Content warning: Futa/male, milf
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Once again, Belor was looking over the sleeping form of the aged beauty next to him. This time, however, his face was not just filled with lustful admiration but also concern about her transformation. Much paler than before, the old woman rested on the broken bed with a peaceful expression on her face. Her neck looked much better without the marks of abuse.
Eventually Tatjana's senses returned to her, and with confusion she slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she looked at was the worried face of the young man next to her, and carefully the older lady extended a hand to gently caress his light cheek. "I feel like I just awoke from a terrible nightmare to a wonderful, beautiful dream. A glimpse of light has broken through the darkness that has shackled me for so long."
Pure admiration was glowing from her as everything in the witch's body pulled her towards this gorgeous figure. It was not just lust or love but something strong and arcane. Not a chain but rather a string of connection towards someone she had known her whole life. "Did it work, sweetheart? I do not feel my body eroding any longer. No longer do I feel that terrible ache of failure and corruption."
The young vampire returned her gesture, marveling at her complexion that was quite similar to his own. His hand wandered lower towards her neck and, with affection, touched the now smooth skin. "It hurts a lot less to look at you now that I no longer see a woman in manacles."
Excitement sparked in her eyes, and the old woman jumped to her feet with ease, something that a lady of her age clearly should not be able to do. Unaware of the destruction in her home, she rummaged through her belongings until she found a small mirror with cracks. With disbelief she looked at her pale skin, especially on her neck. "It's gone!"
Tears began swelling in her eyes as the weight of a lifetime dropped from her shoulders. A whimper of delight shuddered through her body, and no words left her lips; she was too stunned by this sudden change in her life. The warm body of the man who now felt incredibly familiar molded against her back, and his arms wrapped around her body.
"It seems that it worked, darling. There is no demonic corruption left." Belor's words had as much delight as they had confusion. Even with his lacking knowledge of demon pacts, he had never heard of such a clean and quick disconnect. Apparently the vampiric bonds did something that only divine intervention was capable of.
He had little time to think about this fact as Tatjana threw herself into his arms and sealed his lips with thanks and affection. Hungrily she kissed him, and her slightly sagging breasts molded against his chest. Instinctively, Belor mirrored this desire and returned the messy kiss and embrace.
Minutes passed in this blissful connection until the witch finally let go of him. "Thank you. I do not know how to repay you for this. Hope was lost to me so long ago, but now." It took a few seconds for her to find the right words to express her emotions. "This debt can never be repaid. I owe you my life and soul. Now and forever."
It is rare for the social vampire to lack words of his own, but he was just happy to see her so delighted. Instead he showed his excitement, as he always did, by taking her in another kiss. A growing lust sparked inside of him from being so deeply connected with this beautiful woman. Her stiff cock, pressing together with his own, reflected the same desire.
With a reluctant effort, they disconnected again to look in each other's eyes. Pure lust was mirrored in them. A sinful giggle escaped her lips as the old woman felt the rising heat in her body. "I must admit, I am unbelievably horny right now. I have never felt such a need before."
Belor returned her amused smirk and put their heads together for a moment. "Welcome to my world, darling. Now that our essence is connected, you will always feel a weak echo of my emotions no matter what they are. I am afraid that this horniness will not go away even after a thousand times together, but at least it will be milder."
"Well then, let's make use of this desire for now." Her hands found their way to his firm butt cheeks, and after a moment of enjoying those delightful orbs, the old woman lifted him up with her newfound strength, and his arms wrapped around her shoulders. Their cocks were pressed together by their bodies, and with slow movement, the witch caused some delightful friction.
"I must admit you are far lighter than you look. You barely weigh anything in my arms." Her breath was hot but not too heavy as she made their dicks rub against each other. The feeling was much more intense than before, and a sigh of bliss escaped the older lady. Probably also an effect of her transformation.
"Well, my dear, a human body is capable of astounding feats if you are not restrained by pain. You also no longer need to care about aging in any way. Your bod will stay in this gorgeous form." One of Belor's hands found its way to wrap around both shafts to add even more friction to the intense coupling. They were leaking plenty of pre-cum all over their lower bodies as they stoked the flames ever higher.
"Fuck, I need to be inside of you again, sweetheart. My body is aching for that wonderful tightness." Tatjana barely managed to get those words out in her intense lust. Her motions stopped for a second to lift him higher in her arms until her shaft was freed and resting beneath his butt cheeks. A slight smile sparked on her lips as the young vampire used his now free hand to position the tip of her engorged shaft against his quivering asshole.
With absolute bliss on her face, the old woman sunk her cock into his tight pucker, which happily yielded against her push. Belor's body perfectly molded around her length and accepted her inside. His inner walls began massaging her shaft without a single stroke from the older lady.
Once she pushed him down all the way to the base, her eyes that had closed in the sensation opened again to look at his own light-blue orbs. Deep satisfaction could be read in them, and without much thought, Tatjana kissed him deeply once more. This incredible connection was a bit too much for her mind, but luckily her body easily followed the instincts and started fucking him in a slow rhythm.
Both of their moans were muffled by the intense kiss as their tongues danced with each other. One moment they tickled and played; the other, they deeply explored the mouth of their lover. The hands of the young vampire were grasping the soft mane of her hair and locked her into this kiss just like his legs were locked around her hips.
Driven by lust, Tatjana picked up speed, and her thrusts made his body quiver every time. She happily was using this new strength to slam her desire into him, but the vampire easily took everything. Belor could feel that wonderful cock stretching his insides over and over again, exploring every nook and cranny as he bounced up and down.
The feeling of her tits pressing against his chest was a nice addition to this position. He could feel her hard nipples poking against his own, adding more lust with the friction.
With meaty slaps, their forms bounced against each other, and the lewd sound was filling the small hut. The heat between their bodies was incredible, and their intense kiss has long turned sloppy. An absolute mess was building between their forms as the spit mixed together with Belor's leaking pre-cum and dropped onto Tatjana's shaft that kept plundering his hole.
The old witch could feel her body heating up even more, and her low-hanging balls drew closer towards her body as they were working up a deluge of creamy essence. Her thrusts turned even harder and more primal as she felt that explosive orgasm in the back of her mind growing stronger, and with inhuman prowess, she rutted into him. Not once did their lips separate even under such intense fucking.
No words needed to be shared because Belor was aware of her every thought and the arriving peak. The vulgar noise of their coupling grew louder and faster, but the vampire did not let go of her head and lips. With a scream of insane pleasure, Tatjana reached her first orgasm of the day.
With pulsing heat, her body pumped a flood of essence into that greedy man. Spurt after spurt of creamy seed left her balls to fill her new master to the brim and beyond. The coupling did not get any more messy because the vampire's magic sparked to life.
No flash of white was seen this time as Tatjana was already cleansed of any corruption, but the usual purple came with a light glow. The exchange of magic was, sadly enough, very weak because the old woman already shared the same essence, but the Belor's body sucked it up greedily nonetheless.
Once she was finally spent, her body did not grow weak at all from exhaustion. The witch felt a spark of power as her master gave her some more energy. Her cock didn't even get soft but rather remained fully hard inside of him even after such an intense orgasm.
With a wet, vulgar sound, their mouths finally separated, their kiss almost as intense as the fucking itself. Lust and adoration filled Tatjana's eyes, and she looked at his enchanting face all over. "I assume that you are not happy with just one round, honey."
The witch did not need an answer because a familiar lewd grin rested on his face. "I did not expect anything else." Still in her arms, she carried him towards the broken bed with an amused look around her destroyed home. "Care to tell me what happened with my hut?"