A Sacrifice's Sad Fate

No matter how much he talked dirty to me that night, we did not go any further after he came. Of course, he watched me jerk off myself as well before letting me go and telling me that I should take a good rest.

However, I knew better that he had to leave me behind because the banquet downstairs was still ongoing. If he failed to show up tonight, he would definitely be questioned by his elders.

I was understanding of that. So, I spent the rest of the night sleeping peacefully in his bedroom. It was big in size and very comfortable to lie on.

The next morning, I took a quick bath the moment I woke up. Now that he has finally touched me and I have his consent to touch myself even without him, I have decided to clean myself manually.

Back when we were still being trained on this path, we weren't allowed to touch ourselves. Rather, we take a special kind of supplement that would automatically clean our butthole without the need to touch it. They said it was formulated by the elves.

Slowly and gently, I cleaned myself with a serious expression. When I was finally done showering myself in the soap's fragrance, I went out of the bathroom with a thin bathrobe covering my skin.

Perhaps because I was so focused on showering that I didn't notice someone came inside the bedroom and left clothes for me. Either way, I had to thank whoever it was for not disturbing my bath and for not staying too long.

I carefully caressed the white and almost see-through fabric of the dress. It was the kind of clothes worn by Greek gods and goddesses in one of those statues. 

I immediately slipped into the dress and walked towards the mirror to see what I looked like. 

The white dress had a long slit on both sides of the legs, exposing an expanse of my fair and slender legs as well as a part of my plump buttocks. There wasn't any underwear given, so I was probably expected not to wear one. It was fine, though.

As for the top, it was sleeveless, and the cloth was just enough to cover my nipples. The neckline was so low that if one tugged on my top, it would certainly show my bare chest. My abs and toned arms were clearly shown through this top. It was connected with the skirt.

I decided to wear a thick necklace that would somehow cover some parts of my exposed chest. It was a beautiful golden necklace, stacked with different tiny jewels.

After taking one last look at myself in the mirror, I finally went out of the bedroom to explore the whole castle. That's right, the vampires lived in a castle. As to where it was, I'm not sure either.

I was walking through the carpeted floor barefoot. I wasn't wearing any shoes to begin with, and they didn't give me any either, so I simply settled with that. It doesn't matter anyway. The floor was smooth and clean, and there were carpets too!

While walking through the corridor, I suddenly paused in my steps when I heard sensual noises in one of the rooms with a small opening. They must have forgotten to lock this one.

"Ooh... Shit... You're sucking me good, bitch." The groan was clearly from someone at the age of forty or something. It was a raspy, low voice.

Of course, I decided to peek in and enjoy the show. Just like what I used to do when I was still training under Teacher Peter.

My eyes squinted in surprise as I saw a young man, probably in his late twenties, sucking off a huge dick that belonged to a man who was leaning on the table. He had gray hair, but he had no beards. What was even surprising was that, despite his voice revealing his old age, he was clearly younger-looking than you'd expect.

He had a chiseled chest and big biceps. And even though he was wearing a dress shirt, you could clearly see the outline of his well-defined abs.

What surprised me the most was that he looked so much like Noire.

Thus, I came to the thought that it was probably his father.

"Hmm... You're so big for my small mouth, Loen..." the younger man who was diligently kneeling in front of Noire's father replied in a sensual voice. He gripped Loen's roots before carefully sucking the purplish tip of the older man's cock.

Loen grunted before shoving his cock deep into the sacrifice's throat. "I heard that my son acquired an S-grade last night. You think he's good at sucking, Midas?" he asked with a dazed look. "I wanna have a taste of him."

Midas looked up in concern. "Are you planning to steal your son's mate?"

"Heh, of course not! No matter how horny I am, I don't steal sluts like a fuckass. I'm just curious."

Loen may say it like that, but from the lustful look in his eyes, I knew that a part of him was probably itching to have a good look at me. At my body. My skills in pleasing his own son.

These frustrations with not being able to do so resulted in forceful thrusts into Midas' throat. "Ungh... Ah.. Hmmp.." The younger man could only groan as the dick pumped inside his mouth without any indication to halt.

Midas tried to pick up his pace and sucked hard while the dick was still ramming inside his lewd mouth. His eyes were slightly misty from the lack of air he could breathe in. The longer they go on, the harsher the poundings were.

"Hah... Shit... I'm gonna cum, bitch.." Loen moaned in a loud voice before planting the tip of his cock deep into Midas' contracting throat. He pumped his load down there before moving his dick away from Midas' wet and hot mouth. "Good boy, Midas. You're slowly improving with your blowjobs. Not bad for a B-grade."

Midas looked up at Loen, his eyes filled with love, as he opened his mouth to speak. "Thank you, Loen. I've been thirsty for your milk these past few days. I really missed your dick in my ass," he whispered before giving Loen's girth another lick. Seeing that it was springing back to life, he continued sucking it again while staring at the vampire. "Another round, please?"

Loen smirked. "Since you're so eager for it, like a pretty slut, then I'll give you what you want."

I watched with focus as Midas was picked up from the floor and was now placed on the table. His legs were spread wide as his hole was slowly being inserted by a huge dick, ready to pound him to death.

If I compare Loen and Noire's dick, I'd say Noire's was still more beautiful than his father's.

"Oh! Ah! Anggh! Ha!" Midas' lewd moans echoed across the corridor as he was banged by the older vampire without a care. 

It seems like Loen has a thing for rough sex.

From my position, I could clearly see the way Loen's dick went in and out of Midas' hole without a problem. This means that Midas has prepared himself to receive the dick early in the morning.

Loen liked Midas' eagerness. And so, as a reward, he slammed his dick deeper than he always does. Midas' hole contracted at the sudden and fierce impact of his cock. Midas was squeezing his dick so tight that Loen almost came.

"Fuck, you're still so tight after I plunged you so much yesterday?" Loen asked in surprise, thrusting harder into the lewd hole. "You must've drank a potion or something."

Midas guiltily bit his lower lip. Truth be told, he noticed that he was starting to get loose after being fucked every day by the vampire, so he started taking potions that would tighten up his asshole.

"Hah, I knew it." Loen chuckled before smacking the jiggling butt of the younger man. "You're scared I would leave you if you're not tight anymore, right? Don't worry, Midas. I won't throw you away unless you want to retire yourself. Just like what your uncle Peter did."

Upon muttering the name 'Peter', Loen's abdomen suddenly tingled, and without any warning, he spilled his cum inside the unaware Midas. Loen clicked his tongue in annoyance. "Fuck, I came again without any control after mentioning his name. Hah. That bitch still has me on a leash," he whispered out of frustration.

Upon hearing my teacher's name, I immediately thought of Teacher Peter's lewd moans as he was fucked by my cousin in the forest.

Right, despite the fact that we call every sacrifice a part of the 'family', we're technically not related by blood. It was just that we were suddenly born with a mark that signifies us being chosen as the vampire's mate. After that, we were all dumped in one place, where we were raised to be sacrifices.

We would then call each other 'family'.

Peter, aside from being my teacher, can also be considered my uncle. However, I did not expect him to leave such an impression on the vampire he had mated before.

Seeing the hurt expression on Midas' face did not faze me. It was his fault for falling in love with the vampire. We sacrifices aren't supposed to be in love with our mates. We were only toys for their enjoyment. And once they're done playing with us, there's nothing to hold on to.