Creeping into reality - Chapter 6

Drew drives home like a bat out of hell. She knows that the girl on the back seat is dead and that no hospital will help her with that.

Somehow, she feels sad but what really bothers her is the fact that if she gets caught, her secret will be out in the open and she will loose everything she has gained over the last week. She could end up in jail or worse in some lab and she does not want or need that.

Jim and Shary are lounging in her living room eating popcorn and watching a rerun of some old black and white movie.

“Guys! I need help!”

The three are soon out of the penthouse walking down the stairs.

“We have to find a way to get rid of the corpse!”

“What corpse?”

Drew freezes. It was neither Jim nor Shary who spoke, the voice came from ahead of them, from down the stairs, from Evelyn.

The singer/dancer/actress and former call girl is standing naked on the next landing.

“Oh my god!” Drew bursts out in tears, “I thought I had killed you.”

Evelyn, runs a finger over her pussy, over the last bite Drew gave her. She collects some blood mixed with some slit cream and deposits the red and white juice over her tongue.

“I think you did,” she says displaying her newly formed fangs, “fuck, I’m starving...”

Drew falls into her friend’s arms, crying.

“You are so cold... let’s get you inside before anyone can see you.”

Back in the flat, introductions are made.

“This is Shary, my PA and Jim, a friend, this is Evelyn.”

Shary smiles.

“Nice to meet you, I’m a big fan!”

“Thanks sweetheart, I am a big fan of your neck too... mind if I have a taste?”

Shivering in anticipation, Drew’s new PA closes her eyes and offers her neck. Evelyn pushes the girl’s hair to a side revealing her fangs but Drew stops her.

“Wait, I fed from her last night, I’m not sure she can take two of those in a row...”

Both Shary and Evelyn look at her with serious resentment.

“Did I not just mention that I was starving?”

“Evelyn, don’t be such a bitch, we’re going out to get you something.”

“I like the sound of that, but I can’t go out butt naked, can I?”

Drew wraps a hand around her friend’s waist and drags her into a kiss.

“Personally, I would not mind,” she says nibbling on the new vampire’s plushy lips, “but you’re right. Why don’t you take a shower, you reek of sex, and I’ll find you something that fits you.”

“You reek of sex too, darling, why don’t we raid your dressing room together after we scrub that awful stench off each other backs?”

“I love the way you think...”

The scrubbing turns quickly into caressing and before long Evelyn has her mouth glued to Drew’s clit.

In the next room, back to the movie, Jim by her side, Shary cannot help herself and has to discreetly rub a finger along her slit. Not discreetly enough, but Jim is a gentleman, so he does not say a word.

One steamy shower later, the two vampires find themselves in front of the mirror. Obviously, only one reflection appears through the condensation.

“So, how does it work?”

“Easy, if you feed you get your reflection back, your fangs withdraw and you get this delicious pinkish human glow,” Drew answers, “if you don’t or you play under the sun or fuck around garlic you revert to the beautiful yet quite frightening creature of the night you have now become.”

“How about crosses?”

“What about crosses?”

“I don’t know, crosses are supposed to have an effect on us, right?”

“The fuck if I know... maybe...”

Evelyn looks back at the mirror.

“This reflexion thing, it’s kind of problematic to put on makeup?”

“I can always help you.”

“Please do...”

Red lipstick, black eyeliner, a bit of shade, later.

“You look horrendously sexy.”

“I’ll have to take your word for it, should we hit your wardrobe?”

Half an hour later, the two vampires step out of the Drew’s car. They take a small alley. The redhead looks up at the discreet sign over the door:

“The Hell Pit - Private club, members only”

“So, what’s this place?”

“An underground concert hall, I used to perform here when I started singing, the owner was a good client and, all in all, a pretty decent bloke.”

They step into the place and not three minutes later, they step out. Drew, for the third time of the evening, has reverted to her vampire form.

“Okay, so crosses do have the same effect on us.”

“Who would have thought that goths would wear so many of those.”

They look at each other and start laughing uncontrollably.

A slim and tall young man wearing tight leather pants and a fishnet shirt steps out of the club. Curious, he cannot help himself from staring at the two celebrities disguised as vampires laughing their asses off in the small alley.

Drew is the first to notice him.

“Hey big boy!”

“Hey...”

“Wearing any crosses?”

“Crosses?”

“Yeah, you know crosses like in Jesus died for our sins crosses. A neckless, tatoo, something?

“No... I don’t...”

“Good... Next question: did you have anything garlicky to eat tonight?”

“Garlicky?”

“Yeah did you eat anything with garlic for dinner?”

“No... what are you guys on? It seems powerful...”

“Don’t worry about that. It’s really nothing. Now, how would you like if my friend and I took you for the ride of your life?”

“I... I think I’d like that...”

“Good! Follow me big boy!”

“So you girls are Drew Berry and Evelyn...”

“Shhh, we are undercover...” Drew starts.

“And we said that we would take you for the ride of your life, not that we needed someone narrating. Now shut up...” Evelyn continues.

“You can be quite a bitch you know...”

“Yeah... what’s your name big boy?”

“Karl...”

“Good, never fucked a Karl, or met one for that matter! Hop in the back seat, Drew will drive, I get dibs.”

The fishnet shirt remains but the leather pants fly out in the night as Drew inserts the convetible into the light evening traffic. Not taking the time to take off her panties, Evelyn only pushes them to a side to slide the pretty long dick into her soaked hole. No preliminaries for this little vamp, the singer/dancer/actress and former call girl’s fangs go straight for the jugular. The poor boy, a toy in the ravenous monster’s claws, is but a rag doll in a tempest of sublime sensations and exquisite pleasures.

“How is it going back there?” Drew asks taking the ramp to the highway.

“Great!” Evelyn answers letting go of Karl’s neck, “this is fucking huge, I love it!”

Drew’s convertible is a potent machine, she bought it a few months back from a stuntman. Probably afraid of her own mortality, she has never pushed it to its limits. Tonight, she thinks, is her chance.

As soon as they pass the toll gate, driven by Evelyn’s rapid hiccups of pleasure behind her, she floors it, 50, 75, 88 miles per hour. Sadly, she does not get the fireworks and time travel perks this time... 100, 120, 140 miles per hour and the counter keeps going up. This is exhilarating.

In the back seat, pinned to the bench by the speed, Karl is having the time of his life. His shaft trapped inside the fleshy lips of the vampire’s pussy feels wonderful. Evelyn has turned around and is now facing the road using her superior strength to slide up and down the highly lubricated and painfully erected dick.

Out of nowhere, two tail lights seem to burst out into the night. Drew’s enhanced reflexes allow her to drive the car into the emergency stop strip before jumping back on the central lane just in front of the passing car.

The two vampires howl in the night. The car soon picks up speed. Back at 140, 150, 160. The whole car starts to shake. At some point, Drew thinks she spots a patrol car but their speed is too high, not a chance in the world it could catch up.

170, 180, 190...

Evelyn’s guts fill with Karl’s seed. A monumental orgasm rocks her hips. She stretches and, as she reaches for the wheel, she screams wickedly to her friend:

“Do you think we can fly?”

She pulls left sending the car into a roll over of epic proportions.

“Biiiiiiiiiitch!” Drew screams as the three passengers are immediately ejected of the car.

The first thing that hits Drew is, surprisingly, not the pavement but the decelerating speed. She opens an eye and then the second. In the distance, she gets a glimpse of poor Karl splashing on the asphalt and her beloved convertible rolling in a beautiful shower of sparkles.

Eventually the car hits the central lane and flies into a field nearly half a mile away.

Drew and Evelyn finally come to an halt, they are both hovering about fifteen feet above the ground.

“How the fuck did you know we could fly?”

“I didn’t but I assumed that even if we didn’t we would likely survive the crash. Now looking at poor Karl over there, I kind of have my doubts... anyway, who took the car to nearly 150 miles per hour?”

“Almost 200...”

“Seriously?”

“Yup, didn’t know that that bitch had it in her... You realize that you could have killed us both and that you did kill poor Karl there.”

“Yeah, you realize that we are flying right?”

“Floating would be more precise.”

“Yeah... how do we get down?”

“Have you tried wishing it?”

“Yup not working, let’s try exhaling. It works for scuba diving...”

Both girls exhale loudly.

“Nope, ok... this is embarrassing.”

“Yeah, kind of...”

“How about flapping the arms?”

“Like a bird you mean?”

“Yeah or a bat, whatever works...”

“You know that would be embarrassing, I might even consider staying here. You try it.”

“Ok... nope... wait... yes! Yes! YES! It’s working.”

“Not the flapping not for me...”

“Try it iron man style.”

“How’s that?”

“Keep your arms against your body and move your palms and feet.”

“Yes! Working for me too.”

A rattle snake who was sleeping by the road is woken up by the now screaming girls.

“Yeah!”

“Yeah!”

“Youhou!”

“Youhou!”

“Woosh...”

“Woosh is a bit excessive don’t you think? This is not a fast method of travel.”

“No, you’re right, but it’ll be fucking awesome to catch the cat in the tree for the crying little girl.”

“We’re vampires sweetheart, we don’t do that!”

“Ok, to reach the third floor where the sleeping virgin is waiting to get fanged.”

“Yeah, now, we will not be flying home tonight.”

“No, we won’t. I can see some lights down south.”

“Where’s south?”

“The fuck if I know, over there.”

“I see them too. Let’s go and see if we find a virgin to sink our fangs in and lend us his or her car keys.”

“I’ll race, first one to get there gets dibs on the virgin...”

“Fuck you, I get dibs whatever happens, you got dibs on Karl...”

“Okay...”

Twenty minutes later, the two vampires land on the rooftop terrace of a magnificent mansion. A door opens on a small staircase. In the floor below, someone is watching a movie. As discreetly as they can, the girls step into the room. The place is the size of a small movie theatre with two rows of six movie seats facing a monstrous six feet flat screen. Only the central two are occupied by a middle aged couple. On the screen, coincidence of all coincidences, the infamous movie that almost landed Drew her oscar.

“I think I know that movie...” Evelyn starts.

The man and the woman jump from their seats. They block, look back at the screen and back at the intruders.

“You looked cute as a kid...” Evelyn says.

“Hey, I still look cute!”

“No, now you look hot and sexy and dangerous but you don’t look cute anymore.”

“That’s probably true.”

“Ahem, ladies? It is an honor to have you here but... can we do anything for you?”

They turn to the man. He is bulky and looks quite fit for a man his age.

“Sorry, yes of course, well my friend and I had an accident on the highway not so far from here and we wanted to borrow you your car.” Evelyn answers.

“I’m afraid that’s not possible, But I can drive you to LA in the morning. We have a couple of spare rooms...”

“Nah, I’m also afraid that you won’t be in any shape to do that once we’re done with you.”

The man tenses.

“What is this about?”

There is something about him that looks familiar to Drew. She walks to him pinning her eyes in his.

“Didn’t you use to play for the Lakers?”

“I...”

“Answer please...”

“I retired a few years ago...”

“There you have it. I knew I knew you from somewhere! Now give me that strong neck of yours...”

The screaming wife is muffled by Evelyn.

An hour or so later, the former basketball player drives the two girls back home. He is now a devote servant of the vampires.

In the passenger seat, Drew gently strokes his erect shaft while petting her own cum filled intimacy.

In the back seat, Evelyn insisted on taking the basketball player’s wife for the ride and she nibbles on her neck, lazily suckling on the woman’s musky blood.

The sun rises over LA as the car finally parks across the street from Drew’s penthouse.