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“... and you know” Jenny said, provocatively teasing the thick red nipples on her tits with her fingers,

“Sisters share everything...”

Her eyes peered into Rachels, shimmering yellow-gold. Rachel felt herself quickly losing control again. Jenny's thoughts and desires now filling her mind and consuming her, replacing her own.

Rachel knew this feeling, it happened both nights with... HIM. It always ended with an incredible amount of pleasure... but, it was also the most violated she had ever felt.

“Boyfriends... obviously...” Jenny chuckled and teasingly kissed in Caleb's direction, then continued, “Each other...”

Jenny paused, her face suddenly becoming more serious.

“Rachel...”

"Yes, Jenny?"

“Come share yourself with me...”

Rachel responded, a smile crept across her face from the prospects, though the desires were not, truly, her own.

That little voice screaming inside her, begging her to fight, to resist, was something from the past. Something no longer relevant.

She stepped towards Jenny, looking down slightly at the shorter girl in front of her. She eyed her, watching anxiously as Jenny's cool hands slipped under her shirt and slid around, exploring her youthfully tight belly and waist. Rachel shivered as her sensitive skin flushed with goosebumps, responding to Jenny's caress.

Jenny looked up to Rachel, watching her gasp ever so softly from her touch. She desired her, oddly. More than she felt was normal for her. Something about Rachel... attracts... Jenny thought to herself.

Her eyes focused on Rachel's lips.

"Kiss me, Rachel" she commanded, compelling her.

Their lips met with a vigorous intimacy that neither expected. Rachel quickly found Jenny's fangs, and felt them grow. They extended, sliding down along her curious tongue, seemingly in response to her affections. A satisfied moan was also elicited from Jenny, who withdrew and grabbed Rachels braided hair, yanking her head back. "Can you taste it Rachel? The remnants of your boyfriends cum in my mouth?"

Rachels eye's darted to Jenny's smirking, open mouth. Her upper fangs had grown to at least an inch, inch and a half. "He tastes so good, doesn't he?" She didn't have time to process what had been asked, before Jenny abruptly kissed her again, and slid her own tongue into Rachels mouth, licking along her upper gums.

Jenny withdrew again, smiling wickedly. "How about now!?"

Rachel paused, stunned by the taste of Caleb's cum now suddenly teasing her mouth. She curled back her lips, as if by instinct, but did not understand why - until she felt it. That odd sensation in her gums. Skin parting, pushing aside as her new incisors pushed out and slid down.

"There you are," Jenny said quietly, pleased.

She smirked at Rachel inquisitively, "Did you taste something you liked, Rachel?" - "Never mind," She waived her hand dismissively before Rachel could respond, "your cute little baby fangs are all the answer I need."

Jenny watched Rachel as she slid her tongue around them, tasting them, feeling the shape of them, testing the sharpness of the tips.

She hadn't seen fangs like Rachel's before, but she also hadn't met many vampires. Both her and her maker's fangs were longer, sharper canines. These were a completely new set of teeth, incisors, above the regular ones but close to the canines. She shrugged, her curiosity satisfied, and released her harsh grip from Rachels hair.

Her eyes lowered back down to Rachels waist, as did her hands, slipping back under Rachel's shirt, lifting it up and pulling it off and over her.

“What do you want Jenny?” -Rachel asked, as she raised her arms allowing the shirt to be freed.

“To taunt me and steal my boyfriend?” She continued accusingly.

Jenny ignored the question completely, leaning in and kissing Jenny's chest. Her tongue extended, and licked along the white sports bra, tracing it, until arriving at the strap, where she bit into it. Her fangs poked through easily, and she tugged her head to the side, cutting the left support strap off, and tearing that side of the bra loose.

Rachel flinched, but continued her questioning, her voice now trembling slightly as Jenny let her control over her wane. “Sex...?"

Jenny’s hands slid around Rachel's waist, then delicately traced up her spine with her nails, stopping when she reached the back of the sports bra. Her eyes gazed into Rachel's as she unclipped it and pulled it free, exposing Rachel's, more humble, B cup breasts.

Jenny leaned down and kissed softly, grazing her lips against Rachel's small brown nipples.

“To bite me?” Rachel whispered, still seeking answers. - Slowly, she reached up, as to not disturb Jenny's affections upon her breasts. She carefully unclipped, and removed the red satin choker from her neck.

Jenny pulled away from Rachel's small brown nipple then, drawn to the twin punctures on Rachels neck.

"It could be our secret..." Rachel whispered, feeling a subtle change in herself. Her inherent desires beginning to shift a new direction. This wasn't Jenny's influence anymore. It was her.

Jenny leaned back, looking up slightly to Rachels face, inspecting.

"He doesn't have to know..." Jenny responded, continued Rachels line of thinking, her curiosity peaked by the proposal. She touched her own bite marks on her breast, considering.

"He mostly sleeps during the day..." Jenny whispered, "He can't come into the light anymore. He's 'too old' he said."

"If that is what you want," Rachel replied, "Then he won't know..."

Jenny seemed to consider as a few awkward moments passed by.

"To answer your question, Rachel." Jenny finally continued, "I want to understand what he see's in you. I can feel him pulling away from me. I can feel him drawn to you."

Jenny looked at Rachels face, curiously, inspecting. Lightly freckled cheeks, cutely shaped nose, yet prominent. A confident, but kind face.

“Hmf,” Jenny gestured. "And I like his attention... I don't like to share."

"But."

"There does seem to be something about you... maybe with a taste," she licked her lips, "I will better understand..."

Rachel responded by tilting her head to the side and offering her neck. Jenny pressed her tits against Rachels, and wrapped her arm around her waist, pulling her close. Rachel reciprocated, and slid her arms up Jenny's bare back, and cradled her head. "Drink from me Jenny, let me feel your fangs."

Jenny hissed, and bit, dipping her fangs into Rachels neck with a calm precision, careful to only pierce where the master already had.