Mated to the Vampire Clan (An Erotica Tale of Force)

by Grace, Audrey

  The crowd was beginning to press in on her, and the tall second took the opportunity in the lull to lift up her skirt, baring her to them all. She heard them inhale simultaneously, and saw their cocks throb to life, as if the sight of her sex had restarted their hearts. Their gigantic penises pulsed upward, filling with blood, growing impossibly thick and long.

  Slowly, the second inserted two of his long fingers into her, and she moaned involuntarily in pleasure as he slid his bony digits in and out of her slowly. He brought his fingers to his nose and inhaled the scent of her essence, closing his eyes and pushing his chest outward as if it was a source of life. She looked hurriedly from the second to the others, for the most part ignoring the first who was still clutching at her throat, lapping up the trickling blood from the two puncture wounds.

  The second now got onto his knees before her, and she saw his pale pink tongue slither out of his mouth. Moments later, she felt it press against her lips and she gasped, his tongue cold, a contradiction. “Mm,” she moaned as he took her clit into his mouth and suckled on it, nibbling it lightly. She felt the press of his fangs on either side, the slight stinging merging in with the pleasure, become intertwined and inseparable. She let her eyes flutter closed and her mouth part slightly, her breathing becoming more rapid as tendrils of pleasure penetrated her body.

  Effortlessly, the second wrapped his arms around her and hoisted her off the sofa, placing her down at the side of the armrest and bending her over it. The silver-haired creature kept a firm grip on her neck, and they both moved in unison, as if connected, as if one. The second lifted her skirt up, revealing the glorious globes of her ass, and began to slap the insides of her thighs with his massive member. She gasped as she felt it hardening in between each slap, and soon the dome was placed at her entrance and stretching her open.

  “Fuck,” she hissed, feeling a sting of pain as the vampire’s gigantic cock widened her. She felt his dry skin grating against her insides. The second seemed to as well, and he pulled out, reversing the little progress he’d made, before lathering his cock in his saliva and pushing it inside her again. This time he slid in with ease, and she groaned loudly, feeling more full than she ever had before. “Fuck,” she said again, in between two grunts of half-pleasure, half-pain.

  “Some would say you are lucky,” the silver-haired vampire growled into her ear. She felt his warm breath wash over her, smelled something akin to age… eons. “Few get to experience such… carnalities.” With that, he jerked his head at one of the remaining eleven vampires. This one was skinnier, more delicate, and with a face as pretty as a girl’s. He stepped forward, slowly pumping his cock, and climbed onto the sofa on his knees so that his shaft was quivering millimeters away from her mouth. “Take it,” he snarled down at her, and Maddi obliged, wrapping her lips around the throbbing bell, moaning and grunting, hardly able to concentrate on sucking it as the second continued to take her violently from behind.

  The silver-haired vampire jerked his head again, and a third of the dozen came forward, his cock already rigid and standing to attention. He took her hand and guided it to his phallus, and she began to pump him randomly, sporadically, as she tried to concentrate on sucking on the huge penis in her mouth, on not descending into shuddering gasps of pleasure as the second continued to fuck her powerfully. She had never had something so large inside her before, and she could feel the bulging veins of his cock slithering past her labia, sending tingles of sensation shooting through her nervous system.

  The vampire she was pumping seemed to stiffen up, and she diverted her attention to him, squeezing harder and jerking him faster. She felt a spray of warmth up her arm and on her back, and turned her eyeballs to see him emptying himself, squirting silvery ropes of seed onto her body, string after string shooting out of the thin slit on his massive dome. He growled and she felt the tremor in her bones, before he pulled his cock free of her hand and returned to the shadows.

  The silver-haired vampire jerked his head again, and this time two more of the pale vampires stepped out of the shadows. Dutifully, Maddi took one of their cocks into her hand and began to pump it again while the other leaned over her ass and pushed his tongue into her pucker “Mm,” she moaned as she felt the vampire’s tongue penetrate deeper and deeper into her anal canal, all the while the second continued to fuck her furiously. The one in front of her, his cock in her mouth, suddenly reached forward and clamped both sides of her face so that she could no longer move his head. He began to fuck her mouth, pushing his phallus powerfully down her gullet. Maddi opened her throat, doing her best to suppress the gag as the pale creature before her drilled into her mouth. He stiffened up noticeably and Maddi readied herself, pressing her tongue against the back of his shaft.

  “Ugh,” he grunted before his voice transformed into the same rumbling growl she had heard before. She felt warmth splash down her throat. It was searing, hot, and she retched involuntarily, the veins on her neck springing angrily to life. The vampire pulled himself out of her, dribbling strands of silvery semen down her chin.

  Coughing and spluttering, another one of the dozen came forward to take the vacancy in front of her. He lifted his girth to her and pulled her mouth open with his fingers, forcing himself in. She choked at his thickness, saliva and semen leaking out of her mouth and dribbling down her chin.

  Maddi groaned as the second behind her started to thrust more powerfully. Each time his penis drove into her she was pushed forward, impaled upon the quivering cock in her mouth. The second tightened up behind her, and she felt him thrust one last time into her cunt before his cock twitched violently. The vampire probing her anus with his tongue now plunged a finger inside, and the silver-haired vampire, still clutching at her throat, thumbed her clit powerfully. The heady concoction of sensations sent Maddi racing toward orgasm, and as she felt the hot white splash of the second’s seed inside her, she came violently, her cunt clutching at the thick, phallic invader within her.

  “Fuck!” she gasped around the penis still buried down her throat. She moaned and whimpered as orgasm took her body and shook it, forced it into convulsions. The muscles in her stomach tightened up. She was absolutely still, feeling the waves of pleasure lap at her sex, feeling it wane, the familiar light-headed feeling post-orgasm making its presence felt, her clit entering a state of hypersensitivity.

  “Don’t,” she pleaded as the silver-haired lead went to touch her small bundle of nerves again. “Please.” He did anyway, and her body jolted at the electric, near-uncomfortable touch.

  Maddi became aware of the press of skin down the length of her back, and realized the second, having just deposited inside her, had collapsed onto her back and was licking at the puncture wounds on her neck. Each time his tongue brushed against the newly-made wounds, she shivered in pain. She heard him inhale deeply before she felt a sharp pain lower down. The second had sunk his fangs into her neck, a fresh wound that had not had the chance to clot, and crimson came gushing out and into the mouth of the growling vampire.

  Again she felt hands clamp on the side of her face, and she opened her throat again, in preparation for the onslaught, in recognition of her defeat. She had finally given it, stopped fighting, her orgasm shredding any last morsel of resolve, any hint of inhibition. She closed her eyes and let the vampire in front of her fuck her down her gullet. She could barely breath, couldn’t even splutter or cough. She let the lack of oxygen swirl in her head. She grew dizzy, almost sleepy. And then she felt the familiar gush of warmth in her mouth again, and the vampire let out a long, high-pitched squeal, throwing his head back as all of the muscles in his body seemed to convulse in unison. He quaked. His cock twitched. His seed was fired down her gullet.

  The second lifted himself off her and pulled his cock out of her cunt, trailing his sticky ejaculate so that, for a moment, Maddi and him remained tethered by a single strand. But it eventually snapped beneath its own sticky weight to dribble down the insides of her thighs.

  The vampire i
n front of her pulled his cock out of her throat, and she retched and gagged, coughing up globules of jelly-like semen and spitting them onto the sofa. Their cum tasted different, a little more savory, without the pungent pseudo-tang that she had tasted before.

  “Next,” she cried out angrily, looking viciously into the shadows, imbued with a kind of driven desire to get this whole ordeal over with. Another three stepped forward. One took his place in front of her. One took his place behind her. One took his place at her free hand. They all looked toward the silver-haired dominant one, and he gave them his permission with three subtle nods. For the first time, Maddi began to wonder when he was going to have his way with her. Was he going to wait until the very end? Or was he not going to do it at all?

  “What about you?” she said, her voice cutting hostile swaths through the air between them.

  “My children come before me,” he said. “But do not worry. I will have you yet.”

  “Then tell your boy behind me to fuck me hard,” she said, half-surprised at the conviction in her voice. She took the cock waiting at her lips into her mouth, and with her free hand grasped onto another. She felt a tongue pressing against her pucker again, and let her eyes close as she hummed her approval. She felt the press of a wide dome at her cunt again, and laughed softly, waiting for his thrust.

  A cock in either hand, one in her mouth, and one in her cunt. She was impaled at both ends simultaneously, and groaned loudly. She began to pump the two cocks she held, feeling their thickness throb in her hands, feeling the rapid pulse of the vampire’s through their bulging, snaking veins.

  She felt movement around her, and knew the remaining two unsated creatures had stepped forward from the darkness. She felt the touch of hands on her stomach and her thighs, the press of wet mouths against her leaking wounds.

  The vampire driving into her cunt convulsed and came inside her, and she once again felt the hot gush of fluid within her. He pulled out of her quickly, and so did the vampire with the cock down her throat. They guided her, toward the floor where an emaciated, not-yet-satisfied figure lay down, his thick cock springing magnificently into the air. They guided her onto the cock, and as she sank onto it, her eyes met his, and she was for a moment lost in the depths of those dark orbs, as if looking back through time. He penetrated her, gliding smoothly into her sopping cunt, and she moaned loudly. Her open mouth was promptly filled by the vampire she had not yet sucked off, and she quickly regained her handheld on the cocks on either side of her, and began pumping furiously.

  She once again felt a tongue playing at her anus. She felt dribbles of spit pushed into her ass, and her eyes widened as, suddenly, she felt the press of something wide. Her pucker was stretching open. Her ring swallowed the head of a cock. And soon she was being fucked in her ass and in her cunt and in her mouth. All three holes, and clutching tightly, pumping powerfully, two more cocks.

  She was ravaged. Beset upon by these hungry, lustful vampires, she was being taken, first against her will, now with a kind of abject complacency; a diffident acceptance. She moaned and she felt herself filled up like never before. Each hole was being thrust into powerfully by impossibly large penises, and the thin line between pleasure and pain blurred. It was indistinct. All she knew was that she was feeling.

  The silver-haired leader began to thumb her clit vigorously again, and she felt a pressure, a warmth building within her. She rocked back and forth on the two penises that penetrated her from behind, impaling her mouth onto the thick shaft before her. She crested, twitching powerfully, her own creamy expression of ultimate pleasure smearing on the shaft of the man who fucked her cunt.

  She moaned and groaned, whimpered and whined. She felt the onset of a second orgasm following in tow, and it took her quickly and by surprise, wracking her body as she heaved and panted in pain and pleasure.

  The cocks in either of her hands were set off, shooting violently, like guns at a parade. They squirted semen clear over her body, hitting the other’s abdomen with a thick and wet splat. The vampires seemed not to mind, and she slowed down her tugging of their tools until they pulled free of her grasp.

  Just three more now, she thought to herself. At least, not including the silver-maned leader. She concentrated on taking the cock in her mouth, licking up the back of the thick piece of gristle. She focused on anything but the pain she was feeling at the other end of her body, the pain that merged in with pleasure, somehow. She realized that the two existed on the same spectrum… just on either sides. Sensation, stimulation, all reduced to electrical signals sent to the brain.

  She stopped feeling pleasure and pain in their individual senses of the words. When the two combined, they presented something new, something unique.

  The vampire in her mouth stiffened before shooting steaming wads down her throat, shot after shot after shot. She swallowed and gulped, trying to keep up but couldn’t. Each of his thrusts into her mouth sent his seed squelching out of her to dribble down her chin.

  She felt the vampire fucking her ass stiffen up and unload his creamy ejaculate within her. He rumbled and groaned and pulled himself out, and she felt a small delay where her pucker was wide agape, before it began to contract again, to close in upon itself.

  “Fuck,” she hissed as the vampire before her ripped his cock out of her mouth and slapped her cheek with it, smearing her saliva and his silvery semen up one side of her face.

  A grunt and a groan signaled to her that the lone vampire left fucking her, the one beneath her, was about to spray his load inside her cunt, into the sensitive and semen-soaked canal that had seen a cock before his. He tightened up beneath her, shutting his eyes, and she saw the glint of his fangs as they bared, as his lips curled above his teeth. Her blood was dripping down onto his face and neck, and for a moment he looked as if he was in utter bliss, before he finally roared into her face, pleasure tugging at every of his tiny facial muscles.

  Awkwardly he pushed her off him, and she fell onto her side on the dusty, wooden floor, her skirt falling back downward to cover her cunt. She lay, curled up, used, ravaged, pillaged. The silver-haired leader came around to her, and she looked up at him. Soon another face crept into her view, then another, then another. They were standing in circles around her, each looking down at her with dark, unearthly eyes.

  “What now?” she asked.

  “We drink.” And at that, the twelve of them lowered themselves to her body, each sniffing along the lines of her veins, each sinking their fangs into her, plunging her into a whirling abyss of pain. She screamed and writhed as they drank from her. It felt as if her body was being drained, emptied. Her vision grew faint and blurry. They seemed to drink her blood forever.

  She lost consciousness, and when she came too again, a weak and withered heap on the floor, the silver-haired vampire was standing beside her. The rest had retreated she knew not where.

  “You, now?” she said in an exhausted whisper. “And where will you take me?”

  “Right here,” he said, leaning forward and kissing her tenderly on her lips. She felt the press of his fangs against her lower lip, pressing the soft flesh against her teeth. He broke the kiss and rose, looking at her tenderly. “We are the Thirteen,” he said. “Only we have the power to transform. You do not possess that privilege, but you are now no longer one of the mortal kin. You have joined our ranks. Our legion. You will live forever.”

  “And will I see you again?” she asked.

  “Only when it is time for you to die,” he said gravely before disappearing into the darkness.

  Maddi lay on the floor in reflection of the night she’d had at this haunted place. She thought of her car, a flat tire just twenty minutes up the road. She thought of her boyfriend, already ineffectual emotionally, and now, in comparison with the night of her ravaging, physically ineffectual, too. She realized that something in her had changed. She no longer cared about him, her car, or her life. When staring into the eyes of immortality, suddenly it all seemed so unimportant.


  She grinned, hugging herself quietly on the floor. She could already feel the physical transformation taking place within her. The punctures that speckled her body crimson were closing, healing. Her vision was sharpening. Her lips were curling into a cruel and wicked grin.

  Immortality, she thought.

  A vampire, she relished.

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  Audrey Grace is the pen name of a thirty-something traveler who has followed her father and his job around the world. A rebellious tomboy in her teenage years, Audrey first discovered her love of scribbling smut with an erotic short story written for class when she was fourteen. It was titled The Erotic Adventures of Hercules and earned her an appointment with the principal.

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