Kesha glamours and seduces Brandi.

"Claire?" The blonde asked uncertainly, looking from Kesha to Claire, trying to determine which of the two girls was her designated roommate. "Brandi. Hope you don't mind, I moved my junk in while you were out."

Claire nodded and gave the blonde freshman a greeting wave. The presence of the mortal was problematic if she and Kesha were going to talk openly about the kindred facts she needed to learn. Her newly manifested attraction to pretty girls, on the other hand, was far from disappointed by Brandi's presence. The girl had almost certainly been a cheerleader in high school and was likely to ace entry into the team here in college. Fine baby blonde hair, shoulder length and shaped in a fringed bob and large azure blue eyes gave her an innocence that was appealing to Claire's new desires. The oversized boys' tee-shirt she wore had slipped down to expose one shoulder, and Claire could sense her blood pulsing hotly beneath her flawlessly smooth porcelain skin. If Claire had not recently slaked her thirst on Kesha's vampiric vitae, she doubted she could have resisted the urge to sink her fangs into Brandi's slender neck.

"Kesha," The vampire introduced herself with a friendly smile. "I'm a senior, just hooked up with my girl here. Let me guess, athletic body like that takes work. Gymnastics, maybe a swimmer?"

"Wow, you're like a psychic or something? I do gymnastics," Brandi confirmed, looking impressed. "Cheerleading, too."

"Nah, not psychic. I just have a keen eye and a tight body like yours took a lot of work to look so appetising," Kesha sounded hungry, her eyes also drawn to the bare flesh just above the exposed collar bone where a vein throbbed just beneath the skin. "Sweet little peach like you, I could eat you right up,"

"Eat me like a peach!" Brandi's bright blue eyes went wide with surprise as she looked from Claire to Kesha with her full and kissable lips trembling with fear. "Oh my god, I know what you two are. You're....lesbians!"

Claire giggled with relief as Brandi blurted out the last word. For a moment, she had imagined her roommate had somehow seen that she and Kesha were vampires. Brandi was not wrong; Kesha had already told her she was into girls. Claire was still coming to terms with her newfound attraction to women, but as she looked at Brandi, she realised she had mentally undressed the cute blonde the moment she had laid eyes on her. Kesha glanced at Claire with an imploring expression.

"Just a sip, please. I promise I won't hurt her." She asked for permission beseechingly. "I'm really thirsty; you took quite a drink from me with your kiss."

Claire felt the guilty excitement and tension in her body as she hesitated a moment before nodding her approval. She had fed from Kesha without understanding what she was even doing. This time, however, she was permitting her new vampire friend to use her powers and feed on a human in full knowledge of what that entailed. "My girl", Kesha had called Claire. Was that literal? If so, then was making out with and feeding from a mortal cheating on her or did snacking on humans not count for kindred relationships?

"Relax, Brandi, you're going to love this," Kesha told the seated girl. "Better than any boy you ever kissed or made out with."

Claire did not have to see Kesha's eyes to tell that she was using vampiric glamour. Brandi's body relaxed instantly, and the shock and nervousness evaporated to be replaced by a welcoming smile and eager expectation. Kesha discarded her leather jacket as she moved to the bed to reveal that she was wearing a classic little black dress underneath the jacket. Taking a seat beside Brandi, she took her time, not immediately going for the girl's neck with her fangs. They kissed deeply, Brandi's pale pink lips locking with Kesha's blood red. The vampiress ran her hand along Brandi's bare thigh, beneath the hem of the baggy shirt and up her body. Claire watched spellbound as Kesha cupped a breast and kneaded it gently, bringing muffled sighs of pleasure from her blonde roommate. When Kesha moved to tug at the shirt, Brandi assisted without the slightest resistance, pulling the shirt up over her head to leave herself naked except for a pair of booty shorts. Kesha shot Claire a quick look and a lewd smirk; she was giving her new vampiric lover a private show.

Kesha broke the kiss, and her head moved down, her mouth closing around an engorged, ruddy pink nipple. Her hand slid down Brandi's flat stomach and well-defined abs and lower still to slide under the waistband of the girl's tiny shorts. Brandi gave a deep, breathy sigh as fingers explored her sex and she arched her back and squirmed her body against Kesha's in unashamed pleasure. Claire could see Kesha's hand moving beneath the thin material of the shorts, fingers stroking and then slipping inside Brandi to tease and excite her relentlessly. Brandi simply melted in Kesha's embrace, her body limp as her soft moans grew more rapid, aroused and raised in pitch and volume. Kesha continued to stoke Brandi's sexual heat, toying with her and deliberately angling their bodies so that Claire would have an unobstructed front row view of Brandi writhing naked in her arms.