Eddie was having another wonderful day in paradise.
At least the dumpster diving was decent near the clubs. Yep, with a little perseverance, one could find good scraps of food, used clothing, even dead naked guys.
Wha?
“Holy shit,” Eddie said to no one in particular.
As he readied himself to leave (quickly), one of the fingers started to stir. Then the arm began to move.
Eddie’s eyes shot wide open. Perhaps it was the animation of the corpse, or the fact that the cock was shrinking inside the body. The inflation of the chest into a pair of breasts didn’t help either.
By the time it was done, the dead man was a dead woman. By the time it was done, Eddie was yanked into the arms of the undead girl, and became dinner for one.
Scott stumbled from the dumpster, unsure of what had happened to him. He knew what to do to find out, though.
First, he ripped the bum’s head from his body, to keep him from coming back too. Then, he morphed into a bat shape and took off after the three women.
Nicola directed her friend from the back seat of Vicki’s car, all the while looming close to Danielle.
“Just up this way,” she said, indicating a barely paved road to her right.
“Face it, girl, we’re lost,” Vicki replied, as she drove up the hill.
“Trust me,” she smiled, “I know just where we’re going. Turn left…here.” She felt the presence of her vampire sisters behind them, flying close by.
“Right here, Vicki.” Nicola indicated the large dirt clearing, overlooking the city. Two other cars were already parked there, one of them shaking.
“Told ya I knew where to party,” Nicola smirked. “Now, what say we get to it?”
“Are you serious?” Vicki looked back at her friend. “When did you go lifetime network?”
Nicola didn’t respond, instead blazing her red eyes into Danielle’s mind.
“Nicola?”
Vicki was surprised to find Danielle unbuttoning her blouse, as Nicola leaned in to kiss her deeply. As she looked on in shock, Danielle opened the zipper of her jeans, allowing her friend access to her moistened pussy.
“Have you both gone insane?” She looked around in exasperation, unsure of what to do.
Then, she got a look in the rear view mirror, and saw Danielle. And only Danielle.
Shocked, she turned around to see her friend moaning in ecstasy. Nicola looked up, baring bloody, dripping fangs from the twin punctures in Danielle’s thigh.
“Shit!” she screamed, throwing open the car door and running for it.
She didn’t make it far before a trio of bats descended upon her, fangs bared.
Sun Apr 10 15:09:21 2005