Date: Wed, 4 Oct 2017 03:51:58 +0000 From: Charles Bozeman Subject: A Tale of Two Curses Chapter 15 A Tale of Two Curses – Futanari Vampires By: The Archivist ************************************************* Foreword: A call to understanding for the reader. This is the final installment of my third multi-part series for `A Tale of Two Curses' and like the previous installments, it contains sex between a young girl and a grown woman. Before you judge me, please refer to the foreword from Chapter 12, which explains why I write these stories. ************************************************* Chapter 15 – Summer Camp of Blood My mother Chloe pulled up to the apartment complex about an hour after sunset in a big moving truck. Bailey and Sarina, the two newest members of our vampire family, emerged from the shower just as Chloe came inside. Their cocks, hanging limply between their legs, perked up as Etta and Lilly, our daughters, ran over and shoved the dangling penises into their eager mouths. "Girls! You need to clean up so we can start moving!" Chloe scolded them, as she motioned to the precarious tower of boxes containing Bailey and Sarina's things. Ever since Etta and Lilly turned them into vampires, they've been spending every evening as the girl's sex slaves. They figured it was easier just to move in with us. "Just one taste..." Lilly whined. "Yeah, we need cummies from our fuckdoll mommies..." Etta added. "We thought you'd want cummies, girls. That's why we just put a fresh load in each other in the shower." Bailey said, lifting her cock and spreading her labia. Sure enough a glob of white cum slowly trickled down her leg. Sarina's pussy was even more overflowing, which her mistress Etta slurped up gleefully. The girls sucked the cum-filled pussies dry, and topped it off with a quick bite, draining a sip of blood from the thighs of the women they had taken as their fuckdoll mommies. "OK, that's enough, now get in the shower you two! And don't take too long!" Chloe said, gently herding the girls into the bathroom as they giggled. "Honestly, mother, we have all night to move. We don't need to rush them this much." I said, lifting three heavy boxes with ease, thanks to my vampiric strength. "That's not the point, Mary." she replied. "If your plan is going to happen, and we really mean to control twenty eight bubbly energetic pre-teens, we need to have control, especially because they'll be horny little vampires." "What's with that, anyway? Why twenty eight?" Sarina asked, pulling nylons over her pale, creamy legs. "Yeah," Bailey said, pulling her jeans on. "That seems like a lot." "Well, you remember how the girls showed you how to mind link?" I asked. Sarina and Bailey looked at each other, flushing slightly. "Yeah..." they both said. I knew they were remembering the night that we turned them. Etta and Lilly showed them that if you position yourselves right, two girls can penetrate each other. When this happens, each feels the sensations of the other, leading to mind-blowing shared orgasms. "...and when you did that, you felt more hungry for blood afterwards?" I added. "A little. Not as much as from running fast or lifting heavy stuff." Bailey said, pulling on a t-shirt. "Well, the two curses run on some sort of magical energy. Vampires gain this energy from blood, and Futanari gain it from sex. However, because your vampire body isn't alive, it costs energy to cum. So, when you have sex, you lose more energy than you gain." I explained, grabbing more boxes with ease. "But not as much as if you jerk off!" Chloe added, also doing a miraculous balancing act with full boxes. "Yes, that would drain energy but not give you any. Using your vampire powers, staying awake during the day, and even just staying alive uses up energy." I added. "But the girls are different?" Sarina asked, adjusting her huge breasts in the top she just donned. "Yes, for some reason when the girls mind link, they gain more energy than they lose." I said, awkwardly opening the front door. Sarina and Bailey each grabbed a few boxes and we stumbled down the stairs of their apartment complex, where the back door of the truck stood open, and the ramp extended. "So, if the girls, mind-link, they could generate enough energy to never need blood..." Bailey said. "...and more." I added. "But they can't have sex all the time. Eventually their bodies wear down. Chafing and exhaustion. The vampire curse heals them, but that too costs energy." "So if they have sex all the time, it's a wash." Sarina said. "Exactly." I said. "I figured out that each adult vampire would need seven girls, each of which would be mind linking with another girl for about four hours a day." "Oh! I get it! There's four of us, so we need twenty-eight!" Bailey chimed in. "Twenty six." Chloe corrected her as she stacked the last box in the truck. "We already have two." "That means that both of you get to turn seven little girls each." I said, closing the door behind everyone. "Can you handle it?" Both of them grinned. "That's what I thought." I said. The rest of the move went smoothly, with only a few hiccups. Let's just say that the girls were still a bit excited, and that Bailey and Sarina probably won't get their security deposit back. Those carpets would need to be replaced with all that cum... At our place, we made a bucket brigade to unload the boxes into my garage. Then, we went inside and spent the rest of the night loving our two little angels. I was a bit anxious to spoil them, as they would soon have more than twenty other girls to compete for our affections. Then I realized I'd have to compete with a gaggle of beautiful little girls... The next day I went to work and Chloe went out hunting blood. Bailey and Sarina had quit their retail jobs, as they no longer needed rent or food, so they stayed at home and slept with the girls. I came home late in the day to find the four of them and Chloe sprawled over each other on the bed. I stripped and joined them, after a brief shower to remove the day's sunblock residue. After sunset, we woke up and the girls immediately began their nightly mind link, fueling themselves with the magic they generated. The four adults briefly fed from Chloe, biting into my mother's massive tits to share the bounty she had drained from some unsuspecting businessmen and johns. Then, we sat down to strategize our plans for Camp Discovery. "Alright, let's begin. Sarina, are you ready to get this?" I asked. Sarina, who had the nicest handwriting of all of us, had her pad and pen ready. She nodded. "Good." I said. "Now, first, we need to recruit twenty six girls. How far along are we?" "Not far." Bailey answered. "Usually we're lucky to have a dozen girls. It's hard to do. We advertise by word of mouth." "Well, now your words are a bit more powerful." Chloe said. "With your vampire will, you can make the camp more enticing." "As long as you do it with subtlety." I added. "Remember, your will works best if the subject doesn't even know it's not their idea." "We can also try to print flyers, and recruit at various places like the library or the YMCA where young girls will be." Sarina offered, scribbling her ideas down. "Good. I want us to meet the quota of twenty six girls by the end of May." I said. "Can Camp Discovery hold twenty eight girls, plus the four of us?" Bailey and Sarina looked at each other. Bailey said "Well, there's eight small cabins, the dining hall, and a barn with two picnic tables we use for arts and crafts." "How many beds in each cabin?" Chloe asked. "One double bunk." Sarina said. "Sarina, write down we need to construct eight brand new bunk beds." I said. Sarina made a surprised face, but complied. "How sun proof are these cabins?" Chloe asked. "Not." Sarina blurted. "How are the girls going to sleep?" I asked. "We could get them special blankets or sleeping bags to hide in, if they weren't active during the day." Chloe suggested. "I have a better idea." Bailey piped up. "We just break the windows, and board them up. Tell the girls there was a wind storm or something." "For all eight cabins?" I said. "No, just ours and the one the girls will share with two others." Bailey replied. "The other girls won't need protection from the sun." "Until we turn them into vampires..." Sarina added, dryly. "Good point, Sarina." I said. "Where do we house the girls after they are turned?" I was met with silence. "Let's go back to that later." I said. "Moving on, we need strategies to condition the girls." "What do you mean?" Bailey asked. "Well, Bailey, you're an enthusiast for love between girls and women." "You mean a..." she began. "Don't say it." I interrupted her. "She hates the `P' word." Chloe said. "That's right, mother." I said. "My point is that Bailey didn't need any extra incentive. The idea of living forever, having sex with little girls, that's heaven for you." "I bet they don't let you have sex with little girls in heaven..." Bailey purred. "Exactly. But these girls don't know what sex is, might not even be attracted to girls, and worst of all, have families that they love." I said. "Hmmm." Chloe said. "I see what you mean. Etta and Lilly had abusive home lives. We were saviors to them. If we turn a couple dozen girls against their will, there will be no controlling them." "So, what do we do?" Sarina asked. "When you use your will on someone over time, you can condition them." I said. "We'll have to use our will to make the girls focus on the camp, forget their families, and awaken their sexual desires." "Sarina and I have some ideas for that." Bailey said. "We do?" Sarina asked. "Our techniques to figure out if a girl is responsive to us. Think of how powerful that would be with our will." "Oh yeah." Sarina said. "Can you describe these techniques?" I asked. Over the course of the next hour, Bailey and Sarina told me all of their cheap tricks for coming on to little girls while maintaining plausible deniability. With our help, they refined them into a script we could refer to. We had talking points for homesickness, arousing a girl, and overcoming homophobic tendencies. Then, we discussed the schedule of activities for the camp. It needed to look on the up-and-up at first. After all, a parent is not going to leave their child at a blood-soaked futanari orgy destined to turn their baby into a sex crazed bloodthirsty creature of the night. It had to look real, with real activities. The camp's true purpose had to be revealed slowly, over the course of a week. "A week is a long time." Chloe said. "How are we going to get blood if we can't feed on the campers?" "You and I will have to drive into the nearest town a few times, mother." I answered. "We will feed the rest." "That might not be ideal." Bailey said. "Camp Discovery is in butt-fuck-nowhere, upstate New York. The closest city of any size is Potsdam, home to Clarkson University. More than an hour drive. We chartered a bus one year to take the campers to the movies, but it was too expensive to do again." "We are going to be using a lot of our willpower over the course of a week. If we don't feed at least twice, preferably more, we're going to run out of blood." I said. "We could get those blood bags, like hospitals use." Sarina said. "That might be possible." I said. "Let's think about it later. We've had a good discussion. The girls should be done soon. What do you say we all go join them?" "Oh, thank GOD, I'm so HORNY!" Sarina shouted, slamming the pen down. We filed into the bedroom, where the girls were still hard at work. Etta liked being on the bottom, her back resting comfortably on the bed, and her legs splayed wide. Lilly on the other hand liked the active role of being on her hands and knees, impaling herself on Etta's upthrust cock while dipping her own into Etta's cum soaked pussy. "Uh! Hi... Uh! everyone..." Lilly groaned between thrusts. "Do you girls need help?" Chloe asked. "Mmmmm..." Lilly moaned. "I need kisses from mommy. Bailey, ride mommy's cock while she kisses me." Chloe kissed Lilly sweetly, while Bailey lowered herself onto Chloe's dick. Bailey came, showering Chloe and Lilly with semen as they made out. "Sarina, I need to taste your cummies..." Etta moaned. Sarina retrieved a pillow from the head of the bed and carefully placed it under Etta's shoulders, letting her head lean back against the bed. Then, Sarina probed Etta's lips with her cock, until she slowly pushed into Etta's throat. Sarina fucked Etta's face, rubbing her pussy on Etta's nose. Having no instructions for myself, I gently kissed Etta's smooth chest, sucking gently on her tiny nipples. Lilly moaned as I sucked, feeling the sensation through the mind link. Both girls came again and again, rejuvenating their energy thanks to the curses and their young bodies. Sarina came in Etta's mouth, then kissed her, sharing the cum. I moved up and joined them, slurping Sarina's cum off my baby's tongue and feeling all three of us caressing each other. The girls, having cum at least four times since we joined them, fell away from each other. Cum dripped from their hairless, baby slits and their cocks still stood out, hard and ready. "Bailey, clean me out and share with me!" Lilly said. This was their favorite game. Bailey would suck Lilly's cum-filled pussy, being sure to keep all of Etta's cum in her mouth, and Sarina would do the same to Etta. Then, they would take the girls' tiny cocks in their mouths. Chloe and I would penetrate the girls, causing them to squirt one last load into the mouths of their thralls, then Bailey and Sarina would pour the mixed cum into their hungry mouths while Chloe and I deposited our own loads in their pussies. This was repeated once we had filled the girls, until they had satisfied their lust for cum. Finally, Sarina and I would each take one of Etta's thighs, biting in and taking a sip of blood to feed on the excess energy she had gained. Chloe and Bailey would feed from Lilly's thighs, and we would all cuddle up in the new king size bed I'd bought to sleep away the day. Etta's blood trickled down my throat, tasting like dark wine. Sarina rubbed her cock against mine as we fed, then kissed the residual blood from each other's mouths. Etta crawled over us, alternating between us in a double blow job until we both came in her mouth. Lilly on the other hand squirmed between Chloe and Bailey, letting them both enter her. We all finally collapsed in a pile of love. "So, did you make a good plan mommy?" Etta asked after we had all rested for a bit. "Not just yet, baby. There are still things we need to work out." I said. "Like what?" she asked. "We still need to figure out how to keep you girls safe from the sun. Also, we need sources of blood to keep us fed. But we figured out how to convince the girls at the camp to explore their sexuality and join us." "OOOH! That sounds like FUN!" I wanna help seduce the girls!" Etta shouted. "Me too!" Lilly echoed. "I wanna fuck their pussies and drink their blood!" This was an uncomfortable topic. "No, baby." Etta's face shattered my heart, but I stood firm. "But, why not mommy?" "It's not fair to the girls." Chloe jumped in. "Mary and I have you and Lilly, and we will each turn six more girls. Bailey and Sarina will each turn seven, so each girl has a vampire mommy. If one of you girls turned another girl, that girl wouldn't have a vampire mommy to keep her safe and show her how to be a vampire." "I would be a good vampire mommy! I turned Bailey! ***Bailey, tell them I'm a good maker and that I would be a good vampire mommy!"*** Lilly willed. Unable to resist her maker's will, Bailey blurted "Lilly would be a good maker and mommy!" She groaned. "Sorry, she made me say it." "We know, dear." Chloe said. "Lilly, that's enough. Each group of seven will have a vampire mommy and that's final." "No fair! We wanna suck their blood and fuck their pussies!" Etta shouted. "You'll get your share of blood and pussy. Believe me." I said. "You girls are part of the plan too." "Really?" Etta said, completely distracted from her pouting. "Really." I said. "While the adults are turning the campers, the girls who are already turned will come to you. You'll show them how to drink blood, how to mind link, and explain how their new family will love them forever." "Is it an important job?" Etta asked. "It's very important baby. You and Lilly will be the big sisters, showing the little sisters how much we love them. You know how much I love you, right?" I asked. "You love me, forever and ever, as your little girl." She said, shyly. "I need you to show the new girls the same love. I know you can do it, baby. Your heart is so big. You can bring them into our family and make sure they feel the same love you and Lilly feel every night." "Do I get to help too?" Lilly said. "Of course, my darling." Chloe said, kissing her forehead. "You and Etta have to work together to be big sisters." "Actually, there's another way they could help." Sarina chimed in. "Girls, your mommies just told you that you can't bite or fuck the new girls until they're turned, but that doesn't mean you can't help. Use your willpower to entice them. Get them to think naughty thoughts about you, other girls, and the four of us mommies. Make them imagine what it's like to kiss mommies like us. Kiss them. Suck their pussies if they let you. They won't know it, but you're their big sister, and you need to show them how girls love each other." "That's brilliant!" Chloe shouted. I kissed Sarina, holding her cheek tenderly. "Excellent work, fuckdoll." "...and the girls can use their will to put the other girls to sleep! Then the girls can feed! That will lessen our need for blood from outside the camp!" Bailey added. "You see, this is why I wanted these two in our family." I said. "You've all done well. Now, Chloe and I have to rinse off to start getting ready for work. Bailey and Sarina, fill the girls in on details and try to work out some scripts for the girls to seduce others." Chloe and I left, and the others got to work, snuggling in bed and talking about making love to dozens of girls, and what to say. Over the next several weeks, Bailey and Sarina did daytime duty trying to recruit other girls. By week's end, we had thirteen girls confirmed, with their parent's checks cleared. That weekend, we took a family trip to Camp Discovery. The cabins needed a new coat of paint, and there were a few minor maintenance issues, like a leaky toilet and a door that wouldn't unlock. We took measurements and slept in tiny twin sized bunk beds, making sure not to get cum on them. We followed Bailey's plan to break windows and cover them, keeping us safe from the sun. The next week yielded fewer girls, but we had about two months before the start date, so we were on pace. We purchased a huge amount of lumber and hauled it up there, sawing it into makeshift bunks and assembling it by the light of some high-watt construction lamps, which attracted clouds of moths. During this, Chloe discovered a disused root cellar beneath the mess hall. It was the perfect refuge for the campers once they had been turned. Now the plan was that turned girls would go down to the cellar, finding Etta and Lilly there. We'd cover the floor with yoga mats, like they did at my old vampire sorority during orgies. The next week we hauled up cheap mattresses and sheets bought from thrift stores, hauled in a trailer. We finished the beds, the cellar orgy chamber, and all of the painting. We were ready to open the camp a month early. Our next priority was to fill those bunks. Bailey and Sarina worked hard, hunting all over town for girls who were old enough to need sex, but young enough to fill our tastes, between nine and eleven. Two weeks before the camp opened, we had our quota. Twenty six girls, ready to become our futa vampire children. At work, at home and through the day and night, I scoured realty websites, looking for a place for our ranch. We needed enough living space to accommodate four adults and twenty eight girls, in a place off the beaten path, with few neighbors and lots of space. It was a tall order and would exhaust all of our savings, but I found it. Rural Michigan, about two hours north of the border with Ohio, basically as far away from highways as you could get. It was a sort of cul-de-sac of an area, bordered on three sides by a winding river. The farm was an old apple orchard, with a huge house. I drove off during one of the recruitment weekends to view it. It was perfect. The trees were still good, but the buildings were fixer-uppers. It would serve our purposes nicely. I used my will during the negotiations with the owner to lower the price significantly, giving us enough of our savings to renovate the house. The deed was signed five days before our camp began. My SUV was upgraded with a secret compartment. We built a stack of lumber to look like an ordinary stack, but the inside was hollow. The girls climbed inside, and with their help, we estimated that about twelve girls could fit in there, if we stacked them like wood. Properly secured, it would look to the outside like I was transporting wood for construction. Mom's trailer and trunk would hold the rest of the girls through our multi-state trip. Finally, we played a recruitment game. Bailey and Sarina had taken pictures of all of the twenty six recruits, and we divided them up. Chloe and I got six, and Bailey and Sarina got seven. I was pleased with my picks. We printed door signs and assigned bunks so that each cabin had one of each of our girls. We were ready. I was the only one with a job left, and I quit. Then, we packed our stuff and headed to Camp Discovery, ready to turn more than two dozen girls into our futa vampire sex harem. I stayed hard the entire ride there. We arrived the night before the camp opened. We made love to the girls for the last time as our only daughters. It was actually bittersweet; I'd never have just Etta to call my own again. I'd have seven daughters, and twenty one other girls, all ready for sex. Etta told me I'd always be her mommy and I cried. We all cried. It was beautiful. Day came, and we slathered up with sunblock and donned the track suits we had ordered, along with sunglasses, hats, and gloves to protect us from the sun. We prepped all the cabins, making sure everything was perfect. Cars began trickling in after 3pm. Tearful parents said goodbye to stunning young girls. The campers bounded into the camp, full of energy. One of us used our will on each and every parent, forcing them to stop feeling fear and even not to think about their child. After all, six weeks would come and go quickly. The parents, assuaged, left quickly, letting us give the girls orientations as more arrived. By 7pm, all twenty six girls had arrived. We had them. We assembled a big barbecue for our first dinner. As the girls mingled and stuffed their face with burgers and grilled corn cobs, I got their attention. "Hello everyone! My name is Mary and I'm one of your four camp counselors. Welcome to Camp Discovery!" The girls cheered. "First, who here has never attended a summer camp?" Most of them raised their hands. "Well, you're in for a treat. As for you with your hands down, I'm sure we can surprise you and keep you from getting bored. Camp Discovery is about discovering nature, both outside, and inside. The friends you make here are going to feel like family, forever. And I guarantee, you'll never have more fun for the rest of your life!" More cheers. I motioned to my mother and the others. "These are your other counselors, Chloe, Bailey, and Sarina. You saw your name tags on the door. If your name tag is green, I'm your counselor, and I'll lead you on nature hikes, be your coach for fun games, and help you if you need help. If your tag is yellow, Chloe is your counselor. blue for Bailey, and red for Sarina. Any questions?" There were none. "Now, we've got some games lined up for after dinner, but first, I want to address the biggest scariest thing you'll face in this camp: homesickness." Some of the girls giggled. "That's right. For a lot of you, you've never been this far away from home, without parents, for this long. You're bound to feel sad, or lonely. So, whenever you feel that way, ***forget about your home and sing a song."*** I used my will gently, planting the seed of their divorce from their old life. "If you still feel bad after that, ***whenever you feel that way, talk to a counselor."*** The girls muttered, letting it sink in. "Now, for our first game, we're all going to go around the fire and introduce ourselves. Be sure to tell us your name, and your counselor. We'll go in order by cabins. Who's in cabin one?" Etta, Lilly, and two others raised their hands. They all introduced themselves. "Hi, I'm Etta! My counselor is Mary." Etta smiled at me, and I smiled back. "I'm Lilly, and my counselor is Chloe." Lilly said. "I'm Cheri, and my tag was blue so I think I'm with Bailey." Cheri was a blonde with slightly tanned skin, and the barest hint of budding breasts. She had dimples that were adorable. "I'm Natasha, and my counselor is Sarina." Natasha had dark auburn hair down past her shoulders, a freckled complexion, and a beautiful foxlike face. So it went for the rest of the cabins. Other than Etta, my future vampire children were: Natalie, a sweet girl with a brown ponytail and eyes that sparkled blue-grey. Meyumi, whose skin was the faint color of a latte and had the cutest little button nose. She preferred Mey-Mey. Nya, who had skin like dark chocolate and long, slender legs she showed off with shorts. Bree, whose bleach blonde hair contrasted with her chestnut eyes. Her frame was even more petite than Etta's. P.J., another blonde, with dark tan skin and pillowy kissable lips. Finally, Lianna, whose mousy brown hair framed her face perfectly, complementing her glasses. She looked shy in her picture, and it showed in her introduction, barely able to be heard with her squeaky voice. I had to concentrate hard to keep my dick from ripping through the sun-proof tracksuits we made. All of the girls around the campfire were beautiful. It was hard not to think of the future, when all of their pussies would be mine. After introductions, I addressed the group again. "Alright, thank you all! I'm so excited to get to know you. ***At sunset, go to your cabins.*** Until then, you can walk around and explore. ***Tell a counselor where you are going. Don't go anywhere without at least one other camper or counselor."*** I said with a push of will. The girls finished the feast, then milled about the camp. I saw Etta and Lilly each leading a girl into the woods, no doubt to put the whammy on them and get them into girls. As the day went on, and the sun approached the horizon, girls slowly went into their cabins. After sunset, we did a quick headcount. Two girls from cabin 2 were not there; Nataile, one of mine, and Shiri, one of Chloe's. The four adults went in each of the four directions, calling out. I found the two, on their way back to the camp. "Girls! You were supposed to be back before sunset." "Sorry." Natalie said, blushing adorably through her freckles. "We went too far." "It's OK. I just wouldn't want to lose two girls on our first night. It would be awful to have to call your parents and tell them their cute little girls were missing." Shiri, a pale strawberry blonde, spoke up. "You think we're cute?" "Oh, yes, Shiri was it? Look at Natalie. ***You think she's cute*** right?" I said with a touch of will. "Uh, yeah..." Shiri said. "And Natalie, ***you think Shiri is cute*** don't you?" Natalie smiled with her whole face, lighting up the dark forest. "Yeah!" "Well, that settles it. I wish I was as cute as you girls." I said, feigning sadness. "Oh, you're beautiful!" Shiri said. "Yeah, I wish my hair was pretty like yours." Natalie added. "Your hair is perfect in that adorable ponytail. ***You think I'm pretty*** don't you girls?" "Oh, yes, miss Mary!" Natalie gushed. "You're prettier than my mommy..." Natalie trailed off and began humming. Perfect. She was responding to the suggestion. "Oh, are you feeling homesick, sweetie? Both of you hold my hand and we'll go back to camp." I said, taking the girls' hands. We walked back to camp, singing and squeezing each other's hands. I deposited the girls in their cabin. "Goodnight, girls." I said. They looked at each other as I left, and I knew they were feeling attraction that they'd never felt before. That night, after the girls were asleep, we quietly got Etta and Lilly out of their cabin without waking their bunkmates, Cheri and Kendra. The six of us stole into the mess hall, opening a small locked cooler in the back of the fridge. Inside were bags of blood, stolen from a local Red Cross thanks to the use of our vampire will to distract the Red Cross employees. A clever ruse made it look like the stolen bags had spilled onto the floor. No one noticed that twelve bags were missing. Each bag would last a day or two, considering the constant use of blood we were spending to convince the girls. Etta and Lilly then mind linked, further bolstering our supply. We got them back in their bunks well before sunrise. The next day started with a nature hike. Each adult took their seven girls. Etta, Natalie, Mey-Mey, Nya, Lianna, Bree, and P.J. followed me into the woods. Some of the girls began spontaneously singing, indicating they were thinking of home. I used my will to strengthen the compulsion, making them hold hands with other girls, and think about them instead. This worked like gangbusters. Etta gave subtle compliments to the girls, especially Nya, whose dark skin contrasted with Etta's paleness beautifully. Natalie gravitated to Bree, their twin ponytails swinging back and forth as they walked. P.J. and Meyumi were hand in hand, and sometimes shoulder to shoulder. I guided the shy Lianna, making sure she knew she was very pretty, which made her blush. On our rest breaks, I used my will to talk about trust. That you had to trust your counselor because she was looking out for you. I even planted the idea that they could think of me like a mommy. As we walked back, Etta took Nya off the trail and I saw them making out. They caught up with us as we came back to the camp, grinning like the cat that ate the canary. Activities for the rest of the day were egg tosses and some arts and crafts. We made sure to assign girls to groups they hadn't been part of, to promote them getting to know each other and avoid cliques. It seemed to be working. There was a bit of cattiness, but strong suggestions from an adult defused any conflict and made the former opponents hug. During this day, Lilly got a bit sunburned. She hadn't applied her sunblock to the back of her neck very well, so there were a few blisters that some girls saw. We had to really compel the witnesses not to talk about it, and convince them the spots were bug bites. It was a close call; had Lilly been burned more badly it might have outed her as a vampire. On the third day, we had stories, races, and a treasure hunt with maps and compasses. The winners were Mariana, a hot Latin girl with coppery skin and well turned legs, and Rachel, an auburn haired beauty with curves. During this day, we used our will to manipulate girls into giving up their coveted cell phones. These phones were kept in sandwich bags that no person outside the girl they belonged to had touched with fingerprints. This was essential for later. We didn't want to leave clues for the authorities. That night, we gave each cabin one old fashioned flashlight, and encouraged them to stay up and tell ghost stories. We crept around, using our vampire senses to hear inside the cabin. Many of them were using the flashlight as intended, but cabin four was playing strip poker, and cabin seven had broken down into a full lesbian orgy. My dusky blonde P.J. was nude, being eaten by a dark haired beauty with glasses named Violet. The two girls Etta and Lilly seduced the first day, Petra and Charli, were tongue deep in each other in a passionate 69. We made a mental note: fix all four of these girls up with girls that seemed more reluctant to engage in same sex relationships. The fourth day was all about aerobics. We did jumping jacks, jogged, and took long hikes. These hikes were split not by counselor, but by groups where reluctant girls could be paired with enthusiastic girls. Surprisingly, a foxy blonde named Nicole paired up with the prudish Alexa. Nicole had Alexa eating out of her hand by the end of the hike. The real test happened after the hike. The exercise kept the girls sweating, so we organized static activities for most girls, while we had groups of four shower in the bathroom behind the mess hall. Once again, reluctant girls were paired with girls we knew had lesbian tendencies. Chloe and I stood guard outside the showers. Based on the moans we heard, pussies were getting wet in other ways that showering. Tanya, one of Bailey's girls, came out to complain that girls were having sex in the shower, but Chloe used he will to calm the little girl with the cute British accent. Chloe told Tanya to imagine how it felt, having another girl give you pleasure. Kissing them, touching them, and making them feel so good. Tanya re-entered the showers in a daze, and soon we heard her British voice cry out, as another camper brought her to orgasm. That night we drank four of the remaining bags. Two were left. Etta and Lilly had been sneaking off to mind link, so they shared one each, and Bailey and Sarina also shared one, having used less of their energy yesterday. The next day was all about arts and crafts. By this time, girls had begun to pair off, and we saw discreet hand holding, a few kisses, and lots of cuddling. It was working. The girls were feeling more sexual by the day. That night, we set up the construction lights by a small pond and called it night swimming. The water was cool, which was a welcome respite from the summer heat. The adults, and Etta and Lilly, wore special one piece suits with plastic insets to help us hide our tucked packages, and long skirts to further obscure them. Most other girls had simple onesies, but a few had bikinis, showing off their preteen chests. Etta and Lilly cornered the last remaining reluctant girls and showed them what a girl who doesn't need to breathe can do. Muffled moans of pleasure came from remote areas of the pond, and some girls stripped off their suits, showing us for the first time the prize we lusted after. Hairless bodies cavorted in the dark waters of the pond, sometimes coming together for passion filled embraces. We made sure to be "distracted" enough for the girls to canoodle. Natassia, a curvy black girl, didn't even bother to put her suit on when we were done, emerging from the pond like a Nubian sex goddess, swaying seductively back to her cabin in nothing but a towel. Her cabin mates, Natlaie, Shiri, and a pale gothy girl named Lydia, followed her like a pack of puppies. Nattasia was obviously the queen bitch of cabin two... Day six began. This was the last day we had before the turning. We declared it a "free day," letting girls choose from crafts, swimming, games, or hikes supervised by a counselor. I rounded up a few bored girls and took them on a hike, remarking how fun it was to swim last night, and asking them their favorite parts. Kristi, a slightly chubby brunette, said she had fun with Chelsea, whose mousy brown hair reached to her ass. Chelsea kissed Kristi right in front of all of us. A Puerto Rican girl named Bianca wondered why so many girls at this camp liked to kiss each other. I used my will to enforce the idea that it was perfectly natural. Bree, my bleach blonde beauty, showed her exactly how natural it was, by planting a deep kiss on Bianca's pillowy lips. The four girls made out, heedless of my supervision. Lianna, my shy girl, was the last of us, and had no one to make out with but me. So, I showed her a good time. She was the first of my girls I would taste, and she was sweet. She reached into my track suit and felt my breasts. I had to keep her from taking it off, as the sun would burn me without its protection. We all went back to camp, hand in hand. All over the camp girls were pairing off and sneaking lesbian trysts. It was incredibly hot. I gathered the counselors. It was time to take the girls. "We need to turn them. Tonight." I ordered. "But the bonfire ceremony before the turning is tomorrow..." Sarina said. "Yeah, we don't have it set up." Bailey added. "Set it up." I commanded. "I can't wait any longer. Look at these girls. They are ready to be ours forever." "She's right. Let's do it. I want my little Kristi tonight. And Petra. And all of the others that are mine." Chloe said with lust and conviction. As the girls cavorted, we set up the bonfire on a big concrete slab. As darkness fell, we gathered the girls, which was no small task considering how spread out they were. Lighting the bonfire, we passed out s'mores supplies. Girls were relaxed and giggly. "Tonight is the bonfire ceremony." I said, gathering the girls attention. "Normally we would do it at the end of the first week. However, you girls have been so good we are doing it a day early. Have you all had fun?" I was met by a chorus of `yeah' and `wooo.' "We counselors have noticed that many of you are exploring each other in sexual ways." I announced. The girls fell silent, some looked scared. ***"Don't be afraid.*** None of you are in trouble. ***You all know that sex between girls is perfectly natural and beautiful.***" because it was our last night, I pushed a lot of will into that. "Tonight, there are no rules. You can kiss whoever you want and no one is allowed to get mad at you. ***After the bonfire, you will each go back to your bunks.*** Now, have fun with each other." I finished, unzipping my top. On cue, the other adults went topless, exposing their breasts. The girls went insane, whooping and embracing each other. I made the circuit around the bonfire, finding my six girls. To each of them, I willed that they were to await me in their bunks tonight, and touch themselves thinking of me. Then I kissed each one, and caressed their sweet pussies through their clothes. My shy little Lianna begged for more, but I assured her that after tonight she and I would be together forever. She whimpered, immediately retiring to her bunk to await my touch. The bonfire dwindled, and girls began to openly finger each other. Panties were pulled to the side and moans filled the night air. Tongues danced and fingers plunged in a preteen sea of sex. As the fire went out, the campers retired to their cabins, awaiting the turning to come. The counselors met me in the mess hall. "Are we ready?" I asked. They all nodded. "Then, let's begin. Bailey? Sarina? You're up first. Take cabin one." We escorted them to cabin one. Etta and Lilly were inside, making out, as were Charli and Natasha. Bailey took the tanned blonde Charli by the hand and led her to the bunks, as did Sarina with the auburn haired Natasha. Bailey and Sarina stripped the young girls, and began their initiation. The rest of us trusted them to continue. We left cabin one as it filled with the moans of girls being sucked for the first time by an experienced woman. We unlocked the root cellar, and set up yoga mats, pillows, blankets, and anything else for the orgy. Etta and Lilly stripped, unleashing their cocks. Chloe and I kissed them goodbye, and went back to cabin one to await the first of our new brood of futa vampire girls. Sure enough, Charli and Natasha had their brand new fangs deep within the breasts of their new vampire mommies, and their new cocks bobbed to life where their clits had been. Gently breaking up the loving pairs, we kissed them all. Bailey and Sarina willed the new recruits to go to the root cellar and meet Etta and Lilly. They dashed into the moonless night, eager to learn the ways of the vampire. Bailey and Sarina dressed again, then the four of us were off to cabin two, to begin the next turning. Sure enough, my little Natalie was with Chloe's Shiri, kissing and rubbing their knees against each other's preteen sex. The goth girl Lydia was between Natassia's legs, passionately eating out the taller black girl. We used our will to call each of our girls to us, and laid them down on the bed. Receptive and horny, they complied, and we tasted them. Natalie's pussy was so sweet, and her flat freckled chest was punctuated by tiny erect nipples, begging to be sucked. As I indulged in her chest, I discreetly cut my finger with one of my fangs. Fingering her deeply, I popped her cherry, and used my vampire blood to seal it, preventing her virginity from causing her pain. I then kissed my way up her neck. ***"You want to be with me forever."*** I willed with all my might. "Yes..." Natalie sighed. I gave her no time to think. My fangs extended and I struck, piercing her creamy neck and tasting the sweet gush of her blood. After starving myself for the week I drank deeply of my new little girl's heart's blood. I groaned as the taste overwhelmed my senses. As Natalie's pulse faded, I bit my wrist and willed her to drink. As I sank back into her throat, I felt her convulse as the gift of the vampire curse trickled down her throat. Her new fangs pieced my wrist and I felt the cloudy bliss of the bite. I let her drink, taking back the blood I took and cementing her lust for my blood. Then I returned to her pussy, making it wet for me. I pulled off my track suit pants and entered her. She was incredibly tight, and she squealed as the futa curse drew an orgasm from her. I fucked my cock into her baby pussy, and she bit into my breast, taking more blood into her hungry mouth. I thrusted deep within her, not trying to hold back. Soon, we came together in a wave of bliss, he back arching and blood trickling from the corners of her mouth. I filled her immature pussy with the first of what would be many loads that night. Cuddling her and kissing the blood from her face, I kept my hard cock inside her to negate the pain that the futa curse brings. I felt a familiar pressure as a tiny penis grew from her clit. Around the cabin, similar stories played out. Shiri, Lydia, and Natassia had been turned, sporting new fangs and cocks. We cuddled our new baby girls, feeding them blood until they were sated, and toying with their new appendages. The adults stood, and willed their new thralls to join the growing orgy in the root cellar. The four new futa vampires dashed into the night. We then dressed and repeated the process. In cabin three, I entered Meyumi from behind, holding her tiny butt in my hands as I thrust my cock into her tiny pussy. My cum ran down her thighs, and eventually her dark brown penis, which was adorable and had a tight phimosis foreskin. I lifted her by her legs and drained her blood from her thighs, then fed her from my breasts as I drained her. She joined Mariana, Donna, and Chelsea. Cabin four held Nya, my dark beauty. I explored her chocolate brown frame from toes to neck before I pierced her throat and took my fill of her blood. Her slender arms wrapped around me as I drained her life away. She sat in my lap, coming on my cock multiple times as she bit my neck, feeding from me as I pumped my cum into her dark pussy, staining it white. I stroked her new cock until she had drunk her fill from me, and then she went into the night with Alexa, Nikki, and Nicole. In the fifth cabin, my shy little prize Lianna was awaiting me, naked, with as many fingers as she could fit into her pussy. As I entered her bed, she told me she loved me. I kissed her sweetly and replaced her fingers with mine, sealing her virginity, then entered her slowly. I kissed her tenderly as I induced at least four orgasms in the shy little minx. Her glasses dangled precariously off her face, and I removed them, placing them on the nightstand. After filling her and licking the cum out of her pussy, I ran my tongue over her tiny new cock, making her shiver. I told her she would be my baby forever as I sunk my fangs into her thighs. She was the sweetest of all of the conquests that night, begging to be my little girl forever as I gave her eternal life. She trailed behind Brandi, Tanya, and Bianca as she was reluctant to leave me. Our penultimate cabin held Bree, whose bleach blonde hair and chestnut eyes shone in the darkness as I laid her on the bed. Her pale skin became paler as I bit her wrists, chest, thighs, and finally her neck, draining her almost dry before feeding her my blood. Her skin became almost as pure white as her hair, as she supped from my wrist, feeding her bloodlust. I held her legs apart as far as I could in the cramped bunk bed, slamming my cock into her hairless slit, and feeling her quake as she came on me. Pearly white cum spurted out from around my cock as I filled her preteen womb with cum. Her cock was the smallest of all, barely an inch and a half, but it was so cute I couldn't help but pop it in my mouth and suck her to her first orgasm, which was no more than a few drops of sugar sweet cum. Bree bounded off, following Kristi, Rachel, and Natasha. Finally, we were at the last cabin. Only four more girls needed to be turned to complete our plan and be free from vampire society and the pressures of hunting for blood. I entered to find the dishwater blonde hair of P.J. ensconced firmly between the thighs of Violet, the dark haired girl with thick rimmed glasses. I sealed P.J.'s virginity with my blood, then I entered P.J. from behind as Sarina climbed behind Violet and sank her fangs into Violet's olive colored neck. P.J. moaned and leaned back into my fucking as Violet collapsed from P.J.'s tongue and the bliss of Sarina's fangs. Sarina turned her before P.J.'s eyes as I leaned down and pulled her fluffy blonde hair to the side and bit her tanned, gorgeous neck. P.J.'s new cock came onto the floor as she saw Sarina position Violet, and fill Violet's pussy completely. Violet's body bulged with the meat being thrust into her, and P.J. fell onto her side as blood loss made her woozy. I fed her blood from my wrist as I held her close, draining the last of my girls and feeling the familiar bliss of a vampire's first bite for the sixth time tonight. Behind me, Chloe and Bailey turned the couple Petra and Charli as they held hands, professing their love silently with their last breaths. It was done. We escored the four new girls to the root cellar, which was a riot of moans, screams, and shouting. Twenty four petite vampire girls made the floor into a moving mat of flesh, cum, and blood, as they fucked each other in every way imaginable. We joined in, bringing the new girls into the orgy. As girls thrust their cock in my mouth, another would enter my pussy. Tiny vampire cocks unloaded into me countless times. Tight pussies rode my cock. Fangs pierced my breasts, thighs, and neck. It was the most glorious thing that had ever happened, or ever will happen. The bliss of more than two dozen new preteen vampires trying out their new cocks and tasting each other's blood. Exploring every inch of their new sisters, and tasting the sweet bliss of their new mommies. We all collapsed in a heap as the sun rose. We slept away the day in a sea of smooth chests, creamy thighs, and tiny butts. Girlish hands caressed my frame as we rose with the night. The orgy became a bunch of discrete packets as Etta and Lilly showed girls how to mind link. Fourteen pairs of girls made a chorus of slapping sounds as they mutually penetrated each other, making each other come and feeling both of their sensations. I thrust my cock into the mouths of eager girls, sucking me and passing that sensation onto their partner. The adults used their will to separate the girls, and swap them around, creating fourteen new pairs that redoubled their efforts, filling new pussies with their cum and feeling a new double sensation. As the girls regained their energy from the mind link, we adults gently fed on them, taking a bit of their excess and filling our bellies with sweet blood. We left the orgy, now in its third iteration, and returned to the mess hall. Chloe got out the last two bags, and I fetched a broad wood chopping axe. "Are you ready?" I asked Bailey and Sarina. "No, but do it anyway." Sarina said, lying on the floor. Swallowing my bile, I let the axe fly, swiftly removing Sarina's arm at the elbow. Sarina screamed. Her wounds knitted into a flesh cap over her arm, which slowly extended as the vampire curse re-grew her missing arm. Bailey was next, losing a leg. As she healed, we went back to Sarina. Soon, excess limbs were all over the floor. Bailey and Sarina slurped down the bags of blood, replenishing the energy they had lost. As the night wound down, we loaded the girls into our SUVs, trailers, and trunks. We doused several camp buildings in gasoline we had prepared, and set them ablaze. The limbs, blood, and fire would make it seem like a mass murder had taken place. Most of the evidence would burn. Bailey and Sarina jammed themselves into the trailer with some of the girls, and then we set off, leaving Bailey and Sarina's cars. We drove non-stop, filling our gas tanks with cans in remote areas far from prying eyes. After driving all day, Chloe and I pulled into the drive of the house at our new farm. As the sun set, we let the girls out and brought them into their new home. Excited to explore, both the farm and each other, they bounded off, creating a chorus of giggles and moans. About a month later, the camp was discovered. Federal investigators were baffled as to the disappearance of over twenty girls as their counselors had been brutally murdered. Over time, official accounts put the girls as sold into slavery or murdered. The event faded from the news. We were not idle, loving our girls and fixing up the ranch into a mansion worthy of a vampire family as big as ours. The girls mind linked every night, generating energy. We had a rotating schedule so that each mommy would be able to have sex with and drink from each girl once over the course of a 28 day period. I learned to love each girl the way they wanted to be loved. Etta was first on my schedule. She would always be my baby, and I made love to her sweetly, like we had done before we built our new family. Natalie was next, making the cutest moans as I filled her. She sometimes acted like a baby, making me hold her in swaddling as she fed from my breast. Mey-Mey loved coming inside me, filling my pussy, ass, and mouth with her sweet cum. She was insatiable. Nya loved to take me, thrusting me up against the wall, using her vampire strength to hold me up on her cock. I'd come like a fountain, spraying hot white goo all over our chests. Nya took special joy in cleaning my tits as she pounded me. Lianna was a cuddler, never taking the initiative, just letting me take her petite body. She would hold onto me tightly as I thrust into her, calling me her mommy over and over. Bree was up for anything. She changed it up on a regular basis, wanting to please me as much as I pleased her. I loved seeing her dark eyes look up through her white hair as she took my cock in her mouth. I think she was trying to make up for her small penis size. P.J. was very vanilla, insisting on fucking me missionary style. She grabbed my boobs as handles, thrusting into me hard. Her tan skin was so smooth against me, and I licked her puffy nipples as she came in me again and again. Those were all seven of my girls. The next week began with Lilly, the first of Chloe's brood. Lilly liked being in charge; telling me what to do. Some days she'd take me from behind, filling my ass and pussy. Others, she would sweetly cuddle up to me, letting me fill her with cock. But she was the one who decided, and when you stepped out of like, you got told. Shiri was obsessed with butts, licking, sucking, and biting mine, and making me fill her ass with my cock. She was so good that I could sink into her to my hilt, and her twitching muscles made me come in record time, filling her with cream. Mariana was the only one of the twenty eight girls with a cock big enough to mind link with an adult. She took full advantage of it, recharging her energy as she pushed her cock into me. I finally felt the joy of a preteen body, filled with my cock as I was filled with hers. She was a joy. Alexa's dark hair flowed over her head as she fucked her cock into my cleavage. I held my tits together until she came on my face. We licked it up in a sensuous shared kiss as she sank onto me, letting me fill her. Titfucking was her specialty, and she loved breasts, sucking on mine for hours on end. Brandi was into being spanked, loving the loud slapping sound as I thumped her plump behind. Her cock rubbed between my thighs, covering them with her cum as she came from the spanking alone. Like a good girl, she would clean me with her tongue, taking my cock into her mouth when she was finished. Kristi had a strange obsession. Even though vampires can't get pregnant, she would either pretend she was getting me pregnant, or having me pump a baby into her. She bragged that her tits would swell as my baby grew within her. I started to get into it, telling her to take my baby; that I was knocking her up. She fed from my tits afterwards, telling me my blood was her baby's milk and that it was sweet. Petra was a girl who had a quasi-monogamous relationship with Charli, one of Bailey's girls. They were on the schedule so that each of them would be fucked by a mommy on the same day. Their routine was always the same; feed the mommy your blood, then demand she fill your pussy with cum. Each of them would find each other afterwards, and suck the cum out of each other's pussies. They were happy together. The third week was when I had sex with Bailey's girls. I started with Cheri, a plump blonde with a penchant for being bitten. She would tell me to stop drinking from her and bite a new area. Her body would be a mess of blood residue that I would clean until she was shimmering with my saliva. She liked sex, but she liked being bitten more. Lydia's goth nature was accentuated by her new vampire looks. She always made herself up with dark eyeliner, and pretended to come upon us sleeping, hissing like a Hollywood vampire. She would plunge her fangs into my neck, as I feigned distress, and then tell me I was her vampire bride and violate my pussy with her sizable cock. We even got her a cape to complete the effect, wrapping us in black and red silky goodness as she drained life from our necks. Donna liked it rough. Being dangled upside down and used as a cocksleve, ramming her against the wall, biting her over and over, and pounding her vagina with all my vampire strength was the best for her. She loved the pain, and inflicted it back, squeezing my tits and jamming her heels into the small of my back as I fucked her. It was intense. Nikki was one of the cutest, and she knew it. She would ask you to do things so sweetly you couldn't say no. Not that I'd want to. Her cock, only slightly larger than Bree's was a joy to suck on. I got her off seven times one night, swallowing each tiny load. Tanya, the most prudish of all the girls before her transformation, was the kinkiest. She wanted to be tied up and used like a fuckdoll. Tying her was a formality; her vampire strength could have broken the ropes we used, but it didn't matter. The rope took away her reason to fight the naughty things we did to her, so she was free to feel pleasure. I got good at securing her ankles to her wrists, trussing her like a thanksgiving turkey, then jamming my cock into her slender frame. Rachel was the neediest, demanding that at least two other girls who were not scheduled that day, join us whenever we made love. She wanted me to fill her ass completely, while she mind linked with another girl, and sucked a third girl off. She had a deep need for cock, and was bossy enough that other girls went along with it. Charli was Petra's other half, and just like Petra, demanded that we drink her first, then fill her, so she could feed the cum to her girlfriend. It was cute. The fourth week before the cycle repeated was Sarina's girls. Kendra loved licking the bottom of my feet as she fucked me. Her tongue tickled as it danced between my toes. She sucked them into her mouth, and bit me on my legs. Somehow, this made me cum all over myself time and again. I'd never been a foot fetishist before, but with Kendra I was. Her tiny toes were so yummy, and her blood was sweet from her ankle. Natassia was the only other black girl in our group, and she had the curves you'd expect from an African queen. She clapped her ass on my cock as I fucked her, and slapped my ass as she took me from behind. She could also go all night, full of energy and vitality. Chelsea was the oldest girl before her transformation, almost as tall as me and with budding breasts that laid flat when she was on her back. She had the tiniest tuft of hair right above her clitoris. I called her my bearded beauty as I made love to her slowly all night. She liked the romance, feeling me hold her close. Nicole, by contrast, was the biggest slut I'd ever fucked. She loved dirty talk, begging me to fuck her and fill her with my cock. Sucking me noisily and messily. Screaming for me to fuck her ass. Rubbing my cum all over her body. She was the freakiest of all of our girls and I looked forward to her every month because of it. Bianca was the curviest of all of our girls, and her soft skin made loving her incredibly tender. She loved getting bitten on her thick calves, letting her blood drain slowly as I fingered her pussy. Her babygirl cock twitched and spurted as I fingered her to orgasm, covering her chub with pearly goodness that I'd lick off. Natasha was brooding, sometimes unstable, but always dominant. Unlike Lilly who just liked giving orders, Natasha was a top, demanding obedience. My humiliation under her drove me to new depths of passion, pleasing my petite redheaded mistress until I was worthy of her blood. The last girl in my calendar was pretty little Violet, with her olive skin and thick glasses. Violet liked a lot of things, but she insisted on eating my pussy first. She loved the taste of the secretions that vaginas made, and bragged she could tell apart all the other girls and mommies just by taste. She liked sucking me off, them drooling the cum into me and licking it out again. And so it went. We cleaned up the farm. The four adults would sometimes get jobs to earn a bit of extra money when we needed a big renovation, but because we generated our own food, we had very little expenses. We tended the trees, learning to make cider and sauce for sale. We fixed up the old mansion into a palace worthy of twenty eight petite sex goddesses. We worshipped them and they worshipped us. It was our love nest full of sweet young girls that would last forever. On holidays, we'd re-create the orgy that started our vampire clan. Tiny pussies would get fucked, flat chests would be caressed, and tiny butts would bounce as they claimed a hole with their cock. We would fall asleep in an ocean of little girls, loving every second of it, down through the years. We were the happiest enthusiasts for little girls that had ever been or ever would be. Our love was only increased when Etta and Lilly decided they wanted to get married. The ceremony was held by the light of a full moon, thirteen naked bridesmaids on each side of a row of apple trees, leading the tiny brides to a gazebo we'd build just for this wedding. Etta and Lilly professed their love for each other, and everyone cried. They asked their mommies for permission to marry each other, and Chloe and I said yes. Then they vowed to love each other forever. They exchanged the traditional rings of a futa vampire, a twinned pearl and ruby for blood and cum. Then they mind linked to orgasm in front of everyone. We joined them. It was magical. Through the years, some other girls like Petra and Charli got married to each other, but most stayed unattached. We made the farm into our home, full of love, for eternity. Copyright 2017 by The Archivist, all rights reserved. Do not repost or redistribute without prior written permission of the author. 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