Time to lick your wounds

You head back to base.

Tina looks sheepish. "I'm so sorry I didn't try to rescue you, Jack. You were a scapegoat though, they wouldn't even let me testify."

You can't say you aren't a little angry, but she is right. Had she said anything she would have wound up in the loony bin with you. "Apology accepted."

They don't bother to blindfold you. For the first time you feel like part of the group. Interestingly their base is in an old abandoned metal scrapyard.

You pull into the base.

You walk in. "Emma, we need to do a complete head to toe check of Tina for bites. And, make her hold a cross. Sorry, Tina, we have to be sure."

"I understand completely. Come on Emma."

It's late and you soon hit the sack. The strangest dream is interrupted by a whisper in your ear.

"Jacky, I want to thank you properly, Jacky."

You realize it's Tina. She kisses you on your full lips. You kiss her back. She pinches you nipple. It feels like electric line straight to you pussy...Pussy?

You don't have time to contemplate. Tina is furiously licking your folds. You orgasm. It feels wonderful. Just as you are wondering how women manage to get through the day with a pleasure button, she brings you again. You shiver in delight. You manage to put a few words together despite the orgasmic haze.

"What the hell is happening to me, Tina?"

"A witch got you to drink a Jeckyl potion. Don't worry we'll figure it out, Jacky. And, don't worry Jack won't remember a thing."

You feel dizzy. Blackness overtakes you.