Serene lined up with about one hundred girls and waited, and waited. The prince finally arrived in a chariot as black as night with dark purple plumage from the top. He stepped out of the car and as always, got a collective gasp from the crowd. His dark eyes and hair, handsome and well chisled features always made girls mt, even if they were about to be taken away. Serene saw though, the small fangs that jutted out from his mouth that coould be sinming into her neck any minute now as the ritual goes for this. Her pale face was filled with worry, her brown hair hanging over her neck. The prince started to pace up and down, considering each girl, doing what all seemingly teenage boys do and staring at their breasts and asses.
Serene considered this for a minute. He seemed like a teenage boy, but he must be around a hundred or two hundred years old now. Vampires aged weirdly. It was also weird because since she was only sixteen, a two hundred year old staring at her boobs would be really weird. Her heart started to race as she saw him start to loom over her. Considering her. Serene's heart started to beat quickly in her chest as the princle knelt down to her. He stood on a podium as she with the other girls were standing on the ground.
He brust her dark hair away from her neck, and his dark eyes stared at the pale skin. Suddenly, Serene saw a flash of movement and felt warm and fuzzy inside which is what happens whena vampire bites you, but he will not drain enough blood for her to die, or to turn into a vampire, just a small nible. As he pulled away, and her head started to clear up, she realized she was chosen, and was being pulled along by her arm into the carraige by the prince. The door slammed shut and she was alone with him as the carraige started to pull away.
He stared at her before talking in a deep, mencaing voice that cut across her ears like a knife. "I hope I didn't choose wrong." I am scared now, what will he do to me? As if reading my mind he spoke, "What your job is, is to make ms happy and please and cater to my every need, and right now, my need is to have you suck my cock."
For a moment I am stunned, I knew as a prince I would be doing stuff like delivering food, but not turn into a prostitute! He looked at me angrily, "Do it!" He said, almost a shout. He unbuckled his pants and slipped them down a little ways, revealing a large bulge in his underwear. He looked at me expectantly, and nervously, my hands reached out to touch his underwear. "Wait." He ordered. "Take off your shirt first." I didn't want this, I hesitated. "DO AS I SAY!" He yelled. My eyes flit nervously to the large bulge, and I let my arms take off my shirt, my bra. I sat nervously in front of him, my large breasts revealed, and he grabbed my by them. It hurt. He pulled me down so my head was near his now large buldge.
I knew what he wanted. I let my hands slide into his pamts and he grinned. His cock slid out, and I was amazed. It seemed to be at least eleven inches long. I place my head nervously at the tip, begging with my mind. "Please no." That was when his hand pushed my head down, his dick sliding down my throat all the way and I gagged. He moaned slightly. "Yeah thats it, now suck it!"
My pushed my head up and down, and I almost chock as he slid in and out of my mouth. After a while I felt it start to pulse, and he yelled. "Oh yeah!" Before a load of sticky cum shot into my mouth, much more than should be possible, and I choked on it as it went down my mouth. He ordered me to dress back up again, before he put his pants back on and the carraige slid to a stop.
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