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2nd Vampire's hospitality: It isn't exactly hard to k why a vampire would come to in a town where the days are measured not by the rise and fall of the sun but by the phases of the moon, judging by it, it was early in the morning as the Espeon strolled across the west beach, paws done up in long black leather, shoulders adorned with a red, flared cape cloak thing with a gold hasp. It barely covered his shoulders, mostly being a fashion statement than an actual protective garment for the undead psychic. He had to look his best, for one could never know when they would find another. Needless to say he hadn't meant to find the towns newest resident in such a... Sty twitching, whimpering and cum coated upon the shore. The ragged little voice of the Vee eeps for helps, and a fanged smile below crimson eyes is his answer.

Encased in an aura of red his lofted onto the back of the pleasantly muscled tom, taken to a mansion not too far from his own home Dwight finds himself immersed in a tub by the Master of the house, fur scrubbed clean and washed thoroughly to reveal the natural, slight curls in his mangy coat. August found it rather attractive, young men always were, shame there were so few in town, sadly not many were this trusting either, for as soon as Dwight was free of the bath he buried his face in bloodsuckers chest. A leather coated paws wrapped around his back, black nose digging into the boy's mane to sniff the delectable scent of fresh pulsing blood. Shamefully August licked his lips as the tale of his guests run in with the siren trio was recounted, pain humiliation and lust painted broad stroke as the scent of sex filled the room.

It wasn't that of August's own barbed length though~ Oh no, this delectable little Vee was getting off on the memory, how curious. He pulled away soon, face tinged scarlet as he hid his shame from the Master of the house, wiping his eyes as he was brought to the kitchen to find his host's table being set by gaunt lifeless puppets of a Growlithe and a Ivysaur, thralls they were called, husks made to serve August through vampiric magic, of course they deserved it, whatever little personality was left in them at least. An adulturer and a rapist respectively, brought to heal by their Master who couldn't help but notice Dwight again grow slightly excited at the explanation. So August came right out with it in his own firm and kind way, Dwight enjoyed the feeling of helplessness. The long legged boy was levitated, and spread eagle before his host, four inches of dick on display as he stumbled and bumbled through an explanation for the Espeon who had none of it, his leather wrapped paw coming to curl around Dwight's cock.

His movements were sharp and cruel, extracting a whimper as his leather clad paw was coated in pre that he brushed off into the boys fur as a lurid smile came over August's handsome face. It took a few minutes of harsh teasing but eventually the untrained subs will broke, leaving him sputtering and coughing, begging to be used and abused like the little bitch he was. It was always beautiful to see the submissive spirit awakened in another, and now that Dwight had admitted it Master August could be more kind, a black leather collar belonging to his last pet, and all those before was wound around the boys neck. Then with a surprising eagerness both of them retired from their dinner to the Master's room, a low sensual edge in the Vampires voice as he led his newest toy onto the bed, skilled paws working his body over, making him squirm and sigh as his hard lean legs and athletic frame were felt up by the Vampire.

It drove him mad, desperate for more than just a from the predatory cat above him who was more than delighted by the neediness of his new pet~ it made it all the more satisfying to flop his barbed prick down on the Boy's belly, the crimson spire of meat dwarfing his own and making him blush as warmed oil was brought into the room by his master's assistant's the Vampire thankfully applying it on his own. Leather sheathed toes were soon being shoved into a not fully recovered tail hole spreading and twisting pressing up against the Boy's prostate, making his back arch while the barbed thing was dragged across the boys own supple knotted flesh, driving home who was who in the relationship before the Master drew back.

Glistening and oil slick, the tip soon found it's target, forepaws pinning Dwight's own above his head as August pushed forward. With a yelp delicate flesh was parted, forced apart by a warm, throbbing length while fangs found their prize. Without warning they sunk into a neck, gently draining his crimson fluid as it tried to reach Dwight's brain, leaving him dopey and almost drunk as he mewled and moaned at the sensation of tough barbs pulling on his flesh, scraping it in a friction that was as uncomfortable as it was pleasurable for the mess of twitching limbs that weakly threw his paws around his new Master, finding pleasure and some sense of control despite the fact he was kept just awake enough to enjoy the mating press he found himself in, his own cock painting the Espeon's chin when he eventually hit his climax, though the vampire didn't seem to mind as he finally broke away, licking the twin pricks in Dwight's flesh, agents in his saliva causing blood to coagulate as gently nuzzled his neck, a bit of pride on his feline face as he indulged in his superior stamina.

It didn't help that the Young man below him was so cute either, tongue lulling out as half lidded green eyes looked back at him, brown forelegs weakly pulling him into a deep kiss that broke with a pant, as the brush like barbs of his cock began to scrape out his own pre-cum, coating his ass in vampiric seed as the promise of orgasm drew near. He raced towards it with vigor, thrust increasing as mewling moans turned to groans and yelps of pleasure as a second orgasm was drawn from the Boy while august indulge in his one and only, the Espeon letting himself fall over sideways, gem glowing to summon his slaves who pulled his cloak free, leaving his leathery limbs to tangle around the Guest who was soon peppered with kisses below a waning crescent. Soon the two found themselves in slumber.