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 A Vampire Story

   Oops.  Did I say vampire?  I meant to say vamperv.  Vamperv, as in
similar to vampire, but not quite the same idea.  There are too many
vampires in current media anyway.  A vamperv is not a vampire exactly. 
They are a rare offshoot race with vampiric powers and weaknesses but with
a different motive.  You see, a vamperv does not have any interest in
blood. What they want is that peculiar mystical energy formed by ENF
situations.  To that end, male vampervs have quite a few powers at their
disposal.

   In a sleepy, unassuming little town, a lonely old vamperv drifted into
the city and felt the weight of far too long a time without a good look at
a pair of bare knockers and a shocked face.  His powers had waned, and he
was ready for a long sleep.  First though, before he could rest, he had to
spread the curse of vampervism.  Only then would he be able to take a load
off for a year or two.

   He could almost feel himself dissolving into mist, but he still had a
few tricks left.  He could still enter any locked room, and he could still
find any worthy candidate for vampervism.  So, directed by instinct, he
found himself in the bedroom of a young man who was, at that moment,
dreaming about the locker room of the ladies' gym near his job.  In the
dead of night, the poor young man found his dream invaded with unwelcome
images of darkness.  After only a few minutes of that he found himself
awake, sweating profusely and with a strange feeling of purpose.  He didn't
just feel good.  He felt strong.  He felt confident.  It was an odd feeling
for him because ordinarily, he was neither of those things.  So it was that
when he went to work, Morrie was early and happy.

   "What's with you," Sam asked him.  Sam was his coworker, and sometimes
friend, but they weren't close.  In fact, a lot of the time they bugged the
hell out of each other.  Probably because they had so much in common.

   "I don't know.  I just think that I'm going to have a good day." He went
about stocking the shelves and sometimes manning the register when Sam was
elsewhere.  As always he would try to catch at least a glimpse of any of
the women that went into the gym across the street.  So many wonderful
hardbodies in there, but he would only get to see them outside.  It was a
ladies only club.  Not that he would be found in a gym anyway.

   His first experience with his new vamperv powers came when Gina and
Tina, bubbly and snooty young women, came in together as they usually did.
Upon first seeing them, you would get one of two impressions, that they
were very pretty and sweet young ladies, or that they were unfortunately
attractive but very bratty eye candy.  The second impression would be the
correct one.  They had known Morrie and Sam since high school, and they had
always given the unpopular young men a hard time.

   Among other little insults, Gina asked, "So, you boys got a big weekend
planned?"

   Tina responded, "What's that, video games and rented porn?"

   Sam said, "You girls will have no trouble getting some fun wearing
outfits like those." Their clothes were just scanty enough that it was
clearly intentional.

   Morrie looked them over as he said, "As warm as it is out, I'm surprised
you bothered to wear anything."

   "Yeah," Gina said.  "Why did we?"

   That she sounded dead serious was not quite as big a surprise as the
fact that Tina seemed to agree.  "It is hot out."

   With that, much to Morrie and Sam's surprise, the two pretty young
things started peeling off their sleeveless tops.  Their bra clad boobs and
spectacular tummies inspired shocked wonder.  Gina saw that they were being
gaped at and she demanded, "Stop staring at us!  It's not our fault the
weather's like this!" She didn't stop doffing her clothes though.  Neither
did Tina.  They started sliding their shorts down, though they both looked
mortified at their self exposure.

   They were down to their underwear, and Tina reached behind her back to
her bra clasp.  "Please just look away!  It's just so hot!"

   "But it's air conditioned in here," Sam said.

   The girls suddenly realized just how ridiculous it was that they were
undressing.  "Oh my god!" "Why did we do that!" "Oh, these nerds have seen
us naked!" Not really.  Underwear, even nice underwear like they were
wearing, isn't the same thing as naked.  Still, it was quite a sight.  Once
the girls had their clothes back on, they rushed out, angry with themselves
and blushing furiously.

   Morrie grabbed Sam by the front of the shirt and, with surprising
strength, hauled him close, "What the hell are you thinking!  Why did you
stop them?"

   "I'm a moron!" Sam agreed.  There was irritation at himself there, but
there was also fear of his coworker's strange aggression.  Sam did redeem
himself a little though.  "The security cameras got it all.  I'll make us
both a copy.  And what the hell has gotten into you?"

   Morrie was already ignoring him.  He had already noticed the strangest
thing of all.  The girls hadn't acted on their own impulse.  They had
started stripping due to his suggestion.  Could he do it again?

   He didn't really have any more opportunities at work until the day was
nearly over.  One of the sexy, sexy, fit women from the gym across the
street came in, still sweaty from her workout.  A firm, tone body and an
appropriately disdainful kind of pretty face with very curly, short, dirty
blonde hair.  She was still in her gym clothes even, tight and lovely. 
Morrie told her, "Energy drinks are on the bottom of that cooler there."

   Whether or not she wanted one, she certainly responded to the
suggestion, just as Gina and Tina had.  She opened it up and started
digging through the ice and soda pop on top.  The more she dug, the further
she bent over.  Morrie just stared happily at that gorgeous ass in the
tight clothes.  There was a customer who was ready to pay, but he too was
just too enthralled by the sight to reach the counter.

   "There aren't any in here," she said.

   "Oh, maybe on the bottom shelf over there." This suggestion was a test.
There really were energy drinks right there, but in the middle, not the
bottom.  Would she notice that or would she act according to his wishes? 
Wonderful!  She opened it up and bent over again real good.  Morrie,
needing a better vantage point, nimbly leapt over the counter in a way that
would have been impossible if not for his vamperv powers.  It took her a
little over two minutes of studying that shelf, bent over wonderful and
being leered at, before she decided, "There aren't any here either.  Oh,
here they are!" She stood up to the shelf that the drinks were really on.
She paid and was on her way.

   The customer that had waited, commented, "It must be nice to have the
women from that gym come in here all the time."

   "Yeah.  Now there's a thought." Morrie looked over at the place and
wondered if he might be able to talk his way inside.  He wanted to see just
how far he could take this first though.

   The next day, he had another shot at Gina and Tina.  When the girls came
in, Sam nudged him, wanting to see what might happen this time.  Morrie
noticed a spider crawling across the ceiling and decided to use that.  He
discovered another power, the ability to control spiders.  Probably rats
and other vermin and creepy creatures too, but a vamperv doesn't have as
much use for that as a vampire.  This spider would serve a purpose though.
It made its way along until it landed on Gina's wrist.  Morrie mentioned
it, "That's one big spider."

   "Oh!  OH!  Get if off!" But it crawled quickly up her arm until it found
the inside of her top.  "Oh!  Oh!  It's in my clothes!"

   "You'd better get it out," Morrie said with a mischievous grin.  He kept
puppeting the spider as Gina quickly flung her top off.  "Help her out,
Tina," he said.

   Tina ordinarily wouldn't have.  Like most women, both she and Gina were
rather arachnophobic.  In this mystical circumstance, they were even more
afraid than normal.  At Morrie's suggestion though, the girls were
determined to help each other.  The spider moved from Gina to Tina once it
had the chance.

   "Where is it?" she shrieked.

   "In your shorts," Morrie said, even though it was not.  He and Sam and
the two other customers present watched with glee as her little pants
dropped, showing them all her sexy thong.  What a nice, cute firm little
ass!

   Gina helped her friend step out of her pants, then noticed, "No, there
it is!" The spider crawled into Tina's top and the two girls quickly had
that stripped off as well.  Of course the spider moved again to Gina "Oh
no! Is it on me again?" Morrie urged the girls on and in moments Gina had
her shorts off too.  She wasn't wearing a thong, but her panties were
scanty and lovely and tight on her equally adorable booty.  The two
underwear clad girls glanced around and blushed, but then Gina could then
feel the spider again.  "Oh!  Help me get this bra off!!!" What a wonderful
sentence to hear shouted by a beautiful young girl.  Tina did as she was
asked.  Gina had her bra off and her pretty, pretty, pretty, firm, tan
lined tits were bared right there in the middle of the store for the greedy
eyes of four different men.  The spider had remained on the bra, which let
it crawl along Tina's arm again, right to, you guessed it, her bra.  So the
wonderful ending of this show had dark haired, Gina helping blonde Tina out
of her bra too.  Tina also had extremely pretty, very round tits, and since
the girls tanned together, hers also had wonderful bikini lines on them.

   Morrie had the spider drop off the girls.  He had considered that he
might try to get those panties off, but he could do that later.  Especially
now that he had the girls in his thrall.  Tina and Gina looked around and
screamed beautifully as they clutched their own tits for protection.  They
ran through the door to the back room.  Sam picked up their clothes and
said, "I'll bring these to them."

   Morrie was in his way before anyone could see him move.  "No, I'll do
that.  You stay up front."

   Morrie suddenly seemed very scary, so Sam wasn't about to argue. 
"Sure."

   Morrie made his way back to be alone with the cowering, panty clad
cuties.  Once they set eyes on him, he seemed to change.  His skin turned
paler, his eyes turned red.  He smiled, showing inhuman teeth.  Even his
clothes turned black and cool.  Tina was the one who said it, "You're... 
you're a vam...  you're a..."

   "I'm a vamperv."

   Gina trembled, "And you want to suck our..."

   "I want to suck...  your tits!" Morrie stepped close as the two girls
trembled and, despite themselves, dropped their hands, revealing their
beautiful tan lined tits again.  Morrie put an arm around each girl,
clasping a butt cheek in each hand.  They struggled lightly, making their
embarrassment clear, but they couldn't push hard enough to get away.  Not
that they could break free from that vampervic grip anyway.  Morrie stared,
and smiled at Tina's tits.  Right at medium size, they were exceptionally
round tits with exceptionally round nipples.  She stared down at her own
chest, then at his eyes.  She blushed furiously, and it only got worse when
he put his mouth to her breast, tonguing and sucking her nipple.

   "Oh.  OoOoOH!" It felt so good, but it also felt so bad.  His passion
for her tits poured into her and she loved it, but it was this nerd, this
nobody, sucking on her.  He wasn't attractive like a movie vampire either.
She couldn't help the feeling though.  The rapturous humiliation changed
her from squirming and struggling to gasping and sighing.

   Gina watched her friend slump slightly as though too tired to stand
without Morrie holding her up.  Tina's mouth kept changing back and forth
from satisfied little grin to trembling pout.  Gina saw Morrie's gaze turn
to her own breasts.  Just a bit bigger than Tina's they had softer colored
nipples of indistinct shape.  One of those nipples ended up in Morrie's
mouth.  He enjoyed her every bit as much as he had her friend and Gina felt
the same contradiction.  It felt amazing, but how could she let this guy,
this loser do this to her?  Even if he was a vampire?  After several
minutes, she also ended up an exhausted heap.

   Morrie stood them both up and stepped back.  "Feel better girls?"

   Their embarrassment returned in full force, since that is what powered
the vamperv.  They remembered their exposure and their arms covered their
tits.  He just grinned.  "You're mine now, aren't you girls?"

   "Yes, master," they both said, entirely abashed.  They shared the
vampervic power now, but for them it was a curse rather than a blessing. 
They got dressed sheepishly as Morrie watched.  His form returned to its
normal unimpressive state.  He walked them to the door.

   Sam had to know, "What happened back there?" Morrie didn't answer.

   From then on, Gina and Tina were also driven by vampervic impulses.  For
them, it was far more controlling.  They weren't capable of returning home
or going to work or anything else until they had satisfied their dark
impulses.  They set out in search of prey.  Any tit crazy male would do, as
long as they would ordinarily never let him touch them.

   They had found an all too likely candidate at a video store, carrying a
stack of cheap horror films, fully intent on fast forwarding to any nudity.
He would have a treat much better than that though.

   Gina and Tina made themselves available for girl watching, as their
instincts demanded.  They were dressed, if not scantily, then at least not
substantially, typical for them.  They had on little shorts, not short
enough to show any cheek, but close.  Their tops weren't tiny, but they did
certainly let anyone noticing them enjoy the curves of their bodies.  The
dweeb had noticed them from a distance and had followed them to get a
better look.  He did that from a distance, trying to look like he was just
searching out more videos.  The girls could feel his look.  They knew that
he wasn't just looking, but staying where he could keep an eyeful.  So he
was dedicated.  That made him their mark.  He would love it.

   What Gina and Tina had wanted was a buff stud.  This specimen was
uninspiring, and that, of course was part of what brought them to him.  If
Morrie and Sam were nerdy, then this skinny, bespectacled loser was really
a world class dweeb.

   When the girls left, he rented his movies and was driving home.  That
was when the girls made their move.  At a red light, he looked in his
rearview and was startled to see Gina sitting there in the back seat. 
"Hello, Gary."

   He craned his neck around fast to make certain she was really there. 
She was.  "How do you know my name?"

   "You like looking at us don't you Gary?" Tina said from the passenger
seat next to him.  He gaped at her.  How was that possible?  It was enough
of a surprise to see one of these girls in his back seat.  He knew that
there wasn't anyone in the seat next to him a moment ago.  He was,
admittedly, panicked and confused more than lusty.  They would have to
change that.  "The light's green.  You can go.  Pull in here."

   "Wh-what?  What do you want?" He didn't make a move, but the accelerator
pressed itself down under vampervic influence.  Tina reached over and
steered from her seat until they were tucked away in a parking lot full of
cars.

   The girls grinned wickedly, thinking that this young man was in their
power.  The curse of the vamperv doesn't work like that though.  It is one
of the few magical maladies that is entirely sexist.  Female vampervs are
unable to expand their power by taking servants and creating more vampervs.
Not only that, they are also destined to be the unwilling toys of males
that would otherwise be unable to even approach them.  "What's happening?"
Tina said as she found herself unable to exert her power.  She sat back
and, much to her surprise, the curse altered her clothes.  It had happened
before.  She had seen it, but this time it was different.  Her outfit went
from revealing to scandalous.  Very tight, it was a dark, soft cloth in the
shape of a bikini that would have been too small even for this show off of
a girl to wear.  She stared down at herself in surprise.  Gary also stared,
happy now at the expanse of skin.

   "Is that a thong?" he asked with excitement.  Tina found herself
compelled to show him that it was, turning in her seat and thrusting her
adorable buns at him.  Gary grabbed one cheek as Tina protested, "Don't do
that!"

   Gary let her go, not understanding the situation.  He looked in back at
Gina.  Before he could even ask, her clothing went through a fast
transformation as well, the bottoms she wore, being even smaller than
Tina's, a bit of her bush showed around the edges of the front.  "WOW!"
Gary said as he leered openly.  Gina gave a pretty little frown as her
hands covered up that little bit of partial nudity.  Gary was still smiling
as he said, "Aw, c'mon.  Let me have a look." Much to his surprise, she
did.

   It was much to Gina's surprise too.  Not only that, she asked, with a
cold tone in her voice, "I suppose you'd just like me to take it off?"

   "You bet I would!"

   Gina was amazed at herself as, with one hand, she snapped the panties
right off of her own body, baring her close trimmed bush for him.  "Oh! 
Stop looking!" she demanded, but she couldn't cover herself.  She even
moved to give him a better view of her dark brown patch of short fur.  Much
to Gary's surprise, and Gina's, she pulled him into the back seat with her.
Tina seemed in a hurry to join them.  The lucky nerd looked back and forth
at the two beauties he was sandwiched between.  Both of the girls looked so
disappointed at the situation, but they didn't stop.  Tina put her hands to
the middle of her dark top and, with that vampervic strength, snapped it
open, baring her oh so pretty, oh so firm and perky tits.

   While Gary stared at them, Gina grabbed his wrist and moved his hand to
one of Tina's breasts.  Wide eyed, he began enjoying the feel of that boob
for a bit before he decided to take a few kisses of it.  Then Gina pulled
him over to her, where her own lovely tits were exposed.  Almost
ferociously the girls demanded his attention, all the while, so very
strangely, they protested with seemingly genuine humiliation.

   Gary endured the whining and insults while his hands took in the feel of
their bodies.  Each of his hands was full of a different girl's butt cheek
when it got to be too much for him.  Right in the middle of a kiss to Tina,
happy for him, even though she resisted it as much as she could, the
fortunate nerd passed out.  The magic of the vampervic feeding sent him
into happy dreams.  In fact, night after night for weeks he would have the
vivid images and sensations of this encounter replayed in his dreams.  For
now though, Tina and Gina felt relief.  "We can go!" "Let's get out of
here!" They were totally naked now and their clothes seemed to have
vanished.  That meant they had to sneak away, blushing and furious.  They
had the speed and agility of vampervs, but from one little hiding spot to
another, they felt so entirely exposed.

   The girls' had had a terrible day, but their new master was still
enjoying the power.  That evening, Morrie started to realize that he wasn't
getting even a little tired at night.  So, being true to his new nature, he
wandered the night.  Outside, in the dark, he was able to appear as he had
before, dark clothes, pale skin, a real vamperv.  What to do with it?  It
was clear to him that the source of his power was female nudity.  What a
great curse to inherit!  He decided that his next act would be a simple bit
of voyeurism.  With his new abilites, that should be easy.

   Down the block from his home was sexy Skyla's house.  Rumor had it that
she sunbathed in her back yard in skimpy bikinis and sometimes even
topless. He had never seen that, but he had certainly imagined it.  He
found himself at her window fast, moving above the ground.  He could hover
in place and he found her window.  With his vampervic hearing, he could
hear the sound of a shower.  Her bathroom didn't have a window, so he
waited where he was, at a window on the second floor that would normally be
unreachable.  The curtains were closed, but that posed no problem.  Moving
a light object with his mind was effortless as long as it served the
purpose of seeing a gorgeous naked body.  He parted them just enough to be
able to see in.  He even found that with just that little spy hole, his
eyes could see the whole room.  The shower stopped and he waited
breathlessly.  Again, that was easy since he no longer needed to breathe.

   Skyla emerged wearing one towel around her body and another around her
head with a few curling strands of hair spilling out.  It wasn't exactly
revealing, but it was still an inspiring sight.  She was a tall brunette
with a somewhat willowy figure except for her butt which was a prounounced
pair of mounds, a delightful counterpoint to a body that was otherwise
slim. Slim and delicious!  Her legs were wonderful.  As she walked around
the room, Morrie sighed to himself out loud, but she could not hear.  He
tried another trick.  He said, not softly or loudly, "This way." She turned
to the sound and had a look on her face like she wasn't certain she'd heard
anything.  "Behind you now." She turned in place and glanced at the other
side of the room.

   Morrie took that chance to see what was under the towel.  His hand moved
as though it were pulling at the edge of that towel, and the towel dropped.
Turned away from him, she was a pair of firm calves, a set of slim and
shapely thighs, that great, hilly ass, and a statuesque back.

   She picked the towel back up, but believing herself alone, she didn't
bother putting it on.  When she turned, she had it held in way that
prevented him from seeing her muff, but her tits!  Wow!  He had hoped they
would be nice.  They were smallish, so he couldn't have known how nice they
were seeing her fully clothed.  Bared like this, he could see that they
were phenomenal.  His eyes kept flicking from those magnificent gems to the
towel he now hated.  She walked away and his chance at seeing her beaver
was missed for a moment.  The sight of that glorious ass as she walked was
one hell of a consolation prize though!  She spent a little time at her
mirror preening a bit and just sort of looking at herself.  No one could
blame her for that.  As pretty as she was, how could she not enjoy the
sight?

   When she turned again, that damned towel was in the way again.  She
wasn't trying to cover.  She didn't care.  It was just bad luck.  Morrie
got infuriated and he shouted, "Drop the towel already!" He hadn't said it
with his power behind it.  The mistake was something he took advantage of
though.  Due to his power, she wouldn't be able to see him through the
glass.  She had the towel clutched possessively over her breasts as she
stepped timidly to the window.  When she moved the drapes, she breathed a
sigh of relief that no one was there.  Morrie saw that beautiful body
framed from the waist up now, and he dropped the illusion, letting her know
that she was being watched.  She shrieked, dropped the towel, (great tits!
GREAT tits!) and threw the drapes closed.  A few moments later she felt
like a fool for seeing things and when she looked out again, he was gone.

   In the morning, Morrie was so happy he was whistling.  He went about
getting ready for work.  He looked like his usual self again, except more
alert, even though he hadn't slept at all.  He didn't need it anymore.  He
would require some periods of extreme rest in the future, but that wasn't
necessary yet.  When he was almost ready to leave, he heard his doorbell
ring.  He answered it, finding the lovely, angry and somewhat frightened
pair of Gina and Tina.  He beckoned them inside, saying, "Ah, it must be
time for breakfast!" He didn't need food like a human being, but he did
require sustenance.  These two had brought it to him.

   Gina's and Tina's little misadventure had been in part for their own
needs, but it also would feed Morrie, their vampervic master.  They had no
choice but to answer the call.  Now that they were here, they knew what
would happen, and they were furious at Morrie and themselves.  He just gave
them a goofy grin and said, "All right girls, get those tits out!"

   With little sounds of condsending derision, the girls complied.  They
pulled their tops down, baring their gorgeous young breasts.  Morrie's eyes
lit up with pleasure.  The girls' eyes drooped with indignation.  After
waiting several seconds, Gina demanded, "Just get it over with!"

   Morrie chuckled, but he accomodated her.  Happily.  He would take the
energy he required using the same method that he transformed them.  He
pulled the unwilling pretties to him, a hand gripping each pert young bum.
Gina was first, having complained.  He took one upstanding nipple in his
mouth.  She squirmed against it, but she couldn't resist.  He enjoyed the
experience well past the half minute that it took for his vampervic
feeding. Of course, Tina had to give up a lovely little embarrassed nipple
as well, whimpering as she let her master lick and suck her tit.  "Very
good, girls," he complimented them.  "You must have hated gathering that."
He was still staring at their bare tits.  They couldn't put them up until
he told them to.

   "Can we go now?" Tina whined.

   He nodded happily.  Watching them cover up so hurriedly was fun.

   Morrie had every intention of taking a break from his new powers.  If he
spent every day pursuing it, it would become too desperate to be enjoyed.
So he just went to work.  When he was there, he changed his mind.  Across
the street was that gym.  All those lovely ladies in there that he couldn't
keep himself from watching.  He couldn't resist a target like that, now
could he?  He kept glancing across the street whenever he saw a car pull in
there.  Every time a pretty body would walk inside.  Always he had imagined
getting in there, and now he could!  He'd have to wait until quitting time
though.  Even a vamperv has to pay his cable bill.

   "You coming to the `Glory Guild' movie marathon then?" Sam asked him.

   Morrie had forgotten about that.  The greatest super hero movies of all
time.  How could he miss that?  Oh, but the ladies locker room was
beckoning him too!  "No, Sam, not today."

   "What?" Sam thought about arguing, but he didn't see the point since
Morrie was already staring so determinedly at the building across the
street.  Morrie had been acting so strange.  Sam drove away, but he stopped
so he could watch from a distance.  Morrie walked across the street toward
the fitness center.  Then Morrie made the change.  He thought no one was
watching, but Sam saw it.  Morrie turned duskier and his clothes even
altered to black.  Once that was done, Morrie slowly faded away until he
disappeared!

   Morrie, unaware of his friend's suspicion, just went about his hunting.
He hadn't turned invisible as Sam had thought.  He had become a vapor that
was hard to see from a distance.  It was a power granted to vampervs in
order to allow them access to places that they could not ordinarily reach.
Morrie was finally inside.  From outside many a man, Morrie included, had
looked at the big glass walls that let them see the toned and shapely
bodies on their exercise bikes and treadmills and so on.  It was a lot
better actually being in there.  However, he would not be able to remain
insubstantial for long.  So he swept himself up to the ceiling where he
could hold onto some beams.  It gave him a great bird's eye vantage point
for girl watching.  It was only the appetizer though.  He knew where he was
going before he even came in.  I'm sure you did too.

   A vamperv can move with total silence.  There is also a sort awareness
that lets him know if he is about to be seen.  For anyone catching the
discrepancy, that awareness only applied to women he was watching, not to
snooping coworkers.  He also had that mystical agility that let him climb
along, unnoticed.  These things made it possible, but not easy to get
across the place to the door that read those wonderful words `locker room'.
Again he became vaporous, but only for a few moments.  Just enough to slip
around that door and enter every young man's dream.

   For a brief moment he was solid again.  Solid with a big smile.  He
couldn't see any of the lovelies from there, but he could hear them.  He
pressed himself against some lockers and became a shadow.  As a shadow, he
slipped around the side and spied on a few pretty women that were
undressing.  A few?  There were eight!  Morrie watched with glee as he took
in the sight of eight pretty, aerobicized asses, sixteen tits of varying
sizes and shapes and eight pretty beavers ranging from thickly furred to
smoothly shaven.

   Even for the purpose of voyeurism, he couldn't remain a shadow for long.
He needed a moment to `catch his breath' as it were, slipping inside a
locker to become solid again.  He was a bit surprised to find that he could
fit there with complete comfort.  His greedy vamperv eyes watched from
there as the last of the workout clothes dropped from the gorgeous, tight
bodies.  Just as with Skyla's window, he was able to see everything, even
through that little space.

   They were sexy and sweaty, just having finished an aerobics class.  They
were walking away, towels in hand and over shoulders.  Morrie wasn't about
to lose sight of them, so he slipped back out of the locker as a shadow. 
One of the girls, the last one, thirty three maybe?  A sultry sort of
business looking blonde with a perfect ass, caught sight of that moving
darkness.  He saw her look close, so he had to take refuge momentarily in a
real shadow until she managed to convince herself that it was a trick of
the light.

   He didn't mind the care that he would have to take.  The danger of
discovery only made him that more excited as he followed the naked bodies
into the showers.  Once there he found that it would be easy after all to
watch in there.  The room became quickly steamy and his vaprous form was
supported by that steam.  He could maintain it as long as these lovely
nudies were enjoying the heat of the water.  Blonde, blonde, brunette,
black girl, asian, brunette, dark hair, red head.  Little tits, big tits,
round tits, biggest tits, pert pretties, medium gorgeous, big nipples,
gorgeous little pink nips.  Their hands ran over their sexy bodies,
lathering and washing.  Once he knew he could safely stay in his steam
form, Morrie drifted among them, brushing along their curves.  The girls
could barely feel him at all, but, oh!, he could feel them.  He ran his
entire steamy body up and down their legs, over the firm curves of their
asses, along taut tummies and perfect backs, around titties, lingering at
the nipples, through bush (how marvelous to run through it as steam!) and
over each exquisite pair of pussy lips.

   One by one though, each of his pretty workout queens left.  The last one
there was that red head.  She was wonderful.  She had this sexy face that
looked like it was condescending all the time.  Her tits and ass both had
curves that were perfectly complementary to each other.  And that hair!  It
wasn't dark or light.  Against her light skin, it was wonderful, especially
down below!  Her bush was a red triangle, a touch darker than her head.

   Morrie swept himself quickly out of the showers to make certain that
they were the only two left in the place.  Once he knew that for sure, he
was back, just as the lovely woman was turning off the water.  She smiled
to herself but only momentarily.  Morrie dropped to floor, changing from
steam to his solid self.  She shrieked at the sudden, unexplained
appearance.  Then she shrieked again at the realization that she was naked
in front of a stranger.  She clutched her towel over her body.  She wanted
to say something, but she found that she had no voice.

   Morrie advanced with a sinister leer.  He had no fear of recognition. 
Even if she saw him across the street later on, this darker, vampervic
visage was different enough from his nerdy norm that she would never make
the connection.

   She backed away, but he took hold of her arm to keep her where he could
see her.  "Don't move," he whispered.  Of course that suggestion had a
hypnotic effect that kept her rooted to the spot even while he was pulling
her towel from her grasp.  Naked and afraid, the poor redhead could only
stand stock still for him as his eyes moved up and down her body taking in
the sight of her pretty little pink nipples and that oh so red bush.  She
felt the burn of the embarrassment as she looked away and closed her eyes.
Morrie found himself strangely limited in this encounter.  His hand reached
for her breast, but he couldn't touch her.  Why, he wasn't certain.  He
couldn't play with her at all, he could only look.  So he took in the sight
for a few minutes before fleeing, leaving behind only a happy chuckle that
would ring in her ears for hours.

   Oh the time that he would spend there!  Morrie felt the vampervic
appetite fade now that he had sated it with voyeurism and female
embarrassment.  He might have actually let his desire for tits and ass wait
if it weren't for the night, when he got bored.  Not needing sleep left him
with many an hour to kill.  He knew that eventually he would have to rest
and for days at at time, but for now he just didn't know how to get through
the night.  His mind wandered to the night before and his sexy neighbor,
Skyla.  Now there was a cure for boredom!  It was the middle of the night,
and she was surely asleep.  Perfect!

   Darkening his appearance again, he made his way down the street in
silence until he got to her house.  Again, he climbed to the window of her
bedroom.  There she was, fast asleep.  So Morrie slipped into her room.  He
didn't even have to open the window.  He was just capable of passing
through the glass as though it wasn't there.  Then it was him, alone with a
sleeping beauty.  His eyes could see her in the darkness without any
trouble.  She was so pretty and sweet.

   He got so close to her that he could feel her breath.  He whispered,
"Stay asleep." She would as long as he was not ungentle.  So he slipped the
blanket of off her and looked her pretty body up and down.  She was wearing
only a cute little pair of panties.  The rest of that body was bare,
including those pert boobies.  His fingers stroked the side of her face
before moving down along her throat, where he could feel her pulse.  He
smiled.  His urges were so much more enjoyable than any normal vampire's.
His hand wandered down that body until it rested on one pretty boob.  He
softly cupped and fondled it with a sigh.  He kept going slowly down that
sexy tummy, to her hip.  It was there that his fingers met something other
than skin.  Those panties were nice, but they had to go.  With vampervic
strength and skill, he was able to break them at the side without
disturbing her.  The other side was snapped.  Then he just slipped them
down so that he could finally get a look at her beaver.  She kept her brown
bush trimmed into a little tuft, but she kept that hair long rather than
short.  Morried combed his fingers through it and pulled it to its length.
He petted it lovingly for a few minutes, before turning his attention just
a bit lower.  Right there were a pair of delectable, round pussy lips.  He
put one finger to them, running it up and down each one and on each side,
then between.  He could sense Skyla's breathing and pulse rising though. 
If he kept this up, she would awaken.

   So he took his hands off of her and just looked over that pretty, naked
body.  After a few minutes Skyla seemed entirely asleep again.  Morrie
looked at her pretty, pretty tits.  Her nipples were lovely little things,
standing proudly, rounded at the ends.  Not quite round areolas.  Morrie
decided that this pretty girl would make another wonderful vamperv, so he
took one of those delightful nips in his mouth and gently kissed, licked
and sucked.  Skyla shuddered and her back arched, but the power kept her
asleep during the change.  Morrie stood up and looked her over again before
leaving through the window.

   His vampervic exploits were wonderful, but his daily life was boring as
always.  It didn't bother him much since he had so much to look forward to
now.  The only weird thing was the way that Sam was so quiet and rude.

   Sam watched his creepy coworker for any more signs of vampirism.  He'd
done research to find out what he should do about it.  Morrie didn't do
anything out of the ordinary that day though.  In fact, Morrie had already
decided to give his new powers a rest.  It was too much too fast.  And he
didn't know the half of it.  Three female followers in such a short time?
That's uncommon skill.  The flow of ENF energy had awoken the old vamperv
that infected Morrie with the curse.  It was like being woken up just a few
minutes after falling asleep.  If he'd had any idea that Morrie was so
talented at this, he would have found someone less tit crazy.

   While that old fiend searched the town for his pawn, and while Morrie
and Sam went about their work day, poor Skyla was using her powers for the
first time.  She had no idea what her urges were about.  She didn't know
that she was in the grip of supernatural forces.  What she did know was
that she needed to find a man.  Not a specific man, but some man.  She
wandered her usual places, though she avoided friends and even just people
she barely knew.  A stranger would be better.  After a couple hours of
searching, she found a likely candidate, right out on the sidewalk.

   He was a goofy little guy who wasn't ordinarily someone who could even
talk to a girl as pretty as Skyla.  He sure noticed her though.  He tried
to be discreet as he watched her walking toward him.  She was stunning and
svelte.  Light brown hair not long or short.  You could tell that she had a
perfectly pretty face even with her big dark sunglasses.  The little guy
looked entirely away from her once she was close.  Even if he had been
looking right at her, he couldn't have escaped her.  With her magical
speed, she had him grabbed and pulled into an alleyway, leaving behind only
his startled squawk.  "What are you doing?"

   Skyla wondered that too.  What was she doing?  The impulse was so strong
though.  She grabbed his hand and pressed it against her breast.  "Oh my
god!" She said that, and so did he.  He was staring with disbelief at his
hand's happy perch.  So was she.  "Get your hand off!" she demanded, but
she held it in place so that he couldn't.  When she did let go, he pulled
away like he wanted to run, but she didn't let him.  She pushed him over
with her fingertips.  A moment later she was on him straddling him.  His
eyes widened in panic and pleasure both.  What was happening?  She tore her
top open, baring her beautiful tits.  "Grab them!" she shouted.

   "What?"

   "Do what I say!" So the confused little dweeb cupped her breasts
carefully.  She shouted with disgust, "You little pervert!  Enjoy it!"

   What could he do?  He started kneading those wonderful boobs.  He made
funny little panic sounds when she pressed her mouth to his neck.  He tried
to kiss her back after she put her lips to his, but she was off his face
too fast, insulting him.  "You little rat!  Who do you think you are?  And
did I tell you to let go of my boobs?" But he didn't get the chance for
more handling since she put those boobs to his face.  He made one last
little muffled squeak before the vampervic power knocked him clean out.

   Skyla got up off of him and held her shirt closed.  "What am I doing? 
What did I do?" She had to get away.  Surprising herself, she leaped onto a
rooftop and ran.  She felt the call.  She had to get to her master.  She
had to bring him the power.

   Skyla got to Morrie, guided by her instincts.  She hustled through the
door of the convenience store while Morrie smiled and Sam gasped.  She felt
that irresistable power even more stongly in the master vamperv's presence.
He took her gently by the arm and urged her toward the back.  "Sam, you
don't mind holding down the fort for a few minutes do you?"

   Sam glared but said nothing.  Once Morrie and Skyla were out of sight,
he rushed out to his car where he had his anti vampire preparations ready.
If Morrie had known that, he would have left the building all together. 
Instead, he slipped Skyla's shirt open, baring her beautiful titties.  She
trembled as she protested, "What are you doing?  Why is this happening?"
She found herself unable to resist.  It was something like her ambush of
the nerd in the alley, but this was different.  Here she was not the
dominant force.  She was bound to the desire of this jerk she barely knew.

   He gave a big toothy grin at the sight of those exceptional baubles.  He
could have turned to his darker form, but he wanted her to see him as she
always had.  He put one hand lovingly to one pretty, smallish booby.  He
felt her shudder under that touch.  Skyla clenched her eyes shut and gave a
little moan of protest.  He smiled wickedly, but his pleasure ended there.
The back door slammed open on it's own.  Standing there was the old vamperv
that had given him the curse.  Morrie let Skyla go and turned toward the
strange threat.  This vamperv glided into the room with a deadly speed.  He
had a dark look to his vampervic form that was chilling even to other
vampervs.  Morrie was out of his league, and he knew it.

   Skyla backed up to a wall, more confused now than ever.  At least she
could put her tits away though.  She saw the two men battle using strength
that was not natural.  It didn't go well for Morrie.  He may have already
mastered a number of voyeuristic and lecherous skills, but this was
something else.  In moments, he was flung outside, head aching and body
bruised.

   The old vamperv glanced over at the lovely Skyla.  "Well, at least he
has taste.  I'll finish him off in a moment.  For now, you'd be like coffee
after a hard sleep.  Come here."

   Just as she had before, she bared her precious bosom and advanced.  She
was spared the indignity of this second enthrallment when Sam burst in.  He
was armed with garlic in a pepper spray container, a water pistol filled
with holy water and a healthy dose of shavings from filed down silver ware.
It was all home made, but it was effective.  Before the old vamperv even
knew what was happening, he was pelted with three different forms of
vampervic poison.

   Skyla watched with mingled dread and relief as the villain slowly
vanished into a cloud of black vapor and a puddle of yuck.  Sam was
suddenly surprised at his own heroism.  "I can't believe I just did that!
Wow!  Nice tits!"

   Skyla looked down at herself, blushed, covered and ran outside.  Sam
protested, "Hey!  Come back!  I'm sorry!  Didn't I just save your life?"
What he found outside was nothing at all.  "Where in the hell did she get
to so fast?  And damn it, I can't get a girl's number no matter what I do."
What's more, he had a nasty mess to clean up inside.

   On a nearby rooftop, Skyla tended to her master.  She didn't want to of
course, but she had little choice.  Morrie was barely holding on, but the
infusion of ENF energy would restore him.  He pulled her close and felt the
thrill of putting an unwilling nipple into his mouth.  As he sucked,
tongued and toyed with it, the power of her recent feeding brought him back
from the brink.

   When he was done, she said, "You're all right then?"

   "Yeah.  Don't put those tits up.  I like to look at them." He stared at
her pert nipples and she blushed and fumed yet again.

   "He thinks you're dead," she said.

   "He killed the other vamperv?  Wow.  Didn't know he had it in him.  Just
as well.  I can get a better place now, and that was really a shit job. 
Two vampervs, one happy, the other much less so, looked for a place to hide
and rest.

   But the story does not quite end there.  Morrie was now settled into his
new life, even if it meant leaving behind his old one.  He decided not to
leave town just yet.  Not when that wonderful gym with it's spectacular
locker room was still there.  One visit simply wasn't enough.  He'd have to
do one thing slower than he had though.  He knew that he would acquire more
followers much more gradually.  That was the mistake he had made that had
earned two enemies.

   Speaking of enemies, there was one, his former coworker and unwitting
rescuer, Sam, that deserved a reward for his actions.  Sure, he had thought
he was killing Morrie, but on purpose or not, he had saved him instead. 
Sam was just happy that he hadn't turned out to be a useless victim.  He
was annoyed though that he couldn't tell anyone about it.  More than that,
he was annoyed that the lovely women of the town that he had protected
weren't going to shower him with affection.  Three of them though, would do
just that.

   That night, in the dark, right when he was about to fall asleep, Sam
heard the sound of someone moving in his room.  He snapped on the lamp to
see that there were three pretty young women with him.  He didn't even know
what to say right off.  Two of them he knew, Gina and Tina.  The other he
recognized as the sexy thing he had rescued earlier.  "What are you doing
here?" he said.  He knew, though.  There was only one explanation.  His
blood chilled when he realized that these three were already infected with
vampirism.

   They weren't there to hurt him though.  Pouting at the task that Morrie
had sent them for, they surrounded him on his bed.  "You look scared,"
Skyla said.

   Gina put her hand to his crotch and felt his erection.  "Scared stiff,
even.  What a pervert." He moved her hand away, but she took his wrist and
put his hand to her chest.  Sam could only stare as he was compelled to
feel up the sexy creature of the night.  Skyla and Tina were dropping the
straps of their sexy dresses to bare their tits for him.  He took in the
sight with wide eyes.  He was still afraid, but he was so wonderstruck by
this dream come true that he couldn't close his eyes.  Besides, their
seductive power already had him in its grip.

   Tina took his hand from her friend and put to her own boob.  Skyler
helped herself to his other hand.  Sam had rarely ever felt a single girl's
tit before.  He had certainly never held the beautiful breasts of two
different girls at once.  Gina scolded him, "You're enjoying this, aren't
you, you loser?"

   She was pulling her top down, so Sam stared at her.  "I can't help that!
Why are you doing this?" They closed in on him.  He was the panicked target
of a trio of topless girls' licks and kisses for several minutes.  Tina
backed out from the middle of that to where he could see her.  The two
other lady vampervs continued to run their hands over him while he watched
Tina strip her dress off.  Following that pattern, he got to watch Gina,
then Skyla disrobe.  All the while they were glaring at him spitefully and
blushing and fuming and throwing the occasional insult.  Despite their
obvious reluctance, Sam was happier than he had ever been.  Though he
feared for his life, he was surrounded by three sexy, totally naked babes!
And he was free to enjoy their charms.

   Perhaps he was stronger than their other victims or perhaps it was the
adrenaline from his earlier victory, but Sam lasted much longer.  He made
certain to have a feel of every booby, and a taste of each as well.  His
hands roamed over their bodies at will at every curve.  Gina half shouted,
"How long is this going to last?"

   Tina squealed, "AaAaAH!  Get your mouth off me you bastard!" Sam
complied, but only so he could move over to Gina's pussy.  How had had
longed to do this with these two!  However, even his lust had limits.  He
did pass out less than a minute after putting his face between Gina's
thighs.  He dozed deeply.  Skyla clutched her dress to her, muttering,
"Look at his smile!  What a jerk!" They swept away into the night to bring
the energy from their feeding to their master.  They weren't looking
forward to that.

   Skyla got to Morrie, guided by her instincts.  She hustled through the
door of the convenience store while Morrie smiled and Sam gasped.  She felt
that irresistable power even more stongly in the master vamperv's presence.
He took her gently by the arm and urged her toward the back.  "Sam, you
don't mind holding down the fort for a few minutes do you?"

   Sam glared but said nothing.  Once Morrie and Skyla were out of sight,
he rushed out to his car where he had his anti vampire preparations ready.
If Morrie had known that, he would have left the building all together. 
Instead, he slipped Skyla's shirt open, baring her beautiful titties.  She
trembled as she protested, "What are you doing?  Why is this happening?"
She found herself unable to resist.  It was something like her ambush of
the nerd in the alley, but this was different.  Here she was not the
dominant force.  She was bound to the desire of this jerk she barely knew.

   He gave a big toothy grin at the sight of those exceptional baubles.  He
could have turned to his darker form, but he wanted her to see him as she
always had.  He put one hand lovingly to one pretty, smallish booby.  He
felt her shudder under that touch.  Skyla clenched her eyes shut and gave a
little moan of protest.  He smiled wickedly, but his pleasure ended there.
The back door slammed open on it's own.  Standing there was the old vamperv
that had given him the curse.  Morrie's let Skyla go and turned toward the
strang threat.  This vamperv glided into the room with a deadly speed.  He
had a dark look to his vampervic form that was chilling even to other
vampervs.  Morrie was out of his league, and he knew it.  m Skyla backed up
to a wall, more confused now than ever.  At least she could put her tits
away though.  She saw the two men battle using strength that was not
natural.  It didn't go well for Morrie.  He may have already mastered a
number of voyeuristic and lecherous skills, but this was something else. 
In moments, he was flung outside, head aching and body bruised.

   The old vamperv glanced over at the lovely Skyla.  "Well, at least he
has taste.  I'll finish him off in a moment.  For now, you'd be like coffee
after a hard sleep.  Come here."

   Just as she had before, she bared her precious bosom and advanced.  She
was spared the indignity of this second enthrallment when Sam burst in.  He
was armed with garlic in a pepper spray container, a water pistol filled
with holy water and a healthy dose of shavings from filed down silver ware.
It was all home made, but it was effective.  Before the old vamperv even
knew what was happening, he was pelted with three different forms of
vampervic poison.

   Skyla watched with mingled dread and relief as the villain slowly
vanished into a cloud of black vapor and a puddle of yuck.  Sam was
suddenly surprised at his own heroism.  "I can't believe I just did that!
Wow!  Nice tits!"

   Skyla looked down at herself, blushed, covered and ran outside.  Sam
protested, "Hey!  Come back!  I'm sorry!  Didn't I just save your life?"
What he found outside was nothing at all.  "Where in the hell did she get
to so fast?  And damn it, I can't get a girl's number no matter what I do."
What's more, he had a nasty mess to clean up inside.

   On a nearby rooftop, Skyla tended to her master.  She didn't want to of
course, but she had little choice.  Morrie was barely holding on, but the
infusion of ENF energy would restore him.  He pulled her close and felt the
thrill of putting an unwilling nipple into his mouth.  As he sucked,
tongued and toyed with it, the power of her recent feeding brought him back
from the brink.

   When he was done, she said, "You're all right then?"

   "Yeah.  Don't put those tits up.  I like to look at them." He stared at
her pert nipples and she blushed and fumed yet again.

   "He thinks you're dead," she said.

   "He killed the other vamperv?  Wow.  Didn't know he had it in him.  Just
as well.  I can get a better place now, and that was really a shit job. 
Two vampervs, one happy, the other much less so, looked for a place to hide
and rest.

   But the story does not quite end there.  Morrie was now settled into his
new life, even if it meant leaving behind his old one.  He decided not to
leave town just yet.  Not when that wonderful gym with it's spectacular
locker room was still there.  One visit simply wasn't enough.  He'd have to
do one thing slower than he had though.  He knew that he would acquire more
followers much more gradually.  That was the mistake he had made that had
earned two enemies.

   Speaking of enemies, there was one, his former coworker and unwitting
rescuer, Sam, that deserved a reward for his actions.  Sure, he had thought
he was killing Morrie, but on purpose or not, he had saved him instead. 
Sam was just happy that he hadn't turned out to be a useless victim.  He
was annoyed though that he couldn't tell anyone about it.  More than that,
he was annoyed that the lovely women of the town that he had protected
weren't going to shower him with affection.  Three of them though, would do
just that.

   That night, in the dark, right when he was about to fall asleep, Sam
heard the sound of someone moving in his room.  He snapped on the lamp to
see that there were three pretty young women with him.  He didn't even know
what to say right off.  Two of them he knew, Gina and Tina.  The other he
recognized as the sexy thing he had rescued earlier.  "What are you doing
here?," he said.  He knew, though.  There was only one explanation.  His
blood chilled when he realized that these three were already infected with
vampirism.

   They weren't there to hurt him though.  Pouting at the task that Morrie
had sent them for, they surrounded him on his bed.  "You look scared,"
Skyla said.

   Gina put her hand to his crotch and felt his erection.  "Scared stiff,
even.  What a pervert." He moved her hand away, but she took his wrist and
put his hand to her chest.  Sam could only stare as he was compelled to
feel up the sexy creature of the night.  Skyla and Tina were dropping the
straps of their sexy dresses to bare their tits for him.  He took in the
sight with wide eyes.  He was still afraid, but he was so wonderstruck by
this dream come true that he couldn't close his eyes.  Besides, their
seductive power already had him in its grip.

   Tina took his hand from her friend and put to her own boob.  Skyler
helped herself to his other hand.  Sam had rarely ever felt a single girl's
tit before.  He had certainly never held the beautiful breasts of two
different girls at once.  Gina scolded him, "You're enjoying this, aren't
you, you loser?"

   She was pulling her top down, so Sam stared at her.  "I can't help that!
Why are you doing this?" They closed in on him.  He was the panicked target
of a trio of topless girls' licks and kisses for several minutes.  Tina
backed out from the middle of that to where he could see her.  The two
other lady vampervs continued to run their hands over him while he watched
Tina strip her dress off.  Following that pattern, he got to watch Gina,
then Skyla disrobe.  All the while they were glaring at him spitefully and
blushing and fuming and throwing the occasional insult.  Despite their
obvious reluctance, Sam was happier than he had ever been.  Though he
feared for his life, he was surrounded by three sexy, totally naked babes!
And he was free to enjoy their charms.

   Perhaps he was stronger than their other victims or perhaps it was the
adrenaline from his earlier victory, but Sam lasted much longer.  He made
certain to have a feel of every booby, and a taste of each as well.  His
hands roamed over their bodies at will at every curve.  Gina half shouted,
"How long is this going to last?"

   Tina squealed, "AaAaAH!  Get your mouth off me you bastard!" Sam
complied, but only so he could move over to Gina's pussy.  How had had
longed to do this with these two!  However, even his lust had limits.  He
did pass out less than a minute after putting his face between Gina's
thighs.  He dozed deeply.  Skyla clutched her dress to her, muttering,
"Look at his smile!  What a jerk!" They swept away into the night to bring
the energy from their feeding to their master.  They weren't looking
forward to that