Bleak Dungeon

In the darkness of the dungeon, the blobby mass of goo slinked its way around the sharp turns and long and tall corridors in the darkness. The creature's large red orbs glowed, able to see through the darkness as if it were nearly daytime. It's own body was made of a dark colour that was both blackish and purple in colouration. It squeezed its way through a crack in the wall continuing it's idle journey throughout the facility to find if anything interesting had shown up in the days since it had last ventured through these parts.

Not too far off from the dark blob, the young and bodacious Noble Vampire, the Countess Reichell Alesstria Ravencroft, (aka REI) was wandering the tall and wide cobblestone corridors and walkways of the dungeon. She really didn't need the torch she carried ahead of her mid to late twenties face. "Please...why again did I think my Father would be hiding in such a piteous place is beyond me." The Countess grumbles, her heeled shoes clicking on the uneven footing of the cobble paths. She steps over a pile of bleach white human bones, and hardly registers the body as she continues to venture through these dark depths. "Psh, someone really needs to call a maid to clean up around here..." she says with much loathing. Fat chance of that happening though, since this dungeon was buried miles below the surface. Any call for anything or anyone would be hopeless in this despot hell hole. She smiled a fangy grin however and looked into the yellow flames that illuminated the wall and ground ahead of her. Best to stick to the wall, that way she wouldn't get too lost down here. She was a vampire though; a few weeks without the sun wasn't going to kill her...

The clicking of .50 ammo rattled in the handgun she carried in her free hand, the large weapon pointed downwards and swung in tune with her arm.

-but that didn't exclude any possible threats she could receive from any lingering 'inhabitants' down here. They'd be pretty pissed to see someone with a light walking about, if not a little peckish...still, the fifty caliber handgun should help alleviate any of those possible threats, whether they be goblins, trolls or even dragons.

The Flan made its way into the corridor it had last been through last Tuesday when it could feel the foot steps and vibrations of something's voice in the dark tunnels. It turned it's red gaze upon a flickering and hovering flame that was a torch and a....a....

The creature quickly slinked itself closer. It's dazed eyes widening at the sight of a well endowed raven haired woman in the most chest bursting, breast juggling, titalyzingly impossible boobie dress the creature had ever seen! And those gonzongas! How the hell could she move without a nip slip? It didn't matter! This Flan wanted to touch them, feel them. Well more than that, it wanted her inside, under it's slimy and blubbery hide. It was going to eat her, for short; but it intended to have as much fun with her as possible till she would be nothing more than a puddle of slime covered clothes and grotesque fangy bones. The blob wasn't anything like a demon troll, goblin and wasn't ANYTHING as fearsome as a fire breathing stone dragon; but what it was was small and unsuspecting. It crept closer to the woman, following her at her heels like a faithful dog, but kept it's distance far enough not to throw her on the defensive. It was pretty sure, she would be inside it in tight little bouncing boobalicious ball soon. It's mouth salivated at the thought already.

Very soon, the Countess feels something, almost literally 'breathing down her neck'. She feels a tingle of awkward emotions running down the length of her spine, welling up at the small of her back. She shutters, pausing her footsteps briefly before glancing over her shoulder cautiously. At first, it seemed that there was no one there, however she only looked at her own height level; did not look up or down before she decided to resume her course. "Huh...maybe it's just me..." she says aloud, all the while her eyes glanced into her peripherals. The large glassy ruby red orbs allowing her some moderate vision over her shoulder without forcing her to turn physically around again. Her torch sizzled and snapped ahead of her, still producing that yellow orange glow in this never ending darkness. She kept walking for a few more meters before she physically turned 360° and then tossed the glowing torch behind her! The torch illuminated all that was behind her in it's arc, including the black blob that was stalking her. For a very brief nano-second that she spotted the beast, she felt a tinge of repulse and violation shoot through her that made her beautiful facial features physically grimace. All the while the torch was being thrown, she had also sequentially brought up her .50 handgun. The Tenik HP levels onto the creature's face just as the torch passes over it's confused red eyed face and clattered upon the ground behind it.

BANG!

The muzzle flash painted a quick picture of the Countess's enraged face with yellow-white light before the image fades back into darkness and the echoing clatter of a fallen metal casing hits the cobblestone walls and then rolls carelessly across the cobble floor. The bullet must have passed through the target at this close of a range, since she did not hear the bullet ricochet or even disperse the rocky floor where the beast lay a moment before.

It would take some time before her natural night vision would sink in. Due to her Vampiric stature, her night vision was a more perfected variant than a measly human's. This would help her navigate more successfully in these dark tunnels than it would have with that limiting torch. In fact, the only reason why she brought a torch was because she hoped she could stir up some movement, perhaps catch her Father off guard and be able to stop him before he got too far.

Rei Ravencroft wrote:Very soon, the Countess feels something, almost literally 'breathing down her neck'. She feels a tingle of awkward emotions running down the length of her spine, welling up at the small of her back. She shutters, pausing her footsteps briefly before glancing over her shoulder cautiously. At first, it seemed that there was no one there, however she only looked at her own height level; did not look up or down before she decided to resume her course. "Huh...maybe it's just me..." she says aloud, all the while her eyes glanced into her peripherals. The large glassy ruby red orbs allowing her some moderate vision over her shoulder without forcing her to turn physically around again. Her torch sizzled and snapped ahead of her, still producing that yellow orange glow in this never ending darkness. She kept walking for a few more meters before she physically turned 360° and then tossed the glowing torch behind her! The torch illuminated all that was behind her in it's arc, including the black blob that was stalking her. For a very brief nano-second that she spotted the beast, she felt a tinge of repulse and violation shoot through her that made her beautiful facial features physically grimace. All the while the torch was being thrown, she had also sequentially brought up her .50 handgun. The Tenik HP levels onto the creature's face just as the torch passes over it's confused red eyed face and clattered upon the ground behind it.

BANG!

The muzzle flash painted a quick picture of the Countess's enraged face with yellow-white light before the image fades back into darkness and the echoing clatter of a fallen metal casing hits the cobblestone walls and then rolls carelessly across the cobble floor. The bullet must have passed through the target at this close of a range, since she did not hear the bullet ricochet or even disperse the rocky floor where the beast lay a moment before.

It would take some time before her natural night vision would sink in. Due to her Vampiric stature, her night vision was a more perfected variant than a measly human's. This would help her navigate more successfully in these dark tunnels than it would have with that limiting torch. In fact, the only reason why she brought a torch was because she hoped she could stir up some movement, perhaps catch her Father off guard and be able to stop him before he got too far.

The bullet did pass through it, but remained lodged within a lower part of it's body. The creature squirmed, leaping out of any further danger that could have been presented by the booby lady's handgun. It whimpered and cried, but after absorbing the blow for a few moments it calmed down. It needed to be rid of the weapon...but how? It couldn't just eat it, that would be likely suicide...think like a pile of goo...THINK DAMMIT!

Then, just as quickly as it calmed down, an idea formed within. Instead of the usual beast on this planet, when stuck with the possibility of being killed within moments it decided not to charge in and accept blows till he got the girl squirming in it's grasp! No, instead the creature flees! Yes, that is right! The creature runs ahead of the booby lady and slinks away from the range of her big bore gun.

The Countess lowers her weapon again, and shrugs. "Hmmp. That was less than I would have expected." she thought, deciding to turn around rather than follow the jiggly creature any further. The Nobel Vampire looks down upon the thrown torch and sighs at it's red embers. "Well, I'll be more 'cloaked' in the shadows with that out. All for the better I guess." she says to herself. She begins her backtrack again, and sighs heavily. "Damn, I should really find an exit down here...I'm beginning to talk to myself..." she says aloud again, ending the self chatter with a halfhearted chuckle.

Rei Ravencroft wrote:The Countess lowers her weapon again, and shrugs. "Hmmp. That was less than I would have expected." she thought, deciding to turn around rather than follow the jiggly creature any further. The Nobel Vampire looks down upon the thrown torch and sighs at it's red embers. "Well, I'll be more 'cloaked' in the shadows with that out. All for the better I guess." she says to herself. She begins her backtrack again, and sighs heavily. "Damn, I should really find an exit down here...I'm beginning to talk to myself..." she says aloud again, ending the self chatter with a halfhearted chuckle.

As soon as the Countess was making her way back, she would find that her foot was suddenly snagged in a small puddle of blackish purple goo. Instantaneously, the goo registered her foot and grew in size, stretching up and around her leg, around her crotch and then over her beautiful and bouncing upper assets; each plentiful tracks of land were gripped tightly by the blackish goo's grasp! The arms were pinned to her sides, and so were her shoulders. While she struggled to get out, the Flan returns from the darkness behind her, when it crosses over the dying torch, it makes it's red embers turn black with charcoal, throwing the area in complete darkness again. The exception were two large red orbs that looked intently upon the gorgeous woman. It manipulates its slime, feeling up her boobies, making both of her plump and heavy twins bounce within it's tight confines. Soft, yet plump...tender and delectable. She was going to taste exceptionally great!

It begins to draw her towards it's wide open maw, the mouth stretching far above it's normal width and height, the pink tongue beckoning her inside.

The Countess blushes deeply from being fondled, the slimy creature's tendrils feeling her, while the creature forms behind her. She wriggled and wiggled, straining to remain the stronger opponent. "GAH! Hands off you filthy scumball! Grr...Get off of me!" She cried, kicking her long slender legs.

The flan licks it's lips, pulling back it's detached arm and reforming it onto it's body; the woman still kicking and squirming in it's grasp. The gooey mass dripped and fell over her attempts to leave, and in one swift movement it swings the arm containing the Countess and tosses the bodacious woman inside it's large gaping maw. She rolled backwards within the mouth, the tongue flipping her back further, instantaneously forcing her down it's small throat before it closes it's flabby lips. A slurping noise is made as the tongue glides across the toothy pallet, the creatures eyes rolling back as it audibly swallows the helpless lass. She fills it's semi translucent frame, and floats in the belly region in which she bulges out with her intense feminine frame. Even within it's own jiggling mass, the swinging tasty morsels of her plump tender breasts still banged together and jiggled within the confines of it's stretchy gut.

Content for inhaling the busty booby lady, the creature lets out a loud and wet sounding belch, saliva containing her taste spilled out wastefully onto the cobblestone, the handgun flinging with it. Rubbing its now plump center filled with tasty booby lady, the Flan marches off to let her settle and digest.

The Countess, inside the flubby mass had a very quick trip down the esophagus before being filled into the belly of the beast. Inside, she looses grip of her gun, and she is pressed into a contorted ball. She is irritated, and she slowly is able to stretch out her body. "I guess, I may as well use up some of my precious power!" she cried out, her eyes gleaming red. Her body also starts to glow, the creatures belly becoming a red light in the darkness before it suddenly explodes! The stomachs slimy innards erupt in an explosion of goo and dark blood red flame, the Countess hovering above the remnants of the creature, in each hand she held a ball of fire. Her eyes glowing, yet remaining ruby red, it as if the same blood red flame seeped out of the eyeballs. She opens her mouth, exposing her dainty but incredibly sharp fangs, and tosses fireballs at the monsters remains, causing each to explode with fire that sizzled the goo into a boiling puddle of useless goop.

"You don't want to test me you pitiful excuse of a monster!" she cried out, her body which was slick instantaneously drying.

The remains of the creature looked up at the beastly woman in fright! It was never a woman, but a Vampire?! Not just any, but a pure blood! Still...that could explain the reason why she tasted like sinful ambrosia. Not enough time to truly 'define and judge' the Countess's taste, as for it was then assaulted by the fireballs she threw at it, each causing pieces of it's limbs to become motionless goop. It wanted no part of this anymore, and tries it's best to slink away before any more damage was done! The booby lady Vampire will have to be a snack for another day; it was just lucky to be able to get a taste and leave alive!

The Countess slowly descends from the air, and when she does, her body is reduced from it's glow. She sighs heavily. "All that energy wasted for still a harmless foe...now I'll have to recharge..." she says with half slitted eyes. After sighing once more she closes her eyes-her body becoming a deep red till she was featureless, becoming like a liquid. She then shrinks in size slightly, hunched over in an unidentifiable slime like the Flan, before she suddenly gains shape, and becomes a younger version of herself:



Her clothes form from the same substance, no longer that very alluring, and with a smaller bust and frame. Her face more youthful and her voice as she let out another sigh was almost lighthearted and innocent sounding, rather than deep and sexy as she was in her 'Adult' form. The teenager yawns, wiping her eyes with both hands before pulling them away. She was dressed in a frilly maid outfit with apron and all, and the rose anklet was instead a rose head band. She giggles innocently, clapping her dress of dust before she started to head off into the dungeon. In this 'younger frame', she could be able to charge her latent Adult powers far more easily than if she simply remained in her Adult form. Matter not, the woman was still stronger than the average human by at least, a 110 times!

"I guess Father isn't down here...aw well. Better find the exit then!" she says optimistically, frolicking off in the direction she had originally came from.

It turns out the the direction in which she same was no longer a safe passage. Sure, she had just defeated a simple flan, but something much more sinister dwelled in these caves. It stalked her from above, enormous, not prepared to let her leave so quickly. She may be a powerful vampire, but he was one of the most powerful creatures in the world. A dragon. It's rarely heard of any kind of humanoid defeating a dragon, and by the way she took out the flan, he knew she didn't have the skill or strength to defeat him. As he stalked from above, he salivated, ready to feed.

The young teenager continues on as if nothing was at all wrong. The dragon was just out of the scope of her senses since she'd entered a taller room. Continuing her trek through the dark, her keen eyes being able to make out everything ahead of her she doesn't notice the drool from the 'death from above' splat behind her. She thought it was a water dripping, and had tuned it out. She is merry and not as level headed as her 'Adult form' allowed her to be. The innocent vampire girl then makes her way into a large antechamber, where she pauses to look around her, looking for any signs of her father for the room wasn't one she had encountered when she first entered. It looked almost large enough to house a dragon of at least moderate size...

As Rei observed her surroundings in the room, the dragon continued to stalk her from above. He slowly crawled down the rocky walls of the dark antechamber, silent as a ninja. Every direction she moved, he moved in an opposite direction, making sure to remain behind her and hidden. The dragon was indeed of "moderate" size. At least sixty feet from head to the tip of its tail, its head was large enough to take the entirety of the young woman into its maw. The way he liked his prey. Whole and alive.

Rei explores the area. Finding an assortment of human and animal bones piled onto each other towards the upper left corner of the room. She picks up one of the sticky bones, crying out in disgust as she dropped the brittle bone and quickly wiped her hand onto the apron on her dress. She takes a few steps back when she felt something just in reach of her 'personal detection'. Startled, the frail vampire half turns behind her using her vampiric speed to essentially perform a swiveling 360 degree shift within the time it took the average human to blink. She holds her right hand against her right breast, her left performing the same action. She felt incredibly more vulnerable in her teenaged form, lacking most of the magical and physical prowess she had as an 'Adult'. "Uh...h-hello?!" she shakily starts. "Is...is someone there?!" she calls out again, shaking like a leaf. Her night vision blurred slightly from the quick turn, but slowly began to regain itself.

The dragon watched in delight as its prey cried out in fright. Then, as clever as dragons are, it released a lever. The lever caused enormous stone doors to drop with extreme force, SHAKING the entire room as they slammed against the ground, blocking the two exits to the room. His prey bounced with each slam of the door, her breasts bouncing with her, and his keen ears could hear her heart fluttering within her chest. She was trapped, and she didn't know by what, but obviously by something that could turn her into those...those bones.

She quickly discovered what was after her as it landed behind her, and she spun around to approach it. The enormous dragon stared at her with its glimmering yellow eyes. Hunger...

Rei shouted in surprise as the beast looked at her with those greedy large yellow eyes. Her small frame shuttered, and she began to back away. "N-n-n-nice dragon...no need...to burn me to a crisp! Heh...heh..." she says completely nervous, she herself was surprised she had managed to say anything at all! The beast was looking intently upon her bust, it was much smaller compared to her 'Adult form's', but it was big enough to jiggle from the beast's cleverly set trap and her heavy breathing. The blue blood that coursed through her veins was dropping, her noble heart was dropping in beats per minute, and her heavy dress and apron caused her to sweat further in this now slightly heated 'frying pan'. She gulps, taking another step back.

The dragon had no intent on burning her to a crisp, but it certainly didn't want to devour the girl in all those tasteless garments. She kept backing away, almost tripping over the uneven stone ground. The dragon let out a low growl, smoke billowing from the back of its gigantic throat. She pleaded more and more as she backed away, not a whole lot of room left for her to go. She then shrieked as the dragon let out a quick burst of flames from its maw and snout.

The flames were fierce and fast enough that they did not burn her skin, but they brought her clothes to tatters. Many of her delicious curves could be seen, and any clothes that hung on would easily be removed once she was in the mouth. And she knew that's where she was going as it raised its head over her and looked deep into its gorge.

Rei shrieked as the flames burnt her clothes, but still left of the majority of it undamaged, the wires of her bra poking through one hole that was on her moderate sized chest. She looks up, and feels her eyes shrink from the sight of the large and foreboding throat ahead of her. Unable to move, the semi-charred vampire screams for dear mercy! Her eyes tightly shutting and producing tears. "NO! I don't want to be eaten!!" She cried, her overwhelming sense of fear keeping her from actually performing, while the Adult inside cursed her for her lack of movement!

"Too bad," the dragon though, able to comprehend the language of its prey. It quickly snapped forward, getting a shrill scream out of the young vampire as he took her entire form into his mouth. Only her feet protruded from his snout, wiggling about frantically as her muffled cries tried to escape the fleshy walls. He sucked the feet in with the rest of her.

Inside, Rei could feel the tongue and the roof of its warm maw clamp down upon her squashing her breasts almost up to her face and squeezing the air out of her. Then she felt the force of the muscles pull her closer to the undulating pit before her that would imminently mark her doom. As she was pulled forward, though, her clothes were not. The rough fabric caught onto the rough tongue and she began to slip out of it, her breasts the first to become free, bobbling about over the muscle. Panic overcame her as she realized he was sucking her clothes off!

Rei screams as she is forced into the steaming maw. Her arms are pinned to her sides, and the powerful jaws kept her from moving much at all. Her dress was heavier now, absorbing most of his mouths saliva as she feels the dragon's mouth sucking her deeper! But that wasn't just all it was doing-it managed to slurp her further into its gullet without her heavy clothes! The topless teenage form could only whine with her mouth agape as she felt her braless breasts slip out from the dress's top, her shoulders torn away and now her head and shoulders were in the throat. Her panties were exposed from where her head was originally on the dress, more and more of her slipping down the slippery gullet's entrance.

"NO! Please! I beg of you! I'm not just some ordinary vampire! We don't have to resort to this!" she cried, her fangs poking out of her mouth. It was then she brilliantly thought up a rudimentary plan. She brings her sharp fangs down and then sinks them into the soft (soft for her teeth) flesh of the rough feeling tongue. Biting him to get his attention.

Rei's dress slid down her shapely, saliva soaked legs, which continued to kick in a panic. Once the dress was completely off her, the dragon spat the useless garment to the floor of its cave and continued to work on its prey. It felt the tiny prick of its prey trying to bite his tongue, but he'd dealt with much worse. Beasts with huge talons, warriors with swords. Her tiny teeth weren't going to do anything. And dragons didn't become vampires.

The beast reared its head back and Rei's stomach flopped around as much as her breasts did. She knew that her final moment was coming. He was about to swallow her whole! With the rippling of his esophagus, it sucked the poor girl into its through just like it sucked her out of her dress. Her legs flailed, hoping to stop her descent, but it was no use, her thighs and ass jiggling before they disappeared into the hot, humid, and rank chasm, screaming with all she had.

SeiferHowling wrote:Rei's dress slid down her shapely, saliva soaked legs, which continued to kick in a panic. Once the dress was completely off her, the dragon spat the useless garment to the floor of its cave and continued to work on its prey. It felt the tiny prick of its prey trying to bite his tongue, but he'd dealt with much worse. Beasts with huge talons, warriors with swords. Her tiny teeth weren't going to do anything. And dragons didn't become vampires.

((ooc: JUST SAYING...that last bit made me laugh my ass off xD))

Rei's head is forced from the tongue, the dragon clearly ignoring her, and the young female frame is forced into the sinking chasm ahead of her! Her body tightens up as the beast swallows her body down the long length of it's neck. She tries to curl up into a ball to reduce the speed of her descent, which works-but the throat was too powerful for even her vampire strength to stop for she is still forced downward. "Aw crap! NO! I can't be beaten this way! I don't want to die again!!" she cried, hot salty tears streaming down her saliva slick and youthful face. She screamed even louder as she crosses the sphincter, and is forced into the thresh hold of the beast's previously empty stomach. Her small frame barely a wiggling bulge below the mighty beast's heavy chest.