Chapter 2

Shana was licking my penis as I woke laying on my back. I was hardening quickly and quite aroused, but nervous until I remembered she had been close to full the previous night. As she took the head in her mouth I reached down to play with her curly blonde hair. I was close to climax when I noticed two small lumps on the sides of her head. The blowjob felt so great that I didn’t worry about them until after I unloaded in her warm wet mouth.

When I recovered my breath I asked her, “Are you okay? I felt bumps on your head. Did you get hurt?”

As if it should be obvious, she said, “No, silly, those are my horns starting to grow.”

“HORNS?”

“All grown succubi have horns. Helen’s were huge!”

“Um...” I struggled to remember Helen Hornblower’s appearance. I recalled her wonderfully large breasts and her incredibly sexy ass. I remembered that she was terribly beautiful, but not many details of her face. I’d probably had sex with her a thousand times but wasn’t sure if her eyes had been blue or brown.

“I ... I don’t remember much about her.”

“Humans can only see our horns while we’re draining somebody, and their memories of us tend to blur before long. Do you remember what my mother looked like?”

“She was SUPER pregnant.” I made an effort to pull more details from my memory. “And tall, with little breasts.”

“Do you remember her hair or her face?”

“I ... I think she might have been Hispanic, maybe? She had shiny dark hair. No, she was black. I’m pretty sure she was black.”

“Then why do I look Swedish, with blonde hair?”

I shrugged. “I don’t know. I’m hungry, let’s go get some breakfast.”

She smiled naughtily. “I’m close to full but food would be good. Thanks for the cum this morning and all the sex last night, big brother.”

I kissed her lightly. “I’d say ‘any time’ but you might take me seriously.” We chuckled and walked to the living room nude.

We had been in Justin’s comfortable queen-size bed, but he slept on the sofa in the living room like Shana had instructed. She touched his cheek and asked him, “I think you’d like to screw me in the shower, right?”

“Yeah! Fuck you in the shower!”

I started shaving as I watched him enter her pussy. When I finished I walked over and slid into her ass. He was close to cumming. She smiled as she moaned and said, “Mmmmm! I love getting DP! So nice!”

“Your ass is great, sis! One of the best things EVER!”

Once he came she told Justin, “Lick my pussy.” He sat on the shower floor and happily did as instructed, while I kept stuffing her rump. She climaxed just before I did, and I held her tight as she leaned on the wall for balance. I washed my groin, then dried off as he soaped and rinsed her wonderful body.

I was putting my pants on as she gave him his orders for the day. “Get dressed and go to work, Justin. You don’t remember me or my brother. You remember that you kissed a pretty redhead last night, but she’s married so it needs to stay a secret. Her name is Jenny. Only share the secret about Jenny with your friends. They can’t meet her because she’s married.”

“Only tell my friends about Jenny. Pretty red hair. So hungry though.”

“You can go to a drive-through for a quick breakfast, but don’t be late for work. See you tonight.”

He kissed her lips before he left. “Love you so much, Jenny! Such beautiful red hair! See you tonight.”

I stroked SHANA’s actual long BLONDE hair as she giggled and slipped her shoes on. I made a discovery. People under a vampire’s mind control rarely mention themselves or use the word ‘I’. Interesting.

As we walked in a diner a few blocks away, she whispered to me, “What’s that weird smell?”

I sniffed a few times. “To me it smells nice. Pancakes, bacon, eggs cooking.”

“No, there’s something else. It’s nasty. Can we eat somewhere else?”

“Okay. There’s another restaurant across the street and down a block.”

We walked to a family-style restaurant instead of the diner. I ordered pancakes with eggs and bacon. She had waffles and eggs, and ordered extra sausage, of course. The waitress gave her a glass of milk and I had a small carton of orange juice. Several men stared as she licked the breakfast sausages before eating them.

When I opened my juice she said, “Eeew! That’s it! That’s the disgusting smell!” She pointed at the carton of orange juice. “Get rid of it! That’s SO GROSS!”

“But sis, it’s just orange juice...”

She held her nose. “Yuck! Get it away!”

I held up my hand and called out, “Hello? Can I get coffee instead? I think this juice went bad.”

The waitress took the orange juice away and brought me a cup and a coffee pot.

I said to Shana, “I know you don’t like lemonade either...”

“Lemons smell terrible too. I hate them!”

Later we learned succubi can even be hurt by citrus fruit, the same way blood vampires hate garlic and it burns their skin. It’s like a severe allergy. Luckily garlic doesn’t bother Shana. We love Italian food.

After breakfast she suggested, “We’re down to only a few thousand. We should go sell some more candy.”

“Good idea. We need to stop at a store first. We’re out of chocolate and mints.”

After restocking, we walked to a construction site. About a dozen men were eager to buy small bags of candies or chocolate bars from her for ‘only’ twenty bucks. At the grocery store we’d paid a dollar each. At a nearby apartment building, Shana made another half dozen candy sales and gave a pair of blowjobs. Money, housing, and feeding Shana we no longer problems. Life was good! We held hands and smiled most of the way back to Justin’s place.

We were shocked to see the message on a church sign only two blocks from our new residence. In foot-high letters it said: “HELP FIGHT THE VAMPIRE MENACE! JOIN WARRIORS OF THE LIGHT! MEETINGS 7 PM MON + THUR”

I told her the obvious, “We can’t stay here! We gotta move.”

She sadly and fearfully nodded. “Yeah.”

We packed our few things into my car and drove around thinking about where we should go. Shana mentioned, “I’ve been having plenty of sex lately, but always with guys. I think I want to try girls again.”

I agreed. “Watching you kiss girls is hot! Sounds good to me!”

That night we waited outside a lesbian bar and approached a pair of attractive young women when they left around nine. Shana smiled at them and said, “You’re beautiful. Do you think I’m pretty too?”

“Yes!” “Very pretty.”

She took the tall brunette’s hand in hers, then the chesty redhead’s. “I’m glad. Let’s go to your place and get to know each other.”

The brunette practically purred, “Mmmmm! Our place. So beautiful!”

The redhead was even more eager. “Need you so bad! So sexy! Do it in your car?” I saw a wet spot slowly forming in the crotch of her slacks.

Shana had the brunette drive, so I could watch her and the redhead kiss and finger each other in the back seat. I had a strange feeling Shana wasn’t just doing it for sex and life energy. There was something ... sinister ... in her eyes as the redhead drove her to orgasm. She was my sexy sister and I loved her intensely, so I pushed the strange thought aside.

At their small apartment Shana kissed both and instructed, “Let’s get nice and clean in the shower first. Take off your clothes.” All four of us stripped, then crammed ourselves into the shower stall. Brunette Vicky washed all our genitals several times, while redheaded Kaley focused on our hair. I thoroughly cleaned all their breasts, of course.

As we were drying off I was surprised my sister asked them, “Are you two virgins?” They laughed intensely. She clarified, “Not just sex, has a boy or man ever put sperm in your vagina?”

“No! Eeeew!” “Dicks are gross! Never!”

“Good, ladies. Go sleep on the couch. We’ll have lots of fun tomorrow.” The two pretty lesbians went to the living room and Shana led me to the bedroom. She stared into my eyes intensely and I felt compelled to tell the truth. I had to tell her everything honestly because she was SO BEAUTIFUL!

She asked, “Are you a virgin, Alex?”

“Of course not! We fucked hundreds and hundreds of times. You gave me a blowjob this morning.” I felt very happy to tell her the truth.

“Did you have sex with anybody else?”

“Yes.”

“Who?”

“Helen Hornblower, back in Las Vegas. You watched us do it a lot. I never screwed her ass, but I wanted to.” It was quite pleasant to be fully honest with her.