Vampirzia

#Teen

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TheHebist

A little story about how a teen faced female vampire helped me with my anxiety.

I had drunk too much red wine. That’s what I always do. Red wine helps with anxiety. It wasn’t wise to go into the dark forest at night. That’s what I also always do, because you can’t hear anything in the forest and you can hardly see anything. That kind of thing soothes the nerves, like red wine.

That night, a light shone in the forest. A clearing had appeared in the middle of the forest. In the middle of it stood a wooden cabin. In the yard of the cabin stood a lamp and a bench under the lamp. Why hadn’t I seen a cabin in the familiar forest before, why was it completely quiet now?

I walked into the yard and sat down on the bench. I heard the creak of a door from the cabin. A female figure approached me. She had long dark hair. A tight dress covered her slender body and her large breasts rose under the dress. As the figure approached, I noticed that her face was that of a teenage girl, although her body was very feminine. She moved silently. She seemed weightless. The stiletto heels didn’t sink into the ground at all. The lips were full and dark. Her gaze was blood red.

– Who are you, what is this place, I asked.
– I am . My mother was . My grandmother was . I live here.
– Why haven’t I seen this place before? She didn’t answer, but sat on the bench next to me. Despite her teenage face, her appearance exuded maturity. She was certainly old, ancient. Horror crept into me, and at the same time I wanted to be close to him. She leaned towards me. I felt like she was smelling me. She sure did smell. She smelled like the forest, fruit, sweet wine, and also blood to me. She smelled divine.

She started kissing my neck. Her scent paralyzed me and her lips made me horny. I stretched my neck out longer so she could kiss better. I could feel her breath on my skin. The wetness of her lips excited me even more. My desire rose and so did something between my legs.

Behind her lips I felt something hard, something sharp. I don’t know what a hymen rupture feels like. But it is probably like a sudden pain in my neck. She bit me deeply. I felt blood flowing down my neck. I felt her suck my blood. I, a man who had experienced everything, was no longer a virgin, I was something completely different. And between my legs I was getting harder and harder. I started to rub my crotch against her body. My cock knew what it wanted.

Even though my desire grew, my mind began to lighten. Along with my blood, my anxiety began to disappear. The things that weighed me down lost their meaning. The responsibility for life disappeared into the darkness of the night. My mind was wonderfully empty, my desire was painfully full.

tore off her dress. Her large breasts were free. The moisture of her pussy glistened in the yard light. Even if I had wanted to resist the call of her pussy, I wouldn’t have been able to. Her perfectly shaped labia had opened. Her clitoris protruded. No, I wouldn’t have wanted to resist the call of her pussy in any case.

I threw my pants off and looked between my crotch. I think all the blood I had left was packed into my cock. It had never been so big and so hard. I attacked . I pushed into her red-hot pussy. I had never been so deep inside a woman. She sucked me in her and her breasts almost suffocated me. I fucked like crazy. I scratched her back, and black blood stuck to my fingers. I sucked her breasts. Black blood was flowing from them too. It was as good as the best red wine. howled into the night.
– Harder! Deeper!

Her pussy was tight. It squeezed around my hard cock, wrapping it in its hot wetness. I glanced down. Blood was also flowing from her pussy. It didn’t feel like blood. It just felt hot and slippery, and it made me even more lustful. I could not last longer. I started to come. I started to shoot my seed inside her. I don’t understand what happened. The seed came endlessly, for probably a minute or two, and all the while I was writhing in pleasure.

Then I was empty. No anxiety, no drunkenness, no worries. Nothing. Except when I looked at her my lust started to flare up again.

– Am I dead? I asked.
– This is where is born.

Then she was gone and I was no longer me. I was completely empty inside and lustful in my body.

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