It was time to feed. It had been this way for several centuries and it wouldn't change in millennia as long as I was nourished with human blood. Not j...ust any human blood but... well, I'm getting ahead of myself. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Boris; Count Boris, to be exact from a long royal lineage in Eastern Europe. As you may have guessed, I'm a vampire. How I became a vampire is a long and interesting story but I won't relate that tale now.My prey this night was in a modern. ”Relinko suggested slyly, “Even a Chief?”John nodded, to Relinko’s surprise.“Even a Chief. A tribe without a Chief is a tribe that is without direction. A good Chief will have trained another person to take over in an emergency, for example if the Chief takes ill. Chief Numa birthed a baby a few weeks ago, so she must have been out of action for at least some time. I am sure she had prepared for that situation.”Chief Numa interposed, “I did that. I had a replacement in post for a few days, if. He brought me to my feet and reached into his pants pocket to pull out a condom and a single serve lube pillow. Wordlessly, he turned me around. I could feel the lube being squirted into my crack. He began to massage my hole and he bit my earlobe. "Now relax..." he whispered as he slid a finger into me. At first, pain shot through me, then pleasure, as a few moment passed. Slowly, in and out, his index finger probed my virgin hole. More lube went on and he stuck his middle finger in, slowly. I felt the backpack slam into me and that's when it felt like I bounced up so I became bigger than my body. I don't think I was out even a second before I slammed back.I was out of it; I felt dull, not there. That ended real quick when I went under and felt that freezing water on my face. Up till then, I'd been doing OK because of my parka and my jeans. As soon as my face went under, I started sputtering and tried to bend, getting my face out of the water. It didn't work, it was like I was.