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Given I look very human I blend in with the rest of you, therefore you wouldn't know that I'm a witch by looking at me. I eat, drink, and sleep - and when I fly I’m a passenger in a plane and not on a broom. Incidentally, I'm nearly two hundred years old. Relax! I don't look that old. In fact, I physically turned fifteen years old last July. Confused? I'd be. Now, where should I start? I guess everything stems from a Halloween Party that I attended eleven years ago. I...
Sorry for the long wait between updates. I started some night classes and so I have even less free time now. Plus I had to rewrite this chapter three times from scratch, so I hope you enjoy it. I have blocked the comments because there are far to many retards visiting this site, if you have something to say to me pm via my profile page Thanks! Supernatural Nation: Chapter 9 Chapter 9: The End The next morning Anthony was awake before the sun arose....
I Was A Teenage Vampire By Paul G Jutras It was early fall and Reggie Shack sat with a glum face at his desk in his maroon turtleneck and blue jeans. He brushed his long blonde hair off his shoulders and took his glasses off to clean the lens. Glancing out the window, he saw multicolor leaves falling gently to a ground starting to be covered with frost. "Reggie Shack!" Mrs. Starch asked with her white hair done up in a bun. Her painted nails curled around a wooden ruler and...
Introduction: If you havent read it read my other story Shower With A Vampire, this one is kind of a sequel to it I knew hed be back soon, I didnt think he would be able to resist for long, hed enjoyed our encounter just as much as me. I could still taste his sweat on my lips, the sticky residue he left behind slowly drying onto me. I needed to take a shower, in the same shower I had just fucked the hottest vampire in, I couldnt even look at it without my pussy aching, how I was gonna get in it...
Introduction: Im only just getting into writing fiction, this being the 1st proper one I wrote. An uhealthy vampire obsession lead me to writing this… Today has been a strange day. Firstly its my birthday. I dont mean my normal birthday, I dont exactly have those anymore, today is my Vampire Birthday. 121 years of being a vampire, 121 years of being stuck at 22, 121 years of drinking nothing but blood for breakfast, lunch and tea. Not that I mind being a vampire, I can do whatever I want, when...
It had only been an hour since he had left with his promise of returning, I was hoping he wouldn’t last long and return soon, I was desperate to touch his perfect abs and kiss his cute mouth. I really needed that shower, but still I lay naked on my bed, the same place I’d been laying since he left. It seemed like too much effort to move; it was like the amazing sex was a drug that left me paralysed, unable to move from the spot where I was left. I feel asleep. I woke at 11, I didn’t mean...
When I finally awoke I was starving to death, freezing, and I had no idea where I was, but I knew that I wasnt in my apartment because it was pitch black. I began to feel around, every where I touched felt like stone, cold and hard, I soon realized that I was in something like a very small concrete room, more like a box. I was guessing about 3 feet wide and 6 ft long, still having no idea where I was, I started pushing against the sides and top nothin had any give, if it was a room then there...
I was a local writer for a paper in a small city town in southern Washington. Nothing big ever really happened, so there was never really anything to write about. So needless to say my boss sent me to some small southern town all the way out in Georgia. Yes, you heard me right, Georgia. There were a string of murders that had happened and strange things I guess had been going on. My boss figured if I got a really good story that maybe we could start selling our papers to bigger cities. I had...
Introduction: I travel to small Southern town expect to write and article, instead I end up running into a mystical creature. I still remember how it all happened. It was one of the moments I will always remember for the rest of my life, nothing could take this memory away. I still remember every single detail as if it was still fresh in my mind. I was a local writer for a paper in a small city town in southern Washington. Nothing big ever really happened, so there was never really anything to...
I still remember how it all happened. It was one ofthe moments I will always remember for the rest of my life, nothing could take this memory away. I still remember every single detail as if it was still fresh in my mind. I was a local writer for a paper in a small city town in southern Washington. Nothing big ever really happened, so there was never really anything to write about. So needless to say my boss sent me to some small southern town all the way out in Georgia. Yes, you heard me...
SupernaturalThis vampire is just as powerful as the common vampire with only one exception.This vampire does not want your blood.He wants your fertile pussy.His power is to breed with any and all females that are fertile. This passage will tell the tale of how he lures women with his eyes.He controls them with the tone of his voice.Women can not resist.This vampire can not be stopped.He will not stop.His power is to breed. A long long time ago at the age of thirteen a young male,while in the shower...
I am going off track here, anyway, so it’s my birthday, but also today a new girl started at work. Her name was Ally; it’s been annoying me all day, every time someone shouted “Ally”, not knowing who they were trying to talk to. I have never seen anyone like her before; she is about my height, likes all the same stuff as me...and has a vampire obsession. As she walked through the door this morning, the fan blowing her dyed pink and purple, straightened hair so it spread out around her...
Every morning as she came into the office, she brought a bouquet of fresh flowers that she placed in the vase on her desk. She threw out the old ones, although they were only 24 hours old, rinsed out the vase, poured fresh water in and delicately arranged the flowers in it. Always dressed in the most outrageously sexual outfits, sometimes, very short skirts with white knee-high platform boots, other times long dresses very low cut on the bosom and slit to the hips, with stiletto heels of all...
the breeder vampire this vampire is just as powerful as the common vampire with only one exception.this vampire doesnt want your blood.he wants your fertile pussy.his power is to breed with any and all females that are fertile.this passage will tell thetale of how he lures women with his eyes.he controls them with the tone of his voice.women can not resist.thisvampire can not be stopped.he will not stop.his power is to breed. a long long time ago at the age of thirteen a young male...
She was fucking him, fucking him good. Her light and slender body bouncing up and down on his cock. Both moaned in pure ecstasy, each calling out each others names as he buried himself further and further within her with each bounce. Pushing with his hips, he met her bouncing with a thrust to bury himself deeper and deeper within her, his thick cock stretching out her tight, velvet hole. Beads of sweat were breaking out on their foreheads as they fucked with passion with their eyes closed,...
Introduction: You might have guessed by now I have a vampire (and green day) fetish…so this is based on both. After knowing him all these years, I wanted him to know the truth about everything. I wanted him to be like me, if I wasnt going to age and grow old then neither was he. Selfishness was a personal trait of mine, if I wanted something, I always got it no matter the consequences I might face later. For seven years I stalked my prey, followed him to every show he played, ran my finger...
this vampire is just as powerful as the common vampire with only exception.this vampire doesnt want your blood.hewants your fertile pussy.his power is to breed with any and all females that are fertile.this passage will tell thetale of how he lures women with his eyes.he controls them with the tone of his voice.women can not resist.thisvampire can not be stopped.he will not stop.his power is to breed. a long long time ago at the age of thirteen a young male c***d,while in the shower...
"What?" Dean barks. "Dude, don't you think you've had enough?" he asks, keeping his voice level. His puppyish expression is one of concern. One that normally makes Dean melt. But not tonight. "Son of a bitch," Dean groans. "Jesus, Sam. This again? You know what's wrong with you?" He leans back, his hands resting on the table as his mouth draws into a tight line. Sam shakes his head sadly and exhales loudly. Not plastered, but definitely drunk. "No. But I suppose...
For seven years I stalked my prey, followed him to every show he played, ran my finger down the sharp strings of his guitar, hung around the venue exits flirting my ass of with both him and his crew so I could find out every little detail. His music meant everything to me but he meant more, some people would call it obsessive but I wanted him badly, his perfect body, dark fluffy hair, venomous green eyes, the crooked teeth, the hypnotic voice, I wanted all of it to myself. After seven...
The events described start about the same time as Luvirini's story. Only relevant parts are reproduced to leave out much pointless whining by the original writer. Year twelve of ninth period of owl Thirty-second Sunday I really should have learned to keep my mouth shut around idiots who have high rank. Of course when your title is "head of survey in Magnimar county" you are apparently allowed to be a drooling idiot that is likely not capable of signing his own name. The fine...
I still remember how it all happened. It was one ofthe moments I will always remember for the rest of my life, nothing could take this memory away. I still remember every single detail as if it was still fresh in my mind. I was a local writer for a paper in a small city town in southern Washington. Nothing big ever really happened, so there was never really anything to write about. So needless to say my boss sent me to some small southern town all the way out in Georgia. Yes, you heard me...
Erotic FictionIt was hidden in a cellar of an old abandon mansion about a mile out side of the city limits. No one ever bothered visiting the old Quartermane place anymore, a ramshackle collection of farm buildings dominated by a huge old barn and a house three or four times the size of any in found town. Unoccupied for at least fifty years, hardly anyone left could even remember anyone ever having lived there, and when the wind would blow, strange sounds echoed from the holes and cracks in the tired old...
EroticChapter 7 "Anthony, wake up," a musical voice called jerking him from sleep. He opened his eyes and turned his head to look in the direction of the voice and found her less than a foot away. Wind stood on his chest her fists on her hips looking like a woman scolding her children. Her shimmering silvery dress swung around her in the breeze created by her incandescent wings as they beat at a pace so fast they blurred. "It's time to get...
Supernatural Nation: Chapter 1 Chapter 1: An Elemental or Four The day after their honeymoon Anthony awoke and stretched carefully so as not to disturb Eliza, who was sleeping naked and peacefully beside him. He ran his gaze down her golden skin tempted to touch her but he restrained himself and cautiously rolled out of the bed. He looked over at the clock and realized that Sar-Rah and Liz had gone off to school taking...
THE ZULU AND THE VAMPIREHi. Let me begin by telling you a bit about me. My name’s Morris Dee, and I’ve got an angular sort of face, with good cheekbones, a straight nose, and greeny-grey eyes, all topped off with a mop of dark, curly hair. I’m 5’9”, and of medium build, apart from my thighs and bum, which are quite beefy (I cycle). I’m OK with that, as I like dragging up, and girls’ clothes look better on you when there’s a bit more sand in the bottom of the hourglass.During my time at college,...
It was hidden in a cellar of an old abandon mansion about a mile out side of the city limits. No one ever bothered visiting the old Quartermane place anymore, a ramshackle collection of farm buildings dominated by a huge old barn and a house three or four times the size of any in found town. Unoccupied for at least fifty years, hardly anyone left could even remember anyone ever having lived there, and when the wind would blow, strange sounds echoed from the holes and cracks in the tired old...
The chirping of the cricket's melody and the resounding bellow of the frogs hidden within the marshy grove echoed out through the night as the moon began to rise. A cry from a distant wolf pierced the darkness of the new night sky. Moving sluggishly through the thick marsh, a cloaked being made his way through the soft earth. He snorted at the smells that came fom it. It smelled of rotting vegetation and something else. Walking further into it's depths, he saw what the something else was. A...
SupernaturalChapter 4 "Sunshine I need a favor," Anthony said as they exited the council building. "Anything," she said winging her way over from Jessica's shoulder to sit on his hand. "Can you find the fairies in the area," he asked. "Sure, but one monarch asking another's subjects questions without the others permission is considered rude," Sunshine explained. "Could you take us to the Fairy Queen of the area...
Mother Nature knew how to put on a great show; of course she did. She presented a cavalcade of my accomplishments as the breeder livestock skilled with satisfying supreme goddesses and their needs to be serviced with requirements unlike any other human before. I was an accomplished fucker although a rather humble one. She spoke of how I was groomed from the extreme distant past before time began, a rather difficult concept for most of the crowd attending. And it was a diverse crowd for...
This story is my contribution to the Halloween contest. I’d appreciate your vote and any comments you’d care to leave. * ‘Good evening.’ The voice interrupted her daydreaming but that was fine with her. According to the clock ringed in neon over the bar, Halloween would be over in less than an hour. Midnight. The witching hour. The hour when things were not always as they appeared to be. She turned to the guy on the stool to her right. He was in costume, of course. They all were. Dark, dark...
Hey guys! Been reading up on vamps and found so much contradiction I just had to write a nice story I would enjoy experiencing. Forget what you heard about mirrors and huge fangs and black costumes and just enjoy a work of pure fiction about a guy and lady that rocked each other!Well, my divorce was finally history. I won’t go there other than to say I got the condo on the beach along with all the repairs that went along with it. My ex, “plaintiff”, must have had party after party waiting on...
SupernaturalNote : This story is completely fictional! Hi, my name's Spike. One day my sister, Drusilla, came into my room at night to drink my blood. "What do you want," I asked. "I am a vampire and I've come to suck your blood!" I laughed and said, "You sould like Belle Lugosi's Dracula." "What if I do?" Then she began to stripping. First she started with her shoes and her socks. "What are you doing," I asked. "Taking off my clothes, Spike. Isn't that obvious. I suggest you do the same." "Why," I asked,...
IncestSo Im definitely an amatuer writer, but this fantasy has been on my mind lately. I felt the best way to indulge in it was to get it out on paper, so to speak. Keep in mind, I was writing this more for myself than anything, but I felt like I should share it, in case any one else enjoyed it. This is only the second erotica story Ive ever written, so please, go easy on me. Id love constructive criticism or comments, and if I get positive feedback, Ill consider a sequel, or series, or whatever...
My Lady Vampire I can still remember the first night I met her: my Alina. It was a cold night as I passed her. She wore a black dress as she stood in front of the club. I remember feeling drawn to her. A beautiful voluptuous woman with long dark hair she stood out in the crowd of women that were far too skinny. I had never liked the really skinny ones so she was a welcome change. I approached her gathering my courage as I removed my coat to offer to her. She turned as I drew near...
Nigel heard the sound of footsteps cross the threshold of his home, since that fateful night when he became this creature he learned many valuable tricks from his love Lian. One of which he enjoyed most of all was leaving his house unlocked after the sunset, amazing how many people wandered into his home thinking they could steal something from it. When really there was a monster lurking inside ready to steal from them. Following the sound of the steps he heard them stop in the lounge, an ideal...
Chapter 3 The shifting of the bed and the rustle of sheets brought Anthony to full wakefulness instantly. Sasha was moving quietly peering at the floor in the pre-dawn gloom. She bent at the waist giving him an excellent view of her perfectly shape butt and when she straightened he again saw the lacerations on her back and anger spiked through him. In her hands she held her shirt but couldn't seem to find the rest of...
I was laying there on my bed. I glanced over at the clock, 3 AM. I rolled over on my back and sighed. Some nightmare I couldnt even remember had freaked me out and woke me up. I over on my side, adjusting my night shirt over my braless, panties body, so that I was more comfortable. Suddenly, I heard footsteps in my room. I rolled over. Seeing nothing I thought to myself Must just be the dog who I knew had a tendency to sleep in my closet. I rolled back over and started to fall back to sleep...
It was a Friday afternoon and I was having a quiet night drinking with my friends and having a little fun. After we've said goodbye to one-another I left the pub and was walking through the dark and quiet streets. There were narrow streets between buildings which were full of homeless and drunk people puking and shouting sometimes. And one of this narrow streets was taking me home. Everytime I walked this street I felt something horrible could happen to me, but nothing happened yet to me. But...
A Different Kind of Vampire By Krysta Sit down. We need to talk. By now you know what I am, or at least, you suspect. You have a choice to make... but not quite yet. First, allow me to tell you my story, and then we'll see about your decision. Years ago, I was like you. Don't ask me how many years. I couldn't tell you. Years aren't important to one such as myself. As I said, I was like you. My name, then, was Jim. I was quite unhappy, though I tried to hide it. I...
A couple weeks ago I had a rotten day at work, and I had forgotten I promised my wife that we would go out and spend the night in Atlanta. It was supposed to be a night of good food, romance music and some deeply needed time together, but instead turned into a night that changed our relationship forever. My name is Asher and my wife is Misha, we’ve been married over 20 years. We met in high school and have been best friends, parents and lovers since the mid 80’s. We have managed to keep in...
Thanks for waiting patiently here is Chapter 8! Supernatural Nation: The Beginning of the End He ran through the forest at a speed that would have awed any human who had caught sight of him, but no human saw him as he raced through the trees. Jumping over fallen trees and dodging low hanging branches he ran not daring to slow as the insane laughter of the monster followed him. All of his guards had died on the creature's blood soaked talons...
He's been in hundreds of libraries across the country - even has the plastic cards to prove it. They're housed in a worn shoe box the way most kids keep baseball cards, the edges of his favorites peeling from being handled and touched. Multi-colored dreams of a different life. For as long as he can remember and much to his big brother's chagrin, shelves lined with books have been an oasis. A place he could go to escape whatever town their father dumped them in. To be something other...
For a while, he was all about lovin' and leavin' 'em. There was a time when he just got on with the show. Foreplay? What was that? And falling asleep? Forget it! That was before he met Joanna Beth Harvelle. They say the certain people change your life. It may be for the best, it may be for the worst...but for the most part, they just do. You meet them when you least expect it. At the grocery store or at school. Sometimes at a restaurant or a bar. In this case, her mother's...
Introduction: Pre-series. The Stanford Library. Sam is trying to study…Jess has other ideas. Sam/Jessica One-Shot The shelves tower up from the floor reaching like trees toward the tiles and florescent lights of the ceiling. Placed end to end, theyd probably stretch on for miles. Miles and miles of knowledge in a single facility. His own, personal version of heaven. A smile crosses Sams features and he inhales the glorious musk of well worn pages and printing ink. Hes been in hundreds of...
I had this idea for a while and now decided to try it out. I love to imagine celebs in a bit more supernatural situations. Everything going further than just a generic sex setup: demons, mind control, body shape changes, ... such things. So give me a little promt in the comments, which is more than just a name, maybe two or three sentences what the setting you would like to read about is. I will try to work through the comments in the order they come in. For the beginning, please restrict your...
What if you found a Genie's lamp, except all your wishes were twisted into rendering you naked? Or what about a witch that you unknowingly anger, who hexes you with bad luck and embarrassment at the worst possible moments? Maybe some magical creature gets loose, bringing naked havoc with it? An amulet granting some supernatural power at the cost of modesty? Or something more sci-fi, like a mad scientist unleashing a cruel invention onto the world! Or perhaps the character IS a scientist, with...
The neighborhood was quiet as the delivery truck pulled in, The tall red-haired driver got out and picked up the large box with a smile, whoever sent this had paid a fortune to have this package delivered today, but didn't feel the need to pay for the extra security of a signature, the driver supposed it wasn't his problem, he gently placed the package on the welcome mat, then knocked three times before returning to his truck. He pulled out his phone "Hello? yes ma'am package has been delivered...
FantasyAs time went on, Martos became lonelier. He began thinking of finding a mate, but this was no easy task. His group had eight women, and ten men without him, and the women were already married to the other men, and watching the happy couples, made him think about a wife even harder. After three months, his luck changed. He was in one of the biggest cities that had over eight thousand citizens. He was at the bazaar, with two other of his group, buying supplies and animal fodder for the upcoming...
This is the true story of vampires in the world today. You probably have heard all the stories about the centuries old vampires, who live forever once they have been bitten by another vampire. And they cannot be killed, except by a stake through the heart, or maybe cutting their heads off and keeping them separate. This story began many years ago when Vlad the Impaler was ruling over Hungary and fighting off the Turks. The stories all told of how he would impale his victims through the asshole...
SupernaturalCOYOTE VERSUS THE SEX VAMPIRES By C It was a dark and stormy night. Coyote was in the cold, mountainous nothernreaches of his hunting territory. The rain--really a cross between rain andhail--was hitting him with stinging force. He had to find shelter or he mightnot get out of this alive. Just as this thought occurred to him, he saw lightsin the foothills of Mount Golgoth, about a mile to his west. He put his headdown and grimly made his way in that direction. After what seemed like hours of...
I've been watching the various boards for a couple of years, wondering if anyone writing some of the erotic Vampire stories had it right. I don't really think so, based on my own experience, though occasionally one of them sounds close. The thing is, I guess I can't say I'm an expert, since there's no guarantee that others are like Brad. But it's hard to believe they could be very different, since when I think about him, everything seems so logical. I was between marriages, the first a...
When Alice awoke, she initially thought that she was on fire. Her entire body felt warmth of an intensity for which fire seemed a reasonable explanation. As sleep faded from her eyes, she looked around. She still couldn't see very well, but the lack of light convinced her that there was no fire. Her lover moaned softly, sucking on her neck. No, he must have been giving her a hickey in his sleep. Or something. She pushed him softly away, and got out of bed to take a shower. It was not until...
It was early Sunday morning, and I had been sitting in a local coffee shop reading the newspaper when Crystal came in. In the three years I had known her, we had become close friends, so I eagerly invited her to sit an chat. Eventually, however, the conversation turned to the subject she had avoided for all three years of our friendship. ‘There’s something I’ve been wondering…’ I knew what this was about, and simply got to the point. ‘The gloves, right?’ Crystal’s eyes widened, then...
The city was dark that night, darker than hell. The rain clouds seemed thicker than ever before and there was the occasional rumble of distant thunder. My name is Andy and I am a writer but not one of good fortune. I had been having a hard time during those months. Several publishing companies had rejected my manuscript and I was reduced to working as a bartender. It was a really seedy place and the clientele were a pretty rough crowd. Thankfully the bar was fairly empty that night,...
Your a 27 year old man named John Hamilton that stands at 5'11 weighs 185 pounds with respectable amount of muscle. You have short blond hair and piercing Blue eyes. You are descended from a long line of monster hunters dating back several centuries but were hurt during you last hunt getting hit by a car chasing after a Vampire that was stalking the streets of Boston, Massachusetts. You were severely injured crippling your left-leg, but thanks to a long stay in a rehabilitation facility your...
FantasyIt was a simple start. A bottle of tainted soda. How it got that way is unknown and unimportant right now. All that matters is it is tainted with the blood of a vampire. Whoever drinks it will become one themselves and seek to convert others. Now, this bottle was delivered to a private school located in the upper Midwest. It sat in the vending machine for who knows how long before it happened to land in your hands. The only thing making it looks out of place were the words on the front, Share a...
Mind ControlThe angels descended on Rome in the dead of winter. Three of them – forsaken, pale and naked creatures arriving in the black night like falling silver stars.Sophrosyne watched the heavenly bodies approach with a shiver. She had seen angels before, but these were different – they made an uneasiness crawl in her bones. There was something ragged about them. Something broken and awful. When the angels landed at the temple steps before the clergy, they were unsteady, weak and disoriented.The first...
SupernaturalIntroduction: I was asked yesterday for more vamp fic, so this is one i wrote ages ago I need to get home. Damn, I still dont like being out in the dark even though Im 21. Even though I was told vampires and werewolves are just myths, I still think there are evil things lurking out there. Tonight is even worse, its a full moon, and its giving me goosebumps, I wasnt planning on leaving town this late, but when theres a sale in Ann Summers I cant help it. I get absorbed by all the sex toys. That...