Dustin: the long way home
From Create Your Own Story
This was weird. You decide not to go through the park on your way back.
As you turn around the corner of your street you notice a man standing behind a woman bending over a car's hood in front of your porch. You have the impression that he is holding her by the hair.
"They can't be fucking, not like this not in the middle of the street, not at this hour" You repeat yourself. Approaching them from behind you realize they are actually fucking although the man is doing everything. The woman is completely still, as limp as a rag doll. Her neck is twisted in a pretty odd angle and the hood of the car is covered in a red liquid. She looks dead. Totally dead...
"What the fuck??"
The man turns around, his mouth and torso are covered in the same red liquid. He sees you and hisses revealing a pair of oversized canines.
He drops the lifeless body and turns towards you.
"Blood" He screams.
You run.
After a few minutes, not hearing his footsteps behind you anymore, you stop. You're standing in a dark alley panting and exhausted. Your legs hurt, your back hurts and your lungs are on fire.
You have to get to Ronda, if that creature is still around there she's in great danger. You decide to take a big detour to go back home. The monster might have left the street unattended and you might just slip into you apartment building.
As you you walk back to your place you soon realize that the monster you saw earlier is not alone. Your spot a couple more of them but luckily they don't seem to see you.
A monstrous madness seem to have taken over the city. Vampires are everywhere and the city is dying.
Mad frat boys chase young mothers.
Policemen are slain by vampiric whores.
Twisted old ladies play with the guts of their grandchildren.
Demonic nightclub bouncers pile up dancer's corpses.
You have to get Ronda and get the hell out of here.
Your street is apparently empty. You rush to your door, enter the building and close the door behind you. You're safe.
Or so you think.
Angelika, your neighbor's daughter is standing in the corridor that leads to your flat.
"Hello Dustin, I was just about to go to your place. You and Ronda are the last ones on this floor. I had to get you before the others did"
"Hi there..."
You can't stop yourself from staring at her. She's wearing a Hello Kitty nightshirt that is just too small to leave anything to the imagination. Her beautiful deep blue eyes are eating you alive. You're loosing yourself. Your will is surrendering to your new love. Lust and passion are overtaking any rational thought. You're so horny.
She lifts the front of her shirt and slides her finger over her clit. She shows it to you: a shiny pearl of love juice runs down the back of her hand. She licks it.
"Look how wet I am"
You fall to your knees. She walks to you and puts a leg over your shoulder.
"Suck on it before I suck you dry"
"Yes mistress"
The fabric of the carpet irritates your knees but you don't mind.
She grabs your hair while you forage her insides with your tongue. She moans.
You're on your back, her mouth around your shaft sucking on your sperm. She hums.
You hard dick is pressured by her tight ass. She screams.
She's upside down. Your hand pumping into her vagina. She cries
Her fangs are deep into your wrist as you suck on her tits for the blood flowing from the cut she made there. You die.
