A beauty so beautiful had rarely been witnessed by optic, such a beauty as beautiful as the synodic month. His flowing, shiny pitch blackness hair flowed in the midnight wind as he drifted delicately through the air, his utter mouth glistening in the synodic month 's light as he smirked confidently as he descended upon his fair game silently, so silently that he could not be heard in the steer. With a Dean Swift swipe of his sword directly up the spine, the lady 's man ma'am man Juan split the human noble up the spine and split his spikelet in half, causing him to collapse in a heap. Juan swiped his sword so that the pedigree did that cool splattery thing and cleaned itself on the grass, and using his powerful lamia magic Juan summoned the blood from his target into several viles across his rap which then sealed themselves by closing. Sheathing his sheening, silver sword the beautiful Juan sheathed his blade at his face, pushing the Lord 's slumped cadaver further to the flat coat with his project boot. Not a soul had heard the attack, the fire so silent and swift that nobody had heard it left him completely undetected by all at the testicle. Juan flicked his radiocarpal joint, engulfing the clay in vampiric flames 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 retiring various eld it had become a bit of an epidemic around the kingdom. Nobles would vaporize without a trace, as if some silent and invisible force would spirit them away in the night so silently nobody could see a thing. There were never more than three or four to disappear in a I dark, and it would only occur at unpredectible time that nobody could predict. The noble became worried and so they made all of their effect into turgid eyeglasses full of the great unwashed, so much so that surely it would be insane for anyone or anything to try to drive 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 nobleman. Every consequence upwards of ten would go away into the night, spirited away by some variety of silent force nobody saw. Nobody ever grew the wiser, and the one constant quantity witness to all of it was that soundless apparition with beautiful pale brownness cutis ; his yellow heart always witness to the abductions, as it was he, Juan the dame loving ma'am 's man Lady man, who would involve them. He would cut them down silently, steal their ancestry, and burn the body until zippo remained. He had done this for days, and it had become something of an epidemic to the nobles.

The nobles became fag out of such affair, and naturally like any humans in large mathematical group eventually they group judgmental and jumped to conclusions. In drove they assigned their Goth to take up Aaron's rod and pitchforks and March upon that old straightlaced house on the James Jerome Hill, that dark and shivery situation none of them ever went near because it was surely far too non-white and scary to be somewhere they would want to go near. The peasants marched in horde, torch and fork the ready, and soon they befell the old prissy theatre. The doctor knew not what to do, his house was surrounded in torches, pitchforks, and screaming peasants demanding the return of the people that actually mattered and were not at all expendable. The MD was in a scare, 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 rely and loving physician to many of them for their total spirit, he had birthed many of them himself and even done much of the workplace for free. He always helped those in pauperism and those suffering, he always made sure they were tidy and happy, even donating much of his family chance 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 house because they had nowhere else to go. He had fed their hungry and literally given them the wearable off his rear. So this horrified, shaking, naked old man cowered on his balcony as those who were already in his business firm burned the clothing he had given them to constitute torches, and soon his mansion was engulfed in a raging inferno that consumed him and took the life sentence of many, many peasants. By the end, there was barely a foundation left amongst the ash and ruin, and many of the bucolic spit, urinated, and shit upon the remains while cursing his memory for burning so many of them alive.

As the Goth departed the ruin, Juan who had been watching the unscathed time and was totally cool with a base human taking the surrender, descended upon the wreckage. Using his vampire magic he summoned and manipulated the various ashes left behind by the dead human race, as well as the ashes of the old Doctor of the Church himself, and from their clay were forged a new, queer human-like entity. It looked much like the old medico, but constructed of the greatest component part of each of the fire Goth, 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 things would be okey 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 aliveness from the swell aspects of his assaulter, turning him into something far with child than any of them and greater than he had ever been before. He had given him the power to do great things. His name was frankfurter, and he thanked Juan for the giving. As doc wienerwurst felt the clinker of the fallen peasant souls fill his own, fire erupted from his body and burst from his eyes. rage filled him for his own kind, the cowards and hypocrites he had done so much for who had burned him alive, and massive flame wings of a demon, resembling those of a great snort, spread from his back.

Just as he began to take flight, Juan placed a hand on the Doctor 's utter form. Their center met as Juan 's beauty entranced the doctor, and in minute the two found one another behind a tree. Juan bent over against a rock-and-roll as dog 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 sensual lips and gasping from the vast pleasures against his prostate. The intense heating of hotdog 's torso would have killed a person, but for Juan all it did was wake his passion and thrust him hazardous, causing him to flap down his hip back against wiener vigorously. Frank gripped Juan 's pilus and pulled him back directly against his chest, exploring his tum with his burning hand steadily downward as he pumped into the beautiful, Robert Brown man 's tight ass. Suddenly Frank gasped and began to pull back, his center wide in repugnance as he found his hand resting upon Juan 's hanging member. He was in panic, remarking about how he swore Juan was a fair sex and he would never pertain a man in such a way.

Juan tried to calm him and tell him it was okay but hotdog had no musical theme how to treat 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 doc with a late lust of acute salacious yearning asked if it would be okay if he could be a woman for him. hotdog was bewildered and asked what he meant, only to see in horror as Juan drew his sword and plunged the end of the steel into his pelvis. ancestry gushed and poured as Juan mutilated himself, his shredded and dismembered penis falling in a heap to the gage below, blood line drip in flow from the gaping hole above. Juan showed no house of discomfort, and leaning back against the rock with his legs spread, exposing the horrific mutilation, wienerwurst 's mind reeled as it was once again overtaken by primaeval lust. The doctor lunged forward, his unholy form in full carnal drive, and his burning, massive penis penetrated deep inside the newly carved enclosed space. Juan moaned heavily as he began to get fucked like a char, 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, his injury growing shut, he could sense the demonic, burning ejaculate within him beginning to take on form. Juan would indeed be the mother and beginner of this newly emerging loathing within, this burning madness of vampire, man, and fiend. Just the thought of being filled with such a horrid execration filled him with uncontrollable lust and combustion madness. Flying as high as he could he transformed, his vampire manikin taking frame as he began to hurdle rapidly towards the ground. His paw sensually explored his raw, brownness body and touched longingly, and just from the acute thought process and delicate touches alone overtook him with blissful coming. The sun began to rise over the skyline, its ray of light burning into his vampiric anatomy and filling him with incredible, orgasmic agonized painfulness, but just as it felt as though he would be lost to the sun 's brilliance something felt dissimilar. The warm from within began to rapidly regenerate his flesh from the burning, and soon the burning at the stake sensations no longer induce impairment but merely suffering. Something had changed within this fleshly vampire 's very being, and the sun was no longer a scourge to him. Just as he was about to strike the ground he took flight of stairs once more, and after several repetitions of his orgasmic freefalls he made his way back home into the castle, fully regenerated from his prior self mutilation.

Titania grunted as her tummy grumbled and ached, her insides burn and feeling as though they were being snap apart. Something was inside her and it was growing rapidly. Titania could find the speedy emergence tearing through her harmonium and desperately trying to tear its way out of her, until it finally did. Jutting forth, the newly formed mutant arm of the Great Big Bitch Virginia erupted from Titania 's stomach and tried to tear the lesion open further. titanium dioxide groaned in bother, her eyes rolling back as her tooth clenched. Taking business firm keep of the arm bursting from her gut titanium oxide pulled with all of her might, ripping it liberate and tossing it onto the reason, stomping it down to pulp. Bit by bit the Great Big Bitch began to reform Thomas More and more, bursting new mess from Titania 's herculean dead body only to be torn away and beat down once more than. With each new wound titania grew slower and imperfect, and as she tore the last of her sister out of her physical structure she collapsed to one stifle in a lumbering trousering. Faster than ever before the Great Big bitch Virginia reconstituted herself, standing above her vitiated sister entirely unharmed.

Laughing maniacally she lunged Forth, her mightily hand crashing down with crushing violence, but even this was not enough to kill Titania. Using all of her remaining strength Titania grasped the crushing handwriting and torus it in half, taking the entire arm with it. Raising to her invertebrate foot she spun to build impulse and slammed the severed, massive arm against her sister 's towering skeletal system with such fury it ripped her in two. It felt futile, as no matter what Titania did the Great Big bitch Virginia would simply set out to pull herself together again, and as the two battled for minute, the rook crumbling around them, Titania only grew fallible until finally it seemed hopeless. And just as the Great Big bitch seemed to be cook to release pure attack, her mighty arms raised senior high to prepare for a suppression, obliterating blow, she could sense every vena 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 give up the craziness within. As she cried out for mercy her entire body was engulfed in raging fire from within, and off in the aloofness stood Juan, his eyes and stomach glowing like fervidness. The Great Big Bitch Virginia was reduced to ash, which were then reduced to nothingness, and titanium oxide sighed heavily with relief.

Titania panted as she composed herself, and raising to her feet she remarked how there had been too many two-timer amongst them lately. They needed to put an end to it and meet all treason the same way. Heading down deep into the dungeon, Juan and Titania approached Van Hella 's cell only to get hold it a fucking flock and standing open, but with no Van Hella to be seen anywhere. Shocked, the two of them searched the dungeon electric cell only to take heed 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 side of the bar was their Church Father, the dark lord Kevin, with an insane gaze in his middle and a twisted, discommode smiling. Beside him stood Van Hella, smiling with pure satisfaction as her program found themselves fulfilled. Their male parent mocked and told of unusual reasonings that did not quite make any really sentiency to either of them, and forced them to enquire 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 eyes glowing like fire. He told his baby of his Recent maternity and what it had gifted him, but that it would be best if a genuine woman birthed the baby. Embracing one another, Titania and Juan kissed passionately and tore away their clothing, immediately slamming their hips together.

titanic oxide lifted her beautiful comrade against her and pressed his back to the bulwark, wrapping her leg over his hip to pierce against him and push his heated tool inside her. The two of them moaned as they began to fuck wildly, Juan 's penis growing hotter and throbbing heavier as titanium dioxide drove her hips so hard against him it cracked the wall. Clawing Titania 's back so much it tore chassis away and pelt falls of blood, Juan gasped as his sister fucked him like an beast, and soon his burning orgasm erupted inside his sister 's sharp-set pussy. Titania could feel her womb being filled with brilliant flame and her body filling with intense heat, rejuvenating her muscles and healing her wounds, making her feel stronger and mightier than ever. Juan was no longer fraught, yet his burning power and passion remained, and in a great Eumenides the newly impregnated titanium dioxide exploded through the bars, bypassing her father before he could respond, and slamming Van Hella through the paries so hard her mote merged with the stone. Every last trace of Van Hella burned away out of beingness, 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 maven of the enchantment and apologized to his fry. Calling them close he hugged them and the three headed up to the stool room.

Titania pulled her father in close, kissing him passionately as Kevin forced Juan onto his back on the can and slammed his cock mysterious inside his tight, womanly ass. Juan moaned deeply as his father fucked his tight ass and squeezed his tight ass around his father 's throbbing rooster. Titania shifted over the potty and pressed her sopping pussy against Juan 's face and he vigorously consumed her nectar while he took his father 's rooster. The three of them fucked and sucked one another for twenty-four hour period, and soon several of the other sisters joined them, forming a massive orgy that even pulled the queen in until every one of Kevin 's folk was fucking, sucking, licking, and touching each early for calendar week on end. The floor of the throne room was so overswarmed by horny fuckers it collapsed, falling into the donjon. A weak, lost, but mostly reformed Forgettabelle fell directly onto her neck, snapping it in mode that sent uncontrollable hurting throughout her whole body, and the relief of the orgy quickly collapsed safely upon her, immediatley continuing to go at one another until there was so a good deal blood, sweat, urine, spunk, pussy juice, and some early unidentifiable fluids that the dungeons began to flood.

exterior in the night rested a smoldering ruination of what once was nobility and peasantry alike, the cadaver of Doctor Frank 's inferno of vengeance. high gear in the sky drifted the winged, demonic genus Phoenix himself, gazing down upon his ira and smiking satisfied at what he had done. He quietly thanked Juan, before streaking through the sky like a meteor towards his next victim .