Me And A Vampiress In A Dungeon. 2 (R-18)

"Sadly, yes," she replied, looking up at Trent and reaching for his crotch. "Unclothe yourself, I will do this ora—."

"No," Trent interjected, leaning in as he could feel himself already getting hard. "I am going to fuck your vampire cunt when I'm done," he said, ripping her corset and exposing the large, pure white titties with light pink nipples.

The vampiress wanted to protest, but she let out a sigh. "As you wish, aspirant," she hissed between her fangs.

Trent was already making himself at home. He pressed himself against the sexy vampire, spreading her white thighs to grant more space for his body as she still rubbed his crotch. He fondled the large rackets that had bounced free once he ripped her corset, his hands only taking up a small portion of the soft white moulds that were too large for one man to contain.

Trent squeezed her nipples, ringed with a silver substance, shaping the pink pebbles into whatever he wanted. "My~" he heard the vampire whisper as she bit her lips with her fangs, increasing her rubbing speed on his crotch.

Those lips. Trent had the urge to kiss them violently and suck at her serpent tongue. He decided he'd take all parts of this vampiress one after the other before filling her womb with his cum. After caressing the silk surface of the large white jugs, moulding their sides together, Trent couldn't hold back anymore; he wanted to suck on those ringed nipples.

He retracted his Crimson Knight mask, revealing his handsome human face to the Dungeon. Luckily for Trent, the vampiress had her face elsewhere, secretly enjoying his dominion over her body. He hurriedly arched her body to himself, leaning in and lingering his tongue all over the areola of one boob. The vampiress was extremely sensitive, and she let out a long, resonating moan that shuddered the Dungeon.

She grabbed Trent's hair with her eyes closed and glossy lips parted, forcing him to gobble up her blinkers and then the whole pancakes. But Trent's mouth wasn't wide enough for that, so he settled on licking and sucking on the light pink nipples, tasting the iron from the rings. It tasted good—everything felt good, the warmth of the vampire as she gripped his hair, moaning loudly above his head.

When Trent felt the need to silence her a bit, he travelled his tongue along her neck and to her lips. Surprisingly, her eyes were still closed, and she couldn't see his face; she just viciously accepted the lips that met hers.

"Muahnnn~ah," Trent loved her moans in his mouth. Moreover, he loved her swollen chest pressing against his as their tongues searched each other in the sloppy contact. Trent could tell this vampiress was enjoying everything far more than her former state as an Orc. She didn't even open her eyes to see how he had lips when he'd been behind a mask all this time. She took the domineering role in the kiss, biting Trent's lips with her fangs and was all over his face with lust, licking and kissing him, forcing him to bite her neck as well.

Trent obliged, leaving a trail of saliva down her neck, grappling her thighs and pressing their bodies together until her large jugs spread to Trent's sides. "Do as you said—fuck this vampire cunt," the vampiress begged him with ragged gasps. Trent broke the kiss with a smack that stung him slightly, but the pain only heightened his sexual drive.

He shoved the vampiress to the ground, her rackets bouncing firmly. She awaited his next move with heavy breathing, her vision of his face obscured by the shadow he cast over her. Trent increased that shadow, looming over her and sitting on her belly as he began to pull out his rod. He was going to take this step by step.

The huge monster plopped on the vampiress' paps, creating a soft contact between penis and breasts. The vampiress momentarily diverted her attention to studying Trent's face instead of stroking his cock like he had wanted. He placed it in the middle of her tits, pressing them together to encase his brother's length. He believed this length would suffice, and there'd be no need to power up—not that he couldn't.

Trent began to tittyfuck the vampiress, starting off slowly before increasing speed, treating it as if it were a vagina of its own. He pressed the jugs together, granting the needed warmth and moisture for his cock as it poked her throat with every thrust. Trent pulled her nipples upwards and resumed his fucking, jamming her chin at regular intervals. When he noticed her moans had quieted, he glanced down and saw her red blood eyes were studying his face intently.

"You are a huma—" Trent didn't let her finish her words; he gripped her head tightly and shoved it to his cock, forcing her mouth to gawk on the fat tip of his rod. Trent let out a soft moan of his own as it felt so good. He ensured her mouth stayed there as she tried to speak muffled, incoherent words. Trent savoured the outer moisture of her mouth while her tongue swirled within, stimulating his load in his balls. With one mighty thrust and a pull of her hair, Trent pushed almost the entire length of his brother into the vampiress' throat, causing her to gargle as saliva drooled onto his balls, which subtly rested on the soft milk jugs.

"Mm! Mm!" Trent's waist danced uncontrollably, thrusting and retreating his 12-inch cock in and out of the vampiress' throat in steady succession while holding her head in place. Trent's body coursed with energy, the stimulation and her gargling words igniting more fire within him. He finally let go of her head, letting it drop as saliva unwillingly clung to his cock.

Trent moved in closer, letting his balls rest on her neck this time. "*Cough, cough* You are a human?!" she finally thundered what she had wanted to say. However, Trent silenced her by placing the head of his throbbing cock on her lips, intent on finding out just how deep this vampiress' throat goes.

Slowly and steadily, Trent lowered his shaft into her gullet, her lips widening impossibly with each level of his 12-inch until everything was swallowed but his balls. 'I—can't believe it!' Trent exclaimed in his mind. 'She took it all?!'

"glob..gluck..glob!" Those sounds filled the air as Trent viciously resumed the irrumation, but now in a downward motion, feeling his cock bend within the vampire.

As he looked into her eyes, watching the forceful, regular, sloppy slap of his balls on her chin which greatly disturbed his stored-up cum, Trent knew his time was up as his dick throbbed, seeming to have a life of its own, with a familiar energy coursing through his legs.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Trent deposited all he had stored up into the vampire. He then pulled out and stroked his shaft, dumping the rest on her; the first burst rocketed onto her face and the ground, the second on her neck, and the rest was disposed of on the pale, white milk jugs—the vampiress designed with Trent's cum.

Trent kept on stroking his shaft, still feeling energy to fuck her like he promised, building up and her gasps after not breathing for minutes, empowered him. He studied the vampire's voluptuous body he was sitting on and as he took a glance behind, he could see she was soaking wet. Trent smirked and retreated backward, lifting what was left of her corset to take a good look at the white soggy vagina with slight pink within it, densely wet with love juices.