The vampire

It was hidden in a cellar of an old abandon mansion about a mile out side of the city limits. No one ever bothered visiting the old Quartermane place anymore, a ramshackle collection of farm buildings dominated by a huge old barn and a house three or four times the size of any in found town. Unoccupied for at least fifty years, hardly anyone left could even remember anyone ever having lived there, and when the wind would blow, strange sounds echoed from the holes and cracks in the tired old walls, which was just about enough to discourage even the bravest kid to go to poking around the place. It was a lucky thing too, because what was lurking in that dank basement was as close to the devil incarnate as you could find on earth! On a old solid oak table lay a figure that appeared to be dead, neither breathing or moving, it just lay there as if it were in a deep sleep. As sunset fell, and the shadows of the evening crossed the night sky, the figure on the table as if by magic began to move as its lungs filled with air and it came alive, rising up and in an instant turning into a bat and flying through a small broken window pane and into the night sky!!!

The full moon shone brightly in the late September sky as the black shape shot through the night air, making a bee line for the small town of Four Corners. It's nostrils flaring, the winged mammal could detect the scent of a sleeping female at more than one hundred yards. Diving and darting between the houses, the over powering aroma of a delicious woman wafted out of an open window, and the bat deftly flew through the small opening and into the dark bedroom. As if by osmosis, the foot wide bat turned back into a towering six foot four inch vampire. Dressed in a dark black suit, with a long black cape draped over his shoulders, August Quartermane stared down at the sleeping woman and let a low animal like growl rumble deep in his chest. Marie Timmons was immediately awakened by the noise, and as her eyes slowly came into focus, she could clearly see the outline of a large figure standing next to her bed. She tried to scream, but no sound would come from her mouth, she seemed frozen, unable to say or do anything to defend herself. It was as if some strange power had filled the room, making it impossible for her to even so much as move a muscle! August Quartermane lifted his arms, with the cape forming a tent over the body of the terrified woman. Slowly bending down, he bared his teeth, the two large canines glistening in the moon light as he bit into the neck of his shocked prey. While a vampire gains sustenance from the blood of his victims, there is always a strong undercurrent of sexual excitement in both the vampire and his conquest, and in the case of Marie Timmons, the second the razor sharp teeth penetrated her neck, her vagina flooded with her own juices and she erupted with and involuntary orgasm. After several minutes of feeding, Quartermane lifted the nightgown of the now docile woman and quickly mounted her and entered her pussy with his incredible manhood. In only seconds, Marie was having her second orgasm in that last five minutes, this one even more powerful than the first. A serene feeling had taken her over, as she now realized that she was one with him, and would be his for all eternity. He stood up over her again, still not having said a word, extending his hand to help her to her feet. He stripped off her nightgown so that she was totally naked, and in an instant, they were both off through the open window, silently gliding through the air, looking for another victim.

Minutes later A.G.(August Quartermane) and Marie were standing over the sleeping form of an eighteen girl whose fitful slumber was about to be interrupted by the two ravenous blood suckers. Marie, knowing her place, waited as A.G. surveyed the situation. She had an overwhelming desire to drink the blood of the defenseless girl, but almost as strong was her need to orally partake of the young beauty! A.G., still not saying a word, leaned over and bit deeply into her neck, instantly stunning his victim into submission. After drinking his fill, he stood back and let Marie feast on the red nectar dripping out of the two small puncture holes in the young girl's neck, while feeling Marie's gaping pussy with his hand. The teenager's eyes were now wide open, but she neither screamed or tired to resist in any way when Marie slid back the covers, spread her legs, and then proceeded to stick her tongue into the tight little vagina. The young girl couldn't help herself, she was caught in a sexual grip that was relentlessly squeezing her tighter and tighter. Never in her whole life had she felt so feminine and in need of sexual gratification! Her eyes focused on the towering vampire, but she felt no fear, only the over powering need to sexually gratify him if she was asked to, or the woman who was now partaking of her dripping pussy! Kari, the girl being eaten by Marie, felt her vagina contracting as the relentless tongue probed the length of her slit. Her orgasm was like nothing she had ever experienced before, so deep and fulfilling, that her whole being was climaxing along with her throbbing clitoris. Marie stood up next to the bed with her legs splayed wide open exposing her bulging vulva. Kari instinctively knew that she was to satisfy had to satisfy this dripping pussy, and eagerly placed her mouth on the erect clit at the top of the crack. In the back of her mind she realized that this woman had the biggest clitoris she had ever seen, and while her tongue caressed the head of the giant organ, she dropped her hand to her own pussy and felt her own clit, which also seemed to have grown to huge proportions. As Marie came in her mouth, Kari sensed that from now on all she would care about would be her need for blood and the sexual gratification of her now engorged clit!

Flying at breath taking speed, the two women followed August Quartermane back to the dark basement just before the sun began to rise in the east. Both women stood before him, naked, and ready to do what ever bidding he desired. Both of them, now with a heightened awareness of smell, could sense the powerful sexual aroma coming directly from A.Q.'s crotch, their cunts dampening immediately at the prospect of being taken by their dominant host, and as if by telepathy, both of them leaned across the large table with their legs spread and their pussies open and exposed. Marie was the first to be impaled by the rock hard cock sticking out of the blackness of his crotch, and her guttural scream could be heard miles away as her body shook in orgasmic delight. Kari, now in a state of absolute sexual frenzy, waited impatiently for her turn at being fucked by the voracious blood sucker. When finally he rammed his piston deep into her wide open organ, she clawed at the top of the table, leaving deep gouges in the hard wood with her sharp finger nails! Both women were now hardly more than animals, being driven by their desire for blood and sex! Just as a lion must kill every day to sustain its life, Maire and Kari must drink blood and sexually gratify themselves on their helpless victims! Now always naked, with their vaginas bulging in anticipation of sexual release, the two women fly every night with August Quartermane, searching out their prey, and then feasting on the blood and pussies that drive their very existence!!!