It was just past midnight on a warm summer night. Earlier that day, I had gotten a beautiful fang implant, which I couldn’t wait to try out on someone. On my way home, I stopped at a bar and had a few beers, to get the mood right. Eventually, I decided it was time to go test out my new fangs, so I left the bar and hit the streets.
It wasn’t long before I’d found what I was looking for: a dark alley in a nearly deserted street. Then I walked aimlessly up and down the street, waiting for a fragile-looking girl to walk by.
About an hour went by, and I was just about to give up and relocate. Then, suddenly, a pretty girl of about 17 walked around the corner, and turned towards me. Bingo.
I walked a bit slower so she would pass me before we made it to the alley. When she passed me, I looked around and made sure no one but drunks were around (which was always true for this street, be it day or night), and pulled out my dagger. When we got to the alley, I grabbed her mouth and put the blade to her throat, then guided her into the alley.
We walked down the alley until we came to the end of it.
‘the more you resist, the more this will hurt’ I told her
I then put the knife away, keeping one hand still over her mouth, and used my other, now freed, hand to grab her shoulder, and pulled her head to one side to make her neck more readily available.
I bit down hard, and felt my fangs sink easily into her flesh. I didn’t go too far into her, so she would live a bit longer. I pulled my fangs out, and drank the blood that poured from the two wounds in her neck, which I now realized was truly beautiful; long, proud, smooth, and, most importantly, soft.
After a while, I decided I’d had enough blood, and turned her around, while pulling my knife back out. I used it to cut through her shirt, in a line that went between her breasts, down her stomach, and eventually reached the bottom of the shirt, which opened at the new line, revealing her breasts, which were also fairly pretty; especially, I decided, after I opened her bra, which I did the same way as I did her shirt.
I then ripped both shirt and bra completely off her body, and turned her back around. Wrapping my right leg around hers, I pushed her over she so she was leaning forward. Momentarily, I considered carving things in her back, but I decided since she had been quiet enough, I would be merciful…
Then I decided, FUCK THAT, and ran my blade down her spine, slitting flesh all the way down her back in a perfect line which quickly went red, as blood poured out, and down one side of her back.
She screamed loudly as I did this, so I pushed her onto the ground, and against the wall in front of her. As she turned around, staying on the ground, I saw she was crying. I hate it when people cry, so I kicked her ribs a few times.
Then I decided to take her out of her misery. ‘don’t worry,’ I said, helping her up, ‘I’m not going to fuck you.’ as she decided whether or not to believe me, I turned her around, kicked the back of her knee so she fell onto her knees, and stabbed her in the side of the head and twisted in the blade in a full circle.
She died too quickly even to make a noise, other than a slow gurgling sound that arose from the wound in her head. Quickly, so as not to waste too much blood, I pulled down my pants and whipped out my cock.
I then proceeded to fuck the wound in her skull. The blood formed very good lubricant, and the fact that it was flowing the opposite way as my cock provided further stimulation. I didn’t even much mind that her skull scratched my cock now and then, as I fucked her brain.
Eventually, I came into the hole, but kept fucking for a minute or two. This was the first time I had ever done this, and I wanted to enjoy it. Once I decided I was done, I pulled out, and wiped the blood off of myself, onto her shirt. Then I pulled up my pants, and left the alley as quickly as possible.
As I said, I had never done that before tonight, but I hope to do it plenty of times in the future.