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Chapter 14 by DasUrBoese

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Setsuna’s Captivity

Setsuna didn’t know when or where she had lost consciousness. Darkness surrounded her—deep, heavy, impenetrable. She tried to see something, blinked, but her eyes needed time to adjust to the blackness. She moved her arms—and realized she was bound. Her arms were stretched out to the left and right, tied to ropes that were pulled taut and cut into her wrists. She knelt on the floor, her knees aching against the hard, cold concrete, her posture forcing her into a humiliating position, shoulders pulled back, chest thrust forward.

A sharp pain shot through her neck as she lifted her head—a dull throbbing, as if she had been struck. Slowly, her eyes adjusted to the darkness. In front of her, she could make out outlines—a girl with pale skin moving hard on the large cock of a vampire. Her full breasts rose and fell in rhythm with her riding, nipples hard and dark, glistening with sweat and cum. Her fingers kneaded her own breasts, pinched the nipples, tugged at them, while she moaned—deep, greedy, animalistic. Setsuna heard the wet smacking as the vampire woman rose and fell, taking the shaft deep into her pussy again and again.

Then the vampire woman’s tongue slid over another hard cock—long, supple, licking up the shaft, sucking the head, taking it deep into her mouth, sucking greedily, saliva and precum running down her chin. Setsuna remembered where she was. And who the girl was.

Ami.

The little Ami—Sailor Mercury—the intelligent, always hopeful Ami. But now transformed—pale, perfect, greedy, her red eyes glowing, her lips swollen, her body a weapon of lust.

Ami let the cock slip from her mouth—her long fangs lightly scraped the skin, leaving fine trails. Saliva and his juices ran over her full lips, dripping onto her breasts. She continued massaging the shaft with her hand, slow, firm, while looking directly at Setsuna and smiling—a cold, knowing smile.

“Do you like what you see, Setsuna?” she asked, her voice deep, smoky, changed. “Look… how the thick cock fills my pussy… so good… so deep…”

Setsuna stared at her in shock. “Ami… no… this isn’t you. It’s the poison. Fight it! We can save you!”

“No,” Ami hissed, her eyes glowing more intensely. The vampire whose cock she was massaging came—hot, thick spurts of cold cum sprayed into her face, running down her cheeks, dripping onto her breasts. Ami moaned loudly, pushed her hips forward harder, took even more of the cock she was riding deep inside, and greedily licked the cum from her face with her long tongue—slowly, pleasurably, her eyes half-closed in ecstasy.

“No… this is so much better,” she whispered. “The old Ami… Sailor Mercury… is dead. Died with the last heartbeat when my brothers and sisters took me… drank from me… I was weak and afraid… but now I take what I want.”

The vampire beneath her came—Ami interrupted her sentence, moaned loudly, savored the feeling of the cold cum being pumped into her, moved her hips harder, began riding fiercely again as the vampire gripped her full ass to start the next round. She moaned loudly, her voice trembling with lust.

“At the beginning of this wicked night, you will understand,” she said to Setsuna, her eyes glowing red. “And we can fuck together… fill every one of your holes…”

Setsuna’s eyes widened in shock. She tried to pull her arms free from the ropes, tugged, the cords cut into her wrists, but they didn’t give. Suddenly a vampire stepped in front of her, grabbed her head—cold, strong fingers in her hair—and pressed his cold, wet cock against her mouth.

Setsuna pressed her lips together—but Lilithara’s voice laughed in her head, dark and final:

Open yourself… my daughter… you will enjoy it…

The pressure grew stronger. Setsuna felt the cold, throbbing cock against her lips, the salty taste of precum spreading on her tongue as she involuntarily parted her mouth slightly. Her eyes glowed—one last spark of resistance—but the darkness was stronger.

And it grew.

With every breath.

With every heartbeat.

The night was over.

But Setsuna’s struggle had only just begun.

And it wouldn’t last long.

Forever.

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