A Vampire Story
This story is obviously a work of fiction as I�m not a vampire. But I thought that I would give it a shot to see how well I can do fiction. So, please let me know!

As usual, it got longer than I planned Enjoy

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I spotted her several nights ago walking home from her school. She wore her cheerleading outfit and was all giggles and smiles; it made me sick to see her, long brown hair, blue eyes, perky perfect body. So I followed her that night, watched her every move, the sleekness of her perfect legs below the hem of her green and white skirt.

Soon I was enthralled by this living creature, and I knew then and there that I had to have her. So, I watched and waited and the ideas grew in my mind of how to trap this darling thing within my web.

On the forth night, I contacted my henchmen, followers if you will; they do my bidding during the cursed light of the day when I am forced into the blessed darkness with in my abode. I told them to follow her, force her to the park across from the dwelling that I had purchased here. They did as I told.

I watched from the front stoop of the home as she entered my sight from the right. My boys right behind her, harassing her, calling her horrible names. She was terrified, my heightened senses could smell her fear and it was intoxicating! As ordered, they cornered her in a secluded shelter where she couldn�t escape.

I rose from the steps I was sitting on and walked over towards them. I watched as they pushed her around a bit, but not too much, I didn�t want my prize to be damaged before I got to her. She was screaming and crying, each tear increased my lust for this girl, so young and full of life. I could feel her heart beating in her chest, rapid and quick, he breathing harsh and ragged as she tried to escape, the sweet smell of her fear pungent in my nostrils as I get closer.

In my best human type of voice I called out to the boys, �Hey you! Leave that girl alone!� they stopped and looked at me. Dressed in the garb of the humans and in the pale light of a single naked bulb you couldn�t tell that I was actually of the undead.

�Yeah, what are you going to do about it old man!� one of my thugs called back, as he pushed this delightful creature to the hard concrete floor.

�I called the cops! So leave her be!� I said as I quickly moved past them and got between the girl and myself. I felt her hands on the back of my shirt, I could hear her crying, and her head pressed against my back, her tears were wetting my shirt.

�Fuck, lets get out of here!� one of the boys yelled out as they turned tail and ran! I�ll have to reward them well for their service to me tonight.

I slowly turned to the girl cringing behind me. I felt her hands let go of my shirt as she again collapsed on the ground in a crying, sobbing heap. I knelt on one knee next to her and I too her hand, �Are you okay, dear?� I said in a soft, soothing voice.

She looked up at me, tears streaking down her beautiful face, her mascara running down her cheeks in wicked looking black tears. Her fear was abating slightly, but still her scent was enthralling and my lust for her body grew as did my hunger for her blood. I slowly rose to my feet, I pulled her up with me, �It�ll all be okay, hon, they�ve gone, for now. But I lied about calling the police; I didn�t have time, so we should get you somewhere safe.�

She just nodded, it was all I needed, �I live just over this way, you�ll be safe there,� I told her as I started to walk us towards my home. I looked her over, her cheerleading uniform was torn here and there, and the white was dirty and smudged.

She wrapped her arms around me and hung on for dear life as we walked slowly. �What is your name, my dear?� I asked as we got closer to my home.

�I�m Kat,� she whispered.

I smiled as I knew that after tonight I would have a new plaything. We entered my home; the windows are all covered with dark tapestries to keep out the deadly sunlight during the day. The TV was on, a rerun of some stupid sit com running.

I sat her down in the chair, her face dropping and again she started to cry. I gently placed a finger under her chin and I lifted her head up till her eyes met my piercing blue eyes. I removed my finger from her chin, and used it to swipe a piece of stray hair from her face. My finger trailed along her tender flesh as I hooked it around her ear. I trailed it down her neck and off of her shoulder. I felt a shudder run through her as a small smile spread upon her lips.

�Thank you for rescuing me,� she said, her eyes still locked on mine.

�It was the least I could do for one such as you,� I replied, my fingers again touching her now bare shoulder. Again, a shiver ran through her. �Would you like a glass of water while I call the police?�

�Yes, please,� she said. Such a polite creature this one was!

I got up, my fingers lightly tracing across her neck as I get up and walk into the kitchen. I take my time, getting her a glass of cool water from the tap, letting her think that I called the police.

After a few minutes, I returned to her and I placed the glass of water in her hand, my fingers again making contact with her silky smooth skin and another tremble. She brought the glass up to her lips and drank deeply of the cool water. She then handed the glass back to me, again allowing me to touch her skin. I set the glass on the table as I sat down next to her.

She looked down for a moment, and asked softly, barely a whisper, �Sir, what is your name?�

�Xavier,� I replied back as I took her hands in mine and turned them palm up. They were scuffed and cut from being thrown the floor of the shelter.

�Look at me, pet,� I whispered to her. Her head slowly raised, her eyes gleaming in the light of the television. I peered into her eyes, searching for her soul, her breathing increased again, the fear was slowly being replaced by another scent, arousal.

I let go of her hand and let it drop back into her lap. I reached forward and softly cupped her check. Her head pressed softly against my hand, increasing the contact as I slowly caressed her flesh. I leaned forward as I gently pulled her face towards mine. Our lips barely a breath apart, I paused, she didn�t as I felt her young tender lips press against mine. I pulled her face against mine, pressing my tongue into her, exploring.

I sucked her bottom lip into my mouth and I nipped it with one of my fangs. I tasted her blood for the first time, rich with the energy of youth, vital with her spirit, and mine for the taking. I kissed past her lips, to her cheek, her head tilted back to expose her neck and the very life blood that I was after.

I licked her flesh, I still taste her terror, fear, lust. I inhaled a moment as I slowly lowered my hands to her uniform. I sink my fingers into the soft material and using my unnatural strength, I tore her shirt from her body, leaving her naked from the waist up. Her breasts were as perfect as the rest of her was. Perky and capped with pretty pink nipples, which were standing at perfect attention.

I looked back into her eyes, again there was fear there. I smiled at her, showing her my fangs, letting her know what was in store for her. Her breathing quickened as I could once again smell fear, but this time it was mixed with the pungent scent of her lust.

I kissed my way down her young body to her breasts, slowly sucking her nipple into my mouth, biting it, drawing a little blood and suckling from her as a child would never again be able to do. She cried out in pain and pleasure, her breathing rapid, her scents stimulating.

I resumed kissing down her body. I lifted her cheerleading skirt and with one swift motion, tore her panties from her body. There I found her naked young cunt waiting for me. She had shaved it all, but for a small patch just above her clit, which was trimmed short. I lowered my head to her pussy and inhaled. She was a virgin! There was not the scent of another man upon her sex.

I quickly kissed her cunt, tasting her purity on my tongue. Her clit was excited already and extended, I licked it, flicking it back and forth with my tongue. I heard her start to moan, her legs spread wide open before me, giving me total access to her sex. I plunged my tongue deep into her cunt, slowly fucking her with it. Tasting her sweetness, drinking deep of her very essence. My tongue again, moving up to her clit, licking it back and forth, up and down, around in circles.

I could feel her impending orgasm, and I licked harder. Her heart pounding in her chest, the brain releasing endorphins into her blood, the scent of her cunt getting sweeter as she gets wetter!

�OH FUCK!� she cried out as her orgasm hit her hard! Her body tensed up as the pleasure spread through her.

That is what I was waiting for. I moved my face a few inches to the left, I could feel the blood pumping down the artery just below the surface of her inner thigh! I opened my mouth wide, my fangs poised to strike and I lowered my face onto her thigh.

I bite! My fangs sink easily into her supple flesh seeking her very life blood. Through skin, muscle and finally the wall of her artery, puncturing it with two perfect holes. I pulled my teeth out of her leg, her blood shooting into my mouth with each beat of her heart. I swallow, her life becoming mine, her blood filling my body.

I can taste her orgasm, the endorphins coursing through my body. My cock fills with the new blood in my body. I keep drinking the warm salty liquid. Her face is getting pale, her skin is getting whiter and white. I stop just before her heart does.

�Not yet my pet,� I whisper to her, my face covered in her blood! I stand, pull my clothes from my body. My undead cock, rock hard, I lean forward and fuck it hard up into her virgin pussy!

She cries out as I roughly break her hymen and, if only for a moment, make her a woman. I start to fuck her hard, my cock fucking into her, over and over again, she cries out as an orgasm over takes her pale, weak body.

I smile down upon her, my orgasm building. I bring my wrist to my mouth and I bite down hard puncturing the veins and arteries within. I watch as my blood pools on the surface of my skin. I bring my wrist to her mouth, my cock never slowing, my orgasm building.

�Drink deeply, my love!� I cry out as my blood touches her lips. Her arms come up and grab a hold of my arm, pulling it harder against her, she sucks my blood into her drained body!

I cum deep in her cunt as I fuck her hard, she cums one last time as she drinks my blood, her teeth biting deep, trying to get more! I shoot my undead cum deep inside of her.

I pull my wrist from her lips. They are stained blood red. I watch as the last of her life slowly ebbs from her body. Her breathing becomes more and more shallow, her heart beats slower and slower.

I stagger back from her dieing body. I relish in the sight of her, near death, fighting the inevitable. I watched her last breath escape from her body, felt her heart beat for the last time, watched has her eyes became glassy.

I stood and dressed again. And when I reentered the room, my thralls were waiting there for me, �Shall we dispose of the body, Master� they asked.

�No, bury her in the basement, for my new pet will rise again!�