No

With her last ounce of strength, Sarah pushed Libby away from her. As Libby stumbled back, Sarah ran further into the house before heading out into the darkness. Sarah knew she had been infected and that it was only a matter of time until she joined the others as a fanged freak. Reaching the end of the garden she cast her eyes back and saw no one following her.

Sarah breathed a sigh of relief as she jumped up and grabbed the fence before leaping over it. As she landed in the forest, Sarah felt a burning sensation in her arm and promptly looked down at it. The fang mark seemed to be slowly fading as a surge of heat ran through her body as she felt the change coarse through her.

Leaning against a tree she could feel her heart begin to slow as her vision improved. Suddenly the forest was clear as day, sniffing the air she could taste the scent of sex, parting her lips she lapped at them with an icy tongue and noted how plump they had become. A low guttural snarl fell from her open maw as two fangs slowly unsheathed from her upper jaw.

Sarah's ears twitched as her heart came to a sullen stop, looking forward she could see two of her former classmates wandering through the foliage. The newly transformed vampire giggled gleefully as she unzipped her fly and gently caressed the folds of her slick ice cold pussy lips as she strode purposefully toward her first meal.

Instinctively she knew this rebirth was not a curse but a gift. Sarah's inhibitions had disappeared along with her soul as she gave into the predator within and revelled in the bloodlust as she lurched forward toward her prey...