Blood Sucking Clients
 
 
Clara tapped her shoes on the floor as she waited. She was a young and attactive real estate agent with short blonde hair and dressed formally, who was waiting impatiently for her client to arrive. The woman heard footsteps and quickly turned around, seeing a beautiful woman in black, with red hair tied up in a bun.
 
"Good afternoon, I'm Clara. Are you by any chance...?"
 
"Pardon me, my mistress couldn't come here herself." The woman interrupted. "But I was sent to confirm the purchase of the property."
 
Clara nodded, and couldn't help but notice that the other woman was looking at her from head to toe. She seemed to realize her indecency and said:
 
"Oh, forgive my rudeness. My name is Julia."
 
Clara and Julia solved the remaining issues to confirm the purchase and the second woman said goodbye. Clara went back home and didn't think about the event anymore, after all, it was just another day at work.
 
That is, until she received a message from Julia saying that her mistress invited the agent to a formal dinner at the property she had bought. It was quite rare to receive such invitations from clients, and free food was free food, so Clara promptly obliged and accepted.
 
On the appointed date, Clara drove to the place where she expected to have dinner, and even though she knew what the property she had sold looked like, Clara couldn't help but be impressed. It was a large Gothic castle, very old but preserved almost perfectly in time. Her client had come to the United States from some country in Europe, so this might explain her...exotic tastes.
 
Clara's thoughts were interrupted when the double doors of the castle opened with a loud sound, and the blonde was greeted by Julia, who was smiling widely:
 
"My mistress is very grateful for your visit. Please, come on in, don't stand out there in the cold!"
 
Clara looked from one corner to the other, amazed. The castle was as large as one would expect, lit by old lamps and fireplaces.
 
"I see that you liked my house," said a female voice in an accent that Clara couldn't quite recognize, but was still delightful. "I'm flattered."
 
Clara turned in the direction of the voice and was stunned.
 
What she saw was a very tall, pale woman wearing a black dress. Her ears were slightly pointed, and her eyes had reddish irises. Her lips were full and crimson. Her straight, long hair was as black as night.
 
But the most surprising thing about that strange figure was her round and swollen belly, from which several noises came out.
 
"My name is Olga, and I am the new owner of this property. Your name is Clara, isn't it? Julia told me about you. Oh, but come in, it's almost time for dinner!"
 
The blonde followed Julia and her mistress into the dining room, which had a beautiful large rectangular table in the center. Olga sat at one end of the table, and Julia pulled out a chair at the other end for Clara. Julia herself sat right next to Olga.
 
Olga proceeded to ask Clara questions while they waited for the food. Clara would answer anything without a second thought, mesmerized by the woman's beautiful voice and exotic body. Eventually Julia got up and stayed out for a few minutes, returning with a large plate covered with a round lid, which she placed on the table, sighing as if it were a huge weight.
 
Olga lifted the lid and Clara would have screamed if this had been a normal situation. Inside the dish was a beautiful young woman lying on her belly with her big buttocks raised. Her eyes were closed, and she had an apple in her mouth and a carrot on her bottom. Olga smiled, Clara noticing for the first time the sharp canines of her hostess.
 
Olga bit the woman's neck without the slightest ceremony, and stayed there, drinking the woman's blood for a while. Then the foreigner's mouth opened like a snake, and she swallowed the poor woman's entire body. When Olga finished her human meal, she lifted her head and with a delicate cloth, wiped the scarlet droplets that flowed from her mouth.
 
Julia got up again, returning to the table faster this time. As she returned to the table, she looked at Clara, paralyzed in her chair like a victim of a spider's venom, and giggled. The woman brought with her a huge glass bottle filled with a thick, dark red liquid. She filled the goblet of her mistress, who sipped quietly at the liquid:
 
"Ah, very thoughtful of you. It is common for me to feel thirsty after eating."
 
"Your hypnosis is really amazing, ma'am. The real estate agent has been standing there staring at you without making a sound for minutes!"
 
"Well, after so much time paying attention only to my voice and my eyes, it's impossible not to be hypnotized," Olga finished her drink. "Ah! How refreshing! Julia, if I may..."
 
"Of course, ma'am."
 
Olga grabbed one of her buttocks and lifted it a bit, letting a loud metallic-smelling fart escape:
 
"Our pretty guest doesn't know it, but I had been eating dinner since before she arrived. Not that that means I don't have room for more! Bring her here!"
 
Julia went to Clara and grabbed her, and the effect of hypnosis seemed to have worn off, as the blonde cursed and tried to get loose:
 
"Let me go, you bitch! What do you think I am, huh?! Come on, let me go, let me go!"
 
But Clara's rudeness stopped when she found herself face to face with Olga. The blond woman looked her in the eye, trembling. The vampire laughed gently, like a sweet, caring mother. Julia threw Clara, who stumbled and fell onto Olga's soft belly.
 
Her hostess's pale hands grabbed her, and the blonde didn't even have time to scream when she was bitten on the neck, passing out. Olga drank a little and raised her head, burping:
 
"URP! What a delightful surprise! Her blood is quite healthy, more so than expected. It's a delicacy to be enjoyed little by little..."
 
"Ma'am, I've done everything you asked me to do! Now, please, make me a vampire like you!"
 
"I still need a human servant to go out during the day, when I'm at my weakest, Julia."
 
"But you promised you would turn me if I could get you one more prey!"
 
"I lied. Now, be a good girl and bring me some more tissues. I don't want to get all dirty eating our blonde friend here."
 
"No."
 
"What did you say?" Olga looked more surprised than angry.
 
"I said no! I had enough of being used by you! We had an agreement, and you broke it! I will no longer be your slave!" In a fit of rage, Julia threw the vampire's empty cup on the ground.
 
"Are you sure about this decision, Julia?"
 
"I am." The redhead said with a fierce look on her face.
 
"Very well...that leads me to a.... change of plans."
 
Olga lifted her dress a bit, revealing her shamelessly exposed sex. The vampire grabbed her former servant and shoved the woman's head into her vagina. Julia protested, but Olga, moaning and biting her lips, sucked her whole in a matter of seconds. Then she repeated the process with Clara's passed out body.
 
"I hope you both get along well inside my uterus." Olga said, panting and cumming in the floor. "Well, see you later."
 
Olga remained seated, digesting her prey and waiting. Eventually, she heard a satisfied belch from inside her belly, and laughing, she lifted her dress again and spread her legs. Forcing it open, her sex expanded, and from it emerged a figure as pale as she was, naked (the vampire's womb had digested her clothes), with short blond hair, pointed ears and sharp fangs, and two roundish marks on her neck.
 
Covered in semen from head to toe, right there was the new Clara, patting her belly stuffed with what was left of Julia and burping again. The real estate agent was reborn as a child of the night.