The Coven - Chapter Five

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Ok, it's been a few weeks, but Coven is back with Chapter 5. So let's recap a bit. Elizabeth, the evil vampire queen is running amok and she has made her way to Malibu where our favorite celebrity lesbians live. After having turned Kirsten and Jewel, Elizabeth bit Britney and turned her as well into a devoted slave of evil. In return for her queen's favor, Britney eagerly bit Amanda Bynes and Hilary Duff, enslaving them to her queen's will, but not turning them into vampires...yet. Meanwhile, Waldo, Franklin and Delbert teamed up with their old friend Todd to break into the Cushing Center For Public Health and steal all the information they needed about Elizabeth and what she's doing. In the process they managed to rescue an imprisoned Eliza as vampires attacked the center and destroyed it, saving Mila from the probing knives of military scientists. Now the center is destroyed and the vampires are gaining strength just as the forces of good are playing their game of catch up. And it's all leading back to Malibu.

The usual warnings apply. Even if there is less sex and more neck biting than your average Harem episode, this is still something to be viewed only by those over the age of 18. If you do not meet this requirement then you must turn back. Sorry.

Finally, don't forget about the feedback. I love it and my cravings for it are well documented. Send all feedback to me at KMB2476@aol.com

Without further ado...here we go...




"The Coven"
Chapter Five
By KMB



Under the pitch black of the night sky the fires left in the ruins of the Cushing Center For Public Health could not be missed. Already local authorities and firemen were on the scene, doing their bests to extinguish the flames that lit up the desert night. The surviving personnel had quickly assembled a cover story and it looked like it would hold, at least for the time being. Fortunately for them, the evidence of what had gone on at the center was now destroyed.

"Years of work...gone..." General Fisher sighed as he surveyed the ruins. The wounds he had suffered from Elizabeth's attack had left him alive, but the destruction she had spread had done more to hurt him than any physical damage could.

"General, you need to get some medical attention," Lieutenant Chandler advised. A head count had quickly been done and only a third of the center's personnel had been able to get out before the explosion destroyed it.

"All that research, destroyed..." Fisher said, ignoring Chandler. "All of it was for nothing now. That bitch will pay. I want to get every remaining person together, we're going to tear Los Angeles apart until we find her..."

But before Fisher could say anything more he was approached by a young captain holding a phone.

"General, it's for you," the captain said. "It's Senator Devereaux."

"Fuck..." Fisher muttered. There was only one reason he could be calling.

"Looks like you're in the shit storm now general," Devereaux said as soon as Fisher took the call. "There's a lot of things I don't like, general, and one of them is being woken up at four in the morning because our top secret lab in the desert just got blown to kingdom come. Now tell me general, what is your current situation?"

"Senator, this is something we can overcome," Fisher contended. "I'm going to assemble a team and..."

"Allow me to save you the trouble general," Devereaux interrupted. "You're out. Your team is not up to this task. I am not going to have any more screw ups and I am not going to let this vampire spend one more night walking around the streets. You and your men will no longer be needed. I'm sending in the hunters. I'm calling in Van Sloan."

"Van Sloan? But Senator..." Fisher protested before he was interrupted again.

"This is not up for discussion general," Devereaux declared angrily. "You had your chance and you blew it. You're out. It's already done."

Senator Devereaux then hung up his phone, leaving the general with a dial tone in his ear.

"What is it general?" Chandler asked.

"That asshole Devereaux is sending in Van Sloan," Fisher replied.

"Van Sloan? Jesus Christ in heaven..." Chandler gasped. "He's a fanatic! He'll destroy half of the city to get to her!"

"Not if we get to her first," Fisher said, grimacing from his wounds. "Get that team together. We're going to find that bloodsucker before they do and we're going to kill her! They're not taking this from us!"

*****

Way across the Atlantic, the sun was about to rise in London. It was getting dangerously close to daylight and no one knew that better than the vampire perched in an ally, waiting for a feed. Hunters had pursued him across the country and into the city, cutting off his food supplies in an attempt to starve him out. He wouldn't let that happen. He hadn't lived a century to die like this.

The vampire knew he wouldn't make it another day without food. Rats just weren't enough. He needed more. He needed the sweet heavenly taste of human blood. He needed to feed and the sun was so close to rising. There was so little time left. But then suddenly opportunity arrived. It was a hooker...walking home from a night's work. It wasn't perfect, but it was all the vampire needed.

He leapt out of the darkness and grabbed the young girl. She looked to be about 21, but the vampire didn't care. As long as she was alive and filled with precious life's blood then nothing else mattered. The girl screamed and cried out, but the spot was secluded enough so that no one was around to hear them.

"Quiet girl...shut the fuck up now!" the vampire commanded, his eyes burning a ferocious red as he dragged her into the alleyway. He looked deep into her eyes, forcing her gaze to lock onto his. The hypnotic power of his eyes quickly silenced the girl and her cries died to nothingness as she stood lost in his evil gaze.

"That's right girly...no more screams...now you're mine," the vampire greedily laughed. There was no time for pleasantries. He had to feed. His fangs extended and it took but a second for him to bite into the girl's supple flesh, the intoxicating taste of her blood filling his vampiric mouth. The vampire drank deeply, his fangs ripping into her jugular.

But suddenly it happened. From behind he was attacked. The vampire was grabbed and he dropped the girl in shock. His mind was too focused on feeding to put up a defense and a stake was shoved deep into his heart. The vampire howled in rage and pain, his body glowing red. The anguished cry of the dying creature filled the night air as he burst into flame, his body turning into dust.

The girl staggered about, her neck bleeding profusely. She was taken into the arms of a man who stepped out of the shadow.

"Did...did it work...did you get him?" the girl asked weakly.

"Yes, yes we did," Van Sloan said in a clipped tone as he held the girl. "You did your job perfectly."

The girl had worked perfectly as bait for the hungry vampire and the hunt had been successful, just as Van Sloan had planned. His team had eliminated the vampire and the numbers of them left shrunk even more.

"What do we do about her?" one of the hunters asked as he cleaned off the stake he had just used to dispatch the vampire.

"The same thing we always do," Van Sloan said, his voice completely business like as he withdrew a dagger and held it to her throat.

"But...but...you said if I did this I'd be ok...that you wouldn't let me die!" the panicked girl cried out, her body too weak to escape the hunters.

"You will be ok," Van Sloan assured her. "Your soul will soar to heaven where you will receive your ultimate reward. But you have been touched by the unholy beast and we cannot let you live!"

Van Sloan then clamped his hand over the girl's mouth and muzzled her screams as he slashed the knife over her throat, finishing the vampire's job and killing the girl.

"Take care of the body," Van Sloan instructed his team of hunters. It was another successful hunt. They had been almost too easy lately. There were so few vampires left and the ones that were out there were getting panicked and sloppy.

Van Sloan had been doing this for 30 years and for a man in his 50's he was still in impeccable shape. He could outrun and outkill the younger members of his team, which was something he took a great deal of pride in.

The cell phone attached to Van Sloan's belt rang suddenly and he reached for it. He flipped it open and immediately began nodding to the voice on the other end.

"Yes...yes...I understand," Van Sloan said. "We'll take care of it. Consider it done."

Van Sloan then hung up the phone and turned to his team of hunters.

"Get the gear together," he instructed them. "We're needed in Los Angeles. A queen vampire has escaped. This unholy spawn of Satan must be destroyed and we are to do it."

"When do we leave?" one of the hunters asked.

"We leave right now," Van Sloan replied. "There's no time to lose."

*****

By the time the van reached Malibu, it was already close to morning. Thought was given to returning the van to the church, but it was quickly rejected. Everyone was too exhausted to walk back to the house from the church and, besides, they didn't know if they were going to need it again.

"I am never driving ever again," Waldo groaned as he nearly fell out of the vehicle. "That is not a fun drive to make twice in a night."

"What do we do about her?" Franklin asked as Delbert hefted up the sleeping Eliza.

"We should keep her, at least for the time being," Todd suggested. "She might be able to fill in some serious blanks for us. Who knows what she saw."

"Pardon me for bringing up the obvious, but isn't it a little dangerous for us to keep her?" Franklin asked. "I mean you saw Kirsten in there. She sure seemed committed to getting her back."

"They don't know we're here though," Waldo contended. "I mean they know we have her, but they don't know where we live."

"Yeah unless Jewel tells them," Delbert pointed out. "I don't think she'd have much trouble turning us into snacks right now."

"There's no proof that Jewel saw us in there," Waldo insisted. "Look we are not leaving this place. This is our home and if we could keep Brendan out then we can keep some vampires out too. We're just going to have to impose new security."

"Ahhh and you all thought I was mad when I bought those cloves of garlic at the farmer's market," Delbert giggled gleefully as they walked inside and set Eliza down in one of their hammocks. She stirred but didn't wake, a smile crossing her face when she felt the soft pillow under her head.

"How long do you think she'll sleep?" Franklin asked.

"Hard to tell, they doped her up pretty good," Todd said. "I've seen what that stuff can do. If it can stop Elizabeth then it's not gonna have any trouble stopping a human. She'll definitely sleep right on through morning...probably longer."

"Speaking of sleep...we need it," Franklin groaned.

"What about the girls? We need to warn them about Jewel," Delbert said.

"They're already asleep, it's like 4 in the morning," Waldo pointed out after a glimpse at his watch. "The sun's gonna rise soon. The vamps are going to need a place to hide. This doesn't seem like the right time to get some more victims."

"Yeah and besides, what if they already know about Jewel...what if she's already bitten all the girls," Franklin added ominously. "It could be a big trap waiting for us over there."

"Maybe we should wait till morning then," Delbert said, swallowing hard as he imagined a scenario none of them wanted to mention. A mansion full of bloodthirsty vampires was not the best situation for them to be walking into.

"Good idea...at least in the morning we can be safe," Todd agreed. "Besides, we've got to get our strategy ready. We need to look through all this material and figure out what we're going to do."

"At least we don't have to worry about Fisher's boys anymore," Waldo said. "Even if they made it out, they're in no shape to come after us."

"Well thanks for small favors then," Todd replied. "Let's get right onto this. I just need to rest my eyes for five minutes."

"Yeah five minutes sounds good," Franklin concurred as he sank into his hammock. Everyone else did the same and in the blink of an eye the five minutes of rest turned into deep slumber for the exhausted foursome.

*****

By the time any of them opened their eyes, the sun was already streaming in from the horizon. Franklin was the first to awaken and he immediately noticed that what had been left of the night was now just a distant memory.

"Guys! Wake up! We gotta get moving!" Franklin declared. This immediately got everyone up and awake, except for Eliza, who still slept like a rock in her hammock.

"Damn, how much of that stuff did they give her?" Waldo wondered as he stared at the actress, who remained completely oblivious to her surroundings.

"Who knows, it's not like they do much in moderation around there," Todd replied. "It takes a while for that stuff to work through your system. I guess they must have given her more than I thought. She might sleep right through the day."

"That's perfect, with luck one more day is all we'll need," Waldo said. "As soon as we find out what Elizabeth is up to then we can go after her."

"What do we do...you know...about her...well...her clothes?" Delbert asked. No one had made much of the fact that Eliza was lying in her hammock completely naked. But the fact that it had gone unsaid didn't make it any less obvious that her bare body was on display for anyone to see.

"I'm sure we can dig up some clothes for her," Franklin quickly said. "Just throw something on her and let's get next door. We need to find out if Jewel is the only missing girl there and warn the rest of them."

"Yeah, unless it's too late already," Waldo replied nervously.

"Well let's just hope that hasn't happened," Franklin offered. "Because I don't know what we're going to do if it has."

A few moments later, the group of four was trudging over to the mansion. They rang the bell to the front door and everyone was very relieved when a very much alive Sarah opened it.

"Hey guys," Sarah said, forcing a smile. Her eyes were puffy and pink. It looked like she had been crying. "What's going on?"

"We have to talk to you," Delbert answered. "It's very important!"

"It's not really a good time," Sarah claimed. Ordinarily she would have invited them in. Sarah loved hearing their weird tales; they had just enough truth in them to be almost believable. But this was not an ordinary time. There had still been no word from Jewel and whatever hope they had that their friend was ok was getting dimmer by the hour.

"It's about Jewel!" Waldo interjected, immediately catching Sarah's attention. "We know what happened to her!"

"You do?" Sarah demanded, pulling them all inside. "Tell me! What happened? Is she ok?"

"Well there's really no easy way to tell you this," Franklin began.

"Oh my God!" Sarah gasped. "She's dead!"

"No! Not quite at least," Todd said.

"Who are you?" Sarah asked, taking notice that the group of three had added a fourth member.

"I'm Todd Browning," Todd replied. "I'm a scientist and your friend isn't dead. At least not really. I mean she sort of is, but she isn't, you know?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Sarah demanded, getting mad. "Start making sense! Is Jewel ok?"

"She's a vampire, Sarah," Waldo said plainly, catching the actress completely off guard. Of all the things in the world she had been expecting to hear, that was absolutely the last.

"What? Are you making fun of me?" Sarah asked. "Why are you making jokes? This is fucking serious! Jewel is missing!"

"She's not missing," Todd tried to explain. "Look it all started when this powerful vampire named Elizabeth escaped out of this lab in the desert and somehow she got here and started biting your friends. She also got that Kirsten Dunst girl and Mila Kunis. She may have gotten more. We don't know for sure."

"He's not lying Sarah and we're not making jokes," Franklin insisted. "Vampires are real. We saw Jewel last night. She's been bit and she's not herself."

"Yeah she's totally like Evil Jewel now," Delbert added, remembering how easily the singer had dispatched of some of the soldiers last night. "She's all red eyed and fangy!"

"And we think she might be coming here to get more of you for her queen," Waldo said. "The vampire that escaped is this really powerful queen vampire and she's turning the girls into her devoted slaves. Jewel is one of them now and she's going to want more."

After taking all of this in, Sarah had one simple question for her neighbors and their friend.

"Are you guys stoned?" Sarah asked, her anger visible now. "I'm fucking worried sick about my friend and you're here talking crazy!"

"We're serious!" Waldo shot back. "We're not making this up!"

"What's going on?" Alyssa asked, wandering into the conversation.

"Nothing...nothing at all...they're stoned or crazy or something," Sarah said dismissively.

"Look, I know it's hard to believe, but you have to trust us on this," Todd urged. "You're all in danger."

"THERE'S NO SUCH THING AS VAMPIRES!!!" Sarah screamed in frustration. "Some psycho out there kidnapped Jewel and you're making up monster stories!"

"Wait? Vampires? What the hell are you talking about? Are you guys stoned or something?" Alyssa demanded.

"Alyssa, remember that story we told Halloween night?" Franklin asked. "You know the one we told the kids about the lab and the desert and all that? Well it was all real. And a vampire escaped and she turned Jewel!"

"Turned?" Alyssa repeated.

"Yeah she made her into a vampire," Delbert elaborated.

"Look I want you guys out of here now!" Sarah said angrily. "You're wasting our time. If you really want to help go out and find out what happened to Jewel. Don't come in here talking about vampires!"

"C'mon Sarah...you of all people should believe!" Waldo pressed.

"That was make believe! Vampires don't exist!" Sarah shouted, pushing Waldo, Franklin, Delbert and Todd toward the door. "Stop talking crazy and get out!"

Sarah was so insistent on this that the boys didn't put up much of a fight. Alyssa was too shocked by their claim to do anything to help. After getting their push, the boys simply gave up and walked out, the door slamming behind them.

"Well that could have gone better," Franklin sighed.

"They didn't believe us!" Delbert said in disbelief.

"Sometimes people don't believe until it's too late," Todd replied. "What do we do now?"

"We have to take action, it's daylight so we know the girls are safe," Waldo declared. "They might not believe us, but we can still make sure that Elizabeth doesn't get any more of them. We need to use today to figure out how to stop her! Now, last night I heard Elizabeth say something about the blood moon. Does that ring any bells Todd? Have you heard about it before?"

"It's new to me," Todd answered. "I never heard her say anything about it before, but then again she really never said much to us. If she was planning something she kept it secret."

"Well then we have to find out exactly what this blood moon is," Waldo said. "Inside that might be the key to destroying her."

"The internet archives showed nothing," Franklin pointed out. "There's no information about Elizabeth anywhere."

"Then we're gonna have to go old school!" Delbert stated, pounding his fist into his hand. "We'll head straight to the books. TO THE LIBRARY!!!"

Delbert then charged off, leaving the other three to shrug and follow in his wake.

*****

Back inside the house, Sarah wasn't any less animated.

"I can't believe those guys!" Sarah muttered. "This is serious and they're here making jokes!"

"Well it looked like they weren't trying to be mean," Alyssa contended. "I think they wanted to help."

"You don't believe their story, do you Lyssa?" Sarah demanded.

"No! Of course not!" Alyssa insisted. "But I don't think they're joking around. They must really believe there are vampires out there. Maybe they took too much drugs or they all got hit on the head a bunch of times, but that's what they believe. Let them go off and do whatever they do. The police will find Jewel."

"Do you really think they will?" Sarah asked. "God, Lyssa...I'm so scared!"

"I am too," Alyssa replied, hugging Sarah, who returned the gesture lovingly. "But we can't stop believing that she's ok. If it was one of us missing then Jewel wouldn't stop hoping either. I feel like she's out there somewhere. And that the police will find her and she'll be ok. I really feel it."

Sarah and Alyssa stayed in their hug, holding each other tightly and saying nothing until Christina nervously walked up to them. Those used to seeing an always confident, cocksure Christina would have been shocked by her visible anxiety.

"Ummm guys..." Christina began, wringing her hands. "I don't want to get everyone more worried or anything but...ummmmm...have any of you seen Britney?"

*****

Loud knocks against the door received no response. Soon those knocks turned into virtual poundings against the locked door.

"Hilary Ann Duff! You open this door this instant!" Susan Duff screamed. Her daughter had returned from the show well after midnight in a complete violation of her curfew. Hilary might have been a budding star, but her mother wanted to make damn sure she still kept a tight leash on the teenager.

The pounding on her daughter's locked door still got no response and that only got Susan angrier.

"You open this door right now young lady!" Susan furiously insisted. "I am not joking around with you! You are in serious trouble and you are only making it worse! You might think you're some big star now, but you still will listen to your mother!"

Of course if Susan truly knew why her daughter wasn't answering the door she would have been far less furious and far more terrified. Inside her locked room, Hilary lay on her bed, an evil smile on her face. Hearing her mother pound on the door and scream just made Hilary smile more. She didn't have to listen to her mother any more. Only the will of her queen mattered now.

"I will break down this goddamn door if you don't open it!" Susan screamed from the outside, making Hilary's smile widen even more.

"Try it bitch...just try it," Hilary said softly with her smirk. "You won't make it out of here if you do."

Hilary then lovingly caressed the razor sharp knife she'd stolen from the kitchen the night before. Her queen had commanded her to get it and she had obeyed without question. She lived to serve her queen and all Hilary wanted was to please her. She knew if she pleased her queen then she would finish what Britney started.

Placing the knife down flat on her young stomach, Hilary ran her fingers over her neck, feeling pleasure course through her body as she touched the puncture wounds on her neck. Her pussy got wet from the sensations and Hilary knew if she touched her wounds again and again it wouldn't be long before she made herself come. Hilary longed to have her neck bit again. The feel of Britney at her neck had been unlike any pleasure she had ever felt and Hilary knew that the bite of her queen would eclipse it easily.

If she and Amanda completed their tasks well, Hilary had been told they would be rewarded. Hilary moaned in ecstasy as she pictured her queen biting her and feeding her and making her an immortal servant at her side. Britney had happily brought her and Amanda before their queen last night after she had bit them and they had both pledged their undying loyalty to their dark mistress.

She and Amanda had been assigned a task for their queen and all Hilary was waiting for was for the sign that it was time to act. Hilary would have done anything her queen had commanded. If Elizabeth had come before her and told her to take the knife and kill her mother and sister and then await the return of her father, then Hilary would have obeyed without any hesitation. Her family no longer mattered. Her career no longer mattered. Hilary only wished to serve her queen with utter devotion.

"Hilary! Are you listening to me?" Susan screamed to the door and Hilary just smiled. She wasn't listening. She never had to listen to her mother again.

Suddenly Hilary's cell phone rang and she eagerly grabbed it.

"It's me," Amanda said from the other end. "It's time."

At the sound of that, Hilary's eyes turned black as her body felt the rush of pleasure that could only come from obedience to her queen.

"I'll be right down," Hilary replied, ending the call. Her mother still pounded on the door and Hilary calmly strode over to it, opening it up and walking out of her room.

"Where do you think you're going young lady?" Susan demanded. "You're grounded!"

"I'm going out," Hilary said coldly.

"Oh no you're not! You're not going anywhere!" Susan insisted before noticing what Hilary had in her hand. "Oh my God! What are you doing with that knife?"

"Goodnight mommy," Hilary giggled evilly before taking her mother's head in her free hand and slamming it against the wall. With her queen's blood pumping in her veins, Hilary was stronger than she'd ever been and the force of the contact with the wall knocked Susan out cold. The woman slumped to the floor unconscious as Hilary calmly left her mother behind and walked out the door.

Amanda was already waiting for her outside the house. The teen had only recently gotten her driver's license and today Amanda was putting it to good use. She was sitting behind the wheel of a Porsche; sunglasses perched to her young face. The car belonged to Amanda's neighbor and he had always been so proud of it. He had constantly invited Amanda over to take a look at it and today she had been happy to accept.

Unfortunately he was no longer in any condition to enjoy the car. With his back turned, Amanda had taken the liberty of pulling out of his golf clubs and sending his driver right into his skull. He was now in emergency surgery and the teenage star had "borrowed" his car. It was the only way to do their queen's bidding and Amanda was prepared to let nothing stand in the way of obeying.

"Ooooh I love it," Hilary squealed when she saw the car. She hopped inside and greedily kissed Amanda right on the lips, in a passionate display of the new lusts they now felt for each other, for their queen and for all their sisters. Amanda just hoped she and Hilary would soon join their sisters as vampires serving their queen's will.

"Did you bring it?" Amanda asked and Hilary eagerly nodded, displaying the knife.

"Our queen will be most pleased with us," Hilary smiled, her and Amanda's eyes both black and soulless. "Did you bring the costumes?"

"Mmmmhmmm," Amanda replied, joining Hilary in her smile. "It'll look so hot on us. Mmmm I can't wait to do this."

"Are you sure the guy will be there?" Hilary asked. "I've never been to a place like this before."

"Neither have I but it is what our queen wants," Amanda said as she drove away. "She has selected him and we shall obey."

*****

With a gasp and a sharp intake of breath, Eliza awoke suddenly. She shot up from her slumber with such a force that she fell right out of the hammock and onto the floor. Fortunately the floor was carpeted with blankets thrown on it, so it was a soft landing, but that wasn't Eliza's main concern. She had no idea where the fuck she was.

She didn't see anyone when she got up and looked around so she didn't say anything. At first she felt a wave of relief that she'd been let out of whatever cell she'd been in before, but then the fear returned. The fear of not knowing anything. Her whole body was sore and her legs were wobbly. Eliza felt queasiness overtake her and she sunk to her knees. How long had she gone without food? What day was it? Eliza was left with no idea.

If she was still a prisoner, Eliza didn't want to tip anyone off that she was awake by shouting or screaming. She just grabbed onto the wall and pulled herself up. Her legs still were weak from all her sleeping, but she managed to steady herself. There was a mirror on the wall and Eliza suddenly realized she was now dressed. She was in running shorts and an "Attack of the Clones" t-shirt. How did she get dressed? What the fuck was she wearing this for? Had she been rescued?

Eliza's brain was moving a million miles a minute and she tried to steady it. She didn't remember much about last night except for seeing some guys at her cell dressed in lab coats. Had they rescued her? Had she been dreaming?

The one thing that was clear was that Eliza was the only human here. A St. Bernard dog wandered in at one point and did some panting and drooling, but he seemed completely harmless. There didn't seem to be any sign of the army guys or scientists who had ignored her constant pleas for help the day before. Her strength returning to her legs, Eliza began to slowly move. She started walking toward the door and she was soon making steady steps. Her guard was up, fearful that this was a trap, but there was no resistance to Eliza getting toward the door.

She opened it up and ran out into the day. She hadn't seen the sun in what felt like days and at first it blinded her. Her eyes adjusted quickly though and Eliza couldn't believe what she saw. It was the mansion! She was in fucking Malibu! How the hell did she get here?

Eliza didn't take too long thinking about that, though. She knew if there was one person who could help her out and find out what happened to Kirsten it would be Sarah. Eliza ran down toward the mansion as fast as she could, not stopping for anything. She reached the door and frantically began pounding on it, as if pausing for even a second would wake her up from this dream and send her back to her prison.

"Hello? Can I help you?" a woman with a French accent asked when she opened the door.

"Sarah! I need to see Sarah!" Eliza gasped, her chest heaving as she sought to catch her breath.

"Who is it Michelle?" Sarah asked before recognizing her former co-star. "Oh my God Eliza! What's going on?"

"Please Sarah...you have to help me..." Eliza managed to spit out before she collapsed into her friend's arms, her legs giving out again.

*****

The cries of the girl underneath him went ignored by Gary Jordan as he pumped away into her. Even if he hadn't been ignoring them, he wouldn't have understood them anyway. The girl was a recent arrival from Mexico and Gary had always taken pride in not speaking a word of Spanish. Why should he learn their language? They came to his country. Let them learn to talk American.

The girl continued to cry out and Gary assumed it was from pleasure. She was bent over the back counter of his shop with her dress around her hips and her panties around her ankles as Gary thrust his cock into her, moving closer to orgasm with every passing moment. It was the usual deal for Gary. The girl came in looking for work and he gave it to her after she did a little work on him. It was a great deal for the Mexicans that poured into Los Angeles every day. No one ever reported him to the police and he got cheap labor and a little pussy on the side.

With one more thrust, Gary found himself passing over the point of no return. He immediately pulled out. There was no sense taking the risk of knocking this chick up and having her come to him nine months from now claiming her bitch baby was his. With a sweaty grunt, Gary fisted his own cock and unloaded his orgasm all over the girl's ass. His cum shot over her dark skin and with a happy moan he rubbed himself dry on her flesh.

The girl had a few more words for Gary as she yanked herself away and began screaming at him, gesticulating wildly. But since Gary didn't hablo Espanol, he paid them no mind. She was probably thinking he raped her or something, but that wasn't even close to the truth. It wasn't rape. It was just the price you paid for coming here and expecting to work.

Gary pulled his pants up and fastened the belt over his oversized gut. He wasn't obese, but he'd left overweight behind more than a while ago.

"Go on! Get the fuck out of here!" Gary ordered the girl, slapping her ass hard and making her yelp in pain. He then handed her an address scrawled on a piece of paper.

"Go here tomorrow...they'll put you to work," Gary said slowly, as if by speaking slowly the girl could somehow understand his language. The girl got the point though and left, cursing at Gary as she did so.

Gary had to laugh to himself. If only she'd known that was the easy part. The address was a sweat shop in town, but with a girl like that it wouldn't take long for her to move out from there. Soon his partners would have her whoring herself out on the street and if she resisted they'd get her hooked on drugs so she'd be beholden to them for her habit. Another day, same old shit.

He'd seen so much and done so much that Gary liked to say that nothing surprised him anymore. But that was before he walked out to the front of the store and saw who was waiting for him.

"Well, well, well...what can I do for you ladies today?" Gary asked. He didn't usually see things like this and the wide smile on his face showed his glee.

"Excuse me mister...can you help us with something?" Amanda asked sweetly as she and Hilary stood waiting for his return.

"Yeah we need a lot of help mister," Hilary added.

Gary hadn't even recognized who they were yet. All he knew was that there were two young, hot girls standing in his store in Catholic school girl outfits. They had the look perfect. The white button down shirts...the plaid skirts...the knee high stockings. They were so good that Gary was convinced that they were real schoolgirls.

"And what can I help you with?" Gary asked.

"Mmmmm well we're virgins and we need some big fat cock inside of our tight little pussies," Amanda said as she and Hilary lifted up their skirts exposing their naked cunts. The sight of the two young girls, free of any panties, nearly sent Gary into cardiac arrest.

"I think you two little whores came to the right place," Gary grinned smugly. He didn't want to bother asking why they had come here. Why look two gift horses in the mouth? Especially when they were that young and hot. Gary loved popping cherries and these were two succulent little sluts he had here. He had a feeling that not only would be fucking their tight little schoolgirl cunts, he'd be taking their asses too, whether they wanted him to or not.

"Lock the door mister," Hilary requested, babying up her image even more than usual. "Get that door locked so you can fuck us good!"

"Mmmmm yeah give our virgin pussies what we need..." Amanda pled, while unbuttoning her blouse to show that they didn't have bras on either. "Give us your big, hard cock right up our hot little cunts!"

Gary loved the sound of that and almost was giddy with anticipation as he ran to the door and locked it. Running a sex shop brought in all sorts of customers, but this was a first for him.

The women he did see were either illegals looking for work or broken down whores that Gary wouldn't have fucked with his worst enemy's dick. Now he had two prime pieces of teen ass here and he wasn't going to waste this opportunity. His cock was sore from fucking the Mexican girl but seeing these two and hearing them beg for his dick was better than *******. He was hard already.

After locking the door Gary grabbed Amanda and Hilary by the hand and began guiding them to the back of the store.

"Let's step into my office ladies and I'll give you what you need," Gary said. "I'll give it to you anywhere you want."

"Right here will be just fine," Hilary laughed wickedly and before Gary could ask what she meant, the blonde teenager withdrew the knife and rammed it into his back.

Gary roared in pain and he swung blindly at the two girls, but all they did was duck away and laugh at him.

"What's the matter mister, don't you want to fuck us anymore?" Amanda laughed. "Don't you want to give us what we need?"

"YOU FUCKING BITCHES!!!" Gary screamed as he reached unsuccessfully for the knife lodged in his back.

"Mmmm you're giving us what we need right now mister," Hilary said her eyes growing black again as she watched the blood spill from Gary's wound. "This is what our queen desires."

Gary continued to cry out and try to pull the knife out from his back. Suddenly Amanda jumped on top of his back and yanked out the knife. Her eyes too had grown black as her corrupted soul gave her a bloodlust she had never felt before. As Gary tried to shake the teen off, Amanda used the knife to slice open his throat.

The slice to his jugular killed Gary almost instantly and he fell to the floor of his shop, bleeding like a stuck pig. The gushing blood soaked the white uniforms that Hilary and Amanda wore, but they didn't care. All that mattered to them was getting what their queen had desired. Gary's blood was quickly collected by the enslaved teens. Amanda got as much as she could into the empty wine bottle she had taken from her house.

The two girls sliced into Gary's body with the knife over and over again, bleeding him dry as his dark blood filled the bottle and then some. Hilary and Amanda giggled with demonic glee as the bottle overflowed. This was more than enough for their queen and both girls were overjoyed at having done her bidding. Soon there would be rewards for both of them.

The blood filled the floor and Amanda and Hilary happily ripped off their costumes, rubbing the life's fluid all over their naked bodies and dancing around like demented nymphs. They capped off the bottle and fell into another passionate kiss to celebrate the completion of their task.

"It's just how our queen wanted it," Amanda said with pride at their handiwork.

"Now she will be able to give rise to the blood moon," Hilary giggled, as if the words were the most natural thing in the world to spill off her tongue. "I can't wait to show her."

"We have some time though," Amanda pointed out. It was only early afternoon.

"Mmmm you're right...let's clean each other off first," Hilary offered wickedly before kissing Amanda again. Their skin was covered in blood and they were both all too eager to lick it clean and to also tongue everywhere else on each other's body.

*****

Meanwhile, the university library at UCLA had been turned into research central for Waldo, Franklin, Delbert and Todd. The library was well known across the country for its selection of books on the occult and history and the search for answers had led them there. As Todd looked over the samples of Elizabeth's blood that he had taken from the lab, everyone else was poring over books looking for any clues.

"These blood samples are completely fascinating," Todd declared. "Somehow we completely changed the composition of her blood."

"How could you possibly do that?" Waldo asked.

"They never told me why they were testing on her all the time, but I think it was because they wanted to see if vampires blood was resistant to chemical attack," Todd explained as he cleaned off his glasses. "You know, in case of an attack they'd be able to have people resistant to the effects. So we were always injecting her with diseases and chemicals and all that stuff. Now her blood was always very unusual, but I think we mutated it."

"Mutated it?" Franklin repeated. "What do you mean?"

"I mean it's like we turned her blood into one big virus or something," Todd said amazed. "Her blood is like the flu or something. It's properties are so distinctive that if you ever tested anyone for it, you'd find it in a heartbeat. It was like a total side effect. No wonder she's so pissed off."

"When will they learn?" Delbert asked, shaking his head. "When it comes to experimenting on monsters, the ends never justify the means."

"I think we're making some progress over here too," Franklin reported. "I think I know what the blood moon is."

"What? What is it?" Waldo asked.

"Well according the good ol necromonican here, the blood moon is...ohhhhhh crap..." Franklin gasped as he translated the text.

"What?" Todd asked.

"It's eternal night..." Franklin said. "The moon turns red as blood and never sets. The world is plunged into darkness."

"No more sun...no more frying vampires," Delbert realized in horror.

"Not just that..." Franklin added, reading on. "It would make her almost invulnerable. It would be like taking a vampire and getting it on steroids. Her strength would be incredible and she wouldn't be able to be stopped by holy symbols anymore."

"Elizabeth can rule the world," Waldo added. "Who could stop her? She can build a vampire army and just let it swarm over everyone."

"How can she do this?" Todd asked. "How does she make this happen?"

"I don't know...it doesn't say here," Franklin sighed in frustration.

"Wait a minute! I think I saw some mention of a ceremony for an eternal moon here," Waldo said, flipping back through one of the books "Ah yes...here it is...it can only happen once every thousand years."

"Don't tell us...the thousand years is almost up," Franklin said.

"It doesn't say here, but I think we can assume so," Waldo reported. "I don't think she's doing this for the practice."

"But how does she make the blood moon rise?" Todd asked again.

"There's a ceremony of some kind...the page is ripped here, so it's hard to tell..." Waldo replied. "But it seems like you need a circle of 17 corrupted souls. I can't see what the rest is. That's all it says here before the page is ripped away."

"17 corrupted souls?" Delbert repeated. "Isn't that setting the bar a little high? That's a lot of souls."

"I don't think it's supposed to be easy, Del," Waldo said. "Do you think her numbers are that high already?"

"It's possible, she's had a bunch of nights to build a coven," Todd answered. "We sure as hell didn't see 17 vampires last night. So maybe we're not too late."

"Ok, so we're making progress, but we need to find out more," Franklin declared. "We need to find out when the blood moon thing is supposed to happen and to find out more of what she needs. We have to try and stop her the best we can. So if we can keep her from getting 17 vampires then that's great. If we can't then we can at least try and stop her from getting the other things she needs."

"I guess it's back to reading then;" Delbert sighed, his eyes strained to their maximum. But everyone pressed on. They didn't need their watches to tell them that they were working against a clock. It was already late afternoon. It wouldn't be long before the sun began to set and Elizabeth and her coven would be free to strike.

*****

Back at the mansion, Eliza was wrapped up in a blanket and sipping tea inside Sarah's bedroom. She couldn't really handle food right now. But tea was hitting the spot. Sarah was with her, listening to her story.

"I just can't believe it...you have no idea who grabbed you?" Sarah inquired.

"They were just like these psycho army dudes," Eliza replied. "I mean if we were still doing the show, it would be just like they were in the initiative or something."

"Ughhh don't mention the show," Sarah groaned. "I've heard quite enough about vampires today."

"What do you mean?" Eliza asked.

"It's nothing...it's just that our neighbors...they're nice, but they're really, really weird sometimes and they came over here with this crazy story about vampires today," Sarah explained. "They said that all the girls that were disappearing were vampires now."

"Vampires? That's the fucking stupidest thing I've ever heard," Eliza replied dismissively.

"That's what I said too," Sarah agreed. "They really seemed like they believed it though."

"Wait a minute...you said these guys were your neighbors?" Eliza asked, a few things suddenly coming together for her.

"Yeah they live next door," Sarah replied. "Don't worry, they know what goes on here and they're totally cool about it."

"Sarah...I just ran over here from next door," Eliza said. "I must have been in their house."

"But how did you get there?" Sarah asked.

"I don't know!" Eliza answered. "This is getting really fucked up Sarah. And I still don't know where the hell Kirsten is!

"And no one knows where Jewel is either and now Britney's disappeared," Sarah added, her voice very worried. "You don't think?"

Sarah and Eliza then looked at each other for a second as if sharing the same thought.

"Nahhhhh..." the two girls said together, shrugging off the silly idea.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door and it opened up to reveal Rose and Jennifer.

"Hey Sarah, we're going to get out of here for a few hours...you know get some fresh air...grab some dinner...just get our minds off this for a bit..." Rose said. "Want to come with us?"

"Thanks but I'm just gonna stay here with Eliza," Sarah answered. "And you know...wait to see if there's any word about Jewel or Britney. Who's coming with you?"

"Jessica and Love and probably Alyssa too," Jennifer answered. "I think Christina's staying here though. She's pretty bent out of shape about Britney. I think she's really scared about her."

"She's not the only one," Sarah sighed. "Have fun guys. I'll call you if I hear anything, ok?"

"Ok," Jennifer smiled. "Want us to bring you back anything? We're going for Chinese food."

"Mmmm some shrimp would be great," Sarah smiled. "You want anything Eliza?"

"Ughhh don't mention food," Eliza groaned. "I'll just start throwing up again."

"Just the shrimp then," Sarah said. "Hey, is Michelle still here or did she go home yet?"

"Yeah she's still here," Rose replied. "She's downstairs. Why?"

"Just wondering," Sarah answered. "I wanted to see who was in the house with us."

"We'll be back in a few hours sweetie," Jennifer said, giving Sarah and Eliza a friendly wave before closing the door again.

"You know, I didn't want them to go," Sarah confided to Eliza. "With everything that's going on I don't know if it's safe out there any more. God...or in here either."

"I know the feeling," Eliza said before taking another sip of tea and finding her thoughts once again locked on her missing Kiki. "I don't know if any place is safe anymore."

*****

As the hours slipped away and the day began its transformation into night, the research continued at the library. One of the research rooms had been fully taken over with all the books, files and samples the boys had brought in. They were closer now to a breakthrough, but there were still so many obstacles.

"Ok...good news and bad news time," Waldo declared.

"What?" Todd asked. "Give us the good news first."

"Well the good news is that I think I found out more information about the blood moon and our friend Elizabeth," Waldo answered.

"That is good news...let's not hear the bad news," Delbert suggested.

"We have to hear the bad news," Waldo insisted. "The bad news is that the information about the blood moon appears to be in Hungarian and that's not a tongue I think any of us have mastered."

"Speak for yourself Waldo," Franklin declared. "I am a master of 43 languages."

"Can you speak Hungarian?" Waldo asked.

"Yes...just not very well," Franklin admitted. "I'm pretty rusty. But I can crack it. I know I can. It's just going to take me a little work."

"Well then let's get cracking," Waldo said, handing Franklin the book.

"Hey Waldo...how many girls are at the mansion?" Delbert asked, posing the question that he had been pondering for the last little bit of time.

"I dunno...they always have so many guests over," Waldo said as he went through the calculations in his head. "I think like nine or ten."

"And how many vampires were there last night?" Delbert asked.

"Four...I think...not counting Elizabeth," Todd answered.

"So if you needed a bunch of girls to bite so you could corrupt their souls and get closer to your 17 vampires," Delbert thought aloud. "Where would you go as soon as the sun set?"

"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Waldo, Franklin and Delbert all screamed simultaneously as they realized the answer.

"What are we gonna do?" Franklin asked in a panic.

"Ok...here's what's going to happen," Waldo said, taking charge. "Franklin you and Todd stay here and keep translating text. We need to know how to stop these things. Delbert and I will take the van and get to the mansion before the sun sets so we can make sure the girls are protected. If you guys find anything important take a cab back to Malibu to find us."

"The sun sets any minute now," Todd declared, looking up at the clock. "And you're in LA and they're in Malibu!"

"Well then, we'd better move fast!" Waldo said as he and Delbert ran out to what they hoped would be a successful rescue.

*****

The last gasps of the sun struggled against the growing darkness, but like always it was a losing battle. The bright orange and pink of the sunset faded away into the black of night and the day was pulled away from Malibu. At the mansion, the grotto had become a hive and inside Elizabeth and her coven slept, clinging upside down to the ceiling with their curled toes, like bats.

Mila, Shannon, Kirsten, Jewel and Britney surrounded their queen, ready to awaken at a moments notice to defend her. Their eyes were locked closed but they could sense everything that went on around them. No one would have been able to enter their hive without peril to their lives.

When the last rays of the sun disappeared from the mansion, Elizabeth's eyes flew open. They were already dark red and she bared her fangs in anticipation of the night's feedings.

"It's time," Elizabeth commanded and her coven awoke immediately, ready to do their queen's bidding.

*****

A soft knocking came on Sarah's door and the door then pushed open to reveal Michelle.

"Sarah, I think I will go now," Michelle said, sadness in her voice. She had really grown to like everyone at the mansion and she had been hoping all day for the good news about Jewel and Britney that never came. "It is getting late."

"Ok Michelle," Sarah said softly, not wanting to awake Eliza, who had fallen back asleep. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"Is she ok?" Michelle asked, pointing to Eliza.

"Yeah, she's just really groggy," Sarah answered. "I don't know what happened to her, but she just keeps going to sleep. She thinks she got drugged or something."

"This is a crazy world sometimes," Michelle sighed. "I will see you tomorrow Sarah."

Michelle then closed the door and walked downstairs. She couldn't believe what had happened. How could Jewel just disappear like that? And now Britney? Michelle had seen a lot and done a lot in her young life, but she had never seen people just up and vanish. The French girl cared for everyone there at the mansion and she just prayed that by the time she came back in the morning there would finally be something to be happy about again.

It was just getting dark as Michelle pulled her coat out of the closet and slipped it over her uniform. She began walking to the door when all of a sudden she paused. Michelle swore she saw mist rising under the door, like a fog sliding inside. But that was impossible. Wasn't it?

But her eyes didn't lie. As Michelle stood and gawked, green mist worked itself under the door and filled the foyer. Michelle coughed from the mist and her head began to feel funny, like the mist was making her sleepy and woozy. Some of the mist seemed to travel upstairs, but most of it stayed there. What was going on? But as Michelle felt surprise at this sudden occurrence, it turned into outright shock when the mist continued to fill the room and began to take on female form.

Michelle felt like she had to be going crazy. It wasn't possible for her to see what she was seeing. The mist turned into a woman and it was a woman Michelle was very familiar with.

"Ceci ne peut pas être!" Michelle gasped, her hand covering her mouth as she slipped into her native tongue to express her disbelief.

"Hello Michelle..." Jewel grinned hungrily as her gaze passed up and down her sexy maid.

"Jewel! What is going on?" Michelle asked, her heart pounding in her chest. "Where have you been?"

"I've been with the most amazing woman," Jewel replied walking toward Michelle. "Soon you will meet her too Michelle and you will love her as I love her."

"What are you talking about?" Michelle asked nervously. This wasn't right. Jewel had just appeared out of nowhere. There was no way this was right!

"Kiss me and I'll show you," Jewel commanded, backing Michelle against the wall and passionately kissing the French girl. Jewel and Michelle had kissed so many times that it was easy to lose count, but they had never kissed like this. Michelle had never felt the desire and hunger that Jewel was giving her now. It felt to the maid that Jewel was prepared to devour her entirely with the kiss.

"I have friends outside Michelle..." Jewel said when she finally pulled away, leaving Michelle writhing and gasping against the wall. "Won't you invite them into the house?"

"Invite them? What?" Michelle repeated, her head getting foggier. She didn't understand what Jewel wanted. She looked up at the singer and suddenly found their gazes locked. Jewel's eyes were glowing a dark red and Michelle felt like the glow pushed inside her to light her body on fire. She couldn't look away from Jewel. She didn't want to look away from Jewel.

"Yes Michelle...invite them in," Jewel instructed. "Let them come inside. They can't come in unless you invite them. Say they can come inside Michelle."

"Yesssssss they can come inside," Michelle obeyed, not wanting to stop feeling the heat of Jewel's eyes on her mind. "All your friends can come in."

Suddenly the front door to the mansion flew open and Michelle gasped in recognition of who entered. It was Kirsten Dunst and Mila Kunis! Michelle had never met them in person before and they looked so beautiful. They were dressed in the same white gowns that Jewel was in and their bare bodies were visible through the material. They also had the same dark edge to them that Michelle was seeing in Jewel and the French girl loved it.

"So this is the fabled Michelle." Kirsten said taking in the sight of the sexy maid. "You're just as beautiful as I heard you were."

"Mmmm Jewel and Britney have told us so much about you," Mila added. "I can't wait to taste you."

"Britney? She is with you?" Michelle inquired, her head spinning and her pulse racing. She was terrified and aroused all at once. Michelle was used to being the one that got women in the palm of her hand, but now she felt like she was caught in a web and was being advanced upon. But she liked it. Seeing Jewel and Kirsten and Mila acting like this was making her pussy so wet.

"Yes Michelle, Britney is one of us now," Jewel explained with a blissful smile. "She serves our queen so well. And we want you to join us too Michelle. Soon the whole mansion will serve our queen and we couldn't forget about you Michelle. Our queen heard how beautiful you are and mmmmmmmm how hot you are and she wanted you to join us."

"Join you?" Michelle repeated. It was so damn hard to focus on anything. Everytime she tried to move or run, the thought evaporated and all she could do was stare into Jewel's seductive gaze. Mila and Kirsten's eyes burned red too and Michelle could feel their stare penetrating her will and taking it away from her. Part of her told her to resist, but Michelle's soul was being twisted and it was longing for her to obey.

"Yes join us Michelle..." Kirsten said, opening her mouth to display her sharp, ivory fangs. "Let us become your special friends."

Michelle took a step back when she saw Kirsten's fangs. She looked and saw both Mila and Jewel were fanged too. Michelle's whole body clenched in fear. They were vampires! There was nothing else that made sense. It was crazy, but it was so visibly true.

She knew she had to get out of here, but Michelle couldn't tear herself away from their hypnotic eyes. The darkness of their red eyes held her in place and she didn't resist as Mila reached over and pushed her coat off her body. It fell to the floor in a puddle and Michelle just stood there as three pairs of hands began to touch her body through her uniform.

"You will meet our queen soon and you will see that the only true joy can come from serving her," Mila said, kissing Michelle's sexy lips and caressing her breasts through the thin material.

"Don't resist us Michelle," Jewel urged. "You know that this is what you want."

Looking deep into those eyes, Michelle could not bring herself to disagree. She nodded her head and kissed Mila passionately and then Kirsten and then Jewel again. The hands were everywhere on her body, sliding over and under her uniform and delighting in what they found.

"Mmmmm no panties," Kirsten giggled as her hand stroked the wet lips of Michelle's pussy. "I like this girl."

"Michelle loves working naked," Jewel purred. "And we all love to watch her. She takes orders so well. She will serve our queen wonderfully."

Michelle gasped and cried a little bit, knowing that her soul was being taken away with every little kiss and caress of her body by these vampires, but the part of her that was resisting was slowly fading away to nothingness. Michelle could feel the fire of their gazes and she could feel the peace they promised. Peace through obedience to their queen. Michelle had yet to see her, but she knew she must be the most beautiful woman in the world to inspire this devotion.

"Don't fight us Michelle," Jewel said again, Kirsten's hand rubbing the maid's pussy harder. "You never have denied yourself pleasure before. Give in to the desires for our queen. Serve her as we do."

Michelle cried out again, but this time it was from pleasure as Mila sank to her knees, pulled up the skirt of Michelle's uniform and began licking her pussy. Mila's tongue and Kirsten's fingers were driving her wild and Michelle surrendered to the hot kiss Jewel delivered to her lips. Jewel kissed her hard and sucked on her tongue, making Michelle moan for more. Her pussy was dripping sweet girl honey for Kirsten and Mila and when Jewel pulled off of her mouth and began kissing over her neck, Michelle welcomed it.

"Oui! Me prendre et me fait comme vous!" Michelle moaned in desire filled obedience as Jewel kissed her neck. She no longer wanted to resist. She knew what she needed. She wanted Jewel to bite her and drink from her so she could join her friend and serve her queen. Michelle kept moaning in French about how much she wanted Jewel and how wet she was getting. She wanted this! She knew that now. She had always wanted this.

As Kirsten and Mila drove Michelle to new heights of pleasure with their tongues and fingers, Jewel continued to kiss the maid's neck. She brushed her long blonde hair out of the way and placed her lips over Michelle's jugular.

"It is time now Michelle," Jewel grinned evilly, her fangs extending again.

"Oui!" Michelle moaned. "Take me Jewel! Drink from me!"

Michelle squealed in orgasm, crying out in ecstasy as Jewel bit into her flesh, puncturing her jugular with her fangs and drinking deeply from the rich vein of life's blood. Michelle's pussy dripped girl cream onto Mila's horny tongue and Kirsten's probing fingers. She had never felt pleasure this intense before. It was as if her entire body was on fire with pleasure. Michelle shook in rapture as Jewel drank greedily from her neck.

When Jewel pulled away, Michelle was left wobbling on her feet, craning her neck out and begging for more. She quickly got just that as Kirsten took her turn, sinking her fangs into Michelle and happily tasting the heat of her delicious blood. Kirsten feasted upon Michelle's neck, pulling away only when she felt her vampire sister tugging at her.

Kirsten left Michelle, blood dripping down from her mouth over her chin as Mila took a turn. The young brunette didn't go for Michelle's neck though. She had hungered after the maid's large tits ever since she had first seen her and Mila yanked down the top of Michelle's blood soaked uniform to expose her generous globes of flesh.

Mila didn't take too long to admire them. She bit right into Michelle's right breast, making the maid scream out in another orgasm as Mila's sharp fangs broke through her flesh. The vampires drained her blood and in doing so Michelle gave her soul to them willingly. The more they bit her, the more Michelle wanted it. She longed to be like them...devoted servants to their queen and when Jewel presented her own neck to Michelle, the maid knew just what to do.

Jewel reopened the still tender puncture wounds Elizabeth had given her and Michelle instinctively clamped her mouth to them. She sucked on the blood that oozed out of the wounds, feeling the heat and power travel through her veins, corrupting her good heart and twisting her soul to evil.

Mila and Kirsten had lifted up their gowns and were furiously rubbing their own pussies as Michelle drank from Jewel's neck. Soon their queen would have another loyal servant. Their coven was growing.

When Michelle had finally had enough, Jewel pushed her away, blood dribbling down her lips and neck, soaking her bare tits and maid's uniform. The transformation was already beginning and a wicked smile started to form over Michelle's lips.

"Rest now Michelle," Jewel said, easing her maid down to the floor. "Soon you will be reborn and you will meet your queen. She will love you. I can feel it."

All Michelle could do was smile and nod her head weakly. Her strength was leaving her. She was dying, but Michelle craved it. She knew that when she awoke she would be more powerful than she ever dreamed. She would do anything to serve her queen.

Michelle's eyes closed and Jewel let her be, turning her attention to Mila and Kirsten.

"Soon she will be one of us," Jewel said gleefully, her fangs soaked in blood. "But we have so much to do tonight. Tonight we must complete the circle for our queen. By the time the sun rises, the entire house must belong to her."

*****

Up in her room, Christina had the door closed and remained completely unaware of Michelle's fate. Christina didn't want anyone to see her now. She didn't want anyone to see she'd been crying. With a heavy sigh and a sniff, Christina wiped away the tears from her eyes.

It wasn't like her to act like this. She'd been through so much in her life that Christina had taken such pains to not let herself get emotionally involved to the degree that tears would come. But she hadn't been able to help it. Having Britney disappear like that had turned Christina into a veritable sob factory. It was all behind closed doors, though. Christina didn't want anyone else to see this.

She and Britney had been the worst of enemies and then the hottest of fuck friends, but now that she had vanished, Christina was forced to confront the fact that Britney had meant more to her all along than she'd wanted to admit. Now that she feared losing her forever, Christina felt her heart breaking. Ever since that night and the concert, they'd been together almost non-stop. Britney drove her crazy and Christina loved it. She missed her lover, but she also missed her friend.

Suddenly there was a knocking on the door that caught Christina off guard. The last thing she had expected was anyone at her door and she nearly jumped to the ceiling like a cat that had her tail stepped on.

"Leave me alone!" Christina snapped. "I'm ok! Just leave me alone whoever you are!"

But the voice on the other side of the door changed Christina's mood instantly.

"Chrissy! It's me!" Britney said and Christina shot off her bed, running to the door.

"Britney!" Christina squealed, flinging open her door and hugging her friend in rapture. Usually Britney was the overly emotional one of their pairing, but Christina was so happy to see her that she didn't care about being sappy.

"I missed you so much Chrissy," Britney said, hugging Christina back as she stared at her pale neck with a famished gaze.

"Bitch, where the hell have you been?" Christina demanded, the smile never leaving her face. "I've been fucking worried sick all day! I even called the goddamned police! Not like they were any help at all..."

"I was with Jewel," Britney answered before leaning in to kiss Christina sexily right on her lips. The pierced pop princess didn't hesitate to kiss her right back, sucking happily on Britney's probing pink tongue as she wrapped her arms around the blonde's neck.

"You were with Jewel?" Christina inquired once the kiss ended. "So she's ok?"

"Mmmmm she's better than ok," Britney grinned. "She's been reborn. And so have I."

"Reborn? Britney, what the hell are you talking about?" Christina asked, looking over her friend and for the first time seeing how she was dressed. "Where have you and Jewel been and why are you dressed like that?"

"It's how my queen wishes me to dress," Britney answered seductively as she modeled the white diaphanous gown she wore and ran her hands over her body. "All her pets must dress like this. Mmmm don't you like it Chrissy? Don't you like seeing my body anymore? Don't you like being able to look at my gown and see my big tits and my tight little pussy?"

"You know I love it," Christina answered defensively. This was getting kind of weird. "But ummm...you're acting so damn strange. Are you ok?"

"Mmmmhmmm..." Britney grinned. "I'm amazing. The best thing ever happened to me Chrissy and I want it to happen to you too."

"What? What happened to you Britney?" Christina demanded, rapidly losing patience with Britney's coy games. There were two holes on her neck. It looked like one hell of a hickey. Christina didn't know what was happening, but Britney clearly wasn't herself.

"Look in my eyes and I'll show you," Britney commanded, closing the door behind her and advancing upon Christina. She had never been the aggressive one when it came to her and Christina, but now Britney had the queen's blood in her veins and she was afraid of nothing. Everything was out there for her to take and right now she wanted to take Christina.

"Look in your eyes? What are you a hypnotist, Britney? What the fuck is wrong with you?" But that was all Christina got out before she did as Britney asked. As soon as she looked into Britney's gaze, Christina was lost. She fell silent and found herself unable to tear herself away from Britney's glowing eyes.

"That's it Christina...look at them..." Britney ordered. "Look into my eyes Chrissy and see our queen's power. She controls me now. I serve her and so will you. So will everyone in the mansion. Feel her power. Let my eyes fill you with the desire to serve our queen."

"Stop...stop it..." Christina requested weakly, her instincts to fight being drained with every second of staring into Britney's eyes. Whatever this was that was happening, it wasn't good but even though she recognized that Christina couldn't stop staring at Britney. Her red eyes glowed so seductively and Christina felt her pussy drip under her panties. The brunette singer was only in a tank top and a thong and her panties were quickly soaked from looking at her friend's hypnotic eyes.

"Don't fight it Chrissy...you will obey," Britney ordered. "You always bossed me around. You and your friend Rose...but now you will obey me Christina. You will serve our queen and you will serve me!"

"Yes...serve you..." Christina repeated, her will slipping away. All she wanted to do was look at Britney's eyes. Just stare at those beautiful eyes. Any nerves Christina had were slipping away and being replaced with desire. Desire to obey.

"Don't look away Chrissy," Britney pressed, pulling her body up to her friend's and kissing her, rubbing their tits together through the thin restraints they called clothing. "Feel my eyes inside you...deep down in your soul. Give yourself to our queen. I did. It feels so incredible. I've never felt better in my life than I do serving her. She is my queen and she will be yours as well. Give yourself to her."

Unable to resist the commands being whispered into her ear by her sexy lover, Christina nodded her head, allowing a wave of obedience to wash over her young body. She no longer questioned what had happened to Britney or what was happening to her. Britney's red eyes bore into her brain like a laser, making her only want to obey. She longed to be just like Britney. Christina didn't know who this queen was that Britney kept mentioning, but she did know that she wanted to serve her. She wanted to serve her every dark command.

As Christina stood straight up, her eyes locked to Britney's, the blonde kissed her housemate again and slowly pushed her panties down her legs. Britney was very well acquainted with every inch of Christina's body by now and she went right for her pussy, rubbing the smooth shaved lips and feeling the wetness of her arousal soak her finger tips. Christina moaned into Britney's kiss as she felt Britney begin to finger fuck her.

"Mmmmm you love this don't you, Chrissy? I know how much a slut like you loves being fucked," Britney purred into Christina's ear. "I know how much you love my fingers and my tongue inside your pussy. You can have that every night and not just me...every one of our vampire sisters. Mmmmmmmm and if you're a very good girl than our queen will fuck you. She fucked me so good after I bit Hilary and Amanda. She was so pleased and she made me come harder than anyone ever has before. Imagine how much pleasure you'll get..."

"Yessssss...pleasurrrrrrrrre..." Christina groaned. She had always prided herself on having her brain working overtime, all the time...on always having ideas about how to turn things to her advantage, but now Christina couldn't keep a thought in her head. Everything just disappeared around her except the desire to obey Britney and her queen. Christina just wanted to stare in her friend's glowing red eyes and hear her seductive words.

"You want that, don't you?" Britney demanded, her fingers sliding right into Christina's pussy and rubbing her swollen clitoris. Britney loved standing there, with Christina completely in her power...willing to do anything she desired. It made Britney almost soak her gown and she couldn't wait for the chance to do the same thing to Rose and get herself some hot, nasty payback.

"Yes...I want it..." Christina replied, her voice aching with longing. "I want pleasure. I want it..."

"You wanna come for me Chrissy?" Britney asked, still rubbing her friend's pussy. Christina was dripping onto her fingers, giving Britney's hand a sexy, sticky glow of horniness. Britney couldn't remember the last time she had seen Christina this wet. For once Christina had nothing to say. She just stood there, lost in Britney's gaze, just as the blonde wanted it. Britney couldn't wait to bring this prize to her queen.

"Yessssssss...wanna come..." Christina moaned in deep need, her whole body tingling in anticipation. Her nipples strained against her tank top and Christina longed to touch them, to tug on her piercings and make herself feel good, but she couldn't. She just stood there straight up, letting herself be finger fucked. She didn't have the will to fight back, even if she had wanted to.

"Will you join us Christina?" Britney asked. "Will you join me and Jewel and Kirsten and all our sisters in serving our queen? You can only come if you join us."

"I will join you..." Christina promised, her body shaking in pleasure right down to her toes when she said it. Britney's eyes compelled her to join. Christina longed to obey.

"Good Chrissy," Britney laughed, her fangs exposed as she grinned. She didn't hesitate a moment before tilting Christina's head and puncturing her neck with her fangs. Christina screamed in sudden pain, but that scream quickly faded to happy moans of rapture as Britney drank her blood and pushed her over the orgasmic edge.

"Oooooooooooh ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssss..." Christina moaned again and again, her cries long and sexy as Britney drank. She had never experienced anything like this before. It was a new high that Christina knew she needed to feel again and again. There was nothing she had ever done to equal the feel of Britney draining her blood.

Christina's hand reflexively flew to Britney's head, caressing her blonde hair and holding her in place. She didn't want Britney to ever leave her. She wanted her friend to drink every drop of blood from her body. Orgasm after orgasm flowed through Christina's body, cream dripping from her pussy and running down her leg and Britney's hand to strain the carpet beneath them.

Britney grinned as she hot intoxicating taste of her friend's blood filled her mouth and she felt the sensation of her hand on her head. She knew Christina would love this. Christina had been the first person Britney had wanted to bite. As soon as she had seen the joy in giving her soul to her queen and serving her, Britney knew Christina had to feel the same thing. Britney drank Christina's blood in greedy gulps, letting it fill her famished stomach and making it send her own pleasure soaring. As Christina came, so did Britney, the sensation of draining her life enough to get her off.

When she finally pulled away, Britney's fangs and beautiful young face were soaked in the dark blood of Christina Aguilera. Britney held her bottomless friend in her arms and cut open a small line on her chest, right between her cleavage. Christina was like a limp rag doll on her arms and Britney knew she had to feed soon or die.

"Drink Chrissy...our queen's blood flows through my veins...drink now and join us..." Britney commanded.

Christina could think of nothing else but drinking. Her body needed it. Christina's brain was still foggy, but she knew she had to drink. She needed her queen's blood.

As Britney guided her head in gently, Christina began to drink from Britney's cut, feeling the corrupting blood drip down her mouth and into her soul. The more she tasted, the more Christina wanted. It was like the greatest drug ever. Christina lapped away at Britney's cut, wanting to feel the heat that filled her body now. Christina felt herself begin to change and she welcomed it. Her new life was over. Now she lived to serve the desires of her queen.

Britney then pulled Christina away and the brunette began to gasp, breathing heavily as her life slipped away. Britney reassured her friend with a tender, sexy kiss to her lips and set her down on the bed, laying Christina flat on her back.

"Sleep Chrissy...let the change happen..." Britney said. "When you awaken you will have joined us."

Christina obeyed, her eyes fluttering closed so she could complete her metamorphosis. Britney giggled in rapture over her handiwork, but she knew her work wasn't done. Christina was an excellent prize, but her queen needed more. There was so much that had yet to be done.

*****

Breaking every speed limit known to man and threatening to break the ones known only to abstract physicists, Waldo and Delbert screamed down to Malibu in the van. It was a miracle that they hadn't crashed or attracted the attention of the Highway Patrol yet. But they were looking for any good luck that they could get and that was certainly a start.

"Where are our rocket boosters when we need them?" Delbert shouted in frustration as the cars around them zipped past like blinking lights.

Waldo just stared ahead, more focused than he'd ever been as the van zoomed toward their destination. All those long hours of video games had sharpened his instincts and the obstacles in front of him were as easily eluded as the digital ones from their Playstation 2.

There was too much at risk for a mile to be slowed down or a moment to be wasted. The very souls of the girls were in danger. Waldo and Delbert had no doubt that the mansion was an excellent breeding ground for Elizabeth's coven. They just hoped that they would get there in time to save them.

*****

Sarah shivered inside her room as she watched over Eliza. How did it get so damn cold here all of a sudden? The air conditioning wasn't on and it was still a warm night. Was it just her? Sarah frowned as she considered that, shivering again. Damn, it was getting really cold.

Sarah also couldn't help but notice how quiet the mansion had gotten all of a sudden. Now that Michelle had gone home, it was just her and Christina and Chrissy was in her room, so Sarah wasn't expecting a parade outside her door, but it was almost like it was a little too quiet. It was like something was going on. Sarah had always been proud of her good instincts and all those years of Buffy training had done a lot to keep them honed. Now she felt the little blonde hairs on the back of her neck stand up, as if she could sense danger.

Deciding that Eliza would be fine alone for a few minutes as she slept, Sarah got up out of her chair and left her room. Before she would have felt completely safe in the mansion, but after all that had happened with Rick, Sarah no longer took anything for granted. She didn't really expect to find any danger, but she did feel that a quick check of the place to make sure everything was ok would put her nerves at ease.

It made sense to check the downstairs first and Sarah crept her way down the stairs, not wanting to make too much noise in case there was a burglar or someone out there. It was better for her to sneak up on them than for them to sneak up on her. But when Sarah peeked into the foyer she abandoned all attempts at silence. She first noticed the mess of blonde hair on the floor and then the body it was attached to, gasping as she saw who it was.

"MICHELLE!!!" Sarah shouted in fear as she ran to her maid and friend. The French girl was lying motionless on the floor, right by the still open door, but Sarah didn't care about the door. All she cared about was making sure Michelle was ok.

Sarah's worst fears were confirmed as soon as she reached her fallen friend. Michelle's neck look liked someone had taken a bite out of it. Blood soaked her uniform and all over the floor. If she was breathing then it was too faint for Sarah to see it.

"Oh God no!" Sarah cried, as she tried to summon every CPR lesson she'd ever been given to bring Michelle back. How had this happened? Sarah was too worried about Michelle to even care if her attacker was still in the house. Sarah parted Michelle's lips and gasped when the remnants of the blood the maid had tasted dribbled out. But Sarah didn't let it spook her. She breathed into Michelle's lungs, instinctively trying to get her breathing again.

It wasn't working and Sarah immediately got up and started to run for the phone. She almost slipped on the blood stains, but she managed to regain her balance before she hit the floor. 911. She had to call 911. Maybe there was still a chance. But as Sarah ran for the phone, there was an obstacle in front of her and she suddenly froze.

"Hello Sarah," Jewel grinned, her blood stained face a shock to the former slayer.

"Jewel! You're ok! What the hell is going on? Who did this to Michelle?" Sarah demanded.

"I did!" Jewel eagerly admitted. "I had some help though."

Kirsten and Mila then emerged from behind her, bloodstains on their faces too, as they stared with hungry longing at Sarah.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Sarah shouted, her heart pounding and her pulse zooming inside her. She was scared and Jewel wasn't making any sense! "We have to help her!"

"Michelle doesn't need our help," Jewel claimed. "She is in the final stage of being reborn. Just wait until you feel it Sarah. We've been waiting for you."

"Jewel...what are you talking about?" Sarah asked, beginning to back away from her housemate as she felt her fear grip every inch of her body. "What did you do to Michelle?"

"The same thing we're going to do to you, Sarah," Kirsten said, her mouth opening to reveal her fangs. Mila did the same and Sarah felt her head spin. She suddenly had to throw up.

"No...." Sarah gasped, Waldo's warning from that morning suddenly playing very loudly in her head. "It's not true. It's not possible..."

"Don't fight it Sarah," Jewel urged, showing off her own fangs as she and Kirsten and Mila advanced upon the blonde actress. "It's so much better if you don't fight it, baby. You will fall. No one can resist our queen. I couldn't and you won't be able to either Sarah."

Sarah was almost paralyzed with fear, but her legs still moved her backwards. This just couldn't be right. Vampires? It wasn't fucking possible. She had scoffed at the boys off this morning. Had they been telling her the truth? Her eyes told her yes, even as her brain told her it was a trick.

"Join us Sarah," Mila purred seductively. "Join us in worship of our queen. She has freed us and we serve her with all our hearts now. We are reborn in her will."

"Jewel...listen to me..." Sarah begged. "Whatever happened to you, we can fix it. You're on some kind of drug or something. We'll get you to the hospital. We can make you better."

"I already am better Sarah," Jewel pointed out. "I am reborn. You can't get away Sarah. You're going to join us whether you want to or not!"

Suddenly, from behind Sarah, Michelle's eyes shot open, already glowing a dark red. She hissed, exposing her new fangs and she jumped up, ready to serve her queen in any command. Michelle grabbed Sarah and twisted her arms around her back, pinning the stronger girl where she stood.

"LET ME GO!!!" Sarah screamed. "MICHELLE! DON'T DO THIS!!!"

"I want to do it Sarah," Michelle replied, her voice firm and full of malice to anyone who dared cross her. "I no longer take orders from you and your slut friends. Now I serve only my queen."

Sarah furiously tried to wrench herself away from her maid, but Michelle's grip was like a cast iron restraint. Sarah was locked in and her arms ached in pain. She tried to struggle, but Michelle was so tight in her hold that she would have broken her arms to hold her down. Now Sarah knew this was no trick. Everything she thought she had known was a lie. Vampires were real. Jewel was one. So was Michelle. And Kirsten and Mila. Everything the boys had told her had been the truth.

"You will join us Sarah," Jewel repeated, her eyes as red as Michelle's now. "The queen has claimed you for a prize. She has wanted you Sarah. Ever since I told her everything that happened here. She wants you to join our circle Sarah. Our queen will rule this forsaken world and you will serve her at her side, just as we do."

"NEVER!" Sarah screamed. She didn't know what to believe anymore, but she wasn't going to let whatever had happened to her friends happen to her. Sarah kicked furiously in the air, sending her toned legs toward whatever girl was in her path, but all it resulted in were the four vampires laughing at her.

"You don't have a choice Sarah," Kirsten said. "You will become a vampire. The queen has chosen you. She will bite you and make you hers and you will beg her to do it. We all struggled at first too, but then it was nothing but bliss. The bliss of feeling our queen's love."

"She's right, Sarah...don't fight it," Britney said as she descended down the stairs, her eyes aglow with evil.

"Nooooo...not you too Britney," Sarah wailed. She had to try and figure out a way to escape, but nothing seemed possible.

"Mmmmhmmm," Britney grinned wickedly, licking the drops of blood around her lips away. "I serve only my queen."

"And so do I," Christina said, showing off her new fangs to Sarah as she joined her vampire sisters at the bottom of the stairs. Christina had ditched her blood soaked shirt and now stood naked, proudly exposing her body to her sisters.

"No Chrissy...please not you..." Sarah moaned in heartbreak, tears beginning to roll down her cheeks as she felt her fate closing in on her.

"Christina has joined us now and so will you," Jewel commanded. "You will join us Sarah and wait for the rest of our friends to return home. Then you will help us take them and enslave them to our queen's will."

"Noooooooo...please don't..." Sarah begged her tears increasing as she pictured Rose and Jennifer and Jessica and Alyssa in the same terrified position she was in now. "Don't do this! I know you are all still good inside! You can fight this!"

"We don't want to fight it!" Christina said, grabbing Sarah's face and holding it tightly as Michelle continued her locked grip on Sarah's arms, keeping her struggling body in place.

"There is no good in us anymore Sarah," Britney added. "We only serve our queen! What she commands, we obey!"

Sarah screamed in a rage again and kicked her legs up, trying to free herself. But just like before, it was a futile fight. She could barely move an inch with Michelle holding her back and now Christina gripping her from the front with their supernatural strength.

"LET ME GO!!!" Sarah roared. "DON'T DO THIS!!!"

Everyone around her continued to just laugh at her struggles. Sarah had never been powerless before, but there was no way she could fight them. She was trapped and then, through the open door, Sarah gasped in shock at what she saw. It was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen.

"My queen!" Mila squealed. "Look at what we have for you!"

"Very good Mila," Elizabeth grinned with visible satisfaction as she looked over the vampirized Michelle and Christina and the flailing Sarah. "I'm glad you waited for me to take her."

"We knew you wanted her," Jewel said. "Take her now my queen. Bite her and make her your slave!"

"Hello Sarah," Elizabeth said as she brought herself face to face with the actress. "I have heard so much about you. I have heard how beautiful you are. And how strong you are. I am very happy to see that both things were true. And now you will be mine."

"Never!" Sarah swore, still defiant even as her fight looked futile.

"Yes you will..." Elizabeth promised. "You will serve me as your friends do. All of your friends. Right now my pet Shannon has gone to go see your friend Alyson and she too will join us."

"No...not Aly..." Sarah cried. "Not her. Please not her!"

"You will soon want her to join us," Elizabeth said. "I will take your soul and make you mine."

Elizabeth's eyes began glowing their demonic red and she pulled Sarah's face away from Christina's grip so she could hold her. She forced Sarah to stare into her gaze and the actress was quickly entranced in Elizabeth's powerful will. Sarah tried to speak, but no words could form. All she could do was stare into Elizabeth's eyes and feel her brain fog over with an intense desire to obey.

"Strip her my pets," Elizabeth commanded, keeping her gaze locked on Sarah. "Make her naked for me."

That was something Elizabeth's loyal slaves obeyed with extreme glee. They were already wet watching Sarah fall under their queen's control and getting her naked was only going to make their pussies drip more.

Michelle continued to hold Sarah, even as the girl's fight ceased, and her corrupted friends began to strip her. Christina yanked down Sarah's jeans, ripping the material in the process by not pausing to undo the button. Jewel concentrated on Sarah's chest, tearing open her shirt to reveal a pink bra. As Mila and Kirsten watched in rapt fascination, Britney turned her attention to Sarah's matching pink panties.

Britney was surprised Sarah wasn't wet yet. But she knew how to change that in a hurry. Sarah was lost in Elizabeth's hypnotic eyes and barely reacted as Britney pulled down her panties and buried her face in her pussy. Britney began to lick Sarah furiously, lapping away at her soft folds and making her pussy quiver with wet delight. But it was only when Elizabeth leaned in to kiss Sarah that the actress began to moan.

"That's it Sarah...do not fight me...serve me..." Elizabeth commanded and Sarah moaned again, feeling the penetration of her tight cunt by Britney's talented tongue. Sarah felt compelled to obey. How could she refuse a woman this beautiful? Sarah couldn't get enough of looking at her. She no longer wanted to fight back and all the concern she had for her friends faded with every passing second those amazing red eyes stared deep into her, piercing her brain and stealing her will.

Sarah's moans increased to ragged cries as Christina sunk to her knees and began to tease Sarah's asshole with her tongue. The sensation of the two tongues inside her, made Sarah's knees weak, but she kept herself up straight. She couldn't stand to be separated from Elizabeth by even an inch.

The full on assault on Sarah's beautiful body continued as Jewel ripped away her bra and went straight after her exposed tits. She kissed and sucked Sarah's rock hard nipples, just like she'd done countless times before. But now Sarah shivered and moaned as Jewel's fangs traced her firm flesh, tantalizing her with the promise of a bite, but never delivering. All Sarah could do was stand there and cry out happily as pleasure filled her body.

"It will be always be like this Sarah once you are one of my pets," Elizabeth promised before leaning in to kiss Sarah again. Sarah and Elizabeth kissed passionately and when Michelle finally released her arms, Sarah responded immediately. A few minutes before, Sarah would have used her freedom to push Elizabeth away and run, but now Sarah's mind was ruled by her desires and Elizabeth's dark influence. Sarah instead reached out for the shoulder straps of Elizabeth's gown. She pushed the soft material off the vampire's shoulders and let it fall to the floor, exposing her naked body.

Sarah gasped in amazement over Elizabeth's bare flesh. Her heavy breasts stood out proudly, in defiance of gravity and Sarah felt her mouth water as she eyed Elizabeth's smooth, bare pussy. There wasn't a trace of the dark hair that covered her head and Sarah could see the wetness glistening on her slit. Sarah hungered to lick that cream up, but she also knew her hunger didn't matter. Only Elizabeth's did. She wanted to belong to her. She wanted to join her friends. They were so beautiful now and Sarah wanted the same beauty for herself.

Elizabeth began kissing the entranced actress again, but this time moving past her lips to her neck. Sarah groaned in anticipation as Elizabeth's lips passed over her neck and kissed her again and again. The tongues in her pussy and ass and the feel of Jewel's lips on her tits were barely noticed. All Sarah could focus on was the feel of Elizabeth against her neck. Sarah knew what had to be done. She knew what she truly wanted now and she tilted her neck toward Elizabeth.

"Drink from me..." Sarah begged, desperate for Elizabeth's vampiric kiss. "Bite me and take me...all of me..."

The next sound from Sarah was a scream of rapture as Elizabeth sunk her fangs into her neck, drinking from her pulsing jugular as Sarah came all over Britney and Christina's faces. Sarah's boiling blood rushed into Elizabeth's mouth and the vampire drank like a parched traveler in the desert at an oasis.

Sarah's cries turned into moans of ecstasy as she caressed Elizabeth's bare back. She rubbed the vampire's flesh lovingly, holding her to her neck as she drank. Sarah was feeling pleasure she had never dreamed of. It was like non stop orgasms ripping through her small body, making her quiver and shake against Elizabeth's mouth.

Britney, Christina and Jewel pulled away from their housemate, so eager to see her final fall. Sarah's eyes were glazed over in rapture and she barely had the strength to stand and her face was frozen in a rapturous gasp, forming a smile of pure joy. Elizabeth fed off Sarah's gushing neck until the girl could take no more. Only then did Elizabeth pull away and present Sarah with a cut breast.

"Drink from me my pet...join your friends as my willing slave..." Elizabeth commanded and Sarah didn't hesitate to obey. She latched onto Elizabeth's breast and drank like a child feeding from her mother.

Elizabeth tossed her head back and moaned as Sarah drank from her. Sarah had been so strong before, but now she belonged to her. All humans would fall to her will just as easily. There was nothing to stop her.

As Sarah drank, the sweet taste of Elizabeth's blood filled her body and worked its evil upon her. Sarah felt her heart harden and darken and she welcomed it. She felt a new ecstasy form inside her. She no longer was held back by anything. The desire to serve evil gripped her and twisted her mind and soul. The more of Elizabeth's blood she drank, the more Sarah loved the change. Her only thoughts were to serve the sinister will of her vampiric mistress.

When Elizabeth pulled herself away from Sarah, the actress fell back like a drunk. Michelle caught her in her arms again and greedily kissed her, tasting her queen's blood all over her lips. Sarah moaned happily and tried to speak, but only sounds would gurgle out as blood dripped from her lips.

"Rest now Sarah," Elizabeth commanded. "Close your eyes and be reborn."

Sarah obeyed without question and slipped into her metamorphosis as Michelle held her tight. Sarah twitched slightly as the rest of her soul was corrupted, but she remained silent. It wouldn't take long. She had taken so much of Elizabeth's blood that the change was nearly complete already.

"Do you know when the rest of your friends will return?" Elizabeth asked.

"Soon my queen," Christina answered. "They left an hour ago. It won't take them much longer."

"Excellent, tonight we will complete the circle," Elizabeth declared confidently. "And then the world will soon be mine. No one will be able to stop us. All will fall to my will. Isn't that right, Sarah?"

"Oh yes my queen," Sarah answered as she awoke, her eyes glowing red and her fangs extending. "All will fall to you."

*****

The passengers of the private plane moved their equipment off board and gathered around for their briefing.

"All right, gentlemen...we've dealt with this bitch before," Van Sloan said as he gathered his team around him. "We captured her before, but we let her live and gave her over to the government. Now that was a mistake and it is not one I intend on repeating. We will catch her and we will kill her."

"Sir, what about those that she's turned?" one of the hunters asked.

"The same procedure as always," Van Sloan answered. "Those that have felt the vampire's bite must be eliminated as well. Anyone she has bit, touched, or kissed will be killed as well."

Everyone nodded in agreement with their leader's word.

"The trail has grown cold, but we're going to heat it up again," Van Sloan promised. "We're working against a serious clock here. We will let nothing stop us. Nothing. Now let the hunt begin!"

*****

As the van pulled up to the mansion, Waldo and Delbert jumped out like their seats were on fire. They barely took the time to shut the van off before running toward the door. When they saw that it was wide open their worst fears began to come to the surface.

"Oh no!" Delbert gasped. "We're too late!"

"Maybe not," Waldo said hopefully. "Let's get a look inside."

The pair walked inside slowly, looking for any signs of life.

"Hello?" Delbert called out. "Sarah? Jennifer? Love? Alyssa?"

There were no answers coming and Waldo and Delbert made their way through the house. They saw nothing and heard nothing and that concerned them more than anything. There were no bodies anywhere, but the blood stains by the stairs and the front door were obvious.

Waldo and Delbert walked all the way through the first floor of the mansion, pausing finally by the glass doors that led to the pool.

"Look, they're open...maybe someone's outside," Waldo speculated. Delbert followed his lead and walked out with him. They searched around the pool, but once again found nothing.

"Looks like no one's here..." Delbert said before he and Waldo suddenly had their shoulders gripped from behind. They whirled around and screamed when they found themselves face to face with Sarah, her eyes aglow and her fangs glistening in the moonlight.

"Hello boys," Sarah giggled evilly as she wrapped her hands around Waldo and Delbert' throats, lifting them up off the ground with her supernatural strength and beginning to squeeze.

"About that whole vampire thing, you were so right," Sarah laughed, her grip tightening around their throats. "Congratulations. Now you get to die!"


TO BE CONTINUED