Three Brides United... but not for long

When Zatanna and Talia came back into the room, they were both equally surprised to see Vicky Vale sitting in the room. While Talia instinctively pulled a weapon, Zatanna remained more defensive. She knew that no ordinary mortal could enter without her lover noticing. So it was perfectly logical for her that Dracula had let her in, or rather had chosen her to become the 3rd woman. If so, he would have made a strange choice this time. While Talia and herself had already been extremely powerful on her own, nothing indicated that this woman had special abilities. So she did what a sorceress was most likely to do. She cast a spell to see what was in front of her. But this spell irritated her even more. It was now clear that Vicky Vale had been transformed and was now part of the vampire family.

So she put her hand on Talia's shoulder to calm her down.

"Stand back, Talia. She is the chosen wife of our husband. We should at least give her the chance to explain herself," Zatanna smiled and felt Talia becoming a little looser.

But Vicky just stood up and smiled at the two women. She didn't seem at all intimidated by the two women. The warrior she didn't know very well. She was sure that she had seen her before, but she was not sure. The other woman, however, was known to her. It was Zatanna. A partner of Batman and a famous sorceress in a theatre in Gotham. A stage magician of whom many rumored that her tricks were just too good. But she had learned a lot that night. Less about the powers of a vampire than much more about the nature of power. She had finally understood it. She walked between the two women and left the room. Neither Zatanna nor Talia made a move to stop the young blonde. Hardly had she closed the door behind her, Talia turned to Zatanna and asked.

"She didn't seem like you or me?"

Zatanna nodded thoughtfully and looked towards the door. "No. She didn't."

The two looked to the bathroom door from which Dracula just came and was about to dry his hair. He smiled when he noticed that Vicky had already left the room. He had already expected that. But not with the reaction of the other two women. Rubbing through his hair with a towel, he sat down on the armchair and looked at them.

"My loved ones? You seem confused? Is it no longer usual to dry your hair?" he laughed amusedly, knowing that the two were not surprised.

"What were you thinking with her?" Talia finally asked, trying not to undress his eyes at the sight of him.

"What do you mean my love?" he smiled and pulled Zatanna on his lap to give her a long kiss that Zatanna replied only too willingly.

"You know what I mean so spare me your games" she grinned with crossed arms. "Why do you choose such a cow which does not have any powers? No abilities at all? She doesn't even look like a vampire."

Dracula smiled while he played with his wife again and then looked at Talia. "My dear Talia. You disappoint me. This woman is maybe my most powerful bride since... maybe 2000 years."

Both Zatanna and Talia looked at him now confused and Talia clenched her fist and Dracula raised her hand defensively.

"Don't worry Talia. Your skills as a fighter she will never reach. Her power is on a different level than yours. Do not worry. But she will need your help in battle. She does not fight as you both do. And yet I have the feeling that she will give me great joy."

"But dearest. Why does she not seem like us? I mean... She doesn't look changed in the slightest? Talia and I were noticeably changed" Zatanna asked while she put her pale hand around his cock and squeezed playfully.

"This is because your abilities are not those of healing. Your talents represent my own magical talents and powers. Talia, on the other hand, has added all my fighting abilities to her own. This means that each of you is a part of my personality."

"And what part of you does she symbolize?" asked Talia as she enviously watched Zatanna bow to Dracula and started blowing him one.

Dracula clearly enjoyed what Zatanna was doing and grinned at Talia. "My charisma, of course. And now let's stop talking, shall we?"

Talia licked her lips as she opened the top and massaged her tits. "Yes I think so too!

As Talia slowly walked towards her master, Vicky Vale left the building without even a single one of them bothering her. Even when the penguin had passed her, he hadn't taken any notice of her. And she was just getting to know her own power. But all this power she now held in her hands had killed her humanity in one blow. She looked at a couple crossing her path. They seemed happy and still had their whole lives ahead of them. She stopped smiling in front of them and they looked at her in a good mood.

"Run into the street and die." Vicky smiled at the two who nodded in a good mood and gently moved into the path of a moving truck holding hands. They were dead on the spot. While the few people on the sidewalk looked horrified at the scene of the accident and all Vicky felt was a certain satisfaction that her power was more powerful than the people's instinct for self-preservation. Should Zatanna and this other woman be quiet about their funny little fights. She would see to it that Dracula would emerge victorious from this fight. But she would not do so in such a primitive way as the other two women. She looked into a reflecting surface on a wall and smiled at her own reflection. She looked the same as before... maybe a little smoother skin and her eyes looked brighter. Nothing about her looked like Zatanna or the motorcycle bride. She would go through as a person without any problems and first thing in the morning she would go to Bruce Wayne