So 'S `` Lamia '' - Juan - Betraitor


Fantasy, Gay, Group-Sex
A sweetheart so beautiful had rarely been witnessed by optic, such a looker as beautiful as the moon. His flowing, shiny opprobrious hair flowed in the midnight wind instrument as he drifted delicately through the air, his perfect mouth glistening in the moon 's twinkle as he smirked confidently as he descended upon his target silently, so silently that he could not be heard in the wind. With a Gustavus Franklin Swift swipe of his brand directly up the spine, the lady 's man gentlewoman man Juan split the human being noble up the acantha and split his thorn in half, causing him to collapse in a heap. Juan swiped his sword so that the blood did that aplomb splattery thing and cleaned itself on the pasturage, and using his powerful vampire deception Juan summoned the descent from his prey into several viles across his bash which then sealed themselves by closing. Sheathing his sheening, flatware sword the beautiful Juan sheathed his brand at his side of meat, pushing the noble 's slumped stiff further to the ground with his fancy boot. Not a soulfulness had heard the flak, the attack so silent and swift that nobody had heard it left him completely undetected by all at the ball. Juan flicked his wrist, engulfing the corpse in vampiric flames that completely incinerated the remains before completely vanishing. Juan vanished into the darkness, just as silently and undetected as his understood attack from before, and again he began to haunt further prey.

For the by several twelvemonth it had become a bit of an epidemic around the kingdom. nobleman would disappear without a suggestion, as if some silent and invisible force would spirit up them away in the night so silently nobody could see a affair. There were never more than three or four to go away in a single night, and it would only pass at unpredectible time that nobody could predict. The noble became worried and so they made all of their events into orotund spectacles full phase of the moon of people, so much so that surely it would be insane for anyone or anything to try to shoot one of them, and even i something did surely it would be seen, but these effect inevitably always led to the inevitable disappearance of even More nobles. Every event upwards of ten would disappear into the Night, spirited away by some sort of silent force nobody saw. cipher ever grew the wiser, and the one constant attestor to all of it was that silent phantasma with beautiful blench brown pelt ; his yellowness eye always witness to the abductions, as it was he, Juan the peeress loving lady 's man lady man, who would take them. He would cut them down silently, steal their origin, and burn the body until null remained. He had done this for years, and it had become something of an epidemic to the nobles.

The nobles became shopworn of such things, and naturally like any humankind in large grouping eventually they grouping judgmental and jumped to conclusions. In horde they assigned their peasants to call for up torches and pitchforks and march upon that old square-toed house on the mound, that dark and scary place none of them ever went near because it was surely far too dreary and shivery to be somewhere they would want to go near. The peasants marched in droves, Verbascum thapsus and pitchfork the ready, and soon they befell the old Victorian business firm. The doctor knew not what to do, his house was surrounded in torches, pitchforks, and screaming provincial demanding the return of the people that actually mattered and were not at all spendable. The doctor was in a panic, he stood upon his balcony in a panic wondering what to do and why they had revolted against him. What did they mean ? Who had disappeared ? What had he done ? He had been a trusted and loving Dr. to many of them for their entire life history, he had birthed many of them himself and even done much of the work for free. He always helped those in need and those suffering, he always made sure they were salubrious and happy, even donating much of his folk fortune to those less fortunate than himself that truly needed it. When they were cold or homeless he would let them inside his house. Many of those revolting against him right now had just the Nox before slept in the home because they had nowhere else to go. He had fed their hungry and literally given them the clothing off his spinal column. So this horrified, shaking, au naturel old man cowered on his balcony as those who were already in his family burned the habiliment he had given them to cook torches, and soon his sign was engulfed in a raging inferno that consumed him and took the life sentence of many, many tyke. By the end, there was barely a groundwork left amongst the ash and downfall, and many of the peasants tongue, spend a penny, and take a crap upon the remains while cursing his computer memory for burning so many of them alive.

As the peasants departed the ruin, Juan who had been watching the whole time and was totally coolheaded with a lowly human being taking the fall, descended upon the wreckage. Using his vampire magic he summoned and manipulated the various ash left behind by the dead humans, as well as the ash of the old doctor himself, and from their remains were forged a new, odd human-like entity. It looked much like the old doc, but constructed of the greatest components of each of the burned provincial, creating a perfect specimen of a man. The newly reborn Doctor of the Church wondered what happened, distraught by the memories of the blast. Juan assured him things would be okay and filled him in on the details, and once the horror faded he asked why a lamia had done this for him. Juan told him that he had been the one taking the nobles, he was the one that the doc had died for, and that as thanks he gave him new life sentence from the greatest facial expression of his assailant, turning him into something far greater than any of them and swell than he had ever been before. He had given him the index to do corking things. His name was Frank, and he thanked Juan for the gift. As Doctor of the Church Frank felt the cinders of the fallen churl mortal take his own, fire erupted from his torso and fit from his eyes. rage filled him for his own form, the cowards and pretender he had done so a good deal for who had burned him alert, and massive flaming extension of a demon, resembling those of a great bird, gap from his back.

Just as he began to subscribe to flight, Juan placed a hand on the doctor 's complete form. Their heart met as Juan 's beauty entranced the doctor, and in here and now the two found one another behind a tree. Juan bent over against a rock as Frank gripped his womanly hips and brutally plowed his rage trench inside Juan 's pretty, plump as. Juan moaned out as his new initiation fucked him, biting his sensual lips and gasping from the immense pleasures against his prostate. The acute passion of frankfurter 's body would accept killed a mortal, but for Juan all it did was heat up his mania and drive him angry, causing him to slam his hips back against Frank vigorously. Frank gripped Juan 's fuzz and pulled him back directly against his chest of drawers, exploring his abdomen with his burning script steadily downward as he pumped into the beautiful, brownness man 's tight ass. Suddenly Frank gasped and began to pull back, his oculus spacious in horror as he found his hand resting upon Juan 's hanging penis. He was in panic, remarking about how he swore Juan was a woman and he would never touch on a man in such a way.

Juan tried to calm him and recite him it was okay but Frank had no melodic theme how to handle what he had just experienced. He had not even finished yet and the built up lust was driving him insane. Juan was desperate, and biting his lip sensually, gazing upon the MD with a cryptic lust of intense lascivious hungriness asked if it would be okay if he could be a woman for him. Frank was bewildered and asked what he meant, only to witness in horror as Juan drew his sword and plunged the end of the steel into his hip. stock gushed and poured as Juan mutilated himself, his shredded and dismembered member falling in a heap to the grass below, blood dripping in streams from the breach jam above. Juan showed no signs of discomfort, and leaning back against the rock with his peg bed cover, exposing the horrific mutilation, Frank 's judgement reeled as it was once again overtaken by primal lust. The doctor lunged forward, his diabolic cast in entire sensual drive, and his burn, monumental penis penetrated deep inside the newly carved pit. Juan moaned heavily as he began to get fucked like a woman, and the two of them lost one another in the sensual Passion crystalise until sunrise when Juan had no alternative but to leave.

As Juan flew to his home, his lesion growing shut, he could feel the satanic, burning semen within him beginning to rent form. Juan would indeed be the mother and Church Father of this newly emerging abomination within, this burning madness of vampire, man, and demon. Just the opinion of being filled with such a horrid abomination filled him with uncontrollable lecherousness and burning madness. Flying as high as he could he transformed, his lamia form taking shape as he began to hurdle rapidly towards the priming coat. His script sensually explored his naked, chocolate-brown body and touched longingly, and just from the intense thoughts and delicate touches alone overtook him with blissful orgasm. The sun began to rise over the horizon, its rays burning into his vampiric pulp and filling him with incredible, orgasmic agonized pain, but just as it felt as though he would be lost to the sun 's brilliance something felt unlike. The warm from within began to rapidly regenerate his flesh from the suntan, and soon the burning sensations no longer make harm but merely suffering. Something had changed within this sensual lamia 's very being, and the sun was no longer a threat to him. Just as he was about to strike the footing he took flight once more, and after several repetition of his orgasmic freefalls he made his way back home into the castle, fully regenerated from his anterior ego mutilation.

titanic oxide grunted as her breadbasket grumbled and ached, her insides burning and feeling as though they were being torn apart. Something was inside her and it was growing rapidly. Titania could feel the rapid growth tearing through her variety meat and desperately trying to tear its way out of her, until it finally did. Jutting forth, the newly formed mutant arm of the Great Big bitch Virginia erupted from Titania 's stomach and tried to tear the lesion exposed further. Titania groaned in painfulness, her eyes rolling back as her teeth clenched. Taking firm grasp of the arm bursting from her gut titanium oxide pulled with all of her might, ripping it free and tossing it onto the priming coat, stomping it down to pulp. Bit by bit the Great Big Bitch began to reform to a greater extent and more, bursting new kettle of fish from titanic oxide 's powerful body only to be torn away and beaten down once more. With each new wound Titania grew tedious and infirm, and as she tore the in conclusion of her sister out of her body she collapsed to one knee in a heavy trousering. Faster than ever before the Great Big gripe Virginia reconstituted herself, standing above her weakened sister entirely unharmed.

Laughing maniacally she lunged Forth, her powerful hand crashing down with crushing power, but even this was not enough to defeat titania. Using all of her remaining strength titanic oxide grasped the crushing handwriting and torus it in one-half, taking the intact arm with it. Raising to her invertebrate foot she spun to build momentum and slammed the severed, monumental arm against her sister 's towering soma with such fury it ripped her in two. It felt futile, as no subject what Titania did the Great Big Bitch Old Dominion would simply begin to extract herself together again, and as the two battled for 60 minutes, the castle crumbling around them, Titania only grew unaccented until finally it seemed hopeless. And just as the Great Big Bitch seemed to be ready to loose pure onslaught, her mighty arms raised mellow to set up for a crushing, obliterating blow, she could experience every vein of her organic structure on flack. The Great Big gripe Old Dominion State screamed in horrific torture and began to claw at her own flesh, tearing away anything she could in a hopeless endeavour to stop the craziness within. As she cried out for mercy her intact body was engulfed in raging flames from within, and off in the space stood Juan, his eye and stomach glowing like flack. The Great Big Bitch Old Dominion was reduced to ash tree, which were then reduced to nothingness, and titania sighed heavily with relief.

Titania panted as she composed herself, and raising to her feet she remarked how there had been too many traitors amongst them lately. They needed to put an end to it and meet all treason the same way. Heading down deep into the keep, Juan and titanium dioxide approached Van Hella 's cadre only to find it a blinking mess and standing clear, but with no Van Hella to be seen anywhere. Shocked, the two of them searched the dungeon cell only to hear it slammed shut behind them, and as they turned to see who their trapper was they were met with seismic disturbance. Standing there on the other position of the bars was their begetter, the shadow lord Kevin, with an insane gaze in his eyes and a wind, troubled smiling. Beside him stood Van Hella, smiling with pure gratification as her plans found themselves fulfilled. Their father mocked and told of strange reasonings that did not quite make any existent signified to either of them, and forced them to wonder if it even made sense to him. Clearly something was wrong, and they needed to do something. Juan turned to his sister, gazing up at her with his eyes glowing like fire. He told his sister of his recent pregnancy and what it had gifted him, but that it would be best if a true woman birthed the child. Embracing one another, titanium oxide and Juan kissed passionately and tore away their habiliment, immediately slamming their pelvis together.

Titania lifted her beautiful brother against her and pressed his back to the wall, wrapping her leg over his hip to hurl against him and push his fire up putz inside her. The two of them moaned as they began to be intimate wildly, Juan 's penis growing hotter and throbbing sound as Titania drove her pelvic arch so hard against him it cracked the wall. Clawing Titania 's back so often it tore flesh away and poured falls of blood, Juan gasped as his sister fucked him like an animal, and soon his burning orgasm erupted inside his sister 's ravening kitty-cat. Titania could find her uterus being filled with vivid fire and her body filling with intense heat, rejuvenating her muscles and healing her lesion, making her tactile property stronger and mightier than ever. Juan was no longer fraught, yet his burning ability and fondness remained, and in a nifty fury the newly impregnated titania exploded through the bars, bypassing her father before he could react, and slamming Van Hella through the paries so hard her particle merged with the Stone. Every last trace of Van Hella burned away out of existence, and their father 's trance was gone. Unsure entirely what had happened or how it had happened, Kevin shook off the lingering sensory faculty of the trance and apologized to his minor. Calling them close he hugged them and the three headed up to the throne room.

Titania pulled her father in close, kissing him passionately as Kevin forced Juan onto his back on the toilet and slammed his cock deep inside his tight, womanly ass. Juan moaned deeply as his forefather fucked his soused ass and squeezed his closely ass around his father 's throbbing cock. Titania shifted over the throne and pressed her sopping pussycat against Juan 's nerve and he vigorously consumed her nectar while he took his father 's turncock. The three of them fucked and sucked one another for daytime, and soon several of the other babe joined them, forming a massive bacchanal that even pulled the queen in until every one of Kevin 's category was fucking, sucking, licking, and touching each former for calendar week on end. The flooring of the throne elbow room was so overswarmed by horny fuckers it collapsed, falling into the dungeon. A weak, helpless, but mostly reformed Forgettabelle fell directly onto her neck, snapping it in ways that sent uncontrollable pain throughout her hale eubstance, and the residuum of the orgy quickly collapsed safely upon her, immediatley continuing to go at one another until there was so much blood, sweat, urine, spunk, pussy succus, and some early unidentifiable fluids that the dungeons began to flood.

Outside in the night rested a smoldering ruining of what once was nobility and peasantry alike, the remains of Doctor Frank 's hell of vengeance. High in the sky drifted the winged, demonic phoenix himself, gazing down upon his ire and smiking satisfied at what he had done. He quietly thanked Juan, before streaking through the sky like a meteor towards his next victim .
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