In front of you are the files about twenty dangerous vampires. Choose max ten and rid the world of their threat after taking your time with them.
1: Eliza. The first document is a simple letter from Emilie, heir to the wealthy de Rochefort family, inviting me to join her in a forest near her mansion. Here she tells me about Eliza, a vampire who’d been sleeping for centuries buried beneath her mansion and whom her father would awaken at her request. I listen to her appalled: this stupid girl has made a terrible mistake, but she doesn’t seem to realize it; now the creature’s at large and she would like to have her back before her father finds out what happened and punishes her. Infuriated, I get any information I can about Eliza. We catch up with her a few nights later in the countryside, interrupting her an instant before she bites a drunk boy on the neck. The vampire pulls her victim aside and lashes out. For a while she manages to hold her own against all of us, but suddenly she freezes, standing with her head dangling. I approach slowly, fearing an unknown strategy, but the situation is different: Eliza is asleep; she has fallen asleep in the midst of the fight. Moving carefully, we place her on the ground turned on her side and watch her sleep oblivious. My eyes run over her red corset and very short skirt. Holding her legs open, I gently massage her cunt making her aroused in her sleep; now wet, I slide into her with ease. Judging by the way she meows, the vampire must be having a really good dream. Unfortunately for her, sleep passes and the realization of what is happening hits her in all its brutality. The vampire tries to wriggle out, but I forcefully hold her back by the horns and continue to fuck her, this time violently from behind. Shivers run down my spine with each of her screams. The next night we return to Emilie’s. The young woman jumps beaming when she sees Eliza pulled with a chain around her neck and immediately shows us the briefcase full of money she brought with her. Her expression of jubilation changes in an instant when, after pushing the vampire toward her, I shoot her at heart level before they can reunite. Speechless, Emilie watches Eliza pulverize without a sound. Infuriated, she launches herself at me to make me pay, but I parry her kick and hit her in the face, then grab her by the neck and lift her off the ground. As the little blonde tries to free herself, I promise her that if I hear any strange stories about her or her family again, I will come back and make sure that daddy’s punishment is the least of her problems.
2: Seras Victoria. The next prey is part of Hellsing, a secret military association specialized in eliminating dark and monstrous creatures. The problem is that it has no qualms about using other monsters of the same type to do so. I hate to agree with the Vatican, but what that organization does is deeply wrong and potentially dangerous. Working together, we manage to penetrate the organization’s base by taking its agents by surprise, neutralizing those who oppose it and eliminating Alucard, their secret weapon, after many losses. The Vatican forces finally capture Integra Hellsing, head of the association, who will be taken to Rome and condemned for her crimes; since, however, the Pope’s eye does not reach as far as where we are, the soldiers take their first satisfaction by abusing her one after another. I’m against this barbaric decision, but with my team alone I could never stop them, so I decide to leave by withdrawing my reward and Seras Victoria. With the vampire I reach the dungeon and there I chain her to a pillar after sticking and activating vibrators in her cunt and anus. Holding her mouth open with a metal gag I get to push the cock down her throat, restraining her with my hands behind her head. The vampire holds herself precariously balanced on her tiptoes as her every hole is violated; every time I release her mouth she screams for her commander, but Miss Hellsing is still busy upstairs. After about an hour I reach the commander of the Vatican team and throw the vampire’s head at his feet, inviting him to dispose of the rest of the body by himself.
3: Rayne. Rayne’s situation is very similar to that of Seras Victoria: ruthless and impulsive, she works too for a secret association dealing with the supernatural. According to the file, however, her quest for revenge against her father has made her uncontrollable, and now the council has voted to eliminate her. The problem is that Tremaine, previous leader now relieved of his duties, warned Rayne by letting her escape and now there’s the risk that she will return for revenge so I must bring her back dead or alive. Given the situation, I decide the easiest thing is to exploit her hatred and wait for her to come to me. We set up a mock trial of old Commander Tremaine and the woman, still monitoring the situation in the shadows, sneaks in with the goal of saving him and killing those who betrayed her. The trap works and Rayne, after a very hard battle, is defeated by a sumptuous performance by Roberta and Alice. Deprived of her blades and drugged with a serum that locks in her powers for a few hours, I settle her on top of me and fuck her so as to give her for the last time the feeling of being in control of something. In reality the vampire redhead is too stunned to appreciate this concession, although her body takes in and appreciates the message, letting a continuous stream of fluids flow. The commander becomes aroused watching the latex-clad redhead move sensually on top of me and would like to savor such pleasure as well, but Roberta anticipates him and fires a silver bullet into Rayne’s head on my order. The woman’s blood splashes onto the commander, who screams in disgust as he tries to clean himself. I explain to him that this is the least for those who tried to exploit the supernatural without thinking of the consequences and that I will watch over their actions from now on.
4: Nanakusa Nazuna. I deserve some rest and decide to combine business with pleasure by going on the hunt for Nazuna, a vampire who hides her identity by posing as the simple owner of a massage parlor. The girl serves her trusted clients a special treatment and in return they allow her to feed on their blood. This had never had any consequences, but now some of the boys who have undergone this treatment have developed violent behaviors that have frightened their loved ones: it is clear that the continuation of the experience is the cause. I make the girls wait outside the center and let Nazuna give me a massage without suspecting anything. Only at the end do I reveal to her what has happened and what I intend to do. Feeling in danger, Nazuna sends me against the wall with a powerful kick and tries to escape out the window, but Celestia is lurking outside. With a powerful assault rifle, she severely damages Nazuna’s left leg. Before the vampire can recover we are on her, ready to pin her down and take her to our current hiding place. Here I get to interrogate her, holding her crushed to the ground and anally fucking her from behind while holding her by that comfortable ring hairstyle of hers. Desperate, Nazuna insists that she doesn’t know what could have happened to those boys, nor does she have any idea how to help them. After hours of questioning and torture, I must accept that the vampire cannot really help. Since her stamina and regeneration abilities seem more developed than those of the other vampires, we severely damage her spine to make sure we keep her paralyzed and docile for a while. Within ten days we have to repeat the practice three more times, each time her regenerating power fixes her. In the meantime all six of us have the ability to dispose of her as we see fit. With time she becomes weaker and weaker from lack of nourishment, until, at the dawn of the eleventh day, her eyes close forever.
5: Countess Daraku. Daraku is cunning and ruthless, and a thousand things are told about her. It is said that where she passes by for her concert one or two boys always end up disappearing, and they begin to follow her everywhere. Among them, a small group has been completely subjugated and waits each time for the woman backstage to allow her to feed. Tonight, however, it is us that Daraku finds in the dressing room after finishing singing. The vampire has no chance to regain her energy and is overwhelmed. Despite this, she doesn’t lose her nerve and tries to scare us even as the girls are pinning her to a small chair. The girls amuse themselves by licking and tickling her pussy, or by driving a dildo down her throat; Morticia craves to be served and prefers to swipe her belly over her mouth. I come at the end, after Misa’s gentle sleight of hand makes my cock hard. Daraku tries to insult me as I lift one leg and penetrate her cunt, but her broken voice and the mask of pleasure on her face reveal what she really feels. Morticia plugs her mouth with the dildo so that it is only her moans that resonate. When I finish, the vampire is completely out of her mind, to the point where she is convinced she’s sucking my cock when I put the barrel of the gun in her mouth. She leaves this world with wide eyes and a crazy smile. (CONTINUES)
6: Serana. Poor Serana is the victim of something bigger than herself: a conflict between her parents that has now widened affecting many innocent people as well. The girl’s attempts to stop this spiral of violence have been futile, and all that remains now is to erase her bloodline from the world. Helplessly she watches the elimination of her mother and father, both reduced to a pile of dust. Destroyed, Serana allows herself to be handcuffed with a silver chain and kissed on the back of her neck as cold tears run down her cheeks. She begs me to kill her, and her sadness makes her even more beautiful than she already is. Holding her legs up I admire and lick her clear pussy as she begs me not to. Her body does not obey her and gets wetter and wetter between her legs, making it easy for me to penetrate her later. Serana feels the world come crashing down on her as she’s being fucked and silver burns begin to form on her wrists. All the while she only begs me to end her suffering, which I do just after I come inside her, shooting a silver bullet into her heart that reduces her to the same state as her parents.
7: Vampirella. With her skimpy clothes, badass body and very long black hair, Vampirella certainly knows how to capture my interest. The creature dreamed of being a champion of justice, but not even the most ruthless of criminals deserves to be bled to death by a vampire or worse to be transformed in turn. To keep the vampire at bay after defeating her, we chain her to a cross-shaped structure holding her legs wide apart, her arms pinned behind her head, and her mouth open with an iron ring. This way I can enjoy every part of her body by squeezing her huge breasts, swirling my tongue around hers and devouring her cunt. The beautiful vampire blows like an angry cat, but in that state her threats only make me laugh. Without making a fuss I fuck her by shoving two fingers down her throat and making her cough. When her cunt is full of my cum, we remove the vampire from the cross and change positions hanging her from a ring above our heads with her arms and legs bent backward. Alice and Morticia whip her ravenously, hitting her breasts and legs. Vampirella is a fury and has no intention of relenting even when I sodomize her by pulling her hair so hard that I tear some of it out. Vampirella is a tiger that cannot be tamed and if by some miracle she escapes she will kill us mercilessly. Sorting this out is the sadistic Celestia, who has been standing by all this time making a long wooden stick pointy. Vampirella’s eyes express fear for the first time as the ruthless girl drives it deeper and deeper into her body starting from the anus. With hammer blows, Celestia eventually reaches the heart, piercing it and eliminating the creature forever.
8: Carmilla. Dark and mysterious forces and creatures are gathering in the region of Wallachia. Recalling them is the vampire Carmilla:she intends to use them to impose her dominance over the surrounding regions. Fortunately, she’s far from being a threat at the moment, but she must be stopped before it is too late. When we manage to reach her in her castle, Carmilla is sending letters using her carrier pigeons. With great speed Roberta takes out two of them before they leave the room, but the third one flies away. We don’t have time to worry about it; Carmilla attacks us and a long, grueling fight begins. Carmilla is definitely the most powerful opponent we have encountered, capable of seriously injuring Celestia and knocking Misa unconscious. However, numerical superiority allows us to achieve victory and block her. I check the letters tied to the legs of the killed birds: they are addressed to Striga and Morana, two of the vampires who, with Carmilla and Lenore, are known as the four Queens of Styria. It is clear that the match letter is intended specifically for Lenore and contains an invitation to come here. I breathe a sigh of relief at the thought of what might have happened if Roberta had not stopped those pigeons; Lenore alone is not too dangerous, and eliminating her as well would be a great achievement. The huge empty castle allows us to easily drag Carmilla into the dungeon; here we lock her wrists to chains placed high above our heads. Carmilla kicks, curses and tries to bite us every time we get too close. I move behind her and tear her dress with the blade of a dagger. Violent blows of the whip follow one after another on her until her once white and perfect back is covered with sores, wounds and rivulets of blood. At this point I approach her and penetrate her holding my hands on her hips. The vampire grits her teeth and squirms as I push my cock into her with increasingly intense strokes. In the end, we lock her in a torture chair, her head bent back and her mouth held forcibly open. One after another the girls empty entire vials of holy water down her throat while I hold her head still from behind. For Carmilla it’s like drinking acid and soon pestilential fumes begin to come out of her mouth. After a final, frightening cry, the vampire dies.
9: Lenore. Two weeks pass before Lenore arrives. The monsters that had been summoned by Carmilla have stopped their advance and are waiting for a signal. I think they have begun to suspect something, but they prefer not to move without a clear picture of the situation. The vampire soon realizes the trouble she has gotten into: on the round table in a large room is laid the head of the one who summoned her. The doors close and Lenore finds herself surrounded. To my surprise, Lenore gives up the fight, admitting that she has no chance alone against the one who killed Carmilla. However, she asks me to at least choose the mode of death, and I, after listening to her, agree. Taking her gently by the hand, I take her to one of the upstairs rooms and have her lie on a four-poster bed. Of course, I’m not so stupid as to believe her helpless just because she has a pretty face, so I make sure she cannot bite me. Her last night on this earth is one of fire and passion, during which I take care to give her all the pleasures she desires. Only when the darkness of the night begins to clear do I allow her to get out of bed and accompany her off the terrace to allow her to see the sun at least once in her life.
10: Mavis. The last part of the journey takes us to where it all began: to Transylvania. I have not come here for Mavis, however, but for her father. To defeat him, I ally myself with an old vampire hunter now nearing retirement. He is unknowingly a mentor of mine: I chose to become a monster hunter to emulate him, I’ve studied his every feat, and to fight by his side at least once in my life would be an honor. Old age may have made him less performant, but no less cunning: his strategy works to perfection and allows us to achieve victory. I give him the gift of the vampire’s cloak, and he grants me in return that I can eliminate his daughter, previously locked inside a coffin. Beautiful Mavis cannot stop me from pinning her shoulders to the bottom of the coffin, ripping off her pantyhose and anally fucking her while I hold her back straight and legs high. For whole hours I keep her squashed inside that coffin, turning her over and over and fucking her in different positions until she is completely covered with cum. Despite her exhaustion, she still has the strength to scream and pound her fists when I lick her inside the coffin and light a fire under her. We say goodbye like this, giving ashes to ashes and dust to dust.
