. the Vampire Queen!"His body grew misty and reformed as the aforementioned Queen. She grinned at me, showing off her slightly yellowed fangs. She sho...ld probably brush more often. So should I, for that matter. Vampires are filthy pigs. Not zombie-filthy, but still pretty filthy. Okay, that was unfair to zombies. And hunchbacks. I mean, the hunchback I was talking about earlier was much cleaner than I made him sound. And he wasn't a hunchback, either. And we weren't in a church; it was a subway. His socks gave him grip, they were the kind with the little rubber dots on the bottom, not truly shoes. This was the only high he got anymore, but he would take what he could get. He didn’t have to count doors; he knew the path to her room by memory. His hair was pulled back into an elastic band that he was given when he had refused to cut it, so it hung down to his shoulders when he didn’t tie it back. His hair was a blondish red, and he let it get stringy and oily to give him a grungy. Now lets do that sexy cunt of yours." He layed out several toys all going up in size till the last one was huge as a man's fist. Marc loved shoving objects in her cunt and granny loved letting him. He picked up a bottle of wine and shoved it into her. It got larger in size as he shoved up inside her. He had it in to the thickest part of the bottle and then used it to fuck her. He watched her as the bottle went in and out and soon she was covering it with her cum. He needed to get her really wet. It's true test had finally arrived, and it would remain to be seen if it would be as successful as its makers intended. Under the monster was Cloe, she was infected, her tongue sticking out as her new golded eyes roll up while the monster stingers inject on her more of the yellow fluid making her moan low, they will breed later, after the man was taked by the hive.Victor hear something sticky dripping from somewhere and looked around trying to see it, until something drops behind him, spinning.