Blood, Sex, and Bats
Blood, Sex, and Bats by Cookie K.
WARNING! This story contains graphic themes including sexual conduct, torture, disembodiment, blood, rape, and other violence. Don't say I didn't warn you!
Gin groggily woke with the setting sun's last rays shining directly into the cave, where he had been hanging, his leathery wings wrapped snugly around his broad chest and torso. Now that the annoying light had woken him, he yawned lazily and stretched first opening one wing, then the other.
"Might as well get up..." he grumbled sleepily to himself.
As he said this, he dropped from the ceiling, landing gracefully onto the cave floor in a crouched position. He fumbled around for a moment, looking for his pants.
'I don't think I want to wear a shirt tonight,' he thought as he pulled on his trousers and tied his bandanna around his forehead, careful not to block his ears.
Once he was dressed, the sun had finished setting, so he faced the entrance of the cave, breathed in deeply, and spread his wings for takeoff. After three flaps of his wings, he was off into the night, in search of prey.
Tonight, his prey wasn't the usual calf's blood, it was a female. He had been eyeing her for a while now. She called herself "Cree" and he wanted her. Gin knew that Cree was ready to mate a couple days ago, but he wanted to ensure he had no competition in getting her.
He found her sitting at the local farm's pond, looking at the stars. Quietly, he landed in the brush behind her perch, watching her hungrily. He quickly removed his britches, dumping them in the bushes next to him.
He was waiting for the perfect opportunity, and soon enough, it happened. Cree looked down into the pond, and then knelt on her hands and knees to drink the cool water. Gin took the opportunity to lounge out of the bushes, grabbing her from behind. He then took off before she had a chance to react.
Holding her tightly, Gin quickly returned to his lair. Once they got inside his cave, Gin turned Cree around so she faced him, and to his surprise, she didn't seem to want to fight him at all. In fact, she was smiling at him.
"I knew you were going to do that. In fact, I was expecting it," she murred.
"Well," he stammered. "That makes this easier."
He released her and removed his bandanna. Cree then jumped on Gin, tying him with a rope she'd been hiding under her blouse. Gin squeaked in surprise as he was quickly bound, and thrown onto the ground next to the cave wall.
Cree looked down at him with a smirk, and began removing her clothing. As he watched, Gin noted Cree had wanted this, and come prepared. She was wearing only a blouse and pants.
Once she had removed her clothing, Cree walked over to Gin and knelt beside him.
"You want this?" She asked, running her fingers between her breasts and down her stomach.
He blushed lightly and nodded goofily, looking her over between her large tits and tight, juicy cunt. Cree glanced at Gin for a moment.
"Your cock seems to be begging for me." She chuckled.
Gin looked down at his crotch and saw his length was fully erect already. He then looked up into Cree's eyes and saw a fire burning in them.
She wondered his place for a moment, and scrounged up some electric tape. Gin looked over at her with wide eyes. "What do you plan on doing with that?!" He sputtered.
She didn't answer him; she just returned to his side and removed some tape from the roll. She then taped Gin's muzzle shut, with some fighting on his part.
Once his mouth had been forced shut, she groped his dick before inserting it into her mouth, fondling his balls while he happily spread his legs and thrusted gently against her jaws.
She soon stopped sucking his cock and mounted his erection, riding it hard. She still had her hand on his balls behind her, squeezing them gently, her middle finger prodding playfully at his anus.
Gin's thrusting had gone into a wild humping, his tail twitching as he came in her wet vagina. As she felt him cum in her, she released his balls and forced her finger into his tight ass, fingering him roughly. He yelled behind the tape, his eyes tightly shut as his head bucked back, arching his back.
Cree dismounted him and began eagerly licking his shaft before taking his digit into her mouth once again. This time however, she sucked him until he came, adding her index finger to her assault on his hole.
As soon as he came, she bit down on his penis, drawing blood as he screamed through the tape. As soon as she tasted his hot blood, she bit harder, listening to his pleading moans as she separated his cock from his body. She spit his penis onto the floor and began eagerly lapping up his blood as it gushed out of his crotch.
Even as he whimpered and cried in pain, she drank his blood while fingering his ass hard. As his whimpers turned into a heavy panting, she stopped fingering him and grabbed his severed cock from the floor, then forced him to watch as she used his disembodied digit as a dildo, fucking it and thrusting her hips as she used her other hand to stimulate her clit. All the while this was going on, she continued licking blood from his crotch, purposely flicking her tongue on his balls and anus.
Eventually, the panting and crying stopped with Cree having drained Gin's blood from the gaping wound that had been his cock. With that finished, Cree flew off into the night to find her next victim...