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To reviewers:

HornyPhoenix: Sisters having sex
counts as incest: Patil Twins, Nabiki and Kasumi Tendo, etc

NChisholm: Thanks this has been
fun to write

Spike of Doom: Yeah most lemon fics
are short and loose interest of author or audience. This is more story with the
bonus of sex. On the Gangbang thing, there will be less multi guys on girls
only bit was with Naruto the other were how to have enough time with all these girls. Unlike the Naruto
replications they send what they feel back.

Oh and I'm not satisfied with the Girl only scenes they seem
to be lacking something.

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Chapter 13: Summer Vacation 2 - Part 4: Costume Caper
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Some days, Horatius 'Horus' Stone was worried about being a Journeyman
Sorcerer let alone how his membership in the Order of Shadows and the Order of
Serpents jaded his view even if he was almost seventeen even if the world
thought he was about to turn fifteen. Being A Hunter of Demons and other
Monsters in the service against humanity and An Assassinator of Evil meant he
was far too often surrounded by blood and gore in his line of work. Was it any
wonder that he found comfort in the pleasures of the flesh? Three things in
life calmed him down and they were spilling the blood of evil, a relaxing drink
and mind blowing earth shaking orgasms. That he seemed to feel better if he
reduced a girl to a gibbering cuming wreck was a bonus for the girls in his
life.
Horus was resting in the hotel room he was staying at since he had landed in
Australia
of all places. It had been a bit of a trying time getting things settled. He
thought back to all the news his phone calls had brought. Some days being a
demon hunter magic user was a pain. That it seemed that he would be training
his friends or as most would call them his harem to fight monsters
professionally in the far too near future gave him a worry. While a few had
experience, they were not trained to a level where he would feel they were safe
at their current levels. Even after the intensive physical training he had put
them through.
Trish Mc Owen had called and said that his girls were informed of his
retrieval. She told him that all of his extended harem had survived the
accident and that if he had any need for them they would arrange to be there
for him. She told him about her meeting her Lord's mates and vassals. He told
her which flight he would be on and she made arrangements. With her having been
a CPA and a PA, she was responsible for the running of his household. Kasumi
did not need to worry about anything that she did not want to in regards to
upkeep because of Bernard and Nabiki had someone to better instruct her in the
Art of Business. However, Trish had not been chosen as his Voice.
Tendo Nabiki had been introduced to at least the Vampires of San Francisco
and as such she accepted the responsibility as his Voice to the Mystic Races.
She had been introduced to the hierarchies in Tokyo they had been informed that his
household would have a domicile there. Amber had been brought before them and
Nabiki had responded in the old ways and explained why Amber had been Forsaken.
They agreed that she was not deserving of sanctuary. The Master of Tokyo had
been a Woman. She had been a Night aspect Vampire very distantly related to
Amber through Obsidian.
Tendo Kasumi had been inundated with messages from Gringott's and had pretty
much started to coordinate the arrival of his Wizarding Girls. It would be
tricky to get connections between his Home and England, but he trusted her.
Besides it would be good for them to meet each other in a proper setting. The
delegation would save all of them hassles later. Kasumi had practically ordered
the entire medical and Healers section of Treasures & Tomes. There had been
a minor scuffle with some guys from England, but it probably would not
be anything. They had neglected to say who they were and so were tossed out.
The only other thing of note was that Parvati had ordered Talbot's two main
books. She suspected that it would be given to Hermione to give her a
non-wizarding view of the world.
Things with the Charmed Ones were going well. Phoebe Halliwell had passed on
her messages that everything seemed so different in regards to Leo who had been
revealed as their Whitelighter. He had not been aware of the Mystics and the
Elders had threatened to bind their powers before they told him it did not
matter that they would learn different magick if they tried. She had been
practicing white chi-magick as it was the most compatible with what they were
using. She had said she would practice being able to reach him. In the mean
time, Pru would be arriving in Japan
to help oversee his purchases and so that things didn't go wrong.
He had the night to sleep while he waited for the plane the next day. He was
hoping for a quite night and had told the Senshi not to come and pick him up as
that would raise issues. He was planning on spending a night in the dreamscape
with all his girls. Seras Victoria slept
during the days in London
which would equate to night here so they would meet in more than daydreams. It
would be nice to spend time with her and not going over Hellsing reports.
He did have a momentary wondering why he felt that having lost a complete
uniform set when he had been intimate with Ami at the gardens was giving him a
sense of unease. He had even had a SWAT badge on him at the time. Next time he
would put his clothes in storage and not leave them scattered around the
bushes. He had been a bit preoccupied at the time, but that was no excuse to do
something so stupid.
'It would be nice just to spend time with them without any issues popping
up,' he thought. 'Hope Murphy lets things go for once...'
There was a sudden flash of energy and he fell asleep. His eyes had widened
before he shifted into REM sleep. For once he was not being pulled to the
Dreamscape.
'Those responsible will be very sorry if it causes my girls to worry,' he
thought as his eyes closed as he drifted off into the spell induced stupor. 'It
was a simple plan, why did it have to go wrong?'
********************
The next thing he knew his eyes snapped open and he was standing on the
streets of a small American town. The smell told him that he was near the sea
and that the shear evil meant he had work to do. Whoever had summoned him
better have a good explanation or he would be most displeased. He looked around
and noticed what at first looked like little monsters.
After a closer look, he noticed that they were possessed children. The spell
was backed by an external power. Some pissant Invoker had summoned a deity of
some sort to pull this off. Whichever deity had done this would most likely be
nursing their wounds for several centuries when he was done and that did not
include what his family would do for worrying them. Even to the more evil let
alone dark members of his family they were not ones to desecrate children so.
Horus snarled as he swept his hands around him a wave of power flowing off.
He noticed the lack of resistance. He quickly checked himself and found out
that his limiters were not there. He did not feel the pressure he would
normally have with them off. There was no threat of overload he decided. He was
cut loose here without his limiter and no chance of overload. This was going to
be fun.
He had a feral grin on his face as he looked at the stunned and shielded
children. The one responsible for this prank would pay. He was unconstrained
while he was here and he would have to thank the caster personally.
'I know,' he thought with an evil glint to his eyes. 'How about I show him
what messing with forces and powers beyond his ability has brought upon him.'
He had just decided to go track down the one responsible when he was
interrupted by what looked to be a ghost. However she was not dead, but merely
outside of her rightful body.
"Xander!" A woman dressed in what appeared to be a leather cat
suit proceeded to wave a slightly ghostly hand in front of him, "Are you
okay?"
He looked at her and said, "My name is not Xander. Xander is not here
right now. My name is Horus and what do you know of what is going on,
girl?"
"Stop playing Xander," the redhead said in an irritated tone.
"It's not funny."
"As I said, Xander is not here right now. The spell affecting this town
brought me here and placed me in your friend's body. You mentioned a friend
named Buffy and that she is a Slayer. Where am I and what did she dress
as?" Horus asked her stiffly.
"You're in Sunnydale,
California, you are in the body
of Alexander Lavelle Harris and it seems as if we have been turned into our
costumes. I went as a ghost, Buffy went as an eighteenth century
noblewoman," the redhead, a pretty one at that, started, but stopped as
Horus started to laugh maniacally almost cackling in front of her. "What's
so funny?"
He had cocked his head to regard her when a relentless stream of run
together words babbled from her throat. He blinked he had gotten the gist of
it. It was very funny as he had met one of those Victorian noblewomen once; she
had been the human pet of the Master of New London. He was laughing a bit like
his uncle and the more villainous laughter had started sending shivers of
unease up the girl's spine before her question caused him to stop laughing.
"Let me guess; she's scared of her own shadow, completely useless and
wants a big, strong man to protect her?" Horus asked. When she nodded he
started laughing. "Sweet Progenitor. Dad always told me about them. I only
met one once and she was strange a complete docile coward that was submissive
almost to having no sense of self. Man not even the girl's in Japan were ever
that bad. It was just one of those European things thankfully. Gods, I loved
terrorizing that girl; she was so easy to scare, well, easy in general,
actually."
Whatever else he might have said to her was cut off as part of her earlier
statement registered in his sober mind with the force of a hammer, "...
and it seems as if we have been turned into our costumes."
"Oh bloody fuckin' 'ell," he muttered. "Like I need
this."
He wasn't really here; whoever this Alexander was, he had the unfortunate
honor of dressing up as one 'Horatius Horus Stone', also known among the few
Demons that had fled from him who knew as 'Death's Right Hand' or 'Azrael's
Chosen', and now his body was inhabiting the spirit of said Sorcerer.
'Poor kid, I hope he comes out alright from this,' he thought. 'Some of the
nightmares will be bad. Even if they hunt the weak demon trash that seems to
congregate here. That is nothing compared to the real threats. Kid will
probably puke when the memories of Rian or Skrill massacres hit him.'
"BUFFY ISN'T EASY!" The redhead screamed lividly. Were it not for
the facts that she was a ghost and the body he was had been even if possibly
temporarily Evolved into Homo Dominatus, then her look would have reduced his
borrowed body down to atoms. That was how much righteous feminine anger had
been summoned. If it had been in Nerima she would have tried to send him on a
one way trip through the earth's core to China from the force of the strike
she would have done.
Not like that would have helped any as his Father would have yelled at him
for taking a vacation in the Netherworld again. Just cause he used to spend
time pestering the dead about training methods, his father thought he was
slacking off by not training when he was asking his questions. Then again, the
guy had considered answering questions while balancing on a pole with weapons
being flung at him with his mind being attached as basic training. It was
things like this that made normal people think he was insane.
"Anyway," the hot redhead said in a huff to get back on track,
"Xander dressed up as you, some kind of Hunter. Now, we need to go find
Buffy before she gets hurt. I mean normally I would say go help her out as she
is the Slayer, but with her under this spell..."
"Sure use a spell as an excuse for her behavior. Of course she is easy!
I have yet to meet any girl ever those that swear to be lesbians that I have
yet to be unable to spend time with. Nothing personal, but why do you act so
self conscious? I mean you are rather attractive. Besides your babbling is
rather amusing and I prefer spending time with women who are able to both
entice the body and the mind," Horus said as he looked at her body
noticing that she had not realized what she was wearing.
Willow
started babbling about Xander finally liking her as she flushed beat red from
head to toe. She suddenly remembered that his costume was skin tight. It would
appear that this possession would have made him even more delicious with increase
Xandery goodness. She was drooling as she looked at him. Part of her mind
wondered why she hadn't just clubbed him and dragged him off when the night
started. She had let him dressed like that out to be seen by other girls what
had she been thinking.
'Hmmm... Xander in skin tight leather,' she thought as her head started to
resemble a glazed over look of a hungry girl seeing a gourmet meal after
getting off a diet. 'Yummy! Now where is the chocolate when you need it?'
The rest of her thoughts revolved peeling Xander out of those pants and
covering him in chocolate and then licking the chocolate off before he returned
the favor and then them going off like nymphomaniacs or ultra horny teenagers.
Though a rather large number of the fantasies started to feature a blond
joining in and the fantasies started into threesomes and several seemed to
indicate that she was bisexual. Then again, even straight women sometimes
imagine eating out a girl as they are getting fucked and then being eaten out
while the girl eating her is getting slam fucked against her.
At the rather large number of dominance and bondage scenes that were slowly
making him have a difficult time standing upright in his suddenly tight pants,
he decided he should interrupt. Maybe after making a mental note to try a few
after he has some free time and that some would definitely be ones he tried out
on his more submissive girls. Though some seemed plain to him; really how
strange is it to bugger a girl while she is getting eaten out while using a
crop on the girl eating her? Then he remembered that he did not have a normal
life so it was a bit strange for normal people to think like that.
Before Horus could interrupt her rather forceful projections of her
fantasizing of what she would do with his body, a scream pierced the night. He
sighed before he said, "Well, I think we've found her."
The moment she heard the scream she started off in the direction of the
scream as most of the sexy thoughts were driven out of her head by concern.
Well the ones featuring a Buffy enthusiastically thanking her for saving her
were still there even if not ones she was actively thinking about. Some people
just should never force any one with telepathy or empathic abilities to hear
their disturbing thoughts. Willow
was just one of those that needed to get laid to get over the mental hang ups
she had.
Just before she ran too far off, Horus turned his head to the sky and asked,
"Really, Auntie Bast, was that prank so bad as to do this to me?"
Willow
blinked and suddenly stopped as she heard that. 'Auntie Bast and his name is
Horus? Xander who did you dress up as?' she thought before another scream
caused her to run off again.
He thought for a moment and tried to make contact with his host. In
situations like this information is critical. All he got for his trouble were
images that seemed like memories of that evening...

**********Flashback**********

Xander looked through the bargain bin at Ethan's, determined to find
something that would make his own costume unique. At first he had wanted to go
as a soldier, but when some little kid had gotten the last of the plastic guns
just before he had, Xander had been forced to think quickly and come up with
something new on the fly.
"Might I suggest a scholar yet also a warrior of some kind?"
Xander jumped and spun in the air, flatly ignoring the giggles coming from
Buffy and Willow,
"Sorry, old son. I am Ethan, proprietor of this shop and I have a deal for
you as it is closing time."
He led Xander back to a set of clothes with a sword, several daggers and a
metal head band, "This is a costume of a Hunter, of sorts, renowned for
being the bane of the demons and nightmare to those who harmed the innocent. If
I recall correctly, from the stories, is that he made a right terror in Europe
and Asia. That is one of the best demon
hunters of the very best and brightest of his generation. Supposedly he was
even better then Abraham Van Hellsing was in his day. I am willing to sell it
to you because you happen to have the right size and build for it, along with
the correct hair color, though I will have to add a temporary tattoo on to your
neck." Xander looked at the costume and then heard Buffy's voice laugh and
say, "Yeah, like Xander could ever be a Hunter. Let alone a famous
one." These words made him stiffen in both anger and resolve and then look
over at Ethan, whom was frowning slightly at the comment, and then nod to
Ethan. "Excellent. Now, let us get that tattoo affixed."
********************
Joyce smiled at Xander, who stood before her in a uniform of a rather
interesting sort. The leather pants and silk shirt hugged every bit of skin as
if it was painted on. She had licked her lips as she could see that he had
nothing between the pants and his skin and that the visible bulge was not fake.
She shook her head as she tore her gaze from his pants.
The jacket gave him a look both rugged and authoritative and brought a blush
to her face at the fantasy that popped into her head of being disciplined by
the Authoritative Alexander. Her breathing had come faster as her skin became
flushed. Her eyes had dilated again and she had to blink several times with
deep breaths to get control. She wondered momentarily why he hid his figure with
baggy clothes. She looked up to his head and relaxed for a moment at not
staring at proof of her daughters bleaching had rotted her brain.
The metal engraved headband went over his forehead and gave him a
militaristic look as it outlined his eyes. Her gaze traveled down again as she
forced herself not to look at the shirt of pants that left nothing but skin
color to her imagination. She stared at the floor before bringing her gaze back
up. The boots went up his calves and hugged the muscles there. She saw a
strange set of cuffs on his belt along with a few blunted daggers. His hands
were gloved with symbols on them. The thing that seemed odd and yet fit was a
San Francisco SWAT badge on a short necklace giving a bit of a special unit
police officer vibe.
He looked just like one as she stepped aside to let him in and trailed a
look down his back, wondering if her daughter was blind in passing up such a
delicious-looking young man, "So, Xander, going as an officer of the law,
I see... are those handcuffs real?"
Xander blushed lightly at the tone she used and Joyce marked up a point,
thinking that she still had it, until he smiled slightly at her, "Why
Joyce, if you wanted to find out, all you had to do was ask me ... I'll give
you a very good demonstration on just how real they are. One I'm sure you will
enjoy..."
Joyce felt herself blush slightly as he flirted right back with her and her
daughter walked down the stairs. Something that had made her feel like less of
an old maid.
"Mom! Stop flirting with Officer Harris," the blond said in a
huff. "I'm not sure I'd be able to post your bail."
Her daughter was dressed as a noblewoman and Joyce, while she was not sure
why, knew there was a man involved, especially with the way Xander rolled his
eyes away from Buffy. She really started to worry what kind of male would want
her precious daughter in something that tacky. If she found that the man had
decided to enact a cheesy romance scene as a form of role play, she would
castrate him. A part of her seemed to think that whoever her daughter was
wearing that thing for was using her little girl. Hell hath no wrath worse than
a protective mother and Joyce would be as vicious as a dragon protecting her
eggs if something set off her maternal instincts.
"That's Detective Harris to you missy," he said with a lop-sided
grin. He smirked wickedly at Buffy. "Don't worry, Buff, if I DID arrest
your mom, I'm sure we could find SOME way to ... work off that bail
money." He grinned at her a little more leering and Joyce felt her cheeks
burn just that much more as he walked up to her, "Two dozen of her
heavenly cookies would cover the first offense, but the second..."
Joyce smiled as he daughter gawked slightly and said in a rather husky and
sultry voice, "Xander, trust me, I'd give you MUCH MORE than mere...
cookies."
He arched an eyebrow, "Brownies?" She grinned at him a little more
and he blushed a little harder, "Ah, THAT ... be sure that you take some
vacation time off, Joyce, we may be ... detained."
"Okay, THAT'S IT!" Buffy shouted as she came down the stairs the
rest of the way and pushed Xander back, "You, no flirting with my mom
about sex-like acts you'd try and perform on her. Mom, no flirting with Xander
... He's flirt-less, of the non-flirting variety, protected under the No
Flirtage Protection Act."
Joyce arched her eyebrow at her daughter's strange behavior. Her daughter
was a little bit too protective of him. Yet she seemed to ignore him. It was
enough to almost make her lock them in a room to get her daughter over her
stupidity issues. Maybe she had let her use far too much bleach and it rotted
her brains.
So rather curious, Joyce decided to ask, "Buffy is there anything you
want to TELL us? You seem a touch protective of Xander... Like you are staking
your claim or something?" Buffy did not miss the subtle demanding tone her
mother used.
Xander, after hearing this, just snorted before saying in sad subdued tone,
"Yeah, right... Joyce, I love your daughter like a sister even if she is
annoying at times. Sadly no, I have not only my pride, but also my
standards." Buffy gave him an injured look, a genuinely injured look,
which he ignored before he went on. "I know why she's wearing that...
Thing tonight, and for whom she is wearing it ... Trust me, Joyce, no. Besides
she considers me just one of the girls." The last bit was said with such
loathing it was palatable.
Joyce frowned slightly at that, looking at Buffy, who appeared to be a
second away from bursting into tears, and then looked back at Xander. She came
to a conclusion and asked in a tone no male ever wants to hear a mother ask,
"Really? And whom is this person, precisely? What do you think of
him?"
Xander just snorted again, but this time there was more than a little
disgust behind it as if he had a far greater loathing for whoever it was and
said, "I don't use that kind of language in front of ladies outside of the
bedroom where such words would be considered encouraging. Sadly we're also on a
timetable here so I would rather not waste the time trying to express the
unexplainable opinion I have of the guy. English lacks the words to express my
opinion on the matter."
This did not ease any of her concerns. Her daughter was interested in
someone that the rather observant guy deemed by his attitude a waste of space.
For some reason, this made Joyce a bit leery of finally meeting this person.
'Maybe lending Xander a shovel to knock him out and a blunt spoon to
castrate the guy with would be an appropriate action,' she thought. 'Buffy acts
far too much like Hank at times for me to be comfortable. I swear if she
becomes a use em and loose em person I will ground her for the rest of her
life.'
He poked his head into the stairwell and bellowed, "YO, CASPER, GET YOUR
FRIENDLY-GHOST-BUTT DOWN HERE! HALLOWEEN. CANDY. BRATS OF ALL AGES DUMPED ON US
BY THE TROLL!"
Joyce frowned as she heard a stumble from upstairs and then saw Willow walk
down, with a sheet on that had 'Boo!' written across it. Joyce knew that the
girl had a crush on her best friend, but was very afraid to try anything with
it; it was obvious from her body language. Still she was rather oblivious in
showing it in a way that he would understand. Guys were dense and sometimes the
girl had to practically tell him instead of the guy understanding the hints.
The girl would have to make a move soon as her current methods would mean the
first girl that acted interested in him openly would bag him.
"How'd you know I was going as a ghost, Xand?" Willow asked in a curious tone.
"Wills, if anything, when it comes to Halloween, you're becoming
predictable. Lose the sheet and beat feet... hey, that rhymed!" Xander
said as he tried to get the girls to hurry up.
Joyce watched him wrangle the two girls out of the house and off to the school
and once the door shut, she sighed and leaned back against it. Unlike those two
she had appreciated what his outfit had highlighted. It was almost as if those
two had blinders on to any change from what they had defined him as.
'He is definitely not one of the girls. If Buffy didn't take Xander as a
boyfriend, and SOON, I will have to take him as a boy toy. Letting an ass that
nice get away was a crime ... one that I don't intend to commit,' she thought
with a smile not realizing that she had actually whispered part of it out loud.
Suddenly her mind supplied something that she had consciously overlooked as she
had been focused on the way his shirt clung to his defined chest and the way
those pants seemed to highlight his toned and tight ass. She had somehow not
noticed that he was wearing skin tight leather after leering at his ass and
that it had hugged him so tightly she could count his hairs. She was a woman
not a sexless object and as such she responded to the rather sudden stimulus.
She had whispered huskily, "No way would I let an ass like that
go."
Xander had looked back and caught the sound of her against the door. He had
not noticed consciously but he had heard her say, "He is definitely not
one of the girls... No way would I let an ass like that go."
He had then heard a sound which he recognized as a woman as a vibrator was
set to max and she cried out her orgasm. Soon she was no longer mumbling a
stream of orgasm induced babble, but a rather loud bit of dirty talk describing
what she was visualizing in her fantasies.
Xander would have been disturbed if he had heard what she shouted while the
spirit possessing him would only smile. A guy's confidence can be truly
bolstered by a MILF calling out his name as she gets herself off.
"Fuck ME! Xander!" Joyce had shouted as she slumped against the
door as the vibrator hummed audibly as she came around it. "So goooood
baby! Hmm... That's it pound my pussy!"

**********End Flashback**********

They were coming so fast that he could barely get an impression of his
friends and the general gist of his life. The only ones that were discernible
were of that night when he picked the girls up and Ethan's shop. At least he
now knew where that outfit he had lost when he teleported home with a naked Ami
impaled on him had gone. He got the impression that this Buffy girl was an
idiot. Not that anyone dumb enough not to fight with every tool at their
disposal deserved to survive. That was why they died so early. The impressions
of Joyce made him think of Cissa without the whole dead evil family thing. That
Buffy thought her mother deserved to be alone for loosing her asshole father
was not something that Horus could agree with. Joyce was a women who needed to
be loved and someone better keep her happy or else.
How the girl could dismiss someone who, he got the impression of, had
repetitively saved her life just proved to him that Slayers were yet another
screw up from the Demon Wars. Why someone never realized that the slayer
essence was tainted he did not know?
'Wait a minute,' he thought. 'The sign said it was 1997. I hate time travel.
So I am two years in the future. I know this is going to end bad. At least for
the most part my host has some sense in women, though why he seems to have a
love hate relation with that cheerleader is interesting. Why he ignored the
attractive redhead makes sense as she seems to need someone to keep her out of
trouble and he has been playing the fool. Now Joyce, if only the bottle-blond
looked half as good as she does. Shame she seems like an anorexic model. Joyce
needs someone. Despite normal teenager beliefs, it is a given that adults even
parents have sex drives and ignoring it tends to be bad. Besides she is hot!'
Horus shook his head clear of the distracting thoughts that Joyce had
provided and headed off to save her brain damaged daughter. Xander probably
saved her life so often for Joyce's sake and not for the bitches own. Really a
Slayer in love with a blood demon was disgusting; it would be like him shagging
a Chaos demon with all those slimy antlers.
********************
Spike looked at the helpless Slayer, dressed as a noblewoman from, if he
remembered correctly, the eighteenth century; it had been a good time for
vampires to pick up noble blood from families, as Dru had told him, but he'd
never had the chance to find out himself, "Well, well, well, what do we
have here, Dru. It's the Slayer, all helpless."
Dru giggled behind him, "She's all scared and unhappy, Spiky; she'll
taste so good, she will."
Dru started to prance around but then stopped, looking as if she were
listening before she began to whimper then stiffen as her undead body broke out
into a blood sweat. She looked around her eyes darting to find an escape. The
demon in control of the body was far more aware of danger than most demons
would be as the body was not that of an ordinary person, but someone with
enough sensitivity to be aware almost having prophetic insights. Those
abilities had managed to be passed on for the demon to at least partially
access. Something was coming and it was very dangerous; she had to run now! At
the same time, the demon felt something hold it there preventing it from
fleeing as the presence started to approach causing a sense of dread to tense
the body.
"What is it, luv?" Spike asked her in concern. 'Dru never acts
like this,' he thought. 'Only time she tensed like that was in Prague just before...'
"Miss Edith and the stars say that he comes for us, Spiky. His scythe
glistening with the promise of unending suffering. He comes from the darkness
to show us True Death." She started to sway to an unheard tune,
sing-songing with a giddy grin on her face, "Death, Death, glorious
Death..."
Her eyes cleared for a moment as she tried to escape the pull that prevented
her from running as fast as possible. The demon screamed inside her mind as she
felt the weight settle on her holding her in place. A Power approached and
resistance was impossible.
"Azrael's Own has come for us," she whispered so low that even
Spike did not hear her. If he had he would have run like the Scourge was after
him. The guy made Van Helsing seem like a nice kind of rank beginner.
The demon again tried to command her body but she could not resist the
command that she felt. A Master was here and no lesser undead like herself
could withstand the pull. Even the demon could not resist the nature of its host's
condition.
Horus had sighed and followed the running girl quickly. He disappeared into
the shadows with a barely noticeable ripple. He found a blond emaciated girl in
an old dress being accosted by vermin. He looked at them and moved. They felt a
presence appear from the shadows that flooded them with terror. They were
paralyzed at the figure that appeared that they did not even get to scream as
they died. Their eyes had widened at the sinister feel of the scythe. Their
demons screamed as they were shredded to be devoured by the Netherworld. Their
spirits being carried away by the death spirits swirling around him that
salivated at getting to feast on the spirits of blood demons. This time the
demon spirits could not escape to the Infernum. Their victims would be aware of
their tormentors suffering.
There were times that Dru almost made sense to Spike, and this just happened
to be one of those times she made no sense to anybody. He had not changed much
when he became a vampire as he was an evil little shite in life; he was still
one in death. He had never studied the more arcane knowledge of his kind and
never honed his abilities to sense things. Otherwise he would have known to
run. He mistook the instinct for being in the presence of a slayer, the poor
daft sod. One would say he deserved what was to come just for his stupidity and
ignorance.
"Whatever. Come on boys, tuck in," he said as he vamped out and
made towards the Slayer.
The cowering cunt screamed making Spike grin and saunter forward, but he
stopped when he heard the distinctive sound of a vampire dusting. He shivered
that after screaming as if their demon was being torn to shreds when he felt
the ominous presence behind him.
"What in the bloody hell is going on back there?" he demanded as
he tried to bluster his way out of this situation.
"I think you should listen to your unbalanced friend there,
Vermin," the voice said from the shadows.
While it was familiar, the voice was hard as stone and cold as ice. Spike
looked wide eyed as a figure stepped out of the darkness with a scythe in his
hand and dressed in a rather sinister way.
"I have come for you," he stated simply.
"Look, Spiky, it's He-Who-Commands-The-Silence. It's Death's Right
Hand!" Dru rushed up to the man and hugged him, never putting on her game
face or dropping her doll, Miss Edith.
Horus looked at her and nodded his head in acknowledgment. He had even given
the poor multiply possessed corpse a hug. 'Poor thing,' he thought. 'To suffer
having to watch as her body was used like this.'
She looked at him with childlike eyes and asked, "Have you come to tell
us a story of you and the Nightmares, Death?"
The person smiled sadly, "Perhaps another time, beautiful." He
kissed her cheek sadly a slight tear in his eye. 'She has suffered so much,' he
thought as he looked at her. 'She deserves her peace.'
She had a happy look on her face and her eyes were devoid of the demon's
insanity. "Of course, Lord of the Dead, we will meet again in a better
place," she said with a bowed head.
'No you can't do this,' the demon roared inside its cage. 'I will not be
banished... That scythe... No!'
'You will pay demon,' the soul told the demon, 'and I will be free!'
He nodded at her and gave her a look of understanding. 'She knows I am a
Speaker of the Dead,' he thought, 'but she acts as if I was a Master
Necromancer.'
She bared her neck readying herself for the blow that was to come. She had
taken her vows and as such could not commit suicide as it would have damned her
soul. She had tried to keep the child like demon from causing too many
problems.
"In the name of God, impure souls of the living dead shall be banished
into eternal damnation. Amen!" he intoned the Hellsing motto.
With that prayer said, he swept his arm back causing the decapitation of Dru
as his scythe cleaved her head from her body. This was as he freed her tortured
soul from its cage of flesh. He looked into her eyes there staying in her
ashing form before she moved on. Her lips had a faint smile on her innocent
face.
"Goodbye Edith," he whispered with a slight shine almost tear in
his eye. "May your soul know peace."
"Thank you Azrael's Chosen," was heard as she faded away. "I
am coming home momma."
"NOOO! DRU!" Spike shouted in rage.
Suddenly, Spike found himself charging forwards in a blind rage before
anyone could stop him, but it was then he realized his mistake as the figure
side-stepped and swung his scythe again. Spike collapsed in a heap screaming in
pain. He had been gutted in one stroke and it was not healing. Instead of
healing it had begun to rot as the wound rapidly decayed spreading outward
turning his skin grey.
"Really, William, why you ever called yourself the Bloody when you were
just a Bloody Awful poet I will never know," Horus said as he looked at
the corpse.
He raised his scythe above William and a light glowed before a dark and
sinister shine came from the blade. It seemed to be wreathed in flames made of
mouths and hands with eyes opening and closing. He swung it down slicing from
his shoulder to his waist across his chest. His eyes snapped open and he
screamed as he felt his soul being torn to shreds.
"Rot in Hell, William. You piece of shite. May the Demon Lords feast on
your rotted soul," Horus spat as he spit on the demons ashes.
After that, all Spike, also known as William the Bloody, knew was that he
had been denied the blackness of eternal rest. All he would know was suffering
as he had been untainted by the demon and had done as he willed with the demon
only making him bloodthirsty for whatever was not his latest infatuation. Few
souls were denied admittance to the Netherworld. William the Bloody Awful Poet
would be one of the few mortal souls that would suffer in the Infernum, the
subsection of Hell where the True Demons dwell.
********************
"Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust; Life is a party and girls are a
must," he quipped with a shake of his head.
Horus wiped his scythe clean as the dust of the Billy Idol-wannabe swept
past him and through the ghostly girl, slightly saddened that the chap, a
fellow Briton even if he spent equal time in Japan, was gone.
'Far too few civilized people are around nowadays in my opinion,' he
thought. 'Shame though that he was such a pathetic tosser.'
He looked over at the Noblewoman and sighed, seeing her gibbering in shock
and terror, before looking up at the sky, "Is what I did back then so bad
that I get saddled with her? Come on Auntie, cut me some slack. It was one
lousy prank!"
He turned his head back after glaring at her. The glare had caused the
useless bint to shiver and back into a wall before falling to her knees crying
in fear. Her eyes streaked with tears. Her fear became palatable to his senses.
He had to resist savoring the tangy scent as it was intoxicating. She smelled a
bit like a rabbit that a fox had gotten the scent of before the rabbit scented
the predator.
"You better not be blaming me for stuff that happened that I have not
done yet!" he shouted to the heavens.
He took several deep breaths to calm down. When he turned to the blond, she
had recovered enough to be threatening the redhead while calling her a harlot.
He was fed up with their whining and bellowed, "BE QUITE!"
They shut up instantly and snapped their heads to look at him. The blond
came close to fainting as her slayer senses were informing the spirit in
possession of her body to run very quickly away from the threat or jump him.
The Slayer Spirit was a primal and feed, fight, and fuck were hard wired into
the system more so than in normal humans. Whoever this was before her was
powerful far more than herself; the spirit whispered into the mind that any
offspring would be strong. Willow
looked dumbfounded having never seen Xander so take charge. Both girls gulped a
few times before they had regained their composure. They were breathing hard
and their hearts were racing from the commanding display.
"Now, Willow, where is there a place that you can stay at safely while
I deal with the one responsible. No houses. I mean easily defensible
locations," Horus said as he glared at her as his silky voice lowered her
as she became almost mesmerized. "I don't want to take risks after the
problems so far!"
She eeped from the shout before stuttering out, "Library. Giles is
there he knows what to do."
"Lead the way," he commanded as the blond fell in behind him
silent as she shivered.
Softer she whispered, "and we need to tell him about Spike and Dru
anyways."
'This man must be a captain of the guard of some sort at the least. At times
he acts like a man of power and prestige, would father be upset that I had a
dalliance with the one to be my future betrothed? It is better to obey than to
make him angry as he is obviously in authority. At least I know why he listened
to the girl, she must be from here,' the possessed girl thought. 'If I had not
seen the look in his eyes, I would have asked him directly and he would be
annoyed. He seems to expect absolute obedience more to a general or a king.'
The Slayer Spirit was far simpler in its observation. It was almost animal
like in its behavior as it was a predatory spirit and loved the hunt. This was
an alpha and that attracted females like any other to the strongest male. Now
if only the stupid body would cooperate and mate with him then everything would
be right in its ideas.
They quickly made their way towards the library with little interruptions.
Horus was for once not restrained and as such his hard earned power was
unconstrained and literally saturated the air in front of them making the air
hazy. Most demons ran away as they walked.
One idiotic leather clad idiot had made an off hand comment about him being
one of the girls and why was Buffy following him before Horus had simply
backhanded him through a building. He had smiled as he heard the bones shatter
as he flew the building.
He glared at them and said, "No more dawdling we have places to go.
Ghost Girl, run ahead as you are unable to be physically harmed."
She ran as fast as she could to get away from him running past Cordelia
being chased by a giant dog. She had passed by before so she did not notice
that the dog had suddenly stopped and ran the other way. There was something
dangerous that way and Cordelia had not stopped running subconsciously heading
in its direction. Some distant part of her mind said their was safety that way.
'Not that the spell I cast to keep your body safe while you are gallivanting
is something you need to worry about,' he thought as he watched her run.
Sunnydale High
Rupert Giles, Watcher, librarian and former chaos worshiper, spat his tea
over the desk as Willow
ran through the wall like it was a perfectly normal thing to do. He would have
had a more exuberant action, but he was British and that just would not be
proper. Not that Willow
running as if every vampire on the Hellmouth was after her would be normal.
"Willow,
what the devil..." he said before trailing off.
"No time!" Willow
cut in with uncharacteristic sharpness. "Everyone has been turned into their
costumes for the night," she said curtly, "We NEED to stop it
now!"
"Calm yourself for a moment, now how did you come to this
conclusion?" Giles said.
"Did you not SEE me run through the wall?" she asked frustrated.
Giles narrowed his eyes and said, "That I did, there is however no need
to be quite so rude about it."
Willow took
a few long breaths before saying, "Sorry, it's just that Xander in his
current guise is driving me up the wall!"
'I just wish that Xander would flirt with me like whoever possessing him
was,' she thought to herself. 'It's a good thing that Buffy is not aggressive
or she would have jumped him. Her mom was bad enough at going after MY Xander!'
"Who did he go as, and for that matter where is Buffy!?" Rupert
asked.
"A Hunter of some sort, supposedly the best since Van Helsing. He
carried a scythe and killed Spike and Dru like they were minions. Buffy is
following him around like a cowed puppy since she seems to be a medieval
lady," Willow
said.
'Hurry up Giles,' she thought. 'Lady Useless might try to make herself
useful to the big strong man that saved her.'
"Scythes are not used by most Hunters in the world since it is shorter
than a sword in reach any more descriptions to go on?" Giles asked.
'It just can't be him,' he thought. 'The odds of Xander dressing as him is
astronomical.'
"The scythe seemed to be wrapped in black flames and when he used it
the vampires screamed before dusting. He was also wearing a metal band on his
forehead with a ying-yang emblem on it," Willow said.
'He seemed so in-charge,' she thought. 'If Xander acted like that every damn
women in this school would be sniffing around him.'
"Anything else you can remember?" Giles asked hoping that
something would disprove his thoughts. "Did he tell you his name or
something?"
"He introduced himself as Horus," Willow said causing Giles to become even more
apprehensive. "Oh yeah Dru called him 'He-Who-Commands-The-Silence' and
'Death's Right Hand'."
"Any other name you can remember to help narrow it down," Giles
asked without showing how desperate he was for it not to be him.
'I just don't want it to be him here,' he thought. 'The Council does not
need his attention again. If that prat Travers had not called every favor he
had in, we would have been slaughtered like sows!'
"Oh yeah! She also called him 'Azrael's Chosen' before she finished
dusting," Willow
said after a moments thought.
Giles dropped his book and sunk into his chair his eyes had widened
comically before stuttering out, "Good... Lord... He's... Here!"
He had a panicked look completely failing to keep his British constitution.
He was able to just barely resist curling up in the fetal position or more
likely the Duck and cover position. He was panicking worse than the codex
prophesies.
'The bloody bastard is here!' he thought full of fear. 'Fucking hell whoever
did this spell is going to get us killed! Bugger this, if he finds out what the
Council has been up to it's time to pucker up and kiss our arses goodbye!'
"Giles! Who is he that you are acting like this?" Willow asked. 'What would make him act so
unlike Giles?' she wondered.
Giles took a deep breath and literally downed a mostly alcoholic tea before
saying, "Azrael's Chosen is one of the most dangerous Hunters on the
planet. Standing orders are to avoid him at all costs. Rumors in The Demon
Underworld have him placed as the most dangerous hunter in centuries. The
Watchers went to retrieve a potential under his protection. When the council
tried to use force to retrieve her, he slaughtered them. No that pales compared
to what he did. He threw their very souls into one of the most horrible places
possible."
"Where Giles?" Willow
asked in fear.
'If this person is in Xander's body what do we do?' she thought.
"Demons avoid that dimension like the plague. None will ever mention
its name it is so ingrained to avoid even thinking of it.," Giles said
with a far off look in his eyes. "The Council afterwards decided not to
antagonize him when the Queen herself said any action against him would lead to
a rather painful execution. He also has trained several hunter teams around the
world. Last I heard he had an all girl team in Japan, The Nightmares of Nightmares
normally just called The Nightmares. Rumor has it that he is to never be
approached by a Slayer as they would defect. He supposedly is always bothered
by women trying to be intimate with him."
"He's running around in Sunnydale in Xander's body?" Willow asked concerned.
"We have to do something!"
'Damn it,' she thought as she was working through all these conflicting
emotions. 'Buffy would jump him since she does not have Angel on the Brain.
Hell! Cordelia would jump him since he is not acting like Xander.'
"There is nothing we can do about him directly," Giles said.
"We need to deal with what brought him here."
"I don't like it Giles," Willow
said with frustration of the situation she was in.
'If I was solid, I would drag him off and that way I would get some
Xander-shaped loving and keep him away from the others,' she thought. 'Hell
Giles makes it sound like he could almost convince Cordelia to go down on a
girl cause he asked. Wait a minute why am I thinking that? I should have just
worn this costume without the damn sheet over it.'
Giles nodded, "I do not like it either, now; where did you get you're
costumes?"
"Ethan's" Willow
replied.
"Ethan's..." Giles said trailing off his face becoming set,
"Where, perchance is this shop?"
Willow
looked a little worried at the expression on his face but otherwise ignored it
and replied, "I'll show you"
"No!" Giles said sternly, "Just tell me and get back to Buffy
and the others."
Willow
nodded and set out to do just that. There was no way she would let him be alone
with Buffy.
********************
Horus was meanwhile dealing with the cheerleader, Cordelia he remembered,
acting a bit off. Still he had to lead them to safety so he kept going toward
the Library. The sane demons were avoiding him. A few Fyarl demons proved to be
idiots and were quickly left as rotting chunks of demon flesh.
They made it to the library unscathed, but neither Willow nor Giles were there anymore. Horus
noticed that some idiot had placed a damn near open invite at the entrance.
Since he despised blood demons as well as cowards and the combination even more
so, he erected some decent wards over the library. It would keep the trash out
as well as the coward.
'That will keep that coward out,' he thought. 'Now to convince them their
safe so I can check on Joyce and make sure her house is similarly warded.'
It had been really easy to convince them. He had barely needed to kiss them
and they were wiling to do whatever he said. Maybe kissing them with a slight
caress causing them to pass out form a deliciously intense orgasm was cheating,
but it did make them much more agreeable. Alls fair in love and war after all
so he didn't give it a second thought. He accidentally forgot how much their
resistance would be lowered to social mores as a result. He should have
realized that the Slayer Spirit would be far more in control of the body do to
the animalistic lust that was building in both girls.
Horus made it outside and started to move with a grin at the demons that
seemed to be littering the place. It had been a while since he had listened to
any thing when he got to fight. So often he just listened to music when he
sparred. He wondered if he could see one of their more shocking concerts. They
were a relatively cult band at this time. It was one of his little guilty
pleasures, besides who would expect a demon hunter to listen to a song called,
"Eye Lived As A Devil," anyways?
(I want to live yet you deny, all hope for me out in the sky)
He moved with his blade slicing at every demon that came close. They fell to
the ground shaking as they died from the wounds. Every enchanted child was
knocked out with a quick thunk to the neck. A small bubble of protection
surrounded them and would keep them out and safe until the spell was ended.
(I want to see everything, but all you let me see is nothing)
His head was bowed and his eyes closed. Suddenly his left arm snapped out
and a metal tail slammed into a Polgaran demons head before retracting with its
head with the eyes ripped out. Then he flicked to rip out the spine of the
demon attempting to sneak up behind him. Their eyes were vacant and glassy when
the heads hit the ground. He opened his eyes devoid and vacant of any
expression.
(You say what I want to do is evil, for these things you call me a devil)
The swirling of the tail spun through a horde of blood demons leaving them
as just so much dust in the wind. They tail gripped their possessions as it
moved. There was no reason to let their stuff dust with them was there?
(To your claim I am evil, at least I know Eye Lived As A Devil)
His eyes flashed to black and he danced through the low grade demon trash
leaving bloody bits scattered as they were flung away from the force behind the
weapon cleaving them apart. The very ground was saturated from the blood
fountaining from their dismembered bodies.
(You say I'll burn in Hell, at least I know Eye Lived As A Devil)
Fire formed in shapes that were dancing about him. Ethereal beauties danced
with monstrous forms of giant animals. Suddenly they flung themselves at the
next group of minions encountered reducing them to burning chunks that quickly
were reduced to ash from the heat. They had screamed as they burned alive. His
eyes were red and seemed to burn with a sinister fire as they burned. The fire
danced in his eyes as the screams resounded the town.
(When you die you say you'll go to heaven, and you'll be in paradise)
He was moving quickly chasing down a group of demons. The screams of the
running demons caused him to smile as they were cut in half. They fell to the
ground cut from head to their legs. Internal guts visible as the blood gushed
from the bisecting slashes until it soaked the ground.
(When I die, you say I'll go to hell and that I'll be in eternal agony)
A group of ugly demons that looked like emaciated rats with very long bones
attached him. They made sounds that were like the gnawing of wood by a thousand
beavers. They screamed or more like chattered in agony as they were impaled on
the moving metal chains. A cloud of blood and bits rained from the sky a the
chains whipped around spraying gore and blood dripping from the blades.
(Since Eye Lived As A Devil, at least I know as a devil I've lived)
He moved knocking out a pirate before kissing the girl he had saved. She
pulled him tight as she deepened the kiss. Her hands roamed over his body until
she grabbed his ass and pulled him against her grinding herself against him.
They were kissing until she collapsed against the wall panting to get air into
her lungs. Her moans filled the alley as he started to kiss her neck and worked
his way down.
(I want to live yet you deny, all hope for me out in the sky)
He kissed her open breasts as she leaned against the wall panting from
arousal. His head was soon under her skirt and she was screaming out how good
she felt before she slumped down after drenching his face. She was soon kissing
him with abandon as her tongue seemed to be licking her juice from his face.
(I want to feel complete, but all you'll let me feel is empty)
She was pulled up against the wall as he pulled her mouth from his dick with
her eyes glazed and her tongue licking her mouth as she savored the taste of
him. His hands worked over her as he slid against her before entering her. She
was against the wall as he fucked her. She was looking at him as if she had
just found out chocolate was good. Her legs gripped him as she kissed him as he
ground inside her.
(You say my thoughts came from the devil, for this you call me evil)
He was dashing through the streets flicking his living whip at the demons as
he went by. She had a grin on her face as he ass bounced and her pussy was
rubbed as he moved. His hand was gripping her as he worked his fingers inside
her causing her to moan.
(To your claim I am a devil, at least my life was full when I was evil)
Joyce, Amy and Horus in the Xander-shaped body moved on the bed. Amy had
jumped at the chance for sex again as she was still horny as all hell. Joyce
had been aroused when they got there. She had been using a vibrator when they
showed up. Things had quickly gotten intense from there.
They were resting in a heap on the bed. Joyce had been licking the comatose
Amy trying to wake her up. Not that she had been that undistracted or even
coherent from the fucking she had been receiving. Far to soon they were passed
out sleeping. He kissed them and left. He had to pick up Cordelia and Buffy;
they had been a bit more than distracted when he left.
Horus headed back to the library for a bit. He had run across Joyce and Amy
and that had been fun. He had left them passed out in Joyce's bedroom. They
would not be moving and he had an excuse as sex magic was about the same
strength as blood when erecting wards. Ok so they were going to be more likely
to randomly have sex do to the wards having a sensual feel to them.
He made it to the library and moved them into a circle around Willow's unoccupied body.
They had been doing their best to strip him when he came in. He managed to
focus after the rather hot kiss with Cordelia. It had been difficult since the
Slayer Spirit had been brought to the fore turning the body of Buffy Summers
into a horny little thing that was acting almost like a bitch in heat. She had
actually latched on to him trying to make sure he was ready to take her as he
was being kissed by Cordelia. So he had to focus as he was being French kissed
by a cheerleader who was rubbing herself against him as a Slayer tried to
swallow his erection whole. He groaned as he let himself fill her mouth
removing from his dazed state to get them out of there.
With a flash they appeared in Joyce's bedroom. The two horny girls did not
pay any attention to the slumping silly smiling sore ladies. Buffy's body was
far too occupied with trying to inhale his scent and was going to make sure she
was scent marked completely. She had tasted him and could easily follow his
scent anywhere.
He was soon rather intimate with the girls and things were progressing
marvelously. The Slayer Spirit had behaved submissively when Cordelia had
pulled her off his cock. She had tried to make it up to what the spirit felt
was the alpha female mating with the alpha male by lapping at them. Maybe they
would consent to letting a mere beta like herself bare the alpha's pups or at
least properly show her submission?
No one even thought of stopping when a red haired apparition had run in and
started trying to berate them for their behavior. He was having fun being the
center of attention of the girls. He was leaning back as the blond was riding
him with a completely blissful smile on her face.
Joyce and Amy were cleaning Cordelia up as she was writhing in their
embrace. Horus's eyes managed to lock with the ghostly red head that was doing
her best to get off while watching the goingons. Her eyes were a mix of
frustration at not being able to join in and lust from watching them.
'The moment she gets her body she is going to jump somebody,' he thought.
'Does she realize that she is gazing at the girls as much as me? Doesn't matter
to me if she plays both sides gives me less to worry about.'
Amy and Joyce had just grabbed the slumping Buffy and were going to repeat
what they did to clean Cordelia up. They were still too sore for another go
again for a little while more. Cordelia had a confused look on her face as she
missed sinking herself on him again. She did not let the moment of discomfort
stop her and she was soon bouncing her ass on him as he played with her.
He had just let go inside her when she slumped down and a flash of light
happened. He floated there for a moment and saw the red head jump up and
inhaled the cock she had just uncovered. He saw her bury her face to lap at
Cordelia as she impaled herself on him before the room faded from his view. The
rest of the girls had shook off the spell ending and kept going at it.
'Xander,' he thought as he faded away. 'This is going to be a night you will
never forget. Enjoy the lessons and skills I left you...'
***************************
Horus woke up with a start in his hotel room. He had sat up his eyes
snapping open as he wondered if it had been a dream or maybe a momentary vision
of the future. He turned his head and saw that Setsuna was there looking at
him. He did not like the look in her eyes. It meant it had not been a very
strange dream. He had been hoping that it had been. The stress would have been
less.
He sighed and looked at her.
"I take it you need to block my memories so that I don't create a
paradox huh, Set-chan?" Horus asked her. "It was an interesting
experience dealing with a Slayer that was not one of the Councils lap
dogs."
"Sorry, Commander, but that was your orders," she said as she
started to block his memories of that night. "A commander must be subject
to the chain of command and cannot override a command for personal
reasons."
"I know it is just frustrating having a chance to better things,"
Horus said. "I hate time travel, Set-chan. It causes nothing but
trouble."
"I know Commander. We do what we must though. I will block the
memories. Do you mind if I spend the night?" she asked him. "It has
been a while after all."
"No, I need something to occupy the space otherwise I will remember it
too soon," Horus said. "Pity it was a fun adventure. Remind me to
call Xander when we catch up to see how he handles the aftermath. Besides
co-opting their Slayer will be fun."
"Of course, now lean back and let me do all the work," Setsuna
said as she quickly put her mouth to a much more pleasant task.
Soon his mind was occupied by more pleasant things than a night several
years in the future. He had a thought that Xander should really go out and get
laid before he became to uptight. That thought vanished as he let go and let
her have her way with him.
***************
Lemon Scene
***************
He stepped back and she dropped to her knees quickly snaking out his aroused
dick before showing why vampires love not needing to breath. She had latched
onto his dick and deep throated him showing how much one can improve over the
centuries. Her cheeks were caved in from the suction as her hands fondled his
ass.
She needed to taste him almost as much as she needed to feel him pounding
into her. She moved her head pulling back from his dick buried deep in her
throat as she slowly began letting it out of her mouth. Her eyes were locked on
the glistening cock that was covered with her saliva as she ran her tongue
along his length as she moved her head back never once letting the suction
decrease.
Once his dick was only left with the head in her mouth, she moaned as she
tongued his slit causing him to shot a bit of pre-cum down her sucking mouth rapidly
traveling to her tummy making her moan more. She ran her tongue from the eye to
the sensitive underside tasting the pre-cum that lingered there before going
down swallowing his cock while keeping the suction up and her tongue running
over the underside of it.
When she got all of him in her mouth and he was as deep into her throat as
possible, she stuck her tongue out to try to touch his balls which she was now
massaging trying to get another load of cum into her stomach. She sucked him
hard and fast as she began drawing out a load of cum to fill her hungry belly.
Her eyes closed as she soaked the floor beneath her when his cum flooded her
mouth. She was moaning and sucking like a newborn.
Horus pulled her back after she had finished suckling and licked his still
hard member clean of his cum. She was rolled it around in her mouth savoring
the taste before swallowing it and rubbing her belly.
"Damn, Set-chan. I don't know why you decided to wake me like that, but
I am going to definitely thank you," Horus said as he dove forward. Soon
the room was filled with the sounds of a happy woman cuming like a freight
train.
Horus had pulled her to him and began to make sure she would be good and wet
by eating her out. She had plopped onto the chair next to the bed. Her legs had
parted easily allowing him ready access to her yummy pussy,
He began a slow approach to her dripping snatch from the ground up by teasing
her legs. He was savoring licking up the trails of her juices and traced her
pussy lips. He blew against her lips and smirked as she shivered. He kissed his
way up to her stopping to suckle on her sweet hard nipples. He trailed kisses
up her throat until her reached her pulsing veins. Horus sunk his fangs into
her neck causing her to orgasm before he licked the wounds closed. He kissed
his way up to her ear where he gently blew against her ear before he kissed
down her jaw. He drew close to her lips when she pounced.
She kissed him fiercely, and he responded immediately, his hands pulling her
close until his bulging manhood was pressed against her heat rubbing against
her puffy lips just avoiding entering her. The next thing she new she had
wrapped herself around him as he had lifted her from the chair when she kissed
him. She shook herself as he let her lower her legs to the ground as she looked
in his eyes. He pulled her back to him and kissed her completely leaving her
dazed. He hurriedly pulled his clothes off grateful that they were designed for
quick removal before he hiked her skirt to pool around her waist along with her
blouse That was before he had tossed her on the bed grinning as she moaned from
the bounce of the bed.
She had been out of it after the kiss and had barely noticing her clothes
being removed before she came to wondering how she had fallen on her back on
her bed. She cried out in passion when his hot mouth descended on her breast,
his teeth biting her nipple playfully as his hands gently squeezed them,
kneading and stroking her other breast while ignoring that nipple before
switching back between the two.
He slowly trailed down her stomach with his other hand teasing her before he
brought his hand to caress the area near her lips. As he ran his hand down
ignoring her puffy lips he felt the moisture running down her crack. He let his
fingers faintly touch the area between her openings drawing a squeak as she
tried to get him to touch her harder.
'Why was he torturing me so,' she thought unable to get more than a
disappointed squeak. Realization dawned on her as she remembered what he had
promised to do if she was a good girl. "You will get the cum satisfaction
of your life it will be almost a religious experience," he had told her.
"You will be sleeping it off for a good week." The thought was soon
driven from her head as he stopped building up her hopes and stopped his slow
approach with a withdrawal from her nether lips.
He slightly caressed her lips drawing a 'mmmmh' from her throat. That he
kept switching nipples and hands every few minutes kept her building arousal
from dissipating or going over the edge. He kept her on edge as she repeatedly
approached the brink of orgasm before he slowly brought her back. After the
twelfth near orgasm and the begging of her three friends, he finally let her
have her delayed orgasm. He stopped teasing her and he buried a finger in her
hooking it too scrap her G-spot At the same moment he stopped toying with her
nipple and nipped the hardened point as he sucked it while he pinched her other
nipple causing her to arch up as her orgasm hit. She fell back boneless.
Horus knew that she would be upset if he moved on now so he retracted his
hands from her tit as he kissed his way down her stomach. He kept fingering her
as her body moved her ass up and down slightly while her mind had gone out. He
smiled a little turned his head to smirk and wink at the other girls watching
through the mirror. It seemed that the Senshi wanted to see Setsuna get fucked
until she was a far more relaxed woman.
He licked the trail she was leaking up to and around his fingers as they
continued to piston in and out of her drawing whimpers as he withdrew and sighs
as he went in. He loved how she tasted a sweet and spicy flavor. His tongue had
started to skirt her exposed clit visibly throbbing in front of him. He
suddenly latched on to her clit like he had her nipple causing her to snap
upright with wide eyes gasping. Then her head snapped back flinging her hair
back as he kept his suction up while he caressed her ass slowly bringing his
hands to her puckered opening.
He slowly worked the moisture into her as he was teasing the edge of her
hole as it started to spasm in time with her contractions on his fingers. He
suddenly switched hands sliding his well lubricated fingers into her near
virgin anal passage while upping the tempo and fingers in her spasming cunt.
She locked up and arched her back pinning him inside her while smothering his
face. She gurgled before drifting into a wave of orgasms as she came down from
her peak. He kept lapping at her gushing snatch savoring the sweet taste. He
looked up at her with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Damn you taste good, Set-chan," Horus growled out as he detached
from eating her pussy.
She just moaned in response while thinking, 'If this is what a good girl gets,
it's no wonder Usagi straitened herself out.'
He moved up and kissed her as he shared her cum with her. He wrapped his
hands around her and pulled her to him. He nuzzled her neck as he traced
against her. She was on her hands and knees as he traced her back with his hand
teasing her. She moaned as he worked both of them up to an intense moment. She
was cuming as his hands kept moving between her ass, pussy and tits never
neglecting any of her erogenous zones. Horus started to drift into a haze of
lust as he felt her squirt onto his hands. Her blood had been so enticing he
had not noticed that her arousal had increased his own.
Horus was in a haze from his arousal as he humped her ass. He pulled her
against him as one hand was on her tit and the other was tracing her stomach
touching spots that caused her internal muscles to contract around him while
causing her clit to pulsate wildly. He kissed her as she again moaned out her
orgasms into his mouth. Her body was spasming almost continuously. Her slit pulsating
with every beat of her heart. Her heart was pounding like a jack hammer with
her clit, nipples and cunt pulsating to her heart beat. As she leaned her head
back, he nuzzled her neck nipping on the raising artery drawing a deep moan
out. Horus felt his canines lengthen as he started scraping them against her
delectably exposed throat. Set-chan was completely flushed from head to toe.
Her breath was coming raggedly as she tried to draw breath between each body
shacking mind frying orgasm that seemed to come faster and faster with every
beat of her heart.
She felt as they grew in intensity that her muscles started to spasm harder
and with each breath her muscles tightened even more. This was making her feel
stretched more than she had when she had been pregnant causing her to feel as
if she was being double fisted she felt that spread her cunt. The strength of
her spasming causing unimaginable pleasure to overload her brain. Imagine all
the pain of childbirth being turned into ecstatic orgasmic bliss. Her eyes
started to roll up into her head as she started to loose vision from the number
of orgasms and lack of air the orgasms allowed her to draw. It was glorious a
taste of heaven.
All she could hear was her pulse racing in her ears. All she could smell was
there coupling her thighs were covered in her dripping juices. All she could
feel was her orgasms linked to the beating of her heart rising in intensity and
speed. Horus was moving so fast that she felt like her ass was being spanked
fast and hard. This triggered her into cuming and clenching her cunt
continuously on his cock.
Horus suddenly thrusted completely into her and ground himself as deep as
possible. His head nuzzled her neck before his fangs sunk into her neck and in
that moment the orgasms that had built a feeling like a balloon in her belly
burst. She thrust herself against his dick trying to bury him as deep as
possible while she thrust her neck back his teeth sinking even deeper even as
her legs curled behind her back wrapping around him trying to wrap herself
around him. She was unable to draw enough breath too scream so her throat
radiated a purr as her muscle twitched between the points of her penetration.
She fell back wondering why she was twitching so much. She gulped as she
remembered what he had said he would do on their next fucking. She shivered at
the thought she had barely handled a few fingers there before passing out.
"Horus." was as far as she got out before he hushed her.
"Shh... Set-chan. I am going to make you feel real good just relax and
enjoy how good you will feel," Horus said.
He let her flop down so that she was dangling her legs off the edge of the
bed. As she was trying to refill her fucked empty lungs to protest, he squeezed
her ass tenderly drawing a moan from her. He slowly began pushing her sex
against his hardened member while he kissed her passionately feeling her start
to grind against him. He turned her over and made her bend over at the waist,
presenting her ass to him, and he parted her legs slightly.
Casting a quick spell, he vanished the contents of her bowels to a swamp
leaving only the juices he had worked in to act as a lubricant. He stroked into
her pussy a few times feeling her spasm a few times mere tremors compared to
the earthquake level orgasms she had before, and yet were sufficient to keep
her distracted and unable to protest what he had planned next. He withdrew his
now his well soaked and lubricated member drawing a sad groan from her. He
positioned himself at her puckered asshole and slowly plunged his length into
her ass causing her to groan as the sensation drove her wild as she realized
that it was feeling even better than his fingers had before. She felt him sink
deeper ever moment as she had an orgasm from just being stretched there.
She let out a groan as she felt his groin come to rest on her ass. He was
buried in her ass balls deep and it was not painful. It felt good not as good
as when he was in her pussy, but almost as good yet better in different ways
the way she was being stretched. Her body felt a bit distant and yet she was
aware of every muscle as it moved. Her ass muscles clamped down on him as he
buried himself in her fully grinding into her ass as her ass spasmed around his
dick while her hands did the same to his hand buried in her stretched cunt his
thumb flicking her clit. Her left tit was being gripped by his hand as he
kissed her lips to her neck. There was a scrapping feeling on her neck and then
a sudden piercing pain. She thought she would stop cuming yet the pain just
upped it a notch as he supped on her throbbing neck. The pleasure kept building
the throbbing of her heart echoing in her body her spasming inner muscles
cooled by him shooting into her ass her cunt cooling as she drenched his hand.
He kept moving inside her spasming ass. He released his fangs from her neck
and moved to the other side. He sunk his fangs in deeper this time and did not
just lightly suck, but sucked hard like she liked her clit to be sucked. She
started cuming again harder this time. She never told him about her fantasies
regarding being a vampire's meal and fuck. This continued until she came so
hard realizing her fantasy was real that she passed out. Horus removed himself
from her still spasming hole as he noticed her eyes rolled up in her head and
her steady breathing. he licked her neck like a cat would too show affection.
He pulled her so that she was spooned against him.
***************
End Lemon Scene
***************
They fell asleep cuddled up in the bed. Her neck sported twin fang marks as
she slept on dreaming of her vampire lord. She never realized what the Oroborus
line had gained from the Triad. The strengths of Mystic Vampires and
Zoanthropes without the weaknesses was what was granted at the cost of the
added instincts.
Setsuna had finally gotten her most buried fantasy out of the way and she
would be sure to indulge in it often. If she had only known how fulfilling it
had been, she would have asked earlier.
She did care for her commander. It was just so different not to have the bitch's
commands controlling her. Things would work out and she knew that. Still the
amount of chaos in the plans of those other meddlers would get a laugh out of
him when he remembered. Still all there carefully crafted games were going to
fall onto their heads. Things would be far better by the end of the decade than
they should have been.
She wondered why she had not concerned herself with their plans possibly
coming to fruition when she remembered that it would have been moot as the
great freeze would have killed off most of the population including almost
everyone outside of Tokyo.
His future was a result of his traveling here and as such he was in a time
loop. What happened had happened and time would resist changes. She sighed as
she realized that the future she had worked for was all an illusion. Still
there was a better one even if it had its downsides it was better than humanity
being in a single easily destroyed city. Stupid Gaeses had come close to
dooming humanity.
Thoughts like that were for later now she had a chance to snuggle and she
would take it. She relaxed as she rested her head against his chest. It did
explain why the Inners were so determined to keep him and the other Outers were
far more mellow than before. Still why the Senshi and the rest would become
called the Nightmare's of Nightmares had a bit more sinister of a connotation
than she had thought they would have. Still it made sense as they would be what
the demons feared and ran from as normal people feared and ran from demons.
Her breathing shallowed and a smile spread on her face as she drifted off
her arm holding him tight. She was no longer the lone sentinel. For once things
were not leading to a dark future anymore and it was all the result of the
person she was sleeping so contently beside.
********************
While Setsuna was having her fun, there were two rather interesting meeting
going on in England.
One involved the complete terror that would soon scare the Aurors worse than
Death Eaters. While this would be quite amusing, the other meeting was taking
place in a room full of scantily clad girls in the middle of a perfectly
ordinary neighborhood. The mailbox on the front of the house said Granger. It
was here that there would be a change to while not the immediate world order,
but the structure of Hogwarts was about to be changed.
The more entertaining one was taking place in a girl's room that was
decorated in light yellows and there was not a shred of pink anywhere. A rather
large number of as said scantily clad girls were there in what would appear to
be a slumber party. Well most would say it was a slumber party do to the
general mood, dress and positions of the lounging females. The girls present
were Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley, Daphne Greengrass, Padma and Parvati
Patil, Lavender Brown, Hannah Abbott, Susan Bones, Tracy Davis and Lisa Turpin.
They were from Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and even a Slytherin or two
was there. What could be so important as to render the house prejudices to be
set aside?
"I call this meeting of the Harry Potter Fan Club and Study Group of
Hogwarts to order," Hermione said as she lounged in a circle with just a
nightgown on.
"Today we have rather interesting news for you," Ginny said from
where she sat next to Hermione. She was rather close to her friend almost
leaning in a manner that was far more than mere friendship even among the more
snuggling of girls.
"That's why you need to sign this simple form to say that you will not
reveal anything that you here today to anyone not here," Parvati said with
a sharp business tone. "The main HPFC members will sigh it at the next
meeting at school."
"This is for a simple reason," Padma said in the same tone as her
twin. "We simply wish to prevent certain gossips from spreading things
that would be most..."
"Detrimental to all those concerned," Lavender said in a very
serious tone that most would not think that the brunet beauty would ever use.
"Sign or no information and we have better than the previous pictures
involved here."
The other girls simply nodded and signed the form. When Hermione and Hannah
had a moment of hesitation, Lavender flashed a picture of him washing in the
shower. They folded instantly at the sight of a nude covered in soap Harry
Potter.
"Well now that everyone's signed I can say something I have wanted to
say for a while," Lavender said with a slight grin. "We got to kiss
him and he is so good; I almost melted in his lap when he kissed me. Strike
that I did melt or more likely creamed myself from that kiss. We got to do more
than kiss him on the lips though..."
"Hmm.." Padma said as she ran her hands over herself. "The
things he can do with his hands are just... delicious."
"Sister dear don't be cruel to them," Parvati said saucily.
"His tongue alone would make him a catch and that's just kissing on the
lips. Elsewhere..." She broke off with a shiver.
The other girls where shocked that they had held out over the year with this
information. What was sisterhood for if not to get a bit of gossip? They hung
on every word of this conversation. How did it feel to feel him kissing their
breasts? Well that was what they wondered as they did not suspect how intimate
their friends had been with the resident most wanted male. If they had even suspected
that their friends had done what they had they would have been pestering them
even more than they had been when they had thought that they had maybe gotten a
quick snog.
"Hmmm... He certainly made me feel good there," Padma said.
"It was worth it to get a picture of him naked fresh from a shower. Still
I had far more fun apologizing for that..." She trailed off with a rather
indecent pose. "It was more than worth it; I almost wish I had been brave
enough to join him in the shower that day. Then I would have gotten to feel his
hands all over me as he washed me off..."
"Is that what they call it, sister dearest," Parvati said with a
mischievous smile. "How cruel of you to taunt them without telling them
how you apologized. That you got to have a rather tasty treat and got to be
tasted and as a bonus you got to take pictures of him starkers."
"Hmm... Did I ever have some fun," Padma said. "So ladies
ready to see what he looks like? Shame you can't get to find out what he tastes
like..."
Their eyes locked on the pictures that her hand partially covered as she
waved them about. They were distracted by thoughts of his hands fondling them
while being kissed maybe even touching them there. If they knew what their
friends had done they would have blushed more. Sure some of them had fooled
around with each other, but they had not done it with a guy. They had barely at
most touched a guy.
"Don't tease them friends," Lavender said with a rather wicked
stress on friends. "We got to feel his hands as they worked us over; he
likes to look in a girls eyes when they get off. Hmm... His tongue should be an
Unforgivable with how more persuasive it is than the Imperious could ever
be." She sighed as she looked at them with dilated eyes. "Let's just
say that we have been far more intimate with him than is considered
appropriate."
"He is so better than any of the toys any of us have," Padma
admitted. "Still he was the one to think up how to get them to work in
despite of the supposed no electrical devices working at school."
"I'm not sure that was a good thing considering," Lavender said
with a shiver. "We never would have had to deal with that... thing
otherwise."
"What thing?" Lisa asked interested her eyes dilated from looking
at his picture. The way that he seemed to torment her in the photo just keeping
her from seeing him completely naked as he moved about.
"The Sybian," Padma said with a tone of awe. "It is like
indescribable unless you have been on it..."
She drifted off with a shiver as her nipples stiffened visibly. The other
girls were shocked that he was the one that came up with a way to get their
toys to work. If they had only known, they would thank him. Hell the upper
class girls probably would have done something like suck him off for doing
something that good for them.
"How did he do it though?" Hermione asked. "Besides I thought
Alicia, Angelina and Katie were the ones that came up with it considering how
much they hung out with the twins."
"Nope sorry," Lavender said. "Didn't he tell you how his watch
and computer work at Hogwarts? It was mentioned in the book we gave you; don't
tell me that you actually did not read it yet?"
Hermione blushed as she remembered what she had been doing instead of
reading the book they had given her. She barely managed to squeak out a
muffled, "Sorry," before she started playing with her hands in
embarrassment that the Bookworm had let information slide. "I've been a
bit preoccupied. So?"
"Well it is quite simple," Parvati said with a lopsided grin.
"He simply applied the same theory. So he thought it up on how to get
around the interference, had the twins make the enchantments and the girls to
sell it as we would have almost died of embarrassment to buy one of those from
a guy."
"Have to admit that it makes scratching the itch easier," Susan
said with a blush. It had been one of the best purchases she had made.
"We are going to try to talk him into borrowing the Sybian for Club
meetings," Parvati said with a lecherous grin. "It's a blast."
"What's a Sybian? I've never heard of it," Daphne asked. "You
did mention it before, but nothing on it that would explain why you shivered
like that."
"Well the one he has is modified not to need electricity," Lav
said reluctantly. "Hmmm... Hermione do you have a computer with Internet
access?"
"How did you find out about that?" Hermione asked confused as she
never took Lavender for someone interested in muggle studies. "I had
practically forgotten about it."
"Who do you think?" Padma asked with a chuckle. "He does have
an email address and it is far quicker than waiting for owls to attempt to
track him down. So friend be a dear and do a search for the word Sybian.
S-Y-B-I-A-N. The picture does not do it justice."
Hermione wandered off to get a search for it and would eventfully come back
with a dazed look on her face. She had made the mistake of looking at videos of
a girl on a Sybian. Her hand was soon at work as she tried to calm down from
what she had just seen.
"Your the one that he left strapped to it," Parvati said with a
sigh. "Lucky Bitch!" Padma just stuck her tongue out at her.
"So it's a vibrator. Why would you need to be strapped to it?"
Hannah asked. She tried to picture being strapped to a vibrator and was at a
loss.
"Simply this my dear friends. Where a normal one lasts a while on
batteries, it would drain them dry within a few minutes so it is plugged into
the wall," Padma drawled before taking a serious out of character
instructor tone.
The girls were a bit concerned about a vibrator and how powerful one that
could not run off batteries would be. They were leaning forward with interest.
"Now it had a very intense vibration so that instead of sliding it
around to stimulate or even to slide it inside; one sits down on it like they
would if they were to sink their tiny tight twat onto a guy's stiff erect cock.
Well one looks a bit like getting onto a saddle when they use it," Padma
said in as close to a naughty tutor tone as possible.
She waited for them to nod in understanding. She gave them a smile as they
understood what she had said.
"This is for a simple reason and that is because of how big the motor
is as well as that you would flop around from the pure unadulterated mind
blowing cums that would almost knock you out after you collapse from the shear
strength and number let alone quickness between your pussy pounding pleasure
pulses. This would be to much for any woman to handle so it is weighted so that
you don't fall over once it is shut off," Padma said as she moved as they
stared at her. "While it is on there is no chance of you slumping as you
will have completely soaked yourself. Seriously when I say intense, I mean it
vibrates with enough intensity to make a pocket rocket's vibration feel like
the difference between Lumos and the Lumos Solarem in intensity. It was a most
enjoyable reward."
"At least you didn't get stuck with it when he had it set to stop every
time you almost cum," Lavender said with a bit of a distant look in her
eyes. "Bloody torture that was."
"I'm not the one that complained and ruined the mood," Parvati
said in a threatening tone. "Still you were really well behaved for a
while after that or was it that after you had apologized he left you on until
you came so hard you passed out."
"You to act like he just plays with you. We thought that you might
actually have him as a boyfriend," Susan said confused at the way they
were describing their relationship with the boy who looked dreamy.
"Sadly at times... No, he is not our boyfriend. Still we have plenty of
fun with him," Lav said with a grin. "Still I am grateful that his
girlfriends agreed on an open relationship."
"So who is his girlfriend then, the girl he took to the ball?"
Ginny asked with a disappointed look that he was taken. 'No matter who it is,
they are one lucky bitch to have him to herself,' she thought. 'What did they
mean by open relationship?'
Hermione came back and had a very far off look on her face. She was still
horny even after a quick cum from what she had just read and seen. A Sybian was
like strapping a girl to an industrial vibrator that would cause a girl to pass
out once the orgasms stopped and she would faint with a soaked dildo covered in
her cream. Part of her wondered how to get one. If she had to ask him to
enchant it, she would simple drag Ginny and tell her to blow him. Then she
could get a taste without ruining the image that she was certain would get her
Prefect status this year.
"Kasumi? Yeah she is one of his three official girlfriends,"
Parvati said before grinning and looking at Ginny with a naughty look in her
eyes. "In case you misunderstood, they have an open relationship. What
that means is that they can sleep with other people if they want. Just so you
know that so is not why he didn't shag you while you were playing with yourself
while watching him."
Ginny blushed scarlet and Hermione shrieked, "Ginny! I am shocked that
you would do such a thing... without inviting me to watch of course."
"How did you know?" Ginny asked while blushing even as she felt
flush from the embarrassment. "Does he know?"
'Lucky bitch got to see him starkers in the flesh and the dumb bitch didn't
tell me or drag me with to see,' she thought. 'Damn I would have jumped him or
at least blown him as unlike most pure-bloods since I am muggle raised I don't
have the same idiocy with virginity as they do. Honestly expecting the girl to
be a virgin in negotiating a dowry. Who does that in this age? Hell if I had
not fainted when I saw the scar, I would have blew him boy-who-lived or not. He
is far too yummy to let go. Still I should see about finding out why he ignored
me.'
"Of course he knew," Lavender said with a leer at Ginny.
"Like he couldn't smell how aroused you were or that you failed to muffle
your screams completely when you stared at him while you drenched your hand
when you came so hard. I am amazed that you did not just throw yourself at him.
Stupid, but amazing that you actually managed to resist touching him."
Ginny was blushing and the other girls were staring at her. She had not told
them about this and that just was not fair that she got to see him naked and
even watched him shower and had just sat there playing with herself. They would
have at least tossed him off and savored licking their hands clean.
Hermione watched as she blushed and thought, 'Why had I not been asked
along? Ginny had probably been looking at him when she came back all demanding
those times. She would definitely have to apologize. Maybe if she spent the day
eating me out, I would accept her apology.'
"He did tell us he was tempted, but did not think your mother would
react well to finding you being passed out on the dinning table dripping his
cum out of your well used cunt." Padma whispered into her ear after
pulling her into her lap.
Ginny was blushing scarlet, her body was visibly aroused and shaking from
how Padma was holding her. Her playing with Hermione had made her aware of what
girls could do to make each other feel good. She leaned in and kissed her neck
gently drawing a moan out. She felt like she was floating and all she had done
was kiss her neck. She felt herself begin to feel a throbbing down their.
"That is just the tip lovely," Padma whispered into her ear.
"Be grateful that we have more to say or you would be screaming as your
creaming. We have learned a lot from him after all."
Padma turned to look at the other girls and with a thoughtful glance at
Hermione said, "Hey Hermione?"
Hermione turned to look and saw Ginny, her Ginny, being held rather
intimately in Padma's arms and was that Ginny's panties visibly soaked? How far
did they get with him? She was confused, but before she could ask her questions
she was interrupted with her mouth open displaying her tongue.
"Don't make offers you don't mean," Padma said as she looked
Hermione up and down with her eyes lingering appreciatively. "Now then
your a rather frequent flier with all the trips with your parents right?"
Hermione nodded as her gaze was watching Padma as she ran her hand up and down
Ginny's stomach stopping to tracer her rather sensitive nipples before darting
to just above her soaked swollen shivering slit. "Have you ever heard of
the List on any All Female crew flights?"
"Yeah I overheard when I was on a trip this summer," Hermione said
with a shaky voice. It had been one of the most arousing things she had ever
heard about after all. "How did you know?"
"Simple really, I heard about it from some friends," Padma said
before stroking Ginny's slit sliding her fingers over the girl wriggling so
deliciously on her lap. "It's not the type of thing we would have wanted
our parents to over hear; is it?
Hermione's breathing was ragged as she watched her lover being played with.
Hermione's eyes were looking at how visibly pulsating Ginny's pussy was and that
it was wet and dribbling down her legs. Hermione was aware that her pussy was soaked,
her pussy lips were spread like a blooming flower and that her clit was exposed
and pulsing. She nodded her head as she watched the movement of Padma's hands
over Ginny.
"Mom would have gone crazy if she knew I overheard about it,"
Hermione said as she watched her lover start to cum in another girls embrace;
if she had not been nursing Padma's tits, she would have been screaming from
how sopping her slit had suddenly seemed as it looked like she had soaked
Padma's fingers as they skillfully brought the girl in her embrace to shoot her
spasming slit's cum until her thighs were covered in cream. "Something
about girls shuffling around for a chance at one guy's cock taking their
twitching twats until they trembled as he filled their cum hungry cunts with
his cream. Rumor said that the crash was because the female crew was passed out
naked with dripping cum filled cunts and some even had spread arses from a good
buggering. Hell, I was half tempted to find a way on that List after hearing
their description of how good they came."
'I won't mention that I wanted a crack at licking their pussies with or
without cum,' she thought as she resisted stroking her slit. 'They all looked
gorgeous and I barely resisted diving in to suck their pussies out when one of
the stewardesses lifted up to show her shaved cunt. Must stop thinking like
this or I am going to have to get off. Fuck! If I had my vibrator, I would have
it set to max right now company be damned! Better yet have Ginny sucking my
clit as she slid the vibrator inside my sopping twat! Fuck is all this making
me horny!'
"Hmmm... That sounds almost decadent of you Hermione," Susan said
with a sly smile. "Didn't know you had it in you."
"If I had it in me, I would have told you," Hermione said with a
drawl. "Still not sure if I would ever want a cock spreading my arse, they
did describe how good it made them cum though." She sighed as she
struggled not to ask if any of the girls would go down on her as most did not
think that was proper in the Wizarding World. "Even if I had to get off in
the loo form hearing them, I just think that it would be uncomfortable
especially considering how big he is supposed to be."
"Well then, you know what our resident sex god does on plane
trips," Lavender said into her ear as she slid behind Hermione. "The
reason that they shuffled around the crew was that to get a crack at his cock
in their cunts; they had to make sure that the pilot called in sick. The poor
guy was an emaciated wreck from what they did to him. He couldn't leave the bed
they used to shag him senseless for almost a week. Still to make up for
separating him from his girls for the flight, they had a lottery and the losers
had to keep the girls occupied. Lucky bitches spent the flight eating his cum
out of their pussies. There is just something about the taste that is
delicious. He tastes good straight, but mixed with the flavor of a girl it is
just something else. Especially how it lingers for a while even after the girl
has watered it down from all the cums she gets while lapping it out. Then
again, girls don't taste bad straight either. Don't you agree Hermione?"
Her breathing was ragged as she watched Ginny being finger fucked and brought
to another orgasm in front of her. Hermione's eyes were distant as she was
watching as Ginny was being fondled to orgasm in front of her. She nodded her
head as she was dripping from watching her lover scream her orgasm into Padma's
questing mouth. Ginny's nightgown was hiked up so that she could see Padma's
fingers as they were teasing Ginny's slit.
Hermione's gaze was locked on Ginny's breasts as they were out and Padma was
working them over alternating them as she went. Hermione was panting as she
wanted someone to make her cum; all the talk about being eaten out was turning
her on. She heard Lavender say something and she could only nod when she
smelled pussy juice on the hand in front of her. Her eyes snapped wide at what
she had admitted too, but the smell was to good to ignore and she started to
suckle on the finger before her.
"He told us that you to like to play," Lavender said after kissing
her neck up to her ear. "Seems the Borrow doesn't soundproof enough. Shame
you thought we were joking last year. We were right in front of you with our
pussies plastered with cum and you turned down tasting it second hand. Now we
might share next time, but we will want to see if you two have learned...
Anything... from your exploring..."
Hannah was despite being the shyest girl they knew the first to have started
playing with herself as she looked at what Padma and Lavender were doing. She
had just started to slick up her vibrator when a voice whispered in her ear,
"Really Hannah there are plenty of us here that like to play. Just relax
and enjoy..." Parvati leaned in and kissed her as her hands started
roaming over her friends aroused body.
Soon Hannah was humping her ass on Parvati grinding into the wetness that
was her pussy as she was getting the experience of some rather well trained
hands. Parvati had worked several fingers into Hannah's pussy. She loved
feeling a pussy snap around her hand. Parvati was watching everyone as she
worked a horny lust crazed Hufflepuff into a new level of friendship.
Tracy and Daphne were buried in a sixty-nine as they ate each other out as
were Lisa and Susan. They kept looking at Lavender and Padma who had worked
Hermione and Ginny into eating them out. The girls shivered at what those two
were doing before their gazed saw exactly how Parvati was working Hannah into a
frenzy. Far too soon the girls had mellowed down enough to ask a question about
what was going on.
Padma and Lavender had looked disappointed at Hermione and Ginny and said in
stereo, "Really one would think that your experimenting would have made
you adequate at this. What a sad disappointment that you have been compared to
his tongue, well his is just uncanny though the rest of his girls at least
don't act so lousy. To think we offered to let you eat us out when we were full
of his delicious cream in our clenching cunts."
The other girls were shocked at what they had just heard. Those three girls
had gotten to do something most of them would not be able to do until marriage.
The shock was about to be made greater by what Parvati would tell them.
Parvati was stroking Hannah's hair as she looked at them. "Really
Hermione you shouldn't knock it until you've try it, hmm... I will admit that
his cock is just the creamiest when he was sliding it in my sopping spasming
slit, but really the way you dismissed how good it could feel up the ass. God I
was cuming like a dream."
"How... Could you fit him there?" Hannah asked the girl that was
stroking her hair as she came down from one of the strongest cums of her life.
"He looks so big in the picture and he is..."
"He's far bigger in person. Sweet Maker, I can't believe that me and
Lavender actually managed to fit him in our mouths," Parvati said as she
glared at Hermione.
The girl just whimpered when Lavender spanked her. "Ah is little
Hermione jealous," Lav said as she slipped a finger inside her.
"Of course she is," Padma said. "We got to be played with and
play with the Lord Of Lust himself. Given that, why would a randy slutty bitch
like her not be jealous? She probably would have blown him the first day if she
had not fainted first. Her loss was our gain."
"Yeah we gained from her mistake. Still it's amazing that as
inexperienced as we were that we didn't choke on him," Lavender said.
"Still I remember how in a daze we were when he dragged us into the
showers and returned the favor. God his fingers had us coming so good when we
were sucking on him and then his tongue had us coming out of our minds."
"Hmmm... It was so good," Parvati said as she clamped down on
Hanna's fingers. "Maker he fucked me against the wall while Lav was coming
too. Then while I was recovering, I looked up and just stared as I was watching
him fucking Lav as she just kept cuming and it was making me hot. He came over
and was going to place me into the tub to soak like he had Lav. I was still
coherent and he asked me if I wanted to try something that Lav had passed out
before trying. I agreed and then he slid into my ass and I came like mad. So a
lesson for Hermione and the rest of you, don't knock it until you've tried
it."
"Tell me about it," Padma said with a sigh. "I remember when
Par and I switched. He actually let me think we fooled him until he kissed me
goodnight and called me Pad instead of Par."
Lav snorted before saying, "Yeah like you were upset that he dragged
you off to a closet between Arithmancy and Ancient Runes for a quick
shag."
"Of course not," Padma said. "Still he did say I could not
swap with sister dear on those night as it would not be fair."
"Blessed Maker!" Lavender nearly shouted in shock. "Of course
he didn't want you to swap on those days! There was no way that you would have
lasted in the beginning. A session was more than enough to leave us waddling
wrecks."
"Hmm... Yeah, you're right about that," Parvati said as she
grinned at Hannah. "We would have needed to practically chug restorative
and pepper up potions as it was. Sweet Maker were we so out of shape
then."
"What's with all the Maker references?" Lisa asked confused at why
they were not mentioning Merlin. "You have never mentioned him since He
showed up."
The three gave them harsh looks and said, "Never ever mention Merlin in
front of him. Turns out that while the Wizarding World treats him like the best
thing since magic that where he was raised, they viewed him as worse than a
Dark Lord. He broke his oaths and then dragged us into his disagreement with
Morgana. It was shocking to find out that mess was the result of a disagreement
in their Masters Thesis."
"What!" Hermione shouts in shock. "But all the books
say..."
"That is Wizarding History, Hermione," Padma said with a glare
before Lavender gives her ass a whack causing her to nod to her fellow slave.
"There are far more forms of magic than you know. Think what we learn in
History of Magic. It is from a wizard's point of view and it leaves a lot out.
They never went into why Goblin Rebellions happen since it was Wizard
oppression that caused it. Suffice it to say there are far more groups that use
magic than we were aware of. We are the only group that uses wands. It is where
one of the insults for our kind came from. Wanders because we have become
dependent on our wands to do almost all magic. You should have read the book we
sent you Hermione. If you had been studious this would not have to happen."
"What are you talking about?" Hermione asked before Lavender drug
an orgasm out of her.
"Simply this, I will ask questions. For every right answer Lav will
give you an orgasm. For every wrong answer she will give you a swat on the
arse. Suffice it to say you should be properly motivated to answer
correctly," Parvati said as she wormed a finger into Hanna's ass while her
other hand was working her pussy. She barely managed to keep from crying out as
Hanna had added her mouth to her fingers working her pussy over.
Padma had gotten Ginny back to work before she said, "If you get them
all wrong then you will have to do something to make it up. We are sure we can
find something suitable." She gave a thoughtful look even as Ginny had
been moving her head around as Padma attempted to retrain her to not be so
wasteful of her efforts.
Lavender just grinned as Hermione started to shiver as she teased her
bringing her to the edge and letting her down repetitively. "So what will
you offer as a forfeit if you loose, Hermione?"
She was panting hard as she had just been brought to the edge repetitively.
She jerked as she was brought closer and kept there. She knew she had to answer
and finally she closed her eyes and with a great force of will said, "What
do you want?"
"Hmmm... Hermione I am sure you can think of something you could
offer," Parvati said as she smirked at how Hanna's moaning felt good as it
vibrated her clit. "Then again, we could have you strapped to the Sybian
in punishment mode at the next meeting. That would be more than incentive
enough. Still it will have to be something suitably harsh or is it perverse?
Hmmm... sister dear what should we do to Hermione if she answers wrong?"
She grinned at her twin. "Maybe make it a shared punishment as well since
Ginny was such a naughty girl watching Horus in the shower as she fingered
herself until she creamed and did not have the common decency to even think
about returning the favor."
Padma grinned as she finally had started to break Ginny of her bad habits
when giving head. She ground Ginny's face into her slit as she shot her mouth
full of cream before saying, "Something suitably embarrassing yet they
will enjoy. There is no way that I would let this amateur at him with her
horrible training. She definitely should spend time with the trainer strapped
on. Yours at least seems to be a quick study."
"Did you bring the trainers Lav?" Parvati asked as she watched her
continued torture of Hermione.
"Hmmm... Yeah I did. Do you think any of the others would like to try
it?" Lavender asked as she tried to get Hermione to the frothing
lust-addled state that she would be able to be easily retrained in. Her current
performance left far too much to be desired in Lavender's opinion.
"Yeah they probably will," Parvati said as she had to do less
guiding with Hannah as she keeps her fingers moving as she laps up her cum from
her soaking wet pussy. "Hannah here has definitely earned a lesson or
two."
"Lucky you sister dear," her sister said as she maneuvers Ginny's
tongue for better stimulation. "Hermione has left her completely
untrained. I am practically starting from scratch. One would think that after
their experimenting they would not be moving about like virgin boys!" She
had practically snarled out the last as she was far too disappointed with the
lousy skills Ginny was showing. No girl should have been so ignorant of where a
girl feels good.
"What trainers are you talking about?" Tracy asked from where she was cuddling with
Daphne.
"Next best thing to a real cock," Lavender said as she keeps
Hermione on edge until she learns to lick right. "So much better than a
vibrator when playing with friends or training. It is enchanted to act like the
real thing so you can practice many things."
"Muscle control being one of them," Padma said as she ripples her
muscles on Ginny's fingers. "Still I like that when a girl wears it, they
get to feel what a guy would. Mmmh... The feel of how tight a girl's twat is
when it grips a cock. Mmmh... Taught me why guys like certain things..."
"Like what things?" a shaky Susan asked as Lisa was still lapping
at her with gently kisses. "Wait you can feel what a guy would feel! That
means that you understand what specific movements do and which ones feel
goooooood!" She barely completed her thought when Lisa sucked hard on her
clit.
"Par, Hannah deserves a reward for her good behavior so get the
trainers and give her a go," Lavender said as she contemplated using it on
Hermione. "We will be asking the questions and we need to be here to punish
these two when they get their questions wrong."
"One moment," Parvati said as she caused Hannah to orgasm as
Hannah sucked on her clit before she yanked Hannah into a kiss as she tasted
herself on Hannah's lips. "Your a good friend Hannah. I'll be back in a
moment with your reward."
With that said Parvati bounced off to get the trainers leaving Hannah
smiling goofily with a vacant look in her eyes as she kept spasming from the
cum Parvati had given her before kissing her. Lisa looked up from where she had
been as she had been sucking Susan's clit to see the look on Hannah's face. She
immediately set about trying to make Susan look like that. She like a challenge
after all besides she would love to have Suzy cum that good she would do
anything to her in return.
Daphne and Tracy had seen the look on Hannah's face and immediately looked
to see what Parvati had done to get that look on her face. Their eyes widened
as they noticed that Hannah had moisture around her ass and that both her pussy
and ass were twitching. Their eyes met and they set to work on getting a finger
inside their friend's ass. They soon realized that Parvati had used Hannah's
moisture to get it inside and started fingering each other until they worked a
moist finger into their friends' ass. Their eyes widened and immediately tried
to stifle their moans and only succeeded when they had smothered their faces
and latched onto their friend's clit. Thought fled them as their bodies began
to move acting solely in increasing their pleasure.
While that was going on, Lavender and Padma were questioning Ginny and
Hermione. The poor girls soon had reddened asses as they kept answering the
questions incorrectly. Each had gotten different questions to answer. Padma
asked Hermione and Lavender punished her when she got them wrong while Lavender
asked Ginny about things she should know, but it turned out her mother had kept
her ignorant about. Some would say that their questions were under duress as
the girls were brought to the edge and kept there before being asked.
How the know-it-all could not get them right, they did not know. The
questions were simple from the point of view of someone familiar with magic and
the world outside of the Wizarding World. Hermione had gotten questions out of
the two Talbot books she should have read. Most were from 'Our Modern World'
and were about the way magic was being integrated into mundane life. What are
Mwatches, the Mnet, Spell-tops, and CMDs? Why did her parents not have an Mnet
connection while most of the mundane world did? Five questions and five swats
to the ass later Hermione was moaning as she had been kept from orgasm the
entire time.
Ginny was faring worse as she was asked questions that a girl should know.
It seemed that Molly Weasley had not given her a talk like the other girls had
gotten. She was ignorant in preventative and pleasure spells. Ginny was
breathing heavy as she had started to wiggle against the spanking hand. Padma
worked her up to the edge and when Ginny answered wrong she gave a smack to the
writhing reddened ass. Padma grinned as she felt Ginny soak her fingers as the
smacks had not just been painful, but arousing to the red haired girl. Ginny
had to bite her lip to muffle the fact that she had just came from being
spanked.
'Looks like she is a pain slut like me or at least likes to be punished,'
Padma thought. 'Still it will make training her to serve easier. I can't wait
to see her eating one of us out as she gets buggered. If she is like me I want
to be the one to teach her to enjoy cuming from pleasure and pain.'
All the questions for Hermione had been picked to wear down her resistance
to the final question that Padma asked her. What was Dumbledore's greatest
secret?
The final question for Ginny was almost as world shattering. Did she know
that her mother and Ronald had along with Dumbledore been embezzling money from
his account?
The two girls were sobbing not just from the spankings, but from the way
they lost their rose colored view of Dumbledore and the Molly and Ron Weasley.
Ginny had practically begged to be spanked for failing to notice her family's
behavior. Padma had worked her reddened ass over as Ginny kept thanking her for
punishing her like she deserved. Padma had grinned as she felt Ginny cum from
her spanking. With a feral smirk she started to spank her pussy causing the
girl to snap her head back as her eyes widened as she actually had instead of
dribbling had a female ejaculation and coated the hand that was massaging her
just spanked pussy.
Lavender had tried to console Hermione as her hero fell from his pedestal.
The words fell ignored as her mind had practically shut down. Lav was torn.
Hermione had failed and as such did not deserve an orgasm, but it would be the
easiest way to snap her out of it. Before she could decide, she heard the sound
of a singing girl in afterglow.
Parvati bounced into the room humming her happiness with a bag over her
shoulders. The girls had turned to see her come in and they had acted like guys
as their eyes were locked onto her bouncing breasts. The girls just nodded as
their eyes did not move from the sight except to notice that her pussy was
puffy and her entire groin was wet. Their eyes were watching what happened
next.
Parvati placed the small oval bag against her pussy where it sunk in. She
took a moment before she remembered that she had it set for personal training
and quickly did what was required to get to the controls. She simply rippled
her muscles on the pseudo cock that had filled her before the three colored
buttons appeared. Soon enough the sack had a pseudo cock hanging in front of
her. It started hanging limp and as it began to respond to her arousal it
stiffened. She was being watched as she walked up to Hannah and dragged her
mouth to the trainer.
"Open up Hannah luv," Parvati said as she moved the dick against
her mouth. She slid in and started to let Hannah learn what to do through
experimentation. "Good girl like that move the tongue along the length and
keep the suction up. Hmmm... Just like that..."
She smiled at the quick study she had gotten to play with. She tossed the
other trainers to Lavender and Padma along with some other items. Two simple
looking collars were soon on Hermione and Ginny's necks and would keep them in
a kneeling position.
Padma and Lavender let the two stay there as they looked on as they had put
two trainers on the girls. One in their mouth to teach them how to properly
give a guy head and the other inside their pussies to teach them about muscle
control and how it made screwing better. Parvati looked at her lovers as they
whispered into the girls before walking off leaving them their with the
trainers set in training mode. The visible movement made her grin that maybe
those two were not lost causes. Maybe they would learn how to suck a cock all
the way until they can ripple their throats to milk a cock until it creams
their cum hungry mouths full.
'Poor things are getting a crash course in what to do,' Parvati thought as
she enjoyed Hannah's quick and enthusiastic learning to give her head. 'Hmmm...
It looks like they are going to have Daphne and Lisa help out while they play
with Susan and Tracy.'
"Good Hannah swallow my cock until I am deep in your throat,"
Parvati said with a purr as Hannah started to work the cock down her throat.
"Suck me good and I will shove this nice hard dick into your cunt until
you can suck the cum out just with your pulsing pussy!"
Lavender and Padma led Daphne and Lisa over to Hermione and Ginny. The
moment that Daphne came in contact with Ginny's trainer and Lisa came into
contact with Hermione's gagged mouth the two girls started to shiver as the
sensations were fed into their nervous system. They felt the two Gryffindor
girls attempting to give the cocks in their mouth a blow job. They acted like a
guy getting head for the first time and started to make the most of the two
untrained mouths. Soon the two girls were humping their friends' faces as the
trainers had attached into their pussies as they started to unknowingly learn
muscle control as they were sliding the trainers inside the mouths in front of
them. They growled at the girls as they would not open enough to let them into
their throats.
Lavender and Padma walked over to Susan and Tracy and kissed them before
starting them on learning how to give head to a cock. They were moving the girls'
heads around and explaining what to do to make them feel even better. They
ground the girls' heads as they felt the cocks shoot into the girls' mouths.
They were grinning at how quick the two had turned their knowledge of sucking
pussy to sucking dick.
They had to practically tug their mouths off of them do to the rather
addictive taste that had been used. The girls were soon getting fucked until
there pussies were saturated with cum that dribbled out of the fucked out
girls. They felt a momentary pang that the two passed out before they could
bugger them in their virgin asses and then they smirked thinking about watching
as Horus took their virginities as he had theirs.
Soon enough they were slumped breathing heavy next to the resting girls.
They kissed the girls before moving to Daphne and Lisa giving them rather
passionate kisses. Hannah was drooling as Parvati had been working her over as
she seemed to practically inhale every trick she was taught. Parvati smirked as
she educated Hannah in how to use her pussy muscles while fucking.
Padma and Lavender slid behind Daphne and Lisa. They removed the girls from
humping the kneeling girls. They moved their faces into the trainers on their
pussies and then slid into the girls as they lapped the trainers that was
sending the girls the feeling of eating pussy while also sending the sensation
of sliding a cock into the two vacant eyes girls. Daphne and Lisa had earned a
reward and they lifted the girls so that their mouth was on the trainer in the girls'
mouths while their pussies touched separated only by the trainers. Padma and
Lavender slid their dangling trainer cock into the girls' ass as they felt like
they were being fucked by three cocks while feeling the sensations of being
sucked and fucked by Hermione and Ginny.
Parvati, Padma and Lavender looked at the slumped girls around the room and
sighed. It became apparent that the girls needed stricter physical conditioning
if they were reduced to barely breathing bodies this early. For a moment they
wondered if they had been that out of shape before realizing that their Lord
had worked them up to their present level of conditioning.
Then they realized that Daphne and Lisa had done well until they were over
stimulated. The girls had a slumped look as they realized that they had fed the
feeling of being gangbanged in three holes and then added the feeling of a guy
getting head and screwing a girl's snatch at the same time. Well that raised
their opinion of what the girls had lasted through shame about how easily Susan
and Lisa had passed out but a good physical training regimen and they would not
pass out under an hour again.
In light of that, those two did not do to bad. Hannah had done surprisingly
well as she had held up to all of Parvati's games and she was now only slumped
drooling and dripping cum from all her holes as well as glistening sweat on her
tits. She had survived learning to control her muscles in her mouth, pussy and
ass in addition to learning how to use her hands to the most arousing state
possible. Susan and Lisa were slumped next to each other from what Padma and
Lavender had done while Daphne and Tracy had used Ginny and Hermione's mouths
as they kept trying to make those two improve their oral skills as they felt
what the cocks they were using felt.
Despite all of this they came to a slightly disappointing conclusion. Though
the interview and evaluation of which would be acceptable to introduce to their
Lord had not gone as well as they had hoped; they still had some hope for
improvement. Hannah was a given as she had been most enthusiastic. Ginny and
Hermione were out for the time being as they were the most sloppy and unskilled
girls they had ever met. Susan was a very good candidate as was Lisa. Daphne
and Tracy had turned out to be very enthusiastic in playing once they got a
taste of the fun.
"Well ladies, we have good news and bad news," Lavender said as
she looked at them critically. "Which do you want to here first?"
The girls looked at each other slowly as they were unable to move much from
exhaustion. They barely were able to make a sound as they were far too worn out
to talk.
"They are far too out of it to answer," Parvati said with a
vicious smirk. "How about just make a positive sound?" The girls made
an 'Uhmhmm' sound. "Well then good news first?"
The girls looked thoughtful and then made an 'Uhmhmm' sound. Maybe the good
news would mean that they were going to do this more often or something.
"Well then the good news is that Hannah has most definitely passed with
flying colors. Also Tracy, Daphne, Lisa and Susan have passed and will be
better before you get a turn with the Stud of Hogwarts. What you thought this
was not to see if you deserved a go with him?" Lavender asked as she
sauntered over to Ginny and Hermione. "You two however failed. Quite
spectacularly I might add."
She smirked at them as she saw their disappointed looks before they made an
'Ungh' sound of sadness as they realized that they were going to be denied what
they knew they wanted or more accurately practically needed. She ran her hands
over the girls. Padma and Parvati had gone over to the others and started to
massage the sore muscles that they had.
"Well on to the bad news then," Lavender said as she watched the
two shiver under her touch. "You two are not going to be with him in the
foreseeable future even if you did manage to arrange to spend time with him
when he has returned."
They had disappointed looks before Lav gave them a quick swat on their asses
and a glare at them. They settled down and Lav started to run her hand from
their neck to their asses.
"Now the punishments you two incurred from failing to answer our
questions," Lav said in an authoritative disciplinarian tone. "First
off as you should have guessed the trainers are programmed with a diluted
supply of his cream which you will find you seem to crave now. Since you will
most likely bump into some of his other lovers, you are not allowed to get any
directly from the source. Until he forgives your behavior."
Their eyes widened as it sunk into their heads what that meant. No fucking
or sucking him until he forgave them. Something about her tone made them not
want to know what they would have to do to be forgiven. This would not just be
bad, but they seemed to be hooked on the taste so it would be a torture.
Lav looked at them and noticed they were not paying attention as they were
lost in their thoughts. She sighed and slapped them hard on their ass to get
their attention before giving them a hard swat to their sore slits. They
groaned around the trainers that was still gagging them.
"However," Lavender continued in a most displeased and vindictive
voice, "you will be required if you are able to extract it from where ever
you find it."
Their eyes bulged out even more than the punishment they had just got had
caused. They were to eat out whoever he fucked if they had a chance and that
was their only source for their craving.
"Now there is the matter of your personal punishments," Lavender
said as she reached down and twisted Ginny's nipples. "As for you Ginny,
your masturbating while looking at him naked. The punishment is quite simple
and that is since you failed to share with your lover might seem quite harsh.
The punishment is that you are not allowed to do anything with him until after
he does that with Hermione."
Ginny shot her lover a sorrowful look. Her punishment was bad, but the way
Lavender was smirking at Hermione made her think hers would be even worse.
"Now then Hermione for being such a pain in the ass to him over the
past school year with all your harping your punishment is quite fitting,"
Lavender said in a vicious tone.
She gave a rather cruel smirk as she ran her hands from her gag sliding her
finger into the gag savoring the feeling of Hermione suckling on the cock in
her mouth. It was something she had learned that she enjoyed dominating other
girls.
"You will make up with the same mouth you used to so cruelly attempt to
verbally castrate him," she said as she enjoyed forcing Hermione to relax
her throat as she tried to test her ability to deep throat the cock in her
mouth.
Lavender slowly began to draw her finger out of the gag smirking as Hermione
tried to keep it in her mouth by increasing the suction. Lav felt Hermione
actually get something right as before her finger left she felt a throbbing
sensation before the trainer filled Hermione's mouth causing Lav to moan from
the orgasm. Lavender gave a pleased grin and then ran her hand down to cup
Hermione's ass. She waited until Hermione was groaning from her efforts before
halting her ministrations.
"As for being a pain in the ass, well you are not allowed to fuck him
anywhere but in the mouth until he gives this lovely arse of yours a good
reaming," Lavender said then emphasized her point by giving Hermione's ass
a hard swat before she massaged the poor tender tush.
Parvati looked at the others then met her twin's eyes before they started
mimicking the Weasley twins in how they spoke alternating their lines, "As
for the rest of you, well done. You will be more than ready for the first
meeting at Hogwarts where we will have our star there."
The other girls sighed in relief. They did not want to know why they were
looking at those two like that. They did not want to be on the receiving end of
whatever punishment would be given to Hermione or Ginny at the meeting.
"In the mean time," Lavender said as she worked the moaning
Hermione's ass over, "We will be working on filtering out who in the main
club gets a chance. Fourth years and up should allow us a bit more
variety."
"Who do you think would be good to join?" Padma asked with a sigh.
"Well sister dear, the Gryffindor Quidditch girls will want to thank
him for getting our toys to work," Parvati said as she maneuvered Ginny's
head to her lap. "There is still Cho Chang and Su Li for the Asian
ascetics that he likes."
"Quite true dear friends," Lavender said as she cuddled Hannah in
her embrace while her free hand continued to work Hermione's thrusting ass over.
"We do have representatives from all four houses here. Still the girls
playing Quidditch should need less physical conditioning not to pass out as
easily as these girls did."
"We will have to be careful as with the events of the Tournament and
the aftermath he will be sought after," Padma said as she maneuvered
Tracy, Lisa and Susan to better entertain her. They may be unable to move at
the moment, but their tongues had some life left in them. "That does not
even include the results of the duels. Most Slytherin and even Ravenclaw girls
will be attracted to the money and power he has gained. I am amazed that he was
not being kidnapped last year by all the horny little sluts at Hogwarts. He had
looks, fame, and attitude."
"Still he was a bit distant so some stayed away because of his
aura," Parvati said as she maneuvered Ginny's tongue to better stimulate
herself. "The problem is that a lot of girls view him as an icon and want
their first time to be with them. The problem is the more obsessive fans. The
ones that are unwilling to share. What should we do with them?"
"Break them," Lavender said with a feral expression as she brought
Hermione to the edge before making her groan as she backed off. "Despite
not being his closest of lovers, we were charged to prevent infighting at
Hogwarts. If we have to make them even more malleable than Hannah here, then
that is what we will do." She ran her hands against the nuzzling vacant
eyes cum filled girl. "She enjoyed it. We simply set the offender on the
Sybian with trainers attached to the full body suit on punishment mode. Before
the meetings over the fool will now her place!"
"I am worried about some of the more dangerous ideas," Parvati
said as she used Ginny's mouth. "One of the more jealous and greedy ones
might try to use a love potion. While they would most likely not effect him
that is not an action we can tolerate ever occurring."
"True," Padma said as she grinned as Tracy and Lisa were suckling
like newborns while Suzy did the same for her clit. "We cannot allow a
precedent like that. In that case they will have to be broken completely. An
example regardless of who the girl is or her age will be necessary. I don't
care if it is a first year!"
"Hopefully no first year will try," Lav said as she smiled at
Hannah. "Still some of us would have jumped him as second years. Sometimes
one must be cruel to be kind. In the event any girl is foolish enough to try to
coerce him with magic, the punishment must be equal to the crime. Full breaking
with a compulsion to strengthen the natural addiction that any female has to
him. Then have the girl denied and forced to service us to get her fix. Still
the full breaking will have to include teaching the girl to crave pleasure and
pain."
"Hmmm... Turn the silly slut into a slave," Parvati said with a
drawl as she was grinding Ginny's head into her pussy as Ginny flicked her
tongue in and out like a baby cock. "Harsh but so very fair. They who seek
to control our master shall instead of being his mistress shall be his slave."
"A good idea sister dear," Padma said a she leaned back and
enjoyed the three working their recovered hands in addition to their mouths
over her body. "I hope that any new girls will be as quick studies as
these girls have been."
"Daphne come here," Lav ordered the girl. She wiggled over to
Lavender and she smiled down at the girl. "Now Hermione here seems to like
being disciplined almost as much as Ginny does. I know that she was a bit of a
bitch to you since you are a Slytherin, so I thought you might like to play
with her."
Daphne's eyes lit up and an evil grin came over her face. She slid her pussy
against Hermione's as she felt the trainer attach. She bounced Hermione up and
down as she swatted her ass as it bounced up driving her down engulfing her.
The girls shivered and rolled into a pile as they were barely able to move.
They fell asleep with their bodies intertwined their heads resting on pussies
or breasts. All the girls were tired even Padma, Parvati and Lavender. They had
lasted the longest, but even they had limits. Those three fell asleep knowing
they had succeeded in their assignment. Hermione had her ideas of Dumbledore
broken and learned enough to know that she was sad that she had fainted that
day. If she had not, she would have spent the year with them in his bed.
********************
Far away from the girls' night in where they were having fun driving
themselves to almost catatonic inducing orgasms, things were far different at a
rather important meeting. At the prison of Azkaban, there was soon to be a
meeting going on and it would change the shape of the British Wizarding World
for centuries. A new player was about to be announced in a rather intimidating
manner. The Death Eaters would be no longer considered intimidating after this
night. No one that saw her would ever believe something so foolish again.
A women entered Azkaban Prison wearing a blood red leather body suit
complete with a red leather collar. Her leather was skin tight and it was
obvious that she wore nothing under the outfit. Her mere presence had sent the
human guards scurrying at a look at her. The males were soon shifting back and
forth as their pants suddenly felt a good many sizes too small as they could
make out that she had no hair adorning her body as the leather outlined her
curves.
Their gazes for the most part lingered on the leather wrapped ass, tits and
cunt. The seams there would part with a touch allowing access to her if they
had but done so. However, some of the men moved their gazes to her face which
was pale and delicate looking carrying an elegant eroticism with the way the
red lips stood out against her porcelain face. The guys had slumped as they had
a hard time standing straight from the pure perfection of her face. Those
foolish enough to meet her eyes shivered back at what was there or more likely
what was not there. The few truly submissive males had creamed their robes with
the look in her eyes as their mind suddenly filled with images of them being
used by her as they imagined seeing her eyes filled with acknowledgment of them
if they did a good job.
Empty blue ice-like eyes were completely devoid of any emotion. They were
filled only with a single minded determination to complete her mission. The men
would rarely meet her eyes by any of those she passed as they were far more
distracted by her body. Witches just did not where things like that. Those
foolish enough to meet her eyes had shivered and tried not to scream at the
emptiness there. Any who opposed her mission would be killed without thought
treated as no more an interest than an ant.
Her blond hair was done in a tight braid and hung down to rest on the small
of her back with the tip touching her ass. Her hair swung as she moved like a
metronome ticking back and forth with a flick more it would look like it would
strike the leather clad ass. The hair was far too like a whip in its thickness
for their peace of mind. Several of the guards pictured her hair snapping
around like a whip and they did not want to draw her attention.
Her hands were pale and adorned with long blood-red nails. They were far too
beautiful to be dangerous, but they looked elegant yet functional. While some
of the guards would not mind having her rake her nails on their back as they
took her, the nails looked far more likely to rip their backs far better than
any whip could.
She was an agent promising a slow painfully agonizing death to any that
apposed her. To the men she was an angel given form as her physical beauty
seemed ethereal. Her body was like distilled sex to a level that should only be
found in Veela or Succubus.
Those that had seen her before would never think that the aristocratic lady
could look like this. She was pleasure, she was pain, she was everything
desirable and everything feared. She was here for a simple mission. Her Lord
had commanded and she obeyed. Besides she had promised herself a gift to her
Lord and she would deliver.
Narcissa Black was stalking through the prison to the high security wing.
She did not feel the Dementors at all. They parted as she passed with a bow of
their heads. She did not pay any attention to this at all as she had a mission
to accomplish. Her Lord had given her strict orders in dealing with Death
Eaters and they would be followed. This was her sister's only chance. She would
submit to their Lord or else.
"Hello Bella," she said to her sister. "How has your stay
been?"
"What do you want and where is Lucius? That bastard slipped out and we
were left to rot," Bella said confused on why her sister was in a shadow.
It was not like her sister to hide herself as she seemed to enjoy teasing
people with her looks.
"Lucius met with an accident. It seems he and the rest of those that he
got out managed to annoy a rather dangerous individual," Narcissa said
with a teasing tone that she knew something that Bella did not. "Strangely
enough they were dumb enough to challenge someone that knows curses that make
what you liked seem like minor tickling charms."
"So he's dead, how many others?" Bella asked in concern. 'What
will I do if I have suffered here loyally for nothing,' she thought in a bit of
trepidation.
"The only ones alive are here," Narcissa said in a smug tone.
"To make matters worse the idiot males challenged for title so..."
"They lost everything," Bella said with a sigh. "So now what;
who was it that killed them?"
"The person who defeated them is by the same grounds the new Lord
Slytherin," Narcissa said with a teasing grin. "Imagine a Potter with
the traditional Black family values."
"You mean the kid that disappeared after forcing our Lord from his
body?" Bell
asked in disbelief.
"He's not our lord, Bel," Narcissa said. "Unlike the Dark
Lord, he is a pure blood. It's funny that Lily Evans turned out to be of as
pure a line as us. Shame that we have even more complications."
"What are you talking about the Dark Lord..." Bella said before
being cut off.
"Is a half blood. Less than that actually he had worse than a mud-blood
parent; he had a muggle father, Bel. He lied to us. He never planed on changing
things. He just wanted everyone to either kneel at his feet or die,"
Narcissa said. "Besides he at least rewards his followers."
"You joined him," Bella said in shock.
"Of course unlike Lucius, I don't have to worry about him being
gay," she said with an amused tone. "Didn't you know our husbands
preferred each others company to us?"
"You can't be serious," Bella pleaded. "It can't be
true..."
"Lucius needed a potion to get me pregnant. Seems the Malfoys were a
bit of bad blood," Narcissa said with a sigh. "Worse things have
happened. Pure bloods have been raised like muggles so that they would be his
puppets."
"No," Bella said shocked. "Even if he is a muggle lover he
would never..."
"He did worse," Narcissa stated in a defeated tone of
disappointment that they had been so used. "He has been raiding the funds
of them since he declared himself their guardian then he pays himself with
their money. He's been stealing money from our kin for years."
"You must be joking," Bella said clinging to the bars. "He is
a goody-goody Griffindork! He could not have done that!"
Narcissa stepped out of the shadows and smirked as her sister took a sharp
intake of breath. What her sister was wearing was provocative to say the least.
It was the kind of thing that she had wished her Master would wear when using
her.
"Dumbledork may portray himself as a goody-goody Griffindork, but the
records say otherwise," Narcissa said in a cold tone. "Now sister
dearest you have a simple choice. You know what I am asking you."
"I can choose your Lord or die right?" Bella asked in resignation.
'What other choice could there be,' she thought knowing that it had to be so.
"If it was only that simple," Cissa said with a sigh. "Sorry,
but you would be the fodder for curses as well as the plaything for my Lord and
my fellow slutty slaves."
"So is he a good Master?" Bella finally asked in a curious tone.
"The best," Narcissa stated with absolute certainty. "He
knows when to be dominant and when to play with us. He knows when to punish us
and when to reward us. IT is a shame that he was not born sooner or the House
of Black would have sworn itself to him. Though it is funny that our dear white
sheep made him his heir Primus, so that no matter what happens to Sirius if he
has children they are not the next Lord Black, but my Lords. He knows how to
provide what you crave sister dead. So I ask of you join our true lord."
"What of Rudolphus?" Bella asked in interest. "What of the
Dark Lord? He is reduced again far more than before, but not gone. He took to
many measures to be so easily defeated."
"So too has our Lord," Cissa said with pride. "He is more
than able to deal with that half-blood. If that meddling old fool had not
failed to inform him of the Horcruxes, he would have dealt with him then and
there. There are ways around even their protections. Our Lord is not a mere
Necromancer after all. He is far more powerful and skilled than that. As for
that fool you were saddled with as a husband, he is of no importance. Perhaps I
will feed him to the Dementors and let his living corpse be used to train the
rest of my Lords servants in the arts of torture. He knows enough to punish or
reward to levels even a Black would fail to comprehend."
"What happens if I do join?" Bella asked interested. "You are
not going to break me outright now and I know it."
"True you would stay here," Narcissa admitted. "However, the
Dementors would not bother you and I would leave you with a reward or perhaps a
punishment that my Lord uses when he wills to do so."
"I will join our Lord. I swear on my Magic to serve him faithfully in
whatever ways he chooses. My magic, body and soul belong to him," Bella
finally admitted. "What is the punishment that I will endure?"
"It is one you will enjoy," Narcissa said with a flick of her
wrist. "Now this is an enchanted version of a muggle torture device or to
most a pleasure generator called a Sybian." She grinned evilly at her
sister in her knew harness. "I hope you will enjoy it and realize that our
Lord punishes and rewards with far less simplistic manners. Now as you will
notice you are gagged with what our Lord calls a trainer. It will see to it
that you are fed and trained. Of course, it acts like a real cock so you will
become an expert in how to please our Lord before you leave if you wish to eat.
Now the rest of the harness will make sure you are kept in the right state of
mind. It should only take a little while to get you released as the Minister is
far more attentive to our Lord."
She grinned as she watched Bella as the Sybian drove her relentlessly from
orgasm to orgasm. She laughed as her sister felt it worm its way into her ass.
The look on her sisters face was one of rapture as the vibrations drove her
into a relentless sting of orgasms.
"Now sister," Narcissa said with a smirk, "as I have said it
should not take to long until you are released, but my lord is attending to
other business for a while. I hope you are well in two weeks from the
attentions you have been given. I will bring our Lord before you then. I expect
you to be able to please him and he will cum inside you and on you before you
leave or I will ask for his permission to oversee your reeducation personally.
I have learned much on how to give and receive both pleasure and pain. Oh yes,
our Lord uses this to punish as well as reward and he does so by having it stop
every time you approach orgasm. So enjoy our hospitality and remember to work
on learning to properly use your mouth on our Lord or you will not last too
long."
Bella had wide eyes as she had already soaked the harness. She felt herself
get thirsty and started to suckle the trainer. It took far to long for it to
give up her meal. She would spend the rest of the weeks trying to keep her
mouth full of the addicting liquid. Her mind would experience overexposure of
pleasure and it would leave her far more broken than any of the Dark Lords
Crucio spells had ever done.
Suddenly, Cissa grabbed her head and dragged her mouth to where the crease
was covering her slit. The moment the trainer touched it Cissa smirked at her
sister and started to hump her back and forth as a gripping probe had embedded
into her allowing her to use it as she felt her sister learning to properly
suckle the cock in her mouth. Cissa fucked her face until she felt herself cuming
into Bella's mouth.
A dazed Bella was breathing heavily from what her sister had just done. Her
sister had just acted like she felt what it was like to fuck her face and that
her sister had forced herself into her throat almost gagging her. She sighed as
she had enjoyed it. She had wished that she could be taken as she liked rough
sex and her husband had believed pure-blooded women were only to be fucked for
offspring. Because of that she had been mostly celibate in her marriage and for
someone as sexually aggressive and needy as her that was a terrible fate. Now
if their was pain thrown in she would be completely submissive.
Her eyes were glued to Narcissa's ass as she walked away. She felt herself
cuming from the vibrations to the clicking of her sister's heels as she walked
down the corridor. Her eyes were glazed over before her sister had left her
sight. Soon enough she would be hungry and by the time that Cissa returned with
their Lord, Bellatrix would be well trained and pliable.
"Oh I forgot something," Narcissa's voice came from a distance
with a tone of mischief.
The next moment, Bella felt pain lance through her body which snapped her
out of her orgasm induced stupor and then it began to alternate with pleasure.
Her body began to break as she felt the pain she craved as well as the pleasure
she had been denied for so long. The pain started like a minor pain curse as
she felt she was being lashed over her entire body. Her body shuddered from the
long denied sensations. Azkaban brought out the fears and terrors in ones
memories; for Bellatrix Black she enjoyed inflicting and being inflicted with
pain. It was an ache she had long since felt ease as her body reacted to the
sensations that the simulated whipping caused her.
Suddenly, she realized what her sister had intended to do to her. She would
not be allowed to slip to madness to escape in her own mind, but everything
else would be lost into the void that she saw in her mind.
Her thoughts were a simple mantra as she tried to resist the intent to break
her, "I am Bellatrix Black and I serve My Lord Horus!"
The stimulation she receive began to break her mantra down. She did not even
last an hour before the first change occurred. Her body had lost its resilience
to pain or pleasure by its time in Azkaban. She had been cuming nonstop since
she had been strapped in. The pain had worked up from being whipped to feeling
minor cuts being inflicted with the feeling of a salty tongue licking up the
blood. The first change seemed so easy like a little step.
Soon it was simplified to, "I Bellatrix Black serve my Lord
Horus!"
She felt the digging of the pain chiseling at her identity the feeling of
cauterizing blades leaving solidifying salt inside the cauterized flesh was far
too intense for a little loss. Every thought about her family started to erode
as the pleasure flooding her body from the direct stimulation of her neglected
genitals soon weakened her and the pain tore through her resistance with
ruthless precision. Flashes of her Mother, sisters and Sirius flashed through
her before fading away into the emptiness.
The mantra was reduced again this time to "I Bellatrix serve my Lord
Horus!"
She felt the pain dig in no longer just a slow irresistible force, but that
capable of shearing mountains. She felt as if her bones were breaking then
liquefying as the burn scorched her muscles before reforming. All of the formal
and noble thoughts and behavior fell next.
Further that night it had shrunk to "I Bella serve my Lord Horus!"
The next revelation was like a torrent of blades chiseling away at the
thought. She had a Lord and she had always served her Lord. His name fell away
as any memories of serving the Dark Lord were lost into the oblivion. It took a
while as so many memories were related to her being faithful to the Dark Lord
who all proper, what was her name anyways? It did not matter she was raised to
serve her Lord.
Days later of that treatment and it fell to "I Bella serve my
Lord!"
She stung everywhere as her nerves were overloaded until they melted before
being rebuilt to handle more sensations then it repeated each time her body
taking far more sensations than before. Her world was one of sensations there
was nothing outside of the sensations. She existed for a reason. The person
known as Bella had faded into the emptiness as well. She lived to serve, her
name was whatever her Lord so chose. Her memories were devoid of the Black
family, devoid of the Dark Lord and devoid of having any name in them.
Before the end of the week the sensations had left the thought as "I
serve my Lord!"
Time passed and she was aware of two things and those were the relentless
sensations and that she served her Lord. That is all she had ever known after
all. She had been raised to serve. She had nothing that he did not grant her.
He chose to allow her to feel these sensations. This was her reward for service
to feel something. It was far better to feel than the void she saw if she
strayed from service. She could not be possessive of the one she existed to
serve after all.
It would barely be the next day when it became "I serve Milord!"
Serving was her purpose. It was the sole reason to exist. A tool for Milord
was the purpose. How can a tool exist with self will? A tool exists to serve
its owner. A tool did not think, it did not act, their was only serving its
purpose. The sensations were merely the same as any other maintenance for a
tool. The last sense of self faded away.
Mere hours later the relentless erosion had left it to become "Serve
Milord!"
That would be all that was in the mind for the rest of the time in Azkaban.
The mind had been worn down by the pleasure and chipped down by the pain before
the process had gotten too far. The mind had behaved like a lump of raw metal
which was all it had been left as. The pleasure had heated the body and made it
malleable while the pain had forged it into what it would become. Retaining the
skills but lacking any of her previous persona, the forging tool relearned
everything since birth. All the lessons to be a proper Black and servant of the
Dark Lord were altered to be lessons to Serve Milord. As HE bade so she was.
If he wished a lover, she would be so. If he wished a killer, she would kill
who he commanded. Any thing he commanded she would be. She was lover, killer,
torturer, servant, scholar, and companion. No matter which he bade she would
be. Existence Purpose Was Service. She had been trained solely to fill whatever
role he chose. It explained why she was taught to fight, to kill, to torture,
to serve him completely.
The memory of why she was here was that this was the final lesson before she
could serve. Her body would be trained until she could please him without
thought. Memories of how to use her body to satisfy her lord and give him the
maximum pleasure her body could provide. The voices whispered what to say and
do as she learned how to control her internal muscles to enhance his pleasure
in using her. They spoke of the Art of Flesh and how to use the Art of Pleasure
and the Art of Pain in the pursuit of the higher Art of Flesh. How to entertain
Milord with playing with His other possessions. How to make them scream in
pleasure or pain for His enjoyment. How to prevent scars when He did not wish
them marred. How to enjoy the Arts being used on her as He enjoyed her being
played with.
A small part that had loathed the blood traitors as heretics to the true
wizarding way had redefined them as whoever was a Heretic against His Way. Her
purpose came with sudden clarity. She existed to serve and recruit those to the
True Path not of blood purity, but that of serving Him. She had been a fanatic
and that had been one of the few things that would carry over. She would die
for His cause and only hesitate to do so since He would be denied her use.
That it would be the answer to what Cissa asked her what she wanted and was
said with absolute conviction. Her self had been reduced and her self became
whatever her Lord told her it was. Bellatrix Black had died as she was reborn
as whatever her Lord said she was. It had been a far more complete breaking
than any of the others had done. They chose to serve and Bella had sacrificed
everything to serve.
The ramifications of this night would not be felt directly for many years.
Oaths had been taken and events were now far altered from what several nosy
beings had desired. Their entertainment was being upset and the events of this
night which had been obscured from them would come to roost as they had created
their own worst enemy. For The-One-Who-Sees and had defied what had been
ordained, a chaos magnet and self described guy who was just protecting his
friends fate had been altered. A young man who broke the unbreakable had been
changed and was no longer under their ability to manipulate. The plans made to
remove him indirectly would no longer work. He was now one of those
Who-Defied-Fate. The future that had been set was no longer restricted.
Narcissa left her sister in the modified full body suit on the vibrating
Sybian as the trainer would keep her nourished if she learned to give proper
head. Her Lord would be pleased with her actions. Bella was skilled and
powerful. Sadly she feared that most of her sister's previous personality would
be brushed away. She did not realize exactly how far the untested modification
would go. It was designed to go beyond the persons thresholds and Bella had
long since embraced the pain of Crucio being cat and held on her. This meant
that the program started with her threshold as a base level and then went
further.
Now she just had to make sure her brat behaved. She loved him, but he had to
be prevented from becoming like that fool of a dead husband of hers. If he did
not then he would be turned into a house-elf or maybe some other place where he
could be useful. She did not want him dear, but she was not averse to
reeducating him. A whisper in the depth of her mind tempted her to use a gender
bender potion and then do to him/her what she had just done to Bella. The voice
was rebuked by the knowledge that her son had not done Anything foolish over
the past year and that neither he nor any of the new vassals had leaked their
fate to either the media of Dumbledore.
********************
Sunnydale High, the morning after Ethan's Halloween Stunt
It was morning and Xander was dealing with the effects of his possession,
when he heard a phone ring. He reached into the pocket and answered it.
"Hello, Xander, I take it that things happened as I remember them just
now?" the voice asked him.
"Yeah they did. Let me guess Secondary Directives prevented
alteration," Xander said.
"It sucks I know. No matter how much as I would like to have changed
your life before now there was no way that I could or else Paradox," Horus
told him. "You know what that would mean."
Xander held his hand as he thought over what he remembered. "I know
that, but I just regret..." Xander said with a sigh.
"We couldn't save them Xander. Better that we can change what will come
now and not try to change what was. You do realize now that Willow has more than a crush on you?"
the voice asked him.
Xander looked around and saw that he was in bed with Joyce. Buffy, Amy,
Cordelia and Willow
were slumped around the bed. He groaned as his mind realized what he was
feeling. He was royally fucked oh wait that is what he did no get in this
place.
Giles had broken the spell while they were indisposed and the pheromones had
saturated the room enough that even a lesbian would have gone cock crazy. Joyce
had perked back up after Willow
had jumped him. That she had joined in was a shocker. He had broken his promises
to himself. Willow
was like a little sister; she was not someone that he was supposed to have sexy
thoughts about her especially not ones as kinky as what had happened. Amy had
been a surprise she did look nice. Joyce, what was he thinking, she was like the
goddess of MILFs and he had been with her. Now if Buffy did not kill him
everything would be fine.
"Yeah life is a bitch and she makes sure we know it," Xander said,
"Is there any chance that the girls won't kill me for last night?"
"They continued that of their own free will Xander," Horus said.
"Do you really want to make Joyce cry that she might loose her boy-toy?
She was not just flirting last night and you know it."
"Yeah, things continued after you left," Xander said. "I did
not expect Willow
to act like that the moment she had her body back."
"She had been in love since you were kids and in lust since she could
think about sex. The changes just removed their inhibitions a bit like they
were slightly buzzed at worse," Horus said. "I did not expect that
Amy or Cordelia would be that loose with the way things went."
"Tell me about it," Xander said as he got the image of what those
two had done with him let alone each other. "Now how do I get out of this
without them killing me?"
"They wont try to kill you," Horus said with a chuckle. "They
may almost kill you from exhaustion though. Look Xander you know about me and
the lovely differences in genetics you now have. I take it you have not gone
over all the memories then? If you had you would have a reference for why they
all acted like that. Suffice it to say it was not a spell."
"Yeah as much as I would think they would like that as a cop out,"
Xander said. "Still it was weird I mean Cordy and Wills like that was just
odd."
"Look the Cordy thing is something that would have happened eventually,
just like Willow,"
he said. "They were both attracted to you and had shown signals of it.
That they had hated each other as rivals did not mean they were not attracted
to each other. It just would have been something that would not happen until
they were very drunk in the distant future."
"What about Amy? Yeah, I get the whole saving her thing," Xander
said, "but she was all over me?"
"Amy well you did save her life before and you were not dressed to
blend into the background," Horus said. "Still ,the difference in
body chemistry did come into play. Remember what I had been doing. I was just
about to spend time with Seras and was a bit more than just full of
anticipation."
"Yeah that I guessed," Xander said with a sigh. "Still the
thing with Joyce, I mean she is hot damn hot, but why would she be interested
in me? Sure she had yanked me a bit when we flirted, but there was no chance
she took it seriously..."
"Joyce is, as you should remember, physically attracted to you. She did
say that 'He is definitely not one of the girls. No way would I let an ass like
that go.' or were you distracted thinking about something at the time like how
good she would look in those cuffs?" he asked.
Xander had an almost audible blush as he stuttered out, "Well...She is
hot!"
"She is not just hot, Xander. She is at least damn hot. Top Ten MILFs
ever. Still you should have at least heard what she said since I remember
hearing it eve if you were distracted," he said. "Unless, say do you
think the Hyena sense stayed only you could not consciously access them?"
"I did not want to think about that," Xander said. "From what
I remember the senses would have heard it. I... So that's what you meant. Damn
she said that?"
"Yeah she did say that and more in fact. She was planning on you being
her boy toy if Buffy kept up her crime against women by ignoring you,"
Horus said. "Anyways I filed the paperwork so you are licensed and
registered so what happened last night was legal. On the plus side you can get
a nice stipend for your work."
"Pay to slay huh," Xander said. "Would be nice.
Still..."
"Did you know that Buffy is supposed to be paid?" he asked.
"Watchers Council has always been cheap child labor bastards. Anyways the
matter has been filled. So there will be no problems."
"Hmm I think that would be good," Xander said." Uh.. I just
remembered something about that guy. He was human right?"
"Oh yeah that guy we beheaded while the girls were sleeping,"
Horus said, "that was the mayor. It seems like he was planning a demonic
ascension. That should help you now that your emancipated."
"What do you mean help me?" Xander asked.
"To the victor goes the spoils," Horus said. "It is still
allowed when dealing with demonic threats and collaborators. So his century
worth of investments have been transferred to you. Guess there is no worry
about supporting yourself and your girls then?"
Xander was a bit shocked by all that. Finally after he had thought about it
and said, "So what now? Sunnydale is not exactly the safest place before
last night, and now..."
"Yes, things are different now," Horus said. "Perhaps I
should bring you up to date on what has happened relatively speaking. I did
have a run in with the Watchers Council and the results were most
enlightening..."
"Wait a minute what do you mean Buffy was supposed to be paid to
slay?" Xander asked.
"Took you a bit. As I said the Council is considered as cheap child
labor using bastards," He said. "No it's worse than that; they are
practically used as slave labor while the Council takes all the loot. Anyways
when everything came out the general consensus of the UN was that those
fighting as Champions and Defenders would get paid as such. Hell the whole
royalties for action figures was supposed to be a bonus for the Senshi and the
problem is that those fighting secretly don't get paid. Slayers are told to be
anonymous so that the council does not have to pay and keeps what they were to
be paid in addition to most live worse than most third world countries
populations."
"Damn and they are supposed to be the good guys," Xander said.
"I can understand the REMFs (Rear Echelon Mother Fuckers) being dicks. The
Brass are always like that since they are out of touch with the field and
working on the Big Picture, but what about field watchers?"
"Field Watchers are given almost total control of the slayer,"
Horus said. "Some even have used them for more personal reasons. Hell most
potentials are broken if they would not be noticed. Sorry man, but the Watchers
Council is a complete case of SNAFU (Situation Normal All Fucked Up) in its
normal work. I take it before last night you were unaware of their retrieval
teams?"
"I remember now," Xander said. "Fuck they have vamp-killer
and demon-killer ammo and they let their ace go with medieval weapons. What The
Fuck?"
"Yeah its the fact that if the Slayer had modern weaponry they would
last long enough to become experienced enough to question their
stupidity," Horus said. "Things were supposed to change, but..."
"It will come back to bite me in the ass if I don't find out,"
Xander said. "I take it that what I read is accurate and most field
watchers still treat their slayers as expendable tools and that potentials tend
to be taken from their families for indoctrination. So what happened?"
"Let's just say that things did not go as planned when I got back to Japan. In fact
it had been a most enjoyable flight, but things went down hill from
there..."
A whole while later, the boy had been rendered speechless. It took a while
before he came to a decent conclusion. He was no longer one of the normal ones
as he now had a power. No that was inaccurate to say he had a power as he had A
Power. His life had become far more complicated. He did not want to get out of
bed, but he did have to make one phone call. What he had learned required him
to tell the only person before last night he had viewed as a father that he was
most displeased with what he had found out.
If the man didn't have a damn good excuse, he was going to hand his ass to
the Nightmares. He had to admit, even if they looked far more like a villains
sexy minions, they were damn good at their job. Now if Willow and the other girls here dressed up
like that didn't get out of his mind, he would have issues thinking do to blood
relocation.
"Morning Xand," the gentle voice said sleepily as he felt her wake
up stretching causing a delightful sensation to distract him as he realized he
was still inside her.
"Morning Will," Xander said with a resigned tone. "So?"
"Hmm... I guess it was a great night, better than my dreams huh," Willow said with a sigh
as she flushed. Her eyes snapped open as she reached down. They had fallen
asleep near each other before, but she felt different. "It wasn't a dream
huh. I can't believe I did that."
"Yeah, it was very enjoyable for me too. Sorry that I was ignoring
you," Xander said as he gave her a look. "I sort of was going through
the whole think as sister and then you deserve better thing without noticing
how you felt. My bad."
"Don't apologize," Willow
said before kissing him. "I've wanted this for so long..."
"Hmm... Being with me or the rest of it," Xander said in a teasing
tone. "Guess I never wondered why you seemed like one of the boys at
times. Still have to admit last night was very entertaining."
"Yeah," She admitted with a reluctant sigh as she blushed. "I
guess I was deluding myself. Still never thought my first time would be with
you the way things were going. The whole orgy thing was a very good
bonus."
"Yeah as long as Buffy doesn't kill us for what we did to her or
Joyce," Xander said. "Still this changes things and not
unpleasantly."
"Hmm... Cordelia can be ok when she is not acting bitchy," Willow admitted.
"Still..."
"The fact that you fought because of the unresolved sexual frustration
between the three of us was a bit of a shocker," Xander said.
"Hopefully the rest of the wake ups go as well. It seems that we have some
more unpleasant things to talk about. Basically I remember a lot from who I
dressed as. It didn't help that he called while you were asleep."
"Giles wasn't very happy about him," Willow admitted. 'It is very hard to be
irritable right now,' she thought. 'I just feel too good to feel bad right
now.'
"Well considering that the Council tried to kidnap a member of his
family," Xander said in a cold tone. "I find it very reasonable.
Turns out that every body else in this line of work gets paid, armed and decent
back up." He looked at her and the shocked look on her face. "It gets
worse, Will. Jessie would never have been at risk if the Council followed
procedure and informed everyone else that this Hellmouth was active."
"Giles..." She said before being cut off.
"Has a lot to explain," Xander said coldly. "There are
weapons far better than stakes and crossbows we could have used. Did you know
that they let Joyce send her to an insane asylum after the Lothos thing. That
was why she was acting like she was. She didn't want to go back and the Council
arranged for it so she would be easier to control in addition to Joyce moving
here."
Willow just
sobbed into his shoulder as the depth of the betrayal sunk in. They had been
let down by another authority figure. Someone that they trusted. They pulled
Joyce against them as they held the only adult not to betray them. Things had
been altered and their destiny had been altered for the better. It was all
because one Ethan Rayne had accidentally acquired a set of clothing that had
been discarded when Horus and Ami were almost found out as they were busy at
the Yerba Buena
Gardens in San Francisco.
Xander felt that the mask he had worn for so many years had fallen. His face
was no longer the joking fool he ha learned to portray so that his father had
not beaten him. His face was that of determination and planning. His mind was
full of plots on how to use what he now knew to protect his girls. For a
moment, he wondered how much he would have to train to be able to balance on a
senbon with weights while controlling his energy. The next moment the various
training regimens he had learned flashed through his mind as he tried to pick
which ones would be best for his friends to learn.
A small ping of despair came through as the psychological aspects of
leadership started to do a detailed analysis of them. He would have a lot to
work on in the future. Still what the guy had gone through after the Halloween
incident was very disconcerting. He was now aware of how little he could trust
the Watchers Council. He felt a momentary hesitation in what he would do if
Giles was as far lost as he thought. Then again, he had barely restrained
breaking Tony's legs and leaving him out for a vamp to eat and that was before
the Hyena. Still, he had seen that he was not evil merely overprotective of his
real friends and family. It helped knowing that there was someone out there
like him. That his adventures had been most enlightening as well as
entertaining. He let what he had heard about what had happened to Horus after
he had gotten back to Japan
filter through his new thought processes. It was a very amusing tale for the
most part. Now if only he did not get killed by Buffy when she woke up. Amy,
Joyce and Cordelia had been under their own free will and he had already had
his discussion with Willow, his Willow. She had not been under the spells
effects and did not have him for what had happened. Besides Buffy had jumped
him again after she recovered and had not been under the spell. Still, why was
it that anybody that knew Horus-sensei seemed to get into women troubles even
if they had a great time being in those troubles.
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Continued in Chapter 14: Summer Vacation 2 - Part 5: Playing With Chi-Adepts
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