Blood Sugar Sex Magick

Cue the Demons

That potion was just nasty, Clark thought, remembering the taste even though he had eaten a whole pan of brownies. They were all lounging in the living room, and it was starting to get late. His parents were visiting family, and since he'd already finished all of the chores there was no reason to go home. The moon was already rising, competing with the sunset.

And anyway, he was still a little curious as to what exactly happened. Lex put a spell on him to make him Awake? And it made Willow really horny? Smallville just kept getting weirder.

He looked over at the redhead, Willow. She seemed to be more alert, while Dawn looked over the large number of DVD's in the entertainment center. Giles and Lex were speaking quietly in the corner: He knew all he had to do was focus and he could catch what they were talking about. But that wouldn't be right.

"So what grade are you in?" Dawn asked.

"Actually, I already graduated. I'm moving to Metropolis to start college in a month."

"Me too! Well, the graduation part. Not the Metropolis. I'm going to Oxford. " She sat next to him on the couch. "So, is it fun living in Smallville?" She asked.

"Fun...no. But always exciting. Lots of strange things are always going on."

"Huh. Kinda like my hometown, Sunnydale. I have stories that could curl your hair. I mean if it wasn't already curled. Or waved. Or something." The girl looked at him with adoring eyes as she babbled. It made him just a bit uncomfortable.

"Oxford, though. Wow. You must be really smart!" Clark said.

"No. Not really." Dawn blushed (not as prettily as Lana) and looked down. "So, uh, what do teenagers do around here for fun?" She began, leaning in and putting her hand on his arm.

He was saved by the sound of screaming down the hall. Nothing like having to save the day to stop a touchy feely girl. Dawn snatched her hand away in shock.

"What the hell is that!" Lex exclaimed.

Three beings floated in the doorway. They didn't look deformed like a meteor mutants, though they weren't pretty per se. Their skin was red and smooth, with tiny black horns dotting their scalp, and they wore long robes that glimmered gold. Their eyes glowed a sickly green, which reminded him of the meteor rocks: in fact, he was feeling a little woozy as he tried to stand up.

"We come for the vessel."

"The bringer of the Light."

"The maker of the dark."

"He will cleanse the universe of vermin."

"And make the way for a 2nd age..."

"When all is right."

They were looking at HIM. Vessel. Alien yeah. But not a vessel.

Clark decided he had enough of all this. All he had to was to use a super strength and by-by demons. But one of them gestured at him, and he couldn't move. He was literally rooted in the spot. He felt himself being pulled toward them and despite all of his strength he couldn't fight.

He could hear Willow muttering under breath and see the lines of power coalescing around her. She raised her head and faced them, her eyes clear and shining with an almost divine light.
Cool.

"You'll have to get by me, Demons" She spat, stopping his forward movement with a hand.

"We will...

"Tear you...

"Limb from Limb, witch."

"Just try it..." She raised a hand, and a kind of clear shield appeared stopping them from entering the room. They pressed against it, and Clark realized he could move again.



Clarke jerked, realizing Willow wasn't opening her mouth; in fact she was still facing the demons with a grim expression.



"Meteor rocks." Lex and Clark said at the same time.

"Jinx! You gotta say jinx." Dawn said.



"Uh...yea."Lex looked a bit nervous for some reason.

"Obscura!" Willow exclaimed, blinding the demons with multiple flashes of light. Lex hurried to the fireplace, touched one of the rocks, which revealed a secret passageway.



Clark felt torn. He felt he should stay and just deal with the situation, but there was something about those demons, which made it hard for him to fight back. Some sort of voice in back of his head that said he should just submit. Go out and become the vessel for a God, adored and loved by everyone on the planet. And no one would get hurt. He saw Willow's head crushed, and Dawn's neck snapped. Lex was broken in half while that nice man Giles was torn apart. That was going to happen if he didn't follow his destiny. It would be his fault, like the meteor mutants and all of the bad things that happened in Smallville.

"Get a move on farm boy." Lex said trying to shove him forward. Something about that touch got him moving, and he made his way to the end of the passageway. There were stairs that led down and he followed them, listening to the breathing of the humans behind him. He stopped at a door. He reached out tentatively, and it opened to reveal the dungeon.

The first thing Clark noticed was the stocks, which wasn't so bad. But then he saw the paddles, and the whips hanging from the ceiling and...and dildos and vibrators of many different shapes, sizes, and colors resting next to them on a long wooden table. There was a table made up entirely of thin blades, of varying sizes, and tiny little rubber things that looked like giant pacifiers. Multiple pairs of thigh high boots in purple and black stood against the wall, and hanging above them, leather and rubber dresses. And don't forget the red and blonde wigs. And the chains, and the padded restraints. And the whipping post..jesus!

Clark realized everyone was holding his or her breath.
Waiting for someone, anyone, to say something.

"That's so cute! A Hello Kitty Vibrator!" Dawn exclaimed clapping her hands.