matt-50245602 @matt-50245602
I was born under the light of the full moon on a crisp autumn night. My mother, an ancient vampire, had taken great care to ensure my transformation from human to creature of the night would be as smooth and painless as possible. As I grew older, I discovered that I possessed certain... attributes that set me apart from others of my kind. My body was lean and toned, with muscles rippling beneath my skin like a canvas of veins. My breasts were large and perky, drawing admiring glances from those who dared to gaze upon me.
Growing up among the shadows, I learned how to navigate the world of humans without being detected. It wasn't always easy, but I found solace in the hunt – stalking my prey under the cover of darkness, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. My fangs would sink into their neck, and their life force would flow through me like a rich, crimson wine. The rush was intoxicating, leaving me feeling invigorated and alive.
But it wasn't until I turned eighteen that I truly began to feel like myself. That's when the full extent of my physical transformation became apparent – my skin took on a pale grey hue, while my eyes transformed into two burning embers of red. My body had grown stronger still, with abs carved from granite and muscles rippling beneath my flawless skin. And then there were these... these mounds of flesh that seemed to defy gravity and cling to my chest like an ornament.
