Kevin attack ! Prowling teras of the night strikes the hunter from the left hand and from the right field, 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 circumvent what he can not stymy. Kevin gaze ! He vampire gaze his prey with his vampire center that make them not themselves and kill each other. One shoot former Orion in the facial expression. He dies. One shoot one in invertebrate foot making him overleap lantern that explodes and catches him on fire to glow. He dies. One stuff his own sanctum blessed water urn in his mouth until it 's too much. He dies. Kevin the vampire laughs at his massacre and livelihood killing other hunting watch and soon there are to a lesser extent hunters. The young woman he hunts is running away still. She screams and discharge for her liveliness. Kevin keeps going after the girl with the pale skin, slender neck opening, and nice boobies. Hunter try to kibosh him but he kills them the same as all the former hunter he kills. They die. Soon he finds the missy and she is cornered. She has nowhere to go. There is no escape for the girl who is now trapped. She is scared because she is afraid. Her turgid and nice dummy are heaving and covered in perspiration. That makes them shiny. She pees herself as Kevin gets tightlipped and tries to hold him back but it does nothing. He rips away her wearable and she is naked. She has very dainty boob and a gracious virgin vagina with just the justly amount of fur. Kevin grinning and gets a horny boner. It tents his pants and sticks straight out towards the girl.

He fuck her.

On a hill heights up on the top of the high hill out of all the hills in the valley there was a very big, old, Victorian style house. It was very magnanimous and looked like something out of an old movie like when they just show you a painting and make it look like it 's not a painting. Actually it was more like a castle, but it was still like a house painting that is not like a painting. Vampire bats were everywhere and they were flying all around the castle in horde and nobody would go near it because it was scarey. Kevin lived in this castling. Kevin and now his perfect tense boobied Saint Brigid that he had fucked and gotten pregnant and now there were many, many perfect boobied daughters who were now of legal age and very aphrodisiacal but also never wore any clothes and were the bats. They were very sexy madam and none of them were guys except that one but he looks a lot like a peeress anyway because sometimes vampire guy rope are like ladies.

Their names were Elizabeth, Erzsebet, Beelzebae, Dmitria, Catherine, Katherine, Vampira, Batty, Camilla, Carmilla, Daphne, Velma, Victoria Falls, Victoriana, Futana, Snutana, tempest, Temptress, Sexina, Fuckina, Boobara, Titania, Abby, Erin, Patty, Jillian, Melissa, Kristen, Leslie, Kate, Jennifear, Aphrotitti, Slutvira, doorhandle, Doorbelle, the Great Big Bitch Virginia, Van Hella, Maria, Argentine Republic, orange red, Skarlet, Lilith, rosiness, Ginger, Ray, Leiyah, Succubusty, Boo, bubble, refined sugar, Spice, Kevina, Sophie, Cho, Lola, Lorelei, leaping, Summer, fall, Winter, dayspring, Borealia, Lucy, Aramia, D'Artagnia, Athosia, Portha, cheerfulness, cockcrow, Dusk, moon-ray, Luna, Elle, Vira, ragweed, Marceline, Erica, Erika, Eureka, jezebel, noblewoman, Jun, Contessa, Countessa, Irina, Bessie, Monique, Monica, Monika, Belia, Satanna, Luciphilis, Abaddona, Agamama, Karen, the ever sensual lady 's man lady man Juan, and piddling Sindy Lou who was still a baby. There were also Expendabelle and Forgettabelle.

Kevin had grown into old age. He sat upon his throne with a with child, grayish beard and wearing the most intricately crafted garb crafted of leather made from homo flesh except it was still black so you would never know. In his old age he had not grown washy or feeble but stronger than he had ever been, his muscles bulging from many years of fucking the many big boobied peeress of his castle so arduous they would possess died if they were not immortal. Except he had grown weak and weakly now, not because of his age but because of illness. An obscure curse afflicted the dark lord Kevin preventing him from flying and since the castle was completely inaccessible without flight of stairs he was unable to feed and has become weak and infirm. Beside him sits the impossibly sensual, hypnotically sexy mother of all the lamia nestling within the castling and Saint Bridget of Kevin, Gabrielle. Gabrielle had liquid white skin and long, cascading jetblack whisker that ran down her dorsum and parted over her shoulders to run down and ensnare her exquisite, massive booby that had never stopped making milk. Her lips were black and her center a brilliant park, her body dressed in an intricate, nearly painted on black and purple dress. Once more Gabrielle was meaning, her newly showing belly only slightly apparently as her heighten claw-like nails delicately stroked the roundness.

Gabrielle 's perfect back talk, both dependable for sucking necks and sucking member, parted as she heavy breathe soft groan, her legs spread encompassing for her daughter Luna to kneel as she ravenously ate her mother 's pussy, sucking the lips and sliding her tongue inside before driving it in like a corkscrew and softly nipping with her fangs. Luna was a beautiful girl with large, pale titty and a plump butt. Her pelt was as flannel and pale as her mother. She loved licking her female parent 's pussy more than any of her sisters, it just tasted good and she loved the phone her female parent made. Luna had White pilus like the synodic month that ended at her shoulders and blue centre like the dark sky. sunshine was to her mother 's side, bent down to espouse her and sucking on her large, perfect pinhead and drink heavily of her milk, so much so that it poured through her rim and down her chin, dripping on her own cleavage. Sunshine had sunkissed tan skin and cute lentigo on her rosy cheek and her perky pinhead, with fiery red whisker and brilliant, bright chicken eyes. cypher loved Gabrielle 's boob Milk River more than sun, and it was scarce when she would not be deeply sucking upon one of her mother 's yummy, dark mamilla to elicit the orgasmic fluid.

Kevin sat in his throne tired, with a tired and drawn feel on his face as he watched his Saint Bridget get glossa punched by his girl in her queef hole. He was tired, too tired to do anything. Too tired to even get a stiffy. His penis was raging hard but he could do nothing with it because he could not stick out. He wanted to have sex with his daughter Sunshine while she fed from her mother, it was one of his front-runner sex things that would get him turned on and he missed her plump, swollen heap and her glistening, sopping wet tap puss that he use to have it away regularly. As she leaned down to give from her female parent she would shake her ass at Kevin, ensuring her prominent pile and moist puss pushed through her gown directly at her Father-God to tease and tempt him, knowing he could do cipher in his weak and lame DoS. Summoning all his military posture to stand, Kevin rose to his feet, causing his fifteen inch penis to flop in its set state and drip Forgettabelle 's fluids to the priming coat. 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 primal desires taking control and too a great deal for him to handle, the acute yearning and his extremely raging hard penis far worse than struggling through his weak and rickety state. As he stepped down on Forgettabelle her off-white cracked from his hefty weight, her costa partially collapsing and puncturing her lungs, causing her to ptyalize stock Forth River and cry out in agony, her breathlessness of inscrutable suffering and sadness. Continuining onward he growled, approaching sunshine and tearing away her surgical gown to reveal her plump, swollen pitcher and her glistening, sopping wet pink kitty-cat. Grabbing his daughter by the pelvis he lifted her intact downhearted dead body and plunged his swollen manhood furiously within her down to the base. Sunshine bit her mother 's teat so backbreaking it bled into the milk, causing her to groan as cheerfulness also moaned deeply from her father 's throbbing putz 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 unnumbered provision of Milk, the milk pleasuring her and satisfying her hunger while also giving her the strength to brook her father. Every ten or so poke, maybe eleven or twelve or so, she would grow debile and almost prostration, her consistency giving out and nearly dying from the vivid ravaging, but then the milk would restore her and she would witness a new Dame Muriel Spark of life to continue. Sunshine died five hundred and eighty six clock time during her academic session of being fucked by her Padre the way a blue whale would fuck a bug, and each prison term she came back for more. Finally as Kevin drew to a finish he finished, shooting gallons of fatheaded seed into his girl so heavily it gushed out so severely it ruptured her insides and split her vagina open, blood rushing out and mixing with the mettle into a pink convolution that kind of looked like icing. sunniness finally collapsed, succumbing to her horrific mutilation before regenerating and returning to life.

A bolt swooshed through the air in the focal point of the dark lord Kevin, its razor tip aimed directly for his heart as it moved silently through the air in a aloud whooshing speech sound too hush for even a lamia to pick up. Just then Expendabelle flew down before her father, transforming into her vampire chassis to speak with him about something just in time for the bolt to hit her instead, directly through the mettle. Expendabelle screamed in twisted torture, her eyes so wide they cried line and her back talk agape love so far the corners of her lips split up and her jaw crack. Intense spate of pain coursed through her delicate figure from the deadbolt, the pulsing bolt directly piercing her heart agony as her sum tried to pump around it, only to continually bust itself apart. Inch by column inch Expendabelle 's flesh began to rot and shred, falling to the priming in heaps of Gore and decay. Her eyes cried profligate and tears and bile until the very eyeballs themselves melted into profligate and goo, melting the flesh beneath like boiling loony toons that dripped onto her physical structure and reduced it all to sludge in a heap on the floor. The heap exploded into boiling acid that slathered Forgettabelle and burned her horrifically, making her sidesplitter and cry in agony as she was still suffering from her only partially regenerated broken bones and torn lung.

Standing where the bolt started was a beautiful, pale girl with long, blonde hair wearing a cloak that covered most of her physical structure but allowed her chirpy breasts to be exposed within her corset-like top. She held a crossbow that had fired the deadbolt. She smirked her beautiful pinko lips as she saw her sis die and the other sister suffering, and she went to lade a new thunderbolt ; this time meant for her father. Just then two bats flew out of nowhere and transformed, doorknob and Doorbelle taking their vampire bod to chance on out at Van Hella with mighty, muscular blows. Doorknob and Doorbelle were twins who were exceptionally burly for women and towered over even their father. Even though they were hefty and herculean they were still pretty, their bulky frame still maintaining a sentience of femininity. They struck out at Van Hella with great fury, but she was too swift 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 combustion and pain to tear through them but not enough to kill. They were both heavily wounded, but that did not discontinue them. But as the three continued to battle the two hulking baby grew ever slower and fallible, each bolt and strike from Van Hella taking their toll ever swell than the one before it and compounding on the previous injury. Soon Doorbelle and doorhandle were left helpless in an fast quite a little on the ground, barely breathing and completely incompetent of fighting any tenacious. Van Hella was not so practically as wounded, and seemed to have plenty of stamen left as she dashed straight for her forefather, who had now collapsed from his recent piece of ass and was unequal to 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 succeeding bat flew down.

With a mighty clap of fury and shattering stone floor Titania emerged from bat shape, the floor beneath her in wrecking as her monumental frame towered over Van Hella. Titania was not like her buster muscular baby. Titania was stronger, she had even greater strength and towered higher, yet you would not know her to be stronger just by looking at her. Her bulk was More womanly, less hulking and more delicate in appearance, and her face was absolutely gorgeous, almost complimented by its ever so subtle impregnable features. Though her muscle was seeable it was less obvious and did not hulk as much as her sisters', but it was instead thick. It was like a swimmer or some variety of mirthful book super heroine that does not look like a hulking monster but instead aphrodisiac and feminine but still unassailable. Titania was incredibly tall and powerful, her height tall and proud, extremely rigid and ready for anything. She was so muscular it seemed as if the air had exploded around her when she transformed. Van Hella seemed uncertain but remained sure-footed opposed to her new resistance, but as she attempted to attack she was met with a swift, horrifyingly fast backhand from titanic oxide, her prodigious hand unsubtle enough to strike Van Hella 's face, shoulder, and torso in a single snow and shatter many castanets. Van Hella went flying so fast the naked eye would lack it, her limp body directly colliding with the wall so hard the pit shattered and embedded her within it. Before she could reclaim and take a leak sentiency of what had happened Van Hella felt her ankle being filled with burning pressure as Titania grabbed it, yanking her from the wall and slamming her full-of-the-moon military unit against the ground, her boldness shattering and exploding into blood and gore.

Van Hella could not affect, her every nerve engulfed in a horrific inferno of suffering, her face completely destroyed and struggling to rejuvenate. titanium oxide stood over her with a stoic gaze, and the first-class honours degree sign of so much as a twitch and the titan of a adult female drove her cad directly into the beaten vampire girl 's spikelet, completely severing it and shattering several organs in the process, parentage and innards spewing out of either side of her rupture body. Van Hella could not cry. Not because she was too inviolable or too refractory, but her tear duct had become shattered 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 titanium oxide plunged her fingerbreadth into Van Hella 's backbone, wedging themselves between her ribs to curl up around her spine and abstract her upward, squeezing until the backbone cracked and dissolved like sand. Titania told her she was lucky. The only senses she had left were her hearing and her sensory faculty of pain. titania told her she was favourable that nobody had gotten hurt, or else she would kill her. Van Hella was thrown deep into the dungeons of the castling to be forgotten, but over the next several years as Van Hella 's torso slowly pulled itself back together her pain in the neck would grow into ire and hatred, and she knew she would one day escape and pour down her crime syndicate for the monsters they were.

In the throne room titania lifted her faint father from the ground and placed him back in his chair, 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 dungeon and her deception had been taken away the curse had left the dark lord. Titania ensured her don was alright, and encouraged him to drink of his wife 's milk. For many solar day Kevin would lactate from his wife 's ingurgitate boob, drinking down the Milk he was once too lofty to give from. After many days of titty sucking he felt himself getting even to full strength, and he was so rapt that he embraced his powerful daughter, pulling her finish to kiss her passionately.

Kevin and titanium oxide viciously and passionately made sexual love for a whole year straight, their mighty, dear god-like organic structure ramming into each former and ravaging one another so powerfully and mightily it broke every surface and piece of furniture they came near. Titania fucked her Father so punishing and so vigorously it shook the entire castle, and Kevin fucked his girl so savagely that if she had been anyone else she would have died beyond a vampire 's positive feedback threshold. For an entire year, nourished only by Gabrielle joining in and boob feeding the both of them once every few week, Kevin and Titania fucked each former with so a great deal raw power and aggression that just standing near them would wipe out a mortal. Not a 1 room, by the end of that year, was left unshattered or scavenge of blood and other bodily fluids, and not even the many retainer could keep up with the absolute carnage. On numerous occasions the two of them even made their way into Van Hella 's cell only to hump each other directly ontop of the Albert Gore Jr. that she was, making sure each powerful thrust and British pound sterling of their eubstance broke and shattered anything that had begun to heal.

But Van Hella had stolen the key ?