"I certainly do love wearing shoulderless dresses that hug my colossal curves as tightly as atoms bind together. My only hope is that no shadowy vampire boys see my long exposed neck and get funny ideas. My blood would be extremely hazardous if drank."
Hook, line, and sinker. Jehanne was practically the perfect specimen for luring in the Prince of Darkness. A picturesque beauty, and an absolute mountain of a lady at that. He couldn't help but salivate as he eyed her impossibly thick figure... not to mention that gorgeous, slender neck.
Yes, necks really turn him on. It's a (relatively) recent thing, and according to Lady Arkwright it's pretty common amongst their kind.
What really got his heart pumping in this moment, though, was the scent of her blood. It was truly like nothing he'd ever encountered before. Just a mere whiff from several feet away overwhelmed his senses. It was intoxicating, addicting, clouding his mind like a pleasurable mist had seeped into his head... and he couldn't hold back his instincts any longer...
Silently, he creeps up to the seemingly unsuspecting witch, and sinks his teeth into her neck...
As soon as the sweet ichor of her veins touches his tongue, Ashley enters a state of shock. His wide, dilated eyes roll into the back of his head as his senses are overwhelmed with every positive emotion capable of being felt all firing off in his brain at once. He blinks for barely a moment...
...and suddenly everything has gone pale. As far as the eye can see in every direction is an oddly familiar, faintly peachy void. But to call it a void implies it is devoid of matter, which couldn't be any farther from the truth. This all-encompassing color was none other than his own skin. With just a few drops of blood from this goddess, Ashley had become infinite. Not only had his breasts swelled to an incomprehensible state, but also his once reasonably plush rear. Even his maidbreaker cock had shattered all reason and logic. He was everywhere, all at once, in all points in time and space, across every universe and reality.
Throughout all of this, his teeth hadn't left Jehanne's neck, who looked completely unperturbed. In fact, she had a sort of expectant look on her face, as if she were waiting for the new Lord of Existence to continue his meal...