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Adult ++
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10
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Chapter Eight
Chapter Eight:
Frieda took her finger out of Buffy’s pussy and stood up. The other guests stood as well. And then, to Buffy’s 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 weren’t 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 Buffy’s 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, she’d 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 Buffy’s clit back, forcing her to get the full painful effect of the barbs right on the tip of her clit. Buffy couldn’t stop screaming. It was the worst combination of sensations she’d 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, she’d 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 Buffy’s nipples, causing her even more pain. Then Frieda moved so her fur covered pussy was over Buffy’s 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 Frieda’s pussy. In between Erzberger’s strokes, Frieda rubbed Buffy’s 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 Buffy’s clit, only these barbs were on the inside of Elani’s pussy, covering her pussy walls. Spike felt like he was being fucked by a Venus Fly Trap. He couldn’t throw her off him. He was starting to think Angelus was wrong and they wouldn’t be able to fight these werewolves.
Albrecht lifted Buffy’s 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 didn’t 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 smashedh a h a cactus and Frieda pushed her furry pussy down harder on Buffy’s face, forcing her to continue to eat her out, muffling Buffy’s screams.
Heinz moved to eat out Adriel’s pussy while Angelus continued to fuck her doggy style. Angelus was in his own twisted nirvana. He loved the pain of the barbs in Adriel’s pussy raking over his cock. And the sound of Buffy and Spike’s 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 didn’t 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 Adriel’s furry, barbed pussy, one of the best fucks he’d 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 Elani’s 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 Buffy’s 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 Buffy’s 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 Erzberger’s headless body off her and pushed her aside as he went after Albrecht, who’s 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. I’m not fucking her with all that werewolf cum all over her. I’m going to take Dru and let the others know we’re still on top in Sunnydale. He pulled on his clothes and grabbed Dru’s 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 didn’t 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 hadn’t gotten any pleasure out of tonight’s sex party and he wasn’t 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 Spike’s 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 he’d 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. He’d 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 didn’t want to. Even though Angelus scared her and hurt her. He was still a part of Angel. And there was something about Spike. She didn’t 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.”
“He’d only chase us down. There’s 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, you’ve only seen some of his cruelty. You don’t 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.
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Sometime later, they emerged from the bathroom both feeling much cleaner. Buffy hated having to pick through Dru’s clothes but there was nothing else to wear. She chose a long black dress. Spike dressed himself quickly. He knew they didn’t 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 Buffy’s ankles and Spike’s arms. Buffy and Spike were pulled roughly apart. More tentacles snaked out and wrapped tightly about their bodies. Buffy and Spike couldn’t 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.
Frieda took her finger out of Buffy’s pussy and stood up. The other guests stood as well. And then, to Buffy’s 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 weren’t 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 Buffy’s 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, she’d 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 Buffy’s clit back, forcing her to get the full painful effect of the barbs right on the tip of her clit. Buffy couldn’t stop screaming. It was the worst combination of sensations she’d 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, she’d 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 Buffy’s nipples, causing her even more pain. Then Frieda moved so her fur covered pussy was over Buffy’s 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 Frieda’s pussy. In between Erzberger’s strokes, Frieda rubbed Buffy’s 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 Buffy’s clit, only these barbs were on the inside of Elani’s pussy, covering her pussy walls. Spike felt like he was being fucked by a Venus Fly Trap. He couldn’t throw her off him. He was starting to think Angelus was wrong and they wouldn’t be able to fight these werewolves.
Albrecht lifted Buffy’s 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 didn’t 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 smashedh a h a cactus and Frieda pushed her furry pussy down harder on Buffy’s face, forcing her to continue to eat her out, muffling Buffy’s screams.
Heinz moved to eat out Adriel’s pussy while Angelus continued to fuck her doggy style. Angelus was in his own twisted nirvana. He loved the pain of the barbs in Adriel’s pussy raking over his cock. And the sound of Buffy and Spike’s 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 didn’t 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 Adriel’s furry, barbed pussy, one of the best fucks he’d 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 Elani’s 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 Buffy’s 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 Buffy’s 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 Erzberger’s headless body off her and pushed her aside as he went after Albrecht, who’s 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. I’m not fucking her with all that werewolf cum all over her. I’m going to take Dru and let the others know we’re still on top in Sunnydale. He pulled on his clothes and grabbed Dru’s 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 didn’t 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 hadn’t gotten any pleasure out of tonight’s sex party and he wasn’t 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 Spike’s 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 he’d 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. He’d 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 didn’t want to. Even though Angelus scared her and hurt her. He was still a part of Angel. And there was something about Spike. She didn’t 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.”
“He’d only chase us down. There’s 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, you’ve only seen some of his cruelty. You don’t 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 Dru’s clothes but there was nothing else to wear. She chose a long black dress. Spike dressed himself quickly. He knew they didn’t 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 Buffy’s ankles and Spike’s arms. Buffy and Spike were pulled roughly apart. More tentacles snaked out and wrapped tightly about their bodies. Buffy and Spike couldn’t 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.