UNIVERSAL STUDIOS DRACULA take XII The End

“MJ, where are you?” Jason added, he was going to grab his woman from this monster, “MJ!”

As the 2 men rushed in, they looked around hoping to find the Count’s foot prints in the dirt. It was just their luck that they did not have the layout to the crypt. Never mind saying how useful it would have been to have had the Abbey's architectural design plan.

“MJ!” cried Mr. Harker until he came to a stop, “MJ, where are you?”

They looked about the crypt, but then decided to split up. Jason kept looking while the Professor searched for boxes that would contain their enemy’s Transylvanian soil.

“MJ…MJ!” the handsome blonde called out again before he as took off again, “MJ…Mina Jane!”

The old Professor on the other hand, finally finds 2 boxes. He knew had to find Jason quickly and surprisingly, the blonde man’s sprinting form was easy for his old eyes to follow.

“Harker!” Willie shouted out to his younger compatriot, “Harker!”

“Yes?” responded the younger man.

“Come!” the Professor told his compatriot as the old man hurried to the wooden boxes.

“Where?” Mr. Harker called back to the wiry man, it was frustrating to have lost sight each other, “Where are you?”

“Here!” alerted Willie as he waved his hand in the hope that the younger man saw him, “Here, Harker, I have found them!”

After he spotted the waving hand, Jason rushed over to the old man. Immediately the white mustached man opened 1 of the boxes and exposed the Count lying in it but then he carefully shut it. The old man then went to check the other box that his compatriot was standing next to. The elder then repeated his previous actions of the lid.

“Get me a piece of stone…anything to help me drive the stake through their hearts,” instructed Professor Lumpkin, they needed to end this monster now.

Jason nodded before went in search of a stone, while the elderly man opened and demolished the lid to the Count’s box. Mr. Harker frowned as he returned from searching with a crowbar in hand. The younger man saw that Willie now had a single long piece of wood and the box lid was in pieces. Professor Lumpkin traveled to the nearby box and opened it.

“Is she?” Jason asked with trepidation, "How is she?"

“She is not here!” exclaimed the elderly Professor and then he closed the lid.

“Then…then she may be alive!” replied the blonde man hopeful, then he dropped the crowbar on to the empty box and ran off calling, “Mina Jane…MJ!”

Knowing what he must do, the Professor took up the bar in his other hand and walked over to the Count’s box with his heart beating quickly. It was to be expected since he was going to drive a piece of wood into another’s heart.

“MJ!” Jason called out again.

Willie did not notice his audience as he used the crowbar to hammer the long piece of wood through the Count’s chest. The wiry, old man did NOT notice the far-off figure in black watch him drive the wood through the dream body.

“MJ!” the blonde man continued to call while the sound rang out of the old man hammering the wood into the boxed man’s chest.

Mina Jane stood against stone wall with long red tresses hung down her back and over her shoulders, then she felt a sudden twinge and brought her right hand to just over her heart. Not knowing why, the young woman convulsed and then brought up her left hand to join her right hand while she convulsed 4 more times. Professor Lumpkin felt his stomach turn as he finished his "dirty business" while the monster let out a final gasp. MJ then let out a scream that coincided with the old Professor’s finishing of their undead foe.

“MJ!” Mr. Harker exclaimed as he rushed off in the direction of the scream, he stopped to listen, in the hope he would find her, “MJ!”

Then Jason decided to turn around, hoping he would find his woman. When he did, he was beyond elated to see her.

“Mina Jane!” the blonde man cried as he rushed towards his lovely fiancé.

Professor Lumpkin smiled as he looked on to see the reunited lovers embrace 1 another. Seeing young love like that was always a sight to behold.

“Oh, Jason! Jason, darling!” Mina Jane exclaimed, enjoying her beloved’s strong arms, “I heard you calling, but I couldn’t say anything.”

“We thought he’d killed you, Dear,” responded Jason, satisfied that she looked untouched.

“The daylight stopped him,” MJ assured him with a smile, “Oh, if you could have seen the look on his face!”

Willie could not help but be proud at the sight of the young couple. Now that his business with the undead had been concluded, he knew it was safe to tell them. And so, he approached them with his left hand stroking his thick, white moustache.

“There’s nothing more to fear, Ms. Mina Jane,” proudly stated Professor Lumpkin, the couple’s attention was now turned on to him, “Dracula is dead forever.”

Grateful, the young woman went to reach for the wiry, old Professor, whose knowledge of the occult saved her. She did not know how to thank the old man.

“No, no, no!” protested Willie when he raised his hands and stopped her, “You must go.”

“But aren’t you coming with us?” Mina Jane asked.

“Not yet,” the old Professor replied, but then quickly added, “Presently.”

Professor Willie Lumpkin then guided Jason Harker’s arm around the beautiful Mina Jane Jarvis then with a gentle firmness, pushed them off and away, “Come, Jason.”

Jason walked his lover out of the abbey’s crypt from whence they came, hand in hand. Once they left through the door, the young couple decided to stroll up the long, stone staircase. After making it to the top, the blonde escorted his fiancé through the door she had walked with the Count. MJ smiled as a devilish idea crept into her mind when she and Jason reached a stone room with a single wooden chair. The fact that a well-preserved piece of furniture was just sitting in the midst of a dilapidated stone abbey did not raise a question to either as the red-haired beauty pulled her fiancé to it. She shoved him on to the chair, almost knocking it over before the blonde quickly regained his balance on it. Mr. Harker looked up at this lovely young woman with a mischievous grin in confusion.

Mina Jane Jarvis just continued to grin as she yanked out the man’s penis and after several knowing ministrations, the manhood had stood at full erection. The redhead was so sure it was supposed to be 9 inches but what she found was only 7-inches long. Mina Jane did not understand but it was clear to her that for some reason, that this penis was smaller than what she thought it was. But she let the thought drop; the beautiful woman did not care anymore, all she wanted was to make her man cum. The glans drooled with precum, and MJ rubbed it against her face. After leaving wet marks all over her cheeks, she closed her eyes, and with a content smile on her lovely face Jason let her do her thing.

“Ready, Tiger?” Mina Jane sexily asked.

She then parted her lips and took the blonde’s rod inside of her mouth; he groaned softly as his cock was enveloped in a warm wet cavern. Right away, the young woman’s tongue went to work on his cockhead, licking and wiggling around it like a serpent. Her head bobbed back and forth on Mr. Harker’s dick, following the trajectory her hands laid out as she jerked him off at the same time. Clearly, their recent war with their Transylvanian invader had not affected Mina Jane’s sexual prowess. He was confident his fiancé was an expert at pleasing men, and had it not been for his bravery and courage the Count would have been the one enjoying this. Instead, it was Jason Harker standing confidently over her now, the same Jason Harker that had single handedly, defeated the villainous Count of Transylvania. Great Britain…no…the world’s shining hero was now enjoying a blowjob from what was without a doubt the sexiest woman in England. When he looked down at Mina Jane, he saw her green eyes look up at him. She gave him a quick wink and went back to devouring his prick.

“Fuck, you’re something else,” her beloved managed to say.

It was all he could do not to cum all over that beautiful redhead’s face below him. Mina Jane pulled her head back, the blonde’s cock emerging from her mouth with a wet pop! She swallowed, breathing heavily.

“Yeah?” MJ asked, her voice laden with lust. “Well, you ain’t seen nothing yet tiger.”

She followed by running her tongue along the length of her betrothed’s shaft, leaving trails of saliva in her wake. Her hands never stopped, continuing to jerk the arrogant blonde off, spreading the saliva everywhere in a deluge of fluids. Her other hand moved down to Mr. Harker’s balls, cradling them and massaged his scrotum.

“Hngh…” Jason grunted as he was being subjected to 1 of the best blowjobs, he had had in his 33 years.

MJ was drooling all over his dick like it was the first meal she’d had in days. She gasped and panted as sex deprivation took its toll. Without warning, she then closed her lips around his glans and started sucking on it like a pacifier.

“Fuck!” groaned the man.

It was 1 of the greatest sensation he had ever felt. Mina Jane locked eyes with him as she sucked, and he felt like he was drowning in the jade sea of her irises. Mr. Harker groaned as the red-head used her hands and mouth to pleasure his lower organ, all 7-inches of it. MJ right hand furiously jerked him off while the other fondled his balls, pressing, teasing, begging for that final deliciously sweet release until finally…

“Ungh!” the blonde repeated.

Mina Jane Jarvis thoroughly enjoyed the celebration of her liberation from the Count and her soon-to-husband’s victory. The Jason Harker spent hours being pleasured by MJ, neither tiring from this little escapade. All the while, the 2 heard what they thought were church bells ringing in the distance.