<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/LXVCwhj.jpg?1)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Ophelia Cruz</span>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337699.msg16030647#msg16030647)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>20/20<strong>XP:</strong>0/8<strong>Thirst:</strong>1/15<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>There was an old saying "give them an inch and they'll take a mile", well Pandora was taking a whole bunch of miles, and giving way more than just one inch.<br/><br/>Seriously the audacity of this girl. Not only using her powers to push her down to her knees, but looming over her and carelessly flicking her pre across her face and hair, like some kind of horny dog wanting to mark it's territory. All at once the power seemed to go right to the girl's head, slapping her dripping slab of meat across Ophelia's face and rubbing it off on her like she was some kind of rag, covering her in even more of her juices and smearing parts of her makeup in the process. She pursed her lips tight when she pressed her spongey cock head against them, looking like a deviant mockery of a kiss, though was forced to open up with the aid of an invisible hand. A moment later the taste of hot, throbbing meat was dancing on her tongue, it's savory juices causing her mouth to water on instinct, her tongue reflexively curling up to tease just under the tip.<br/><br/>For a split second Ophelia considered keeping her fangs out. After all Pandora was getting a bit big for her breeches, and it would serve the girl right for trying to slam her big dumb dick into a vampire's mouth without a hint of forethought. However as valuable a lesson as it might be, she did promise the girl 5 minutes to do whatever she wanted, and it would be poor sport to renege on that right at the start. Ophelia had only a few seconds to retract her fangs before the ravenette started force feeding her inch after inch of conjured cock. However if Pandora was hoping to see Ophelia choke or gag or struggle to take her throat stretching girth, she would be sorely disappointed. The older woman had long lost her gag reflex, even before becoming a vampire, and even a full force thrust right down her windpipe would not get a sputter out of her, though she did let out an appreciative moan, almost challenging in it's cooing purr.<br/><br/>When Pandora gazed down, she would find an almost quaintly amused stare waiting for her. She rose a slender brow when the girl spoke of punishment, as if to ask "do you think you've done anything worthy of punishment?" a silent challenge. She made a show of holding her arms behind her back, surrendering herself entirely, not even attempting to brace herself against her onslaught.<br/><br/>And what an onslaught it was. In a matter of moments Pandora was slamming herself down her throat like a desperate virgin. She would say she was treating her mouth like a pussy, but even pussies deserved more tender treatment than this. Still she did not resist, even as her wide flare and thick sheath caught in her throat, even as her precum bubbled and frothed and spilled so unsightly from the corners of her mouth, even as the girl's fat balls smashed her chin like they were trying to knock her out. Ophelia simply took it, letting out purring moans all the while. She didn't writhe, she didn't gag, she didn't even need to pause for air. Pandora was truly free to ravage her throat without pause. She even went so far as to tilt her head back so that Pandora could get the best leverage and thrust straight down into her. Ophelia had long lost the need for most of her body's functions. She didn't need to eat, nor drink, nor even breath, so what use did her throat have other than to be used as a sleeve for big, succulent cocks? It would not be too far off to say that having Pandora's girth rammed down her gullet was now it's main purpose.<br/><br/>A thick ring of lipstick had formed around the base of Pandora's cock by the time she hit her first peak. The first eruption of cum shot straight down into Ophelia's stomach, filling her with enough of her gruel to satisfy any peasant's appetite. As she continued thrusting through her orgasm Pandora would pump a few loads into her mouth as well, coating her taste buds in her salty syrup. She filled her mistress so fast that it quickly began spilling out past the tight seal of her lips, smearing down to coat both her chin and Pandora's balls. The clap of flesh on flesh became sticky and squelching, thin strands of spit and seed stretching between her face and Pandora's pelvis each time she drew her hips back, only to break with the force of her next thrust. The cum was so copious it began to spill all the way down into her cleavage, the excess alone putting most full ejaculations to shame. When her ghostly hand reached it's way down her loins, using her own cum as lube to explore Ophelia's nethers, she would find the vampire's pussy was equally inviting as her mouth, dripping wet and ready to be used just as violently.