The Blood Countess

The morning sun felt like needles inside Arya's head, and seeing was nearly impossible. Especially with the sun reflecting off the snow. She could barely make out the details of farm house, that sat just out of sight of the watch tower up the road. Arya recognized the house, it was the home of Valorous and his wife. She met them when that idiot Cicero was stuck on the side of the road, with a broken wagon wheel. Arya talked Valorous into helping the fool fix his wagon, so the annoying jester be on his way. Arya didn't know at the time, the connection Cicero had to the Dark Brotherhood. Nor did she care, when she ran her sword through the fool's heart, in the Dawnstar sanctuary. When she got closer to the farm, Valorous right away remembered her. But from where he was working, he couldn't see the damage to her body, face, and armor left behind by Aela's claws. In her slightly weakened state, Arya could smell the blood pumping through Valorous and his wife's veins from where she was while sitting on the back of Shadowmere. She could ever hear their healthy beating hearts from where she sat.

"Good to see you again friend." Valorous said, as he dusted off his soil covered hands. When he got closer, he saw the front of her armor was completely torn open, and revealing a set of deep bloody gashes starting from her left shoulder, across her chest, and down to her right side. When he got closer, he could see the details of her ribs inside the wounds. Her face was covered in blood, and he could tell there were broken bones under the swollen, bruising skin. There is no way she should be alive from her wounds, but judging by what he's heard about her, from all the stories people in the Bandard Mare tavern tell about her, she's probably capable of anything.

"By the gods woman, what in oblivion happen to you!" Valorous said, as he helped Arya down from her horse.

"Honey take her horse to the stables, while I help her inside." Valorous said, as he let's Arya lean on him, with her arm over his shoulders. Arya plays the role of the wounded warrior, as she tries to control herself from not ripping into the farmer's neck at that very moment. Valorous helps Arya to his front door, he unlatches the door and pulls it open. When they get inside, and out of the sun. Arya can feel her strength slowly coming back, but it wasn't returning as fast as she wanted. Valorous sits her down at the dinner table, his wife comes in and closes the door. Valorous looks at his wife and tells her to heat up some water, to clean Arya's wounds. When he looks back at Arya, his head is slammed onto the table knocking him out. His wife screams a little and runs for the door, just as Arya knocks her out with a punch to the temple.

"Thank you for being so nice. I'm not going to eat and run, I'm going to take my time and enjoy your company." Arya said, as she unbuckles her ruined breastplate.

When Valorous wakes up to find himself stripped naked and tied across the table. He looks around for his wife and finds her also stripped naked, and tied to the bed, with her hands tied to the head board and her ankles tied up next to her hands, leaving her spread eagle on the bed, and unconscious. Wondering what is going on, he looks around for the woman who did this to them. Valorous sees Arya sitting naked on a chair next to the fireplace. Arya moves a little so she can feel her butt plug move inside her always stuffed, battered asshole. Moaning a little with her eyes closed, as the studded butt plug stimulates her tortured rectum. Arya opens her eyes and sees Valorous looking at her. Arya busted lips form into a crooked, deformed, bloody smile, as she looks at him with one blood shot eye and the other half closed from the swelling in her face.

"You're awake good. I'd to enjoy this meal all by myself." Arya said, as she stands up leaving drops of blood on the chair, from the spikes that had been pushing up against the bones under her ass cheeks. Arya goes over to a small table, where Valorous' wife did her meat cutting for their meals. While looking through the different kinds of meat cutting knives, Arya gives Valorous a good look at her plump, round, firm, spike impaled, slightly bleeding ass, and the gleaming metallic base of her butt plug barely peeking from between her buttocks. Valorous feels his dick starting to get hard, from looking at her butt. He curses himself for the way his body is betraying, the anger and hatred his mind is feeling for the sadistic woman. Arya picks a slender, long felaying knife for the first part of preparation for her much needed meal. Now she could've just outright attacked the farmer and his wife, and killed them, but Arya wants to take her time and enjoy herself, after her battle with the alpha female werewolf of the Companions. Then she remembers curing Vilkas and Farkas of their lycanthropy. Arya smiles to herself, think Aela must be really sexually frustrated, since she's the only werewolf in the Companions now. She keeps smiling when she turns around and looks at Valorous, while holding the knife in front of her chest. She sees his member slowly starting to rise, out from the bush between his legs.

"Oh Valorous are you enjoying being tied up and looking at my beaten, bloody body?" Arya said, with a smile, as she steps closer to her living meal.

"Even fucked up I can still turn the heads of the most faithful of men...and women." She said, as she puts the tip of the knife on his side. She slowly drags the blade across his skin, leaving goosebumps behind the cold, steel blade.

"What have you done to my wife!?" Valorous said in anger.

"Oh she's still alive don't worry. I'm saving her for last." Arya said, as she applies a little pressure on the knife as she drags it over her pectoral muscles, drawing a little bit of blood and making the farmer grit his teeth , trying to hide the pain.

"I'm going to take my time on her. You on the other hand, well your death won't be as prolonged as her's, but it'll be painful I assure you." Arya said in a sultry voice and seductive, but crooked smile as she pushes the blade in. Valorius groans in pain, as the knife slowly goes in his chest. When she feels the tip of the knife hit against a rib, she stops and pulls the blade out. As a stream of blood rises up the puncture wound, and runs down his side. Arya licks up the stream of red liquid and closes her lips around the wound, and sucks up what is coming out. The pain starts to cause Valorius' growing erection to shrink back down. Arya wraps her hand around the shaft and gives it a few firm strokes. Her hand keeps stroking his cock, as she licks the bleeding wound, Valorius gets a mixed message of pain and pleasure, as the Blood Countess rubs his dick and probes his wound with her tongue. Arya moans as the sensation of warm blood runs down her throat, giving her strength when it enters her stomach. The cuts on her face start to heal, but her bones are still broken. It's going to take a lot of blood, to heal her completely. Arya moves her mouth away from the wound, and looks into Valorius' eyes with blood dripping from her lips.

"Today is a first for both of us honey. Today is the first time I try hard cock, while it's your first and last time you get to feel what it's like to be eaten alive." Arya said, as she strokes his cock. She looks down at the fairly good sized dick, and finds it semi erect.

"This is taking too long." Arya said, as she sets the knife on the dinner table, by his side, and walks around the table, and stops in between his legs. With her hand still rubbing his cock, she leans down to get a closer look at his asshole. Valorius grits his teeth and groans as Arya pushes two fingers in his butt.

"It's a little known fact that the true source of a man's pleasure and the way to make his cock as hard as a rock, is in his asshole." Arya said, as she pushes her fingers deeper and stops when she finds the male g-spot, Valorius' prostate. Arya wiggles her fingers against the sensitive area, smiling as she causes the farmer to moan, and his cock to harden in her hand. Arya leans in closer, pulling her fingers out, and shoving her tongue up his asshole. Valorius can't help but moan, as he feels Arya's talented tongue in his rear hole, and her hand stroking his hard cock, as his precum lubes it up. Arya can smell and taste what he had for dinner last night on her tongue, as she works it in and out of his dirty butt hole. Valorius' wife groans as she wakes up with a pounding headache and the sound of her husband moaning and gasping. She lifts her head off the bed, and looks to find Arya's stuffed butt hole looking back at her, over the vampire's head she can see her hand stroking her husband's cock. A ping of anger and jealousy grows in the wife's gut, as she watches another woman giving her husband a hand job, while eating put his ass. Arya puts her knees up on the table, as she takes her tongue out of the farmer's slightly gaped asshole. Arya looks back at the wife with a smile, before lowering her head and taking Valorius' cock in her mouth. Valorius doesn't know his wife is awake and watching him, as he puts his head back and let's out a loud moan, as a beautiful (despite her wounds), sexy vampire takes his dick into her oddly cold mouth. Arya moans as she tastes precum on her tongue, she opens her throat and takes the 8 inch dick all the way down. She tightens her throat muscles around the shaft and gives it a throat massage, causing Valorius to moan louder. His cock is nowhere near as big as Molag Bol's, but a small dick is better than no dick, she thinks to herself, as she let's it slide out of her mouth with a string of saliva and precum connecting her tongue to his cock head. Arya looks back at the wife with her husband's precum dripping from her lips.

"Your husband's cock doesn't taste bad at all." Arya said, with a smile.

"He's a older than I like my men, but I won't complain." Arya said, before taking his dick back down her throat. Arya starts bobbing her head up and down, making soft gagging sounds as she deep throats him every time. Holding her mouth open as she takes him all the way in her sensitive throat, letting bubbly gobs of spit drip down the messy shaft and pool in his pubic hair, and run down his ass and pool on the table. Valorius looks up at Arya and watches his dick move in and out of her mouth. Arya moans as she slides her mouth off his cock, with a pop and thick drool hanging off her chin and dripping on her big tits. Despite her face being busted, she was the most beautiful woman he ever saw. He completely forgets about his wife, as Arya wraps her lips around the head and probing the pisshole with her tongue. He closes his eyes and moans as Arya sucks the precum out of his cock. His cock pops out of her messy mouth again, as she smiles at him.

"If you think this is good, wait for what comes next." Arya said, with a naughty grin as she takes his dick into her mouth. She sucks on the head, keeping her lips tight on the shaft, as she moves her head up and down. She pushes her fingers back into his asshole, and starts finger fucking his butt hard, and fast. Really stimulating his prostate, and bringing him to his climax. Arya deep throats him one last time, while jamming her fingers deep into his rectum. Arya let's the cock slide half way out, when she feels cum rushing up through his shaft. Valorius throws his head back and groans loud, as his load shoots into her mouth. Arya drinks down the spurts of cum as fast as she can, but she can't keep up and some of it oozes down the shaft. While he's in mid orgasm, Arya begins to bite down on the throbbing shaft. Valorius' moans turn to screams of pain, as Arya's fangs and teeth sink into his dick, blood runs down the shaft and mixes with the cum that had gathered in his bush. Arya bites harder, blood spills out as she bites through the flesh, and with a jerk of her head and a hard bite, she rips off half of Valorius' cock. Cum is still coming out of the bloody stump, mixing with the torrent of blood that gushes out and covers his lower torso, thighs, table, and drips on the floor. Arya chews the chunk of dick in her mouth, moaning at the delicious, bloody, meaty flavor. She swallows the bloody chunk, and goes back down to drink the life, spilling out of Valorius' severed cock. While catching the fountain of blood in her mouth, Arya grabs the knife, and slices him from pubic bone to sternum. He's still alive when she reaches with her hands, into his split gut and starts pulling out his gooey, warm bloody intestines. His wife screams and watches in horror as the woman pulls her husband's guts out. Arya moans and whimpers like a whore as she begins rubbing the bloody entrails on her body. Bloody foam comes from Valorius' mouth as he screams in agony. With her body covered in blood, Arya drops the intestines on her lap, and starts scooping out handfuls of blood and drinking it like she's been lost in the desert for days. The light begins to fade away from Valorius' eyes, as she keeps scooping out blood and drinks it. Blood runs down her face, and on downward painting her entire front in red. Arya's wounds begin to heal, her broken bones reset and start fusing back together, as warm, fresh human blood sets her regeneration abilities to overdrive. As the life starts to slip from her victim, she reaches up into his chest cavity and finds his heart. As its pumping starts to slow down, Arya grips the warm muscle in her hand and pulls it out. Blood spills and gushes as the veins and arteries tear away from his heart, ending his suffering in a flash. Arya can still feel blood sloshing around inside the warm organ, she holds it above her head, and rips the bottom out with her fangs. Arya holds her mouth open as blood drains from the hole, and runs into her insatiable mouth. She squeezes the muscle with her hands, trying to get every single drop of blood out. When the last drop goes down her throat, Arya tosses the smashed organ in the fireplace. Arya moans in relief and arousal, rubbing blood into her skin, loving the warm, wet, sticky feeling on her body, as she rubs and massages her tits, smearing blood all over her huge, firm mounds, she whimpers as she gives her nipples a hard pinch and a painful twist. Arya's pussy is literally dripping from the arousing moment of torture and death. Arya licks her lips and let's out a soft moan, then she looks at the wife. Who is staring at her with scared eyes. Arya smiles at the woman, with her now renewed, dazzling, blood covered smile, as she climbs down from the table. Arya looks at the scared wife, with lust and hunger as she continues to rub her husband's blood on her once again perfect body.

"The plans I have for you." Arya said, with a sadistic smile and insane, but always seductive eyes. Arya approaches the wife, who screams in terror as the blood covered vampire gets closer.

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Next chapter is coming soon. About turning Aela, I'm sure about that. I sort of want Aela to be like the thorn in Arya's side. I have a lot of ideas on how the story will go. I even plan on continuing the story on into the present day. And also if you're wondering about Aela turning from the bite she got in the previous chapter, don't worry. Like I said in the description, the vampire lore in the story is based on real vampire myths and legends. One of the legends, is there has to be an exchange of blood between the vampire and the human, for the person to turn. A bite will not turn anybody into a vampire. There are other things about the blood, that I will include in future chapters. Thanks for reading.