Adam: Feast on her blood

From Create Your Own Story

"Excuse me miss, I'm looking for the bathroom"

"Sir, you're not supposed to..." As she turns around to kick you out of the warehouse, she faces a smiling face, a large pair of fangs and two glowing red eyes. You lick your lips ghoulishly. The girl tries to evade you but she falls into your gargantuan hands. Pressing her against your chest your whisper:

"Don't run, I just want to play for a bit"

You raise her above the ground as she starts to scream for help. Meeting your gaze, she gasps and stops. You put her under your spell and leave her on the ground.

"Oh Adam, I'm so sorry I didn't recognise you. I Thought it was some random customer, why don't we go test one of those new hi-tech mattresses that just arrived in the bedroom section?"

"Why not..."

She takes you by the hand and guides you to some remote area of the storage room. As you reach the bottom of a huge pile of the mattresses in question, she turns towards you and start unbuckling your belt. You admire her dexterity as she takes your monstrous cock into her tiny fingers.

"Adam! I didn't remembered that nature had been so generous with you".

She winks at you as she start to gently massage you with both hands.

"And it's so heavy, I bet it's really tasteful".

She hardly manages to take the tip of your dick in her small mouth. She starts pumping on it with great will.

You sit and let her work her magic. Looking at the ceiling you tell yourself that this day that started so badly is going to finish in a glorious way.

Your orgasm is simply great. Your sperm explodes into her throat making her choke and spit. You push her to the ground holding her neck in the grasp of one of your claws.

"Now, I'm going to release you from my power and I will enjoy ravaging you".

You rip her corporate shirt and her tiny corporate skirt. She starts to scream. Your gigantic staff penetrates her wet vagina tearing it to shreds. The blood lubricates her even more as you relentlessly force yourself into her again and again.

At first, she tries to get rid of you hitting your chest with her fists but soon she gives up. You smile at her as you unload for the second time.

This time you have to feed.

After withdrawing but still holding her tiny neck between your claws you bury your mouth into her wetness and start feeding from her juices. She tastes like cinnamon. Her once fierce little hands are now gently caressing your hair pushing your head deeply into her tight. Shame overwhelms her as she starts to cry of pleasure.

Your sharp fangs ravaging her clit she soon bleeds to death.

You wash yourself in a sink you find nearby before leaving out for the street to find a present for your mistress.