Charlotte: you hear voices in the room next to yours
From Create Your Own Story
"Good morning Liz, do you mind if I join in? I have class in a couple of hours and just got home. I don't want to go to sleep just yet".
Liz doesn't seem really happy to see you but you force her to accept and even treat you better than she usually does. That bitch has been complaining about the noise you make with your music since the day you arrived. Time for payback has come. She smiles, letting you in.
A nice looking blond guy is sitting on the bed. You remember him from the art classes you took a while ago. He had the reputation of being a jerk with girls, using them like tissues. They make a perfect couple, but right now you don't really care, all you can see is the bump on his pants and the appealing veins of his neck. You can feel the tip of your fangs brushing against the inside of your lips as they extend.
The entranced Liz offers you a drink. You reject her offer and sit just besides the guy on the bed. You start massaging his zipper.
"Jack, is it? I've heard so many things about you, I've always wondered if the stories about your dick were true. Now I can see that it's nothing near the 12 inches but it's still a pretty decent 6 inches" You take his throbbing dick out of his pants. you extend a hand to Liz offering her to join in. Jack gasps as you stroke his dick.
Liz kneels between the guy's spread legs and takes the dick in her mouth. Tapping on her head you feel the urge to feed growing. Jack is panting when you fangs pierce his neck. He tries to remove himself from your grasp but between your supernatural strenght and Liz's tongue he soon gives up. He soon unloads his cum into Liz mouth. Realising him you turn to the girl and kiss her deeply. The blood taste on your lips combine perfectly with the Jack's semen on hers.
You pull her head to the back and sink your fangs into her neck drinking her dry.
Jack has bled to death over the bed. You feel satisfied.
Do you want to go to see if there is still someone in the kitchen
or simply go to sleep in some nice corner of the basement?
