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Great Lust Game	By : Archer Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 13453 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Great Lust Game Turn 1: Story

It’s strange to watch them and not want to feed. I follow Xander the closest, but I don’t ignore the others. We’re all in this together.

I guess I would call them my allies. It is weird to think that. A vampire and humans allies. Does that mean I have my soul back?

I’m not sure. My mind is back. Partly, at least. However my gifts have faded. They aren’t gone completely, but they aren’t as strong as they had been.

All because of that spell. I watch as Xander takes the witch, Amy, on a date. Well, it was supposed to be a discussion about how to undo the last effects of the spell, but its really a date. I know part of her doesn’t want to go out with him, but a bigger part craves his touch. I can smell her arousal when he just casually brushes a hand against her shoulder.

I consider approaching him right then. Tell him I’m...well I don’t know the word. Better? Cured? I don’t even know how to explain it to myself.

So instead I keep a watch.

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He spends the next couple of days trying to make amends. He helps the mousy teacher and the redhead brimming with power. He flirts with the cheerleader and disguises it as arguing. He avoids the two Slayers; there is still too much risk of physical injury there.

I don’t avoid the Slayers, even though I really should. The blond that Daddy...Angel was infatuated with might not have the best Slayer senses, but the new girl does. I do my best to keep quiet and learn what they are discussing.

There is a plan for a group meetup at the end of the week. A training session, but really an opportunity to figure out how to move forward with their new condition.

They are also researching ways to undo the after effects of the spell. Do I want that? I don’t know. But it is my opportunity to make myself useful to them.

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Xander, the new Slayer, and the witch have a lead. There’s a wizard passing through town and he is stopping by the art gallery that the blond Slayer’s mother owns. While one Slayer distracts her mother, the other is supposed to accompany the witch and Xander inside.

Their main problem was that they were a bunch of teenagers and this was an art exhibit. They didn’t have the clothes, the temperament, or the knowledge to fit in.

That’s when I made my move. Other than the witch, they were not very eager to take my offer of help. The mean Slayer wanted to stake me right then and there. So I had to make an offer for them - let me go in, see what I can learn, and we could fight after it was done if that was what they wished.

Really, it came down to Xander. Part of me was still furious, but another part knew I couldn’t hurt him.

It hurt him to have to agree with me. The others didn’t understand. They knew how much he hated vampires. What they didn’t see was how much he wanted to make up for his mistake. Right now, I was his only chance.

I moved effortlessly once I was inside. I made insightful comments about the works in the museum with little effort. The knowledge flowed through me like water and it led me straight to the wizard.

He knew who I was. He knew why I was there. It was his first statement that told me I wasn’t going to have good news to share.

“I’m glad you’re meeting me here, in public. If I had to tell you this news in private, I don’t know how you’d react. Even given your recent change in attitude, Drusilla.”

“How do I cure it?”

“You don’t. The spell is already ended. These are after effects. Like the endorphins a human gets after exercising. It will pass with time and acceptance.”

“Acceptance?”

“You can’t resist what has happened to you. You’ll have to come to terms with it. The more you stay around, and interact with, the source of the spell, the better you’ll be. You’ll be feeling what I mean pretty soon. What do you think about this piece?”

I turned to glance at where he pointed, but it was just empty wall. When I looked back, he was gone. Wizards are annoying that way.

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I staggered out the back door of the gallery. My mind was becoming cloudy, like I had been before the spell. This time it was different. Where once my thoughts had been shattered into a million pieces, now all of it was focused on one purpose.

I needed cum. Xander’s cum.

They were all waiting for me. The new Slayer had a stake out, Xander was tense, and I could feel the spell on the witch’s lips.

“Well?” Xander asked.

I looked up and locked eyes with each of them in turn. “Xander, take off your pants. You, witch, jerk off his cock. You, Slayer, cup your hands in front of him.”

I fell back against a wall as I watched. They were in a trance, but there bodies still knew what was happening. The witch was particularly excited, especially when my eyes went to her.

I wanted to go over there and help, but I also wanted to rip Xander’s throat out. So I stayed where I was and let the other girls do the work.

Without even a moan, Xander began to cum and fill the new Slayer’s hands with cum. “Bring it to me.”

She turned and lifted her hands and I dove in. The boy could produce quite a lot and I swallowed every drop I could. It tasted far better than any blood I had ever come across.

When I backed away I felt better. I knew I was still on the edge, this would only do so much for the moment, but I was at least a little better. Enough to remain in control for the time being.

I had them redress and broke the spell. “Well?” Xander said, unaware that any time had passed.

“I’ll tell everyone. I know you have a meeting this Friday. I’ll be there,” I said before melting back into the darkness. I’m sure they wanted to pursue me, but they were also trying to deal with how horny their bodies had suddenly become.

The last thing I saw was Kendra lifting up her hands, sniffing them, and, when the others weren’t looking, giving them a long, loving lick. Apparently I had not been thorough enough in my cleaning. This time, at least.

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I spent the time until the meeting trying to think of a way to explain what I had learned. Some way to communicate what I knew that didn’t end with me getting staked.

I wasn’t able to come up with anything, but I knew I couldn’t stay away from him.

When I walked into the library after the sun had gone down, they were all there. Some working on books, the scientists working on a device, the slayers training with dummies. Xander sitting quietly, observing, wondering what he could do to make it better.

Everyone stopped when I walked in. I had been expecting to encounter some kind of trap, but I guess they didn’t think I’d just come in from the front door.

“You won’t like what I have to say,” I began, “but what everyone is feeling will pass with time. You just need to understand the steps we need to take to control it until then...and why you’re going to need to get used to seeing me around for all of our sakes.”
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