Untitled Story (A Praxely Tale) 4

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#4 of Untitled Story Series

Untitled Story 4


Untitled Story 4

A Weston Praxely Tale

Authors Note:

Well I'm just a bit upset that I've gotten over 200 views, collective, yet nobody can find the time to even leave a comment. The only reason I was even doing this was to see what others thought of my writing. For those of you who "watched" my story, here you go, we finally start getting into some Occult action. Also, this segment is shorter than the last ones. Sorry.

Part 1: http://www.sofurry.com/page/227473/user

Part 2: http://www.sofurry.com/page/227535/user

Part 3: http://www.sofurry.com/page/227748/user

A s Victor watched the women french kiss in front of him, he attempted to undo the binds on his wrists. It was tough going, but the bind on his right was a bit loose. If he worked it a bit, he would be able to get himself loose...

Eden was feeling rather flushed as she felt Kat's tongue run up her neck. The other girl was good, and knew what she liked. She only hoped Victor was getting excited from the show, because soon she was going to want him...she gasped as Kat grabbed her breasts through her dress, feeling more alive now than ever. Perhaps it was the combination of being pleasured, while someone else watched that turned her on so much, but regardless, she intended to enjoy herself as she took the intitative and presses Kat back against the couch, giving a small bite to her shoulder. Kat yelped softly as Eden allowed her hand to wander lower, just brushing against the button of her pants in a very suggestive manner. As Eden began to unfasten Kat's pants, she gave a quick glance back to Victor, who was staring at them very intently. She allowed herself a small smile as she slid off the pants of her friend and eagerly began to rub her though her panties, much to the delight of the other.

Eden continued to rub Kat through her now soaked panties as she let her free hand wander up and under the girl's shirt, cupping one of her breasts. Kat had apparently decided against wearing a bra, which suited her just fine. She was going to make the girl howl in pleasure anyway, then they were going to turn their sights onto the male...

Eden was just about to start going for the main prize, when suddenly Victor stood up and began walking for the door. Both girls sat up with a gasp, and Eden glanced back at her beloved chair to see that one of the cuffs had been undone. The other one was still in the locked position.

So not only is he charming, and unsual, he's also apparently magic?? What the hell is this boy?

Kat sat up to protest, but Eden pushed a hand to her chest in warning. Victor seemed angry as he searched for his sunglasses. He finally found them, along with his shoes and he slid them on quickly before heading to the door.

Eden and Kat both heard the door slam, and they sat in silence.

"That was...new, E."

Eden remained quiet, her mind blank. She couldn't understand it. Couldn't understand him. She reached for her cellphone and sent a quick text to Amy...

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Amy sat quietly, fiddling with her hands as she waited for Victor. She had gotten the text from Eden, and now she knew she was screwed. She didn't know how she knew he was coming to her place, but somehow she did.

It wasn't long before she heard 3 sharp raps on her front door. She inhaled deeply, and steeled herself for a flurry of verbal abuse as she unlocked the door and opened it.

Victor stood there, quiet as always. His face betrayed nothing, and she couldn't see his eyes behind his sunglasses.

"C-come in..."

Her ears flattened, and she realized she was frightened. But deeper than her fear, she felt...

Ashamed.

She felt ashamed for doing that to him. He was a strong man, regardless of how he acted. And he hadn't once been mean to her.

"Vic...I..."

He held up a hand to silence her, and she immediately shut up, wrapping her tail around her leg tightly.

"We're not going to speak about it. You wanted to know what the dream is about, you did something stupid, you're sorry for it, it's over. Do not bring it up, or do it, again."

Amy swallowed and nodded,

"But Vic I'm so-" She cut off with a small 'eep' as Victor removed his sunglasses and glared at her. It was truly terrifying, his gaze seemed to go into her. Into her very soul.

And his eyes were red. Not irritated red, but red...

"Vic...your eyes..."

He sighed once, his face reverting back to normal as he gazed at her.

"Yeah, I know."

"Are they normally red like that? I've never seen a color like that..."

"No. They're not. Its a special time for me."

Amy leaned her head in closer, waiting for him to continue. When he didn't, she sighed and asked him.

"Anything I can do to help?"

He smiled sadly, and looked right at her.

"There is one way, but you won't like it. Not one bit. Think of a bite, like a human being biting you."

Amy stared at him blankly for a moment, before something in her head clicked into gear.

"Oh God...I-I remember...in my dream..."

Victor nodded silently.

"You're a...a....."

He held up a hand and nodded once again.

"So you need blood then...vampires need to drink blood..."

"Amy, I am not asking, nor forcing you to do anything. I will only take what is offered. Believe me, I'd just as soon rather walk out of this apartment right now. But the fact remains that you and I have some connection. Why, or how, I have no clue. But Its there, proof by the fact that we shared the same dream."

Amy swallowed and thought it over. If he was a vampire, then it would explain alot of things about him. And...she found herself wanting to help him...to be near him. She brushed her hair off her shoulder and leaned her neck to the side,

"Come, drink...before I change my mind."

Victor stepped up to her slowly, and pulled her shirt down her shoulder a bit, to expose the fur there.

"I don't think this will work, Amy. Its different than humans...and it will probably hurt...alot."

"Victor, I'll endure the pain. You do what you need to do."

He sighed, and visibly stiffened.

"Close your eyes, Amy."

She wrapped her tail around his waist and squeezed her eyes shut, before she felt a severe pain in her shoulder as the man bit into her fur, and punctured the flesh underneath. Apparently he didn't have fangs, or else it probably would have been less painful. Still, the pain caused her eyes to tear up as she tightened her tail around his waist, willing herself not to scream, or moan.

She felt herself slipping into darkness as he drank from her...and soon, she was out like a light.

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End part 4