Legal Sounds Interesting

You smile at Lydia. “Working in legal sounds interesting and I’d be working with you.”

“Just what I wanted to hear…Hiss!”

You watch as her teeth elongate into sharp fangs.

“What the fuck! You’re some kind of monster!”

You try to run, but your pants are still on your ankles. You trip and hit the ground with a thud.

Before you can even turn over, Lydia is on top of you. She grabs your wrists with shocking strength and pins them to the floor.

“Relax, Nick, you’re going to love this.”

You feel her fetid breath on your neck. Her teeth tease your skin. She bites down and they penetrate the skin of your neck. You expect to feel pain, but you don’t. Instead you feel a deep sense of relaxation and pleasure.

Lydia’s slurping doesn’t even bother you. You feel yourself beginning to drift away. Your heart flutters strangely.

She releases you. She runs a razor sharp fingernail across the skin above her sex. Dark blood oozes out and drips down into her folds.

She grabs your head and holds it to her sex. You taste her. Her sex tastes sweet and metallic. You begin to probe deeper with your tongue looking for more.

Suddenly, you feel intense pain. You feel your heart simply stop. The only thing you can think is ‘oh shit’.

You try to move, but blackness engulfs you.

All sense of time and place seems to vanish. You crack open an eye.

“Hello, sleepyhead.” Says Lydia playfully.

“What…the…fuck…did…you…do… to… me?” You rasp.

“A smart boy like you, I would have assumed you’d have figured it out. I made you immortal.”

You feel strange. You lift yourself to a standing position like you are a feather. You feel no exertion. You realize your heart isn’t beating. You run your tongue along your teeth and your canines feel razor sharp. You cut the bottom of your tongue and taste your own blood.

It tastes incredible. You close you eyes and feel awash in ecstasy. You feel your canines lengthen to inch long fangs.

“You think that tastes good? Wait until you taste it warm, from one of the cattle.”

Suddenly, the thought of drinking blood sounds good, sexy even.

“I want to try it.”

“Of course. Let’s go have some fun.”