Shanoa's Last Supper
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Shanoa's Last Supper
Shanoa - Last Supper
Another Castlevania: Order of Ecclesia fanfic. Enjoy!
The raven haired woman was walking down the hallways of Dracula’s castle. She had just killed a few skeletons that were stupid enough to cross her path. Shanoa thought that everything was going quite smoothly. Since she walked into the castle, she had no problems fighting the enemies, they were all lame and weak. Her glyphs were killing them one by one, without even a loss of time or energy. In her thoughts, she knew that it was thanks to her intensive training. Now, all she needed was to find Dracula and to kill him, to finish that terrible story for good. For Albus and for all the people that died during her quest.
Then she found that she was getting hungry. Yes, she totally forgot to take something to eat from the Vygol village. The castle was huge and she knew that it may take countless hours to find Dracula in that labyrinth of corridors, stairs and rooms. Her stomach had its own needs and now it was articulating them, louder and louder. The beautiful vampire huntress cursed her weakness, she was a human after all. The castle was filled with dead and undead creatures, so there was no chance to find there anything suitable for her. She had to return to the villag. But before that, she wanted to check that last level of the castle completely.
Shanoa entered another room. She was surprised, seeing a long, wooden table with many different kinds of foot on it – chocolate creams, cakes, soups, meat and many more tasty looking things. Saliva began to gather inside her mouth as she was staring at the feast. Was it an illusion? She came close to the table and touched the red grapes, taking one of them between her fingers and then – to her mouth. It was juicy and delicious. Damn, it was almost like a dream. The raven haired girl sat on the chair, taking piece of meat into her hand and sunk her teeth into it. She drank the cup of red wine, then tasted the fish soup. Everything was so good. The hungry vampire hunter had quite an appetite.
She heard steps behind her. Shanoa turned back to see a beautiful woman. Her skin was pale green. From between icy blue hair two small horns were rising. She wore a purple bra and gloves, a short purple dress along with knee length dark green stockings and heels. The vampire huntress was sure there were also small, cute wings fluttering behind the girl’s back.
“Did you enjoy the meal?” – asked the girl, smiling friendly. Shanoa wasn’t sure if it was an enemy. She wasn’t acting in a hostile way, so maybe she was one of the spirits, imprisoned in the cursed castle like many others? Maybe, but Shanoa knew that caution was a virtue in such places. So she rose from the chair, ready to fight.
“Yes, I was really hungry” – she said – “Who are you?”
“I’m happy you enjoyed my mind breaking meal” – the girl came close to her and took Shanoa’s chin between her two sharp nails – “Now, look deeply into my eyes, sink into them”.
The vampire huntress was surprised, how quickly that strange girl approached her. Her arms felt heavy, so too her legs. She sat on the chair again, still staring into the beautiful, pink eyes of the green skinned girl. They were so pretty, like a pair of shining diamonds. Shenoa could feel that she might sink into these eyes.
“Do you feel something?” – asked the winged girl – “Arousal maybe? Feel free to be horny, don’t feel any shame…” – her words were coming to Shanoa’s mind from all around. The vampire huntress could feel that her pussy wass getting moist from sudden lust. She wanted to touch herself between her legs, but her hands were so heavy and weak, hanging numb.
“You love me, right? You fell in love with me from the first sight… You want to be my lover, my slave… You know that you’re unworthy to even lick my boots… yes, listen to my voice… with every word you’re falling deeply in love with me…”
“But… but…” – Shanoa tried to argue, but it was hard. Suddenly everything around was spinning and the girl’s words sounded so logical and clear. She was so pretty, Shanoa never met such a beautiful creature in her whole life. Her skin was smooth and soft, and these cute wings were pretty too. The vampire huntress was staring at the unknown girl with submission and obedience in her eyes. Such amazing beauty… should be praised and worshiped. She was so good, she gave her food when she was hungry. Everything was coming to the conclusion that Shanoa had no choice but to love the girl with all of her heart.
“Kneel” – said the girl and Shanoa fell on her knees in front of the winged girl. She gently stroked Shanoa’s dark hair, then took her chin between two fingers and looked deeply into the vampire hunter’s eyes.
“You were fantasizing about being a slave for a long time… you always wanted someone who would be your mistress, who will dominate you and turn you into an obedient bitch, isn’t it true? Tell me, was that your fantasy?”
“Yesss…” – Shanoa hissed wantonly. She didn’t know why, but it was so good to be a slave, without free will, to serve someone else. Being a vampire slayer was hard, she suffered many times, lost her friends, beloved ones, family, was even wounded. She didn’t want to be a huntress anymore.
“You will love me and do everything I’ll tell you… You’re gonna crave for my attention like a cheap slut, you’ll be my pet, praising her mistress”.
“Yes... mistress” – Shanoa agreed without any doubts in her voice.
“Now, lick me clean” – the winged creature exposed her shaven pussy to Shanoa. She grabbed her by the vampire huntress' raven black hair and pushed her face deep between her legs, into her wet pussy lips. Soon wet sounds of sucking and slurping were heard, as Shanoa’s tongue was doing its work.
“You can’t think about anything other than my body, my pussy, my tits, my lips, my legs… you’ll be happy when I’ll let you lick my boots and you’ll love to lick my feet. After today, your only purpose is to serve me and anyone I tell you to serve.”
“Mgmh… yess…slurp, slurp… mistress” – Shanoa agreed, in the pause between licking her mistress' pussy clean. It tasted so good, she wanted, no, she needed it, her whole body was craving for the pussy juices of her mistress. But before the winged girl came, she pushed Shanoa off her pussy.
“Take those stupid clothes off, you’re gonna wear the outfit proper for a pet” – she said, and the vampire huntress rapidly undressed herself in a few seconds, kicking her long boots, leather armor and blue clothes to the floor. The girl smiled and gave to Shanoa fake cat hands and legs, then fake cat ears and pushed them onto her head. She positioned some leather straps on her arms and legs. Using her sharp nails, she pierced Shanoa’s nipples, driving small, silver rings inside them, linking them with a silver chain. She used the same chain to join her pierced nipples with leather straps on her legs. Now, Shanoa had to walk on all fours, because even a small try to rise would cause her to lose her nipples. Another chain linked her arms and legs. Then a huge, wooden pole with a fake tail was forced between Shanoa’s ass cheeks. The last thing was an “o” ring, holding her mouth permanently open.
“That’s nice…” – the girl looked at her work with a smile “Now, let’s go, my pet”. She fastened a leash onto Shanoa’s neck and lead her newest slave into the depths of Dracula's castle. None ever heard about Shanoa after that, but when Dracula came into power and conquered the nearby area, humans who survived and lived as his subjects had much more important things on their minds than thinking about a girl stupid enough to think that she would be able to beat the Lord of Darkness.
THE END
Another Castlevania: Order of Ecclesia fanfic. Enjoy!
The raven haired woman was walking down the hallways of Dracula’s castle. She had just killed a few skeletons that were stupid enough to cross her path. Shanoa thought that everything was going quite smoothly. Since she walked into the castle, she had no problems fighting the enemies, they were all lame and weak. Her glyphs were killing them one by one, without even a loss of time or energy. In her thoughts, she knew that it was thanks to her intensive training. Now, all she needed was to find Dracula and to kill him, to finish that terrible story for good. For Albus and for all the people that died during her quest.
Then she found that she was getting hungry. Yes, she totally forgot to take something to eat from the Vygol village. The castle was huge and she knew that it may take countless hours to find Dracula in that labyrinth of corridors, stairs and rooms. Her stomach had its own needs and now it was articulating them, louder and louder. The beautiful vampire huntress cursed her weakness, she was a human after all. The castle was filled with dead and undead creatures, so there was no chance to find there anything suitable for her. She had to return to the villag. But before that, she wanted to check that last level of the castle completely.
Shanoa entered another room. She was surprised, seeing a long, wooden table with many different kinds of foot on it – chocolate creams, cakes, soups, meat and many more tasty looking things. Saliva began to gather inside her mouth as she was staring at the feast. Was it an illusion? She came close to the table and touched the red grapes, taking one of them between her fingers and then – to her mouth. It was juicy and delicious. Damn, it was almost like a dream. The raven haired girl sat on the chair, taking piece of meat into her hand and sunk her teeth into it. She drank the cup of red wine, then tasted the fish soup. Everything was so good. The hungry vampire hunter had quite an appetite.
She heard steps behind her. Shanoa turned back to see a beautiful woman. Her skin was pale green. From between icy blue hair two small horns were rising. She wore a purple bra and gloves, a short purple dress along with knee length dark green stockings and heels. The vampire huntress was sure there were also small, cute wings fluttering behind the girl’s back.
“Did you enjoy the meal?” – asked the girl, smiling friendly. Shanoa wasn’t sure if it was an enemy. She wasn’t acting in a hostile way, so maybe she was one of the spirits, imprisoned in the cursed castle like many others? Maybe, but Shanoa knew that caution was a virtue in such places. So she rose from the chair, ready to fight.
“Yes, I was really hungry” – she said – “Who are you?”
“I’m happy you enjoyed my mind breaking meal” – the girl came close to her and took Shanoa’s chin between her two sharp nails – “Now, look deeply into my eyes, sink into them”.
The vampire huntress was surprised, how quickly that strange girl approached her. Her arms felt heavy, so too her legs. She sat on the chair again, still staring into the beautiful, pink eyes of the green skinned girl. They were so pretty, like a pair of shining diamonds. Shenoa could feel that she might sink into these eyes.
“Do you feel something?” – asked the winged girl – “Arousal maybe? Feel free to be horny, don’t feel any shame…” – her words were coming to Shanoa’s mind from all around. The vampire huntress could feel that her pussy wass getting moist from sudden lust. She wanted to touch herself between her legs, but her hands were so heavy and weak, hanging numb.
“You love me, right? You fell in love with me from the first sight… You want to be my lover, my slave… You know that you’re unworthy to even lick my boots… yes, listen to my voice… with every word you’re falling deeply in love with me…”
“But… but…” – Shanoa tried to argue, but it was hard. Suddenly everything around was spinning and the girl’s words sounded so logical and clear. She was so pretty, Shanoa never met such a beautiful creature in her whole life. Her skin was smooth and soft, and these cute wings were pretty too. The vampire huntress was staring at the unknown girl with submission and obedience in her eyes. Such amazing beauty… should be praised and worshiped. She was so good, she gave her food when she was hungry. Everything was coming to the conclusion that Shanoa had no choice but to love the girl with all of her heart.
“Kneel” – said the girl and Shanoa fell on her knees in front of the winged girl. She gently stroked Shanoa’s dark hair, then took her chin between two fingers and looked deeply into the vampire hunter’s eyes.
“You were fantasizing about being a slave for a long time… you always wanted someone who would be your mistress, who will dominate you and turn you into an obedient bitch, isn’t it true? Tell me, was that your fantasy?”
“Yesss…” – Shanoa hissed wantonly. She didn’t know why, but it was so good to be a slave, without free will, to serve someone else. Being a vampire slayer was hard, she suffered many times, lost her friends, beloved ones, family, was even wounded. She didn’t want to be a huntress anymore.
“You will love me and do everything I’ll tell you… You’re gonna crave for my attention like a cheap slut, you’ll be my pet, praising her mistress”.
“Yes... mistress” – Shanoa agreed without any doubts in her voice.
“Now, lick me clean” – the winged creature exposed her shaven pussy to Shanoa. She grabbed her by the vampire huntress' raven black hair and pushed her face deep between her legs, into her wet pussy lips. Soon wet sounds of sucking and slurping were heard, as Shanoa’s tongue was doing its work.
“You can’t think about anything other than my body, my pussy, my tits, my lips, my legs… you’ll be happy when I’ll let you lick my boots and you’ll love to lick my feet. After today, your only purpose is to serve me and anyone I tell you to serve.”
“Mgmh… yess…slurp, slurp… mistress” – Shanoa agreed, in the pause between licking her mistress' pussy clean. It tasted so good, she wanted, no, she needed it, her whole body was craving for the pussy juices of her mistress. But before the winged girl came, she pushed Shanoa off her pussy.
“Take those stupid clothes off, you’re gonna wear the outfit proper for a pet” – she said, and the vampire huntress rapidly undressed herself in a few seconds, kicking her long boots, leather armor and blue clothes to the floor. The girl smiled and gave to Shanoa fake cat hands and legs, then fake cat ears and pushed them onto her head. She positioned some leather straps on her arms and legs. Using her sharp nails, she pierced Shanoa’s nipples, driving small, silver rings inside them, linking them with a silver chain. She used the same chain to join her pierced nipples with leather straps on her legs. Now, Shanoa had to walk on all fours, because even a small try to rise would cause her to lose her nipples. Another chain linked her arms and legs. Then a huge, wooden pole with a fake tail was forced between Shanoa’s ass cheeks. The last thing was an “o” ring, holding her mouth permanently open.
“That’s nice…” – the girl looked at her work with a smile “Now, let’s go, my pet”. She fastened a leash onto Shanoa’s neck and lead her newest slave into the depths of Dracula's castle. None ever heard about Shanoa after that, but when Dracula came into power and conquered the nearby area, humans who survived and lived as his subjects had much more important things on their minds than thinking about a girl stupid enough to think that she would be able to beat the Lord of Darkness.
THE END