Date: Sat, 8 Feb 2020 16:33:25 +0000 (GMT) From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" Subject: Vampyre - Part 17 Nifty is the constant source of all your erotic dreams. All kinds of fetishes can be found here. I am grateful to Nifty for posting my stories. If you enjoyed my story or any others on this site then please show your appreciation and donate whatever you can afford. Every little helps. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Zeke nodded, I put my arm round him and led him out and across to the lab container, we met Joseph, I noticed that the internal steel door was now closed. Mark waved at us through the glass, its green hue showing it was thick and heavily reinforced, we waved back. His chest was covered in electrodes, he pointed at them a shrugged his shoulders laughing and smiling, I could see Zeke's eyes welling up with tears, I gave him another hug. `I am afraid from now you can only speak to Mark via the intercom the door is sealed' Joseph pointed out a button on the console in front of him as Zeke walked over to it, Joseph indicated he wanted to speak to me in private, he walked towards the entrance and I heard the door unlock, I followed him outside, what now? ***************************** Vampyre - Part Seventeen `Jonathon, it is about Zeke's blood test' Joseph began My heart sank, what the fuck now, my pleasurable time with the electrician fast fading from my mind. I pushed the door closed behind me, I didn't want Zeke hearing whatever it was. `You told me that Zeke had been converted when he had terminal cancer' I nodded `Well, it appears that the drugs he was being given at the time and then the blood and cum, which transformed him, has made his blood like no other Vampyre's blood I have seen' `What does that mean though? I stared at Joseph `I am not really sure yet, it is probably why Zeke didn't lose it like you did, when he drank Marks blood, Don't get me wrong Zeke is definitely a Vampyre as we know and have seen, but his blood is different, from yours and mine and at the moment I don't really know why, it needs more research' I could feel my heart sinking, I scanned round the yard and glanced up at the darkening sky, Joseph seemed to read my mind `Regarding Mark, well, I wait to see what happens once the full moon has risen, he will either stay the same or transform into a Lycanthrope and attempt to smash his way out of containment' he winked at me as he finished his last sentence. Well that made me feel a whole lot better, not. `I am going to stay with him tonight, your welcome to join me if you want' he nodded `Come over once Zeke has gone to bed, right I had better get back inside, see what's happening' As Joseph opened the door Zeke came running out, tears running down his face, he grabbed hold of me and buried his face in my shirt, sobbing pitifully, I had to remind myself he was just a kid. I wrapped my arm round him and together we walked back to the house, poor thing was emotionally exhausted I decided to stay with him till he was asleep. We had snuggled up on his bed, Ian on one side and me on the other, I didn't realise I was so tired myself and was soon asleep. My consciousness pushed into my dream, what the fuck was that, I could hear a bark like howl, there is was again, my dream had me rushing to the window, the howling louder as I opened the window. The little voice in my head was telling me you are still asleep; but that is a real howl. My eyes flashed open, I eased myself off the bed and ran for the kitchen. Pyotr, Gunther and Martin, were all at the window looking towards the container, `What's happened, what's happened, I heard the howling, is everything okay' I realised I was gabbling a bit `Howling Sir? Martin was looking at me as if I had gone mad `Yes I heard howling, I was asleep, it woke me' now I was getting angry `what none of you heard it? `The barking howl? Martin's face was all questions `Yes' `A few minutes ago? `YES' I was about to lose it. `That was a dog fox, Sir, probably looking for a mate' I started to feel a bit silly, a fox, a damm fox, I pulled on my coat and boots `I am going to see Joseph, I will be back in a bit' I left the room, convinced I could hear laughing. I crossed the yard, glancing at the sky I could see the clouds racing across the full moon, its light illuminating all before me, I opened the container and went inside. Joseph was working away with some lab equipment, I glanced through the glass, Mark was asleep on the bed. Joseph looked up `Nothing much yet, although his heart rate has increased, something is happening' I nodded there was nothing to say really, Joseph was keeping me involved showing me, all the blood slides he had made up, I had been a Vampyre for hundreds of years yet all this blood composition stuff was new to me. Joseph was leaning over me, pointing out some points on the slide, when I first heard the sound, it was like a diamond cutter being dragged over glass, then a loud bang. I looked at Joseph and then at my chair, another bang, We both spun round, standing on the far side of the glass window on two legs was a seven foot tall, barrel chested, hairy, snarling Wolf, its right arm outstretched towards the glass, inch long talons, tapping the glass below five groves in the glass. We both stared at this beast, our eyes not believing what we were seeing, I finally broke the silence. `The glass will hold won't it? `I hope so' Joseph, opened a draw and took out a hand gun, `if it does fail we can find out if silver bullets do work' The beast was watching us, it continued tapping at the glass, how had Mark transformed without us even hearing, that wasn't like the horror films in them you usually had lots of screaming and howling accompanying someone transforming, alas film had got it totally wrong about us, so why was I expecting them to be any better informed about Werewolves; Mark hadn't made a sound. We gingerly made our way over to the glass, the beast watching our every step. Closer up, it was obvious that his body was covered in short black hair, powerful legs, leading to taught calves and large splayed pawed feet. He stood on the balls of his paws, dew claws hanging four inches above, the chest was barrel, muscular with defined abs beneath, a thick neck, his jaw line outlined in thicker hair, a large mouth, with a wide dog's nose above, huge fangs and teeth, finally sharp pointed ears; he was an impressive beast. I stared into the black eyes or was it staring into mine, I tried to reach into its mind, but nothing, was it blocking me? I called out the name Mark, there seemed to be some recognition, then it was gone, the beast moved away from the glass and prowled round the room, it hadn't torn the place to pieces and it seemed to be avoiding the few pieces of furniture, not at all what I was expecting, it spent some time examining the door, snarling and banging, but possibly realising that the door was steel, it made no determined attempt to escape. Joseph was busy taking photographs and checking the monitors to see when the transformation had taken place, the CCTV film scrolled slowly backwards as he searched. The outside door opening behind us made both Joseph and myself jump, I even felt my eyes flare red as we turned round to face the opening door; Zeke's face, peered into the room `Zeke wait' I tried to stop him entering, but he was already in the room, his eyes wide staring at the beast behind the glass. Zeke's bottom lip quivered and he looked about to burst into tears, I met him in the middle of the room and hugged him, he began manoeuvring me towards the glass, he stood staring at the beast `That can't be Mark' his voice was weak and failed him as he said Mark. As the beast snarled and scratched at the glass, I squeezed Zeke tighter to me, watching as he put his hand flat to the glass, his other hand activated the intercom button `Mark, its Zeke' his voice faltered, The beast which had been watching us, strode confidently to the glass, drool from its muzzle, smearing the glass, its eyes now focused on Zeke, its head tilted to each side as it stared, it broke its gaze and turned away retreating to one of the corners, it sat down, curling itself in to a ball, its face hidden from us. `He is sad' Zeke said turning to me, `Didn't you sense it? I hadn't sensed anything, I had no connection with the beast at all `How long will he stay like that? Zeke looked past me to Joseph `Till the moon goes down, then he should return to normal' `Can I go into him? Zeke now looked at me. I looked at Joseph, he was shaking his head. `I do not think that's a good idea at the moment Zeke, shall we wait together until he transforms back and then we can both go in a see him? I was trying to be reasonable, `Zeke, can you tell us what you sensed when you made contact with him? Joseph was looking intently at Zeke. `He is confused, frightened, scared' Zeke, looked at Joseph Joseph nodded, his mind deep in thought, he went back to viewing the CCTV video. `Look, here it is this is when he transformed' We all gathered round the monitor, it was split screen, one side showed Joseph and me at the microscope viewing the slide, the other showed Mark, laying on the bed, the trace on one of the monitors went berserk, it's readings going off the screen. Mark became restless, one arm ripped off all the electrodes attached to his chest, he sat up in the bed and swung his legs over the side, as he hopped off the bed, paws landed on the floor and as he stood his changed body was revealed, it was very much like the way we Vampyre's transformed into other animals, it happened in the blink of an eye, not with screaming and the cracking of bones deforming; closer to us than we could have imagined. Joseph, became very animated, he turned to me `This is amazing, that transformation could have been one of us, fascinating, absolutely fascinating' I had to nod, he was right, I noticed Zeke, didn't seem as impressed as us and stood with his hand flat against the glass, his eyes focused on the beast in the corner. I got a chair and pulled it over to the glass, Zeke sat down, he glanced at me briefly and mouthed `thank you' his eyes filled with tears, I gave him another hug and pulled up a chair for me, we were going to be here for a few hours yet. I must have drifted off, it had been a stressful night. `Jonathon, he has changed back' Zeke had obviously been sleeping too, in fact we all had been, Joseph looked up too, in the corner of the containment room, Mark was naked asleep on the floor. Joseph unlocked the door, it swung slowly open, Zeke was first though it, he rushed to Mark, embracing him, Mark smiled up at him, then looked round the room, his face changing to one of confusion. `How did I end up down here? `Mark you changed into a' Zeke was midsentence, when Joseph stopped him, smiling `I will explain everything Mark, but first I need to give you a thorough check up, Jonathon do you mind taking Zeke back to the house, we shouldn't be too long' Zeke, looked like he was about to argue, so I wrapped my arm round him and turned him round, we said see you soon to Mark and went back to the house. If I had hoped Zeke would relax I was wrong, he sat by the kitchen window watching the container for the next couple of hours. I knew Zeke and Mark had been getting on very well for the past few weeks, maybe I had been distracted, I didn't realise how well, Zeke was obviously very attached to him and it seemed reciprocated, Mark similarly fond of Zeke. `Here they come' Zeke leapt up and opened the door, Mark and Joseph came into the kitchen, Mark looking remarkably fresh, Joseph less so. Zeke grabbed and hugged Mark, both of their eyes electrified, broad smiles across their faces, Zeke then dragged Mark away out of the kitchen. Joseph smiled at me, `We need to chat' I didn't like the sound of that, we walked through to the Great Hall and sat down in front of the fire. Zeke I dragged Mark to my room and as soon as we were through the door, I grabbed him and gave him the biggest kiss I could. `I didn't think I would ever see you again' I blabbed, pushing my mouth to his Our tongues entwined, as I pushed him back towards my bed, I pulled off his grey sweatshirt top and pushed him back on to the bed, I leapt astride him and sat down my arse over his groin and resumed kissing him. His face looked a bit surprised, but that didn't stop him responding. I stopped, pulling off my shirt and resumed kissing, the warmth of his body comforting me; urging me on. I leapt off the bed and shook off my trousers and threw my briefs after them, I undid his belt and grabbed the ends of his trousers and pulled them off, throwing them aside I grabbed the waist band of his pants and pulled them down, then jumped back astride him. I felt his hands guiding me, turning me round till we were in the classic soixante neuf. I felt his hand grip my hardened cock and then his warm mouth, began working my cockhead and shaft, his tongue digging into my cock slit, I took hold of his shaft, slowly wanking it till, a pearl of precum formed at the head, I let my tongue lick it off and then traced round and over his bellend, enjoying the honey coming from his cock, I felt a finger pushing against my hole, then a lick as my cock was released and slapped up against my stomach, I sat back feeling his tongue probe my hole, pushing steadily further in, a finger easing in beside it. I was moaning like a whore, I resumed lapping his cock head pushing back on to his finger. I felt him brush against my boynut, waves of pleasure followed, my cock straining pushing out a drip of precum, I felt his hands on my hips tilting me backwards, I sat up, my hole over his hungry mouth, his tongue and finger easing deeper, stretching me, I could feel my nuts tightening, another brush of my boynut and I went over the top, his hand reached for my hard cock and pulled it back into his mouth, just in time as a pumped out my cum on to his tongue, he was groaning and I could feel his tongue working my slit, licking up every trace. I felt my cock pulled from his mouth and heard him chuckling. `Wow, you needed that' he noisily licked his lips. I turned round, smiling at him, spinning myself round so I could kiss him again, I could taste my own cum on his lips and in his mouth, I licked his ear, then nibbled his lobe `I love you' I whispered He murmured and pulled me closer to him wrapping his arms tightly round me, we snogged some more and he pulled me back on top of him, immediately I could feel his hard cock pushing at my arse cheeks, I looked at his face, he was grinning widely and then winked at me. I reached for a bottle of lube and sat up, he was nodding, reaching back I smeared some on his cock and some more on my hole, I gripped his cock and positioned it against my ass, I lifted my hips and eased myself back and down on to him. We both gasped as his bellend popped past my sphincter, I looked down at him as I held position allowing my ass to get used to his cock, he mouthed, `I love you, I lov ...' I pushed my mouth to his, my mouth capturing the word `love', I snogged him some more and then pushed myself backwards down his cock, till I could feel his pubes against my butt cheeks, he adjusted his legs and I felt him, push his shaft deeper into me. He gripped my hips and began to slowly, almost lazily, fuck my hole, his cock head brushing hard against my boynut had me light headed and groaning, my downward motion meeting his upward thrust. I sat hard back, enjoying the shafting I was getting, his rhythm increasing, my hands rested on his chest, toying with his nipples, I was totally out of it, enjoying every second. I rode him hard, my own cock growing hard again, hearing his breathing change, I was in charge, using his cock for my pleasure, I could feel him tensing under me, his body trying to delay the inevitable, but I wanted it, I wanted him. I held his wrists to the sides riding hard as he groaned, his head tilting backwards, his hips thrusting upwards, his cock pumping his load into me, I squeezed my arse tight feeling each throb of his cock. My own cock hard again, forgot itself, pulsed and spurted out more of my cum, it landed across his open mouth, some inside, some on his lips, as he realised what had happened his tongue hungrily lapped me up. Unable to stop myself I began snogging him again, my eyes reflected in his, flared red, I heard him gasp, my fangs exposed, I tore them across my bottom lip, blood immediately flowing from my mouth in to his, I fought against his struggle to get away, pushing harder against his open mouth, he blacked out, his body going limp, I let my blood flow into his mouth: what had I done? I jumped off the bed, Mark lay unconscious, his mouth smeared with my cum and my blood, I tried to wake him, but couldn't. Jonathon I sat trying to digest what Joseph had just told me; how could I tell Zeke this, I heard the floor boards creak behind me, looking round, it was Zeke, naked, his mouth smeared with blood, he tried to say something, but could form no words, his legs crumpled and he fell to the floor. Joseph and I jumped up and ran over to him, both trying to ask what had happened, I suddenly remembered he had gone off with Mark, I raced down the corridor, leaving Joseph with Zeke. I crashed through Zeke's bedroom door, Mark was on his back naked, his mouth smeared with blood, I crossed to the bed and saw the streaks of cum mingled with the blood, my heart sank, I didn't need to be told what had happened. I was about to call for Joseph, when he walked through the door with a sobbing Zeke. `I know' Joseph said, his face one of concern. `Zeke, look what you have you done' I lost my shit, shouting at him I felt my own eyes flash blood red, my body tensing, Joseph stepped in front of him, his arms shielding Zeke. `Calm Jonathon, that is not going to help' Joseph's own eyes flared red at me. What a fucking mess, Zeke ran from the room `Leave him, we can all speak later, firstly, we had better get Mark back to the lab' I nodded to Joseph, together we managed to get Mark up and half carry half drag him back out to the lab, once on the bed Joseph, connected up the various monitors and took another blood sample; what would this one show. There being nothing more I could do to help, I thought I had better go and find Zeke, as I left Joseph was applying the restraining straps to Marks wrists, ankles and chest. I walked across the yard back to the house, Zoltan and Boyra watching me closely, it didn't seem that long ago that, it had been just Pyotr them and me, now I was running a fucking menagerie. My mind was racing, what the fuck would a Werewolf given Vampyre blood and cum become. I could hear Montfort's words at the High Council pounding in my head, `Jonathon, I am not sure you have clearly thought this out, as an Old One, if you take responsibility for Zeke and his actions, anything he does, any outrage he commits, you will be held personally responsible, the Council, would then be asked to name your fate, which would have to be, to set an example, I ask you to reconsider' Why hadn't I listened? I eventually found Zeke curled up in my bed, he was sleeping, no point in waking him now, let's see what Joseph found out first. I got on to the bed and wrapped my arm round him, I lay staring at the wall, my mind racing; he had really fucked up this time. I must have nodded off, I was wakened by Zeke, snuggling up to me, how could I be cross with him? More how was I going to sort this out? I looked down at his tear stained eyes, he mouthed `sorry' I clasped him closer, sorry wasn't going to wash it this time. ***************** Please send e-mails letting me know if you are enjoying the stories and any storyline suggestions; I cannot guarantee to use them all though. I'll keep posting this and maybe new stories if I feel you guys are enjoying them. There's nothing more rewarding than knowing that my stories are making other guys cum. Your e-mails inspire me to write more and better stories. So please do send me an e-mail if you want me to keep writing. Other stories by this writer: `Exploring my brother' `Joshs Adventures series' `An Army life for me' `Grandmas Bedroom' `Nightcam Fun' `Dominic Online' `The Extraordinary Christmas Party'