Female Venom Novels & Stories

I lean forward, licking and sucking the spot where I’ll once again leave my mark on my mate. I begin sliding my fingers in and out of her as I look up at her and slowly sink my fangs into her fleshy bum. Her body jerks in pleasure as her inner walls clamp down on my fingers. I growl at her responsiveness to me and the taste of her blood in my mouth, always so delicious. Because I love this woman and want everyone to know that she’s mine, I begin to milk my venom into this part of her body, causing her to cry out again in pleasure.

Kathal drawls. “Fuck off; it is none of your business. We did talk about a few things, which is why I am here.” I tell him. “She mentioned something about a female vampires scent changing when they are ready to conceive.” I say. “Ahh, I see. That is true; a female vampire's scent will change, not by much, but enough for their beloved to know that they are more fertile at that time. From what I have been told by my friends who have found their beloveds, the women also becomes hornier.” Kathal explains.

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.

After a moment her pussy began to tingle strangely. “Soon, your heat much reach its full potential.” He told her but it all sounded like nonsense. “Here, drink.” Rhyland pulled her towards his cock and put the tip to her mouth. A slightly opaque liquid was pooling in the little bowl-shaped head of his manhood. Vermales produced hormone-laden nutritional secretions for Oemales to drink in preparation for carrying an egg. This is what he fed to her now. Unlike with the food, she didn’t hesitate. Satisfaction rumbled in his chest as the petite Omega slurped it all down and then licked his cock clean just as an Oemale would.

The viper of a man threatened to dump his poison into her at any moment. His dangerous tool spit strings of precum into her already dripping sex. It squelched, loud and shameless, as another raging orgasm build up despite barely recovering from the first. Her eyes widened, a silent plea for mercy. None was given.

Opening the sliding doors , I didn't realise how hungry I was until the scent of the two female human donors that were both sitting completely naked . Both females are beautiful and the hunger in their eyes as they watch me walk towards them , their arousal is thick in the air . They both bow to me and I sit on the lounge chair , getting myself comfortable. They each move to a side of me on their knees . The one to the left of me licks her lips as she slides her hand up my inner thigh , the one to my right offers me her neck , I refuse and take her wrist . Releasing a small amount of my venom into her bloodstream has her moaning as she slips her hand in between her own legs , she takes my n

As the hissing of her Mambas gets closer, I ignore them and pretend to focus my gaze on Ryan and her bitch instead. "I have seen my scapegoat," I said with a smirk. Just then, the venom woman dived at me, and I slowly stepped aside, which made one of her Mambas whoosh past my face. I didn't let them regain their stances when I removed two arrows and shot them in the same motion. It hit one of the Mambas, pinned it to the ground, and I watched as it burned to ashes. The venom woman yelled in a rage, then hurdled at me, this time with her long claw. She snarled, her bloody teeth, which looked like a fang, revealed in the process, and her claws aiming for my face.

This was because a few women who were snatched from the outside were trapped inside this Ganoderma. Many people present had seen the reaction of those women after being force-fed with the venom. Rumor had it that a university female student from a metropolis who once came to the Southwestern Province for a trip had a chaste temperament and would rather die than yield. However, after drinking the venom, her entire person had changed… Now, she was the dirtiest and smelliest sow in Ganoderma. Anyone could have sexual intercourse with her by feeding her just a bit of venom. The woman who got slapped fell to the ground.

It unexpectedly reached the Venomveil Tribe. Master Vipersage continued, "The spectacle of a hundred flowers blooming and butterflies dancing in the video signifies the awakening of the Venomveil Tribe's Goddess. This ability to command butterflies is a hallmark of every Goddess within the tribe."

Lowena's cheeks blushed, and she confirmed, "There were these two women I first met; they looked almost like bats." "Those are the vampires. They have the most allure to them; they are the most predatorial. Their beauty enchants you, draws you in under their spell, and makes killing easy. They release a venom, similar to snakes than bats, that relaxes the prey, a euphoric opium if you will. "Wow," she hushed, "And the girls in the bird-like costumes? The ones that had scales?"