Discoveries

Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters; I’m just borrowing them for a bit of fun. They will be returned more or less intact when I’m finished. No money was made from this endeavor.

Summary: AU- Tara is raising Dawnie after Willow died along with Buffy sealing the rift to keep Glory from returning to her hell dimension. Glory never mind raped Tara.
F/F, F/F/F, Maybe M/F/F.

Cast: Tara, Dawnie, OFC, Maybe Xander

Rating: NC-17

Sitting Indian style on the floor of her bedroom Tara checked her supplies. Then she mentally set the boundaries of her circle. She pictured the subjects she wanted to project to, Focusing first on the one she new best. When she had the image of Dawnie firmly fixed in her mind she added the other target. Chastity had spent so much time at the town house that she was practically an adopted sister to Dawnie.
Taking a slow deep breath Tara visualized the white light of her astral self filling up her body. Starting from her toes and sliding up to envelope her whole body. No detail was forgotten during this crucial stage. Through long years of practice the process took almost no time at all. In fact it was as natural as breathing to her.
As the shimmering white being of her astral self rose up from her physical body with her will, she looked back at herself. The protection runes blazed in the incandescent spectrum of her astral sight. She floated through the walls and across the hall to the door of Dawnie's room. In the protected confines of the townhouse she paid almost no attention to the gauzy, all but indestructible silverish cord that tethered her to her physical self. Should something happen to it or her body her soul would be trapped in this form and stranded in the shadowed reflection of the world that was the astral realm.
Overcoming the last vestiges of guilt at the invasion of privacy, she proceeded through the door. The scene that unfolded was a momentary shock to her but an immense relief as well.

The girls sat on the floor, bare to the waist. Dawnie was in front of chastity, between her legs. Dawnie’s back was pressed to Chastity’s front concealing her smaller tits. Chastity’s arms came up between Dawnie’s arms and her sides to cup her fuller tits. She squeezed and groped Dawnie’s tits haphazardly as she sucked and kissed Dawnie’s neck.

Dawnie shivered and sighed as she leaned back and felt Chastity’s hard nipples pressing into her back as her best friend’s smaller tits compressed between their bodies. Chastity’s hands mashed and groped her chest in the frenzied lust of their copulation. “Oh, Goddess Yes, take me Chastity” she moaned as she began to sweat.

If it was possible for an astral form to blush, Tara would have. She wanted to retreat and give the young lovers privacy but she couldn’t tear her eyes from the unfolding scene. She had admired the youngest Summers girl from afar since her creation by the monks a year ago. Since her function as the key was now moot she was a seemingly normal sixteen year old now.
A sharp exhale of breath and a prolonged sibilant “yesss…” brought Tara back to the present.

Chastity was pinching both of Dawnie’s nipples and biting down on her earlobe. Dawnie arched her back into Chastity, grinding her friend’s nipples into her bare back and squirming her butt on the carpet.

“Do you want to go further?” Chastity whispered with effort as she leaned forward and rubbed her throbbing, clothe entombed clit against Dawnie’s blue jean covered ass.

Tara smiled at the concern in Chastity’s voice. She waited anxiously for Dawnie’s reply.

Dawnie’s head was spinning and her breath was ragged and Chastity expected a coherent answer. They had never gone beyond this delicious foreplay because Dawnie wasn’t sure if she was ready, but the fire that was burning at her core was more intense than ever before and her pussy was getting so wet.
“Yes” she moaned “YES Chastity take me”

Chastity and Tara both growled, though only Chastity was heard.

Tara had witnessed sex while astral before but it had never made her horny.

Chastity’s hands groped and squeezed Dawnie’s tits frantically and then she reached down and unbuttoned Dawnie’s pants, Unzipping them to reveal pink panties.

“Do me” Dawnie almost begged in her lust filled haze.

Chastity slid one hand down Dawnie's panties and began to trace her friends very wet pussy lips.

Dawnie bucked her hips wildly to try and get Chastity to rub her aching clit. She felt like her body was on fire and the only way to quench it was through her throbbing clit.

Tara hovered there in the room admiring the raw unbridled need for release of the two young lovers. It seemed an eternity since that first night when she and Willow had come together.

Chastity withdrew her hand, to Dawnie’s protest and took hold of Dawnie’s pants and panties, urging Dawnie to lift her ass. Finally getting the hint, Dawnie did so and Chastity slid the clothes down her legs and Dawnie kicked them away sitting fully nude against Chastity.

Tara hovered around for a closer look and gasped at the sight of Dawnie’s spread legs. Her wet pussy glistened with her arousal while the damp triangle of curly hair above her slit confirmed Dawnie’s natural hair color.

Chastity reached around and spread Dawnie’s legs as far as she could from this position and traced her middle finger up from the bottom of Dawnie’s slit to her apex, then began to push her finger inside Dawnie.
“You’re so tight and wet Dawnie” Chastity moaned as she finally sunk her finger into Dawnie’s pussy up to the first knuckle. She felt a slight lessening of resistance as Dawnie whimpered slightly and winced.
“Dawnie, are you a virgin?” Chastity asked, a bit shocked.

“Not any more Chas, Thank You” she said huskily as a grin claimed her from ear to ear.

Tara shuddered almost orgasmically at the revelation that she had just witnessed Dawnie’s deflowering.

“Goddess, Chas, don’t stop now” Dawnie moaned and reached down to push Chastity’s palm against her clit. “I want to feel your finger as deep as it will go” she cried.

Chastity and Tara smiled at the eager need in Dawnie’s voice. Chastity began to grope Dawnie’s tits with her free hand as she ground her palm into Dawnie’s clit and sunk her finger to the middle joint. Chastity shivered at the smooth tight silkiness of Dawnie’s pussy. As she started to pump her finger in and out of Dawnie’s pussy she slapped her palm down on Dawnie's clit at the end of each stroke.

Dawnie began to moan and whimper in rhythm with Chastity’s finger plunging into her core. Each time her clit was slapped by Chastity’s palm lights exploded behind her eyelids. A private fireworks show just for her. A jolt of electricity raced down her spine.

Chastity marveled at how wet Dawnie was for her and as her pussy loosened up a minute amount she sheathed her finger as far in as she could. Dawnie bucked her hips up to grind her clit against Chastity’s palm

Dawnie cried out as her body wracked in a spasm with her first official orgasm. Breathing in short gasps she managed to choke out “Goddess, Chas, you were amazing”

Chastity slowly withdrew her finger from Dawnie’s still spasming pussy and kissed Dawnie on the temple.
“You were amazing too Dawnie”

Tara watched the couple cuddle up where they lay on the floor and floated back through the door and across the hall, back to her own room. Slowly the sensations of the physical world returned as she reintegrated her physical self with her astral self. As she opened her circle she shivered and realized her nipples were hard and her pussy was getting wet. Nothing she had ever seen astrally had ever effected her physically before, she mused as she strode buck naked to her dresser to get a vibrator and take care of her needs while the image of Dawnie’s nude body was fresh in her mind.