A Trip with Vampires
Part 1.
Night. A streetlamp burned quietly on the corner of Nevskaya. The light from its bulbs illuminated the already starry sky.
Prostitution here is a private and profitable business. To each their own, in general. Stand for an hour and you'll become rich. And the "girls" here aren't free. They work for money. You can have all the comforts, or you can do without. And so it was now on the corner of Nevskaya, pressed against the wall with one right leg bent, stood the girls. Two of them. A strange pair for entertainment, I'd say. One wore thin black tights, the other a miniskirt of the same color. Rain drummed on the puddles. It drizzled. One girl wore a gray fur-trimmed coat. It covered her head and already
bare breasts. The light from the streetlamp fell on the other. She had lowered her head. Her face was impossible to see under a strand of numerous red hair. Beautiful girls. Both long-legged. They wore expensive black high-heeled shoes. These, in turn, cast reflections on the transparent puddles. The shoes shone under the light of the full moon. They all stood and didn't speak. As if listening for something... A breeze stirred one girl's red hair. A car. A car pulled up. A long white limousine. (Only stars ride in those)The window opened, and from it—a human face.
— Girls, hey girls! Come here. I'll give you money. Just work a little...
The girls seemed to glance at each other, then slowly walked to the limousine door. (The man, like a gentleman, swung the car door open for the ladies) Two human figures got into the new, comfortable limousine. The seats faced each other. And the excessive spaciousness of the interior made it an excellent place for leisure.
The foreign car moved off...
About five minutes later. On the spot where the girls had stood.
As if falling from the sky, a person landed on the sidewalk. A man. More precisely, he didn't fall, but descended like an acrobat. Stood up. Stood for a while. His long coat fluttered in the wind. On his right side was an axe. It shone and foretold death. For people? Possibly...
But only in the streetlamp's light did his eyes burn.
End of Part 1.
Part 2.
In the car...
— Well, girls, don't you want to entertain daddy? — the man's hand reached under one girl's skirt.
He touched her and with each touch probed further. Suddenly, with a sharp movement, he withdrew his hand. The man smiled...
— I'm glad. I agree... I'll give you a thousand bucks each. Just surprise me with something, beauties.
— We'll surprise you... — the girls' voice was somewhat rough.
The man might have suspected something if he weren't a bit drunk.
— Then... Yegor! Speed up! — he said to the driver — oh, yes, and close the partition, so it doesn't distract while we entertain ourselves with the ladies.
The partition rose.
The man took off his neat white jacket. Then pulled off his white trousers. Underwear. He took that off too. First, he wanted to fuck one, then the other. Not a day for a threesome...
He started with the blonde. She turned out to be good. The man, with a fleeting movement, lifted her miniskirt. No panties. That was for the best... Then he took off her light jacket. Breasts. Beautiful and round. Large... And that was also for the best... The man took his cock and shoved it into the girl's crotch. It went in smoothly. The girl was no longer a virgin. The girl let out a quiet gasp. But the sudden pain turned to pleasure. The man laid the blonde down under him. The girl leaned back on the seat, and the man lifted her legs and put them on his shoulders. The pleasure began... He inserted and withdrew his cock. Occasionally slapping her ass with his palm. She sighed with delight. It didn't matter who she was, the main thing was she felt good. The man felt good too... The girl shook from the cock entering her vagina. She had never experienced such pleasure. In and out... The man pulled out his cock and shoved it into the girl's anal opening. She got on all fours. And held onto the seat. Only now could one see her long legs in the black shoes. Again the same song. The cock went in with difficulty. But constant movements widened the hole. Now the cock went in freely, and with each such entry, the girl gasped.
— Faster, faster, — she cried.
And the man sped up. The girl was getting a huge kick from the fucking. And finally, the moment of ejaculation came. The man continued to fuck the girl in her cute ass. Semen flowed... Right into her ass. He pulled out his cock and ran it over her vagina. Then shoved it into the vagina. And started fucking again. Now he moved noticeably faster. Semen flowed again... into the vagina. A milky-colored fluid leaked out of her. And the semen kept filling and filling the vagina... The man came. He pulled out his cock and let the girl suck it. She sucked diligently. Licking off every drop of semen. She bit the cock with her mouth. And swirled her tongue around a bit.
— Yes, yes, like that — said the man.
Then the girl smirked. She bit the penis even harder. Huge fangs appeared in her mouth. A trickle of blood flowed. Another bite and the cock flew off towards the window. The man screamed. Blood poured onto the seat. Yegor, sensing something was wrong, began to slow down. The car, meanwhile, raced like crazy along the simple St. Petersburg roads. The second girl removed her hood, and beneath it was the head of a female vampire...
End of Part 2.
Part 3.
A blow. Another blow. Someone was on the roof of the car. A man or a beast? He wasn't afraid of speed. He was chopping the roof with his sharp axe. A little more and he would reach the vile vampire scum... A couple of blows, and a piece of the roof flew off onto the sidewalk, hitting passersby. A vampire flew out of the hole in the roof. A woman in a black coat. Her white hair streamed in the wind. She was young and beautiful. A piercing gaze would have frozen anyone with horror. But not him...
The vampire spoke first.
— Who are you? Why are you trying to exterminate us, we also want to live? I don't know you...
The man was focused...
— Well, you'll never know...
Sudden dark tentacles emanating from the man enveloped the vampire and dragged her towards the vampire killer. A swing of the axe—and the vampire's head flew onto the sidewalk. The still-twitching body fell onto the car, and the roof was stained with dark, seething blood. It dripped into the limousine's cabin. From there came a pitiful cry. From the approaching death. The girl who had been making love with the man was now sobbing. She wiped the blood from her chin. Her tears streamed down her cheeks...
The man looked inside.
— No, please, don't kill me. I beg you, — she couldn't say anything more. Shock enveloped her.
He looked and grabbed her by the shoulders. She struggled and resisted. Hoisting the heavy load onto his shoulder, he jumped from the limousine into the black, impenetrable darkness.
It was all decided. There would be no more vampires...
Or maybe not...
End of Part 3.
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Alexander Borodulin