Béla Book 8: Second Chances
Chapter 5

Copyright© 2013 by DanK

Vampires Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Second chance for the vampire Bela to redeem herself

Caution: This Vampires Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers   Consensual   Reluctant   Lesbian   Hermaphrodite   Science Fiction   Time Travel   Post Apocalypse   Humor   Tear Jerker   Extra Sensory Perception   DoOver   Vampires   Sister   BDSM   Rough   Sadistic   Snuff   Group Sex   Orgy   Oral Sex   Masturbation   Fisting   Sex Toys   Bestiality   Exhibitionism   Body Modification   Violence   Transformation   Nudism   Porn Theatre  

"Mmmmm..." Miranda sighed as she stretched languidly on the sun-warmed boulder. "I love sunsets. I could watch them all day."

'Not likely, ' her pterodactyl sister thought into Miranda's mind. 'I don't think I can fly fast enough to keep up with a sunset. Ooo, look! A snack!'

"Ow!" Miranda yelped as Murielle's toothy beak jabbed into her softly rounded rump. "What the fuck..."

'It was crawling on you!' Murielle thought in reply. 'It looked good, so I thought I'd ... Oh, there's another one!'

"Yii!" Miranda screeched as she rolled, too slow to escape Murielle's incredibly swift, darting head. "You stabbed me with your beak!"

'There are big crawly things on you, ' Murielle tried to explain. 'Can't you feel them?'

"Yes, of course I can," Miranda sighed, standing up to brush two large caterpillars off her thighs. "I like the feel of their little feet on my skin. I think they're cute."

'Puppies are cute, ' Murielle replied, 'and they probably taste better, since they're not so fuzzy – well, most of them aren't fuzzy, anyway – but cat... '

"You'd eat a puppy?" Miranda cried indignantly. "You... You Carnivore!"

'I won't deny it, ' Murielle thought as she caught one of the caterpillars before it rolled off the large rock, unruffled at her sister's apparent upset. 'I think they'd taste good.'

"Well," Miranda pouted as she examined the toothy bite marks on her rump and side, "I should probably keep an eye out for things you might like to eat, huh? Then maybe you'd stop poking me with that giant beak of yours whenever something crawls over my backside."

'Maybe... '

"What does that mean?" Miranda asked as she smoothed out the rough bite marks with her Phoenix fire.

'Well, what if I was to admit that I prefer eating creepy-crawlies that were crawling on you – as opposed to eating creepy-crawlies that aren't crawling on you?'

"What? You think I'm a dinner plate or something?" Miranda put her fists on her hips as she glared up at the winged dinosaur towering over her. "And while I'm at it, how come you don't change any more when you're not carrying me? Don't you think I'd like to see a human face once in a while? Besides, as a human you'd require a lot less food!"

'I'm your sister. I watch over you. Also, your scent attracts creatures that I like to eat, so it's logical for me to maintain this form. You can't deny you enjoy sliding under my wings at night when you get the shivers... '

"Yeah, and you can't deny that little bit of excitement you broadcast just before you attack me, either!"

'I'm not attacking you... ' Murielle thought, then paused to consider what she might say. 'I'm ... protecting you. I eat the creatures that try to eat you. As your sister, that's my job. I like my job.'

Miranda wasn't fooled. She'd made love to her sister in her human form enough times to recognize desire when she felt it brush against her mind. Murielle was ... interested. Not as a human, but as a pterodactyl. Her young dinosaur body was already larger than most adult pterodactyls due to her enhancements using Phoenix fire, but now it was beginning to mature sexually.

To test her theory, Miranda reached down and picked up one of the foot-long caterpillars – that Murielle was ignoring now that none of them were crawling on her – and placed it on her shoulder. The multi-legged creature immediately began to crawl down her breast, causing Miranda to shiver with the sensation of all those undulating little legs attaching, unattaching, then reattaching to her skin. 'God! I should put one of these a little farther down... '

She gazed over at her pterodactyl sister, now perched comfortably beside her and placidly gazing at the nearly vanished sun.

"Muuuuriii..." she called, making her voice as quiet and sweet as she could. She broadcast the sensations caused by the giant caterpillar's feet.

If a pterodactyl could smile, Murielle would have. She almost purred as she delicately reached her giant beak forward to accept Miranda's proffered treat. Laughing, Miranda held the jagged tip of Murielle's face with both hands and kissed it. Then she guided it down and pressed her naked breast against the hardness of her sister's toothy beak.

Murielle purred louder, ignoring the caterpillar as it undulated down Miranda's stomach. Opening her beak just a tiny bit, she let her sister press forward to put her quickly hardening nipple in danger of being nipped off.

"Whoa," Miranda gasped as the caterpillar finally reached her thighs. The dual sensations, from the caterpillar and from Murielle's beak, were definitely making her horny. "Which do you want first, darling sister? This delightful little snack or that wonderfully delicious caterpillar crawling between my legs?"

'Why can't I have both?' Murielle sighed into her twin's mind, unable to ignore her own arousal now that her sister had picked up on it and was amplifying it back at her.

Before Miranda could answer, Murielle bit down, her sharp-pointed beak neatly slicing Miranda's right nipple right off. Miranda hissed through gritted teeth as a stream of blood trickled down her naked front.

The caterpillar, somehow scenting the blood, twisted around and began to crawl toward Miranda's wounded breast, carefully licking its way up toward the source of that delicious trickle of blood. An instant later, the caterpillar was gone, devoured by Miranda's hungry, horny sister. In its place was a deep gouge where Murielle's sharp beak had taken some of her stomach along with the fuzzy treat.

Miranda lay back on the rock and gazed up at the giant, winged monster who'd just bitten off her nipple, watching as the caterpillar disappeared down Murielle's throat. Her attention was distracted as another caterpillar crawled over her arm. Quickly, Miranda placed it on her stomach. "Here's another one if you want ... Try to be more care ... Ow! Careful of what you use that beak for, will ya?" Another trickle of blood, directly beneath where the caterpillar had been, ran down Miranda's side and stained the slowly cooling boulder she lay on.

'Why are you lying there like that?' Murielle asked, hopefully anxious. 'Are you offering yourself to me?'

"Why?" Miranda grinned. "You want me to?"

'How about I take a few bites and decide later?' Murielle replied, her thought chortling into her sister's mind.

Miranda simply arched her back and twisted, opening her legs to invite a giant pterodactyl to do whatever it decided. She radiated lust and a desire to be ripped open into her sister's mind.

Murielle gently rubbed her toothy beak up and down Miranda's thighs for a moment, leaving little streaks of blood where her sharp beak scraped soft human flesh. Opening her mouth just a bit, she bit down and pinched some skin off with her teeth, enjoying the sound of Miranda's soft whimper and the fresh, hot taste of mammalian blood.

Turning her head sideways, she pinched off some flesh from Miranda's stomach, leaving another jagged, toothy wound across her sister's torso that quickly filled with blood. As soon as Murielle pulled away to swallow, Miranda's hands were between her legs and the profusely bleeding human radiated an orgasm up at her sister.

'I'm starting to feel this... ' Murielle casually informed the little human writhing on the ground in front of her. 'I'm going to take your tits, next.'

"Oh god!" Miranda gasped, then arched, jutting her chest up to make an easier target of her breasts. She shuddered with orgiastic agony as each one was carefully bitten off. She tried to imagine what it would be like to have that giant beak ripping up between her legs and tearing out the entire front of her torso and sent that image into her sister's mind as she came again.

Murielle must have received the image, because she gently took one of Miranda's legs in her mouth and pulled the little human around to properly line her up for the kill. Miranda arched her hips into the air and screamed as Murielle's lower beak shoved up between her legs and sliced her open, her orgasms coming one right after another as the pterodactyl's jaw tore through her pussy and up inside her belly.

Murielle jammed her lower jaw all the way through her sister's body, lengthwise, then closed her mouth and simply lifted the spasming human into the air. Biting down hard, she watched as Miranda's lifeless body fell, arms and legs dangling from the mostly missing torso.

Swallowing her sister's sex, Murielle was so aroused that she fell forward, her bony chest landing on Miranda's split-open carcass. She rubbed herself in the gory remains and luxuriated in the fiery sensation as Miranda flared back to life.

Breathless, anxious and still unsatisfied, the giant pterodactyl held herself up from her awakening sister with her wings and stared down at her. Miranda sat up, feeling herself all over – her breasts, her stomach, her legs – especially the inner thighs – and last of all her crotch.

"Oh, Jesus, Muri," Miranda grinned as she hugged herself against her sister's bloody, feathered chest. "I've never felt so wonderful! That was even better than when we would feed ourselves to the T-Rexes back at the lodge."

'I'm glad you liked it, ' Murielle sighed, not knowing exactly what was wrong. 'Do you think you might consider a little reciprocal activity? I know this bird body isn't really sexy, but maybe... '

"Aw, Muri," Miranda cooed. "I never realized. You probably need sexual relief as a pterodactyl, too, don't you?" She sat back and looked up and down Murielle's form; what she could see of it, anyway. "Why don't you lay back and I'll give you a rubdown. Let me know if I do something you especially like – I don't really know much about your anatomy, you know..."

Murielle felt really awkward lying on her back with her wings splayed out one on each side. Although she'd managed that extremely vulnerable position, she'd nearly broken something in her fragile wing structure when she'd rolled over. Now, she began to worry. What if something came along and decided to eat her? How could she defend herself?

"Don't worry, sister," Miranda called out from somewhere 'down there'. "Anything comes along, I'll roast it, then we'll have it for dinner. Besides, the only thing that's planning on eating you today is ... Oh, my."

'Omy?' Murielle thought back at her sister. 'Who is Omy?'

"It's more like a, 'What is'?', sis," Miranda replied as she slid up Murielle's bumpy rib cage. "You know something?" she asked, twisting around so she could look her sister in one eye.

'I know you look awfully good, and I can't reach you with my beak, ' Murielle thought, sending an image of a girl sappily grinning. 'You're too close to my face. No, wait! Lemme twist my head sideways and I'll just scoop you off my neck!'

"Hey! Wait a minnit..." Miranda laughed as she looped her arms around Murielle's beak so the pterodactyl couldn't open it. "This is important. I want to tell you something!"

'Okay, ' Murielle thought, 'Tell me, then either get back down there and get to work, or I'll eat you!'

"Ha, ha. Very funny," Miranda chuckled. "I'll eat you in a minute. But there's something I want to ... Something you need to know, first."

'What is it? I feel like I'm going to burst down there and my heart's racing and I really hate lying on my back... '

"Shut up and listen, dammit!" Miranda shouted, her arms still firmly wrapped around Murielle's hard, toothy beak. "You need to know something!"

'Jesus Christ! Just tell me already!'

"Okay, here it comes," Miranda replied, looking really nervous and anxious. "You..." she sighed, then took a deep breath before she continued, "You're not a girl pterodactyl."

'What?'

"I said," Miranda replied, her voice shaking with nervousness. "When you're a pterodactyl, you're not a girl. You're a boy."

'That's impossible! Of course I'm a girl!' Murielle thought angrily. 'If I was a boy, then I'd have a... ' She stopped, then stared at her sister with the one eye that could see her.

"Right," Miranda replied, sounding very matter of factly. "You have a dick."

'I do not!'

"Do too, have you ever looked down there?" Miranda asked, her eye wide with determination.

'Don't be silly. I can't see myself – I'm not built that way, ' Murielle replied, her mind beginning to fill with worry about... 'I'm a boy?'

"Ah, yep!" Miranda replied, twisting around to stare down Murielle's body as though to make sure. "You're a boy. An' a really big boy, too!" she laughed.

'Oh, shit! What're we gonna do?' Murielle whimpered.

"Well, what I'm thinking is that ... Maybe some experimentation is in order!" Miranda chuckled, then twisted around to...

'Experimentation? On me?' Murielle mentally yelped, then twitched and arched her back as her sister stroked one hand down that really sensitive bit of whatever was threatening to explode down there. 'Oh my God! That's my DICK I feel!'

"That's your dick I feel!" snorted Miranda. "You know, that's way too big to do much with, but I can wrap my arms around it..."

'Oh. My. Oh! You're making it really... ' Murielle didn't know what was happening, and even worse, had no idea how to explain it. 'I ... You ... Keep doing that!' she decided, doing her best to keep from bucking her sister off and maybe crushing her beneath her dinosaur-sized body.

Miranda stopped using words and began sending images of herself playing with a long, slender tree branch ... wrapping her legs around it, hugging her breasts against it as she kissed the velvety tip, which she had to almost stand up to reach. 'Huh! That little slit on the end is beginning to leak, just like a human's cock does just before he ... Oh, wow! Lookit that!'

Murielle felt a wildly erotic surge of pure power, then she recognized she was having an orgasm. Only this one didn't tear through her pussy and explode up through her belly; This one exploded outward and, while the pleasure was so intense she trembled with the ferocity of it, most of the sensation was contained in her clit – no, her cock – and expended itself away from her body instead of through the inside of it. 'Oh, Jesus! I need something to put it in!'

"Yeah," her sister agreed, sending an image of herself absolutely covered in dinosaur cum. "I agree." She sent an image of herself coming as she pressed against that throbbing, giant cock while it expended its volcanic load into the air, then yelping in surprise as the long, sticky strands fell on and around her like a waterfall of cum. "Something big, I think. No, wait! I wonder if you can maintain the structure of your male sex organs when you change back to human! I mean ... Can you concentrate on keeping yourself 'intact' down there when you change?"

'I can try, ' Murielle sighed, much more relaxed now that her pterodactyl body had actually managed to have its very first orgasm, 'But maybe you should get off me. I can concentrate better when you're not sitting on my stomach.'

"Oh, sorry," Miranda murmured, then slid off the pterodactyl's strangely soft underside. "You gonna stay on your back?"

'Why not?' Murielle thought back and laughed, weakly. 'I don't think I can move right now anyway... '

She began to flare, forcing the transformation from giant pterodactyl to mere, fragile human. She had to release a lot of energy to force down her mass, but she compacted a lot of it into her bones and muscles and simply stored the rest in the 'battery' part of her mind. Because of the difference in size between her two shapes, she usually gave her sister a sizeable shock if they touched before she grounded herself.

Miranda watched as her sister transformed. The fierce blue fire around that magnificent cock was diminishing in size, but it didn't disappear completely. As it became flesh, she eagerly reached out, only to receive an electric shock that made both sisters jump.

"Ow!"

"Yike! Holy shit! What'd you do?" Murielle demanded, sitting up and staring down at herself. "Oh ... my. That is ... really something."

"Yeah," Miranda grinned. "And you got balls, too!" Ignoring her earlier shock, she eagerly grabbed the (nearly) human sized penis and began to run her hands up and down its length.

"Oh, shit! Stop!" Murielle yelped, reaching out and nearly grabbing her sister by her arms to pull her away from that sensitive, amazingly stiff new organ. She managed to stop herself, however, and leaned back to watch her sister play.

"Ooo, hello you wonderful dick, you," Miranda cooed at it. "You're so hard and slippery and I'll bet you'd just love to be inside me, wouldn't you? I know I'd love it, too! So..." She looked up at her sister and found Murielle staring at her in amazement.

"You talk that way to all the dicks you meet?" Murielle asked, doing her best to keep a straight face while Miranda continued to stroke... 'My dick! I have a dick! I can't get over it!'

"Only when it's attached to you," Miranda confessed, grinning back at her. "So ... what's it gonna be? We gonna fuck? Or what!"

"We gonna fuck!" Murielle grinned, and reached for her sister. She suddenly stopped, uncertain how to proceed. "Um..."

"Just pretend you're the guy," Miranda explained, pushing Murielle back into the same position she'd been in as a pterodactyl. "You just lay there, and I straddle you, like this," she swung one leg over Murielle's hips, "and then I raise up ... Oh, man, that's a long one ... and I go like this," she positioned herself and pressed her slippery slit against the tip of Murielle's cock. "And ... Oh, yeah! It's been tooo long!"

Miranda dropped down, almost bending the hard shaft as it disappeared inside her. She winced in pain as Murielle's cock disappeared completely inside. "Oh, shit! It went right into my belly!"

"Your cervix, you mean," Murielle replied, grinning through her gritted teeth. "And it's really fucking tight! Raise up, you moron! You're hurting me!"

Miranda gave her sister an evil grin, raised up, then slid back down, more slowly the second time. "That better, sis?"

Murielle gasped at the wet, hot, squeezing sensation. "I've never felt anything like it!" she exclaimed. "What's it gonna be like when I come inside you?"

"I guess we'll see, huh?" Miranda snickered, then flexed her legs, squeezing her sister's cock... 'Holy shit! She has a cock! And a really nice one, too... ' as she slowly fucked herself up and down its length.

"I'm fucking you I'm fucking you I'm fucking you!" Murielle babbled, gasping between thrusts as she forced her cock Oh my God! as deep into her sister's cunt as she could shove it. "My cock is in your cunt! Oh fuck! This is so fucking amazing!"

"You keep talking dirty like that I'm gonna cum!" Miranda gasped, bouncing up and down as fast as she could. "You know how long it's been since I been properly fucked?"

"Oh, jeez!" babbled Murielle, "I think its getting bigger! I can feel it growing – expanding! Ooooohhh Shit! I'm cuuuuuming!"

"Right behind you..." Miranda panted. She began to shake and squirm, twisting her pussy in every direction to increase the sensation of that marvelous cock pummeling her insides. "Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhh! God! ... Damn! ... Shit!" With each word she jerked, then froze as every nerve in her body exploded in ecstasy, once, twice, three times! Then Murielle's cock physically exploded! Right inside her!

Miranda's pussy walls stretched with the blast, then slapped together, spraying cum and Phoenix fire down her thighs as she fell. "Godgodgodgodgod! That hurts!" Then she was lying on her twin and shuddering from the intense pain and the residual sensations from her multiple orgasms. Both hands pressed against her pelvis as she tried to force the pain out of her body.

Both sisters rolled off the rock and hit the muddy ground, both emitting an agonized keening sound that caused creatures in every direction to flee in panic. Murielle sat up, holding herself where her cock used to be and rocked back and forth, gasping even as her twin rolled in the mud and pressed the cool, mucky substance up between her legs to sooth her insides. With each spasm, the mucky stuff squirted back out, mixed with sparkles of Phoenix fire that had been Murielle's magic exploding cock.

It was some minutes before either twin paid attention to the other. Oddly enough, it was Miranda, who had endured the most internal agony, who noticed Murielle sitting and staring at her ruined pelvis. She crawled over and put a muddy hand on her sister's bare knee.

"You okay?"

Murielle raised her head and gazed at her sister with an agonized, astonished look. A single whimper emerged from her throat and she began to tremble. Miranda realized her twin was in shock and reached forward to comfort her. Murielle whimpered again and jerked back.

"Hold still!" Miranda commanded. "It's only me!" She discovered her own arms were trembling as she hugged Murielle. 'This was a shock to both of us!'

'I almost killed you!' Murielle whined into her twin's mind. 'I almost blew you apart!'

"Yeah, you did," Miranda replied, surprised to find a cynical laugh in her voice 'Jeez! I sound just like Lisa! Is this how she feels when one of us fucks up?'

"Probably," Murielle vocalized, her voice trembling as she forced herself to speak. 'Let's not do this again... '

"You're kidding? Right?" Miranda asked, pulling away to stare into her sister's face. "At that very exact instant your cock blew up, I had my biggest orgasm, ever!"

"And I had a dick that blew up like a friggin' piece of dynamite!" Murielle cried, looking down at herself again.

"Yeah," Miranda petulantly agreed. "But ... in that very exact instant, didn't it feel great?"

Murielle laughed weakly, then fell back, letting her sister support her weight as she lay down in the mud next to the creek where they'd fallen. "Was too much..." she whispered. "I don't think I could take it again."

Miranda sighed, then concentrated some of her Phoenix fire into the palm of her hand and began to sooth her sister's exploded crotch. She wasn't sure why Murielle hadn't done this herself – she had the same abilities, after all – but she did her best to heal her twin's injuries. Carefully, she nurtured the shredded flesh that had been Murielle's balls and rebuilt the base of that marvelous cock she'd enjoyed much too briefly. She was at the tip of Murielle's penis, carefully reconstructing multiple nerve endings when her twin noticed what she was doing.

"You're making me MALE again?" Murielle shrieked, slapping her twin's hands away from that horrid, treacherous organ that was already beginning to throb with returning arousal.

"Well, yeah," Miranda replied, giving her that whad'ya expect? look with one eyebrow raised and a smirk on her lips. "But just the lower half; I like your tits the way they are. It's your cock I want more of!"

"Great! I'm the world's first Hermaphrodite! What'm I supposed to do with that?" Murielle continued to yell, clambering to her feet as Miranda hastily flared the tip of her penis into existence.

"Fuck me with it, obviously," Miranda replied, still staring at her sister with mocked disbelief.

"B-But..." Murielle stammered, "what if I explode again?"

Miranda grinned, then leaned forward to lick the dangling tip of the rapidly hardening penis of her hermaphroditic sister. "I'll be ready for it next time..."

Murielle sighed in nervous pleasure as her sister sucked her entire length into her mouth. "I might blow your head off if you keep doing that."

'I'm sure you'll learn to control it, ' Miranda thought into her sister's head, unable to speak with her mouth full of cock, 'or at least give me a warning when you're ready to cum... '

'Oh, you'll know. Don't worry about that. Just keep doing what you're doing and my cumming will be a certainty.'

The sound of female laughter echoed into Murielle's mind in reply.

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