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Vampire and Slayer

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A paranormal muscle-bound story of an immensely muscular female Vampire and sensualy muscled slayer. A two-part story.





Chapter 1



The Vampire



I checked the locks and went to my bedroom. My three room flat was big enough

for a 22 year old single man like me. I had had a long and exhausting day at

the office, and no sooner did I lie down on the bed that my eyelids grew heavy

and the sweet calm sleep descended on me.



All of a sudden I awoke. I was probably having a nightmare since, I was

perspiring and the night was cool. I looked outside through the window.

Moonlight was still coming into my room despite the curtain. This was weird!



I should buy curtains with darker shade, I said to myself. Then I stood up and

went to the toilet to pee. When I came back, I noticed that the moonlight had

stopped penetrating into my room. I peeked outside and noticed that the night

was dark with no sign of the moon. It must have hidden behind the clouds, I

thought.



As I climbed the bed I felt that the room was suddenly a lot cooler. The air

around me seemed to be heavier. I got up again, despite the fact that my eyes

were drowsed with sleep.



I went to another room to take out a blanket from the cupboard. It was even

more puzzling to notice that this room was also lit by brilliant moonlight,

like my room was, couple of minutes ago. Anyways I was so sleepy that I

ignored it. I had barely opened the drawer when I felt like there was someone

standing behind me. I froze. Slowly and nervously, I turned around to see if

there was really someone in my apartment.



In the moonlight opposite me was a young woman standing. I was startled by

this discovery. I thought that I was dreaming when I saw that the moonlight

behind her threw no shadow on the floor. I literally pinched myself, and only

after feeling the pain did I realise that there was a lady, stunningly

beautiful, nevertheless in my appartment and that she threw no shadow of her

existence.



The lady was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Her skin was milky

white. She was so fair with wavy masses of striking black hair and eyes like

burning flame. Her brilliant white teeth shone like pearls against her red

voluptuous lips. Her neck was long and just a little thick. She was clad in a

black dirndl with a tight bodice and full skirt. The close-fitting top

accentuated her developed breasts. Her arms were bare as the top was

sleeveless. And thank God for that since those arms of hers were so amazing.

They were milky white and thick and toned to perfection. Her arms looked

muscular and the green veins which ran across her smooth white skin over each

other hinted towards a very strong arm. Her forearms were massive with broard

wrists and stately fingers. The full skirt did not reveal her lower body but

judging by her massive arms and upperbody, I knew that she wouldn't

disappoint. Her body was a perfect mix of beauty and brawn, and boy, was I

getting stiff.



As I stood there entrance by her beauty, she advanced towards me gracefully. I

woke up to my senses and went back to being terrified. I stepped back only to

find the cupboard interrupting my backing off. She came closer to me. I had to

look upto her eyes hinting that she was around 2 inches taller than my 5-10

frame. As she was so close to me, I noticed that her she was

square-shouldered. Her shoulders were broader than mine and looked were robust

like the rest of her physique. Her upper body so entirely filled out her top

that her big brawny muscles could be seen moving beneath the clothes. She

stared intensely into my eyes and slightly bent over me. She was so close to

me that I could feel the movement of her breath on me. It was so chilled and

sweet.



I raised my eyelids. Her face looked so magnificent. She licked her lips like

a beast, and in the moonlight I could see her scarlet lips. Her blood-red

toungue sensuously felt her white sharp teeth. She softly bit her lower lip

with hard dents of two sharp canine teeth. Her luscious lips looked

irresistible to me. She bent down and placed her scarlet lips on mine. Our

lips entwined and I felt a tingling, honey-sweet sensation. Her hot tongue

produced an overwhelming sensation in my mouth. I had never kissed anyone as

she kissed me, so tender, yet so passionate and intense. I felt my knees

buckling as the kiss grew even more intimate. She placed her palms on my arms

and steadied me. I could feel the supernatural strength in her arms. I felt

myself swooning and she tightened her grasp on my timid arms(when compared to

hers) and lifted me above the ground. I was so helpless and elated the same

time as she picked me up so effortlessly. Our kiss went on for a few seconds

more and as it ended she swooped me in a cradle hold. I was intoxicated in her

huge muscular arms as she pressed me close to her firm and taut boobs. I

passed out soon afterwards.



When I woke up again it was 8:00 am. I recollected my overnight experience.

Ah, it was but a dream, I decided. But as I was shaving, I noticed that there

were two tiny puncture wounds on the right side of my throat.



It scared the hell out of me. I had read about the vampires. I never believed

in them. But the two puncture wounds on my neck indicated towards one thing.

And that was, the lady was really in my house last night. If that was true,

then it was pretty obvious that she wa the one responsible for my wound on the

throat. And that meant that she had drank some of my blood with her sharp

canine teeth.



My God! I had just encountered an 'undead'.



Chapter 2



The Slayer



Next day, after office I went to the gym. I didn't like to exercise with the

weights too much. But I paddel my way on the exer-cycle. Though I liked to hit

the punching bags with fists and feet the most. I had practised karate for a

year or two when I was 16 and I liked kicking and punching. Whenever I was sad

or angry I loved kicking the punching bag. That day was no different. I

punched and kicked for an hour.



As I was about to leave the gym, I saw a very beautiful girl working out on a

bench-press. She was so cute and her beauty was unimaginable. The only woman

more beautiful than her was the vampire girl, I had encountered yesterday

night. And if that lady was indead a vampire then this girl in the gym had to

be the most beautiful girl ALIVE.



She got up from the machine and tossing her raven-black curls rubbed her young

firm body with a face towel. She looked towards me and smiled. I smiled back.

She went into the changing room and I exited the gym.



No sonner did I sit in my car that I saw her coming out of the gym. Luckily

her car was parked next to mine, and as she was unlocking the car-door I said

'hi' and introduced myself. We got to talking. I found that her name was Nina

and she was a psychiatrist by prfession. I guessed her age to be around mine.

After talking for a while we parted. Next day I asked her out. That evening we

had dinner at an Indian restaurant. We dated lightly for a couple of days

before getting physically intimate. We did it in her house and boy was she a

tigress in bed. Her slim muscular body gave me immense pleasure. She was so

sensual and her body was hard all over. Despite being slim she was stunningly

strong, judging by the way she was tossing me around in the bed. Her muscles

erupted in splendour with the slightest of movements. That was the best sex I

ever had.



Next day, I invited her to my appartment. At around 8pm, my doorbell rang and

Nina walked in gracefully. We supped and retired to bed which resulted in an

hour of intense lovemaking.



I was suddenly awake in the middle of night. Nina was asleep soudly and her

face looked so beautiful and innocent. Her lips were curled into a satisfying

smile. Her strong lithe body was sexily placed on my bed. She stretched gently

with all those muscles erupted like mount Vesuvius. Reluctantly I sat up and

went to the toilet to pee. After relieving myself as I was about to lie down,

I heard a sound coming from the living room.



Upon reaching there I saw the dreaded beauty, the 'undead'. Her devilishly

beautiful face wore an expression of anger.



"Who is the girl?" Her voice was husky. It was the first time I had heard her

voice.



I was speechless as her strapping body dominated the room.



"The girl is your death." I was startled to hear Nina's voice, and I spun

around to see her svelte yet muscular figure. She was stark naked. All of a

sudden Nina leapt at the she-daemon taking her down grappling with her

monstrous body. I stood like a statue overwhelmed by all this. I was worried

for Nina as I looked at the Vampire's meaty arms which were heavily muscled.

Nina too had muscular arms but they were slimmer though very powerful. But my

worries were removed when I saw the daemon struggling against my beautiful

girlfriend. I rushed forward to help Nina though it was quite clear that she

was kicking the daemon's ass. I took the daemon's thick neck in a headlock and

started strangling her. But my efforts were in vain, as it hardly had any

effect on her. By then I saw Nina clutching a sharp wood in her hand and she

stabbed the shedaemon with it on her mammoth breasts.



In a second, the daemon's musclebound body converted into dust. I stepped back

staring at the dusty mess. Then I saw Nina smiling. I was waiting for an

explanation but didn't get any. She just turned and went back to the bed.

Later as our affair progressed she confided in me that she was a slayer of

monsters and not a psychiatrist. I was stunned but by then I was so much in

love with her that I didn't object. A month later I was the sidekick of the

slayer having quit my job. And a year later I was the husband of my boss.

COMMENTS

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WintersBlood
09:09 Jan 19 2008

wow hehe i really liked that!!

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BornfromDeath
16:31 May 21 2008

that was awesome hun.... *hugs*

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