Murder

Fantasy

The Apartment

It’s a quiet night. I sit in the dark apartment waiting, watching the
traffic on the street below. I smile at how easy this has been.
I’ve watched the girl for a couple of days, she seems oblivious to my
presence. Maybe she hasn’t seen me or maybe she’s used to people
watching her, dancers are like that I suppose. Her routine is the same
every day. She goes to work at about eight o’clock every night, and
comes home at three o’clock in the morning.
I look at my watch. 2:58am. Almost time.
The apartment was a breeze to break into. I just climbed right up the
wooden cage surrounding the lower apartment’s patio and over the low
wooden fence surrounding the upper patio. The sliding glass door was
unlocked, I just let myself in.
Footfalls on the stairs outside. She’s coming. I get up from the
chair and hide behind the curtains that normally cover the patio door.
I’ve found this hiding place when I came in and I’ve cut a small slit
in the fabric so I can watch her come in.
She opens the door and I can see her illuminated by the porch light.
She’s a vision as always. Tall, with the slender graceful figure of a
dancer. She has long dark hair tied up in a bun, little streams of it
drop down over the fine angular features of her beautiful face. She’s
perfect.
She comes in closing the door behind her, drops her bags down next to
the door and turns on the lights. I watch her body move under the
flowery cotton sun dress she’s wearing as she kneels down to pet her
cat. A cat, by the way, that ran up to me when I came in like I was
part of the family. I think I like cats.
She stands and walks past my hiding place to the kitchen. I hold my
breath as she walks by, it’s too early for her to see me, it would
complicate things. I hear the sound of her sandals against the tile
floor of the kitchen, it appears that she didn’t see me. I’m lucky
tonight. I slowly release my grip on the long silk scarf wrapped around
my left hand. The sounds from the kitchen tell me she’s feeding the
cat.
I watch as she walks back into my field of view then turns and walks
directly away from me down the hall toward the bathroom. I must act
now! I quietly (oh so quietly) move out from behind the curtain and
silently wrap the other end of the scarf around my right hand. She’s
still unaware of my approach as I lift the scarf over her head and
tighten it down around her pretty neck. I pull the ends of the scarf,
hard.
She tries to scream, I think. But all that comes out is a gurgling
sound. She begins to struggle and kick. I stand sideways to protect
my groin and pull the scarf tighter. I take a few shots in the ribs
from her elbows. It hurts but I can’t let up now. I pull her body a
little closer as she twists and turns.
Thirty seconds pass. Her face becomes beat-red, her eye’s are wide
with fear and her tongue sticks out of her open mouth as she gasps for
air. Her struggling reaches it’s peak then I start to feel her
weakening.
One minute. She continues to pull at the scarf with her hands and kick
with her sandaled feet but I already know that I’ve won. I pull back
on the scarf until her head is resting on my shoulder, I breathe in her
scent, her hair, her skin, the light smell of perfume worn behind the
ear.
One minute, thirty seconds. She’s losing control, I watch as her
movements become jerky and erratic. Her eyelids flutter and her eyes
roll back in her head and her mouth closes on her still outstretched
tongue. The gurgling noises have all but stopped. I’m rock hard.
Two minutes. I admire her stamina, two minutes without air and still
on her feet. However, as I’m thinking this I feel her knees begin to
buckle. I watch as her long lovely arms slowly drop to her sides and
her eyelids flutter closed. Her head lols from side to side and then
falls forward.
Two minutes, thirty seconds. The only indication of movement now are
her infrequent body spasms. I hold her up by the scarf. She dangles
limply in my grasp. I continue to pull on the scarf, no going back
now.
Three minutes. I lower her lifeless body to the floor, face first. I
watch her bare left leg jerk once, then, no more movement at all. She
is mine.
I pull on the scarf for a long time. Another five minutes or so, just
to be sure. I remove the scarf and check her pulse. None.
“She’s Dead,” I say to myself.
I remove the scarf and put it in my pocket as I take a long look at her
motionless body, lying face down before me. I kneel down and, starting
at her head, move both of my hands down the curves of her body. As I
work my way down I can feel the bra and panties that she wears under
the soft cotton dress. I feel my heart skip a beat as my hand finally
touches the soft smooth skin of her legs. I continue to move until my
hands rest on the sandals she’s wearing.
I’m shaking as I gently bend her leg at the knee, lift her foot up, and
slide the sandal off. I toss it aside as I look at her now bare foot.
It is long and graceful like the girl herself, I softly kiss the
sole. It’s still warm and soft, very nice. I push her leg back a bit
farther so I can see the rest of her foot. She’s wearing a dark
purple, almost black, toenail polish. I run my lips along the top of
her foot and across the row of her soft little toes.
I realize as I put down her left leg and pick up her right that my
pants have gotten uncomfortable. I pull off the other sandal and
untuck my shirt from my slacks. I pull the shirt up and over her bare
foot and let it rest next to my skin as I undo my pants and slide them
down to my knees.
My erection is almost painful as I look at the beautiful dead girl. I
move away slightly and her bare foot slowly slides down my stomach and
comes to rest next to my swollen member. It is heaven. I begin using
my hands to move her foot up and down my shaft. The pre-ejaculate on
the head of my dick lubricates her foot nicely. I reach down and pick
up her other foot and bring them together on my cock. I take her feet
like that for what seems like a long time, but I stop myself just short
of cumming. There are still other things I want to do.
I stand up and step out of my pants then I pick them up and pull a
small pair of sharp scissors from the back pocket. I kneel back down
and pull each strap of the dress away from her shoulders so that I can
see her white silk bra straps. With two quick movements the straps are
cut. I then unhook the back of the bra through the dress, reach under
her right arm and tug the bra away from her body.
Now I lift up the girls dress until I can see her white silk panties (a
matching set). I run my hand up her dress and use the scissors to cut
the fabric on both sides of the silk undergarment. Then I just pull
them off of her. She’s naked now except for the dress.
I stare at her soft pink pussy. It glistens! I slip one of my fingers
up inside her. She’s wet. I wonder at this. Was I performing some
fantasy? Did she wish for something like this to happen to her? I’ll
never know.
I remove my fingers from her and roll her body over onto her back. I
look at her face. Her beauty is stunning, even in death. Her tongue
still sticks out of her mouth and her brown eyes are half open. I lean
down and touch the tip of my tongue to hers and push it past her teeth
back into her mouth. She tastes wonderful. I push open her eyelids so
I can see her beautiful brown eyes. I caress her soft face with my
lips and work my way down to her neck and then begin to undo the
buttons holding the dress on.
I continue kissing and licking her body until, after five buttons, I am
greeted by the sight of her beautiful breasts. They are round and firm,
not too large, not too small. They have small dark pink nipples. I
taste them. I pull on them with my teeth. I continue undoing buttons.
I work my way past her perfect navel complete with belly-button ring
(which I remove) and down to her perfect, pink, wet, pussy. I run my
lips over her small patch of soft brown hair and down between her legs.
I smell her. I taste her. I experience her. She is perfect. She is
mine.
Again the scissors do their work and the straps holding the dress on her
arms fall away. I pause and step back to admire this beautiful naked
woman lying dead in the cut-up remains of her clothing.
I’m still so hard it hurts.
I bend down and pick up the body. She dangles lifelessly in my arms as
I carry her into her bedroom. I place her face-up sideways on the bed
with her head hanging off the edge. Her mouth opens naturally. I take
a deep breathe and kneel down. It’s so easy to push my dick into her
mouth it feels like it was made to go there. I slide it up to the hilt,
until I can feel my balls touching her face. She accepts it without
complaint, of course. I pull out somewhat and thrust forward again. I
marvel at the way her throat swells with my erect member inside it.
I fall into a rhythm and watch as her body moves with each thrust Her
breasts bounce up and down in time to my music. It is wonderful. I
have to stop again, this time I’m almost too late. I pull out and try
to fight back the eminent eruption. I wait. I breathe. I look at
her. She stares back at me with her beautiful brown eyes.
I grab her by the shoulders and turn her face down, then stand up and
walk around to the other side of the bed. I reach out and grab her by
her bare feet. I hold them for a few seconds caressing her soft toes
and then pull her body across the bed until her cute little butt hangs
out just over the edge. I put her legs down and they fall at an angle
to the rest of her body giving me a clear view of her tight pink
rosebud and her soft wet pussy.
Normally I don’t care much for anal sex but the idea of taking her in
every one of her orifices turns me on. I reach down and stick my
fingers up inside her until they are slick with her juices. Then,
slowly, I insert one of them into her ass. I work it around for a
while and then insert another, then, slowly, another. Then head of my
prick is wet enough with juices of it’s own and with only a little
thrust I manage to push it in.
It’s tight almost too tight. It seems she didn’t care much for anal
sex either. That’s okay, she doesn’t care now. The idea turns me on.
I take the naked dead girl in the ass as long as I can stand it. My
dick is screaming for release. I must, as much as I don’t want to,
finish this soon.
I pull myself from her asshole, walk back around to the other side of
the bed and pull her by her arms back onto the bed. I turn her over
and then twist her body around so that she’s lying lengthwise on the
bed. I reach down and spread her beautiful soft dancer legs. I remove
the rest of my clothes.
Her body shakes from side to side as I crawl up onto the bed and
position myself on top of her lifeless nude body. I move my dick to
the opening of her soft inviting pussy and it seems to just fall in. I
lay on top of her feeling what remains of her body heat and I slowly
begin to slide in and out of her.
I move my legs to the outside of hers and use them to push her legs
together. This increases the pressure on my already throbbing penis and
I realize that I can’t last much longer. I continue my sliding in and
out as I look at her. Arms at her sides, legs together, with my cock
sliding in and out of her. I look at those beautiful glassy brown eyes
and I finally lose control.
I shoot load after hot load of my cum deep inside her pussy. I can’t
seem to stop it goes on for what seems like hours. Finally I collapse
on her soft still-warm body. I kiss her passionately, driving my
tongue deep into her waiting mouth. She cannot kiss back. I like
that.
After a few minutes I pull out of her and clean myself up. I draw back
the covers and then I pick her up and put her in bed, taking the time
to run my hands over her body again. I cover her up and tuck her in as
if she were sleeping.
I bend over and kiss her lips one last time.
“Goodnight,” I say.
I gather my things and put my clothes back on. I leave the way I came
in, through the sliding glass patio door and down the wooden cage.
It’s been a good night, I may not feel like doing this for some time to
come.
I guess we’ll see.

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Fantasy

The Power Within – Part 1

Introduction
Thunder rolls over the mountain tops and lightening tears the sky. Below this turmoil, a duel rages. Two figures vie in hand-to-hand combat. Sparks intervene in the blackness when lightening is not. One figure stands tall and erect and delivers murderous blows upon the smaller yet quicker figure. Dark clouds billow and the wind whistles thru the cracks in the walls of a nearby castle.
Inside, little Princess Colleen, awakened by the storm, approaches her father’s room. Her mother had died only two years before, from a bout of pneumonia, she had been told, so her father was now her comforter. Climbing on his bed, she finds it empty. She waits, thinking that he might have gone to get a midnight snack, wine and cheese, his favourite. After some time, Colleen gets up to search for him.
For a moment, the thunder stills and Colleen hears a new noise outside the window. The sound of steel striking steel. Slowly, she creeps to the window and peers out. To her horror, she sees her father run thru by a giant man, who after striking, retreats into the Western Wood. With maturity beyond her eight years, Colleen keeps herself from losing control, but quickly descends the stairs and rushes out of the castle gates thru the howling winds and drenching rain to her father’s side. She sees that he is bleeding. Kneeling on the ground, Colleen finally lets her guard down and, weeping, buries her face into her father’s neck.
In reverence of the scene, the wind and the thunder quiet. Slowly opening his eyes, the king whispers into her ear,
“Daughter, listen to me. Many years ago the man who has mortally wounded me served with me under the reigning king. He and I both loved the woman who was your mother. She was a powerful sorceress. When I married her, Lord Fallin was furious and sought revenge. He raped and murdered your mother hoping to steal her magic. However, when you were born, her magic passed on to you. He has since learned of your existence. You must learn to harness the magic to protect your kingdom. If Fallin gains it, he will use it to enslave the world to do his bidding. Take this necklace, and protect it with your life. It holds the key to your heart. Also, take this dagger. One day, it will save you. Now, leave me. Discover your magic. I love you.”
Through tear and rain blinded eyes Colleen finally got the necklace clasped behind her head. Sobbing, she screamed, “No! Father, you will not die. You will be better on the morrow. Please
 please
 don’t leave me like mother did
..I love you, too, daddy.”
 10 years laterThe Dream
Colleen awoke with a start. Her breasts heaved as she caught her breath. With one hand, she clasped her father’s pendant which hung ever-present about her neck. She had had another nightmare, relived the terrible night of her father’s murder. She couldn’t sleep. Not now. She was covered in a cold sweat, her heart racing, with the images still vivid in her mind. She remembered the rain upon her skin, the feel of her father’s blood on her fingers. Just now, she looked at her hands to remind herself that it was only a dream.
Colleen decided to draw a bath and relax before trying to fall back asleep. Although their servant quarters were a good distance from her own chambers, Colleen was careful not to wake them. Every sound echoed in this wretched castle.
She lit a candle and crept to the kitchen where she retrieved a wash tub and the pot of water that was kept by the fire. She poured the steaming liquid into the tub and breathed in the vapor. She slipped off her white lace nightgown to reveal that she was no longer a little girl.
Her soft, elegantly arched feet flowed smoothly upward into finely-toned, tan legs. Her hips were wide in her maturity and contrasted beautifully with her well-groomed, virgin womanhood that smelled faintly of apples. Her stomach was slender, her rump round and tight. Her magnificently firm breasts stood outward, and as the misty, cool air struck them, her delectable nipples began to harden. Her thin neck held her head high, a head which displayed dazzling features as well – pearly white teeth, full lips, a softly pointed nose, and two shimmering emerald eyes. From the top of her head flowed a cascade of thick, brown hair that fell to the floor and covered her like a robe.
Setting a towel near the iron tub, Colleen lowered herself in. She was so tense after her frightful dream, that when she entered the water, her body immediately became rigid. Colleen was startled as she felt the muscles between her legs start contracting. She began to shake uncontrollably. It felt so good. She had never experienced such a burst of passion, and it worried her for a minute, but writhing in ecstasy, she let the warm water easy away her tension as she flooded the water with a white fluid.

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Fantasy

A warriors bond(love has no limits)

So, thsi is a story I did for a good friend of mine, the two characters in it are him and I, I being Yarek. This may be a bti different from a lto of the stories here btu hope it is well recieved or at least not hated. you usual warning label for this, sexual content so be of legal age where ever yo ureside to read this. once again please forgive the grammar, I used to be far better at it before the damage to the nerves, anyways enjoy this story hopefully

Fantasy

Reality Jump – Chapter 3

Chapter 3 – New power, same morals.
Wind was whipping at Charles face as he was falling down the side of the girls dorm tower. He looked at the various patios whipping by him. He grabbed his knife and threw it at one of the patios. The wire cable wrapped itself around one of the railings and acted as an anchor for him. He looked down and saw he was still a good 80 feet high in the air dangling. He looked up and saw both Lilly and Madison peering over the edge looking for him. He saw Lilly point at him with her wand and fired off a fireball. Charles let go of the wire and dropped another 8 feet where he grabbed onto a railing and pulled himself up and over it right before he was blasted into the bedroom from the blast of fire.
Charles got up and was met by a girl screaming her lungs out. He walked past her and out into the open area that overlooked the grand diamond pillar. Charles looked around him and saw girls walking out of their rooms. Some of them were still wearing their night gowns, a few of them had on robes but most of them were just coming out to see what the screaming was about. Charles looked back at the pillar and decided to test out his new immortality or end his trip through this strange land. He jumped off the edge of the guard rail and went into a full airborne glide down to his fate.
60 feet till he was a floor painting.
40 feet to the ultimate blunt force trauma suicide.
20 feet until he would be modern art.
In the last 4 inches from death Charles felt something starting in him, it was the ultimate power high starting in his heart. With each pulse it filled his lungs, then his veins; (If you remember anything from your highschool biology you’ll understand) it then felt like it invaded his spine. It started at the top and went down sending shivers through him, with each one it felt as if more and more of his body was receiving more and more power. This all happened in under a millisecond, but to Charles it felt like time stopped. But in all reality his body was just using a fraction of power to save itself from obliteration.
{Science time! Did you know that
 (WARNING! SKIP THIS IF YOU DO NOT WANT TO READ INTO THE SCIENCE BEHIND MY ABSURD STORY!) When Charles fell through the vortex, back in the prolog, his body took in some of the Space Time Continuum that makes up all reality. Then when his body received a droplet of the petrified blood it acted as an amplifier to the S.T.C. already in his body. The petrified blood already keeps vampires immortal to the sands of time, combine that with the S.T.C. and you basically get an ?er character. He now has powers over certain elements/materials in the world that would make up the reality there 
Now you know!}
As Charles smashed into the floor of the tower he was down on a knee, he looked around and just saw a thick cloud of debris around him, dust from it blocking his view. He got up and walked through it to be confronted by the army of maids that threw him out once already.
They were about to speak when the entire floor erupted into flames around Charles. Lilly shot another barrage of fireballs down upon him, making a bigger and bigger dome of fire making people shield their eyes from it. She kept doing this for a good 3 minutes until her arm got tired of throwing spells at Charles. The dome was then instantly discharged as Charles swiped his hand through the air.
“Fuck us all!” Lilly said looking down at him. He had the air of a god, even from 80 stories up and looking down on him she felt it. It was like someone looking at you along with a 10 pound weight instantly added to each of your shoulders. Charles looked around the room and saw the maids all looking at him in awe. Charles looked up and saw thousands of girls all looking down at him. He then shouted up at the entire crowd looking over the guard rails. “Hey Ellen, would you mind tossing down my clothes? I’m practically naked down here!” Girls started to snicker and laugh at this, soon after that though a pair of slacks, a shirt, a pair of dress shoes, some boxers, socks, a dress shirt and a suite jacket came flouting down all neatly folded. Charles went over and grabbed them out of midair and walked over to one of the maids still standing in awe at him. “Would you mind cleaning these? They got somewhat dirty from everything I’ve been through.
One of the maids took his clothes from him and asked “Where can we find you when we get these cleaned?”
“I’ll most likely be up in Ellen’s room, second floor. Just walk in, we’ll at least of covers over us.” Charles said with a smirk as the maid with his clothes blushed.
“No sir, you will stay down here with us.” Another maid said walking up to Charles. This maid stood out among the others mainly because of her assets, she must have been at least an F cup, but also because of her attire. She wore a kimono like some of the other maids, but instead of this one dropping to the floor in heaps it had a slit up both sides that reached to her hips. The back was open all the way to the top of her ass, which was another fine asset on her. (Just go google Bayonetta and there’s your visual aid) “Even though you have the essence of a god we cannot allow you to go up into one of the girls’ rooms.”
Charles looked at this maid for a few seconds; she stood almost to his height, maybe an inch shorter, and was by far one of the sexiest woman he had ever seen in his life. “Ok, I’ll be fine to pass the time with you also. Just as long as you answer a few questions I have been trying ask since I got here.”
“Fine, follow us then.” The maid turned around showing off her round ass and walked through the small army of maids and went into the door that led to the servant area. Charles followed the maids through the door. They walked down a set of stairs and went through another door that lead into a rather large room, around the size of an over sized gymnasium, the maids went off to do their own things, some went into an open kitchen area, other to a corner of the room with workout equipment, a few of them went over to a laundry area and other disappeared through different doors.
“So what’s your first question?” The head maid asked walking over to the laundry area with Charles right behind her.
“Who are you?” Charles asked watching as the maid with his clothes handed them off to other maids.
“My names Erika, I am in charge of all other maids and staff that work in and around the girl’s tower.” Erika went over to a desk and sat down behind it. “Why do you ask?”
Charles walked over to the desk and leaned his back against it as he looked across the giant room he was in. “I just like to know who I’m talking with, that’s all.”
“So what’s your next question?” Erika asked looking at Charles’s back.
“Where am I?” He asked looking up at the tall ceiling, a good 30 feet high, dotted with grand chandeliers.
“Well, right now you are in the servant’s area to the girls’ tower. I would have thought it was pretty obvious.”
“No, I mean this world, the country, continent, planet, what are they called?” Charles turned around and faced Erika when she answered.
“Well, you’re in the kingdom of Rothworth ruled by the royal family Rockstar. They are under the present power of king Allen the 7th.” Erika sat back in her chair and looked up at the ceiling. “The nation he controls is called Russka and we border the countries Britannia and Canada.” Charles started to chuckle at this new information. “You found something funny from that?” Erika asked looking at Charles who was trying not to break out in laughter.
“Yeah a little bit. Everything you told me sounded like places from where I’m from, that’s all.”
“Ah well then, what else would you like to know?”
“What’s a ‘wondering vortex’ exactly?”
“That is the device that the witch or wizard uses here to locate their very own private familiar. You I take it were captured by one?”
“Yeah, it kind of sucked me into the ground out in the open.” Charles took a seat on the chair that was in front of Erika’s desk. “So what happened to me back there?” Charles asked crossing his legs.
“I don’t really know what happened, but I would like it if you would uncross your legs.” Erika asked glancing to the side.
“Why?”
“I can see right up your coat and see your, um, well, you know.”
“Oh!” Charles said standing up right away. “Sorry about that, completely forgot I wasn’t wearing pants.”
Erika and Charles made small talk while they waited for his clothes to be finished. Eventually his clothes were returned to him. The shirt and slacks looked like they had been pressed and his shoes shined.
“Follow me and I’ll show you to a dressing room.” Erika said getting up from her desk. As they walked through the room over to a set of doors Charles noticed that the maids were turning towards them and bowed as they walked past them.
“Why are they doing that?” Charles asked Erika as they went through a group of maids.
“They bow to all people that are above them. It’s what they do, they’re maids after all. Also I would bet that they are still slightly afraid of you.” She said as she pulled back a curtain to a small room.
“Want to come in with me? I can show you a wonderful time.” Charles asked with a heavy dose of sarcasm.
“Sure, it’s been a while since I’ve gotten some.” Erika said walking in with Charles. She put her hands on his shoulders and started to rub his shoulder as he undid his over coat. Charles turned around to face her and pressed his lips to hers. She moaned into his mouth when he started to squeeze he tits through her silk uniform, he could tell that she didn’t have anything on underneath due to her nipples stretching to get out.
“Let’s lose the dress.” Charles said pulling on the big red bow sitting above her ass. After undoing the bow Charles undid the one behind her neck. As soon as he did this the dress fell down and Charles realized that it was just an oversized apron, a very sexy and fitted oversized apron made out of high quality silk. Erika stood there in Charles’s arms wearing only a pair of panties as Charles frenched her and massaged her tits.
Charles kissed down Erika’s neck, sucking and lightly nibbling on her as he went down her body; he kissed down the middle of her breasts then latched onto her left nipple and sucked it like a baby breast feeding. The entire time Erika was moaning out in pleasure as Charles made love to her body with his mouth. She reached down and took hold of his swelled cock and stroked the tip of it with her fingers, lightly dancing around the head with her finger tips then plunging down and giving only half of it a stroke, every time she hit a sensitive spot on him Charles bit down on her nipple making her throw her head back in pure bliss as they teased each other. Charles then went lower on her, kissing his way over her flat stomach and down to her bellybutton. There he rubbed his hands up and down the insides of her thighs making her quiver the closer he got to her pussy lips.
“Please!” Erika moaned trying to push Charles head lower. “Please! Kiss my dripping pussy, I need it so bad!” Charles went lower and starter to play with her clit making her moan even louder. “Fuck me! Please ram your cock into me! I can’t take it any longer!” Erika practically screamed as Charles ate her out.
Charles stood up and turned Erika around so she was facing the curtain that separated them from all the other maids outside. Charles slipped his cock into her pussy slowly letting her adjust to the size of it as he went. Erika had other ideas about this. She rammed her ass back against Charles fully impaling herself onto his cock. She screamed at the top of her lungs like someone was killing her. Then one of the maids threw the curtain to the side revealing to everyone Erika and Charles fucking like bunnies. Erika had a look of pure pleasure on her face as Charles fucked fully into her cunt.
“Oh FUCK!” Erika screamed as she went into an orgasm making her entire body shake as Charles kept up the pace of his already fast fucking. The maids looking in had a look of want on their faces as they saw their boss get it from behind. Erika lost the feeling in her legs as Charles fucked her making her fall forward with Charles right behind her, as they hit the floor they started to laugh as they looked up at the now open entry way and at a couple dozen maids looking in on them. “Woops! Guess this doesn’t look very professional.” Erika said rolling off of Charles’s still rock hard cock.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Charles said looking at Erika as she stood up.
“I’m getting on top! I think it’s time for me to be in control now!” Erika straddled herself over Charles and dropped down on his cock taking it all the way in on the first bounce. “Shit! Even after all that I’m still not really used to this thing!” she said as the tip of it hit her womb. Erika began bouncing up and down on Charles as more and more maids came over to see what was happening, her tit’s flopping about as she went up and down. One of the maids dropped her uniform and marched over to them, a few of the maids cheered her on as she straddled over Charles’s face and edged her on saying things like “Smother that fucker!” and “Make him lick that cunt!” The maid then squatted down onto his face and ground her pussy into him. Charles got the idea real quick and started to lap at her pussy making her moan out saying “Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh SHIT! He licks better than a woman!”
Now this surprised some of the maids and even Erika as the maid that was sitting on Charles was a devote lesbian, she had slept with practically everyone that she worked around and even had a night with Erika. So for her to say something as brash as this it really meant something.
Charles on the other hand didn’t hear a thing of this because he was too preoccupied with trying to bring the pussy above him to an earth shattering orgasm. He licked her all the way from her clit to the bottom of her slit, his nose poked her ass hole and instead of smelling an asshole Charles smelt rose. The girl douched both holes he deduced and went from her pink hole to her brown hole. This elected even louder moans from the girl as she ground her face even harder into him. Charles kept on switching from hole to hole, tongue fucking one while finger fucking the other.
The maid looked up at Erika and leaned in for a kiss, as their mouths met they both reached out for the other’s breast’s, the maid having decent C’s enjoyed it enough but Erika felt relief at her breasts being supported finally instead of flying all over the place. The maid exploded onto Charles face with her orgasm at the same time Erika did. The maid got up and moved over to Erika who was still bouncing up and down giving herself more and more orgasm’s, finally Erika stopped moving and let out a scream as she squirted across Charles and into the crowd of maids. Charles was still hard inside and when she got off of him and was replaced by the maid that had joined them earlier.
“This is my first time with a man!” She said putting the tip up to her pussy. This was the first time Charles got to look at the sexy little maid about to impale herself on him, she was a brunette short hair and C cup tit’s, she had wild green eyes and was maybe 5’4”.
“Don’t worry about it,” Erika told her as she lay on the ground feeling satisfied. “He will make you scream with pleasure!”
Nodding her head the maid started to slowly lower herself down onto his cock. Another maid entered the mix of things, stripping away her uniform and sitting down on Charles face. This happened through another 5 maids, Charles satisfying them all with his cunninglus then with his cock. Charles finally sat up with a maid getting off to start on his cock and said “A guy can only take so much ladies, I got to bust a nut soon or they might fall off!” Charles then took the maid that was about to impale herself and slipped into her. She squealed in delight as he filled her completely and started to go all the way into her. She nearly fainted after her 5 orgasm in a row when Charles took her off his cock. Erika came over and sucked his cock into her mouth and went about halfway when he finally released his seed down her throat. Erika was trying to keep up with the torrent of cum but was failing as it started to overflow from her mouth. All the maids that had so far fucked Charles went over to him and took turns putting him in their mouths.
Charles couldn’t believe the amount of cum that was spewing from his cock, he had never cummed this much ever in his life but it just wouldn’t stop. After filling the rest of the girls did Charles quite cumming like a fire hose and put out his last couple of squirts.
“Holy shit!” one of the maids said “What the fuck was that?”
“I didn’t think that was physically possible for a guy to cum that much!”
Erika walked over to Charles and caressed his cock with her hand as she whispered into his ear “We’ll have to do this again, it was fun.” She then turned around, picked up her clothes, showing off her fine round ass to Charles as he sat back resting from what he just did, and ushered the rest of the maids out of the changing room.
Charles looked around and saw his clothes in a corner of the small room, somehow they had stayed out of the mess that had just happened and were still pressed. As he was putting on his suit jacket over he saw the curtain behind him open. In the doorway was Erika, now dressed back in her uniform, she looked over at Charles and commented on his looks saying “Well don’t you look dress up nicely!” She bent over and scooped up his overcoat that was still on the ground. “Wow, this is a lot heavier than I thought!” Erika said weighing the coat in her hands. “What have you got in this thing? Lead plates?”
“No nothing like that,” Charles said tying his tie. “Just a couple of handguns and a knife.” Charles looked over and saw Erika with a confused look on her face. “You do know what a handgun is right?”
“I’ve never heard of them before.” Erika said giving Charles his overcoat. “Can you show me?”
“Sure.” Charles reached into his coat and drew out a revolver (A MP-412 REX for those that know what it is or want to google it) It had a smoky grey finish to it. He handed it over to Erika who took it in her hands weighing it.
“Now I know why that was so heavy!” Erika said looking at the gun in her hand. “How do these things work?”
“You just pull that your finger.” Charles said pointing to the trigger.
“Like this?” Erika said pulling the trigger. The gun went off while it was pointed at Charles. The power of the bullet lifted him off his feet and tossed him backwards 2 feet into the wall. Erika screamed dropping the gun and rushing over to Charles crumpled body on the floor. “Oh my god!” she screamed as she saw blood start to stain his shirt from where the bullet hit him. “Someone get the healer right now!” Erika screamed over her shoulder as she ripped off her uniform and pressing it to the wound.
Charles felt the stinging pain as Erika pressed her silk uniform into the bullet hole to try and stop the blooding, but her felt more blood oozing out another hole where the bullet exited. “Erika” Charles mumbled through a mouth full of blood.
“Don’t say anything Charles, you’ll be alright don’t worry!” She said pressing his head into her breasts. Charles fell forward onto her showing her the exit wound.
“Thought I should let you know,” Charles spat more blood out of his mouth. “That it went through.” The healer then came rushing in and looked at Charles.
“What the hell is this?” the old woman asked looking at the wounds. “After all my years as healer I have never seen anything like it!”
“Can you help him?” Erika said with tears in her eyes as Charles was leaning on her with blood dripping out of his mouth.
“I don’t know really,” the healer said kneeling down to take a closer look. “I’m used to sword accidents or magic mishaps, but not a bloody hole in someone!”
Charles coughed again splitting blood over Erika’s chest as he hanged onto his life by a thread. “Can you try at least?” Erika said now crying as she felt Charles grow weaker and weaker in her arms. The healer nodded her head and put her hands over the wounds. As she began to chant a few words Charles slipped out of Erika’s arms and fell to the floor, his eyes were closed and his breathing had stopped. The healer looked down at him and felt his neck for a pulse. She looked up to Erika with a sad look in her eyes shaking her head, Erika bent down and picked up Charles’s head and placed it into her lap, she then cried for him.
Okay I know I am so going to get some hate for this one, ending it where I did, but trust me, I somewhat know where I’m going with this.
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28 – A Halloween Story

I know that this Halloween story is on the very edge of what is allowed and definitely on the absolute edge of what most people will read, but if you start reading, PLEASE read all the way to the end. It isn’t what you think. My stories never are– especially at Halloween.

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Vixen (1) – Re-upload

After posting the second chapter of this story and reiterating that some names and details changed, I just decided to post the updated version that is also much easier to read with adequate spacing. Since the site won’t allow you to edit or delete a story once it has been published (a flaw in the system that I strongly suggest should be changed), I’ll just have to cross my fingers and hope that new readers read this version of chapter one and not the original. Enjoy! Sountrack: Sunburn – Muse

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A Ghostly Haunting-Chapter Seven

As Detective Lawrence spies around the Logan home she comes face to face with true evil. Ashley and Vicky have a scary moment at the swimming hole, when the ghost girl reveals herself.

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The Forgotten Heroes Chapter 6 “The falling blade in the.dark.”

Eve has been cured and now all that’s left to do is pay off the cure and find them a way off the North Island. That’s easier said then done to cure Eve you have made a deal with a necromancer. The trade off for the cure is the death of the Ma’dam of the Wanton Lass in the ghetto of Bakersfield. The other target is the Duke of.Bakersfield. When that is done you have to get Grace and Eve off the North Island before the Inquiry catches up to you.

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A Wolf goes hunting – Part 3

Wolf sat in the café across the street from his hotel, waiting for the food he had ordered for the two of them and he let his mind drift to the little thing waiting asleep for him in his room.

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Reality Jump – Chapter 2

Chapter 2 – A round of death please.
Charles was dragged by the two boys down a set of steps and then along a corridor that made up the dungeon. Charles looked to the sides and only saw solid stone walls and no cells, but as his feet dragged across metal bars in the floor he under stood that they were on top of them. When they got to the end of the corridor one of the boys pulled open a set of iron grates and leaned it against the wall. Charles was then shoved down the hole and fell about 8 feet until his back met another stone floor. As he heard the two boys walk off Charles took a look around him surveying his new predicament. His cell was a 5 by 8 rectangle with bars the walls all stone except that which connected his cell to the next.
Charles looked into the next cell over and saw a few of figures huddled together, from what he could hear they were playing some sort of game that involved rolling several things that looked like dice. Then one of the figures looked over at him and asked. “What you in here for?” At this Charles saw 4 other faces look over at him.
“Rape apparently.” Charles said sitting down and leaning up against the stone wall.
“What do you mean by apparently? Did ya get the in the bitch or not!” Asked another figure as they all walked over to the bars.
“No, and I wasn’t trying to rape her.” Charles said looking up at the person. Charles saw 2 men and 3 women who made up the group. One man was black and stood at 6’3” and looked lean with muscle. The other man looked oriental and stood at 5’8” also lean with muscle.
“Well if you weren’t trying to rape her then why are you in here?” Asked one of the women stepping out from behind the two men, she looked tiny compared to the rest of the group, maybe 5 foot even, she looked almost anorexic but had a pretty face. Her skin was pale from the lack of sunlight and her red hair looked out of place on her head.
“Because she said I was in the process of doing it.”
“Did you catch her name by any chance?” Asked the black man looking down at Charles with interest.
“Yeah, name was Lilly.”
“Lilly Spitfire? Was he last name Spitfire!?” Asked the oriental man grasping the bars that separated the two cells.
“Just caught her first name, sorry.” Charles said slouching down.
“Well what did she look like?”
“Long black hair, almost your height, small tits, not really my type, real bitchy!”
“Yeah, that’s Lilly Spitfire. How do you know her?” Asked the oriental looking more excited.
“I fell on her after coming out of something called a wandering vortex-”
“You got summoned by Lilly Spitfire? You unlucky son of a bitch, that’s about the worst luck I’ve heard of!” Laughed the black man taking a step back and putting his hands on his stomach, Charles saw the other two girls come into view, one was a black woman that looked to be 5’9” and also sported some huge tit’s, around F cup at best guess, and a little Latin beauty next to her who stood at 5’7” with dark hair.
“Yeah, now I just wish someone would tell me what the fuck that means.” Charles said while rubbing his back from where he fell on it.
“You tell him Allie, you know more about it then us.” Said the black man now just down to a chuckle.
The Latin woman stepped up, cleared her throat and explained to Charles who Lilly really was. “Lilly’s family is one of the 8 families that founded this academy. Her father was a royal and a loyal follower to the king of Kenja, the country to the west, but he was killed during peace time by an assassin. Lilly Spitfire was brought here when she turned 9 and has since been staying and attending the royal Ouran academy. It will be 8 years this month that she has been attending the school.”
Charles held up his hand and asked “So why does she act like she owns the place?”
“Because she does, well her family does but she just has to ask them and they will dismiss any of the teachers or staff here. The students on the other hand are all from royal lineage so she cannot make them leave, but most of them will do almost anything for her to get what they want.”
“Alright, so then why are you all in here?”
“We all have various reasons to that.” Answered the oriental man now sitting with his legs crossed. “Allie here was once a maid in girl’s dorm tower. She tripped while carrying a box of snakes for someone and one or two found their way into Ms. Spitfire’s room. And Adriane over there” He gestured to the black woman “was tossed in for giving someone a bad grade who then ran to Lilly and whined. Finally we have our little red head Samantha. She, big guy Mike and me, Mitch, were all thrown in due to us being a bit sloppy.”
“They threw you in for being sloppy?”
“No, they threw us in because we were trying to steal some coin from rich kids, we’re all thieves. Allie was the person that surveyed the rooms, Adriane was the one that sized people up and the rest of us did the deed.”
“What’s your name?” Samantha asked looking over at Charles.
“Charles.”
“Where were you from?”
“From a place very far away, not sure I’ll ever see it again.”
“Which royal family are you from?”
“What?”
“Your clothes, I’ve only seen a royal wear things like them, but never in that style.”
“Oh I’m no royal, this is just what people wear from where I’m from.”
“Do you have any skills at least?” Adriane asked stepping up next to Samantha.
“Yeah, I have a few.”
“Like what?” Mitch asked this time, he was back over with Mike who was rolling the dice like things.
“Let’s see, want to hear them all?” Charles asked going over to the bars.
“Sure, not like we have to be somewhere!”
“Alright, good point. I can pick locks, hunt, kill, sneaking around, pretty good at doing gymnastics, swimming, shooting, sword fighting, hand to hand fighting, shooting, hacking, driving, horse riding, base jumping and sky diving, been told I was good at sex, interrogating, I can perform surgery, explosives and I’m also a good bartender.”
“What the fuck did you do?”
“I worked for a company called the Central Intelligence Agency. I was just another guy they used to kill people in delicate situations.”
“Wow, you hear that Mitch? We got a killer!” Mike said rolling the dice around the ground.
“Yeah, think it will work now?” Mitch responded reaching for the dice on the ground.
“Nope, still don’t have anything to pick a lock with.” Mike responded watching Mitch toss the dice.
“Hey Charles, got any lockpicks or knives on you by any chance?” Mitch asked not bothering turning his back from the dice.
“Nope, lost my knife when I took a free fall out of the tower and left all my lockpicks in my over coat when I was getting ready to do a girl.”
“Well haven’t you had a rather busy day!” Allie said looking over at Charles with ‘that’ look in her eyes. Just then they all heard footsteps coming down the stairs and then several people walk down the corridor.
“We got company.” Mike said looking in the direction of the footsteps.
“All prisoners are to move to the walls and face them!” A man yelled to everyone in the cells. “Those who do not comply will be killed on the spot!”
They then heard a voice that everyone in the cells knew to hate and despise. “Release my familiar now; I need him by my side for today.”
“Yes, right away miss Spitfire.” The trap door over Charles cell was then pulled open and a rope ladder was dropped down. “Climb up, do not try anything or we will stab you.”
Charles went over to the rope ladder and shouted up at the people above “I’m not coming up till the other people down here are released!”
“You don’t have any room to be making requests pet!” Lilly shouted back at him.
“You seem to forget Lilly; you are the one that came to get me, that tells me that you need me for something somewhat important.”
“Just climb up the ladder and make this all the easier for us.”
“Not until you do what I asked, after that I will do what you want. But until the other five people down here with me are released, go fuck yourself!”
Up top Lilly looked down into the other prison cell and saw the five people. In reality she could remember that she threw the people in but not the reasons why. “What were those people imprisoned for captain?” Lilly asked the head of the guard.
“Three of them were imprisoned because they tried to pull a heist on a student here, the other two you just had us throw in and never told us why.”
Lilly thought for a minute before deciding. “Well go ahead and release them, but make sure they are all escorted off school grounds.”
The guard captain waved to the other guards who then proceeded over to the cells trap door and pulled it open. They then pushed a rope ladder down the hole.
“There, the other’s are released, now will you get your fucking ass up here!” Lilly yelled down at Charles.
“Alright, I’m coming; don’t get your panties in a twist.” Charles walked over to the rope ladder and climbed up. When he was up top he saw Mike, Mitch, Allie, Adrian and Samantha all up there with him.
“Alright captain, escort these criminals off of school grounds right now. And you,” Lilly pointed at Charles “Follow me.” Charles followed everyone through the corridor and up the stairs, when they got outside he saw it was just turning to night. Charles followed Lilly to the towers whilst two guards escorted everyone else to the drawbridge.
“So what do you want?” Charles asked as they walked up to the doors leading into the girl’s dorm tower.
Lilly stopped in front of the large wooden set of doors and turned to Charles. “It’s not me who wanted you back, believe me when I say this. If it were up to me you would have stayed in that cell until you starved and the rats ate you piece by piece.”
“Then why am I out?”
“Because I was informed that if I didn’t bring you back half the students would leave.” Lilly said turning back to the door. Charles was about to ask her another question when she pushed open the doors.
Beyond the doors was a huge room that glowed from candle light. When they entered the tower Charles saw that the glow was from more from the gold plated walls, the mirror like marble floors and the single huge diamond pillar that went from the ground floor to the roof of the tower. (The tower to give you a specific stretches to 100 floors, so just 2 floors shorter than the Empire State building)
“Come in, and close the door after you.” Lilly said walking into the lobby area of the tower. Charles followed her and shut the door after him. A maid went over to Lilly and took her cloak from her and disappeared from site just as fast as she came. “Go up to the fifth floor pet, take the servant’s stairwell so no one sees you, my room faces the east.” Lilly walked over to a set of chairs, sat down and picked up what could be a magazine. Charles looked in the direction that the maid disappeared and saw a small door that was left open. Charles walked over and crouched under the door and closed it behind him. When he was inside he was directly in a sea of bustling maids. Some were dressed in French maid like outfits whilst others were in Japanese kimonos. Charles looked around and saw a staircase going up and started his way in that direction. He didn’t make it 4 feet before one of the girls yelled “Intruder!” and he was instantly pushed back the way he came. The maids pushed him out of the half doorway and right into the lobby, there they proceeded to herd him towards the front doors.
When Charles was pushed out the doors and down onto his ass one of the maids walked up to him and kicked him in the stomach. “That should teach you boys to stay out of here!” With that all of the maids went back into the tower and closed the doors behind them. It started to get cold outside as the sun went down. Charles walked over to the east side of the tower and looked up at the second story. There he saw the wire from his knife still dangling in front of Ellen’s room. Charles looked around and saw that the stone on the outside of the tower was rugged, misshapen and provided plenty of foot holds for climbing. Charles looked up and down the tower from the base of it to the Ellen’s patio on the second story and worked out a path for himself to climb up. When Charles was done climbing up the wall and set foot on the patio he looked inside beyond a thin curtain he saw Ellen sleeping in her bed. Charles walked closer and sat down on the bed next to Ellen.
Charles drew back the thin sheet from her body and discovered that she was sleeping nude. A breeze came in through the open window and made Ellen shudder from the cool air blowing over her. She turned onto her said and felt Charles warm body; she then went half awake and looked at him. Once she realized who it was Ellen became fully awake. She lunged at Charles making him, along with her, fall from the bed onto the floor; she kept kissing him all over not letting him say a word. Charles put his hands on her ass as he returned the kisses to her and pulled her closer making her lower body grind on his hardening cock. Ellen worked her way down his neck to his chest where she started to undo his white shirt. With every inch she gained from each button she assaulted it with more kisses. She eventually got his pants and looked up at his face making eye contact with him.
“Ready?” She asked as she played with his belt.
“I have been ready since we got interrupted the last time babe!” Charles replied looking down at her.
Ellen whipped off his belt and undid his pants. She then gave them a tug to his knees. She looked at the bulge in his shorts and smiled at the size of it. She reached the hem of his shorts and peeled them off of him. When Ellen looked at Charles cock her eyes went wide at the size of it.
“How big are you?” Ellen asked not able to take her eyes off it.
“Last time someone measured, it was 9 inches long and about 3 in diameter.” Charles gazed down at his cock as Ellen grabbed it with both her hands. Even with both hands she still didn’t have it all in her hands and they didn’t even reach all the way around. She put her mouth around the head whilst she started to rub his cock up and down. Ellen moved her right hand down to Charles balls and played with them as she started to go deeper on him. When his cock hit that back of her throat she looked at saw that she still had a good 2 inches to go. She started to bob her head up and down on the giant cock in her hands, going from the tip of it and slobbering all over the head then she would go down on it till the tip of it hit the back of her throat. “Oh babe, that’s great!” Charles said in pleasure as he laid back and enjoyed her working on his cock. When Ellen finally came up she looked down at Charles who was just smiling in content. “Please tell me your close.” She said with an almost pleading look in her eyes.
“Sorry, not even close. Want me to work you over?” Charles said looking at her sweating body. Ellen jumped back on her bed and spread her legs open for Charles to go down on her. Charles got up onto his knees and shuffled over in between her legs and started to kiss up her inner thighs. As he got close to her pussy lips he went up to her navel then back down her other thigh. On his second trip he went right across her lips but barely touched them with his tongue and went down the opposite thigh. As he went over them a third time he stayed and licked up and down her lips. Charles went up slightly and teased her clit with his nose as he started to insert his tongue into her; this made her squirm and reach down with one of her hands to finish what he started. When her hand was about to get to her clit Charles knocked it away and held it to her side. She tried with her other hand and got the same treatment. Charles now had both of her hands to her sides as he continued to torture her with his tongue. Ellen let out a half frustrated half pleasure filled sigh as Charles teased her by breathing out through his nose right over her clit making her come to the brink of an orgasm but not giving enough to push her over. Finally Charles inserted his right middle finger and ring finger into her soaked pussy and lightly bit down on her clit. This set her off and put her directly into heaven faster than she was prepared for. Charles kept on finger fucking her pussy as he played with her clit, he released her other hand which joined her other one that was pinching her nipples as she had the longest and most powerful orgasm of her life.
Charles backed away when Ellen pushed his head away from her when she became too sensitive for his ministrations. Her body was still shaking from the aftershocks when she said “Holy shit! That was the best I’ve ever felt!”
“We aren’t even close to being done yet either.” Charles said looking at her still shaking from the orgasm. Charles took a step closer and got between her legs rubbing the tip of his dick against her pussy lips. “Ready for even more?”
“Take it slow, this is my first time!” Ellen said with a slightly worried look in her face as she looked down at the monster between Charles legs.
“There is no way this is your first time from the way you gave head!” Charles said looking into her face.
“True, I have sucked plenty of cock, but I never let them do anything else.” Charles leaned in and kissed her on the lips, while he was doing that he slowly started to push into her. When he was about an inch in her felt her hymen right there waiting to be broken by his cock, instead of rushing through it and ramming home Charles moved his right hand to her clit and slowly moved back and forth being careful not to hit her hymen. When Charles felt her moan into his mouth and hey pussy started to squeeze him he rammed about 3 inches of his cock home breaking her hymen. He played with her clit faster bringing her back to her orgasm and he slowly fucked her back and forth. When she started to moan into his mouth again as he fucked her Charles pushed in deeper with his cock sliding in to about 6 inches.
“Oh god I feel so full right now!” Ellen said looking down at her pussy as Charles kept up the pace his hips were at. “And it’s not even all the way in me yet!” She said laughing as she fell on backwards onto her bed.
“We can fix that real easy, but it might hurt some more for a bit.” Charles said pushing in a bit deeper.
“Go ahead, I’ve cummed a good 10 times already and you haven’t even busted a nut.” Ellen said playing with her nipples. “Do whatever you want, I’ll be fine with it!” At this Charles smiled. He then grabbed her by the hips and pulled out so only the head was still resting in her pussy, then he rammed all the way home into her. Ellen screamed out in pleasure as she exploded into yet another orgasm as his cock went all the way into her hitting the entrance to her womb. She felt fuller then ever and loved every second of it. Charles kept going faster and faster until his hips were almost a blur pounding into her pussy hitting her womb every time. Ellen was rolling in orgasm after orgasm as he pounded her faster and harder. Charles pulled out with a loud moan he sprayed his load all over her. The first powerful spurt of cum went all the way and hit her chin, the second one hit her right breast covering it, the streams of cum just kept on flowing out completely covering her stomach. Finally he stopped cumming and collapsed on top of her.
“That was great!” Charles said as he rolled off of Ellen and lay next to her on the bed.
Ellen was about to speak when she was interrupted by her door flying open. In the doorway was Lilly, and she looked like she wanted blood.
“What the fuck Lilly! How come you always barge in on me every time I have sex?” Ellen screamed at Lilly.
“Because you’re my sister and I don’t like boys getting their fucking hands on you!” Lilly screamed at her sister. “You, get the fuck up to my room and stay there until I get there!” Lilly pointed her wand at Charles and sent him flying out of the window. Charles by now was quite used to being sent out of windows, but instead of falling down onto the grounds he went shooting upwards. As Charles went out the window he grabbed onto the snapped wire that was still attached to his knife. When he was at Lilly’s patio he was put gently on the sill. He walked into Lilly’s room and over to her bathroom where he found his overcoat hung up and it looked like it was recently cleaned and pressed. He put it on and slit the knife back up his sleeve when he heard a familiar voice behind him say “Don’t put that on, I like guys naked!” Charles spun around and drew his knife as he spun, he had it in front of him and was in a fighting position when he saw Madison standing there in just a pink teddy.
“What are you doing in here?” Charles said looking at Madison standing before him. She looked very nice in just her teddy, but Charles saw something different in her eyes.
“Silly, I’ve been waiting for you to get here. I wanted to ask you for something!” Madison said taking a step closer to Charles who took a step back.
“What would you want from me?” Charles asked starting to take small steps to her side knife still up in front of him.
“Your blood of course, what else do vampire want!” Madison said. She leaped at Charles who dived to the side. She hit the ground and was on all fours looking like a jungle cat ready to pounce. Charles got to his feet and backed up towards the window where he came through. “Why can’t all boy’s be as ferocious as you?” Madison said, she lunged at Charles from the bathroom and flew the 10 feet right at him, Charles slashed at her with his knife and slashed her face open. She fell to the ground skidded across the small patio outside of Lilly’s room. She was holding her face in pain, black blood started to leak through her hand and onto the patio. Charles wasn’t about to let his guard down yet though. He knew that he only grazed her cheek with his knife and that something like her wouldn’t be fazed at all by it.
“I know you’re not hurt, now get up and let’s finish this!” Charles said with his knife in front of him. Madison stopped sobbing and put her hand down. She looked up at Charles and smiled, the cheek that was cut sealed itself up right before them not even leaving a scar.
“I like people like you.” Madison said looking over at Charles. “I’ve only met a few people, mostly woman, who really put up a fight before I sucked them dry.” Madison stood up and slowly walked over to Charles. “Please don’t let me down!” With that she leaped over the king bed in front of her and landed in front of Charles. Charles quickly stepped back then lunged forward with his knife. He hit her arm and a small amount of black blood oozed out from the cut before it sealed itself back up. Madison slashed her other arm at Charles who merely cut it from her wrist up to her shoulder making it go numb. Madison jumped back before the knife reached her throat and grabbed her arm.
“How the fuck does something not from this world know how to fight me!” Madison screamed at Charles. In reality Charles was just doing what he thought would work, and that was slashing away at her tendons and nerves.
“Call it dumb luck.” Charles said looking at Madison who was now moving her right arm again. She run at Charles with her hands forward. Charles simply went into a crouch and sliced upwards on her. The knife entered her at the right inner leg, went up through her abdomen, sliced through the middle of her left breast then came out through her left shoulder. Blood sprayed all over him as Madison fell backwards due to the muscles and nerves being sliced through in her right leg. She hit the ground and was out cold from her head hitting the wooden floor when Lilly came in. She looked at her Charles, who was soaked in black blood, standing over another body, which was spewing black blood from a shoulder, and started to say when she recognized the body as her friend Madison’s.
“You monster!” Lilly cried out at she ran up to her friend who was now just barely bleeding. “Do you have any idea what you could have done to her?”
“You do know what she is right?” Charles said looking at Lilly pushing together the flesh so it would heal faster.
“Of course I do, you don’t very well make friends with someone that’s a vampire and not know about it!” Madison opened her eyes and looked up at Lilly standing over her.
“That one’s a keeper girl. He fucked me up good!” Madison tried to sit up but Lilly pushed her back down.
“Stay down, I doubt your insides are fully healed yet.” Lilly said holding Madison’s head in her lap. “Go make yourself useful and fetch me a pint of blood from the bathroom.” Lilly said while stroking Madison’s hair. Charles looked at the two for another moment. Still slightly confused at what just happened, he then went into the bathroom and looked around for where a pint of blood could be stored. He started to throw open every cabinet door in the bathroom looking for a pint of blood when he found it. Right under the sink was a box, a one black cube with a spigot coming out of it. Next to it were pint sized mugs that were chilled with frost. Charles filled one up with a half black half red liquid and brought it back to Lilly who was still gently stroking Madison’s face.
“Here” Charles said holding the pint in front of Lilly.
“Did you get this from the black cube under the sink and did you use a chilled glass to transport it?” Lilly asked looking at the glass of black and red liquid.
“Yes to all of those.” Charles said looking down at the girls.
“Ok,” Lilly took the glass from Charles and held it up to Madison’s lips. “Drink it slowly; I don’t need you going maniac on me.” Madison leaned up and put her lips to the glass, she drank all the liquid in one slow motion. When she was done the glass looked just as clean as when Charles poured the stuff into it. “Take this back and put it with the others.” Lilly said handing Charles the glass.
“What was that stuff?” Charles asked looking at Madison slowly get to her feet.
“The same stuff that is all over you, petrified blood, it’s what keeps us vampires going for all of time.” Madison said standing in front of Charles, her teddy was at her ankles and she wasn’t wearing anything else. “We can keep it in our blood stream for ages without a worry, but we get pretty moody when that happens. So Lilly has been supplying me with some ever since I came here.”
“So what the hell was with you trying to kill me earlier?” Charles asked still not sure to trust Madison again.
“Oh that, well I was looking for some fresh blood plus it was around that time when I needed a refill on the petrified stuff.” Madison walked up to Charles and looked at how much blood was on him. “Real quick, did you drink any of the stuff? Any of it get in your mouth and go down your throat?”
“Yeah a little bit, when it sprayed from you some got in my mouth.” Charles no sooner said that when he was on the ground with Madison pinning him there.
“Lilly, we got about 10 minutes before it happens.” Madison said in a no nonsense voice.
“What do you need me to do then?” Lilly asked looking at her friend over Charles.
“Go to my room and grab the syringe, it should be on my dresser. Run!” Lilly went sprinting out of the room and left Charles pinned to the ground by the person that recently tried to kill him.
“What are you doing?” Charles asked looking at Madison. She had his arms pinned with her legs and her pussy was right there in front of his face.
“I need to kill you or else the whole world will fall into chaos.” Madison said with a poker face.
“WHAT!” Charles yelled trying to get her off of him. “Why the fuck do I need to die!” Charles yelled at Madison who was just sitting on his chest.
“You’re a fucking familiar boy. You had some petrified blood. That means immortality to something like you and the only way to prevent that is to kill you within 20 minutes of you drinking it.” Madison pinched her legs around Charles arms and kept them tight to his sides. “We just got over a bloody war because of something like you and it nearly killed half the planet. He was a scrawny little guy that couldn’t fight worth a damn, so after taking you on and seeing how easily you subdued me that means chaos for everyone else.” Madison leaned back and put her hands on his stomach looking up at the ceiling. “So just lie down and try to enjoy the last few moments of your life.”
Charles looked at her and couldn’t believe what she was saying. His brain wouldn’t allow it, his instinct wouldn’t allow it. Charles used his legs and got them underneath Madison’s armpits and told her “Go fuck yourself.” He threw her across the room into a mirror making it shatter. He got to his feet and headed for the door only to run into Lilly. When she saw Charles she drew her wand and pointed it at him.
“Back up, don’t try anything!” Charles did a 180 and ran for the window. He heard Madison yell at Lilly that she only had a minute to kill him. Lilly sprinted for Charles but was too late. Charles got to the railing around the patio and threw himself over the edge.
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The Forgotten Heroes Chapter 5 “The Cure”

We last left you off as Eve been poisoned and the rush is on to get a cure for her. The city guards seemed to know about your warrant for your capture for killing a mayor and agents of the inquiry. The race is on to save Eve.