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Chapter 18 - Fang Fanatic… Fangatic

Source: Original

Lead: Female

Tags: Femdom, Vampire

Laia is obsessed with vampires - the creatures that many deaths to humans every time the night falls. She dreams of being one herself and having every one of their abilities that people currently know of.

Laia fantasises of having their strengths to herself and 'getting to know one'. She has wanted posters and art of them plastered all over her room even though her parents were killed in front of her not too long ago - by one of them. An absolutely beautiful creature.

Laia felt an unbelievable loss met with unparalleled longing. In that moment, she knew she wanted to catch one. If not for revenge, to harvest their power. That time is about to come.

Fortunately, her village had been working really hard on setting traps in case one decided to pay a visit. And for once, they were sure they were safe. Laia decides to apply herself to the late-night patrol.

"Still nothing," Laia asks as she takes over for Bolgarth. "No," he groans. Be nice to see one of these fuckers, and jab its eyes out. He leaves past her and heads home. "Catch ya when I catch ya, Laia."

"Sure," she says back to him. Laia positions herself at the post and looks through the darkness, hoping to see something tonight. And she does.

Out of the darkness, a vampire rushes her and latches on tight. Fearing for her life, she stares in awe and horror as an arrow comes darting between their faces.

"BURROW FOUR!" he saviour shouts out as the other posts above hone their aim toward the threat. Two harpoons and four archers target the vampire in her grip and it looks toward each of their weapons in less than a few seconds.

With no way to enjoy his feast, the vampire clutches her shoulders and whisks her into the night. However, before he can manage that, the vampire is caught by two arrows which penetrate his skin and cause him to require a respite to heal.

The vampire whisks his snack to a nearby river, and throws her to the stones while he walks to the water. "Gh, frr, OW," the creature howls. "Stay," he orders Laia. The vampire drops into the river and drinks as he sits there and heals himself.

"I just needed a snack," he scratches at his neck. "Can't even do that without someone fighting back nowadays," the creature sighs. He notices Laia was waiting just out of the water. "Do you remember me?" His eyes meet hers and she falls in love all over again.

After staring a while, "No," he tells her. "Am I supposed to?" "You…killed ny parents…" she explains. "Oh," he rolls his eyes. "And I bet you want revenge, huh?" Laia shakes her head. "What's your name?"

He looks up at her, digging through her satchel and backs away a bit. "Why do you ask?" he questions her. "If you were really about to kill me, at least I wouldn't go telling anyone about it."

He chuckles nervously. "I suppose… The name's Drac. You call me Dracula." The name rings a bell but she can't tell from where. She learned about it in some history class, she thinks.

Laia pulls out a bunch of supplies. Healing supplements, band-aids, bandages. "Here," she offers them. He sits in the river with an arrow from his back and side, "I don't think that'll help much," he tells her.

"You have super fast healing?" she asks him. "Uh… It's only a little faster than I remember… Yours being," he explains. "Human healing, just a little faster." "Then," she begins walking through the water toward him. "It wouldn't hurt."

Dracula backs away a little, sure she's about to kill him. "Stay," he warns her again. "I'm just trying to help," she says with a smile as she inches closer. He roars and dives out of the water to tackle her down. Splashing through the water, he scans through her inventory and can only find items that prove no intent to harm.

"I'll still snack on you later," he makes clear. "You don't want to help me." Dracula backs away and drops into the water again. "Stay." Laia recovers and breathes in deeply before letting out a sharp exhale. "I'll get sick now, you know?"

"You won't be alive to be sick," he explains. "But I just want to help," she tells him. "How can I convince you?" "You can't," he tells her. "You killed my parents," she shouts at him. "I should hate you for that but you… just looked so beautiful." Dracula's ears perk up. "In that exact moment, I fell in love, and I've been waiting for you ever since."

The vampire stares at her, perplexed at her train of thought. He sighs and the two sit in silence for minutes. Laia begins to shiver and freeze. "You have my heart," she tells him. "Just let me help." After only a moment, she drops into blackness.

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Laia wakes, a hard surface below her, an orange glow through her closed eyelids. "Hey," Dracula calls to her, roasting various meats over a fire. He had taken her to his home after she passed out. She was in what she assumed to be one of his robes. Cold and desolate, Laia doubted he had many women over.

"You saved me," Laia smiles over to him. He sighs. "You tried to save me. I'll keep my guard up but it's been a while since I've had a friend." Dracula chuckles. "Maybe it's just how lonely I've become, and my hope that you're different."

Laia notices her clothes have been completely replaced, and her body was bare except for the robe supplied. She gets a cheeky thought and stands from the cold stone floor.

The robe left a strip of her body showing, more specifically, a vertical strip down her middle. Showing more than enough she shuffles closer to him, her breasts jiggling and pussy wiggling.

Drac looks up to her. "Can I help you?" "You don't get feelings anymore," she asks him seductively. "Like how?" he asks her, mildly irritated. "Well," she gets to his knees and crawls toward him. "I can affirm that I am different," she giggles. What has he unleashed upon himself?

Laia leaps onto him, and Dracula bares his fangs in threat. "Ooh~," she moans. "Gonna turn me into one of you?" she asks him as she kisses his cheeks and suckles on his neck.

The vampire calms and gets a tingle in his pants. "That doesn't work," he explains to her. "The only way you turn is if you take my DNA, and I'm not letting you bite me." "That's okay," she pouts to him. "There's another way for that," she wriggles downward and rubs her face against his crotch.

"Ah. Hey,' Dracula growls but lets her have her way. He grows embarrassed and lustful, having someone finally offer sex, after many hundreds of years. He's had it many times beforehand but each was forced. I suppose, this is forced too but from their own will.

"This is my first time," she warns him. "Please don't be rough." Ironic for her to say, she was initiating the thing. She pulls down his trousers to reveal his nine-inch hidden blade, and pulls them comfortably down past his plump bootycheeks.

"Ahh," Laia sounds erotically, "What is this?" She takes it into her mouth, having studied what to do if this moment was ever presented to her. Well, it's here. She eases past the head and drool leaks from the sides of her mouth and down his length.

Sucking, slurping, taking him in, she easily makes a mess of herself and slops the thing completely. She jerks him with her soft, tiny hands and pulls out to whack it against her cheek. Laia giggles, having the time of her life already.

She spits down his rod and takes it back in, pushing herself down to take in his entirety. She doesn't get past halfway. "Nyah~, mmf, clup, nnn," she moans as she serves him. Laia beats the thing against her lips, and stands over him, a leg at either side.

"Are you going to take me?" she giggles down to him. In an instant, he takes her to the ground, and she laughs as she falls to the stone. "Ooh~," she moans. "What're you gonna do to me?"

Dracula slaps his meat against her lips before pressing it into her folds. "Mnf," Laia moans. "Go ahead," she bites her lip. The vampire impales her with his stake, as gently as he can. "You are a weird one," he smiles at her.

She takes him in for hours, allowing him to catch up on all the time he lost being alone. Laia convulses time and time again, and even hurts since it's her first time, but she doesn't let that stop him from having his fun. Kissing, licking, submitting, she lets him do it all.

Dracula spanks her, spits on her face, claws at her back, takes her in deep, presses against her womb, stares into her eyes while going at it, Laia allows him to do as he wishes, knowing that somewhere in his heart is just a softie. She takes him in the back of the throat and feels her lips against his base while her spit pours down his balls. Dracula keeps her down while he empties his load, and keeps her down for a while longer.

Laia feels the pulsing of his cock against her throat and holds her neck to feel it throb. "Oouaahhh…" Drac sounds as he grabs her hair to pull her back. She doesn't follow, and is actively pushing against him to keep his privates inside. "Hey, ah," he giggles as he pulls and pulls and finally gets her moving.

Laia eases her grip on his dick and sounds a pop as she comes off of the head. "Ahhn," she moans as his cum leaks from the corners of his mouth. She opens wide so she can show him what a mess he made of her, showing off the reward swimming along her tongue.

"Thank you," she looks to him with eyes almost squinting, heart beating lustfully quick, a cheeky grin on her face. Laia licks the cum off her lips and spits slowly the rest of his gludge leftover, before slurping it back up and swallowing.

"And this is supposed to work?" she looks up to him with an eyebrow raised. "Oh, my dear," Dracula rubs his index on her bottom lip, and slips the finger in her mouth. He glosses it along her teeth. "I think it already has."

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Laia gets her wishes of finding the vampire that she saw once before and harvesting their power for herself. What comes next? Well, her love is true and she spends most of her time assisting her one and only Dracula. In her time off, she disguises herself and finds other fanatics like her. And when she does, she invites them over.

-Stain x Jaskier