OT: snippet/challenges

[Shadow <Shadowlander1@xxxxxxx>]

Okay... since I'm massively bored at the moment and my buddies in our
every favourite chat room 'mischief' are demanding that I post them, I
have decided to post/challenge you guys to either continue these
snippets or demand more. Whichever comes first. :)

Snippet ?A?

The naked redhead tugged slightly at the chains holding her to the stone
alter as tall robed figures gathered around her chanting in an unknown
language. Struggling as a warm glow began to form in her chest the
scared girl tried to escape, futilely trying to resist her fate. With a
sudden jerk her body becoming rigid as she takes one last breath as a
human being, the girl stills her green eyes staring unseeingly up at the
ceiling.

Reaching out to gently close the redhead?s eyes, ?Sleep my child,? the
leader of the robed figures said, in a faintly accented voice, taking
the time to smooth out a lock of red hair that had fallen into the
girl?s eyes. ?Soon you begin your new life.?

?She is truly beautiful,? a new voice said, as a tall woman with reddish
blonde hair, wearing a black floor length dress that hugged her body in
all the right places, made her presence known in the room. ?She will
make a perfect addition to our hunters, I can feel the beast within her
already... she is going to be a strong one.? The woman said, noting
with pleasure the way the other robed figures shied away from her as she
neared the alter and her mate.

?She will serve us well,? the dark mage agreed brushing his hand fondly
across the naked girl?s forehead. Pulling his dark mate to him, the
robed figure kissed her hungrily as his cock hardened eager to get his
new child settled in so he could fuck his mate into the night. ?She is
to be placed in the den with my alpha hunter... inform my Slayer she
will soon have a mate for her favourite pet. She is to begin working
with the two after they have properly bonded.? He ordered his minions,
once he had pulled away from his own mate. Dismissing the others from
his thoughts almost immediately after giving his orders, the dark mage
turned back to his lover, ?I want you,? he said, an evil light shining
in his eyes as he stepped closer to her.

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The den of the dark mage?s alpha hunter was little more then a small
cave complex located just off the underground level of the dungeon. The
entrance itself a large hole in the dungeon wall, a vault door fitted in
the opening to keep the valuable hunter safely locked away from the rest
of the lair. The creature it housed too powerful to be kept with the
other feral hunters kept by the dark mage and his mate. As it was only
the Slayer dared to enter the den of the alpha hunter having claimed the
creature as a personal pet, aside from the dark mage and his mate that
is.

As it was the minions had waited for the Slayer to keep her pet
restrained while they placed the unconscious naked redhead on a pile of
furs in a corner of the small cave?s main room. Keeping a tight hold on
her pet?s collar, the leather clad Slayer watched the progress with
interest, ?Restrain her foot with that ankle restraint,? she directed,
one hand running through her pet?s dark hair almost absently. ?Easy
girl,? she added in a low voice quieting her agitated pet, ?you?ll get
to play soon enough.?

Hurrying to get the dark mage?s new hunter settled in, the robed minions
nearly fell over each other trying to get out of the den, the Slayer?s
mocking laughter following them in their retreat. Tugging on her pet?s
collar, ?Up,? she directed bringing her alpha hunter to eye level.
?This one isn?t food,? she said staring into feral eyes, ?she is a
mate... your mate. Would you like that? Someone to share the hunt
with?? The Slayer questioned conversationally, knowing full well her
pet lost the ability to speak years ago thanks to her mother?s dark
magical influences. Not that she overly cared; the Slayer had other
uses for her pet?s very cleaver tongue. Satisfied at the look of
comprehension in the feral eyes before her, ?That?s my girl... go claim
your mate now and I?ll take you both on a nice long hunt.? The leather
clad Slayer promised, an evil light shining in her eyes as she thought
of the long days and night ahead. She felt herself growing wet as she
envisioned training the new hunter to be an efficient killer for her
lord and master, the dark mage.

End Snippet "A"
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Snippet "B"

The small isolated cabin set in the middle of a forgotten mountain range
in the heart of a primeval forest, its inhabitance snug in its
protective walls as a violent winter storm raged outside. Cordelia
leaned over the figure laying on the wolf blanket in front of the
roaring fire, taking her time as she undressed her prize, "Alone at
last," she said before sneaking a quick kiss, pausing in her task to
slip her hands inside her lover's shirt.

"Whatever shall we do?" a laughing voice questioned, as another tall
dark haired woman entered the main room, carrying a tray of food and
wine, her dark eyes dancing with lust and mischief as she took in the
sight of her two young lovers starting without her.

Breaking the kiss, Cordelia looked up at the newcomer, "Well first we
get Wills naked then screw her senseless for the rest of the night," she
suggested, raising up to give the other woman a deep kiss, "then I
thought we would all climb into bed and see what happens." She
finished, leaning into the other woman's caress.

"What a grand idea, my luv," Drusilla agreed breaking the kiss and
turning her attention to the silent redhead staring up at the two of
them. Returning the stare the vampire frowned slightly, her eyes
zeroing in on the bandage still around her little tree's neck, "My
little love is still hurting," she said more to herself, her demon
stirring a bit as she continued to look.

"Well... we will just have to take her mind off of the pain, I guess,"
Cordelia suggested wickedly, sensing how upset her demon lover was
becoming. Dru didn't like it when either of them were hurt, tending to
fly into violent rages until she got her hands on whoever or whatever
hurt her lovers and beat them into a really gross stain on the floor.

>From the wolf blanket, Willow cocked her head slightly, watching Dru's
eyes bleed from brown to yellow/gold, reaching out she waited for the
vampire to join her on the blanket. "I'm fine," she rasped in a low
voice, immediately regretting the words, as her throat reminded her that
speaking wasn't all that great an idea at the moment.

"Hey... hey, no talking Wills," another voice admonished as the cabin
door opened and two snow covered figures made their way in, arms full of
wood and extra supplies. "You got to rest those vocal cords," the first
figure said, dropping her load in the woodbin by the fire and shrugging
off her winter jacket.

"Besides... we got better uses for that tongue of yours besides
speaking," the other figures leered putting down the pile of blankets
and assorted equipment on the nearest chair. "So... where's Tara?"
Faith asked looking around the room of her little Wicca bundle of
energy, wanting to use said bundle of energy as her own personal heating
pad for the rest of the night.

"Last time I saw her, she was heading downstairs to look in on our
quests," Cordelia replied, sharing a quick kiss with slim blonde who had
slipped her hands under the seer's sweater.

Stepping closer to Cordelia, Buffy ran her hands up the warm smooth
flesh under the sweater, "Did she at least take the video camera with
her?" She asked, before attaching her lips to the dark haired woman's
throat.

"Why don't I go check?" Faith said helpfully, an evil little glint
shining clear in her eyes, as all sorts of images began to form in her
mind on what exactly her lover could be doing downstairs with their
'quests'.

"Faith," Dru called out, as the dark Slayer headed for the basement
door, "make sure you make the screams are nice and loud."

"Always," Faith vowed, a large evil looking grin on her face before she
disappeared through the door, almost bouncing off the walls in
excitement.

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Downstairs -

Spike circled around the two cabin 'quests' hanging for the ceiling
rafters in the basement, his yellow/gold eyes shining in the low light
as he studied his new 'toys' for the groups stay in the remote
location. Since Dru had forbidden him to play with any of her lovers,
without her permission, he would have to find something to kill the time
and what better way then through torture. Setting on the bottom step of
the basement stairs, Tara watched the vampire with undivided attention,
her eyes eagerly taking in everything that was happening. "Now pet...
you have to remember not to kill your prey too quickly or all the fun
would be over with too soon." The bleached blonde vampire instructed as
he continued to circle the two figures bound, gagged and stripped to
their under shorts hanging from the rafters.

"And then Spike would be pouting for the rest of the day," Faith added,
as she set down on the step right above her lover and settled Tara
between her legs.

"You're cold," Tara grumbled with a small grin, taking the Slayer's
hands in her own and rubbing them briskly to heat them up. "Spike was
going to show me how to use a railroad spike," she said looking at the
dark haired woman over her shoulder.

"You'll have to work up to railroad spikes, pet," Spike corrected,
taking fatherly pride at teaching the young Wicca the proper torture
techniques. By the time he was finished, Tara Maclay was going to be
one of the most vicious torturers and interrogators in the demon world,
even if she wasn't a demon... yet. "To review, now that Slayer twit
number two has decided to join us," he said, taking the time to sneer at
Faith just for the hell of it, while he may have to live with the
Slayers because Dru insisted on keeping them around, he still liked to
taunt and tease them every chance he got. "These are genetically
inferior beings not good enough to be used as food... but are good
enough for torturing. As you get older, you'll be able to spot them
immediately to avoid possible food poisoning. You will both note the
dull stupid looks in our victims eyes."

"Isn't that just the drugs we used to knock them out with in Sunnydale?"
Faith questioned, one finger drawing circles on Tara's upper arm
absently.

"No it is NOT the drugs... they wore off three hours ago, this is their
normal dull as bricks look they usually wear," Spike replied
sarcastically, shaking his head in mock defeat at the Slayer's words.
"Take this one here," he directed hitting the taller of the two bound
fingers with a riding crop, "you will note his sloping criminal brow,
close set eyes and general Iowa hayseed appearance, this is a moron...
please remember what one looks like and try not to bring it home as
carry out."

"Right... morons are not to be used as carry out," Faith said giving the
vampire a quick thumbs up, sometimes she really didn't understand
Spike's need to carry on the way he did, but it did amuse Tara who was
learning all kinds of things from the master vampire. "But can be used
as weekend entertainment... gotcha."

"Correct," the vampire replied doing his University Professor
impersonation, while he continued to circle his two toys for the holiday
at the cabin, "and after the weekend is over, you turn the moron... or
what is left of said moron... over to the nearest chaos demon, they will
eat anything and are not bothered by food poisoning." Pausing to make
sure his two pupils were paying attention, he turned to the smaller of
the two bound prisoners, "Now this one is a bit different... not only is
he a moron but he's a stupid cursed one as well. With him you have a
whole new set of rules to play by."

"Right... the risk of fleas alone can cause problems," Faith added,
before licking and nipping at her lover's ear, laughter clear in her
voice.

"Well yes that too... this extra stupid morons are known carries for
mange, fleas, worms and possibly rabies, so you have to be careful,
always keep them muzzled and a shock stick handy," Spike agreed pausing
in his next circle around his victims to pick up a shock stick. "You
have to remember that morons in general, especially these Iowa hayseeds
and extra stupid ones with fleas, have almost no intelligence, lacking
almost all higher brain functions. So you have to keep the stun stick
turned up high and use it repeatedly to get your message across," he
instructed, before powering up the stun stick and pressing it into the
back of his first victim, the man's gag preventing too much noise from
escaping. "Well... wasn't that a big disappointment?" Spike growled,
not at all pleased with the man's scream of agony, "seems we caught
ourselves a really extra stupid Iowa hayseed... bet he has difficulty
getting laid too... probably has to drug his dates to get lucky." He
taunted his eyes shining, "or tries to pick up redheads in demon
territory then tries to have his way with her. Yup this one is an extra
special moron... we're going to have to work on him a long time."

"Ohhh, extra credit," Tara cooed happily, shifting a bit as Faith's
snaked her hand into her shirt, cupping her breast and fondling it.

"Teacher's pet," Faith teased, with a wicked smile as Spike used his
stun stick on the other prisoner who didn't scream any louder then the
first one did, due to the gag in his mouth.

"Your pet," Tara reminded gently arching into the Slayer's caress, "and
Spikes." She amended after a moment, watching the bleached blonde
vampire put aside the stun stick and reach for a new weapon, this one a
long bullwhip with little sharp metal pieces imbedded into it.

"Yo Spikey... Dru said she wanted to hear them scream," Faith said
looking up from where she had been nibbling on Tara's neck, suddenly
remembering the other vampire's words.

"Well I can't let down my dark princess, now can I?" he questioned, his
demon stirring as he watcher his little Wicca and the Slayer making out
on the staircase. It was one of his favourite pastimes, watching the
two shag each other, sometimes joining them others just watching and
planning their next coupling. This usually meant a nice long fuck in
the nearest empty space with or without observers present. There was
nothing he loved more then to be pounding into Tara while Faith was
either tied up or getting eaten by the little Wicca.

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Upstairs -

Drusilla looked up from the breast she had been licking and nipping at
when the first scream echoed up out of the basement, smiling evilly she
shared a quick look at her blonde mate who currently had a kneeling
Cordelia between her legs licking her cunt. "Such a beautiful sound,"
she commented, before turning back to the naked redhead on the wolf
blanket, her yellow/gold eyes shining.

"Yes... isn't it?" Buffy replied her eyes closed and head thrown back as
the cheerleader kept sucking and nipping at her, one hand holding the
dark haired girl right where she wanted her. "We should do this more
often. Oh, right there baby... just like that," she moaned, Cordelia
picking up the pace a bit.

Cordelia smiled briefly, blowing on Buffy's heated crotch, enjoying
these holidays in the mountains with her various lovers, it was nice
being able to cut loose and act normally instead of having to put on an
act. She had been fucking Willow long before Faith or Buffy ever came
to Sunnydale, secretly on the weekends, when they both could sneak away
and be with each other. It had been Dru who had first learned of their
little affair, having been told by the stars about their love and
wanting to join them. God that first weekend with Dru had been amazing,
the vampire fucking both girls almost non-stop marking them both as hers
and claiming their very souls for herself. Not that Cordelia minded all
that much, Dru was an amazing teacher and lover, teaching her and Wills
so much about pleasure and pain, the cheerleader was thankful the
vampire had chosen them as lovers.

Over time, Dru added Buffy into the mix, having claimed the vampire as a
mate, fucking the Slayer in front of Cordelia and Willow before marking
her. Buffy had proved to be an eager learner as well, usually
dominating her or Wills while Dru took the other one. There were times
the cheerleader was barely able to walk come Monday morning, still soar
and worn out from the weekend orgies.

Lowering her head, Dru kissed her little tree, one hand reaching down to
disappear between the redhead's legs, "That's it my Luv," the vampire
cooed, her hand setting a rough fast pace, while she tenderly placed a
kiss on her bandaged neck. "Work with me," she continued, growling a
bit as her senses picked up Willow's increasing pleasure and soft quiet
moans.

Willow rocked against the hand moving in and out of her warmth, her
green eyes glazed over as she braced her hands on Dru's shoulders, she
lived for these times. When all of them could gather in the same place
and just talk and fuck however long they pleased without worry of being
caught. She knew the others, outside of their little circle wouldn't
understand the need she had to be with them all. They completed her,
made her feel human and sexy, even when was Faith bending her over Jenny
Calendar's desk at the high school late at night for a quick fuck before
research in the Library. Or when it was Dru taking her on the catwalk
overlooking the Bronze dance floor, right in front of anyone who ever
cared to just look up.

Then there were the times Buffy and Cordelia would corner her in the
girl's bathroom and screw her in a stall, fucking her during their lunch
break and promising more of the same later that night after patrol and
research. Or when it was just Cordy, sneaking her into the gatehouse on
her family estate and playing their old games. Willow loved being with
all of her lovers, but with Cordelia she was the most comfortable,
having known her longest, the two first sleeping together shortly after
they turned fifteen, then the games began. They played every chance
they got, Cordelia fucking her senseless and letting her return the
favour, they must have screwed in every room of cheerleader's house, at
least once.

But it was best when they all were together, fucking into the night and
early morning hours, usually waking up in bed all curled around one
another, live was good and Willow won't change a thing... well except
for maybe getting her throat slashed by that nut Oz. Thankfully Faith
had been lurking about and chased him off and helped stop the bleeding
into the ambulance arrived. But still life was good, even if she did
have ten stitches in her neck and a very sore throat.

End snippet "B"
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Snippet "C"

Faith stood on the balcony over looking the sleepy little city, her
senses extended, checking the dark night for any possible threats before
turning in. Satisfied that at least the vampires were calling it a
night as well, she slipped inside her room, her dark eyes picking out
the large bed tucked into a corner of a shadowy corner and the little
redhead sound asleep on it. Taking the time to study her little Red,
the Slayer felt a familiar surge of pride and possessiveness go through
her whenever she saw her young lover.

It had taken awhile, but finally she had gotten Red to herself, and best
of all no Scooby Gang to interfere with their new lives together. 'No
more, G-man unloading research on her, no more Xand-man 'touching' her,'
she thought murderously, her eyes hardening a bit as she thought about
anyone touching what was hers. 'But no more, baby... you're with me
now... and the only research you'll be doing is for fun,' she vowed,
casting a quick look at the laptop sitting on the desk by the door,
knowing that Red would probably go nuts if she couldn't play on her
computer at least a few hours a day.

Shaking her dark head, Faith started for the bed and her lover, it was
good to be able to cuddle up with her without fear of getting caught.
To be able to wake up curled around Red and not have to worry about what
others would say. Hell it would be nice to wake up sometime around noon
and still be next to her Red. But all that had changed, Red was here,
with her... and that wasn't going to change anytime soon, if she had
anything to say about it.

Crawling into the bed, Faith pulled the little redhead to her, smiling
faintly in the darkened room as her lover cuddled up next to her.
Settling in, the dark Slayer pulled her closer, kissing the top of her
dark red hair before closing her eyes to join her Red in whatever dream
she was currently in, she only hoped it involved a lot of nakedness and
sex. However, just before closing her eyes a loud thud signaled the
return of her housemates, 'Seems Fang and B have returned,' she thought
with a smirk, wondering what poor demon or human the two vampires had
been out torturing.

"Looky here... a Slayer and her Red," the small blonde vampire said
leaning against her mate in the open door.

"Go away B," Faith growled, throwing one of her pillows at the two in
annoyance.

"But we came home to be with you and Red," Angelus purred, ushering in
his mate and firmly closing the door behind them. "Can't stop thinking
about having Red at our side where she belongs, want to wake up with her
in our bed."

"It's my 'bed' Fang and she belongs at my side," Faith growled wondering
what she did to deserve having two horny vampires as housemates.

"But sharing is so nice," the small blonde protested removing her cloths
as she walked toward the bed a devilish light shining in her eyes. "And
Wills wants to play too... don't you Wills?"

Glancing down at her lover, Faith sighed in defeat, seeing bright green
eyes shining up at her before Willow leaned in for a quick kiss. "You
sure baby?" she asked, with an arched eyebrow, it was Red's first night
home after all.

"I'm sure," Willow whispered kissing her lover once more, felling the
bed sag as Angelus and his mate crawled in with them, as a large hand
brushed aside her hair and a cold set of lips kissed her neck.

Arching into the male vampire's kiss, Willow watched as Faith shared a
quick kiss with the blonde vampire, earlier protests forgotten as old
instincts took over. It was good to be with them once more, being able
to be with them without none of the others interfering. Xander alone
was the most annoying, voicing his hatred of the master vampire and his
beautiful mate, actively trying to stake both of them on numerous
occasions.

While the two did to be violent and rather blood thirsty at times, they
were always nice to her, and the only people they killed were usually
rapists and murders that need to be killed in the first place. After
all they were the ones that introduced her to pleasure and pain, taking
her virginity and teaching her things she never dreamed of. There was
nothing better them having the both of them pound into her, well almost
no thing. She had Faith now, her lover and mate... and best of all
Angelus and Beth approved of the Slayer. Seeing her as someone that
would always protect her, to the vampires that was very important,
sometimes their possessiveness was a bit weird. At times they looked at
her as if she was their property, the both of them wanting to know where
she was and what she was doing all the times... not that Faith was any
different at times.

"You're thinking too much again," Beth said, turning to the little
hacker, her eyes shining with lust. She never got tired of looking at
the young mortal, watching her in everything she did; it helped the
vampire make plans. Decide on the proper course for her future childe's
education and up bringing, Willow was hers and Angelus', the two
vampires claiming the child years ago, just waiting for the right time
to make her theirs for all eternity. Over the years they quietly
watched the child blossom into a beautiful young woman and they were
there to introduce her to her sexuality, teaching and molding her
passions and lust with gentle but firm hands.

Beth didn't even mind the Slayer's presence in her home, seeing the
chosen one as a soul just waiting to be corrupted and her Angelus was
just the vampire to do it. Turn and mold the Slayer into a merciless
killing machine, a worthy vampire to stand at their childe's side for
all eternity. But all those plans would have to wait there was still
things to do, enemies to destroy before they embraced the two. For now
the blonde and her dark mate contented themselves with continuing Faith
and Willow's educations, bring them along slowly as they bended their
souls to their will.

Chuckling against Willow's neck, Angelus looked at his beautiful mate
and the Slayer with lust, his cock hard and pressing against the
redhead's back, he had waited patiently to get the three of them in bed
together and now that they were here he wasn't about to let them leave
it anytime soon. "Lets see if we can quiet down Red's thoughts," he
said shifting on the bed to lay with his back against the headboard.

End Snippet "C"

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Well? Thoughts? Suggestions? Should I use another vampire couple?
Continue? Go take my antibiotics and get some sleep? Hmmm, anyone?




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Shadow -
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Vampire Teddy Bear and Flying Fox {Fruit Bat} of the Woods Outback. The
Big Bad and Little Comma. Mistress of Mischief... Corrupter of the
Innocent. Torment of Quindolyn. Founding Member of the Get Willow and
Buffy Naked Society. GWBNS - Hey, it's a way of life. Dark Mistress of
Weird... be afraid, be very afraid. Yang to Alex's Yin.