Vampiric Prowess

Throwing caution to the wind, Kat elongated her talons and fangs before rushing forward snarling wantonly toward the tired hunter, who was leant against a tree unaware of the rapidly approaching Kat until it was too late. The hunter's eyes went wide, but before she could raise her weapon, Kat was on her, her talons tearing through leather and flesh as she pinned the woman to the rough bark, her fangs descending to claim the throat that had so recently been offered in trust.

The hunter's scream was cut short as Kat's mouth sealed over the wound, her tongue lapping at the hot, coppery flow while her hips ground against the struggling form beneath her, the vampire's slick cunt leaving a glistening trail against the hunter's thigh as she rode out the ecstasy of the kill. When the hunter's struggles finally ceased and her pulse grew faint, Kat pulled back with a satisfied hiss, her blood-slicked lips curving into a predatory smile as she cut above her breast allowing her blood to seep out and bringing their preys lips to them.

Kat felt the hunter's lithe tongue slide over the wound on her breast, the tentative strokes growing bolder as the taste of vampiric blood ignited something primal within the dying woman's fading consciousness, and she looked down to watch the transformation begin anew, the hunter's body convulsing violently, her wounds sealing with a soft, wet sound as she eased back, her eyes flickering open to reveal the first hints of crimson bleeding through the auburn like dawn breaking over a blood-soaked horizon.

The hunter's form began to shift and swell, her leather vest straining as her breasts pushed outward and upward, rounding into heavy, full orbs that threatened to burst free from their confines, their nipples hardening into dusky peaks that pressed against the fabric, while her rear plumped and lifted, reshaping into a pert, bubble-like curve that stretched her trousers taut, the seam groaning in protest as her hips flared wider, her waist cinching inward to create an hourglass silhouette that screamed of fertility and hunger.

Her skin paled to a luminous alabaster that seemed to drink the moonlight, and her fangs lengthened, gleaming wetly as they settled against her plumped lower lip, while between her thighs, a slick, heated wetness soaked through her undergarments, her cunt clenching and flooding as the metamorphosis completed, reshaping the weary hunter into a vampiric slut whose every curve and hollow was designed for predation and pleasure, her crimson eyes locking onto Kat's with a mixture of gratitude and ravenous need.

Kat smiled, a predatory curl of her blood-slicked lips, before moving forward for a domineering kiss, her mouth crashing against the newborn vampire's with a force that was equal parts claiming and communion, and the fledgling moaned into the kiss as she tasted herself on Kat's tongue, the coppery sweetness of her own mortality flooding her senses, a final, delicious farewell to the woman she had been before the hunger took her, while Kat's taloned hand cupped the back of the fledgling's head, fingers tangling in her hair as she deepened the kiss, her other hand sliding down to grip the plump curve of the new vampire's ass, squeezing the pert, yielding flesh that had so recently reshaped itself for pleasure and predation.

The fledgling's newly enhanced cunt clenched, slick and empty, as she surrendered utterly to the kiss, her own fangs gently scraping against Kat's tongue, drawing forth a fresh trickle of vampiric blood that they shared between them like a sacrament of their new bond, and when they finally parted, a glistening string of saliva and blood connecting their lips, the fledgling's crimson eyes were wide with adoration and a ravenous hunger that went far beyond blood, her body trembling as she awaited her mistress's next command.