The New Vampire Queen (Seras Victoria TG)
Added 2020-11-11 23:11:50 +0000 UTCIssei slowly opened his eyes. The first thing that he noticed was the night sky and the feeling of soft grass. He wondered aloud, “Where am I? How did I get here?”
He got up and looked down at his clothes and his eyes widened when he saw them, and that they were torn and covered in red. “Is this blood?”
Suddenly the memories of what had happened came to him. He was down at the park with Yuuma and they were reaching the end of their date. She asked him if he would die for her and she...she...stabbed him.
“Oh shit! I died!?” Issei exclaimed in a panic as he stood up. He blinked as he saw himself surrounded by trees. He looked behind him to see if the fountain was there, but only saw more trees. There was no sign of civilization, almost as if his body had been dragged out into the woods.
“Just where am I,” Issei muttered as he attempted to calm himself down. He might have no idea where he was, but it wouldn’t help him if he panicked now. He pulled out his cell phone and saw that it was smashed. He grumbled as he threw the remains away in annoyance as he soon started walking through the woods. “Dammit, so much for that.”
Issei’s eyes began darting around, looking out for anything that might jump out at him. He didn’t hear any animals, but still, there could be one prowling nearby. He saw the trees start thinning out and grinned. With the trees dying out that meant that he had to be getting close to civilization. He ran over, hoping that he would see Kuoh or a highway. After that, he could hold his hand out and borrow someone’s phone or hitchhiking, even though he wasn’t fully comfortable with the second idea. He cleared the treeline and stopped when he saw what appeared to be an old European medieval-style castle off in the distance.
“Just...where, where am I?” Issei questioned as his heart shattered. He couldn’t be anywhere near Kuoh. People would have been going crazy if there was a castle around there, especially a European one as a tourist attraction.
He looked to see if he could find a street or a town nearby, but couldn’t. He sighed as he started walking toward the structure. He didn’t think going to the castle was a good idea, but it was all that he could do at the moment. He pulled his jacket closer and hoped that he would be able to find someone nice there.
Issei didn’t know how long he walked, only that by the time that he finally got there, his legs burned and his stomach growled. He looked up at the castle and could make out gargoyles and old dragon banners lining the walls of the courtyard. The metal steel gate was open for all to come in.
The boy went inside the castle and the first thing that came to his mind was that it was opulent. The inner appearance was bleak and the walls were lined with portraits and barely lit torches. On the roof were hanging braziers that emitted a blue light. On the floor was a long red carpet that extended to the entrance and the stone floor looked almost reflective with how clean it was. At the end of the hallway were two staircases that led up to an elevated platform to look over the hall.
“Someone has to be here,” Issei muttered as he looked around. Despite how clean the place was he couldn’t see any sign of someone living here. The person who owned this place has to be rich and could afford a whole staff. If so, where was everyone?
“Hello?” Issei called out as he went up the stairs and continued to look around. He waited to hear a response, but after a few moments, he sighed. Maybe he could find a room to sleep in until the morning and then apologize to whoever owned the place. He just hoped that they would understand and wouldn't be angry.
“Who are you?” A deep and menacing voice questioned in a dead-serious tone that echoed throughout the throne room behind him.
Issei screamed as he jumped to see the speaker. Behind him was a pale man in his mid or late twenties with long neatly-trimmed black hair that went past his shoulders. He was handsome with a strong jaw and cheekbones. He had short trimmed black stumble on his chin and a thin mustache. He had piercing red eyes that looked like crimson orbs which made Issei shiver. He was dressed in black and red clothes. He had a black shoulder cape that went down his side that added a gothic look to him.
Issei kept his mouth shut, feeling an outburst of rage at the man’s looks. The man’s appearance reminded him of the most popular boy at Kuoh except ten times worse. He was the kind of man that he would have declared his mortal enemy in normal circumstances. The image of him getting all the girls he saw was very easy to see with how good looking he was.
“Answer me, who are you?” The man once more questioned.
“My name is I-Issei Hyoudou sir,” Issei nervously began.
“Issei? A strange name,” The man muttered, making the boy frown. “Tell me where are you from? And why you are here?”
“I’m from Kuoh, Japan.” Issei soon replied as he wondered how did he not recognize where his name was. “Can you tell me your name, sir?”.
“Welcome to my realm, I am Dracula, it’s ruler.”
“Dracula?” Issei repeated in confusion. He couldn’t really be called Dracula, just like in that old novel series and movies. The main reason he knew about who Dracula was, was because of some anime and game series he was in.
The man then leaned forward. “Hmmm. What is this?”
“Huh?” Issei blinked. “What are you talking about?”
The man didn’t answer as he focused on what was inside the soul of the boy. A dragon. There was an actual dragon within him. Even sealed as it was he could tell that the beast was dormant in the boy was powerful, nowhere near on par with his strength, but certainly on such a level that none should take lightly. “Boy, why do you have a dragon inside of you?”
“A dragon?” Issei repeated and went still. He remembered Yuuma’s words, saying how this thing called a Sacred Gear was the reason why she killed him and wondered if he was feeling it as well. Would this guy kill him for having it as well? “I...I don’t know what you’re talking about?”
“You are lying,” Dracula calmly stated as he then narrowed his eyes. “Now tell me what it is, before I kill you for trespassing.”
“I seriously don’t know why!” Issei quickly said fearfully. He didn’t want to die again! “All I know is that we went on a date, and at the end, she killed me because I had this...Sacred Gear thing inside of me after showing off she was some kind of black-winged angel! That’s all I know I swear on breasts everywhere!”
“An angel?” The man repeated, looking surprised, not even perturbed by what the young man swore by as he studied Issei, looking for a sign that he was lying, but couldn’t find any. The pale man rubbed his chin. The fact that one of God’s cursed children would be sent to kill him, was surely a sign of how powerful this beast was. “Interesting.”
“You believe me?” Issei said, couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He was certain that the man would think that he was crazy.
“Just like you, I ran into them long ago,” Dracula revealed, rage and bitterness in his voice. “And they are just as thoughtless and uncaring for mortal men unless they can help them achieve their goals to please their false idol.”
Issei gulped and felt like he was hearing something private. He wasn’t sure what he should say, or even if he should. He didn’t have anything positive he could say about this and doubted there was anything meaningful he could say. He didn’t want to get dragged into a discussion like this if he could help it.
“If the angels are after you boy, then you will remain here,” The man said.
“Oh uh thank you for giving me a place to stay. I promise I’ll stay on my best behavior,” Issei said as formally and respectfully as he could. He wasn’t going to do anything that could end up with him out in the woods. It didn’t matter what chores he would have to do, like cleaning dishes or rooms or even cutting firewood. It was better than the alternative.
The man however smirked in response to this. Dracula suavely declared. “You will not be a guest. No, you are to be my new wife."
“W-what!” Issei exclaimed, stepping back in fear. “Wife!? But I’m a boy!”
"Not for long. If the angels are willing to kill you before you even unlocked whatever is trapped inside of you then I must make you mine,” Dracula stated ominously as his eyes glowed blood red. A golden collar appeared in his hand. Before Issei could think of doing it, the man clasped the collar around the boy’s neck.
SNAP!
“Oh no! Not again!” Issei cried and ran away. He watched as the large doors that he came in from started to close on their own and he ran faster than he thought he could. The doors slammed shut. He slammed against the twin doors and tried to open them, but they wouldn’t budge.
“There is no escape boy.”
“W-What the!?” Issei exclaimed in confusion and turned. His back pressing against the wall as he stared at the monster.
"Relax boy, the transformation will begin momentarily," Dracula calmly informed.
“Transformation?” Issei said quietly, so quietly he almost didn’t hear his own voice come out of his mouth.
"You will see," Dracula vaguely responded, an excited smirk on his face.
“No stop please!” Issei cried as he tried to pull the collar off before anything else could happen..
"I command you to freeze and stand up straight," Dracula commanded as his eyes glowed once more.
The displaced boy froze as his body suddenly went stiff. His fingers moved on their own accord and let go of the cold medal around his neck and landed on his sides. He whimpered and tried to move, but it was as if his body had gained a mind of its own.
A chain appeared in the vampire’s hands and he tugged on it. Dracula ordered. “Now come forth.”
Immediately, Issei’s legs moved on their own closer to the vampire king. The boy could feel his heart pounding against his ribs and his ears. He breathed loudly and felt tears form in the corners of his eyes. He wanted to scream and call for help, but he couldn’t as if his lips had been glued shut. Soon, he was in front of the monster in human form and the beast looked much larger as if he had grown double in size.
A golden chalice with rubies appeared in a red circle. He placed it down on the armrest and brought one of his long fingers down the other hand’s palm and blood poured into the chalice. When there was a sizeable amount in the cup, he picked it up and held it out towards the boy. Dracula ordered. “Drink.”
Issei’s arms shook as he tried to resist, but his hands eventually grabbed the chalice and raised it. He tried to keep his mouth shut, but his lips opened as they got closer.
“No, No stop! St-Aahhh!” He got out as the red liquid went into his mouth, forcing himself to chug down the contents. He gagged as he tried to stop himself from drinking while blood stained his lower mouth and chin, but still, the substance went down his throat. His stomach churned and he felt sick to his stomach as the iron tasting substance traveled through his body until it hit his stomach. He desperately wanted to puke, but it never came. When he felt the last drop of blood go down his mouth he let out a tired breath.
"Excellent, now remain like that as the transformation begins," Dracula started as he leaned forward from his throne. "Now."
Issei wanted to move his body but all he could do was move his eyes. Suddenly, a blood-red glow enveloped the boy as he silently screamed in pain. His fingers and toes curled on their own as his eyes burned and changed into a bright red. A red aura covered his body as power, unlike anything he ever felt before ran through his system.
“M-My body! I-I can’t see!” He said in a strained tone filled with agony while his clothes were shredded to pieces, by the power coursing through his body now. Leaving him naked as a result while all his body hair also faded as well.
His eyes stung as if soap had gotten in his eyes. He rapidly began blinking to try and end the stinging, but it only continued to grow as a result. Unknown to the boy, the more he blinked the redder they became, but it wasn’t in the whites of his eyes. The color of his chocolate brown eyes changed as more red filled them. Soon he had bright red eyes that stood out like rubies’.
He blushed as he could feel the air go over his naked body. He desperately wanted to cover himself and escape this place, but he still couldn't move his legs of his own will. He could only stand there like a machine waiting to be given orders or freedom.
An intense pain racked his body making him groan in pain. The pain intensified in his mouth as if a dentist was pulling on his teeth. He groaned as it suddenly got worse and teeth felt like someone was drilling them. His canine teeth felt like someone was pulling on them as well. He moaned louder as if someone had pulled out a sander and was sharpening them. He pushed against the back of them with his tongue and freaked about how much sharper his teeth felt.
“Follow me,” Dracula began as he grabbed the chain the collar made. “It is only right if you witness the woman you will become, and see your new form as the vestiges of your humanity destroyed.”
Issei was forced to follow him. The moment that he opened his eyes, the lights suddenly looked like high power light bulbs that lit the entire room. The dark corners and crevices of the room that weren't touched by the light were visible to him clearly.
Meanwhile, his chocolate brown colored hair began changing as it grew. Issei whimpered and tried to open his mouth, but his lips could only twitch. He saw strands of his golden blonde hair enter his vision and whimpered louder. It finished changing when the back of his hair flared out behind her and tickled the back of his neck.
Dracula led him to what seemed to be a laboratory, filled with dozens of devices that the changing boy didn’t know. He recognized some of the devices used for astronomy and chemicals, but some that he couldn’t tell what they were that relied on electricity. His mind wondered what the unknown devices did and he worried that he would end up on the receiving end of one of them, or even if it would have been more preferable.
Dracula pulled the young man in front of a large mirror and the moment the displaced boy saw himself he froze. He watched as his cheekbones rose higher, gaining a more feminine and rounder appearance to them that made them look more girly. His nose twitched as it grew smaller to a more petite size. His eyes changed slightly. His eyes lost their almond shape and looked a little larger, reminding him of Kuoh’s red-haired beauty’s eyes in shape. When his face finished changing, it looked more like that of an European beauty.
Issei’s panic grew at seeing the woman’s face where his should have been. It only got worse when the rest of his skin started to change. It became fairer as if he had stayed out of the sun for a while. His fear grew when it felt like the chain around his neck was tighter. His grunts and moans rose higher in volume and he desperately wanted to pull the chain off his neck. Unknown to the boy his throat was shrinking as the metal around it grew tighter. His Adam's apple was shrinking until it vanished into nothing. The moment it disappeared his throat burned as if sand had been poured down his throat.
“Now you can speak and let me hear that voice of yours,” Dracula ordered.
“W-What in the-” Issei spoke before stopping when he heard his voice. The changing boy gasped as the sound came out of his mouth. His new voice was womanly, high and there was a mature tone to it with an English accent. “Blimey, this can’t be real.”
“Oh but it is,” Dracula replied. “You can move to examine yourself.”
Issei moaned and held his stomach as it felt like one of the members of the kendo club had slammed him in the stomach with a shinai. He could feel the fat that lined his stomach, he blinked and rubbed it up and down and felt that it was smoother. He moved his arms and saw that his stomach was now completely smooth and flat, like all of the girls that he had peeped on at Kuoh that lacked any physical appearing muscles.
His waist suddenly curved inward making the Japanese boy squirm and moan as the beginning of an hourglass figure formed. It continued to do curve inward as if he was a soda can that was being crushed on its sides. He stared down at his new sexy waist and stomach and knew that if he was back at Kuoh, it would have been admired by all, especially his fellow perverts if it was on a girl.
“Mmm, you are developing quite well.” Dracula praised in an impressed manner as he looked at the changing boy’s arm. He then tapped the boy’s arm. “Now then, let’s see about this dragon’s power.”
Issei wondered what he was trying to do when suddenly, his arm was covered in a bright green light as that formed into a bright red gauntlet on his arm as they both changed to a more dainty and womanly form. His fingers slimming down and his arms doing so as well as womanly muscle filled them. As shocking as the gauntlet was, the womanly arm took more priority. His nails looked like his mother’s when she had just come back from the nail salon. His hands were missing several of the calluses he had gained over the years.
“What the?” Issei cried in shock. He gasped when he felt that he could move again. He flexed his fingers and momentarily forgot about his current situation.
“Hm? Is that it?” Dracula hummed as he examined the gauntlet.
“BOOST!” The gauntlet suddenly declared with a green glow from the gem.
BONG! BOING!
Issei felt a sudden weight on his chest that made him tumble forward, but the boy was able to stop himself from hitting the floor. He looked down and he froze as he saw small noticeable mounds on his chest that he could easily grasp with one hand. His mind instantly told him that he had a pair of breasts. He vaguely noticed that his butt had a little more sway than it should have and rubbed. Much to his dread, he noticed that his behind had a little more padding than it should have.
Dracula meanwhile watched in wonder as he could feel the power that his soon to be bride had double. He smirked, “So that is why they wanted to kill her.”
It wasn’t just her abilities that doubled, but also his power within her. He wondered what secrets the gauntlet held and what other abilities that it had as he smiled with excitement filling his mind at what other abilities it might possess.
“BOOST!” The gauntlet declared again.
“Waah!” Issei cried as his hips suddenly broke apart in one quick snap, making him lose his balance as they reshaped itself into a more womanly form. He instinctively closed his eyes and braced himself to hit the ground, but felt a strong arm grab him, and then another wrapping around and pulling him close.
“Careful there my lady,” Dracula suavely warned. “You don’t want to hurt yourself don’t you?”
Issei blushed at being against such a strong, handsome man, and blushed even further when he felt something against his thigh that couldn’t be a cellphone. He shivered in the vampire’s arms and every word that he just heard sounded like a sale on hentai to the young man. The dark lord was looking more and more appealing by the second.
“Wait WHAT!?” He yelled in confusion to why those kinds of thoughts were coming to him all of a sudden before noticing his now enhanced assets.
“B-Breasts!?” He exclaimed as he looked down at them, now the small, but noticeable mounds were larger in size, looking more like Kuoh Vice President’s large D-cup set. By no means were they comparable to the two Great Ladies of Kuoh, but they were still nice, large, and bouncy.
“Holy crap they’re huge!”
“I must say, this power of a dragon is interesting,” Dracula admitted as he looked at the confused and dazed boy after supporting him to stand once more. He then declared as his fingers glowed blood red. He tapped the gauntlet with his finger. “Though its appearance is not suited for my future bride. Reshape.”
Issei swore that he could hear a distorted voice scream out in surprise as the gem on the gauntlet glowed. The gauntlet then dismantled itself into shards and then circled him as if he was in the eye of a hurricane.
“W-What the?” Issei gulped as he watched the green gem become blood-red. The flying shards of metal and the gem, his legs started to quiver and tremble, but not just in terror. The power of Dracula started to change his legs as the lower half of them and his feet started to shrink into small dainty feet that belonged to a woman. The reverse happened with his thighs and they started to grow larger with womanly fat, adding to his developing hourglass figure. He was left with thick thighs that belonged on a developed young woman that would have been attractive to many.
“Shifting Gown of the Dragon,” Dracula said in the same echoey tone as he waved his hand,
The shards moved closer to the changing boy as the blood-red gem hovered in front of the center of his body. The metal fragments landed on him and then seemed to expand and wrap around his body.
“W-What the!?” Issei barely got out and then gasped slightly from the surprisingly soft metal wrap around his waist that felt more like fabric. Parts of it landed on his chest and expanded out until they merged together. It continued until he was left wearing a dress that had an open slit at the side, exposing one of his now thick luscious thighs and smooth, womanly legs that would have driven men crazy. Lastly, the blood-red gem landed in the center, right in the middle between her breasts as it glowed with an ominous light.
Soon enough, Issei blushed as he looked down at himself, not able to say anything as he was struck silent by what just happened. He looked back at the mirror and the first thought that came to him was how stunning he was now while swishing the dress back and forth in a playful manner, but then shook his head and stopped as he realized that those kinds of thoughts and actions were wrong.
“Magnificent.” Dracula meanwhile praised in amazement. “Why, you look even more stunning than I imagine.”
Issei’s face heated from the praise. He stuttered in defiance. “S-Stop that!”
“But why? You look so lovely,” Dracula countered.
Issei’s face blushed. No one had ever complimented him before, but he quickly shook it off. “I-I’m a guy dammit!”
“Are you sure?” Dracula asked, leaning closer.
“Y-Yes! Y-You did this to me!” Issei accused.
“But is it such a bad thing?” Dracula questioned and then asked in a seductive tone. “Don’t you feel stronger, better? Don’t you think that you look much more appealing?”
Issei’s body shivered as he bit his lips, his face darkening. He couldn’t help it but feel as if he was inadequate as if he wasn’t beautiful enough, that her breasts, butt, and the rest of her curves were not pleasing enough despite what he may think. He struggled out as he looked away. “N-No...I-I’m not.”
“BOOST!” His dress spouted out in a distorted tone, making the former teenager pale again. He gasped as his breasts suddenly felt like they were constricted in a tight corset that was pulled as tight as possible, and then made even tighter by adding several more straps. He pulled at the top and tried to pry it off, but it remained put.
After a moment the feeling passed, as the feminizing boy could feel his dress adjust on his body. He looked down at his chest and saw that the already impressive mounds were even larger than before. The boy’s new melons were massive large spheres that looked like they were around the size of volleyballs, and just as large if not even bigger than both of Kuoh’s top beauties own prodigious F-cup bazongas.
It wasn’t just his breasts that had grown, but his behind was bigger. He could feel that the weight that his lower cheeks were far greater than it was moments ago. He snuck one of his hands down below and padded it and frowned at the cushion it had now.
“Then I offer you a deal. If you can escape my castle before the transformation fully changes your mind and body, then I shall reverse it and allow you to leave,” He sighed as his eyes glowed blood red once more. “Should you fail, then you are mine. Not that you will have any problems with such.”
Issei immediately turned around and started running. He however didn’t get very far before he fell. He quickly got back up and this time picked the front of his dress up, unaware of the feminine way he was doing so.
“Gotta..get...outta...here...” Issei panted, fear dripping in his voice as he ran. His chest hurt from how quickly his melons were bouncing up and down. He came to a corridor with a set of stairs and ran down it. He was moving on instinct, almost uncaring about where he went. The only thought that he had, was getting away from Dracula. His heart ached and the changing part of his mind wanted to go back to him, but he squashed it down and thought about what he would do when he got out of here and made it back to Kuoh somehow.
Places like this always had secret paths and exit ways to go through. He just needed to find one and then he was home free. He saw a staircase and ran up it, still holding his dress up higher so he wouldn’t slip on it. He looked up as he continued to run, and realized that this had to be part of one of the towers. He didn’t care how high it was, he was happy. It would put more distance between the two of them.
When he reached the top of the staircase he was slightly amazed at how far he got. He normally would have been panting and covered in sweat, and probably be somewhere down the staircase trying to catch his breath. His heart only pounded slightly in his chest and his legs barely felt like a slight burn. He shook his amazement when his genitals started to feel weird. He saw a door not too far and ran to the room, hoping there would be some help.
He threw open the door and ran into the room, right as one of the balls was sucked into his body making his gasp slightly and shudder. He desperately looked around and saw that the center of the room contained a giant crystal with several large shards floating next to it. He looked around the rest of the room and saw that there was a second floor that was filled with just as many books as the first. He looked around hoping for something that he could use, but all he could see were books.
Issei sighed and gasped again as his second ball was sucked into him, pleasure clouding his mind. He brought his hand to his lower body, his hormones getting the best of him. He shook his head and moved his hand away from his crotch. It would take him forever to go through even the first floor. He couldn’t see a desk or something that the master of the castle would use, but even then it might not have anything he could use.
“Nothing’s here,” Issei said and moved to run out of the room.
However, at that moment the unthinkable happened to Issei. He could feel his junk starting to move against his plush thighs and the erection that was hidden by his clothes start to get smaller. He cupped himself down and moaned. The changing young man leaned against the wall and yelped as he felt his ball change inside of his body. The tip of his lower head was sucked inside of his body and made his face burn in arousal.
“N-No,” He muttered in despair. Issei immediately paled from the feeling of her new organs forming that surged through her body. She muttered to herself in defiance, “I-It doesn’t matter. I’m still me. I’m still me dammit.”
The newly transformed woman left the room and saw another room down the hall. As she walked toward it. Issei muttered to herself, “Think of breasts. Large ripe breasts, big as watermelons bouncing up and down, in sexy outfits. Think of medium-sized breasts that are perfect to cup in your hand.”
Her horror grew as the words that would have inspired holy images in her brain that would have made her blood pumping feel nothing as she opened the door. Much to her dismay, the room had a large king-size bed with comfortable looking sheets. There was also a dresser over in the corner, and a vanity mirror. Her eyes landed on the bed and stayed there. She imagined herself and the lord of the castle on the bed, passionately making out as they tore the clothes off of each other.
“It's just a bed, nothing more...” Issei said to herself as she shook her head, feeling hot between her legs.
“I see that you have found my chambers my dear,” Dracula suavely informed from behind her.
Issei gasped and immediately turned around, though the moment she saw his face, however, it lit up like a new fire, and her mouth fell.
“OH MY GOD HE’S HANDSOME!” The former boy couldn’t help but think as her nether regions started to burn. The fire between her legs only grew as she saw his exposed muscular body. The defined six-pack that he had looked like she could have grated cheese over it and had to pull her hand back before she touched them. His arms had defined muscles that she imagined wrap around her. This was the type of body she imagined her old body with that would attract all the girls she wanted back in her world.
The gem glowed faintly as the fabric around her stomach started to break away and vanish, exposing her smooth flat stomach and hourglass figure. What remained of the cloth around her breasts went upward, pushing her breasts up as small straps that went over her shoulders formed. A golden band appeared on one of her biceps, while a band appeared around her wrist on her other arm.
“You look ravishing my dear Seras,” Dracula praised alluringly.
“S-Seras?” Issei meekly repeated in confusion to the female name he referred to her by. “B-But...m-my name is...”
“Issei is no longer a name that suits you, my dear,” Dracula suavely informed as he tenderly cupped her cheek.
“I-It doesn’t?” Issei absentmindedly asked in a more hungry tone. A glazed look appearing in her eyes while the bottom half of her dress started to vanish while the sides of her outfit started to disappear as if they were being torn off. The part of her dress that hugged her hips and above her crotch took on a more golden look and changed into golden bands. All that was left keeping her decent was a thin loincloth covering her crotch and butt that was one strong gust of breeze from exposing everything. She questioned, unsure of herself. “A-Are you sure?”
“I am. You are my beloved after all,” Dracula responded.
“I...I am?” Issei asked, her head feeling light as a feather.
“Indeed, that is what I have been telling you all this time my dear,” Dracula smiled gently, pulling and kissing her on the lips.
The boy turned vampire woman returned the kiss as the vampire lord’s tongue twisted and dominated her while her tongue moved to his accord. The more they kissed, the more arousal that coursed through her being. She returned the affection given with more vigor as her hands clawed deeper into his back.
The two separated from the kiss as they looked at one another. The former young man muttered, now confused and unsure of her own identity, as if she was having a brain fart. “Who. . .am. . .I. . .again?”
“Seras. Seras Victoria my dear,” The man chuckled, smiling. His hands moved lower and picked her up by her immense buttocks, her breasts pressing against his chest, something that he enjoyed as his fingers slowly pressed her behind. “The queen of the vampires, my queen, and the lady of this castle.”
“Seras...Victoria...” Issei muttered with a blank look in her eyes. She repeated as she nodded to the information given while some light began to return to her blood-red eyes. New memories poured into her mind off their meeting and the night of their union. She had been a low-born commoner that he had taken an interest in. And then her power had revealed itself and he wished to study it more. “Queen...Vampires...Lady...”
“That is right my dear,” Dracula replied with a nod. “Now then my dear, repeat to me, who you are.”
“I am...Seras, the Queen of the Vampires. The lady of this castle, and your bride,” Seras responded, her voice filled with feminine maturity and grace, her voice gaining more confidence and assurance as a result. The blank expression from the golden blonde’s eyes vanished as she looked at the one holding her.
“You certainly are my dear Seras,” Dracula replied as went over to the bed and gently placed her down. “And there is nothing to apologize for.”
Seras looked at her lover with an eager grin. She positioned her arms on the sides, her biceps pushing her breasts together, a sight that would have made many young men aroused and desperate to grab. She moaned in pleasure. “Mmm.”
“Now then, why don’t we make this a night to remember?” Dracula suggested in a seducing tone.
“BOOST!” The blood-red gem on the Vampire Queen’s clothes got out once more in the distorted echoey tone as her breasts and figure grew even more mesmerizing to proportions that would have left men in absolute awe. Seras’s light eager breaths were enough to make her chest a slight rise and fall look like she was running without a bra.

“I will take that as a yes my dear.” Dracula chuckled smoothly as he got onto the bed and slowly crawled closer to her. He whispered in her ear. “There is no need for you to have done what you did. You were perfect just the way you are.”
“I thought that you would like them even bigger,” Seras muttered lustfully and moaned as he placed one of his hands on her massive breasts and slowly played with it as if he was getting a feel for every little inch of her flesh. “Oooooh!”
Dracula took advantage of her open mouth and kissed her, slipping his tongue inside while his other hand roamed over her body and gently caressed her butt for a moment. After giving it a few loving squeezes it went lower and caressed her thigh. He gently pushed her down and she moved her legs out for him to do as he pleases, but didn’t make a move to do so yet. He peppered her breast with kisses and nibbled on them and heard her giggling as she enjoyed the stimulation, pushing his head deeper into her mounds. Seras rolled her hips eagerly, desperately wanting to go to the next bit.
“I think that is enough foreplay,” Dracula remarked as he removed what was left of his clothes. He positioned himself lower for the bit that would change everything. The outfit that Seras wore soon vanished in red light, leaving her body without any form of clothing. Then he entered her, and she knew paradise.
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In the end I decided to go with the suggestion to ditch the epilogue since I kept haveing so much trouble with it and how it didn't seem worth it. I had fun with this and might make a sequel in the future if the idea strikes me.
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