The hunt

The three of you hop in a waiting limo. Cynthia hands you a three foot long, sharpened, wooden stake.

Being in the same cramped space with Cynthia is very arousing.

To take your mind off your increasingly sodden pussy, you blurt out. “Isn’t hunting vampires at night more dangerous!”

Cynthia smiles at you. You picture her between your legs, devouring your sex. “Jacky, we hunt vampires when we find them. I can’t bear the thought of some innocent soul being killed by one of those creatures while we wait for sunrise.”

You understand why Tina likes her. She is so sexy, so confident.

She continues. “Don’t worry, Jacky, I’ve never lost a hunter and I’m not about to start now.”

You want to fall into her deep dark eyes. You want to kiss those perfect red lips.

The limo pulls up to an abandoned warehouse. The three of you enter.

The search doesn’t take long. You find three empty coffins. From behind you, you hear a cold metallic hiss.

You turn and look a vampire in her eyes. Her eyes glow with desire. You can’t help but think she wants me. She smiles revealing two perfect fangs. You can’t wait to feel them. You bend your neck for this unearthly beauty. She glides toward you.

She is nearly upon you when you see the point of a stake exit from her chest. Her body bursts into flames, ash and dust flying every which way. Standing behind her is Cynthia. She brushes a bit of dust off her black latex catsuit.

You want her.

“I think the others will have to wait until morning. Tina you should get Jacky back before sunrise.”

You are sad to see Cynthia go, but you understand why the others aren’t ready for her yet.

You remove your makeup as Tina speeds back to the base. You fall asleep the moment your head hits the pillow.