Fic:Five Points on a Pentagram

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Title: Five Points on a Pentagram 
Chapter One: Transfers in Time
Disclaimer: All BTVS characters belong to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy.
Timeline: The Story has many non-linear time lines interwoven into the
story. 
Summary: Five Buffys from five different worlds. Not alike but all needed to
save Earth, all the Earth's.
Thanks: Cheryl Hill
Warning: Hard concepts from a C student. It may require the ability to
stretch the laws of physics plus smut. 
Five Points on a Pentagram
Transfers in Time

Point One.

Ysebeth pulled her daughter into her lap. She hated bringing the girl to the
milkings. Somehow it seemed so wrong for the girl to have to watch her
father being publicly milked. Turning her oldest daughter's head against her
chest so the girl would not have to watch she frowned when she heard Ki cry
out. It wasn't necessary to hurt her wife / husband, but the priest always
did. Fucking Politics, Ysebeth thought.

The priest never could let the royal family alone. Her family now. She had
been married to Ki for almost 6 years. Since she was fifteen and Ki was
fourteen. Theirs was an arranged married. Ki was the next in line to be
ruling regent. She was a Dragon slayer; the chosen one on Midgar or as her
people called it, Earth. 

She and Ki had three children and a fourth on the way. Even now her belly
was starting to show. Surprisingly theirs was a good marriage. While they
didn't exactly have the whole you're the only one for me love, they had a
trusting friendship as well as a great deal of love for their children. They
both loved their girls very much.

Kel was their oldest; she was first born nine months to the day of their
marriage. Kel was hyperactive but very human looking. Her mother always
said Kel looked exactly like she had as a child except for the pointed ears.
Her one elfin feature. Leah was their second child, she was four. Morgan,
who was two, looked much more like Ki, dark olive skin and Ki's elfin face.
Oddly Morgan had round ears like her own. And there was her motherly fear
with Morgan. Of all their children Morgan was the one mostly likely to be a
shapeshifter like her father.

Ysebeth normally wouldn't care about the girl being a shapeshifter. But
because of Ki, Ysebeth had a clue how her daughter, a royal princess would
be treated by the priests and other court staff. Even now she could hear Ki
whimpering as the milking was being done. Just as Ysebeth knew Ki would be
milked for hours today simple because she was of a royal house.

This practice was one of the reasons she preferred her human ways to the
planets more popular elfin customs. The planet was mostly made up of elves.
There were smaller tribes of Humans, vampire, and a dozen other races. The
real problem on the planet was the lack of males. Among the elves this
condition was getting more desperate every day. Which was why evolution
threw in a loophole. Shapeshifting elves like her husband/wife. 

These elves were mostly female but could become male and father children. Ki
had fathered all of her children. The queen, Alexandra, would allow the
slayer to take all the female loves she wished just as long as Ki was the
only one capable of fathering her children. 

With Ki whimpering loudly on stage and her daughter snoring in her arms
Ysebeth let her mind wonder. She pictured the days traveling with her
parents as they wondered the desert. Humans were mostly nomadic in this
feudal planet. They were one of the smallest forms of intelligent life on
the planet. Ysebeth pictured her father calling out to her to stop the
horses. She missed being called Buffy or even her given name of Elisabeth,
but Alexandra had given her the name of Ysebeth and that was now her name.
Still she missed her parents; she missed hunting and fishing for her own
food. The castle was too soft a place for a dragon slayer.
With the banging of a gong, Ysebeth returned her focus to her husband/wife
on the stage. Picking up her daughter she moved to her husband / wife being
taken out of the milking machine. Sperm was a precious item on Midgar and
the priests controlled it. All males or shapeshifters had to be milked at
least once a month. Ki was milked once a week to set an example. Ki was
always bruised and hurt during the milking too.

Ysebeth set her daughter down on the stage and pushed a couple of priests
out of the way. She quickly opened all the locks and gasped. Ki was bruised
badly by the machine. No wonder she whimpered so loudly. Snapping her
fingers at one of the palace guards she said, "Pick my daughter up and carry
her. I will carry my husband." Ysebeth was glad she remembered to use the
right gender in front of the priest. Once she had called Ki her wife when
she was in male form and the talk lasted a month and a half.

"My lady it is custom that the prince remain in male form until she reaches
the bed chamber in the palace." One of the older priests replied.

"I know that, but it doesn't say he can't lean on his wife on the way back.
Look at what you have done to her, I mean him." Ysebeth said rage in her
voice.

Ysebeth quickly grabbed Ki's leather pants he had to wear to the milking.
They were soft black leather with a metal ring in the center that her erect
penis was pushed through. She had to walk the walls of the city fully erect
before she came to the temple to be milked. It was the only way she could
prove her virility. Unless Ki did this every week she and her children would
be at the mercy of the priests.

As long as Ki could be proved the father one of her daughters, one would
become queen when Alexandra died. Ki being a shapeshifter could only be
regent never queen. Elves had no kings. 

Point Two

Buffy managed to fight her way out of the giant opening of the Hellmouth.
Glory had been as good as her word and had opened the mouth. The Slayer had
only managed to piss off the demon Hellmouth. She hadn't even put a dent
into it. Tossing her make shift armor to the side and bulletproof vest. She
made her way back to her friends and family. They were now the only living
residents in the city of Sunnydale. 

She hoped they had found a way to stop the mouth from growing any larger.
Every hour it spread another foot in every direction across the Earth. In
two months nothing on earth would be untouched. 

Buffy entered Giles apartment. Her mother was still holding the weakened
Dawn in her arms. The girl had been in a coma almost a week now. Giles too
looked grim and tired. Xander and Anya were in the kitchen eating. Willow
and Tara were curled up in a blanket on the floor, looking as cute as they
always did together. Riley was gone, that was a major closed door in her
life. Angel and Wesley were each reading a book in one of Giles Chairs.
Cordelia was walking in from the bathroom with a bottle of aspirin Buffy
guessed she had another vision. And with the use of her slayer hearing Buffy
could hear Oz growling in the next apartment where he had been locked in.

"So do we have a plan yet?"

Point Three. 

Anne, once called Buffy, curled up into a ball in another abandoned
warehouse. She wished she had something to stop the blood flow from the claw
marks on her arm and back but she'd lost her bag earlier in the day. It
seemed she was always losing the few potions she had now that she was living
on her own. 

Still it was better to lose her bag than to end up being picked up by the
cops. That always led to someone getting hurt. Cops were generally bad news.
They locked up runaways, not that her parents wanted her back. Now that she
was out of their lives they fought less and stopped talking about divorce.
She rubbed the long deep scar on her check. It wasn't like she was all that
pretty anymore anyway she reminded herself. 

Anne was just a little past the age of sixteen. She was so very cold and
wet. It had rained most of the day and her clothes were soaked. Plus she was
hungry. She knew she should just get up and find someone to roll for cash or
some store to do a grab and run from. She needed food, dry clothes and some
cash. She was always careful when she had to steel things but it hurt her
deeply. Still she was the slayer and she needed to survive otherwise the big
bad would take over. When she stole she was careful not to hurt anyone. They
had insurance right? Anne tried to reason, to justify her coming actions.
Still she was too tired to really move now. So instead of continuing the
internal debate she willed herself to sleep.

Point Four

Elizabeth stomped through the Chase mansion making as much noise as
possible. "Delia where the hell are you?" The slayer screamed. 

"Do you think you could be a little less crude Elizabeth." Her lover
replied. 

"What? I couldn't find you." Elizabeth said evenly, she loved pissing Delia
off. 

"And you had to let the space people on the moon know about it." Cordelia
replied but she was already smiling.

"So momma bear and poppa bear out of the house?" Elizabeth replied while
picking Cordelia up into her arms and forcing her tongue deep into her
lover's mouth.

"Unfortunately not just yet, Elizabeth. So do you think you could stop
raping my daughter until after my husband and I have left the house?"
Margaret Chase said hate dripping from her mouth. She could live with her
daughter being gay. It was all the rage now a days. But why she had to date
this rude upstart juvenile delinquent she would never understand. 

"Can't rape the willing Mrs. Chase." Elizabeth replied.

"Elizabeth!" Both Cordelia and Mrs. Chase said at the same time. Cordelia
adding a playful slap to Elizabeth's arm. 

"What? It's not like it's not true." She replied innocently batting her eyes
at Delia in the way the cheerleader couldn't resist. 

"It's true but you don't have to be.... Oh you know tactless." Cordelia
said. 

"Honey ready to go." Mr. Chase said, then seeing Elizabeth he added, "You
two are just going to stay home and watch movies or is there a dance at the
high school?"

"Just movies tonight dad." Delia told her father with a happy little grin
that said yeah right just movies honest. 

Cordelia's parents had walked in on them at the end of their sophomore year
in high school. They had tried to stop the two from seeing each other but it
hadn't worked. So now that they were starting their senior year in high
school the Chases had just settled for safe sex and trying to get them to
separate colleges. Mr. Chase had even secretly offered Joyce a full college
fund for Elizabeth if she went to another college from Cordelia. Joyce had
not mentioned this to Elizabeth. Joyce was just happy her slayer daughter
had someone to love. 

Point Five

Beth rolled over in bed and smiled. Her hand had fallen against Willow's
cute little breast. Not being able to resist Beth squeezed her lover's
breast. Willow mumbled unintelligibly but she was smiling as she mumbled.
Beth pulled back the sheet and lowered her head to her lover's breast. With
an evil glint in her eye she sucked in the whole of Willow's left nipple and
began to dance her tongue across the tip. Willow stirred and moaned. Buffy
then reached down and inserted her fingers deep in the redhead's tight
little pussy. The slayer loved to wake her lover up in orgasm. 

Willow parted her legs and moaned loudly. Just as the witch came her mother
burst through their bedroom door. "Sorry dear I keep forgetting to knock."

Beth quickly pulled the covers up to cover their nude bodies. In the four
years she had lived with the Rosenbergs she had gotten use to Mrs. Rosenberg
bursting in on them. 

"Mom!" Willow whined her face red.

"Sorry, but I wanted to make sure you were both up. It's the first day of
classes, don't want to be late." Mrs. Rosenberg prattled on as if nothing
was going on in the room. 

"Mom we have an alarm clock. Besides this is our senior year in college, if
we can't make it to class all on our own how are we going to do it in the
work place?" Willow reasoned with her mother. 

"It was nice of you to think of us." Beth said.

"See Beth thinks it was nice." Mrs. Rosenberg said as she started to close
the door. "I'll make you both some pancakes."

After the door was closed Willow gave Beth her angry look. "Beth you don't
have to kiss up to her all the time."

"I know it's just, Will she took me in when I was in high school after my
mother threw me out because I was gay. You really don't know how lucky you
are." Beth said slipping out of bed to the dresser.

"I know, I have you right?" Willow said sweetly before pinning Beth on the
dresser and kissing her.

Point Two

"So let me get this straight. Your telling me it will take five slayers to
close the Hellmouth and stop Glory?" Buffy screamed.

"Nnn... Not just five slayers, five of the same slayer. Five of you." Wesley
stated.

"Buffy you remember Vampire me from the other world." Willow said.

"You know the whole parallel dimension thing. You remember worlds where
people have no scrimp and other worlds were people have nothing but scrimp
and then other worlds where there are some scrimp but..."

"Anya! Please not the scrimp story again." Buffy said cutting the ex-demon
off. 

"The point is that there are parallel universes where you are the slayer but
there are slight differences. " Giles explained.

"Great but how do we find the right worlds or even get or bring people back
here from them?" Buffy asked.

"With my help. I have received four messages. Four visions that hurt like
hell, my head is still pounding."

"Cordelia I am sorry but get to the point." Buffy said crossing her arms in
frustration.

"Fine, I have four worlds in my head. With Willows we can send someone
through to find them. You will have a one-time spell to bring you back. You
can bring back as many as seven people with you from each world. Still don't
know why the powers insisted on the number seven. Anyway the PTB said that
Gunn would be the first we sent, Xander would be the second, Anya the third
and Giles last. They said that You and Angel would need to stay here and try
and hold off the bad. That Wesley should help Tara and Willow with the
spell. And that I would need to stay here incase there is a problem, so that
vision girl can come to the rescue." Cordelia explain.

"I take it there are no other options?" Buffy asked.

"No this does seem the best plan." Giles stated cleaning his glasses.

"Will what do you think? Can you and Tara do the spell?" Buffy asked.

" Won't know until we try. It doesn't seem that complicated."

"Which is usually when every thing falls apart."

"It's a plan I say we go." Xander said standing up.

"We go." Buffy replied "But I don't have to like it." 




"I wear the cheese it does not wear me." Bald Man, Buffy the Vampire Slayer.