Blood Wars

 Warning: This story contains blood and graphic sexual situations. 

 

Chapter 1

Lamia has had a very frustrating week. The company she works for is going through a merger and the situation has doubled her workload. The sexy, young, copper-haired girl is usually able to flash her sexy, emerald-green, bedroom eyes and charm her away out of lot of assignments. But not this time. Lamia's new bosses have insisted on her completing the tasks. All this extra work, the threat of losing her job, car trouble, and financial problems, have put Lilith on edge. Although the hectic week hasn't stopped the 5' 7" crimson-haired bombshell from putting together her Halloween costume. 

 

As a child Lamia's grandmother would always tell her stories of vampire wars. Even going as far as telling her their family blood line was somehow linked back to one of these old historical fighting families. She would teasingly tell Lamia that she was eight hundred years old and that she too could live just as long, even a thousand years if you knew the secret. Lamia would always fall back in her chair laughing. 

 

"What's the secret grandma? What's the secret?" she would always ask. 

 

"I can't tell you. It's something that you have to find out for yourself." The grandmother would teasingly reply.  

 

Lamia always knew her grandmother was just making things up, but ever since then she's had a real fascination with the old tales of vampire wars. 

 

One of the local hotels holds an annual party that is off the charts. Lamia has spent weeks planning her costume, a very seductive Vampirella outfit. It has a tight fitting red corset that really shows off her firm, high setting, c-cup breasts and slim waist. A short black skirt that barely covers her perfect, curvy, tight ass. The skirt has a long, black lace train the flows behind her when she walks. She's going to wear a pair of nylons stockings that have a wild sexy design, a wavy fishnet and lace pattern that wrap up and down her tone, athletic legs. Lamia has chosen a classic, blood-red pair of high heel pumps. The black soles even have a set of white fangs imprinted on the bottoms of them. She's had her long, sharp fingernails professionally done up. Painted blood red with matching white little fangs drawn into them. Halloween is the one night that everyone woman is allowed to dress like a complete slut and get away with it. 

 

Lamia even went as far as going to her dentist to get a pro-grade set of fangs glued onto her canine teeth, they look realistic. He told her the teeth should hold up to hundreds of pound of pressure, so there should be no chance of them coming loose. Later she would have to make an appointment to get them removed. 

 

The copper-haired woman is feeling particularly ornery and sexually frustrated. The costume really seems fits her mood as she snarls and bares her fangs in front of the mirror. It's been weeks since she had a decent fuck and to make matters worse she can feel herself getting ready to start her period. The week has created a lot of pent up anger. She has an animal like craving to bit into some young stallion with her new fangs and ride him into the early morning hours, and Lamia is a hell of a fuck to begin with, she likes it wild and hard.    

 

It's a Saturday night party which gives her plenty of time to prepare. Lamia starts the day submerged in a hot bath infused with rich, botanical oils. The girl spends hours on her hair and makeup. The vampiress continues to fine tuning her costume, adding accessories like a black lace choker and heart shaped pendent necklace. She puts on a thick coat of burgundy lipstick that matches her hair color. Even going as far as painting on a trickle of blood dripping out from the corner of her mouth. 

 

Lamia stands in front of the mirror checking herself out, flashing her blood red nails and white fangs. Her natural emerald green eyes only enhance the killer outfit. Which she finds quite fitting since she had found a very intoxicating perfume called "Kill". This hard-to-get seasonal Halloween fragrance is sure to have the men's heads spinning while irritating and frustrating the hell out of all the other women. She douses herself in the rich fragrance before making her way out the door. 

Chapter 2

All eyes are on her as Lamia enters the party; she looks deadly, seductive, and alluring. The copper-haired woman spends some time soaking up the attention, overshadowing all the cheerleaders, schoolgirls, and Bo-Peeps. 

 

The hot vampiress spends an hour or so hunting, looking for that perfect specimen; the looks, the money, and the power. While she continues to mingle throughout the party she occasionally feels a sharp tug deep inside the core of her vagina - like something gripping her - like it's pulling her inside out. At first she plays it off as menstrual cramps, but then a few times it's so strong it has her stopping in her tracks. It just feels different.

As the evening continues Lamia becomes frustrated at the slim pickings of men. Back and forth she makes her way through the party, shrugging off most of the advances, but occasionally hitting the dance floor a few times. 

One particular moment as Lamia is making her way to the bar, she pushes her way through a small crowd and when she comes out the other side she suddenly finds herself face to face with another hot looking Vampirella - and not just a hot looking one, a smoking hot vampiress oozing with sexuality. The two hot women stop in their tracks. The first thing Lamia notices is the girl's spellbinding, crystal-blue eyes, radiating with euphoria. For a second she swore she saw a bright flash of blue light emanating from the girl's eyes. She quickly plays it off as a reflection from the lighting.

 

Lamia takes in one of the sexiest faces she has ever seen, framed by long, thick, midnight-black hair that shines. She notices a thick coat of black lipstick with a similar trickle of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth. As her eyes travel down, she finds the woman has a body to die for - curvy, firm tits and ass, and long sexy legs. She's dressed in a very similar costume: black corset and a short, black skirt with the same black lace flowing train as Lamia's. She has on spider web design patterned nylons with black patent leather high heel pumps. The costume was accessorized with a black pearl choker and beaded steel-bar necklace. 

 

Lamia's bright, emerald green eyes come back up and lock together with the other Vampirella's deadly blue ones. That sharp tug suddenly grips the core of Lamia's vagina, she fights to hold herself together. The other vampiress suddenly bares her fangs and hisses at Lamia with an unspoken warning. The copper-haired woman struggles through this shocking and embarrassing encounter, but manages to give the other Vampirella a fang baring snarl of her own before the two of them slide by each other. As they do so Lamia suddenly notices the other vampiress's heavy scent mingling and wrapping itself around her own lingering fragrance. She immediately recognizes the perfume, having only smelled it one other time. It's a fragrance that's even harder to come by then her "Kill" perfume. Lamia will never forget the smell or the name, it's called "Murder".  

 

As they walk off in opposite directions, Lamia drags the other vampiress's fragrance behind her. Several feet away she stops and looks back. She gets another blast of the other woman's intoxicating perfume as the dragged scent continues to travel. Lamia sneers and hisses, sensing her own fragrance being eclipsed even as she revels in the exhilarating smell of their entwined scents.

 

Chapter 3

 

Lamia can't stop thinking about the other vampiress slut as she continues to mingle throughout the party. She is not used to having competition like this. The mingling of their perfumes, that deep, sharp tug she keeps feeling— What the hell is going on? she asks herself.

 

As the evening moves on Lamia keeps her eyes out for the other hot vampiress while feeling more and more agitated than embarrassed by the similarities in their costumes. How dare that bitch! She's not really sure what might happen if there's another encounter. 

Lamia suddenly spots a young man seated alone at the bar. As she makes her way over she takes in his expensive shoes and designer watch. Could this be the one? The copper-haired woman comes in next to the man and leans over the bar. 

 

"You look like you could use some company." Lamia suggests with a sexy voice. The man turns towards her. This is him. The vampiress says to herself as she takes in the handsome young man's  face and muscular body.

 

"Yeah it's been one hell of a week." The man replies. 

 

"The names Lamia." The burgundy-haired woman holds her hand out. 

 

"Johnathan." The man takes her hand with a light shake. 

 

"I know all about shitty weeks." Lamia tries to find commonality 

 

"Yes, I have a lot on my mind." The man replies.

 

"Well maybe I could help you out with that." Lamia continues to flirt.

 

"Or maybe you'd like to try something even better." A sexy voice suddenly rings out from the other side of Johnathan. Lamia can now smell that familiar scent mingling over the top of the man. 

 

"The names Lilith." the other vampiress introduces herself. 

 

Lamia is completely infuriated by this black-haired bitch's move. "I'm sorry but this is a private conversation." She snaps out at the other woman.

   

"Well maybe we need to let Johnathan decide that." Lilith gives off a smug look. 

"Are you kidding me? Fuck off, bitch!" Lamia can barely contain her frustrations. 

"Why don't you fuck off!" The black-haired vampiress shouts back.

"Please ladies! This is just not a good time for me." Johnathan pushes himself away from the bar and walks off, leaving the two Vampirellas staring each other down. 

"You've got some nerve interrupting our conversation!" Lamia steps forward.

"What conversation, you barely said hello." The black-haired vampiress moves in closer.

"I was talking to him before you..." Lamia suddenly stops mid sentence. Her eyes get big as she suddenly feels that strong tug again, followed by a gush of wetness that she can feel running down her leg. Oh my god!   Lamia realizes this could mean only one thing. She suddenly turns and quickly rushes towards the ladies room. She could hear Lilith's high heel pumps pounding across the floor behind her. 

 

Lamia enter the restroom and just before she can make it to one of the stalls, Lilith grabs her arm and spins her around. 

 

"I'm not through talking to you bitch!" The black-haired woman takes a stance just a few feet away. 

 

"Are you fucking kidding me? Fuck off slut!" Just as Lamia gets ready to turn back and make her way into one of the stalls, she notices a dark, bloody patch leaking down from between the other vampiress's leg, soaking into her thigh high nylons. What the fuck?  

 

Lamia looks up to see Lilith now looking down between her legs. The black-haired vampiress looks back up and the two of them lock eyes with shock and surprise. And then there's that tug again. What is this bitch doing to me?

"Don't think you can start something and just run away like a little coward bitch!" Lilith then takes a step forward, thrusting out her chest with intimidation.

 

This was it, Lamia was trapped. She would have to fight if it came down to it. All the pent up anger and frustration she's been having lately was fueling her courage, actually giving her the urge to rip some hair and to dig her claws into some deserving bitch.

 

"Really? I'm not running, slut." Lamia takes a step forward, matching the other vampiress's stance. The pull and tug she's feeling is constant now. Is this bitch feeling the same thing? Lamia asks herself as she stares into the crystal blue eyes of the black-haired Vampirella.

 

"Maybe you should run. I'm not one to go lightly on little cunts like you." Lilith then moves forward again, pressing right up against the copper-haired woman: tit to tit, nose to nose.

"Maybe you should run. Before you bite off more than you can chew." Lamia presses in tighter: tits crushing, noses smashing. She curls her lips back and flashes her fangs. 

"I love to bite. And you're far from being more than I can handle." Lilith reaches up into Lamia's copper hair and pulls. She displays her own fangs in a threatening manner. 

 

The pull and tug between Lamia's legs is undeniable now. My god! The copper-haired women suddenly has a freakish thought. Are our menstrual periods locked in somekind of tug of war? She really wasn't suppose to start until tomorrow. Is this bitch pulling me into her cycle or something? The thought has Lamia's head reeling. 

 

"Don't be so sure of yourself. I'm a lot more than you can bargain for."  Lamia reaches up, sinking her finger deep into Lilith's thick black hair, and for a moment the two Vampirellas hold each other in check, tit to tit, nose to nose. staring deep and hard into each other's glowing eyes. The smell of "Kill" and "Murder" tangling and swirling together all around them has the two vampiresses panting and hissing into each other's faces. 

 

There were four or five other women in the restroom. A couple of them ran out looking like they were going to notify security. 

 

"Holy shit, look at this, a catfight!" A girl dressed as a cheerleader suddenly shouts out. 

 

"Oh no shit!" Another girl dressed as a schoolgirl reacts. 

 

"Oh fuck, the you two look hot, Vampirella against Vampirella." The cheerleader shouts out with excitement. 

A bit of hair pulling ensues, causing Lamia and Lilith to waver. My god I can feel it! The tug on the copper-haired woman's lower abdomen is causing her pelvis to rock forward. Their legs start to tangle, and before she knows it Lamia can feel their blood soaked nylons smearing together. Oh fuck! The situation has Lamia's head spinning with anger, lust, and desire.  

Their embrace tightens, tugging and yanking on each others hair as they teeter and turn in a tight circle. 

"Fuck yeah girls, fight each other." The schoolgirl shouts out.

"Get into it bitches!" The cheerleader screams. 

Lamia is completely immersed in the encounter, and with a heated snarl she bares her fangs and chomps at the black-haired woman face.

 

"Don't snap your fangs at me sweetheart, I bite back." Lilith showcases her own fangs and takes a nip at the burgundy-haired woman face. 

 

The two women hiss and snarl. They start chomping and snapping in the direction of each other's faces - their teeth clashing between them until suddenly they bite into each other's mouths.

 

Their fangs become locked together, literally jaw locked in a trap that neither one can escape without the mutual release from the other woman.

 

The two vampiresses stumble, locked together in the mouth bite, pulling hair as their legs tangle in a tight bloody embrace.  

Lamia was thinking of what her next move should be when suddenly Lilith's tongue jams itself deep into the back of the burgundy-haired woman's throat, attempting to choke her out of the fang lock.

 

Lamia's eyes get big, She's a bit taken back at first. But at this point her only move is to fight back, so she thrusts her own tongue as deep into Lilith's mouth as she can get. 

 

It become a battle between two strong tongues, prying and corkscrewing together in a fight to choke the other woman out. 

 

The two hot vampiress's continue to turn and stumble, entwined like biting snakes. Their breasts are smashed painfully together. Their pubic bones now grinding together. Lamia can feel herself gushing - blood and natural juices flowing out of her - mixing together with the monthly cycle emanating from Lilith. The mixture is spreading all across their inner thighs and soaking their nylons. 

The smell of the encounter has them salivating, neither one able to control the amount of saliva building between their locked together mouths - their mixing spit is now dripping off their chins as the two woman continue to attack each other with tongue choking ferocity. 

"My god these two are really going at it." The cheerleader and the schoolgirl have moved closer to one another. They're now gripping and clutching each other with excitement. Gasps and pants could be heard coming from their own tight little clench, followed with the occasional outburst.

 

"Fuck yeah, catfight each other!" 

"Rip each other apart!" 

Just then the restroom door bursts open and in walks two security women followed by two men standing at the doorway. 

"The two of you need to stop it this instance." One of them yells out. 

The two burly women come in from behind the tangle Vampirellas and pull them apart 

"Ah let em fight!" The cheerleader signs in disappointment. 

"You two need to stop. If we have to intervene again you'll be thrown out of the party." The security team makes sure to keep them separated, leading them off in opposite directions. 

 

Chapter 4

 

Lamia walks around the party shocked at what had just occurred. She realizes she must look a mess, hair all tangled, lipstick smeared, blood smeared between her legs. Good thing she was wearing black nylons. At least they could help hide a bit of the mess. 

 

The copper-haired woman decides she need to clean up a bit, so she starts making her way to her hotel room. 

 

As Lamia passes through a corridor on her way to the elevators she spots the cheerleader and schoolgirl from the restroom. They're all tangled together in some kind of confrontation. She wonders if she should stop and watch but then figures it's better if she gets cleaned up. 

 

The copper-haired vampiress enters the elevator and presses the button for her floor. Just as the doors are about to close, a hand reaches in causing the them to spring back open. In walks Lilith. 

 

The black-haired Vampirella immediately get in Lamia's face as the elevator makes its travel. 

 

"Running away again." Lilith pushes in tight. 

 

Lamia holds her ground and pushes back. She realizes there is no escape from this fight. They will both end up in her hotel room ripping each other apart until one prevails, and it's actually what she wants. After all the pent up anger and frustration she's had throughout the week - this bitch showing up at the party dressed like her - trying to steal the only man worthy of a hard fuck.  

 

"I'm not running away from anything you stupid cunt! You wanna finish this?" Lamia makes the challenge.

 

"Of course I want to finish this. Let's pick up where we left off, bitch." Lilith then reaches up and sinks her finger into the dark copper hair and pulls Lamia in nose to nose. 

 

"Let's do it slut! In my hotel room right now." Lamia takes a hold of Lilith's black hair and returns the pull.

The two sexy Vampirellas snarl and hiss into each other's faces, their embrace tightening with tangled legs, the blood between them mixing together once again.

 

They start snapping their fangs at one another, their teeth occasionally scraping together, their faces masked with twisted hate and anger. They stumble and wobble until the elevator doors open.

 

The two of them yank and pull each other down the hallway - stumbling, bouncing, and spinning off the walls - growling, hissing, and snarling like wild animals. 

 

Once they reach Lamia's room she manages to reach into her bra for the card key. She opens the door and the two battling women stumble in, kicking the door closed as they spin their way into the center of the room. They throw each other apart and stand facing one another, panting and hissing in a disheveled mess . 

 

"I'm going to tear into you bitch!" Lilith raises her hands and flashes her long and sharp manicured nails, they look professionally done up, painted black with tiny little skulls drawn into them. She bares her fangs and hisses.

 

Lamia brings her own hands up. Her done up blood red nails matching the black-haired demon's. "I'm going to rip you apart slut!" She snarls while curling her lips back and exposing her own deadly fangs.

 

They charge forward and come together in a finger-lock, their long flashy nails entwine. They push and shove in a test of strength. Back and forth the struggle continues. At this point neither one seems to be stronger than the other and neither one seems to have any size or height advantage. 

 

Their arms spread out as they continue to push. The two Vampirella's eventually find themselves nose to nose, spread out against each other in a mock like crucifix. They press in tight, tit to tit, forehead to forehead, their faces masked with evil hate, baring their fangs as they snarl and hiss. Their eyes are locked in a deadly stare down.

 

For more than a minute the two vampiresses stand like this, like they are literally nailed together, hissing and panting in each other's faces. The smell of "Kill" and "Murder" entwining in a struggle all around them.

 

Lamia fights to press and push while Lilith's tits and pelvis push back. That tug and pulling sensation is in constant form, causing the copper-haired vampiress to wince while she grinds her pubic bone into the Lilith's. 

 

"That's it, I know you can feel it." Lilith grinds back, smearing her blood soaked crotch into Lamia's  "Our cycles are at war with each other, bitch, and I can't think of anything more fitting being that it's Halloween."

 

The copper-haired vampiress suddenly feels herself gushing at the idea as she gasps and pants into Lilith's face. It takes her a few seconds to process the concept

 

"Really? You want blood bitch? I give you blood!" And with that Lamia bites into Lilith's mouth, trapping her upper lip between her fangs. 

 

The copper-haired vampiress wasn't thinking about the vulnerability of her lower lip as it nestles itself between Lilith's fangs. Now the two Vampirellas have an equal hold on one another. 

 

They bite in, barely breaking the skin at first, then tighter and tighter the bite becomes. Real blood starts to appear, then again tighter. As the two of them hissed and snarled they started to suck and spit their mixing saliva and blood back and forth.

 

The two of them are now locked together in a decisive moment - permanently disfigure the other while at the same time risk being disfigured. They remain spread out and pinned to each other as this double bite plays out - growling and hissing as evil eyes lock in hate, anger, and uncertainty. 

 

Lamia might have shown her weakness when she attempted to distract by pushing her tongue against Lilith's teeth. The black-haired woman surprisingly responding with the same. More tongue is brought into play and the bite slowly eases. Lamia wasn't sure if Lilith was equally concerned about being permanently injured or just playing with her.

 

They release the bite and now their tongues are suddenly working their way deeper into each other's mouths. Their wide-open eyes remain locked together in a hateful glare as they trade/mix blood and spit. They taste each other, pushing and swirling more and more of bloody mix together until its dripping off their chins. 

 

They finally pulled back with strings of red saliva linking their mouths. They glare into each other's eyes while the bloody spit ropes hang between them. 

 

"You should have followed through when you had the chance." Lilith makes the smug claim. 

 

"Maybe I will, it's not over yet." Lamia replies while batting her eyes.      

 

"I doubt you'll get another chance." The black-haired vampiress makes the claim.

 

"I wouldn't be so sure of that." Lamia snaps back.

 

Really? Well how about this." Lilith then takes another bite at Lamia's mouth. The copper-haired woman manages to block the attack with her own teeth and returns the bite. This starts a teeth snapping battle between the two Vampirella's. Heads bob back and forth as fangs clash and grind together - each vampiress fighting to bite while fighting to avoid being bitten. The scraping noise of their teeth grinding together sends vibrations deep into the backs of their skulls. A freakish sound that Lamia has never experienced before.

 

Suddenly the two cruxifix vampirellas become fang locked again, wide open mouths clenching tight. Neither one able to escape without a mutual release. Unlike the double locked bite in the ladies room, this one becomes hard and painful. Lamia can feel her teeth prying and is surprised her glued on fangs haven't broken loose. 

 

Left with nothing but tongues to fight with, the two vampiresses thrust and corkscrew together. More bloody spit is swirled and mixed. Each one attempting to gag the other one out. They push and thrust, neck muscles straining as each woman fights to bite harder into the other while their tongues jam deep into the backs of each other's throats. 

 

The two Vampirellas start to stumble back and forth. They become so out of control they have to release or risk falling to the floor.

 

They stand apart. Their bodies in attack mode - their claws raised up - huffing and panting - snarling and baring their fangs at one another. Blood is dripping from their mouths as well as dripping from between their legs.

 

They charge forward, sinking their claws deep into each other's hair. They pull and yank each other around the room while their fangs bite and snap away at each other's faces. As tufts of hair are ripped out they start digging into each other's backs, arms, and legs. Their costumes are slowly being ripped and torn from each other's bodies. They whirl around out of control, losing their high heel shoes. They eventually crash into the wall and break apart.  

Once again they stand facing one another. Lamia  rips and pulls what remains of her costume from her body, even reaching down to remove her red, blood soaked panties. She holds them up with one finger and allows them to drop to the floor.  She thrusts out her firm, naked tits in a dominating pose. Blood continues to flow from her punctured lip, dripping down onto her perfectly ripe breasts. She's disheveled and looking anger as hell. 

 

Lilith follows by ripping away her own costume. After removing her own black, blood soaked panties she holds them up with one finger. She walks over and drops them directly on top of Lamia's red panties. The bloody underwear left on the floor to soak into each other. 

 

Lilith mirrors the other vampiress's appearance, huffing and panting with hate and determination. The two of them now left in nothing but their designer, nylon stockings. 

 

The two Vampirealls slowly move forward. Stopping when their hardened nipples lightly brush, perfect c-cup breasts facing off. 

 

Lilith then wraps her arms around Lamia, digging her fingernails into the burgundy-haired vampiress's ass. "There is no escape for you. You chased off the only victim I had interest in. So now I guess you'll have to become my victim." Lilith makes the threat as she pulls the other woman in tight and starts flicking her hard nipples against Lamia's. The blood dripping from their lips now smearing  across their perfectly matched tits. 

 

"Are you fucking kidding me? I saw him first. I was talking to him first." Lamia reaches around, digging her own fingernails into the black-haired woman's ass. "And now you're going to pay, bitch." Lamia returns the pull, flicking her nipples back against Lilith's 

"You don't understand. I needed that man to satisfy my appetite." The black-haired vampiress starts grinding her pelvis into Lamia's. 

 

"Well maybe I needed it more. I don't think you could have satisfied him the way I could have." The copper vampiress grinds back until she can feel their blood soaked pubic hair meshing and tangling together in knots.

 

"It wasn't going to be about pleasure, at least not for him. So now I guess I'll have to take my frustrations out on you." Lilith pulls Lamia in tight and grinds harder, her manicured fingernails nearly puncturing the other vampiress's ass cheeks.

 

Lamia winces in pain but manages to dig deeper into the black-haired woman's ass. "Your frustrations are nothing compared to mine.  You have no idea what I'm capable of. "

"Really? I can feel you, and I know you can feel me too.  I've already pulled you into my cycle, bitch!" Lilith snarls while referring to the strength of her menstruality.  

 

"To me it feels like I'm the one that pulled you in." Sounds to me like you wanna have some sort of weird menstrual fight. I have to warn you bitch, I'll make a fucking bloody mess out of you!" Lamia threatens.

"Then go ahead, blood fuck me bitch!" Lilith shouts out. 

 

Again they stumble around the room, nose to nose, ripping and clawing away at one another - two sexy hard bodies grinding into each other. The smell of their toxic pheromones clashing while their "Kill" and "Murder" fragances entwine together in a fight to the death, sends the two of them stumbling around the room in a frenzy.  Their fangs continue to snap at each other's faces while their sloppy spit coated tongues occasionally slash together; smearing blood, saliva, and lipstick across each other's mouths. 

 

Back and forth they fight to crush and devour each other until they hit the side of the king size bed and fall onto it. They  kick and squirm in a tight clench. The bedding becomes all tangled up and is slowly pushed off, leaving them squirming around on the white sheets. They roll back and forth, fighting for top position. Their nylon stocking covered legs entwining, aggressively rubbing and snagging together, creating a hiss and snarl that matches the sounds coming from their fighting mouths. They squirm and tangle as the white linen becomes smeared with their mixing blood.

Lilith finds herself in the top position, scissored and leg locked into the copper woman. She thrusts down and finger-locks Lamia's hands to the mattress. "I'm going to break your fucking cunt bone bitch!" 

 

Lamia fights to get out from underneath the black-haired vampiress, her nylon legs entwined in a thrashing battle with Lilith's. She thrusts up into the other woman. The move only tightening the crush between their two bloody cunts as Lilith grinds down hard.   

 

"Oh yeah bitch, fight back! I want you to feel it. My menstrual cycle crushing yours. Blood fuck me bitch!" Lilith suddenly lunges down and bites into Lamia's left tit causing a blood curling scream to escape the other vampiress. The pain has Lamia violently thrusting up and she manages to buck Lilith off. She rolls the black-haired vampiress onto her back. 

 

Lamia now pins her down, crushing into Lilith with a hard cunt to cunt grind. "You wanna bite? You fucking cunt!"  Lamia falls down and bites into Lilith's right tit causing the other woman to howl in pain. The black-haired vampiress thrusts up and once again their positions are turned. Blood is leaking now from both punctured tits. Lilith drops down and starts to smear their bloody tits together while snarling in Lamia's face. 

 

"Yeah that's it bitch, a nice bloody Halloween catfight. It's time for 'Murder' to do it's job and put you to rest." Lilith sinks her fangs into the burgundy vampiress's mouth, jamming her tongue deep into the back of Lamia's throat as she folds the other woman into a tight bloody fuck.

Lamia fights back, their nylon legs curling in knots, their arms now wrapping around one another in a tight crushing squeeze. The copper vampiress squirms and bucks, she can feel Lilith's cunt sucking and sealing in tight against her own as the black-haired Vampireall's clit starts penetrating her hood. She feels Liliths rock hard nipples perfectly aligned with her own, pushing in deep they start to invert her. She can barely breath as the black-haired vampiress's long tongue snakes it's way down the back of her throat. Liliths kegel muscles start gripping and chewing away at Lamia's cunt as she pins the copper vampiress's clit deep inside it's hood. She feels herself being bled into by the sheer power of Lilith's mestraul cycle.

 

It all becomes to much for the copper-haired Vampirella. The smell of Lilith's pheromones and the "Murder" fragrance enveloping her. She starts to shudder and convulse, exploding in the most powerful orgasm she's every had. Her cunt blasts it's hot bloody cum deep into Lilith's wide open vagina canal. The black-haired vampiress sucks it in like a starving vampire. 

 

Lamia miraculously manages to struggle through it, continuing to fight. Her deep moaning and groaning mixing in with Lilith's growling snarl as their tongues continue to corkscrew together while swapping and mixing their bloody spit. 

 

This was far from being Lilith's first blood fuck, this was actually her game. To stalk other hot, menstruating women - to leak her bloody poision deep into the their vagina canals, causing her victim to explode in a gush of hot bloody cum. Lilith felt like her cunt needed the blood of other women to survive. Like it somehow prolonged her youth and beauty. Normally it would end here, the other woman passed out and depleted. 

 

But not this time. Lilith found it strange that this copper-haired slut has so much strength and resilience. Not that she wasn't enjoying the challenge. Most women would have long given up or fallen pry to her desire. She's never had another women bite into her and fight back with such ferocity. The black-haired vampiress suddenly starts to think about some of the old fairy tales her grandmother told her as a young child.  

 

Like Lamia had warned her, she might have bitten off more than she could chew and so the copper-haired vampiress struggles through her earth shattering orgasm and comes out the other side feeling awakened and re-energized. 

 

Lamia tightens her crushing fuck. The deep inner core of her cunt contracting. Her kegels now gripping and sucking away at Liliths wide open pussy. The copper vampiress's clit hardening and growing - pushing it's way out of it's hood in order to twist and wrap together with Lilith's. Her nipples hardening and pushing back against it's invaders. She could feel their milk holes sucking and sealing together. Lamia's sloppy tongue now twisting wildly out of control as it viciously slips it's way into the back of the black-haired vampiress's throat.

 

Lilith fights back, gripping the other Vampirella's clit with her own in a tight twisted knot, fighting to push their bloody mixing spit deep into the back of Lamia's throat - fighting to crush the other vampiress into subconsciousness.  But the copper-haired woman's strength only seems to intensify. 

 

For minutes the two Vampirella's remain locked in this deadly fuck. Their legs have wrapped up and around each other's back. Their feet connecting and pressing together, toes spreading and interlocking through a web of nylon. Their leg hold now has the two of them locked together in a tight crushing catball. 

 

Lamia slowly starts to feel Lilith's clit twitching, the black-haired woman's tongue weakening. It was just enough for her to swivel her hips and roll them over. 

 

The copper Vampirella now takes charge, pinning Lilith's head down with the sheer power of her bite while tongue fucking the back of the black-haired vampiress's throat. Lamia's nipples now penetrating the other woman's tits, her clit crushing Lilith's back into its hood. She could feel herself leaking into the black-haired vampiress's cunt, like it was the most natural thing she could do. The smell of her pheromones overpowering the black-haired vampiress's. Her "Kill" fragrance now enveloping Lilith's "Murder".

 

But then Lilith suddenly erupts, sending a hot gush of blood and cum deep into the core of Lamia's cunt. The explosion has the copper vampiress reeling in ecstasy. It was like a euphoric hunger had just been satisfied.  Like something that had been missing her entire life had suddenly been filled. As she rides through the exhilaration she suddenly finds herself convulsing. That flow of euphoria is suddenly being sucked back out of her as another orgasm starts rocking her body. Before she knows it she's blasting her hot bloody juices, mixed with Lilith's, back into the black-haired vampiress's cunt. She fights to pull it back as she finds herself being rolled over. Tighter and tighter she clenches, crushing the black-haired vampiress into her folds. She manages to stop the roll, and even manages to roll Lilith back. But then the black-haired vampiress keeps the momentum going and rolls Lamia back the other way. 

 

This starts a slow back and forth battle. Each one eventually toppling the other one from the top position. There would be a pause in between rolls as each, nearly motionless struggle plays itself out. Like a heart beat, only a pulsating throb could be seen pumping between their tightly clenched bodies as they trade positions. Each time they would tightly grind their pheromones into the other while their "Kill/Murder" fragrances took turns trapping each other in a mingling fight. 

 

The two would occasionally battle it out on their sides. They would growl and hiss, moan and groan inside each other's fang locked mouths. Their glowing eyes ablaze with animal like lust.

 

At this point the two Vampirellas were literally menstruating into each other. Their mixing period blood and cum was being sucked back and forth between their vaginal canals, so deep it was flooding the deep inner core of their wombs. It was like their locked-together bodies were undergoing some kind of freakish blood transfusion. Their cycles were becoming so thick and heavy, blood clots started to collide. They would mash them together between their splayed out pussy lips, then suck the pasty substance back and forth between them. Even their hard fighting nipples were exchanging fluids as it becomes a nasty and disgusting fight to flow and suck more heavily into the other woman.

 

Never once had their tongue-gagging, fang-locked mouths separated. Never once had their tight clench eased. Arms and legs continue crushing, their stocking feet pressing as their interlocked nylon toes keep them completely locked together in the tight catball fight. They slowly roll back and forth, their long thick manes ensnared in a mesh of copper and black hair - at time so tangle together the entwined web blankets their identities. 

 

Minutes passed, maybe even hours, as they continue to traded and mix countless bloody orgasms back and forth. Never before has either one of them been so deeply penetrated with the mixed scent of fighting,  womanly pheromones. 

 

As time passes the black-haired vampiress seems more and more able to hold the top position - Lamia slowly losing strength. Lilith finally manages to lock the copper-haired vampiress onto her back. There she pins Lamia's head to the mattress with the pure strength of her bite. As the last mutual orgasm rocks their bodies, Lilith crushes the copper-haired vampiress with every bit of strength that remains. A husky growl emanates from deep inside Lilith when all of a sudden "SNAP", Lamia's fangs suddenly break loose. The black-haired vampirella sucks in the broken teeth and then spits them out in a spray of blood onto the pillow that sits beside copper-haired woman's  head. 

 

Lamia give off a wailing cry as her head turns off to the side.

 

The victorious Vampirella's head falls back down and she sinks her fangs into Lamia's neck. She sucks in the defeated vampiress's blood, swallowing it. Lilith's body then rises up, nipples snapping loose with a trail of fluid still linking them together. While remaining scissored and connected cunt to cunt with the other vampiress, Lilith arches her back and snaps her head to the sky, blood flinging across the wall in front of the bed as her eyes glow in crystal blue beams of light. She howls in a fang baring, blood curling scream that could surely be heard from every room in the hotel.

 

The triumphant Vampirella slowly climbs off her beaten victim, peeling her menstrual soaked cunt away from Lamia's in a sticky mesh of bloody cum strings. She shifts around the room looking for any clothing that might scanty cover her blood smeared body. She finds the copper-haired woman's bloody red panties and puts them on. They will be added to the collection of dozens she already has. She exits the hotel room, leaving it looking like a murder scene.

 

As she walks through the hallways and into the lobby looking like a bloody mess, nobody gives her appearance any real thought. She even gets a few thumbs up from some of the other patrons. After all it's Halloween.

 

The end.  

Epilogue 

As the beaten and broken vampiress churns and finally awakens, she is disgusted and angered by the soaking mess she is lying in. She painfully pulls herself from the blood soaked bed. Stumbling around she makes it to the bathroom. She looks at herself in the mirror and gasps in complete shock as she takes in her appearance. She looks like she had just escape from a horror scene played out in a blood slashing movie - covered from head to toe in smeared blood - puncture wounds in her lip, neck, and tit, still leaking a small amount of blood. 

 

Just as she's about to wash up, something catches her eye. Lamia brings her face forward toward the mirror. She curls her lips back and notices her canine teeth. "What the fuck?" From what she remembers Lilith had broken off her fake fangs. Lamia stares intently at these strange new teeth. She reaches up and gives the fangs a tug. They look and feel even more realistic than her novelty glued on ones. "What the fuck is happening to me?" Suddenly her eyes flash in a green striking glow, causing her to fall back against the wall. "Holy shit! What the fuck was that!" She shrieks out in disbelief. 

 

Lamia runs back to the bed and sees her broken teeth laying on the blood soaked pillow. "Oh my god! Was that bitch...? Am I...?" Suddenly, a strange sensation washes over the copper-haired woman, leaving her feeling exhilarated, powerful, and reborn. And then a hunger sets in, a desire unlike anything she's ever experienced before. 

 

Lamia looks at herself in front of the mirror hanging on the wall. She moves in close, examining her eyes and her teeth. Again she reaches up tugging on her newly formed fangs. The girl can't help but think of Lilith, and what that bitch had done to her. Lamia starts thinking about revenge and how that might play out. As she snaps her teeth in front of the mirror she wonders how her newly formed fangs would stand up against the black-haired vampiress's. Would Lilith's fangs break hers or would her newly formed fangs snap Lilith's.  Lamia is quite sure the two of them will meet again, but for now the coppery-haired girl can sense dozens of opportunities close by and she has a hunger aching to be filled. 

 

Lamia gathers whats left of her clothing. She suddenly spots Lilith's black, blood-soaked panties. "Really?" Her response sounding a bit more desirous than repulsed. She picks them up and steps into them. As she pulls them up into her bloody crotch her body gives off a shiver. She can literally taste the other vampiress.

 

She eventually finds a way to scantly cover her body. At least enough to keep from getting arrested for indecent exposure. Lamia makes her way into the hallway. Many party patrons are still roaming about. She is now on the hunt.  

Afterwords

A sexy, young, blonde girl working as a maid to pay her way through college flashes her master card key in front of a card reader at a hotel room.   She opens the door and pulls her cleaning cart in behind her. The girl walks down the short hallway into the main room. The blonde suddenly gasps and screams in horror as she takes in the murder scene in front of her. Just as shes about to turn and run out of the room an elderly woman comes in behind her. 

 

"I was hoping we could find a way to keep this a secret, my darling." The woman says out loud.

 

The blonde girl quickly turns around, holding her hands over her mouth to keep from screaming again. The frightened girl takes in the older but still attractive women, immediately noticing the sparkling green eyes that seem to draw her in.

 

"I can assure you everyone is OK." The elder woman attempt to put the girl at ease. "I can pay for all the damages and pay you generously if we can come to agreement" At this point the older woman is now waving a large stack of hundred dollar bills. 

 

"What do you want?" The confused and frightened girl asks while trembling.

 

"It seems my granddaughter has discovered the family secret. And now I am hoping you can keep a secret as well."  The old woman continues to wave the stack of money. 

The financially struggling young girl looks at the money. "How...how much?" 

"Let's just say your troubles will be over." The woman assures her.

"What do I have to do?" The young, confused blonde asks.

"I have ways of handling this, but first I have to know for sure if you can keep a secret." The elderly woman moves in nearly nose to nose with the young girl, staring intently into her eyes like she was reading the girl's thoughts.

 

"I...I can keep a secret." The stuttering young blonde trying to sound convincing. 

 

The woman studies the girl's face for a moment. "I think maybe you can." She replies, and just before pulling away, the elderly woman raises her nose like she is smelling the young girl. "I can sense you're just about ready to have your monthly visitor... am I right?"

 

At first the girls face looks confused, and then she starts to blush as she shakes her head.

 

The elderly woman speaks out again. "I normally don't give off warnings like this, you seem so sweet and innocent. But once our transaction is complete, I suggest you hide away for awhile. It seems my granddaughter is on the loose."