A cryptic, personalized message.

The page has a wrinkled parchment background, and boast a single, unnerving sentence:

Go home, Caitlyn.

Alison looks down at Caitlyn with concerned eyes, and Caitlyn tears her gaze away from your glistening cock to hop onto the couch next to you. She draws a sharp breath when she sees the words, covering her mouth in shock.

"Oh my god, you guys, what the fuck does that mean?" She looks back and forth between you and Alison, wide-eyed and panicked.

Alison re-orients herself on the couch to sit beside Alison and holds her close. "I have no idea what it means, but whatever is going on, it's pretty serious. We're definitely dealing with some magic or something, and this is the only clue we've got, so Cait, it looks like we're going to your home."

Caitlyn looks confused at first. "But, this is my home...ohhh, you mean like my parents' house? But...what would be going on there?"

Alison shrugs. "I don't know, but we'd better get going. I don't know how long we can go on that last meal, and I don't think John can cum indefinitely. At least at your house, your dad can fuck me."

Caitlyn looks appalled, but Alison rolls her eyes. "Look, we're going to need more cum, or more blood. So I can kill your dad, or I can fuck him. Which is it going to be?"

Caitlyn frowns. "Okay, well first, we're going to take every ounce of what John can give us. Then, if we haven't figured things out and we still need to feast to survive...I guess you can try to fuck my dad."

Alison smiles. "Okay...but if we get to that point, you're going to have to fuck your dad too." Caitlyn looks horrified, but Alison ignores her and tosses Caitlyn her clothes. The girls get dressed and you take the cue to get dressed yourself.

The three of you head down to the parking garage, where Alison offers to drive and directs you and Caitlyn to sit in the back seat. "Alison, once we get on the highway, suck his cock, then we'll switch and you drive, so I can eat." You take your orders eagerly and slide into the back seat with Alison.