Two figures hid in the shadows watching early morning traffic drift by. They stood on the narrow third floor ledge of the old bank building, now mostly abandoned. Lowriders, bass beats thumping with them, passed by every few minutes through the dribbling spring rain.
The woman frowned. Cocking her head to one side, like an animal trying to hear something specific, she concentrated on whatever had gotten her attention. "Drav, do you sense that?" she said in a language that would not have been familiar to the inhabitants of Zwicken.
Drav didn't take his attention away from the traffic as he awaited a solitary pedestrian. He was a stout man with a heavy brow that tended to obscure his coal black eyes. He was dressed in black, with a long coat over it all. They were both hungry and needed to feed, even if they had to kill this night. For the past week they had been chased by hunters and keeping on the move had depleted their strength.
"Drav!" Tatyana hissed. She was a shorter woman, not much over five feet tall, with a thin frame. Dark, straight hair was pinned back by a black barettes. "Smell!"
Drav frowned but did as he was told. Without a flicker of emotion on his face, he glanced down at Tatyana. "I smell," he said in his native Rumanian, "but I do not know what it is."
A few loose hairs fell over Tatyana's face. She wore dark grays and blacks with a black coat over it al, just like Drav. "It is one of our people, but it is not. Confusing."
"No, it is not one of us. Therefore, it will feed us well. That much power will satisfy for a week."
Tatyana nodded reluctantly. "Yes Drav, we have to feed off it. I do not know when the hunters will find us again."
When the setting sun dropped below the horizon, Anya instinctively knew it even though she was in a dark room. "Damn I can't wait until its summer and the days are longer," she said as she stretched on her bed. "Then I can sleep in." Sunlight didn't harm her like it did with full blooded vampires but Anya still kept to a night living schedule regardless. Being awake during the day just felt too odd for her. Being a creature of the night did have its advantages since most of her 'work' was better done in the dark.
As she got up and shuffled to the bathroom, she neglected to turn on a light since it was just light enough already. Why waste money on lights when you don't need them? Being thrify was one of her many virtues. The thrift was evident in the lack of any furnishings other then the old, stained things that the room came with. Only the bed and sheets appeared new since Anya drew then line at sleeping in filth. By doing this, she was able to direct most of the money she stoled into good causes and donations. It was a small price to pay to live like this. Besides, no Amazon would look for her in a place like this and it was far removed from her old 'home' on the island. That suited her soul greatly. This section of town was the kind of place that nobody asked questions about where you came from.
A mist wafted in off the drizzly evening breeze. No one would have ever given it a second thought on this chilly, wet evening. Once out of the falling rain, covered by a small canopy, the mist began to coalesce. Like apparitions come to life, the forms of Drav and Tatyana became solid.
"It is here, very close," Tatyana said.
Drav gave her a faint nod. "Time to feed on it."
Anya dried her hair from the quick shower and tugged on the uniform that she had transformed into. "Hmmmm... Where to go to tonight..." she wondered aloud. "Maybe hit that fat cat's apartment. Its 50 stories up so I'll be a challenge..."
The two figures moved to another window that lead into the living room. The woman formed into mist that easily squeezed through the seams of the window frame. The place was old, and made for her to enter. Reforming into a woman, she waited. They didn't need to speak to know what they would do.
Her head lifted up as she was pulling on her boots. Anya's eyes narrowed as she felt something odd. It wasn't a sensation in the normal sense but just a....feeling. She shook her head after listening for several moments and not hearing anything.
As Dark Angel dressed in her costume of dark red and blue and placed the crimson leather belt and pouch around her waist, the woman in the other room waited patiently.
As she went through the door, she looked around but didn't see anything out of the ordinary. "Damn I hate it when that happens..." Many a time Anya had received those 'feelings' and nothing had ever happened. A few times though... Something did and it was usually not good.
Anya reached the window to slip through the heavy curtains that had blocked the day's sun and step through the doors to the balcony, the curtains parted suddenly. Grabbing her braceleted wrist, a man with a heavy brow and piercing eyes stepped right up to Anya with great quickness. He grabbed her other wrist and stared into Anya's violet eyes.
"What the fuck!" the half-Amazon exclaimed at the intruder. The sudden appearance startled her enough so that she didn't respond for several seconds.
His eyes were red and glowing. Drav had swallowed the will of many women in his life and this one would be no different. She was obviously a superheroine of this city, but he had mesmerized superheroines all over Europe.
Seeing the red eyes told Anya all that she needed to know about this creature. It was one of her father's 'friends' in terms of being another vampire. She hadn't met a full-blood yet and truthfully she didn't want to. Mostly because she would have to resist the urge to drive a stake through the heart of this...thing. She despised the fact that her father's 'gift' had exiled her from mother.
Drav concentrated and brought all the will and power of his personality to bear. Once he had control of this superheroine's soul, he and Tatyana could feed on her for the rest of the night.
One nice thing about being part vampire was that it gave Anya a higher level of resistance to the vampire's gaze. She could feel her will being drawn into his eyes but she resisted it. "Don't...try...that..shit...with...me!" she grunted as she tried to pull her wrists from his hands.
His strength was like iron but Anya knew he was still a he no matter if he was a vampire. Taking a step forward, she brought her knee up into his groin with enough force to lift him off the ground. "Take that!" she growled as her own eyes turned a reddish hue.
"Wuuufff!!" Drav groaned as his cheeks puffed out. The red of his eyes faded back into the inky blackness. His grip on Anya's wrists failed as he stumbled back into the curtains and doors to the old balcony.
Grinning, Anya followed the vampire as he moved backwards. "Jeez..." she thought. "These idiots aren't that tough at all! Good knee to the nuts takes them down in a second!"
Drav caught himself on the curtains with one hand and let himself fall to his knees. Pale from never seeing the sun, his face seemed positively white as he put a hand to his crotch. "Guhhhh..." he muttered as he looked up at the woman that had just smashed his aching testicles, his eyes dark and filled with male agony.
Reaching down with a finger to lift his chin up so that their eyes meet again. This time it was Anya's that were red and his that weren't. "Never tried vampire blood before but there's a first for everything," she thought as she pulled back a fist. She figured a nice punch up under the jaw would put his lights out. No messy struggles when she bit him and all that.
Suddenly the Dark Angel felt a hand grip her by the hair from behind. "Tough one, aren't you?" a female voice said right before a powerful fist drove into Anya's kidney.
This time is time it was Anya's turn to go "Offffffff!!" as her body exploded in pain. Her knees sagged as she began to collapse but the hand holding her hair kept her upright. Both her and the male vampire had faces that expressed their pain but Anya's was just slightly less... Even though it hurt greatly, she drove both her elbows backwards seeking the body of whoever held her.
Tatyana was much faster than Drav. She easily danced back from the short-range elbow thrusts and jerked Anya back by her dark tresses. She also had a much more violent temperment that Drav. "Da, very tough," she said again with a heavy accent to her voice.
"Shit..." Anya muttered through teeth gritted from trying to beat back the pain. Two against one wasn't exactly fair especially when the second snuck up on you. Even worse was getting pulled back by her hair. Her mother had always advised her to get it trimmed but she admired it so much. "Maybe she had a good idea there..." Anya thought as she felt another hard tug on it.
As Anya stumbled back a few steps to keep from being pulled down by her hair, Tatyana spun sideways. The mysterious woman released Anya's hair and drove her foot into the center of the Amazon girl's lower back.
The force of the push made Anya's boots slide across the floor. She didn't have any control as she saw herself moving towards a mountain of flesh that had appeared in front of her. "Ah hellll..." she thought. "Why couldn't he stay down!"
Even through the pain throbbing from his injured testicles, Drav was still a very tough man. Already standing, he slammed his arms around Anya's waist as she was driven forward by Tatyana's kick. Silently, Drav lifted Anya off the floor, leaving her dark red and blue boots dangling, as he gave Anya a powerful squeeze that forced the air from her lungs. His nostrils flared and eyes took on a red hue, but otherwise Drav silently tensed his muscles to crush Anya's body.
"Uhhhhhhhhhh!" the heroine gasped as the air was driven from her lung. The strength of the bear hug prevented her from getting a good breath to replace it. She could move her limbs but otherwise was pinned tightly against him. "Got...to...get...free!" she thought as spots began to appear before her eyes.
Bringing her hands up, she gave the man's a ears a hard slap against them. If a full-blood vampire's hearing was anything like her's. That would tend to hurt a little. As her hands laid against his head, her thumbs tried to dig into his eyes.
"Yargh!" Drav roared as his ears popped painfully. As the fingernails of the brunette in his arms started to dig into his eye sockets, Drav quickly let go of her, allowing Anya's boots to hit the floor again.
Hearing the sound of his voice pleased Anya greatly. It meant that her attack was successful. Her next motion was to begin to kneel slightly so that she could go after his kneecaps. Hopefully after those were injured or broken she could turn her full attention to the other vampire. However things didn't work out that way....
Instinctively though, in defense of his eyes, Drav put his hands to Anya's chest. As his open palms pressed against Anya's soft yet firm breasts, Drav gave her a powerful shove that made her breasts compress against her chest. Her feet jerked off the floor as the powerful man sent her flying away from his eyes.
"Shittttttt!!!" she yelled as her feet left the floor. The push forced most of the air out of her lungs again which came out in her yell. Her limbs trailed the rest of her body as she streaked through the air in a blur. At this velocity, Anya was just along for the ride.
"Shit!" Tatyana echoed in her native language as the brunette girl came flying back at her. "WOoof!!" she grunted when Anya plowed into her. Both crashed through the wall in a shower of plaster and bricks. Arms, legs, and hair all entangled, the two went tumbling down the three stories to the hard brick pavement of the alley behind the old apartment complex.
Fortunantly for the heroine the female vampire took the brunt as they went through the various walls. She did take a few hits from stray pieces which bruised her skin and tore at her uniform. "This is not good...." she thought as the hole they had made quickly receeded.
With a crunching grunt, Tatyana landed heavily on the bricks. When Anya landed on top of her, she grunted again. "Ooooohhh..." Tatyana mumbled, half conscious and gasping for air as her hand reached for her bruised ribs.
When she felt the hand feeling up her ribs Anya knew she was still alive. "Get...get your hand...off me," she grunted and tried to roll off the female. With the way her head pounded, she didn't even want to move let alone open her eyes. Slowly however she did and saw the night sky above her. With her whole body protesting, she tried to sit up while still on top of the woman.
Still dazed from the fall, Tatyana was quickly trapped under Anya. Her own black outfit was torn in places after crashing through the wall upstairs. She was even more battered than Anya, although her natural healing powers were already getting to work on her injuries.
"Gods...." Anya groaned as she rubbed a gloved hand across her forehead. A dirty streak was left there when her hand pulled away. "What a fucking night this is and it hasn't even started yet." She swung herself so that she was sitting crosswise on the female's body. Anya knew she should leave the vicinity right away but she was aching so much that it wasn't easy too more. "Thanks for being a nice cushion bitch." she growled down at the woman.
"SSss, get off of me!" hissed Tatyana, her eyes turning red as she concentrated on the woman sitting on top of her. Glaring up at Anya, she bared her white, sharp incisors at the young Amazon. "You are rich, perfect for feeding," she continued, her eyes piercing as she struggled to push the stronger Anya off her body.
Taking the hint, Anya slowly rose up off of her and stretched her battered body slightly. "Don't need to push, I was just getting up anyways. I would feed from you too but you're a little boney." The toe of her boot pushed at the vampire's ribs which caused her to groan slightly in pain. The heroine figured she would be down long enough for her to get a clean get away.
Suddenly a hand gripped Anya by both the lower half of her dark, luxurious hair and the dark red of the costume covering her upper back. Anya was lifted in a single jerk of Drav's powerful arm. He hurled the Amazon rebel down the alley until again Anya plowed through a brick wall and into the back of a local grocery store.
"Awhelllllllll!!!" she shrieked as she went flying for a second time that night. To say that hitting the wall hurt was a slight understatement. Actually it hurt a LOT! So much so that Anya nearly blacked out from both the pain and the impact. She went cascading through several displays and racks of items until she finally came to rest. A can that she had dislodged broke a refridgerator of mineral water that spilled down on to her.
Drav paused to check on his lover. "Tat, are you injured?"
"Da," she replied as she took his hand and stood up, "but I am recovering. We must not let this one escape, she is rich food."
Drav nodded without a flicker of emotion to dent his bland expression. "Da." Turning from her, he ran down the alley and jumped through the hole and into the dark grocery store.
The moment he came through the hole, he took a shovel into his face. On the other end of the handle was one pissed off vampire/Amazon. Her vision was still giving her double images but she had picked one and it turned out to be right. "Now to put a stake through his heart...." she thought.
"Ungh!" Drav grunted as the shovel whanged into his face. His feet shot upwards. He seemed to hesitate in midair before crashing onto his back on the hard tile floor of the backroom of the grocery store.
If Anya hadn't known better she would've sworn that the vampire's face was imprinted in the shovel. Part of her said it would be a good time to run while one of her pursuers was down and the the other was outside. However the revenge side won out. As it usually did.
It was easy for Anya to snap the wooden handle of the shovel to create a wooden stake. Drav was dazed as he lay on his back watching the ceiling rotate around him. His head rolled side to side as the dark blue and red blur stood over him, wooden stake raised high.
"Have fun in hell," she said as the stake began its downward plunge. Anaya had never staked a vampire before so she wasn't totally sure what would happen. Amazon's weren't suppose to kill people but, as her sisters said MANY times, vampires weren't 'people'.
Suddenly a red brick slammed into Anya's belly, doubling her over. Tatyana was still in the alley by the debris of the apartment's outer wall. Her first thought after standing up had been to save the life of her undead lover.
The heroine was bent and resting on her hands and knees from the impact of the brick. She had dropped the stake while she retched in pain from the blow. "Gaaaaaaahhhhh...." she groaned as a few tears left the corners of her eyes.
As she saw the effect of her first brick, Tatyana had already thrown her second. Like a red shot, it hurled towards Anya's face. As she started to dodge it, Drav's powerful hand gripped the ankle of her right boot in his steely grip.
In a flash, Anya's hand grabbed the broken end of the shovel and raised it up to catch the brick while she ducked. The brick exploded into fragments as the metal caught it and forced the her arm backwards as it held the shovel. As if her arm had a spring, Anya fired the remains back out of the hole towards the female vampire. Instead of brick, it was cloud of dust and stones.
The mysterious, black-clad woman leaped into the air in an instant. Over the loose pieces of brick she went until she left Anya's field of vision, which was narrowed by the hole in the grocery store wall.
At the same time her other fist punched the male in the gut with a strong blow. Not Anya's most powerful but the blows she had taken so far weakened her slightly.
Hitting the man's belly was like striking a thick tree. Her hand rebounded even as Drav grunted from the blow. He bent upwards, his dead eyes narrowed as he grabbed at Anya. Missing his attempt to get her by the throat by Anya's quickness, his hand swipe continued downwards until his fingers slipped between her breasts to get a tight hold on her skintight costume where the gap between her breasts left a small opening.
"Hey!" she gasped as she felt his fingers against her soft mounds. Anya wasn't worried about his tearing the cloth but from what would happen if the Curse was stimulated. Instinctivly she braced herself against him and tried to pull back. The battle continued for many moments but slowly Anya's body lowered.
Never saying a word, Drav pulled on the front of Anya's costume. The material stretched forward, pulling Anya with it until she was on top of Drav. He grabbed again at her throat, this time able to get a hold of her with his large hand.
Her eyes bulged slightly from the force of his grip on her. With one hand she gripped his wrist and pulled down on it. With the other Anya tried to peel his hand from her throat. Both of their eyes gleamed red and sweat formed on both of their brows from the struggle.
As Anya struggled to pull his hand away from her windpipe, a misty figure solidified behind her. Silently watching Drav and Anya struggle, Tatyana lined the raven-haired Amazon up. Raising an open hand, the vampiress saw her opening. As Anya pulled Drav's hand away from her throat and sat up, Tatyana brought her hand down, like a hatchet, towards the back of Anya's neck.
If it hadn't been from her Amazon body the blow would've removed her head from the rest of her body. Instead it created a burst of pain unmatched by anything else she had experienced that night. Anya's shocked body fell on to the male vampire and spasmed a few times while her eyes were clentched shut.
"Now, quickly," Tatyana ordered as she leaped over the two on the floor. Grabbing the spandex clad arms of the young brunette lying atop Drav, Tatyana put a small foot in the middle of Anya's shoulder blades and pulled the Amazon's arms up and back.
Anya groaned a little but didn't struggle. She was fading in and out of coherence and was in no position to resist what was happening to her at the moment. As she was pulled up, her breasts were forced out so that each was clearly displayed for Drav. Right down to the hard nipples.
Drav's heretofore dead eyes seemed to come alive. Red fires burned within. Scooping up a swathe of silken black hair, he pulled the mass away from Anya's face and used it to pull her head back and to the left side, ominously revealing her white throat. His teeth were pearly white as his incisors seems to grow, like the claws of a cat coming forth for the kill of a meal.
Even semi-unconcious and with an expression that hinted at the pain she was feeling Anya still had the face of a goddess. Drav hadn't seen such perfection before in his long life. Even the breasts that seemed too big for her small frame fit her perfectly. She radiated a certain....strength.
"Hurry! We have made enough noise to bring the pathetic protectors of this one to her rescue. Hurry!" Tatyana whispered sharply to Drav.
"Na," he replied with eerie calm, "I want this one, Tat. She is full of life and beauty."
When Drav mentioned life, Tatyana knew that meant food. When he meant beauty, it meant something else entirely...
She stared down at Drav, but his glowing red eyes only stared back up at her. It was a test of wills, and the usual victor won. "Oh very well, weaken her and we shall take her with us. Just hurry!"
"Da," Drav said without his face flickering with a single hint of emotion at his victory. Looking at Anya first, he bent her head back and to the side by her hair and leaned upwards. His hot breath washed over her white skin. He could hear the pulse sliding through the arteries and veins of her neck. His nostrils flared with aroused hunger for this luscious meal.
A soft moan came from Anya's lips as she felt both his breath and a hardening of a shaft against her thigh. her body shivered slightly from both while she drifted about in that half state she was in. Given time she would have certainly recovered but in this case, she wouldn't get it.
The fangs touched her flesh, burning hot irons that easily passed through Anya's skin. Drav's mouth suckled around her neck, creating a tight seal as he buried his fangs within her. Finally they pierced the warm vein. As her blood began to seep into Drav's mouth, he released her hair and gripped Anya by the neck and shoulders. And fed...
"Ahhhhh!" she moaned at feeling the brief pain of the bite which faded into something else. Something that was indescribable. In all of her many feedings Anya had never been drained herself. It caused her to be aroused like she had never been before and in turn, that triggered the Curse. The spot on her uniform that covered her womanhood quickly developed a small wet spot that started to grow while her body quivered.
Drav drank deeply as Tatyana gathered Anya's wrists into one hand. The vampiress could feel Anya's weakening strength. "Come Drav, hurry. We will take your toy back to our home, but hurry!" she hissed nervously.
Anya instinctivly tried to struggle but Tatyana easily held her. Whatever recovery she might have made from the blow vanished from the weakness produced by the blood loss and the Curse. "Nnnnnnnoooo...." she moaned softly as she drifted slowly back down into obliviousness. With each suck her body shook in response to it as she replenised his strength with her own.
Keeping Anya's head next to his, her long, dark hair having fallen over his face, he drank the rich, warm blood of the quivering Amazon. Finally, realizing that he might endanger her life, he stopped. He did not want to kill this one, she was very rich and delicious. He would feed off her again.
When he pulled his lips from her neck, Anya's body almost collapsed in response and hung from the female's hands. Her eyes opened for just a brief second to see a hazy shape of Drav's shoulder but when she closed them her conciousness faded away. The last thing she sense was the smell of lust in the air which for some reason she knew came from her wet pussy.
With a lick of his tongue, but two puncture marks in Anya's neck faded, leaving only a bright pink spot that anyone else might have confused with a hickey. As Tatyana pulled the brunette beauty off Drav, he snapped away the red leather belt and pouch from Anya's lithe waist.
"Here," Drav told Tatyana as he jerked the pouch off and tossed it aside, then grabbed one of Anya's wrists. Quickly he lashed the belt around her wrists and forearms, pinning them behind Anya's back.
Once he knew Anya's arms were secure, Drav threw her over his shoulder. With her firm ass curving inches from his face, Drav's highly sensitive sense of smell was alive with the naturally arousing scent of an Amazon's passion juices. Her slim legs bounced against his hip as her hair splayed down her back, hiding her face. "Come," he said simply to Tatyana as he stepped through the hole in the grocery store wall.
As he moved she bounced slightly on his back and her breasts acted like cushions. Inaudible sighs came from her lips in response to it but Drav could tell something was up from the way her odor didn't decrease at all. Actually, it was increasing as the wet stain spread.
"Da da," she said, resigned to his commands.
"Da, you will be very nice," Anya heard a female voice say, in a muffled sort of way. As she slowly got her senses back, Anya quickly realized she was bound, spread eagle, on what appeared to be a bed. The next thing she took in was that she was blindfolded.
Her head was still splitting from the blow but at least the ache told her that she was still alive. "Oh my headddd....." she thought and regreted it in an instant from the pain it caused. Everything seemed to hazy that in spite of everything she had to concentrate on what had happened to her.
The next item that hit her slowly reviving mind was that she wasn't blindfolded. A woman was sitting on her face!
"MMMmmuuuuffffffff!!" Anya protested as she felt a hairy bush rubbed her face while liquid began to coat it as well. She struggled but found that she was well tied up with something that seemed unbreakable even to her although the bed seemed to groan as she did so. During her struggles the Amazon realized another thing: that she had been stripped naked. "Geeffffffooooofffffffffff!!!!"
Tatyana gripped the hair at the sides of Anya's temples tightly and rode the young Amazon's face. Her sex, already wet, leaked her excited fluids across Anya's nose and mouth. The vampiress fought against Anya's bucking to keep her legs locked around the brunette's head and shoulders. She locked her feet under Anya's biceps and pushed her hips down into Anya's face.
To be tied up during sex willingly was one thing but this, this situtation was not what Anya would've had in mind. "Get....the fuck...off...ME!" she growled as bucked under the woman. With the way she had attached herself, Anya didn't have a chance of throwing her off. It was all she could do to grab breaths of air whenever there was a gap to breath.
The cables that bound Anya's ankles became looser as calloused, rough hands reached around her hips to cup her ass cheeks and lift her off the bed. A broad body moved between her spread, creamy thighs. She could feel the coarse hair against the warm flesh of her skin as Drav moved between her legs.
"Aw shit..." she thought, pulling at the bonds hard in trying to get free. "Not that too!" Anya fought but with her legs already spread apart she was unable to keep him from spreading her pussy as well. The thick thumbs worming through her pubic hair to find her lips and expose the pink flesh to the air of the room. The sudden burst of odor filled the room and was almost overpowering. It helped to stimulate the vampire pair to ravish the young amazon all the more.
Lifting her hips up, his hard cock, already aroused and rock hard after fucking Tatyana for the past hour, Drav aimed his manhood at Anya's uplifted pussy. He nudged the lips of her sex open with the rounded tip. His grip was like steel, unyielding and overpowering. With his own power supplemented by the blood he had drained from the Amazon, he was easily able to hold Anya's hips steady.
She went wild in response at feeling him and very nearly threw the pair off. They just redoubled their efforts however and tightened their grip on her body. Anya felt her face sliding on the woman's pussy as she was pulled into it. At the same time the man buried the cockhead into her. Spreading the tight channel while Amazon juice dripped on to the bed. If it wasn't for the padded cuffs, the cable would've dug into her wrists and ankles as she struggled.
With a single, overpowering thrust, Drav drove his cock like a spear into Anya's pussy, splitting her open in the blink of an eye.
Anya's body arched as best it could with the two people on top of her. A moan came from deep in her throat as she didn't wish to open her mouth to taste the evil liquid on her face. It was all she could do to resist the hard strokes that were driving the cock deep into her belly. Her muscles tried to resist but the Curse weakened them too much for that.
Drav moved his powerful arms up to Anya's thighs and trapped them against his chest. With her ass lifted up, he drove easily in and out of her already damp sex. After the way Tatyana had been teasing him, Drav was nearly wild with lust. He had enough control to enjoy the fucking of this girl's body as his testicles bounced against the flesh between her pussy and ass with every thrust.
The Amazon's body wriggled like an eel even as her strength was reduced with each of his thrusts. The bed groaned from her hard tugs but the heavy metal frame stayed intact. The smell from the juices that were pumped out stimulated her just like the touch of his cock. "Shit!" she thought. "If I had wanted to be tied up I would've asked for it!"
Tatyana kept a firm grip on Anya's hair as she rode the young Amazon's face. Her pussy slid along the rounded point of Anya's nose. Each time Tatyana bounced her clit off Anya's nose, she let out a soft gasp. "Come, please me!" she ordered Anya. "Taste me!!" Her juices rolled into Anya's eyes, nose, and mouth, making her face glisten in what little light slipped in between Tatyana's short, thin legs.
"No!" Anya groweled, trying to get her mouth shut. She tried to move her head enough so as not to please the woman but with her hair in Tatyana's hands that wasn't possible. She could try not to please her if she could. Especially to taste the foul juices of the vampiress.
Drav ignored the way Anya's calved bounced on his shoulders as he pushed his short, thick shaft in and out of her sex. Her lips stretched around his rock hard cock as he kept punching him inside her relentless. Like some automaton, his pace was steady and rapid. In and out, in and out, Drav thrust over and over, each time forcing her sex to expand against the thick beast.
Weakly, Anya's feet beat on Drav's back as she bucked beneath him. She didn't want to admit it but his thrusts were building up an orgasm within her body. As always, the touch of a man's cock triggered the Curse which would eventually trigger an orgasm. Anya tried to deny it, hoping that he would cum before her. Tatyana's ass rubbed against the nipples of her upthrusted breasts. "MMMMMMNnnnnnn!" she groaned.
Drav easily ignored the thrashing of Anya's lower legs. Pinning her thighs to his sturdy, broad chest, the vampire kept up the steady thrusting into her. His cock wasn't nearly as long as Mayhem's or Gabriel's, but the thickness kept splitting Anya's pussy wide each time. His veined cock rubbed harshly against her inner walls, and the knobby head was just long enough to grind against her inward spot. Between the friction on that spot and her clit, the cock was definitely enough to drive the Curse higher and higher.
"Can't...give...in!" she thought, pulling on the cables with all of her depleted strength. She coldn't see it but the metal of the frame actually began to bend inwards slightly. With each thrust, Anya reared upwards from both the force and from feeling more aroused by him. The muscles within her pussy kept up their squeezing as if to force Drav out but all it did was stimulate them both all the more.
His balls slapped against Anya's firm, lifted ass as Drav plowed her like a robot might have. He never let out a groan, nothing to indicate his arousal other than that persistent pounding he was giving to Anya's tight cunt.
Feeling those heavy seed fill sacks bouncing off of her turned Anya on like nothing else did. It was like some part of the Curse just wanted her to be filled with that sticky liquid. If the twisting of her body could've set her free then she would've been free a long time ago. "Uhhhhhhh!!" she grunted.
Tatyana on the other hand was flying on the gusts of arousal. She was grinding her seeping pussy into Anya's face. Back and forth her hips humped the young Amazon's face, blinding and nearly asphyxiating Anya. Keeping on hand firmly in Anya's hair, her other went up to cup her own breast. She pinched her nipples and kneaded her soft gland higher on her body. "Oh God! Drav! You were so right, she is wonderful!" she gasped out.
Trickles of her juices seeped into Anya's nostrals which caused her to try and sneeze them back out. Unbeknownst to her, the action caused her nose to rub up against Tatyana's clit when the spray came out of her nose to impact against her. At that second the constant rubbing of her pussy against Anya's face stopped. "Uh oh..." the girl thought.
Abruptly Tatyana jerked Anya's face into the vampiress's pussy and held her there. Her muscles spasming, Tatyana's head rolled backwards as she stuffed Anya's nose into her pussy. "DRRRAAAAAAVVVHHHHH!!"
Anya kept trying to pull her face from Tatyana even as she could feel the other woman's pussy working against her as she came. "MMMMMMMNnnnn!" the heroine tried to cry out but was silenced from the wet flesh against her. As was the case when she couldn't breath, spots began to form before Anya's closed eyes.
Tatyana rode the waves of passion like a statue. She held Anya's head tightly between her thighs with the Amazon's face buried in her pussy. Her body was taut, straining to stretch out the orgasm that was humming through her soul. As Drav penetrated Anya like a jackhammer, the captive Amazon's own body was jerked back and forth, making her face grind against Tatyana's clit and pussy all the more.
As much as she could, Anya butted her head up against Tatyana's pussy in order to make the woman cum harder. Hopefully that would make her finally get off of her face so that she could finally breath. With the male's harder thrusts, Anya's head bounced off of the head board on several occasions. "Shit! OW!" she murmered from under the soaked pussy.
Anya's ass rubbed against Drav's rough, coarsely hairy thighs as each thrust spread her pussy around his thick pole. Over and over his punched inside Anya's sex, each time her entire body lurched in her bondage from his insistent strength. Thick arms wrapped around her thighs and stumpy fingers gripped her ass and held it up so he could plow her like a field.
The cables holding her legs had enoughslack in them that he was able to lift her up slightly to increase his angle of thrusts. She could feel how his fingers were digging in her buttocks like he wanted to rip her apart. "C...can't...take much...more of...this!" she thought as the tip of his cock began to bounce off of her cervex on a couple of thrusts. The sensation back her arch her back even more.
Finally, Tatyana's fingers lost their strength and Anya's sweaty black hair slipped between them, allowing the young Amazon's face to fall away from Tatyana's quivering pussy. She fell off to the side and onto the bed, her pale body damp with sweat and still dazed from the orgasm that had rippled through her. She leaned over and began to snuggle against Anya's very warm body, her nose inching towards the heroine's neck.
The Amazon took several deep breaths the moment her face was clear of the intruding pussy. It a took a few blinks to clear away the juice that had covered her eyes as well. "Get...away!" Anya groweled and shoved Tatyana's face away with a shove of her shoulder. She looked up to finally see clearly the man that was molesting her and the man she very nearly had killed.
Drav's face, now visible to Anya, was as blank as any statue. His broad chest, covered in wispy black hairs was broad and bordered by her thighs as he kept up the relentless penetrations that were inching her Curse higher and higher. Every thrust forced her full breasts to bound on her chest as Drav kept up his thick thrusting.
Anya shook her head back and forth as she tried to deny what was building up in her young body. Her tight pussy kept getting tighter with each of Drav's thrusts as it bore down on his cock. "Can'ttttttttt.....nnnnaaaaaaa!" she cried as her body began to spasm on the bed. Her body almost lifting Drav right up as she exploded. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" Anya cried as she came hard.
As Anya's pussy tightened and squeezed Drav's dick, his thrusts into her sex slowed. The scent of her warm honey soaking his crotch drowned his senses.
The familiar spasming of the muscles in her vagina grabbed and squeezed at his cock. It was like the one place that hadn't been affected by the Curse was right there. Drav was experiencing a tightness that he hadn't ever felt before in all the long centuries of his existence. Each thrust seemed to draw another scream out of her.
Tatyana was nuzzled into the screaming heroine's neck. Her eyes, half-closed slits of liquid passion, locked onto the flushed throat. "So hungry," she whispered hoarsely under her breath. "So very hungry..."
With the way Anya was thrashing about she couldn't her the quiet words that Tatyana had said. The mear touch by the other woman almost overwhelmed her already overloaded sense. The blood pounded through Anya's arteries so hard that her they actually stood out a little on her neck and forehead.
Drav struggled to keep up his thrusts into Anya's tight pussy. With every penetration Drav grunted with effort and pleasure. Sweat rolled down his body and her thighs to mingle with Anya's cum.
The perfumed honey was almost whipped into a froth from his thrusts. The bed around Anya's head moved inward slightly as Drav placed his hands just over her head so that he could thrust in even harder. He had to in over to over come those muscles of her's. The feeling of him punching in and out kept her orgasim rolling on even after it could've stopped.
Putting her hand to Anya's cheek, Tatyana pushed the heroine's face to the side, baring the Amazon's throat to her. Hooking the strands of sweaty black hair, Tatyana pulled it away. "So very hungry," she mumbled. Opening her mouth, her incisors bare, she leaned up to Anya's blood-pumping throat.
"Ahahahahahahahahah!" Anya moaned/panted with her eyes squeezed tightly shut. The bed under her was soaked from both juice and sweat. When Tatyana placed her lips against her throat, the Amazon quivered a bit and whimpered but didn't react much else. With what Drav was doing, this was nothing to her.
Just as Tatyana sank her fangs into Anya's throat, Drav went quiet. Burying his cock inside Anya's spasming sex one last time, Drav held himself there. Without a hint of noise, his organ exploded, sending his seed spraying within Anya's womb.
Anya arched her body and pulled on the cables with all the strength that she had left. Not to escape, but in a reaction from cumming once again. "Naaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" she cried out at feeling his cum filling her womb and from her draining more of her blood. The metal bed posts all seemed to fail at the sametime so that her limbs were finally free. However her mind was a ball of mush from the exquisite orgasisms so she was in no position to take advantage of it. All she could do was ride the waves that rolled in her body.
Drav kept penetrating Anya, although much slower. Long, heavy strokes of his short, thick, spurting manhood rolled through the Amazon girl's pussy. Each time her body was opened wide, forcing her clit to grind against the throbbing veins in his now-purplish cockhead. Drav had moved to the point that he was now lying atop Anya.
His heavy body helped to prevent her from falling off of the bed from the force of her shudders. She still moved her hips in time with his while her muscles tugged at his cock. "Ahhhahhhhahhh..." she moaned as her arms fell off of the bed.
"MMmmmmhhh..." Tatyana moaned as the drank in the delicious, powerful blood of the young Amazon. Her hand reached up to cup Anya's breast. Trapping the hard nipple between her fingers, Tatyana squeezed the nipple as she gently kneaded Anya's heavy, jiggling mound.
Weakly, Anya pushed her breast up to try and force more into the woman's hand. With every suck of her blood, Tatyana made the Amazon even more weak then she had been before. It was as if her life force was being drained out through the two small holes.
"Da," Drav said, as if to some unspoken command. He leaned to the opposite side of Tatyana, his short, powerful chest weighing down against Anya's left side and compressing her other breast to her body. He thrust himself in one last time, then brought his face down. Flushed but somehow pale, Drav's dead black eyes looked over the enraptured girl he was raping. Without a flicker of emotion, Drav went past her face and buried his own above Anya's shoulder.
His cock stayed buried within her hot depths even as he moved upwards. However it pulled at her pussy a little more and made Anya whimper again. Even as she did, her body turned a slightly more shade pale from the amount of blood his companion had already taken.
"Da," he whispered, his breath hot against the side of Anya's throat. "Da," he said, then sank his fangs into her neck.
Again Anya arched her body but this time only slightly because of how weak she was. She instinctivly tried to struggle because it felt like they were draining her dry but the pair held the weak Amazon still. "N...Noooooo...." Anya moaned as her eyes fluttered closed.
The two vampires continued to drain Anya of her precious blood. Neither had tasted such succulent flesh in ages, and both could feel the inrush of strength swelling within them from the Amazon's powerful body.
The heroine moaned a few more times before slipping into unconciousness again. Her whole body became totally limp as all of her strength ebbed away into their mouths.
Drav's manhood stayed within the heroine, its spurting of seed ebbing slowly as the exhausted member softened. Tatyana gently kneaded Anya's breast as her face nuzzled between Anya's head and shoulder. Soft lips suckled hungrily at the blood in the Amazon's throat.
When he had soften enough his cock slipped out of her pussy followed by a gush of juice and cum. If either of them had cared to notice, Anya's heart had begun to slow down dramatically from its previous racing state. Also her breath was so slight as to be almost unnoticable.
The two vampires reached towards each other, across the naked breasts of the barely breathing Amazon they had just nearly drained to death. "Drav, she is so good," Tatyana told her companion. "We must not kill her."
"Da," Drav replied in his dead, emotionless voice, "we will keep her with us."
Tatyana smiled. She wasn't even close to tired, especially after draining the strength from their captive. "Drav, make love to me," she said, her eyes full of passion as her blood-red lips reached for his...
As the pair of vampires fell upon each other they shoved Anya off to the side. Just so that they might have more room on the bed for their 'activities'.