User blog:Ore-samma/My Vampire (wounded) (humility)

Hello Fans, Ore-samma here!

Another fan request from this forum =

https://monstergirlencyclopedia.fandom.com/f/p/4400000000000069558/r/4400000000000462176

A vampire finds a wounded human on her castle grounds. Despite her poor views on humans, she is still a mamono, so she brings him into her home and takes care of him.

The two fall in love, things get a little lewd from there, and in the end they’re happily married and have a dhampir daughter.

I am most pleased with how it turned out! It wasn't easy to write, but I think I did okay!

I do hope you like it

Ever your Servant-

Ore-samma

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I sighed as I flew about my lands. The townsfolk had all but turned in for the night and it severely lessened the pool of prey I could draw from.

I exhaled in disgust, I did not fancy entering in the smelly homes of such lowly humans….and besides….I couldn’t unless I was invited!

“Stupid petty humans!” I muttered. “Their stupid tributes are just awful tasting! Did they really think the bottom barrel blood bag scrapings would satisfy a countess like me? Bah! Now thanks to them, I’m going to go hungry tonight if I can’t find worthy and healthy prey!” I spat.

A flash of motion caught my eye and I noticed two men attacking a third.

“Yes! Food!” I cheered as I swooped down.

But before I could land, one of the two managed to cut the throat of the one that was left. He grasped his throat and fell to the ground right into my arms.

“Crap! Vampire! Run!” One of the two cried out and fled with his partner.

I turned my gaze to the man in my lap. His crystal green eyes were pouring tears as his neck was pouring blood.

“Please.” He begged in a gurgling voice, holding my hand. “Don’t let me die alone.”

Without thinking, without realizing…..I drew my dagger and savagely cut my left palm wide open and placed it to his wound. I immediately felt my wound interact with his, our bloods mingling, combining….becoming a singular blood force.

“Shhhh.” I shushed, caressing his face with my right hand. “You’re not dying….not now.”

The handsome man smiled, his mouth pouring blood. “I hope so….but just in case, could you grant a dying man one request?”

I panted, feeling my hunger and desire waken from the heady aroma of his iron-scented blood. “What? Dying request?”

He nodded. “Might I kiss you, just once?”

I felt my face flush, but my body reacted almost against my will as I lowered my face….and met his lips with my own.

My tongue was immediately rewarded with a great fount of his blood that poured down my throat and awakened a lust I had never known within me.

I moaned, and buried my tongue deeper in his throat. I felt his wound closing, but his saliva somehow tasted sweeter than his blood. I released his neck, his wound now an angry pink scar. I panted…. my whole body felt as if it were on fire! Oh!

The man placed his hand back to his neck and an expression of amazement stole across his face. He looked up to me and kissed me again. “I owe you my life! How can I repay you?”

I panted, feeling my body demand my carnal lust be satisfied. I gritted my teeth and saw the light from my burning red eyes cast his face in a crimson glow. “Yes! You will be my eternal husband!” I growled and ripped his pants from his body.

The man just gave me a half smile that was almost a sneer. “Of course! I have never met anyone so beautiful….so wonderful!” He said with a dreamy look in his emerald eyes. “But...before we consummate our union, I would need to know just one thing.”

“What? You think you can make demands of me?” I hissed, holding my slick slit above his already hard member.

“Well…..I would like to know my beautiful wife’s name.”

I paused, almost shocked that we didn’t even know each other’s name.

“M-my name? My name is Victoria Ellacrist.”

The man smiled and nodded. “Victoria, darling...my name is Janis o'Connor.”

I felt my blush flow to the rest of my body as Janis called me ‘darling’. I huffed and thrusted my hips on his flesh and gasped as he wrapped his arms around my shoulders and stroked my back and kissed me again.

His saliva was even sweeter than the last time! Sweeter than his blood! Than any blood I ever had! Oh!

I bit and nibbled his lips, punctured his tongue a little and suckled on both his blood and his saliva! Oh! Such a treat!

I moaned as he pulled my hair to draw my face away from his lips and he went for my breasts, suckling upon them and offered his fingers still covered in his sticky blood for me to suckle upon.

I cried out and squeezed my eyes shut as I felt his burning seed fill my womb like molten steel fills a sword mould.

I panted and gasped, and at last when I opened my eyes, I noticed my pupils no longer burned with red fire, but a pink blaze….no doubt about it….I was imprinted on my husband….he would rule me….the filthy hu-....the....the….the wonderful most perfect male specimen…..

The last vestiges of my proud vampire self tried to rally against the smile on my face, but I sighed, surrendering to the love I felt pouring from his soul and eyes.

“That was amazing!” Janis breathed. “Come on, let’s get out of here, let’s go to the pub and get a room and continue what we started!”

I shook my head. “Janis, I am a countess! There’s no way you would catch me dead in a pub! Blech!” I held up my finger. “Besides….I got  a better idea!”

(later)

I sneered at the two thugs who dared to attack my husband and nodded to the two zombies that were servants in my castle.

“They are yours, do with them as you will.”

They shrieked through their gags as their new wives carried them away..... they were crafty, but together my husband and I hunted them down! I stood and patted my rounded belly. “Wow! Our daughter is kicking like there is no tomorrow!” I said, feeling the thrill of my soon-to-be motherhood.

Janis wrapped his arms around me from behind and also rested his hands on my belly. “What would you like to name her?” He said, resting his cheek on my head.

“Amelia.” I sighed and draped my arms around his neck and kissed him. I gave a small squeal as he scooped me up and carried me to bed, smiling so much that it made my face sore….but I didn’t care….I was in love and had everything I needed!