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Steve slowly came around. His head was pounding. He knew he was at a night club but there was no music playing. Hell, he couldn't hear anything at all. Was he home or at someone's house? He opened his eyes and saw he was in a dark room. Not much lighting. Couple couches and a bar. Weird.

There was some smell in the air that he couldn't figure out what it was. Smelled so good, like a steak. He sat up and he smelled that delicious odor next to him. He reached out with his hand and touched it. Darkish red? Blood? What the hell? Without thinking he put the finger in his mouth and his mind exploded with realization. The gothy woman. The red head. Blowjob. Fangs. FANGS? Steve reached ou t with his hand to his mouth. Two very long canine teeth. Jesus Fucking Christ. This can't be real.

Steve saw a small pool of the red liquid on the leather couch. Smelled so good. He leaned over and licked it. There was no mistaking the copperish flavor but it tasted fantastic like the finest wine.

Steve might like to fuck around on his women but he wasn't a dumb man. After tasting the blood, he felt fantastic. The stomach flab was gone. He felt stronger. He was so horny he could fuck for hours. He felt his pocket vibrate. He pulled out his found and there were a few texts from his wife asking if he was ok. Thinking of Robin, Steve got hard. She was average build, a little on the heavier side but she had these eyes that could melt a man. Thoughts of fucking.....and biting her made Steve excited. He wanted to go home.

Steve opened the door and his senses were assaulted by sound from the DJ booth but also the odors of booze, smoke and sex. He didn't see the woman he never got the name of or that other girl.....Tina, he thinks. He walked through the dance floor to get to the main door to leave. Women and some guys stopped and looked at him with lust in their eyes.

Steve notices a nerdy, innocent looking girl staring at him. The gnawing urge is overwhelming. Steve goes over to her and stares at her. He can see the blazing red of his reflected in the girls glasses. He takes her hand and they walk to a dark deserted part of the club. She offers no resistance. He can smell how turned on she is. A voice whispers in his head. "Take her. She wants the Dark Gift more than anything." As soon as they are alone she passionately kisses him. She moans "You're really a vampire....I've wanted to be one more than anything...please."

""My pleasure."Steve opens his mouth and the girl nearly cums just by watching his fangs extend. She does cum when his fangs pierce her neck. Steve orgasms too from his first real meal. She gladly accepts the bloody wrist he offers her. When she pulls away Steve can see the growing fangs in her mouth from her sinister grin.

"Thank you."

Having fed and enjoying turning the girl, Steve goes home.

His wife Robin is the only thought in his head. He's turned on at the thought of corrupting her to an evil soulless slut who will suck him off whenever he wants. He walks quietly to their bedroom but stops when he sees the light on in his step daughter Rachel's room.

Maybe he should see her first.