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Hunting the Hunter (Drac & FK)

She did as ordered, quickly standing and bending over his table, reaching back and spreading her ass open for him. She closed her eyes in anticipation, all she wanted way to feel him. She needed him because he was there, because he was male. She would have done anything he asked, let him take her in any way he wanted, now matter what it was.

"Ohh please . . . give it to meee Hunter. . . ."
 
He was not gentle, he stepped forward and thrust his cock into her dripping cunt once all the way to the hilt, then pulled out and with a slight adjustment pushed it deep into her ass a full three inches slipping in almost instantly. He continued to push forward until his entire nine inches was buried inside her ass, then he started to fuck her. He pounded into her hard and fast, fucking her without mercy, for as far as he was concerned she deserved none.
 
Vesta gasped in pleasure as Micheal thrust into ehr cunt, but screamed as he thrust into her ass. She healed nearly as quickly as he tore into her, but with every pound she tore again. She screamed over and over, but never asked him to stop, whimpering, but pushing back to meet him.

It wasn't until about 5 minutes in that the drugs began to wear off, and the pain began to get to her. she reached forward suddenly, her nails digging into teh desk. The drugs wore off nearly as fast as they had set in, and soon her fans were bared and she was hissing.
 
"Whats the matter demon whore?" he sneered at her "You were begging for it moments ago, whats the matter? Don't you like it up the ass? I figured all you vampire bitches were into the kinky stuff"

He increased the force of his thrusts pounding her with every ounce of strength he had as his hands went to the back of her kneck and pushed her down into the table with all of his might. He leaned forward till his face was very close behind hers and whispered in ear.

"Get used to it, I forgot to mention that the drug I gave you, its addictive, exponentially addictive, every time you take more your addiction increased after only a few doses you wont be able to go more than a few hours without it."
 
Vesta screamed and hissed an anger. The only thing that stopped her from throwing him off of her, as she well could, was the collar. She screamed in pain, cursing the fact that she kept healing.

"Fuck you hunter! I will rip out your throat!"

She was not pleased with the fact that she was goign to become addicted to his drug. She had been in control of herself every moment of her long, ageless unlife, and she was not okay with the face that now she was going to lose that control.
 
"I was going to put off increasing your addiction just yet, but since I much prefer it when that harpy tongue of yours remains silent I think I've changed my mind." He replied as he continued to pound her ass, he slowly placed the remote upon the desk next to her face directly in front of her eyes and then with a single finger pushed the button down slowly.
 
"No!" She watched as he pushed the button, scratching at teh desk. Again she felt the collar cut deeper into her flesh and she cried out, but within moments she was floating on another high. The pain in her ass turned into an edge of pleasure, and soon she was moaning through her screams, her cunt wet and dripping.

She no longer cared that it hurt, that we was ripping her open over and over, she just wanted him, needed him to take her. She knew she would want to touch him every minute of every day, she would do anything for him. SHe became obedient again, almost meek as the pleasure overwhelmed her.

"Yess . . . Yess Master Hunter . . . "
 
He noticed the change instantly, as the drug took hold of her senses and turned her into little more than a wanton whore, their previous session had made it possible for him to last this long but he had reached his limit again and with a grunt he thrust savagely into her raped ass and emptied his load into it, his hand wraped around her neck and squeezed tightly as he did.

When he finally finished cumming inside of her he pulled out watching in delight as his cum seeped out from her gaping sphincter, and then taking her by the neck lifted her from the desk and practically threw her back into the cage before locking the door. He knew that she would return to her senses soon, as the drug's addictiveness increased so did the length of its effects become shorter, he was very interested in seeing the effects of her withdrawll
 
She cried out as he came in her, then tossed her into the cage. She started to lunge for him, but she hit the door of the cage and cried out as it burned her, whimpering. Shrinking back some she whimpered, healed already. She only wanted to touch him.

She paced for half an hour before the drugs wore off, and as her eyes cleared she started hissing and glaring at thim. Her pacing became more predatory slowly.

In another twenty minutes she was shaking, the effects of the withdrawals setting in.

"What have you done to me?" SHe hissed the words, leaning close to the bars without touching them, hissing, "I will kill you." She lunged at the bars as the withdrawals became painful. She screamed as she reached through them for him.

"Why do I want it . . . " The pain was making her sweat. She wasn't used to continuous pain.
 
He watched her rage as her withdrawals took hold of her, and let a smile play across his lips. He had expected them to be sever but he was even more pleased with the results than expected. Perhaps this plan would indeed work, he walked over to the cage remaining just out of reach.

"Another Injection and you will be so addicted that you will become little more than a slobbering beast when your withdrawals hit, there is however a way to stave off the withdrawals." As he spoke he looked her dead in the eye, "Each does of the drug is created using a very special ingredient, that ingredient is the only thing that can keep the withdrawal at bay. In this case it was created using my semen, and only my semen will suffice, it does not matter how many cocks you suck dry only mine can give you what you need."
 
She screamed at his words, lunging for him, the silver burning her as she tried to reach him. She trembled as she backed up, the bars marking her skin. She was feral, her golden eyes glowing.

"I will destroy you for this!"

She knew that would never happen. One way or another, she would always need him now. When his mortal life ended she would be left to go insane.

A pain started to set in through, and she reached up, grabbing her head and screaming, closing her eyes tightly against the pain in them as she fell to her knees. It felt as though her entire head were going to split in two.
 
"Fine then perhaps I will leave you to find out just how bad the withdrawals can get" he replied as he turned and began to leave the room.

He moved as slowly as possible without looking like he was doing so intentionally, but he wanted to savor every second of her torment as she watched him leave her to her addiction, and give her more time to change her attitude.
 
She screamed at him as she watched him head for the door, leaving her alone. She was shaking on her knees, but she would not give in, not yet. She clawed at her scalp, the shallow wounds healing almost instantly.


"Fuck you! I'd rather go crazy then beg for your fucking cock!" And it was true, for the moment.
 
"As you wish" he replied before leaving the room and closing the door, he made sure that the door clicked close slowly and loudly enough that she would notice the sound. Taking his time he made his way over to the monitor that looked in on her cage once more and took a seat nearby leaning back in relaxation as he watched her condition deteriorate.
 
Vesta screamed again as the door shut, doubling over, her hands hitting the floor hard. Her nails dug deep ruts into the concrete bottom of the cave, finding a layer of silver beneath. She hissed, her body trembling, a sheen of sweat on her skin. She closed her eyes tightly against the pain, the longing, the need.

She hissed, her fangs out, feeling her stomach twist in agony. It felt as if her blood were drying up in her very veins. She screamed again throwing her head back, on her feet and charging the bars in no time. She tried to tip them loose again, forgetting his words, her hands burning until she was finally forced to let go.

"HUNTER!! HUNTER I'LL KILL YOU!" She screamed as the top of her lungs, spinning around in the cage. She began ripping at her clothes, her skin so hot she couldn't' stand the touch of them. It wasn't long before they were in tatters on the floor and she was laying atop them, writing, tears in her eyes and she fought for air.

Soon her screams hit a fever pitch, though, and her tone changed, her entire body writhing unnaturally.''

"Hunter! Hunter, I need you! I NEED YOU! Please! HUNTER!"
 
Michael watched her entire episode on the monitor, observing carefully and taking several notes on the effects of the drug. It was highly experimental and had never actually been tested on a human vampire. They had only tested it on animals infected with vampirism, so far the drug had performed as expected but he had to be cautious and wary for any variations or unknown side effects that might endanger his plans. Satisfied at last when she screamed for him he grinned for a minute before resuming his emotionless facade and re-entered the room. He walked very close to the cage and looked down on her.

"What was that Hell bitch? you wanted something from me?" he taunted her, "I seem to recall you saying you would rather go insane than beg me"
 
She was still writhing on the floor, grasping at her head as she screamed and whimpered, clawing at her self.

"No . . please . . I take it back. Please, I'll do anything. I'll suck your cock, I'll- I'll suck it until you can't take it any more please . . . just make it stop. Please give me your seed!"

She was in pure agony, her chest heaving as she gasped for air,a s if that would help her. Tears were running down her face. She looked up at him with dark, desperate eyes as she tried to find her knees. She was shaking, and had she been human she would have been sweating.

"Please Hunter . . . please . . . don't make me suffer any more. I'll do anything you ask . . . "
 
He looked down at her for a moment his face completely passive like stone, he locked eyes with hers and looked into them till he was satisifed that her desparation was not an act. He considered leaving her anyway for all the trouble she had been up to this point, but she was no use to him permenantly damaged. Instead he unfastened his pants and allowed them to fall to the floor his boxers following after and stepped up to the cage, reaching out he opened the door and stepped inside.
 
The vampiress nearly jumped on him, her body moving as quickly as it could in such agony. Her mouth was around his cock before she had even stopped moving, and she was mouthing it like a hungry bitch. She pulled it directly into her throat, and began fucking it with her face.

Her hands, which were shaking,r, reached up to his thighs and grasped tightly. Although she did not mean to do harm, she had little control over her body at the moment.

"Mmm . . . mmmm"
 
He was slightly surprised by her aggressiveness, he had not completely believed that she was not up to something and had been prepared for an attack, but not an attack of that nature. He groaned as she took him into the throat and his hands went to the back of her head as he leaned back against the bars of the cage to support himself. As eager and aggressive as she was he knew that after their couplings earlier she would have to actually work for it if she wanted the antidote. He was more concerned however with keeping himself together for when she had it and the effects of the withdrawal began to wear off.
 
She sucked him harder, slamming him in and out of her throat. SHe wanted his cock, needed it desperately. Her breasts moved as she sucked him, her tongue moving over his cock with precision, searching out all of the most sensitive parts. That was the good thing about being a vampire, she could sense all of the hardest throbbing veins, and go for the nerves attached to them.

She lifted one hand to his balls and began squeezing them, trying hard to control her strength enough not to hurt him. Every sound she made complemented the slopping sounds of her lips slapping and her gagging on his cock, her moans loud and strong.
 
He was surprised when he realized that it was not going to take as long as he had expected, already he could feel it coming. He had to admit that she was good at this, he had thought her skilled when she had done this previously under the effects of the drug but now driven by her desperation she was something else alltogether. She was like an animal that craved only one thing and would do whatever it took to get it. He began to pump his hips slowly driving himself into her mouth as she sucked him, one hand on the back of her head the other running through her hair.
 
She continued to suck hard and fast even as his hand tightened in her hair. She could feel he was close, she could feel the heat in his throbbing cock, and she wanted his cum now, and hard.

Her hand on his balls moved further back and with precision of hundreds of years, she thrust a long slender finger into his ass, wiggling it just slightly and finding his prostate, the heel of her hand against his taint, her wrist brushing his balls.
 
He groaned as her finger pushed him over the edge and he began to shoot off into her mouth, his hand holding her head down with his cock burried in her throat. As soon as he was done he recovered quickly and pushed her away, exiting the cell and relocking the door before he stopped to look down on her.
 
The woman swallowed his cum like a dying whore, not complaining when he buried his cock in her throat and held her there. Instead, she sucked harder, milking every bit of his load from his balls. She reveled in the thick, creamy load running its way down her throat, warming her for a mere instant. As he pushed her away,s he fell back like a weak mortal woman, looking up at him distantly as the cum set to work.

As he slammed the cage shut she let herself bask int eh slow, soothing change in her body, as the pain and insanity, the craving faded away. She gave a small moan, without ever realizing it, closing her eyes. When she opened them again they were pure gold, and flashing with hatred. She continued to remain very still for a few moments, staring at the hunter before suddenly showing her fangs menacingly.

"It may not be until the end of your life, but one day you will regret this." It did not yet occur to her that one day he would die, and she would have to seek out another to sate her need, if the effects did not fade out over time. Her naked body was still trembling, her legs spread enough to see her cunt, she did not look as though she would be moving any time soon.
 
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