Holly is Thirsty

As Theresa contemplates the significance of the spell she sees Holly’s slutty neighbor arrive home.

“Holly, your bitchy, whore of a neighbor just got home.”

For a moment, Holly is confused by the comment. Then it dawns on her. She could kill the slut. Hell, she’d wanted to kill that harpy plenty of times, before Theresa bit her.

“I want to kill her. I want to taste that bitches blood.”

Theresa smiles at her. “Wait to you kill her, it’s a fucking blast.”

Holly exits and knocks on her neighbors door just a few feet away.

The woman answers. Holly is pretty sure her name is Zoey. At least that’s the name she heard one of her lover’s screaming at two in the morning.

Zoey wears a shiny satin kimono. Her hair is black. She is clearly braless. And, while her breasts have a bit of sag, they are impressive. Her lipstick is bright red and her eyes are dark, making her look like the whore she is.

Holly snarls. “Can we come in?”

Zoey is taken aback. Her goody two shoes neighbor is at her door. She is about to slam the door when she sees her friend. The latex minidress she is wearing is hot and showcases impressive assets. She wonders if Holly’s friend is into girls. She looks into her eyes and gets lost in them.

Theresa smiles showing her fangs. The bitch is so lost she doesn’t even see them. “Can we come in?”

Zoey wants the girl. Her sexual appetite is voracious. She’s always been called a slut, but she’s ok with that. She hasn’t even tasted this girl and she is all worked up.

She mumbles. “Come in.”

Holly and her friend each step inside and grab an arm. Zoey is ok with that. They pull her into the bedroom. The hot friend holds her down. She smiles at her hoping for things to get steamy. Then she sees Holly. Her teeth have grown into fangs and her face is contorted into one of rage and lust. She is about to scream, when Holly bites her wrist. Instead she moans in a mix of pleasure and fear.

Theresa sinks her fangs into her neck. In minutes she is nothing more than a dried husk.

Holly looks at her. “Fuck that was good. I can’t believe killing is so much...fun. We have to do it again.”

“See I told you. The more you do it the better it gets. And, now it’s making me horny.”

Holly fondles her breast. “I don’t think my labido has ever been this revved up.”

“We should find a girl to fuck and turn.”

“Or just kill.”

They laugh.

Holly grins. “I know just the place.”