Yup

Becky's heart was thumping like crazy in her chest. It had to be the Kirks at the door. No one else would be knocking at the door this late at night. She knew for sure they were going to show her mom the footage of her masterbating and calling out Will's name in lust. To try to prepare an explanation for her Mom, Becky took a sip of the red wine on the table. Enjoying the taste she leaned her head back and drained the glass. She found a bottle with some wine in it and filled it up again and quickly drained that glass as well. This tasted better than any other wine she's had before.

Becky leaned her head back on the couch, closed her eyes and enjoyed the rush that the alcohol gave her. She felt less worry from the Kirks. She felt her Mom sit on the couch next to her and she expected a lecture about respecting other people's houses and certain things are meant for private times only but she didn't get anything. She felt her Mom run her hand up and down her leg. It felt like her Mom's hand was a vibrating massager. She loved the way the wine made her feel. Becky opened her eyes to get another glass but every last drop from all the bottles were gone.

"So, Mom, what did the Kirks say?"

"Wasn't them, honey. Your friend Sara Jean. I told her that you were busy."

A surprised look came on Becky's face. "Oh really?

Hannah surveys the table and the empty bottles and glasses. "Looks like someone enjoyed some wine." Becky can't see the sinister grin on Hannah's face "Are you feeling it yet?"

Becky giggles and puts her hand on top of her mom's. "I feel real good. Your hand rubbing my leg is making me tingle."

Becky closes her eyes and lets her Mom start rubbing all over her body, quickly getting turned on and not even caring that it's her mom that's doing it to her.

Hannah begins to think out loud. "I was hoping to save a bottle for your dad but it looks like we'll have to do it the old fashioned way. I think that will be more fun anyways. I bet you'll be plenty thirsty by the time your dad comes home from his shift." Becky, not really knowing what her Mom is talking about, murmurs in agreement anyways. "I really do hope your dad decides to join us. The Parkers told me once a man turns his penis gets even larger. He's already a decent sized anyways so I wonder how a giant cock feels like inside me. I'm sure he'll share it with you too hon." At that moment Hannah's hand is rubbing near Becky's pussy and Becky moans from both her Mom's touch and the image of her grinding her naked body on top of her dad's cock. Becky's lust starts to multiply from the touching, images and hearing a voice in her head telling her it's going to be so much fun to fuck her parents.

Becky spreads her legs unconsciously to give her Mom better access to her soaked pussy and Hannah begins to focus her energy at that region as she continues to talk out loud. "Oh Becky,, you are going to be one hot ass vampire. I can't wait to see your fangs, baby. Your body will get firmer, your tits will get bigger. I'm so looking forward to sucking on them.." Becky moans louder as her mom begins to rub her clit in a circular motion. Becky opens her eyes and sees the large fangs in her mom's mouth and she knows that she'll have them as well soon but is getting impatient. Becky hears a soothing voice in her head to give up her soul and cum. Becky knows the change will be immediate if she is bitten.

"Hmmm.....Mom, will you bite me and turn me into an evil slut. I can't wait any longer"

Hannah's eyes glow and she runs her tongue over her fangs. "Of course sweetie, I'm thirsty anyways."

Becky looks at her Mom's eyes with lust coming out of every pore of her young body, leans into her Mom and begins to passionately kiss her. After a few moments of French kissing, Becky pulls away and she pulls her hair away from a side of her neck. She's yearning for the bite that will throw the soul from her body and speed up the process that will turn her into an undead evil slut. Becky lustfully watches as her Mom's mouth opens wide and she sees the sharp fangs that will pierce her.