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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.
Story Code: M/F, F/F, FFf/M, Incest, Futa, Teen Non-con/Con
Buffy The Vampire Slayer: A Bad Week's Sleep Night Five
By Muhabba
Buffy had never even thought of making the old Watcher’s council pay her for her services but as she tossed and turned in bed she wished that they were still around so she could ask now. The house that she and the Scoobies had found and were sharing was a godsend but she must have the most uncomfortable mattress out of the whole house.
As the beautiful young woman tossed and turned she doubted that she could possibly get any rest tonight but eventually her eyes fluttered closed and she drifted off. For a moment at least. She suddenly felt a cool breeze and moved to pull her covers up tighter but discovered that she couldn’t move her arms. She attempted to thrash around but discovered that she couldn't move her legs as well.
Suddenly her eyes flew open and she found the reasons that she was cold and couldn't move. Her Yummy Sushi pajamas had been replaced by a silk nighty made up of pink and white strands and her arms and legs were chained spread-eagle to the bed. Not her bed though. This bed was at least a king-sized bed with four thick wooden posters at the corners and adorned with thick, comfortable bedding. If she wasn't trapped, the Slayer would easily call this the most comfortable bed that she had ever been in. There were two main problems with it though. One was the chains and the other was the Hell-God sitting on the foot of the bed.
“Glory!” Buffy snapped and immediately began trying to get out of her chains again. The sexy Hell-God wore a simple red slip that easily showed she wasn't wearing anything beneath it. She sat comfortably on the mattress toying with her blonde hair.
“Got it in one, sweet-cheeks,” Glory said with a wide, self-assured smile, “But you should really pay more attention to what's going on around you.”
The hell-god nodded to the side and what Buffy saw made her gasp out in fear. "Dawn!" she cried out. Her sister was over in the corner of the room, chained to the ceiling. Her arms were pulled up emphasizing her nudity as she dangled by her wrists, her slender young body stretched tight. Oddly enough she looked about five years younger than she had been when Buffy had fallen asleep earlier. Instead of looking like she was in her early 20s, she now appeared to be in her mid-teens.
Buffy used all of her strength to pull and yank on her chains while Glory laughed insanely. But it was no use. The chains wouldn't budge. And then Buffy froze as one of Glory's scabby minions walked into the room. It bowed to the insane other woman, its greasy, lank hair nearly reaching the floor, before walking towards Buffy's now teenaged sister. "Stay away from her!" Buffy shouted.
The minion walked behind Dawn, her sister’s naked body obscuring Buffy’s view of the demon somewhat. But she had enough of a view to see the minion’s shapeless gray robes fall to the floor around his feet. And from what the Slayer could tell, the demon was completely naked and male. Buffy struggled fruitlessly again. “Don’t!” she cried.
Glory laugh maniacally as her minion’s hands slid from behind the bound girl and gently cupped her small, pert breasts. “Hope you like the show, girl-chick,” she added and clapped.
"Don't you dare!" Buffy bellowed as the demon fondled her sister's sensitive breasts. The creature's thumbs drew gentle circles around Dawn's puffy nipples as its hands gently massaged and caressed her small tits. The bound Slayer had to admit, the creature may have looked disgusting but it was good with its hands. In no time the skilled demon had the teenager's nipples hard as little pebbles while Dawn's breathing became rough and ragged.
"Stop it!" Buffy cried, afraid for her sister. The young girl was struggling to get out of her bonds but was also clearly struggling with the unwanted arousal the demon was causing her. Her slender, naked body struggling, Dawn was also unconsciously pushing her slight chest further into the minion's grip, aching for him to touch her more. And Buffy was helpless to stop it.
“And don’t bother worrying about kid-sis,” Glory said as she stood up, “Because you got problems all your own.”
Helplessly, Buffy watched Glory crawl up the bed between her legs. The blonde Hell-God slid her soft hand up the insides of the Slayer's trembling, golden thighs. She watched in fear as she was softly fondled and Dawn was molested. The demon had her sister panting and moaning against her will with its hands. One scabby hand was still lovingly caressing the teenager's small, plump breast while its other hand slid down Dawn's tightly stretched torso to the juncture between her coltish legs.
Buffy didn't know what to pay attention to between Glory’s hands sliding up her thighs, now beneath her silk nighty, or the sight of Dawn panting and moaning in unwanted desire. The young girl rocked her body in time to the demon’s touch, fucking his fingers with her teenage twat. The Slayer watched as her sister suddenly came and cried out her name, “Buffy!”
As Dawn's naked body shivered in unwanted pleasure, Glory ripped Buffy's clothes away. The bound Slayer was as naked as her sister while the evil "God" slid her fingers up toward Buffy's defenseless, pale pink pussy. The pale tan lines seemed to act as a bullseye to the beautiful, insane Hell-God and the blonde Slayer shivered in disgust as Glory's fingers reached her neatly trimmed pubic hair and shaved lips. "Don't you dare!" Buffy barked just as Glory used two fingers to expose the Slayer's perfect pink treasure.
A groan from Dawn grabbed Buffy's attention. She looked up at the tied teen and saw the demon's hands on the girl's slender hips as her sister moaned out. "Don't you dare either!" Buffy yelled at the disgusting demon as it slowly penetrated her defenseless, younger sister from behind.
"Uh, uh, uh," Glory said breathlessly from between the Slayer's thighs, grabbing back Buffy's attention, "You don't give the orders here." The beautiful Hell-God extended her perfect pink tongue, showing it to the helplessly bound young woman before leaning down. As Glory's tongue touch her pink folds, the blonde goddess placed her thumb on Buffy's clit, stroking it inside of its sheath.
Unwanted pleasure coursed through Buffy's trapped body. Supposedly the Hell-God had centuries of practice and now used it against the Slayer. Glory's tongue glided wetly against her captive's quickly heating mound as her thumb circled Buffy's clit, drawing it out. Buffy looked over at her equally helpless sister as the demon behind the teen fucked her. His hand was on her tits as it rocked its hips back and forth. Dawn panted and moaned in lust with every thrust and Buffy could see her sister's glistening juices sliding down the insides of the teen's thigh.
Buffy could see her sister's gasping face through the teen's long brown hair. Dawn looked up at her and they locked eyes just as they came together. Her sister's ripe young body shook and rocked while Buffy's body quivered and shivered. Suddenly, from between the Slayer's thighs, Glory called out in obvious distress. She shot up to her knees and changed. The Hell-God was bound, trapped inside the body of a human man, a handsome medical student named Ben.
Wearing Glory's red slip, Buffy could easily see Ben's large erection jutting out beneath the thin material. He looked down at Glory's prisoner's naked body and for a moment the Slayer thought she and Dawn were saved. While Glory was every inch the Hell-God, Ben was a decent guy. "Ple… please help us," Buffy begged between gasps, her pale breasts jiggling with every pant escaping past her lips.
Ben looked over Buffy's naked, post-orgasmic body, her golden flesh, and pale tan lines, and then over at Dawn in the corner. Buffy watched him as he looked back down at her, his eyes hungry for her body and his prick throbbing beneath Glory's red slip. "I… I can't help myself, Buffy," he said with a strained voice as he moved over the top of the helpless Slayer, "Glory's controlling me somehow."
All hope drained out of Buffy as the handsome young medical student prepared to take her. She wasn't angry at him, all she felt was pity towards him. None of this was his fault. “It’s alright. I understand,” she consoled him, “But if you have to do it can you rape Dawn instead of me? If she’s going to be raped I'd prefer it be by you.”
Ben hovered over her for a moment before nodding at Buffy. "I understand," he told her before crawling off of her and then walking towards Dawn. The demon fucking her young sister hadn't stopped with her orgasm, he had just continued pounding into her nubile young body. The Slayer watched Ben grab the demon by its lanky hair and pull him away from the helpless Dawn. The demon looked confused for a moment before noticing the naked Slayer.
As the demon scurried over to get into her trapped, sweat-slick body, Buffy watched Ben face Dawn and lift her almost effortlessly. His hands cupped her tight little ass as she wrapped her slender legs around his waist. He looked over at the captive Buffy and they both nodded at one another in understanding as his hard, thick cock slowly penetrated her young, helpless sister.
While Dawn moaned out in pleasure, the demon chittered happily as it came to the side of the large bed. Excitedly he pointed at Buffy, “If it is my understanding, I am to have you,” he said subserviently, “Or else I get her,” he finished by pointing back at Dawn.
Buffy could barely bring herself to nod her consent. "If you let Ben rape my sister I'll let you rape me," she said. The demon clapped happily, its hard, yellowish cock bobbing up and down, slick with Dawn's juices. It quickly undid the Slayer's chains and let her sit up on the side of the bed, rubbing her wrists. She quickly thought about taking out the demon and Ben and then escaping with Dawn but just as quickly dismissed it. Ben could change back into Glory at any moment, not to mention not knowing how many demon servants Glory had outside of the bedroom.
The demon dropped like a stone to its knees and pried Buffy's legs apart. It crawled in between her spread thighs and pushed her back until she was reclining on her elbows, her chest thrust out. The disgusting creature immediately went for the Slayer's firm, warm, silky smooth tits. Her nipples stood out in contrast to her pale flesh set inside of her sun-kissed kissed skin, her tan lines from her time enjoying the California beaches.
She was surprised by the demon's sensual caress and understood how her sister had become so turned on so quickly. As the scabby servant lovingly stroked her sensitive breasts, Buffy gasped in surprised pleasure before returning her gaze to her sister. Ben held Dawn effortlessly aloft as she took his cock between her skinny legs again and again. Buffy then looked back at her own unwanted partner and decided the lustfully moaning teen was the luckier of the two.
The ugly monster sat up on its knees as it gave Buffy's firm tits a gentle squeeze, its thumbs caressing her aching nipples and sending a flutter through her vulnerable body. Its prick was the same ugly, yellowish color as the rest of its skin and the Slayer had to look away as the demon used it to push against her pretty, pale, pink pussy lips. As she was slowly filled, her eyes locked on Ben's muscular ass as he thrust into her sister's teenage body. It had been years since Dawn had been this young and she looked as beautiful as Buffy remembered.
As the demon expertly fucked her, a soft moan escaped past Buffy’s lips. It wasn't exactly unpleasant despite the situation and she found herself rolling her hips up to meet the creature’s thrusts. As they were fucked, she and Dawn gasped and moaned in pleasure, forced to sexual ecstasy by Glory’s minions. The Slayer’s eyes fluttered as she felt her unwanted passion build, the demon thrusting into her again and again, making her body shudder as she remained leaning back on her elbows and was rode towards climax.
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