The restaurant

I touched down on the pavement, just around the corner from the entrance. I looked behind me and all my girls were following suit and landing, but far more gracefully than I had.

All these beauties... How did I ever get so lucky?

They all looked excited and eager... Ready to feast...

I turned from them, went around the corner, up the stairs to the entrance, and walked in.

“Good evening!” Said a cute little brunette with a ponytail. “How many tonight?”

The girls entered the restaurant behind me. “5 please.”

“Right this way” she announced, seeming way too happy, but sincere.

I step aside and allow the ladies and the hostess to go first. She seats us at a table near the middle of the restaurant, and everyone settles into place.

As the hostess turns to go, I speak up. “Excuse me.”

“Yes sir?”

I look at Klaire. “Could you please be so kind as to show Klaire to the restroom?”

You make eye contact with the hostess then, peering into her. It was not a request.

“Oh, certainly sir,” the girl looks at Klaire, who looks back at you, surprised but eager. You notice her lips push out slightly, as the tips of her fangs dip into your sight. She stands up as the hostess leads the way, and follows.

“Klaire.” You speak up.

She turns her head to you.

“Try not to make a mess.”

She grins, flashing her fangs, then turns and resumes following the hostess.

You smile as they disappear around the corner, and make small talk with your other girls.

“So Amy, what are you going to college for?”

“Well, I was going to be a nurse, but that all seems kind of pointless now?” Amy shrugs.

“Who’s to say, might still be good to have a cover? A normal life?” I respond.

Tori speaks up. “I’m not sure how normal life is going to be after what we do tonight.” She licks her teeth, as her canines sharpen and extend ever-so-slightly.

We all chuckle with nervous excitement, knowing what is to come.

The conversation continues until we see the super nice brunette girl emerge from the bathroom. Her ponytail is slightly disheveled, but nothing terribly noticeable. As she walks by, I see the two red spots on her neck. Licked clean.

Good girl Klaire.

I looked back to the bathroom just as Klaire emerged, beaming and looking like she just got the fuck of a lifetime. I smile at her as she plops herself back down at our table.

“Well?” Tori spoke up.

Klaire blushes, smiling and still flashing her fangs. “That was absolutely incredible... she... she tasted so good...”

My wife speaks up. “Did you give her the gift?”

“Yes... it just felt so good... right...” She looked at me nervous. “Wait, was it okay that I did?”

I smile, ready to respond, but my wife speaks up. “Sweetie, of course it’s okay.” My wife’s eyes meet mine. “All I’ve wanted to do since becoming a vampire, is suck.”

There was a twinkle in her eye, and she suddenly stood up. “Looks like Ponytail over there is already about to give her coworker the hickey of his life. I say we get started with this party.”

We all look at the hostess in time to see her new incisors pierce his neck. He gasps quietly, but manages to knock over a metal bucket. It clangs loudly against the floor, drawing some attention. “Seriously?” You hear a man say, who looks like he might be the manager. He stops what he’s doing and heads towards them.

My wife throws her head back, letting her hair wave and loosen, before quickly tying it into a ponytail. My attention returns to her as she eyes me seductively and unclasps her choker, teasing me with her bite marks that she knows I find arousing.

She rounds the table and gets on her knees in front of me. There are gasps from the other patrons as she untucks my shirt and unzips my pants.

I shudder with bliss as my cock is pulled free, and the warm wet sensation of my wife’s mouth encloses around it. I roll my head back and groan from her ravenous sucking. A loud gasp next to me interrupts my bliss, and I look up. A cute waitress with long and straight red hair is gawking at me.

My fangs grew at the sight of her beauty. Perfect, something new and cute to taste while my wife sucks my cock.

“You.” I say to the waitress. She freezes, and meets your gaze. Her eyes are a beautiful copper, like her hair.

“Come to me...” I whisper, commanding her eyes with my own. She complied, and slowly stepped forward.

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Others around us were standing up now, gasping and gawking. Amy, Klaire, and Tori stood up, eyeing the crowd. They were ready to feed. Tori turned from the table and headed towards the manager rapidly approaching the hostess and her victim.

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The redheaded waitress stood next to me, nervously.

“Lean down my sweet...”

She did as instructed.

I whispered into her ear as I brushed her hair to the side. “Would you like to be a vampire? Tell me truthfully..”

“Yes,” she whispered innocently, and paused before continuing, “more than anything.”

My body shuddered again as my wife brought me to orgasm. As my dick throbbed and came in her mouth, I shakily took hold of the girl. In a cloudy orgasmic haze, my fangs found her neck and drank. The sweet red nectar of this young girl tasted perfect, and her moans were like music to my ears as I bestowed the gift of vampirism and made her mine.