Indescribable odors irritated my nostrils. I stumbled around disoriented, not knowing which way to turn with the loss of my two most vital senses. My ...and squeezed his hand – my only connection in this frightening insanity. Aaron, my boyfriend, was with me.I had no one to blame but myself. This haunted house was my dumb idea. What can I say? Scary shit drenches my undies.A couple of someones bumped us in the blackness, causing our locked hands to break. Panic struck me. Alone. I was alone in. She then unzipped his pants and pulled them down past his ass. His rock hard cock popped out and she grabbed it and began to stroke it. Her hands were like magic rubbing the head and the slit and then up and down each side. She used her finger to wipe away the leaking cum and rub it over the big hard cock. She untied the tie from around his head and then spread her legs further apart and shoved him down to her pussy. He knew what she wanted and he wasted no time as his tongue licked her clit. Forever. Whatever you do with the mortal girl, I don’t care. I’m yours. To fuck. To bite. To kiss. To breed. Jealousy is such a human vice. Our kind has no use for it. You cannot catch a disease. You will have strength, vitality, and stamina like you had never known.“Why would I care what you do with lesser creatures, anyway? Or even with another of our kind. I’m yours. I’m the one that turned you. You’re the one that made me want to turn you. You are now my master. Yes, that’s what you are to. Finally we reach the bar to order our drinks, seeing how crowded it was, we all ordered two each, along with a shot. We found a small open pub table, and gathered around. Sat down our drinks, keeping a hold of our shots. We all held our shots up, close together, shouted out “ to a wild girls night out that we will never forget” clanged our glasses together, then quickly gulped down the whole shot. We enjoyed our first drink still gathered around the table chatting, and scoping out the bar. The.