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Dracula's Brides	By : TheChemist Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Het - Male/Female Views: 9090 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. Must be 18 years old to read. I do not own or have anything to do with Buffy The Vampire Slayer nor its characters especially Buffy & Dawn Summers, Dracula, Faith Lehane, Xander Harris

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Buffy woke the next morning...conflicted. On one hand, she felt more relaxed and vibrant than she’d felt in quite some time. Years even. Knots of tension in her trap muscles seemed to have been released overnight. And yet, she felt guilt. Very guilty in fact. And there was a cool but disgusting taste in the back of her mouth that she couldn’t quite put her finger on. It was familiar but still the memory wasn’t coming to her.
After a good stretch, Buffy saw Riley starting to stir. She’d slept with him and beside him long enough to know that he wasn’t quite ready to be awake, but he would be soon. She was about to kiss him awake, a tradition she enjoyed, but the gnawing sense of wrongness was still present. Like she’d done wrong by Riley somehow.
“I know how to fix this,” Buffy thought to herself. “What man doesn’t want to wake up to a blowjob from his girlfriend?”
Riley seemed to always run warm, likely something the Initiative did to him, so they only used the top sheet, which was easy to pull down and expose Riley’s naked body without waking him. Resting on her knees at the level of his pole, Buffy sank down deeper until her mouth hovered above him. Taking him now lightly in her hand, which drew a gasp from her sleeping boyfriend, she proceeded to gingerly stroke his length.
He groaned again but still stayed dead asleep. A smile crept over Buffy’s face before widening her mouth in a perfect O and taking him into her mouth. The combo of wet and warm enveloped the head of his cock, but besides drawing yet another moan from him, Riley remained sleeping. He also still remained flaccid, at least for now. With her lips forming a seal, the combination of suction and pulling her head away from his lap made his soft dick stretch out before she broke the contact and rubbed him with her palm.
“Ugh…oh baby,” Riley grunted.
Not only did Riley release an unconscious groan of pleasure, but his dick started growing rapidly as well. By the third time Buffy pulled her talented mouth back from his lap, the soft shaft was at full mast and ready to go. His body continued to move on instinct as his hand moved to cup the back of Buffy’s head. By the time her lips reached his tip again, Riley’s arm flexed and applied force to push her back down. Though nowhere near the strength of a vampire and especially not a Slayer, Buffy had no intention of only giving him a quick suck so she went with his pressure and descended back down on his meat pole.
With his minimal input, Buffy was finding her stride now. Working with his hardened, full length cock and being subconsciously buoyed by the feeling she needed to make something up to the soldier. Up and down her head went, spreading saliva on over half his dick that made it past her lips. She wasn’t able to deep throat but that didn’t stop the eager girl from taking him as deep as she could until her throat closed off. Holding him there for seconds at a time, she eventually coughed up more spit onto his shaft, making for a better and wetter blowjob full of sloppy noises. All the extra drool on his cock allowed her hand to pump up and down the bottom several inches of his manhood with greater ease and speed as well.
“Gwwkkk...kkllkkkk...ggglllkkk,” Buffy partially gagged without ever missing a stride.
With her mouth and right hand being used to deliver one hell of a blowjob to her boyfriend, it left her other hand completely free. Luckily, the Slayer saw an easy solution of what to do with it. Resting on her elbow to support her weight, Buffy reached out with her left arm and took his ball sack into her hand and lightly began to roll them on her fingers.
“Whoa...hey...what’s going on,” Riley exclaimed as he finally came to. “Oh God!”
His first urge was to try to push whatever was causing the stimulus away from him. However, as the milliseconds passed, Riley became more and more aware. Realizing that the blonde in his lap wasn’t causing pain but tremendous amounts of pleasure, this helped wake and calm him. Opening his eyes further, he recognized the unmistakable silhouette of his girlfriend, as the image of Buffy Summers on her knees with is cock in her mouth was seared in his brain having done it so often in the last year. After all, her sex drive could rival any of the teenage boys and college men he attended school with.
Riley grunted and groaned as her warm mouth sucked on his sensitive member. Now that he knew what was going on, he was fully aware that it was Buffy, even if he wasn’t able to see her. There was the unmistakable way she used her controlled, measured bobs down his cock with her mouth. The way she gently rolled his nuts in her left hand and the use of her other fist on his shaft, using it to follow right behind her lips to make for an even better blowjob. Just as Riley was getting to grips with her flawless technique, he was surprised to feel Buffy’s tongue tickling his balls.
“Holy Lord,” he swore, clamping his eyes shut.
As Buffy’s lips encased one of his nuts and sucked gently yet firmly, Riley’s body and mind finally became fully awake. Who’d have thought getting your dick and balls sucked first thing in the morning would be better than coffee for that? Better aware of what was happening now, Riley reached an arm down to hold both hands in her silky golden hair. He didn’t apply pressure or guide her at all since she had the situation well under control.
Of course Buffy knew this was his Achilles heel and smiled internally when she felt his hands come to rest on her head. This time when her lips returned to Riley’s tool she quickened the pace that her head bobbed up and down. She was now back to taking all of his manhood into her mouth that she could handle with each thrust downward.
“Slllrrrppp...gggwwwwkkk….lllrrrppp,” were the wet sloshing noises filling the room from Buffy’s expert blowjob.
With each new movement she introduced, Riley couldn’t get enough of it. When she swirled her tongue around the cock in her mouth he did a primal grunt that Buffy half expected cum to immediately start filling her mouth. Alas, no jizz hit her tongue so the girl with the beautiful face slammed her head back down and began to suck his dick hard again.
The Slayer worked her mouth and hand in perfect synchronicity so that Riley simultaneously received a world class hummer and handjob at the same time. Of course having a girl like Buffy Summers polishing his shaft could only be handled for so long, especially when she got the head start when he wasn’t fully conscious.
“Getting close,” Riley warned the sucking girl, having enough courtesy to tell her as much.
“Gllphff…gluckll…cum in my mouth,” she said in between choking on his shaft.
Buffy knew his tell so when his hand on the back of her head tightened and balled some of her thick blonde hair into a fist, she knew what was coming. Being no stranger to taking a full load of semen onto her tongue and down her throat, Buffy didn’t stop her rapid pace and kept bobbing on his dick although she kept migrating up until she was only gyrating on his knob.
“Ugghh…awhhh…Jesus,” Riley cried in pure pleasure.
“Yeah…come on…do it,” Buffy encouraged, her words coming fast so she didn’t miss her just rewards.
Buffy felt his cock begin to pulsate against her lips just as Riley started to experience his balls churning. One or two more expert bobs by the orally talented Slayer was all that was needed. The first jet of warm cum was quickly followed by 4 more pulses of salty liquid as her boyfriend came into her mouth.
The Slayer collected every last drop of his semen and continued to suck him dry until satisfied she had received it all. Knowing that Riley loved when she swallowed, as almost every man did, Buffy did just that. Making a production of it so that he knew exactly what she was doing, the gorgeous blonde made an exaggerated gulping action as she took his population pudding down her throat.
“Now that is a good morning,” Riley cooed, a smile on his face and both hands behind his head. “What in the world did I do to deserve that?”
“Can’t a girl just suck her boyfriend off just because?” Buffy asked, using the back of her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth.
“No argument from me,” the soldier laughed. “Anyway, I need a shower. Wanna join?”
“Mmm, can’t. Told my mom I’d take Dawn to the mall this morning,” Buffy replied. “But I should probably brush my teeth first.”
* * *
As the morning turned to day, then day to night, Dracula prepared himself. He knew he had to meet the Slayer tonight in the graveyard, then would be making an appearance in her bedroom, but he had another task before their first face-to-face meeting. Namely, the Dark Prince had to meet the youngest daughter of Joyce Summers.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
“Keep your pants on! I’m coming,” Dawn shouted as she walked down the stairs.
As the door opened up, the teenage brunette was dumbstruck. Standing on the other side was a man who looked like he stepped off the page of a comic book or movie, for that matter. Long flowing dark hair, extremely pale complexion with the most piercing and hypnotic eyes Dawn had ever seen.
“Good evening, Ms Summers,” Dracula said in the form of a greeting. “I believe you’ll be key to my plans.”
“Oh,” the speechless teen murmured. “Well I bet you say that to all the girls.”
“I do not,” the infamous vampire stated. “Wouldn’t you like to invite me inside?”
This was the part Dracula had done time and time again as he scryed the future. Whether it was via Joyce or Dawn Summers, the Dark Prince would gain permission to enter the household then would return later that night to have a bedroom rendez-vous with the Slayer. However, things needed to happen differently if Dracula was to make Buffy Summers the first and foremost of his wives.
“But I’m home alone,” Dawn stated as she tilted her head down but looked up at him with her impossibly big eyes.
“Seducing teenagers is so very easy,” Dracula thought as the brunette was practically eye-banging him. “Invite me in so we can have some...privacy.”
“Please come in,” Dawn spoke immediately.
“Let me see where my youngest future Bride sleeps,” Dracula stated, stepping into the Summers household and taking a step up the first stair.
Goosebumps popped up all over Dawn’s arms as the immortal vampire extended his hand back towards her as she stared up at him from the doorway of her own house. Though only a high schooler, Dawn had a good idea of what was about to happen if she accepted his hand and it sent a combination of anxiety and exhilaration through her.
She grasped his hand.
Even though Dawn was young, she was a stunning specimen of a female. Blessed like her sister with a beautiful face and athletic body, where Dawn truly excelled was her ass, which despite being a teenager, was already shapely and thick. Despite this, Dawn was still uncomfortable with her sexuality, unlike her older sister Buffy who already had quite the reputation around Sunnydale for spreading her legs. Therefore as she climbed the stairs of her family house and saw a lot of photos of her gorgeous sister Buffy, the chip on Dawn’s shoulder was ever-present. And that chip was helping to fuel her desire to show she was just as sexual as Buffy was by by sleeping with this highly erotic man.
“The first door on the right is my room,” Dawn commented as they reached the top landing.
“In here,” Dracula pushed open a door.
Dracula allowed her to pull him into the room, but the moment they were inside he spun her around and pressed her back against the door. The door slammed shut, leaving him inside a bedroom with the virgin girl several centuries his junior. Not wasting any time, they pushed their faces towards each other, each rotating a few degrees so their noses slid beside one another so their lips could touch. The kiss was electric and Dawn felt such a deep flooding of both emotion and her pussy that she needed to have the handsome man right then and there. This urge was only amplified as Dracula crammed his tongue forward into her mouth, an action well received by the virgin.
“I will taste you as a mortal first before you are mine in undeath,” Dracula stated, his hot breath felt on her ear and neck as he bent down towards her.
Not exactly the romantic words a virgin teen wanted to hear but that would have to be good enough. Though the comment brought a sceptical look to her face, Dracula sought to quiet her nerves and confusion. Stepping up behind Dawn, Dracula leaned down and kissed her neck, sending shivers down her spine. Her brain didn’t quite seem to be working right since something in his words should have sent red flags waving, but that kiss eased those thoughts from her mind and replaced them with excitement.
“Mmmm...you’re so hot,” the youthful girl cooed.
“Remove these tight trousers,” Dracula demanded.
As Dawn went about wiggling that fantastically thick ass out of said ‘tight trousers’, Dracula was throwing off his shirt, pants and shoes, rendering himself naked. He was done in time to pull off Dawn’s shirt, leaving her in a red bra before his lips were hungrily on her’s again, all while backing her up until he could throw her down on the bed.
“Oh wow! You’re naked. I’m naked! This is happening,” Dawn mused, overwhelmed.
Wanting to keep her mind occupied, Dracula got down on his knees and instantly buried his face in her snatch. The immortal vampire had centuries of experience with women, therefore his oral skills were nothing less than stellar. And Dawn would be getting his best as the virgin needed to be at a heightened state of arousal for this to go smoothly.
“Are all women of this time period so...easy?” Dracula thought as he took in her trimmed bush directly above her pink slit.
The vampire wasted no time at all, not bothering with any teasing whatsoever. The promise of sex tonight with a virgin, especially a future Bride, had elevated his desperation and his pussy licking reflected that. His tongue slithered through her folds before his lips kissed over top her pink opening before piercing inside with his wet muscle.
"Mhmm...yes," Dawn moaned.
With his expert licking, the young PAWG had no time to rethink losing her virginity to Dracula tonight. Not that she wasn’t prepared to, but Dracula wanted to make sure they kept the train moving towards penetration, which was why the vampire was using every trick and technique he knew to make Dawn drunk on pleasure.
Her mouth formed a perfect circle as his tongue snaked within her pussy, licking her inner walls with urgency yet still maintaining his high level of skill. With her head in the pillows, Dawn had her back arched as she soaked in the pleasure, his face staying buried between her inner thighs. With him laying on his stomach, his arm reaching up her athletic body to clutch one of her perky tits. She gave a little extra scream as his fingers closed around her nipple and gave the erect bud a tweak, making it even harder.
"You taste wonderful,” Dracula commented as he came up for air. “I can only imagine how delightful your life force will be.”
As Dracula continued his oral assault on her sensitive virgin pussy, Dawn found her hand placed on her free breast. Almost subconsciously she was mirroring Dracula's action, kneading her left boob and teasing her small pink nipple, albeit with less force than he was doing. The vampire kept licking deep in her snatch, lapping at her inner walls and tasting her pleasantly sweet juices when he flashed his eyes upwards. Seeing the inexperienced teen fondling her breast meant that if he was worried about having her hooked, he no longer needed to any longer.
“The key thing is to stay relaxed,” Dracula offered his advice.
It had only been a few seconds since his skilled tongue had stopped rummaging through her folds, but Dracula had moved fast because now the handsome vampire was completely naked. More than just that, he was kneeling on the bed between her spread legs, his cock fully erect and held in his hand. Dawn watched as Dracula leaned down, taking all his weight onto his free hand against the mattress as his dickhead dragged through her slit before settling at her pink opening.
“Just breathe,” he offered his advice once more.
And with that, Dracula thrusted his hips forward with a slow but determined pressure until the first 4 inches of his shaft was deposited into Dawn’s virgin snatch. Even if he didn’t know that she was a virgin, Dracula could have figured it out for himself given how snug her pussy held his dick.
"Uhh," the former virgin grunted as she became stuffed with cock for the first time in her life.
"Such a tight little pussy," Dracula commented, already starting to pull out. “I will enjoy this for all time.”
Though Dracula would have preferred to simply slam his dick into her pussy like he would with any of his countless lovers and former Brides, the vampire knew that was a poor strategy to take with Dawn. Therefore, Dracula focused on a smooth motion at a slightly-slow speed to get the former virgin used to sex first. Then he’d see if he could open the throttle and give the young PAWG a proper fucking.
“I’m okay. Keep going,” Dawn answered the unasked question.
To his pleasure she moaned in agreeance right as he thrust back in. This time he went further, but was mindful to control how hard he pushed in. Dawn kept moaning though so after sawing into her snatch a few more times he found he was actually bottoming out completely in his future undead Bride. He couldn't help but smile to himself knowing how easy it had been to get the younger sister of the Slayer in the sack, not even needing to resort to enthralling the youth.
"Yeah...you're so big too," Dawn managed to get out between groans and moans.
Though the initial penetration wasn't exactly comfortable, it had improved with every thrust. Lucky for the former virgin, Dracula was showing a deft touch and managing his impulses to not just slam down into her. Instead, Dracula was still maintaining his steady pace, though all of his manhood was now entering her womb with every motion.
"So...un...believe...ably...tight," Dracula grunted as his dick repeatedly disappeared into her snatch.
"Awwhhh...for...oohhh....sure," Dawn moaned in response.
Dracula tested the brunette girl more and more by thrusting into her snug fitting cunt with more speed. The first time went well but by his second plunge it was too much and Dawn gave a start. Not enough to buck him off but enough that he slowed back down. After a few more thrusts he found his groove and had the measure of the young PAWG.
In fact, Dawn was uttering a seemingly endless chorus of moans with occasion interludes of high-pitched screams as the handsome vampire brought her relentless pleasure. Dracula had found the perfect rhythm with his de-virginated future Bride and was now able to smash his hip into the space between her spread thighs, making Dawn take his entire length with all the force he wanted.
"Fuckkk Dawn...so God damn tight," he grunted, gripping tightly onto her hourglass hips.
With each collision against the much shorter brunette, Dracula caused her perky tits to bounce due to the contact. His eyes continued to scan the upper half of her body, noting her flat stomach, her very erect nipples that denoted how much pleasure she was deriving from her first ever fucking. Which gave Dracula pause to ask her something.
“Do you feel that burning desire deep in your core, my love?” Dracula asked, his own breathing getting somewhat ragged.
“I think...I think I might orgasm,” Dawn stated, barely believing the words.
With a wicked grin on his face, Dracula knew just how to make the former virgin cum all over his dick. It required pulling out of the tight confines of her pussy, though he wouldn’t be out of her for very long. His hands shot down to her curvy hips, at which point he rolled Dawn over so her big booty was facing upwards. To make an even more inviting target, Dracula pulled back on her hips so that Dawn got the hint and went onto her hands and knees.
“Let me show you a new world of pleasure, young one,” the horny vampire stated.
The girl with the thick ass could sense a change in their fucking as soon as he entered her from behind. Gone was the slow pace and tenderness, replaced with something more animalistic. In truth, Dawn didn’t mind as her pussy was more stretched out and able to handle the additional speed and power. And more importantly, the angle his cock was entering her was hitting all the right buttons.
“Will you cum for me?” Dracula asked, knowing the answer.
“Yes! God yes!” Dawn moaned.
Though losing her virginity to a complete stranger who was not only much older but a freaking vampire wasn’t quite how she envisioned her first time, Dawn certainly wasn’t disappointed with the results thus far. Getting more confident, Dawn used her arms to push back in order to meet Dracula’s hard thrusts into her wet slit.
“The women of this time really do like their backsides big and thick. I can get used to this change,” Dracula grunted, following his words with a swat to the aforementioned thick booty.
“Oh! Ah! Don’t stop,” Dawn practically begged, her orgasm getting closer and closer.
The infamous vampire had been with enough women to know what got each and every one of them off. He kept pushing his whole length into her warm folds, but now he had snaked one of his long arms down around her waist. Dracula had no trouble finding the object of his affection; her clit. Within a dozen seconds, his move paid massive dividends.
"MMHMMMM....MMHMMM," Dawn screamed again, as she experienced her first orgasm from sex of her life.
Dracula immediately noted the muffled moans and realized that his mission was complete, he made the sexually impressionable girl cum. With that task done, he realized that he wasn't too far behind her. In fact, his was on the verge. Knowing her pussy had gradually loosened throughout their encounter, Dracula’s thrusts had become gradually more reckless while his breathing and moans kept coming more and more labored.
“Oh God! Oh wow! So hard! So fast!” Dawn constantly shouted into her pillow.
Dracula was close and he was going out with a bang. With one hand on her hips to constantly help pull her back to meet his hip thrusts, his second hand gripped a handful of Dawn’s hair. As her head was pulled back by her luscious locks, Dawn was loudly screaming, filling not only her room but the whole house with her passion. Dracula continued to pull one her hair until she straightened at the hips so her back was pressed against his pale chest. With Dawn now in perfect position for him, Dracula spiked deep into her cunt once, twice and third time before the Dark Prince went still, his dick fully embedded in her womb.
“Yes! Cumming!”
Her mind lost in orgasm and losing her virginity, Dawn didn’t care that he finished within her. It was only because she had just climaxed herself or else she would have definitely felt the squirts of cum painting her pussy walls. Nor did Dawn care when two sharp pricks were felt at her neck mere moments before her blood began being drained from her body as the Dark Prince fed on the Slayer’s kid sister.
Dracula drank deeply from the high school girl, nearly draining her dry. However, the infamous vampire wouldn’t kill the Slayer’s sister. Oh no. He had much bigger plans for her. Therefore, Vlad the Impaler showed resistant by relenting his suction of her jugular and pulling his blood-soaked fangs from the supple skin of her neck. Nor did he turn Dawn Summers right then and there. After all, he wanted Buffy to watch as he turned her sister into one of his undead Wives.
“In exactly 24 hours, arrive at my residence. Understood?” Dracula asked, tilting her head upwards so her eyes were locked onto his.
“Yes Master,” Dawn obediently snapped her answer.
“You will made a wonderful Bride.”
* * *
Just like it happened in every one of his visions of the short-term future, Dracula met Buffy Summers in the graveyard. She was everything he wanted her to be - brash, confident and stunning. Her personality was magnetic and she was simply a lodestone for interest and passion. They didn’t fight, much to Buffy’s dismay, at least for now. But he exposed her to his penetrative eyes and was now searing deep in her brain, especially the arousal center of her mind.
“What’s the plan for the rest of the night,” a wired Riley asked his girlfriend as the Scoobies met at Giles after the confrontation with Dracula.
“The big sleep,” the tiny blonde replied, staring up at the former soldier. “The encounter with the Dark Prince wiped me out.”
“I’ll let you get your rest,” Riley replied, too much adrenaline and the need to help resonating through him. Of course, he didn’t know that those fires within him were being stoked by Dracula, taking him out of the picture for tonight.
The couple kissed goodbye before Buffy, Riley and the rest of the gang went their separate ways. As Buffy went home to have a quick shower before slipping into a soon-to-be interrupted sleep, Dracula had business with one of the Slayer’s loyal friends. It took next to no effort or time to overpower Xander Harris’ mind and corrupt the mortal to Dracula’s influence, making him a loyal minion. With that done, Dracula had a date with the Slayer.
Having secured the invitation from Dawn earlier, it was easy for Dracula to use his mist ability to enter Buffy’s room from her window. He flowed in before reforming into his normal man shape before looking over the object of his affection. Buffy Summers was even more beautiful now then ever. She’d showered before crawling into bed, laying face up with her arms spread. He sent out his mind, willing both Dawn and Joyce to sleep deeper, regardless of the noise that was sure to come from Buffy’s room for the rest of the night.
Whether it was the wind stirring from his veering from mist to man, or her Slayer senses tingling, but either way Buffy woke and immediately sat up. Whether out of reflex or knowing she was only wearing a thin nightgown, Buffy’s hand clutched the sheets to her body as her green eyes locked on the vampire she had last seen in the graveyard earlier that night.
“You are magnificent,” Dracula finally spoke after an intense stare between the two lasting for several long heartbeats.
“I bet you say that before you bite all the girls,” Buffy bantered back.
There was no vitriol or violence in her tone. Instead, it was something akin to submission. Not only that, but Buffy felt comfortable enough with the Dark Prince to allow the sheet to fall back to the bed, revealing her skimpy nightgown which barely contained her perky B-cup breasts. Despite the fact Buffy had bantered, that was more her brain on auto-pilot.as the Slayer really had no idea what she was saying or what he was saying. All she could see were those eyes,
those gorgeous eyes, so much more entrancing now than at their brief meeting at the cemetery.
“No. You are different. Kindred,” Dracula replied, his smoldering gaze keeping locked on Buffy.
“Kindred? Hardly…” Buffy went to protest, fighting his influence.
“Pull your hair back,” Dracula commanded, seeking to take back control of the encounter.
Buffy averted her gaze for the first time, something that was clearly an act of submission as a beta gave way to an alpha. Not used to doing what a vampire said, Buffy nonetheless reached for her long golden locks and swept her hair back behind her shoulder to expose the side of her neck. As her piercing green eyes settled back onto his pale handsome face, she say him only have his sight on the smooth skin of the side of her neck.
“This isn't how I usually fight,” Buffy commented though the words and thoughts felt like mud as they went through her brain. “You think you can just waft in here with your music-video wind and your hypno-eyes…”
Buffy’s words trailed off as her master took a step forward, his eyes locked back onto her’s. He smiled briefly, pleased that his future Bride was already learning her place. Though she would be the woman beside him for the rest of time, she was still his and not the other way around.
“I have searched the world over for you. I have yearned for you…” Dracula said, sitting down on the side of her bed. “For a creature whose darkness rivals my own.”
Those last words were spoken with more intensity, cowing the Slayer. Not only was Buffy acting submissive to his words, but the tiny blonde gave no issue as Dracula’s hand came up to close around her throat, lightly choking her. As he held her neck, he tilted her head to the side to better expose the flesh of the right side of her neck. Immediately, Dracula note the characteristic scar of a human who has been bitten by a vampire.
“You have been tasted,” the Dark Prince stated.
With her gaze still averted, Buffy went to reply. “He was…”
“Unworthy,” Dracula cut her off, finishing the sentence for his future Bride. “He let you go.”
There was so much lust and desire and passion in his tone that Buffy went from looking away in shame, to facing her Dark Prince again. Though she was the Slayer of his kind, there was nothing threatening about Buffy in that moment. The tiny blonde was not able to fight his massive presence, instead she allowed herself to be enveloped by it.
Buffy was breathing heavy at this point, her panting breaths causing her perky tits to heave up towards him. Her mouth stayed parted slightly as her tongue subconsciously licked those incredible lips of hers in anticipation. Buffy felt his hand slide around to the left side of her neck, making the Slayer not only close her eyes, but actually tilt her head to the side so the right side of her neck was even more inviting to Dracula.
As Dracula moved to the exposed side of her neck, he placed his tongue over the sensitive vampire bite marks, tracing them out.
"Aahhh" Buffy moaned as she felt him lick her.
"Give yourself to me, Slayer," Dracula said. It wasn’t enough for him to just bite and drink from her, but the Dark Prince wanted her to give herself over to him. "You cannot resist any longer. You must give in."
"I....give in....Master...." Buffy whispered.
Dracula didn’t need to hear any more. The second the words left Buffy’s mouth, the Slayer felt fangs pierce her skin before blood began being drained from her. For the third time in her short life as a Slayer, Buffy was bitten and drank from. Just like he did with Dawn earlier, Dracula didn’t drink from the Slayer to the point of conversion, much less death. Instead, he drank enough so that not only was Buffy considerably weaker, but Dracula was now fueled with her powerful Slayer blood.
Pulling his fangs from her neck, Dracula stared the Slayer right in her eyes. “I will make you my Bride tomorrow night. However, tonight will serve as our marriage night.”
“Yes Master,” Buffy agreed readily.
“As such, I will give you the full extent of my dark desires. Understood?”
It was a fair question to ask. Standing 5’1 but weighing only 100 pounds, Buffy was a wisp of a thing. Despite her slender build, Buffy had meat in all the right places. Though her features weren’t large by any stretch of the imagination, the Slayer possessed a firm bubbly booty and highly impressive B cup. They may not be the largest in the world, but her extremely perky tits looked far more impressive on her petite build. To round it all out was her modelesque face and toned legs that most women would kill for.
“Oh I’m just hoping he can handle me,” Buffy said with a wicked smile before adding: “Master.”
Dracula leaned forward, but this time rather than bite into the sensitive flesh of her neck, the Dark Prince pressed his mouth to her lips. Despite the strong taste of her own blood now flooding her tongue, the Slayer ignored that and let her tongue be dominated by the vampire. As they kissed, Dracula pulled the sheets from the bed so he could see his future Bride in only a thin nightgown.
“How do I look?” Buffy asked.
“Beautiful my dear. Just stunning,” her Dark Prince commented.
“And don’t let my tiny size fool you,” the Slayer said between kisses. “I can fuckkkkkk.”
“Let me see this tight body,” Dracula told her.
Buffy immediately got to her feet under the infamous vampire instructions. His hands started to lightly grope and touch her body, even earning her a grunt of approval from the man who literally fucked attracted women hundreds if not thousands of years. Buffy turned her back to the vampire in order to show off her firm booty that she earned through hours of Slayer training. It was at this point that she received her first of many rough treatments. Without warning, Dracula reared his left hand back and smacked Buffy’s booty harder than she’d ever received. She didn’t even whelp as it was so sudden and powerful that it took her brain seconds to feel the sting.
“My favorite type of butt!” Dracula commented.
Instead of delivering more abuse to her reddened cheek, the long-haired undead leant down and kissed the stung flesh. The change in sensation confused Buffy’s brain and actually brought a moan from the 19 year old. The man’s hands were back to her small but firm ass, jiggling the meat and pulling them apart. It afforded the Dark Prince a hint of the asshole underneath as the rim of her hole could just be seen around the hem of her small thong.
“Come suck,” the man said in his broken but quite passable English.
In the blink of an eye, the undead man rendered himself completely naked and his cock more or less hard. Buffy showed no issues listening to commands as she descended to her knees and had her dainty hand holding the bottom of his shaft. A quick lick of the lips and Buffy had him inside her mouth in the next heartbeat.
“Ahh...good,” the infamous vampire groaned.
In her 5 years of sexual activity, the gorgeous blonde had never received any negative feedback about her oral skills. Mainly because there was nothing to complain about. Just like with everything she did, Buffy gave it 110% effort. Over and over her mouth and hand worked in perfect concert, stroking the bottom 4 inches with a handjob as her mouth blew the upper 4. Of course, normally Buffy could blow a good 6 inches at a time, but when the cock was as thick as the long-haired undead’s was, she had no chance. So instead the Slayer focused on speed over depth to deliver one hell of a blowjob.
“Talented cock sucker,” the European vampire grunted his approval.
“Thank you,” Buffy replied.
Buffy used the brief moment without the cock filling her lips in order to change strategy. Instead of the rapid bobbing, the L.A. native extended her tongue and gave the sensitive underbelly a long lick from root to tip. At the top again, Buffy gave his cockhead a swirl before descending back down his pole with her lips forming a tight O. This bob down his shaft was slower than the others, and apparently the infamous vampire liked this so he reached down and cupped the back of the blonde’s head. Getting his hint, Buffy pushed further down, feeling his tip press the back of her mouth and try to invade down into her throat though he was much too thick for that to work.
“That’s it. Keep watching me with your pretty eyes,” the infamous vampire ordered.
Despite being so young, Buffy had learnt a long time ago that men loved when she made eye contact when their dick was in her mouth. She didn’t know why, maybe it was a power or degradation thing. Either way, she didn’t really care. Instead, the blonde kept her gaze locked on the Dark Prince as her eyes started to glass over and even felt a little tear run down her cheek. As she went to pull back, she found her path blocked by the much stronger man’s hand. This was fine for now, she still had lots of air in her lungs, but once he plugged her nose while his cock was still wedged deep in her mouth, she got a little panicked. After another few seconds, and a good deal of coughing and sputtering, his vice-like grip relented and Buffy pulled back with a hearty cough.
“AWWWHHHH!” Buffy breathed deeply as several thick bands of spit donned his veiny cock.
“Impressive. You are living up to your lofty reputation” Dracula complimented.
“Uhhh...thank...aaahhh...you,” Buffy politely replied.
The 19 year old Slayer felt energized by the praise from the undead who’d fucked countless women, which made the surprise dick choking totally worth it. Feeling the spit-covered dick butt against her lips, Buffy opened her mouth and felt his vein member push all the way forward again. Dracula allowed himself to soak within her mouth for a few long moments to savor the feeling of the majority of his entire dick inside of the blonde’s wet mouth. She then pulled him out all of the way so she could get a long pull of air back into her lungs. When she had recovered from the oxygen debt she took him back into her mouth but this time bobbed her head.
“Gwwwkkkk….gwwwkkk,” Buffy coughed and spewed as her mouth was plunged deep and held for several seconds.
This time as she started bobbing on his rod, Buffy felt both of his hands weave into her golden locks. Preparing herself by relaxing her tight throat muscles, the Slayer guessed she was in for a rough blowjob. Her guess turned out to be correct. Once more 6 inches of incredibly thick cock fit in the blonde’s mouth, which satisfied the Dark Prince immensely. Though she hardly needed the hand on the back of her head for help, Dracula nonetheless kept it there, exerting more pressure whenever Buffy’s golden head descended his girthy manhood.
“Awwwkkkk,” Buffy sputtered after being allowed to pull away from his cock.
As Buffy took a breath, she found the infamous vampire started to stand, letting his dick fall out of her mouth. Reaching down he hooked his finger under her chin, which made her realize he wanted her standing. Buffy had no idea what the man had in mind, but it soon became clear when Dracula laid down so his back was on the mattress with his legs spread wide before he drew his knees towards his chest.
“Lick my ass, dirty girl,” he informed her in case Buffy wasn’t clueing in.
“Is this a vampire thing because Angel also…” Buffy started to ask.
Before she could finish her question, a dark expression came over Dracula’s face before he cut her off. “Never mention that creature’s name again in my presence.”
“Yes Master,” the blonde meekly nodded.
Knowing that her new Master wanted to find her limits tonight, Buffy accepted whatever the Dark Prince wanted. Rimming a guy’s asshole was not her favorite thing, only having done so to Angel once before telling him she didn’t like it. As the petite blonde lent down and began licking the vampire’s hairy bottom, Buffy gave a few more licks but only stayed to surface-level tongue action.
“Buffy!”
Apparently Dracula wasn’t interested in the lingerie-clad girl simply phoning in a poor rimjob. His one-word comment was enough to get Buffy’s attention, making the blonde lift her head. Almost as soon as she did, his right hand came crashing against her cheek with his open palm. The slap was loud, but no actual damage was done. In fact, other than the suddenness of the action, there wasn't any pain apart from a slight sting lasting a brief second.
“Lick better,” the legendary undead ordered.
Knowing now what was fully expected of her, Buffy swallowed her pride and went about licking his asshole. Contorting her body to simultaneously allow herself better access while still giving the Dark Prince a good angle, Buffy gripped his cheeks and pulled them apart. Wanting to make it up to him, the gorgeous blonde drove her tongue a good inch into his butthole. Immediately the flavor of his ass was apparent. Buffy took a quick break by using her mouth to give his balls a deep suck before diving back down to take another tongue poke in his asshole. Once more the taste was intense and strong but she weathered the storm better this time. In fact, her tongue was licking deeper and longer, long enough that Buffy could feel his sweaty balls rubbing against her eye sockets and adorable nose.
“You nasty, nasty girl,” the vampire said with a happy grin.
“You wanna see nasty?”
With renewed vigor, Buffy drove her tongue into his asshole and held it for longer and longer. The taste wasn’t anything Buffy enjoyed, but the 19 year old didn’t care. A touch of her own pussy with her fingers confirmed she was sucking wet. Backing up her claims of being a nasty girl, Buffy adopted a ramming technique, plowing her head down against the bigger man so her tongue would drive deeper into the Dark Prince. After a dozen times, Buffy kept her tongue buried deep in his ass while her brilliant green eyes locked onto his.
“How’s that for you, my undead Master,” Buffy asked, the taste of ass still residing in her mouth.
“Very good. Very, very good,” he answered, though he still gave her cheek another slap to assert his dominance over her. “Come here. Sit on my cock.”
Buffy figured she’d apply another round of saliva to his cock. Buffy went for a rapid and deep approach to her blowjob to the pace of heavy metal music. She threw her delicate face down towards his lap as mouth and hand worked together to please the man.
“Gllggg...ggllllggg…” Buffy spewed spit all over his cock.
Of course, not all of her saliva was going to act as lubrication. As she prepared to pull off him, Vlad the Impaler reached both hands down towards her with his right gripping onto his cock and his left coiling in her golden locks. Buffy realized what was happening a split second beforehand which allowed her to close her eyes before his dick wet in her spit came slapping against her cheek and eye socket half a dozen times. Not done with her yet, his hand went from his cock to around Buffy’s slender neck. Pulled towards him, Buffy was stunned when she felt a big glob of his spit come firing into her mouth with some splattering on her lips and face.
“You’re mine to do with what I want. Spit on you, slap you…”
“Drink me dry,” Buffy added, agreeing that he was in full control of her.
Dracula appreciated that the Slayer was understanding her new role beneath him, so he gave in to her remark. With a hand cupping the back of her head, he pulled the gorgeous blonde towards him until his fangs sank back into the side of her neck in the exact same spots as last time. For a good 5 seconds the undead man drank from Buffy Summers, hearing her soft whimpers as her life force fled from her. Of course he wasn’t trying to drink her completely so he stopped his suction and withdrew his blood-smeared fangs from her neck once more.
“AAAHHHH!” Buffy gasped as she felt a massive moment of light-headedness.
“Come...we make love now,” Vlad the Impaler stated.
Once more using his hand on the back of her head technique to lead Buffy, the infamous vampire simply pulled her steadily towards him. The 19 year old blonde understood and was soon crawling over his body to straddle the man. Buffy balanced poised atop the mattress with a foot on either side of the well built man. She went to pull down her thong but that would take too much time as Dracula simply yanked her panties to the side to expose her completely bald snatch that was colored the brightest of pink. The Slayer reached down and steered his cock to her wet pussy at the same time as sinking her knees down.
“Awwwhhh yeeesss,” Buffy hissed as she was filled with 4 inches of thick shaft.
The vampire was in no mood to go slow or gentle. Despite her slender frame, this was totally fine with Buffy as she had learnt a long time ago that she loved a good hard fuck as only a Slayer could. Lucky for her that the infamous vampire was more than willing to provide that for her. Buffy was under the gun from intense fucking up into her cunt from the start, meaning the Slayer could simply keep herself in a power squat atop the bed and be relentlessly thrust up into.
“You like that?” Dracula asked, his fingers going into her mouth.
“Yeah...oww,” Buffy answered before a hard slap to her face interrupted her.
“You want the bite as I wreck your tiny little pussy?” Dracula questioned, his hand already tilting her head to the side.
All while he bit into her neck once more and drank slowly from her, his fucking never slowed. In fact, the overwhelmed girl could attest to the fact he was only getting faster and more forceful. All Buffy could do was try to maintain her squat, but her legs were tiring and she found her pussy being invaded even deeper. Not only that, but Vlad the Impaler kept confusing her as while he drank her, his other hand was used on her clit.
“Oh God! Oh fuck! Ohhhhh!” Buffy constantly screamed.
“Gonna cum? Cum as a vampire drinks from you Slayer?”
Buffy didn't respond as she was simply feeling too many sensations all at the same time. She was indeed so close to her orgasm and despite her head spinning from the severe blood loss, she needed something more. With Vlad the Impaler managing to keep hammering into her cunt with insane stamina and power, not to mention his thumb expertly strumming her clit, Buffy reached back behind herself. Her finger was dry as a bone but she needed a finger in her ass to cum so she grit her teeth as another sensation was added to the combination of the others.
“Fuuuccckkk mmmeeeee!!!” Buffy swore as she came harder than ever before.
The moment she came, Dracula pulled his mouth from her neck, a thin trickle of blood leaking down her pale flesh. As he extended his tongue and drank up that last drop, the Dark Prince knew he couldn’t afford drinking any more of the Slayer’s blood for fear of killing her.
“You weren’t joking,” Dracula commented to his new lover. “You certainly do, how’d you say it, fuckkkkkk.”
“Thank you,” Buffy said about the compliment before pulling off her nearly see-through nightgown.
“Such great breasts.Now come. I fuck your ass now,” Dracula stated.
Buffy didn’t blink an eye as she turned her back to the large man and backed up into his lap. With her feet still on the ground, she lowered herself until his extremely thick tip split her perky butt cheeks and pressed against the center of her ass. Though he was large and her ass was tiny like the rest of her, the truth of the matter was that Buffy had the intense drive to please her new undead man so after only a few seconds, his cock was entering her bowels.
“Shit! Fuck!” Buffy swore due to the initial sting of the butt fucking.
With a solid 3 inches buried in her tight little ass, Dracula pulled the petite girl back onto him so her feet could be up on the bed straddling his lap. Buffy immediately started to drag her anal ring along the first half of his shaft, riding his dick in her ass. She matched his early intensity, riding the man hard as her naked boobs bounced and jiggled wildly in front of herself. Dracula helped spur her on by strumming her sensitive clit which seemed to make her ride his cock even harder.
“Yes Buffy! Deeper now,” the infamous vampire instructed.
Buffy gave a light touch to his wrist, asking him to stop pummelling her clitoris so she could concentrate. Dracula consented but decided to muffle her non-stop screaming as she anally fucked herself by shoving her panties in her mouth. As Buffy rose high on her feet so she could thud her ass down harder, impaling her own ass deeper this way, the Slayer could taste her pussy as her panties soaked in her mouth.
“Very impressive Taking a big dick in the ass and loving it,” Dracula commented with a grope of her chest.
Dracula was now ready to start fucking her hard again. In truth, her holes had been tighter than he expected and he couldn’t help himself by fucking the Slayer a mile a minute. Luckily, though Buffy rode his dick fast and deep, it still provided the famous vampire with a chance to recover some stamina. Between feeling refreshed and inspired by Buffy’s fuck doll attitude, Dracula scooped an arm under the back of each of her knees. As he pulled up on her legs, he used his strength and arm length to good effect by actually getting his hands behind the back of her neck, essentially folding her in a full nelson-looking wrestling move all while his dick opened up her asshole.
“Oh God! So deep...fuckkkk,” Buffy swore once more.
For lack of a better word Dracula fucked the girl as if she was a doll. In a rocking motion, the infamous vampire would push the blonde downwards to pierce her bowels with all 7 inches of thick cock. As soon as her pussy would smack against his balls Dracula would pull her towards him so that her anal ring would glide down the length of his shaft until only his bulbous tip remained inside her rectum.
“The perfect harlot,” Dracula complimented again as he let her legs go and allowed the girl to straighten from the cramped position.
He made Buffy ride him again, and once more she did a great job. He especially loved when he used his fingers to diddle her clitoris and actually caused the petite former Slayer to cum for a second time that evening, only this time as he was 7 inches deep in her ass.
“You will now taste yourself from my manhood,” Dracula told her.
Buffy gleamed immediately that the Dark Prince was referring to sucking him off. Despite being only 19 years old, Buffy had performed ass to mouth in the past. It was actually an accident. While Riley was fucking her in the ass in the back of his soldiering vehicle, he pulled out and brought his cock up to her mouth, wanting her to go down on him. She didn’t even hesitate and put it in her mouth. It wasn’t anywhere near as bad as she thought it was going to be and since then it was a regular act in her bedroom with him.
As she slid her ass onto the mattress, she immediately bent at the waist until her face was level with his groin. Just like the first time she did it back in the vehicle, Buffy didn’t think, only acted. Extending her tongue she licked up and down the underside of his cock before replicating with both sides and the top of his shaft before beginning to blow his cock with energy.
“How does your cute little butt taste?” Dracula asked as Buffy continued to bob her mouth on his manhood.
“A lot like ass,” the blonde said with a wry smile. “But it’s pretty hot, right?”
“Agreed,” Dracula replied as Buffy went back to running her tongue over every inch of his member.
“Now I’m going to fuck you until you milk me of my cum. Understand?” Dracula told the girl while smacking her in the face with his cock.
“Gonna try to break my ass. Got it,” Buffy quipped with a grin. “Don’t worry. I’m tougher than I look.”
“We shall see,” he answered the severely weakened Slayer
Buffy had to only slide her tiny body off the bed to get onto her knees. As she bent over, the long-haired undead spun her so that her still gaping ass was pointed back at the Dark Prince. Rather than go for lube, the infamous vampire simply spat onto his dickhead and rubbed it around before he stood overtop Buffy’s slender form and immediately slammed his dick back into its new home.
“Fuck me,” Buffy cursed as her bowels were invaded yet again.
Dracula started easy with the slender blonde, or at least as easy as hardcore anal sex could be. He used only half his length and pulled out completely after a dozen thrusts in order for the Dark Prince to record her impressive gape into his memory. After one last slow thrust, Dracula opened his throttle and fucked. When a vampire fucked hard, it was different than a normal man when he had sex. The intensity was far greater, the speed nearly neck breaking and his stamina was inhuman. Buffy could only scream and grip the shag carpet of her bedroom that she was being sodomized on as her ass was relentlessly fucked for God knows who long.
“Oh yes,” Dracula commented, pulling out and leaving a massive opening behind.
Dracula gave the L.A. native only seconds to recover before his mini baseball bat was crammed back up her pooper.
Buffy didn’t know how long the experienced man stayed fucking her for as her body and mind started to give out on her. First it was her anal ring, which felt far looser than any asshole had any right to be. Next was her brain shutting down as she lost track of time and even what her own name was. Last was her arms as the strength bled out of them and soon Buffy found herself laying flat on the carpet, her tits pressed firmly against the shag carpeting. Of course this new position did nothing to deter Dracula, in fact the infamous vampire laid over top of her and seemed to find another gear as he fucked her even harder.
“Ahh...ahhh...ahhh!” Buffy moaned as all 8 inches of thick cock speared relentlessly into her forever loosened backdoor.
Even though Dracula had sex for more centuries then he could remember, Buffy Summers was clearly special. Therefore, he used every trick in his box to withhold his orgasm while also still ramming her ass non-stop. Changing tactics constantly, the infamous vampire went from ruining her ass with lightning fast strikes to slowing things to a snail’s pace but thumping down with all the power his 200 pound frame could manage.
As if knowing her Master was close, Buffy asked an important question. “Will you give me your cum? Shoot your undead seed inside of me Master?”
“Of course,” Dracula consented.
Buffy wasn’t done quite yet as her asshole still had to weather the most intense storm of sodomizing thrusts yet. It only lasted for 30 seconds, but it was an insane amount of slams down into her already loose asshole that she had no hope of counting how many times he fucked her. Finally with a few last hard thrusts of his dick, Dracula grunted loudly and pushed in balls deep.
Here it comes. Yeessssss,” the infamous vampire groaned as he reached his peak.
After hearing his grunt it didn’t take long until the first icy cold blast splashed against the walls of her rectum. It made Buffy shiver, as having a vampire spill his seed inside of you was something a human never got used to. She shivered with each and every squirt of his jizz into her asshole, which seemed to shoot from him in a never-ending stream. This was more impressive as he had only just fucked Buffy’s younger sister hours ago.
“So much cum,” Buffy smiled up after feeling the last of his chilly seed shoot into her bowels.
“Good girl,” Dracula complimented, pulling out of her wide gaping asshole and getting to his feet.
“Won’t you turn me tonight Master?” Buffy asked, pouting.
“Not tonight. I will have you give yourself to me once more,” Dracula stated, standing as he prepared his mist ability. “My messenger will come to you when it’s time.”
“But…”
“Now sleep,” the vampire ordered.
Buffy’s world went dark...
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