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Castel de Val was a very remote but beautiful castle high up in the Alps. Situated high on top of a

mountain, it was surrounded on all sides by endless valleys, massive forests and rivers. It was

closed off from public access almost all year round, with the rare exception of occasional prebooked

tours during summer. Derek and Allon had both visited during one of these summer tours

and fallen in love with the place and its mystique. Despite being beige white in its colour and

shining like a crown on top of its rock, the castle had an eerie, dark feeling lingering over it.

Entering its grounds, it felt as if the walls turned grey and each window was a bottomless pit of

darkness. Walking through the halls and corridors had sent shivers along their spines, and all the

ghost stories that the guide had told them had not helped. There were so many claimed sightings of

shadows, apparitions and even poltergeist activity. There were also rumours of a vampire stalking

the area as sometimes animals had been found drained of their blood, and visitors had sometimes

gone missing around the castle. Of course these were easily explained by hunters and unforgiving

terrain with lots of wildlife that could make any body disappear within a week, but it was still

chilling to think about.

The castle was owned by a privately funded trust organisation and no matter how hard they had

tried to contact them, the boys had received no returned calls or even an email. It was as if the trust

fund blatantly ignored them which was a tad bit frustrating. Wanting to see the Alps in their

beautiful autumn glory both had been really hoping for admittance to the castle, perhaps even

renting a room there. But no, only radio silence. Eventually they had given up, but knowing the

location they had instead found a small historical inn in the village below the castle. They had

booked a room there for two whole weeks, and both of them were eager to explore the Alps together

and perhaps try a visit to the castle again, especially as both of them were interested in ghost

hunting. At long last - after flights, trains and buses - they finally arrived at the little inn and carried

their bags inside, checking in. It was already dark and the hour late, and as they looked out the

window they could see the massive castle loom over them atop its rock. Normally, Alpine castles

like these were lit up by spotlights and looked like magical little fairy tale castles, but not this one.

Instead it throned over the village like a mighty feudal fortress, a place of oppression instead of

appreciation. As he looked up at it, a shiver went down Allon's spine and he adjusted his glasses just

as the innkeeper came back with their keys and instructions.

Their room was on the upper floor and while there was little head space, the room was very cosy

and comfortable. The beds were big and soft with lots of blankets and pelts on top. A small window

overlooked the street and the valley below and if you stretched a little bit, you could even see part

of the castle from it. The room had a light smell of old warm wood and fireplace smoke which

really gave it atmosphere. There was also a small desk where Derek could put up his laptop to write

and stay in touch with friends and family. Over all, this place seemed like a great choice for their

two-week stay. After putting their clothes into the little wardrobe and their hygiene articles into the

little bathroom which had a beautiful glass-and-tile shower, both drakes took their wallets and

phones and headed downstairs. The pub was still open and Allon, who was a chef, was dying to

explore the local cuisine. There were only a handful of guests in the dining hall so the two drakes

got service rather quickly. A little while later, a rich 3-course dinner was brought in for them as well

as local beer and wine to try. Both drakes returned to their room that night slightly drunk and so

stuffed they felt like they could barely walk. German food was heavy. Much to Allon's appreciation,

Derek slept in female underwear which were quite revealing, considering he was rather wellequipped

otherwise. The next day was spent exploring the little village with its surroundings: fields,

farms, orchards and little shops. In many ways it felt like walking through a game of Dungeons &

Dragons which both of them appreciated. The road to the castle itself was sadly sealed off with "no

entry" signs posted all over the place.

After a much smaller dinner this time, both drakes sat purring and content with a glass of wine,

relaxing at their table. Looking around, Derek then nodded out the window behind Allon.

"Hey... should we visit the castle tonight?"

Allon gave a quick look out the window and then back at Derek, adjusting his glasses.

"Tonight..? It's surely not open tonight."

"Who said anything about open?" Derek smirked at Allon and gave a wiggle of his ears with that

charming mischievous smile that only Derek could put on. Allon chuckled and shook his head.

"I don't think its a wise idea to get in trouble with the authorities this early in our travels..."

Derek smiled and gave a shrug.

"I mean... let's face it. They have ignored all calls and emails and the roads are sealed off. There's

no one to talk to, no one we can reach. And I really doubt that they are watching each and every

entry to the castle. And I really want to see how everything looks from up there."

Allon got a more serious look on his face and leaned back to look out the window again, up at the

dark castle above them. He weighed on his chair while looking thoughtful for a while, before

returning to look at Derek.

"Actually, alright. I usually don't do this, but I'm dying to see the place. Not sure why, it just has a

charm of its own."

Derek understood exactly what he meant and nodded.

"Yeah, I can really feel it as well..."

A little while later both drakes had dressed up for the chilly autumn night and headed out on the

streets of the village, heading along the road that slowly climbed up the mountain. It was a thick fog

that night, so massive that one could barely see the chimneys of the houses around them. This was

only a perk for them as that meant it would be much harder to discover them after entering

forbidden ground. As they reached the end of the street there was a barrier across the road with "Do

not enter" signs. Derek gave a quick look over his shoulder before just manoeuvring to the side and

slipping past the little barricade. Allon did the very same and sped up his step after Derek. The light

from the street quickly disappeared behind them and soon the road was almost completely dark,

sided by forest on both sides. The sounds of nature took over with crickets and night birds.

Reaching the castle was a really long walk up hill, but both kept climbing step by step, almost

circling the mountain before finally reaching around the final curve of the road, and there it was.

Towering up like a shard of ice against the dark night October sky was the gatehouse. It's dark

windows and arrow slits gaped empty with a bottomless darkness and both drakes got a shiver at the

same time. Almost subconsciously both drakes slowed down their steps, warily looking up at the

gatehouse as they approached.

"Hey..." Derek whispered. "... do you feel watched?"

Allon only nodded in response, but they kept walking. Both of them stared up at the gatehouse as it

really felt as if someone was up there, looking at them. Soon their paws left the pebble road and hit

the wooden drawbridge with a dull thump. As they walked across it, both of them had a strange

feeling as if they walked through time, as if the land behind them now was really far away, as if the

drawbridge was a mile long. But both of them pushed on and finally put their paws down on solid

rock as the archway of the gatehouse closed over them. An ice-cold shiver ran through Derek's

spine and almost made him jump.

"What was that?" Allon asked.

"Nothing." Derek said a little too quickly. "It's just cold, is all."

Allon just nodded, understanding what Derek had felt but decided to not push that matter right now.

As they passed through the gatehouse there was a loud creak behind them and both spun around, but

there was nothing to see, and neither of them were sure what could have made that sound.

"Must have been the wind and the drawbridge." Allon eventually spat out.

"Yeah." Derek nodded and quickly turned to keep walking.

Both drakes were surprised that the castle was seemingly open so far as they continued up a curved

road with the castle walls on one side until they reached a second gatehouse and drawbridge. As

they started walking across this one, Allon could swear he saw a shadow run by them and his frills

twitched nervously. He could feel his heart race until his chest felt thick, but he pretended

everything was fine and pushed on. Upon reaching the second gatehouse the path was actually

closed with an iron gate. It was rather massive, but not too tall. Allon placed a hand on it and

pondered if it could easily be climbed over, when Derek checked the handle and the door swung

open with a long metallic creak. Both drakes looked at each other. Had someone forgot to lock this

place? They waited in silence for a few anxious minutes, but there was no reaction to the sound of

the gate opening. No lights, no movements, nothing. Slowly, both drakes proceeded and closed the

gate behind them as silent as they could. In the very next moment, something dark suddenly

slammed into Allon's forehead. He yelped in horror and staggered backwards, but Derek's hand

came up to his shoulder.

"Don't worry, it was just a bat! Look!"

Derek pointed at the little creature that chirped, took a few loops in the air and continued out. Allon

clutched his chest and exhaled deeply.

"Little critter nearly scared the life out of me..."

Derek couldn't help but chuckle as he patted Allon's back and they got moving again.

Soon they found themselves in the courtyard of the castle. Tall walls, towers and buildings rose all

around them, almost leaning in over them where they stood which made them feel small. The mist

slowly swirled in the moonlight, making the place even more ghostly than usual. Slowly, both

drakes started to walk around the courtyard, looking in through windows but everything was pitch

black. To see properly they needed to turn their flashlights on, but that would instantly call for

attention from any security guard for miles. Due to the darkness, Allon didn't notice the open door

until he was almost about to touch it. The door was just slightly agape and a breeze of warm air

flowed through it and out.

"Hey, Derek! Look here!" Allon whispered and waved him over. Derek immediately came over to

look and curiously nosed at the warm air.

"Was it unlocked?"

"Yeah!"

Derek looked up at Allon with a raised eyeridge, but Allon just shrugged at it. Whoever was

responsible for security in this place was really bad at his job. They carefully pulled the door open

and stepped inside. It was pitch black, so both drakes pulled out their phones and started the little

flashlights. The corridor was small and narrow, a few doors on each side and ending with stairs

curving upwards at the end. Allon opened the first door and looked in. It was an old room with an

old interior and what seemed to be lots of scrap lying around. The room Derek looked into was

almost completely empty. But as both drakes backed out into the corridor, Allon noticed a shadow

in the corner of his eye. He turned and saw a creature standing in the corridor in front of them. It

was feminine in shape and much darker than the pale white walls, but her eyes were glowing blood

red. Allon's heart cramped and he lifted the flashlight to see. But barely had the creature been lit up

before Allon saw the glistening of fangs and heard a deep, demonic growl as the eyes narrowed at

him. Without a single word, Allon turned on the spot and bolted out of the corridor, back out into

the courtyard with Derek at his heels. Both yelped and just ran for it. Whatever that was in the

corridor, it was not draconic in nature. Allon pulled the gate open while Derek simply jumped the

fence. Allon slammed the gate shut behind him and didn't care to stop to see if the creature was

following them, but ran out across the drawbridge and the road down. Both of them thought they

could hear a hiss as they entered the first gatehouse and almost stumbled out over the drawbridge

until they finally reached safety on the other side. Panting heavily from the run - Allon even resting

with his hands on his knees - both of them looked up at the castle and felt another shiver run down

their spines as a low bat-like shriek was heard from the courtyard, echoing up between the walls.

That was enough for both of them to turn and hastily get back to the village.

What felt like an eternity later, both drakes collapsed in their beds in their little room at the inn.

Both were just laying there for a while, panting while their hearts raced. Eventually, Derek broke

the silence.

"What... what the fuck was that?"

Allon only stared up into the roof, panting and not sure what to answer.

"Oh, that was just me." a female voice suddenly rang from a dark corner of the room by the door.

"JESUS FUCK!" Derek yelled and bolted backwards, hitting his head against the wall and falling

back into bed with a grunt. Allon scrambled backwards in the bed and whined, staring wide-eyed as

the darkness by the door slowly took the shape of a woman. Both drakes followed her movements

as she slowly stepped into the light of the bedside lamp.

She was a black dragoness, or at least so it seemed. Sleek and curvy with a very lovely and antiquelooking

black dress. She was wearing silver rings and armbands as well as necklaces, but almost no

gold. Her silver hair glittered in the moonlight from the window and swept around her shoulders in

curls. Her breasts were an almost perfect B-cup that gave a lovely accent to her wiggling hips and

shapely rear. This dragoness was nothing but eye-candy, and despite how terrified they were, both

drakes couldn't help but notice how good-looking she was. The top of the dress was a corset which

gave her a very lovely cleavage, decorated by a silver pentacle. But as they looked up into her face,

they saw a pair of dangerously sharp and perhaps a little too big black fangs, an elegant snout and

two blood-red, almost glowing eyes that observed them closely.

"W-what are you doing here?!" Allon stuttered at her while pulling the blanket over himself as if

that would help to keep her at bay. The black dragoness smirked and slowly strode into the middle

of the room, looking at them both. Her every move was filled with such elegance it seemed as if she

had spent a lifetime on the catwalk. She could move like no other girl they had seen, her hips

rocking making her dress swirl and dance around those long, slender legs. Both drakes felt their

loins stir, which considering the situation, felt very inappropriate. But there was just something

about her. The way she moved, the presence she had in the room, that made her almost irresistible.

"Well... maybe I should ask you the same. After all, you were the ones to enter my castle."

Her voice was soft like silk, and listening to it was like hearing the flowing water of a spring

stream. Everything about her was magical and beautiful, yet dangerous. Looking at her felt like

looking at a very poisonous flower or a very dangerous animal. So pretty, but so deadly, and

everything in her charisma just oozed of power. She leaned in and took Allon's chin in her hand.

Her fingers were icy cold as she pulled it up and made him look into her eyes. She cocked her head

and pouted her lips, as if she was looking down at a cute little puppy she was feeling bad over for

some reason.

"But, I have a suggestion..."

She brought her snout really close to Allon and inhaled deeply, like a predator sniffs for its prey.

Allon closed his eyes hard and whined as he started to shake.

"... I would very much recommend that you return to my castle tomorrow night. I have a very

interesting proposition for you..."

"It's true, isn't it?"

The black dragoness turned her head to look at Derek, who had just spoken to her.

"Y-you're a vampire, aren't you? The vampire."

The black dragoness blinked and then smiled at Derek innocently, as if she had just heard a really

cute compliment. She let go of Allon's chin and he exhaled with a sigh of relief. Instead she came

over to Derek and leaned in close. Her fangs were so close to his snout that his heart almost

stopped. They were indeed unnaturally big for a dragon and it felt like looking into the jaws of a

predator about to eat you. She nuzzled Derek's nose with her own and let out a chuckling giggle.

"Perhaps... or perhaps I just thirst for... company~"

She slowly stood up again and then got a way more serious and angry look in her eyes.

"Tomorrow night... at midnight. And if you don't show up..."

She tossed something on the floor in the middle of the room. It landed with a heavy wet thump, and

as both drakes leaned in to see, they saw that it was the severed head of a deer that looked as if it

had been clawed and torn off. Both of them looked up at her, just to see her vanish into the darkness

by the door, and silence fell over the room. Both drakes could only hear their own thundering

heartbeats, and as they looked at each other, both were sweating.

The next day both of them spent pretty much in their room, sitting on their beds and nervously

twisting their fingers. They had been forced to take the deer head out of the room at first light and

throw it into the forest just outside the village and then do their best to cover up the blood. The

black dragoness had made her point, and while neither of them felt willing to return to the castle,

neither of them dared oppose her. They had barely slept and could barely stomach anything to eat

the entire day. As darkness fell, so did their spirit. Both had the distinct feeling that they were not

going to survive the night, but not following the invitation was certain to get them killed in a very

gruesome way. Whatever the dragoness actually was, she was not draconic any more. She was

something else, something dark, twisted, beautiful and otherworldly. Was she actually a vampire?

Did those creatures actually exist? Sure there had been lots of talks about ghosts and series such as

Ghost Adventures, but everyone knew that Zombies and Vampires were just pure fictional works. It

just couldn't be real. Yet, both had a sinking feeling in their heart that it was. Her entire visit had

brought the feeling of a predator playing with her prey, her presence so full of esteem. She knew she

was way above them in the food chain and that she was untouchable, which made the whole thing

even more unnerving. They were mice trapped in the cat's house with nowhere to run or hide.

It was just before midnight when both drakes came walking back over the drawbridge. The gates

were open this time, but as they stepped into the courtyard a completely different sight welcomed

them. The windows were no longer black; instead candles and lanterns lit up almost every window

and corridor inside the buildings. Out of the corners of their eyes, shadows and otherworldly

creatures hurried around. Across the courtyard, the large doors to the main hall were open. Upon

entering the main hall they were welcomed by the warmth and light of a massive open fire. Banners

and coats of arms hung over the walls and it was almost exactly like stepping back 600 years in

time. Both of them stopped dead and just took it all in before slowly moving on. A gut feeling lead

them into corridors and up stairs until they reached the top floor. There a large door was open,

leading into the master bedroom. Even in here, a huge fire was burning in the massive fireplace.

The room smelled of old wood and books as well as etheric oils. Near the fireplace was a huge

king-sized bed and on its edge, she sat. She was facing away from them as they entered and didn't

look up. When both walked into the room and stopped, she spoke.

"You are late."

"We're sorry ma'm." Allon said quickly. "You have a wonderful home here in this castle, and its

hard to not get distracted on the way by all the art and décor you have put up."

Allon wasn't sure, but as the dragoness turned her head to look at them, he could almost swear he

saw a small smile flash over her cold lips before her red eyes met his. It felt as if she was looking

right through him. She fiddled with some of her arm rings before she stood up to face them, and

only now that he could see her in full light, did he see how scrawny she looked. Her limbs were

long, thin and bony, as if she was an old lady that hadn't eaten properly in months. Yet her

demeanour and looks were that of a young woman in her 20's. Once more, they were awe-struck by

her curves and with the elegance she moved. She was a real beauty, they could not deny that.

"Well, aren't you a charmer." she said with a chuckle and nodded at them. "By all means,

gentlemen, come in and take your coats off. The fire is very real, and warm."

Derek and Allon looked around nervously, before slowly removing their jackets and hanging them

up by a hook near the door. They then looked around, taking in the room and its history. This must

have served as the master bedroom for hundreds of years.

"So..." Allon drummed nervously with his fingers against his own hand. "... how long have you

been here?"

Val turned towards him and smiled.

"Me? Oh, just around 500 years or so."

"500? Oh dear, that's a very long time to live, even for a dragon. How fortunate!" Allon tried to

chuckle as to make the situation less stiff. He had not heard of a dragon in ages that had surpassed

450 years but 500 was probably not impossible, given the right means.

"Live? Ah yes, live. Life. No." The dragoness sat back down on the bed and looked down at her

hands with the silver rings and the ebony claws. "Alive I have not been for almost 400 years."

Allon felt his heart sink in his chest.

"Excuse me?" he said nervously, leaning in a little bit as if to hear better. The dragoness slowly

stood back up and looked at herself, her slim body and curves well revealed by her purple silk dress.

This time it was not a stiff noble dress with a corset, but a more simple yet elegant and loose one.

She had a most lovely cleavage that invited any man's gaze. She then opened her maw and the 2

large fangs glittered in the firelight.

"I'm afraid your friend is quite right. 392 years ago I was taken. From a child of earth, to a child of

the night. Doomed to forever haunt these lands and make them my own dark domain. And of

course, make little children of my own."

At the last part she looked up at them both and smirked. Her smile was deeply unsettling and Allon

felt his heart start to race again.

"I think, uh..." he turned to look at Derek who had been silent all this time. Derek had turned

around and just stared at the door that was now closed.

"No no, don't leave. That would be rude towards the host." The dragoness spoke and started to walk

towards them. Allon turned back towards her and Derek with him.

"So... 392 years... that makes you... oh good lord! Castel de Val... you're the castle's last owner!

Countess Valcyrie!" Derek burst out.

The dragoness stopped dead in her tracks and blinked in surprise before lifting her hand to look at it

and her many rings.

"Now that is a name I have not heard in a long, long time..." she turned her head to face them both

again. "... but yes, I am Valcyrie. Countess Valcyrie, and this is my home. Welcome, guests."

Derek and Allon swallowed hard and looked at each other. Val's red eyes gleamed hungrily and she

looked at them as if she was looking at a piece of tasty meat. Derek started backing up towards the

wall which made Val crack up in a toothy grin. Allon tried to think quickly of how to get out of this,

and decided to try and buy himself some more time.

"So, Countess Valcyrie, how may we be of service today?"

Val turned towards him and her smile slowly faded. She had already started to reach for Derek who

was now almost trying to climb the wall backwards to get away from her, and she seemed very

disappointed in having her little game interrupted. She then gave a small nod towards Allon.

"Well... I was hoping you'd be willing to help me. You see, life up here is incredibly lonely, and as

cold as I might be, I really do long after closeness and... intimacy~"

At the last word, she stroked one of her hands over her very exposed cleavage and down her belly.

Allon swallowed hard and looked up at Derek, who stared back at him. Was she serious? In the

meantime, Val had turned and walked back to the bed and climbed up in it, sitting down on her

knees and gesturing with her arms for them to join her. The drakes looked at each other, but when

Val's gaze sharpened to an evil glare both of them quickly stepped up to the bed and kneeled down

on each side of her.

"Now, that's better~" she purred with an almost chirping sound. She turned her head towards Derek.

"Kiss me."

Derek froze for a moment and looked at Allon. This vacation together had been planned to spend

time as more than just friends, but with this suddenly coming up..? But as Val let out a hiss, Derek

quickly scrambled up and kissed her lips. Her lips were cold but silky soft, in fact the best pair of

lips he had ever touched. Derek felt a hard churn in his loins and almost let out a soft moan as he

dove in to kiss her deeper. Val let out a purr and kissed him back, her tail giving a little lash behind

her.

Allon watched the two kissing all the more eagerly and soon spotted the growing bulge in Derek's

pants. He was really getting into it, and Allon could find himself start to stiffen and grow as well

from looking at it. Not wanting to seem like the lesser lover he closed in and gently placed a hand

over her cleavage. Her scales were cold to the touch but so very smooth. He felt positively surprised

and started stroking over her chest, letting his fingers slip in under her dress. Soon his own pants

were bulging with a throbbing need and he could see from Derek's squirms that the other dragon

was extremely turned on. Val hummed softly into the kisses, one of her arms coming around to pull

Derek closer and kiss him even deeper, letting their tongues dance with each other. For Derek it was

a very odd feeling. Her body was not cold but cool, holding room temperature, yet it was alive, wet

and silky smooth to kiss. Even her saliva tasted good, almost flowery. He found himself lost in her

passionate kisses and only desiring more from her. He reached out and let a hand slip into her dress

and rub over her belly, sometimes touching Allon's in the process. Allon in the meantime had

started to gently work his way under her ornate bra and was working on slowly cupping her

beautifully curved breasts.

Val's free hand reached down and stared to rub and knead Derek's bulge, causing him to moan

longingly into her maw which made her purr. At the same time, Allon carefully worked his hands

around her breasts and lifted them out of her bra. They had the most delightful curve to them with

black leathery nipples that started to stiffen as he rubbed them with his fingers. That made her close

her eyes and huff through her nostrils, and Allon couldn't help but grin. Maybe this evening wasn't

so bad after all. All the feeling of dread, the cold eerie sensation, was gone. Instead it felt warm and

welcoming here and he no longer feared for his life. Inspired by her pleased noises he leaned in,

closed his lips around one of her nipples and sucked lightly while letting his tongue flick against it.

He could feel her pull back a little bit and gasp in surprise, but didn't let go. He felt the little

vampire tremble for a moment before the nipple stiffened and she let out a delighted moan. Allon

grinned and closed his eyes, focusing on suckling on her lovely tits for a moment. Therefore he was

all the more surprised when he suddenly felt her scrawny fingers rub his bulge, groping and

stroking through the fabric. He couldn't help but shudder and let go of her tit to lean back for a

moment to look at her. Some of the elegance was gone and her sharp gaze was exchanged for that of

a blissfully needy one. She was already unbuckling his pants and unbuttoning them, so he sat back a

bit to let her have her way. She pulled down his zipper and tugged at his jeans, making his bulge

jump as now only the boxers held it back. Moments later he could feel her claws scrape against his

scales which made him shiver as she pulled the boxers down as well. Allon's shaft sprung free and

almost jumped up and down, throbbing with need. Val's red eyes locked on it and she leaned down.

Allon looked at her as she brushed the bangs away from her eyes to look up at him as her snout

drew closer to his shaft. He felt his heart stop for a moment as he saw those large, deadly fangs

when he maw opened up... just to in the next moment feel the most wonderful pair of silky soft lips

close around his shaft. He shuddered and felt his dick jump inside of her maw.

"O-oh God, that f-feels good~" he stammered and closed his eyes. Val purred in delight and slowly

swallowed him deeper until her lips kissed his slit. Allon huffed and felt his cock jump repeatedly

inside her maw, rubbing against her tongue. Her maw was cool and wet, almost as if sticking his

dick into a lubed up fleshlight, and there's only one way to heat up those without hot water. He

smiled as he bucked his hips, gently thrusting against her lips.

In the meantime, Derek had been watching the two with a rising interest. When she started to focus

more on Allon than him, he smiled and purred lightly while starting to caress her. His paws stroked

over her shoulders, down her flanks, over her hips and rump. He rubbed her tail base, stroked along

her tail and over her exposed thighs. She was so cool and smooth it felt like touching a stone from

the sea, perfectly smoothed out and shaped by the water currants. When she bent down to take

Allon in her maw, Derek leaned down and gently pulled her dress up. His gaze trailed up her thighs

to the delightfully shaped rump. He stroked over it several times, delighting in feeling it up before

gently pressing a claw to the underside of her tail. That worked perfectly and she raised her tail for

him, revealing first the black folds of her slit, glistening with moisture and soon thereafter a much

smaller and tighter little hole under her tail. Derek snorted lustily and stuck his nose in under her

tail, nuzzling its base before giving a few teasing nibbles to her wonderful butt cheeks until he

finally came down and nuzzled against her folds. That made her let out a soft squeal and push

herself down against him, rubbing her folds against his snout and leaving a small moist trail. His

nostrils widened as he inhaled deeply. It was a very interesting smell, very similar to the smell a

dragoness in heat would have; very sweet and flowery but it lacked pheromones. Still, it was similar

enough to make his cock throb painfully with need. He couldn't help it but growl lustily and shove

his snout up between her legs and lick at the source of goodness which made her squeal around

Allon's cock. However the angle was very awkward so he gave her a harder nudge which made her

meep and push herself up, from where he could nudge her over onto her back. Allon let out a

disappointed huff as the lips slipped away from his shaft and opened his eyes to find Val on her

back with a very eager Derek lapping away at her folds. Val's maw was open as she moaned

happily, her head pressed into the mattress in blissful pleasure. Allon wasn't sure if this was a wise

move, but on the other hand, the temptation was a little too great. He positioned himself with one

knee on each side of her head, bucked his lips and slipped his shaft into her moaning maw. There

was a surprised mewl from her, but it was soon replaced by a moaning purr as she once more started

to suck eagerly on his cock. Allon shuddered and leaned in over her, slowly fucking that eager little

maw of hers while she sucked him hard.

The noises made Derek look up and he blushed at the sight of Allon maw-fucking a dragoness like

this, and that he dared to do it between such sharp teeth at that. The sight reminded him of his own

throbbing need and he lifted his head up to look between his legs. His own shaft was rock hard,

throbbing and dripping with pre. Looking back up at Val he saw that wet lovely little cunt slathered

in saliva, and the view alone made him shudder. Looking up at Allon he grabbed Val's legs, pushed

them wide apart and let them rest against his own thighs. He prodded Val's folds for a moment,

sliding his shaft up and down that wet slit. She had a lovely citric taste to her, lemony yet sweet and

he couldn't wait to slide into that goodness and take her. A small roll of the hips re-angled him just

enough to push against her folds, spread them and with a shudder and a loud moan he sunk into her.

She was still cool but so wet and smooth, it was like nothing he had ever played with before. The

sudden entry into her made Val moan loudly and gurgle around Allon's cock, which made him huff

and pant as he started to take her maw a little faster. Soon both drakes looked up at each other, got

eye contact and started to drill the little dragoness between them. When one pulled out the other

pushed in, spit-roasting her in front of the fire. It was incredibly erotic and they could both feel their

cocks throb in excitement, and both knew it would not take long until they filled her up. The little

dragoness bounced between them, her exposed tits jiggling back and forth and both drakes got

thinking how nice it would be to cover them in cum as well. But, neither of them wanted to let go of

what they already had. Soon, Allon was panting loudly and Derek was groaning, the pleased sounds

of the other male turning them both on further as well. Soon Allon snorted and gasped before

moaning, feeling his cock throb eagerly inside her maw as he fired off rope after rope of hot sticky

cum. He closed his eyes and fucked those lovely black lips in slow but powerful thrusts, taking

delight in how hard she sucked him and how eagerly she swallowed. Soon he cracked up in a wide

smile and let out a happy squeak, slowing down his thrusts. At the same time Derek shuddered and

gasped, thrusting hard into her folds and feeling his cock throb and jump inside of her. He lost his

grip and collapsed on top of her while his hips rolled, fucking his load deeper and deeper inside of

her. He groaned happily and hugged his arms around her, holding her tight to him as he emptied

himself inside her.

When Allon's orgasm slowly subsided he opened his eyes and pulled back from her maw, sitting

back in the bed and panting. Val immediately lifted her head and locked Derek in a kiss as he came,

purr-growling like a beast. Derek squealed lightly and twitched a little before collapsing fully on top

of her. Allon chuckled; knowing how pent up the other drake had been, it must have felt wonderful

to cum inside such a beautiful dragoness. It took him a minute before he realized that Derek was no

longer moving, only gurgling softly. Concerned, Allon quickly adjusted his glasses and leaned in to

look closer. The dragoness was not kissing him. Her maw was locked around Derek's throat, her

large fangs buried inside his flesh, and the slurping moans she gave was not kisses. She was

drinking. Small trickles of Derek's blood ran down her chin to cover her neck and chest as she

drank as much as she could. When he tried to pull away, her hands came around to grip around his

head and neck, holding him in place. Her lips sealed around her bite and she closed her eyes,

swallowing deeply as she slowly drank his life away. Allon was stunned at first, not sure what to do

or how to stop it. If he just pulled her away Derek would start to bleed profusely, but if he didn't,

she would soon suck the poor drake dry, and not in the same way she had sucked Allon. Soon he

leaned in, grabbed her shoulder and shook her.

"Hey, enough. Enough! You're gonna kill him!"

Val's eyes fluttered open. From how unfocused they were he could see that she too was in some

kind of sexual bliss before she could focus her gaze and looked back at him. With a pout and a

disappointed snarl she pulled back from Derek, licking around the bite wounds that seemed to heal

rather fast. When she pulled away from him fully, Derek rolled over to his side, panting and dizzy

from the blood loss. But Val looked a lot different now. When she looked up at Allon, her eyes were

glowing much stronger than before, as if they had gained a much stronger life force. Her cheeks

were more rosy, she looked healthier and... more chubby. She was still very slender, but no longer

bony. As Allon reached down a hand to cup her cheek, he found it was warm. He looked down at

her with a curious smile.

"Well, I'll be damned..."

Val gave a smirk back at him.

"Mmmh, not done yet... I want to cum as well~"

She slowly sat up and looked over at Derek who was lying on his back next to her, his shaft still

rock hard and throbbing. As Allon looked at it as well with growing interest, Val spoke.

"That happens from vampire bites. They cause the blood to rush fast, so he will have a rock hard

boner for a few hours I'm afraid."

"Wait, really?" Allon asked. "If so, that seems preferable to pills."

Val turned her head to look at him, breaking up in a smile as she started to laugh. It was pretty

amazing to see her happy and laughing, especially as the big smile made her fangs show. Allon then

looked down at his own semi-soft shaft and then looked up at Val.

"How about this then..?" He tilted his head to the side, exposing his neck. "You give me a raging

hard-on as well, take a little bit of my blood... and in return, we shall bone you to hell and back for

the rest of the evening."

The bluntness in his words actually made Val blush, her lips curling shyly while her fangs were still

visible, which made for one of the cutest moments Allon had ever seen. She looked over at Derek

for a moment, then back at Allon.

"Alright, but remove that t-shirt first, or it's gonna get stained."

Allon had a white t-shirt instead of a black one like Derek, so he nodded and pulled it off. He found

the little vampire ogling him as he pulled it off and felt himself blush. He was not used to being

looked at like that. Val then straddled Derek who let out a surprised moan when she guided his shaft

back to her nethers and slid down on it. She rolled her eyes and let out a loud moan as she started to

ride him, her hips rolling gracefully atop the drake. Allon could see that she had surely been riding

before, both horse and dragon by the looks of it. He shuffled closer to her and sat down on his

knees, smiling at her and exposing his neck. The little vampire smiled up at him with her fangs

showing, opened her maw, and leaned in.

Being bitten was a very interesting sensation. First her jaws closed around his neck, and he was

surprised for he felt nothing. Then those silky lips closed tight against his scales and made him

shudder. Only then came the sting. It hurt, a lot. But only for a quick moment. He only had the time

to grunt before it felt like his entire body was suddenly depressurised and he felt himself

involuntarily relax against her. He had not expected to lose all muscle control and felt panic grip his

heart. Her arms closed around his shoulders, pulling him into the most deadly hug of his life, but he

no longer feared it. For some reason he now felt calm and warm, and instead of panic and fear he

started to feel euphoric and excited. It was an almost orgasmic feeling and soon he found himself

gurgling out moans next to her ear. She drank greedily from him, slurping and swallowing as if she

was having a feast. For a moment, Allon did not want her to stop. But suddenly, he found himself

almost waking back up as if he'd had a dream. He blinked and found the vampire licking at his neck

with happy purrs. She then pulled back and licked her lips while her eyes glowed with happiness

and lust. Allon clutched his neck but only found a small smear of blood, but as he looked down on

the dragoness he saw that she now looked very healthy. She was round and shapely, her belly was

slightly rounded and her breasts had seemingly grown a size to a larger cup. Allon adjusted his

glasses again and cupped her breasts in his hands, massaging them. They were soft and wobbly and

he couldn't help but grin.

"Oh my, now that's an interesting result... gosh, those tits are magnificent~"

At the same time, he felt his cock throb again and he looked down to see it rock hard and ready to

go. He chuckled and looked over at the little vampire with a smirk.

"Well, time to keep my word..."

He let go of her breasts, stepped behind her and pushed her forward so that she leaned in over

Derek. She let out a surprised gasp at his sudden boldness and was just about to sit back up when

Allon pushed a claw under her tail, making her lift it higher. His shaft was leaking a lot of pre and

he let it rest against her tailhole, slowly oozing pre all over it to use as lube. Vampire bites really

seemed to be a powerful aphrodisiac indeed. Soon his cock was throbbing painfully with need again

and he could no longer wait. He pulled back, re-angled and, with help of his pre, started to push

himself into her rear. That caused her to gasp and grip the sheets so hard with her claws that she

ripped them. That only caused Allon to purr and with one hand on her back he held her down while

he held her rump with the other. Slowly but surely he slid into her rump which was now so warm it

was almost hot instead. Allon shuddered, rolled his hips and started to rut the little dragoness before

him hard. If it was a fuck she wanted, it was a fuck she was getting.

They spent the rest of the night indulging in carnal pleasures. With the mystical vampire drug in

their veins their cocks never really grew soft, and it was amazing to see the beautiful and curvy little

dragoness cum around their cocks. Her orgasms were thrilling to see as her entire body went

through spasms. She shuddered, gasped, moaned loudly and her claws shredded the sheets. Soon

after, Derek gave her nethers a second filling and Allon giving her a full load up the rear. Derek now

got to experience the silky wonderful lips as she took him in her maw, but even more so, since he

was a bit bigger than Allon, he got to feel the wonderful tightness of her deepthroating him. It was

absolutely wonderful to cum down a tight, warm, wet throat that tried to swallow his entire shaft

deeper and massage it. In the meantime, Allon had pulled her rear up and eagerly pushed himself

into her nethers, shivering in delight from the silky warm wetness that engulfed his shaft. To top

that, he managed to get her to yet another orgasm and felt her nethers throb around his shaft while

her legs shook, her feet kicked and she gurgled on her own moans and snarls - it was the best

experience he'd had so far. It was so delightfully erotic to see her in so much pleasure, and there

was a certain sense of pride in that it was because of himself that it happened. The night ended with

both drakes - after Allon's suggestion - standing on each side of her, stroking themselves off while

groping her and she taking turns sucking them. He had adored her tits from the first moment he saw

them, and especially now that they were bigger, softer and more bouncy, he really wanted to give

them a proper load as well. Just to see them covered in his own cum and knowing that he glazed a

vampire was an incredibly erotic thought. She was eagerly helping him by sucking him off as he

came. She opened her maw and Allon looked on as the first spurts of cum shot right into her open

maw, coating her tongue and slowly seeping down her throat before he re-angled himself. He hit her

chin, her neck and finally, her tits. Rope after rope of hot sticky cum shot over those soft lovely

bouncy mounds of hers, seeping in between them and dribbling down her belly. He panted and sat

back down, resting against a bunch of pillows and finally feeling spent. Already before he stopped

shooting she had turned her focus to Derek and was now eagerly sucking him off. He grunted and

for a moment grabbed her horns with his hands and thrust his cock into her throat. It was a

delightful wet gurgling sound and it only took a few more thrusts like that before Derek tensed up

and groaned loudly. His cock throbbed hard against her tongue as he started firing his next load

right down her gullet. With shaky legs he pulled back, panting, and re-angled himself as well. He

shot over her nose, cheeks and finally down her neck and over her breasts. When he finally came

down from it he fell backwards into the bed with a tired groan. Val's tits were almost completely

coated at this point and she looked down at them in absolute delight, her tail wagging and lashing

about behind her.

After letting the boys breathe for a moment, she slowly stood up. She was a completely mess. The

classy, elegant lady they had met was gone. Her hair was a mess and her dress was torn, askew and

stained. Sometime during the night, her bra had fallen off and her nipples were now pushing against

the thin silk of the dress. Cum slowly dripped from her tits and seeped down her belly, just as cum

oozed out of her orifices and dribbled down her legs. Allon smiled at her and wiggled his snout.

"Well, aren't you a sight of the Gods~"

Val smirked at him before gently placing a clawed hand on top of Derek's chest.

"It's almost dawn, and I'm afraid you need to leave now."

Allon nodded and got up and just reached out a hand to help Derek up as well when Val shook her

head.

"Ah, no, he stays here."

Allon pulled his hand away from her, blinking in surprise.

"But... but we..."

Val shook her head again.

"This little boy... stays." She pulled Derek's t-shirt up and tugged a little at a bra he was apparently

wearing under it. Allon's eyes widened.

"He's wearing panties as well." Val said with a smirk and patted Derek's belly. "And you know... I

need to create some more children of mine eventually anyway, and I've always wanted a little

daughter. Ain't she cute?"

Val's eyes glowed darkly and her claws scraped the scales of Derek's belly. The drake huffed shyly

and wiggled under her, looking up at Allon with a very shy gaze.

"Are you sure about this..?" Allon asked while raising an eyeridge. Derek nodded and added:

"Look at it this way. Next time you visit, you can come to the castle at any time, and... and you'll

have two very potent lovers waiting for you. I promise I won't suck you dry... of blood."

Derek smiled shyly and seemed rather happy, and Allon got a strange feeling that the younger drake

was developing feelings for their little monster girl. In the end, Allon shrugged and sighed.

"I guess, if it's really what you want. But no biting me."

Val and Derek looked at each other, then up at Allon.

"Don't worry, there are plenty of other foolish tourists for that. Why do you think the gate was

unlocked?" Val chuckled.

As Allon had gathered his clothes and was leaving the room, Val leaned in and closed her jaws

around Derek's neck again. She had sucked him dry already that night, but this time, she would

suck him dry of blood. For a moment, the drake would be dead, nothing but a corpse. But then she

would cut herself with a silver dagger and feed her blood to the corpse, letting her dark magical

blood replace his own. And two nights later, he would wake up again, his purple eyes blood red,

with a thirst for more. His unlife had just begun.