Vampire: World of Blood-Chapter 131: Fortune Favors The Bold I */* (Lemon)

"Hmmm, your visit here was not expected Substance, I thought I made it clear, that I wish to be left alone once im inside my office."

Merciless asked as he took another pull at his cigar. The honey-flavored scent filled the room, and for but a moment the only sound that could be heard, was the burning sound of aged tobacco.

But the silence in the air, between the two was all that came from that one question, as Substance looked at Merciless her gaze the same, yet she had a determined look in her eyes.

The air was heavy with expectancy the atmosphere seemed to flare with the unsaid yearning that had been developing between them. Substance’s heart raced as she neared, her bright blue eyes locked on her creator, each step motivated by a strong and compulsive love.

Merciless, immersed in his thoughts, felt her presence and looked up, his eyes narrowing slightly with curiosity. And yet without answer, here was his creation, audacious enough to disrupt his thoughts.

"Substance."

He rumbled, his voice calm yet authoritative.

"This is unexpected. Is there news of the barrier’s progress?"

His tone held a hint of impatience, his mind still occupied by the challenges that lay ahead.

Yet despite this, Substance took a moment to gather her courage before approaching closer, filling the space between them with her perfume, a combination of lovely flowers and something wilder, more enticing.

Merciless was unable to wrap his hand around it, but it smelled familiar, and that’s when he realized what it was, the scene coming from her was Lorrain’s perfume. It was something she always wore on her so-called special occasions, a distinct odor, but in this case, it was slightly different, as if adjusted; after all, this was Lorrain’s natural scent that she could create to appear more attractive when on dates with Jordan.

"Substance."

Merciless spoke one more time, but before he could continue, she placed the tray containing the blood wine on his desk, and she quickly responded as such.

"No Master!"

"It’s none of that; I came here with a different aim in mind; to be honest, I sucked at romance, and Lorrain’s memories didn’t dictate everything in detail. Even a thousand years is simply a short moment for her, and not even worth a speck of her time, because inside her mind there is a combination of hundreds of succubus as if she is a fusion of many fused into one."

"And worst of all, none of them are good at romance, for those ancient whores, beyond sucking souls from the dicks of male creatures, and fucking like rabbits, true romance is what she struggles with given she herself is new at it as well."

Said Substance, taking the lead in the conversation, as she proceeded with her explanation.

"But, aside from that, I can sense your yearning building day by day, all the way back at the mansion dimension, until it grew so strong that it affected even me now because we are deeply connected by blood as you should already know, more so than even Ana who is connected to you be a literal shared concept."

"And before you ask what desire, let us not play dumb. I’m talking about your urge to fuck, as Lorraine calls it, your desire to blow my back out, as Ophelia likes it, and your drive to break and rebuild a stuck-up bitch into an obedient toy slut, as Alucard describes it."

Substance firmly stated, as she began pouring the blood wine, with a single ice into the grail, as the wine poured from the bottle to the cup as it twirls and full, her expression remained unchanged; after all, emotions were difficult for her to fathom beyond her love for Merciless.

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As a result, she gave little thought to anything else. It is the reason she can be so forthright since she expresses her reasons for being here in great detail through other people’s experiences.

After she finished, she took a step closer to Merciless, who was looking at her with surprise, as he had never expected Substance to be so brazen and honest about her feelings.

As such, she continued, casually unfastening her hair, as if she was already convinced that this would result in her Jahad crest awakening and the deal being sealed, between her and her beloved master.

From there, she began to sit on Merciless’ lap, casually accepting this throne of massive meat as hers, and hers alone at this time. It was thick and steadily rising, but she didn’t react to the cringing nonsense; if a man and a woman want to fuck with their other significant half, they should fuck; it was as easy as that, and aside from her recollections, she learned a lot about approaching men from Ophelia especially.

The goal, especially for virgins, was to approach with confidence but still come across as forceful enough to make the intention behind her move clear, but not so strong as to scare them away.

Coming on too strong can lead to a situation in which shyness or fear of being evaluated for their size, which they alone are aware of, causes them to overthink things. To circumvent this, one must create a circumstance from which they cannot escape; so, she chose to sit on Merciless laps. And, given Merciless’ girth, her foot hangs somewhat off the ground.

But, aside from that, Substance unfastened her top, allowing Merciless to see her huge bosom stretch outwards even more, as she raised her head upwards and finished her sentence as she said.

"So, to summarize why I’m here, I came for you... I believe that my purpose has been delayed for far too long, don’t you as well? After all, once you enter your power obsession zone, you set aside your desires in favor of a greater aim that will benefit you, but I am weary of waiting, this might sound selfish of me, but master, please make yours right here, and right now?"

"It saddens me to have to disobey your orders like this, but if I don’t, my feelings will never reach you at this rate, so I humbly urge you to take me right now. And you promised me a reward, didn’t you master?"

Substance asked with a pleading look on her face, or her best expression of one, as such it looked forced, but it was clear she trying her best.

Merciless, on the other hand, stared down on his creation, his two pairs of neon blues and striking purples, sinking into her neon blue absent of purple. The situation made him smile and chuckle to himself, as he grabbed a whole of Substance waste.

Causing her to flinch, as a barely audible moan escaped her mouth.

"Mmm...

Merciless, however, did not let this stop him from fulfilling his objectives. Substance was correct; he had been so caught up in the moment of power that he had forgotten that the simplest expressions of pleasure were frequently the most delightful. As a result, he embraces Substance, hugging her tightly but tenderly from behind, his hands sinking into her soft expanse, as his chin began resting on her shoulder.

"Your one crazy bitch, you know that right?"

Merciless said both pair of his eyes closed as he enjoyed Substance’s softness and took in both scent and warmth.

Substance finally smiled, since these were the moments that actually made her happy. Small little moments of love from her beloved master were all Substance needed in life to be happy, for her master was her entire being; nothing else, not even herself, mattered.

But alas her hand gently cupped his cheek and replied back as such.

"I wonder why?"

"Hehehe... who knows!"

Merciless replied back playfully, his grip loosened a little at that moment as he continued.

"I like a woman that is honest, and bold, after all, fortune favors the bold... so as an extra reward for ignoring you for so long, I will let you have the first move."

"So what is it going to be? What can this master do to make it up to his precious creation hmmm?"

Merciless questioned, plainly edging Substance on in this scenario, while Substance readily accepted the offer. Her eyes were fixed on the blood wine, and she knew exactly what she intended to do; after all, she had prepared this in her mind, based on one of Lorrain’s strategies. The art of seduction. As such, she was putting what she had learned to good use.

Her soft, curvaceous body pressed against him, as she slowly grinding on his dick, the heat of his meat could be felt on her soaking and puffy pussy lips, bulging, hugging, and even vibrating with a steady motion on his shaft, in that one area.

This was further emphasized, as Merciless felt a sudden itch or tingle course through his dick, it was like being jerked off with the literal movement of the hand, but the sensation was projected in such a way that it was akin to a slow, but strong and comforting hand job.

The way her pussy moved at that moment was as if it was alive and had a consciousness of its own, but Merciless knew what this was because he, too, possessed this ability, albeit it was not useful in fighting. This power came from the succubus body fluid, which imposed sexual concepts on others in the name of pleasure.

As they can draw power from the collective unconsciousness in relation to sex and lust as a whole, and depending on the concept of different and countless expressions of lust, they take from the metafiction and project that concept or idea via their body fluid, which serves as a conduit through which they can project their desired effect onto a target.

A succubus was more of a conceptual species of the mind than anything else, as they belonged to the kryptid race, which is made up of beings that cannot be identified by science or that came to be by collective belief within the collective unconscious. As a result, they are inextricably linked to their folklore, which provides them with power.

One of which, Substance was doing at this very moment.

"Ah.... woman...

Merciless muttered as a sigh escaped his own mouth, the stimulation of which was simply too unbearable; he, too, has these muscle memories, and yet he could not help himself at all, which was just how it felt, such are the benefits of pleasure derived from a supernatural force.

But Merciless refused to be on the receiving end of such treatment, and as a result, he quickly moved his focus elsewhere. That was his own mind as he attempted to concentrate; he didn’t want to cum in his own pants after all. The sensation of having his cock rub, and marinated from the softness of her silky fabric drenched in her fluids was unbearable, to say the least.

"I see, that you are enjoying this, that’s good, I am happy that you are feeling good from this."

Substance said to Merciless, as she bit her lips with excitement and her eyes sparkled slightly. But she was caught aback when Merciless forcefully gripped her hair near the hilt and tugged it downward with eager dominance, causing her head to pull backward. And now, her face was turned up to her master, who was staring down at her from above, as it should be, in her opinion.

And without warning, his breath met hers as the two connected in a harsh but passionate kiss. Merciless black tongue, snake-like in appearance, coiled around Substance’s own tongue as he began to suck away at it. However, he felt something cold at the moment, and when he curled around hers, her eyes opened up with the realization that the cat was out of the bag.

Substance’s lips parted with his, forming a shared thread of saliva that slowly burst apart. Substance then looked to Merciless, giggling to herself as she caught her master’s eye.

"Tell me do you like it, I just got it done this morning, I made it myself using Ophelia’s memories, and using the iron in blood layered with Shapeshifting."

Announced Substance, in a kinky manner, she began to open her mouth wide and stick out her tongue for Merciless to see.

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!!....

Looking at her very perverse countenance, Merciless noticed a shiny silver-like orb. Substance has a tongue piercing comparable to Carmilla’s from when he was still Mercy.

Merciless was clearly taken aback by this, as the stimulation of prior memories prompted his members to rise rapidly, to the point where his pant, a result of shapeshifting, began to melt off his lower half, displaying a massive cock.

That rested between the heavingly bridges, under and between Substance’s jiggly ass cheeks.

"Judging from the hard response, I will take this sign that you like it."

"But don’t be too surprised just as yet master, I still want to express just how kinky I can get, and how far I am willing to go just to please you."

Substance proclaimed as he made her objective apparent; this was Merciless’ first time, as well as hers, but she didn’t care about her first time because she only wanted Merciless to have it. And for Merciless to enjoy himself, above all else.

Her eyes, fell on the glass of blood wine, as she began to drink it, the wine itself, fell off her lips, straight between the peak of her bosom.

As she stood up, the shift in weight released Merciless’s eager flesh from the intoxicating grip of her meaty, firm, and irresistibly bouncy ass. The moment her warmth left, it sprang to life beneath the silky fabric, a beast awakening from its slumber. What emerged was far beyond the realm of human normalcy—a monstrous length more fitting for a stallion than any man. When dormant, it was merely an impressive ten inches, but when aroused, it swelled into a throbbing behemoth, a grotesque display of inhuman desire. Thick, pulsating veins traced its girth.

It was at least 16 no!! 17 inches long and hard, while also being very thick as well. His balls were large and potent, with the pink tip leaking thick precrum in abundance. The shared vigor alone made Substance dizzy, her body already aching, craving it.

Instinctively she swallowed the wine, as she gulped, her can cupping her cheeks, as she said, with blood red dripping from her lips.

"That ain’t no dick... that’s a fucking cuck, a real one too... size queen be damned... hehehe... and it’s all for me right now."

"Substance, you are wasting the wine don’t you think?"

Merciless said as he wiped her mouth with the tip of his tail.

Substance seeing the blunder of her mistake quickly snapped back to reality, as she went to the cup of wine once more, and began taking another gulp of the high-quality wine.

This time however Merciless began to hear her voice in his head, as she sent a telepathic message via their blood bond.

’Let me show you what I am capable of when I am eager to please.’

’I am already impressed with how much of a slut you can be for me simply to make me happy; not going to lie, if you keep this up, you might just hold the spot for my greatest creation.’

Merciless replied back, Substance naturally chuckled as takes Merciless’s lips once more.

The cool liquid slid down his throat, and he savored the metallic tang of blood, his favorite beverage. Without a word, Substance leaned forward and pressed her lips against Merciless’ in a passionate kiss

Their mouths opened, and the blood wine passed from his mouth to hers, the taste of iron and desire mixing on their tongues, the cold iron brushed his own tongue every now and again. Their kiss was hungry and demanding, a raw expression of the primal need that bound them together.

As they kissed, Substance’s garments melted away, displaying her massive assets. Her breasts heaved with eagerness, and her plump ass strained against the thin cloth. She sat on Merciless’ lap, her warm pussy grinding on his firm cock, which was already stiff and pulsing with anticipation.

Substance broke the kiss, gazing down at Merciless with affection and longing. She reached between them and stroked his massive 17-inch cock softly and sensually. She leaned forward and murmured in his ear, sending thrills down his spine.

"I want to feel you between my cheeks, Master. Let me pleasure you with my ass."

At these words, Merciless responded, his hands difling and pinching her nipples as her large breast swayed from side to side.

"If I didn’t make you myself, I would have never believed you were a slime, you are no different from a Succubus right now... shit I dare say you are even hornier than even the likes of Ophelia, and that ain’t no easy feat."

Substance responded with a bright smile, but her hands and legs were securely wrapped around him as he straddled him.

"I am only capable of becoming horny if it’s you... as a matter of fact, as a matter of fact, I want to be your horny fox master."

Substance said as her form soon began to change, and it wasn’t long before a slutty fox came before his eyes. As Substance had a pair of fox ears on her head, black hair, and the fluffy sensation of five notable soft black fox tails wrapping around him from different corners was evident.

Merciless wanted to speak, but before he could. Substance to please him more seriously from there on after.

Without waiting for a response, Substance positioned herself so that she was facing away from Merciless, her ass cheeks sandwiching his thick cock. Slowly, she began to grind her hips, rubbing her slick pussy against his shaft.

Merciless growled with pleasure, his hands gripping Substance’s hips tightly as she began to move faster. Her ass cheeks clenched and relaxed around his cock which was stabbing at her back with every thrust.

Massaging it as she picked up the pace. The wet sounds of her pussy juices mixing with the slick pre-cum oozing from Merciless’ cock filled the room, along with their heavy breathing and moans of pleasure.

"AHHHH.... this is....

Merciless said, the heat in his cock building, and the sound of his balls, churning and clenching with every frantic movement of his waste. For ten minutes it was like this, Substance making him come closer, and closer to an orgasm.

"Fuck, you feel so good, Substance!"

Merciless groaned, his eyes at this point glowed neon, as his sclera became full black, and a primal lust began to take over.

"Your ass is made for my cock.... was this really what I was missing out on?"

Merciless said, a wicked smile crawling out, on his face, as slap Substance’s ass, the slap itself echoing in the room.

*SLAPPPP!!...

"MHMMMM.... fuck....

Substance moaned out aloud, as she let one slip, that one slap made her legs wavering when he did that.

So he gave her another one.

"SLAPPPP!!....

"AGhhahhh...

"Oh you like that don’t you, my horny little fox."

"Yes, I fucking love it!!"

Her response was clear, Merciless feeling a massive Orgasm cumming, began grabbing hold of both her hands, as he pulled with all his might, and with one final barbaric thrust, he roared and exploded an entire generation upon her back.

Her ass cheeks spread wider with tha last thrust, giving him an even more intense sensation as her soft, warm flesh enveloped him.

Merciless could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as Substance’s ass cheeks squeezed his cock mercilessly. With a loud moan, he released, his cum exploding out in thick, heavy ropes that splattered across Substance’s back and ass. The force of his release pushed her forward, but she quickly righted herself, continuing to grind her ass against him, milking him for every last drop.

"That’s it, take it all master, it is your ass after all."

She loudly announced to Merciless, her voice hoarse with desire, but clearly please she aid Merciless in a release, naturally, this was far from done. Now that foreplay was finally out of the way, it was finally time to dig into a hole.

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