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By: Niongi
I do not own Hellsing, but I sure would like to.
Prologue
“They work for me so don’t feed off them.” Sir Integra
frowned from the balcony at Seras, her platinum blonde hair and bright blue eyes
seeming to freeze the air around hteer.
“I’m not like that. Just because I am, what I am doesn’t
mean you have the right to—I have the same feelings as you do.” Seras bared her
fangs at Sir Integra, her breasts straining against her ridiculously small
uniform Seras huffed and turned her back on Sir Integra stomping off like an
angry child. ‘Where does she come off telling me not to…to…that’s so
disgusting.’ Seras stopped with a gasp, ‘Master...’
-Chapter One-
“Master what do you think you’re doing?” Sera’s Victoria
groaned out. Her eyes red and vibrant orange, it was telltale sign of a
nosferatu, a vampire. Leaning against the wall, she was seemingly talking to
herself. A pair of eyes much like her own squinted at her from the wall.
“Master?”
Alucard’s smile, not to mention his fangs, appeared on the
wall, “Must I always repeat my orders to you, Police girl?”
“I won’t do it Master! I don’t want to feed off of them.
Who knows what Sir Integra would do if we killed- no ATE a solider?”
Alucard scoffed, his tongue snaking out of his mouth,
“Quiet police girl! Who is your Master?” Laughing in an almost feral manner he
continued, “I know what she’ll do, if you ate one of her precious sanctified
soldiers. Care to know?”
“I don’t want to know what she would do, probably whip us
or something else barbaric, Sir.” Seras lowered her eyes, and glanced at the
eyes on the wall, a blush creeping into her cheeks. He stared at his pet
scanning her face and her breasts with a disappointed gaze, his pet shifted
uncomfortable crossing her arms over her chest.
“Coward, perhaps another time then.” Alucard faded into
the wall and Seras was alone. Seras sighed and scuffed her boot against the red
carpet; she hated it when he did that. Pop in out of nowhere, then give her
ridiculous order, then ridicule her for not following it.
‘Oh Master…you’re so mean.’ Seras glanced and the
window and sighed again another boring night gone by and not a single freak to
be killed. The young vampire felt she had a strange itch she couldn’t quiet
scratch it was almost too much.
“Hello, Miss Victoria. Shouldn’t you be down in the
dungeons?” A pair of Hellsing guards smiled and nodded to the fledgling taking
their positions on either side of the dungeon door. Seras smiled, her eyes
fading to darker almost wild red, “Of course.” Seras smirked and paused at the
door, “I could always use company.”
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“You called for me, my Master?” Alucard kneeled in front
of a Sir Integra’s desk; he smiled and looked at the young woman over his
glasses. Licking his fangs the vampire king glanced around the room, papers,
papers and more papers. It seemed despite their lack of entertainment with
maggot vampires, his Master still had a lot of work to be done. The
moon, round and full, sunk behind the clouds and made the window and room glow
an eerie reddish yellow. He could see the veins in his Master’s smooth throat
clearly with the moonlight shining on her, an almost predatory growl rose slowly
to his lips. Integra ignored Alucard’s noises and glanced out at the moon.
“I have a mission for you Alucard.” Integra tossed her
long blonde hair over her shoulder, and tapped the ash off her cigar. She
flipped open several files, ignoring her monster for the moment. The files were
full of pictures from their last encounters, horrible demonic acts against
Christendom.
“Its’ been so long since you’ve sent me out of this
mansion. Tell me, my Master. Give me the order and I’ll kill them all.”
Alucard chuckled and dug his nails into the floor, “My pet could use the
practice, and she’s not even proper vampire yet. Well…not yet anyway.” Integra
smirked and crossed her legs, taking a long draft from her cigar she looked over
Alucard. He wasn’t going to like this.
“I’m afraid this mission is much different than any other
you’ve ever been sent on. Frankly, my ancestors didn’t trust you with such
a—Alucard?” Integra rose from her desk as her demonic dog disappeared, “Where
the hell are you going?” The vampire king reappeared on the chair across from
his human Master.
“Right here, Sir Hellsing.” He was listening now,
something no other Master had given him, this was going to be a—his focus
faltered for a brief moment his pet…was crying out to him, “Master don’t move.”
“What? Alucard!” Integra sneered and jammed her cigar
into the ashtray, “Walter! Find out where he went.” Walter bowed and left the
room too guards in tow. ‘Damn you Alucard. A No-Life King I can barely
control. I wonder how my father kept you—of course how could I have forgotten.’
Integra glanced over at the bookshelf and nodded, perhaps it was time.
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“Police girl!” Alucard barked his face contorted in
annoyance and anger, “Well why are you….” His sentence trailed off, his pet was
wearing a strange black outfit. Seras sauntered to her Master, running her
hands over her hips and sides. She licked his fingertips slowly, and hissed
softly to him. Alucard was surprised, but rather pleased with this change in
attire and manner. He petted his pet’s hair as she nibbled and kissed his
glove, tugging off it off his right hand.
“My Master,” Seras rubbed her hips against his leg
moaning softly in the quiet dungeon. Alucard chuckled and sat back in his chair
enjoying his pet’s uninhibited ministrations. His child slowly straddled his
lap grinding her hips against his, and held on by his shoulders. Though the
virgin she still was she found that simple carnal rhythm and continued to rock
her hips against her Master’s.
“Police girl, listen to me. You’ve finally eaten haven’t
you?” Seras purred and slowly kissed his neck. She reached up and scratched
his neck, staring at the blood that spilt forth. She smiled and bit her tongue,
letting the blood seeped from her mouth and fall onto her Master’s lips.
“I’ve eaten, my Master.” She frowned fumbling with the
buttons on his coat, she couldn’t figure out how it came off, so she simply
whined at him. Alucard chuckled and ran his nails over his pet’s hardened
nipples. Pulling her skirt farther up her waist he licked the shell of her ear,
“And what did you eat?” His silky voice sent shivers down her spine and fangs.
She moaned as he pulled her hips tighter against his, “Well?”
“Alucard! Come to me now!” Sir Integra’s voice rang
throughout the dungeons, an authority to be reckoned with. Seras rolled her
eyes and sighed, “Master please don’t.” He ignored his pet and set her on the
bed; she hissed at the wall and lewdly spread her legs, silently begging her
Master not to leave. Alucard straightened his coat and pants, picking up his
gloves and hat from the floor. With a devilish grin, he shook his finger at
her, “You did something naughty, Police girl. I can hear it in her voice.”
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“Alucard, you need to have more control over your
creature.” Integra glared down at the monster, her eyes flashing with anger.
“And what has she done, exactly?” He suppressed a chuckled
and lazily leaned back in his chair, he glanced at Walter then back to Integra.
“She ate two of my men this evening. The guards stationed
outside of the dungeon. Luckily they were only hired and not true member’s of
this order.” Integra nodded to herself, confirming her decision, “I’m leaving
her discipline to you, Alucard. Make sure it doesn’t happen again, and deal
with her tonight. I’ll give you your mission tomorrow. Not a word Alucard!
You’re dismissed.” Integra sighed as he faithfully disappeared; she looked to
Walter and slumped into her desk. “Walter, please draw my bath, I’m ready for
bed.” She stretched out of her chair and undid her collar, heading up the
stairs she snapped. Two new guards had been placed at the dungeon entrance,
sanctioned members. She nodded to them and motioned for Walter to follow her.
“Walter, do you think I made the right decisions? Letting
Alucard deal with her?” Integra brushed out her damned hair and took the
nightclothes from Walter.
“Oh, I’m sure Madam. It’s said that a Master vampire can
be quiet brutal to a disobedient fledgling. Miss Victoria will certainly think
on her transgressions. What time should I wake you?” Walter walked around the
room picking up discarded clothing, papers and closing the dark curtains to all
the windows. He clicked his tongue at the dirt and blood from Sir Integra’s
boots.
“Hmm…its three o’clock right now so, ten o’clock should
suffice. And how do you know so much about vampire ethics and social order?”
Walter smiled and bowed, “I have my ways Madam. Good night.”
Integra smirked laying back into the bed, “Good night,
Walter.”
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“Master!” Seras smiled and jumped up from the bed,
“Mas—ter?” She shifted uncomfortably, biting her lip. Something wasn’t right,
Alucard slowly took off his glasses, hat and overcoat with a bored gesture. He
fixed his eyes on Victoria silently ordering her to sit down. With a flop she
sat on the edge of the bed looking up into her Master’s face.
“What did you eat?” His voice seemed cold; the words were
simple but demanding. This voice made Seras even more nervous; she fidgeted and
looked away from him.
“I, well you see it’s just that I, umm…” Seras bit her lip
fighting back tears; she looked at his boots and gripped the bed with her long
nails.
“Seras, tell me.” Alucard pulled her chin up and looked
into her eyes. Seras seemingly relaxed in an almost drugged state, her grip
loosening on the abused coverlet.
“I drank from the—” Her eyes widened in horror, he used his
powers on her,“Oh Master, I don’t know what happened I just felt dizzy and I…I…”
Alucard nodded, and silenced her with snap of his fingers.
“Sir Integra has left your punishment to me. I am not going to punish you
because you ate them. Human’s and their ideals no longer apply to you. You’re a
child of the darkness, they should expect nothing less from you. I’m
punishing you because you couldn’t control yourself. You need to tell me when
you’re thirsty, and you need to eat when I tell you! I am you Master,
not Integra, not Walter, none of them. I am your Master, Seras Victoria.”
Seras whimpered curling away from him, she covered his eyes he was frightening.
His eyes glowed and his fangs seemed more unforgiving than usual. Realizing her
Master wanted an answer, she looked up to him her kitten like eyes brimming with
tears.
“Yes, Master.” Alucard sat on the edge of the bed and
pulled her to him; she automatically tensed and tried to pull away from his iron
grip, he hissed at her, jerking her back to him.
“You know before, our kind, punished their young in a more
archaic way. They locked their fledglings away, and didn’t let them feed for
years. They tortured them with their own thoughts and dreams. They whipped
them until all the blood had fled their childern’s bodies.” Alucard’s eyes
shadowed as he reminisced on pass glories. Seras’s jaw slacked in horror,
staring at her Master, “Oh my god! GOD! What…do I? Help!’
“Police girl, stop panicking I haven’t even started. All
of these punishments were made for weaker underlings, traditions from the maggot
vampires. I know a much simpler punishment.” Alucard quickly pulled Seras over
his lap resting his left hand on her back, his right on her rear. She struggled
to sit up, a deep blush creeping over her face.
“Don’t fight me, my pet.” Alucard soothed her with his
voice, and rubbed her rear with his hand, his devilish grin fading from his
face. ‘No…he’s not he’s going to-to—’
“It’s called a spanking, Seras.” Even the word made
Seras panic. She strained against her Master’s hands, mentally begging him
anything but this. Alucard was enjoying himself. He hadn’t found an excuse to
“punish” his little Seras since he had made her. He slowly pulled down Seras’s
skirt and panties. With a soft groan, Seras went limp over his lap resting her
head on his knee she took a deep breath, trying not to panic She knew her
Master could see everything, every intimate part of her. She couldn’t remember
ever being punished this way; her parents had always taken something away, or
grounded her. The children next door, however, were always being punished.
Occasionally she saw them being span—punished through a window. A strange
fluttering always came to her stomach; she never knew why, maybe the fear and
excitement of the unknown.
Seras gasped as her master’s hand came down hard with a
loud smack her thoughts were unfortunately interrupted. Tears stung her eyes
not so much as from the pain but from the embarrassment.
“I want you to count every slap, Seras. You’re not
focusing on this punishment. If you don’t count then,” Alucard chuckled and ran
his hand slowly over each cheek, “Then I suppose this will last until dawn.”
Seras sobbed and hung her head shamefully, gripping onto her Master’s leg for
dear life. She squirmed on his lap righting herself in the correct position.
“Yes, Sir.” Sears whispered her voice cracked and hoarse
she yelped at the next slap choking out the proper answer. “Two, my Master.”
“Good, you’re learning pet.” It seemed as though a dam
suddenly broke loose. Hard slaps rained down on the young vampire’s cheeks;
Seras couldn’t even count, only take sobbing shrieking breaths. Seras kicked
and begged like a small child, she didn’t struggled to get away, but shrieked
and cried out with every additionally slap. Her Master, she decided, must have
silver in his glove. Seras sobbed, cried, and begged her Master for leniency,
but her cries fell on the deaf ears of a determined vampire. The dawn
approaching, Seras finally hung submissively over her Master’s lap, accepting
her punishment in the only way a pet should, with quiet sobs and whimpers.
Alucard slowly pulled his weary, sniffling pet into his arms, and gently rubbed
her back.
“You’re not to leave this room for the next few nights.
I’ll bring you you’re meals.” The King of Vampires paused dawn was coming.
Alucard chuckled suddenly remembering something. He pulled the rest of the
police girl’s uniform off, and tossed the sheet over her.
“Silver in my glove, Police girl?” The echo of her
Master’s laugh faded into her unconscious dreams and she finally slept. Alucard
looked up and laughed into Integra’s dreams. “What a perfect night…yes?”
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