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Punished	By : Carrigon Category: AtS/BtVS Crossovers > Het - Male/Female > Buffy/Spike(William) > Buffy/Spike(William) Views: 9201 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS) or Angel, the Series (AtS); nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Three days past and Spike and Buffy were still unable to get out of the locked room. Spike was in terrible pain from lack of blood and he was huddled in the corner of the bedroom shaking badly. He couldn’t even look at Buffy because he refused to drink her blood, not even a small cup of it. Buffy herself was growing weaker from lack of food. Drinking water from the bathroom tap just wasn’t enough. She had combed the room from top to bottom and she still couldn’t find a way out. The windows were bricked up. There was a fireplace in the room, but the chimney was too narrow for her or Spike to get through. All the chimney did was provide her with some fresh air or she probably would have suffocated in the bricked up room. She didn’t know what to do for Spike and it hurt her to watch him suffering. She hated Angelus for that. She promised herself she would stake him the first chance she got.

Buffy sat on the bed, feeling weak from the lack of nourishment. She watched Spike shaking in the corner. She was tired and she just didn’t know what to do. Suddenly, she heard the sound of a bolt sliding and the door to the room opened before she could react. Her eyes widened as Darla came into the room with lightening fast vampire speed and that was the last thing she saw as Darla punched her in the jaw and knocked her out.

When Buffy came to, the first thing she realized was that she was naked and her wrists and ankles were chained to four bedposts, leaving her spreadeagle, naked and exposed. This was a different bedroom than she had been in. Spike was no where to be seen. But Darla was. Darla was standing over her.

“The princess awakes,” Darla smiled at her.

“Let me go, you bitch.” Buffy struggled against the chains.

“The chains are magickal. You’ll never break them.”

Buffy glared at her. “Where’s Spike? What have you done to him?”

“Spike is with Angelus, where he belongs. And you are with me……where you belong.”

“You’re the one that turned Angel! What did you do?”

Darla laughed at Buffy. “A little spell. Magick can go a long way.” And suddenly, Darla’s face morphed into Buffy’s. Even her voice changed to sound like Buffy’s. “Oh, Angel, I love you so much, let’s make love,” Morphed Darla mocked with Buffy’s voice. She laughed again. She decided to stay morphed just to freak Buffy out. Morphed Darla removed her clothes and climbed onto the bed with Buffy.

Buffy found herself staring at what appeared to be herself naked beside her. She was freaked out. She could see why Angel must have thought it was her. “My friends will come for me, and when they do, you’ll be dust.”

“Oh, I don’t think so. I already told them I went away with Spike for awhile,” Morphed Darla put a cold hand on Buffy’s stomach, making her shiver.

“I will kill you.” Buffy glared at the vision of herself.

“You can try. But not tonight. Tonight, you’re my new toy and mommy wants to play.” Morphed Darla snaked her hand lower, her fingers easily finding Buffy’s clit. Buffy bucked her hips, twisting against her bonds, trying to get away, but she couldn’t. Morphed Darla began rubbing Buffy’s clit with a steady circular motion. The unwanted pleasure caused her womb to start leaking glistening moisture. “Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!” Buffy tried to deny the pleasure that was jolting through her body, but it was no use. It felt so good. The more she fought it, the more she wanted it. Struggling and bucking her hips just made it worse.

Morphed Darla watched every play of emotion cross Buffy’s face. This was so much fun. Angelus was right, she was more fun than Dru. Morphed Darla stilled her fingers and in one quick, fluid motion, Darla slid herself down so her face was positioned right at Buffy’s wet, glistening opening. She paused, staring at Buffy with Buffy’s own face, letting her realize what was about to happen.

Buffy’s eyes widened. She couldn’t believe she was being seduced by a vision of herself. “Darla, don’t. Please, take him, you can have Angelus. He’s yours. The two of you can have a great undead life together.” Buffy was babbling. Morphed Darla went into her gameface, so now she looked how Buffy would look as a vampire. She bent her head and snaked out her rough sandpaper-like tongue, running it along the tip of Buffy’s clit. Buffy threw her head back, crying out at the sudden unwanted pleasure. Involuntarily, her hips bucked up to meet Morphed Darla’s face. Darla concentrated on running her rough tongue up and down Buffy’s swollen clit. She made it do little circles when she hit the tip, driving Buffy wild.

Buffy was in complete torment. This felt so good, but she didn’t want it. Not with Darla. But she was helpless to stop the waves of pleasure that were coursing through her body. She was getting wetter and wetter. Her nipples were tingling, too. And the more she tried to fight it, the more she could feel the pleasure building up inside of her. This was worse than any fight she had ever been in. She was trying to fight off her own orgasm and she was losing.

Morphed Darla continued her assault on Buffy’s clit. She took her hand and started to slowly slip two fingers into Buffy’s wet opening. Buffy cried out as she did so, giving Darla a thrill of power. She started to stroke Buffy’s upper wall, easily finding her G spot.

Buffy was starting to sweat now, the perspiration sliding from her skin onto the bedsheets. She was writhing and moaning, twisting in her bonds. Darla sucked her clit hard and Buffy came screaming, one long scream, as Darla continued to stroke her G spot, drawing out Buffy’s pleasure.

When Buffy was fully aware again, she felt humiliated, embarrassed. This evil hellbitch had violated her. She stared at Darla who still looked like a vision of Buffy as a vampire. Darla’s fingers were still inside of her, but she had stopped her assault on her clit. She looked back at Buffy with triumph, knowing she’d won this round. Then she roughly twisted her fingers in Buffy’s pussy, causing Buffy to cry out in pain. She was letting her know who was boss. “We’re going to have so much fun, Buffy. It’s been a long time since I’ve had a living toy.” She pulled her fingers out of Buffy’s pussy and sat up. “That reminds me, it’s time for toys.” She laughed at Buffy and left the room, leaving Buffy to struggle uselessly against her bonds.
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