Post by Deleted on Jul 4, 2017 10:45:40 GMT
Before ever going to face Tulip and Ryder, the time between becoming a vampire , and fighting Tulip whereupon she realized later she wasn't one. The lilac haired woman Denim sat in her giant beach home in her pretty white dress with her face bent over a giant vat the size of a bath tub. Inside the vat red blood pooled at the surface and the woman could smell the strong scent of iron wafting to the top. She pushed her head down and without a second thought began to drink, and drink, and drink. The foreign blood from prior kills slowly entered her body and with that she began to fill a huge energy boost. It was the kind of boost that led her to thinking about going outside in the middle of the night, her time of day, to have some fun.
Unfortunately, she knew she'd have to continue drinking in order for the blood she'd collected so far not to spoil. So she considered doing so once her clock struck midnight. For now, she paused while thinking these thoughts and continued looking down at the tub and how it's top layer was completely gone in seconds. The woman then proceeded to stare down at her belly and glimpse as its growing rotund shape. She poked it and said, "Wow, if I keep going and drink from this tub more I'll look like I was when I was healthy, pregnant woman. It's too bad I'm un-dead as that was a fun experience."
Little did Denim know she wasn't actually this way. The vampire traits she possessed now only were a temporary effect. For multiple reasons the bite she got from her original vampire host was not strong enough to turn her. But in the time she was a vampire her body was willing to abuse it as her head leaned back down again and started to drink more. Ten minutes passed and now a heavily bloated Denim came up for air, not like she needed it, and wiped her un-dead, rosy lips. Her stomach had grown humongous and the vat now was completely empty of her food supply but... She still felt hungry as she stared down at her stomach and was reminded yet again of her pregnancy and the child that had come from it.
Since she was on Earth and sitting in the dark thinking of this she realized, "I need to feast some more, I still feel hungry, but at the same time I should drop in on my parents, see if they have my real daughter and scoop her up to keep under my care. I feel like I may have given her over to my own daughter to care for from now on..." Denim scratched her head remembering she'd likely had her on Konats but then thought perhaps... "No," she told herself, "I know I sent her away again to my parents for better care." She was trying to think that her daughter had gotten caught up in the warfare there but then she remembered she only kept her there long enough to leave. Her folks surely had her and for that reasons she knew it was time to take her back by force, after another snack in the real world outside, and have her live with the vampiress.
Denim though waited for a few hours still as the time ticked down to midnight so that she could digest her food. She was in the main living room on the first floor eating so when she decided to stop and waste her time she focused herself on trimming down the large waist she built up from overeating. This led her to move herself sluggishly to her new weight room on the top of her four story mansion where she found two two thousand pound bar bells waiting for her with her name on them. She grabbed each and found that even though she was a woman, thanks to her tremendous strength already, she could lift both with ease. She curled a good 4000 pounds with her biceps for forty minutes then got bored and ran about fifteen miles easily around the outside rim of her sparkling new training gym. This outside rim had a small running track built on it despite being indoors. When she was done with that she didn't even break a sweat at all and put on resistance bands she found in a silver, metal box at the rest of the room. They were large enough to go around her waist so she used them while performing one thousand sit ups with ease.
At this point her body did not sweat much of anything at all and this was due to the fact she remembered she was un-dead. Her stomach fat did begin to shrink though so she repeated these exercises again then went and found herself a punching bag in the corner of the room and hit it with feet and fists until ten thousand hits later she accidentally broke it off its swinging chain. She took the broken sack, found a window, and tossed all the contents outside using a black beam of energy to destroy it in an explosion. Luckily for her, she was on an empty beach in the middle of the night so no one saw this when it happened nor heard it.
Denim then proceeded to check the time and found that it was midnight and time to go and that her bottom felt back to normal. She could feel her power increased with these multiple exercises yet decided it was time to proceed. She left the house, after cleaning up and disposing of her vat also in the same manner as her punching bag then exited the building, locked the door and stored it in its original capsule. When she was done with this she flew off and headed towards the city where she knew her family was.
Unfortunately, she knew she'd have to continue drinking in order for the blood she'd collected so far not to spoil. So she considered doing so once her clock struck midnight. For now, she paused while thinking these thoughts and continued looking down at the tub and how it's top layer was completely gone in seconds. The woman then proceeded to stare down at her belly and glimpse as its growing rotund shape. She poked it and said, "Wow, if I keep going and drink from this tub more I'll look like I was when I was healthy, pregnant woman. It's too bad I'm un-dead as that was a fun experience."
Little did Denim know she wasn't actually this way. The vampire traits she possessed now only were a temporary effect. For multiple reasons the bite she got from her original vampire host was not strong enough to turn her. But in the time she was a vampire her body was willing to abuse it as her head leaned back down again and started to drink more. Ten minutes passed and now a heavily bloated Denim came up for air, not like she needed it, and wiped her un-dead, rosy lips. Her stomach had grown humongous and the vat now was completely empty of her food supply but... She still felt hungry as she stared down at her stomach and was reminded yet again of her pregnancy and the child that had come from it.
Since she was on Earth and sitting in the dark thinking of this she realized, "I need to feast some more, I still feel hungry, but at the same time I should drop in on my parents, see if they have my real daughter and scoop her up to keep under my care. I feel like I may have given her over to my own daughter to care for from now on..." Denim scratched her head remembering she'd likely had her on Konats but then thought perhaps... "No," she told herself, "I know I sent her away again to my parents for better care." She was trying to think that her daughter had gotten caught up in the warfare there but then she remembered she only kept her there long enough to leave. Her folks surely had her and for that reasons she knew it was time to take her back by force, after another snack in the real world outside, and have her live with the vampiress.
Denim though waited for a few hours still as the time ticked down to midnight so that she could digest her food. She was in the main living room on the first floor eating so when she decided to stop and waste her time she focused herself on trimming down the large waist she built up from overeating. This led her to move herself sluggishly to her new weight room on the top of her four story mansion where she found two two thousand pound bar bells waiting for her with her name on them. She grabbed each and found that even though she was a woman, thanks to her tremendous strength already, she could lift both with ease. She curled a good 4000 pounds with her biceps for forty minutes then got bored and ran about fifteen miles easily around the outside rim of her sparkling new training gym. This outside rim had a small running track built on it despite being indoors. When she was done with that she didn't even break a sweat at all and put on resistance bands she found in a silver, metal box at the rest of the room. They were large enough to go around her waist so she used them while performing one thousand sit ups with ease.
At this point her body did not sweat much of anything at all and this was due to the fact she remembered she was un-dead. Her stomach fat did begin to shrink though so she repeated these exercises again then went and found herself a punching bag in the corner of the room and hit it with feet and fists until ten thousand hits later she accidentally broke it off its swinging chain. She took the broken sack, found a window, and tossed all the contents outside using a black beam of energy to destroy it in an explosion. Luckily for her, she was on an empty beach in the middle of the night so no one saw this when it happened nor heard it.
Denim then proceeded to check the time and found that it was midnight and time to go and that her bottom felt back to normal. She could feel her power increased with these multiple exercises yet decided it was time to proceed. She left the house, after cleaning up and disposing of her vat also in the same manner as her punching bag then exited the building, locked the door and stored it in its original capsule. When she was done with this she flew off and headed towards the city where she knew her family was.
