Rarity tapped a hoof as she waited for Emerald Luster’s transformation. She had stuffed her in one of the drawers in case anyone came by. Someone did come by - that brown earthpony stallion. She had to drain him and stuff him in a drawer too.
 
She was going to leave that lout in there for some time, the way he handled her fabulous remains like it was some common trash bag! Had he no respect for the dead? Hmph!  
There was a banging coming from inside the drawer. Rarity smiled and pulled it open and helped Emerald Luster rise from the cold metal surface.
 
Luster wore nothing but the underwear she “died” in. Black lacy bra and panties with matching fishnets exposing her still youthful, smooth body and soft fur.
 
“How are you feeling, darling?” Rarity asked.
 
Without a word, the newly risen vampony pushed herself up against Rarity and slipped her tongue in her mouth in a passionate, lustful kiss and began rubbing her body. Rarity couldn’t help but return the favour and gently dig her fingernails into emerald’s ass.
 
Emerald felt completely reborn and renewed the second she rose from her steel grave. Nothing in her mortal life had any significance in that moment. She could barely remember what had happened up until then. All she knew is she burned with lust for the creature that did this to her!
 
Rarity was glad to be of service… she pulled her lips away from Luster’s. “Mi amore, we have much to do … perhaps we can continue this another night?”
 
“O-okay…” Luster said
 
“We need to disguise ourselves and begin feeding.” Rarity said, gently pulling herself from emerald’s embrace.
 
“That’s right… I haven’t… fed yet…” Luster said, reaching for her clothes as Rarity opened the drawers looking for a clothed cadaver.
 
Those patient gowns were very tacky, but beggars can’t be choosers. She found one in her size and slipped it on.  
Emerald Luster put her clothes back on. The pants and the lab coat. The shirt was completely destroyed. So she simply closed up the coat all the way up.
 
“Where do we start?” Emerald asked.
 
“The patients. The dying ones first…” Rarity said, adjusting the patient gown.
 
“The dying?”
 
“Trust me, darling.” Rarity winked. “I’m a vampony.”
 

 
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