Unleashed A Buffy Fanfic By Carrigon Disclaimer: Joss and ME own everything, I just borrowed the characters for this

little fanfic. Any similarities to any living, dead, undead, out of another dimension, star system, or galaxy fanfic is unintended, coincidental, or accidental, and was not done with malicious intent. This story is meant for entertainment purposes only. It is not meant to be sold or otherwise appear on a profit site. I write out of boredom and to entertain my friends not for glory, fame or money. I do not claim to own the rights to this fanfic/vignette/novelette. However, I dont allow additions since Im the one telling the story. Please do not place this story on a profit site. This story is meant to be enjoyed freely. Archiving is allowed as long as you credit me and please send me a link to where you are putting this story. Send Feedback to: carrigon@suscom.net Set at the ending of Lovers Walk. Buffy unleashes Angelus. NC17. A/B and Angelus/Buffy. Some really dark and non consensual stuff. Careful what you wish for. This is an alternate ending to the Lovers Walk scene of Buffy telling Angel they cant be together. Angel stood in the hallway of the mansion. He felt his stomach sink as he saw the look in Buffys eyes. Angel, Im leaving. This time, Im not coming back. I dont accept that. Buffy Spike was right. We arent friends, Angel. We never were. She walked up to him, stopped, standing with their bodies inches from each other. Dont you see, every time I look at you, I want to feel you inside me. I want to be with you more than anything in this world. And if I stay, youll go dark again. Only this time, a part of me will want to go dark just to be with you. Angel, I love the daemon inside of you just as much as I love the man. And I cant do that to the world. I am the Warrior of the People, the Guardian of the Hellmouth. I have to go. She started to turn to leave, but Angel grabbed her shoulders, pulling her to him. He kissed her hard, passionately. He thrust his tongue into her mouth and she accepted the kiss, pressing her body against him, feeling his erection, knowing she shouldnt, couldnt have him. She felt herself getting wet, her heart was beating faster. She was melting from his kiss. She didnt even realize he had moved them and was pressing her up against the wall. Angel broke the kiss. Be with me, Buffy. Let Faith have the Hellmouth. Come away with me. No, Angel, we cant. Buffy tried to push him away, but she didnt try very hard. He kissed her again and his hands went to her breasts, her rubbed her nipples with his thumbs, making her moan into his mouth. Her own hands went to his ass and she gripped him tightly, pressing their bodies together. She knew it was wrong, but she wanted him and she didnt care if she was unleashing Angelus. She wanted all of him, the daemon and the man. She let Angel pull her down in front of the fireplace. They undressed

quickly. And then he was kissing her neck and kissing a trail of light feathery kisses down to her breasts. He sucked on one of her nipples and she arched her back for him. His hands were everywhere. One minute pinching her other nipple, the next, sliding his fingers between her legs. He started to rub her clit in tiny, slow circles driving her wild. She reached between them and gripped his stiff cock, giving him firm squeezes, making him groan. He rubbed her clit till she started to beg him. Now, please, now. He positioned himself over her, pausing at her opening. Theres no going back, Buffy. She looked into his eyes with all the love in the world, No going back. He slid into her, loving the feel of her tight slick passage surrounding him. She cried out, it felt so good. Angel started to move inside of her, but he moved slowly, very slowly, just enough to drive her wild. Her pussy started to make tiny little contractions around him and she started to beg him again. Please, oh, please. But he didnt speed up. He kept up the slow pace, he wanted to savor this. He knew she didnt really understand what she was asking him. She was about to unleash his daemon and he wanted to savor this moment before he lost control. He reached between them and started to rub her clit again with the same slow pace and she started to keen. Buffy felt like she was on fire. Every ounce of her blood was humming with pleasure. And she looked into his eyes and they were so hot with desire. Angel bent his head and kissed her. Her hands went to his hair as their tongues touched. He broke the kiss and moved his lips inches from her neck. I love you. He bit her then, not to drain her, but to mark her as his own. Buffy came screaming, bucking against him. He felt her contractions milking him, he drove into her harder, letting himself go, knowing he was also letting his soul go. He collapsed on top of her just for a moment. Then he pulled away so quickly she cried out. Angel felt it happening. There was searing pain in his chest and stomach and he crawled away from Buffy across the floor. Buffy was afraid for him, but she didnt know what to do. All she could do was watch. Angel felt the darkness filling him. He felt the daemon take control. Buffy watched as Angelus started to laugh. He turned to her, Little girls shouldnt play with dead things. He crawled across the floor to her like a lion stalking its prey. Buffy didnt like the look in his eyes. She wanted the loving look back. He pounced on her, spreading her legs with one of his knees and shoving himself into her hard, she wasnt ready and it hurt. She pounded her fists against him, Stop it! You said you loved me, Buffy, well, now youve got all of me. He rode her hard, driving himself into her, hurting her. He had to hold her steady or he would have driven her across the floor with each thrust of his cock. Stop it, no! He was really hurting her. Angelus decided he wasnt hurting her enough, so he pulled out and slid his cock down to her anus, pushing himself in fast and hard, ripping her tissues. She screamed. Buffy started to cry, tears were sliding from her eyes. He pressed his lips down on hers, bruising her lips. He bent his head and drank from the wounds on her neck, not to drain her, just to taste her Slayer blood, giving him more strength. He reached between them and rubbed her clit, hard. No! She cried. Everything he was doing to her hurt, but she could feel the sensations being forced on her. He was going to force her to cum and she couldnt stop him. The more she struggled, the harder he rammed into her ass and rubbed her clit. Finally, she did cum, bucking against him. And he grinned with satisfaction as he came in her ass. He pulled out of her and moved away from her. Youre good, not as good as

Darla, but then Darla was a Pro. He laughed at her. Buffy couldnt stop crying. Whats the matter? You said this was what you wanted. Well, now youre mine, and Im never going to let you go. Buffy curled up into a ball on the floor. Angelus stood up. I wonder where Spike and Dru are. I think its time to put the family back together. He started to get dressed. Buffy just watched him. She knew this was all wrong, that shed made a bad mistake. She was going to have to stake him. He looked at her, No, you wont be staking me, Buffy, he said, reading her thoughts. But I will be whipping you. He grabbed his belt and started to hit her as she screamed. Buffy rolled away from him and was on her feet fast, her Slayer instincts kicking in. She kicked him, knocking the belt from his hand and he hit her hard, knocking her to the floor. He kicked her in the head and she collapsed unconscious to the floor. Angelus chuckled. Poor little thing. A little training and youll make the perfect pet. He picked her up off the floor and carried her into the basement of the mansion. Angelus chained Buffys wrists to the cold stone wall. He left her there, going out to get himself someone to eat. Chapter Two: Buffys hands and wrists were going numb from the chains. All her struggles only made her wrists bloody. And she was cold and naked in the poorly lit basement. She could hear Angelus coming down the stairs, and her eyes widened when she saw what he was carrying. Oh, good, youre awake. I would have woken you up anyway. Cant have you sleeping through this. Angelus set the supplies down on a small end table. Then he went to Buffy and moved her chains. He picked her up and laid her down on a long table on her back. He rechained her wrists and now her ankles, leaving her legs wide open, exposing her glistening center. Buffy squirmed on the cold hard table. Please dont do this. Just let me go. Angelus laid a cold hand on her stomach just above her mound. The perfect place. Now whenever anyone tries to fuck you, theyll know youre mine. He opened an ink bottle and dipped the ancient Chinese tattoo tool into it. The ink was red, the color of fresh blood. He intended to give Buffy the same Griffin tattoo he had on his back, only he was putting it on her sensitive stomach. Buffy screamed as he pierced her skin with the ink tool. Oh, I forgot to tell you. If you move, Ill have to cut your skin off. I have no intention of this design being ruined. It has to be exact. So, baby, dont move. He stabbed her with the ink tool again and Buffys eyes spilled tears down her cheeks as she screamed. It went on for hours and Buffy felt each and every stab of the sharp tool as the ink sunk into her sensitive skin. And while he worked, Angelus periodically ran a thumb over her clit, giving her just enough stimulation to drive her wild, but he wouldnt let her cum. Her pussy was dripping wet and her stomach was in knots. She couldnt stop crying as he combined the pleasure with the torture of the tattooing. Finally, he was finished with the tattoo. He put the tool down and moved back a step to admire his work. The design was a perfect replica of his own tattoo. He reached out and ran a finger over her clit again, making her shiver and buck her hips uncontrollably. Do you want to cum for me? He grinned evilly at her. Please, she begged, unable to bear the tension any longer.

Angelus unchained one of her hands and placed her fingers between her legs. Do it for me, baby. Buffy felt humiliated and she wasnt comfortable with him watching her, but she was dying to cum so badly. She started to rub her own clit, fast, giving herself the stimulation shed been craving. She came with a scream that echoed off the basement walls, bucking her hips. Angelus was enjoying watching her. He took off his clothes as she relaxed on the table. Im thirsty, can I have some water? she asked him. Angelus moved around the table so he stood next to her face. He bit his own wrist and started to move it toward her mouth. No! I wont! Please dont.dont turn me. Buffy started to cry again. You wont turn, not unless I drain you. Drink it! he commanded. He pressed his bloody wrist to her mouth. Buffy tasted his cold coppery blood. She drank it till he moved his wrist away and stood watching her, waiting for the effects of the dark blood to work its magic on her. Buffy could feel it. At first there was a burning in her stomach, and then she could feel it snaking out into every vein in her body, burning her. She felt like her veins were on fire. And then her eyesight changed, her vision went crimson, everything looked different, sharper somehow, like she was looking through infrared lasers. Her skin felt ultra sensitive, all her senses were alive. She could smell Angelus scent, it made her go wet. Her pussy was throbbing with desire. What did you do? she whispered. Do you like it? He started to play with her chains. She thought he was going to let her go. Is this what its always like, for you? she asked. He jerked hard on the chains, hurting her as he flipped her over onto her stomach. He quickly rechained her to the table, this time exposing her firm round ass. Youre only getting a taste of what its like. He rammed his hard cock into her anus as hard as he could, ripping right through her damaged tissues that had started to heal. Buffy screamed loudly as she felt him filling her. But he didnt fuck her, he just stopped. Buffy saw him reach for the tattoo ink and tool again. No! Please, what are you doing?! she was terrified now. Have to place my mark on your ass, never know when someones going to want to fuck it. Now, remember, dont move. He stabbed her right butt cheek with the tattoo tool and she started to scream again. Her blood mingled with the red ink until it was impossible to tell one from the other, but Angelus was an expert tattoo artist. He stabbed her again and again, creating his perfect Griffin, all the while keeping his hard thick cock in her ass. Once in awhile, he moved it, pushing it further into her, just letting her know he didnt forget his cock was inside of her. Buffy screamed until her voice went hoarse. Finally, Angelus finished the tattoo. He was very happy with the results and decided to give Buffys ass a good fucking just to prove it. He put the tattoo tool down and started to ram into her ass hard enough to push her down into the table till she almost couldnt

breathe. He slowed down enough to reach underneath her and pinch her clit. He was rough on her, forcing her to feel the stimulation. He pinched and rubbed till he felt her ass clenching, and as she came, he bent forward and sank his fangs into her neck just to taste her Slayer blood. Angelus came hard in her ass, spilling his cold cum deep inside her. He let himself relax on top on her and licked the trickles of blood off her neck. Buffy didnt move. But she could feel the effects of Angelus blood starting to wear off, it was making her sleepy. When Buffy fell asleep, Angelus got up and dressed quickly. He wanted to find Dru and Spike. He wanted to put his family back together. Chapter Three: Chapter Three: Spike wandered into the mansion so drunk he could barely stand up. No, it cant be, he said, sniffing the air. He thought he smelled the Slayer in here. He weaved his way amongst the furniture, following her scent into the basement. Buffy was sitting up, still chained to the table. She was naked and cold and shed been tugging at the chains on her wrists so hard, she had managed to cut them into her skin. She was starting to wonder if she could slide one of them off her wrist if she broke her own thumb when she heard Spike stumbling down the stairs. Spike! Help me, please, she begged as he came into view. Slaaayyyerrrr, he slurred drunkenly and swayed about as he made his way over to her. Buffy could smell the whiskey on him. Please, Spike, help me, get these chains off my wrists. Druuuu, sayyyzzz, Im not eeeevill enough. Spike was too drunk to even notice the chains, but he did notice her naked body. Preeetteeee, Slayyyrrr. Spike passed out on top of her with his head right between her naked breasts. Spike! Buffy pushed at him, but he was a dead weight on top of her. And now he was starting to snore. Damn it. Buffy was really uncomfortable, she shifted until her legs were wrapped around his waist, her naked, wet pussy was rubbing right against his crotch. In spite of herself, she was getting aroused. She tried to ignore it. She listened to his snoring, focusing on the sound. She fell asleep an hour later with him still on top of her. Spike awoke slowly, he smelled the Slayer, and her arousal. His eyes popped open. She was naked beneath him, chained to the table, sleeping. Spike couldnt remember how he even got there. But he just assumed hed had a wild night of kinky sex with Buffy. But he couldnt remember a second of it. Time to make some memories, he thought. And he started to kiss her neck softly. He licked a small trail behind her ear. Then he moved lower and kissed a light trail between her breasts. His fingers found her nipples and he gently rubbed and pinched them till they were erect little nubs. He could smell her arousal as her pussy started to get wet. She moaned in her sleep, thinking the pleasure was part of a dream. Spike moved lower, kissing a trail down her stomach. He stopped suddenly when he came to the fresh tattoo. He knew that pattern well. It was his sires. The A underneath the Griffin was directly above her mound, perfectly centered. He ran his fingers over the design. He knew why it was there. It had to mean Angelus had left his

mark on her. Well, wont stop me, didnt stop me last night, he thought. He moved his head lower, wanting to taste her wet center. He plunged his tongue into her opening and her body convulsed on the table. She moaned in her sleep. Spike lapped up her juices, loving the taste and scent of her. Dru said she could smell the Slayer on me, well, let her smell me now, he thought wickedly. He moved his tongue a bit higher and gave her clit a lick, making her shudder. Spike stopped and unzipped his pants, freeing his hard cock. He moved quickly and slid into her opening to the hilt. Her hips moved up to meet him. Buffy thought she was having an erotic dream. It felt so good. She could feel a stiff cock inside of her. She could feel the weight of someone on top of her. Weight..WaitHer eyes snapped open. Her jaw dropped as she realized she was being fucked by Spike. No! Spike stop! No! She tried to push him off of her, but he only thrust in harder, making her moan with the unwanted pleasure. He bent his head and kissed her, plunging his tongue into her as he plunged his cock in and out of her throbbing pussy. Buffy was drowning in the pleasure and the horror. She couldnt believe she was being fucked by Spike. She knew it was wrong, but it felt so good. She didnt try to resist him again. Giving in, she moved her hips to match his pace, shifting so her swollen clit got the stimulation she craved. Buffy started keening from the intense pleasure as Spike broke the kiss and licked her neck, sending her over the edge, screaming. Her pussy squeezed his cock, milking him. Spike came with a loud groan, giving her one final hard thrust as he spilled his cold seed into her. He collapsed on top of her, listening to the sound of her heart beating. Both of them had been so involved with each other that they didnt notice the two figures whod come down the basement stairs. Bad, Spike, Dru said gesturing at him with a doll she was holding. Spike looked up at the sound of her voice. Angelus was next to her and he looked pissed. Spike could feel Buffy tense up underneath him. He watched as his sires game face appeared, knowing there was going to be hell to pay. Chapter Four: Author's Note: WARNING, this scene gets really bizarre and sick and twisted. If you are not into it, leave now. It's bizarre, it's sick, it's twisted, it's Dru....... Angelus growled like a wild animal. He leapt at Spike and threw him on the cold basement floor face first. He yanked Spikes pants down, exposing his naked ass and straddled him. Do you know what happens to FLEDGLINGS who take whats mine? he growled menacingly. Not a fledgling, Spike answered, struggling alittle, but he knew it was no use. Angelus unzipped his pants, his cock was rock hard. He guided it toward Spikes anus and pushed it in only an inch. Then he paused letting Spike know what he was in for. Ahkk! Stop! Spike struggled again, but Angelus had him in a death grip. Angelus leaned down so his lips were next to Spikes ear. Drained dry, he whispered and bared his fangs, quickly sinking them into Spikes neck as he pushed his cock into Spikes ass to the hilt. Spikes eyes widened in horror. It was one of the worst punishments for a vampire. To have all his vampire blood drained and then left to starve. They didnt die from it, they just suffered unbelievable agony. Hed seen it happen. He couldnt believe Angelus was

going to do that to him. No, wait, dont, he begged, but he could already feel himself getting weaker as Angelus drank. Buffy watched in horrified fascination as Angelus drained Spike. She didnt know what to do. Dru walked over to her and started to hum a little tune. Some kind of old waltz. She danced around a bit, holding the doll out like it was a dance partner. Going to have a party, she sang. Tea party..and youre the teacup, she said to Buffy. She went into her gameface as Angelus finished with Spike. Angelus got up and picked up the now limp and nearly lifeless Spike. He carried him out of the basement, leaving his dark daughter Dru to play with Buffy. He figured that would be punishment enough for her. Dru went and opened up an old black trunk that was in the corner of the basement. She pulled out some actual teacups made of old china with little flowers on them. She started to setup a table with the china as though she was going to have a real tea party. She made two place settings, one for herself and one for her doll. Then she went and took a jar off a shelf. Buffy could see something moving inside the jar and her stomach tensed into knots. Dru opened the jar and pulled out a squirming black leech. Cant have tea without the cake, she said and took the leech over to Buffy. What are you doing? No! Buffy struggled against the chains holding her to the table, but she couldnt get away from Dru. Dru stood between Buffys legs, easily keeping her thighs apart. She took the slimy leech and put it right on Buffys clit. Buffy screamed as she felt an intense stinging sensation as the leechs mouth bit into her clit. Then all she could feel was the sucking, and perversely, it felt incredibly good. She started to cry at that. Please, make it stop, she begged. But Dru wasnt finished with her yet. Dru took another wriggling leech and placed it on Buffys left nipple. Buffy screamed again as she felt it bite into her. And then she felt the same unwanted pleasure as it sucked away at her sensitive nipple. Dru did it again, placing another leech on Buffys right nipple, making her scream again. Then Buffy started to squirm on the table, trying vainly to get away from the pleasure as the tiny creatures sucked her blood from her most sensitive areas. The leech on her clit was particularly aggressive and it sucked her clit hard. Buffy could feel an unwanted orgasm building up and tears spilled from the corners of her eyes. She couldnt stop it. Her pussy was throbbing. She cried out as she came, bucking her hips on the table. Dru wasnt even paying any attention to her. Dru was busy digging through the trunk again. She pulled out a sharp knife that had a coiled dragon design on the handle. She picked up one of the teacups and walked over to Buffy, who was now crying hysterically. She looked up and saw Dru holding the knife. No, please, dont hurt me. Time for tea, Dru said and she cut one of Buffys wrists and held it over the teacup till it was full of blood. Then she filled a second cup and placed it on the table. Dru came back and pulled each blood filled leech off of Buffy, hard, hurting her. She placed the leeches on a tiny teacake plate on the table. Slayer candy, she said. As Buffy watched, Dru began to talk nonsensically to the doll, chattering away as if she were having a real tea party. She sat the doll in front of a teacup and sipped a cup full of

Buffys blood. Then she ate the leeches, and Buffy thought she was going to throw up watching her. Lonely dolly. Dolly wants to be all warm inside. Dru picked up the doll and took it over to Buffy. The doll was about the size of a small child and made of hard plastic. It had a head that was about six inches in diameter and long curly hair. Dark glass eyes with lids that blinked at Buffy. The shoulders were wider than the head by about two inches. The doll was wearing a long powder blue dress. Dru parted Buffys thighs. No! Buffy screamed in horror. Dru put the dolls head right at Buffys wet opening. She took her fingers and stretched Buffys pussy as much as she could to accommodate the dolls head. Noooo! Buffy started screaming as Dru started to push the doll inside her pussy, stretching her painfully and scraping her delicate tissues. Dru pushed the doll in slowly, an inch at a time, and Buffy couldnt believe how much it hurt. She could feel her tissues being ripped and her muscles being stretched farther than shed ever been stretched before. Nothing ever hurt so much. Buffy was crying and screaming and thrashing on the table as Dru finally got the dolls head inside of her, her blood was starting to lube the way. Then she began to work on pushing the shoulders in, finally ripping through Buffys perineal tissue, splitting her as though she was giving birth, only in reverse. Buffy could feel every painful curve and contour of the dolls face inside of her. She could feel its long hair. She thought she would go insane if Dru didnt stop. And Dru didnt stop. She pushed and she even pulled Buffys legs apart wider until she got the doll all the way inside of her, easily pushing past Buffys cervix, pushing the doll all the way into her womb with only the feet sticking out of Buffys opening. Buffys stomach was all distended now, pregnant with the doll. Dolly wants to feel you, Dru said. And she started to rub Buffys clit, forcing her to feel perverse pleasure. Buffy squirmed on the table, but couldnt get away from Drus fingers. Dru rubbed and pinched her clit until she forced Buffy to have an intense orgasm. Buffys overstretched pussy contracted around the doll causing her a mixture of pleasure and intense pain. Satisfied at last, Dru, put her hands on Buffys stomach and pushed down, forcing her to push out the doll, giving birth to it. There, Dollys all better now, she said. The dolls face was all covered in Buffys blood and cum and Dru licked it off the dolls face as Buffy continued to cry hysterically. Bad Slayer, fucking my Spike, she said to Buffy and then left the basement carrying her doll. Buffy curled into a ball on the table, as much of a ball as the chains would allow, and she cried herself to sleep. Chapter Five: Angelus laid Spikes limp body on his bed in the master bedroom on the second floor of the mansion. The room was dark, but it didnt bother his vampire vision. He left the lights off. Angelus busied himself with removing all of Spikes clothes, leaving his childe naked on the bed, then he took his own clothes off and laid down next to him. Spike was in the worst agony of his life. His veins were pulling at him and squeezing in painful spasms. He needed blood and he knew Angelus wouldnt let him have any until he was ready. He was very weak and all he could do was stare at his Sire as he shook uncontrollably from the pain. Angelus ran a cool hand down Spikes chest, down his

stomach, and finally to his cock. He gripped Spikes cock and gently wrapped his fingers around it, squeezing slightly until he felt it stiffen. Then he began to stroke him, slowly. He was being surprisingly gentle. He knew how much pain Spike was in and he was enjoying his agony. And now he was combining that pain with this gentle pleasure. He bent his head and lightly kissed Spikes lips, still stroking him. You always have to defy me, dont you? You know you cant win. But maybe its that you try that makes me love you best of all my children. Angelus increased the pace of his fingers, listening to his childes heartbeat quicken. Angelus slid down on the bed and took Spikes cock into his mouth, sucking gently. He took his hand and massaged Spikes balls and then rubbed the sensitive skin underneath his sack. Spike came with a cry, his hips bucked on the bed. For only a moment the pleasure had taken away his pain, but then it came crashing back down on him again and he shook on the bed. Angelus swallowed the weak, blood tinged cum, loving the taste of his childe. Then he stood up. Drucilla wasnt the only one to notice. Ive seen the way you look at Buffy. She belongs to me, Spike. You wont touch her again or I will wall you up the way you are now and leave you to starve for centuries. Understood? Spike could only stare at him, there was still a lot of defiance in his gaze. Im going to give you alittle blood for tonight, but only a little. You still need to learn some obedience. Angelus took a fingernail and slit his own wrist. He brought it to Spikes mouth and Spike immediately began to drink. Nothing ever tasted so good as his Sires blood. He could feel some of his strength returning. Just when he started to feel alittle better, Angelus yanked his wrist away. Thats enough for now. Get some sleep. Angelus left the room, locking the door before Spike could say anything. Spike lay on the bed, in the dark, thinking about Buffy. He could still smell her scent and hed loved the taste of her. And now that he couldnt have her, he wanted her ten times more. He was going to defy Angelus again, the first chance he got. ********************************************************* Angelus went down into the basement to check on Buffy. He could see the dried blood on her thighs and the dried tears on her cheeks as she slept. He gently pulled her thighs apart, checking the damage that Drucilla had done to her. He could see that her Slayer healing powers were already at work. To speed up the healing, he opened the vein on his wrist and spilled some of his blood on her abused pussy, watching as the blood was quickly absorbed by her tissues. All vampires had the ability to heal a Slayer and vice versa. That was one of the things that made the Slayer such a prize amongst the vampire community. Angelus could still smell Spike all over her and he frowned. Buffy stirred in her sleep, sensing Angelus. She awoke and started to cry again. Please dont leave me down here. Im taking you upstairs for a bath. And then well see. Angelus unchained Buffy. She didnt try to attack him. She just waited for him to do whatever he wanted to do. Angelus wasnt sure if he liked that or not. He liked it better when she fought him. He picked her up off the table and carried her upstairs to the master bedroom. Spike sat up weakly in the bed, surprised to see Angelus carrying the naked Slayer in his

arms. Buffy met his eyes briefly and he wondered what she was thinking as he watched Angelus carry Buffy into the bathroom. Angelus ran the bath water. He got in first and then pulled Buffy down, guiding her ass toward his stiff cock. She tried to move forward so he would slide it into her pussy, but he positioned her, gripping her hips tightly and forcing her to accept his cock up her ass. She squirmed around at the pain, trying to find a more comfortable position, but she couldnt find one and finally just sat still, feeling his hard cock stretching her ass and filling her back passage. Angelus reached around and started to play with her nipples. It made her empty pussy start to throb. He listened to her breathing and heart beat speed up. Tell me you love me, he said. Buffy hesitated and he pinched her nipples hard, but she didnt scream. I love you..Angel, she said. Bitch! he growled and nipped her neck with his fangs, but he was secretly pleased shed defied him. He didnt want to break her too soon like hed done with Dru. He began to play with her nipples again and he could feel her empty pussy throbbing through the thin membrane that kept his cock in her ass. She relaxed against him, letting him do what he wanted. He kept up playing with her nipples till she couldnt take it anymore and moved her hands to touch her clit, but he quickly brushed her hands away. She started to squirm on his cock. She wanted to cum so badly. He went back to playing with her nipples, pinching and squeezing them, but gently, just enough to drive her wild. Finally, she started to beg him, Please, she moaned and squirmed against his cock again. Please, what? he grinned, knowing he was driving her insane. Please let me cum, please. Angelus moved a hand down to her pussy. He brushed his thumb against her swollen clit and she moaned and bucked her hips. He moved his cock in her ass, enjoying her pain and pleasure. He stroked her clit alittle and she bucked her hips again, moaning. Then he snaked his fingers lower. He made a fist and started to push it into her pussy. No! Please, stop, she cried as she felt his thick fist stretching her. Angelus didnt stop, he pushed his fist into her pussy, stretching her painfully, till his hand was in up to his wrist. He started to fuck her ass as he fisted her pussy. He took his other hand and started to rub her clit. He was combining her extreme pain with intense pleasure. Buffy didnt know whether she was moaning from the pleasure or the pain, but she wanted to cum. She needed to cum and she moved her hips, participating in the fucking. He rubbed her clit harder as he double fucked her with his fist and cock, until she came spasming around him. He fucked her ass harder, slamming his thick cock into her as hard as he could, until he came shooting his cold seed inside of her. He bit her neck again and tasted a sip of her Slayer blood, increasing his pleasure. Spike sat on the bed listening to every moan coming from the bathroom. It made his cock rock hard. He was still really weak from lack of blood and he could smell the Slayer blood nearby. He knew it was part of his punishment. Angelus was making him suffer. The bath water was getting cold and Angelus decided it was time to see if there was something going on between Buffy and Spike. He knew Spike wanted her, but he needed

to see if she returned his feelings. He picked Buffy up by the waist and moved her off him. He stood and reached for a towel and quickly dried Buffy and himself. Then he picked her up again and carried her into the bedroom. Spike watched as Angelus placed Buffy next to him on the bed. The nearness of her Slayer blood made his head swim with hunger. Angelus got on the bed as well, so Buffy was sandwiched in between the two vampires. Buffy was alittle scared. She didnt know what Angelus was going to do next. Angelus turned on his side, facing her, propping his head up with a hand. He ran a hand down her stomach, his fingers lightly tracing the tattoo. She shivered slightly, his fingers were tickling her. Kiss Spike, he told her. What? No. She shook her head. He pressed his fingers into her stomach hard, hurting her. Do it! he commanded her. She didnt want Angelus to hurt her anymore, so she turned toward Spike. Its okay, he said to her softly and leaned his head toward hers. Buffy kissed him softly, and he gently moved his tongue along her lower lip. She met his tongue, and felt a thrill of pleasure go through her. It confused her and she broke the kiss. She was afraid to look at Angelus. Angelus felt a wave of rage go through him. Hed felt her stomach muscles tighten during the kiss, he knew she wanted Spike. Spike felt that kiss all the way through his stiff cock. He knew Angelus was torturing him now. He wanted to fuck her and he wanted to drink her, he was going insane. Spike, eat her out. Angelus moved, sitting further down on the bed. No! Dont, Spike, please. Angelus, I dont want this, noooo. Buffy tried to get off the bed, but Angelus grabbed her ankles and held her legs apart on the bed. Spike moved lower on the bed and positioned himself between her legs. He could smell her pussy and he buried his face in it. Licking slow circles around her wet opening and then plunging his rough vampire tongue in and out of her, drinking her juices. Buffy moaned, throwing her head back at the sudden waves of pleasure. Angelus positioned his hard cock at Spikes ass and rammed himself in hard, surprising Spike and causing him to involuntarily sink his fangs into Buffys clit. She screamed at the sudden sharp pain and her hips bucked uncontrollably. Angelus grinned at her pain. He fucked Spikes ass harder. Spike withdrew his fangs and sucked at the blood coming from her clit. He could feel her start to relax beneath him. He drank her as he pleasured her. He could feel more of his strength returning. Angelus reached around and grabbed his cock and started to pump it, making him groan. Suddenly, Angelus came in his ass with a final hard thrust. Then he pulled Spike off Buffy and threw him to the floor. Buffy cried out in surprise. Shed been about to cum and her clit was throbbing. Angelus moved in front of Spike and forced his cock into his mouth, making him clean him off. Buffy watched the two of them, and she needed to cum so badly, she moved her hands to her throbbing pussy. She rubbed her clit fast and pushed two fingers in and out of her

pussy while Angelus watched her, enjoying the show she was giving him. She came with a cry, fucking her own fingers, as the intense orgasm washed over her. He threw Spike off him, and Spike fell to the hard floor, glaring up at his Sire. Angelus went over to the bed and picked Buffy up. He carried her quickly out of the room, leaving Spike on the floor with his cock throbbing, completely unsatisfied. Chapter Six: When they got into the hallway, Buffy saw her chance to try and escape. She leapt out of Angelus arms and did a gymnastic swing right off the balcony down to the first floor. She ran at the front doors, not caring that she was totally naked. She found them locked and her Slayer strength wouldnt open them. She beat on the doors in frustration, then turned and ran down the hallway as Angelus landed on the floor behind her. Her defiance was both arousing and amusing him. He couldnt wait to get his hands on her. Buffy ran into the first room that was unlocked. She stopped short, staring. The room was filled with stuffed, mounted, dead daemons. It was a daemon trophy room. Buffy had never seen the like. Shed also never seen some of these kinds of daemons. There were hairy daemons that looked almost canine and then there were reptilian daemons and arachnid daemons, there were just so many different kinds. She was so enthralled with looking at the trophies, she forgot she was running from Angelus. He came into the room behind her and grabbed her around the waist. She could feel his erection at her back. She leaned into his embrace, letting him know she wasnt running. Buffy pointed to a round, short, hairy daemon. It had long shaggy hair that covered its face. What kind of daemon is that? Its called a Horla daemon. They control wind and can cause hurricanes. Angelus held her tight, breathing in her scent. And whats that one? Buffy pointed to an odd half bird, half arachnid looking daemon. Its a Larma daemon. They kill with soundwaves. You wouldnt want to hear one scream. He ran his hands down her naked hips, loving the feel of her. He was enjoying her cheerleader enthusiasm. You killed all of these, didnt you? Buffy was impressed. She wasnt sure she could have killed some of these daemons, particularly the one with eight arms and tons of long razor sharp claws on each of its hands. Angelus pointed to that one now. I didnt kill that one. Dru did, by accident. He smiled remembering. Dru tripped on her dress and knocked a lamp into a puddle the daemon was standing in. Angelus bent his head and licked her neck, smiling when she shivered. Buffy liked being held like this. She didnt really want the sex, she just wanted to be held. She could almost believe she was still with Angel and not his evil counterpart. She wondered briefly if she could bring Angel back, if she showed Angelus enough love. Suddenly, he spun her about in his arms. He backed her up against a study desk in the room, lifted her small hips so she was sitting on it. She instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist. He immediately guided his stiff cock into her pussy, pushing in quickly. She gasped at the sudden pleasure. It felt good. He bent his head and kissed her, thrusting his tongue in, demandingly. She sucked on his tongue as he started to move, sliding his

cock against her G spot, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her small body. This position was perfect for her. Her clit was rubbing against the base of his cock with every stroke he gave her and the combination of G spot and clit stimulation was driving her wild. She started to keen as he fucked her harder. Angelus loved her small, warm body. Everything about her drove him wild. He loved her scent, she smelled like jasmine and vanilla. He moved his hands to play with her nipples. Buffy felt her womb clench with pleasure as his fingers rubbed and pinched her. She felt like her whole body was throbbing with pleasure. Angelus increased his pace, slamming into her small body, knowing only a Slayer could take his strength. Buffy screamed her orgasm into his mouth as he kissed her. He could feel her pussy spasming around his cock. He wasnt ready to cum just yet. He wanted to feel the tightness of her ass again. Angelus withdrew from her quickly and moved her hips, sliding his cock lower. No! she protested. Please, no. He ignored her cries and thrust his cock into her ass, hard. He loved giving her pain. Buffy continued to cry out as he stretched her ass painfully. He fucked her ass long and hard, splitting her tissues alittle, feeling the blood run down her ass, lubing his way. The smell of her blood finally sent him over the edge and he came, pumping his cold cum into her ass. Angelus pulled out of her and Buffy started to pound her fists on his chest. I hate you! I want Angel back! She started to cry. You said you wanted ME, remember? You said you wanted all of me. You brought me out, Buffy. Youre a daemon, just like all the other monsters in this room, she said. You should be stuffed and mounted, too! She shoved him away from her and stood up. I want to go home. Let me out of this mansion. She walked over to the doorway and stood waiting for him. Angelus was getting angry now. Nobodyever..leaves..me, he growled at her. He went and gripped her arm tightly, hurting her. With his other hand, he grabbed a spiked leather collar off one of the stuffed daemons. He quickly pulled Buffy to him and managed to get the collar around her neck even as she struggled and kicked him. He pulled on the collar tightly, choking her. I could take every one of your friends and put them in this roomor perhaps make a new room for them. Would you like that, Buffy? She couldnt answer him, the collar was choking her. All she could do was gasp for air. She did take his threats of killing her friends very seriously. She stopped struggling and stood still, glaring at him. I think its time for your first lesson. Im throwing a party for some old friends. Youre going to entertain them. Angelus grinned wolfishly as Buffys eyes widened. ******************************************************** Upstairs, Dru slipped into the master bedroom. Spike had gotten up off the floor. His cock was still rock hard and his balls were starting to hurt from the frustration. He watched Dru come in and put the doll she was carrying on the dresser. She came over to him silently and knelt before him, taking his hard cock into her mouth. Then she bit down hard with her fangs. Spike howled in pain and shoved her away. You fucked the Slayer. You stink of her! And youre going soft as the clouds. I can hear her singing all around you, chirping like a lil bird. You want the Slayer.

Spike rubbed his sore cock. Dru.I still love you, you know. Come on, luv. He held out his arms to her, but she grabbed her doll off the dresser and left the room. Spike sighed and started to rummage through the armoire in the room, looking for something to wear. He wanted a drink and he wanted to get out of this madhouse. Chapter Seven: Angelus dragged Buffy upstairs, tugging loosely on the leashed collar. He was careful, he didnt want to snap her neck and Buffy didnt resist much for the same reason. He pulled her into the master bedroom, where Spike had just finished getting dressed. Spikes eyes widened a bit at the site of Buffy being led around by the neck like a bitch in heat. No more sex games, for me, he threw up his hands. Im getting out of this loony bin. He moved to walk past Angelus. Angelus snaked out his arm and threw Spike on the bed, hard, stunning him for a second. Im throwing a party, William. I suggest you prepare to help entertain my guests. Angelus dragged Buffy over to the armoire and pulled out one of Drus white babydolllike dresses. He handed it to Buffy. She wrinkled her nose at it. Put it on, he commanded her. And after a minutes hesitation, she did so, just glad to cover her nakedness. But the thought of wearing one of Drus things turned her stomach. The dress was really short, it barely covered her pussy and her ass and Angelus didnt give her any panties to wear with it, so she still felt very much exposed. Buffy watched as Angelus chose some clothing for himself to wear, some black pants and a white silk shirt. So, whos coming to this amazing party of yours? Spike asked, he had a bad feeling about this. The Vonvorshiens. Angelus grinned, knowing how much Spike hated them. Oh, you cant be serious. Last time, they nearly wrecked the place and us with it. Come now, William, you must admit, you did enjoy Elanis attentions. Spike shuddered remembering. She nearly bit my cock off! Why are you having them here anyway? Spike made himself comfortable on the bed. Buffy needs to meet some of our friends. Besides, theres been talk of the pack thinking they can take over Sunnydale, push all of us vamps out. I think we need to let them know, its not happening. A blood party, then? Spike liked the sound of that better. You know what to do. Spike nodded and left the room, he went downstairs to the weapons room, leaving Buffy and Angelus alone. Angelus had Buffy sit down at the dressing table. He reached for a hairbrush and began brushing her hair with long deliberate strokes. Buffy liked the feel of it and she started to relax alittle. Angelus loved her hair. It gave him an odd thrill to be brushing it. Whats a Vonvorshien? Buffy asked him. It felt odd that she could only see herself in the mirror and not Angelus behind her. The hairbrush seemed to float in the air. Youll find out. Itll be a night to remember. Buffy didnt like the sound of that. Angelus put the brush down. Time to greet the

guests, he said and tugged on Buffys leash, leading her downstairs. ******************************************************** Angelus opened the front doors and Buffy watched as six of the most attractive people shed ever seen entered the room. Buffy, this is Elani, Angelus reached for Elanis slim pale hand and gallantly kissed the back of it. Elani was tall and blonde, her hair was expertly piled atop her elegant head. She had a very European look about her. Her gray eyes glittered with an almost silvery veil to them. She was dressed in a stunning black and silver evening dress. Buffy thought she was very beautiful. Is Spike here tonight? We never got to finish out little game. She looked about the room. Yes, of course he is. Hell be joining us shortly. Angelus moved to greet the next guest. Next came someone Angelus called Adriel. Another stunning European beauty. Adriel had long black hair, creamy white skin. Her dark eyes had the same silvery glint about them. She was wearing a cream colored evening gown that clung to her perfect curves. Angelus kissed the back of her hand, too. Is this the Slayer? Adriel reached out a hand to touch Buffys face. Buffy shuddered at her touch, but didnt move. She could smell a combination of wildflowers and a musky scent on Adriels hand. Youre just a little waif, arent you? How cute. Adriel sounded bored. The next guest was Heinz, a handsome tall blonde male with light blue eyes. He shook Angelus hand. Looks like youve redecorated since our last visit, he commented looking around the foyer. Next, Angelus greeted Albrecht. Albrecht had long dark hair and pale grey eyes. He was tall and slim. Buffy thought he gave a small growl at Angelus, but it happened so fast, she almost didnt catch it. Last came a slightly older couple. The male had some gray hair mixed into his dark temples. There was a blonde woman on his arm who also had a bit of gray in her hair. Angelus greeted them as Frieda and Erzberger. How nice of you to invite us again, Angelus. Its been such a very long time. Frieda seemed to almost be flirting with him. Erzberger only nodded at Angelus in greeting. He looked at Buffy and she could see lust in his eyes. It made her skin crawl. He, too, had the characteristic silvery glint in his eyes. These werent humans. Buffy wasnt sure yet exactly what they were. Please, everyone come into the dining hall. There is plenty of food and drink. Angelus directed them. Everyone entered the dining hall and the guests all took their seats at the dining table. Angelus had Buffy sit right next to him. No one seemed to notice or really care that she was wearing a collar around her neck and he was leading her around on a leash. Some fledglings brought out trays of food and placed them on the table. Buffy saw that it was raw meat in blood sauce. She had no intension of eating that and she resolved to defy Angelus if he tried to make her. But he surprised her by having a fledgling bring her a plate of roasted chicken with a bunch of her favorite side dishes, mashed potatoes, green beans. He poured her a glass of red wine to go with the meal. Spike entered the dining hall, pausing a minute before taking the only empty seat, the one right next to Elani. Spike, daarrrllling, she drawled at him. How gooood to see you again. We really must finish our little game. Spike smiled at her, I might just win this time. He reached for a glass of wine, almost spilling it as Elani put her hand on his crotch right under the table. She squeezed his cock hard through his pants and he groaned.

Angelus was seated on Buffys left and on her right was Frieda. Buffy was just finishing her mashed potatoes when she felt Friedas hand slip in between her thighs and touch her pussy beneath the table. Buffy didnt know what to do. She was afraid of calling attention to herself. Frieda started to rub Buffys clit and Buffy involuntarily parted her thighs a bit. Buffy reached for the wine, trying to keep her hand steady. Frieda pulled back the head of her clit with a finger and started to stroke her most sensitive place. Buffy could feel tears welling up in her eyes. The pleasure was almost unbearable and it was unwanted. She was afraid to look at Angelus. She looked down and sipped her wine as Frieda continued to masturbate her. She could feel her pussy getting wet. Her womb was throbbing. She tried so hard to hold back her cum. She was terrified of cumming in front of all these people. But she could feel it starting to happen. It took all of her Slayer strength not to let them know as she felt her pussy start to spasm. Her hips moved slightly under the table and her hand tightened on the glass of wine. She almost spilled it. No one seemed to notice. Angelus was busy listening to Adriels idle chatter about how much she liked Europe better than America. Buffy didnt know that Adriel had her hand on Angelus crotch underneath the table was busy jerking him off the whole time. Angelus was well aware of what was happening to Buffy. He could smell her arousal. But he let it all happen. He was going to keep his guests happy right up until the end. Buffy was suffering terribly. Even though she had cum, Frieda still hadnt stopped playing with her clit. And now she could feel her snaking her fingers lower to touch Buffys wet pussy. She started to push a finger into her, slowly, enjoying the tightness, knowing she was tormenting Buffy. Buffy squirmed slightly in the chair, still trying not to let anyone know what was happening to her. Friedas finger found Buffys G spot and started to gently stroke it. Buffys body went rigid. She used all her Slayer concentration not to cry out. She had to take her hand off the wine glass for fear of breaking it. She gripped her napkin instead. Her nipples were going stiff underneath the dress. And she squirmed again, but moving around only made her feel the pleasure more. She looked down and squeezed her eyes shut. All around her, the guests were talking about shallow things, the weather, politics. Everyone seemed to be ignoring her. Frieda continued playing with Buffys pussy. She was really enjoying how much self control Buffy seemed to possess. She wondered just what it would take to push her over the edge. Spike was in a lot of pain. Elani had freed his cock underneath the table and she was squeezing him too hard. Occasionally, shed rake her claws against his cock, drawing some of his vampire blood. Elani enjoyed giving pain. And Spike had always been one of her favorite toys. He reached for more wine, he couldnt wait for this night to be over. Adriel was doing something similar to Angelus, but he enjoyed the pain. Buffy was starting to sweat now. Frieda wasnt just rubbing her G spot, she started to press her thumb into Buffys clit as she did so. The combined stimulation was driving her wild. Her pussy was getting so wet she could feel her juices leaking down her inner thighs. Shockwaves of unwanted pleasure were filling her womb. Tears finally started to leak out of the corners of her eyes and she grabbed the napkin with shaking hands and tried to quickly wipe them away. The pleasure was getting unbearable and she was terrified of screaming in front of everyone. She wished she was anywhere but at that table. Finally, just when she was about to have a screaming orgasm, Angelus stood up and announced, Time for dessert. And thats when the real horror began.

Chapter Eight: Frieda took her finger out of Buffys pussy and stood up. The other guests stood as well. And then, to Buffys surprise, they all pushed the table over, crashing all the plates and glasses to the floor. Spike managed to grab his wine glass before the table went and he exclaimed, Bloody hell, knowing what was coming. He downed the rest of his wine. Buffy jumped up out of her seat, standing next to Angelus as the guests started to rip off their clothes, tearing them to pieces. Then the howling began and Buffy covered her ears. It was this horrible preternatural sound and she knew what it was. Buffy watched in horror as the guests began to transform into werewolves. But these werent just ordinary werewolves, they were Alpha werewolves. The kind that walked upright like humans. They were taller than humans, about seven and a half feet tall. Stronger, faster. Giles had warned her about them. He said she was never to confront a pack of them, that they had easily ripped apart a Slayer once. And yet, here she was right in their midst thanks to Angelus. Angelus was watching the transformation with amusement. This was going to be fun. He grabbed Adriel and bent her now fur covered body over so he could fuck her furry pussy like the bitch she was. Buffy felt strong fur covered, clawed hands grab her shoulders and she was thrown to the floor by Frieda whose beautiful face was now the face of a wolf. She held Buffy to the ground as Erzberger, who had transformed into an amazingly large humanoid wolf, positioned his enormous fur covered fifteen inch long, four inch wide cock at Buffys pussy. Buffy struggled and tried to kick, but it was no use, they were stronger than her. She screamed as he started to work that massive cock into her pussy, stretching her painfully, but the fur on his cock seemed to help him slide it in better. He managed to get his cock in as far as it would go, the fur covered tip rubbing against her cervix sensually. Buffy felt something sticking her clit like tiny cactus needles. Then she realized he had sharp barbs at the base of his cock. He pulled almost all the way out of her pussy and then slammed back in hard. The barbs jabbed her clit and it hurt so bad she screamed and her body spasmed from the pain. Alternately, his fur covered cock felt so incredibly sensuous sliding along her pussy walls and G spot, shed never felt anything so good. He kept up the pace, pulling out and then slamming back in hurting her clit and stimulating her pussy. The pain in her clit was unbearable and she tried to cover her clit with her hands, but Frieda pulled her hands away and took a fur covered finger and pulled the hood of Buffys clit back, forcing her to get the full painful effect of the barbs right on the tip of her clit. Buffy couldnt stop screaming. It was the worst combination of sensations shed ever experienced. That fur covered cock was amazing, the fur just slid over her pussy walls perfectly stimulating her, but the barbs that were jabbing into her clit were so painful, shed never experienced pain like that. She screamed on and on as he fucked her. The pain in her clit prevented her from having any type of orgasm and her womb was clenching from the frustration. Frieda took her claws and stuck them painfully into Buffys nipples, causing her even more pain. Then Frieda moved so her fur covered pussy was over Buffys face and she forced Buffy to eat her out or suffocate. Buffy licked at her fur covered clit, her stomach churning at the musky smell of Friedas pussy. In between Erzbergers strokes, Frieda rubbed Buffys raw clit, making sure it stayed over stimulated, making sure those barbs hit her in her most sensitive place, making her womb

clench. Keeping her orgasm just out of reach. Spike was screaming. Elani had jumped on top of him and was fucking his cock. Her Alpha wolf pussy had the same barbs that were torturing Buffys clit, only these barbs were on the inside of Elanis pussy, covering her pussy walls. Spike felt like he was being fucked by a Venus Fly Trap. He couldnt throw her off him. He was starting to think Angelus was wrong and they wouldnt be able to fight these werewolves. Albrecht lifted Buffys hips and managed to slide underneath her as she was still being fucked by Erzberger. He started to push his enormous fur covered cock into her ass. Buffy thought she would die from the pain. She didnt think she could take anymore as he stretched her ass. Now she was being double fucked by the furry daemons. Her clit felt like it was being smashed with a cactus and Frieda pushed her furry pussy down harder on Buffys face, forcing her to continue to eat her out, muffling Buffys screams. Heinz moved to eat out Adriels pussy while Angelus continued to fuck her doggy style. Angelus was in his own twisted nirvana. He loved the pain of the barbs in Adriels pussy raking over his cock. And the sound of Buffy and Spikes screams only turned him on more. To him, this was a great party. And it was about to get even better. The guests were so enthralled with the sex that they didnt notice Dru slip into the room. She threw an axe to Spike and one to Angelus. Then she just stood silently in the corner hugging her doll to her chest, watching the orgy. Angelus came hard in Adriels furry, barbed pussy, one of the best fucks hed had in awhile. He swung the axe at her head and decapitated her. Then he quickly did the same to Heinz. Blood flowed as their heads rolled on the dining hall floor. Spike swung the axe at Elanis head, decapitating her. Her headless body collapsed on his chest and he pushed her off his cock, grimacing at the pain as the barbs raked him for the last time. Erzberger finally came inside Buffys pussy with one final hard thrust that slammed his barbs hard into her clit, nearly sending her out of her mind with the pain. She could feel warm cum start to shoot up her ass as Albrecht came with a supernatural howl. Buffy just wanted to die, her insides were covered with their cum. Frieda seemed to cum on Buffys face, nearly suffocating her. Then Buffy felt this warm rush as blood started to pour down onto her body. Angelus decapitated Erzberger and Frieda. He pulled Erzbergers headless body off her and pushed her aside as he went after Albrecht, whos head rolled for several feet before finally coming to a stop in the corner. Buffy was too stunned to move. And her pussy, clit, ass and nipples hurt so much. She just lay on her stomach looking at the carnage. Angelus licked some blood off his fingers, I hate werewolf blood. He spit it out. Spike, take Buffy upstairs and get her cleaned up. Im not fucking her with all that werewolf cum all over her. Im going to take Dru and let the others know were still on top in Sunnydale. He pulled on his clothes and grabbed Drus hand and left the dining hall. Spike went to Buffy and helped her up. Her legs were unsteady and he picked her up, wondering how such a small girl could possibly be the Slayer. He didnt think she weighed more than a hundred and five pounds. She buried her head in his shoulder. She

liked the way he smelled, leather and some spicy scent he wore. He carried her upstairs to the master bedroom and laid her down on the bed. He knew she was in as much pain as he was. He wanted to erase all that pain. He hadnt gotten any pleasure out of tonights sex party and he wasnt sure she had gotten much either. Spike gently parted her thighs. Her clit was raw, but her Slayer healing was starting to kick in. Before she could protest, he bent his head and licked her softly with his tongue. She threw her head back and moaned. Her clit still hurt, but this felt so good. She relaxed, letting Spike make her feel better. He licked her clit in tiny circles and gently sucked on the little nub. She started to buck her hips. Her pussy was throbbing. Spike moved and positioned himself over her, easily sliding his sore cock into her soft wet pussy. They both groaned as he entered her. He moved so his cock would side gently over her G spot with each stroke, and he took his fingers and gently rubbed her clit. He was fucking her slowly and gently and it was driving her wild. She needed to feel his lips and she pulled his head down to kiss him. Their tongues met with gentle caresses. Buffy came hard, bucking her hips off the bed, screaming into Spikes mouth as her pussy spasmed against his stiff vampire cock. The soft spasms of her pussy soothed his sore cock and let himself go, cumming inside of her. Spike lay on top of her, breathing in her scent. He licked her neck, nuzzling her and ran his hands slowly down the sides of her body. He wondered why sex with her was better than with any other human hed ever had. And he wondered what it was about her that made him want her so badly. She was the Slayer, he was supposed to want to kill her. Hed killed two Slayers before. But this one was different. He wanted her. And he knew she belonged to Angelus. Buffy had never felt so relaxed. She knew it was wrong, but she was so comfortable with Spike. She ran her fingers through his white hair. She felt so confused. She knew she should stake Angelus and Spike, but she didnt want to. Even though Angelus scared her and hurt her. He was still a part of Angel. And there was something about Spike. She didnt know why she wanted him so much, but she did. Buffy gasped as he bent his head and gently sucked on one of her nipples, sending swirling sensations of pleasure through her. Spike lifted is head. Come on, we better get cleaned up before Peaches comes back. He got off the bed and reached out a hand to her. Spike, we could leave here tonight. Before he comes back. Hed only chase us down. Theres no where to go. Did you ever try? she asked, letting him help her off the bed. They walked into the bathroom and Spike turned on the water. Buffy, youve only seen some of his cruelty. You dont want to push him too far. Buffy let it slide for now as Spike pulled her into the warm bath water. She relaxed, enjoying the feel of him running a soapy washcloth over her shoulders and back. ****************************************************** Sometime later, they emerged from the bathroom both feeling much cleaner. Buffy hated having to pick through Drus clothes but there was nothing else to wear. She chose a long black dress. Spike dressed himself quickly. He knew they didnt have much more time to be alone and he pulled Buffy to him and kissed her passionately, sliding his tongue past

her lips. She met his tongue and pressed her body into his. Just then, they heard glass breaking downstairs. They parted, and looked worriedly at each other. They ran to the upstairs balcony, peering down. There were at least five rubbery looking daemons with long tentacles on the first floor. The daemons lashed out their impossibly long tentacles and latched onto the balcony pulling themselves up onto the second floor, surrounding Buffy and Spike. What are they? Buffy had never seen anything like these daemons before. Damned if I know. Angelus must have pissed them off. Spike pulled her back toward the bedroom, but the daemons lashed out their tentacles, wrapping them around Buffys ankles and Spikes arms. Buffy and Spike were pulled roughly apart. More tentacles snaked out and wrapped tightly about their bodies. Buffy and Spike couldnt even struggle as the tentacles held them in a vice grip. The daemons carried them off, out of the mansion and into the night, kidnapping them.
Chapter Nine: Angelus had simply lost a bet with some Arguellians at a Daemon bar. After informing the vamp population about the Werewolves, he'd taken Dru to celebrate. A few rounds of virgin blood and some simple card games. He knew better than to play against Arguellians, they cheat. But he had done it anyway for the fun of it. Arguellians were round, fat, hairless creatures that had nine long tentacle like appendages. Not the most attractive of daemons. After losing the last round, he'd had to kill some of them just so he and Dru could leave the bar. He took Dru to a bridge that ran over a small stream. She knelt before him, calling him "Daddy" just before she took his thick cock into her mouth and sucked him hard, scraping her vampire teeth against the sides of his cock just the way he liked it. Angelus watched the moonlight glinting off the stream as he came in her mouth. As a reward, he lifted her up onto the bridge's railing. Pushing up her dress, he parted her thighs and bit her clit with his vampire fangs, smiling when she cried out. He sucked on her clit, swallowing her vampire blood as she came with a scream, digging her fingers into his shoulders. Angelus could sense that daylight would come soon and he took Dru home back to the mansion. As soon as they entered the foyer he could see the broken glass from the windows. "Spike!" Angelus ran up the stairs to the master bedroom, but it was empty. He could smell the sex in the room and it angered the hell out of him. He'd told Spike to clean her up, not fuck her! He was going to have to punish his childe severely this time. He looked up at Dru who was standing in the doorway. There was something on her hand and she held it out to him. Slime. It was Arguellian slime. "Damn it!" He knew what had happened now. The Arguellians had come to take Spike and Buffy as payment for the bet. And sunlight was coming up, he couldn't even go after them until sundown. He pulled Dru down on the bed to get some sleep till then. ************************************************************** The Arguellians had taken Spike and Buffy to an underground cave at

the edge of town. Stripping them naked, they deposited them in front of their leader. A grossly obese blob of a creature. The head Arguellian weighed about 600 pounds. He was much too fat to ever leave his layer. He had twice as many tentacle like appendages as his followers, except his appendages all had huge thick cockheads at the end of them. He whipped out his tentacled cocks and wrapped them around Spike and Buffy. Each cockhead sought entrance into the vampire and Slayer's most private parts. He pushed a cockhead into each of their mouths to suck on. Then he worked a cockhead into Buffy's dry pussy, stretching her painfully. She couldn't even scream because she was being choked by the cockhead in her mouth. She could feel another cockhead pushing at her anus. She tried to squirm and twist but it was no use, the cockhead kept pressing forward into her ass. Tears started to stream from her eyes as she felt herself being torn and she could feel blood running down her legs. The Arguellian pushed each appendage into her pussy and ass as far as he could, cruelly twisting and turning, corkscrewing her, enjoying her pain. He also had Spike in much the same position. He pushed a cockhead into Spike's mouth and one up his ass. He took another cockheaded tentacle and wrapped it painfully around Spike's cock, squeezing him, making him groan in pain. The fucking went on for hours. The Arguellian even tried to push more appendages into the same holes. He managed to get two of his tentacled cocks into Buffy's pussy, stretching her even wider. She felt like she was being forced to give birth. Then to her horror, she felt another one of his appendages start to rub against her clit. She didn't want to cum for this disgusting creature. He continued his assault, rubbing her clit, feeling her pussy tighten against his other appendages. Finally, he felt her spasming as she came. The Arguellian grunted and deposited a load of slime-cum into her pussy, ass and mouth. Buffy wanted to die. She had no choice but to swallow the slime or choke on it. The Arguellian forced a cum out of Spike as well, squeezing his cock, milking him painfully. The it deposited its slime-cum into his ass and mouth. Finally, the Arguellian withdrew its appendages from both the vampire and Slayer and left them bleeding on the dirt floor in front of his fat body. "Hey! I heard you have something of mine." Angelus' voice. He came into view and Buffy wasn't sure if she should be grateful or not. "Blood sucking scum.lost bet.pay toll!" The Arguellian grunted at him. "These two.my brothel..two weeks.toll paid." Angelus thought about it for a minute. It was a good way to make Spike suffer for fucking Buffy. And it might not be too bad for Buffy to learn a few new tricks. "Agreed," he said and nodded his head. "Two weeks and I come get them. Make sure they're in the same shape they are now." He turned to leave. "No!" Buffy cried out. "Please, you can't just leave us with him. Angelus!" "Bastard!" Spike yelled at him.

Angelus ignored them. He was already thinking about fucking Dru again. Buffy couldn't believe he just left! How could he just leave?! The Arguellian gestured to his minions to gather up Spike and Buffy and take them to his daemon brothel. He was sure he could collect a lot of bounty from his customers for such interesting specimens. Chapter Ten: Buffy and Spike were thrown naked into what looked like a cheap motel room except one wall was covered in a huge mirror. Buffy knew it was a two way mirror and they were on display for tons of daemons. The Arguellians used electric cattle prods to poke both of them in various places, making them cry out. "Fuck or die!" They were told, then the Arguellians left, locking them in the room. Buffy didn't even bother to try to cover her nakedness. She went over to the mirror and tried to smash it with her slayer strength, but it wouldn't break. She beat on it with her fists screaming, "Let us out! Let us out of here!" Unseen by Buffy, there was a crowd of daemons behind the mirror laughing and cheering at the naked slayer. Spike went over to Buffy and gently pulled her away from the mirror. "It's magically enhanced, we can't break it. Come on, luv, come sit down." Buffy resisted him for a moment, still furious at their kidnapping. But she let Spike sit her down on the edge of the bed. She took a moment to look around at the room. There wasn't much in it. A plain uncomfortable looking white leather chair. Another smaller mirror along the opposite wall, probably hiding a camera for filming any actions in the room. There was a dresser and a small nitestand next to the bed with an odd shaped lamp sitting on it. It was red and kind of corkscrewed. There was also a door leading into a bathroom. Buffy stood up and went over to the dresser. She opened the top drawer. There were various S&M items in it, nipple and clit clamps, whips and chains. She slammed the drawer shut and opened the next one. Dildos of various shapes and sizes were in it, some so large, she wondered who they could possibly fit. And some of them were covered in painful looking studs. She slammed that drawer and opened the next one. There were various bottles of lube and substances inside. She wasn't sure what some of them were for. Buffy picked up a bottle containing a smoky green substance. "It's a daemon aphrodisiac," Spike said from behind her. "Most of those bottles are. Some are for magically enhancing pleasure or pain." Spike stood behind her, leaning his naked body into hers. In spite of herself, a thrill of pleasure ran through her when she felt his stiff cock at her lower back. Spike reached around her, deliberately brushing her skin with his arm. He felt her shiver alittle and he smiled. He picked up a small bottle containing a smoky pink liquid. "This one is for enhancing pleasure," his voice was alittle husky and Buffy felt herself getting wet from it. She turned to face him.

"They're watching us, I can feel it," she said and looked past him at the mirrored wall. "We could give them a show.Buffy, if we have to be here, why not enjoy it. I could show you some things." He opened the bottle and put alittle of the pink liquid on a finger. Buffy watched, mesmerized, as he touched one of her nipples with it, then the other. It only took a second, then she felt it. Her knees got weak and almost buckled, she cried out. The intense pleasure sent shockwaves into her womb. She'd never felt anything like it. Spike kissed her then. He ran his tongue gently inside her mouth, caressing her. He started to pull her back toward the bed. Unseen by both of them, the daemon crowd was really starting to cheer and catcall now. They had paid to see a show and it was starting. "Spike, we shouldn't, I know they're there." She tried to resist him, but he took more of the pink liquid and this time he gently massaged it onto her clit and she gasped. This time her legs did give way and he caught her and placed her onto the bed. Spike coated two of his fingers with the substance and he gently worked them into her wet pussy taking care to slide the liquid over her G spot. Buffy convulsed on the bed crying out uncontrollably. She'd never in her life felt anything so good. She didn't even know pleasure this intense existed. She forgot all about the two way mirror and started to beg Spike for more. "Please! Don't stop! Ooooohhhh!" Spike removed his fingers from her and coated his cock with the liquid and then he positioned himself over her. He entered her with a quick thrust. Buffy started screaming from the pleasure. Spike was groaning loudly. The liquid was working its magick on him, too. Buffy could feel an intense orgasm building up and she couldn't stop screaming. It was wonderful. She felt herself cumming, spasming against Spike's cock, but the orgasm didn't dissipate. The pleasure just went on and on and she shook and screamed and felt like she was in heaven. Her fluttering pussy was adding to his intense pleasure and Spike came, his cold cum shooting inside of her, but his orgasm went on and on, too. The daemon crowd was going wild behind the mirror, loving the show, but some of them were screaming for the slayer to be in pain. It was no fun without the pain. The Arguellians laughed and told the crowd plenty of pain was cumming soon. Finally, their orgasms died down. Spike moved off Buffy and lay next to her. She wondered briefly if he had done this with Dru and an odd pang of jealousy went through her. Then she realized where they were and what they had done in front of countless unseen daemons. She sat up and put her hands over her face. "Buffy?" Spike sat up. "Spike, we have to get out of here. This isn't right. None of this is right." Her eyes were starting to tear up and Spike didn't know what to do. He put an arm around her shoulders. Just then, the Arguellians came into the room. They grabbed Spike and dragged him out of the bed. Buffy tried to fight them off, but they used the cattle prod on her again and she screamed in pain. They pulled Spike out of the room leaving Buffy alone to await her first customer.

********************************************************** Angelus was whipping Dru. He had her chained and naked in the basement of the mansion. He was starting to think it was a huge mistake to leave Buffy anywhere near Spike. Angelus cracked the whip hard, enjoying Dru's scream and the large bloody welt he left on her pale vampire skin. He was taking out his frustrations on her, whipping her harder and harder. Her screams echoed off the basement walls. She was no longer enjoying this, but she knew better than to beg him to stop. A fledgling came down the basement stairs carrying a small package. Angelus turned quickly, grabbed the package and backhanded the fledgling across the room. The fledgling scrambled to his feet and ran out of the basement. Angelus tore open the package. It was a video tape with a small note, "Hope you enjoy this." Angelus could smell Arguellian slime on it. He took the tape upstairs, leaving Dru hanging naked and bleeding in the basement. He put the tape in a player in the study and sat back on the couch. He could see it was a tape of Buffy and Spike. Angelus went insane with rage when he saw how much they were enjoying each other. He started to tear up the room. He threw lamps and other breakables, till the room was coated in broken glass. Then he sat back with quiet rage and rewatched the tape, listening to every scream of pleasure. She was going to pay for that, both of them were going to pay for that. He was going to make her scream for him..scream and bleed. Angelus stood up and walked purposefully toward his weapons room. He was going to collect what was his.

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