Angel The Shemale Vampire

She was lucky enough to score two men and brought them both back to the lair to enjoy before feeding upon their tasty blood. Lucky for Angel that she'd brought them both back, because when the woman awoke she was crazy with hunger and attacked the man Angel wasn't enjoying at the time. It was an exceptionally violent event and the man Angel was toying with passed out from the sight of it. Angel however, found it most interesting.

Angel picked Laney up and tucked her under one arm and the boy to which Laney had been so busy clinging under the other. She concentrated and within moments she and her load were no more than a dark cloud of smoke which sped away into the wind.

At the Lair

In the windowless basement of a long forgotten mansion stood a long, dark, heavy wooden table attended by nine equally dark chairs and one ornate throne. The room was lit with hundreds of cream colored candles of every shape and size. The table was so massive that it would have easily held the weight of a small compact car. The young man was laid out upon the table as a feast set before the still unconscious Laney who slumped in one of the chairs at the middle of the table.

Angel sat somewhat sideways with one long luscious leg draped over the padded arm of her throne. She was flanked upon either side by one of her minions and all of their eyes were trained on the gently stirring Laney.

"She stirs Mistress. Soon the feeding will commence." Said Raven in an excited whisper.

Raven was as black as her name implied. Her skin was the color of silky dark chocolate making the tongue that darted out to lick her lips appear extra pink.

"I checked to see if she has fully developed and she has Mistress." Samna interjected not to be outdone. She brushed her auburn hair back from a china smooth cheek and her green eyes flashed with her sly smile as she added "And she appears to be almost as well developed as you." Raven and Samna looked across the table at each other and snickered.