He doesn't, she comes to him

Yuzuki Geisha, a 25 year old college attendee of Japanese decent that had just recently separated from living under her parent's roof. She lived in a modest apartment, worked part time at a high end restaurant, and had a relatively secluded life. She partook in some social gatherings, the odd outing with coworkers and DnD meetups at cafés, but she kept to herself for the most part. The times she had all to herself, she would indulge in her secret obsession; vampires. Creatures of the night, bloodsucking monsters, immortal beings that brought death and left misery in their wake. Yuzuki was utterly fascinated with them. It all started when she caught a rerun of a mature vampire flick when she was a teenager, 'Queen of the Damned', it was. The way the characters acted, how they fed. From that day on, Yuzuki loved them, romanticizing them heavily. She later discovered the classics, Hammer brides and Christopher Lee, and she was fully enthralled with these seductive cinematic monsters. Of course, like anyone's kink, she hid it; only revealing an innocent interest of it whenever someone else brought them up. The mention of how terrible Twilight was, the odd fun fact she "heard" when someone talked about them, even dressing up as one when Halloween rolls around. Again, this was her innocent side that she showed while growing up. Now all by herself, she lets her fetish fully manifest. Commissioned art pieces of herself as her ideal undead self, a subscription to an online porn site catering to her specific fetish, and at night, she would rub her clit while wearing nothing but a silk, Dracula-inspired cape she bought from a vendor. Some nights she would change how she ended up in this position. A sleeping maiden that's about to be taken, her master had bitten her twice and she's preparing herself for the third bite, or she's a vampire queen that's having some fun in her coffin before going out and satiating her thirst. In any case, she would be a creature of the night, and she would have to feed before the sun rose; meaning she would have to cum right before going to sleep. And that's exactly what she was doing now.

Yuzuki is in her bed, fingers stroking and petting her pussy while she gripped the silky cape. Her moans occasionally breaking the silence, as well as the lewd squelching noises as her digits became coated with her own juices. She breathed heavily, her eyes shut tight, and her toes curled as she imagined tonight's scenario. She was a lost traveler, a helpless woman when she was taken back to the handsome, yet pale stranger's castle. She was given a fine dinner, complimented greatly by the Count, and was lead to his room....or rather, his lair. For the most part, she was enjoying his company and hospitality, but seeds of fear were being sowed as the Count displayed odd habits; like licking his lips as he stared at her neck.

"Oooh~....Count....please, you're too kind...." She said quietly, going over the scene yet again.

"Mmmmmhh~....c-call.....call you Dracula? Aaah~....o-okay....." She moaned as she gently ran her fingers over her clit, not pushing them in until just the right moment.

The scene progressed further, Yuzuki imagined hearing moans and hisses from various hallways as Dracula lead her down to the cellar.

"Aaaah~....D-Dracula....your bed chambers are q-quite strange...." She said, moving her fingers faster over her womanhood. "W-what....oooohh~....what do you mean? Aaaahh~......you're....a....a vampire?"

This was her favorite part, the realization. The victim would either fall to their knees begging for mercy, or tilt their head to embrace forever. Tonight, she felt like she wanted to be helpless.

"P-please.....mmmmhh~.....aaaah~....n-no.....please don't b-bite me....I'm....I'm a simple m-maiden....n-no....please...don't~! AAAAHH~!!!!" The fangs of her fantasy attacker sank into her tender throat, and Yuzuki finally pressed her fingers into her cunt.

She was soaking wet, a small trail of nectar leaked from her flower as she imagined Dracula feasting on her blood. She arched her back with each suck, pumping her fingers to a rhythm she was keeping in her head. The maiden grew weaker, yet she felt more aroused by the second.

"Y-yes.....yes.....drink.....drink it all~! Mmmmmmhhaaaa~!!!" She gripped her cloak tighter, bringing herself closer but delaying her orgasm until her absolute favorite part.

Her transformation came slowly as her entire body changed from living to undead. Her features changed all at once, but very subtly until she opened her mouth to hiss for her new master.

"Aaaahhh~....oooohh~.....haaa~.....haaaaaaaah~!!!" She "hissed", her hand moving to the edge of the cape and grabbing it for the next scene.

"Oooohh~....haaaah~.....t-thank you, Master...." She said with reverence, kissing him passionately. "W-what? My first taste? I.....I'm suppose to hunt? Yes.....of course my master~"

Dracula had given her a cape of her own, letting her feel the cold night air as it rippled past her cloak. The cold meant nothing to her, not anymore. All she cared about was having her first victim. She flew to the village she was suppose to arrive in, quickly spotting a young woman that's out late. Yuzuki decided she would be Hazel, the innocent but busty milkmaid. Once decided, she flew down and wrapped Hazel in her soft cape. In the real world, Yuzuki moved her arm and wrapped herself with the fine garment. Her nakedness was covered, but her fingers still played and pumped in and out of her pussy.

"M-my f-first victim.....m-my f-first feast......haaaaaaaaahh~!!! HAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH~!!!!" She bit down into the maiden's neck, and Yuzuki creamed in both worlds. Her fingers moved at a rapid pace, helping her ride out her orgasm, as she finished her fantasy.

After a few minutes of some minor post-orgasm spasms, Yuzuki unfurled her cape and checked her phone with her clean hand.

11:37 pm

"Mmmggh.....been at this for almost half an hour, and I'm still awake." She said to herself, dropping the phone and getting up. She deposited her cape in her hamper and washed her hands before changing into her usual nightwear, a simple black tee and shorts. She then decided that if she couldn't make herself exhausted by cumming, then she could see what some of her usual vampire sites on the computer had going on. At least it'll give her new ideas for tomorrow night's fingering session, and kill ten minutes or so.

There were a few spots she had saved; a vampire porn site, a couple of fanfiction pages, and almost a dozen art sites with "vampire" being added into the search filter. Unfortunately, none of these yielded any new results, so Yuzuki then turned to the classic method to pass the time; looking at random articles relating to vampires.

It was a simple, but laborious task; sifting through movie posts and nature snippets to find something that pertains to what she was looking for specifically. However, as she was looking, she noticed an article that was posted about a day ago. 'Crystal Valley: Home to Vampires?!', the title of the article read. It did its job, and reeled in Yuzuki's attention with an outrageous header. The article talks about how there had been an increase in bat activity, missing person reports, and sightings of strangely dressed individuals. The article then posts an old looking house, saying and speculating on how it could be a den of debauchery for the undead menace.

As Yuzuki read the article, a feeling of curiosity and wonder grew in her. Her fascination that bordered on obsession, was telling her that this is wonderful news! A real life vampire, so close to her as well!! Sure, her natural instincts told her that this is probably just a filler piece, and that it's no doubt someone having fun at their desk. But as soon as Yuzuki saw the picture of that old colonial house, she knew what she had to do. She recognized that abandoned place from how many times she passed by it while on the bus. It never got sold, up until now evidently, or perhaps a vampire took it over because it was abandoned. In any case, Yuzuki had no choice but to see for herself. She wanted to meet this vampire and finally fulfill a life long desire of seeing a creature of the night, even though her rational side was screaming at her that this is a foolish whim, and that she's just going to end up out in the dark with nothing to show for it.

She changed her clothes, grabbed her phone and keys, and headed out. Unbeknownst to her, all of her depraved and hedonistic dreams would come true.