The Blood Countess

Lydia wakes up to the sound of the burning candle, that's sitting on the side table by the bed. She opens her eyes and looks at the way the flame dances on the wick. She marvels at the way she can see every detail of the flame, she can even see the heat radiating from it's yellow glow. She can hear the wax running down the side of candle stick. She sits up, and realizes she can feel every fiber of the fur blankets she's laying on. Then she notices the sounds coming from the city of Whiterun, that's outside the walls of the Breezehome house. She can smell the scent of the people as they sleep in their homes. The sweet scent of their blood hangs in the air, like the aroma from a sizzling steak. The smell of blood makes her mouth water, and her stomach growl, as well as set her every nerve on fire with the erge to feed. The thirst for it causes her body to ache, and her head pounding like a drum. She completely forgets the fact that she's naked, as she springs to her feet and storms down stairs. When she gets to the door, she stops and thinks about what she's about to do. Killing has never been a problem for Lydia, but the people that she's killed. Usually have it coming one way or another. She's never ever thought about killing an innocent person, but the thirst is so powerful. It seems to be controlling her every move, as she unlatches the door. She's about to go outside and hunt for her prey. When Arya comes in, with a woman over her shoulder.

"Thank the gods. I can't believe what I was about to do." Lydia said, as she steps back away from the door, and sits down on chair in front of fire pit. Arya tosses the woman on the floor, and goes over to Lydia.

"It's a good thing I came back when I did. You were going out to hunt weren't you?" Arya said, as she puts her hand on Lydia's shoulder.

"Yes. Oh gods I don't feel so good." Lydia said, as she lunges like she's about to throw up.

"It's the thirst, it can be overwhelming at first." Arya said. "You'll feel better after you feed."

"I don't think I can. I mean I've never done anything like that in my life." Lydia said.

"I know what you mean. It's not easy to take an innocent life, when it's your first time. But survival is never pretty." Arya said, as she grabs the woman and pulls her over to Lydia. Lydia looks at the woman, then at Arya.

"Does it have to be a person?" Lydia said.

"When it's your first time, yes. Animal blood doesn't have the necessary nutrients, to sustain a newly turned vampire." Arya said, as she uses her fingernail to slice a small hole along the woman's neck. The smell of blood gets stronger when the first drop comes out, from the wound on the woman's neck. The scent drives Lydia mad, the whites of her eyes grow blood shot with hunger. A cold sweat runs down her body, the hairs on the back of her neck stand up on end. Her nipples harden from the vampiric hunger flowing through her body, goosebumps form on her sickly pale skin. Lydia growls like a hungry lion, her lips curl up and reveal a pair of needle sharp fangs. The woman looks at Lydia with sheer horror in her eyes. Lydia suddenly grabs the woman in one quick motion, and pulls her towards her salivating, snarling mouth. The woman's eyes go wide with agonizing pain, as Lydia sinks her teeth into the woman's warm flesh. Lydia moans as blood sprays into her mouth, then she nuzzles into the bleeding neck. Biting deeper into the woman's sweet flesh, and bites through the woman's juggelar artery and vein. The woman's body twitches and jerks from the sudden loss of blood, the color in her skin starts to fade, as her life is being sucked out of her body. Blood spurts out around Lydia's mouth and runs down her cheeks and over her chin, and drips onto her tits. Arya can see some of Lydia's color coming back, as she feeds on the woman's blood. The woman's twitching and jerking becomes slower as she starts to die in Lydia's grip. Until the life in her eyes fades away, and she's staring at the ceiling with dead eyes. Lydia has to suck out what's left, because the woman's heart beat has stopped helping her drink what it was pumping out. When she starts sucking out nothing but air from the woman's veins, she drops the lifeless body on the floor, and stretches her arms towards the ceiling and let's out a terrifying growl. That excited Arya, as she watches the way Lydia's athletic curvy body move, and her toned muscles rippling under her soft, pale skin. Admiring the way the glistening wet crimson liquid looks as it runs down her neck, chest and tits.

Lydia moans as the new feeling of life flows through her body, and makes her feel more alive than she ever did before. She looks at Arya with a pair of seductive, terrifying vampiric dark red eyes. Lydia smiles as she looks at her Thane. The sight of Lydia's blood covered fangs and teeth, excites her even more so.

"Welcome to the family Lydia." Arya said, as she moves on closer and pulls Lydia in for a passionate kiss. Lydia breathes in Arya's flavor, as her tongue slides in her mouth. Arya moans as she taste the blood on Lydia's tongue. Their naked bodies rub against each other, as they exchange bloody, wet, sloppy, tongue wrestling kisses. Their kissing becomes more passionate and animalistic, pretty soon Arya's licking the blood off Lydia's face, and scrapes her fangs along Lydia's neck. Lydia moans as Arya bites her skin enough to leave small cuts on her neck. Arya goes back to kissing Lydia's lips, and stops by biting her bottom lip. Arya and Lydia look at each other with pure lustful affection.

"As much as I want to continue this, we have work to do." Arya said.

"Of course my Thane. I'm ready to go whenever you are." Lydia said.

"Get suited up . While I look for something to wear. I can't be naked as we travel to Castle Volkihar." Arya said.

Why not I sure don't mind seeing you like this." Lydia said, with a naughty smile.

"Yes, but I don't think Skyrim is quite ready to see me in all my naked glory, haha." Arya said.

"Well I think you still have some dragon bones and scales in your personal chest, as well as some ingots." Lydia said, as she turns to go up the stairs to her bedroom.

"Good I've been wanting to create a new set of armor for a while now." Arya said. "Meet me at the Skyforge when you're done getting ready." Arya said, as she runs up the stairs. She gives Lydia's ass a playful slap on the way to her bedroom. Lydia moans and smacks her back. Arya gathers the dragon bones and scales, and some ebony and steel ingots, and some leather, puts them in a satchel and makes haste for the door.

A Whiterun guard who's warming his hands over a fire, next to the steps leading up to Jorvaskar. Sees a naked Arya walking towards him. His jaw drops when he gets a good view of her toned, athletic, curvy body, and her tits bouncing as she walks by him. Arya winks at the guard and smiles as she passes him. The guard turns as she walks by, and admires her round, firm, bubble butt, and long, toned legs. If she wasn't the Dragonborn he would be trying to get her in his bed, but he didn't want to disrespect the heroine of Skyrim. He definitely didn't want to end up at the end of her sword, so he just settles for the look but don't touch rule.

Arya gets to work on her new set of armor and a new weapon, since she lost her skyforge sword in the fight with Aela the Huntress. Thanks to her forging skills, she's able to finish the armor and weapon in a short amount of time. The new set of armor, is a figure fitting, cuirass, made from black dragon scales, that covers her entire upper body except for her cleavage, and shows off her curvy figure, similar to the design of her Nightingale armor. A risen design of a red dragon's body, with the tail wrapped around the waist section, the main body running up in front of her stomach, the wings spread out to cup her breasts, and the head with the mouth open, stopping at the only open area of the cuirass; her cleavage, a black dragon scale choker around her neck, black leather chest covering, and black dragon bone shoulder pauldrons. The next piece of armor is a short flaud of strips of red dragon scalesand bones, to allow her the freedom to move her leg with ease, the flaud connects to the dragon's tail. She completed the armor set, with a pair of skin black leather pants, and knee high black stelleto heel boots, with black dragon scale guards that buckle around her knees, with a pointed, sharpened knee covers made from dragon bones, and a pair of black dragon bone gauntlets, with sharpened elbow pads, and the fingers formed into dragon claws. A black dragon scale cape completed the armor set. Her choice of weapon, is long, shining, razor sharp, double edged broadsword, with a dragon bone cross guard, grip and pommel in the shape of a dragon's head. The armor and sword is meant to symbolize her victory over Alduin, as well as her position in a new order of warriors she plans to build.

Lydia walks up, wearing her usual steel armor, shield and sword. She really liked the way the new armor looks on Arya's body, especially the way the dragon wings pushes her boobs up.

"I love the new look my Thane." Lydia said. As she walks up to Arya.

"Thank you Lydia. I figured that werewolf bitch can't break dragon bone armor, like she did my ebony set of armor." Arya said, feeling anger towards the woman who was once one of her closest friends.

"The only werewolf bitch I know of is Aela." Lydia said.

"Yes Aela the Bitch. Seems to fit her better than Aela the Huntress." Arya said.

"Well she is a werewolf so yeah the name bitch definitely suits her." Lydia said. Her and Arya laugh about the new name they gave to Aela.

"Come we need to get to Castle Volkihar, so you can meet the rest of the family." Arya said, as she sheaths her sword into the black and red dragon scale scabbard on her left hip. Arya and Lydia leave the grounds of Jorvaskar, side by side. When they get to the bottom of the steps. Arya turns around looks at the mead hall of the Companions one last time. She's tempted to set it ablaze with a fire shout, but she decides to save that for when she takes her place as High General of Skyrim. After she seduces Queen Elisif the Fair, and turns her. First she needs to focus on building her army of vampires. Arya turns and walks away from her Jorvaskar and leaves Whiterun with Lydia.

Outside the gates of Whiterun, Arya and Lydia mount up on their horses and gallop down the road. Arya and Lydia laugh as they ride across the plains of Skyrim. In the first time in her life, Lydia can see the beauty of the night. Her vampiric sight allows her to see the world in a way she never thought was possible. Every sight, color, sound and smell had a new vibrance about them. They pull their horses to a stop on top of a hill, that looks down on the fields of grass and rocky outcrops. Across the field they can see a couple mammoths lumbering about as they use their trunks to pick the grass, with a giant driving them like cattle. Suddenly the sounds of screams echo across the plains. The screams are coming from Rorikstead.

"Come on it has to be a forsworn war party or something!" Arya said, as she gives Shadowmere a kick. Shadowmere takes off in full gallop. Lydia gives her horse a kick, and catches up to Arya. They get to where they can see Rorikstead in the distance, and glow of burning houses.

"YAHA!" Arya said as she kicks Shadowmere into a run.

The young farmer boy turned adventurer Erik the Slayer, blocks a forsworn sword from chopping his head off. Then punches the forsworn woman in the face, then runs his sword through her chest. Blood sprays on his face, as he pulls his sword out of the dead raider. He looks around as forsworn warriors run around, their savage war cries fill the air, as they attack the villagers. He sees two little girls running andscreaming as a briarheart warrior chases them. Erik runs after the undead forsworn warrior. He gets to the small bluff, and jumps off and tacklesthe warrior to the ground. They wrestle on the ground, kicking and punching each other, until the briarheart pins Erik to the ground and head butts him. Erik sees stars from the blow, as the warrior pulls a dagger from his belt. Erik catches the warrior's hand, as he tries to stab Erik with the dagger. Erik growls as he tries to muscle the dagger away from his face. The dagger is inches from his eye, when a curved, gleaming blade severs the briarheart's head in half. Erik wipes blood and brains off his face, and sees a familiar face. He smiles as he sees the Dragonborn jumping off her horse and driving her boot into a forsworn's chest, and driving her sword through the warrior's chest. Erik finds his sword and gets to his feet, to fight alongside the legendary Dragonborn. Lydia ducks with her shield up, to block the sword coming for her head. As the stone head axe hits the shield, Lydia swings her sword lightning fast speed and cuts his stomach open, then she chops his head off. Lydia takes full advantage of the new abilities she's been given, thanks to vampirism. She blocks another sword, while she runs her sword through a forsworn's chest, then she spins around and slices a female warrior's back open. Lydia grabs the woman's hair and pulls her head back, and drives her sword down through her collar bone, the end of her sword comes out the base of the woman's back with blood spills on the ground. Arya's sword skills show as she blocks several enemy weapons with ease, then spins around her enemy and slices his legs off with a quick swipe of her sword. A forsworn warrior charges Arya, she quickly severs his arm, and charges forward as she swings her sword and nearly chops him in half. She moves from one enemy to the next, with lightning fast speed and expert precision. A few times she turns into a swarm of bats, and reforms and runs her sword through an enemy, then bursts into a cloud of bats, and tackles another to the ground, where she slices hid throat open, then she bursts into a cloud of bats again, and swoop down under a raider and toss him up into the air and reform as he comes back down to be impaled on her sword. She tosses the body off the blade like a toy. She charges forward whipping her sword from side to side, cutting through forsworn raiders so fast, it's like they're just standing still while she cuts them down. The sound of clinging steel rings out, as she blocks one weapon after another. Limbs fling up in the air, blood spills at her feet, as she slaughters every raider in her path. Arya spins around and blasts four raiders with her fire shout. The warriors scream as they're hit by a wall of flames, that engulfs them and burns them to a crisp. Arya smiles sadistically, as she watches their chared bodies curl up on the ground and some of their ashes blowing away with the breeze. The few surviving forsworn warriors, tuck tail and run when they see the way Arya and Lydia cut down their comrades. Arya licks the blood off her sword and sheaths it, then she looks at Lydia. Who sheaths her sword and starts walking towards a burning house and tries to help put out the flames. Arya walks over to Erik, who had broken a bit of sweat in the fight.

"It's a good thing you showed up when you did Dragonborn. There were far too many for me to handle by myself." Erik said, as he sheaths his sword as he catches his breath.

"I'm just glad I was able to help." Arya said. She sees Lydia throwing water on a burning roof, as people hand her buckets of water. Arya walks over to the house and uses her frost shout to put the fire out. The village leader thanks Arya and Lydia for helping with the forsworn and the fires around the village. Arya has long gotten use to all the praises she gets, whenever she does something to help the people of Skyrim. But this was different, because this time they've seen some of her vampiric power at work. She knows they will spread the word of how two vampires saved the villagers. Soon the people of Skyrim will think vampires are heroes, but first she has to get rid of the lower rate vampires. That like to hideout in caves, and attack people. Arya looks at Erik and remembers when she put up the gold so he could buy some gear. She remembers how she would hire him from time to time, and train him as they traveled Skyrim together. He's come a long way from that farmer boy, he use to be. With a little more training and vampirism he can be even better. She and Lydia walk over to the young aspiring warrior, as he munches on some bread and cheese. While sitting on the porch of his father's tavern.

"Erik how would you like to be in my army?" Arya said.

"What?" Erik said, not quite sure if he heard her right.

"I'm building an army to fight the Thalmor, and I'm looking for warriors." Arya said, as she sits on the porch next to Erik.

"Fighting against the Thalmor? Count me in. Where do I sign up?" Erik said, as he washes the bread and cheese down with a swallow of mead.

"You're an eager one aren't you?" Arya said, with a smile. "Do you have a horse?" She said.

"Yes. I have him grazing out behind the tavern." Erik said.

"Get him saddled and come with us." Arya said. Erik nearly jumps to his feet and runs to saddle up his horse.

"Don't you think he's a little too young to be going to war against the Thalmor?" Lydia said.

"No younger than me when I first went to war." Arya said.

"Yes, but you're the Dragonborn. He's just a lad." Lydia said.

"Lydia are you passing up the opportunity to seduce a young man?" Arya said, with a naughty smirk. Lydia smiles and sits down next to Arya.

"Well when you put it like that, how can I say no." Lydia said.

"Lydia you're such a freaky slut." Arya said. Lydia's hand slides under Arya's armored skirt, and in side her pants, to finds her naked, shaved pussy. Arya moans as Lydia starts rubbing her clit.

"Uhh fuck." Arya moans as Lydia slides her fingers inside her moist slit.

"I'm the freakiest slut you'll ever know." Lydia said, as her fingers explore Arya's wet inner folds. With her lips gently touching Arya's.

"Lydia you're in for a big surprise when we get back to Castle Volkihar." Arya said as she kisses Lydia. Lydia's fingers start moving slowly in and out of Arya's pussy. Arya's hips start grinding against Lydia's fingers. Arya's head leans back as she moans and gasps. She spreads her legs so Lydia has better access to her cunt. Lydia starts licking and biting the top of Arya's bood, while her fingers pump in and out of Arya's pussy. Neither of them caring that they're doing this where people can see them. Erik comes up while sitting on his horse. His eyes get wide when he sees what the Dragonborn and her Housecarl are doing. He feels his cock twitch inside his pants, as his eyes feast upon the lesbian act going on in front of him, and out where everyone can see it.

Arya smiles when she notices Erik watching with wide eyes. Lydia smiles as she kisses Arya and pulls her fingers out of Arya's dripping honey hole. With pussy juice stringing to Lydia's fingers.

"Are you ready to go?" Arya said, with her legs spread open and giving the young man a perfect view of her pussy. Erik is still speechless from what he just witnessed. He finally snaps back to reality and says.

"Yes ma'am." He said, as he shifts in the saddle, trying to hide any sign of his throbbing hard on. Arya and Lydia can both see the outline of his cock through his pants. Lydia laughs and stands up

"My Thane, close your legs you're giving him a heart attack." Lydia said, with a smile. Arya giggles and stands up. She whistles for Shadowmere, who comes galloping up to her. Arya grabs the reins and swings up on Shadowmere's back. Lydia swings up into the saddle, just as Arya kicks Shadowmere into a run. Lydia kicks her horse into a run, and catches up to Arya. Erik's ride isn't as comfortable thanks to his erection, but he manages to catch up with the ladies. Riding behind Arya, he gets a flash of her ass whenever her skirt bounces up and her cape blows up with the wind.
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Next chapter is coming soon. Sorry for the wait I've had a case of writer's block. If you have any ideas, let me know in the review. Thanks for reading.