Not Yet

You look at Jenny. “Mistress, how soon will she be back?”

“I imagine after the next full moon. Now come, I think after being so helpful, it’s time Celeste joined us.”

The thought of Celeste’s warm blood flowing, dripping down your chin, makes you feel flush with excitement. You lick your lips and realize your fangs are fully extended.

You smile at Celeste and she she simply smiles back innocently.

Jenny grabs her chin. “Now Celeste, if you’d be so kind to tilt your head.”

Celeste tilts her head. Jenny wastes no time sinking her long, elegant fangs into Celeste’s pretty white neck.

Celeste moans in pleasure as Jenny drinks. Jenny grabs Celeste’s arm and holds it up offering you a wrist.

Like Jenny you don’t waste a moment sinking in your fangs. You drink greedily and her innocence is delicious.

Eventually, Jenny stops. She withdraws her fangs. Celeste is limp and near death. You feel her heart begin to beat irregularly and you withdraw.

Jenny grins at you. “You may have the honor.”

You take a sharp black fingernail and slit your wrist. You undead flesh barely registers pain. A bit of black blood oozes forth. You mercilessly grab Celeste’s neck and force her lips upon your bloody wrist. Once she has tasted your blood you simply drop her, letting her fall to the floor.