Angel The Shemale Vampire

"Enough. It makes no difference how big she is she will still call me Mistress. Just as you both do." Angel reminded them without a glance.

As they stifled their snickering a small moan escaped Laney. She stirred and stretched as she became fully awake.

"Where am I? My head is throbbing and I'm so hungry I could eat tofu!" Laney shook her head gently in an attempt to clear it and looked around the table. She took in the site of the young man lying on the table before her and gasped. "Tony! What's happened?" She reached out and shook him before she realized that there were three beautiful women watching her. "What have you done to him?!" She yelled, but even though she was in obvious anguish no tears came to her eyes.

Laney stood up, but had to grab the side of the table to steady her swaying body. She looked down at the legs that were attempting to betray her and noticed the growing bulge in the front of her jean skirt. Her mouth dropped open in an almost comical manner and Angel's girls started giggling. Angel was intently watching Laney and hushed the girls with her upraised hand. Angel said to them,

"It wasn't that long ago that you both were standing where she is now."