Theresa

Tess looked into her mirror as she put on her dress for Freya's Halloween party.

It was a very tight fitting black leather dress, one that was tight to her body & also quite short, well above knee height.

Easy access. One look at this & Nick won't be able to resist.

Just as she was about to reach for her fangs & contacts, she saw a black mist materialise out of nowhere. It came up to her & seemingly bit her, out of nowhere.

Yes, you are the one...

The one?

The Dark Guardian's lover, girlfriend, whatever. Through you, he shall be brought to the darkness, & corrupted into our Dark Lord...

Tess remembered what Nick told her about his family when he told her why he wasn't into Halloween:

"Ghosts, werewolves, vampires, demons, to my family they're no joke, no costume for fun. They're very real & very threatening..."

That was before he became estranged, Tess thought to herself, once he stopped talking to them he only had me...

Perfect, you will do just fine...

Tess looked into the mirror & started to see herself change. For one she felt herself merge with the dark ****; as she looked at her eyes, she saw them become red. She saw her boobs & ass get a little larger, beginning to strain inside the dress, but she only saw herself get sexier.

Her already fair skin became almost pale, but her hair seemed to become even darker than it already was. Her attention then moved inside her mind, as she imagined Nick as a vampire.

For so long I've been his fantasy, as a vampire, & I've enjoyed every moment dominating him, having him under me, of pretending to drink his blood. For so long I've wanted to go all the way, I've wanted to turn him into a vampire, to see him with fangs. He'd be so perfect, but he keeps refusing.

He won't refuse you tonight.

Why?

Because this is more than your debauched roleplaying. You are becoming a vampire before your very eyes, if you are willing to see. He has refused you because he's waiting for the real deal. Now, become what you were destined to be!

Tess felt herself getting aroused while she seemingly left the real world to a world of imagination conjured by the dark ****:

She saw Nick on her bed, having stripped completely. His cock was extremely hard & looked at her lustfully.

"I'm ready for you, my Queen."

Seeming instinct took over as Tess immediately **** herself on Nick, dominating him in the process.

You know he wants it. Give it to him!

She guided his cock up into her pussy & he started thrusting, hard.

"Come on, you can do better than that. Harder!"

"I'm going as best as I can, my Queen."

"You may be a pathetic mortal, but you can do better than this. Harder!"

Nick started fucking harder & faster, driving Tess wild in the process.

This is more like it.

As she stared into his eyes, he thrusted harder & faster, feeling him about to cum.

He's almost there. Take him. Bite him!

As Nick saw her eyes & saw her fangs, he entered pure ecstasy as she came too & bit him...

Just then she came back to the real world. There was no Nick, but she had clearly orgasmed & her juices had squirted onto her sheets.

"That's embarrassing."

No it's not. You did it.

She licked her teeth & found fangs.

I hadn't put them on? Why are they there?

Because you're a vampire now. Go to the mirror.

She walked to the mirror & saw herself. Her raven black hair was extremely straight, yet contrasted perfectly against her skin. Her hair was the same colour as the leather of her dress. She licked her fangs again & instinctively hissed at her reflection in the mirror.

I'm sexy as fuck. Nick won't resist me now.

Not that he ever could.

Then she heard a knock on the door.