Jennifer Perry was rudely awakened by the blaring of her alarm clock. She slapped the snooze button and her eyes fluttered open. Seeing the red numbers of 7:00 AM glowing at her, she concluded she had no choice but to get up. She sat up on the edge of the bed and stretched towards the sky. The hem of her pale blue crop-top rose along the bottom curve of her 34C breasts. She worked out one last kink in her neck before getting up and walking out of the bedroom.
Jenny’s roommate Gail was sitting on a barstool in the kitchen. Gail had a newspaper in front of her while she sipped at a cup of coffee.
“G’morning, Jenny,” Gail said pleasantly, with a Texas accent. “Did y’all have a good time last night on your date?”
“It’s sucked,” Jenny pouted. “All he wanted to do was fuck. He wouldn’t even pay for dinner.” Jennifer stood behind Gail and looked over her shoulder at the paper. The headline screamed, “KIDNAPPER STRIKES AGAIN, THIRD GIRL REPORTED MISSING.”
“Have you heard about this?” Gail asked. “All three girls were seen around the Gaslamp, and then nothing.”
Jenny had poured herself a glass of water, which she drank while reading the rest of the article. “This is spooky. I mean, we were at that club last night. Heck, you and I have been to all of these places.” Jenny took one last sip, which emptied the glass. “Well, I’ve gotta get to dressed and go to class. Today’s the last day before New Year’s break.”
“Hey, that reminds me,” Gail said. “Are we still going downtown for the millennium?”
“You bet’cha. Wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
Gail and Jennifer were led to a table at the restaurant. The waitress handed them menus and departed. The two of them made conversation while, unbeknownst to them, a dark stranger watched. He had dark hair and bright blue eyes. He was sitting with a very attractive Hispanic woman draped alongside him. She kissed his cheek and his neck, but he continued to focus his attention on Jenny and Gail.
The two women ordered dinner. Jenny excused herself and headed to the phone. The man got up and followed her. He stood silently behind her while she talked on the phone.
Jenny hung up the phone and bumped into the man. She gasped and jumped back. “Excuse me,” she said nervously.
She gazed into the man’s eyes. They were bright and hypnotic, taking her into them and not letting go. Her lips parted slightly.
“I’m sorry if I startled you,” he said. “I saw you before, and you were just so beautiful that I had to meet you.”
Jennifer blushed from the compliment. “That’s... that’s very nice of you. I’m Jenny.” She offered her hand, which the man politely took. He lifted it to his lips and kissed it softly.
“I am Damon.”
“It’s nice to meet you, Damon.”
Damon reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a card. “I hope you will call me, my dear. I would like to get to know you better.”
“I’ll do that. Well, I’ll see you later.”
Jenny returned to her table as Damon watched her go. “Oh yes,” he said to himself, “you’ll see me very soon.”
He glided back to his table, where he quickly collected his female companion and disappeared into the shadows.
A cloud of mist filled the ornate bedroom. As it dispersed, Damon and his lady entered from nowhere, both wrapped in his black cloak. He dramatically swept the cape over his shoulders, exposing Selena, who was dressed only in a black merrywidow and gartered stockings underneath.
“My dear Selena, I have chosen you because you are so beautiful. I ask you now if you will choose me. Are you prepared to join me for all eternity?”
Selena’s expression was placid, as if she were drugged. “Yes,” she whispered. “Please.”
Damon pulled open his shirt. Selena reached for his pants, which she pulled down as she dropped to her knees. His cock was fully erect, extending nearly ten inches.
“Drink from me, my dear, and begin our joining.”
Selena’s mouth enveloped his erection, driving her head up and down his rod. Her cheeks sunk in as she lollipopped his hardness. On one stroke, as she pulled out to his head, she circled her mouth around the head once, and then again. She looked up at Damon as she licked the bottom of his cock.
As she gave head, Damon moaned and mumbled enjoyment. “Oh yeah, oh shit yeah.” With each encouraging sound, Selena’s pace and intensity increased. “I’m gonna cum, baby, I’m gonna cum!”
Selena felt his manhood begin to jerk. She held him in one hand just over her wanting mouth, sticking out her tongue to catch his seed as he spewed ribbons of cum into her mouth and on her face.
Her body shivered in convulsions of pleasure. “You are beginning to change, my dear,” Damon explained. “Your body is transforming into a night creature like me, a vampire.” Damon opened his mouth, revealing long, sharp fangs. “Now come to me to complete your change.”
Selena hurriedly stripped off the corset, revealing incredibly enhanced breasts. They had swollen by at least two cup sizes, and they stood out proudly, despite being unsupported by any garment. She looked at him and, seeing he was admiring her new body, smiled lasciviously. Next, she rolled her thong panties over the curves of her hips until they dropped to the floor.
Still wearing her garters, stockings and high heels, Selena leaned back onto a nearby table and opened her legs for Damon. He moved between her legs and drove his cock into her welcoming cunt. She wrapped her legs around his waist while she sat on the table and took thrust over thrust from her inhuman lover. He sped up his pace, pumping in and out of her with mind-numbing speed. All the while, she cooed and cried, her reactions reflecting the repeated orgasms tearing through her.
Damon paused for a moment before turning Selena so he could take her from behind while she perched on a chair. He pushed his length deep inside her until his pelvis slammed against her ass. He snarled with delight as he impaled her until she was screaming with pleasure.
Damon returned Selena to the table and bent over her so he could lick at her sopping cunt. He lapped at her lips, probing inside and around. “Omigod, omigod, omigod,” she rambled, lost in pleasure. He found her clit, which was engorged and yearning to be stimulated. “SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT! YEEEEEEEESSSS!” He didn’t disappoint her, and she came again, practically spraying his face with her fluids.
Damon’s mouth was ringed with Selena’s cum as he moved his way up her panting body until he reached those fabulous tits. “Now...,” Damon said.
His lips parted and he brought his mouth to Selena’s breast. The fine white points of his fangs pressed into her flesh, raising rivulets of blood from the twin punctures. Slowly the fangs slipped deeper into her. Her blood flowed down the curve of her breast and into his hungry mouth. He swallowed the hot, rich fluid as it poured out of her, taking the life which she gave.
Again he rose up, and this time his mouth was ringed with her blood. A drop of the red liquid strayed from his mouth and trailed out the corner of his mouth and down towards his chin. He reached out to her, and she took his hand. He pulled her up to kiss her. Selena’s eyes opened, and they now glowed red. Then she smiled, and the Latina revealed fangs just like Damon’s.
Jenny and Gail entered their apartment, Gail flicking on the light switch by the door. “He was so polite, but spooky,” Jenny said as she threw her keys on the kitchen counter and searched the refrigerator. “And definitely sexy. Something about him made me just want to fuck him then and there.”
“Speaking of fucking,” said Gail, “I’m going out with Bobby tomorrow night. He wants to take me to that new club.”
“You’re going out with Bobby again? I thought you said he was a jerk.”
“He is a jerk. But he’s a hot jerk with a big cock.”
“You are so rude,” Jenny teased. “What ever happened to that sweet Texas girl who I met as a freshman?”
Gail got close to Jenny and lovingly grabbed her breast. “She started running with this California girl who was so hot,” Gail purred.
“Stop it,” Jenny said as she playfully slapped at Gail’s hand.
“What’s wrong, Jen? Am I getting you hot?”
“Ooh yeah.”
Jennifer pulled off her tank top, which she wore without a bra. She let Gail return to playing with her breasts, and at the same time, Jenny started massaging Gail’s chest.
Soon, the two women were both undressed, with Gail lying on a couch and Jenny hovering over her and eating her out. As Jenny’s mouth worked in and around the swollen lips of Gail’s vagina, Gail played with her own breasts, cupping them and pulling at her nipples until they hardened. Gail even pushed one of her tits until she could lick her nipple.
Jenny used her hand to play around Gail’s trimmed blonde bush as they changed positions. Soon Gail was on top of Jenny in a “69” position, sticking her pussy in Jenny’s face while she dove into Jenny’s. Unlike her roommate, Jenny was completely shaved down below.
Gail was an expert cunt-licker, which surprised Jenny because she didn’t think Gail had ever been with another woman. Jenny, on the other hand, had spent plenty of time with both sexes, having been bi since high school.
After the two bring each other to mutual screaming climaxes, they settle down for a little final manual tittie-playing.
“That was great,” Jenny said in a breathless tone. “You were great.”
Gail kissed Jenny full on the lips before she got up and left the room.
Jenny picked up the phone in her bedroom and dialed the number from the card she was given by Damon. It rang twice before it was picked up on the other end.
“Hello,” said a female voice.
Jenny was surprised to hear a woman on the line. “Hello? Is Damon there?”
“Just a moment please.”
There was silence for about 30 seconds, and then another voice. “Jennifer, I’m so pleased you called.”
“How did you know it was me?”
Damon laughed. “I don’t give this number out to just anyone. I want to see you again.”
“I’d like to see you too. What did you have in mind?”
“I’ll pick you up tomorrow night. We can have dinner and go from there.”
“That sounds nice. How about six o’clock?”
A moment passed. “I have some... business then. How about later? Nine PM?”
“Nine it is,” she said. “My address is 12 Robin Lane, apartment 16.”
“I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Jenny hung up the phone. A couple moments later, the phone rang again.
“Hello?”
“Jenny? It’s your sister, Sandy. I’m coming to town for New Year’s and I was hoping you could put me up.”
“Sandy? Hey, that would be great! I’d love for you to stay here. When are you arriving?”
“I’ve got to work, so I can’t get in until the 31st. Hopefully I’ll be there before dark.”
“I can’t wait to see you again. It’s been so long.”
“I love you, Jen. I’ll see you Friday.”
“I love you too, Sandy.”
Damon watched Gail as she walked down Fifth Street from the trolley station towards the Gaslamp District. She was wearing a thin blouse and a bright red mini-skirt, along with four-inch heels. She was stacked, but it was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. Damon flashed a sinister smile as he drank in her visage.
He fell in step behind her as she passed Horton Plaza. It was late enough that the regular tourists and dinner patrons had long left downtown, and only the serious party crowd was out. Despite that, it was a quiet night on the street. Gail could hear every click of her heels. As she walked, she also noticed the faint echoes of another set of footsteps, coming from behind her.
She stopped to look over her shoulder, but she didn’t see anyone. She started walking again, and immediately walked into Damon’s broad chest. He towered over the five-foot-two beauty, having nearly a foot on her despite her heels.
Gail’s eyes were irresistably drawn to Damon’s. Her green eyes were held in his crystal blue pools, and her face gradually changed from fright to relaxed to something resembling want. Or need. Damon bent down to kiss Gail gently on the lips, and she returned the kiss passionately.
Forgetting everything else, Gail took Damon’s arm as he led her into the suddenly appearing fog.
A knock came at the door. Jennifer, wearing only a white nighty, answered the door. It was Bobby, Gail’s boyfriend.
“Hey, Jen. Have you heard from Gail?”
Jennifer shook her head, freeing her blonde hair from the loose ponytail she had it in for bed. “She left a couple hours ago to meet you in the Gaslamp.”
“I waited for her at Dick’s for over an hour. I tried calling her cell phone and here, but no one answered.”
“That’s strange. I’ve been home all night, and I never heard the phone.”
“So you haven’t heard from her?”
“No. That’s really weird. Gail’s kind of flaky, but she’s never forgotten to call.”
Bobby left, and Jenny closed the door again. She pushed against the door with her ass, and heard it latch. As she leaned against the door, a frightened look crossed her face. “I hope Gail’s okay,” she said to herself.
At that very moment, Gail was writhing in pleasure, held at the mercy of Damon’s enormous dick buried deep inside her womb. Gail’s back was arched, emphasizing her large breasts. There were two puncture marks along the side of her throat, and two more above her left nipple.
Damon pulled out. He slipped his hand inside Gail’s cunt and scooped up some of her slickness. He offered his hand to Gail, who was still panting desperately. She greedily sucked at his fingers, blissfully enjoying the taste of her musk mixed with his seed.
He slowly pulled his arm towards him, and she followed. His hand drifted to his groin, and she traded his finger for his dick. She took long, slow drags up the length of this rod, then spun her tongue around the rim of the head. Her full, pouty lips sucked him like candy, ensuring the inevitable.
“Open wide, my sweet, and join the undead.”
Gail closed her eyes and waited, with the head of his penis perched above her wanting mouth. She stroked him a few more times with her hand, and he jerked just before pouring his steaming cum into her. She swallowed the first stream, which landed on her tongue and rolled down her throat, and took in the next as well. She retook his tool down her throat so she could take in the rest of his spunk.
Her body began shaking as the transforming effect of his cum spread through her. Her hair grew longer and more lustrous. Her hips widened slightly, filling out and curving her ass cheeks. Most obviously, her breasts expanded further, approaching inhuman size and fullness. “You will never need a bra again,” Damon said as Gail began examining her new assets, “and you will never age. You will be forever young and beautiful, always ready for sex and wanting to please me. And you will forever yearn for the taste of blood.” Gail’s lips opened wide in an evil smile, and her new fangs were obvious.
“Now come and meet your sisters, as we rest and prepare for tomorrow.”
From the shadows came four gorgeous women, all wearing revealing lingerie and all with supernaturally enhanced bodies. Gail recognized the faces from the newspaper as the missing women. Only now they weren’t missing at all. They were here, vampires, just like her. She laid back onto the floor as her sisters surrounded her, each kissing and caressing her. As the lights faded to darkness, the vampire orgy began while the master vampire watched approvingly.
When Jennifer woke up the following morning, she checked on Gail and found only an empty bed. In the kitchen, however, was a note in Gail’s handwriting.
“Dear Jenny,” read the note. “I hope you weren’t worried about me tonight. I met this great guy, and I’m spending the night with him. I came back to pack a bag, and I didn’t want to wake you. I’ll be in touch later.” The note was signed, “Love and kisses, Gail.”
The note made her feel better, although there was something bugging her about it. “It’s not like Gail to spend the night on a first date,” she said to herself. “Oh shit! First date! I’ve gotta go shopping for tonight!”
Jenny scrambled around the apartment to get dressed, locked up, and walked quickly to her car. She went past a newspaper box without stopping to read the front page. The headline read, “FOURTH GIRL GONE, STILL NO LEADS.” There was a photo of Selena Montoya.
Jenny was dressed to the nines, sitting on her couch waiting. She was wearing a matching electric blue cropped tank top and mini-skirt. Both pieces were skintight vinyl, and left very little to the imagination. The only other things she wore were high heels and a silver cross on a simple chain. The cross hung between her unconstrained breasts.
There was a knock at the door, and Jenny leapt up to answer. It was Damon, and he was frighteningly handsome. He wore a black turtleneck under a finely-tailored black suit. Every curve of Damon’s hard stomach was obvious through the tight shirt. He also wore black sunglasses perched on his nose, over which his blue eyes gazed.
“Hi,” Jenny said after a moment’s hesitation.
“Hi yourself,” he said with a smile. “May I come in?”
“Oh, of course. Come in.” She opened the door wide as he floated in. “So how was your business?”
“Hmm? Oh yes, that. It was very nice.”
“So what do you have planned for dinner?” Jenny asked.
“You’ll just have to wait and see, won’t you?” Damon pulled out a bright red silk scarf, which he held up in front of Jennifer’s face. Seeing the questioning look on her face, he said, “Trust me.”
Jenny let Damon put the fabric over her eyes, and felt it tighten around her head as he tied it firmly. He took her by her left arm and led her out of the apartment and into the night. “Are we there yet?” Jenny joked.
“Patience, my dear.”
Damon led Jennifer to a limousine. Without letting her see the car, Damon opened the door and helped Jenny into the car. The black stretch limo maneuvered through traffic down the California freeways, and then along Mission Bay and into Seaport Village. The shopping area was festively decorated in preparation for the New Year’s celebration in two days.
The female chauffeur opened the door, allowing Damon to climb out. Next, he reached back to take Jenny’s hand and guide her out as well. When she was on her feet, Damon removed the blindfold. She looked around to see the limo, the setting, and a red carpet which led towards a restaurant.
As Jenny walked down the carpet, Damon turned towards the chauffeur and whispered something to her. The woman, wearing a tight-fitting black jacket over a fully-packed bustier, nodded and said, “Yes, master.” The black-haired beauty returned to the driver side and drove the car away.
In the restaurant, Damon and Jenny were shown to a table by the window, overlooking the bay. A single candle sat between them, its flame flickering brightly in the dimly-lit restaurant.
“This is amazing,” Jenny said. “I’ve never even been able to get reservations here.”
“It helps to have some pull,” Damon said modestly. “One of the owners is an old flame of mine. I hope you don’t mind,” he added with a smile. “But I didn’t come here to talk about her. I want to talk about us.”
“I like the sound of that. Us.”
Damon took a sip of the deep red wine which had already been poured. “I’ve been with many women, but I’ve never found someone I wanted to spend forever with. Not until you, that is. From the moment I saw you, I knew immediately that I wanted you to be with me.”
Jenny blushed. “I don’t know what to say. You’re so sexy... almost irresistable. You make me feel things I’ve never felt before.”
“I promise if you agree, you’ll never regret it.”
A waitress came over to the table and handed Damon a note. He read it silently, then crumpled it up. “I’m sorry, Jennifer. I’m afraid I have to call the evening short. I have to take care of some pressing business. I hope you’ll forgive me, and let me make it up to you tomorrow night. Please order anything you like, and consider my offer seriously.
“Damon...” Jennifer paused, then swallowed deeply. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow,” he said, bowing slightly.
Damon strode out of the restaurant, where the chauffeur greeted him with a cloak. “Master, I’ve got your lady friend in the car. I hope you don’t mind that I sampled a taste first.” The young woman licked her blood-red lips, showing off her own pair of fangs.
Jenny got home with a frustrated look on her face. She felt like she had been stood up, especially after the unbelievable suggestion he made.
“Gail, are you here?” Jenny looked around the apartment, including Gail’s bedroom. Still no sign of her roommate. Her expression darkened from frustration to concern.
The clock beside Jenny’s bed indicated it was 10:30 PM on December 30, 1999. Jenny woke up suddenly, her black baby-doll nighty floating around her. “What an odd dream. For a minute there, I thought Damon was some kind of vampire.” She smiled at the ridiculousness of the thought.
She turned and looked at the clock. “Oh shit! I’ve slept through the entire day! And Damon’s gonna be here any minute!”
“Actually, my dear, I’m already here.”
Damon stood in the doorway, his black shirt completely unbuttoned. Jenny watched as the muscles in his hard chest stretched in and out with each breath. She found herself mesmerized by the sight.
“How... how did you get in?” she asked incredulously.
“Don’t you remember? You invited me in last night. Now I am free to enter whenever I choose.”
“Then that means... that means you are...”
He smiled, and Jenny saw his fangs.
“No! You can’t be! I don’t want...”
In an instant, Damon was beside Jennifer on her bed. “Shhh. Don’t speak. Remember what we talked about last night. Remember your wonderful dream. I can give you forever. Eternal youth, eternal beauty, and eternal ecstasy. All you have to do is say yes.”
Jenny went blank for a moment, and then she nodded silently. Damon pushed her slightly, and she laid back onto the mattress. Damon pulled down her black silk panties, revealing Jenny’s hairless mound.
Damon started eating Jenny out with abandon. His mouth and tongue roamed actively in and around her labial lips. He also placed a kiss on the inside of her thigh, which, when he pulled away, left bite marks in its wake.
“Is this a private party, or do you have room for a threesome?”
Jenny opened her eyes from her pleasurable haze to see Gail standing, completely naked, in the doorway. Jenny would have sworn that Gail’s boobs had grown, but despite their size, they stood out as and defied gravity.
“Gail?” Jenny asked hesitantly.
“I see you’ve met my new boyfriend,” Gail said as she moved sensuously towards the bed and crawled onto it.
“What?!?” Suddenly, Jenny didn’t think about the pleasure, but instead wanted to get out of the situation.
“Shhh,” Damon said again as Gail pushed Jenny down, again on her back. “I’ve given Gail the gift, which she freely accepted. And soon, Gail will serve you just as she serves me. Aren’t you, my slave?”
“Of course, master,” Gail said wantonly. Gail’s hands went to Jenny’s breasts, and she fondled her roommate like she did a few nights earlier, only this time with even more lustful passion. “Just lie back and enjoy, hun. Master’s gonna make it all better.”
Jenny’s face betrayed her feelings, showing a hint of fear, as if she wanted to escape, but her body gave in to the double-teaming by Damon, who kept sucking and biting at her pussy, and Gail, who fondled Jenny’s now-bared breasts.
Gail smiled a sinister smile, revealing her fine, pointed fangs. Jenny’s eyes grew wide with another instant of disbelief.
“What’s wrong, Jenny? Isn’t this what you want?” Gail played with her breasts with one hand and rubbed herself with the other, an invitation to Jennifer to play too.
Jenny gave in completely to the pleasures being lavished upon her. She bucked her hips into Damon’s loving mouth, and she pulled Gail’s head down to her chest. “Make me like you,” she whispered. “Make me like you.”
Damon finished drinking from Jenny’s cunt and he made Gail release her blood-suckling from Jenny’s breast. “Now you must drink,” he instructed Jenny, “and make your transformation complete.
Damon, on his knees, straddled Jenny’s head, and she took the first few inches of his dick into her mouth. He thrust his hips down to fuck her face, and she raised her head towards his pelvis so she could get more of his rod. Before long, Jenny’s mouth brought Damon to orgasm. Howling with his fangs extended, Damon sprayed his hot white rain into Jennifer’s wanting mouth. Her tongue reached out to catch every drop and the power it brought.
Jenny’s eyes rolled back in her head, and her body began spasming. Her back arched and she squirmed around on the bed as she screamed from the combination of pleasure and pain. Before the watching eyes of Damon and Gail, Jenny began her dramatic change. Her hair literally leapt out of her head, lengthening incredibly and changing color to the palest blonde. At the same time, her hips rounded out and her calves tightened and lengthened. Finally, her chest began to expand. Her breasts filled out, becoming more rounded, and then they started inflating like balloons. Soon, they were roughly the size of softballs, and then they grew larger still.
Jenny’s body finally relaxed, and the changes were complete. She opened her eyes, which had changed color to a glowing indigo, and at the same time she gasped, and her mouth was highlighted by her predatory fangs.
“How do you feel, my dear?” Damon asked, holding out his hand to the preternaturally beautiful femme fatale.
“I feel hungry,” Jenny growled. “And horny.”
“Then you should drink,” he said. “And then fuck.”
With that, Gail was on her back, and Jennifer was on top of her. Jenny sank her teeth into the side of Gail’s throat, sucking hungrily at the hot blood which rushed into her mouth. As she drank, she ground her hips against her roommate’s pelvis, and the women’s passion fluids mixed.
Jenny and her sister Sandy stood by the window of the rooftop club at the Marina Hyatt. As the clock ticked towards midnight, the bay was lit up by a massive fireworks display. Sandy watched the colors light up the sky. Jenny watched Sandy’s face, seeing those same colors dancing in her sister’s green eyes.
“Isn’t it amazing, Jen?”
“There’s something else that’s pretty amazing, San. I want to show you something.”
“Hold on, Jen,” she said, still looking out the window. “There’s just a few seconds left until the millennium.”
The crowd started counting down. Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, zero. As the clock rolled over to 2000, noisemakers blew in abundance, the people screamed, and “Auld Lang Syne” began playing over the speakers in the club. The friends and couples jumped and hugged and then kissed.
Jenny and Sandy hugged each other too. Then a third person joined the hug from behind. Sandy, startled, looked over her shoulder to see a dark-haired man. He smiled. Sandy faced Jenny, who also had a sinister smile. Both of their smiles featured vampiric fangs.
Jenny kissed her sister full on the lips, leaving her sister breathless. Then, in unison, Jenny’s mouth moved to one side of Sandy’s throat while Damon went to the other side. As she drank, Jenny dreamed of an eternity of lust and passion with her sister, both of them slaves by Damon’s side.