"Of course; otherwise this wouldn't be much of a story."

"I'd be happy to look after you two," you try to say as non-creepily as you can. It seems to work, as Caitlyn reaches out and takes your hand, pulling you into their apartment. These candies are obviously not magical, but you don't hate the idea of hanging out with these two cute girls while they use some mind-altering substances.

The apartment is as sparse as you remember, with a couch and an armchair facing an old, large tube television. In the center of the room is a nondescript coffee table. To your right is the kitchen, rarely used for cooking, with pizza boxes piled in evidence. (How these girls eat that much pizza and remain so small is a mystery to you). A hallway leads to a bathroom, which is stereotypically cluttered with various feminine products, and the two bedrooms, neither of which you've ever seen.

Alison is seated on the couch and has unwrapped a small box that contains a pair of identical lollipops. They're oblong, about three inches long and only a half-inch wide. Each candy is a swirl of purple and white, shimmering and...glowing? No, it must be a trick of reflection.

Caitlyn sits beside her and motions towards the kitchen. "You can grab a beer or soda if you want." You grab a light beer from the kitchen, and return to the main room to find both girls with lollipop sticks jutting out of their mouths. They're giggling to each other, sucking on the lollipops and talking quietly. You take a seat, smiling and sipping on your drink.

"How are they?"

They look at each other and giggle more. Alison says, "Well, I don't think they're actually magical, but they're really tasty!"

Caitlyn pokes Alison and says, "Don't tease him!"

"What? They are tasty!"

Caitlyn blushes a little and says loudly, "Yes, but they taste like cum!"

Alison giggles uncontrollably, and Caitlyn can't help but join in her laughter. After nearly a minute, they finally settle down. The three of you chat for a while as they finish the lollipops with no noticeable difference in their demeanor or sobriety. They seem a bit disappointed (and secretly, so are you), but they seem perfectly safe.

You're about to leave when Alison passes out suddenly. You and Caitlyn think she's joking, but she doesn't respond, and Caitlyn starts panicking. You get up to assess Alison's condition when Caitlyn says, "Wait, I..." Then, she passes out as well.

You're stunned at the turn of events, and you rush towards the phone in the kitchen when Alison pops up suddenly. She stands and faces you, looking perfectly fine, but...different. Caitlyn stands up shortly after, looking at Alison and you with curiosity. Caitlyn looks nervous, but Alison closes her eyes, sighs, and opens them again. She reaches out and touches Caitlyn's face, caressing it gently. As she does, you notice the texture of both girls' skin is more artificial, less flesh-like.

Alison looks at you and says, "Well...it turns out they were actually magical. We've both transformed into some kind of doll or something." She holds up her arm to inspect it, and to show it to you. Then she closes her eyes again and holds her hand over her stomach, licking her lips. "And now we have a problem."

Before you can respond, she continues.

"We need to eat something, fast. I don't know why, but we need blood, or...or cum." She reaches out and pulls Caitlyn close, and you notice for the first time that Caitlyn looks frightened, like an addict would look. Alison looks directly into your eyes. "Understand that if we don't get one soon...we'll have to take the other. So, don't hold back."

Alison starts to remove her shirt.