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Fun new series I'm working on, kind out of my element with horror, but that makes it a challenge. Be sure to comment and like if you appreciate or liked the story, and I'll be sure to post the next few chapters over the next few days.

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:Warning:

The following story contains adult material and depiction's of sexual and Kink based activity. If you are under 18 or whatever age of consent in your Province, Municipality, State, Country, Nation etc. then do not read further.

You have been warned and told, and should you ignore or choose to look anyway even if you're not of age may your God (or gods, whatever) pour hot acid down your throat and dissolve your testicles into snakes (And if you're female, then your insides, since you don't have testicals, which may be a bummer for some of you or a blessing for the rest).

If you do not care for sexual or kink material then you can close the window or go elsewhere, and if you don't mind then enjoy, the options are free for everyone.

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Paranormal Party: Tales of Erotic Horror

After their group had gone their operate ways, to explore the mansion and party, Keith found himself drawn to and stuck following Amelia. The vixen was one of the more enticing sights he had seen in ages, and he was determined to strike out or homer with her. He followed quickly behind her soft bare paws as she weaved back into the crowd of dancing and mingling furs. The coyote followed and kept good pace with the vixen, brushing past the amazing costumed figures all around them. He was intent on asking her for a dance, or for her number, whichever she was comfortable giving him. There was an almost allure about her that enticed him to follow. He had seen it in her red eyes when she had peered at him.

As Keith made his way near the stage he suddenly found a paw grasp him about the shoulder and with surprising strength pulled him away from the stage and into the sultry vixen's arms. He hadn't even realized she knew he had been following.

"Curious little boys, should mind their manners," warned Amelia with a glare. "It's not polite to follow a girl without permission. Not many get away with it." Keith groaned as he felt her surprisingly strong grip and claws dig into his shoulder. At the sight of his wincing face, She gave a quick sniff and suddenly her mood changed. The fiery and dangerous looking vixen suddenly changed and she was sweet and aloof again. Amelia did not release Keith's shoulder, but she did quickly lose the glare and replaced it with a pretty smile. "Though having such a handsome young man follow me is very flattering."

"T-Thanks,"groaned Keith, dropping his gaze to look over at his shoulder, where streams of blood had begun to stain the white shirt. Her claws had dug themselves deep into his arm, piercing right into the flesh and fur.

Amelia suddenly straightened up, her ears flicking upwards as her black nose began to twitch as she sniffed out loud. Finding the blood leaking through the fabric of his shirt, she finally released Keith and held her blood stained clawed fingers to her mouth. "My deepest apologies, I didn't realize I had cut you so bad," she spoke. If Kieth wasn't so focused on his smarting shoulder he might have thought there was an air of falseness to the vixen's worry over him.

While he tended to his own shoulder, she slightly began lapping at her fingers, cleaning the blood from her claws, and savouring it. Every time she licked the spots of blood off her clawed nails, she closed her eyes and angled her neck, as if the taste was sensual for her.

Keith could only watch, before he finally found his courage to speak. "I'm sorry, I just wanted to ask if you would care to...dance?"

The vixen's red eyes flickered to Keith's face and then over his body, taking in his measurements and stature. "I think you want to do more than dance with me, isn't that right kid?" She asked openly.

"I mean Ughh, um well...My name isn't kid, it's Keith," spluttered the coyote. Fixing on the only part of the question that wasn't uncomfortably intimate.

"Well Keith. I'm pretty sure you want more than just a dance, am I correct?" With that Amelia flickered her hair back and pushed out her chest showing off her nearly bare breasts.

"More would be, nice, but I'll take what I can get," answered Keith honestly. His eyes glued to the Vine's barley covered rack.

"Ah a practical man, but one with ambition, who knows what he wants...I like that," chortled Amelia, suggestively. "I wonder what you could do, if given full opportunity," wondered the vixen aloud.

"Opportunity for what?" Inquired the male coyote, discarding his Indiana Jones hat on a chair and rubbing at his claw-marked shoulder.

"For much and so much more than that," answered Amelia absently. "My sisters and I get so lonely sometimes during these party nights. We haven't had a male stay with us for ages, only for a quick snack or meal, before they leave us." The vixen ran a pointed claw across Keith's chest and circled over this heart. "We really need someone who can give us everything we need and more, would you be open for that?" Her offer rang through his ears. He couldn't really believe it.

"What...what would I have to do," asked Keith gently. He was open for anything with a group of sisters, especially if they were as cute and beautiful as their current sister. Yet there was something else behind Amelia's words. Something primal, which threatened a level of permanence he was not sure of.

"Just accept us, and we will accept you," finished the female vixen. Next thing Keith knew he was being whisked by Amelia through the huddle of furs and people, her paw wrapped around his. The coyote was taken aback at how fast the vixen could move, she had definitely not been that fast when he originally followed her into the party. They practically glided over the ground as the vixen took him behind the stage and into a large hall. Down the hall they flew until they came to a golden lined door, which Amelia pushed open and tossed the coyote inside before her.

Keith fell right flat on his face on a red velvet carpeted floor. Scrambling to right himself, he pushed himself up and fell back on his ass. His eyes finally began to scan the room and he found that he was in a master bedroom, which included a massive four post bed, three times his own size.

Aligned on top of the bed were three other vixens, much like Amelia in face and fur colouring. Where they differed from her was the fact they were all stark naked, only bands and bit of jewellery about them, being their only clothes. they watched the coyote on his butt, staring wide eyed at their bare breasts and spread pussies, smiling and laughing as his pants tented with his won erection. they draped themselves over the bed frame, allowing their bare legs to slide off the blankets and show off the allure of their bare bodies draped and waiting.

Keith gasped until he flew a paw on his shoulder, looking up to catch Amelia's sultry gaze. She had undone the top of her dress and pulled the stars off, letting her large breast go uncovered. They were quite the handful, red furred other than her white furred nipples, the pink of the protruding areola's enticingly sticking out of the fur. Keith's tongue practically fled out his mouth, as did his saliva. A dry mouth was not all, his heart had began beating fast as he watched Amelia pull him up on his paws effortlessly.

She reached forward and removed his jacket, then his vest. Tossing the garments away to lie on the floor, while she traced along the coyotes heart with her claws once again. Without warning or consent she suddenly pressed forward with her claws and dragged it own, slicing the coyotes white shirt in half, the material peeling off his now bare brown and grey patched chest.

Keith shook and made to call out, until a fierce vixen paw gripped his muzzle shut. "Quiet my dear, we wouldn't want to disturb the other guests would we. Some of them are not above eating a little coyote up, if you piss them off, alright?" Stated Amelia with a fair warning. Kieth only able to nod. She released his muzzle and he gasped and gaped at her.

"A little violent wasn't that?" he asked, rubbing his chest to see if the claw had cut him like it had his shoulder.

"Violence and pain are aphrodisiacs when sex is involved luv," offered Amelia. "My sisters and I are not scared of rough sex, in fact we quite insist upon it. That won't be a problem will it?"

"Ughhh, well...no I guess," answered Keith. If the pack of vixens wanted hard sex, he was sure that he could find it in him to oblige them.

"Good, then let's get on with it, time is wasting before midnight," spoke Amelia confidently. Leaning forward she began to unwrap the coyote's belt and pants, his blushing face making her and her sisters snicker. "Is this your first time?" She gently inquired.

"No, but it is my first with four at once," he admitted. "I usually undress myself as well." Trying to grab the vixens paws Keith found he couldn't budge them from his pants.

"It's a lot like being with one person, just more paws, more touching, more licks and tongues," warned Amelia reaching forward to run her tongue up Keith's cheek. "Ready?"

Keith gulped and nodded, finding his pants, belt and even his underwear stripped off his thighs. Now he was bare assed and naked like the vixens before him, all but Amelia herself. With a fierce push Amelia chucked Keith's naked ass towards the three vixens on the bed, two of them reaching out to catch him before he fell backwards on the covers.

Amelia watched as her sisters pulled Keith onto the bed, holding him, all of their eyes flickering back to her. She smirked and glared evil as she began fiddling with the latch about her waist. "Oh my dear Keith, it's been ages since we had a male to satisfy our bodies and grace our bedsheets. We usually just dine with our guests if they come after us, but you are special, i can tell. Smelled it on your blood when I gripped your shoulder." As she spoke the vixen suddenly began shaking her hips, dancing slightly as she worked her body back and forth. Her brush like tail flew behind her gracefully as she shimmied out of her skirt and let it drop to the floor. Showing nothing but the pouting lips of a well trimmed fox pussy, glistening with wetness.

Keith gulped until he felt something wet on the fingers of both paws. Turning he watched as two of the vixen sisters, one with darker red fur and one with rusty coloured fur began placing his paws at the entrance to their dripping cunts. His fingers breaching the soft pink caverns of their moist openings. He was about to say something when the third and final vixen, with a light orange colour pulled his muzzle to hers and smothered his voice and breath with a hardened deep kiss. The coyote's eyes closed as he smelled the sweet and almost drug like smell of the vixens fur. It was a sweet and honeyed smell, carrying with it the faint whiff of lotus leaves.

Breaking for air, Keith gasped as the orange furred vixen suddenly pushed his muzzle away right between Amelia's bared and sweating breasts. Smothering his face between the other vixen's hearty globes, the the third sister began tracing her tongue down the coyote's bare chest and about his middle.

Amelia above him giggled and held his face between her breasts, leaning down to nip and lick at his ears. "Oh so eager little coyote, so eager," she teased.

The two other vixens began moaning as they began to ride Keiths fingers, his paws mauling over their privates as they clasped his hands held him there, unable to pull away. Their dripping cunts and pretty moans enticed Keith and made his already hardening prick even harder. His dick rose as it filled with blood, right against Amelia's middle, just above her bare pelvis.

"So hard my love? Good, you'll need it to be to satisfy all four of us," warned Amelia as she allowed Keith a gasping reprieve from between her dirty pillows. He gazed up at her, half dazed, like a drunken lamb. Hanging on her every word as she stroked a soft hand along his face.

She then pulled back from him and lifted a bare foot paw to place it on his chest. With a shove she kicked him onto his back onto of the large bed. He folded over and lay now on his back, the sister licking him going town to run her tongue along his stomach then further down to lap at his balls, and tease along his sheath, trying to coax his knot out of its pouch.

The two Vixens paw-fucking his hands, moved as well, clasping their own paws together over the heaving coyote's body as they rode his fingers, moaning as he felt and strummed inside them, finding their g-spot and flickering over their bundled clits.

Amelia pulled herself atop him, starting first at his legs before coming to rest, fully naked along his side. Her nipples were bare but her sisters were all pierced. Sets of golden barbell piercings with small gold chains dangling from their nipples. Several tattoo and tribal markings were also burned into the fur along their legs, arms and even midriffs. Enticing and exotic sights, it was too much for the nineteen year old coyote, who'd only ever been with a few basic girls his own age before.

He felt himself being lined up as a paw gripped his cock and began angling him into something warm. Looking down he saw Amelia had placed herself onto of him, her thighs and legs braced along his as she positioned the coyotes dick against her tight wallflower. She began pushing down, allowing Keith's proud tip to press through her flesh and open her up, allowing himself further inside, until he was buried to the hilt, the joining totally complete.

"Oh yes Keith, that is so good!" moaned Amelia as she reached forward and planted her paws over the coyotes shoulders, holding him still inside her. Beside her her tow sisters gave extra lid moans as Kieth flickered his fingers inside them, reaching so they could kiss and lick each other as their sister rode the handsome male and their other sister licking up along his legs and shoulders, trailing her tongue over his fur and body.

"You're...really tight!" Moaned Keith. shaking as he felt the twisting but warm insides of her pussy squeezing and rippling along his length.

"Not bad for a century old girl eh?" Quipped Amelia before covering her mouth.

"What?" Asked Keith, having missed the vixens words due to a rather good clench she had made around him.

"Nothing, just start humping!" demanded Amelia aggressively. Keith nodded and obliged her by lifting his hips and humping upwards, allowing his dick to breach and then refill her tunnel. Both canines groaned and were shaking as they began the carnal dance. Up and down, up and down, Amelia helped Keith by lifting herself so he could withdraw his dick, then pushing down to meet his thrusts back up into her. The rhythm and partnership between them extended long and hard, both gripping each other. Her along his prick and him deep inside her womb, as his tip finally breeched into her.

Next thing Keith knew he was being prodded up by the two sisters who had been riding his paws. They had removed his fingers from their now soaked pussies and were now kneeling behind him. Two sets of hands gripped his shoulder and back, angling him into a sitting position, his legs outstretched across the bed. Amelia lay on top of him still, holding his shoulders fiercely as she stared into his widening eyes. Crouching over him and flinching as she rode his flesh spear.

The third vixen that had been licking him, was no where to be seen, but it didn't matter. The two holding his arms behind his back, were more then strong enough to keep him from moving at all. All Keith could do was sit and wait as Amelia rode him up and down, burying his face into her breasts and holding them there as he fucked her ragged. Both their moans and panted wheezings echoed across the bedroom.

The back and forth humping soon took its toll, as Keith found he was starting to cramp and his muscles strain under the constant pumping and clenching of his muscles and hers around him. Every time he tried to cum, he found her squeezing insides ripple around him and hold him back. He begged at some point to cum but the females never allowed it. Amelia only petted his head as her sisters held him tight.

Finally as his dick felt it was about to explode, he heard a whisper in his ear. "Are you ready Keith...Ready to accept us?" Asked Amelia, holding him close as her sweat drenched fur plastered against his own. "If you accept us, everything we have becomes yours, especially us. There's no going back though, once you agree you will follow through, is that understood?"

"Yes...but what do you need me to do," gasped Keith, his body tired and ready to finally cum. He dreaded counting on, since Amelia had worn him out this much, the other three would most likely kill him.

"Just say yes," she answered licking his cheek and kissing his muzzle gently. It was such a simple word, such a simple answer. Kieth didn't' need to think twice.

"Okay then...Yes!" He moaned as she tightened about his cock. Next thing he knew she was staring at him, but it was different then before. Amelia's red irises were still there, but her sockets had turned from milk white to dark black. Her muzzle had scrunched tighter and become more predatory, more feral, and her ears had turned more sharp and pointed. It was not the pretty vixen but the thing he had just glimpsed when she had caught him following her, now fully recognized in the flesh.

Keith's heart began beating wildly as he saw the evil smirk grow along this new beings face. She suddenly licked her lips before slightly opening her mouth, showing off a pair of rather large canines extending from her upper jaw. His eyes fixated on the pair of pointed sharp tips, having wondered how he had missed those fangs when she had kissed him earlier.

Some part of him made Keith close his eyes, the feel of her velvet insides contorting around him worked to get him off. It was then he felt the piercing pain of something biting into his neck, something sharp, followed closely by unimaginable pain. It spilt into his body, lighting his very blood and veins on fire. Keith screamed, screamed louder than he had ever shouted in his life as searing hot pain flooded across him, the sensation like drinking liquid fire. The pain however became attuned and coiled along with the pleasure of sex as he finally was able to cum, shooting ropes of coyote seed deep into the vixen's belly as she feasted on his neck, drawing his blood out in great laps.

If he thought one set of feeding fangs was bad enough, he suddenly felt a fresh set of piercing bites in both his shoulders as her sisters latched themselves onto his back, holding him steady. He was unable to flail, or throw them off, only allowed to endure the searing hot pain of being fed on by three --what he now knew were real fucking vampiric--predators, meanwhile his dick never stopped firing wads of seed into Amelia's squealing body. Her own moans emanating from her muzzle and hold on his throat.

Keith's body began to suddenly grow heavy and weak, the blood loss growing as the three vixens feasted off his life force. His heart began beating harder in compensation, desperately tying to replace the lost and continually draining blood. The rest of his organs equally demanding more blood to keep functioning properly. His senses were slowly being lost, fading with his draining life waters. So it came as a surprise when he opened his eyes finally and found he not only could still see, but was gazing into the wet pink entrance of a sweet smelling fox cunt.

The remaining sister had decided to join and now stood over him, her legs on either side of his body as his muzzle was hovering just below her quivering pussy lips. Without worry or care Keith plunged forward and buried his muzzle and tongue into the offered pussy. It helped to drown away the pain and treat with pleasure, better than any morphine or pain killer he had ever tried before. As he feasted and focussed on tonguing the soft and velvet like insides of the other sister, he listened for the moans which made him smirk around her cunt.

Keith had realized he was a dead coyote the moment he felt Amelia sink her teeth into his neck. Her words from before making more sense as he realized that they probably had not had any fresh blood in a long time, relying on whatever held this place in their reality to keep them satisfied. And if that was the case, he would rather go out fucking and eating out vixen pussy, even if it was vampire vixen pussy. What better way to go?

As he continued to eat away at ripened vixen puss, he felt the fangs in his neck withdraw. A shallow voice raised itself suddenly in his ears. "Hmm So good, your cock and seed is so primal, and your fresh blood is sweet and delicious," moaned Amelia. "My sisters also greatly enjoy the way you play off their bodies...As do I," She stroked her paws along the males cheek and muzzle, coming up to gently pet her sisters having pelvis as coyote tongue etched shallow designs along her cunt walls. "We haven't had such a virile and caring lover in ages, most of our encounters are just basic food runs, but you...you really give to your partners don't you?" Inquired the vixen. Kieth never responded, there was too much blood loss to care about such things. He only focussed on eating out the screaming vixen above as her sister whispered to him.

"I offered you an opportunity for so much more and here it is my love. We have been needing a male stud to keep us satisfied when we can't get fresh blood. Sex is so much more filling than thirst and hunger, and it dulls the pain of malnourishment. You will make such a fine mate for us, but you need to do something first." Stated Amelia, leaning forward to grip her sisters shaking hips. "I want you to find her clit, then bite it...and suckle the blood. Do this my love and you will be ours and we yours," offered the vixen.

Keith thought about her words and felt back to the pain along his shoulders as her sisters kept drinking him dry. Already he could feel parts of his body shutting down from lack of blood. Pretty soon he would be unable to even do as Amelia asked, he needed to act fast. Finding the aforementioned clit, he wrapped his tongue around it and gave the unknown sister a fierce ripple along her sensitive nub until she was begging him to spare her. Her, a vampire fiend, brought low by a soft but determined coyote tongue. That was all Keith needed before he nipped the nub with his fangs, causing the vixen to yip and dark but sweet tasting copper like blood to flood his mouth. With the vixens blood pouring down his throat, he gulped and stroked the wound with his tongue, making sure to lap at it, adding some soothing pain and pleasure of his own.

The vixen above him struggled before lifting off the coyote and falling onto her side beside them, rippling and shaking in climax. Leaving Kieth with Amelia and the other two. Amelia smirked and pushed Kieth backwards, the other two vixens pulling their fangs free from his body and letting him fall backwards.

"Now we proceed, be strong Keith, eternity awaits," moaned Amelia before she lanced forward and sunk her teeth back into the males throat, the two sisters behind him also leaned down and dug fangs into his shoulders. The last vixen having just recovered, pulled Keith's leg up and buried her fangs into the meaty junction of his thigh, just beside his flopping and receding cock.

All four were suckling madly, draining the last drops of blood from Keiths form as he laid back and stomached the pain. His lungs had lost the ability to even process the screams now as he was drained like a husk. The only thing he could see was dirty smudges and fading light, as his eyesight faded quickly. Still he heard Amelia's words now, almost like they were inside his own head as everything slowly descended into darkness.

"Do not fret my love, soon you will return to us, and stay for all time."

Keith couldn't hope for anything better. The thoughts of his friends seemed so unimportant now that he was looking at eternity.