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Subject: Vampyre - Part 7 The following story is fictional and does not depict any real people or Events. This story is STRICTLY fantasy. Nifty is the constant source of all your erotic dreams. All kinds of fetishes can be found here. We don't want this website to ever stop. Think for a minute if you can afford it and help sustain Nifty with your donations. fty/donate.html ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ If you are of a nervous disposition this may not be the story for you... It is easy to dismiss myths, legends and the creatures of your darkest dreams; it is what I reply on, otherwise you would take precautions against me, but your fear of being mocked, made to seem paranoid, is what lets me thrive. Young men are the worst, yet their very bodies, allow me to drink the two substances I need to exist, pleasure comes in many layers, I don't live in the shadows, I don't need to; to you I don't exist. ------------------------- I lay in ecstasy as, how do you say, this teenager, `fucked me a knew one' I was amazed by his stamina, he kept it up for about twenty minutes, not bad for a newbie, then the inevitable, he started to pant and then gasp `I am coming' he fell forward his legs rigid, I began kissing him again as I felt him spasming inside my ass, I lost count of the number of jets sprayed into me, I relaxed my ass, we lay in each other's arms, sharing our body warmth and intimacy. `What about me? I hear you ask, `oh I satisfied my hunger, my thirst and my cock later on'. Vampyre - Part Seven So much for a few weeks holiday; a few days into my London break, I received instructions to attend a gathering, at `Downsland', a large country estate up in Yorkshire not far from Catterick, no more than two hours from my own place in Cumbria. I decided to squeeze in a couple of shopping trips and had Pyotr pick me up and begin the drive back north up at A1 that evening, at least I was comfortable in my new toy, sitting in my own little bubble, the world at a distance. My phone rang `Jonathon? `Yeap' what else could I say `When will you be arriving, we are only waiting for you? The voice sounded, familiar and definitely displeased. `On way, a few hours I imagine, traffic being okay', the line went dead, obviously not the answer they wanted. I snuggled down, pulling my official Maybach car blanket over me and was soon asleep. The intercom, burst into life `Sir, we will be arriving in 10 minutes' `Thank you Pyotr' I checked my appearance and took a breath freshener, bad breath is inexcusable. I opened the passenger cabin curtains as I felt the car slow and turn on to the drive leading to the house, it was still dark outside, we drove down the drive for about a mile in darkness, then a right hand sweeping bend and about 100 yards away the mansion sat illuminated with external lights, Pyotr pulled the car to a halt by the main entrance and opened the door for me, Zoltan and Boyra, leaping out behind me and following me up the staircase, the door was opened by an immaculately dressed guy in full tails and white dress shirt, as I reached it, beside him was a sour faced `Old One' I recognised straight away, `Ah, De Ville' I reached out to shake his hand, he ignored me. `So you are finally here, we are all in the main hall, are you hungry? Or can you wait, until dawn when we will be feeding? `Oh I think I can wait', De Ville nodded and as the flunky closed the door, I followed him into the main hall. `He is finally here' he exclaimed with a hint of sarcasm as I followed him in, The centre of the room had a large oak table, a very large oak table, with twenty one wooden carver chairs around it, I counted and scanned nineteen faces sat round the table, De Ville joined them. I now had twenty sets of eyes on me, the `High Council of Old Ones'; shit this must be serious, I dropped to one knee and held my hand up in reverence, I was in some serious Vampyre company. After what seemed an age even to me a voice I recognised; Montfort. `Jonathon, you may stand' I stood up, `Thank you for coming, eventually' `Sir, had I known, I would have been here sooner, the call to me did not mention who I was meeting, I am sorry, I would never have been so disrespectful' Montfort glared at De Ville, who quickly looked away. `Well you are hear now and probably wondering why? He didn't wait for an answer, `One of the High Council has been killed and their place must be filled quickly to ensure continuity, your name has been put forward as a possible candidate. Not everyone at this table believes you are suitable' he glared at De Ville, who glared back `The Council have been discussing your suitability and your delay arriving has given us the necessary time to consider you, it is now time for your sponsor, me, to offer you for questioning by the Council Members' He sat down. De Ville was straight out of his seat `A few weeks ago, I came to your house, you were in a pitiful state, near death yourself in fact, if it hadn't been for Montfort, you would have died, can you explain to the Council, what it was that niğde escort you couldn't cope with, explain what weakness you will bring to the Council' he spat out the last words. Stuck up bastard, I thought to myself. `Honourable Council Members, I have been one of you for nearly 300 years, I was converted, just when I had found happiness in my mortal life, I had just turned 26 was newly married and my wife was having our first child, I watched them for the next decades, grow old and die, suffering all sorts of debilitating diseases, as I remained my youthful self, oh I could have saved them, or could I?; save them to become the monster, I at that time, thought I had become, Oh NO. Since then I have wandered the centuries alone, as most of you have, moving whenever it became obvious I was different. I recently moved to a new home and have met a man I want to spend my life with, alas he is also married and his wife is with child, I am again unable to do anything to complete my happiness, yes I have material possessions, but they mean nothing in comparison to the true love of a partner, a soul mate, who you can enjoy them with. So I became depressed, I let myself go, can any of you honestly say, you haven't wished to rest in eternal peace at least just once? But I came back from the abyss, stronger than I have ever been' I bowed my head, I had said enough. There were no more questions, `Gentlemen of the High Council, the Candidate will now withdraw, while we vote' I turned and left the room, joining Zoltan and Boyra in the grand corridor, I sat in one of the richly embroidered arm chairs, Christ this was all happening a bit fast, bloody De Ville hadn't mentioned, it was a High Council Meeting, bastard. A bell rang out, I knew, what happened now, Montfort had told me during his last visit, the empty chair would be either close to the table or pulled back allowing me to sit in it, I took a deep breath and steadied myself, the door opened and I walked towards the table, the chair was pulled back, the rest of the Council stood and began clapping, Montfort joined me and took my arm and led me to the table to my seat, I sat down, Montfort behind my chair `There is only one thing left to do to confirm you as a member of the High Council and recognise you as an Old One', He placed a small silver cap, richly engraved with symbols, on the small finger of my right hand, it had a blade which glinted in the light, shaped like a finger nail. All of the Old Ones were wearing them, Montfort took a gold goblet and cut across his left palm using his nail blade, his blood dripped into the goblet, he passed it on to the next Old One, who did the same and passed it to his left. Montfort then cut my left palm and let my blood flow into a second goblet, he held it up to the Council and took a drink, he then passed it to the left, each Old One taking a sip, I watched as all of the other nineteen, added their blood to the first goblet or drank from mine. Montfort handed me the goblet filled with the Old Ones blood and indicated I was to drink it all. I touched it to my lips, the blood touched my tongue, I felt unsteady, my head racing, I drank slowly as the wisdom and knowledge and yes horror of several thousand years flowed into me and that was it, I was officially an Old One; we all shared the same blood. `Gentlemen, dinner is served, please make your way through to the dining room, where you will find a selection of delights laid out for your pleasure' With that Montfort, brought the session to a close, he indicated for me to hold back with him as the others hurried off to feed. `Well done, that speech saved you, you touched a raw nerve, even with De Ville, he could have voted against you and that would have stopped the process, he didn't, he even encouraged a few of the others to trust you, so thank him for his confidence, right dinner' I followed him as he walked through to the dining room. I walked into the brightly lit room, my senses trying to take it all in, A naked male no more than 18, groaned as he came in a champagne glass held to his dick, I watched it pass along a line, each male adding to its contents and then being led away to a reclining chair, there sat legs positioned wide apart, their eyes glazed. The filled Champagne glass was handed to me, Montfort laughed, `Drink up, there is plenty where that came from, there are coaches of them arriving from Catterick Barracks this evening to keep the glasses topped up, Congratulations Jonathon, it's not all parties though, you will now be expected to take on some of the Council work, including helping with who is hunting us'. His voice tailed off `Hunting us? `Later, feed first', I took a slurp of my champagne, the cum coated my tongue, thick fresh and alive, these young guys produced a rare product, I slurped some more, swirling it round my mouth, the noises behind me continuing as they continued to fill glasses. `Any one take your fancy' Montfort, pointed round the room to several dozen guys, seated legs apart, stroking erect cocks. I winked at him, I had indeed. I walked over to a dishy looking, thick set nişantaşı escort young lad, boy was he giving his shaft a pounding, I knelt down in front of him and took hold of his cock, it was a beauty perfectly proportioned, just under seven inches of thick meat, he had been cut, I licked across his slit, tasting his sweetness and muskiness, I breathed deeply, his balls were giving off the beautiful aroma of fit young man, I pushed my nose between his thigh and ball sack, oh yes, I breathed deeply, my head floating, I licked up his balls and on to his shaft, his frenulum was missing, totally removed at his circumcision, I engulfed his bellend, licking his slit, I wondered if those balls had another load in them or maybe just feed. Nar any guy this age can cum more than once, I began sucking him again wanking his shaft, my other hand fondling his balls, tickling his taint, each movement of his ball sack filled my nose, with his scent, I slipped my finger into his hole; well it is not often you get to do that to a soldier, his sphincter gripped my finger tightly, yes I had him, his bellend swelled and he spurted out another load into my waiting mouth, a straight malt, lovely, I mean the blended Champagne was good, but this was exceptional. I lined up and sank my fangs into his shaft, wow, steady their soldier, his blood, gave me a head rush, I drank deeply. I looked up at him again, I saw a guy in Tails nearby, `Can you have this one sent to my room please? `Certainly Sir, he will be waiting for you, when you retire'. I could get used to this. `Jonathon' it was De Ville `Hi De Ville, can I thank you for supporting me, I know I let myself down, when you visited, thank you for your faith in me' `Yes, yes, but I want you to come and try this fella, he is my new German driver, look at him, he looks like he is straight out of the SS recruitment manual, a Blond Germanic god' I followed De Ville, he was right this guy was built and blond a nice length of German sausage too. `Please try him, my gift, you won't be disappointed' Who was I to refuse, I crawled between his wide open legs, he was slowly wanking his foreskin over his bellend, I noticed the puncture marks, he had already been drank from, I wasn't surprised. As he wanked I could see precum being forced from his slit, I leaned forward and ran my tongue over his purple cock head, he stopped wanking while I licked his slit clean, he lifted his balls, this guy had been well trained, my nose was overwhelmed with his pheromones, he rubbed his fingers on his taint and held them to my nose, wow, now no one had done that to me before. I pushed my face in to his balls sac, sucking one of his eggs into my mouth, I swirled it round enjoying all my brains synapsis firing, flooding me with pleasure. I sensed his blood surging, the fucker was going to shoot, I spat out his bollock and grabbed his shaft, I was pulling it towards my open mouth, when the first spurt hit my top lip, the rest I made sure was all mine, fuck I was getting as high as kite, I had to get me a German like him, I licked up the last of his goo, smearing it on the roof of my mouth, like coke. He didn't get a warning, my fangs slipped into his puncture wounds, I drank deeply of his life force, it would have been so easy to empty him, but, no perhaps De Ville might share him again sometime. I left the German, sleeping. I am not sure if it was drinking the Old Ones blood, but I was different, I felt more in contact with those around me, apart from being high on Cum, more aware, stronger. I drifted round the room, excepting congratulations and being invited to share a drink, Montfort had excelled himself with all these soldiers. It was a heady night, I needed some air, I walked towards a set of glass double doors, a flunky opened them for me as I approached, I found myself on the terrace overlooking the garden, what a night, what a bloody night. `Jonathon, JONATHON' I spun round, I was alone, it was in my head, I cleared my thoughts. `Jonathon, its Zeke, your here? `Zeke, yes, where are you? `I am not sure, same place as De Ville, I have been here for a few weeks, since leaving your place' `Wait, let me speak to De Ville' I went back inside, De Ville was on his knees feeding from a rather good looking naked youth. `De Ville, sorry to interrupt, but is Zeke here? De Ville, stopped feeding, `Yes, he is item two on the agenda tomorrow, recommended for destruction and you my friend are going to be asked to do it' `Destruction, why me' `Well, everyone has washed their hands of him, easier to be rid and you because the newest Old One always becomes the Chief Executioner' He resumed feeding our conversation was at an end, I was in shock. I retired to my room, well suite really, Pyotr, welcomed me and showed me round the rooms, ah my squaddie was lying naked on my bed, his thick cock resting on his thigh. `Pyotr, Zeke is in this building somewhere, find him and bring him here' I took a seat looking out over the gardens, I wasn't ready for this sort of decision. `Jonathon, Jonathon' Zeke ran ankara olgun escort across the room throwing his arms round me and hugging me tightly, tears of joy running down his face, his little button nose, sniffling, he then began to sob, his body shaking as he gripped me. `Please don't let them, kill me, I promise to try harder' I held him tightly to me, he suddenly sensed something. `You're an Old One now', I tried to block him from my mind `it's you who has to kill me' he tried to pull away, his eyes glaring at me, I tried to pull him closer to me, but his arms flailed attempting to push me away. `Zeke, ZEKE LISTEN, no one is going to kill you', his body was giving up its struggle against me, `I can block that from happening now, but, then what? You cannot go around killing people', `Can I live with you again, with your help I' his voice trailed off `Zeke that didn't work to well the last time, did it' `Please, Jonathon, please' `Zeke, I need time to think', my mind was in turmoil, `when did you last eat? `Two days ago, that kid milk stuff, it's horrible and makes me feel sick' Now you will remember kid milk, was still blood, but donated by young kids, delivered in bottles not drank from the source, it was meant to keep young vampyre's alive, nothing else. `Come with me' I led Zeke into the bedroom, his eyes, flashed between the naked guy on the bed and me. `Do you want to join me in something before bed? I asked kissing Zeke on the forehead. He nodded, we crossed to the bed, I told the `meal' to get hard and wank, Zeke sat on the bed his eyes fixated on the hard cock in front of him. He reached out, I nodded and he began licking the guy's bellend, `keep wanking it', the squaddie did as he was told. I lay beside Zeke, encouraging him, letting him enjoy his first cock in weeks. As I heard the soldier grunt, I pushed Zeke's head over his bellend, I watched his face changing as he absorbed something his body obviously needed, luckily he didn't have much cum left in his balls. I took hold of his shaft and exposed the puncture wounds to Zeke, he looked for permission, I nodded and watched him sink his fangs into the beautiful cock I was holding, I could feel him sucking the blood out of it, I let him drink for a minute or two, `Zeke, enough now, take it steady' he turned his face to mine, his little button nose, still against the cock shaft, our eyes met, `enough now' I repeated, he took one last sip and withdrew his fangs, so much for me having a wild night cap. Pyotr led the squaddie away and Zeke and I cuddled up on the bed, he quickly dropped off the poor lad was exhausted, it was me lying awake, what was I to do? The High Council, reconvened the following morning, I left Zeke with Pyotr and begged him not to do anything stupid while I was gone. Item one on the agenda, concerned the killing of the Old One, we seemed to have very little information, suspicion fell on the neck feeders, but apart from the usual animosity between us, there was no reason we could work out why it had happened, we were all advised to tighten our security; money well spent on my new vehicle, I thought to myself. Item Two, all eyes turned to me, all seemed to know what I had done. I rose to my feet `Honourable Members of the Council, I have a unique insight and interest in the youth Zeke, a boy converted when only eleven, without any consideration given to the consequences, I beg to ask the Council's indulgence, I feel I failed Zeke when he was with me, I resented being left with him, when I should have helped, I pushed him away, no wonder the kid is mixed up, I want him to come and live with me again, I will take responsibility for him and his actions' I sat back down I watched Montfort slowly get to his feet. `Jonathon, I am not sure you have clearly thought this out, as an Old One, if you take responsibility for him and his actions, anything he does, any outrage he commits, you will be held personally responsible, the Council, would then be asked to name your fate, which would have to set an example, I ask you to reconsider' He sat down. Well that last bit was a bit of a surprise to me, I thought for a moment, before standing again. `Honourable Members, I accept and understand your position, I will take Zeke back with me, If I decide it isn't working, I will take the necessary actions' I sat down again. With several more items discussed we broke for lunch, I got one of the guys to follow me to my suite, Zeke was sitting at the window, staring out at the rain, he turned as I walked in, his face searching mine for any sign, I nodded and smiled, he ran across, I bent down to give him a hug, he threw his arms round me, burying his tear filled eyes into my neck. `Hey, hey come on, it's all sorted and I have brought lunch' ***************** Please send e-mails letting me know if you are enjoying the stories and any storyline suggestions; I cannot guarantee to use them all though. I'll keep posting this and maybe new stories if I feel you guys are enjoying them. 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