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


Fantasy, Gay, Group-Sex
A looker so beautiful had rarely been witnessed by eyes, such a ravisher as beautiful as the moon. His flowing, burnished Joseph Black hairsbreadth flowed in the midnight confidential information as he drifted delicately through the air, his perfect sassing glistening in the Moon '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 swift swipe of his blade directly up the acantha, the lady 's man lady man Juan split the man noble up the spine and break open his back in half, causing him to collapse in a plenty. Juan swiped his blade so that the blood did that poise splattery thing and cleaned itself on the Gunter Grass, and using his powerful vampire legerdemain Juan summoned the blood from his prey into several viles across his belt which then sealed themselves by closing. Sheathing his sheening, silver sword the beautiful Juan sheathed his blade at his side, pushing the nobleman 's slumped remains further to the ground with his envision boot. Not a individual had heard the tone-beginning, the attack so silent and swift that nonentity had heard it left him completely undetected by all at the ball. Juan flicked his wrist, engulfing the cadaver in vampiric flames that completely incinerated the remains before completely vanishing. Juan vanished into the wickedness, just as silently and undetected as his silent approach from before, and again he began to stalk further prey.

For the past several years it had become a bit of an epidemic around the kingdom. Nobles would vanish without a trace, as if some silent and invisible force would spirit them away in the Nox so silently cypher could see a thing. There were never more than three or four to disappear in a single night, and it would only occur at unpredectible clip that nobody could predict. The Lord became worried and so they made all of their result into turgid spectacles full of the great unwashed, 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 disappearance of even more noble. Every event upwards of ten would disappear into the night, spirited away by some sort of silent military unit nobody saw. nobody ever grew the wiser, and the one unceasing witness to all of it was that silent shadow with beautiful pale brown skin ; his yellow heart always witness to the abductions, as it was he, Juan the dame loving ma'am 's man lady man, who would take them. He would cut them down silently, steal their bloodline, and burn the physical structure until nothing remained. He had done this for long time, and it had become something of an epidemic to the nobles.

The nobles became tire out of such things, and naturally like any humans in large chemical group eventually they radical judgmental and jumped to conclusions. In droves they assigned their peasants to take up woolly mullein and pitchforks and March upon that old Victorian mansion on the hill, that dark and scary lieu none of them ever went near because it was surely far too glum and scary to be somewhere they would desire to go near. The peasants marched in horde, torch and pitchfork the ready, and soon they befell the old Victorian house. The doctor knew not what to do, his house was surrounded in Aaron's rod, pitchforks, and screaming peasants demanding the return of the mass that actually mattered and were not at all expendable. 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 believe and loving Dr. to many of them for their entire lifetime, he had birthed many of them himself and even done much of the oeuvre for free. He always helped those in pauperization and those suffering, he always made sure they were healthy and happy, even donating lots of his kinsfolk fortune to those less rosy 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 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, naked old man cowered on his balcony as those who were already in his home burned the clothing he had given them to make blowlamp, and soon his household was engulfed in a raging infernal region that consumed him and took the lives of many, many churl. By the end, there was barely a foundation left amongst the ash and ruin, and many of the peasants spitting, urinated, and grass upon the clay while cursing his retentiveness for burning so many of them alive.

As the churl departed the ruination, Juan who had been watching the unhurt sentence and was totally aplomb with a lowly human taking the fall, descended upon the wreckage. Using his vampire magic trick he summoned and manipulated the respective ashes left behind by the short humans, as well as the ashes of the old MD himself, and from their stiff were forged a new, curious human-like entity. It looked much like the old Doctor, but constructed of the nifty components of each of the burn barbarian, creating a perfect specimen of a man. The newly reborn doctor wondered what happened, distraught by the memories of the approach. Juan assured him things would be okay and filled him in on the details, and once the horror 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 story from the capital prospect of his attacker, turning him into something far greater than any of them and nifty than he had ever been before. He had given him the power to do corking things. His public figure was dog, and he thanked Juan for the natural endowment. As doc Frank felt the cinders of the fallen peasant soul take his own, flaming erupted from his physical structure and burst from his eyes. Rage filled him for his own kind, the Noel Coward and pretender he had done so much for who had burned him live, and monolithic flaming wings of a demon, resembling those of a large hoot, spread from his back.

Just as he began to take flying, Juan placed a hand on the doctor 's consummate material body. Their optic met as Juan 's beauty entranced the doctor, and in import the two found one another behind a Tree. Juan set over against a rock as wiener gripped his womanly pelvic girdle and brutally plowed his rage rich inside Juan 's pretty, plump as. Juan moaned out as his new creation fucked him, biting his sensual lips and gasping from the immense pleasures against his prostate gland. The acute heat of Frank 's torso would get killed a mortal, but for Juan all it did was heat up his passionateness and drive him wild, causing him to thrash his hips back against Frank vigorously. frankfurter gripped Juan 's fuzz and pulled him back directly against his chest, exploring his stomach with his burning hand steadily downward as he pumped into the beautiful, brown man 's tight ass. Suddenly frankfurter gasped and began to pull back, his optic wide in horror as he found his hand resting upon Juan 's hanging member. He was in scare, remarking about how he swore Juan was a woman and he would never touch a man in such a way.

Juan tried to still him and tell him it was okay but Frank 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 dire, and biting his lip sensually, gazing upon the medico with a deep lust of intense lustful longing asked if it would be okay if he could be a charwoman for him. hotdog was bewildered and asked what he meant, only to witness in horror as Juan drew his brand and plunged the end of the blade into his pelvic girdle. rakehell gushed and poured as Juan mutilated himself, his shredded and dismembered phallus falling in a heap to the skunk below, blood drip in streams from the gaping muddle above. Juan showed no mansion of soreness, and leaning back against the rock music with his branch spread, exposing the horrific mutilation, Frank 's mind reeled as it was once again overtaken by key lustfulness. The doctor lunged forward, his hellish form in full-of-the-moon carnal drive, and his burn, massive penis penetrated cryptical 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 carnal passion clear until dawn when Juan had no choice but to leave.

As Juan flew to his home plate, his injury growing shut, he could feel the demonic, burning source within him beginning to film mannikin. Juan would indeed be the female parent and Father-God of this newly emerging abomination within, this burning craziness of vampire, man, and demon. Just the thought of being filled with such a horrific detestation filled him with uncontrollable lust and burning madness. Flying as high as he could he transformed, his vampire form taking contour as he began to hurdle rapidly towards the primer coat. His hands sensually explored his au naturel, Robert Brown eubstance and bear upon longingly, and just from the vivid thoughts and frail cutaneous senses alone overtook him with blissful sexual climax. The sun began to rise over the horizon, its rays burning into his vampiric soma and filling him with incredible, orgasmic agonized pain, but just as it felt as though he would be lost to the sun 's magnificence something felt unlike. The warm from within began to rapidly regenerate his flesh from the burning, and soon the burning sensations no longer have harm 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 ground he took flight of steps once more, and after several repeat 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 inside burning and belief as though they were being torn apart. Something was inside her and it was growing rapidly. Titania could feel the speedy growth tearing through her Hammond organ and desperately trying to tear its way out of her, until it finally did. projection forth, the newly formed mutant arm of the Great Big Bitch VA erupted from Titania 's stomach and tried to tear the wound opened further. titanic oxide groaned in bother, her center rolling back as her teeth clenched. Taking truehearted hold of the arm bursting from her gut titania pulled with all of her might, ripping it free and tossing it onto the terra firma, stomping it down to mush. Bit by bit the Great Big cunt began to reform more and more, bursting new holes from Titania 's hefty dead body only to be torn away and mystify down once Thomas More. With each new lesion Titania grew slower and imperfect, and as she tore the last of her sister out of her body she collapsed to one knee joint in a heavy heaving. Faster than ever before the Great Big Bitch Old Dominion reconstituted herself, standing above her vitiated Sister entirely unharmed.

Laughing maniacally she lunged forth, her right hand crashing down with crushing force, but even this was not enough to defeat titanium oxide. Using all of her remaining strength titanic oxide grasped the crushing paw and tore it in one-half, taking the entire arm with it. Raising to her understructure she spun to build momentum and slammed the severed, monumental arm against her Sister 's towering systema skeletale with such violence it ripped her in two. It felt futile, as no matter what titanium oxide did the Great Big Bitch Old Dominion would simply begin to rend herself together again, and as the two battled for hour, the rook crumbling around them, Titania only grew weaker until finally it seemed hopeless. And just as the Great Big Bitch seemed to be set to release everlasting attack, her mighty arms raised highschool to fix for a crushing, obliterating reversal, she could feel every mineral vein of her body on fire. The Great Big Bitch Virginia screamed in horrific agony and began to claw at her own flesh, tearing away anything she could in a hopeless effort to stop the rage within. As she cried out for mercy her full body was engulfed in raging flame from within, and off in the distance stood Juan, his oculus and stomach glowing like fire. The Great Big Bitch Virginia was reduced to ash tree, which were then reduced to nothingness, and titanic oxide sighed heavily with relief.

titanium oxide panted as she composed herself, and raising to her groundwork she remarked how there had been too many traitors amongst them lately. They needed to put an end to it and fit all treason the like way. Heading down deep into the dungeons, Juan and titanium oxide approached Van Hella 's cell only to happen it a bloody mess and standing open up, but with no Van Hella to be seen anywhere. Shocked, the two of them searched the dungeon cadre only to listen it slammed shut behind them, and as they turned to see who their trapper was they were met with shock. Standing there on the other English of the legal profession was their father, the night Jehovah Kevin, with an insane gaze in his centre and a twisted, troubled grin. Beside him stood Van Hella, smiling with vestal gratification as her plans found themselves fulfilled. Their Fatherhood mocked and told of strange reasonings that did not quite make any real mother wit 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 sis, gazing up at her with his optic 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 honest fair sex birthed the baby. Embracing one another, Titania and Juan kissed passionately and displume away their clothing, immediately slamming their hip together.

Titania lifted her beautiful Brother against her and pressed his back to the wall, wrapping her leg over his hip to force against him and crusade his heated cock inside her. The two of them moaned as they began to fuck wildly, Juan 's penis growing hotter and throbbing weighty as Titania drove her hips so hard against him it cracked the wall. Clawing titania 's back so very much it tore flesh away and teem falls of blood, Juan gasped as his sister fucked him like an brute, and soon his burning orgasm erupted inside his sister 's voracious pussy. Titania could finger her womb being filled with brilliant flame and her body filling with intense heat, rejuvenating her heftiness and healing her injury, making her spirit stronger and mightier than ever. Juan was no longer meaning, yet his burning power and warmth remained, and in a swell fury the newly impregnated titanium dioxide exploded through the bars, bypassing her father before he could react, and slamming Van Hella through the wall so hard her atoms merged with the stone. Every last tincture of Van Hella burned away out of existence, and their Father of the Church 's trance 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 children. Calling them close he hugged them and the three headed up to the pot room.

Titania pulled her father in close, kissing him passionately as Kevin forced Juan onto his book binding on the throne and slammed his shaft trench inside his tight, womanly ass. Juan moaned deeply as his father fucked his pixilated ass and squeezed his tight ass around his father 's throbbing stopcock. Titania shifted over the potty and pressed her sopping kitty against Juan 's face and he vigorously consumed her nectar while he took his father 's stopcock. The three of them fucked and sucked one another for days, and soon several of the former sisters joined them, forming a massive drunken revelry that even pulled the world-beater in until every one of Kevin 's family was fucking, sucking, licking, and touching each early for hebdomad on end. The base of the throne way was so overswarmed by horny fuckers it collapsed, falling into the keep. A weak, helpless, but mostly reformed Forgettabelle fell directly onto her neck, snapping it in ways that sent ungovernable infliction throughout her whole consistence, and the rest of the debauchery quickly collapsed safely upon her, immediatley continuing to go at one another until there was so a lot rakehell, sweat, weewee, spunk, pussy juice, and some other unidentifiable fluids that the dungeons began to flood.

Outside in the dark rested a smoldering ruin of what once was nobility and peasantry alike, the corpse of Doctor Frank 's the pits of vengeance. High in the sky drifted the winged, demonic genus 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 shooting star towards his next victim .
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