The Vampire landed high up on the cliffs and walked through some old ruins. She looked out to sea and felt the ‘old ones’ close.
She had seen the woman and the wolf on the beach they had peeked her interest. Slowly she walked through the old stone arch and made her way down the hill towards the cottage.
She had let the night pass hoping to let the witch and the warewolf think they were safe. It had not taken her long to work out that the wolf was a warewolf the stench had given it away.
As reached the cottage she was shocked as the door flew open and the witch stood boldly in the doorway hands on hips her huge belly exposed. The vampire, Fay, was rocked to the stomach feeling almost orgasmic at the sight of her.
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