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"...If It Weren't For You Meddling Cuties"


A short time later, Erin begins to awaken and immediately feels a great strain on her shoulders, arms and wrists. She is a bit groggy, but starts to come to fairly quickly. She can see that she is in a dark room with what looks like stones and rocks compiling the walls. Erin looks upward and sees a set of four chains hanging down from the ceiling. Two of the chains directly over her head. She quickly realizes that the chains are connected to a pair of shackles with the shackles clamped tightly around her wrists.

“Mmph mm?!” Erin begins to question as she tries to jiggle the chains, but they are much too taut to even move. She then quickly realizes that her mouth has been gagged with a thick cloth wrapped over her face and around her head.


Erin begins to panic as she looks to her right to see that Carissa is in the exact same predicament that she finds herself in, only Carissa is still unconscious.

“MmMmpha? MmMmPhaa!?” Erin tries to call Carissa’s name to awaken her friend, but she is still completely unconscious. Erin attempts to lift her leg to tap Carissa with her foot, but then realizes that both of her ankles are also shackles to the ground.


Erin tries desperately to pull her wrists from the shackles above her head, but they are a perfect fit for her wrists and provide no way to escape. A few minutes later, the large wooden door confining the two girls to their captivating quarters slowly opens and a slender woman stands in the shadows cast by the light of the moon peering in through the window above Carissa and Erin’s head.

“Mmph mpphs!” Erin tries to plead with the lonely figure. The woman begins to enter the cell slowly and reveal herself in the moonlight. She is wearing a long cape and a tight black latex ensemble. Her slinky black hair is slicked back and she wears a deep red lipstick.

“Hello my dear.” The woman says with a sultry and thick Slavic accent, rolling the ‘R’ in the word ‘Dear’.

“Welcome to my castle. I’m sure you’ll find your accommodations quite...hospitable. Haha.” The woman says as she moves closer to Erin.

“Mmmph mm mmm mmph mph mpphh?!” Erin asks, but the woman has no idea what Erin is trying to say.

“Oh, Darling. I can’t understand a word you are saying.” The woman says. She moves behind Erin and lowers the cloth around her mouth to around her neck.

“Ugh.” Erin exclaims after the gag has been lowered from her mouth.

“What do you want with us? Where are the other girls?” Erin asks as she looks at the woman in fear.

“The other girls? Why, they’ve joined me, my Dear.” The woman says cryptically.

“Joined you? What do you mean ‘Joined you’?” Erin asks while struggling in her shackles.

“They’ve joined in the journey of eternal life, Darling. A journey you and your friend here will soon embark on.” The woman says as she slides her long fingernail down Erin’s cheek. Erin turns her head away from the woman’s touch.

“What the hell are you talking about?” Erin asks aggressively.

“Tsk. Tsk. Such hostile behavior.” The woman says as she lifts the cloth back to Erin’s mouth, gagging her once again.

“Mmmph mmph.” Erin protests, but can do nothing about being silenced by the woman.


“A life in the shadows.. A creature of the night. A hunger blood. Vampirism, my dear.” The woman says. Erin’s eyes widen, fearful of what may come next. Her struggles in her shackles become more intense as the woman slowly walks toward Carissa.

“Mmph mmmmm!” Erin tries to shout, Carissa begins to stir in her shackles as her eyelids twitch slightly.

“I normally do not prey on those who cannot appreciate the transformation, but I think it will be just as satisfying for you to watch.” The woman says while Carissa begins to come to. The woman brushes Carissa’s hair behind her ear, revealing her luscious neck. The woman then tilts Carissa’s head to the side and begins to lean in.

“Mmmmmpppphhhh!” Erin shouts from underneath her gag.

The woman’s eyes begin to glow a bright red as she opens her mouth, revealing two long fangs where her canines are. Erin looks on in horror as the woman brings the fangs to Carissa’s neck and punctures the skin outside of her jugular vein.


The End.


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