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Chapter 8 by Tfangs Tfangs

What happens next ?

You find a terrified Gwen

You cross the dark corridor and come out to a horrifying scene. Gwen has been driven back in a corner and is now sitting surrounded by three hissing brides, only kept at bay by the golden cross hanging from her wrist.

Even in this critic situation, you can’t help but notice how gorgeous the brides are. Movies don't do them justice, they are absolutely amazing. Their skin is pale like alabaster and even more flawless, their nightgowns leave very little to the imagination with the way they tightly hug their massive breasts and round asses. But more than there appearance there is something in the way their move, an ethereal and sublime grace. You know one could contemplate their perfect faces for hours.

But all of this quickly fade in front of the sight of Gwen in danger. Rage rises in you as you see them open their own wrists and throw their blood at Gwen's face, hoping to infect her that way. Bitches !

You let out a low growl as you step forward. Immediately they hiss and spin around to face you.

"Go away, mutt" one of them spit, "This one is ours."

"No." You reply threateningly. "She's mine" And you leap at them, throwing your fist in the air.

Thanks to their inhuman reflexes they dodge your attack and replicate instantly, scratching the air, and trying to bite you, grasping your arms to throw you away.

But you're fast too. Way faster than usual. One of them bear her fangs and plunge to sink them in your neck. You see her coming and land a punch right into her teeth, snapping them in two.

She scream and retreat, her blood running on her clothes and colouring them in crimson red. The other two yell all kind of insults to you but back off as well. Finally, they decide that their prey is not worth losing their fangs. In mere seconds, they fade into darkness

You veins singing with adrenaline and excitement, you turn to Gwen who is carefully wiping off the last trace of vampire blood with her clothes.

"Gwen !" you immediately run to her "Are you okay ? Are you hurt ? They didn't bite you did they ?"

She clung onto you as if you were a lifebuoy, and valiantly fight back her tears. It takes a few seconds of sniffing before she starts to calm down.

"No they didn't. They, oh god, they attacked us. We thought they were actors but- Tina, we were separated. I don't know if she's…"

"Shhhh-shhhh, it's okay now. Can you walk ?"

She clear her throat and try to stand up but immediately whine in pain. Her ankle is swollen and obviously hurting.

"No, I think I sprained my ankle. You'll have to help me."

She put an arm around your shoulder and you help her hop toward the exit. Her scent waves to your nose and you breath in, while your cock hardens a bit more... Oh she smells soooo nice…

Is it time for the beast to come out ?

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