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The sun beamed brighter than usual in the sky, its rays exuding radiance and warmth towards all that it touched. Children laughed and flowers blossomed, the morning was cheerful and full of life. Perfect weather for vampire hunting.
Darius had already finished scaling the walls surrounding the gothic castle. Now he just had to get into the building itself. He pulled his hood over his head and began his ascent up the castle brick and mortar. After waiting patiently for optimal hunting grounds, Darius could now finally begin his capture of the nefarious Vampire Queen Lucretia.
Lucretia was a tall, pale skinned woman with Maroon colored hair and a domineering sneer. She was a descendant of ancient vampiric royalty and enjoyed flaunting her status over her subjects. Even by the standards of vampires, Lucretia was considered egotistical. Darius’s cock ached as he licked his lips, fantasizing of all the ways he could humiliate the prideful bitch. Dumb skank never had a human cock to put her in her place, and it showed.
In all of Lucretia’s entire lengthy lifespan, she had never once been overpowered. Tonight Darius would change that.
Darius stealthily made his way throughout the castle, taking great care to remain unseen to bats lurking the halls. The creatures were fiercely loyal to their queen, bizarre as it was. Darius noticed an opened door among many closed ones as he walked down the corridor. Poking his head in, he saw that it was a grand library. He noticed a single book strewn across the floor. Darius picked it up to inspect it. As soon as he read the title, Darius’s blood ran cold and his whole body had a visceral reaction.
‘Black Magik’ The book’s title read in silver stitching. Darius’s first reaction was to toss the book back to the floor where it belonged. But the more he thought about it, he decided the grimoire would be safer in his hands. He tucked the book under his arm and left the room, returning to his search.
Darius eventually found the sleeping chambers of the queen herself. Lucretia was dozing off in her coffin, completely oblivious to the secondary presence in her home. With her hands crossed over her chest in typical vampire fashion, she was sound asleep.
Darius smirked, this was going to be too easy. Without hesitation he unceremoniously ripped the cover off the coffin. This action jolted the Queen out of her slumber. The beautiful woman gasped when she saw Darius, her gaze narrowing as she locked eyes with him. Annoyance turned to amusement, and Lucretia sat up in her coffin unbothered, laughing at the audacity of the human before her.
“You either have a death wish, or you’re incredibly stupid.” Lucretia grinned wickedly, showing off sharp fangs. “Just who do you think you are, breaking into my home and rudely waking me from my precious beauty sleep?” She turned her nose up at Darius with a huff.
“I’m a hunter who is about to capture his bounty.” Darius introduced himself with a smirk. The vampiress foolishly did not see him as a threat. She was leaving a wide window of opportunity for the hunter to pounce on her, and so he did. Without hesitation Darius jumped into the coffin with Lucretia still inside. The queen cursed in pain, her upper body being crushed by the hunter’s muscular physique.
“Get off of me this instant, you heathen!” Lucretia demanded, pushing her fists against Darius’s ass. He was straddling himself right over her face, his toned backside smothering her pale features.
“Not a chance.” Darius replied casually. “I’m going to collect a decent payday after handing you over to the Duke. He set up an impressive bounty for your capture.” He said as he took the stone lid and placed it back on top of the coffin, sealing in the duo and blocking out any fresh air.
“But first I’m going to have some fun with you.” Darius’s voice turned sinister, and he squeezed the Queen’s face between muscled thighs.
Lucretia panicked, feeling claustrophobic. Her coffin was not made for more than one. The lid could barely fit over Darius’s arched back, but it was closed enough so no oxygen could enter or escape. Darius made himself comfortable, wiggling his ass above the Vampire Queen’s face teasingly. Lucretia growled, absolutely enraged and humiliated. How dare he disrespect a queen like this!
“I’ll make you regret this!” She bared her fangs and lunged towards Darius’s backside, ready to sink them into his flesh.
BUURRRRAAAPPPPPPPPTT!
A dense fog of gas erupted from the hunter’s anus, effectively paralyzing the queen on impact. Her eyes watered and she whined with frustration escort bursa and disgust as she blinked away tears of humiliation. Lucretia yelled out in agony, gagging on Darius’s full bodied fart.
“Auugh!” She screamed, throat scratching and feeling irritated from the horrid smell. The very worst scent there was- garlic farts.
“I enjoyed quite the filling dinner last night.” Darius grunted, sweat forming on his brow as he forced out another fart. “Lots of garlic and pasta.” He snickered, grinding his ass up and down the vampire’s open mouth. Lucretia let out tortured screams, each one quieter than the last as she grew weaker by the second.
“You disgusting oaf!” Lucretia sneered, her black eye makeup running down her cheeks in ashy smears. “I’ll have you drawn and quartered for this! How dare you!” She demanded.
“I take it you’re not used to being put in your place.” Darius scoffed, bending over to more easily let out a rancid fart. A conga line of nasty farts rippled out of the monster hunter and into Lucretia’s face. The smell of a hundred farts began to accumulate in Lucretia’s coffin, the stench seeping into the velvet interior and cushioning.
“Mmmph!” Lucretia screamed right into Darius’s backside, and the hunter laughed with sadistic satisfaction when he felt her agonizing yelps.
“You truly are pathetic, aren’t you?” Darius sneered. “You talk all high and mighty, acting like you’re better than everyone. But at the end of the day, you’re just another blood sucking leech with exploitable weaknesses.” Darius smirked, taking out a wrapped piece of bread from his pants pocket. Lucretia felt even more weakened when she caught a whiff of it- garlic bread!
“You bastard!” Lucretia spat. “I’ll have your head mounted to my wall when I get the chance!”
“Keep dreaming.” Darius said with a mouthful of bread. He swallowed his last bite and grunted out a steamy hot fart right into the vampire’s face. She tossed and turned under his weight, the sheer potency of his farts causing her makeup to run. The more Darius smushed his behind against Lucretia’s face, the more her dark lipstick became smudged.
Soon the well put together Vampire Queen was reduced to a sniveling mess, makeup and hair ruined.
Darius unbuckled his belt and took it out of his pant loops, securing it right behind Lucretia’s head. The vampiress was too dizzy to notice just what it was he was doing. With Lucretia’s face cushioned between Darius’s asscheeks, he had his belt around the back of her head. He yanked both ends of the belt forward, bringing Lucretia’s nose deep into his sweaty asscrack. Lucretia muffled a scream into Darius’s ass, eliciting laughter from the hunter.
“Scream as loud as you want.” Darius snickered, grinding his bare buttcheeks over the woman’s nostrils. “By this time tomorrow, you’ll be in chains. Probably shackled up in the Duke’s old farm. You’ll go from sleeping in a coffin to sleeping next to piles of cow shit. Doesn’t that sound nice?” Darius smirked.
Lucretia couldn’t properly reply, all she could do was let out an infuriated scream into the hunter’s ass. She sobbed, mascara filled tears falling down her cheeks. Her intricate makeup was now ruined thanks to this brute! And to make matters worse, the gas was quickly filling up the coffin. Thick green clouds of gas began accumulating under the cover of the coffin, causing Darius to work up a sweat.
He pulled as hard as he could on his belt, pulling Lucretia’s face as deep into his ass as he possibly could.
PLRRRRAAARRRRPRPPRPP!!!!!
“Hnngh!” Darius grunted, letting out a sloppy and wet fart into the queen’s face. “My damned stomach is in knots.” He grumbled. “Open your mouth wider, before I shit all over your face!”
Lucretia screamed when she heard the threat, gifting Darius the perfect opportunity to slam his full bodyweight down on her and let loose.
“Get ready, bitch!” Darius grunted. “Your mouth is my toilet for the night! Eat up, hungry slut!” He cackled, and his anus opened to let out a girthy log of shit. Lucretia gasped, choking on the turd as it entered her lips. She sank her fangs deep into it involuntarily, and tasted the wretched contents with a weeping scowl.
“Mmphgh!” Lucretia gagged loudly on the turd, chomping it in half and swallowing the bottom half by accident. Lucretia choked on the vile tasting shit with tears in her eyes, a large amount of feces still in her mouth. Darius smirked, sitting his whole weight back on the woman, spreading his shit all over her face and neck.
“Fuck, bursa otele gelen escort what a relief.” Darius commented as he rubbed circles over his toned stomach. “How does my shit taste, leech?” He grinned when he got a good look at Lucretia’s shit stained face. She looked up at him with utter hatred and defiance. She growled, baring her fangs. Before Lucretia could reply, Darius slammed his ass back down on her, smearing his crap up and down her face.
Lucretia shrieked when she felt the shit being spread all over her, ruining her makeup even further.
“A much more fitting appearance for a parasite like you.” Darius smirked. “But you haven’t been punished to the proper extent just yet.” He removed the spellbook from his coat pocket, flipping it open to a random page.
“Where did you get that?!” Lucretia demanded. “That is my property! Put it down this instant, you thief!”
“I found it lying on the floor in your library.” Darius responded, grunting out an extra fart out of contempt for the vampiress underneath him. “Maybe you should take better care of your things if you don’t want strangers picking them up.” He admonished her with a smug chuckle then turned his attention back to the book.
Despite despising witches, warlocks, and any other being that deals in black magic, Darius was not above hypocrisy. He began chanting the verses to an ancient curse. Suddenly, Lucretia’s body began to transform. All Lucretia could do was yell, confused and terrified. She soon realized what specific curse Darius had placed on her- a shrinking curse! Her entire body shrank down to the size of a doll, the sensation bewildering and alien.
The coffin that surrounded Lucretia seemingly enlarged. She was now standing in a sea of red velvet cushioning. The hunter towered over her, cackling when he saw how small the once statuesque queen had become. He kicked away his pants and pulled up his underwear, his hard on bursting out of it. Wasting no time, Darius bent over and picked Lucretia up, dangling her by her arm. He swung her like a pendulum for his own amusement. Then, he turned and dropped her right into his filthy underwear.
Lucretia landed right behind Darius’s filthy ass cheeks. Her shrunken body was pressed in between his sweaty flesh and the dirty underwear. Darius hiked his leg up, jostling Lucretia’s position. He let out a rancid fart, and Lucretia experienced the very worst of it, straight from the source. Cloudy green gas completely submerged her. Lucretia screamed and pounded her fists against Darius’s tan asscheeks.
“You-!” Lucretia seethed with anger, her entire face red. “I will have you castrated for this!” Lucretia threatened, body growing weaker. Darius could feel her slowly give up trying to escape from her fiber encased fart filled prison. The hunter peeled the sticky underwear down his hairy thighs and plucked up Lucretia.
“Threatening me won’t improve your case, my dear.” Darius sighed, sounding like a disappointed school teacher. Without further introduction, Darius spread his ass cheeks. Lucretia gasped in horror when Darius revealed to her a slimy, shit encrusted cavern that led to an even filthier ring of flesh. The vampiress screamed bloody murder when she felt Darius moving her inwards, inserting her directly into his anus.
Lucretia flailed and yelled, but she eventually gave out when she was rammed headfirst into his hole. Lucretia panicked, unable to breathe as her entire head was submerged in the stinky, wet crater of meat.
Darius grunted, biting his lower lip. It felt odd, but satisfying. He had put things in his ass before, but did not anticipate doing it tonight. He debated burning the grimoire altogether or tearing out some pages to use spells in the future. He could definitely see himself using this spell again.
“Hm…” He wondered, lost in thought as he managed to squeeze the helpless queen halfway into his anus. Her legs kicked out of his hole, Lucretia was panicking as she could barely breathe. She felt herself gradually wedge further inside of Darius.
He moaned when he was finally successful in fully inserting Lucretia inside of him. Lucretia squirmed and screamed inside of him, flexing Darius’s anus in a pleasant way. Darius moaned shamelessly, squeezing his asscheeks as hard together as he could. He let out a rippled fart, and it sent a booming echo throughout the room. It was loud enough to snuff out the enraged cries of Lucretia.
“You’ll be able to breathe now, no need to worry.” Darius taunted. He let bursa merkez escort out another blast of farts, trapping the tiny woman in a tornado of terrible ass gas. Lucretia could breathe alright- she was literally encased in a cyclone of crude gas. It was all she could breathe as she was inside of the giant male.
“Hnngh…” Darius grunted, a wet fart leaving his system and greeting Lucretia on the way out. Darius knew the spell would wear off eventually. Lucretia would unfortunately return to her normal form soon. He smirked, knowing the perfect way to get her to exit his system would be to shit her out. He bent down and crouched over.
More gas traveled down his intestines and shook Lucretia. Her eyes were teary, stinging from the acidic gas. She sobbed in horror when she heard a slimy traveling noise above her. Looking up, Lucretia saw the impending turd traveling south straight for her. She tried to move her body so she could leave Darius’s anus. Unfortunately for her, her struggle only lead to her sliding upwards and into the shit. Lucretia crashed into the feces, meshing into it and becoming one with the poop. It was a long, thick, dark brown log. Rich in color and smell. It was twice as large as Lucretia’s shrunken size, and three times as thick.
The queen was utterly encased in the shit, trapped in a fecal tomb.
Darius bared his teeth, grunting as he pushed out the gigantic turd. Slowly he pushed out the sickening sausage of a shit. The tip of the turd came out, pausing, then continued on. Out came more of the magnificent manure, it was cracked and segmented. Slime coated the shit in a greasy orange layer. Lucretia’s legs were the first to exit Darius’s rectum. Only one of her toes was able to stick out from the stool. The toe wiggled about in the foul air and tried to kick a bigger crack in one of the craps segments.
While Darius was in the middle of his shit, he grabbed the spell book. Opening to a random page, he found another spell and began to chant.
The shit landed on the floor with a wet splat. Lucretia struggled like a squashed bug clinging to its last bit of life. As she was utterly enshrined in the shit, she panicked as she could not breathe, taste, hear, or smell anything other than shit. Lucretia’s body trembled, and the transformation process had begun. She sighed with relief when she resumed her natural form.
Lucretia was normal size again, but she was still covered head to toe in crap.
To make matters worse, when Lucretia looked up, she saw two monster hunters before her.
Both of them were identical. Light caramel skin, umber hair done up in a lazy pony tail. Dark stubble around the mouth and chin. Lucretia soon connected the dots- Darius must have used a duplication spell. If she was right, she was in for twice the filth.
The original Darius picked Lucretia up by her hair. He stuffed her face first into his ass, leading to the duplicated Darius to press his ass against the rest of Lucretia’s head. The two of them had Lucretia’s head trapped between their sweaty ass cheeks. The duo of hunters farted simultaneously. Lucretia’s face was assaulted by gas in all directions, leaving her with no room for mercy.
Lucretia screamed, and inadvertently swallowed a mouthful of gas. Both men laughed at her misery. The cloned Darius turned around to shove Lucretia’s face deeper into the original Darius’s ass.
“She’s still trying to escape! How pathetic!” Darius snickered.
“Doesn’t she know the only place she’s headed for is our asses?” The duplicate joined Darius in his cruel laughter. The clone curled his fingers tightly around Lucretia’s hair, pushing her nose deep into Darius’s sweaty asshole.
“Dumb bitch doesn’t know what’s truly good for her.” Darius commented, letting out a wet fart that blasted all over Lucretia’s face. He shook his head with condescending disappointment. “What a shame. She’d be so much happier if she just accepted her place.”
“Sniff harder, cunt! Make sure you breathe it all in like the whore you are!” The duplicate ordered. He returned to his original position, using his own ass to push Lucretia further deep into Darius’s ass crack.
“How dare you do this to me!” Lucretia managed to scream out in between gassy blasts to her nostrils. “I am a queen! I am not to be treated this way- yaaaAAUUGH!” Lucretia gasped, choking down a meaty fart. Her nose hairs were fried, and her eyes itched and watered.
Darius and his twin continued to fart on her until the spell wore off, leaving only one hunter in the room with the vampiress.
By the end of it, Lucretia was too weak to fight back. She laid on the floor in a crumpled, defeated heap. Staring down at his bounty, Darius rolled his eyes and scooped her up bridal style. He began his descent down the castle staircase. By this time tomorrow morning, he’ll have dropped off Lucretia at the Duke’s home, and collected his well earned bounty.
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