Carla offers some partial answers

[Tori's POV, Seattle, 2029. The first days of the Vampire Revolution.]

"Things are about to change" Carla murmurs, in between kisses on Tori's breasts. "The age of humans is ending.... And the age of vampires is beginning."

Tori is overwhelmed. Mom is a monster. A killer. And she's coming on to me. Tori is unsure which part bothers her more. She gasps when she feels her mother's razor sharp fangs drag against her skin.

"I've been assured that I can protect you... From what's coming" Carla says vaguely, as her fingers start to move down Tori's stomach, past her navel, running through her thin pubic hair. "But you need to collaborate. You need to accept me" Carla murmurs.

Tori is silent for a long while, as her mother continues to kiss her neck, her shoulders, her breasts, her mother's fingers caressing her thighs and stomach. Finally, summoning all the courage she has, she speaks.

"I can't accept you. This. I won't" Tori says defiantly. "You're a monster!"
Carla's eyes narrow, but then she smiles. A cold smile. Her lips are curled correctly but there is no joy in her eyes. She runs the back of her cold fingers on Tori's tear-stained cheek.

"I raised you to be so independent. So willful" Carla says with a hint of pride. "Pity..."

"As if you raised me to be anything!" Tori spits bitterly, surprising herself with her forwardness. She thinks back to his little time Carla actually spent with her growing up. Always another business conference, another meeting, another something. Carla frowns, looking genuinely saddened.

"We didn't spend as much time together as I would have liked" Carla says, as if reading Tori's mind. "But now, we'd have all the time in the world together. You just need to trust me. I know what's important now."

Tori's expression softens, as Carla strokes her hair. She closes her eyes, just wanting to go to sleep and not deal with any of this. She doesn't realize that she's slowly being seduced by her mother. Her defenses being weakened and broken by Carla's vampiric allure. Tori takes a deep breath.

"Mom.... I just....I don't know.... " Tori says softly, eyes still closed.

"I know it's a lot to process" Carla says, kissing Tori's temple. "But it's wonderful. I promise. I've never been happier. I can't share the gift with you... now... Not yet... But one day" Carla says, returning to her caresses of Tori's thighs.

"Do you... Kill?" Tori asks. Carla pauses for a long while, her face inscrutable. Finally, she answers.

"Sometimes" she says nonchalantly. "Humans are my food, same as you'll eat a hamburger without a second thought" Carla says. She doesn't even remember that I'm a vegetarian Tori thinks sadly.

"I'm a human...." Tori whispers.

"You don't have to be... Not forever..." Carla says affectionately, kissing Tori's neck, her hand gently squeezing Tori's breast.

"What is going to happen?" Tori asks. She can't explain why, but she's not longer angry at or fearful of her mother. She feels safe and loved, even though none of that makes sense. Tori is still anxious about the traces of wider schemes that her head hinted at.

"We... The vampires, I mean... We've placed either ourselves or our allies throughout governments and industry. It will be like flipping a switch. We'll sweep away the old order and usher in a paradise. It will be better for everyone, human and vampire alike. There will be order. Everyone in their place" Carla says. Tori is frustrated with the vagueness, and wonders if her mother is actually privy to the real details of what's to come. Tori seriously doubts that whatever these monsters have planned will be better for humans. But Tori is so tired. She doesn't want to think about it anymore. And her mother's lips feel so good on her neck.

Tori shivers when Carla licks the inside of her armpit. It feels weird and wrong, but good. Carla's fangs drag along the soft flesh of Carla's inner arm.

"I'm so hungry, baby" Carla moans.

"It's okay... You can..." Tori says, not understanding why. Carla grins.

"I love you so much" Carla coos, before biting into Tori's arm. Tori gasps, but slowly begins to enjoy the sensation. She starts to moan. She gasps again when she feels her mother's fingers start to tease her outer lips, just lightly stroking her.

Tori wants to resist. But she can't. It feels so good. The teeth, the fingers, everything. Her mother's finger finds her button and starts to rub in circles, as Tori's hips start to writhe on the bed. She pulls on her wrist restraints, desperately wanting to grope her breasts. Carla withdraws her fangs and breathes deeply. She licks Tori's arm, and lays next to Tori, her fingers still working on Tori's wet sex.

"That's it, baby, just enjoy it" Carla croons, kissing Tori's neck. Carla slips her middle finger inside her daughter, as Tori moans lewdly. Tori desperately wants to feel Carla's fangs again.

"Please...bite me again..." Tori begs. Carla smiles. Cupping Tori's small breast in her hand, she bites down. Warm blood spills into her mouth, over her tongue.

Carla gasps once more, her abdomen muscles contracting and spasming as she enters the most powerful orgasm of her life. Her hips buck as waves of ecstasy roll over her. Tori collapses to the mattress, panting, her body on fire. As she recovers from her orgasm, as her mother lovingly caresses her, her earlier doubts return.

What am I doing? Is this even my mom? This is wrong!

She pushes those thoughts to the side, as her mother kisses her on the lips.

"We are going to start over, Tori, just me and you baby" her mother coos. Tori smiles.

"I'd like that" Tori says dreamily.