I took off my night gown, tearing it in the process. Must be weak fabric I thought. I grabbed my dress and stood in front of the mirror and then stared in awe. My tanned skin now appeared pale white as if I were a ghostly apparition. The pinks of my flesh were more vibrant. Terrified of what might be I opened my mouth and thankfully saw no fangs or anything of the sorts. I felt strangely hungry and the prospect of food made me salivate.
I opened the fridge and the smell intoxicated me. It was a rustic, metallic smell and it was emanating from what appeared to be bags of blood. I instinctually reached for one and then it happened. I could feel my canines protrude out, as my tongue felt the outline. I felt hungry, too hungry. Without warning I bit in to the bag sucking out the blood as if it gave me life. My body felt like it was on fire, neurons firing off everywhere.
I opened my mouth and the excess blood drooled down my jaw and covered my chest. I truly was a vampire, Oliver was right. With a finger I lapped up the blood on my tits into my mouth. I threw the bag away and grabbed the next one and felt up myself. Suddenly the room felt like a thousand degrees. I bit into the bag and sat on the floor on the blood which was pooling around.
I emptied the bag and threw that as well. With one hand I played with the fleshy mounds of my nipples while tracing my slit downstairs. I rubbed my nipples hard and it gave me satisfaction like never before. I needed something inside of me. I found a hair brush nearby and gently inserted the base into my vagina. My insides constricted and tightened as if I was a teenage girl once again.
I put one finger into my blood soaked mouth and inserted that into my virginal asshole. I never fucked in the ass before but now I wanted both my holes to be filled. With one hand I used the hair brush to throttle my vagina while fingering my tight asshole. I was face down on the floor with my ass in the air. My thoughts were flooded of Oliver and how good his cock would feel right about now.
I thought of how he would ravish me with his cock and I hungered for that sensation. These thoughts fueled me, driving me into delirious oblivion. I fastened my speed to that above mere humans, I looked around and saw a blur where I fucked myself. But I felt every sensation, every movement.
My pussy started to tighten and suck in the hair brush. I came not too soon after sending waves and waves of pleasure throughout my body. I could feel the hair on my body stand erect. I took out the hair brush from my pussy which was now slick with my pussy juices. I put in into mouth and sucked it off savoring my own sweet nectar. It was then that Oliver barged back into the room.
“Whoa! I am so sorry Miss Rebecca.” He said turning his gaze away, “I didn’t think you would be occupied.”
I threw away the brush and nonchalantly walked up to him, “Nothing you haven’t seen before right? I mean you did change my clothes last night. You changed a lot of things last night didn’t you?”
“I will explain everything,” He said walking out of the room yet again, “Meet me in the garage downstairs, Francois will guide you.”
Outside loomed a large dark skinned gentlemen whom was Francois I presume. He was dressed in a smart looking pinstriped suit. He had a fresh set of clothes and a towel in his hands which he laid out on the bed, carefully traipsing over the pools of blood. “There is a bathroom right over there. You are most welcome to clean up, I will be waiting outside.”
“And who might you be?” I questioned him taking the towel from the bed.
He looked around and smiled, “Someone much older.”
I headed off into the shower and rinsed myself off, washing away the blood. Once I dried off I put on the clothes left out for me. It was simply a white t-shirt with denim jeans and a pair of sneakers. I met Francois and he escorted me downstairs to meet Oliver. He was waiting for us in a very expensive and fast looking car.
“It is the new Jaguar.” He said opening the doors for me, “It is so fast it will outrun an actual jaguar but I just bought it for the comfortable seats really.”
I got in the back seat with Francois joining Oliver in the front. As soon as the passenger door closed Oliver revved up the car and took off giving me a nice view of his big ass house. I wouldn’t call it a house, rather a bachelor sized mansion. We drove in silence for a while until Oliver finally spoke.
“How are you feeling, Miss Rebecca?” He said glancing at me through the rear view mirror, “You must have questions by now?”
“Alright,” I began, “So how and why did you save me? Is blood really the only thing I can drink right now? Who is this random guy next to me? Also shouldn’t I be burning in sunlight or something?”
“Because you are very special Miss Rebecca,” Oliver chuckled, “I came upon you minutes after the accident; you were too close to dying for me to heal you so I turned you. I compelled the other humans on the street to carry on as if nothing happened and took you home with me.”
“Compelled?” I asked puzzled.
“It is a form of mind control we vampires use,” he said, “As they gaze into our eyes they become entranced, seduced almost. You are now faster and stronger than a human and no longer suffer human ailments. You might have noticed you can see clearly without your glasses now. As for food you can still eat pretty much anything but they will offer no sustenance. Only blood from a human can fill you now.”
I let out a sigh of relief. I was not going to live in a world where I cannot munch down on a double cheeseburger.
“We are creatures of old,” he continued, “I am four hundred and twenty five years old and Francois here is about two hundred years old give or take, except maybe for the fact that he is a witch and of course my closest friend.”
“We are only friends because I am the only one who can tolerate you.” Francois said and they both erupted into laughter.
“Hello? Newly turned vampire here?” I spoke out feeling ignored.
“Sorry Miss Rebecca,” Oliver apologized, “Do believe me when I say you are special. It is true that vampires burn in sunlight. But I am no ordinary vampire and neither are you. You share my blood now and my blood is unique amongst our kind. Right now I am taking you back to your apartment and I will be by to pick you up later as me and Francois have some business to attend to. Tonight I will teach you how to drink without killing.”
I nodded and smiled taking in the new surplus of information, “Just Rebecca, please.”
He smiled and we dropped me off at my place. As I got home I found Ashley on top of two guys naked with ramen noodles all over their bodies. I am guessing she had a weird night as well. I stared at Ash’s naked body and my fangs started to come out. I wondered how she would taste as I would bite into her neck. She started to groan and I snapped out of it and ran to my room breaking the door knob in the process.
So I now had super speed and strength. I could color my hair blond and parade around as super girl. I wonder if vampires could fly. Needless to say I stayed in my room most of the day in fear of hurting Ash. Night came and so did Oliver. I ran out of the house without Ash even noticing. On the way to the club Oliver taught me the cool trick of compulsion on a bunch of unassuming strangers. I got the trick pretty fast. He was dressed much the same as yesterday while I took one of Ash’s party dresses. It was full black, strapless and highlighted all my best features which since I was a vampire was everything.