Once, on a cool summer night, a bat flew over the small town of Riversburg. It landed on the branch of a large oak tree overlooking a quaint house on the edge of town. A dark mist surrounded the bat as its form shifted and changed into that of a gorgeous young woman. She was wearing a black band t-shirt covered by a leather jacket, a pair of ripped black jeans, and a pair of black boots. She brushed back her silky black hair, clearing it away from her pale white face, and took a deep breath. A smile spread across her face as she smelled the person inside, they would be perfect.
 
 
Leaping from the tree, she momentarily shifted back into a bat and flew up to the front door. Shifting back into her human form, she knocked. A moment later, she heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and stood back as the door was opened.
 
 
Standing on the other side of the door was a tall, lanky woman. She wore a white t-shirt and plaid pajama pants both of which hung loosely from her skinny body.
 
 
“Can I help you?” she said.
 
 
“Hello, my name is Mira, my car broke down just down the road, by any chance would I be able to come in and use your phone to call someone.”
 
 
The look on the woman’s face made it clear she didn’t quite want to, but she ended up saying, “Sure, come on in,” anyway.
 
 
“Thank you,” Mira nodded her head before stepping inside.
 
 
“My phone’s just over here,” the woman said, waving Mira over, “Just follow me.”
 
 
“What’s your name, by the way?” Mira asked, following closely behind her.
 
 
“I’m Abby,” she says. “Alright my phone’s in here, just give me a second to grab it.” As she opened the door, Mira took a peak inside, seeing that Abby was entering her bedroom.
 
 
Just before Abby closed the door behind her, Mira shoved her way in.
 
 
“H-hey,” Abby said,”This place is private!”
 
 
“Just the way I like it,” Mira said, strutting up to Abby. Abby tried to back away, but Mira was quick, grabbing her shoulders and pulling her into a tight hug.
 
 
Mira leaned in and whispered into Abby’s ear, “Thanks for this, I have been absolutely starving.”
 
 
Mira quickly flashed her fangs before sinking them into Abby’s neck. She slurped deeply, letting the crimson red substance fill her mouth before she swallowed it down. She established a nice rhythm of sucking and swallowing, creating a fine river of blood traveling down her throat. As Mira drank more and more, the color of Abby’s skin slowly drained. With the deluge of liquid entering it, Mira’s stomach began to bulge out, straining against the confines of her shirt. She drank until finally, there was nothing left. She pulled away from Abby, letting her down softly onto her bed. She took a seat next to her, and her belly, which could now be mistaken as a pregnant woman’s, rested gently in her lap. She undid the button on her jeans and pulled up her shirt, letting her tummy free.
 
 
“W- what did you do to me?” Abby asked in a strained tone.
 
 
“I drank your blood,” Mira replied, “And I have to say, it was extremely delectable.”
 
 
“But… but why?
 
 
“I was hungry, it’s been a while since I’ve drained someone. Can’t live without it, but you do what you gotta do.”
 
 
“Now what? Am I going to turn into a vampire too?”
 
 
“Normally you would,” Mira stood back up and stretched, her belly shaking like a water ballon, “But I’m not really interested in making any kin. I haven’t found a way to stop the process yet, but I did find a good way prevent it.
 
 
“P- prevent? What do you mean?”
 
 
“Well,” Mira explained, kneeling down and grabbing Abby’s legs, “I can’t really carry any of the normal vampire hunting stuff around with me, since someone might use it against me or something. Instead, I found a methed for easily getting rid of newbie vampires.”
 
 
“And what’s that?”
 
 
“I eat them,” Mira said just before shoving Abby’s feet into her mouth. Abby tried to squirm her way out, but was far too exhausted from being drained earlier. She was instead forced to watch as Mira snaked her way up her legs. Once her feet traveled down Mira’s throat and into her stomach, Abby felt the pool of blood inside. It was still warm, expically compared to Mira’s cool body. Mira took Abby’s hands and slid them into her mouth aside Abby’s waist.
 
 
“P-please, let me go! I don’t wanna be digested! I’ll go far away, you’ll never hear from me again!”
 
 
Mira shook her head, she had already decided Abby was going to be her meal, and she wasn’t stopping now. She easily swallowed her way up Abby’s slim middle, then her petite breasts, followed by her shoulders. Now all that was left was her head. She tried to plead, but all that happened was Mira’s lips sliding up her face and closing behind the top of her head.
 
 
Mira languished in the feeling as the bulge of Abby’s head traveled down her throat and into her stomach. Mira stood up and flopped onto the bed, letting her belly fall beside her. It was abslutely tremendous, stretched to its limits to fit another living being. She placed a hand atop it and began to massage it as it got to work breaking down yet another meal.
 
 
“*BURP* Man, I am stuffed. I am *URP* a bit sorry, you probably would have made a fine *HURP* vampire, but I just can’t have anyone else *BORP* running around.”
 
 
Abby said something, but Mira could only hear some muffled sounds through her stomach walls.
 
 
“I hope you don’t *URP* mind, but I’m gonna need to crash at your place for the day, not gonna be able to walk around like this.”
 
 
Abby said something again, but Mira still couldn’t hear her.
 
 
“I’ll take that as a yes,” Mira said, closing her eyes and drifting off into sleep.