Otaku No Ecchi Vampires: The First Bite (non futa)
Story by Hardcover
I guess I can post this here since, despite what they look like, Circe and Raven are both adults. Raven's forty three and Circe, well, I don't know her exact age, but its up in the triple digets somewhere, waaaaaay over qualifying as a loli, lol.
Well, here we go: Another new story of mine. This one came pretty fast and easy, its set a vampire world that I created a long time ago that I thought was pretty inventive until I saw True Blood. It’s about a really dumb and hopeless otaku who’s so obsessed with women and vampires that he falls so completely in love with a girl that no matter what she does to him, she can do no wrong in his eyes. I don’t really have a complete story for this one, although I do have a few more chapters in mind. I really like the Circe and Raven characters so I’ll probably do some more with them. Downloadable files included. Please comment or hit the thank button if you like this story.
Downloadable file links:
http://www.megaporn.com/?d=0QEFEOVF
http://www.mediafire.com/?sharekey=c888615d95957ffc1686155677bb268536743b285c8fa937
Password ::hardcover::
OTAKU NO
ECCHI VAMPIRES:
THE FIRST BITE
By Hardcover
I will never forget the fist time I met Circe. Never, ever, for as long as I live. How long had it been? How long had it been since the vampires among us had been revealed? A good ten years or so I guess. A single incident had revealed them: A vampire rescuing the Prime Minister of Japan from an assassination attempt on live TV, an unbelievable world event that had brought them out of the shadows whether they liked it or not. It had turned out that vampires had long since developed an artificial blood called Sangre, and no longer needed to feed off of humans involuntarily.
It had been a particularly nasty can of worms to open; as soon as vampires were out in the limelight, all sorts of other strange creatures began making their presence known, many that even the vampires hadn’t even known about. It had been a crash course for humanity on the dark shadow world we’d only vaguely been aware of.
They were met with a lot of fear and hate, and a few open arms. They’d more or less been accepted into the culture, though as a marginalized minority. They still existed in the shadows, haunting the fringes of society. Because of the orgasmic pleasure their bites caused, clubs featuring vampires who bit for cash sprang up, many of them offering full sex as well, and vamp pimping had quickly become big business. Many vampires made their living as body guards or bounty hunters, taking jobs that were too dangerous for humans. They even took on special revenge jobs for clients, if the ruling council of the vampire community decided that vengeance was indeed warranted.
I had been aware of all this, but I had not been any sort of active participant. I was just a forty three year old guy named Ralph Lovecraft (no relation) who still lived at home, and had a small time job that paid for my rabid anime and manga addiction. I worked as an assistant and receptionist for a small law firm. Being a male secretary tended to get me a lot of ribbing, but I was good at my job. I was the nerdiest of the nerdy and proud of it, having a bedroom filled with comics, DVDs and most of all, anime girl dolls. I was never the brightest crayon in the box, but I knew what I liked. I hit all the conventions, did all the cosplay, and proudly declared myself an otaku of all otakus.
I was part of an anime fan club and we met every weekend to watch anime and read manga. At the moment we numbered seven: six guys and one girl.
And truth be told, I was . . . weird. I was obsessed with girls. Not the usual way guys were; no, this was something different. I LOVED girls girls girls girls. I had to know everything about them, every tiny little detail. I paid attention to everything: I knew how they put on their make up, what techniques they used on their hair, how their bodies actually worked, I studied how the talked and moved and how they wore their clothes. I knew all the stuff about girls that most guys don’t even bother with. Young cute girls were my favorite, which is why I loved anime girls. Pretty, cute and bursting with life, that was what I liked.
My Mother often told me that my biggest failing was my incessant unflappable need to only see the best in a girl once I was taken with her. She called it “love goggles”. That was pretty much true, and this particular fault of mine was to play into the events that occurred later in.
I was not much to look at, black thinning hair, a pudgy acne scarred face, a big nose, short stature and a skinny, scrawny physique that meant I was
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