With_Out_strings
Star
- Joined
- Jan 26, 2013
- Location
- between fantasy and the internet.
It was Midnight on a summer night and the city was unnaturally still tonight as something was stalking the shadows and all the unseen areas where something could hide withing the dark.
Vixen was Hungry and she had not had a tasty meal in a long time, it took too much time to prepare a meal the way she like it to taste, it seemed like such a bother at times that she all most gave up on preparing her meals and just ate them raw.
you see, to a vampire like Vixen, blood tasted bland and lack flavor. there were ways around this lack of flavor, get a victim drunk or high on some sort of drug, frighten them, some vampires like the taste of fear in their blood, but for Vixen, she liked the taste of sex, the taste of an orgasm as it was building up in her victims blood was a taste that she just could not get enough of.
But that meant that either she or some one else had to fuck her victim before she feed and that took time, an since a vampire had to feed nightly, that meant she had to fuck her victim nightly, which was tiring.
So she dined on raw flavorless blood. But tonight she would treat her self, a good tasty meal.
She flap her wings and took to the rooftops, from there she hope to spot someone to dine upon as she look down from her perch down at the streets below her.
Vixen was Hungry and she had not had a tasty meal in a long time, it took too much time to prepare a meal the way she like it to taste, it seemed like such a bother at times that she all most gave up on preparing her meals and just ate them raw.
you see, to a vampire like Vixen, blood tasted bland and lack flavor. there were ways around this lack of flavor, get a victim drunk or high on some sort of drug, frighten them, some vampires like the taste of fear in their blood, but for Vixen, she liked the taste of sex, the taste of an orgasm as it was building up in her victims blood was a taste that she just could not get enough of.
But that meant that either she or some one else had to fuck her victim before she feed and that took time, an since a vampire had to feed nightly, that meant she had to fuck her victim nightly, which was tiring.
So she dined on raw flavorless blood. But tonight she would treat her self, a good tasty meal.
She flap her wings and took to the rooftops, from there she hope to spot someone to dine upon as she look down from her perch down at the streets below her.