With a new dress and a night out on the town

Dracula smiled with pride at the inhuman noise Amara let out, the first of his eternal beloveds has been claimed. He leaned down once more to give another kiss to his new wife, tasting and feeling her sharpened canines with his tongue. Amara naturally returned the kiss, matching Vlad's passion as she too felt his fangs on her tongue. After a few more moments of their spicy make out session, Vlad pulled out of Amara and climbed off the bed. He then offered her his hand. "Come my bride, we must go out and hunt."

The thought of going out, looking over humans just so they could pounce and feed on them, it didn't disgust Amara at all. She knew what she was, and she couldn't wait to sink her fangs into a human! "Yes Master~" She took his hand, getting off of the bed and stood close beside him. A few drops of his seed leaked out of her flower, she didn't hesitate to reach down and collect some of the lewd juices, bringing it up to her mouth. "Mmmmmmhh.......it tastes so good~" She cooed.

Dracula could only chuckle, watching his bride immediately act like an unashamed harlot as she tasted their combined juices. "You will find that nothing tastes sweeter than the sexual fluids of two lovers, or the blood of your prey. And nothing compares to the pure ambrosia of a virgin maiden."

"Like me? Well....what did I taste like?" She asked.

He thought for a moment, finding it difficult to put it into words that even a human could understand. "It has been too long since I was human, so my recollection of past foods is lost to me. I will say that virgins possess a distinctive sweetness to their blood. Once you taste a single drop, you will understand, and then you won't want to stop until they are a shriveled husk. But fear not, you are much stronger willed, and therefore able to resist the temptation."

"Oh....wow....I can't wait! Will I know they're a virgin, or will I find out when I bite them?"

"Your senses are heightened to a substantial degree, you will be able to smell if they are if you're in the same room as one."

"Wow...." Amara silently said. She then felt a tickle in the back of her throat, her first reminder of her new craving. "Mmmhgn.....I'm starting to feel something. I....I feel....hiiiiisssssssss..."

"The thirst, yes. We should head out, but I must do one more thing."

"What is it?"

"As much as I would love to see you flaunt your nude ethereal beauty to our victims, you must be wearing the appropriate attire."

Amara looked even more confused at what Vlad meant, but she quickly found her answer as he waved his hand in the air and a mote of darkness formed in his palm. The pitch black mass spilled out from his hand and began to wrap tentrils around his new wife. Still thinking like a human, Amara was briefly scared of the magical display before softly laughing as the process felt like she was being tickled by a dozen lukewarm feathers. The process lasted for a few moments before the fog-like tentacles retreated back to Vlad's hand.

Once Amara had stopped giggling, she looked down to find that the dark mist had solidified into a new outfit! She was now clad in a pure white dress, the style identical to a wedding gown. Her soft curves were finely accentuated in the wedding gown, appearing to be as thin and soft as Egyptian silk. Even her hair had changed somewhat. Her large afro being done up into a bun to allow a sheer veil to hang down from it, while the front was styled to have a wavey quality that covered her left eye.

Amara simply couldn't believe her new dress, and ran to the mirror in the bathroom to get a better look at herself. She was both amazed and disappointed. She saw that she had no reflection at all, and that her dress and veil were the only things that showed. She so desperately wished she could see herself, but still somehow knew that she was beautiful and flawless. "I.....I'm...."

"Beautiful.....gorgeous.....divine..." Vlad said as he stepped behind Amara, hugging her and pressing his body tightly as he wrapped his arms around her. "You are simply perfect, my love. There is no one greater than you now, not in grace nor beauty." He reassured her, kissing her shoulder while his manhood pressed against her rear.

"Oh~!" She gasped before placing her hands over his, feeling his love. She looked at her lack of reflection again, now seeing her husband's cape get added to the image. "Thank you Vlad, my love."

She turned back around, giving him one more kiss before showing him her fangs. "I'm ready now. I want to go out and hunt ....hiiiiissssssss~"

Dracula reached up to caress her face. "Then let us not waste a second more." He said as he conjured his girlish attire.

Dracula and Amara walked out of the house, after she guided him to the front door. She clung to his arm, purring softly as she was still feeling the rapture of their shared orgasm. The warm night air hit the couple as they stepped outside, ready to begin their hunt.

"Nancy said that I had been sleeping for quite some time. I trust you will help me acclimate and learn about this new era, my bride?" He said looking up at Amara.

"Of course, Vladdy." She replied, testing out a pet name for her maker. "And you'll teach me about all this new vampy stuff?"

He smiled and laughed at the name before replying. "I will, Amara. Starting right now."

He freed himself from her grasp and then quickly transformed into a bat, after having disappeared in a puff of smoke. "Now you try it, my dear. Concentrate, and this form will come to you." He spoke through their connection.

Amara was once again amazed, and then nodded as she did as he instructed. She closed her eyes and thought of the cute flying mammals she's seen on some Youtube nature shorts. In no time at all, she felt her body rearranging itself. Her body shrinking, her skin growing a light layer of fur, her arms stretching out and becoming large leathery wings. It all came so naturally to her. When she opened her eyes, she was looking up at Vlad as he hovered and flapped a dozen feet off the ground. With excitement coursing through her small body, she leaped off the ground and put her new wings to work. It took her a minute to get the pattern of flapping her wings down, but she had successfully transformed into a creature of the night!

"Well done Amara, my sweet. Now, who shall we feast upon first~?" She heard in her head, contemplating her choices.

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(Side Note: Here's Amara's new look. I don't quite understand if I put the input wrong for embedding the pic, but it didn't show up on my end, so I just removed it all together. I am doing this on mobile, if that makes any difference.)

https://www.deviantart.com/lufidelis/art/c-Dracula-bride-1110880256