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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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Dracula had left the Slayer’s house through a cloud of mist, but he didn’t materialize for quite some time. Though he couldn’t travel as fast as the speed of light, it took minutes, not hours, for the Dark Prince to travel from Sunnydale and arrive in L.A. More specifically to the L.A.P.D. female correctional facility where one Faith Lehane was currently being held…
*   *   *
The next day went by in a haze for Buffy Summers. She was severely anemic, having lost a lot of blood during her extreme sex with the Dark Lord last night. Not only that, but when her friends discovered she’d been bitten, they had her put under watch. Luckily, said watch was being performed by the hapless Xander and his rather annoying girlfriend Anya.
“How come I have to be here Slayer-sitting while the other guys get to look for Dracula?” Anya whined. “I mean, just because I'm…”
Xander, who had been pacing the floor ever since he, Anya and Buffy arrived at his house, finally spoke. “What time is it?”
“Uh, almost 6:00,” Anya answered before reverting back to her whining. “Look, I mean, I'm the one who knows him. I'm the one who had a really good look at him, and so, I mean…”
Xander, who was very firmly under Dracula’s thrall finally acted. Ceasing his pacing, Xander took a step to the sofa where his hands closed around his girlfriend’s shoulders. Normally, Anya knew that when Xander grabbed her like that, sex was about to happen, which was why she sported a smile and allowed the man-child to lead her to the closet, at which point he threw her inside and locked it.
“What? Hey, what? Hey!”
Ignoring his locked up girlfriend, Xander addressed The Chosen One. “I'm supposed to deliver you to the master now. There's this whole deal where I get to be immortal. You cool with that?”
Buffy didn’t think twice before answering. “Take me to him.”
*   *   *
Dracula liked living the luxury, and in Sunnydale was no exception. Though some would call it gothic or even spooky, Dracula liked the old mansion on the hill. It had an Old World look and feel to it, something he greatly appreciated. Buffy didn’t have much of an opinion on the place as Xander led her up the gaudy steps. She wore a tight fitting sweater and a pair of light-colored leather pants, an outfit that made the already gorgeous blonde look even more magnificent.
“Master?” Xander called out as he entered the main chamber of the castle. “I delivered the slayer. She, who you most desire.”
The chamber was large with a wide open space populated mostly by a massive wooden table that must weigh in excess of a ton. Candles and torches were the form of lighting the room, and they did a good job. A staircase was on both the North and South walls of the chamber, the one to Buffy’s right leading up to hallways, whereas the one behind Dracula opened to what looked like a loft bedroom.
“So now comes the immortality, right?” Xander asked of the Dark Prince.
“Leave us,” Dracula snapped the order like a whip. “We must not be interrupted.”
“You bet,” Xander answered, leaving the chamber to leave Buffy alone with Dracula.
“I knew you'd come,” Dracula said with a smug look on his pale face.
“Why?” Buffy asked as she slowly strutted towards her Dark Master. “Because I'm under your thrall?” Halfway towards him, Buffy lost her dreamy stare and withdrew a spike from her back pocket. “Well, guess again, pal.”
There was no panic that crossed Dracula’s face, only humor. “Put the stake down.”
“OK.” Buffy listened, placing the stake on the table before she could even draw her next breath. Realizing what she had done wasn’t the result of her own free will, Buffy looked shocked. “Right. That was not you. I did that. I did that because...I wanted to...Maybe I should rethink that thrall thing.”
The whole time that lucid Buffy was speaking, she was backpedalling, trying to get back to the far side of the table in order to have time to think and re-group. Dracula afforded her the time and movement, only smiling at the Slayer who had such intense and extreme sex with only 24 hours ago.
“I don’t need to enthrall you. You will come to me freely and drink of my blood,” Dracula confidently stated. “Becoming my most beloved Bride.”
“Yeah...that’s not going to happen,” Buffy laughed, even though it seemed forced. “Stay away from me.”
“Are you afraid I will bite you?” Dracula asked, slowly stalking towards his prey. “Slayer, that's
why you came.”
“No. Last night…” Buffy protested. It's not gonna happen again.”
“Stop me. Stake me,” Dracula mocked.
“Wait. Before, did you say brides. As in plural,” Buffy stopped him.
“Which brings me to my trump cards,” Dracula grinned wickedly. Let me introduce to my other Brides.”
As if they rehearsed this moment many times before Buffy had arrived, the sound of high heels clacking on the wooden staircase echoed around the chamber. Looking in that direction, Buffy’s green eyes settled on the figure of a stunning woman. A few years her senior, Faith Lehane wore her dark hair flowing down over her shoulders. The Slayer’s skin was paler then ever before, which contrasted amazingly with the black bra and thong the clearly freshly made vampire bride wore.
“Faith?!” Buffy shouted in shock. “Well now Dracula, you clearly don’t know me if you think she’s enough to sway me to come to you willingly.”
“I don’t believe you,” Dracula replied with unwavering confidence. “After all, you know full well she has expressed guilt and a willingness to be punished. And, I know you see a lot of yourself in this poor, misguided Slayer.”
Vampire Faith came strutting to Dracula’s side, his arm wrapping around her shoulders to hold her tight. Despite her mixed feelings for the now undead Slayer, Buffy had to admit Faith looked hot as well. Her tits were larger than Buffy’s, and damn did they look stunning in nothing but a bra! Not only that, but Buffy felt the pangs of jealousy flooding her.
“A vampire, vampire slayer,” Buffy quipped as she gave his words thought.
“I prefer an undead vampire slayer,” Faith retorted.
“Neither are correct. Faith is a Bride of Dracula,” the Dark Prince cut in.
“Touche,” vampire Faith agreed.
“There is so much I have to teach you,” Dracula continued to sell immortality to Buffy. “What your body is capable of.”
“I don't need to know,” Buffy continued to protest though her arguments weakened.
“You long to...and you will have eternity to discover yourself,” Dracula argued before shooting out his fangs. “But first...a taste.”
“I won’t let you,” the blonde stubbornly persisted.
Buffy had misunderstood. Dracula had already drank deeply from her, having all the blood he needed for the conversion of her to an undead. All she needed now was the blood of a vampire. Undoing his cufflink, Dracula pulled up his sleeve then used a fang to slice across his wrist. Buffy watched from a foot away, seeing his blood slowly pool on his wrist, waiting for her to close her lips around him and drink from him. Becoming not only a vampire, but his Bride. Buffy’s piercing green eyes repetitively flashed between his cut wrist and his eyes.
“If I drink that…”
“You become my Wife. Joining myself...and Faith...and Dawn...forever,” Dracula stated.
“Wait. Dawn?” Buffy asked.
Right on cue, none other than the vampire version of Buffy’s kid sister came walking down the steps. Dawn was already a stunning young woman, but the changes of becoming a vampire only made her that much better. Much like Faith, her younger sister wore a bra and panties with high heels to accentuate her long lean legs and that unbelievably thick ass of hers. Much like Faith did, once Dawn descended the staircase she took the position pressed against Dracula’s side, his arm draping over her shoulders.
“So once more, Slayer, I offer you the chance of immortality. To live forever alongside your once best friend and your only sister,” Dracula spoke with supreme confidence.
Buffy’s eyes kept glancing from Dracula, to Dawn, to Faith and then back to the slow trickle of dark red blood leaving the Dark Prince’s wrist. As her green eyes lingered on it, Dracula lifted the arm from being draped over Dawn’s shoulder and once more offered it to Buffy. With a final glance over at her little sister, Buffy locked those piercing green eyes on Dracula’s face as she reached out and seized his arm.
“I don’t think I’m hungry…” Buffy murmured, the tone of a defeated opponent.
“No. Your craving goes deeper than that,” Dracula answered as her hands pulled his arm closer to her pretty face. “Find it. The darkness. Your true nature.”
With his bloody wrist mere inches from her face, Buffy looked from the blood to Dracula and finally to Dawn once more. She saw the look of yearning in her sister’s eyes, practically begging the older Summers girl to join her in undeath. Faith wore the same expression, smiling wide at the thought of getting her best friend back. Finally giving in, the Slayer closed her eyes in defeat as she lowered her head the last few inches, opened her mouth and latched her lips around the blood and cut beneath.
Buffy sucked and dranked down her Dark Master’s blood. A lot of it, in fact. Since he had drank so much of her own blood last night, combined with the fact that she was pleading for the change, the Slayer’s eyes shot wide open as the Change took root in her soul. The next moment, her eyes closed and Buffy saw only black…
*   *   *
Buffy didn’t know for how long she slept. Instead of waking up in a coffin buried 6 feet under, the Slayer sat up in a four post bed in what looked like a castle. And then it all came back to her. Dracula fucking her silly and drinking deep from her. The Slayer then willingly going to him, finding both Faith and her sister already converted to Dracula’s undead Brides. And then herself giving in to the Dark Master and allowing him to turn her into the very thing she hated and hunted - a vampire!
“Hi sleepy head,” a sweet, familiar voice called out.
“Dawn!” Buffy commented, seeing her gorgeous sister leaning in the doorway. “I...you...Dracula…”
“Funny you mention that. The Dark Master wanted me to check on you,” Dawn smiled wide.
“Is everything okay?” Buffy asked, a look of concern on her face.
“Oh, better than that. He wants me to collect you so us three Brides can...consummate our unholy marriage,” her teen sister answered, that smile growing even larger.
Buffy rose from the bed and found that, much like what Dawn was wearing, she was in a very revealing and sexy lingerie set consisting of bra and panties. Her sister extended her hand and offered it to Buffy, at which time the now undead Slayer held Dawn’s hand, allowing the leggy teen to guide her out of the room. They encountered the chamber where the night before Buffy had been turned into a vampire, before the pair began heading up the staircase by the fireplace.
“What’s that noise,” Buffy asked as they ascended the stairs.
“Someone getting fucked really good,” vampire Dawn replied, her pussy dampening just from the sound alone.
As the two Summers sisters crested the top of the stairs, they came to be standing in the loft bedroom. The Master bedroom. Their bedroom. The room was little more than a massive bed, larger than even a King bed, but they needed the space because already it was occupied by their Dark Master and the third Bride.
“Oh wow!” Buffy gawked.
On her hands and knees facing them was Faith, her bra and panties long since removed so that Buffy was able to get a good look at her large tits. They were swinging wildly under her curvy body, bouncing to the rhythm of thrusts coming from Dracula, who was kneeling behind the dark-haired beauty.
“That’s okay, B,” Faith replied, feeling the Dark Prince stop fucking her and simply soaking in her snatch.
“We should probably go and give you some privacy...right?” Buffy spoke though lacking any conviction.
“No. Stay,” Dracula countered, starting to thrust back into Faith’s pussy. “This is the first night for the rest of our immortal lives together. We celebrate tonight like we shall each and every night…”
“Together,” Dawn finished the sentence, at which point her hands started to run up and down Buffy’s arms.
Buffy felt a shiver as her sister began rubbing along her exposed sides and stomach in a very un-sisterly way. She didn’t stop Dawn, but Buffy was tense and only got more so as her sister’s hands started roaming up over her perky tits, down over her firm ass and finally rubbing right over her already-wet pussy.
“Whoa...Dawn,” Buffy went to stop her sister.
“She’s no longer your sis, B,” Faith cut off the other Slayer.
“Faith is correct. You are both Brides. My Brides. And I require my Brides to be lovers. Right, Dawn?” Dracula stated.
“Yes Master,” the girl answered without delay.
“Understood, Buffy?” Dracula asked his newly turned Bride.
“...Yes…”
Before Buffy could say anything further, Dawn’s extremely plump lips were pressing against her older sister’s. Dawn had an extra day to handle the vampirism conversion so she was a lot more familiar with the heightened sexual energy that came with being undead. And not just undead, but one of Dracula’s own sires.
After initially being hesitant in kissing her own sister, the passion that having their lips touch was building greatly in the undead Slayer. The moment Dawn stuffed her tongue into the blonde’s mouth, Buffy felt as though a furnace of pure desire had been triggered. Instantly, the Slayer grabbed ahold of Dawn’s head and practically crushed the younger girl’s head with the ferocity at which Buffy kissed her sister.
“Much better!” Dracula cackled. “Now shouldn’t they join us, Faith?”
“The more the merrier.” Faith answered. “Can’t wait to fuck my new sister wives!”
“Right back at you,” Buffy replied to her former friend.
Dracula, of course, had been correct when he was trying to willingly get Buffy to drink from his blood the night before. That drinking of his essence would open her up more to her desires...and darkness. Luckily, those two things combined wonderfully to make vampires the best and nearly insatiable lovers!
All while the four of them chatted, Dracula had stayed fucking Faith, albeit at a lower speed to allow the bad-girl former Slayer to multitask. It also allowed the Dark Master the benefit of watching as the two gorgeous Summers sisters stripped out of their sexy lingerie and got naked. Their differences were obvious but both sisters were stunning. Dawn boasted a top tier ass that was thick and perfect, that went along with her long legs and small but perky tits. Buffy, meanwhile, had one of the most beautiful faces he’d ever seen (which was saying something), paired with an extremely fit body, medium sized tits that were made to look larger given her petite frame, plus a tiny but firm ass.
Faith had her head lolled back between her shoulders as Dracula continued to pound down into her waiting snatch. Even with him starting to thrust with more power again, the former Slayer didn’t forget about her sister wives getting naked 10 feet away, thus wasn’t surprised as they came onto the bed. Dawn rounded the mattress and saddled up next to her undead husband while Buffy beat a path right for Faith, climbing onto the bed and shoving her tongue down the fellow Slayer’s throat while Dracula did likewise to Dawn.
“Please let us taste Faith’s sweet snatch on your dick,” Buffy begged as she flashed the Dark Prince her best puppy-dog eyes after withdrawing her tongue from Faith's mouth.
“I’m very pleased with your swift transition to Bride-hood,” Dracula complimented the blonde, reaching up to wrap his hand in Buffy’s golden locks and giving it a little tug. “Well come suck me dry then.”
Dawn and Buffy were the first to leave the bed and return to their feet. This allowed for Dracula to pull out of Faith’s snatch. Once Faith felt her pussy emptied much to her chagrin, she crawled out from under her Dark Lord and joined her friends standing before the bed. As Dawn and Buffy both took a turn kissing their busty new sister wife, Dracula did his part by swinging his body around so he was seated at the edge of the bed, his fully erect cock glistening in Faith’s spit and juices.
“That really is a monster dong,” Buffy added, her own horniness levels going off the charts as well. She’d lost so much blood during their first encounter a few nights back that Buffy didn’t have a perfect recall of their experience, hence the shock of seeing his manhood again.
“Can’t believe you had him all to yourself while I had to babysit sleeping beauty,” Dawn sulked, referring to watching over Buffy as she transitioned from mortal to vampire.
“Sorry ladies,” Faith said, though the pride was evident in her voice. “At least you get some time to make up for it now.”
And the Summers sisters planned on doing just that. Dawn reacted faster than Buffy, who was apparently still caught in la la land staring at the vampire’s big cock and fantasizing about all the things she could do with it. As a result, Dawn found herself kneeling between Dracula’s legs with Buffy and Faith joining her to her right and left side, respectively.
The teamwork was evident from the start, despite the fact the trio had never slept with the same man before. As Dawn gave his cock a pump with her hand before eagerly getting him in her mouth, Faith sat up a little higher so she could bundle Dawn’s dark hair from getting in her way, while Buffy’s closer hand reached down to lightly rub his nut sack. That left Dawn free to throw her head down into his lap, bobbing on the first 4 inches of his dick with a hunger that greatly pleased the Dark Prince.
“Can’t believe you’re this big,” Dawn cooed between mouthfuls of air before attacking his dick with her lips once more.
Dawn knew that her time with the big piece of wood would come to an end soon so she took as much as advantage. The youngest of his Brides was less concerned about showcasing skill and more about sucking him to the best of her ability. As she locked her brown eyes onto Dracula’s, Dawn dropped her hands away so it was only the feel of her warm mouth, wet lips and talented tongue on his cock, bobbing faster than ever.
“Wow B! Didn’t know your baby sis had it in her,” Faith gawked.
“How about you share with your big sister now?” Buffy practically begged. “Please let me have a taste.”
Dawn was a little reluctant to give up the great cock, but it was only fair. As she pulled her mouth from his manhood, several ropes of spit still connected it to her mouth so she had to slurp and give his head a final wet kiss before steering Dracula to her right. Buffy was ready and pounced on the beautiful dick as soon as it came within reach, lowering her head and instantly disappearing the first half between her lips.
Of course, that was only the tip of the iceberg. Normally she started slower when sucking someone off, but as Buffy pushed her head down towards his lap, she knew she’d have to share the vampire. Therefore, she wanted to leave an impression and show her dominance over the other two Brides.
“Is she gonna…” Dawn started to ponder aloud.
“Noooo...not possible,” Faith answered.
However, both women turned out to be wrong. Inch after fleshy inch of the girthy member disappeared past Buffy’s lips and into her mouth. When the progress was halted by his cockhead tapping the back of her mouth, the two dark-haired vampire Brides, as well as Dracula, predicted she’d reverse course. However, Buffy proved them wrong by relaxing her throat and continuing forward until her lips were wrapped around the base of his manhood, her adorable nose nestled in his patch of trimmed pubes and all eight inches in her mouth and throat.
“Holy fuck,” Dracula exclaimed, completely shocked by this new development.
“Jesus B! How the hell does a skinny chick like you do that,” Faith gawked. “That had to be halfway down to your stomach.”
“I’m so fucking turned on,” Dawn cooed, feeling even more lust for her sister than ever before.
“Talent, ladies,” Buffy replied, giving each girl a kiss, long spit strings now connecting all of their lips back to the monster cock before them. “Now how about we use our numerical advantage and make a special treat for our big dick Master.”
The two other Brides knew what Buffy meant as the trio acted almost immediately. Dawn and Faith lowered their heads on either side of his cock and used their lips to rub up and down their side of his manhood. Dracula could only look down and observe the scene before him. At times the two dark-haired Brides worked their mouths in unison, their tongues touching as they licked the underbelly of his dick. Other times, they operated at the same speed but while one descended, the other ascended his length, their noses and tongues giving each other a quick touch before continuing their journey.
Sensing Buffy was ready to join the fray, Faith and Dawn continued their twin lip rubbing but only on the lower portion of his cock. This allowed Buffy to lean over top of the girls, pressing one of her tits into each of their shoulders, so she could start sucking on the top 5 inches of veiny cock. At times the two dark-haired Brides would descend further and each suck a nut, which would allow Buffy to once more show off her dazzling deep throating ability, much to the pleasure of their Dark Master.
“I want you to fuck the hell out of all of us,” Dawn practically begged the king of vampires.
“Is that what you all want,” Dracula asked with a sinister smile.
“Yes please,” they cooed in unison.
Dawn couldn’t help herself. As Faith and Buffy made their way from their knees up to the bed, Dawn took the chance alone with his cock once more to suck on him fast and hard. With Faith getting on all fours to one side of him and Buffy doing likewise on the other, Dawn would eventually join them after another 30 seconds of sucking off the massive dick.
“I want you to fuck my sister wives really good, baby,” Faith asked.
“Never a doubt,” Dracula hissed as he saddled up behind Faith and entered her fully in one thrust.
“Oh shit, yes!” Faith shrieked her happiness.
As he knew she could take it, Dracula didn’t have to hold back when fucking Faith’s snatch, knowing from earlier in the night, not to mention with the knowledge that she was now an undead Slayer. Grabbing her hips where they formed a perfect handhold with her bent thighs, the Dark Prince simultaneously rocked her extremely curvy body backwards while thrusting his hips forward.
Having cum quite a lot already today, Dracula had no reservations about reaching maximum speed since there was no fear of spilling more seed for a good long time. The girls cooed, screamed and dirty-talked with each other as Dracula hammered away, not that he listened much. Instead, Vlad the Impaler took his hands from Faith’s hourglass hips and placed a hand each on Dawn’s massive ass and Buffy’s much smaller but adorable peach as well.
“That cock feeling good inside you, Faith?” Buffy asked longingly.
“So good,” Faith replied, eyes nearly rolled into the back of her skull.
“Can’t wait for my turn,” Dawn hinted.
Hint received, Dracula gave Faith several more hard thrusts before pulling out. This time Faith was less upset about not getting stretched out anymore, and more excited for former-enemy but now sister wife to experience the wondrous dick. Dracula made the move two feet to the center of the bed so he was behind Buffy’s slender booty, one hand steadying his cock while the other rested on the petite woman’s lower back.
“Oh that’s a great dick,” Buffy half moaned, half screamed as 5 inches of his dick filled her cunt.
Even though Dracula was aware of Buffy’s sexual abilities after their hardcore fuck-fest a few nights back in her childhood bed, he still started slow and easy with the blonde given how she just awoke from her vampirism transition. However, after a dozen thrusts and the Slayer begging for it, Dracula was using all 8 inches to plow into her pussy and was now starting to go faster and faster.
Faith and Dawn watched on as the tiny golden-haired beauty was absolutely hammered on by their Dark Master. With his hands gripping onto her thin waist, the sound of Buffy’s moans were partially drowned out by skin-on-skin slap of Dracula’s hips routinely pounding against Buffy’s slender bottom.
“That’s it! Give me that cock,” Buffy begged, gripping the sheets in her little fists.
“Look at B just getting fucking wrecked,” Faith couldn’t help but giggle as Buffy’s miniture body was pounded back and forth, her head practically a bobblehead.
“Magnificent,” Dracula grunted, slowing from the insanely fast speed and now doing really long, slow pulls of his dick into Buffy’s cunt.
With the change in speed, Buffy was expecting the man to pull out and move to the next girl. However, she was surprised when Dracula resumed his intense pounding deep into her pussy. In fact, it was shocking and intense enough that Buffy felt her orgasm bare down on her with such speed. It came so hard and fast that by the time Buffy was preparing to shift her weight to rub her clit, she was already cumming.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I’m cumming,” Buffy screamed, tossing her head back to howl the words before dropping her head back down between her arms after she climaxed.
“Mmm...my turn,” Dawn cooed, seeing as Dracula pulled out of the exhausted Buffy and started to move behind her.
“I shall have you now, Dawn,” Dracula agreed.
With his cock’s glistening in Buffy’s juices, not to mention with how wet the dark-haired girl was from watching her sister get fucked hard, Dracula was able to slide his girthy manhood into Dawn with ease. Balls deep on the first thrust, Dracula found a thumping rhythm into the big booty beauty easily.
“Oh! Oh fuck!” Dawn shrieked as she was entered and fucked hard.
“So big, right?” Faith agreed.
“Your cock feels so fucking amazing,” Dawn told Dracula.
Despite not only being the youngest of the trio, Dawn had only lost her virginity the night before. However, since becoming one of his undead Brides, her sexual appetite had increased ten-fold, therefore he knew he could go balls deep from the off with her. This time he had to look down and watch the massive ripples forming in her ass cheeks with each and every sheathing of his dick fully in her pussy.
“Oh yes! Give me that cock,” Dawn shrieked.
Despite taking turns hammering away on all three of his horny Brides, Dracula felt fresh. Not needing to cum wasn’t so much of a stretch, given the fact how sexually active he had been since arriving in Sunnydale. Already he had fucked both Summers girls while they were human, plus slept with the vampire version of the teen Summers and Faith.
“Yeah! Cum all over that cock!”
Dracula was broken out of his reflection by Faith’s voice encouraging the youngest Bride to orgasm. Having been practically hypnotized by the quaking ass cheeks from his rapid fucking of the young PAWGl, Dracula realized that Dawn was resting her upper body on one arm only so she could use her free hand to work fiercely on her clit while he continued fucking her to the hilt.
“OHHH GOD!!!”
Dawn screamed once again then buried her face in the sheets and silently yelled into them as the orgasm rocked her curvy body. The strumming of her clit ended at that point, flopping down to the bed as well as all the muscle tone in her wonderful body seemed to give out due to the powerful climax.
“My turn again, Vlad,” Faith cooed. “Come give me that good dicking.”
Showing her impressive flexibility due to her past as the Slayer, as Faith rolled onto her back she spread her legs wide. With the dark-haired girl practically doing the splits, Dracula knelt before her and instantly went balls deep in her hairless pussy once more. The Dark Prince thought Faith would now wrap those athletic legs around him, instead she stretched her arms out, using her hands to clutch her feet in order to help hold her legs as wide as physically possible despite the absolute pummeling she was taking.
Though Dracula found missionary to be a little boring and vanilla in terms of a sex position, with Faith it was more than adequate. Not only was she keeping her legs in the splits so he could ram into her snatch with full power, but with every thrust her impressively large tits would bounce up and down. This only spurred the vampire to bare down and fuck the curvy former Slayer with all the gusto he had.
“Oh my God, Dracula!” Faith screamed, still holding herself spread eagle.
“Yeah? You like taking me as your sister wives eat each other out?” Dracula hissed, continued to drive his hips down into her.
Faith was too lost in the pleasure of having her pussy spread and pounded to realize that Dawn and Buffy had stirred to life. At the other side of the large bed, Buffy was laying on her back with her legs spread. On top of the thin but busty Slayer was her kid sister Dawn, who was sitting on Buffy’s face until the dark-haired girl bent over so she could lick Buffy’s pussy at the same time.
“Yes! Sister-cest! So hot,” Faith agreed after looking over at the other two.
“To think, my loves, that this is what we shall do every night from now on,” Dracula informed the trio of sexy vampires.
“Couldn’t be happier,” Faith moaned, sounding like she was already right on the verge.
Feeling like a complete stud since he was about to make the third girl cum in 10 minutes, Dracula put his hands on the bed to give himself better leverage. With a higher, more sturdy position, Dracula could really pound down into the busty Faith, all while Buffy and Dawn 69’ed each other beside them. As his thrusts quickened, Faith locked her legs around his waist and arched her back in response.
“Gonna cum,” Faith hissed, her eyes narrowing to slits and biting her lower lip as a moan escaped her throat.
Keeping his gaze locked on her pale complexion face, Dracula continued to give her everything he had in order to get the flexible girl off. Normally he’d have diddled her clit or stimulated her responsive asshole with a rub or a finger inside, but the missionary position made that impossible. Finally a low guttural growl rumbled out of her as the release she so desperately needed washed over her.
“Oh God! Yes! Fuck me!” Faith gasped, her body shaking with pleasure as her climax rocked her.
And with yet another orgasm under his belt, the Dark Master seemed to grow stronger. As a result, Dracula felt utterly invincible. Therefore, feeling like a stud, Dracula looked over and saw the two Summers sisters pleasuring each other and realized they were primed for his taking once more.
“Ugh,” Faith groaned at the withdrawal.
“Who's next?”
“May I?” Dawn asked her older sister out of respect.
“Please,” Buffy agreed, who was still finding her feet after the conversion to vampirism.
Dracula thought about how he wanted to have the young Summers girl and the solution was obvious. Given how absolutely horny the girl was, and how she was a slave to her own pleasure, the Dark Prince decided it was going to be great to have Dawn ride him to her second orgasm. The dark-haired girl was on the same page, as illustrated when she went to straddle him by first turning her big firm ass to face him.
“Figured you want the show as I milked this dick with my pussy,” Dawn commented as she sank her booty back towards his lap.
“God Dawn, never knew my kid sister was so horny,” Buffy stated as she crawled around for a front row seat.
As Dawn got closer to his dick, Dracula took control as he guided her towards his manhood until she felt his bulbous head run along her slit. Once he found the hole she sat back, first engulfing the initial few inches before continuing back until his entire cock was submerged in the wet inferno of her pussy, Dawn’s ass cheeks pressed against his lower stomach.
Instead of merely riding him on her knees, Dawn felt like getting him deep and fucking him hard. Getting her feet under her allowed her to push to the top of his manhood before slamming down into his lap. The blow of her meaty ass against his lap filled the room with a repetitive thudding as he went balls deep into her.
"Oh yes," they both moaned as the all-out start to their fucking was met with good reception to each of them.
Not only was Dawn riding him super aggressively and extremely deep, but the visual was outstanding as well. With her in a continuous squat her ass, which was already large and perfectly rounded, looked even rounder and firmer. It also made her pussy tighter as she bounced on him, which was already hugging his manhood tightly in the first place. The way only a teenage pussy could.
"So fucking hot,” Buffy cooed from beside them, diddling her own pussy with aggression to the sexual display of her sister.
Over and over Dawn hoisted her thick ass up to the tip of his cock, only leaving the head inside before relaxing her thighs and allowing her body to plummet to his base. They both moaned with each stroke, her wet pussy gripping onto his manhood with a velvety touch. He could just see her firm tits bouncing and swaying to the side, meanwhile her ass rippled every time it pounded against his abdominals.
"Oh Master! You make me want to cum all over your dick," Dawn moaned.
"Don’t worry, Buffy will help get you your deserved release. Right?" Dracula said, launching the words at the eldest Summers girl.
“Ready, willing and able,” Buffy replied, getting in position in front of her bouncing sister.
Between the stretching of her pussy and the constant way his dick was grinding in her snatch, the pleasure was getting overwhelming. It didn’t hurt that Buffy had eaten her pussy so well 5 minutes ago that she was still reaping the benefits. And once Buffy leaned her head in towards her sex and stuck out her tongue, allowing Dawn’s clit to be licked each and every time she rode Dracula’s cock from base and tip and back. With all these zones being stimulated at once, Dawn never stood a chance of lasting much longer before her second climax in short order came crashing into her.
“YES! I’M CUMMMMING!” Dawn screamed as she peaked.
Dracula felt the reflexive clenching of her already tight pussy squeeze his cock that much fiercer. For the first time that evening, the infamous vampire was actually feeling the tug of his own orgasm, his fourth in the last 24 hours. It didn’t help matters that even as Dawn took a moment to sit with his cock completely sheathed in her wet inferno, Buffy took that time to lean down further and start sucking his nut sack with glee.
“Hope there is a little more left in your tank,” Buffy said, moving away from gurgling his balls as she felt them start to move above her.
“For you, of course,” Dracula replied, settling the semi-conscious Dawn done next to Faith, who was in a similar state.
The legendary vampire had countless centuries sizing women up, so he knew exactly what Buffy was. Though she was a sex dynamo, he understood her to be a submissive in every sense of the word. Despite the fact that she was a 5’1, weighed 105 pounds at most, he knew for a fact based on her Slayer lineage and their encounter a few nights ago that she could take a hard fuck.
Getting to his feet on the floor, Buffy turned to face him and came up onto her knees. As he leaned down to her, Dracula took the tiny girl into his arms, getting his hands onto her petite ass. Buffy responded by wrapping her legs around him loosely and locking her hands around his neck. Once Buffy felt his dick line up with her snatch, she wrapped her legs tighter around him to impale herself on his cock before relaxing them so Dracula could fuck her as he wanted.
With his arms laced under her legs and hands gripping her ass, Dracula had full reign to fuck the tiny Slayer as hard as he wanted...which was very hard. Using momentum and his natural strength, Dracula would let the impact of his cock slamming deep into her womb to force Buffy to the tip of his cock before using his arms to pull her back down. Over and over the now undead Slayer was ruthlessly fucked, essentially using her petite body to milk himself of his cum.
“Fuck yes,” Buffy screamed.
With each bounce, 8 inches of dick drove into Buffy’s snatch, her perky tits bouncing wildly. She was awed by the fact this immortal vampire could be going this hard, fucking 3 girls to four orgasms in total with her own second of the tryst coming like a freight train. It boded extremely well for the future of the Brides.
“Yes, yes, yes. Just like that,” Buffy encouraged, little more than a sex puppet in his arms.
Of course, Dracula had no intention of stopping. It helped that the girl weighed practically nothing, not to mention the thought of his own orgasm coming made the need to finish that much greater. Continuing in his stride, Dracula slammed her down on his cock, giving his hips a thrust as she met his pelvis and fueling her voyage back up his cock until finally she reached her climax.
“Of fuck yessssss!” Buffy shrieked at almost an ear-piercing volume.
“Cumming too,” Dracula said, mere seconds before painting Buffy’s womb in his icy cold undead seed.
“Put my sister down right on my mouth,” Dawn instructed, getting flat on her back near the edge of the mattress.
Though Dracula wasn’t one to be given orders, having Buffy push his cum into Dawn’s waiting mouth was a tasty proposition. Carrying Buffy the two steps forward, Dracula pulled the blonde from his dick and lowered her down onto Dawn’s face. His aim was true and Buffy’s pussy, already starting to slowly dribble his white goo, landed right on the dark-haired girl’s eager mouth.
“Give her the Dark Master’s cum, B,” Faith instructed.
Though worn out, Buffy listened to the curvy fellow Slayer and pushed. Sure enough, Dawn began feeling a few drops of the salty load exit Buffy’s pussy, tasting sweeter as a result of mixing with her older sister’s own cum. After the initial trickle, Dawn’s tongue was the landing spot for a small torrent of cum, which did well to fill her mouth most of the way without having any dribble over the edges of her lips.
“Don’t be greedy Dawn. Share with our new sister wife,” Buffy said as she rolled off her baby sister’s face and landed on the pillows.
Dawn was on the same wavelength as her older sibling so rather than swallow down the cool salty-sweet load of jizz currently filling her mouth, she would share it. Coming up off her back, the dark-haired girl reached out for Faith and drew the curvy Slayer in for a kiss. As soon as their lips touched, Dawn pushed some of the cum into Faith’s mouth, letting her taste their Dark Master’s spunk. After the initial kiss, the dark-haired Brides separated for long enough to swallow down the partial load of baby batter before reuniting their lips in another passionate make out session, swapping spit and the last remaining droplets of cum.
“I believe this is the start of a wonderful relationship,” Dracula commented before tilting his head back and wildly cackling.
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