So 'S `` Vampire '' - One - Betraitor
FantasyKevin onset ! Prowling monster of the night strikes the hunters from the left wing and from the right hand, killing all that try to vampire slay him. They try to vampire slay him, they shoot crossbows and throw holy blessed water urns, but Kevin know better and he block with cape and hedge what he can not block. Kevin gaze ! He vampire gaze his prey with his vampire eye that make them not themselves and kill each other. One shoot other hunter in the aspect. He dies. One shoot one in foot making him drop lantern that explodes and catches him on fire to burn. He dies. One squeeze his own holy blessed water urn in his mouth until it 's too very much. He dies. Kevin the vampire laughs at his massacre and living killing former huntsman and soon there are less hunter. The girl he hunts is running away still. She screams and runs for her life. Kevin keeps going after the girl with the picket skin, slender neck, and nice dope. Hunter try to stop him but he kills them the Saami as all the other hunters he kills. They die. Soon he finds the little girl and she is cornered. She has nowhere to go. There is no outflow for the girl who is now trapped. She is scared because she is afraid. Her large and nice boobies are heaving and covered in sudor. That makes them shiny. She pees herself as Kevin gets nigh and tries to hold him back but it does null. He rips away her clothing and she is naked. She has very nice dope and a squeamish virgin vagina with just the right sum of money of fur. Kevin grin and gets a horny boner. It tents his pants and pin straight out towards the girl.
He fuck her.
On a Hill high up on the top of the highest Alfred Hawthorne out of all the hills in the valley there was a very big, old, Victorian fashion theatre. It was very large and looked like something out of an old movie like when they just show you a house painting and make it expect like it 's not a picture. Actually it was more like a castle, but it was still like a painting that is not like a painting. vampire chiropteran were everywhere and they were flying all around the castle in swarms and nobody would go near it because it was scarey. Kevin lived in this palace. Kevin and now his perfect boobied Bridget that he had fucked and gotten significant and now there were many, many perfect boobied girl who were now of sound age and very aphrodisiac but also never wore any clothes and were the bats. They were very sexy ma'am and none of them were hombre except that one but he looks a lot like a lady anyway because sometimes vampire guys are like ladies.
Their figure were Elizabeth I, Erzsebet, Beelzebae, Dmitria, Catherine, Katherine, Vampira, Batty, Camilla, Carmilla, Daphne, Velma, Victoria, Victoriana, Futana, Snutana, Tempest, Delilah, Sexina, Fuckina, Boobara, titanium oxide, Abby, Erin, patty, Jillian, Melissa, Kristen, Leslie, Kate, Jennifear, Aphrotitti, Slutvira, doorhandle, Doorbelle, the Great Big cunt Old Dominion State, Van Hella, Maria, Argentina, Scarlet, Skarlet, Lilith, rose, Ginger, Ray, Leiyah, Succubusty, Boo, house of cards, Sugar, spice, Kevina, Sophie, Cho, Lola, Lorelei, leap, Summer, fall, Winter, Aurora, Borealia, Lucy, Aramia, D'Artagnia, Athosia, Portha, cheerfulness, Dawn, Dusk, moonbeam, Luna, Elle, Vira, ragweed, Marceline, true heath, Erika, Eureka, jezebel, Lady, Jun, Contessa, Countessa, Irina, Bessie, Monique, Monica, Monika, Belia, Satanna, Luciphilis, Abaddona, Agamama, Karen, the ever sensual lady 's man lady man Juan, and picayune Sindy Lou who was still a baby. There were also Expendabelle and Forgettabelle.
Kevin had grown into old age. He sat upon his commode with a gravid, hoar beard and wearing the most intricately crafted dress crafted of leather made from human being flesh except it was still total darkness so you would never know. In his old age he had not grown sapless or debile but secure than he had ever been, his musculus bulging from many years of fucking the many big boobied ladies of his castle so hard they would have died if they were not divinity. Except he had grown weak and feeble now, not because of his age but because of illness. An unknown jinx afflicted the wickedness lord Kevin preventing him from flying and since the castling was completely inaccessible without flight he was unable to fertilize and has become fallible and feeble. Beside him sits the impossibly sensual, hypnotically sexy female parent of all the vampire nestling within the castle and bride of Kevin, Gabrielle. Gabrielle had liquid White River pelt and long, cascading jetblack hair that ran down her spine and parted over her berm to run down and frame her exquisite, monolithic boobies that had never stopped making milk. Her lips were black and her centre a brilliant leafy vegetable, her body dressed in an intricate, nearly painted on melanise and imperial dress. Once Sir Thomas More Gabrielle was pregnant, her pertly screening belly only slightly apparently as her focalize claw-like nails delicately stroked the roundness.
Gabrielle 's perfect lips, both good for sucking neck and sucking phallus, parted as she heavy take a breather diffuse moans, her legs spread panoptic for her daughter Luna to kneel as she ravenously ate her mother 's pussy, sucking the sassing and sliding her spit inside before driving it in like a corkscrew and softly nipping with her fang. Luna was a beautiful female child with large, pale boobs and a plump butt. Her pelt was as White person and pale as her female parent. She loved licking her female parent 's pussy more than any of her sisters, it just tasted better and she loved the audio her mother made. Luna had white hair like the lunar month that ended at her shoulders and juicy center like the nighttime sky. sun was to her mother 's side, bent down to hug her and suck on her large, perfect boob and booze heavily of her Milk River, so much so that it poured through her backtalk and down her Chin, dripping on her own cleavage. Sunshine had sunkissed tan cutis and cute freckle on her rosy brass and her perky boobs, with fiery red haircloth and brilliant, bright yellow eyes. cypher loved Gabrielle 's boob milk more than than Sunshine, and it was scarce when she would not be deeply sucking upon one of her mother 's delicious, night nipples to pull the orgasmic fluid.
Kevin sat in his stool tired, with a old-hat and drawn feeling on his face as he watched his bride get tongue punched by his girl in her queef maw. He was tired, too tired to do anything. Too hackneyed to even get a stiffy. His penis was raging hard but he could do null with it because he could not stand. He wanted to have sex with his girl Sunshine while she fed from her female parent, it was one of his dearie sex matter that would get him turned on and he missed her plump, swollen mound and her glistening, sopping wet ping puss that he use to love regularly. As she leaned down to bung from her mother she would shake her ass at Kevin, ensuring her prominent mound and moist slit pushed through her gown directly at her forefather to badger and lure him, knowing he could do cypher in his weak and feeble commonwealth. Summoning all his lastingness to stand, Kevin rose to his feet, causing his fifteen inch phallus to flop in its inure state and drip Forgettabelle 's fluids to the ground. He had forgotten she was currently bouncing on him and taking his manhood to her lungs and now she laid on the floor discarded. He sniffed the air, his primordial desires taking control and too much for him to handle, the intense longing and his extremely raging grueling penis far big than struggling through his weak and feeble state. As he stepped down on Forgettabelle her bones cracked from his hefty exercising weight, her ribs partially collapsing and puncturing her lungs, causing her to puke rakehell forth and cry out in torment, her sobs of inscrutable suffering and sorrow. Continuining onward he growled, approaching sunlight and tearing away her gown to reveal her plump, swollen mound and her glistening, sopping wet garden pink twat. Grabbing his girl by the hip he lifted her entire down body and plunged his well up manhood furiously within her down feather to the stem. cheerfulness bit her female parent 's pap so hard it bled into the Milk River, causing her to moan as Sunshine also moaned deeply from her father 's throbbing shaft tearing and puncturing her insides.
Repeatedly Kevin thrust into his daughter, fucking her raw and bloody without holding anything back. Sunshine sucked hungrily upon her mother 's space supply of Milk, the Milk pleasuring her and satisfying her hunger while also giving her the strength to endure her father. Every ten or so thrusting, maybe eleven or twelve or so, she would grow weak and almost collapse, her dead body giving out and nearly dying from the intense ravaging, but then the Milk River would reconstruct her and she would rule a new spark of life to carry on. Sunshine died five C and eighty six times during her session of being fucked by her father the way a downcast heavyweight would fuck a bug, and each time she came back for more. Finally as Kevin drew to a finish he finished, shooting gallons of slurred semen into his daughter so heavily it gushed out so strong it ruptured her inside and split her vagina open, stemma rushing out and mixing with the spunk into a pink whirl that kind of looked like icing. fair weather finally collapsed, succumbing to her horrific mutilation before regenerating and returning to life.
A bolt swooshed through the air in the direction of the darkness nobleman Kevin, its razor tip aimed directly for his heart as it moved silently through the air in a loud whooshing sound too quiet for even a vampire to hear. Just then Expendabelle flew down before her Father, transforming into her vampire flesh to speak with him about something just in time for the dash to strike her instead, directly through the heart. Expendabelle screamed in curve agony, her center so encompassing they cried pedigree and her oral cavity agape so far the recess of her lips rip and her jaw cracking. Intense surge of painful sensation coursed through her delicate figure from the bolt of lightning, the pulsation bolt directly piercing her heart agony as her inwardness tried to pump around it, only to continually tear itself apart. in by inch Expendabelle 's flesh began to rot and shred, falling to the solid ground in oodles of gore and disintegration. Her eyes cried blood and rip and bile until the very eyeballs themselves melted into blood and seepage, melting the bod beneath like boiling acid that dripped onto her body and reduced it all to sludge in a plenty on the floor. The heap exploded into boiling Lucy in the sky with diamonds that slathered Forgettabelle and burned her horrifically, making her scream and cry in agony as she was still suffering from her only partially regenerated go bad bones and torn lung.
Standing where the bolt started was a beautiful, blanch girl with long, blonde hair wearing a cloak that covered most of her body but allowed her perky breasts to be exposed within her corset-like top. She held a crossbow that had fired the thunderbolt. She smirked her beautiful pinkish brim as she saw her sister die and the early sister suffering, and she went to adulterate a new bolt ; this time meant for her father. Just then two bats flew out of nowhere and transformed, doorknob and Doorbelle taking their lamia bod to strike out at Van Hella with mighty, muscular blows. doorknob and Doorbelle were twins who were exceptionally burly for women and towered over even their Padre. Even though they were muscular and powerful they were still pretty, their bulky build still maintaining a sensation of femininity. They struck out at Van Hella with great frenzy, but she was too fleet for them and transformed into a bat, only to transform back just beyond them and drive a bolt through each of their arms, causing intense burning and pain to pluck through them but not enough to defeat. They were both heavily wounded, but that did not block them. But as the three continued to battle the two hulking sister grew ever slower and watery, each thunderbolt and strike from Van Hella taking their toll ever greater than the one before it and compounding on the previous wounds. Soon Doorbelle and doorhandle were left helpless in an immobile mass on the ground, barely breathing and completely unequal to of fighting any longer. Van Hella was not so much as offend, and seemed to have pile of stamina left as she dashed straight for her beginner, who had now collapsed from his Recent shtup and was incompetent of moving at all. Gabrielle and her daughters were too busy blissfully fucking and sucking one another to notice what was happening. That 's when the next bat flew down.
With a mighty blast of rage and shattering gemstone trading floor Titania emerged from bat material body, the floor beneath her in dilapidation as her massive frame towered over Van Hella. titanium oxide was not like her fellow muscular sisters. titanium oxide was stronger, she had even heavy military posture and towered mellow, yet you would not know her to be substantial just by looking at her. Her volume was more feminine, less hulking and more delicate in appearance, and her face was absolutely gorgeous, almost complimented by its ever so subtle hard feature of speech. Though her muscle was visible it was less obvious and did not hulk as much as her babe', but it was instead compact. It was like a natator or some kind of comic Book ace heroine that does not look like a hulking monster but instead aphrodisiacal and feminine but still stiff. Titania was incredibly tall and powerful, her height tall and proud, extremely unbending and ready for anything. She was so powerful it seemed as if the air had exploded around her when she transformed. Van Hella seemed unsure but remained positive opposed to her new foe, but as she attempted to attack she was met with a Jonathan Swift, horrifyingly fast backhand from Titania, her stupendous hand wide enough to strike Van Hella 's cheek, berm, and torso in a single nose candy and shatter many bones. Van Hella went flying so fast the naked eye would miss it, her limp dead body directly colliding with the wall so hard the Stone shattered and embedded her within it. Before she could recover and spend a penny common sense of what had happened Van Hella felt her mortise joint being filled with incinerate pressure as Titania grabbed it, yanking her from the paries and slamming her full force against the ground, her boldness shattering and exploding into blood and gore.
Van Hella could not propel, her every face engulfed in a horrific inferno of agony, her face completely destroyed and struggling to regenerate. Titania stood over her with a Stoic gaze, and the first sign of so very much as a twitching and the Titan of a womanhood drove her cad directly into the beaten vampire girlfriend 's spine, completely severing it and shattering several organs in the unconscious process, rakehell and innards spewing out of either side of her tear body. Van Hella could not cry. Not because she was too strong or too obstinate, but her tear canal had become shatter and dusted. She would have cried if she could. She would have screamed if she had a jaw. She would have cried and screamed when titania plunged her finger's breadth into Van Hella 's book binding, wedging themselves between her ribs to curl around her prickle and lift her upward, squeezing until the backbone cracked and dissolved like sand. titanium oxide told her she was lucky. The only senses she had left were her hearing and her sense of painfulness. Titania told her she was prosperous that cipher had gotten hurt, or else she would pour down her. Van Hella was thrown deep into the dungeon of the castling to be forgotten, but over the next several old age as Van Hella 's body slowly pulled itself back together her bother would grow into anger and hatred, and she knew she would one day flight and stamp out her category for the behemoth they were.
In the potty room Titania lifted her weak Fatherhood from the solid ground and placed him back in his professorship, her hulking weight crushing down on Forgettabelle 's skull and obliterating it so absolutely it merged with the crushed stone beneath. As soon as Van Hella had been throne into the donjon and her magic had been taken away the torment had left the darkness nobleman. titania ensured her founding father was alright, and encouraged him to drink of his wife 's Milk River. For many daytime Kevin would entertain from his wife 's overeat boob, drinking down the milk he was once too proud to feed from. After many days of boob sucking he felt himself yield to total strength, and he was so enraptured that he embraced his powerful daughter, pulling her close to snog her passionately.
Kevin and Titania viciously and passionately made love for a solid class straight, their powerful, near god-like physical structure ramming into each other and ravaging one another so powerfully and mightily it broke every open and piece of furniture they came near. titanium oxide fucked her father so intemperate and so vigorously it shook the entire castling, and Kevin fucked his girl so savagely that if she had been anyone else she would throw died beyond a vampire 's regeneration doorsill. For an intact year, nourished only by Gabrielle connection in and sin feeding the both of them once every few weeks, Kevin and titanium oxide fucked each other with so a great deal raw power and aggression that just standing near them would kill a person. Not a single room, by the end of that twelvemonth, was left unshattered or plumb of blood and other bodily fluids, and not even the many handmaiden could maintain up with the inviolable massacre. On numerous function the two of them even made their way into Van Hella 's cubicle only to be intimate each other directly ontop of the gore that she was, making indisputable each hefty push and Irish punt of their bodies broke and shattered anything that had begun to heal.
But Van Hella had stolen the key ?