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VICTORIA VAMPUSSY VAMPIRE HUNTER
Victoria of House Vampussy surveyed the dark wet streets
below. She wore her vampire hunter outfit. Composed of a red
tight bodice corset, that let her huge full firm breasts
spill forth. A tight red thong that left her full round
buttocks exposed. Thigh high red boots. A large high collar
red cape that had a pull up hood inside the collar. A red eye
mask. All trimmed in black. A bat silhouette was upon her red
gloves as well as on her belt which hung slung high on her
left hip but low on her right thus crossing her lower body at
an angle. She also wore the Queen's Command ring over her
gloved finger when she was in costume. It showed she followed
the Queen's direct orders and was empowered by her to carry
them out.
Her flesh was pale and glowed slightly in the moon light. Her
eyes were large and glowed reddish orange. Her hair was jet
black with blue highlights and moved about her like a Medusa
wreath of coils.
Victoria had been turned when she was a teeny in 1869. The
Queen of Vampires herself had given her special powers. She
could walk in daylight unharmed though her other powers where
greatly diminished in sunlight and she weakened in all
physical endeavours quickly.
At night she could fly, and summon clouds of bats, and had
great strength and agility and healing and night vision and
could turn into a cloud of fog for a short period of time.
Being a half-ling of the Queens making she was cursed with an
insatiable hunger for sperm. Rather than blood. The Queen had
thought to control her thus; as she had numerous male Thralls
in her hidden castle.
The Queen of the Vampires had made Victoria to hunt down
those vampires who had angered her or disobeyed her as her
own feudalistic was beginning to revolt against her absolute
rule.
She kept Victoria a secret. Her secret weapon of death for
the deathless. She assigned her to the House Vampussy to
further her cover. House Vampussy was far from the more
illustrious houses. The House was made up of whores and
street walkers and was considered a joke by the other Great
Houses of Vampires. Though it brought in more money at a
steady rate than all the other Houses combined.
House Vampussy also let Victoria feed. She could indulge her
craving and need to feast upon the spunk of men between
missions of the Queen and keep her powers up.
Victoria Vampussy turned her gaze from the bustling wet
street below and peered into the inky shadows of the rooftop
where a shadow detached and walked out into the moonlight
next to her, "Wolf Boy."
A small teen boy, covered in fur with a wolf head and tail
and hind legs but with hairy long arms, acrobatically rolled
up closer to the Vampire Hunter.
"Always great to see you Vampussy," the Wolf Boy lifted up
her cape and sniffed her naked ass while she tried to ignore
his disgusting canine impulses.
"What do you have for me, Wolf Boy?" Vampussy returned her
glowing night piercing gaze back down at the shaggy teen boy.
The Queen considered it amusing to use the werewolf cub to
run messages to Victoria. "And stop licking yourself there!"
The Wolf Boy raised his snout from his crotch somewhat
bewildered and meekly said, "sorry, Vampussy. Our Queen
commands you to seek out the traitor Illumines of the House
Velvet."
"And..." Vampussy arched her eyebrow and looked down with
imperious scorn at the Wolf Boy.
"And well, do your stuff, Vampire Hunter." The Wolf Boy
whined and then scratched himself. "Say, you plenty fueled up
with man milk?! You want a tug of mine?" Wolf Boy said this
as he raised his hind leg and peed on a gargoyle.
"UGH. No thanks," Victoria shuddered with disgust. Despite it
now being the 21st century and her being over two hundred
years of age, she had been turned as a teeny and still found
herself behaving as such. One moment commanding and fearless
the next whining and cringing.
"Beat it, Wolf Boy. Go find yourself a fire hydrant to
defile," Vampussy sneered.
"Oh, our Queens says this is the one. This is the man who
destroyed house Vampussy,"the Wolf Boy nodded and vanished
into the night shadows of the roof top.
Vampussy frowned after him and then looked down in deep
thought. Images of all the bloodied and mangled bodies of her
beloved sisters in House Vampussy flooded over her in a
crimson tide.
In 1969 someone had killed all the vampires in House
Vampussy. Hitting all three whore houses in New Orleans and a
dozen more scattered around North and South America
simultaneously in a single day.
Only the handful in Europe had gone untouched. The Queen had
ordered those disbanded and the refuges scattered into other
Houses.
Both the Queen and Victoria Vampussy had been searching for
the killers every since.
The Queen allowed Victoria to keep her House name of Vampussy
as a reminder to all other Houses of the tragedy.
They had hunted down human vampire hunters and werewolves and
other supernatural culprits. But none seemed to have been
involved in the great culling of 1969.
Secretly, the Queen and Victoria had suspected it had been
done by vampires. There were many Houses wishing to do away
with the Queen and the feudalistic system of sovereignty that
kept her in power. But how attacking and destroying House
Vampussy was suppose to accomplish this was unfathomable?
Victoria Vampussy looked up at the full moon and then back
over the roof tops of the huge city. Still, if the Queen said
that Illumines of House Velvet had murdered her sisters then
it must be true. For the Queen had spies everywhere and was
never wrong.
Vampussy the Vampire Hunter, swooped down off the roof top to
the city street below. She glanced around her at the crowds
of people who seemed not to note her and up at the Closed
Circuit Security Cameras that crowned every intersection. The
same way she cast no reflection she also did not show up on
camera film or monitors.
She slightly obscured peoples minds so they did not really
seem to register her as she walked amongst them. Which was
nice when your eyes glowed all the time.
Her costume protected her identity from other vampires. There
were whispers of the Vampire Hunter, some believing some not.
But there was a very good chance that those that did believe
had figured out enough about her to trail her back to the
Vampussy House. She had long suspected that it was her secret
identity which only the Queen and a handful of others knew
that had brought about the death of her sisters. That someone
had found out that the Queen's rumored Vampire Hunter was
someone in the House of Vampussy.
Victoria Vampussy grabbed the man and pushed him hard against
the brick wall of the alleyway opening and without a word
dropped to her knees and ripped open his pants. Her elongated
tongue began to work his penis into the ridged fount as she
sucked and nibbled upon the head of the large cock.
"Geezeus! Vampussy!" The handsome man looked rapidly about
him as passerby's gave him various looks as the woman bobbed
wildly between his thighs.
He had already spilled most of his groceries out of the two
sacks that he still clung to in his wide chest with his
muscular arms.
Soon he did not care about the crowds walking past the
alleyway mouth as his head fell back against the brick wall
and he moaned and grunted and then shuddered and sighed as
Vampussy's expert tongue and mouth brought him to a ball
draining ejaculation.
Thankfully, she only wanted one cum shot and she got up
whipping her lower lip with the back of her wrist glove and
flashed an open drooling smile at him and then winked one of
her large glowing eyes and disappeared.
That was Stewart. A very happily recently married man who had
one night accidently saved Vampussy from a group of Vampire
Hunters who he had mistaken for street thugs. She had been
badly wounded and helped herself to his sperm and its healing
properties as he swung wildly at the attackers and looked
down wide eyed at the top of her rapidly bobbing head.
She now continued to help herself to his sperm whenever and
whereever she saw him. Much to his panicked and worried
state. So far his wife had only just managed not to catch him
being sucked dry while she was only a few feet away, but it
was certainly only a matter of time. And he dreaded it for he
loved his wife. But how does one keep a teeny cock sucker
from helping herself to your load when she has the strength
of ten men and seems to be able to spring upon you before you
even know she is there?!
Victoria Vampussy loved attacking Stewart and sucking him
dry. He had a very nice cock with very large balls and he
produced very tasty sperm that kept her motor running like
high octane fuel for hours and hours. She did not have to
take the sperm in orally. And she often dreamed of taking the
stud in the middle of a crowded hopping mall and riding him
and milking him dry with her tight teeny pussy. After all,
any cameras or cell phones would only show Stewart upon his
back with his pants down and his erect cock spurting in to
the air.
It might be nice to get him arrested and thrown into jail as
a pervert. Then she would know where he was all the time and
she could turn into fog and slip into his cell whenever she
needed some fuel to top off her tank.
But she SO liked taking him with his wife sleeping in bed
next to him or with her reading in her chair as she ravished
him behind the chair or under the dining table. She loved to
watch his face all flushed with anxity and fear and his heart
beating and pulsing his dick so fast in her mouth. Yes, after
she dealt with Illumines she would pay Stewart a long, long,
visit tonight. It had been almost forty years since she had
feed with her pussy. She needed to blow out the cobwebs!
Other than Stewart, who she sometimes commanded to do things
for her as well as use him for food, she found herself with
the demise of House Vampussy taking men whenever the hunger
hit her. She had a hypnotic gaze power but usually just
slipping a nip was enough to make a man silent as she tore
open the front of his trousers and fed.
If they were old men she would make them pay money for the
blowjob. If they were young teeny men she would do them for
free.
That she had been an ultra hot sexy beautiful teeny and a
rather horny girl for her time period when she had been
turned meant she never had to worry about feeding her hunger
or charging up her powers; sperm donors were numerous and
eager for her to come back for more!
Still, she was a smart girl and her 'day job' was working at
a sperm clinic where she had freezers full of 'sperm icicle
pops' to suck on all day long.
This lessened those desperation back alley 'hobo-blows' which
shamed her so much but which she never the less found herself
often doing in the middle of a protracted fight.
Victoria Vampussy topped off with Stewart stud pug, found
herself slipping silently across the rooftop of House Velvet.
Down bellow guard dogs paced around with their Vampire
masters looking to keep out humans who might slip past the
chain link fence.
What she had to worry about were the cats inside the huge
warehouse. Cats could spot any Vampire and were easily
trained to go ape shit if they sensed any Vampire not of
their house.
House Velvet had converted a large warehouse that looked
weathered and worn on the outside into an opulent wealthy
series of lofts and studios on the inside. The Velvets masked
as artists and owned several art galleries around the world.
75% of all Vampires are female. With the loss of the Vampussy
House there were no longer any ONE house that was a money
maker. Instead Houses sought out various means to rake in
money to keep their power in the mortal realm.
This mostly meant venture capitalism and stocks and bonds
which really are meant for those that never die and investing
in various corporations.
The most recent means of making money since the First World
War was found in backing crime syndicates. The Queen forbid
this as it was simply too dangerous as being a threat of
exposure in face of the police and governmental shadow
organizations investigations. But more and more Houses were
openly defying the Queen even despite her secret Vampire
Hunter.
More and more the Houses were pulling away from their central
governing Queen and no longer lending a hand to one another.
There were whispers of Houses even working toward attacking
one another in order to swallow up their 'competitors'
holdings?! It was like watching the suicidal Brit-Exit.
Watching a mighty empire... die.
It was like watching President Trump speaking always to
himself as if he were the only one in the room or listening
to Republicans crow about company profits and a new need to
stop teaching basic education to children but to teach them
trades instead for the jobs they were making. To take away an
entire generations freedom of choice and replace it with
slave labor programed job opportunities and then cheer about
all the new jobs being added. New dead end jobs of ever
lowering pay and increasing work. It was like watching the
world burn and those holding the torches dancing like maniacs
upon the yet untouched mountain tops. Crooning their god-like
powers.
Or maybe it was more like Vampussy knocking out guards and
slipping past art parties of Vampire orgies which would soon
end in a blood bath for a few of the unexpected human guests.
A twisting steady strut of hip shake and giant boob quake as
she shimmied and slithered through the room after room of
various art parties. Some of the rooms already having reached
the tipping point and slathered in blood and shocked faced
corpses.
She generally attacked during day light. In her costume
hiding her identity, with her day light walker power, she
could slay semi-dormant Vampires much easier than stalking
them at night. When many of the elder Vampires powers far
exceeded her own and her chance of being seen was much
greater.
But here she was walking boldly in her costume through the
House of Velvet. The cats hissing madly and Vampires not too
lost in pleasure squinting uncomprehending eyes at her as she
shot past them.
Illumines was in small dark room taking rapidly with a
handful of other men. He shot bolt up right as she entered
and stayed standing as she dealt with the few female Vampire
guards present.
"The Queen commands your death for the slaughter of House
Vampussy." The Vampire Hunter spoke and blue icy breath
flowed glowing out of her mouth.
"I'm sure she does." Illumines stated with a deadpan gaze.
"But I was merely following HER orders. As these men here can
attest. We all were commanded to destroy the House of Whores.
Why, I can not guess."
When Vampussy left the room she left it a barbaric still life
sculpture of severed limbs and headless trunks. She took
Illumines head and attached it to her belt to take back to
the Queen as she always did to confirm her kill.
She found she had to fight her way out of House Velvet and
unfortunately she left none alive in the running battle.
Still there were other chapter houses in other cities. House
Velvet would not be disbanded as House Vampussy had.
It would be severely weakened though. She had killed the head
of the family; Illumines. The Queen would have to select
another. She often took centuries to do that. Until then the
headless house would be placed under her direct control.
The Queen, who whisked Vampussy suddenly to her secret
mountain fortress in some remote foggy realm, was not
pleased.
She tossed the severed head of Illumines aside and ordered
her guards to kill Victoria Vampussy.
A confused Victoria Vampussy managed to hold her own against
the female Vampire Guards but when the Queen began to summon
her werewolf army things looked bad.
Wolf Boy saved her by telling her to remove the Queen's ring
of command she wore with her costume. The teleporting cloud
of fog swarmed around her again and she found herself back on
the streets of the city.
Without the ring the Queen could not know where she was or
summon her to her hidden castle.
Exhausted and wounded Victoria Vampussy slid off the streets
and hid amongst the upper gargoyles of the rooftops.
Wolf Boy showed up and offered his spunk to help her heal but
she passed.
"What am I going to do now?" Victoria Vampussy sighed to
herself. "The Queen just tried to kill me! Why?! There is no
going back to the Vampire Houses now."
"Well," Wolf Boy pondered. "You have a rather unique but
limited skill set. Have you ever thought about becoming a
super heroine?"
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