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Rachel watched in disbelief as the three figures got increasingly close to the door before Bethan roughly grabbed Ellie by the shoulder. Ellie staggered forward for a brief moment and tried to steady herself. Wanting her to escape Rachel parted her lips to yell out; “Come on Ellie you can make it.”

As Ellie made her way for the door, there were low animalistic snarls as Sarah pounced forward and pinned the ailing girl to the glass just inches away from the open door. Knowing that Ellie was out of reach, Rachel hurried forward and slammed the door shut to protect herself from her crazed sister and friend outside.

Bethan briefly smiled at Rachel before sauntering up next to Sarah. Both girls enjoyed a quick kiss before pulling their fang tipped lips apart. Rachel was left momentarily stunned as she noted both Bethan’s and Sarah’s fangs for the first time. Bethan giggled lightly before grabbing the nape of Ellies’ t-shirt and tearing it open to reveal the bare flesh below.

Sarah eyed her sister up before easing her tongue out and gently lapping at her former friend's neck. Ellie could barely suppress a moan as gave in to Sarah’s erotic tongue lashings. Bethan knelt down beside Ellie and slowly unzipped her fly before pulling her lacy thong to one side and easing her fingers between the folds of her prey’s slickening pussy lips.

Rachel had heard rumours that Bethan enjoyed having an audience during sex but this seemed far more perverse. Sarah rose a taloned hand and knocked on the window to draw her sister’s attention away from her companion. Slowly Rachel eased her eyes away from Bethan’s skilful fingers in time to witness…