The Red Phoenix

When Willow awoke, she felt different. She wasn’t breathing, and her heart wasn’t beating. She was dead, and yet still felt so alive. The smell of the room permeated her nose. She could smell blood and arousal still on the sheets. She sat up and could hear the sound of the bed springs through the mattress. She could hear someone singing a song in the distance. The feel of the satin beneath her legs was intoxicating. Everything felt more intense. She was seeing the world in a whole new light. It was like nothing that she had ever imagined. She had memories of Buffy and Xander and Giles; of how they took her for granted. She was going to make them pay for that. Everyone was about to start taking her seriously.
She got up and noticed she was now wearing a black satin negligee. She looked beautiful. Her red hair was rippling down her back. Her creamy white skin was perfectly contrasted by the black satin. She felt like her face was still normal. She knew that she would have a different face when she would feed. She opened the door and found herself in a hallway. She walked down the hallway and saw that she was in the factory. She walked out to the larger room where she found Spike sitting in a wheelchair. He looked up at the beautiful red head and smirked and said, “Well, well. What have we here? Did Angelus find another groupie? He didn’t tell us about you. The slayer is going to be so crushed to find her best friend is now one of us. Tell me love, how are you feeling?” Willow, who normally would have been embarrassed to be seen by a man in a negligee, licked her lips at the vampire and said, “Everything is different. I feel different, and I’m hungry.” Spike laughed at the new vampire and said, “That’s to be expected love. We’ll get you a bite to eat. Angelus left hours ago with Dru, and I don’t know when they’ll be back. I’ll go with you.” Spike got up from the chair, which surprised Willow, and they walked out of the factory into the night.
Not too far from the factory, they saw a girl walking alone. She was homely looking. Willow walked up behind her and asked her, “Excuse me miss, do you know how to get to the Bronze?” The girl, startled by the fact that someone was speaking to her, much less someone dressed like that, but also seeing the innocent red head replied, “I do. I can take you there if you would like.” Willow smiled at her and replied, “I would like that very much.” Willow walked behind the girl and waiting until they made the turn to the next street which was an alley. “It’s a short cut from here”, the homely girl said. When they were about halfway down, and Willow realized that it was deserted, she grabbed the girl and pushed her against the wall. The girl cried out in pain and said, “What are you doing? I’m trying to help you.” Willow laughed evilly and said, “Shh, it’ll all be over in a minute.” With that her face changed and she licked the girl’s neck. She could hear the rapid beat of the girl’s heart and could feel the blood coursing under her veins. Spike walked up to her and said, “That’s it love, now sink your teeth along that vein.” Willow felt the vein in the girl’s neck and sank her teeth in. She could immediately feel the blood flood into her mouth and it tasted so sweet. She sucked greedily as she was famished. She could feel the strength leaving the girl’s body and she could feel the strength building in her own. Spike watched Willow suck the life out of this girl and wished that Buffy could be here to see this. He felt the stirrings of an errection just watching her feed and he decided if Angel can have fun with his woman, that he could have his fun too. “That’s enough love; I think you’ve drained her,” Spike said. With that she let the body fall and looked at him with a satisfied expression on her face. They walked out from the alley and headed back to the factory.
When they got there, Spike got back into the wheel chair and said, “Now Angel and Dru don’t know that I can walk again yet. Please be a love and don’t tell them, and I will make things great for you.” Willow walked over to him and said, “What makes you think I can’t do things for you?” She lowered her mouth and nipped lightly at the bottom of his earlobe and Spike shuttered. She then rolled him back into the room that she came from. Spike was so hard in his pants, he felt like he was going to break. Willow rolled him over to the bed and picked him up and threw him on there. Spike was not used to a woman taking complete charge like this, and he was even more turned on. He shuddered in pleasure as she ripped his shirt off of him. She licked down his chest and swirled her tongue on his nipples. She undid his pants and rolled them off his legs. She could see his manhood standing attention, and she planned on giving it. She shimmied down his body and positioned herself in between his legs. She did an experimental lick on his cock and he twitched in her hands. She grabbed him and took some of him in her mouth. She started bobbing her head up and down applying some suction. It felt wonderful, she looked so innocent and yet here she was, the slayer’s best friend, sucking him off. Spike groaned into her mouth as she moved her hand to his balls and started slowly massaging them. It didn’t take much and Spike came, squirting his seed into Willow’s mouth, and she swallowed it all. Willow then rose up and slowly removed the black nightgown. Spike took in the sight of her naked body and found himself aroused again. Willow explored her body with her hands in front of Spike. She massaged her breast with one hand as she thrust her fingers into her quivering pussy with the other. Spike was rock hard again, and wanted nothing more than to have her riding him; her beautiful creamy breasts bouncing in his face. Spike grabbed her hips and pulled Willow on top of him. He positioned himself at her entrance and pulled her down on top of him. She was still very tight and felt wonderful. She started squeezing as she rode up and down, and Spike was in ecstasy. Willow threw her head back as she rode the platinum haired sexy vampire. Spike was pushing his hips upward into her, as she pushed down and the friction was so hot. Her orgasm was building, and suddenly she squeezed really hard on his member as she came, and Spike screamed out his release too. As they both lay back on the bed; quiet in their cool down, someone said, “Well, well, look what we have here. Naughty, naughty, what will our slayer think when she knows that you were fucking one of us. What did Daddy do? Daddy was a very naughty boy to make you a pet. The slayer is hurting. She looks for the quiet red one. But she doesn’t know you are here, does she pet,” said Drusilla.