Wyatt returned to his home to see his mother, sitting on the couch trying to find something to watch, whilst his grandmother was sitting just adjacent to her on her rocking chair without a care in the world.
"Hey mom, I'm home from the party. Do you have any upcoming plans? Maybe hooked up with anyone on Tinder recently?" Wyatt asked his mother.
"Oh no, honey, I haven't used that in almost a month. I'm starting to think I should just quit it all together." Wyatt's mother said. Wyatt's mother was on the more obese side at only 43 years old. He looked at his mother and grandmother, seeing how neither one of them had really accomplished much in their life and knew that what he was going to do would be a great service for them both.
"I think I might actually go to bed now. How about a good night kiss?" Wyatt asked his mom who just shrugged at him.
Wyatt went over and acted like he was going to kiss his mother, but instead bit her on her neck, shocking and horrifying her as her eyes almost went behind her head and her body began to shake as she suddenly stopped moving and sat perfectly still. Wyatt then went over to his grandmother and bit her neck as well. His grandmother didn't resist as much as his mother had and her body almost slid out of her chair completely. Wyatt now waited and watched to see if what the girl in the woods had said was true, but nothing immediately happened and he thought he had killed his family for no reason.
Just as Wyatt was about to leave, he saw his mother's body suddenly began to shake and move as her chest was open from the inside, and what emerged from his mother's corpse was one of the most beautiful women he'd ever seen in his life. Her skin was perfectly smooth, and her rich amber hair fell over her firm breasts. The woman now came over to Wyatt and gave him a kiss on the lips.
"Thank you Wyatt, sweetie." The woman said, who realized was his mom.
Wyatt and his mother now looked over at Wyatt's grandmother whose body was regaining its smooth skin and her hair had back its beautiful brown color, but she was still dressed in her elderly clothing which she immediately tossed aside.
"Oh...MY....GOD! Wyatt, Stella, I haven't felt this good in years!" Wyatt's grandmother said stretching her body.
"It worked! It really worked for both of you." Wyatt said overjoyed with a smile.
"Wyatt, please tell Eloise and myself just what exactly you've done to us." Wyatt's mother, Stella, asked her son.
"I...I met this girl at a party earlier tonight and she took me aside into the woods where she made out with me. But instead of going further with it, she made me a vampire. Now I've made you and grandma vampires as well." Wyatt explained.
"Grandma, god, please Wyatt, I hardly look like anyone's god damn grandmother anymore now. Just call me Eloise, now about this vampire girl: aren't vampires usually considered evil or bad?" Eloise asked.
"Does what's happened to the two of you seem bad? Mom I've literally made you shed your skin into something better, and grand...er...Eloise, you're young again and can do so much more than knitting or whatever old people do these days." Wyatt told the two of them as Stella looked over her old fat body.
"I can't say I'll miss this old body, when I've got all this." Stella said of her new figure.
"I'm glad you can see it that way. The girl who turned me into a vampire said we owe this gift to a vampire lord named 'Lord Miro'. He gave us this new life and I think we should give this gift to anyone else who deserves it." Wyatt said to them.
"Well you know, I have talked with our neighbor recently, she's a recently divorced mom with two teenage kids, a girl and boy around your age and I think they'd agree that they need some new 'friends' to help in their difficult time." Stella said as she, Eloise, and Wyatt looked at their neighboring house.