ARCHIVED - old storyline - Side story - Jenny’s apartment

Jenny lay on her bed, gasping softly...

Her white tank top was pulled down below her right boob, allowing him access to his favorite spot, while the rest of her was covered. She wore athletic shorts, which showed off her toned and tan legs. Her deep tan matched her red highlighted hair perfectly.

She loved every minute of his visits. This was his third, and he always bit her in the same spot, on her right breast above and to the side of her nipple.

Everyone had always called her a whore, she thought to herself, and yes, she was, why not own it? There’s nothing wrong with enjoying the pleasures of the body and flaunting what you have. Her recent flaunting drew the attention of this vampire, and she felt that soon she would join him in immortality and lustful bliss forever. She could feel her transformation was near.

The vampire began to stir from his feeding, and she looked down at him, cradling his head. A quiver of orgasm tingled in her pussy as his fangs slid out of her supple breast. Her lips parted, smiling and letting out a soft pleasured moan.

“Mmmm, Mr Vampire...” she teased.

“Let me have it, please...” she begged him.

He smiled at her. “Take what you want, Jenny. You are ready.”

The vampire made a small cut in his arm, offering it to her.

“Let go of the old... and let your new instincts take over...”

Jenny’s lips trembled, slowly curling back at the sight of his blood as her mouth flooded with saliva in anticipation.

“YES.... embrace it! Show me your fangs my little slut!”

Her head rolled back as she shuddered audibly with desire. Her hands grasped her shirt, tearing it off as her ivory canines painfully sharpened and extended. She opened her hungry eyes, seductively grabbed his wrist, and bit into him with ease.