All alone? Nope, I spoke too soon ... of course."Sponsor huh? You don't look like much to us, just a coward who wants to abandon Earth and take our wo...men with him as fuck toys," a cold, angry voice said.A quick glance confirmed that I was screwed. Four against one was bad odds at the best of times. The baseball bats they were carrying tipped the odds from bad to suicidal. I knew some kung fu, but nothing that would help me survive against these punks. I took the only realistic option open to me. After the crying came the hugging, after the hugging came the kissing, this turned into another make-out session that escalated from there.Diane pulled her mother into the master bedroom because it had the bigger bed BUT, she stepped into her own bedroom for a minute to retrieve her bag of toys.The rest of the night, and into the next day, Anita and Diane fucked each other senseless. First they ate each other's pussy and then they moved into a pussy-to-pussy scissors grind. Diane stood on top. Snarls ripped through my fangs as I growled, grabbing her ass so hard my fingernails dug into it, making it bleed. She screamed in pain, her eyes huge and green, but I didn’t care. “W-what’s goin on… Reed? REED! Your eyes, they are white! Where are your pupils! REED!” she yelled, trying to get off of me, but I pulled her tighter, closer. I fucked her so god damn hard that she screamed so loud, everyone in the fucking building heard. I sank my fangs into her left nipple, feeling the fresh red. A few hours ago, I told you right on that computer, that I loved you, and I meant it. You told me you loved me too. Call me crazy, but I think our love can survive you masturbating, don't you think?" "Yes." "May I make it up to you for the not so funny yelling?" she wondered, getting down onto her knees. "Its alright, Sharon." "No, I want to make it right. You need to masturbate because you've had to go cold turkey from sex for ten days now." "Eleven, but who is counting?" I chuckled. "Well,.