Lunch break

Gabriela spends the last period staring at the math teacher pants’ bulge. A glimpse of her eyes, a lustful suggestion implanted in the young man’s mind and, there he is, embarrassed by the monumental hard on he is unable to hide from the class. The lunch bell finally rings, the class empties itself in matter of seconds leaving behind only Gabriela, Camilla and their Mistress.

“How can I help you girls?”

“This is Summer, she is new and we want to help her catch up…”

“That is a very good initiative girls, very nice of you.”

“Maybe if you could help us with some books and exercises?”

“Well, yes of course… why don’t you all step into my office?”

Some twenty minutes later, sitting outside in the sun, the three girls are sipping on three straws stuck into a very large soda paper cup found on the math teachers desk. Obviously, the soda that was originally in the cup was flushed down the toilet and replaced by the rich blood of the teacher and a few drops of his cum, for seasoning. The member of the faculty is now enjoying, in his office, a rewarding nap full of erotic nightmares implicating his three students.

“Hey girls! I didn’t see you at the cafeteria... How is your first day going Summer?” Mariam asks.

“So far so good,” the vampire answers “why don’t you join us...”

”Yeah sure,” she says.

The girl seats on the last available spot at the table, just next to Summer and across from Gabriela and Camilla.

“Camilla, you look much better than this morning. Did the nurse give you something?”

“Well kind of, Summer needed to see her too, so we went to her office just after recess...” she pauses remembering her first victim, “she tasted amazing...”

Mariam gives her friend a weird look but decides to dismiss the last comment.

“Cool... so what are you girls having?”

“Not sure you would like it, it’s Summer’s favorite but it takes some time to get use to...” Gabriela answers.

“Hell you seem to be enjoying it a lot why don’t you let me try?”

The last drops of the math teacher’s blood disappear in one of the straws with a hard suction noise.

“Sorry we are all out,” Camilla answers with a sneering smile.

“Oh...”

Mariam is not used to have Camilla, her shy friend, being so mean, so, once again, she decides to dismiss the gut feeling of uneasiness that this conversation is giving her.

“Camilla, you’ve got red on you.”

“The shirt? Yeah I had a small accident shaving this morning and didn’t pack any spare.”

The two other vampires laugh.

“No, not that, on your chin.”

The newly turned vampire collects some blood from the edge of her chin and licks her finger lasciviously staring directly into Mariam’s soul.

“Thanks!”

Mariam is feeling very uncomfortable.

“... maybe I should go... I have stuff to finish... I think...”

Summer’s hand falls on her lap.

“No, you should stay with us,” the Master replies as she starts kneading Mariam’s thigh.

Gabriela grabs the hand her friend has left on the table and pulls it forcing Mariam to lean on the table.

“Yes, you should definitely stay with us...”

“Gabriela, Summer, you’re hurting me... please let me go...”

“Not going to happen, I’m afraid...”

Gabriela drives her fangs into her friends wrist soon followed by Camila on her other wrist and Summer on her shoulder.

“Oh my fucking god! This feels so good!” Mariam cries as an explosion of squirt drenches her pants, “oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god, holly shit...”

A lonely kid walks by. A glimpse of Summer’s eyes and he walks the other way, terrified.

***

Later in the afternoon, after sports class, in the girl’s locker room, Gabriela has cornered the queen bitch of the class in the showers and, after letting everybody else go, she’s taking her **** for years of bullying. Her fangs are deeply buried in the delicious girl’s thigh. A steady rivulet of cum pours down her pussy, pooling on the old bench.

Having taken her fill, she stands leaving the miserable girl panting and drooling on the bench.

Gabriela is not thirsty anymore; she is ravenous and she cannot wait for school to finish to go home and organize the party of the century.