A New Beth

Beth opens her eyes she smells innocent blood. It excites her. She sees Becky’s blood stained lips and pulls her into kiss.

Beth’s tongue dances with Becky’s as she savors the taste of her own innocent blood. Sara Jean is kissing her bare inner thigh. Beth now understands why ‘easy access’ is a good thing.

Beth breaks the kiss long enough to look down at Sara Jean. “Don’t just tease, lick my slit!”

Sara Jean pops the snaps an begins licking and sucking Beth’s mons.

Beth moans into the kiss, staggered by the pleasure she had denied herself. Becky breaks the kiss and stares into Beth’s eyes with sinful red glowing orbs.

“Eat me out Beth.”

The mere thought of lesbianism would have disgusted Beth yesterday. Now, she dives in. She licks and teases Becky’s sex with her fangs.

Becky moans in delight. “Lick me slut!”

The dirty talks excites Beth like never before. She increases her pace and pushes her tongue ever deeper into Becky’s love canel.

Sara Jean sensing Beth’s newfound desires picks up the pace herself.

Beth explodes in orgasm. It is beyond incredible. She wants more, much more.

She feels Becky cum and tastes her juices. She sinks her fangs into Becky’s inner thigh and is rewarded with screams of pleasure. The taste of her blood is ambrosia. Beth wants more.

She lifts her head from Becky’s garden and stares at her with glowing orbs.

Beth touches a sharp, shiny, black fingernail to her newly lush breasts. She is rewarded by a jolt of arousal. Not only have they grown two cup sizes, they are much more sensitive.

Becky gives an evil laugh. “I think you’re ready.”

Beth smiles Becky is right, but ready for what. There is her eighteen year old rebellious younger sister. Beth is certain she would be tasty. There is her mom and older sister Jessica. Turning them would make Thanksgiving a lot more fun. Then there’s Dale...