"It really did change us - entirely!" What are you talking about?"Brad's eyes were wide with fear. "Do you ... remember drinking ...blood?" he asked ...lowly. The look on Eric's face wasconfirmation enough. "And feeling very ... horny when you did it?"Eric glanced away, feeling his cheeks flushing at the faintmemories trying to resurface. "What are you saying? That itchanged us into _real_ vampires?"Brad swallowed. "That's what I was thinking about when wechanged last night. Not being. Her blouse opened and was being tugged off her shoulders and arms, forcing her to release the cock but only for a moment before she quickly took it back.Sara felt Toni’s fingers at the waist of her skirt. “You want it don’t you, mom? Don’t you want to feel it inside you? Not just any cock but a big cock?” Sara felt the skirt loosen and drop to her feet. She stepped out of her low heels without thinking about it.Sara’s mind wasn’t reacting any longer. It couldn’t. She was too overloaded. However, the grin turned into a momentary pout when daddy shook his head no."Sweetheart" he explained, "we have other plans right now." He smiled at her display of frustration. He traded places with her to rinse off. She kept running her hands down his body, ostensibly to help him rinse off the soap. He knew better, but chose to ignore it. He turned off the water and they dried each other off. She kept trying to distract him, but he was not succumbing. Not this time."Come on," Daddy took her by. The thought is almost more exciting than I am able to handle.And it makes me wonder. What else does Morgen have planned for me?* * *The answer comes about a week later. On my dresser.I notice it right away. A bra, sitting under that same lamp, as if it hadmagically appeared. (Oddly, once I started wearing panties, the on-offswitch for the lamp started working again. But now, with the bra, it nolonger works again and is stuck in the on position - I am sure it's justsome sort of intermittent.