Huntress of the Night

Looks like she was right. Maybe she should have brought Caren and Jared after all. "What, you guys not doing it for eachother anymore?"

The leader had apparently had enough of her insults. Grabbing her long black hair, he pulled Kara up to his member. When she did not open her mouth he only twisted her hair around. Finally the pain built up and Kara gasped in pain. The lead vampire shoved his cock into her mouth and began rocking his hips. Kara had, in her line of work, had to take quite a few vampire dicks before. As she had learned, those cocks only get bigger as the vampire ages. Some sick joke by whatever it is that spawned vampirism. As the vampire gripped her head and forced it down on his cock, she could guess he was a fairly old one. Soon he had his hips and her mouth moving in rhythm as he face fucked her. Kara was breathing through her nose to help keep her face as neutral as possible. The vampire groaned in pleasure as he pushed more of his cock into her mouth, she was amazing. Feeling that he was coming close, he picked up the pace. Once he was as far into her as he could go he climaxed. Kara made gagging noises into his cock as vampire cum filled her mouth. A squeeze on the head told her the way out and she swallowed as much as she could. Satisfied, the vampire pulled out of her mouth and pushed her onto the ground. As Kara gasped for breath the leader stroked his still hard member.

"Well Huntress, how was that?"

Taking a deep breath, Kara spit some leftover cum at his foot, "I've had better."

The leader clenched his fist before sneering, "Yes, I bet Lord Andre showed you a very good time before you somehow managed to kill him."

Kara shrugged the best she could, offering him an arrogant smirk, "He wasn't bad, shame he was even worst at fighting as he was at sex. Might still be what you things consider alive."

"Insolent little....." The lead vampire nodded to the others, who fell on her eagerly. One of them rolled her on her back and focused her legs open. The other knelt down by her face and forced his dick into her mouth just as the other pushed aside her black panties. Kara could feel his member parting her entrance teasingly before pushing into her. The two vampires began moving together, the cock in her mouth pumping after every thrust into her pussy. Together they loosened her bodice and pulled open her robe to gawk and grope her bare breasts. The lead vampire seemed to like this enough to straddle her stomach and press her breasts against his cock.

"Look at his, the mighty Huntress being fucked like some common whore!"

Kara did not have much to say to this; since the large cock in her mouth only let muffled moans come out. If Kara had to say what her weakness was, it was her sex drive. She hated vampires with a passion, but her other passion was ecstatic as her pussy was drilled by an equally big cock. Besides, she had been in this situation before. She would get out of this eventually; best to let the sex drive take over. Her legs wrapped around the vampire fucking her and pushed him against her, urging his cock deeper into her wet pussy. The vampire happily answered with deep and fast thrusts that made her moan loudly into his friend. Her tongue began sliding and wrapping around his cock, sucking it eagerly as he groaned in pleasure. The lead vampire was on his own, but seemed content with rubbing her tits as her breasts encased his thrusting rod. With a willing woman it didn't take long for them to reach their limit. The leader came first, rubbing her breasts against his rod until he pulled off and came on her breasts and collarbone. Moments later the second vampire filled her mouth for the second time that night, forcing her to swallow it as well. Vampire cum had a noticeable taste Kara could only describe as 'dusty'. While the other two fell away the third one wasn't done yet. He had his cock buried in the pussy of the Huntress and he wanted to make it count. Lifting her hips up he renewed his movement and thrust deeper into her. With her mouth free Kara moaned loudly as she rocked her hip against him in frenzy. If nothing else the stamina and size of a vampire were good for something. The vampire made sure he was buried in her pussy before he came. The feeling of him filling her up with cum sent Kara into her own load orgasm as her pussy squeezed all the seed out of his cock. The vampire pulled out of her with a grunt and lay on the floor.

Sitting up, the lead vampire lilted her face toward him, "How was that, slut?"

"Still had better. Andre at least had some technique." Truthfully it wasn't that bad. Her well fucked pussy rarely felt this good, but she wouldn't tell her prey that.

The vampire snarled and stood up, "Your arrogance is misplaced. But the day is still young, and we will have hours to fuck it out of you before nightfall."

She did not show it, but Kara had picked something up in that sentence. Why were they keeping her alive? Sure this was not new to her by any stretch. Every vampire that got lucky and caught her, without fail, decided to have sex with her. Some pride thing she supposed. But they all intended to kill her, as the killing of a Vampire Lord required. The moment she killed Andre she had a death sentence on her among the bloodsuckers. Why were these guys waiting for nightfall and what then? Well, she figured at least one would have to be kept alive to tell her. Kara was about to say so when the cave lit up with silver light. A barrage of silver arrows struck the vampires with holy energy. Almost instantly the three turned to dust and scattered across the floor. Looking up from her place on the ground, Kara smiled as Caren walked up, her arm still up and amulet glowing from her magic. Jared was close behind, scanning the room for any survivors. Instead they found Kara on the ground, bound, and covered in vampire cum.

"So, who wants to cut me loose?"

-

By the time Kara returned to the cave from her dip in the river, Jared has searched the place for clues. The two had been looking for her when they spotted the silver knife and heard the sounds of sex from the cave. Once free, Kara had thanked the two for their assistance and left them so she could clean the mess off her. Like Kara, Jared did not believe that the vampires had acted alone, this was a set up. As Kara retrieved her equipment, Jared grunted in satisfaction.

"A letter." He said as he held up a yellowed piece of paper. Opening it he quickly looked over the message and whistled.

"What?" Caren stepped closer, silently marveling as always that Kara recovered so quickly from such a shameful experience. Kara had once claimed that it was years of practice, the moon servant could be the same if she wanted practice.

"Orders for the five of them. Step up their activities in the area and draw the Huntress. Capture her and bring her alive to Castle Narkin. Says they can do whatever they want with her body, but not to kill or turn her."

"Narkin?" Caren had never heard of it, and Jared shook his head as well. They both turned to a slightly wide-eyed Kara, "You know the name?"

"Yea, it's a castle on the northern coast. Way past the mountains and civilized land. Home of Vampire Lord Narkin."

"Never heard of him, and my time with Jar offered a lot on the Lords."

"Supposed to be the very definition of the word recluse. No one has apparently seen him in centuries. He would probably be the most powerful Lord if he actually did something."

Caren looked over the note, "Why is he so interested in you then?"

Kara shrugged, "I have killed a lot of vampires, including a Lord. Might have known a few of them. Well, let's head back to town and get ready then."

Caren raised a brow at the rather easy announcement, "Ready?"

"Yep. We have a long trip if we are going to reach Castle Narkin before we die."

-

The whole trip back was Caren and Kara arguing. As usual the monk was saying that they had no information at all on Narkin, how to reach a point of Haron that almost no one visited anymore, or even how to make it through the mountains. Kara remained firm in the fact that Narkin was a Vampire Lord, he was very dangerous regardless of his lack of action, and that the Huntress was not going to let some bloodsucking relic of a man get away with having his men rape her. Comments from Jared that she had gone in on her own and that she had gotten into the rape were brushed aside.

It was getting dark by the time they returned to the inn. Caren had split off, saying she was going to look into their journey. She had done this often enough that Kara stopped wondering about it. As Kara and Jared relaxed in their room, she had other things on her mind. Jared lay on his bed and was busy looking over one of his maps when the sound of something hitting the floor made him look up. Kara had undone her bodice and was now pulling off her boots. He knew where this was going, her violet eyes danced with lust as she tossed her boots aside.

"Really?"

Kara shrugged and slid out of her robe before walking up to him. Jared never failed to admire the sight of Kara's naked body. If he had to say it, he had a thing for large breasts. Having watched Kara grow from a flat little girl to an ample woman was one reason he stuck around when her less flattering traits came out.

"Jar's sake, Kara. Didn't you just get filled up today?"

Kara slid onto the bed and straddled him, letting him feel her naked pussy against his pants. Unsurprisingly, she was already wet.

"Didn't mean it satisfied me. My body might like any big cock that gets shoved in it, but I prefer a nice warm one then some ashy monster. Besides..." Kara unbuttoned his pants and fished out his dick. It may not match up to some vampires, but Jared's package was one of the biggest human ones she had, "We haven't done it in weeks."

Jared shrugged, but did not stop her as she stroked his length, "I don't have the near constant libido you do." Partly true. It was impossible to deny that Kara was a fine female, but he felt slightly uncomfortable having sex with his childhood friend. Plus Kara tended to have a dominating aspect during sex that had earned Caren's displeasure. Mostly, he just did not have the same interest in sex that Kara did. He preferred his books and studies.

"Too bad for you I know how to get you in the mood." As usual Jared offered no protest; he figured it wasn't going to change anything. Instead he watched as Kara sandwiched his dick between her breasts. Oh yes, she knew his little fetish very well. If he remembered right, it was one of the main reasons he agreed to sleep with her. Kara felt him twitch in anticipation as she moved her bust up and down his rod, already enjoying the feeling of his warm cock against her skin then that lifeless vampire. She smothered his dick for a while before pressing her breasts against his base and swirling her tongue around his head. Jared groaned from the not entirely bad feeling of her breasts against his balls. By now Kara had taken his dick into her mouth and was bobbing restlessly. Damn this woman knew what to do. As he felt the pressure building up Jared tapped her head as a signal. Kara let go of his cock and sat up before slowly lowering herself onto him. Once his head was in her, Kara pushed down and buried his cock into her pussy with a load moan, one shared by Jared as she moved up and down. Despite his many issues with their sexual relationship, Jared loved the sight of Kara impaled on his cock and bouncing and down. Well, the sight of her breasts moving more than anything.

Kara was worn out from her time with the vampires and Jared did not have much stamina for Kara's rough sex, so they reached their point quickly.

"Kara..."

The Huntress got the message and climbed off him before leaning back down and blowing him again. It only look a few moments with her tongue to make Jared burst. As Kara gulped up his cum, an open fetish she developed on her first romp with Jared, she fingered herself into her own climax.

Glowing with satisfaction Kara crawled up and lay beside Jared. Jared fixed his pants before finding the Huntress asleep at last. She always seemed the most peaceful as she slept, a softness Jared rarely saw since she lost her parents. Her single minded hatred for vampires saw to that. But at least he had helped her find some peace in his own way. That should keep her quiet for the night at least. His duty to his friend done, Jared went back to his maps. Haron was a large land and the castle was at the most northern tip. Jar help them all.

-

Caren figured that Kara was jumping Jared's bones right now. Impossible woman, how on earth could she still think about sex after being violated by vampires? The Huntress was the most unpredictable being the monk had ever known. Yet here she sat in the snow, working to help Kara. The moon was casting its cold and pure light down on the forest, a sign of Luna's favor to the north. Casting Kara out of her mind, Caren grasped her amulet and prayed.

"Divine Luna, Goddess of the Moon, Guardian of the Night. Shine your rays down on your servant, and guide me to our goal. The world bathes in the light of the moon, show me the path to banishing evil from the night."

A prayer of sight, asking Luna aid the person to find a path from a Goddess who illuminated every path on earth. As a full cleric of Luna, Caren's prayers meant more than a common mortal. Even more so with her company. For reasons Caren would never understand, Luna seemed to favor Kara. It was the only way to explain the Huntress' good luck while working at night. Vampires were supreme at that time, but while Kara seemed to get fucked by her prey a lot, she still ended up slaying them. Caren believed that Luna would look favorably on Kara's insane quest to kill Narkin.

The vision that hit her proved her right. The forest vanished in a flash of silver light. The blinding light condensed under she could make out a cuirass, a flawless silver cuirass engraved with ancient symbols. The cuirass sunk into a lake lighted by moonlight. Caren's vision extended into the large cavern the lake was center off. Then she rose up, through the hole into foreign open temple. She recognized symbols of Luna, showing this place to be a temple to the moon. She rose higher, up into the air. The temple became a speck in a great forest in eastern Haron. Caren recognized the forest and groaned as the vision ended.

As Caren lay in the snow, reeling from the vision, she groaned in annoyance again. Elves. The forest of the Snow Elves. They had to travel to the land of those arrogant, conservative, and stuck up elves. With the prideful, shameless, and very loose Kara. Luna help them all.