Not Enough

As Dracula inspects Jenny like a doll, her eyes dull and unfocused, you try to break free of whatever spell has overtaken you. But with a glance all resistance in you is destroyed, your master reasserting his rightful control over you. He smiles as he steps back, with a fair number of women entering the room as he does.

The women are quite the diverse bunch. Most seem to look like your guide from earlier, dressed in lavish but dated dresses and jewelry or are dressed in more modern but beautiful clothing. But there are two smaller groups that seem out of place. One group is dressed in strange high fantasy style dresses, with red tattoo-like markings on their bodies as well as hair as red as blood. The other group seems almost feral, dressed in ripped clothing - assuming they're wearing anything at all. However all of them show reverence to Dracula, who smiles as he regards them.

"My lovely brides, soon the hour of our triumph will be at hand. But first, your three newest sisters must be prepared to join our family." The collected brides don't seem to need further instructions, the three of you are grabbed and led out of the room. You can't quite follow where you're being taken, you're too focused on Dracula. All you want to do is please him...

"Don't know what he sees in this little nerd." A woman's voice says.

"Questioning the master are you?" Another voice responds.

"Only out of concern. The blonde was a pretty face and I could feel the dark skinned girl had some bite to her. But this one? We should drain her dry and save master the trouble."

"It's not our place to make that decision. Besides, I smell something special about this one."

"Whatever you say...let's get this runt ready."