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Gamer X Lust

Anna is strikingly beautiful. Smooth creamy skin, long feathery lashes, a figure that would make a goddess weep. Yet she hides something within her that no one alive has ever seen. She revels in the blood of her victims, the sight of the life giving liquid makes her heart soar and her core quiver with desire. Alas, all good things come to an end… except for Anna. Sent to a new world by an unknown entity she begin her journey anew. Granted a system that seems to favour her tendencies she paints the world red with the blood of new victims and she’s just getting started. Warning: Contains large amounts of blood and violence. The core of this story is purely sexual, the lead character frequently engages in depraved acts of lust with multiple men, women, not even gods and goddesses are safe from her claws. contains strong language, extreme violence, situations of dubious consent, and highly descriptive smut. Updates Every Thurs at Midnight

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Blood Drinker Homewreaker

I whistled a cheery melody as I practically skipped back to Riverwood. On the way there I ran into an intresting sight. 

There was two men running from what looked like a burning village. I hummed and sniffed the air, one of the men was injured. I could smell his blood and it made me all shades of aroused and hungry. 

I could feel my body shifting ever so slightly to a more vampiric appearance in reaction to the smell of fresh blood. Seeing that there was no one else around and that I wanted to test my new powers, I went for it. 

With a burst of my new vampiric speed I blurred over to the two men closing the distance in the blink of an eye. The first one, dressed like a Stormcloak, shouted in surprise. He tried to draw his sword but was too slow. My fangs sank into his jugular and his shout turned into a gurgle as I drank him dry in the span of a few seconds.

The second man screamed and took out a steel dagger, the man lunged at me trying to stab me. Unfortunately for him I caught the dagger with two fingers. The man struggled to pull the dagger back so he could attack again. 

I let the dagger go, surprising the man. Since he was pulling when I let go, he stumbled backwards and fell on his ass. In a flash I was on him wrenching his head to the side and tearing into his neck. 

He screamed in pain and stabbed me in the side, I ignored the attack and bit down harder tearing into his flesh. His warm blood splashed into my mouth. I let out a moan of pleasure as I drank his blood. 

His blood was so much better tasting than the Stormcloak. His struggling became weaker and weaker. With a final shuddering gasp he fell still. 

I released the man's body with a thump. Blood staining my face I wiped as much as I could off before licking my fingers clean. Getting back up and off the man's corpse I couldn't help but to run my hands all over my body, enjoying the pleasant tingles I got as the blood I drank was used to strengthen me. 

I snapped out of my trance-like state and returned to the waking world. Looking dispassionately at the two dried up corpses I looted them for everything valuable they had before I set them on fire with magic. 

Yes I knew magic, it had taken me a few weeks but I figured out that I didn't need to chant or draw any circles to cast basic elemental magic. All I needed was a visualisation of what I wanted to happen and it would happen. The strength of each elemental attack depended on the amount of my 'MP' that I put into it. 

That had taken some time to fine tune as well. While I was lost in my own thoughts the sun began to rise over the horizon and I froze.

'Moment of truth, no going back now.' 

The suns rays hit my skin and I got ready to sprint for cover. Fortunately my system was once again proven right. I didn't burn and I only felt a slight tingle, I was immune to the sun. 

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Sigrid left Alvor, she had told him that she needed time to herself. She had taken their daughter Dorthe with her. Apparently Alvor had wanted a son, while Dorthe was very much like her father, sharing a love for smithing, she wasn't a boy. 

Sigrid also kept refusing him when he begged for another child. Her excuse was that she didn't want to beat him another child after her difficulties with birthing Dorthe.

Which is why Alvor was now balls deep inside me doing his absolute best to knock me up. His large hands squeezed my swaying breasts as he rutted into me from behind. 

Nothing like a good dicking down after a hearty meal after all. 

"Yeah, right there…" I moaned as he hit a new spot. 

Pleasant tingles ran up my spine as he furiously pumped in and out of my dripping pussy. The house smelled heavily of sex, and the sound of flesh slapping flesh was prevalent over the sound of grunts and moans. 

Alvor grabbed my arms and pull against his chest, I felt his warm breath at my ear. He jerked his crotch up and down against my ass, his cock the deepest it could go inside me. He kissed my neck before nipping my ear playfully. 

"I'm not going to stop cumming inside you until your nice and pregnant with my son." He whispered huskily into my ear. 

"Mmm, we better get started then." I breathed out. 

He picked up the pace and slammed into me harder, the spongy tip of his cock sliding passed my dilated cervix and into my womb. My hand went to my stomach where I felt his cock slightly bulge it outward with each of his thrusts that pushed into my womb. 

Pushing me back down onto the table, Alvor put a foot on my head as he held me down while pounding into me frantically. My hand reached back and massaged his balls, they were heavy, filled with cum ready to be pumped into me. 

One of the reasons I had gotten myself 'fixed' at eighteen was because of my breeding kink. There was no sense in really risking pregnancy everytime I had sex. Even if I couldn't get pregnant, the pleasure of being filled with cum was still orgasmic for me. 

Alvor's thrusts grew erratic, he let me back up but still held me against the table. I felt his sweat drip down onto my back as he breathed hard while fucking me with his thick tool. My hand slid from his balls onto his slick shaft as he worked himself in and out of my quim. 

Extra stimulus added, Alvor didn't last much longer with a shout he burst deep inside me filling me with warmth. 

"Take every last drop bitch." He grunted out as he hunched into me with every burst of cum. 

Amazingly he never went soft, I could feel his determination. Pulling out he pulled me towards his bed and drew me onto his lap. Reaching down between us I grabbed his cock and lined it up with my entrance. I kissed him hard before sliding down and impaling myself on his thick tool. 

Alvor hissed in pleasure and bucked his hips up into me while I rode him. Rocking back and forth I worked his throbbing member, the invading organ stirring up the cum already inside my pussy into a frothy mess. 

I threw my head back as he kissed my neck and sucked on my nipples, his arms wrapped around me holding me close. I pushed him back onto his back and began to bounce on his cock. Every other bounce I'd roll my hips in quick circles while he was deep inside me. 

His hands went around me when he sat up, with a groan he pulled me down hard just as he thrust upward. He came inside me for a second time. 

Holding himself inside me a bit longer we shared a heated kiss. Once he had caught his breath again, he flipped us over and leaned his weight on me. 

Spreading my legs wide I watched him tease my creampied pussy with his cock. A smirk on his face he prodded my entrance before speaking.

"How badly do you want it, you dirty slut?" 

He pushed in slightly before pulling out again. If I wasn't committed to the little role I had given myself I would have killed him on the spot for teasing me. However, like I said… I had a role to play for my plan to work. 

"Please, fuck me Alvor. Beat my pussy with your thick hammer." I replied with a sultry voice. 

I also mentally activated my seduction skill, soon I'd have the first soldier in my army. His eyes seemed to glaze over for a second before the lustful light returned and he pushed deep into me with one move. 

I moaned out loudly and pulled him in for a kiss, he broke away and growled in my ear.

"Ready for your prize my little slut?" 

I rolled my hips, "Mmmmhmm, please I need you to fuck me." 

His reply came in the shape of a hand around my throat as he began to try and break the bed beneath us. It was like he put his entire weight behind each thrust. His thick cock repeatedly spearing deep into me. 

I cried out when he hit my g spot just right, making me orgasm on his cock. My quim clenched around his tool in its effort to milk him for more of his spunk. Wrapping my legs around him I held on as he thrust into me with renewed vigour after making me cum. 

I let him pull my legs apart, he flipped me on my side and got behind me. He didn't delay and was thrusting into me again moments later. I reached back and pulled him in for a kiss. 

Pushing me onto my stomach he continued to thrust into me while straddling my ass. Alvor let out a groan and thrust himself deep into me once again. I felt his cock twitch again and again as he creampied me for the third time in less than two hours. 

I was sure that if I wasn't a vampire and that if I hadn't gotten myself sterilised, then I would actually be pregnant now. Still the imagined risk was enough to send me into another orgasm. 

Pulling out quickly he flipped me over onto my back and pushed in again. I couldn't help but to admire his sheer stamina. Normally any man would have been done for a while after one round. Not Alvor though, he must have been blessed by god or something. 

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Alvor and I ended up fucking for six hours straight, the man had cum inside me nearly two dozen times. Each one flooding my womb with enough seed to plant a forest. 

Currently I had my fangs buried in Alvors throat, slowly savouring his warm blood as he obediently lay still. I had learned that I could give simple commands to anyone I was focused on about two hours ago when someone had knocked on the door in the middle of our sexual marathon. 

Two dark skinned men were at the door when we both went to answer the knocking. The two men had been shocked at the sight of our nude bodies. I had told them to get inside the house and they had obeyed. 

I didn't notice anything wrong up until I realised that they were listening to every order I gave them no matter what I said. 

I had seen it as a brand new opportunity for payback. I froze Alvor on the spot with a simple command. Then I made him watch as I order the two dark skinned men to fuck me like a bitch in heat. As soon as the two men finished, inside me of course, I killed them both and ordered Alvor to forget what he saw. 

I kind of defeated the point of me 'cucking' Alvor, but I couldn't have him leaving me just yet. After a few more sessions Alvor finally ran out of steam and lay on the bed out of breath and completely drained of cum. 

A girl has to eat too, and after almost fifty sessions of nonstop sex, I was famished. Alvor was the nearest so I did the most logical thing I could think of and bit into his neck. 

When I had my fill I pulled back and lay next to the unconscious man. Satisfied, full of fresh blood and warm cum. I closed my eyes and went to sleep with a smile on my face.