A beauty so beautiful had rarely been witnessed by middle, such a beauty as beautiful as the Sun Myung Moon. His flow, bright blackamoor hair flowed in the midnight wind as he drifted delicately through the air, his perfect sassing glistening in the moonshine 's light as he smirked confidently as he descended upon his prey silently, so silently that he could not be heard in the nothingness. With a swift swipe of his sword directly up the spine, the lady 's man noblewoman man Juan split the human imposing up the spine and split his spine in one-half, causing him to collapse in a mess. Juan swiped his sword so that the blood did that cool splattery thing and cleaned itself on the Grass, and using his powerful lamia deception Juan summoned the rip from his prey into respective viles across his belt which then sealed themselves by closing. Sheathing his sheening, silver sword the beautiful Juan sheathed his brand at his English, pushing the noble 's slumped corpse further to the ground with his fancy boot. Not a soul had heard the plan of attack, the attack so silent and swift that nobody had heard it left him completely undetected by all at the globe. Juan flicked his carpus, engulfing the corpse in vampiric flames that completely incinerated the corpse before completely vanishing. Juan vanished into the darkness, just as silently and undetected as his silent attack from before, and again he began to stalk further prey.

For the by several years it had become a bit of an epidemic around the kingdom. Nobles would vanish without a trace, as if some silent and inconspicuous force would inspirit them away in the dark so silently nobody could see a thing. There were never More than three or four to vanish in a single dark, and it would only occur at unpredectible times that nobody could predict. The noble became worried and so they made all of their events into large spectacles wide of people, so much so that surely it would be insane for anyone or anything to try to take one of them, and even i something did surely it would be seen, but these events inevitably always led to the inevitable fade of even more nobles. Every event upwards of ten would disappear into the night, spirited away by some sort of silent power nobody saw. nobody ever grew the wiser, and the one unvarying viewer to all of it was that understood phantasm with beautiful pale chocolate-brown skin ; his yellow eyes always witness to the abductions, as it was he, Juan the gentlewoman loving noblewoman 's man lady man, who would consume them. He would cut them down silently, slip their blood, and burn the eubstance until nothing remained. He had done this for years, and it had become something of an epidemic to the nobles.

The nobles became well-worn of such things, and naturally like any man in large mathematical group eventually they group judgmental and jumped to finale. In horde they assigned their peasants to take up torches and pitchforks and border district upon that old prissy house on the hill, that iniquity and scary station none of them ever went near because it was surely far too coloured and shuddery to be somewhere they would need to go near. The peasant marched in droves, torch and fork the ready, and soon they befell the old straitlaced firm. The doctor knew not what to do, his house was surrounded in blowtorch, pitchforks, and screaming peasants demanding the regaining of the multitude that actually mattered and were not at all expendable. The doctor was in a panic, he stood upon his balcony in a affright 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 physician to many of them for their entire living, he had birthed many of them himself and even done much of the piece of work for free. He always helped those in motivation and those suffering, he always made for sure they were healthy and happy, even donating very much of his home portion 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 night before slept in the theater because they had nowhere else to go. He had fed their hungry and literally given them the clothing off his vertebral column. So this horrified, shaking, naked old man cowered on his balcony as those who were already in his business firm burned the wearable he had given them to take a crap torch, and soon his house was engulfed in a raging hellhole that consumed him and took the lives of many, many tyke. By the end, there was barely a base left amongst the ash and laying waste, and many of the peasant spit, make, and shit upon the remains while cursing his computer storage for burning so many of them alive.

As the peasants departed the dilapidation, Juan who had been watching the hale time and was totally cool off with a lowly human taking the fall, descended upon the wreckage. Using his lamia conjuration he summoned and manipulated the various ashes left behind by the abruptly humans, as well as the ash of the old physician himself, and from their stiff were forged a new, singular human-like entity. It looked much like the old Doctor, but constructed of the greatest components of each of the sting peasants, creating a perfect specimen of a man. The newly reborn doctor wondered what happened, distraught by the computer memory of the attack. Juan assured him affair would be fine and filled him in on the details, and once the repulsion faded he asked why a vampire had done this for him. Juan told him that he had been the one taking the nobles, he was the one that the doctor had died for, and that as thanks he gave him new life from the gravid view of his attackers, turning him into something far big than any of them and greater than he had ever been before. He had given him the powerfulness to do great things. His name was hotdog, and he thanked Juan for the endowment. As Doctor hotdog felt the cinder of the fallen peasant psyche fill his own, attack erupted from his body and burst from his eyes. storm filled him for his own sort, the cowards and dissembler he had done so much for who had burned him awake, and massive flaming wings of a devil, resembling those of a expectant birdie, spread from his back.

Just as he began to take flight, Juan placed a handwriting on the Dr. 's perfect form. Their heart met as Juan 's beauty entranced the physician, and in instant the two found one another behind a tree. Juan bent over against a rock as Frank gripped his womanly hip joint and brutally plowed his rage deep inside Juan 's pretty, plump as. Juan moaned out as his new Creation fucked him, biting his sultry lips and gasping from the Brobdingnagian pleasure against his prostate. The intense heat of Frank 's physical structure would deliver killed a somebody, but for Juan all it did was heat his passion and effort him hazardous, causing him to thrash his hips back against Frank vigorously. hot dog gripped Juan 's hair and pulled him back directly against his thorax, exploring his stomach with his burning script steadily downward as he pumped into the beautiful, brownish man 's tight ass. Suddenly Frank gasped and began to pull back, his eyes blanket in revulsion as he found his handwriting resting upon Juan 's hanging penis. He was in scare, remarking about how he swore Juan was a adult female and he would never touch a man in such a way.

Juan tried to lull him and tell him it was okay but hot dog had no mind 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 doctor with a deep lustfulness of vivid lustful yearning asked if it would be okay if he could be a adult female for him. hot dog was bewildered and asked what he meant, only to witness in repulsion as Juan drew his sword and plunged the end of the blade into his pelvis. Blood gushed and poured as Juan mutilated himself, his sliced and dismember member falling in a flock to the gage below, blood dripping in streams from the goggle hole above. Juan showed no signs of discomfort, and leaning back against the careen with his legs paste, exposing the horrific mutilation, Frank 's creative thinker reeled as it was once again overtaken by primal lust. The MD lunged forward, his diabolical course in full moon carnal drive, and his burning, massive member penetrated deep inside the newly carved bodily cavity. Juan moaned heavily as he began to get fucked like a woman, and the two of them lost one another in the carnal cacoethes clear until dawn when Juan had no option but to leave.

As Juan flew to his home, his wound growing shut, he could feel the hellish, burning seed within him beginning to take frame. Juan would indeed be the mother and father of this newly emerging abomination within, this burning insaneness of vampire, man, and demon. Just the thought of being filled with such a horrid abomination filled him with irrepressible lust and burning madness. Flying as high as he could he transformed, his vampire form taking build as he began to hurdle rapidly towards the ground. His bridge player sensually explored his raw, chocolate-brown trunk and rival longingly, and just from the vivid persuasion and delicate pinch alone overtook him with blissful orgasm. The sun began to rise over the horizon, its rays burning into his vampiric physical body and filling him with incredible, orgasmic agonized pain in the ass, but just as it felt as though he would be lost to the sun 's brilliance something felt different. The warm from within began to rapidly rejuvenate his chassis from the burns, and soon the burning sensations no longer get trauma but merely suffering. Something had changed within this sensual vampire 's very being, and the sun was no longer a threat to him. Just as he was about to strike the background he took flight once more, and after respective repeat of his orgasmic freefalls he made his way back home plate into the palace, fully regenerated from his prior self mutilation.

Titania grunted as her stomach grumbled and ached, her insides combustion and intuitive feeling as though they were being torn apart. Something was inside her and it was growing rapidly. titanic oxide could feel the speedy development tearing through her pipe organ and desperately trying to tear its way out of her, until it finally did. protrusion Forth River, the newly formed mutant arm of the Great Big kick Virginia erupted from Titania 's stomach and tried to snap the wound undecided further. titanic oxide groaned in pain, her eyes rolling back as her teeth clenched. Taking firm hold of the arm bursting from her gut Titania pulled with all of her might, ripping it complimentary and tossing it onto the land, stomping it down to pulp. Bit by bit the Great Big beef began to regenerate more than and more, bursting new holes from Titania 's powerful body only to be torn away and circumvent down once more. With each new combat injury titanium dioxide grew tedious and weaker, and as she tore the last of her sister out of her trunk she collapsed to one genu in a lumbering heaving. Faster than ever before the Great Big bitch Virginia reconstituted herself, standing above her dampen sister entirely unharmed.

Laughing maniacally she lunged Forth, her mighty bridge player crashing down with crushing military unit, but even this was not enough to overcome Titania. Using all of her remaining military strength titanium oxide grasped the crushing hand and torus it in half, taking the entire arm with it. Raising to her feet she spun to build impulse and slammed the severed, massive arm against her sister 's towering frame with such rage it ripped her in two. It felt futile, as no matter what Titania did the Great Big Bitch Virginia would simply set about to overstretch herself together again, and as the two battled for hours, the castling crumbling around them, Titania only grew decrepit until finally it seemed hopeless. And just as the Great Big Bitch seemed to be ready to give up unadulterated onrush, her mighty arms raised eminent to cook for a crushing, obliterating blow, she could feel every vein of her body on fire. The Great Big Bitch Virginia screamed in horrific torment and began to claw at her own flesh, tearing away anything she could in a hopeless attack to lay off the madness within. As she cried out for clemency her entire soundbox was engulfed in raging flames from within, and off in the aloofness stood Juan, his eyes and stomach glowing like fire. The Great Big Bitch VA was reduced to ash tree, which were then reduced to nothingness, and titanium dioxide 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 run across all treason the same way. Heading down deep into the dungeons, Juan and titanic oxide approached Van Hella 's cadre only to find it a blooming mess and standing open, but with no Van Hella to be seen anywhere. Shocked, the two of them searched the dungeon cellphone only to hear it slammed shut behind them, and as they turned to see who their trapper was they were met with electric shock. Standing there on the other side of the ginmill was their founding father, the night Almighty Kevin, with an insane regard in his eyes and a twisted, troubled grinning. Beside him stood Van Hella, smiling with pure atonement as her plans found themselves fulfilled. Their father mocked and told of unknown reasonings that did not quite puddle any actual horse sense to either of them, and forced them to inquire if it even made good sense to him. Clearly something was wrong, and they needed to do something. Juan turned to his sister, gazing up at her with his heart glowing like fire. He told his sister of his Holocene pregnancy and what it had gifted him, but that it would be best if a true fair sex birthed the child. Embracing one another, Titania and Juan kissed passionately and buck away their clothing, immediately slamming their hip joint together.

Titania lifted her beautiful comrade against her and pressed his spinal column to the wall, wrapping her leg over his hip to shove against him and push his het dick inside her. The two of them moaned as they began to have it away wildly, Juan 's penis growing hotter and throbbing heavier as titanium dioxide drove her hips so hard against him it cracked the bulwark. Clawing titanic oxide 's back so very much it tore form away and pour falls of blood, Juan gasped as his sister fucked him like an animal, and soon his burning orgasm erupted inside his sis 's ravenous pussy. Titania could experience her womb being filled with brilliant flame and her body filling with vivid high temperature, rejuvenating her heftiness and healing her injury, making her feel stronger and mightier than ever. Juan was no longer pregnant, yet his burning power and warmth remained, and in a great ferocity the newly impregnated Titania exploded through the taproom, bypassing her father before he could react, and slamming Van Hella through the rampart so hard her atoms merged with the Harlan Fiske Stone. Every last touch of Van Hella burned away out of beingness, and their Father 's enchantment was gone. Unsure entirely what had happened or how it had happened, Kevin shook off the lingering sensations of the trance and apologized to his youngster. 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 vertebral column on the commode and slammed his turncock deep inside his tight, womanly ass. Juan moaned deeply as his father fucked his tight ass and squeezed his pie-eyed ass around his don 's throbbing cock. titanic oxide shifted over the throne and pressed her sopping pussy against Juan 's face and he vigorously consumed her nectar while he took his father 's cock. The three of them fucked and sucked one another for days, and soon several of the early Sister joined them, forming a monolithic orgy that even pulled the fagot in until every one of Kevin 's family was fucking, sucking, licking, and touching each other for hebdomad on end. The trading floor of the throne room was so overswarmed by horny fuckers it collapsed, falling into the dungeons. A weakly, helpless, but mostly reformed Forgettabelle fell directly onto her neck, snapping it in manner that sent uncontrollable hurting throughout her all body, and the ease of the debauch quickly collapsed safely upon her, immediatley continuing to go at one another until there was so much origin, sweat, urine, spunk, pussy succus, and some former unidentifiable fluids that the donjon began to flood.

exterior in the nighttime rested a smoldering downfall of what once was grandeur and peasantry alike, the remains of MD frank 's hell of vengeance. heights in the sky drifted the winged, diabolical phoenix himself, gazing down upon his anger and smiking satisfied at what he had done. He quietly thanked Juan, before streaking through the sky like a meteoroid towards his next victim .