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Dracula XXX - Rondo of Blood
by Streti, thestreti@gmail.com

Maria Renard still remembered how Dracula had been defeated and banished back into Hell. Once more, she was making her way through the forest near Castlevania.

She had been on the move all through the dark hours. Now the morning sun had vanquished the horrible night, a new day was here. The forest was alive with renewed splendor in dawn's light and the trees parted their vibrant green foliage to welcome Maria's passing. Birds were singing and the sounds of waking nature provided a pleasant ambience. By her flew a large white owl, its deep eyes keen on the path ahead of them. Her short green dress allowed her to cross the woods briskly, intent with purpose.

Eventually they came to a lone house in a clearing deep in the forest. Weeds surrounded the worn down, but sturdy looking building, and she had to step carefully through the unkempt pathway. The windows were boarded up tight, and no smoke was coming from the chimney. The white owl looked at Maria, then flew away.

"So this should be it?" wondered the budding witch.

Maria pulled the heavy door, and it creaked open. Outside, the morning was bright, but inside, it was dark as the dead of night. She peered into the blackness cautiously from the doorway.

There was a scraping noise. From the corner of her eye, she saw something move. Then she heard shuffling in the dark.

The young witch recoiled and leaped back from the doorway, staring into the lightless void inside the derelict house. But nothing more happened, and she wondered if she had been imagining things. Then she steeled herself and strode into the all-enveloping blackness without apprehension.

Instantly, the door slammed shut behind her, closing out the morning sun, and she was in total darkness. She bolted to the door, but it wouldn't budge anymore. She was about to cast a spell, when a dim light sparked into being.

A will-o'-wisp had appeared. A sphere of eerie blue light, it circled around in the air, casting its faint illumination into the room.

The sounds of nature and animals from outside had fallen dead silent. Now she noticed that the temperature in the house was freezing. The unnatural cold bit into her, gnawing at her flesh right down to the bone. In the will-o'-wisp's sickly glow, she looked around what she could see of the dark room, wrapping her arms around herself in the futile hope of staving off the cold.

Heavy curtains were drawn over the windows that had been boarded up from the outside. She could just make out dusty and cobwebbed furniture and utensils lining the walls and around the cold hearth with nothing but ash in it. In the middle of the room there was also a coffin, and a charred snag, burnt to a crisp, that looked like it had been an Xmas tree.

At the other end of the room, she saw a bed, and a shape of something lying on it.

The ghostly sphere floated idly in mid-air, and Maria cautiously made her way past it, keeping her distance but also eyeying the gloomy room as much as she could. Now she could also see jagged icicles here and there, some dirty with something dark red.

"Is that... blood?" she uttered, breaking the silence of the room.

Then her eyes caught a bureau and on it a frosted mirror, where she could just see herself beyond the thin ice. She was drawn to her murky mirror image, unable to look away, but then, the shape became distorted. She looked at herself in the mirror with disgust and horror, her features becoming unrecognizable, inhuman.

"Ahhh!" she shrieked as her twisted reflection grabbed her shoulder.

A demon looked back at her from the mirror, a gruesome perversion of her features, and its nails clung to her shoulder as it swung a blade, with a shrill shriek mirroring her own.

But she was able to twist her body, and the demon missed, the blade swooshing just inches from the horrified Maria. Its whole upper body extended from the icy reflective surface now, and she grabbed its freezing cold arm, pulling it off from her shoulder and shaking herself loose.

Heart pounding, she managed to get away and backed from the mirror, and the demon retreated into the frozen surface, where its visage faded into nothingness.

More apprehensive now, and occasionally glancing back at the mirror, she went past the coffin and the burned Xmas tree and approached the black shape on the bed. It looked human, clad in black.

"Alucard?" tried Maria, feebly.

The shape sat up, and she backed away. It was a witch in her black clothes and pointy hat, and it looked at Maria with inhuman curiousity.

"Another witch? Who are you?" called Maria futilely.

The witch grabbed a broom with a lantern hanging from the end and lit it with a fire spell, bringing some more light into the room. The black-clad creature got out of the bed and kept her eyes on Maria, not saying a word. It looked like an attractive woman, blonde and beautiful, and despite their resemblance, Maria had to remind herself it wasn't human.

The witch sluggishly approached her and started deliberately stripping its black robe, revealing fair skin and perky breasts. Slowly the robe and other black clothes came off, until the witch was standing there nude with nothing but the pointy hat.

Maria watched the nude temptress in stunned silence, when out of nowhere, the witch sent a hissing black cat at her. Barely, Maria spread her long legs and the cat clawed at air where her shin had been, then it ran away into the darkness of the room. The servant of evil was now conjuring a curse at the distracted Maria, but she recovered quickly and chanted a spell, sending a column of fire to envelop the witch.

The witch screamed and hissed and raised its hands like a cat ready to claw, but the flames consumed its body until there was nothing left. Maria's magical blaze died out as quickly, with only the pointy hat falling down next to the broom and the lantern.

Emboldened, Maria was about to pick up the lantern, when its light showed something else close by.

It looked like there was a body awkwardly slumped in the corner of the room, clad in a lilac and turquoise kaftan, its limbs twisted into unnatural positions. But as she looked, the limbs straightened themselves out, and what she thought had been a corpse sat up. It was a frozen half, another monster resembling a human, looking back at her with a deranged grin, malice in its eyes.

The frozen half floated up into the air and sent an ice blast at Maria. She tried to dodge, but the vile spell hit her, sinking deep into her body, and she felt the freezing cold claw at her heart. Then, on her other side, a frozen shade appeared, an ethereal form in the shape of a naked woman, but translucent blue as deep ice.

Pinned between the two monsters, Maria quickly cast a summoning spell, but nobody came. The frozen shade was about to attack, its cold translucent face showing no emotion. The crystal creature conjured up massive ice shards, almost half its own size. On the other side, the frozen half launched another ice blast, its face contorted with rage. In the nick of time, Maria managed to jump out of the way, but the move pushed her right into the arms of the frozen half.

"Nooooooo!" she screamed hopelessly.

It grabbed her, and she could feel a chilling curse spreading from it into her. With a desperate struggle, she was able to wrench herself out of its hold, just as the frozen shade's deadly crystals were about to strike her.

Instead, the razor sharp ice shards impaled the frozen shade, crimson geysirs gushing from its back. The monster's corpse was sent hurtling through the room and it landed on the floor with a thud, blood pooling underneath.

Maria chanted a fire spell and the womanly shade was engulfed in flames, wailing deep as if from a frozen hell.

She breathed quickly, in broken gasps, even when the frigid air felt like ice crystals tearing at her insides. Then the lid of the coffin started moving with an ominous creak.

"No more!" she pleaded.

Maria tried to put distance between herself and the coffin, stumbling as the darkness of the house seemed to reach at her with black tendrils, killing even the frail light that still emanated from the lantern and the will-o'-wisp.

A monstrous purple hand emerged from the coffin and pushed the lid to the floor with loud clatter. A figure in a ragged black robe emerged, but this was no witch. The robe concealed its form almost entirely, other than the purple hands and malicious red glints from where its hooded head was. They looked at her, but unlike any eyes, boring through her skin and into her soul, a piercing evil for which there was no defense.

Maria cast a fire spell, but the flames vanished under the wraith's dark robe and had no effect. In a panic, she stumbled through the room as the malevolent creature chased her.

She arrived back at the door, and it still wouldn't budge. She slumped against it and tried finding any spell that could help her, said all the prayers she could think of.

The wraith reached for her with its hideous purple hands...

Cold hands grabbed her from behind and dragged her forcefully into the door and through it. Suddenly, she was in the same room, but as if from another world. The cold and the monsters were gone, and there was some dim light, warm and natural.

"Maria..." came out a deep voice.

"It is you!" she gasped.

"You should not have come after me," said Alucard the vampire, son of Count Dracula.

Her heart was pounding and she was dizzy with the blood pumping through her veins, but she was starting to calm down.

"I can't even see you. Don't you need more light?"

Three fireballs emerged seemingly from under his cape, and crashed into the hearth, lighting the wood there.

"Is that better?" asked Alucard, his pale visage catching the flicker of the blazing fire.

"Showoff," she said, smiling at him.

Alucard, clad meticulously in his black coat, vest and cape, went around the room and lit more candles, this time with a dead twig. The house was almost identical to the dark room she had been in, as much as she could see. Heavy curtains were still drawn over the boarded up windows. There was a bed, a table, a bureau, an armoire and a bookcase, but no Xmas tree, burnt or otherwise, nor any icicles, not even bloody drips on the floor. Dusty and cobwebbed pots, kettles, cauldrons and assorted utensils still surrounded the hearth and lined up a lone cabinet. On the table was a thick leatherbound book and a flower vase with withered roses.

"Was that your doing? What the hell was that?" she demanded. She pointed at the door leading outside, or who knows where.

"This house is cursed. I can't unravel it, but at least I can keep it in contained," replied Alucard gravely.

"I see," she affirmed, starting to realize she was safe now. Then, with a teasing smile, "Couldn't you at least have put up a sign? BEWARE OF DEMONS? TRESPASSERS WILL BE DEVOURED?"

Alucard stared at her dully. "Have there been evil stirrings? I have not sensed anything," he asked.

"Other than your little house of horrors? Hello to you too, and good morning. How have you been?" she jested on.

"Hello, Maria," he replied gruffly. "How did you find me?"

"I received a tip, and here you are, so close to where it happened."

"What is wrong? Why are you here?"

"Nothing's wrong. It's been over a year, Alucard. Since then, I haven't been able to stop thinking about you."

"Cease such thoughts," he admonished.

"I can't, that's the point."

"No evil stirrings?" he asked, sounding almost disappointed.

"No stirrings of any kind," she replied.

Alucard turned his back to her, an outline of black with his long blonde hair flowing over his cape.

Maria went to the bookcase. In the dim light, she could just make out some of the titles, like 'Dracula' by Vram Stroker, 'Frankenstein' by Boris Jerkoff, 'Sextain of Destiny, Stanza III: Winter Chill' by Max Streti and 'Ritual of the Night' by Coochie Ivegotarash.

She picked up 'Winter Chill' and leafed through a few pages, blushing.

"Why, I didn't know we had similar reading material."

"You should not be here," Alucard muttered to her. "Go now. I will see to it that you can leave safely."

Maria approached the black-clad vampire from behind and pressed into him for a soft hug.

"You look good," she said. "You haven't aged a day."

"Please. Enough with the japes," moaned Alucard.

On the bureau of this room was also a mirror, and again she caught herself in it, now a clear reflection of her beautiful features, hugging empty air.

"Why do you have a mirror?"

"It came with the house," he grumbled.

"I wonder... when do your clothes fall under your spell?"

"What?"

Still hugging him from behind, Maria removed her long gloves and started tugging at his white ascot tie.

"What are you doing?" he asked gruffly.

"Just a little experiment," she said mischievously.

She took the ascot tie off and held it in the air. In a little while, it started becoming visible in the air.

"Interesting. What should we try next?" she commented matter-of-factly.

"Maria..." sighed Alucard.

She moved in front of him and watched the pale vampire's otherworldly yellow eyes with quickened breath. He lidded his mouth just slightly and watched her back, and she could feel her heart beating faster. She wondered if he could hear her heartbeat, it felt so loud to her in their shared silence and the dim light of the candles and the fire.

Then he kissed her.

It started slow, and once she got over the slightly unnerving feeling of his cool lips, she put her arms around him and drew him closer to her, pressing into her heaving bust. It was she who first probed with her tongue, curiously feeling his long and sharp canines. At that, he withdrew.

"Be careful," said Alucard, but then he kissed her again.

Maria stayed away from his canines, but the kiss went on, and she was starting to feel the heat of the fire. She touched his body where she could under his black cape and coat, and it felt cool even through his clothes. Then she went lower, to the front of his pants, and she could feel a hard lump straining against the black fabric.

"Oh! So you do feel that way about me!" she cheered.

"It is only natural, even for an unnatural being such as I," commented Alucard.

She rubbed and caressed his erection with a loving touch through his pants, watching the coolness of his yellow eyes melt away into fiery intensity. Then she stepped back and wiggled her body under his gaze, meeting him with tease in her eyes. She pushed her breasts together and up, and the open cleavage of her green dress gave him an abundant view of her chest.

"Oh, Maria... You look even more womanly now," sighed Alucard.

"Then let's have a look at your manhood," she said with a wide smile.

The eager witch bent down, and pulled his pants off just enough so that his pale organ sprung free. Her light brown eyes spread wide as Alucard's spear throbbed in front of her, and she instinctively licked her lips. She took hold of it, and it felt cool to her touch, but she could feel the vampire's life force pulsing in the masculine member.

"Hngh..." grunted Alucard as she started stroking him, and she looked at him, enjoying the desire now visible in his expression.

But not for much longer, when he drew her into another kiss. She kept jerking him off as he pressed his lips hungrily into hers now, and his tongue into her mouth, making her wrestle with another fleshy organ, and for air, a luxury that she needed and he didn't, and she almost felt like he had forgotten that distinction as the kiss deepened, and she could feel that need in the throbbing of his cock too as her hand went up and down his rod.

Then she had no option but to push him off and catch her breath, saliva running down her chin. She was seeing a new side of him and she enjoyed it, but he stayed still. Looking back at his demanding member, she knelt in front of Alucard and took it in her mouth. He wrapped his fingers in her long golden blonde hair as the pretty Maria started sucking him off.

"Mmmnnhh... -slpp- Is this good?" she asked when her mouth wasn't full of vampire cock.

"Oh yes... you are fantastic," he uttered.

"My, not so gruff now that I've got my lips on your hard cock," she said with a wink and returned to her blowjob.

He looked at her with surprise, but Maria's full attention was already on Alucard's rigid pole, as she slowly took his cockhead past the tight squeeze of her mouth, feeling the cool sensation of his meat. She lavished it with her tongue and picked up speed as she got more comfortable with his rod. Soon her lips were running all over his length, slathered with saliva, and more drool spilled onto her cleavage, green dress and bare thighs.

"Maria... It is too good!" gasped Alucard, almost choking on the words.

She slowly backed off his sloppy pole, and watched as it almost instantly twitched forcefully, and sprayed his first jet of sperm straight at her face.

"Oh!" she yelped, and closed her eyes as Alucard came all over her, grunting as if in anguish.

Heavy spurts of sticky jizz sprayed on her beautiful features, and she was smacking her mouth, tasting the vampire seed splashing onto her lips and mouth. She felt it all over her face, and still he was coming, with semen running down her cheeks and forehead, over her closed eyes, dripping off her chin, and she could feel his hot cum on her chest and cleavage, running down the curves of her breasts in the confines of the dress. More of his pearly fluid landed on her green dress, large yellow sash and on her thighs, until she felt like complete cummy mess.

"There's... There's so much of it!" she exclaimed.

"Ohhh... I am sorry. I thought you were prepared," uttered Alucard, his throbbing dick still dripping seed onto Maria.

"No, no, don't be sorry," she said. "But who's prepared for THIS?"

She gestured at herself, eyes still plastered shut.

"It has always been like this," explained Alucard.

Even so, he enjoyed the sight of the beautiful Maria so thoroughly covered with his white essence, coating her beautiful facial features, decorating her ample bosom and splashed on her clothes and thighs, marking her with proof of his lust.

Alucard slapped his dick on her face, and it splatted wetly on the jizz on her skin. Then he put it in her mouth, and she tasted his seed from his still hard meat.

"Mmm..." mewled Maria, savoring his sticky semen. "Isn't it supposed to go down now?"

"The blame is all yours," responded Alucard.

"Was that a joke?" she said and gave him a wide cummy smile, still blinded by the gobs of white spooge slowly oozing down her features.

She took off her large yellow sash and wiped the heavy strands of thick jism over her eyes carefully onto it. Then she quickly wiped the rest of her face, getting the sash soaked with semen. Batting her eyes, she looked at her cleavage and the cum crisscrossing there, running into her dress.

"I better get this off before it's more white than green," she said and giggled.

Alucard cast a spell, and instantly appeared naked next to the vampire-shaped set of clothes hanging in the air, which then fell into a bundle on the floor.

Maria looked astonished. "Well, that answers my question," she said, amused.

He approached her, grabbed her by her long blonde hair and tilted her head, to give her a long deep kiss. Then he started undoing her clothes. Underneath the green dress was an elegant brassiere holding her abundant breasts together, and she got chills when he slipped his cool hands under her dress, removed the brassiere and revealed her pliant boobs fully. Her nipples were already erect, but they welcomed his touch, and she gasped when he put his mouth on them, kissing and suckling one and his hand on the other, flicking his tongue over her poking nubs and kneading and fondling her heavy cum-glazed tits, lovingly feeling their supple form and spreading his seed all over their curves.

He kissed her again as he took the green dress off her, his naked body pressing onto her, and then he went lower, sending sensations all over her as he ran his hands down the bare nakedness of her bust, waist and stomach. With a firm grip, he pulled down her shorts, and she waited with bated breath when he looked at her flimsy silk panties.

"Like what you see?" she asked.

"I am enthralled," he replied, in that serious tone and fiery intensity in his yellow eyes that seduced Maria even more.

"Then why don't you make a woman out of me?" she said with a wide smile and looked at the bed.

Alucard acknowledged her with a silent gaze as he caressed and fondled her thighs and hips, took hold of her panty-clad ass and squeezed, and ran his hands ever closer to her sacred triangle. Slowly, he tugged at her skimpy undergarment, and pulled it down, revealing her trimmed golden pubes, then her dripping petals. A strand of her nectar extended between her nether parts and the pussy-soaked panties as he teasingly inched them down her bare thighs, and below, past her long white stockings.

Off came the panties and her shoes, and without word, Alucard grabbed and lifted her, and carried her to the bed. He felt even cooler to her touch now, and likewise his hands on her, and she was anxious to feel him inside her. But before that, there was one more barrier to overcome.

"Just put it in!" she urged.

With some surprise at her eagerness, he positioned his erect shaft at the golden-framed entrance of her sex. When he finally entered her, and pushed through, she squealed sharply, and it wasn't entirely pleasurable. When he realized what had happened, his yellow eyes spread wide and he pulled out. Her virginal blood was all over Alucard's pale pole and on the sheets, and seeing it, he felt dizzy, a beastly rush welling up inside him. Instinctively, he flashed his sharp canines, but just as quickly, he drew back.

"Maria... You were..." he lamented.

"It's alright. Just keep going," she said, hoping he wouldn't see the tears forming in the corners of her eyes.

After some hesitation, he did, and she could feel him fully now, a curious sensation, curiouser than she could have even imagined, but one that gave rise to a mounting pleasure inside her. She was gasping for air, and feeling so hot she was dizzy, even as his cool body pressed onto her, and he kissed her, and he caressed her, and played with her nipples.

A deep flush spread on her cheeks, neck and chest, to replace the white streaks of his dried seed. A heat grew in her and she begged Alucard to pick up his pace, and he did. She ran her hands all over his rigid, pale and cool body as he pounded her, and felt she had enough heat for the both of them. The dark prince eagerly squeezed and kneaded her ample tits and occasionally let his cool touch linger on her naked body, when he wasn't holding her spread white-stockinged legs to drive even deeper into her.

Eventually, she had turned around to face the headboard, on all fours on the bed, and Alucard rammed her from behind.

"Mmh... You've got such a nice big cock!" she praised.

"Hnnngh... It pleases me that you should enjoy it!" he grunted back.

Maria's whole body rippled as Alucard's hard rod sank deep into her deflowered pussy, her virginal blood dried into red streaks on her thick thighs. He was thrusting hard and deep into her, and her heavy breasts swung when he wasn't reaching around to fondle her hefty jugs and to play with her pointing nipples. The force of his pounding sent waves coursing through Maria's body, inside and out.

"Nnnnnnnnnnnn-uh, nnnnnnnnnnnn-uh!" she was uttering, and Alucard listened to the sweet sound of her feminine sighs and moans with pleasure.

Yet even sweeter was the tight hold of her wet snatch on his rigid meat as he fucked her for all his worth, for both him and her, as he held on to her round and tight buttocks and filled her soft folds again and again. In the room lit with candles and fire, she was going delirious from the heat burning her up from the inside, as she felt him all in her.

"Hnnngghhh... yssss!" she moaned and pressed her head into the pillows.

Alucard gritted his teeth and kept pounding her as she climaxed, her pussy milking him for his seed. Even muffled with the pillows, she wailed loudly, and quakes went through her whole body. She couldn't believe how good his manhood felt inside her, right there and then, and she had to turn her head, gasping for air and moaning with pleasure, unrestrained in her throes of passion.

"Unnghhh... Maria!" he groaned, and let loose his sperm inside her.

Her surrender to him was complete, coming down from her release and feeling him pump her pussy full of vampire seed. But with a gruff moan, he pulled out, and slapped his throbbing dick on Maria's meaty ass, experiencing a different kind of dizziness and beastly rush now that he was coming all over the beautiful witch.

"Ohhh...." moaned Maria in her afterglow as she felt Alucard's sticky spooge rain on her.

His veined organ spasmed and spewed ever more thick cum onto her, heavy spurts flying all over the sexy curve of her back, and into her long blonde hair. Her well-fucked golden triangle was already overflowing with it, his sperm dripping out, trailing down her thighs and spilling onto the sheets.

"You're coming even more than before," she uttered in a hazy bliss, her voice soft and sensuous.

Alucard was helpless as he erupted all over her, pleasing her with his gruff sounds of peaking, until her beautiful backside was wet and glistening with his abundant essence. Thick strands were hanging from her golden hair, and where her mane didn't cover her back, his manmilk did. Ropes of spooge ran all over her skin and into the small of her back, and her luscious rear hadn't been spared the onslaught of ejaculate. Trails of semen decorated her beautiful buttocks, and Alucard gazed with wonder at the beauty before him, catching her breath after her orgasm and completely covered with the release of his own. But finally he too was spent.

Afterwards, Maria was lying in Alucard's arms on the bed, as the hearth still blazed. He idly caressed her nakedness, and she breathed heavily through a blissful smile.

"Do you still think I shouldn't have come after you?" she asked, but he was silent.

"Can you go again?" she then asked giddily. Still he remained silent.

"Drink from me so that you may regain your vigor," she continued.

Maria bared her slender neck for him. His upper lip retreated to partly bare his canines, but he stayed himself.

"I... I should not."

"Please..."

"Do not beg me for such a thing. I will not do it."

He placed a tender kiss on her lips, then withdrew again.

"Go now, you cannot be with me," he said.

"Just let me lie here a little longer," pleaded Maria, looking happily at him.

"...As you wish," sighed Alucard.
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