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Potential Poker	By : topcat098 Category: BtVS AU/AR > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 7995 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Potential Poker II (ffffffffffff/F, Spank, anal)
Author: IMTCWay
Rating: I think most people would consider that you should be an adult to read this.
Pairing: Buffy / Potentials / Dawn.
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story
Alternative Universe
In Late 2010 I mapped out a story involving Buffy, Willow and Dawn, with lots of spanking (mainly for Buffy). It would take place over a number of years, the final few chapters even out into 2020 and beyond. Some of the chapters I planned appealed to me so much that I wrote them immediately. Unfortunately the writing bug then went away and at present I can not see me completing it. It seemed a shame to waste what I had already done, so I have decided to post the chapters concerned. If I do get back to writing the series you might see them posted again in their intended context.
Normally I would set up the situation within a story, but in this case it is intended that this would have been done in previous chapters, so I will explain what you need to know up front.
We are in an AU, although I will refer to the BTVS canon season to explain the time frame. Dawn exists from S1 – she is still a creation of the monks, it just happened earlier and will not be relevant in these excerpts. She is a couple of years older than in canon.
Buffy and Willow are a couple. In S2 Buffy committed a serious offense against Willow that Dawn discovered. She was forced to agree to a serious punishment from her little sister and to get Willow to spank her (without knowing about the offense). Unfortunately for her, Willow discovered she loved spanking Buffy and believed Buffy loved it too. Nothing could be further from the truth, but there was nothing the slayer could do about it.
Due to factors I won’t explain, quite a number of the characters we know from BTVS get to turn the elder Miss Summers over their knee for one reason or another. In fact very few females miss out.

Joyce dies in S4 and Willow, Buffy and Dawn all live in Revello Drive.
The only other important piece of information is how slayer healing works. In the short term it only affects serious injuries and cuts. Lesser hurts and bruises heal only a little faster than normal, until the slayer sleeps when the process speeds up dramatically. After 8 hours rest, Buffy’s body is almost completely back to normal.

Summary:
S7 time frame. The potentials are living at Revello Drive. Willow is still in England after a S6 meltdown. Buffy is lonely and missing Willow.
Kennedy turned over her fourth card, the nine of spades. I felt a little relief -- there was only one card that could beat me. Kennedy turned over her fifth and I was staring at it -- the ace of spades. All warmth fled from my face and I started to shake as I realised what that dreadful card meant. I had lost. I'd lost everything. I burst into tears.
Several minutes passed before I was composed enough to go on. At last I recalled who I was and pulled myself together. There was huge excitement in the room; you could almost taste the feeling of anticipation. And I knew what it was they were anticipating – a Buffy buffet! I was in too much of a state of shock to realise exactly what was expected of me next so I needed one of the girls -- I'm not sure who -- to take me by the arm and push me up on to the tabletop. There I remembered I was expected to dance. Shit, shit, shit. In a daze I gyrated my hips mechanically and wriggled my body as the girls clapped and cheered. I was becoming lost in the moment when I felt hands grabbing the waist band of my panties. In fact there were 10 pairs of hands all anxious to share in the prize. As my last item of clothing -- the last item I would wear for a week, I realised in horror -- was pulled from my body my legs and buttocks were groped continually as the girls exchange admiring and very crude observations on my normally hidden assets. I was allowed to step out of my panties and then continue dancing -- completely nude.
At last I was told to come down and found Kennedy waiting for me. That last big hand had made her the winner, and now she was enthroned like a queen waiting for her coronation. This was like a bad dream, a very very bad dream. However I knew there was nothing I could say or do. As the slayer I'm used to fighting my way out of bad situations, but this was not a situation like that. With a feeling of dread I lay myself over Kennedy's lap and waited, horribly conscious that my poor bottom was once again bared and ready for punishment. The curse had struck again. I didn't wait long as Kennedy's hand quickly came down hard and fast. I then had a horrible realisation. These girls were not slayers but they were potential slayers, the next best thing. They were strong, fit and had spent every day of the last month training. A single spank from one of them was going to hurt. And I was going to get an awful lot more than one.
I've been spanked by Drusilla, but she only gave me about 20. I've been spanked by two slayers, Kendra and Faith, but neither spanked me for more than about 10 minutes. Other than them, no one had ever spanked me as hard as Kennedy did, that evening. It was as if she had a personal grudge against my cute bottom. If so she must surely have satisfied it. By the time she was finished I could barely walk. Then with horror it struck me. 9 more potential slayers to go - they’d all want their turn and I’d agreed to it! I think I might have fainted at that point but fortunately Molly intervened. "I know we all want our turn with Buffy's divine backside, I know I can hardly wait, but I think we have to give her a little time to recover. I suggest one go every hour, on the hour.” She looked around and they all nodded, seemingly reluctant, then she continued. “I'll make a list determined by the size of your counter pile at the end of the game and we will follow that order. That means Eve will go next, at midnight." Through my tears I looked at the clock and saw that it was 11:30. I'd have half an hours rest.
I had to be helped to my room where I lay down on my bed, tummy down. Now I really let the tears flow. What had I done? How had this happened? It'd all seem to be going so well, to be so much fun. I heard a sound and screwed my head around to look at the door. There stood Eve, naked except for a harness around her waist. Attached to the harness was a dildo, quite large but by no means the biggest I'd seen. I remembered with a shock the final condition. For a week I was the potentials’ fuck toy! Oh. My. God.
"Hi Buffy" Eve might have been greeting me in the street, except then I wouldn't be naked or sporting a bottom the colour of – well a very very red thing. "Everyone was anxious to fuck you, but we decided that for the moment you should be reserved for whoever was going to be spanking you next. Kennedy is not pleased I can tell you. She so wants a go with that lovely ass of yours, I think she's going to burst. She thinks she's lost her first opportunity. I reckon she'll be real anxious to make up for it at some stage. Anyway, it's lucky me that gets you first. Every single potential has been lusting after you since the moment we set foot in the house. Just seeing you naked is like winning the lottery and now I'm going to fuck your ass. God bless America."
A least I knew it was my ass that was the target and could mentally prepare myself. She'd bought some lubrication to prepare me physically and the dildo was not huge. Willow had fucked me there with much larger objects, but that was some time before and my slayer recovery power does tend to keep me rather tight. Eve climbed on top of me and I winced at the pressure on my sore butt. That was something I was going to have to get used to. I relaxed my anus as much as I could to allow her grease covered finger entry and she spread the lubrication around the entrance and insides of my rear hole. She positioned the fake penis then rammed in with one big push. I screamed both from the pain in my asshole but also from the slamming of her thighs into my buttocks. She then lay still, content, I guess, to be inside me. Twisting my head she kissed my lips then down my face to my neck. Her hands reached under my flattened body to grasp my tits. Then she drew back her hips and started to fuck me.
This was still going on when there was a commotion at the door and all the other girls burst in. When they saw what was happening there was laughter and then a big round of applause. I could hear the sound of Eve being slapped on the back in congratulations. It soon became clear why they were here -- it was midnight and they had a spanking to watch. Eve pulled out of me, sighing with reluctance. "Don't worry Buffy, I'll have lots more opportunities to fuck you before the week is out. First I've got my little reward for coming second in the poker game." The outside of my bottom in other words. She'd already had the inside.

The party atmosphere that I remembered from downstairs was back as I was pulled over Eve's lap. Now hands were everywhere, feeling my bottom and lots of other places as well. Eventually Eve knocked them away she was eager to get going. CRACK. The burst of pain indicated that my spanking had started again. And I hadn't been able to sleep. That meant no slayer recovery. That meant my backside was still very nearly as painful as when Kennedy finished. OW. That hurt so much. Everyone else is cheering. There seemed an awful lot of them, considering they're all going to get a turn spanking me.

I'm pretty sure Shannon is the last one. I remember she only had a couple of counters in her pile and I had some hopes that I might be able to overtake her. That's the only way I can work it out. There was no way I could have counted or otherwise worked it out in the state I was in. I'm pretty sure I'd never felt pain like that. It had never ceased, never even reduced, in the last 10 hours or so. The only respite of any kind was when I was fucked up the ass and that was hardly an easy option. I certainly couldn't say now what order the girls had come -- it was all far too much of a blur. Just pain, pain, fucking, pain. "Okay Buffy, just 10 more then it's over." I was grateful to hear that -- mostly they had just stopped when their arms got too tired. "10, nine, eight" the girls were counting down my remaining spanks. Just seven left and then maybe I could get some relief. I knew I'd still be getting fucked, I had a week of that, but at least the spanking would be over and the outside of my ass could go back to normal. "Seven" I heard a noise at the door and looked over. Although face down over Shannon's lap I was still in a good position to see if someone came in. "Six" O Shit, it was my little sister. Dawn was now standing at the open door to my bedroom, mouth agape. "Five, four." Unable to make myself look away, I watched in horror as Dawn took in events. What would she do? What would she make of it? "Three, two." I couldn't believe it. Dawn was chanting the numbers herself, now looking as excited as anyone. "One." There was something approaching a groan of disappointment as Shannon whacked me for the last time and I lay motionless, almost unable to believe that it was over. My backside was now the same temperature as the surface of the sun and I felt in a state of complete collapse. "I guess you can get up now Buffy" said Shannon regretfully, although as I did so she gave me one final whack. "That's one for luck." Everyone else laughed. I must admit I didn't see the joke.
Rubbing my bottom and looking round the room I could see Kennedy was holding the strap-on. It didn't take much imagination to work out what she had planned. She was the only girl in the room who hadn't fucked me -- except for Dawn of course. "Hang on a minute guys, would you mind if I had a quick word with my sister, privately. I won't keep you waiting long." My head jerked round to look at her. What did my little sister have in mind? For a moment I was aware that I was naked in front of her, then I remembered it was hardly the first time she'd seen what I have to offer. I could tell Kennedy was a little put out, she already felt she'd been punished for winning by being made to wait so long, but grumble though some did, they soon left us alone.
"What the hell is going on?" It was a simple enough question, but I didn't find it easy to answer it. I found concentration of any kind difficult; the pain in my bottom was so intense. Sitting down was clearly out of the question so I had two choices. Stand up or lie face down on the bed. If I stood I knew I would never be able to look her in the face, so would just stare at the carpet like a naughty schoolgirl. I decided to lie down.
"Well you see, we've been playing cards." I'd barely completed a couple sentences when she cried out in exasperation and sat down next to me, her hand examining my red bottom.
"Buffy. Please don't tell me you've been playing poker with those girls. How could you be so stupid? They're really good"
I was hurt. "I don't know what you mean Dawn. None of them had any idea what they were doing. They were complete novices. I guess it was only yesterday after playing several times that they began to pick things up. I guess I was overconfident and made some mistake. That was all." I was also belatedly aware that she was touching my naked body. Lots of people had already done that day. But none of the rest of them had been sister!
"Buffy, you are an ass" she said, giving me a hard spank to the area mentioned and making me yelp. "I know for a fact that Molly and Kennedy grew up playing poker, they told me their brothers had been mad keen on it. When the subject came up Eve and Rhona both mentioned they'd played quite a bit, and the others all wanted to learn. Even the biggest novice in the group has been playing for a month, with expert tuition. Anyway, go on, tell me what happened."
With a sinking feeling that I'd been played for a fool, I continued. After I'd described the earlier games she stopped me again. "Buffy. Before I become ashamed of having Summers genes, please tell me you didn't let anyone else look at your hand during the games. Please tell me I'm not related to a complete jackass."
Normally I'd bridle at a comment like that but on this occasion I did not have the energy. "Only after they'd folded Dawn. There was no harm in that."
"Oh Buffy, Buffy, Buffy." I looked around and saw she had her head in her hands. "You are so fucking stupid. You've been taken for a complete sucker. Those girls have been hot for you ever since they arrived. It's been wicked obvious. They got you into the game and made sure you always won. When someone dropped out she would look at your hand and signal how good it was. If someone was dealt a good hand they'd throw it in. They bluffed very obviously and generally played very poorly. Each game would give you a nice reward -- make sure you wanted to play again -- but also set a precedent for future games. Eventually when they were ready they would set the stakes really high and start to reverse their tactics. They'd play as well as they could, but only to ensure that you lost. That wouldn't be too difficult, with someone signalling the strength of your hand. I wouldn't mind betting a least one of them knows how to fix a deal. Give you a really good hand at the same time as one of them has an even better. Did that happen?"
I closed my eyes, thinking of the two flushes. The only thing wrong with what Dawn had called me was that she was much too kind. Jackass was far too mild for what I was. To take my mind off my stupidity I continued with the story, bringing matters up to date. I told her everything, she was 17 after all. As I was speaking I buried my face in my pillow trying to hide my misery. At the end I looked round and she was shaking her head.
"I renounce the Summers name. From now on I'll be Dawn Rosenberg or something like that. No relation whatsoever to a certain dumb blonde. Buffy, how could you? All I can say is you deserve everything you've got. I've got no sympathy, in fact..." without completing the sentence she got up and left the room. She was away for several minutes and when she returned the other girls were with her. I was also startled to see that Buffybot was in the group. Dawn normally kept the naked robot locked away in her room, aware of what 10 horny teenagers would do with a naked doppelgänger of their main object of lust. Now however, I could see that that argument had little weight when the original was so openly displayed.
I was expecting my sister would explain what was going on but in fact it was the bot that stepped forward. "Other Buffy, mistress Dawn has told me you've been very very stupid and you've got to be punished." As it was speaking it took hold of my upper left arm and dragged me from the bed. Before I could argue it sat down and dragged me over it. Buffybot is never one for unnecessary conversation, so before I realised what was happening I was once more being spanked. Tears came immediately; I think spanking me with a feather would have reduced me to tears with my ass in its current state. Buffybot kept up the most regular rhythm possible and spanked very hard -- harder than I would guess. Dawn asked the girls "how many have each of you given her?
I was Molly that answered, "we just went on until our arm was too tired to continue."
"Well that won't do for Buffybot, it could spank her from now until Christmas without a break. And while she'd probably deserve it, I want my turn. We'll say 20 minutes. Will someone time it?"
I suppose someone did, because eventually the barrage of robotic pain came to an end and I felt someone lifting me up. There was to be little relief though as I was soon replaced over another girl and it was immediately obvious that this was Dawn. Where Buffybot had started spanking immediately, Dawn was more laid-back. Nobody could be under any doubt that I'd been incredibly stupid and she was anxious to rub it in. "Buffy this is for your own good. You obviously didn't think for a moment before you got into this situation. That's not sensible behaviour for a slayer. If you'd be rushing a pack of vampires you'd be dead by now. We're just lucky I have the opportunity to teach you a lesson." What complete fucking rubbish. I don't know if she expects the girls to believe that, but I certainly don't. Five years ago I know she adored having the opportunity to spank her big sister, I don't suppose now is any different.
Five years ago had been the start of my relationship with Willow and the time of my great shame. I tried to repress it as much as possible – and the prolonged punishment from my sister that it led to – but Dawn always made it her business to make sure that I did not succeed. At that time Dawn had spanked me continually and humiliated me but there had never been any question of sex – thankfully as she had only been about 12 at the time. Now, as I was about to discover, things would be a bit different. I could feel her fingers on my bottom. They were roaming all over, touching my pussy and my asshole. As her finger reached my asshole I gasped as it immediately disappeared inside. I could feel it touching the inside of my channel but there was no pressure on my sphincter. I realised it must be gaping wide open. It was at that instant that I hit rock bottom. There I was stark naked in front of: 10 teenagers I had known only a month but who were supposed to be in my charge, my young teenage sister (who, as her Guardian, I was responsible for seeing that she was an upstanding member of society) and my naked robotic doppelganger (that I noticed through my tears, was being thoroughly groped by the girls). My sister had me over her knee and was sexually abusing me. I knew in moments she would be spanking me and I would be reduced to tears. Nice going Buffy!
"Buffy. I know I'm not a strong as the potentials, so I want it to be the humiliation of this moment that really gets to you. I'm four years younger than you -- only 17, but you're naked over my knee. All these other girls are watching. All these girls will know forevermore that you've been spanked by your little sister. I don't expect they're very good at keeping secrets, so it seems likely that within a few days Xander, Giles, Jenny and Cordelia and many others will all know that you've been stripped naked and spanked by your little sister. When they next see us together, they'll be imagining what it was like. Perhaps they'll ask me to do it again, so they can watch. Perhaps I will; it still wouldn't be more than you deserve." As she spoke those final words she brought her hand hard down on my ass.
As she said, she's not very strong, but easily strong enough to cause fiery agony on an ass as sore as mine. She continued on until she could spank no more and then it really was over. At least the spanking was over. It seems all the girls were intrigued by my gaping asshole and were intent on examining it. I felt several fingers inside me at one. Dawn told me later that I'd taken five fingers inside me at the same time, though that seems high and she isn't a very reliable witness.
Eventually Dawn spoke again, and this time what she had to say was mostly welcome. A nice change for my sweet little sister. "Hey guys, I really think you should let her sleep now. You could probably do with a rest yourselves. You've all been up all night. You've got the rest of the week to fuck her; you're all going to have to spend a good part of that time asleep, it's not physically possible to go all that time without rest. And I'm sure my sister will be more fun to fuck if she isn't so tired. I suggest Kennedy ass fucks her now -- I know she's itching to do so -- then you all go to bed and wake up fresh ready to enjoy your prize. “By the way, guys. Am I included? I know I wasn’t here, but I would like to take my turn fucking my stupid big sister as well.”
It didn’t take one of Giles’ prophecies to know that they were going to say yes.

BTW. That is the end. You’ll have to use your imagination to decide how the rest of the week would go.
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