College of Survival

Micah discovers that he can use his ass as a weapon to milk the vampire.

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“You have nothing on Jack’s knot,” he spat viciously at Professor Veyr. “You can fuck me all you want, it won’t feel as good as a lycan knot!”

The professor had only said Rhett was a lycan, but Micah wanted to get a rise out of this fucker, this fucking vampire, because the sex was just too good, and Micah had standards when it came to choosing who should make him moan like a bitch in heat.

“I can fist you until you speak in tongues,” Veyr threw the casual remark at him.

Micah grimaced. The biology professor’s cock went in and out of him slowly now, as if the guy was taunting him into having another orgasm. With a whimper, he squeezed his eyes tightly and let go because there was no other choice. Never again would he pray to get enough sex to last him a lifetime. It looked like dreams did come true, only they were nightmares, no matter how hot and sexy.

“Your dick is enough,” he grunted.

Veyr dragged one of his sharp fingernails through Micah’s fresh cum, all spread on his stomach and chest. He stopped at Micah’s right nipple and flicked his nail over it mercilessly.

“Would you stop that?” Micah protested. “Isn’t it enough that you’re fucking me? By the way, will Rhett really feel enticed by my well used ass? I’m thinking you’re getting a kick out of this, and that’s nasty, Professor.”

Veyr seemed to find the whole thing funny. He laughed, throwing his head back and began pumping harder into Micah’s ass. Fuck, the fucker really knew his shit. Jack had had the advantage of a huge schlong, because, frankly, he had no technique.

Micah couldn’t believe that he was comparing the two cocks he’d taken up his ass until now. But who could help it under the circumstances, right?

“Rhett Donovan is my concern, not yours. Hmm, can you feel your gorgeous scent? It is divine.”

“I don’t feel anything. The smell of my ass must have gotten to your head, Professor,” Micah shot back, but he whimpered again as the long cock inside his ass hit him just right, making his dick twitch miserably. 

“I am taking great pleasure in fucking you, despite your loose tongue and poor behavior. I suppose you make a great whore and that’s the only good thing about you. Well, I shouldn’t indulge too much.”

Micah had one weird thought crossing his mind. Veyr had said something about not wanting to spend himself inside a commoner bitch like Micah was. Would it be that bad if he actually made Veyr empty his balls inside his ass? After all, it looked like the professor liked fucking him a bit too much.

He began licking his lips slowly, staring at Veyr through his eyelashes. “I want more, Professor,” he whined. “Ah, why don’t you cum inside me? Fill me with your hot vampire cum, come on, give it to me.”

“What do you think you’re doing?” Veyr asked through his teeth, obviously annoyed with Micah’s change of tack.

“It feels so good,” Micah whimpered for show, although he didn’t have to work too hard to pretend. While Veyr had slowed down considerably, he showed no sign of wanting to stop. That meant that he did like Micah’s ass a little bit too much.

He hadn’t tried this with Jack, because that asshole had a huge cock and the main challenge had been for Micah to keep his ass as loose as possible so that his lycan or whatever the other student was could unload his jizz in him.

He made his first attempt. Oh, fuck, it felt so good. He squeezed Veyr’s cock, holding it inside.

“What are you doing?” Veyr hissed.

“I’m milking your cock, Professor,” Micah moaned and licked his lips. He hoped his nipples were erect enough to draw attention. “Do that thing with your fingernail again… twist my nipples and make them hard… fuck, the way you fuck me, it’s so good…”

Wow, just wow. He was getting hard at the sound of his own voice. Maybe he could become a porn actor once he escaped this fucked up situation and put it all behind.

What he could put behind him now was quite exciting. He was a bitch, obviously, but that didn’t mean he was completely disarmed. He’d squeeze and milk Veyr’s cock for all it was worth, and it would be fucking glorious.

“It’s only once,” Micah pleaded. “I bet you haven’t cummed in ages, Professor. Doesn’t my ass feel good? Imagine all your hot cum inside me… dripping out of my ass when you pull out… I bet you have a huge load. I bet it’s going to feel so good once I’m full. Don’t you want to breed me, Professor? I’m only good for one thing, after all.”

“Shut up.” Veyr looked even paler now, and sweat covered his forehead. He was fucking Micah in short, punishing thrusts, but it looked like he was going to battle with himself over this.

Was Veyr going to transform into a toad if he blew his load inside his student’s ass? Definitely, he was no prince, but Micah didn’t mind the possibility of a myth in reversal coming to life. Now, he was more convinced than ever that something bad would happen to this asshole vampire if Micah managed to lure the guy into breeding him.

Hopefully, he wouldn’t be the one to turn into a vampire if that happened. Nah, that was a silly idea. Vampires didn’t turn just anyone even when they sucked the blood out of their unaware victims.

Regardless of his doubts, Micah knew he didn’t have any weapon at his disposal, except his ass. He better put it to good use.

“Ah, Professor,” he moaned, “please fill me with your hot vampire jizz… I’m going to lose my mind if you don’t do it. Come on, my ass is hungry for your cock and cum… Can you feel how it’s squeezing you?”

“Shut up,” Veyr growled again, making Micah feel his hair stand on end. Although a shudder coursed through his body, he couldn’t say it was all unpleasant. Fear mixed with excitement, pain mixed with pleasure, and Micah no longer knew whether he was supposed to feel this way or it was all a carefully orchestrated sham. The worst outcome would be to discover that, all this time, they had been caught in the machinations of a powerful creature like this vampire that absolutely no one could beat.

His thoughts, as tangled as they were, led him to the mysterious Rhett Donovan. Was his ass what Veyr was truly after? Did the creepy biology professor want to put his hot cock inside that tall and brooding student? To what end?

“Close your eyes and picture Rhett in my place,” Micah whispered.

Although he had guessed such a reaction, when Veyr grunted loudly and began pushing inside him, Micah was still taken by surprise. The vampire was now fucking him so fast and hard that Micah had to wonder if the leather straps holding him to the table weren’t about to give away.

“You slut,” Veyr groaned, while he started to lose the stubborn battle with himself. “You’re nothing but a whore, an orifice to be filled with semen--”

Micah encouraged the asshole by using his ass to milk his cock. Soon enough, he’d feel the hot ejaculation going deep inside his bowels. Maybe vampires were getting weak after fucking and cumming. That meant that he had a chance to escape while Veyr faced his refraction phase.

He knew a little bit of biology, after all. Using everything he had, his voice to utter lewd nonsense, and his body to entice the fucker vampire to put a load inside him, he knew the victory was getting near.

The nasty part was that he lay there, strapped to the table, and freeing himself didn’t appear to be easy.

He’d worry about that while Veyr was losing his powers. The more he thought about it, the more he succeeded to convince himself that had to happen. Without his vampire strength, Veyr was just another guy, right?

“You wretched soul,” Veyr lamented as his cock began to spurt inside Micah’s ass.

Fuck, it was hotter than he had imagined. No, it was worse. Micah whimpered, as a burning sensation grew inside his ass, spreading upwards. Fuck, this had been a bad idea. He struggled against his restraints in vain, while his entire body shook.

“Take it, bitch,” Veyr growled, caught in the intensity of his climax.

Micah opened his mouth to cry out and complain about having his body tortured like that, but what came out was a long moan he didn’t recognize.

The burning sensation was fading. Instead, his blood was boiling but not in an unpleasant manner. On the contrary, Micah felt as if a new power surged through him. He only had to move one arm and the leather strap holding him snapped like it was nothing. Freeing his other arm was a breeze.

Veyr took two steps back, and Micah felt how his hot cock pulled out of him, too. The precious vampire cum was now pouring out of him and he brought one hand between his legs. He brought the wet hand to his mouth and began devouring Veyr’s jizz with a hunger he didn’t recognize.

He didn’t have to recognize it. After all, he was, most likely, turning into something else, and this ‘else’ experienced no worry or anxiety about the present situation.

Micah jumped off the table with ease. In one smooth move, he was all over Veyr, who was staring at him wide-eyed, in unconcealed horror.

“More,” Micah growled and grabbed Veyr’s still leaking cock. He dropped to his knees to fill his mouth with it and began slurping like a madman.

Fuck, finally, he’d get his fill. He was so hungry; he could see himself sucking Veyr off until there was not one drop of cum left in the vampire’s hairless balls. He grabbed those with one hand, rolling them like stress balls, eager to suck them dry, too.

“Get off me,” Veyr moaned.

Micah laughed, letting go of the cock in his mouth for a moment. “But Professor,” he purred, “you are absolutely delicious. When was the last time you cummed like this?”

No answer still counted. Veyr must have had a pretty scarce decade or so; Micah only had to entice the fucker a little, and now his ass was full of vampire jizz.

Although he wanted to have more, he needed to pace himself. He was about to start negotiating with Veyr about what they could do to help the vampire replenish his cum reserve, when the door blasted open.

Veyr let out a scream of terror. Micah jumped to his feet, aware of the presence of another beast. He screamed, as well, more because of a feeling of solidarity with his fellow jizz lover, but it took him only a moment to recognize the furry red beast with human shape and human eyes.

“Where the fuck have you been?” he yelled at Jack, who took in the scene before him without showing one lick of capability to understand.

“I was hungry,” Jack growled.

Micah thought he was going to lose it on the spot when he noticed that his lycan or whatever Jack was, held a particular item in his left hand.

A bag of chips. A fucking bag of chips. Almost empty, too, by the looks of it.

Micah grabbed it from Jack and threw it away.

“Are you fucking kidding me? Well, you’re too late. This vampire fucked me, and now I crave dick and cum more than ever.”

Jack appeared completely uninterested in Veyr, who was whimpering in a corner, most likely close to losing his mind, and grinned happily at Micah.

“My bitch,” he said, like it wasn’t anything else that mattered in the universe.

He pushed Micah back on the table and easily put his legs back in the stirrups.

“For real? Are you going to fuck me after that vampire?”

Jack turned his head, seemingly understanding only now that there was another person in the room with them. “Vampire?” he asked.

“Yeah. I’m a bit of a vampire, too, now, only that I want to suck cum, not blood. By the way, I think our biology professor over there wants just that, too.”

Micah could see a thick vein pulsing on the side of Jack’s neck, the part not covered by his beard. A growl emerged from Jack’s throat, enough to make Micah tremble to his core.

Jack forgot he was about to put his dick in Micah and turned on his heel. Micah pushed himself up on his elbows and witnessed how Jack grabbed the useless vampire by his throat and lifted him in the air.

With his other hand, he ripped through Veyr’s clothes, leaving them in tatters in a matter of seconds. Micah slid off the table, curious to see what was happening, since the professor was only wheezing now.

He moved just in time. Jack’s enormous cock was pointing at the ceiling. When he dropped the flailing vampire on his cock, Micah winced. Veyr’s entire body shook, and a banshee scream tore out of him as he got impaled in Jack’s cock.

“Jack,” Micah said, “what are you doing? I think it’s dangerous to mate with a vampire.”

He was one to talk. But he had done that under duress, and definitely not like Jack did now.

The beast took the biology professor to the table vacated by Micah and climbed on top of him. “Pretty vampire,” he whispered as he began to fuck Veyr in earnest.

“What? Do you have a thing for vampires now?” Micah asked in disbelief.

 Veyr’s shouts of pain turned into something else. He was moaning and urging Jack to fuck him harder now.

Micah watched, unsure of what he was witnessing. But he could tell Veyr was turning the tables now because he was the one holding Jack in a tight embrace, moving to meet each thrust.

“Jack, no,” Micah warned, as realization finally caught up with him. He might have gotten some of Veyr’s power when fooling the guy into cumming inside him, but now Veyr was getting fed on Jack’s cock, and soon on his cum.

Jack only growled, too busy fucking the vampire to pay attention to Micah.

“Don’t cum inside him! He’s going to get strong again! I’m your bitch, remember? You must give your knot and cum only inside me!”

That finally seemed to get through to Jack, who seemed to realize his bitch was a few inches away, and he didn’t need a vampire, no matter how pretty, to get his rocks off.

“I don’t think so,” Veyr growled in a cavernous voice, wrapping his arms and legs tightly around Jack, who could no longer move.

“Fuck, this is bad,” Micah thought out loud. He hurried to pry away Veyr from Jack, but it wasn’t working.

The screwdriver. He dropped to the floor and searched blindly for it. In the meantime, Jack’s growls announced that he was about to drop one fresh load inside Veyr.

Micah’s fingers finally reached the thing. With a warrior shout, he sank the screwdriver in Veyr’s left upper arm.

The vampire howled, and Jack pulled back.

Only to be drawn back in.

It was enough, because Jack began trembling from head to toes, showing all the signs of an impending orgasm.

“No,” Micah moaned and embraced Jack from behind, trying to pull him away.

Veyr’s laughter filled the room. “Yes, you mutt, give me all your power.”

“What’s going on here?” Another voice boomed, making Micah turn and stare at the newcomers in confusion.

A man in his forties Micah recalled to have seen on campus before, followed by a senior student, was standing in the doorway. He looked like someone Micah would run to for help.

“Sir, please,” he began speaking, albeit incoherently, “that’s a vampire… yeah, I know it sounds crazy, please, don’t let my lycan knot him…”

Chances were these guys were two normal people stumbling upon a scene taken from a horror movie.

“Step out of the way, son,” the man said calmly.

Micah barely moved as his eyes fell to the man’s arm. It was covered in dark fur. He barely had time to jump out of the way, as the man moved at an incredible speed, going straight for Jack and Veyr.

tbc


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