Fempire by Code-Name-Chloe on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

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At a ball in the middle of the 19th century, Harvey met a mysterious woman. He was captivated by her eyes. She said her name was Octavia and suggested that they go someplace more private to continue their dance. She led him to a small empty room with no one else anywhere near.

Octavia shut and locked the door. Then she explained to Harvey that she was a fempire. Unlike a vampire, a fempire drains a victim of his masculinity until he becomes a woman. If she drains her victim still further, she becomes a fempire herself.

As she said this, her face moved closer and closer to his. Harvey did not mind because that was what he wanted. At least it was what he thought he wanted. Looking more closely at her, he felt a strong sense of dread.

He looked deeply into her captivating eyes and was entranced. That was all it took. Octavia sank her teeth into his neck. Despite having a strong desire to run, he found himself locked firmly in place after making eye contact with her. All he could do was stare at her as the changes rapidly took place.

Harvey felt his chest getting bigger and his arms and hands getting smaller. Her words were true! By the time he was able to move again, it was too late.

Octavia suggested she change her name to Harley. She told her she had an extra set of clothing she could wear. Then she told Harley that she could either live the rest of her life as a woman or live an unknown amount of time as a fempire and lure in victims of her own.

Harley did not need long to decide. She lived by herself, had no family, no friends, and no one she really cared about. Harley told Octavia she wanted to be a fempire. Octavia was pleased. Her life had also been a lonely one. Most of her victims yelled at her for what she had done and none of them ever wanted to join her before.

Together they moved to another country where they had never been before. Slowly and methodically they began their hunt for more victims.