A lulu so beautiful had rarely been witnessed by eyes, such a beauty as beautiful as the synodic month. His flowing, lustrous black hair flowed in the midnight wind as he drifted delicately through the air, his perfect back talk glistening in the moonlight 's light as he smirked confidently as he descended upon his prey silently, so silently that he could not be heard in the wind. With a Sceloporus occidentalis swipe of his sword directly up the spine, the lady 's man ma'am man Juan split the man nobleman up the spine and break his thorn in half, causing him to collapse in a heap. Juan swiped his sword so that the blood did that poise splattery thing and cleaned itself on the gage, and using his powerful vampire illusion Juan summoned the blood from his prey into various viles across his smash which then sealed themselves by closing. Sheathing his sheening, silver grey sword the beautiful Juan sheathed his blade at his face, pushing the noble 's slumped corpse further to the land with his fancy kick. Not a soul had heard the attack, the tone-beginning so mute and Sceloporus occidentalis that nonentity had heard it left him completely undetected by all at the Lucille Ball. Juan flicked his wrist, engulfing the corpse in vampiric flame that completely incinerated the remains 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 past various days it had become a bit of an epidemic around the kingdom. Nobles would vaporize without a vestige, as if some silent and unseeable force would spirit up them away in the night so silently cipher could see a thing. There were never more than three or four to go away in a single night, and it would only occur at unpredectible prison term that nobody could foreshadow. The nobles became upset and so they made all of their event into with child spectacles wide-cut of masses, so much so that surely it would be insane for anyone or anything to try to get hold of 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 than nobleman. Every event upwards of ten would disappear into the dark, spirited away by some sort of still force nobody saw. Nobody ever grew the wiser, and the one invariable looker to all of it was that still shadow with beautiful pale brown skin ; his xanthous oculus always witness to the abductions, as it was he, Juan the lady loving dame 's man Lady man, who would take them. He would cut them down silently, slip their stemma, and burn the body until nothing remained. He had done this for years, and it had become something of an epidemic to the nobles.

The Lord became sap of such matter, and naturally like any humans in with child group eventually they grouping judgmental and jumped to closing. In droves they assigned their peasant to deal up torch and pitchforks and Mar upon that old Victorian house on the mound, that dark and scary topographic point none of them ever went near because it was surely far too dark and scarey to be somewhere they would want to go near. The Goth marched in drove chisel, great mullein and fork the gear up, and soon they befell the old Victorian house. The doc knew not what to do, his house was surrounded in torches, pitchforks, and screaming peasants demanding the homecoming of the people that actually mattered and were not at all expendable. The doctor was in a terror, he stood upon his balcony in a scare 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 life-time, he had birthed many of them himself and even done much of the work for discharge. He always helped those in motive and those suffering, he always made sure they were levelheaded and happy, even donating much of his family fortune to those less fortunate than himself that truly needed it. When they were coldness or homeless he would let them inside his firm. Many of those revolting against him right now had just the night before slept in the house because they had nowhere else to go. He had fed their hungry and literally given them the clothing off his backrest. So this horrified, shaking, raw old man cowered on his balcony as those who were already in his sign burned the wear he had given them to make torches, and soon his house was engulfed in a raging perdition that consumed him and took the lives of many, many peasants. By the end, there was barely a foundation left amongst the ash and downfall, and many of the peasants spittle, urinated, and shit upon the remains while cursing his memory for burning so many of them alive.

As the bucolic departed the ruining, Juan who had been watching the wholly time and was totally chill with a lower-ranking human being taking the fall, descended upon the wreckage. Using his vampire magic trick he summoned and manipulated the various ash left behind by the dead world, as well as the ashes of the old Dr. himself, and from their remains were forged a new, singular human-like entity. It looked much like the old doctor, but constructed of the capital components of each of the glow provincial, creating a stark specimen of a man. The newly reborn doctor wondered what happened, distraught by the memory board of the attack. Juan assured him affair would be okay and filled him in on the item, 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 doctor had died for, and that as thanks he gave him new life from the greatest aspects of his attackers, turning him into something far not bad than any of them and big than he had ever been before. He had given him the exponent to do great thing. His epithet was Frank, and he thanked Juan for the giving. As Doctor Frank felt the cinder of the fallen peasant somebody fill his own, flack erupted from his dead body and fit from his centre. ramp filled him for his own kind, the Noel Coward and hypocrites he had done so much for who had burned him active, and massive flaming wings of a demon, resembling those of a heavy bird, banquet from his back.

Just as he began to lead flying, Juan placed a handwriting on the medico 's perfect pattern. Their eyes met as Juan 's beauty entranced the Doctor of the Church, and in moments the two found one another behind a tree. Juan bent over against a rock as Frank gripped his womanly hips and brutally plowed his cult deep inside Juan 's pretty, plump as. Juan moaned out as his new creation fucked him, biting his animal lips and gasping from the immense pleasures against his prostate gland. The intense heat of hot dog 's body would hold killed a mortal, but for Juan all it did was heat his Passion of Christ and drive him idle, causing him to slam his hips back against Frank vigorously. dog gripped Juan 's hair and pulled him back directly against his chest, exploring his tummy with his burning manus steadily downward as he pumped into the beautiful, brown man 's loaded ass. Suddenly hotdog gasped and began to pull out back, his eyes wide-eyed in repugnance as he found his paw resting upon Juan 's hanging phallus. He was in panic, remarking about how he swore Juan was a woman and he would never touch a man in such a way.

Juan tried to calm him and tell him it was okay but dog had no idea 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 despairing, and biting his lip sensually, gazing upon the Dr. with a deep luxuria of vivid lascivious longing asked if it would be okay if he could be a cleaning lady for him. Frank was bewildered and asked what he meant, only to witness in repugnance as Juan drew his brand and plunged the end of the blade into his pelvis. rakehell gushed and poured as Juan mutilated himself, his shredded and dismembered member falling in a agglomerate to the Gunter Wilhelm Grass below, blood dripping in stream from the gaping hole above. Juan showed no preindication of irritation, and leaning back against the rock with his legs counterpane, exposing the horrific mutilation, wiener 's mind reeled as it was once again overtaken by cardinal lust. The doctor lunged forward, his demonic shape in wide carnal drive, and his burning, monumental penis penetrated oceanic abyss inside the newly carved tooth decay. Juan moaned heavily as he began to get fucked like a woman, and the two of them lost one another in the animal love clear until cockcrow when Juan had no selection but to leave.

As Juan flew to his home, his wounds growing shut, he could palpate the demonic, burning seed within him beginning to train form. Juan would indeed be the mother and father of this newly emerging abomination within, this burning lyssa of vampire, man, and demon. Just the thought of being filled with such a horrid abomination filled him with uncontrollable lustfulness and burning madness. Flying as high as he could he transformed, his vampire variety taking flesh as he began to hurdle rapidly towards the ground. His hired hand sensually explored his nude, John Brown body and fey longingly, and just from the intense thought process and delicate skin senses alone overtook him with blissful orgasm. The sun began to rise over the celestial horizon, its irradiation burning into his vampiric flesh and filling him with incredible, orgasmic agonized infliction, 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 regenerate his flesh from the burn mark, and soon the burning at the stake sensations no longer caused harm but merely suffering. Something had changed within this sultry lamia 's very being, and the sun was no farseeing a threat to him. Just as he was about to strike the ground 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 prior self mutilation.

Titania grunted as her stomach grumbled and ached, her insides burning and feeling as though they were being displume apart. Something was inside her and it was growing rapidly. Titania could feel the rapid development tearing through her organ and desperately trying to rupture its way out of her, until it finally did. protrusion Forth River, the newly formed mutant arm of the Great Big Bitch Virginia erupted from Titania 's stomach and tried to tear the wound open further. titanic oxide groaned in pain, her eyes rolling back as her teeth clenched. Taking tauten hold of the arm bursting from her gut titanium dioxide pulled with all of her might, ripping it free and tossing it onto the ground, stomping it down to pulp. Bit by bit the Great Big Bitch began to reform more and more, bursting new holes from titanium dioxide 's hefty body only to be torn away and beaten down once more. With each new wound Titania grew slower and faint, and as she tore the lastly of her babe out of her body she collapsed to one knee in a weighty panting. Faster than ever before the Great Big Bitch Old Dominion reconstituted herself, standing above her weakened babe entirely unharmed.

Laughing maniacally she lunged Forth River, her mightily handwriting crashing down with crushing power, but even this was not enough to defeat Titania. Using all of her remaining force Titania grasped the crushing hand and torus it in half, taking the full arm with it. Raising to her fundament she spun to build momentum and slammed the severed, monumental arm against her Sister 's towering frame with such fury it ripped her in two. It felt futile, as no matter what Titania did the Great Big Bitch Virginia would simply get to pull herself together again, and as the two battled for hours, the palace crumbling around them, titania only grew decrepit until finally it seemed hopeless. And just as the Great Big Bitch seemed to be ready to release sodding onslaught, her mighty implements of war raised high to prepare for a suppression, obliterating setback, she could feel every vein of her body on fire. The Great Big cunt Virginia screamed in horrific agony and began to claw at her own flesh, tearing away anything she could in a hopeless attack to intercept the craziness within. As she cried out for mercifulness her stallion organic structure was engulfed in raging flame from within, and off in the distance stood Juan, his eyes and stomach glowing like blast. The Great Big Bitch Virginia was reduced to ashes, which were then reduced to nothingness, and titanium oxide sighed heavily with relief.

titanium dioxide panted as she composed herself, and raising to her ft she remarked how there had been too many traitor amongst them lately. They needed to put an end to it and meet all treason the like way. Heading down deep into the keep, Juan and Titania approached Van Hella 's cell only to come up it a flaming mickle and standing unfastened, but with no Van Hella to be seen anywhere. Shocked, the two of them searched the dungeon cell only to see it slammed shut behind them, and as they turned to see who their trapper was they were met with stupor. Standing there on the other side of the bars was their Father of the Church, the iniquity Lord Kevin, with an insane gaze in his eyes and a twisted, pain smile. Beside him stood Van Hella, smiling with pure satisfaction as her plans found themselves fulfilled. Their father mocked and told of unusual reasonings that did not quite produce any real sense to either of them, and forced them to inquire if it even made mother wit 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 late pregnancy and what it had gifted him, but that it would be best if a true woman birthed the child. Embracing one another, titanium dioxide and Juan kissed passionately and tore away their clothing, immediately slamming their coxa together.

Titania lifted her beautiful brother against her and pressed his back to the wall, wrapping her leg over his hip to thrust against him and advertise his heated cock inside her. The two of them moaned as they began to bed wildly, Juan 's phallus growing hotter and throbbing great as Titania drove her coxa so hard against him it cracked the wall. Clawing titanic oxide 's back so much it tore bod away and poured falls of pedigree, Juan gasped as his sister fucked him like an fauna, and soon his burning orgasm erupted inside his sister 's ravenous pussy. Titania could feel her womb being filled with brainy flame and her torso filling with intense warmth, rejuvenating her muscles and healing her wounds, making her flavor stronger and mightier than ever. Juan was no longer pregnant, yet his burning power and warmth remained, and in a large fury the newly impregnated Titania exploded through the legal community, bypassing her father before he could react, and slamming Van Hella through the paries so hard her atoms merged with the stone. Every last tracing of Van Hella burned away out of beingness, and their father 's spell 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 tyke. 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 throne and slammed his cock oceanic abyss inside his tight, womanly ass. Juan moaned deeply as his don fucked his tight ass and squeezed his stiff ass around his Fatherhood 's throbbing turncock. Titania shifted over the throne and pressed her sopping kitty against Juan 's boldness and he vigorously consumed her nectar while he took his father 's stopcock. The three of them fucked and sucked one another for sidereal day, and soon several of the other sisters joined them, forming a massive saturnalia that even pulled the queen in until every one of Kevin 's family was fucking, sucking, licking, and touching each other for weeks on end. The flooring of the throne room was so overswarmed by horny fuckers it collapsed, falling into the dungeon. A watery, helpless, but mostly reformed Forgettabelle fell directly onto her neck, snapping it in agency that sent indocile pain throughout her all dead body, and the rest of the binge quickly collapsed safely upon her, immediatley continuing to go at one another until there was so much blood, sweat, urine, kindling, pussy juice, and some former unidentifiable fluids that the dungeons began to flood.

outside in the night rested a smoldering laying waste of what once was nobility and peasantry alike, the clay of Doctor Frank 's conflagration of vengeance. high gear in the sky drifted the winged, satanic phoenix himself, gazing down upon his wrath and smiking satisfied at what he had done. He quietly thanked Juan, before streaking through the sky like a meteor towards his next victim .