Your horrible end

The creature you once knew as Baxter leans over you, seemingly inspecting you. You feel his claws tug at your leather and chain as he manages to rid of your armor. Your top and pants show no resistance as they are absolutely shredded by his long claws. You lie naked, pale skin almost shining in the moonlight. Blood falls from your open wounds, drenching the grass below. The vampire’s cock comes into view as you look up in horror. The vampires girth looks to be nearly a foot long and as thick of your wrist. Your tears begin to flow as you are powerless to stop this thing.

It lines it’s massive cock at your dwarvern cunt. You look up at it, not sensing any humanity in its eyes as it carries on. It thrusts forward sharply, it’s **** entrance causes you to cry out in pain. Still bleeding from your wounds, your vision begins to blur as you look up at it. The vampire saws it’s massive cock in and out of you, stretching your previously tight cunt. This thing has very little rhythm as it seems to be acting on pure animalistic instinct. It’s length continues to fuck you raw as his head lowers to your stomach wound. It bites into you, sucking the crimson liquid from your flesh. The pain is immense as you cry out in lust and agony. In a last vain attempt at life you try to scream for help, hoping Krest or hell even the orcs might hear your pleas. Your voice fails to carry as the **** on your body saps your energy. You feel the blood leave your body as you look up at the sky one more time. The light in your eye disappears as you die, succumbing to blood loss. The vampire pulls it’s cock out of your now lifeless corpse, as it looks for a new victim to finish it’s bloodlust.