to laugh. Sheila also started to giggle.
“You are a stupid human.” Rupert said. I was shocked at what he said.
He continued to insult me. “You are a fucking fat ugly cow, did you know that?” laughed Rupert.
Sheila and Rupert both continued to laugh hysterically out loud and I stormed out of the motel and drove off.
I was crying all night long. I was so fat not even a vampire could turn me if they wanted to. I knew why there were hardly any fat vampires around.
I was so humiliated.
I stopped at a night club and was so pissed at what happened I got wasted and danced the night away.
I got a hold of drugs and took them with me. I took a cab to where I had left the vehicle. I was near a beach and the night was breezy and the sky was clear.
I ingested a few pills I was given. I dropped down on the soft beach sand and felt so high and relaxed .
Chapter 4
. The sand seemed softer. The drugs were heavy-duty. I was hallucinating. I was in a different place.
Doves gathered in a forest to gather near a dog. I don’t know why a dog was there. The drugs really fucked me up. The dog was joyful because the doves were smiling at the dog. Naked men and women were dancing around them.
Boobies were jiggling and cocks were shaking. That put a smile on my face. I joined in running my fat naked body a round.
It was a joyful event. I didn’t want this to ever fade away.
I was in a different place. There was a vampire standing in front of me and held his hand out. I didn’t know if I was awake or if I was high.
He had dark sea green eyes. The green was like the sincere part of a wild ocean with streaks of gold like slivers of light.
He spoke sexy words he could not seem to understand with his sexy , passionate lips. The feel of his warm hand touching me ma de me feel safe and the enticing feel of his breath on my cheek.
This nameless vampire bent down to kiss me.
The sound of my voice moaning brought made him fuck me harder . He became aware of the succulence of the sand below him seeping through his shir t.
The spicy, unclean smell of us soaked the beach and the bickering of nearby puppies stopped him from slipp ing back into the embrace of my fantasy.
I slapped him for more. He continued.
He made me suck on his cock.
It was long and hard. I felt so guilty and didn’t feel like I deserved this. I felt no awkwardness and I loved to cum on his vampire cock .
He seemed able to find all my good spots; with everyone he fucked he must have had a lot of experience. He enjoyed every moment fucking me and was not embarrassment.
I was disgusted at myself for my own self-pity and selfishness - here I was, an intelligent, low class girl fucking a hot vampire future feeling sorry for m yself. I felt I was guilty of taking every thing for granted.
When I was sober I had left the beach. I was on way back on the long road ahead. I was going to find blood to help me lose my weight.
All this time I was just fucking everyone in sight and not accomplishing what I really wanted.
Just as my thoughts were becoming more overemotional and I was f alling into the blackness of my own soul I had stopped at a diner and met a vampire girl that sat beside me.
It seemed to be my lucky day. She had flaming red hair and pale skin like white silk. The pretty golden brac elet around her wrist caught my attention as she tucked a perfect s trand of hair behind her pale ear.
We spoke. I introduced myself. She was so pretty and her name was Rebecca.
We took a walk on the beach.
As she leaned her face towards the fading sun I realized how beautiful she was, far sexier than the girl of my dreams.
I wondered what it would be like to make love to her. I ask ed her out. My heart knew that she was my perfect match.
I glanced at Rebecca and caught the sight of her dream y sea blue eyes. I imagined
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