Hot

Angie steps out of the bedroom. Her tight half t-shirt shows off a pale flat belly. Her breasts ride high in the t-shirt and you swear they’re two cup sizes bigger. Her blonde hair is perfect like a golden waterfall.

She smiles and it makes her look radiant.

“It feels so good to get out of that dress.”

“Wow, you look amazing.”

You feel better knowing she’s fine. In fact with the sun down you just feel better. You look over at Di and the shadows make her seem sexier as well.

Angie grins mischievously. “Thanks. Are you girls up for going out?”

You run your hand through your hair.

“I…”

“Oh dear, Tara, you’ve cut yourself.”

You look down at your wrist and it seems fine. Your vision blurs for a second and then you see it. You have a pair of puncture wounds on your wrist that you hadn’t noticed before.

“Let me take care of that.”

Angie grabs you and pulls you into the bathroom.

“Oh, there’s blood.” She purrs.

She grabs your wrist and places her mouth on the wound. You are about to pull your arm away when the pleasure hits. Your draw drops. It feels like she sucking on your clit. You simply sit and let her finish.

She releases you and smiles.

“Was it as good for you as it was for me?”

You nod.

She looks deep into your eyes.

“You don’t need a bandage, it’s all healed.”

You look down at your wrist and you swear there two puncture wounds. Your vision blurs and your wrist looks flawless.

You look up at Angie.

“Thanks. That felt…nice.”

“Now you’re ready to hit the town.”

You run your tongue along your teeth and you swear your canines are a bit sharper.

“I’m ready if you are.”

Angie laughs and Di and you follow her to the door.