“Please wake up,” Cassie’s voice came to Steph in the fog of her sleep.
Steph’s eyes fluttered open and she was looking up at the ceiling of the main Batcave’s infirmary. She was almost immediately aware of the IV lines, the breathing mask, and the monitors attached to her.
“Cass?” Steph muttered, “What… What happened?”
“Sensei! She is awake!” Cass shouted into her Cave issued smart phone, “Stephanie, what did you do? You have been out and on life support for three days!”
Steph tried to prop herself up on her elbows and looked around.
“When you didn’t go home, we went to the cave and found you the afternoon of the first day. Doctor Thompkins put you on life support,” Cass said, “We have been watching you in shifts for days. Tim has been pulling double shifts watching over you.”
Steph looked at the IVs and noticed one was clear and another was red.
“They needed to pump you with fresh blood,” Cass said, “Sensei wouldn’t say why.”
“Wha…” Steph pulled the breathing mask off her face.
Steph looked at Cass and for some reason she saw her friend in a whole new light. The delicate features of her Asian mother, the strength of her European father. The shape of her body in the spandex tank top and workout shorts. She also smelled something about her…
“Cass,” Steph sniffed at her friend, “Are you… Is it that time of the month for you?”
Cass just stared at Steph for a few moments as Steph stared at her.
“Yess…” Cass said in a slight daze.
“Cass,” Steph commanded, “Come here, take off your shorts…”
Steph surprised herself with what she had said, but she was also supprised to see her friend pull the spandex shorts down to her ankles. She stepped out of them and moved to a 69 position over her friend.
“Relax and enjoy this,” Steph commanded.
Cass muttered something. Steph leaned forward and started lick and suck between Cass’ legs. She tasted the coppery taste of blood. A voice in her told her to bite, but a series of voices from the back of her head demanded that she didn’t bite her friend. She continued to lick and suck from her friends love box. As she continued, the taste of Cass changed, there was less blood and more pleasure. Cass moaned and gasped. Steph kept licking even as Cass screamed in pleasure and fluids from her splattered on Steph’s face.
The bucket of water splashed over the two breaking them out of there state.
“MISS CASSANDRA GET OVER ON THAT CHAIR!” Alfred shouted, “Lay down Miss Stephanie!”
Alfred pulled on exam gloves and checked Cass for bites and scratches. His fears alieved he stood and motioned for Cass to go to the locker room.
“It is bad enough what has happened to you!” Alfred chastised the teenager, “But Miss Cassandra is as close as you have to a sister! If you had bitten her she would suffer your affliction as well…”
“Alfred…” Steph realized that she had just given oral sex to her best friend and adopted sister.
“I don’t think you even realize the depth of what has happened to you yet,” Alfred held up a mirror in front of her.
Steph looked in the mirror and in the reflection.