FIC: Dru's Pet (3-4/5)

["Shadow" <Shadowlander1@xxxxxxx>]

Title: Dru's Pet (3/?)
Author: Shadowlander
Email: Shadowlander1@xxxxxxx
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters commonly associated with
Buffy the Vampire Slayer; they belong to others and are used without
permission. No copyright infringement is intended.
Pairing: Dru/Willow/Spike
Rating: NC-17
Archive: The usual places all others please ask first - I have yet to
turn anyone down.

DRU'S PET (3/?)

It was the silence that finally woke her, the unnatural stillness that
blanketed the area seemed so out of place to her after a week in the
lair. Opening her eyes Willow was greeted by strange surroundings,
everything was in an off-white colour and various other earth tones
making the whole place seem bright and airy. After a week in the lair
the room seemed almost unnatural to her. The sound of the air
conditioning turning on almost made her jump out of her skin, the faint
hum sounding like a freight train in the heavy silence of the room.

Climbing off the bed, Willow slowly made her way out of the room
tentatively exploring her new surroundings. 'Where am I?' she wondered
doubting that this was somewhere her "owners" would bring her, somehow
Spike in all of this off-whiteness seemed unnatural somehow. Stepping
into the main room the redhead froze at the site that greeted her.
There seated in front of a large bay window was Drusilla enjoying the
afternoon sun? Closing her eyes and shaking her head to clear it of the
obvious mirage, she opened them again to find that the vision was still
there and in fact Dru was now calmly regarding her with a faint smile.

"Come pet... join me," Dru purred watching her little redhead standing
before her uncertainly. Holding out a hand palm up, she smiled
encouragingly as the mortal took one steadying breath before taking a
tentative step forward. She could smell the confusion and uncertainty
coming off her pet as the mortal neared, the effect of seeing the
vampire sitting in direct sunlight disorienting her.

Willow was certain she had to be dreaming, it was impossible for Dru to
be sitting in front of a bay window, during the day and not be a pile of
dust, and yet there she was. 'Maybe my mind has finally snapped,' she
reasoned reaching out to take the vampire's hand once she got close
enough.

Closing her fingers around the small hand, Dru pulled the girl into the
chair with her, so that Willow was sitting facing her straddling the
vampire in the chair. "Tell me pet... did you sleep well?" Dru asked
running a hand up her naked back, smiling faintly when the redhead
arched away from her hand when is caressed one of the bruises left from
Spike's beating. "Hmmm?" She questioned, licking a perk little nipple
chuckling softly at the shudder that ran through her little pet at the
contact.

"Ah... um... yes," Willow said after a moment arching further into cool
wet tongue. As much as she hated and tried to fight it Dru always did
stir strange things in her, creating a fire within that only the vampire
seemed to be able to tame.

Chuckling once more, enjoying the smell of her pet's arousal, Dru smiles
against the breast she had been teasing coming to a decision. "Come
pet... lets go play in the waterfall."

'Waterfall? What waterfall?' the redhead questioned, automatically
wrapping her legs around Dru's torso as the vampire stood, her arms
going around the taller woman's neck to keep herself in place.

Pausing to give the redhead a deep kiss, Dru encourages her to lower her
feet to the floor. "Always walk beside me, pet," she instructed. She
wanted the girl at her side; not crawling behind her like some animal.
Although her Spike seemed to prefer her that way, but Dru knew it was
just his way of establishing his dominance over her, it would be useful
later on when it was time to turn the little tree. While Dru had plans
to be the girl's sire and would already be dominant over her, Spike
would have to fight for it; better to establish it now and let it carry
over when she was embraced.

Following the vampire through the house, she had found herself in front
of a pair of sliding glass doors leading to a inner courtyard of sorts,
that seemed to be surrounded by the house itself. 'She's going
outside!' the warning bells sounded in her mind trying to understand why
Drusilla seemed so unconcerned about the noon day sun high over head.

"Come," Dru beckoned opening the sliding door and stepping outside,
enjoying the confused look from the redhead, who was looking at her like
she had grown another head or something.

Stepping out of the house, Willow noted the cool feel of adobe tile
under her bare feet and the sound of running water nearby. Looking
around the courtyard she sees the medium sized pool and artificial
waterfall tucked into one corner, a rock garden taking up another corner
and wood and tile benches scattered about the courtyard. But it was
what was over heard that caught her attention the most; a large tinted
skylight covered the entire courtyard reminding her of a solarium. "UV
protective glass," she said in awe the pieces falling into place.
"That's why Dru can sit in front of a bay window and not turn to dust,
this place is vamp-proofed," she said more to herself, wondering at the
amount of money it would take to have such a state of the art house
built.

"I knew you would figure it out pet," Dru said with a laugh watching her
pet's face light up as she admired the courtyard. "Daddy and Spikey
always wanting to stay in dark rundown places, but not us. We are going
to have a bright airy place... where you can see the sun while we shag.
You are going to love having my Spike shag you out here by the pool with
the sun shining down on you both." She said stepping closer to the
redhead, her dark eyes filled with lust as she stares into the mortal's
eyes. Taking Willow's hand the vampire lead her to the pool, eager to
get the mortal under the waterfall.

Stopping only to remove her dressing grown, Drusilla steps into the pool
giving her little pet a very good view of her body as she turned to
regard her, beckoning with one figure she is pleased to see the redhead
nearly fall over herself to get into the water to join her. 'Such a
good little pet,' she thought approving of the way the mortal was
already responding to her. Spike had thought her training methods were
not harsh enough, sighting the girl running away as a prime example of
her willfulness. But Dru wanted her little pet to keep her fire to stay
with the family out of love and devotion; not as some broken mortal with
no will of her own. If she wanted a creature like that she would have
chosen the moron as a pet, now he would make a real mindless fuck toy.
But not her little tree, she had a fire within her that Dru wanted to
keep and mold. She just knew that her little tree would make the most
beautiful of killers for the family.

Stepping closer to the vampire, Willow smiled hesitantly up at Dru, once
again feeling that strange pull toward the older woman. Some strange
and unexplained force that called to that little part of the mortal that
was eager to play with the fire the vampire offered in her dark
unreadable eyes, the entire time a little voice whispering; "wanna be
bad?"

Taking the girl's face in her hands Dru kisses her again, before turning
and heading for the seven-foot high artificial waterfall on one side of
the pool. Since discovering it earlier that day, she had thought of
nothing else but shagging her pet under it. Stepping under the water
she allows it to run over her body, giving her pet a seductive grin as
the mortal joins her. Kissing the redhead once again, Dru runs her
hands over the body before her, growling softly as she picked up
Willow's increased heartbeat and heightening arousal. Licking the
girl's jugular vein, Dru let her game face surface enjoying the jump in
her pet's heart rate as she felt the vampire's fangs scrap across her
neck.

Before long Willow is moving with the vampire's caresses her body
demanding more from her lover, as she tentatively kisses the other
woman's chest. She was never sure about touching the vampire, it always
was a bit hard to tell all the growls apart. Granted with Dru is was a
bit easier to tell the growls of pleasure apart >from the ones of
annoyance, but even then it was difficult. 'Must be a vampire thing,'
she reasoned, before letting her instincts take over. Something about
the vampire called out to her, begging her to touch and feel the cool
body... taste the cold fire that belonged to Drusilla.

Allowing her pet to take the initiative for the moment, Dru's demoness
hums in pleasure as the mortal attacks her breast, gnawing at the nipple
with blunt little teeth. Holding Willow's head in place and she settles
in to worry at the captured breast, Dru throws her own head back
allowing the water to run down her upturned face and neck. Only to
bring her head back up and look down at her little pet as the redhead
detaches herself from the breast with one last lick and slowly lowers
herself to her knees in the pool, eager to please the vampire.

Willow couldn't explain the need to please Dru, only that the thought of
not making the vampire cum seemed almost unthinkable to her somehow.
With water beating down on the two, the redhead begins to lick and suck
at the vampire, encouraged by the low growls of approval and the pair of
hands entangled in her hair holding her in place.

Coming with a roar, her demon growling to claim the mortal once and for
all, Dru guided the mortal back to her feet before taking her in a
brutal kiss. "Mine," she growled, before turning her attention to her
pet's neck once more and plunging her hand into the redhead's cunt.

Willow barely had time to register the hand invading her before feeling
a pair of fangs biting hard into her neck, the vampire looming over her
almost purring as she relentlessly pounded into her and fed on her
blood. Only stopping once the mortal had cum fast and hard, almost
passing out from the blood loss.

Allowing her demon face to slip away once more, Dru shifts picking up
the half unconscious girl in her arms and heads out of the pool, eager
to put her pet to bed for a bit and plan out the final phase of her
little tree's training. Depositing the wet naked girl on the bed, Dru
positions her to admire the brutal bite mark on her neck, her own demon
stirring once more as she brushed aside the mortal's wet hair. "Soon
my beautiful pet... you will serve the family for all time as our
killer," she said softly, her fingertips caressing the bite mark almost
reverently. "But don't worry you will be joined soon by the mate I've
chosen for you... Spike and daddy are bringing her here for you.
Together you will spread a reign of terror throughout the world that not
even daddy has ever seen." She finished her eyes distant as she saw
future images of what will be.



"Montoya," Drusilla purred giving the tall dark man standing before a
hug. "Did you find it?" she asked her eyes shining as she barely
contained the nervous energy threatening to consume her, she was like a
little kid on Christmas Day trying to get her parents out of bed.

Montoya laughed at the vampire's antics, enjoying the obvious changes he
saw in his old friend. For the first time in centuries she seemed to be
at peace with herself, 'must be finally getting away from Angelus,' he
reasoned. Although why she would want to get him back was beyond his
understanding, having always thought of Angelus as being a bit of a
prick in the first place wasting his talents in mindless acts of
violence. However it wasn't his place to pass judgment on the vampire's
pounce sire, the Master had plans for both of them and their little
family. If there was one thing the sorcerer called Montoya had learned
over his long existence was that failing the Master was not an option,
the Lord of the Underworld tended to frown upon that sort of thing.
"Yes I found it," he said in a faintly accented voice, shaking his head
at the squeal of joy the vampire made at the news. "So... when do I get
to meet your little pet?"

"Oh now... right now, it is time to do the spell, she is ready Montoya
to serve Lord Hades. She'll make ever the most powerful of
enchantresses for him," Dru replied an evil light glowing softly in her
eyes, as she grabbed his hand and particularly drug him down the hall
toward the master bedroom.

Once in the room Montoya took the time to admire the little redhead laid
out on the bed, "she's beautiful," Montoya said after a moment. "You're
a lucky vampire."

"Yes, she is isn't she?" Dru replied her game face coming forward was
she stared at her sleeping pet, eager to have Montoya do his spell so
she can get back to shagging her little tree. After the spell she knew
the redhead would be hers forever, even if the family did find
themselves in the service of the Master of the Underworld, she would
still have her pet at her side.

"She will still have a heart beat you know and a soul... for the most
part anyway." He cautioned her.

"But it will not be overwhelming her like daddy's does at the moment....
she'll won't be fighting her darker impulses anymore like she does now,"
Dru replied, already seeing her little pet as she would be after the
spell. 'No more fearing my Spike... no she'll be ready and willing to
play like a good little pet.' Her demon whispered forcibly, eager to
get the family back together like they were supposed to be.

"Very well," the sorcerer agreed, with a shake of his head. "You
mentioned a mate for her... will you be wanting the same spell?"

"Oh yes! Willow-mine is such a good little pet; she needs her mate at
her side... they will so good together you'll see. You'll have to watch
them on their first hunt together," Dru said, after a moment watching
the tall Spaniard prepare for his spell. "And I will need it again
later, there is another pet I may take, but I am not sure at the
moment."

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Sunnydale -

The raid on the lair came right before dawn catching most of Spike's
minions unprepared as two enraged Slayers, a soulled vampire and the
rest of the Scooby Gang descended on the rundown mansion with the force
of a typhoon. "Damn!" Spike growled diving out of his bed, barely
missing the wooden arrow that had been aimed at his head. "Not good
enough chubs," he spat his yellow/gold eyes zeroing in on his would be
assassin standing in the open door of his room. As the mortal tried in
vain to reload his crossbow, the bleached blonde vampire dove for him
eager to tear the dark haired boy's heart out.

As the vampire slammed him into the wall, Xander fumbled with the cross
he had stuck in the waist band of his jeans, finally pulling it free and
shoving it into Spike's face.

With a howl of pain as the cross left its imprint on the side of his
face, Spike swung blindly at the mortal determined to kill the moron on
way or another. Knocking aside the cross, Spike was about to snap his
neck when he sensed the arrival of his sire, "we're not finished
chubs... you are mine like the mutt was," he taunted before shoving the
boy away from him into his approaching sire and taking off in the
opposite direction.

Scrambling out from under Xander, Angel took off after his childe
determined to end this once and for all, only to make it outside of the
lair as Spike's Desoto tears out of the driveway for parts unknown.
Unwilling to give up just yet, the dark vampire gave chase for a few
blocks before Spike's car accelerated out of range. But the time he got
back to the lair, he found a shaken white-faced Xander leaning against a
wall beside of an open door. Stepping into the room he found two
grim-faced Slayers hovering over the battered form of one of the teens
they had come to rescue.

"Ti... Tijuana," Oz chocked out in an unsteady breath. "Dru took her
there.... Spike would gloat about it." He said with as much force as he
could muster, trying to get them to go after his girlfriend before it
was too late, before he passed out.

"Fang... you got a car... lets go," Faith said rising to her feet
determined to take the battle to Mexico, she had a little unfinished
business with Spike and that nutty bitch of his. 'Hang on Red... I'm
coming,' she said to herself, her eyes hardening with resolve, 'and you
better be all right... or Blondie and his bitch are going to be watching
the sun rise together.'

"Faith!"

Turning to face the other Slayer, "what, B? I'm ready to travel now,
just let me grab Xand-man's crossbow and spare arrows... me and Fang can
be in Tijuana right behind Blondie if we leave now." Faith said
wondering what the problem was.

"Really... then what drive around until you see Spike's piece of junk
parked outside of the lair?" Buffy questioned, angry at the whole
situation that allowed two of their own to be kidnapped by a bunch of
the undead, but mostly over the fact she hadn't of thought of going to
Tijuana with Angel after Spike first. "Besides... if he was smart he
wouldn't be heading for Tijuana... that's the first place Angel will
look for him."

"B! Thank about what you just said," Faith replied looking at the other
Slayer like she had just lost her mind.

"Oh yeah... this is Spike we're talking about," Buffy conceded after a
moment, running a hand through her hair, "Okay take off... go both of
you... just bring back Wills."

"We'll even bring you back a t-shirt, something appropriate and dirty in
Spanish," Faith said before ducking out the doorway to take possession
of the crossbow from the still white-faced Xander.

"I... I'm going with you," Xander said trying to regain some kind of
control of himself the image of walking into that room and finding Oz
just hanging there in one bloody mess forever burned into his mind,
another terrible image accompanying it, of his best friend in a similar
state somewhere in Mexico, being mercilessly tortured by a crazy female
vampire.

*************************************
Hours Later -

Drusilla watched her little pet feel her way around the room trying to
find the vampire's location. Shortly after the redhead had awakened
from her nap, the vampire had blindfolded the girl telling her they were
going to play a new game. If her pet could find her, the redhead could
have anything she wanted and from the look of lust in her little one's
green eyes, Dru just knew her pet wanted to play some more in the
waterfall.

The waterfall, oh how the redhead loved to play in the water, always
eager to do just about anything as long as she ended up with Dru
pounding into her under the cascading water. Settling back into the
corner she had chosen to hide in while her pet searched for her, she
noted the slight changes in her little one. The subtle change in the
way the redhead carried herself an air of confidence and grace flowing
with each step. 'I'm going to have to get her some new cloths,' Dru
thought absently, knowing that it would be a bit difficult of her pet to
do any hunting in the nude. Well she could, but not without getting
distracted by her Spike, daddy, and mate. Those three tended to have
only one thing on their minds, well they will have once they got a good
'taste' of her little pet, of this she was very sure.

Drusilla was brought out of her thoughts of her pet playing with the
three by a little hand running up her side followed close by a compact
body sliding against her own. "Gotcha!" Willow purred running her hands
up the vampire's torso enjoying the feel of silk under her hands. "Can
I keep you?" She whispered in a voice heavy with lust.

Grinning evilly into the blindfolded upturned face, Dru takes a moment
to enjoy her pet's arousal, "always and always Willow-mine," she purred
before taking the girl in a breath stealing kiss. Pulling away from her
prize after a moment, "Spike is coming home and he's bring daddy and
your mate with him. Would you like that? Having a mate to share things
with?"

End Part 4.

You aren't going to believe what is going to happen next! :) Don't you
guys just love Drusilla's logic?



Shadow -
Dir. of Pub. Safety of the SECLGA and Chief Dungeon Keeper.
Vampire Teddy Bear and Flying Fox {Fruit Bat} of the Woods Outback.
The Big Bad and Little Comma.