This story contains sex between men and women, women and women, men and men, and supernatural creatures and humans; all of whom are over the age of eighteen.
A special editor thank you goes out to kenjisato.
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To say the car ride was chaotic would've been an understatement. Determined to have an orgasm, Brenda, who had dressed like a slutty vampire, was in the back seat with her panties off. She was mauling my buddy, Dave, while he did his best to make her wish come true. Unfortunately for Dave, and the rest of us, Brenda wasn't getting to where she needed to go, and was too shy to say anything to him about it. The reason it was unfortunate for my friend was, we could all hear the soft unsatisfied grunts Brenda was giving, all the while Dave was ignorant in his blissfulness.
Mercifully, my sister Beth, who agreed to ride in the back, said, "Here, Dave, do what I do," as she slipped her hand between Brenda's thighs. The blonde girl's cries of frustration turned on a dime, and became low moans of satisfaction.
Sheila, who assumed she was my sister's one and only, stewed in her jealousy. Especially since she was in the front seat, and away from Beth helping to finger-blast another woman. I gave her credit for not acting on her feelings, though; at least, not the jealous ones. Although, she did spin in her seat a few times before sitting back with a huff to say, "Oh great, now I'm going to be the only one who has to wait for an orgasm."
Kelli kissed my cheek and winked at me before she turned to Sheila. "Switch places with me."
"What?"
"Do it," Kelli said. The commanding tone from the bedroom returning. Their gymnastics almost caused us to die more than once. It took great effort to keep us on the road as asses and elbows slammed into me. "Lean against Alex," Kelli commanded.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Sheila asked, but Kelli ignored her as she sank into the floor. Sheila's eyes got wide as Kelli's hands slipped under her dress. Within seconds, they reappeared with a prize, Sheila's panties. I glanced over in time to see Kelli pushed the other girl's dress up revealing her pussy. It was a bit hairier than I preferred, but the tasty parts were nice and clean. The girl leaning against me gave a token resistance, but allowed Kelli to push her legs apart all the same. I wanted to laugh when Sheila gave up all pretending, when the tiny girl on the floor licked her from taint to clit. That also almost caused a crash.
"Oh my God, Kelli," Sheila whispered, as she pushed against me.
Sheila's sexual energy shot through me. I fought to keep my attention on my driving, and to watch out for the cops. I didn't want to know what a traveling-orgy ticket would cost. Most likely—my car, my license, my freedom, and whatever else they could think of.
At one point, I felt something hitting my seat from the rear and looked into the rearview mirror. I'm not sure how they did it, but Dave was against one door and Beth was against the other. Bent over between them doggie style was Brenda. As she sucked Dave's cock, Beth munched her friend's cunt.
I was so turned on, that when we stopped at a red light, I tilted Sheila's head back and kissed her. She let me kiss her, but when I pulled away she smiled and said, "Sorry, pumpkin, but I only like pussy. Although, I'd totally give you five stars for your kissing skills."
I chuckled, "Fair enough. But I hope you won't mind my erection poking you in the back while we drive."
She winked then moaned as she grabbed Kelli's head, "Dammit, Kelli, why didn't you tell me you ate pussy this well?"
Since I was the only one not engaged in a sexual activity, I was the only one to laugh. It wasn't necessarily funny, but like Beth earlier, I was getting high on my friends. I'm not sure who popped first, Sheila, Dave, or Brenda. But within seconds of each other, they all began to moan, gasp, and give little cries of ecstasy, which Beth and I drank like a fine wine. I drove past the cemetery to give everyone time to straighten up, and by the time we pulled into the parking lot of the old graveyard on the edge of town, we almost didn't look like a bunch of college kids who just had sex. When I stopped, Kelli leaned across Sheila and kissed me. Her lips were still covered in Sheila, and the electricity from her was amazing. I couldn't help but smile at Sheila, as Kelli leaned back.
"Damn, that flavor is amazing. Too bad it's only for girls," I said, causing the normally grumpy girl to giggle and blush.
As we got out, I looked at Beth. She had changed even more. When we left our house, she'd been five-foot tall, skeletally thin, with small nubs of breasts, and absolutely no ass—but as we talked in the parking lot, she had grown to five-five, her thin hair had filled out and darkened, her breasts had enlarged by two sizes, and her ass had a nice round shape. Like me, she looked like an athletic swimmer who had just turned twenty-one, instead of a sickly girl who'd just turned thirty-five.
Another change was her outfit. It had been down to her mid-thigh, but thanks to her sudden growth spurt, it barely covered the new curves of her ass cheeks. She had also grown out of her heels and was standing next to me barefoot. Unfortunately, her new body didn't come with foot pads and almost every move caused her to wince. After a few moments, I grabbed her arm and swung her onto my back. She whooped, as she clung to me.
"Hey, asshole, everyone's going to see my ass," she said, as she laughed.
"Yeah, but at least it's a nice ass now."
She slapped my arm, "You're my brother, you're not supposed to think I have a nice ass."
"I'm not supposed to think you've got an amazing tasting pussy either, but here we are."
"How do you know how my pussy tastes?"
"You forget, I was a couple of knuckles deep in you earlier. You think I'd let all that deliciousness go to waste?"
Her lips brushed my ear as she asked, "Wanna taste it directly from the source?"
"You mean am I going to be like you?" She looked confused and I smiled. "Do you think I haven't noticed?" She shook her head, still confused, and I asked, "Are you going to eat every pussy tonight?"
With a mischievous glint in her eye, she laughed and said, "And suck every cock, so don't get too lost."
I chuckled at the mental changes my sister had gone through. "You better check with Brenda about that," I said, looking across the car. The blonde girl pressed herself against my buddy. "Looks like she's staking a claim."
Beth shook her head, "Nah, that's just the way she is, she likes to cling. Don't worry, when I'm ready, she'll be happy to feed his cock to me."
"I thought Dave was a loser, who lived in his mom's basement."
"Oh, he is, but he's got a nice dick and it'd be a shame to waste it." She looked at me and asked, "Want me to let you know when it happens? Let you take a turn with your friend."
My eyebrows shot up. "Damn, you're going all out, aren't you?"
She shrugged. "I said I wanted to find out what it was like to live as the demon, so that's what I'm doing." I mmm-hmm'd and dropped the subject when the others joined us. Beth looked at her lover and asked, "So, how was Kelli? Was she as good as me?"
Instead of answering, Sheila threw a question back at her and I could hear the jealousy in her voice. "How was Brenda's pussy? Better than mine?"
Beth leaned away from me kissing her girl. "I doubt anyone has a pussy as tasty as yours. Besides, we promised not to get jealous over whatever happens tonight."
As I watched the expressions shooting across Sheila's face, I wondered if she'd made that deal more for her than for my sister. I mean, until a few hours ago, Beth was limited in her options, but standing in the parking lot, my sister was smoking hot. Suddenly, she had options other than her possessive friend, and it didn't seem that Sheila was happy about that. I wondered if I should've mentioned it to Beth, but then decided to keep my thoughts to myself. Putting it out of my mind, I carried my sister with me as I headed toward the gate. The guy stamped our hands as we entered, and said to have fun. As I looked around, I knew we would.
The place was packed and from the gate, I could feel the sexual energy just waiting for us to devour. The actual graveyard was 'off-limits' which meant people packed it full. The company sponsoring the party had set everything official along the edges. To the left was a large dance floor with a DJ. To the right was a concession station with popcorn and standard red Solo cups, and at the back were love seats all facing a movie screen. The movie playing was stereotypical but very appropriate for our location, Night of the Living Dead the remake. We'd gotten there in time to see Barbara, the lead, running toward a farmhouse. I wanted to warn her, but like us all, she had sealed her fate by the choices she'd made.
Beth tapped my head and pointed toward the dance floor, but I said no. She hopped off my back and onto Dave's who was happy to carry her to where she wanted to go. As I watched them and Sheila wander away, I decided I needed something to drink. Brenda and Kelli took an arm and came with me.
