The Sunnydale Cemetery

Xander's transformation was not totally complete, so he still had a sense of goodness in him. He knew that after he took his first victim that he would be a **** to the dark power within him, and he also knew he was completely unable to resist that impulse. If he was going to kill a young girl and absorb her sexual energy, at least he could kill a vampire.

The demon blood heightened all his senses, and he was able to sneak up on the pretty teenager. Xander thought she must have been captain of the cheerleading squad or a fashion model or some other role fitting of a goddess, because that's how she appeared to him. She was dressed in form-fitting blue jeans and a stretch top that left nothing to the imagination. But she had the long, straight blonde hair that made him weak, and he knew he made the right decision.

"Excuse me, young lady," he began, startling her terribly, "But what do you think you're doing all alone in a cemetery late at night?"

The vampire's predatory smile caused a stirring in Xander's loins, and she lunged at him, thinking he was human prey. Effortlessly he stepped to the side and shoved her as she passed, causing her to fall and slide along the ground. Quickly she jumped again to her feet, grunting with surprise and anger. This time as she ran to attack him Xander merely reached out his arm and grabbed the gorgeous undead creature around the neck. "I'm afraid you've more than met your match tonight, love."

As she gurgled and gasped for breath he lowered his arm and licked his tongue across her mouth and up her face. He could taste the scent of fear in her sweat, and it aroused him. Without warning he released his grip, and the beautiful vampiress fell to the ground in a heap. She rubbed her sore throat and rasped, "Who... WHAT are you?"

"Me? Why I'm the man whose dick you're about to suck!" Xander replied cheerfully. As he said this he removed his belt and dropped his trousers, revealing a massively impressive member suitable for a Sexpire. It fairly ozzed energy and virility, and the girl was unable to take her eyes off it. Almost without thinking she got onto her knees and reached up to grab it, then leaned in to stick it in her mouth.

"That's it, baby. Show me how much you love it!" he urged. As soon as she had deep-throated almost his entire length, she bit down hard with her fangs. She was not as mesmerized as she acted, and figured she now had the upper hand. But she was shocked and dismayed when, instead of screaming out in agony, Xander's head lolled back and he moaned in obvious ecstasy.

"Oh, YES! I like it when you do that!" She released her mouth and the punctures on his cock healed themselves instantly. "Bite my balls, bitch, NOW!" Partly hoping she could still harm him but more out of desperation to obey she leaned forward and sucked a testicle into her mouth. She then used her fangs in what should have been an intensely painful action, but instead Xander's whole body shuddered in ecstasy. "I LOVE this!" he exclaimed, "But I can't wait any longer. Lie on that tomb over there and spread your legs, love."

The pretty vampiress gave up all hope of escape. This creature was clearly more powerful than she, and she gave in to despair. Xanders super-senses picked up this scent as well, and it added even further to his arousal.

She moved over to the tomb and sat back, intending to slide out of her tight jeans. Instead, Xander rushed over and literally ripped the material around her crotch, pulling it away in shreds. He was pleased to find she wore no panties, and immediately dove into her surprisingly wet pussy. Even the first stroke elicited a gasp of delight from the girl, and Xander was pleasantly surprised to find that she was a slut.

He started banging her, slowly at first, pulling almost all the way out and then thrusting in with ****. As he did, he talked to her. "You will become my queen, pretty one." Thrust. "You will live forever, but sex will be your energy, not blood." Pump. "You will be even more irresistable to men than you are now." Pound. "And to women."

This last line caused the moaning harlot to open her eyes and look at her ****. She raised an eyebrow at him, and his smile was all the reply she needed. "Fuck me then, my king! Take me and use me and make me yours!"

The pace of Xander's fucking increased, and the girl began bucking her hips up to meet his thrusts. He leaned down and grabbed her top, ripping it off her body so he could have unencumbered access to **** her perfect breasts. "Ooooh, yeah, master! Grab my tits! I love having my nipples squeezed while you fuck me!"

Xander was only too happy to comply. As his intensity increased, he could start to feel the vampiress' sexual energy flowing into him. It came directly through his dick and provided the most intense feelings of pure pleasure he could ever imagine. With every moan, every squeal he gained more of her sexual essence, which only caused him to pound even more mercilessly. The girl's cries of pleasure became fainter until eventually it was like was fucking a corpse; she just laid there and took it.

Once she was fully drained Xander exploded into her with a **** of orgasm he didn't know was possible. His virile member pumped spurt after spurt of his evil seed into her waiting pussy. As it did, he could sense her rebirth. Eventually, after almost two minutes of coming inside her, he was spent. He pulled out of her sloppy slit with a loud slurp, his dark come dripping down her legs. She slowly sat up on the tomb, her mangled clothes no detriment from the even more impressive beauty she displayed. The most noticeable difference were her eyes, which were now completely black, matching the darkness of her soul. An evil smirk played across her lips before her tongue did the same. "Thank you, husband. And now, how many I show my gratitude?" With this she sauntered onto her feet and walked over to him, her hips swaying erotically.