1. Vampire Omicron: Chapter 7 - Bonfires & Baptists


    Date: 1/4/2024, Categories: Fantasy Body modification, Bondage and restriction Cruelty Death, Domination/submission Extreme, Female / Girl, Female Domination, Female/Female Gothic, Group Sex Horror, Humiliation Male / Female Teens, Male Domination, Mind Control, Monster, Murder, Non-consensual sex Rape Sado-Masochism, Slavery, Threesome Torture, Violence Virginity Water Sports/Pissing, Author: SKOLL, Source: sexstories.com 

    ... into a former friend. Taylor kicks out, the heel of her boot crushing the throat of a man she had sat next to at the fire just hours before. That kick! Interesting.

Samson mauls another pathetic human, and Eva and I emerge from our hiding spot to enter the fray. I nod at Eva and she childishly runs forward to attack with her new sisters, her giggles quickly blending into the rest of the noise.

I walk casually, letting the girls do the work. I watch as Eva tosses someone in the fire, logs scattering and catching nearby trees ablaze. Already, she works to destroy evidence of our massacre here. The fire spreads, creating a truly hellish scene. Smoke mixing with my unnatural mist, and soon the night is a haze of death and screams.

I catch a glimpse of Grace unloading the bag she was carrying. Pulling out jars and jugs and beginning to drain a dying Baptist where they lay. Harvesting their precious blood! I smile. Farm girls are so useful.

But my attention returns ahead. The fire and killing all around is simply a distraction for this main ...
    ... objective. Laura stumbles around in a panic. All alone. Hands cradling her huge belly. Curly brown hair, so elegant and shiny, even now. She stops as she sees me approaching through the smoke. Her hazel eyes go wide, full of terror. She opens her mouth to say something. The words catching in her pretty throat.

As I approach, I have to laugh at the look on her face. For a woman so filled with faith, with belief in the supernatural, you’d think she could handle a divine moment such as this. But the miracle of seeing her long-dead cousin walking toward her, flames whirling all around… It leaves her with a delicious look of incredulity. Of disbelief. Her faith breaks, and she falls to the ground as the hellish scene overwhelms her.

Laura cowers at my feet as I look her pregnant body up and down. A nice plump cow to bring home from the farm.

I smile down at my cousin, licking my fangs, “Miss me?”

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