certain things and also the view up here is very nice and the place up here is also very cozy, do you still wanna go down?” She teased me with a playful expression.

My mother’s points were valid; as an infant, my walking capacity was limited. My desire to stay close had nothing to do with being near her breasts. Absolutely not.

Although the surrounding area was shadowy and dim, I found that when I closed my eyes to perceive the environment, a sense of comfort washed over me. Considering I am no longer human but a vampire, such a feeling is only natural. However, I wondered if I would be susceptible to the traditional weaknesses like garlic, holy crosses, and sunlight, or if I would be barred from entering homes without an invitation. There seem to be many potential vulnerabilities. Still, the atmosphere here is pleasant.

“You like this place dear?”

I scanned the area, noting a lake that shimmered under the gorgeous silver-crimson moonlight, bordered by thick, dark trees and flora. The scenery was truly comforting, possessing a unique aesthetic charm. Producing a mat from nowhere, my mother sat down while keeping me in her arms. She continued to caress me as she waited for my reply.

“Yes. Lith loves mama and this place,” I answered simply. I truly enjoyed this environment—resting by a lake with my devoted mother, doing nothing at all. It provided a strange sense of warmth. Not expecting such a response, my mother pulled me into a hug and spoke.

“Night?” I voiced the word while thinking to myself: isn't it always night here?

“Yes my baby, even if it is dark, there is a cycle of day and night. Look at the moon. The crimson hue is gone from it and it is silver indicating night time.” She explained, gesturing toward the sky. I tilted my head back to look, and she was right; the red tint had vanished. I felt a surge of surprise. I wondered how many more revelations were in store for me.

Shortly after our time by the lake, we returned to my mother’s chambers. Following her usual routine, she bared her breasts to feed me from her pink nipples. Deciding to change things up, I refrained from nursing immediately. She noticed my gaze and asked in a soft tone.

“What is dear? Do you want something?”

“Mama, clothes no, Lith mama warm hug, sleep.” I performed my best imitation of a baby, requesting that she remain unclothed with me. Though surprised, she smiled and granted my wish. In a flash, her garments vanished, leaving her naked before me.

“Happy?” she asked with a smile, pulling me closer. I nodded, planted a kiss on her cheek, and began to nurse until I fell asleep. She watched me with a loving gaze, covered us with a blanket, and soon drifted off to sleep as well.

The following morning.

Upon waking, I found my mother already conscious, gently stroking my head.

“Good morning, my baby,” she said, kissing my brow.

“Goodmowrnming mama,” I replied, maintaining my baby persona. After the greeting, I immediately latched onto her tasty pink nipples for my morning milk.

Lucy entered the room, finding it perfectly normal that our mother was half-naked and breastfeeding me. Mother didn't think it was odd either. Initially, I found their lack of concern strange, but I decided to ignore it. If they weren't bothered, there was no reason for me to be.

“Big sis Lusshii, hug,” I said, reaching out with my arms. Due to my undeveloped vocal cords, I couldn't pronounce "Lucy" correctly, which meant I didn't have to fake a baby voice for her—a minor relief.

“Aww my dear, come to big sis here,” she said with a grin, picking me up to kiss my cheek.

“Goodmorning dear,” Lilith said, kissing Lucy’s forehead.

“Goodmorning mom.”

“Goodmowrnming big sis.”

“Goodmorning my dear,” Lucy replied, kissing my cheeks again.

“Big sis, there,” I said, pointing toward the shelves. She carried me over, and I signaled toward a book regarding the fundamentals of magic.

“You want me to read you that book dear?” she asked, appearing puzzled that a small child would show interest in such a text. I shook my head.

“Then what do you want, dear?”

“Big sis, teach Lith magic.” With that request, I took my initial step into the world of magic.