Ralphe Brandon's Shorts: "Halloween Night"

1. "Vampire"

"Say it, out loud. Say it." The speakers boomed through the entire house. It's October 31st and my wife and my daughter were watching Twilight again. "Vampire." I could hear Kristen's s stoic acting through my home office as I worked on my presentation for the office tomorrow.

"Guys, could you take the volume down a notch? I'm trying to work here." I said loudly as I went to the kitchen to get a drink. I guess they didn't hear me because the sound remained the same, with background music of Bella's Lullaby drumming through the entire house. Exasperated, I went out to the back garden to take a breather and relax a little.

As I stood by the pool, watching it's enticing waters ripple through the cold October night's gentle breeze, I heard a rustling from the bushes on the side of the pool house. I thought I saw a human shadow rapidly moving towards there.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" I carefully approached the bush, picking up the pool net along the way. What? It's that or no weapon at all right? Suddenly, a man stood up and went out, his hands up in a surrender.

"Sorry. Your pool looked so enticing, I decided to take a dip. I didn't think anyone would go out since I can hear the sound of a vampire movie playing inside." He chuckled, his accent sounding like British old English. Surprisingly, I found his voice to be soothing, erotic, even. That's when I realized he was naked as the day he's born.

As I looked at him, something was drawing me. His well defined physique, his sharp jawline, his dazzling white teeth and his enormous looking schlong didn't help the situation. I'm straight, but I can appreciate a man's endowment every once in a while. I'm not sexually attracted to a man but something about the person standing in front of me was sending tingles down every pleasure fiber in my body.

"I'm not upset." I managed to say, even though my throat felt dry.

He walked slowly towards me. Well, glided was the more appropriate term because of his precise smooth movement. As he stood in front of me, I realized he was an inch or so taller than me. His gray eyes were mesmerizing, like they were sending signals to my brain that I wanted to be fucked by this man.

"I can't believe a gorgeous man is standing in front of me and saying he doesn't mind seeing me naked, swimming in his pool." He said seductively. "Tell me, are you a virgin."

"No." I said softly.

"I think you misunderstood me. Have you been fucked ever?" He ran his fingers on my lips as he emphasized the word "ever."

"No." I gasped.

"Perfect." He grinned. A small snarl came after that and suddenly, we were inside my pool house, his mouth on mine, my clothes non-existent.

His skin felt warm. He wasn't pale. But, as he was kissing my neck, I saw his eyes turn red, veins running downward his bottom eyelids and a sharp pair of fangs appearing on his mouth. He's a vampire.

"Are you going to kill me?" I asked. He suddenly stopped kissing me all over then looked at me incredulously.

"Why would I want to kill a perfect mate." He said then went back to licking and gently biting my nipples. I moaned. "I'm not going to kill you." He said, as he knelt down in front of me. "I'm going to turn you, my precious one." He added before engulfing my 9 incher to the root.

"Fuck!" I gasped. He sucked me like there's no tomorrow and suddenly, I was coming into his mouth. It was the best blowjob I've had in my entire life.

"We're not quite done you know." He licked his lips as he stared into my eyes before lifting me up. I looked down and saw that his enormous dick, longer and thicker than what I've seen earlier.

"Wait!" I started. He looked directly into my eyes and suddenly, my panic was dissipated. I was so relaxed that all I felt from him entering me was his huge cock tapping relentlessly on my prostate, sending me into a full bodied high. Pleasure coursed through my veins.

And he fucked me. Man, did he fuck me. It was the most intense, and pleasurable thing I've experienced. His cock sent me to a place I didn't know existed and it gave pleasure from deep inside I didn’t think possible. I came three times in a span of 40 minutes.

"I'm going to breed you. Then I'm going to turn you." He muttered then he came in me in what felt like gallons of cum entering my body. As he did, he kissed me like I've never been kissed before. I came again which I didn't think possible.

As we entered our orgasmic end he smiled at me. "Follow the instructions that you'll see on your desk tomorrow." I was confused by his statements as he held my head with both his hands. "What do you—" I didn't finish the question because he twisted my head and snapped my neck.

I woke up to a ridiculous hangover. When I opened my eyes, I found a shot glass full with some sort of white liquid. Beside it is a paper that read "drink. You'll feel better." So I did.

It tasted good and I realized it was fresh human cum which I found repulsive before. I wanted more. As I swallowed the shot, I noticed myself in the office mirror and there it was, red eyes and veins on my face, slowly dissipating before turning into a normal looking me face. The only difference, my previously green eyes are now completely gray.

2. Outbreak

"Brains." I laughed at the TV screen. Just another typical zombie movie now that's Halloween's almost here. I just can't believe our supervisor is playing that here at our ward. Anyway, even though it's a typical flick, I kept glancing back and forth the TV and my patient's chart. It's a slow night, and for us three nurses on duty, all we have to do is chart and watch. Maybe get a bit of sleep since we only have 2 patients in our floor, the medical surgical wing to be precise.

Suddenly, the phone rang. The ER light is blinking. "Male Medical Surgical ward."

"Jacob? It's Amy. I have a patient for transfer. Got the chart?" I grabbed the tablet and checked for incoming admissions and there the patient was.

"Hold on. It says here undetermined psychosis. Why isn't the patient getting transferred to the psychiatric ward?"

"Because we ran his blood and there's high levels of fructose, including potassium and zinc. Doctor Daniels said it might be a hyperglycemia induced psychosis but he wasn't able to confirm and complete the diagnosis because the patient got violent, grabbed him by the head and shoved his dick in his mouth and ejaculated. Daniels is getting treated right now. But we are having an influx of patients so we need the transfer. He said he'll do rounds later after the rest of the labs come back." I don't know how Amy does it but she always is the fastest when it comes to endorsement. She gave more info about the patient without missing a beat.

"Send him up."

When the patient arrived on the floor, I was the one who accepted the endorsement, assessing the patient as he got transferred to his room. "Restraints?" I asked Amy who was the one who brought the patient up.

"Yes. He attacked 2 other people, nurse Kyle and Andrew, the orderly on shift tonight." Amy said.

"What did he do to deserve arm and leg restraints?"

"Same with doctor Daniels. He kept mumbling something. I didn't really understand it but it sounded like dead or head. He doesn't say it a lot. We gave him a second round of anxiolytics that's why he's a little groggy right now."

"Did you run the complete STI panel?"

"Yeah. We ran everything. We had it re-ran before we brought him up so we have comparison but the only thing that seems likely is an unknown infection because his white count is up. We'll know more later."

"Don't we need to quarantine him?" I asked, remembering what happened in the COVID situation a few months ago.

"Doctor Daniels said no need for that yet. Look, I have to go back. The influx of patients are about to arrive and we still have patients to transfer." Amy bid goodbye as she ran back towards the ER while I checked out newly admitted patient, Mr. Hudson, if he's comfortable enough.

"...eeaad" He moaned as I was checking his restraints if they were too tight or too loose.

"What was that, sir?" I looked at him and his green eyes were glazed all over me. It looked as if it was glowing. What the hell?

"Head. Head." He mumbled again.

"What do you mean head sir?" I asked him.

Suddenly, his arms broke through the restraints and grabbed my head. I was so shocked and didn't have time to react. His grip was also strong enough it felt like he was about to crack through. But, that wasn't the most shocking part. As soon as he had my head gripped his thumbs went inside my mouth, trying to open it wide, then he was pulling me down to his rock hard dick which I didn't notice was already out in the open, his hospital gown removed.

"Head!" He groaned then jammed his very large organ down my throat. I choked a bit but he didn't care. All I could do was let it happen. I mean, it's not like I haven't sucked dick before and besides, Mr. Hudson’s dick looked huge and delectable enough. I've gotten larger down my throat, this would be a breeze.

I succumbed to his face fucking attempt, his thumb no longer prying my mouth open and both his hands seem to be caressing my head now. Fuck, his dick is huge. I can feel it sliding in and out of my throat.

"Head..." He moaned. I tried my best to make him feel better. I ran my tongue underneath his glans, as I moved up and down his dick. I could feel him throbbing even harder inside my mouth which meant only one thing. He's about to burst.

"Headdd!" He moaned even louder. Suddenly, my mouth was filled with a sweet tasting nectar, some of it shooting straight down my throat. His cock spasmed a total of 8 huge spurts, filling my mouth each time.

I've tasted lots of cum but his tasted different, sweeter than usual, and wasn't as full bodied as any other ones I've tasted. I knew something was off because the minute I swallowed his juices, my body started feeling hot. I stood up, fixed myself, relocked his restraints and immediately ran out back to the nurses station to check if Mr. Hudson's full STI panel has returned.

As I was walking down the corridor, I felt a glowing warmth emanating from my stomach. It felt good and weird at the same time. When I sat down I immediately checked the tablet fort he STI panel and there it was, all negative. The station phone suddenly rang and Amy was shouting at the other end. "What?"

"I said, do not let any Male staff come in contact with Mr. Hudson. They're infected! He’s one of the people getting males to suck their phalluses and their semen immediately infecting those that did so. Dr. Daniels is down here and is acting the same. He's been moaning 'head' over and over again. Apparently he's gotten blowjobs from the residents at the break room earlier and all of them are showing symptoms of the infection. We're also being flooded with the same condition in the ER! All of them males!"

"Shit!" It was all I could say as I dropped the phone. My clouded head was now looking for someone's mouth to fuck.

3.  Under the Blanket

I woke up to the unmistakable feeling of someone gently licking the underside of my balls, slowly moving upward towards my glans. I'm very familiar with that technique. It is his signature move. Every night when he comes home from work, he wakes me up like this.

It started as an apology for always coming home late, but it became a routine, something that we always did when he arrives and I'm already sleeping. I can't help it because my shift always start at 6 in the morning, and I get too exhausted, exhausted from paper work, exhausted from difficult relatives of patients, exhausted from demanding doctors, and just too tired to wait for him to have dinner since his work usually ends at 8. He doesn't mind though. He'll eat, shower, then fuck my brains out before joining me in bed to cuddle and sleep for the rest of the night.

I felt his mouth gently swallowing me hole, his tight throat muscles clamping away on the sensitive head of my dick. It elicited a moan out of me, loud enough for my neighbors to hear. I can't help it since he's too good. He's always good. I was usually above the covers, could see his lips sliding smoothly down my long fat cock, pulsing, spurting copious amount of precum that he never fails to swallow. Today, however, he's under the blanket and it was too cold and I was too distracted to lift the heavy thing off of him. Suddenly, he stopped.

"Babe?" I mumbled softly. He shuffled underneath me, making me curious as to what his plan was. I was about to loft the covers when I stopped dead in my tracks because I felt something tight, and warm, and soft, and deliciously velvety going down the entire length of my hard pulsating dick. "Fuu...?"

He was bottoming. Something he's rarely done. "Oh my gaw...nnnh" I moaned as he sped his movements, still under the covers. It was funny because it looked like I had a 40 inch tenting dick which was just my boyfriend, riding me from under the covers.

"I'm close." I moaned harder as my cum rose towards its goal.

"Babe, are you having fun without me?" The door to our room suddenly opened and there right in front of me stood my husband in his tight fitting shirt and bulging boxer briefs.

"What the....unhhh" I came. His eyes wide at what he was witnessing.

"Who the f...?" He ran towards the bed, pulled the covers off of me and the mystery person.

"What the actual fuck?" We both said in unison as we turned pale in fear.