Dario Rosso's climax and end (S2)

After dark, the 30th of September. Even in the last bloody night of Raccoon City, the dead never rest.

Chapter 6 - Reawakening Of The Queen

Dario Rosso had made a big mistake.

He was being pinned down by a female vampire outside of the Umbrella pharmaceutical factory, so were his friend’s daughter Amanda and two of her colleagues by the others.

Dario tried to fight back, but his body just failed to listen to him anymore. His mind was slowly drifting away, too, slipping into the grip of the female vampire, his soon-to-be mistress who was cooking his manhood right now.

He found himself harder and harder to concentrate when he was looking at his mistress and enjoying the pleasure she gave him. My mistress looks very young, he thought. She looked more mature since her long, deep brown hair have been pulled down, but he wondered whether she has reached 20. Her skin felt so soft when he humbly hold her hand on his chest. Her arm was slim but strong that even a big guy like him couldn’t even move it. But why would I want to do move, when she’s going to bestow the greatest blessing upon me? Dario felt loved, and he closed his eyes to further enjoy it.

The vampire licked the tip of his dick with her tongue. She enjoyed every intense throb he made and, when his manhood fully erected, she swallowed it whole and began sucking. Dario felt his thing squeeze through the pair of sharp fangs, and it immediately aroused him to the peak.

So cold! Ah... Ah! Oh my God, my mistress is so good... I feel so good... I can’t... I’m going to come in her mouth... Dario moaned excitedly and started to realize that this probably wasn’t a mistake after all.

But how did he get here?

7:00 p.m., 30th of September, the sun has set. Dario Rosso, a middle age man nearly bald with his gray hair, stumbled out a shipping container with his head extremely painful. He struggled to get up, tried to get a better understanding of his surroundings and sighed in regret.

Two nights ago, the 28th, he refused the help from a missy who claimed to be a cop, and locked himself in this shipping container, when the infection was slowly taking over this block. He had planned on leaving this place as soon as the sun was up, however, it seemed the block has turned into a war zone and the container he’s in was caught in some kind of explosion.

He got his head hit terribly hard and passed out for nearly two days. He just regained his consciousness a few minutes ago, and when he got out of the container, he was convinced that he was already in hell. Blood and scorched corpses were everywhere. And those were the least he should be worried about.

“Uncle Dario? Is that you?” A familiar female voice came from the alley behind him when he was looking for a way out.

Dario turned around to check on who’s calling him, and he immediately recognized their nurse uniforms. They’re from the Spencer Memorial Hospital, and the one called him was Amanda, the daughter of his late friend. Their eyes weren’t red at least, that’s good enough. He was still a little bit dizzy, but he managed to reach them.

“Thank God, Amanda, you’re OK.” Dario slightly patted his head to clear his mind, “Why don’t you stay in the hospital? It’s dangerous out here!”

“The hospital has been overrun. I barely escaped with my friends, Miranda and Dakota.” Amanda, the tallest and the most calm girl, introduced the other two to her uncle, “We’re going to the pharmaceutical factory. They said we can take refuge there!”

“Umbrella’s factory? That’s not very far from here.” Dario was suspecting, “Are you sure it’s safe there?”

“Yes, sir. My brother Henry, he’s the director of the factory. I got a contact from him. It’s safe.” The other girl with long black hair and a little excessive fat, Miranda, replied confidently.

The last girl Dakota, with short blonde hair, the youngest of the three, was shivering from fear all this time. Despite that, she was carrying a medical case tightly in her hand. Inside the case were several blood bags, which were used a few times to distract those hungry monsters when they got into trouble.

“Fine, then. Let’s go!” Dario took the lead as he didn’t even want to stay in the street for one more second.

That’s why they came here in the first place, and it turned out to be a trap. The factory’s director Henry has been turned into a vampire long ago, and he had set up an ambush for the four unsuspecting refugees. Fuck him, I know a safe haven is too good to be true, Dario cursed in his mind when the female vampire jumped on him. But it’s too late for them.

Dario quivered after he contentedly unloaded into the vampire’s mouth. He silently wept tears of joy when his mistress swallowed every last drop of it with a happy smile on her face, as if his shitty life could finally matter in the end.

He was happy that he could serve his mistress well. But what about the others?

Henry gently lay Miranda on the floor, lifted up one of her leg with his firm arm, and ravenously thrust his manhood into her juicy cunt. Miranda groaned painfully for an instant, but in a few seconds she started to moan for the unmatched bliss her brother was giving her. She felt her climax approaching when Henry ripped her uniform apart, leaned on her and suckled her breast.

“Ah! Brother... harder!” Miranda growled with pleasure when the chill on her boobs started to flood her body.

“Of course, dear sister. Of course... ” Henry released her for a moment, smiled wickedly and turned towards the other untainted side.

Miranda was convinced at the moment that she has always been fantasizing about being taken by her capable, honorable older brother. She couldn’t believe that he felt the same, too! She cradled her brother’s head and, when his fangs pierced her breast, she giggled with tears.

Amanda was pinned down on a table by a cute vampire with short, black hair. “No, no! Get the hell off me, you bitch!” Her mind was the most sane as she kept cursing the monster, but she could barely control her body, only to be played with.

The cute vampire sliced everything Amanda’s wearing into pieces and started to suck her privacy. The arousal drowned her mind in a few seconds as her “malicious” sentences slowly became phrases, then words. In the end, only moans left.

Amanda has never felt such greatness before, not even from her boyfriend. The cold lips wrapping around her glory hole, the sharp fangs itching her labia, the tongue forcing into her cunt... Everything became so unreal as her mind was shut down by the unbearable stimulation.

“Mistress...” Amanda whispered, “I want more... Ah!” She arched backwards and squirted the moment the vampire bit through her pubic hair.

Dakota was standing still, watching all of these. She was overwhelmed with fear, and was the easiest one to be mind controlled. Since there were three of predators and four of preys, Henry has compelled Dakota to wait for her turn, and she obeyed. She heartrendingly cried, watching her friends fall one by one, and could do nothing else.

Everyone’s enjoying it, that’s great, Dario thought as he turned back to look faithfully at his mistress. The vampire just finished him for the first time, climbed on top of his for a deep kiss, with his cum still in her mouth. Fuck, nobody told me I taste that good! Dario rolled his eyes and lost himself in this wonder.

She’s not done with Dario yet. The vampire tore his shirt apart with her claw and scratched his chest. She collected some blood from the scratches with her fingers and licked them, and immediately she seemed to be drowned in pleasure. She bared her fangs and let out sultry moans, which just made him more aroused.

The female vampire looked down at Dario’s erected dick again with an evil smile, and suddenly slammed down, penetrated herself with it. She kept moaning intensely while grabbing Dario’s waist and riding up and down. The sensation of pleasure was getting stronger and stronger with every thrust, and she couldn’t help growling like a hungry beast.

The orgasm was building up inside her, and so was her thirst. While slowly squirming to get ready for a final strike, she caressed Dario’s body with her clawed fingers, tilted his head to the side and stared at his neck curiously.

She could see the crimson veins beneath his flesh and hear the blood pumping. This was her first prey and everything was so new to her. This, she would savor the most.

Dario was delirious at this moment as all his strength, though not much left, was concentrated to his lower part to give his mistress the best experience. Please, mistress. I want to feel you inside me and take me with you for eternity! Please, I... Ah!

The vampire struck on his neck the moment he came again. Dario quivered painfully as his blood was quickly drained from his vein, but finally there was a faint smile on his face. His cum went inside her, so did his blood and his soul. He would devote everything to his mistress before he died, after he died and after he resurrected.

My name is Dario Rosso, and I’ve made the most right choice in my life for coming here to meet my mistress.

The vampire pulled her fangs out from his neck after Dario has been completely drained. Blood was all around her mouth and cum spilled out from her cunt when she removed his limp cock and sat up.

She vacantly looked around her. Her master was drawing out the last drop of blood from the fat brunette while still thrusting hard. Her cute little mistress, who gave her this gift in the first place, was biting the inner thigh, her favourite part for a drink, of the tall lady who was drooling from the corner of her curled up mouth. The third girl, the blonde and youngest one, was standing there still, obeying the order given by the master to watch the bloody orgy her friends participating in.

But something was wrong. For the first time when that amount of human blood slowly spread throughout her body, the female vampire shivered. Sitting on Dario’s carcass, she grabbed her breasts with her clawed hands while moaning lustfully, when a strange flood of heat was intensifying most of her senses.

In a few seconds she opened her eyes again, and everything around her was much brighter. She felt relaxed, clear-headed but at the same time so powerful, uncontrollable.

She looked at her master again, but something was different this time. No master, no mistress, just me. She stood up, wiped her mouth clean and walked towards the unsuspecting male vampire who had finished his sister and was approaching the blonde girl, with a pencil picked up from Dario’s pocket in her hand.

You bastard... An irrepressible anger started to rise from the bottom of this vampire’s heart who remembered herself as Claire Redfield.