Chapter 23

“So, I will lead the way with the Truth or Dare, but only once we agree upon the rules. Any particular ... restrictions or limits that come to mind with this game? After all, this is supposed to be the next-to-last session of this class, so at least theory, there should be some kind of structure here, even if there are no lessons involved,” I proposed, wishing to get any worries and scruples out of the way.

I had no idea what to expect in response, though perhaps I should have done so. Jessica just laughed, walked up to me, and stroked my cock with no sense of embarrassment left in her. She was mine and we both knew it by now, if not before that. My homeroom and Spanish teacher was my woman, one of my women, I corrected myself, alongside Mom, Heather, Natasha, and Chelsea. Who else was among my ladies ... Lindsay, Maria, Nina, Vera ... Samantha? Was the principal of my high school truly one of my ladies, a member of my harem? What about Pamela Murphy, the school nurse? What about Anne? Who else? What was my relationship to Addy and Trevor, for that matter? To Amber, Kat, etc.? To Camille Barker? To Sadie Turner?

“Oh, papi, don’t worry about rules. We’ll just do as you say. Follow the Dares and tell the Truth. Right, guys? Is there anyone here who doesn’t want to play with our resident count?” Jessica teased me a little, but there seemed to be no dissenting voice at all.

“Hey, I’m gay, but I still want to do that ... but we’re getting more people ... maybe we should go to the basketball court and the gym after all ... if you’re okay being on my turf ... and if Jessica is, of course,” Coach Millard suggested, “but Jessica can still be your ... assistant, of course. She’s clearly very attached to you. Well, that makes sense. You turned her into a vampire like yourself, after all.”

“Same here,” Mom spoke at last, even as I led everyone to the gym, where everyone proceeded to wait with baited breath for the first Truth and the first Dare.

I quickly realized that indeed the entire student body, all of the faculty, and even many parents were there for whatever reason. This could really be fun, couldn’t it, as long as I didn’t get too weak for sunlight. Oh, well, if necessary, I could dare someone to let me feed on them, right?” I chuckled at the potential ways that I could abuse my new power ... but was it really abuse if they craved it, too?

“Well, this was ... unplanned, but it seems that so many of you are drawn here by some kind of ... herd instinct or whatever. So, here we are, the second-to-last day of high school, and meeting here, of all places ... for a game of Truth or Dare. I’m not sure why or how, but maybe it has something to do with having three vampires and a succubus, incubus, etc. here. So, here we are. No apparent limits to the game. So be it. We can really work with this. Now we’re cooking!” I laughed.

Everyone sat with a mixture of curiosity, excitement that showed up in their faces and ... in their genitals, and obvious anxiety. They couldn’t seem to prevent it. It was clear that a number of the parents were stunned at their own behavior, especially the ones who had left work early for whatever cause. At least they didn’t miss the whole day of work, so it was doubtful that any real harm was done. Maybe they could make it a long weekend or something. As long as I made it to graduation alive, what did I really care? Worst case, they got turned vampire or succubus or incubus or whatever else didn’t necessitate a day job for survival. There was a silver lining to even that dark cloud.

“Alright, we’ll start with Melinda Wilson. Truth or Dare?” I confronted one of my former bullies.

“Dare!” Melinda decided, reminding me that she would soon be a succubus herself, if she didn’t become a vampire instead.

“I dare you to fuck your own brother, Starfish, while everyone here watches you, including your parents,” I nodded to Jared and Ainsley Wilson, their folks.

I gestured for them to get it on directly on the hard surface of the gym floor. While their parents watched in total astonishment, the siblings got busy, starting with a rimjob that Starfish gave his sister that made Ainsley in particular blush as she witnessed it. Melinda’s mother was very pretty in that classic, “Southern belle” style and she obviously knew it, very familiar, down to her cotton sundress and everything. She was definitely the MILF version of her daughter, and now she acted shockingly slutty ... well, until I remembered the context.