Family of Fangs (Kassy & Daddy's fav)

[Kassyghost]

Kassandra Kain stood in the back of the sleazy bar. She was dressing in mid calf motorcycle boots, black fishnet stockings which stopped just below the hem of her red and black plaid skirt. They were a little too tight and squished up the pale flesh of her thighs. Her top was a cigarette paper thin white blouse which she had tied off just below her buxom breasts, which were pushed up high causing a crease to form just below her collar bones. Her pierced nipples jutting out obviously like a cold day even in the early autumn heat of the night. Her long black hair was tied up in two tight pig tail which cascaded down her shoulders, framing her goth white face and dark crimson lips, she was smoking hot and she knew it.

Kassy's dark eyes scanned the bar looking for just the right prey, not too old, not too young, preferably married and low self-esteem. At around midnight she was about to give up on this dive bar and move down the street to another when a handsome stud got up to leave and revealed 'Mister Perfect' sitting at the bar, shoulders slouched, wedding ring lightly tinking off his beer bottle. Balding, but not bald yet, wrinkled business shirt and cheap jacket, the start of a beer belly pressing against his taunt buttons.

Kassy strode out of the shadow in the back corner of the bar and stalked across the dance floor like a tiger on the hunt. Several drunken dancing cowboys took notice immediately and one even tried grabbing her hand for a dance. She ignored him, yanked her hand from his strong grip with ease and continued her path to target. She swayed her hips melodically, letting the tiny dress swish up in the rear giving them an eyeful. "Where you going hot stuff?" The cowboy called out but was only greeted with Kassy's middle finger as she strode off.

The dullard at the bar was so wrapped up in his own thoughts he didn't even notice her until she siddled up to him, letting her breasts graze his arm as she slid up into the seat next to him at the bar. "Buy me a drink handsome?" She purred.

His eyes were locked onto her cleavage like her tits were magnetized, he realized he was staring and snapped his gaze up to her dark mascara lined eyes. "ME?" He asked dumbfounded.

"Yeah you, you look like you could use a friendly ear and a smiling face" Kassy said her magenta lips separating and showing her bright white teeth, but the smile looked more like a shark's grin than anything friendly.

"Uuuhh yeah....yeah sure.....wait....are you old enough? You look pretty young." He stammered, still reaching for his wallet.

"Well tonight is a school night...." Kassy jested coyly and winked at him. "Yeah of course I'm old enough. I was just in a hurry when I left the house and forgot my purse." She giggled, reaching up and touching him on the shoulder. "What's your name big guy?"

"Oh....yeah...of course. Ahhh my name is William Gerber...ya know like the baby food. My friends call me Bill though. What kind of drink can I get you?" He said, posture straightening as his thick wallet came out.

"Bloody marry please....O neg if they have it...." Kassy said giggling again and now reaching down to brush her hand across his thigh.

As the bar tender approached he eyed Kassy's young looking face suspiciously. "Can I get a bloody mary for my friend....make it a double shot of vodka please." Bill said pulling out a twenty.

"She got ID?" The big black bartender asked.

"No but it's fine cause she's not buying alcohol, I am and I have my ID, would you like to see it?"Bill said, asserting himself so he seemed strong in front of the hot little piece of ass sitting next to him. The bartender begrudgingly took the twenty and began making the drink while Bill's attention turned back to Kassy.

"So Billy-boy..... that's quite the bill bulge ya got there, what do you do for a living?" She asked absently as the barkeep delivered her drink.

"Yeah it pays well, I'm an executive in a local firm. It provides a good living but the hours are a nightmare. Tonight is one of the first free evenings I've had in over 6 months. My wife says I'm practically a stranger...." He trailed off realizing what he'd just said, instantly taking his left hand off the bar and into his pocket in a futile attempt to hide the wedding ring. "...I meant EX-wife.....EX. We've been divorced for a few years now." He corrected himself with the lie as his now ring free left hand reemerged from his pocket now ring free. He held it up for Kassy to see.

"Oh good....I'd hate to think you were taken. I mean I'm no home wrecker and I just couldn't bare the thought of some poor wife at home worrying about you while I was bouncing up and down on your thick cock." Kassy said flattly and her sudden lack of subtlety hit poor Bill right between the eyes. He choked for a second and then almost spit out the swig of beer he'd just taken. "You Okay Billy-boy?" She asked reaching down and grabbing the crotch of his slacks squishing his semi hard cock between her fingers for good measure.

"Holy shit (cough cough) you are.... fast...." Bill said trying to maintain his composure. His own hand reaching back around Kassy's midriff and cupping the hollow of her side. His fingers wander upward grazing her ribs until they came to rest under her breast.

"Well Bill you know what my daddy always used to say, Time is the only thing they ain't making any extra of...." She said, again showing her cruel smile before picking the potent drink and slamming it down without taking a breath. She slapped the empty cup down onto the bar and turned back to him. "Whaddya say we blow this popsicle stand and find someplace a little more private." Her hand caressing his growing cock through his pants.

Bill could only smile like an idiot who'd just won the lottery, he picked up his beer, winked at her and tried his best to slam the half bottle down, but choked near the end and sprayed a bit of it out the sides of his mouth. Kassy guarded her face against the spray, and giggled. The two of them stood, many cowboys in the bar taking note of the hottest girl in the bar leaving with the slub and Bill smiled back at them with pride as he escorted her out the door.

Bill 'babyfood' Gerber's car wasn't a Mercedes but it was a Lexus. Not exactly new, but not old either. He opened the passenger door and let her in before scurrying around the side and jumping in the drivers seat. He reached across, draping his heavy arm around her neck and pulled Kassy in for a beer flavored tongue kiss and she obliged. He was sloppy and inexperienced at the nuisances of the action. "Ouch....Shit!" He exclaimed, yanking his head back and cupping his hand to his mouth. " What the fuck, Did you just bite my tongue?"

"YEP..." Kassy purred reaching back across him and seized his nipple through his shirt giving it a twist. "Whas wrong, you a pussy?" She asked in a demeaning tone.

"No....geez...no I'm not a .....Pussy....I wouldn't mind a feel of your pussy though." He said bluntly, reaching down and up under her skirt. His thick hairy finger pushing inside her tight cleft. Kassy didn't immediately protest, letting him have his bit of fun, she fake gasp and leaned in kissing him again, sucking the blood from his tongue seductively.

Suddenly her body tensed and she shoved with both hands slamming him back into the leather seat. "Ouch...fuck you're strong, what's the matter baby? Did I do something wrong?" Bill asked a little bewildered.

"Nothin's wrong....I thought we were gonna go someplace more comfortable...." Kassy answered, releasing his chest and sitting back into her own seat. "Let's fucking go already."

"The car isn't comfy enough for you?" He asked leaning toward her again, his nicked tongue slipping out from between his lips stupidly.

"NO....motherfucker.....I'm not a prostitute, I don't fuck in cars. Let's go back to your place." Kassy said flatly, stopping Bill's advances in it's tracks. He opened his eyes and withdrew his wounded tongue.

"Really? I just assumed you were a hooker...shit sorry. I mean a girl like you doesn't usually pick up a guy like me unless she's looking for a payday, I mean there is nothing wrong with that but.....shit....you're really not working?" Bill asked, the expression of unsure of what to do next smeared all over his face. Afterall Bill wasn't divorced, infact he'd been married for 25 years and had two teenaged kids at home. "Can we go to your place?"

"No Bill we can't...I'm between apartments right now, Don't tell me you're gonna pass up on the hottest night of sex in your entire life cause you're too much of a sissy to take me home and dick me down like a real man?" Kassy asked licking Bill's blood off of her lips and winking at him again.

She could almost see the gears turning laboriously inside his mind trying to find the way to make this work without destroying his life. "Welllll.....you see....the thing is....I mean what I said before is true.....I'm divorced.....but.....but....I still live in my ex-wife's house is all....you know.... for the kids....till they graduate. Soooo my house isn't really a great idea....I could find an alley or maybe we take a ride out to the woods." He barely made it through the blatant lie, his words swinging wildly and bouncing around like a blindman without a stick.

"Jesus Bill....I'm not going out to the fucking woods with you! You think I wanna end up murdered? Cause a girl goes out to the fucking woods, she gets fucking murdered. I get it.... you don't wanna fuck me in your house....fine....I'm going back into the bar!" Kassy bluffed well, just enough revulsion in her voice to make it believable but her hand hesitated before reaching for the door handle.

"WAIT......geez wait a second. I mean don't go.......We can go to my place, but.......we have to be quiet....like not a sound. I have a finished basement....you know like a rumpus room. It's got it's own couch and it's a fold out. We just have to be really quiet....okay?" He pleaded, beads of sweat swelling on his forehead, he was so close he could practically taste Kassy's pussy.

Kassy slowly turned her head back to him, a sly, devious smile on her plump lips. "Okay bill....You know my Daddy always used to say silence is a virtue.....Let's go." She said, leaned in and kissed him almost innocently on the lips. He snapped almost robotically straight in his seat and instantly slammed the keys into the ignition and slammed the gearshift into drive, almost squealing the tires out of parking lot. Not a single word was uttered out of Bill's now dry mouth.

Kassy reached down and grabbed his clammy hand off the shifter and separated three of his fingers, she spread her thighs and inserted his trio of digits inside of her pussy lips. His gaze drifted from the road over to her, eyes bulging maniacally. Kassy reached up with her other free hand and slowly formed a fist, thumb out. She dropped it into her mouth and started to suck pantomiming an infant while Bill's fingers strobed insider her wet gash. Poor Bill almost wrecked twice on the twenty minute ride into the suburbs.

Just as they rounded the block Bill killed the headlights, he yanked his hand from her sopping snatch and his whole demeanor changed. He snapped upright, wincing at the pain of his fully erect cock against his belt. "OKAY.....Quiet right??? I mean silent...." He quipped nervously.

"You got it stud......Kassy popped the door after he dropped it in neutral and shut off the engine and they silently rolled into the driveway of the beautiful two story house at the end of a cul de sac. "Hey you got a phone?"

"Wha? Phone? Who do you need to call?" Bill whispered the extreme anxiety showing on his face.

"My Friend ....I already told you.....I'm not getting murdered." Kassy half-whispered back and the mild elevation in the volume of her voice was enough to make Bill cringe in fear. His brain shut right off and he instantly reached into his pocket and handed her his phone. No thoughts of why she didn't have her own phone or giving her the ability to find out who he is or anything about him was on the device he'd just given her. He snapped his finger up to his mouth in a stern shushing motion.

Kassy just smiled and gave another knowing wink. She quickly typed a message, her fingers nearly a blur. Bill wondered again how old Kassy really was, because only the young people typed that fast on smart phones, but his mind was made up and he pushed the troublesome feeling from his buzzed mind. She finished and pushed send and handed it back.

"Okay Baby Billy Boy....let's fuck like nasty animals.....well silent animals anyway....hehehe" She said, finally whispering quiet enough for Bill to smirk in approval.


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Amelia Kain sat reclined on a tombstone in a cemetery. Her high heeled combat boots propped up on the next stone. The black booty shorts wedged up her ass tighter than Margo's Harley Quinn in that shitty movie. She wore a torn Talking Heads t-shirt that was mid-riff cut so the bottom of her perky tits hung out. Her brightly colored lipstick smeared lips slapped together as she chewed her bubble gum and snapped it between her teeth in boredom until the phone in her back pocket sounded off. It wasn't her phone so she didn't recognize the chime when it first started. Finally she pulled the air buds from her ear as the vibration on her ass alerted her. "The Fuc?" She muttered.

She looked at the stranger's screen and smiled. It said: "Wake daddy, I got a new spot. Dummy with good house, family of food. 1124 Herrod St. come around the back"

Amelia dropped the stranger's phone to her side and laughed aloud. "Bitch is a cunt but I gotta admit she knows her 'Marks'. She slides down the grave marker and plops her bare asscheeks into the fresh grave's mud. She giggled, stood and took two finger cleaning her pussy of the corpse mud. She brought them up and sniffed deeply. With a satisfied smile she strutted off toward the gated tomb her father was sleeping in.

BAM BAM BAM! "Daddy.... wake up!" She screamed and waited. "Dadd! Wake up! Kass found a Hidey-hole! We can crash there for a while! Free food!" She announced and waited again for a response. "Fuck!!!" She finally announced before entering the cement sarcophagus. Her tiny 120lbs. stalks in and easily pushes the immensely heavy stone coffin's lid aside with almost no effort. "Daddy you're favorite daughter found us a place" She said sarcasistically.

"FUCK!!!!" she finally exclaimed dropping her head into the coffin, pushing the long dead corpse aside and wrenching his pants down. She could see his undead cock starting to swell. She'd been undead for over 60 years, her sister kassy, for almost 100 years. Who knows how long her father had had the curse.

 

[Allnewtricks13]

A smile slow curled across the pale lips of Amelia’s Father, though he remained otherwise motionless. Not that he was necessarily trying to trick his daughter of course, she already knew just what he was, and what he was capable of. No, he just needed to remind his youngest of her manners.

His hand suddenly shot upwards as if launched from a cannon, gnarled fingers wrapping around his impudent daughter’s bright red hair and slammed the side of her head down hard enough onto the lip of the coffin to crack the stone. He couldn’t help but lick his lips at the sound of her skull crunching and the thick red blood spilling out across the worn cement, his daughter’s pale skin, and his own bare chest. He showed no hint of concern for her well being, after all, it wasn’t like he had to worry about killing her...

“If you could be bothered to remember the proper way to wake your father, perhaps you might be my favorite one day, cunt...” he sneered, twisting his shockingly strong fingers through her hair and pulling her further into the coffin. A moment later he had forced her lipstick-smeared lips around his now fully erect shaft, forcing her to deep throat it while he used her to get himself off.

His wicked grin grew a little more genuine at the feeling of his daughter slowly regaining her senses and finally licking and sucking him off in earnest, obviously hungry for the seed that she knew would speed along her warped body’s healing. As her father finally came, he inadvertently let out a laugh, the thought occurring to him that his daughter would likely be far more concerned about the mess he’d made of one of her favorite concert -T’s than the mess he had made of her head.

He let her gulp down his warm cum for only a moment before he physically threw her from the coffin and slowly rose to his feet, casually stepping over to his daughter’s crumpled form and letting the rest of his load spill out across her bloodstained face and chest.

“Don’t worry cunt, if this new home is everything your sister claims, i think it will be a good time to get you a new wardrobe...” he chuckled, shaking the last drops of cum onto her. “Now let’s go, shall we, no sense letting your sister have all the fun is there?” He asked, a hungry grin in his eye as he extended a hand down to his wounded and humiliated daughter to help her up.

 

[Kassyghost]

Kassy walked down the steps into the basement entryway around the backside of the house. Bill was doing his best to silently unlock the door without his key ring making too much noise. No lights were on inside the house with the exception of the front door, which was obviously left on by the Mrs. for her husband, but of course little did she know that Mr. Gerber was currently skulking around back with some slut he'd met at a local bar.

Bill finally got the basement door open and stepped inside, he hadn't been lying, the basement was indeed finished. No cement walls or dirty floors here, this was drywalled, painted, with carpet and furniture, quite nice really. But the best part was...no windows. Bill turned on a small lamp on one of the end tables and sat down on the couch. He patted the cushion next to him playfully. "Come on hot stuff" He whispered.

Kassy ignored him at first, simply standing in the door but not entering. "What are you waiting for, an engraved invitation?" Bill asked with a chuckle.

"Sure Billy... That would be nice, You gonna invite me in?" Kassy asked playfully.

"What? yeah come on in hot stuff!" Bill said absently, but Kassy instantly smiled and then walked inside.

She passed right by him, walking slowly around the room and taking in her new environment. When she reached the other side, she peered up the set of stairs that would lead to the main part of the house. She could almost smell the humans sleeping upstairs, but her position there made Bill nervous and he waved at her. "Please, come on. I thought you wanted to fool around." He pleaded in a whisper again.

"Fool around?" Kassy asked at full volume, the sound bouncing off the painted walls and made Bill jump in his seat. His brow furled and again his finger shot to his lips urging Kassy to be quiet. She only smiled and giggled softly though. Kassy turned from the stairs and sauntered back toward Bill's nervous form, She walked around the back of the couch and leaned over it, dropping both hands to Bill's chest and began massaging him. He leaned his head back and placed his face in the cleft of her large cleavage. "Sure Billy, we can fool around, but what would your wife think about you finger fucking a sixteen year old girl while she waited for you in your marriage bed?" Kassy whispered into his ear.

Bill gasp in surprise pulling his face from her tits and yanking both her hands from his chest, "WHAT THE FUCK?" He almost yelled. Kassy didn't hesitate though, leaping over the back of the couch with the agility of a gymnast, she came down hard, straddling Bill's lap, his engorged member pressing up through his pants and up against Kassy's bare vagina. Her hands shot up and grabbed his tie, wrapping it around her fist, she began to grind her sex against his and a brutal friction filled dryhump. "But, but...but You said you were old enough...you were drinking in a bar for God's sake!" Bill's voice quivered.

"God's sake ain't got shit to do with any of the mess you've gotten yourself into this time, Billy Boy!" Kassy laughed cruelly she reached down with her free hand and clawed, breaking his leather belt and shredding the pants and boxers below, exposing his shaft. The unnatural strength caught Bill's attention and the look of confusion on his face was replaced with fear. What the fuck was she? Kassy dropped her perfect pussy down onto Bill's short fat cock, it slid in with ease, Kassy was excited and it showed.

"Noooo please stop, I've changed my mind..." Bill pleaded his hands coming up to try to wrench Kassy's petite wrist off of his tie, but he couldn't budge them. Kassy smiled, she bounced up and down violently on his dick, powerfully enough to make the springs of the couch start whining. Her head lulled backward as waves of pleasure washed over her, she could smell his fear. "Please stop...stop please...I going to...I gonna cum!" Bill begged, but as Kassy's head shot back up Bill saw her smile was now replaced with what looked like a row of shark fangs. He gasped in horror just as his cock erupted inside of her.

Kassy yanked hard at his tie ripping his head and neck toward her gaping maw. Her jaw dislocated and engulfed the entire front and side of the man's pudgy neck, she bit down and drank as the artery jutted sweet warm life blood down her throat and his cock filled her pussy with seed. Bill's last moments of his life with not just filled with terror and pain but pleasure as well, a nice parting gift anyway.

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Amelia laid on the cold damp floor of the tomb, her face busted up, lip split to her almost her nose. The mixture of blood and her father cum smeared across her once pretty face as she stared up at the majesty that was her Father. He stood over her, his big dick still blasting the rest of his load down on to her as he pronounced their plans. The buzzing pain in her face made her hot and she reached down to the crotch of her muddy shorts and began to rub herself. She wished she could please her master as well as her older sister did, but alas he favored his first born far more than her. "Yes Daddy, yes Kassy did good and I'll try harder to please you." She hissed as she fervently masturbated. He free hand wiped the jizz from her face and soiled she and she licked her hand clean, her face started knitting itself back together almost instantly.

The two of them exited the tomb with the moon high in the sky, a thick fog had started to form on the ground and swirled around their legs as they made their way toward a utility shack near the entrance of the cemetery. Amelia had stashed a stolen motorcycle inside. If only all the big hollywood movies about their kind held truth, they'd simply turn into bats and fly there, but that was all fiction. Vampires couldn't fly, garlic didn't do shit to them except give them bad breath, and a cross was just two sticks, no matter how much Christ compelled them, nothing more. Yes they drank blood and yes they were immortal, but that was just about it, well that and sunlight, and being invited into a mortal's dwelling....and the stake....But a wooden stake through the heart would kill anybody, not just vampires.

Amelia flung open the doors and pulled the tarp off of the sport bike, she climbed on the back, knowing full well that her father would want to drive. The other thing she knew is that after a long slumber, one orgasm was never enough and so after he mounted the bike, she reached around him and pulled his cock free from his pants and began stroking him, using her own drying blood and spit for lubricant. "Don't worry Daddy I'll take care of it." She whispered into her ear as the bike leapt forward and they sped off down the road.

 

[Allnewtricks13]

Her father only grunted in response to his daughter’s fingers toying with his throbbing thick cock from behind. Not that she wasn’t fully capable of pleasuring him, he had made plenty sure both his daughter knew just how to satisfy his every need, but he was already deep in thought as the motorcycle tore down the deserted highway towards the suburbs.

It was finally time he thought to himself. He only needed one bride after all, if he was to begin the cycle anew, and with a new base of operations this would most likely be the best opportunity to decide which daughter would deserve the honor. He knew that the younger resented the favor he showed to the other but she never seemed to understand it was only because he saw so much unused potential within her. Perhaps a little competition would finally be the thing that would bring it out of her? The question rattled through his brain while his unloving body shuddered in orgasm thanks to her touch.

The elder vampire shook his head to clear his mind, knowing they were near to their prey. He could smell blood, and the unmistakable scent of his older daughter. His fanged mouth cracked into a hungry smile once again as he pulled the bike to a stop in front of the home, noting only the porch light and a single light on within the home, telling him that his daughter had the graciousness to save some for her father and sister.

“Not bad, slut... not bad at all...” the father hissed, stepping around to the back side of the suburban home and seeing his daughter waiting for him in the basement doorway, ready to welcome them inside just as expected. He looked her up and down, her face, hands and body sticky with fresh blood, he couldn’t help but admire the way she radiated sex and excitement when she had fed. Truly, a cruel creature after his own heart.

 

[Kassyghost]

Kassy had ripped off Bill's arm, postmortem of course, and was using to pleasure herself in the doorway to the basement when Amelia and Father Kain arrived. She pulled the stiffening arm out of herself and tossed it aside when she heard her father greet her with his usual pet-name for her, 'Slut'. "Glad you like it Daddy, unfortunately my appetite got the best of me and I went a little too far though." She explained, moving aside so her sister and father could see what was left of Bill Gerber.
"Fuck Kassy! We need someone to let us in...you stupid gluttonous whore!" Amelia sneered at her blood covered sister.
"Fucking Relax Amelia, he's got a whole family upstairs, I can smell them. One is obvious a teenage boy, his hormones are strong. Give me a few minutes and I'll have him down here to let you in." Kassy said, trying to remedy the situation without angering her father. She knew later he most likely punish her for making him wait, but for now he only waited in silence.

Kassy walked over and picked up Bill's limp 200lbs body up with ease and walked it over to a closet and tossed him in. She flipped the cushions on the couch and dropped a spare blanket over the armrest of the soiled couch. It wasn't perfect, but it would pass for now. She then stripped off her stained blouse, skirt and boots, leaving only her black fishnets on her legs. She used the clean back of the shirt to wipe her face clean of gore. "Wish me luck, slut!" Kassy exclaimed to her sister outside the door, and then silently ascended the stairs up into the house proper.

She entered the kitchen and looked around only briefly before rounding the corner and finding the stairs up to the second floor. She stepped gingerly and made her way up to the floor containing bedrooms. She opened the first door, master bedroom, in the bed lay the Wife and mother. She closed the door and went to the next door down the hall. Upon opening she saw what must be the daughters rooms, two beds, Daughter 1 and Daughter 2. Again she silently closed the door and walked to the final door. She opened the door and strode right in, the hormones coming from within let her know exactly who was inside, the Son. Kassy didn't hesitate, she ran across the room and leapt onto the bed, scaring and waking the young man up.

"Hi I'm Kassy, What's your name?" She said gleefully as her large breast dangled down and brushed against his own naked chest.

"Jesus Christ....who are you...how did you get in here....are you naked?" He stammered, still half asleep.

Kassy dipped her head down and slammed a hard kiss onto his handsome lips, pressing her tongue into his mouth. He stared in disbelief but didn't push her off. "I just told you silly, I'm Kassy....I snuck into your house, we just moved in down the street and I've been spying on you since I first saw you, You're a stud and I like studs. And to answer your final question, yeah, I'm naked, it's a lot easier to have sex this way, why do you do it with your clothes on?" She said, raking her nails down his muscled hairless chest.

"Sex? " He asked. "Uhhh....my name is Billy....uhhh do my parents know you're here?" Billy asked stupidly. Kassy shook her head 'no' and then went back to massaging his chest, she could already feel his dick starting to grow under her.

"Well Billy, you must be the luckiest boy in the world, cause not only do your parents not know I'm here, but they don't know my sister is also here and she's as hot for you as I am. She's waiting down stairs in your basement. Do you wanna go meet her, then maybe we can all have a really good time together?" Kassy asked, stripping the sheets from naked body and exposing his cock-root. Billy grabbed and kept her from pulling it all the way off. "Sister?" he asked suddenly interested.

"Yep downstairs in the basement, lets be quiet and go have some fun...come on chickenshit!" Kassy prodded, getting off of him and shaking her tight ass to further tempt him. Billy slowly rose and wrapped the sheet around his waist, though the tent pole in the front made Kassy giggle. She held out her hand and he reluctantly took it. Kassy led Billy first down stairs and then down into the dimly lit basement. Billy paused at the sight of Amelia, who now stood in the door frame naked as well. Their father couldn't be seen, but Kassy knew he was far more powerful than either her or her sister and could cloak himself in shadows as it suited him.

"Well well, what do you have there Kass? He's a handsome man isn't he?" Amelia cooed arching her back against the door frame seductively.

"I told you Billy, she's hot right...You wanna play with sisters?" Kassy asked rubbing his muscled ass through the sheet. Billy only nodded silently, truth be told he wasn't even sure this wasn't a dream, but if it was he definitely wanted to see where it was going.

"Well invite them in silly!" Kassy said reaching around his waist and stroking his cock through the sheet.

"Come in..." Billy said.

 

[Allnewtricks13]

The invitation, cast of so hurriedly and without thought by the young man hung in the still night air for a moment while the father watched from the shadows. He let his daughters distract the poor boy before slipping in unseen, making his way the basement stairs and into the house without a sound.

The elder vampire slipped off his coat once upstairs, moving more casually as he took his time exploring and investigating what would soon become his new home. He knew he his daughters would take their time and have their fun with the young man before disposing of him, and that he had plenty of time to enjoy himself as well. He sniffed at the air and licked his pale lips at the scent of the women upstairs. He’d start with the mother first he decided, perhaps have a little fun with the daughters after. No reason his spawn should have all the fun, he thought to himself while silently slipping into the master bedroom.

He slowly pulled the covers from the woman laying in the bed, admiring her curves for a moment and chuckling to himself as she shivered and grasped for them. Then in one quick and vicious motion one hand was on her throat and another gripping the top of her skull. Before she could even scream he had crushed her throat and her eyes were barely barely blinking open when he ripped her head from her body. Holding it above him he let the blood drain from her severed neck and into his mouth. It felt good to feast, like diving into an oasis in the middle of a desert. This cruel beast had long since learned to keep his baser desires in check as needed, but that only made the opportunity to let them run wild more sweet.

Still holding the mothers severed head in one hand he bent over his tall, gaunt frame and sucked down a long throat full of blood spilling out from her still twitching corpse. It would do him much better than it would the sheets anyway. He considered casting the severed head aside before changing his mind, absentmindedly tossing it back and forth in his hands as he made his way from the bedroom and strode down the hall, keeping an ear out for any sound from downstairs while he slowly pressed open the door to the daughter’s room.

“Now... which of you two cunts wants to live longer...” he asked, the pair, his eyes glancing from one orphan to the other as they slowly came to their senses and saw the terrible sight of this creature of pure evil before them, complete with their mother’s head dangling from his hand.