A week passed. The rest of the mane six figured out about Rainbow‘s condition. It was okay until a certain  mare named Rarity caught wind of the event. That drama party had lasted days, and soon Rainbow herself had to tell her to put a lid in all the exaggerated, whining and overall pity-fest dialogue. The week was long at the hospital, soon the blood store began to run dry, even with it being Canterlot hospital, the biggest hospital this side of Equestria. For the most part they all left the room when she fed, it was bad, more often than not. She became more and more distraught with each feeding, soon she complained that the blood tasted like metal and she was less and less satisfied with the pre-prepared medicinal, donated plasma. At last, the blood supply was gone and Nurse Redheart told them to go back to Ponyville.

The trip was awful, the train ride was tenser than the one with Seamus the first time. Sky couldn’t go anywhere without support, so the alicorn held up his partner when he walked any farther then the length of a room.  At last they reached Ponyville, their warm, cozy houses greeting them. Everypony headed to their respective abodes… except an insomnia ridden Rainbow. She headed to Fluttershy’s house, alone in the night. The others had left her behind, not noticing the vampire’s sulking. She just scuffed a hoof and looked up at the moon, pondering her new place in the world. What was the point of her life now? She had always wanted to join the Wonderbolts, but now that was quite impossible. Maybe she could find a stallion for herself? Again, who would want a blood-sucking predator as a wife, let alone a lover? Perhaps she could just devote her time to more trivial pursuits, like reading? Nah, lame. Maybe she could ask one of her friends? That was possible, and that was exactly what she intended to do.  

Seamus let go of Sky, who flopped onto the guest bedroom’s bed, panting, exhausted from walking all the way from the train station. Seamus dropped into the sheets beside him, equally as winded, smiling as the bed bounced like elastic under his diminutive weight. An older oil lamp cast the room in a soft yellow light, sending the entire room into a warm, comforting relief. Seamus had been counting the long days, and this was the one. It had been a week, the exact day he and Sky had planned for as their day. The day that he would finally fulfill his vow. He wanted to dive right into it, but… he wanted this to be natural. He wanted the moment to be absolutely perfect.

Seamus wrapped his hooves around Sky’s shoulders, pulling him closer. He had his eyes half closed. This was going to be great. He leaned closer…

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Rainbow flew over Cloudsdale. It had been a quick flight, even before she was a vampire. Now that she was it was a piece of cake. She was looking for one specific Wonderbolt, he usually hung out near the stadium she herself had performed a Sonic Rainboom in a while ago. She saw him, doing lazy loops over the stadium, his tight latex suit like a second skin, displaying his sleek, toned muscles. He didn’t see her, so she decided to take full advantage of her new, preternatural abilities. She appeared by him, seizing him by the mane in midair and forcing him into a kiss. Soarin’s eyes widened, then closed as they hovered there, their lips pressed to each others. He just melted under her, lost in the euphoria of  her lips.

He pulled away from her and looked her in the eyes. “Well well, Dashie. You came back after the party. Whatcha here for?” He winked, his hooves still around her.

“Um… I need to tell you a couple things and… I was hoping that maybe we could go somewhere.”

He smiled wider now. “A club? I know tons. Or do you want to go someplace private?” He asked, leaning closer, his breathe brushing her mane back. “Whatever you want, Dashie.”  He met her lips again, trying to coax her tongue out of her mouth and into hi, tracing her smooth lips with his teeth.

She leaned away, her cheeks blazing red. “Well, um.. I’d prefer that we just go to your place.”

He arched brow, his grin only growing. “Well, whatever you want.”

A half-hour later, the two stumbled into a hotel room, lips locked and wings spread wide, lost in each other‘s throats. Rainbow gained enough control to break away. She had come here for two reasons. One, to tell him that she was now a member of the undead. Two, to see if, even after that news, he would stay faithful. The Wonderbolt fell onto the bed and let his wings fall onto the bed wide, displaying his long, sleek body to her, flaunting his toned muscles and smooth coat, his legs crossed and his hooves drawn closer to his body, drawing her in with his eyes.    

She just stood there, wondering how to tell him. She had never slept with him before, she had thought about it getting this far, but not exactly how she would perform. It was her dream to, but she wanted to know if he would love her for her, even if she was a blood sucking monster of the night. She fell onto the bed next to him, turning on her side to face the Wonderbolt. He pulled her closer, by her waist, making the bulge underneath his tight suit very noticeable, especially when it was pressed to her lower stomach. Her eyes widened at his sudden advance. She could feel his heartbeat through his skin and the suit, he was rock hard and throbbing, waiting for her. She pulled away from him, puzzling the stallion.

“What’s the matter, Dashie?” He asked, putting his forehead on hers. “Am I going too fast for you? I can slow down if you need me to.” He sounded concerned, genuinely worried for her comfort.

She sighed and smiled, revealing her long, serrated fangs. His eyes widened and he backed away from her. She knew that it was now or never, scare him senseless, or explain it calmly.

“Soarin’… I’m a vampire.”  She said.

The look on his face went from confused to shocked. This was it, when he would yell at her to get out, to tell her to leave him alone and to never talk to him again. She expected him to call her monster and to try and drive a stake through her heart… but he leapt back at her with renewed ferocity, moaning into her mouth as he did, caressing her cheek with his hoof. She pulled away, confused.

“You’re not scared of me? You don’t mind?” She asked, overjoyed that he was completely at peace with her condition.

He didn’t even open his eyes, but just pushed her back down onto the bed and brushed her mane out of her face. “Mare, I would do anything for you. I don’t care that you’re a better flier, or that you’re stronger than me. I don’t care as long as I can kiss you at the end of the day and call you mine.” He nuzzled her nose against hers, causing her to nearly cry from his near-poetic words.

“So you still love me?” she choked out emotionally.

He opened his eyes, and she drowned in them, tears spilled out of hers and ran down her face, just to have him brush them away. “Rainbow, I have never met a faster, more intense, tougher mare in all of my travels in Equestria. And I’ve met a lot as a celebrity. Eventually I learned that a mare is more than looks, she’s gotta be a good mare, inside and out. You take care of yourself in here.” He put a gentle hoof over her chest, petting her, making her breathe come out in short gasps.  “And in here.” He ran his hoof through her mane, pulling it back out of her face.

She smiled and nodded. He was the one. He was deep and kind and he had been with his fair share of mares. If he was saying that she was the best he would get, she knew he would be hers, loyal, no matter what.

Rainbow met his lips again, this time she wasn’t shy, either. She let him in completely, his tongue teasing hers, trying to lure her into him. She rolled him over so fast he couldn’t even react, pinned by her far-superior strength. He looked up at her and pushed her away for a moment to breathe.

“So… how do you want to do this?” He asked. “Fast or slow or do you just want to-”

She shoved her entire hoof into his mouth, silencing him. She leaned close and whispered to him. “Do you have any ropes?”

He closed his eyes and sucked on her hoof, nodding. He marveled at how smooth it was, like it was polished. He sucked at it, whimpering, exciting Rainbow even more. Let him suck at her, let him moan and pleasure her hoof.

“Where is it?” She asked, pulling her hoof away from him.

He looked at her desperately. “Under the bed.” He was scared now, sweat beading out on his forehead.

The thick coil of rope appeared in her hooves, she had moved so fast that the equine eye couldn’t detect or even process the movement. She pinned Soarin’s hooves above him and spread his legs wide with her own. She tied the knots so quickly it was again a blur. He was completely restrained in a matter of seconds. He looked at her, his breathe unsteady, nervous.

“Um… Rainbow. What are you doing?” He asked, his fear poorly hidden.

“I’m going to give you a night you’ll never forget.” She purred, drawing her hoof down his chest, in between his legs and over the lump in his suit. She lingered on his quickly relaxing rod, which was withdrawing into him due to his sudden burst of terror. “What’s the matter ‘Rin “Rin?”

“Please don’t kill me.” He asked, closing his eyes.

She tilted her head to the side and laughed. “’Rin ‘Rin, I wouldn’t hurt you. I’m just trying to make this fun.”

He let his breathe out and relaxed. Suddenly Rainbow felt a renewed burst of in his rod, much to her content. She rubbed his length through the skintight suit, a loving moan came from his lips. She slipped off him and went into the washroom.

“Dashie? Where’d you go?” He asked looking over his chest. She came out with a razor, causing his pupils to shrink into pinpoints and his heart to skip a beat, then start to hammer so loud it was all he could hear. “Oh gods! Please don’t hurt me!”  He looked away, preparing for the inevitable pain.

She set the straight-razor on the bedside table and straddled him, leaning close to his lips. “I was just going to make a tiny cut. I want to know how you taste.” She said, as quietly as she could manage, trying to gain his trust.

A single tear slid down his cheek as he smiled. “You have no idea how much you just scared me.” He breathed, his voice shaky.

“I’m sorry, ’Rin ’Rin.” She ran her hooves over his sides. “Let’s get this suit off.”

Rainbow kissed his neck, his pulse fluttering underneath his  skin. She wanted to bite into him now, but she knew that she wouldn’t be able to stop once she started. So she grasped her teeth around the zipper to his suit and pulled it lower… lower… At last she slid it up and over his rear. She saw the problem immediately, she couldn’t truly pull the suit off him with him bound. She shrugged.

“How many of these suits do you have?” She asked.

“Three.” He gasped. “One for practice, one for walking around and one for formal stuff.”

Dash ripped the suit of him in one clean sweep, exposing his thick, throbbing length. He moaned as slid fully out, the suit had been holding him back. She looked at his length longingly, wanting to mount him right then. But she knew that this needed to be longer than a few minutes. So she picked up the razor and put it beside his head, right on the pillow. He smiled nervously. She saw his erection wane at her move, so she comforted him by caressing his cheek and straddling him. He moaned as her tail brushed him.

“Don’t worry, It’ll be fast. I promise.” She grabbed his mane and pushed his head to hers. “ Now, who’s a naughty pony?”

He smiled and bucked against his restraints. “I’m a naughty pony.” He giggled.

Rainbow suddenly threw her hooves in the air. He looked at her questioningly. “Why did you …” He faded off as he realized that there was no skin on his lips.  He was about to scream, but she pressed her lips to his, licking at his blood frantically. He was upset, but he wasn’t going to deny a good kiss. He let her into his mouth, just to be met by her fans sinking through his cheek. He screamed into her throat, until he saw how happy she was. She was actually crying, her tears mixing into his blood, which would break from his lips and run down his face. He allowed her to keep at him, until she broke away and reversed. She fastened her lips around his head; he nearly screamed. She put him fully into her mouth, her throat constricting around his shaft.

Soarin’ whimpered like a desperate puppy and bucked into her mouth. She gagged slightly as a shot of molten precum slithered down her throat. She swallowed and shifted off of him, separating from his rod with a small, sloppy, wet popping sound, small rivulets of his seed and her saliva still running down his shaft and dripping off of his sack. She put her hot, dripping love into his face expectantly. He smiled and traced a line from her clit to her all the way to her moist, plump lips. She screamed and let a tear fall off her face. It splashed right into the cleft of his member; he let out a small gasp. That one small, cold tear had hit his cleft was now running over his length. He let out a fervent, devoted, desperate squeal, it was driving him over the edge slowly… so slowly it was torturous.

He was right on the edge of climaxing, that beautiful edge, the euphoric, blissful oblivion. The world pitched and his mind imploded. Soarin’ couldn’t ken this, it was so slow, so amazing it overpowered his will and made his eyes water. He always considered himself a very masculine colt, but this was breaking him, siphoning all sanity from him. He had never felt this way before, he had never been on the edge this long. Tears ran down his cheeks as he buried his face into Rainbow, stretching her labium with his lips and sinking his tongue into her hot, plump love so far she herself almost went over the edge. He teased her swollen clit with his lip as she screamed, muffling her cries pf ecstasy by biting the sheets.

Soarin’ kept plunging into her, lapping at her so fast he already felt her entire body stiffening, flexing in preparation to climax. She turned around so fast that he couldn’t even react before she sunk her entire plot onto his thick length, her ring squeezing his base so tightly it was threatening to drain him of all his juices. He gasped and bit Rainbow’s ear as hard as he could. Suddenly he realized that she hadn’t put herself down on him correctly, she had opted for anal. He looked at her and she smiled.

“J-just keep thrusting into m-me.” She gasped, smiling, her head turned to the sky, lost in her near orgasmic abandon.

Soarin’ just obliged. He had been edging away from his climax, but now it was coming back up again, the muscles deep inside him already flexing in preparation for his final huzzah. She looked down at him and saw him close his eyes, tilt his head to the sky and  letting out a soundless scream. She grinned, she wanted him to have the best orgasm ever. Suddenly he managed to escape his ropes and reached across her, all the way to her flanks and spread her legs as far as they would go. Dash opened her mouth, a small amount of her drool leaking out of her just to be caught by his bloody guzzler.

“Yes Soarin’ yes p-please do it! I‘m so c-close!” Dash screamed to the heavens

He pulled out of her anus and thrust into her vagina again, her walls were so tight it was nearly impossible to get all  the way inside. She screamed and drooled more onto him, a small puddle now building on chest.. He held her labium wide open until he was fully in, buried all the way to his thick, meaty hilt, then pulled her lips to his.

“Oh R-Rainbow! I love you!” Soarin’ sobbed, then pressed his lips to hers.

He was so close now. He felt his seed inside his shaft, eager to erupt from him and onto her tight walls. He wanted to let go, but Dash wasn’t there yet. He held on for another minute or so, thrusting into her so hard a dull slap could be heard each time they collided. She let go of him and looked into his eyes. Rainbow gave him a nod, giving him the signal that she was ready. Soarin’ let go and he bit her ear so hard that if she want’s a vampire he would have made her bleed. But to her it was a playful nibble. He came for what felt like forever, there was so much that their cum that it spilled out of her and onto the sheets. She squeezed him so hard that he felt his ribs crack. He just let her scream, it was so unbelievably loud that the entire hotel heard her cry of love.

Soarin’ finally stopped, panting from the effort to not match her yowling. They both collapsed into a panting heap on each other, still tied to each other by their loins. She was almost unconscious from her orgasm, so was he. His head was completely blank, his entire mind wiped away by the strength of his climax. She looked at him once, then twice, until she finally grinned and reversed. Her love was in his face again. He smiled and took the cue. He took a mouthful of their cum and let her reverse gain. He pressed his lips to hers, swapping their seed between their mouths. He smiled as the make-out session commenced, the hot liquid and Dash‘s tongue burning his mouth. At last, he had done it, he had done the unthinkable. He had just made love to a vampire.

Well, there it is, the clop. I’ve promised it for awhile, but held off until now. A present from me to you, have an f-ton of it! Now comment or perish!

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