Hellsing Fan Fiction ❯ "Revolufantazie" ❯ "Revolufantazie" ( Chapter 1 )

"Revolufantazie"

By Ruschka @2003

Just sitting here, my legs crossed. All draped in sharkskin red, easy

going...too cool really. I can pull it off.

The dark room in the dank cellar. Suits me fine. Lay my glasses down
on the table, give the ol nose a good rub. Ah kick back, arms behind
the head. Maybe a little snooze before I go out on my next mission of
total destruction and orgasmic violence.

Crush the empty bag o blood like a can o bud, lick my lips and...

Well well well. Who do we have here? As if I don't know. *snicker*

And the door...opens.... Now.

Integral Hellsing. Again.

I don't move. My back is to her. Let her come to me. She can't
possibly think I don't know she's there.

"And how are we tonight, Ms. Hellsing?" I say from the cave of my
throat.

I turn around and she is there in her bathrobe and slippers. Not what
I expected. No, no. Not at all. But...interesting nevertheless.

"Alucard, I'm not here on official business..."

My left eye perks up. "Uh hahauhuhh yes, I can see that. Personal
then? You've come to 'chat' with me? Shoot the breeze?" I send a
quick gust of wind into her hair, for effect.

She pulls around and uncorks a bottle of Bordeaux. Two glasses, she
pours. Hmmm. Integra in my room. Wine and a bathrobe and...personal
talk.

"I don't want to talk at all, Alucard. I just want to have a quiet
drink with you and then go."

"Are you sure about that?" I almost burst out in an echo chamber of
laughter.

"I am sure of it," she said. Curt. The reliable chilly Integra.
Always frozen solid. Always begging to be melted. Hmmhaha.

The wine is not bad. For wine. I sip it slowly as I watch her pace,
nervously. I know this one. I've known her for years. She's my very
own. I know what this human really wants.

"Master?"

"What is it Alucard?"

I rest my wineglass on the table and recline a little further against
the chair. Rubbing my thighs I say to her, "Master...would you
consider sitting on my lap?"

She stops dead in her tracks and glares at me, her eyes squinting.
But she doesn't say no. She just fumes. I can see her chest rise with
flustered breath. Come on. Come on Integra. Isn't it about time we
took this deeper?

I slither into her mind and she imagines herself coming towards me.
In her head she tugs her robe tighter and approaches me...straddling
my widespread legs. I am inundated with her human sexual aroma as her
legs part. I can't keep my lips closed.

Suddenly the room shimmers red and black and she is sitting in the
chair and I am on the floor, kneeling by her feet.

She swills down her glass of red and asks me simply and in a low
tone, "Alucard, do you ever think about...sex?"

Well it was more than an effort to conceal the nuclear force of
laughter that was about to fly out my mouth, but I could never laugh
in my Master's face like that.

And so I answered, "Oh yes. Of course I do. Most especially when I'm
around you." I look at her knees, up to the hem of her robe.

"But it's not like the blood, is it?" she asked.

Mmmmm. "Oh no, it's not like the blood. But it IS it's own rush.
Especially for a vampire. Especially when that vampire has tasted the
blood of a perfectly fierce virgin girl and that sweet taste gave him
life...you DO remember? How I licked your blood off the floor so long
ago? You watched me do it," I pause to glare at her. " You still make
my blood boil."

"So then you do crave more than blood, Alucard?" she said, ignoring
my passion.

"Yes, I do. I crave blood and the pleasures of the flesh," I told
her. I want to rip open my wrist at this point and put it to her
mouth.

"I came here because I cannot help but feel a great...curiosity. I am
curious Alucard. But, I will never be curious enough."

"So you've come only to toy with me? Your vampire servant in the
cellar. Your curious plaything." I sneer at her. Come now.

"That's not true" she said.

"I will never understand you humans. Your capacity for mental cruelty
is beyond me."

"I'm sorry Alucard. I didn't mean anything by it."

I close my eyes and inhale deeply. "Integral Hellsing...you aren't
wearing any panties. I'd say that is more than a little curious." I
smile crookedly. And then, "Do you mind if I take off my gloves?" All
eyes on her as I let my laugh sink in.

She squints at me icily. I ask her, "What else do you not have on
under this robe? Is there no camisole? No negligee for your Alucard
to slip off? No slim strap for me to pluck with my teeth?" Without
touching her, I send her the experience of my hands parting her robe,
revealing that she is indeed, naked beneath the robe.

"Oh, Integra... no panties, no covering... you came to seduce me, you
naughty, naughty girl." I say as my un-gloved fingers come up under
her large breasts, mmmm.

She moans as I touch her. I have not yet exposed her, I only want to
feel her a good long while before looking. Oh this is too good.
Integra. Nice hard nipples under my thumbs. My little girl. Of
course, it is all illusion. A mind fuck that we are both sharing. One
of my own design. Hmmhmmhaahaaahhmmm.

"Let's go back in time Integra..." and as I say this she sees me in
the corner of the cell, in the shadowy end. I am completely bound in
my Victorian leather straight jacket, my arms are tightly constricted
behind my back . She remains in her chair watching me. I have her
robe blow open...she is now exposed. I fall on my face in desire to
reach her. She has the scent of what I want and she spreads her legs
as I approach. I am wriggling across the floor, all I need is
strength enough to break these straps and bindings...and that
strength is in the devouring of Integra's mind and body. She is my
cherry, my perfect cherry girl. I crawl on my face to get near to
her. Her scent is all the incentive I need to ravenously,
relentlessly pursue her.

I hoist myself on to my knees and look in her eyes. My hair is
completely white now. Bright white and as long as I am. I can hardly
speak anymore, my words are becoming ragged and lust-drenched. I
speak but it is thick with too much desire. I want to bust out of
this damned jacket, I want to be free!

"Reach for me, Alucard. Reach." she says in all of her sadistic
glory. She picks up a steak knife and slices into her forefinger. She
spreads her legs and leans back into her chair. Holding her bloody
finger to her lips, she takes a little lick and then spreads her legs
further apart. She has extremely pale pubic hair and it barely
conceals her sweet pink opening. She lets her bloodied finger do the
concealing now. She rubs herself slowly and deliberately, all the
while never breaking eye contact with me.

I slither across the floor, impossibly bound within these damned
straps and buckles. My tongue is snaking out of my mouth, I can
hardly bear another second. I reach her ankles and furiously start
licking them, wrapping my tongue around her shins, calves. Oh GOD her
skin tastes like BLOOD and SEX. She raises a leg and kicks my head
hard with the heel of her bare foot.

I fall back and instantly I'm back up on my knees, my white hair
parting just enough to expose my huge eyes. My open mouth.

My hungry mouth.

I sit between her legs and watch her touch herself. She sits up
slightly and holds her slippery wet finger out for me to lick.

I want to chew her finger off. But I won't.

As I'm sucking her fingers and trying to wriggle free she says to
me, "I want to feel it."

My eye almost pops out of my head. It? IT? OH Haahoohhoohaaa Yes, yes
Integra, here.

She reaches her hand down, down, down between my legs. I'm wildly
hard beneath the leathers. She's never touched me before and now
she's grabbing it and kneading it. GodDAMN bindings! My arms, I want
my arms out. NOW.

Shivering with lust and the power I feel as her strong 'curious'
fingers explore my contours, I feel a transformation coming on.
Beneath my straps and reinforcements I begin to liquefy. I'm lava.
Surging and molten.* SNAP!* goes one buckle *SNAP SNAP* rolling
waving heat curling me straining me I'm coming for you INTEGRA
*thrash* my arms rrrrrrrrip free of the pulls FREE I am FREE Oh
Integra ohhhhhhhhhh...

Back in form I am, my hair dancing around my naked shoulders. Integra
lifts her hand to my chest and then a stroke to my arms. As her hand
nears my chin, my tongue wraps right up her entire arm, and
withdraws. And then I unfurl it a little longer, this time I taste
the cologne by her armpit.

She is smoking one of her little cigars. She flicks the ash behind
her shoulder. She holds the lit end up to my face. She wants to burn
me, the fucking bitch. Go ahead.

"Go ahead you bitch. Try it." I say.

Infuriated, she returns to the smoke, occasionally spitting out a
bit of tobacco. I sit up to kiss her, my tongue extends wet and
pointy. As I close my eyes in anticipation of the taste of her mouth
she quickly puts her cigar out on my tongue. BITCH!!!!

"AAwwww Fuck Integra! FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK you fucking CUNT.
OWWWWW." I throw the chair over with her in it. Her knees still apart
though she is lying on the floor, I grab her legs and bend down
between them. My tongue is still smoking, I put my finger to the burn
hole.

"DO IT AGAIN!" I shout, loving it all.

"What would you hate most in the world you fucking bitch? Huh? What
can I do to make your nightmare come true?" I ask.

I have her pinned against the fallen chair, it is impossible for her
to move away. THIS, she really hates, I KNOW. So I look down at those
enormous soft globes with their raspberry pink nipples and I start to
play. Oooooh no gloves, no gloves. I can feel her and she is so soft
and those nipples are so stiff now! Integra aroused.

I toss the chair aside and it crashes and splits. Pinned down.

"Now Integra. Where do you want it first?" But I take away her choice
by deciding to tease her breasts for a while. She imagines I have two
tongues. I do. In fact, I have three. On a good day I'm all tongues.

"You love the sin don't you Integra?" I say as I press a hefty
amount of right tit way into my mouth. Oh fantastic, so big, so
lovely the shape the feel Integra...

She tries very hard not to smile, but she smiles. And I can see that
her defense may just be down. Her legs part willingly, how strange.
It's hard for me to rip my teeth off her breast but I wanted to look
at her body. I trace my finger over her navel. Down to the cherry.

With a great show of intention I say, "Shall I just flick it with the
tip of my tongue or ride it smooth and hard with the length of it?
Your choice, Integra."

She is under my spell. Back on the cold floor she wriggles up close
to my hips, pressing her wet part against my groin, my legs. She is
undulating. For me.

"Stick it in me Alucard. You are the sin."

I dive in to her and press myself so close to her buttocks her legs,
my face rubbing all of it and my tongue sunken and revolving twirling
flicking I want to flip her over and eat her with her ass up the air.
I flip her.

Oh I'm engaged in this one alright. I can feel how tight she is and
all I can think of is that it's about time she met Mr. Cock.

Mmmmm yes. Whomp! Back on her back, what's a little bruising between
friends?

"I'm going to fuck you now Integra. Do you know that?" I ask.

"That's exactly what I want. Desecrate me. Sin like you mean it."

My erection had been sticking out over the straps of my leggings, I
pull them down just enough to breathe freely. Down on the stone floor
she is beneath me. I let her see it up close and personal. I can't
help but SMACK her HARD with it, it's wet cummy tip hitting her lips,
watching her lick.

I straddle her face for a moment, letting my big hot balls rub all
over her nose and eyeglasses. Oh hooooooo this is good too, I just
can't decide which way I want violate my beautiful bitch Master.
Should I gag her with cock? Yes, I really HAVE to.

So IN you go my friend, let her bite, see if I fucking care.

Her eyes are wide and her lips are stretched out over my thickening
blood bat. If I strangle her I'll be able to feel my own hand...YES!
Great idea. shove it down and then some and jerk her throat off, feel
the vibration and cum violently...no! let's do some ass fucking first.

Fuh-LINGGGGG. Flip the platinum blonde pin-up onto her knees again,
sure she's spitting up blood...blood? FUCK YES!!!

Instant gecko tongue action ssssssssssssssssssssssssslurp, thank you
ma'am. Now back to your ass.

I crawl up on top of Integra and lift her hips with my forearm,
positioning her beneath my own. Nibbling on her ear I say to her, "I
promise I will lick all your wounds clean darling..." and she cries
out my name as I shove myself hard into her tight little butthole. A
little TOO tight. We need some lube.

And knowing the cunt as well as I do I say into her face as I bend
her head back, "Say, Ms. Hellsing...how much do you love me?" Throw
in the big toothy grin.

As expected she spits directly in my face, which thrills me to no
end. "Thank you master" I cough out as I wipe the spittle from my
lips and rub it onto her rear entrance. Smoooooooooooth. Much nicer.
She really hates this. I love it.

I spin her around whilst still impaled upon me so that she is facing
me as I fuck her. "Now for the maidenhead please..." I say politely.

"No, Alucard. You must stop now. I-I don't want to go on. I can't
stand it."

"Oh you can't? Hard core butt fucking is a-ok but a little cherry
popping just won't do the trick hmmm?"

"No." she said wearily.

"Well, how 'bout I fuck you and lick you at the same time? That takes
talent, Integra."

"Fuck off, Alucard."

"Hmmm. Alright then. How about I fuck your virginal cares away whilst
I ravage your clit with my tongue as I suck your breasts? Do NOT tell
me that doesn't sound at least intriguing?"

Integra raises an eyebrow but maintains her 'none shall pass'
attitude. At this point little Vlad is starting to get worried.
*BING* "Very well then. I will fuck you, suck you, lick you, finger
you, and you can suck my cock ALL AT THE SAME TIME!

Tell me THAT isn't something you see everyday?" I say, standing my
ground.

"Can I get a hand job in there?" She asks.

"Hell yeah."

As I begin the awesome job of multi-tasking Integra I place my juicy
sinner right at her fresh pink opening. My eyes closed I begin to
slip it in very, very slowly.



"Alucard, what the hell do you think you are doing!"

Hmmhuhh? Huh?

Empty bag of blood still in my hand, I drop it to the floor, slightly
shocked. Integra stands in my chamber, fully attired in her man's
suit. I am sitting in the armchair, eyeglasses on the table.

"Alucard pay attention!" Integra shouts.

"My Master? What is your order?"

"Have you been asleep through this entire briefing? With your eyes
open? What on earth is wrong with you..."

As she prattled on and on about my disobedience and subordinance I
saw her look down at my long stiff friend pushing against the side of
my pants leg.

"Hmm. You are a curious creature Alucard."

And wouldn't you like to know, Ms. Hellsing. Wouldn't you like to
know.







The End.