Vampire Pet

*Kegan*

I left The Sting just as the sun’s rays hit the ocean front. As I thanked the captain for his hospitality, he handed me a package.

“I don’t care for this, you take it.” he said in a grouchy old voice.

I nodded thanks-again as I took the package- and headed on my way. ‘I’ll open it when I find time.’ I thought, heading up top.

Coming up on deck, I saw a carriage waiting for me. The coach’s frame was gold and had gargoyle figures on its side. The wheels where huge with gold caps place on them. The windows where hollowed out and open so that air could run though them, and maroon color drapes hang on the corners of the open windows. On top, four light candle lamps glowed brightly and a horseman sat waiting on top, ranges in hand, ready to go when called upon. As I walked off the ship to the dock, a footman stepped down off the back and opened the carriage door for me. I thanked him and once the door was shut, the horseman clicked his reigns and the we where off.

Inside, it was nice and cool; wind swept though the open windows as the carriage road along the sea town streets. There were no lights, leaving me in complete darkness but I was able to see. Thanks to my vision, I untied the package that the captain had gave me and found that he had given me Alex’s cloths that he had came in. ‘Must have left them aboard.’ I thought, picking up his black tee and then folding it gently back into the black paper and tying it back up again.

I was suddenly taken by surprise by something heavy hanging on my neck and wet pressing agent my dry lips. I blinked in tension a few times before relaxing and recognizing who it was. I humored him and opened, thrusting my tongue into his, barely chocking him as our tongues battle for dominance. He moaned into the kiss and moved one of his hands that were hanging from my neck into my hair, grabbing a fist full and throwing it back.

“Welcome home, Kegan,” he whispered, braking the kiss and now was racking his fangs across my neck and shoulder blade, “What’s wrong?” he then asked, looking up at me.

I was not too please to see him. My face was crossed and so was I. “What’s wrong?” I asked, “Bronie, you left me alone, wounded and dying in that god for sacking world!” I yelled at him, “last time I ever go with you on another adventure of ours.” I said, under my breath, I pushed him off of me and turned my gaze out the window and watched as the buildings went by.

Bronie was my only friend, vampire or human. I worked for his father when I was a young human and we became good friends ever since. I even fell in love with him once, though I care not much for him anymore after I found out that he was fucking around with other vampires and humans. I was the jealous type back then and I still haven’t forgiven him yet for braking my heart, yet we are still good friends and mess around once and awhile he still says he loves me, yet I don‘t really believe him.

“Glad to see you too,” he said, hanging his hands back on my neck and his head on my chest. “Well at lease your home, health-and alive.”

“I’m only alive because I was taken in by a human.”

“You where still in your animal form?”

“I was too weak to change back. So I stayed in my present form till I was strong enough.” I sighed and wrapped an arm around my former lover, “the thing is I might never see him again. Maybe…I don’t know?”

“DO you want to see him again?” Bronie asked, looking up at me.

I shook my head. “What does he look like?” he then nuzzled up on my chest. I smiled down at him. He was older then my by about 150 years, though he didn’t look like it, he looked more like he was in his late teens, and acted like it too. But I began to tell him what Alex looked like.

“Well…first off his name is Alex-”

“Cute name.” Bronie interrupted, I smiled.

“And he has short, somewhat spiked brown blackish hair, gray eyes, cute smile. A hot body that makes your mouth water by just looking at it, not to big bone or skinny either. And a good size cock to suck on.” Though I didn’t see him much on the way over on the ship, I peeked in a few times on him while he was bathing. Smirking and wishing I was with him in the tub as he washed off the grime and dirt from his skin and hair.

Bronie moaned, “Makes me hard just picturing him. How does he taste?” he sat up and smile, like a young puppy he reminded me of so many times before.

“How should I know, I haven’t tasted him yet. Sweet, probably.”

I heard Bronie moan again as he pressed his head over my chest, picturing Alex his own way.

“Wait, did he have on a white puffy shirt (A/N: Just like the puffy shirt episode on Seinfeld that Jerry had on.) And black pants when he came off the ship?”

“Yeah. Why, did you seen him.”

“Yeah, he was with James. I they were in the Pub Club. I saw Alex lifeless in Rick’s arms.” Bronie was now sitting across from me.

“With James? You mean-”

“Yep. And Rick was with them too.”

“Shit.” I quickly stuck my head out of the window and told the horseman to taken me to the Pub Club.

“You do want to see him again. Aw, its love.” Bronie joked and pulled out a wine bottle, thought it wasn’t wine. “Come, let’s drink to our health.” he then pulled out two wine glasses and poured a helping amount of blood into the glasses. “One for you…” he handed me a glass and I took it, but did not drink from it. “and one for me.” he poured himself a glass and toasted my himself. “Come drink. Its good, fresh.” he smiled.


I held my glass on blood throughout the ride to the pub, not taking a sip from it. I didn’t see how Bronie could drink at a time like this when Alex was in the hands of two evil men. When the coach stopped outside the pub, I rushed out of the carriage, not waiting for the footman to open the door for me.

“Oi!” Bronie shouted from behind me and raced after me into the pub. Inside, there was nobody but the bar keep cleaning out mugs and glasses for tomorrow nights services.

“I’m sorry but we’re- we don’t survive your kind. Out!” he said that once Bronie came to my side. His family was vary big and everybody who was either vampire or mortal knew Bronie and his father.

“It didn’t bother you that I came in here earlier.” Bronie said.

“It was busy this afternoon, so you must have been unnoticed, how a vampire like you can stand walk around in sunlight I’ll never know, not OUT!”

“We’ll go, can you answer a few questions first though?”

“I don’t answer to vampires.” the bar keep spat.

“Yet you work for them.” I replied. “Just answer this question, did Rick and James come in with a boy who looked no more the fifteen come though?”

The bar keep was silenced and didn’t answer my question, yet I could tell in his eyes that they did. “Get out.” he said demanding.

“Fine,” Bronie said, taking my forearm. “Just tell us when the next V-P auction is.”

I shuttered at the word. V-P I hated it. My mind then began racing with the past, I wanted to push it out of my mind forever but knew that I couldn’t. It was this same bar that I met Bronie and his father for the first time ten years before. James was part of the V-P auctions, gathering up defenseless people and selling them off to his boss to make a profit, Rick was his partner in this crime as well. If I knew that James was aboard the ship, I would have kept a closer eye on Alex. But now there was nothing I could do. The auction businesses with pets or V-Ps are hard to get anyone out after they have been sold to the boss. All that I could do now was go to the auctions and try to out bid everyone else that wanted him.

The bar keep sighed, “it’s this Friday, midnight. Now out!” I huffed and turned to leave, slamming the door on my way out.


“Good thing you didn’t go in there and kill him.” Bronie said, shutting the coach door, and we set off again.

“I would have, but I am more civilizing then that. If it wasn’t for you coming in I would have gotten a lot more out of the barkeep.”

“Yes, it’s sad when you don’t get respect from mortals. Filthy creatures they are…all that they’ll be good for is feeding and a good fuck now and again.” I knew that he didn’t really mean it, he was very respectable of the mortals and so was his father, it was just sometimes when things go wrong, he blames them. “You’re lucky, you can pass for human.”

“That’s true.” I frown though. Being a vamp really sucked. You get no respect from either side, vampire or human when they find out what you are truly are. I feel at times like an outcast to this world, walking alone.

I was so deep in thought of who I was that I didn’t relies that Bronie was nibbling at my neck softly, racking his fangs once again along my shoulder blade. I then recognized this when I felt his hand slip down into my pants, stroking my cock softly. I knew he was in the mood to fuck.

“Still want to become a full breed?” he asked, breathing on my neck, still stroking me.

“You know I’ll give and do anything to become a full vampire.” I said, reaching up under his shirt, grabbing one of his nipples rubbing it till it was nice and hard as I plastered my lips over his in a open mouth kiss.

“Anything?” his head now rested on my shoulder, his tongue was flicking at my jugular vain.

I didn’t respond to his last question. I was too hard now from his hand motions to my now pounding cock that was pressing up against my pants. I moaned out as Bronie stopped his stoking and straddled my groin. We stared in at each other, I had forgotten how beutiful his sea green eyes where. “It’s had been too long since we where like this.” I said.

“Way to long,” Bronie replied, unbuttoning my black vest and ripping open my cream color shirt.

“Hay! You owe me a new shirt now,” I yelled at him.

“So sue me.” he joked, attacking of one of my nipples and sucking on it till it was nice and plum then worked on the other one afterwards. Once that he had finished with my chest he got off me and knelt down in front of me, rubbing the outside of my pants, stoking my cock with slow and steady movements.

“Oh how I missed this,” he said, folding back my waistband and exposing my erection to him. He too hold of it and began to stoke it softly, giving it a few licks here and there as he juggled my balls in his mouth.

“You didn’t miss me, or my big cock. A fuck is just a fuck to you.” I said, arching my back off the seat and feeling my insides heat up from all the pleaser Bronie gave to me.

“Oh…your mistaken my friend.” He stopped what he was doing and stared up at me. “We’ve been friends for a long time. Ten to be exact and lovers for-”

“Seven. The last seven years of my live with you and our family, we where lovers.”

“Yeah, I know and I still miss you and your rock hard dick.” he gently held my cock and nuzzled his face up against it. I smacked his hands away and pulled my pants up.

“Don’t be like that,” Bronie said, sitting back up next to me, “I know you are pissed off about James and how Alex is going to be sold as a V-P but you shouldn’t be worried. You’ll get him back, I know you’ll will. So cheer up, k?”

“How do you know that I’ll win him? You’ll goanna rig the auction?”

“That’s one power my father has no control over.” Bronie smiled. “I know that you’ll get him because I can feel it in my gut. And you know how I am about my feelings- they are always right.”

I stared at Bronie though stern eyes. I knew all about his feeling. Only about half or less then that are right. I just hope that this one would be. I sighed and placed my head on his shoulder, “I hope your right Bronie. ‘Cause if you’re not-”

“I’m not. So just relax, your home.” and he kissed my forehead

“I can’t,” I told him.

“Why not?”

“’Cause you gave me a huge erection.” we both laughed and he kissed my nose before taking his place back at my feet and once again, pulled down my pants and continued where he left off.

He gave me no warnings, he just engulfed me whole down to my base. I threw my head back and ran my nails though his short blond hair as he bobbed his head up and down my dick, twisting his tongue this way and that around me, sucking me long and hard. He grabbed a hold of my ball sack and started bouncing them from one side to the other, filling my up with all kinds of emotions that ran though my veins. He licked underneath and took one of my balls in his mouth as he massages the other. It felt great to be in a mouth of another, even if that other was an ex-love of mine.

“Say it,” Bronie breath, his lips to my cock, which pulsed in his hands, just waiting to explode with my seed.

I knew what he wanted me to say, though I hated saying it, but I obeyed my ex-masters wish. “Oh…master Bronie,” I breathed. “Please. Please fuck me- I want your big, hard dick inside me…ripping me to pieces. Oh how I missed it, it’s been so long…please let me feel you, how I want you.” I threw my head back, running my fingers though his hair and gasping out as I said that line, it was his favorite, and I didn it differently every time, though the first part of ‘wanting him in me’ always needed to be in there.

“As you wish, my love,” was the only thing he said after my speech. He sat back in his seat that faced me and pulled his pants down, exposing a dick slightly bigger then mine and fully erect. I moaned out for the want of his cock, though I despise him, though in a way I still love him. I quickly stepped out of my pants so that I was able to move about the coach better without them and position myself above his swollen cock. He wrapped his arms around my waist and seated me on top of his large member. I wince at the pain it had been so long since I was in anybody, though Bronie was the one that I lost myself to and when his farther found that out, he yelled at both of us. His father wanted to take me first, I was his and not his son’s pet. But Bronie’s father like to share me with him at times.

“God you’re tight,” Bronie hissed as I slide into him, “When was the last time anybody fucked you?” he started moving his hips slowly, his hand on my erection moving in time with his thrusts.

“Let’s see…” I then started to think back to when I last had it, “the night I found out you cheated on me and yet I still caved in to you for forgiveness.” I then moved my hips with Bronie’s pushing up when he pulled out and slamming down on to his staff as he pushed in.

“Jeeze, that was like…five years ago.”

“Yeah… I know.”

We said nothing else though the rest of the time. He just kept slamming down into me, hitting my prostate every time, making me say my old lines he made me say in the past- I forgotten most of them though. I dug my nails into his back as I reached my braking point, he picked up speed and I could tell that he would soon cum too.

“Please cum inside,” I begged, pressing my lips onto his, he open for me and our tongues began to dance in and out of each others mouths trying to claim victor over each other. He gave a few more thrusts before cuming into me, filling my tight little hole with his white hot seed, taking me with him as he climaxed. I called out his name as I came, releasing my own seed everywhere, mostly on each others bodies. I came off my high, and just sat on Bronie’s cock for the rest of the ride home, not saying a word but just breathing heavily.

When the carriage stopped outside my home I gave Bronie a kiss good-bye though it wasn’t enough for him. He started to push in and out of me again, harder this time. I tried to push him off of me, but it was no use. I let him take me for a second time and he picked me up, still inside me and seated me up agent the coach walls, driving in and out of me. I leaned my head back and moan out his name. I closed my eyes and started to stoke myself in time with Bronie, but he swatted my hand away and replaced it with his own. He then pushed his lips onto mine, driving his tongue into me as he fuck me insanely.

“Faster I called out in the kiss.”

“Which one?” he asked, driving his kisses down my jaw line and neck, beginning to rack his fangs across my shoulders. “The hand job or my thrusts into your tight ass?” Might have known he wanted this too. I closed my eyes and let my fangs seep though my skin slowly.

“Both,” I said, starting to nibble on Bronie’s neck with my own fangs.

He smiled and he quickens his pace. Trusting in and out of me, only leaving his tip in then trusting back in again.

“Please, cum. I want to cum again with you. Oh, master Bronie-” I came before my ex-master, spilling my seed onto your bodies once again. As I climaxed, he dug his fangs into my neck and began to suck. I was to weak and high off of my orgasm that I couldn’t move. I wanted so much to bite him back-to taste his blood-but I couldn’t. He continued to thrust in and out of me as he drank from my vamp blood coursing though my veins as I sat there, and let him drink. I didn’t know how long he drank, though I know that it’s UN healthy for one vampire to drink another vampire’s blood, though we do drink it at times. Being that Bronie was a full vampire and I- being a vamp- he could drink off of me ‘cause I was half human.. He moaned out as he drank, reaching up and started playing with my right nipple. He finally let go though, as he did he climaxed into me, releasing a full load into my tight hole once again, having some of if oozing out and dripping onto the coach’s seat and floor.

“Good to have you home,” he said, out of breath. He eased out of me, making me groan. He then passed me my pants and I quickly put them back on.

“You’re father is going to flip when he see what we’ve done to his coach.

“Ah, he won’t mind, it’ll wash out. It’s the stable keep that I need to be worried about, I spill a tiny bit of red wine on my new seats in my coach, and he yells at me for about a week, I shut him up though.”

“Yeah, with a bite on the neck and a good fuck.” I joked. He stared at me and smiled, I guessed I hit the nail on the head, because he didn’t say anything. I said good night to Bronie as I stepped out into the nights wind. He blew me a kiss and waved good-bye as hid fathers coach drove away. “See you this weekend!” he yelled, “I want to see if you got your pet!”

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Friday

I went over the safe that I kept in the study. The night had come for the V-P auction. My heart raced as I piled wades of 100 dollar reds into my briefcase, filling it to the brim, hopefully no one would bring this much money, though some did at times. Over the years working for the Carp family (Bronie’s family) I would get two hundred and fifty reds for my service and a bit extra here and there. Usually from Mrs. Carp who used my services to her liking sometimes. But it was usually Mr. Carp or Bronie who I survived. Once I was released from my duties-about six months after I was turned- I worked at the docks in the evenings, loading and unloading ships.

As I piled the money in, I counted till it was full and I had to sit on the case to make it close. It would barely close but I got it. Dressed in my finest, I pulled my cape from the hall closet and went to the stable to pull my horse from its stall. I didn’t really need my saddle this night, I just place my horse’s rains and bridle on and, using the stable railings, I climb onto my horse and started off and a canter. I reached the Pub Club just about fifteen minutes till midnight. I jumped off my horse and set it off to the post where all the others where. Outside the pub I saw mostly carriages baring the crust of the higher up vampire clans in the city, some even from the next country over. The horseman’s watched me as I passed; I paid no attention to them, just like as they paid no attention to me when ever I walk in the square.

I knocked on the door and a peep whole open just a few inches above me.

“I’ve come for the V-P auction” I told the eyes who where staring down at me and I flashed him my over stuff case. The peep whole closed and the door open.

“Well, if it isn’t Kegan Wills.” it was Rick managing the door tonight. “Here for a pet?” he asked.

I stepped in, not answering his question and walked passed him. I wanted to punch him in the face for what he did to Alex, but being in a public place where mortals where, I dare not want to get my heart staked and, but it only paralyzes us till they burn us at the stake or leave us tied to a post till the sun came up.

I looked around the bar, seeing mostly all the table filled with different vampire clans. The bar itself was turned into a stage where the pets would be auctioned off. I tried to find a table closest to the stage, but couldn’t find any. Though I spotted a bar chair on the left hand side of the stage. I headed for that direction, along the way I got looks from the different clans in the rooms, most accompanied by their pets, others had servants, and there was a difference between pets and servants. For servants they just did their house work and cleaning, while V-P’s (Vampire Pet’s) feed their masters, giving them their blood and body to fuck when they needed it. I was stopped by Miguel; If there was another vampire that was well know in the city other then Carp, it was Miguel. He was out bid by Carp when I was in Alex’s position.

“Wasn’t it just yesterday,” he said to me, and his small group he had at the table, “that you where up there, all naked and scared like a new born calf, being auction off to the highest bitter to become someone‘s newest pet. Now you’ll here to buy one of your own-how sweet.” his voice then changed to a snarl, “you’re not suppose to be here. Vampires only, no vamps.”

“I don’t care what you think,” I quickly said before walking towards my chair. “But I see just as much vamps here then they are vampire. Oh…” I added, stopping to turn back to him. “the way Carp fucked me was so…freaking…sweet.” I smiled and winked at him, knowing that he wanted me and my hot childish body back then. I glimpsed at him once again as I took my seat in the bar chair. I teased him a bit by blowing kisses at him and mouthing the words ‘I want you.” I could see the fire in his eyes burning. I stopped, knowing that I didn’t want to cause a scene. The lights dim a bit and Rick got up on stage. The audience of vampires cheered and whistled when he stepped up, it was time for the auction to begin.