Béla Book 8: Second Chances
Chapter 6

Copyright© 2013 by DanK

Vampires Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 6 - 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  

The scent of roasted meat assaulted her senses, awakening her. “Oh, Jesus, that smells good!” Elsa cooed as she stretched, yawned and...

Spun around!

“Whooooaaa!” Elsa cried out as Vlad, a small bonfire and several trees spun around and around, upside down. “You fucker! You tied me up!”

“Dinner’s about ready,” Vlad grinned, ignoring her protest and smacking her bare rump with his hand as he steadied her. “I hope you like alligator.”

“Dunno. Never had it,” Elsa called out, still trying to make sense of what she was seeing. “If you fixed it, though, it oughta be good. I seem to recall you’re a great cook.”

“That, I am!” Vlad announced, and whacked a large leaf off a nearby tree. Carving off a sizable portion of meat with a blade created from his finger, he allowed the piece to drop onto his leafy ‘plate’, then presented it to his bride. “Taste and see for yourself.”

“It’s still bloody,” Elsa grinned, focusing on the meat right in front of her face, “just the way I like it! I just hope I can hold it down hanging upside down like this.”

“Wait,” Vlad replied, setting the leaf holding the meat down on a rock. “I’ll lower you down.” He quickly untied the rope from around the tree trunk and let Elsa drop, head first, onto the hard, root covered ground.

“Ow!” Elsa complained. “I thought you loved me!”

“I do,” Vlad commented. “I cooked for you, didn’t I?”

“But you tied me up,” Elsa argued.

“That’s so you wouldn’t get away,” Vlad laughed. “I didn’t want anything to happen to you while I was hunting.”

“Liar,” Elsa complained, laughing. “I was exactly the right height for any big lizard to come along and say, ‘Hmm! Somebody left a nice snack hanging in this tree. Think I’ll eat it!’ Some protector you’re turning out to be.”

Vlad sighed and watched his deliciously naked Elsa clamber to her feet and brush dirt off her arms and legs. “There are no Allosaurs around here. And you were too high off the ground for anything else to reach you,” he told her, shaking his head as he smiled at her.

Ignoring him, Elsa sat down next to the rock and picked up her leafy plate. “Mmmm! Mss ss d’lisssuss!” she moaned around her first mouthful as blood and meat juice dribbled down her chin and onto her naked breasts and stomach.

“I’ll have to clean you up a bit when you’re finished,” Vlad grinned as he watched Elsa sensuously tear off a large bite. He heard an agreeable grunt as she continued to feast. “I may assume I am forgiven for hanging you in that tree?”

Elsa nodded, sucking, chewing and licking her fingers and arms as she tried to reclaim every single drop of the succulent juices that had practically exploded from the meat when she bit into it. “Mmooh god I’m a mess!” she complained when she could talk again. “But this is really good!”

Vlad smiled and cut himself a piece that was somewhat more roasted than the bleeding, near-raw piece he’d offered Elsa. Sitting down so he could watch her eat, he bit into his dinner in a much more civilized manner, and quietly chewed, doing his best to ignore the demands from his loins that he stride over to where she sat, throw her to the ground and rape her until she was no longer able to move. But that would have to wait until he finished another bite or two.

He considered various ways he might assault her as he ate: remaining in his human form and simply doing what he’d already thought of, or creating another form that could still have sex with her but could rip and tear into her if he wanted. Remembering some gargoyles he’d seen perched atop a French castle back in the eighteenth century, he grinned, realizing that a gargoyle was the perfect form for satisfying his bloodthirsty, immortal bride. Big claws for tearing into her soft flesh, sharp teeth for biting her breasts and shoulders and, he would make sure of this when he shape-changed, a long, thorny dick to rip her apart.

Finishing off her meal, Elsa licked her hands and arms clean, then stood up, intending to find some water to wash off the rest. Vlad watched her with keen interest. “What?” she asked, smiling and uncertain of his expression. “You wanna tie me up again?”

Vlad slowly shook his head, No, then grinned at her.

“What’re you up to?” Elsa asked, suspicion flooding into her mind. She yelped as Vlad flared into a dark demon-looking thing and leaped at her. Forcing herself not to incinerate him, It is Vlad, after all, Elsa took a step back and fell over the rock she’d been sitting on. He only wants to play...

She sucked in air, voiceless as Vlad’s foreclaws sank into her chest, then writhed in agony as his hind feet tore into her thighs. A long, forked tongue licked across her throat and up her left cheek. Elsa laughed in glee and turned her face toward the sinewy, slippery appendage to kiss it, then coughed blood from her punctured lungs. Trying to take in a breath let her know that she was being crushed to death and she nearly panicked for an instant. ‘This is Vlad at play! He’s going to tear me apart, fuck me until I’m a bloody mess of jelly beneath him, then sit back and watch while I regenerate!’

That was what Vlad had planned – indeed, what he was already doing – and Elsa could see it in his mind. ‘I mustn’t kill him – he’s only playing!’ She tried to raise her arms to stroke the heaving torso of this impossible creature Vlad had become, but her chest was already too torn up for her muscles to obey her wishes. The spiny appendage between the gargoyle’s legs pressed against her vulva and Elsa tried to spread herself wider, finding even that simple action impossible because of Vlad’s weight on her body. It didn’t matter; an instant later, Vlad had his cock buried to the hilt. Elsa screamed soundlessly, writhing in agony as her insides were shredded. In one incredibly massive orgasm, she passed out.


‘I’m dead, ‘ she thought as she slowly awakened. ‘I died and now the sun shines on my remains, warming them so that the feeders can find me ... tiny creatures to take little bites out of me and carry me off to feed their young... ‘

‘Why am I out in the sun?’ she idly wondered, her sleepy mind gradually remembering where she was. ‘I thought I sealed the cave... ‘

‘What cave?’ Elsa wondered, still dreaming. Something was snuggled against her. She hadn’t been aware of it before, but now it moved, instantly attracting her attention.

‘Vlad?’

She yelped, squealed and jumped away, falling against a rock and nearly sliding into a pool of water that hadn’t been there before. Confused, she fearfully stared as an incredibly beautiful woman – naked and very well proportioned – sat up and looked at her.

‘Nope! Not Vlad!’

“You’re alive! You’re moving by yourself! I’m not making you do this!”

“Well, sis, you did ask me to join you, so, here I am! Nice body, by the way. I approve!”’

The woman smiled at her and faded.


The woman smiled at her and faded as Elsa woke up. ‘Who was that gorgeous woman?’ she wondered. ‘I’ve never dreamed of someone I’ve never seen before... ‘

‘And what did she mean ‘I asked her to join me?’ I’ve never seen her before, but she acted like I created that body for her. For my... ‘sister’? Couldn’t be! I’ve never had a sister – well, not a real one, except for maybe Béla – but that was before I became Lisa. Gods, that’s one weird fucking dream ... I hate when past-life images get jumbled up in my head! Hard to remember where the fuck I am! Or even ‘who’... ‘

‘Lisa! I’m Lisa! I mean Elsa! Sorry, Vlad darling... ‘

As she remembered Vlad, she reached out with her mind to find him. Human once again, he watched, mesmerized by the soft blue fire that rippled over Elsa’s body to form a whole, living woman from the mutilated, gory remains of his sexual attack a few hours earlier.

She sat up and shook her head. “Weird dream,” she mumbled. “I was dead and there was this girl ... She seemed familiar...” She scowled as the dream faded and she was unable to recall any more. “Oh, well. Doesn’t matter, I guess.”

“You look incredible,” Vlad complimented her. “It never ceases to amaze me that you can come back from the dead like you do. I’m only grateful that the Turks never figured that one out.”

“You can do it, too,” Elsa replied as she sat down and pulled at a stubborn piece of meat still hanging over the cold campfire. “All you need is for somebody to kill you first.”

Vlad grinned. “No thanks, not interested. It’s much more fun doing the killing.”

“I know,” Elsa agreed, finally pulling a half-raw piece free from the rest of the roast. “But it’s still a lot of fun to be killed. Especially the way you do it!” She grinned at him while she gnawed a bite from the greasy, sinewy piece of alligator in her hand.

“I would know of your plans,” Vlad said as Elsa chewed. “Why did we stop here? Was it to visit your friends at that abandoned inn?”

Elsa shrugged, frowning as she thought. “I dunno. I thought I felt a cry for help. But nothing’s here – nothing intelligent anyway – that might call to me. Whatever happened at the lodge happened years ago. The best course of action now would be to find the wormhole that takes us to New Eden and use it to go there. Maybe someone there knows what happened here.”

Vlad agreed, and continued to watch her eat.

“You gonna eat anything?” Elsa asked, noticing that Vlad wasn’t eating.

“I already ate half of you,” he replied, a feral grin on his face, “and that will suffice for now – at least until you are ready to be consumed again.”

“Ya know,” Elsa chortled, “I could turn into one of those demony things and we could eat each other while we fucked. Where did you come up with the idea for that frigging cactus you used on me, anyway?”

“It was just a last minute thought,” Vlad shrugged. “I was trying to decide what form of creature you would enjoy the most.”

“Well, I fucked you when you were an Allosaur,” Elsa informed him around another bite of meat, “so I pretty much enjoy whatever form of you I can get.” She stared at Vlad’s rather common, limp, human dick as she chewed and pondered on her thoughts.

“That cunt-shredding thing is one of Tanya’s favorites. Was one,” she modified her statement as she considered the condition of the abandoned lodge and hoped her friends were alive and well. She smiled and added, “You’ll like her! She’s built like a brick shit-house and she’ll pretty much fuck anything that’ll do her some damage.”

Vlad studied Elsa for a moment, then said, “Tanya is ... blonde? Stacked? Would shove a flaming stick up her cunt just for the fun of it and she can kill a man using only her hands?”

“Sounds pretty much like her,” Elsa agreed. “Especially the ‘flaming stick’ part...”

“We’ve met,” Vlad told her. “I remember her name, now. I thought she was a vampire, like Hethemtima.”

“No, she’s human,” Lisa told him. “But she’s immortal – long lived, I mean. And she heals fast, like Mom does. That’s because Mom gave her some of her blood in order to save her life, way back when.”

 
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