Bloody Ambitions (Eornostlice and Zombie) [18+]

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Valentine felt his lips stretch out into a pleased smile when he heard the soft moan come from his wolf. He did have a slutty side to himself. Valentine was ready to pull it out entirely, of course. He wanted for Neund to become the perfect pet - one that would find sex in itself to be a reward.

 

The vampire sat down on the bed again, watching curiously as the werewolf figured out the camera. Although he seemed to be struggling for a bit, Neund ended up figuring everything out. Once Valentine was sure that his pet would be able to take the videos, he stood up again, leaning down to lightly pet the other's hair. "Good boy." He murmured out quietly, leaning back up. The vampire turned around, pulling on a pair of boxers before beginning to walk out of the room. "Come on, I'll show you where you'll live now." He smiled, opening the door to step out into the corridor. He still wanted to instill jealousy into the other pets, so he had the perfect cell for Neund.

 

Opening the door to where his other pets were, Valentine walked to the very back of the room, pressing a button which revealed a glass wall and a room behind it. The room had a small bed, the floor was covered in carpet and there was a stand for the camera. Turning to Neund, Valentine let a smile curl at his lips. "Do you like it, dog?" He asked with a light chuckle, while being completely aware of the dissatisfied and jealous glares sent towards Neund from the other pets. "Continue being a good pet and you'll get upgraded even further."

[Guest Eornostlice]

With the vibrator moving inside as he crawled towards the cell, Neund could not help but get distracted, keeping quiet yet unwillingly focusing on the feeling of having something rubbing him deep inside. He bit down on the inside of his cheek.

 

It was only the cell that caused him to look up and grit his teeth. Of course it has to be glass. The pervert wanted him to be seen by the other "pets" it seemed. Why? The reason failed to be discovered by him, but again, it wasn't like the conditions in the second cell were all that bad. If anything, they were far better than having to lie down on the cold floor. Yet the gazes he was receiving did not sit well with him.

 

Was he supposed to behave? No. They were not the blood-sucker. Their opinions did not matter in the least. The wolf only looked back, his eyes glaring daggers at all the cowards behind him, baring hid fangs in warning as he let out an animalic growl. Even without it being full moon, he was still that, a werewolf. Whoever had something against him was free to try his luck. He did not shy away from displaying an attitude with his Master around.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Valentine let out a light laugh when he heard the animalistic growl. He lightly patted the wolf's hair, as if to calm him down, like one would do for a dog. "Easy, dog. All your attention should be for me only." He smiled, motioning for him to go into the cell. The vampire closed the door and locked it, making sure that everything was secure before he left. The glass wall was thick enough to be impossible to crack even if something would slam into it with all its might. Even so, it wasn't soundproof. All the other pets would hear perfectly as Neund moaned... And so would anyone else who came close to the room. Perhaps he could even make Neund into an exhibitionist... That would be so much fun.

 

Valentine took his time to relax and eat, enjoying a glass of expensive red wine infused with bits of blood while occasionally getting a blowjob from some pet. He'd call them to him one by one, except, of course, Neund. The werewolf had his own job to complete. He didn't want to disturb him. As lunch came, the pets were given some food again, while Neund was finally offered a glass of water, but that was it. If he worked well, he'd be allowed a much grander dinner, which was what Valentine hoped for.

 

At last, the time came. Valentine walked into the room with all the pets, walking up to the glass cell, smirking at the werewolf inside. "Do you have something to show me, dog?" He asked teasingly, unlocking the cage. He was curious to see how willing Neund was to do things like this. And how well he did it, too. Valentine wouldn't stop asking for this until he could get the perfect product, one he could display for guests when they came over. He wanted to embarrass Neund, of course.

[Guest Eornostlice]

Even though Neund did not put his "Master" in his eyes, he obeyed, no longer glaring at the pets behind. Instead, he patiently waited for the time when he was left alone once more. The eyes on his body were humiliating- they felt as dirty as his body with his master's seed inside of him along with the vibrator. It made him feel sick but he grit his teeth. Humiliation now meant nothing.

 

Seducing the vampire, making him enticed in order to make the filthy being like him enough to overlook small rebellions. That was the plan at least. He gulped down the water, his thirst more or less being taken care of. Under disgusting gazes of others, he sucked it up and turned on the camera, filming himself from behind as he used the vibrator to fuck himself silly. Pulling the toy nearly all the way out only to roughtly shove it back in, searching for his prostate, not holding back on moans everytime the toy rubbed against his sweet spot, the continous thrusts causing a little of the cum inside of him to drip out. Harded and rougher, he turned his head towards the camera, his eyes clouded his lust and saliva at the corners of his mouth with his cheeks flushed, cumming without touching his cock.

 

That was getting difficult. As pent up as he had been as a virgin, after cumming the second time for the day, he was unsure much would come out the third time. Surely a fourth time was out of question so he abandoned his initial three videos plan, settling for only the two his master had asked for. Afterall, he had the slight feeling he would not be getting away so easily. Even after cumming, he needed to keep the toy inside. It was vibrating, his own sensitivity driving him crazy as his mind tried to stay blank.

 

Half laying half sitting on the bed with his legs facing the camera, he went for the second video. Just as the previous one, he had not touched his cock, his tight entrance visibly squeezing the toy several times, the new position making him feel it rubbing his insides so much more. Hitting his prostate over and over, he came over his own chest, dirtying himself. But it wasn't over. He had caught on something that the bloodsucker seemed to enjoy. Using his hand, he wiped his body clean then just like a cat, his tongue traced his own fingers, licking the cum off and swallowing it before turning off the camera.

 

"How absolutely degrading." He mumbled to himself, grinding his teeth together. Patience. He needed patience. He curled up on the bed, trying to ignore the contantly vibrating toy.

 

*

 

As the blood sucker entered the cell, Neund made sure to soften the displeasure in his voice, getting up from the bed. "Yes Master." He answered simply, his eyes seeming to hold a strange light within.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

By the looks of the room - and the sounds his other pets were making - Neund had complied flawlessly to his request. The vampire smiled sweetly at his pet, stepping closer to him to grab his chin, tilting his head up. "Such a good boy. I'm really happy with you." He murmured softly, lightly patting his hair before turning to take the camera. After briefly making sure that there really were two videos, the vampire smiled, turning the device off, holding it in one hand. "Let's go, dog. You've earned a nice treat for yourself. Which would you like first - a bath or food?" Valentine asked with a hint of mockery in his voice - a tone which never seemed to leave - before turning to exit the room.

 

Valentine walked through the halls of his mansion, seemingly a tad impatient. He would enjoy the videos while Neund ate. Lord knows he couldn't wait to see what his little pet had done for him. And afterwards, of course, he intended to enjoy the real thing as well. He wasn't quiet sure yet whether he wanted to fuck his little wolf or to have him suck him off, but one of these would come without a doubt. There was no escape from these thick walls, after all.

[Guest Eornostlice]

The wolf did not protest when he was touched and handled just like a toy, somehow having gotten used to the idea that the vampire did as he pleased. He could not stop himself in time from giving the blood sucker a dirty look, before reminding himself what his goals were and forcibly softening his expression. On the bright side, the filthy being seemed to be in a good mood.

 

The vampire's words sounded like pure mockery so he was not sure if he was truly given a choice. His mind did not stop on the locked creatures which were a tad too noisy. Instead he followed the man. His body felt filthy, a bath sounded really good. Yet simultanously, he had to admit he was hungry and felt rather weak. "Whatever Master sees fit." Basically, it did not matter.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

"In that case, dinner will come first." Valentine decided quickly, his lips pulling into a smirk without him fully realizing that. That way he could let himself dirty Neund a bit more before his bath. His pet had to be in top condition whenever he wanted to use him again, after all. It was odd how quickly he'd grown to enjoy Neund. He didn't necessarily like the werewolf, but he was entertaining to say the least.

 

Leading Neund to the kitchen, Valentine turned his gaze to the maid by the counter. "I'll assume you eat meat raw." He muttered out as he tossed a brief glance at his pet, while the maid scrambled to pull out a piece of fresh mean, still a tad bloodied, out of the fridge. "Enjoy, dog." Valentine grinned, watching as the chunk of meat was placed down onto a plate on the floor. He wasn't about to let Neund sit at a table... He was a pet, after all, not a lover.

[Guest Eornostlice]

It would be a lie if he said he did not perk up a little at the mention of raw meat. Just like the blood-sucker, his species had a say when it came to what type of food he enjoyed, and he most definitely was not a vegetarian. As for the fact that he was not at a table, he couldn't be caring less. It was not like he had expected sitting there in the first place.

 

The wolf picked up the meat, enjoying the feeling of sinking his fangs into flesh. The smell of flood was not as strong as he liked it, but it was pleasing nonetheless as he tore a piece unelegantly, swallowing it before licking the blood off his lips. He did not plan on getting used to good food so he figued he might as well enjoy it while it lasts. He missed hunting the most- there was nothing quite like tearing apart fresh prey and gnawing on the bones, especially when the full moon came around. With the meat gone from his plate, he licked the blood off his fingertips out of habit, sign that he was content. His satisfaction was perhaps a bit more apparent than it should have been.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Valentine didn't pay attention to Neund eating the meat he was presented. Instead, he turned on the camera, sat down at the table and began going through the videos his pet had filmed for him. As expected, they weren't anywhere near good enough for him to show to others - though Neund was going on the right path. This was better than what he'd expected to get for the first time. Neund had proven himself once more... Now he just had to keep this up for the rest of his stay.

 

Valentine set the camera down on the table, tossing a glance at Neund just as he'd finished eating the meat. "Now come here and bend over the table. I'll show you how much force you should use when you fuck yourself." He smiled, slowly standing up. The vampire undid his pants, pulling out his cock to stroke it slowly, bringing himself to full hardness. "Before that, I want you to beg for it." He murmured, slowly sliding his hand over Neund's ass, squeezing the soft flesh with one hand. "I expect you to work hard to improve all of your skills. Begging is one of them. You should be able to make me hard purely with your words. Can you do that, dog?" He asked, curiously raising an eyebrow. His pets had to be perfect.

[Guest Eornostlice]

As expected. His master's actions failed to surprise him anymore. The wolf braced himself, repeating in his mind the fact that his pride had no place in his little plan. Thow it away. He only needed to throw it all away and surely he'd be fine. It was temporary. Difficult and not something he would want to rwmemeber once free but worth it for now. A smirk tugged at his lips. He had been waiting for it actually, ever since he finished with the recording.

 

Neund obediently leaned over the table, his chest pressed down onto the flat surface and both of his hands spreading his ass for the blood-sucker's viewing pleasure, the vibrator still deep inside. 'Needy' eyes stared at the vampire, the smirk still in place. "Master." The wolf basically purred. "Please teach me how I should fuck myself so Master would enjoy watching. I want Master to get so turned on that he will not be able to resist slamming inside my tight hole."

 

Ugh.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Valentine didn't let his gaze wander from his pet as he bent over the table without any talking back. Gods... He barely needed any training at all. He was perfect - at least when it came to his behavior. The vampire's tongue peeked out, wetting his lips as his attention was drawn to his wolf spreading his asscheeks apart to show off the vibrator still pushed deep in his body. A low chuckle slipped past his lips at the plead. "How could I resist when you're begging me like this?" He asked before suddenly yanking the toy out, replacing it with his own cock instantaneously.

 

The vampire didn't waste any time. From the very beginning, he began slamming into Neund's body, aiming to hit his prostate in the best way possible. He wanted his dog to scream. "If you keep this up, your hole won't be as tight... Though I have a feeling that a slut like you wouldn't even mind. It just means that you'd be able to take more, right, dog?" He asked in a low, aroused growl as he leaned against the other's body, thrusting into him as fast and hard as he possibly could. Valentine's hands slid down to roughly grip Neund's hips, squeezing into the soft flesh to keep him in place. "Scream for me, slut... Come on..." He whispered, beginning to nip and bite at his neck.

[Guest Eornostlice]

It looked like stirring the blood stucker was not all that difficult- actually quite easy with the right use of words. But could he actually take responsibility for seducing the vampire? That was perhaps one of the questions he did not think of. The feeling of being slammed into -raw as if it was already not bad enough- did catch the wolf off guard, causing him to dig his claws into his own flesh nearly drawing blood, loud moans escaping his lips as his prostate was repeatedly rammed into.

 

"Anh-" He whimpered in pleasure as his neck was similarly attacked. It was not supposed to feel good yet his body said otherwise making the wolf half disgusted with his own reactions and half trying to arch his back despite being held into place, his mind not truly able to think of anything other than the mix of pleasure and pain assaulting his senses, making him tighten up around his master's cock wantonly. "It feels- good, Master." Neund purred in a mix of small whines and cries, neither the length nor tickness of his master's cock comparing to the vibrator.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Oh, how much he loved seeing his pet so conflicted about his feelings. Neund could try to hide it all he wanted, when he was given pleasure such as this, all of his feelings were out in the open. Valentine's lips stretched out into a smile, parting to reveal his sharp fangs. "Of course it does... What slut wouldn't enjoy being fucked?" He asked mockingly, roughly gripping his ass with both hands to fully enjoy his body, ramming himself in as deep as he could. No... There was no one who could compare to his dog. One came close, but even he wasn't as good. It was time to kill off the others and let Neund prove he wanted to be Valentine's one last time before getting the position full-time, so to say.

 

"Cum for me. Right now." He growled, slamming roughly into his prostate without a single pause. A being such as himself barely ever got tired. He could probably fuck for days and only feel tired after a week. He didn't have that many powers, after all. His powers were mostly passive... And although it wasn't anywhere near as interesting, it was still convenient. "Show me what a slut you are for my cock. You're so tight and warm... I can see how much you love this... So cum. Don't make me wait." He whispered, eagerly awaiting for his little pet to burst so he could be filled with cum right after too.

[Guest Eornostlice]

A slut. He kept ignoring the word all throughout the day but it did irk him. He had figured out that if he did not show any sort of reaction, the vampire would ultomately get bored. Not that he could be focusing on that when his 'Master' was slamming so deep inside, using his body as nothing but a toy to get himself off. He would have loved to remind himself that everything was going according to plan but his entire body was tingling, some type of warmth building up in the pits of his stomach with every thrust against his prostate to the point he was panting, gasping for air.

 

Of course he did not like it. How could he possibly enjoy being fucked, especially by a blood sucker at that. "Ngh- oh fuck." He swore out of habit, not being able to resist the delicious shiver running down his spine nor focus on anything else but the way the vampire's cock was constantly hitting his prostate as he was kept in place. That heat seemed to spread throughout his body without warning and he shivered, moaning with his breath stuck on his throat, unable to starve his orgasm off, his muscles tensing, the warmth and pleasure mixing with shame, making him bow down his head further towards the table, trembling as he came without even having his cock stimulated.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Hearing his pet curse felt weirdly satisfying for Valentine. His dog was enjoying this, wasn't he... "Language, dog." He grinned, clearly only teasing the other as he continued slamming into him without stop, feeling nothing but bliss at the sounds that he heard, at how Neund's body reacted to the pleasure he was given. It was perfect. He truly could get a slut out of this one... It was already starting, after all.

 

A low, pleased growl left Valentine's mouth as the other came. It was perfect. The vampire continued ramming himself into the younger's prostate for a while more before releasing his cum with a louder moan. A low chuckle passed through his thin lips which soon after stretched out into a light smirk. "Didn't this feel great?" He murmured, suddenly pulling out, watching as bits of cum rolled down Neund's thighs. "Lay down on the table and clean yourself. Lick your fingers clean." He ordered, his eyes hooding over. He wanted to see his dog finger himself, humiliating him like that even further. Could his wolf fully throw away his pride? Could he really be such a perfect little slave for him?

[Guest Eornostlice]

Being slammed into even as he was cumming, over and over, the hot feeling being released inside of him in such a careless manner did have a way of making him cry out, unable to hold back. It was a sickening feeling of satisfaction that his body was accepting much too easily. The seed trickling down his thighs only made him more aware of his own lewd response and he was drowning in shame, very much wishing that the seed was nothing but mere blood as a result of having his body used forcefully. But it wasn't.

 

And to the wolf's absolute irritation, it seemed that they were not done. His face, still hidden from the blood sucker, looked nothing but bloodthirsty as he tried to regain his breath. It was only so for mere moments before it vanished completely, Neund wordlessly climbing on top of the table. He closed his eyes in shame and opened his legs wide, exposing himself to his 'master', his lips pressed together tightly. Two fingers were sliped inside and he gradually reopened his eyes, containing his anger and smirking instead, staring boldily into the vampire's eyes as he scooped out some of the semen, letting it drip down his hand as he raised it up. In an almost cat-like manner he ran his tongue upwards, cleaning up the 'mess' before wrapping his lips around his fingers, sucking everything off before letting go.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

So obedient... Valentine could barely believe there was no resistance coming from his pet, even at an order like this. He grinned widely, watching with great satisfaction as Neund humiliated himself further - all the while appearing to enjoy that act. He was a fairly odd creature, but he couldn't complain about something like this now. No, he'd never complain about his pets obeying. It would be absolutely illogical, after all.

 

"You're so cute... You'd do anything I asked of you, right?" The vampire laughed quietly, stepping closer to the other, slipping an arm around his waist. "Would you kill for me, lovely?" He asked quietly, pressing his lips against Neund's ear. "I want you to kill all of the other pets. You may kill them one by one, as long as they all end up dead." He murmured out, pressing a kiss to the side of his neck before pulling back. "I won't give you any additional tools. Use your own hands for each kill... I want to see how well my dog can guard me." Valentine smirked, gently running his fingers over the other's hip. He was willing to erase everyone else he'd bought. Neund was the one, he just knew it. He wasn't sure exactly how the wolf had become so obedient, but he didn't care. He could find entertainment and pleasure in the creature already - now he needed to see the will to kill as well. If he failed, Neund was bound to be killed himself. The choice wasn't the easiest to make, but, seeing as his pets hadn't been truly acquaintanced, it shouldn't be too hard to take some of their lives.

[Guest Eornostlice]

Being caressed gently wasn't in any way less disgusting than being forced into sex, that was for sure but the wolf remained neutral, the humiliation and shame still present in his mind. It was the other order that truly brought a spark to his eyes, an actual smile appearing on his lips for the first time in ages. It worked. Wasn't the blood sucker quite the simple creature. Satisfaction was exactly what flowed through the wolf and he did his best not to show it. With the other pets out of the picture and occasional behaving, he would be able to do as he pleased if not even finding the opportunity to get rid of his master's sorry little life.

 

"Kill? Only that? I understand." Loose arms wrapped around the vampire's neck, 'embracing' it. For the first time from coming there he had been asked something he was actually capable of doing without having his blood boil due to pent up anger and frustration. Werewolves were predators afterall and far from being vegetarian. Killing was something he was accustomed to and actually enjoyed- in other words, it was hunting. "When should I do it, Master?"

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Valentine leaned closer to his pet when arms wrapped around his neck, pressing a kiss to his neck, giving a light bite there as well. "You can go right now." He replied with a chuckle, pulling back to look at the werewolf. He was bloodthirsty, and it was painfully obvious. This was the most excited he'd seen Neund so far. But he didn't worry. Neund could become a complete slut for him as time passed. Becoming a cold-blooded killer was harder... So, to see him excited about the dirty task was certainly a relief.

 

"I want to watch you do it. Try to demonstrate as many efficient ways to kill someone as you can. There are plenty victims for you try." Valentine encouraged the other, leading him off to the pets' room with a confident smile. If his wolf decided to use this chance to attack his Master, the consequences would not be pretty. If he was attacked, he'd be forced to get a new batch of pets, which, quite honestly, he didn't feel like doing whatsoever. He enjoyed Neund, he doubted he could find a werewolf like him again. And now that he got a taste of what owning a wolf for himself would feel like, he didn't want to exchange that for a different species at all. He had to have a werewolf as his pet. He needed that.

[Guest Eornostlice]

The wolf did his best not to wince as his neck received a light bite, not yet able to get accustomed to the feeling of filthy fangs touching his skin. Instead he remained calm, eyes closed, waiting for the creature to lead the way. Efficient? Not a difficult task truly but he wanted to have some fun himself.

 

Looking at the cages, Neund weighted his options quickly in his mind: the cage containing three of the four humans was perfect. Humans were an easy prey and did not really provide much entertainment even when riled up. Afterall, they were indeed bare handed just as he himself was, much slower than he himself was and overall weaker in terms of strength. In other words, weak and frail with a lot of weak points, but a perfect way to get all the other creatures fired up a little.

 

"Them. I want to start with them, Master." He was asking for permission, still set on properly behaving. "The three humans, the leftover human and the two dryads, the two incubuses and the one werebear and the wood elf plus the fairy for last." He effortlessly listed the order that sounded most fun for himself, with the most challenging one left at the end. "Does master desire their corpse whole?"

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Valentine looked down at his pet when he began speaking, explaining how he wanted to go. With a smile tugging at his lips, the vampire reached down, lightly running his hand over the other's hair. "This order will do." He muttered out, beginning to walk towards the cage with the humans before being stopped by another question. "No... Just the incubi. Everyone else you can shred to pieces if you feel the need to." He let out a light laugh before unlocking the cage with the humans, stepping back to let Neund do his work.

 

The reason he wanted to have the incubi's corpses was because of their powers, of course. Each creature's blood was different. These demons, being sexual creatures, had blood that could be used for a very specific kind of drug. It wasn't exactly easy to get a lot of their blood, of course. The drug was rather expensive, and Valentine was running low on his supplies. This would be perfect for him.