Birth of a Bride

Jenny stands in the middle of the room but she isn't alone. A man stands behind her, you assume he's Dracula from the way he's dressed. He's holding her in a way that makes you uncomfortable - his arms are wrapped around her, stopping her from escaping. His head is close to hers, he's...kissing her neck? No, you realize it's something else when you see red streaks down her neck. He's not kissing, he's biting.

But Jenny's face isn't pained, if anything it's almost...orgasmic. She moans in pleasure as he bites and sucks and as she does she changes. Her skin turns pale and some of her teeth lengthen and sharpen. Her eyes suddenly open, now an unnatural red. As Dracula removes his still bloody fangs from her neck she hisses, in satisfaction maybe? Then two pairs of eyes turn to you.

"To intrude on my privacy like this..." Dracula says as he approaches you, his mouth is twisted into a smirk but his eyes are predatory, hungry. "I'm afraid your punishment will be quite severe girl."

"Wait!" Jenny steps in between the two of you suddenly. "I know this one Master, surely it would not be too much of a burden to leave her to me?"

"Very well, the girl is yours. But if you make me regret this decision..." He answers after an agonizingly long silence.

"Rest assured Master, I would never give reason for disappointment." Jenny turns to you as she speaks, with a smile.