I came to about an hour later. I was lying on something very comfortable, a bed, it felt like. Or maybe a cloud? Was I in Heaven? I felt so calm, so serene. Maybe I was asleep; I didn’t want to move for fear of waking up from this dream, this zone of tranquility, this air of peace…
My eyes snapped open when a strange scent entered my nose. I was indeed lying on a bed, a king-size bed with black linens laced with red. I was in a very large bedroom with black walls. A golden chandelier hung from the ceiling, red and white bulbs mixed together, throwing a brilliant but ghastly light upon the black decor. Ghastly to anyone else, but I actually liked it. Then I found out where the scent was coming from; in each corner of the room, there was a stick of incense burning. I couldn’t discern what the scent actually was, but it actually smelled somewhat sensuous. I rolled out of the bed and for a few seconds was unsteady on my feet. I stumbled a few feet, coming to a stop in front of a full-sized mirror. I gasped.
I almost didn’t recognize the man looking back at me. It was my face, but it was about fifty times handsomer than before. Scarier too, as I saw that the irises of my eyes had turned a deep shade of red. I was mesmerized by how suddenly good-looking I was. I turned away from the mirror, but did a double take and looked back into it. It was then that I realized than I was only in my jeans and boots; my shirt and hoodie had been taken off, and I stood there bare-chested. Looking in the mirror, I noticed than I was no longer lanky and scrawny. I was still on the small side, but extremely muscular now. Every crease in my torso was visible; I looked carved out of stone. My chest was prominent and cleaved, my abdomen resembling a washboard, my biceps firm and rock-hard. My skin was even paler than before, almost completely white, but whatever. Wondering what else might be, I undid my pants, pulled them down and stared at my cock. Remember how I said I was only six inches when I was hard? Well, my cock right now was limp, but I could tell that it was a good 7 ½ inches. Remembering how beautiful, and now that I thought about it, how hot, those two girls had been, blood rushed to my cock and it grew to a solid 11 by 2 inches. I couldn’t believe it. I seemed to suddenly have the perfect body…
Then I became aware that my tongue was touching something sharp in my mouth. Looking back into the mirror, I opened my mouth, and I was simultaneously thrilled and somewhat horrified. I had FANGS. Reaching up, I touched my face, and though I couldn’t really feel it that much, my body temperature had dropped significantly. A wave of shock coursed through me. It was impossible; this HAD to be a dream. Had I really turned into a creature of the night? Was I a…a vampire?
I suddenly heard movement from somewhere close by. I hurriedly pulled my pants back up. I turned around and saw no one for a second, then from the doorway, the red-haired twin walked into the room. With my new vampiric eyes, she was even more beautiful than I’d found her more than an hour ago. She had stripped herself of her shirt and coat and now was only in her pants, boots, and a silky, black bra. Then she spoke.
“Good evening, my love,” she said. Her voice was a soft, velvety alto, sexiness in every word.
“Um, hello,” I said. My voice had changed too. No longer the rough, medium-pitched voice I knew, but now a smooth, seductive baritone.
She smiled at me, revealing the fangs that had penetrated my neck not too long ago. I had never in my life seen such beauty. Her ice-cold, smooth skin seemed to radiate and shimmer. I was speechless for a moment, then I asked, “Who are you?”
“My name is Annabelle,” she said. “And this,” she indicated her brunette twin who had just walked in to join her, “is my sister, Isabelle.”
“What have you done?” I asked. “Am I—?”
“Yes,” said Isabelle. “You are now a vampire.”
I looked back at my reflection in the mirror, my newfound…sexiness. I actually considered myself sexy now…
Annabelle glided over to me, putting her face very close to mine. She ran her long, slender fingers through my hair. Another chill went through my body and she stroked my face. I felt my cock growing to its new length in my pants.
“I think you will enjoy this new life very much,” she teased in my ear.
Isabelle then moved behind me. I felt her tongue run up and down my neck, eliciting sensual moans from me.
“We will be better than that selfish bitch who cheated on you a few months ago,” she whispered.
How they knew about Mindy, I didn’t know, nor did I ask or care. All I knew was that now there were two beautiful female vampires who really wanted me, and whom I wanted just as badly; who the hell was Mindy now?! I smiled as I felt the girls licking me, kissing me, lightly dragging their fangs against my skin. It became too much for me, I wanted desperately to throw the both of them on the bed and ravage them. My sex drive seemed heightened with becoming a vampire…
The twins sat me on the bed. “Just sit and relax,” they said together. And then, they started to kiss, their tongues rubbing against each other, their hands roaming each other’s body, through each other’s hair, then behind each other’s backs. They unclasped their bras, and they fell to the floor, revealing two pairs of luscious tits. My cock strained against my jeans as they continued to make out. Then they reached down and undid their jeans and slid them down. They did the same to their black panties and stepped out of them. Two beautiful, hairless pussies were revealed to my lustful eyes, making my dick throb more than ever. How badly I wanted to drive my tongue into them, and pound them with my dick…
Isabelle stepped aside, and Annabelle moved directly in front of me, her cunt right in front of my face. I looked up at her, and she smiled.
“Go ahead,” she said.
Hell, I didn’t need telling twice! I leaned in and inhaled the sweet scent of her pussy. I then stuck my tongue and ran it up and down the slit that separated her lips.
“Mmmm Nicholai,” she moaned in pleasure. I continued to kiss and tease her lips for a minute until I finally gave in to my bestial lust and buried my tongue into her love canal. I wiggled my tongue around her inner folds, making her moan louder, until I licked her clit. At this, she gave a particularly loud moan and bucked her hips into my face. It stunned me for a second, but I put my face back to her flesh, running my tongue up, down, and around. After a few minutes of tongue-fucking, I brushed my fangs along her outer lips. That was the icing on the cake as she shook in orgasmic ecstasy, practically screaming as hot juices sprayed from her insides and onto my face. While startling me for a split second, it was the most wonderful thing ever, up until then at least. I licked Annabelle’s sweet juices off my lips and smiled evilly up at her. I stood up and kissed her deeply, allowing her to taste her own cum.
She moved aside and Isabelle took her place. She kissed me too, and ran her tongue along my cheeks, licking up her sister’s savory fluids. Then she pushed me onto the bed. I lay there as she straddled my crotch, grinding her hips against my still-concealed cock. She leaned in and gave me a deep, sensual kiss, her hands on the bed on either side of my head. I reached up and caressed her beautiful body. I sat up with her still sitting on me. I eyed her gorgeous breasts for a few seconds before placing my mouth on them, sucking, biting, and licking as hard as I could. She threw her head back, moaning, her beautiful black hair falling from her shoulders as I traced around her breasts and nipples with my sharp teeth.