Dusk Shine's Vampire Quest

With a mighty crack of a whip, Dusk strode towards the castle, eyes narrowed and ready. The red light of the blood moon shined down across the dark kingdom, bringing an aura of fear, paranoia, and all other kinds of spooky shit. His leather boots hit the cobblestone path of the bridge towards the castle, readying himself with a firm expression in his eyes.

"Wait, brave hero!" came the cry from something that sounded jiggly.

Dusk pivoted on his heel, turning around in a hella dramatic fashion and beheld the jiggliness as it ran towards him. An enormous pair of breasts attached to a woman dressed in a nun's frock came running over to him, bouncing about enough to probably be illegal.

"I must bless you!" she called out.

"But I didn't sneeze," Dusk growled in a totally-not-over-the-top fashion.

"No, brave hero, your sword is unequipped to deal with the darkness you'll find in that castle," she said in an out-of-breath manner, those big breasts bouncing up and down in a manner that didn't distract the brave hero.

It did.

"Nah, it's cool," Dusk said with a confident shrug. "I've brought a flashlight."

He held up the mighty metal torch, clicking in the button and sending a bright beam of illumination skyward as a result.

"You're not allowed to have that," she said, putting her hands on her hips and glaring at him.

"Why not?" he asked. "The Home Depot down the street sells them for like ten bucks a piece."

"It's anachronistic and ruins the immersion," she countered.

"Oh. Shit, you right," Dusk shrugged, watching as the torch exploded into confetti with a sound that can only be described as 'an old man ejaculating dust'.

Dusk turned his head once again, a dramatic whipping sound effect following as he did so. His eyes narrowed, gawking at those hella thicc tiddies staring heroically into the nun's eyes as she crossed her arms under her boobs, jutting those fuckers out like they had somewhere to be before she did.

"So what blessing will you put on my sword?" he asked, eyebrow raising in a curious manner.

"One that will allow it to pierce the dark veil surrounding the castle and bring justice to the creatures that call its twisted interior home!" she announced.

"Good lord! How twisted is it in there?!" Dusk exclaimed.

"Like an eight foot pig dick," she said in a grandiose fashion.

"Those heathens!" Dusk snarled, turning around and glaring at the twisted, pig-dick-esque castle.

"So you see, brave hero, that you must accept my blessing and let me blow your cock!" she exclaimed.

Dusk's eyes narrowed in confusion, hitting that MJ pivot once more as he turned to face Holy Boobs and staring at her.

"What?" he asked in a surprised, yet-not-unwilling tone.

"Your penis must be blessed to smite the darkness inside the castle!" she explained. "It is the superior weapon to all that you carry on you."

"Okay but, like... why?" he asked.

"Well, you see the completely logical and obvious reason for that is

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"I see!" Dusk exclaimed, snapping his fingers with a crack bigger than your usual Magic The Gathering tournament. "That makes one hundred percent logical sense and totally isn't a forced plot contrivance put in place solely for sex to occur. Gods above, the level of rationale and reason that explanation has makes me wanna get my dick sucked on this cold and uncomfortable bridge!"

"Worry not, brave hero! I, Sheila of the Order of Nuns With Strong Knees, shall provide the oral relief required from such a brain-enlargening explanation!" she exclaimed, removing her throwaway frock and exposing herself to the leather-clad Vampire Hunter.

He licked his lips hungrily, visually devouring the good weight and curvaceous form the well-endowed nun possessed. She ran a hand under and over her breast, enticing Dusk's horny desires with how her tit bounced and jiggled from the contact. She was on him in a matter of moments, her strong knees hitting the rough road as her hands worked at his pants. The tight leather was soon pulled away, revealing the large, throbbing cock of the mighty Vampire Slayer.

The nun's eyes lit up with a heavenly golden glow, a hot, wet tongue being dragged along the fold of his balls. It garnered a faint moan from the pent-up femboy, his thick, heavy balls aching for release after the long journey to the town. He placed a hand on her head, fingers toying with the golden strands of her mane as her mouth worked magic, literally and sexually, on his spit-slicked sack. She buried her face into his baseball sized nuts, inhaling with a sharp moan as the sexual aroma wafted up her nostrils, enticing her brain with waves of sexual desire.

She took one of his balls into her mouth, the hot, wet cavern possessing a talented tongue that rolled and lolled over his wet ball, a second groan being gained from the purple girly-boi as her hand snaked to the top of his cock. She slid her fingers from the base to the tip of all fifteen inches of his forearm-thick cock, gripping softly at the head of his monster prick and gently beginning to grind her palm into it.

Dusk groaned a third time, eyes closing softly as he began to gently buck his hips into her eager fingers, her desperation to touch, taste, and feel his cock being as flattering to the small stallion as it was sexually pleasing. He'd often been the centre of attention growing up, a master of magic and combat of all kind, but he'd never found himself as a sex icon to anyone other than his older sister, a fellow Vampire Hunter who had completed her training years beforehand and had been slaying monsters left and right since she'd left home.

The nun moved her attention to his other ball, kissing it softly before slowly opening her maw and sucking it. He looked down, noticing the golden glow emanating from his twitching cock as the nun truly did bless his dick with the holy magic. The light left a warm, lingering feeling, one of power and softness that somehow also felt like it contained the wrath of a thousand gods, dedicated and eager to smiting all the darkness that gripped this great land in their foul clutches.

Her second hand moved up to the head of his cock to join the first, wanking his dick off something proper as he began dripping pre-cum into her palms. The drips she missed cascaded down his cock, soaking the dark purple length of his 'monster slayer' in an almost poetic manner. Her tongue moved from his balls, an action that brought sadness before bringing more pleasure as it danced along the length of his shaft.

She soon tasted his sweet load, slobbering down all of the thick, creamy pre that her hands had been unable to contain. It was a rewarding and successful practice for the little whore, as by the time her licking had cleaned his seed from his cock, her beautiful tongue-work had pleasured him enough to make him make even more. She was drinking from a fountain that she controlled, like a clever little minx.

"Suck it," Dusk commanded in a gruff tone. "Properly."

"Anything for you, brave hero," she mumbled, mouth pressed against his shaft with a wet, sloppy kiss.

She followed his orders, dragging her wet tongue up to the very tip of his dick before spearing her tight throat on it. Dusk physically flinched at the sudden tightness encroaching his entire member. He groaned loudly, head bolting back, balls twitching, and toes curling up in pleasure. She hilted the entire thing in a matter of seconds, her eyes fluttering in pleasure as her slutty ventures brought tingles to her holy body. Her spit continued to imbue Dusk's member with power, coating it with the lovely golden glow his entire nutsack was now covered in.

"Good girl... good girl," Dusk mumbled as he patted her on the head, his fingers twitching against the back of her scalp for a brief moment before finding a firm grip.

Once his hand was in place, her pulled the whorish maw off his dick and suddenly rammed back inside it as hard as he could. Her throat stretched out good and wide at the sudden intrusion of such a large object, gagging her loudly as she choked on the object. The gold coating on his dick went on thicker, more of the nun's spit from the back of her throat continuing to paint his cock with heavenly power.

His second hand found her head, grabbing the sides of it as he began to viciously plough her sweet little mouth. Her hands were pressed to his legs, gripping his strong, purple thighs with excitement as her eyes widened, the voracious pounding of her tight gullet making her eyes water and causing her mascara to run rather dramatically. Dusk gritted his teeth with enough force to make his jaw hurt, the burning heat of the nun's throat mixing in with the glowing feeling brought on by the blessing was too much for him to take and still stay rational.

He got to his feet, needing all the leverage he could get, as he raped her throat harder and harder. The nun was leaned forward on his legs, thankful of her ability to breathe through her nose as the foot-and-a-bit dick pounding her gullet left no room for her to take air in through her mouth. She moaned onto his cock, pleasant vibrations sent coursing through Dusk's monster shaft as she did so. Her hands found themselves in her pants, fingering her sweet little cunt, loud squelching noises coming from that gorgeous pussy as she sprinted towards her orgasm faster and faster.

Dusk roared loudly, hips slamming into her muzzle and staying there for a good minute as he came, dumping his torrential load into her gullet and stretching her tight belly out with the sheer volume of it. His eyes rolled back, tongue hanging from his mouth as he came harder than he'd ever done before in his life. His little nun slut was also lost in bliss, gulping down Dusk's monstrous load of cum without hesitation, regret, or remorse. Her hand pressed against her belly, feeling the cum swell her out more and more until she looked mere minutes away from giving birth before Dusk pulled out, cumming the rest of his load on her face before dropping against the wall of the bridge once more.

"F-Fuck me!" the nun demanded, on her hands and knees, eyes wild and crazy, with a heavy pant shaking her body. "I need more of your cum! I need all of your cock! I want it all inside me! Breed me like a prized fucking sow!"

Dusk made no attempts at hesitation, tackling the thicc nun to the floor and getting that bitch locked hard into the mating press. He pinned her to the floor, face buried in her sweat-slicked tits, as he began pounding her tight cunt as hard as he could. His physical training made him fit enough to do this for hours, his pretty little femboy body not being much for muscle, but his stamina was incredible.

Her thick ass jiggled as he fucked her, wrapping her arms around Dusk's svelte body as he held him close. They'd both lost their minds, fucking outside in the dark as if they were under the invitation of a crazed moon to do so. The wet, sinful slapping sounds of Dusk's massive cock ploughing her tights insides, every inch of her perfect little cunt gripping to Dusk's powerful bitch-breeder as he slammed it again and again into her womb, painless cervical penetration being the name of the game as the purple slayer prepared himself to grow a new branch of the family tree in some holy little whore he barely knew.

The two of them were soaked to the bone with sweat, Dusk's leather armour providing no such thing as breathing for his skin, and the womb-smashing he was giving to his new flame was not an activity suited for poor ventilation. He moved his head up, sticking his tongue into her maw and swapping spit with her in a lust-induced madness, under suspicion that the dark aura of the castle was really driving Dusk's libido up.

But if this was how he would be slaying his prey, he had no issue whatsoever with crushing some hot nun pussy as a warm-up for the cunt-destroying he'd be doing once he was inside the castle. He'd fuck his way through whatever monsters and demons Celestia had set up in there, break down all of her defences, and then fuck the evil out of that seven foot-tall, stacked-like-a-full-trolley whorebag and make her his bottom bitch. When he was done with her, the only thing that Vampire slut would be sucking was a bathtub's worth of cum out of his monster-slaying cock.

He could feel an orgasm building up inside him, his balls sloshing in the cum he'd made just to breed this pretty little bitch. His hips hammered against hers harder and harder, dick going as deep into that warm, tight cunt as it possible could. He hit the walls of her womb, causing her chubby stomach to bulge out even further as his dick hit her deepest spots and then some over and over again.

He couldn't hold it back any longer, but neither did he want to. With a loud whinny, Dusk's floodgates open and he began pumping his new friend full of more spunk than most men made in a year. His teeth gritted down hard, jaw aching from the pressure as his torrential tribute into her womb knocked the golden-maned whore up almost instantly, continuing to balloon her belly out further and further as he kept humping through the orgasm, making sure to milk every last drop of cum out of his loins and into the living rag he'd just met.

"Who's a good little breeding bitch?" Dusk asked in a mocking fashion.

"Me!" she exclaimed, her body twitching and trembling as Dusk fucked her into an orgasm, her freshly-bred pussy clamping down on his massive purple dick.

"Fucking right you are," Dusk sighed, pulling out of her cunt and wiping his dick on the inside of her thigh, stumbling back to his feet and fixing his pants.

He stared down at the drooling, twitching, cumflated nun with a proud smile, only to notice the faint golden glow he now had around his cock.

"This my blessing?" he asked with a cocked eyebrow.

"Y-Yes, brave hero," she nodded, fingering her cunt and watching as the cum spilled out of her. "It shall allow you to defeat and claim whatever you face as your own."

"Perfect," Dusk sniggered, finally putting his cock away and refastening his pants. "Any tips and tricks for the castle you wanna tell me?"

"Never trust anything, keep your guard up..." she said before looking him dead in the face with a serious expression. "And watch out for stairs."