Re: Anne-Lise's Snippets (Edition 3)

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> | Aw. Okay. I'll stop.
> I never said you should, just that the word was missing

Oh... :>

Anne-Lise.

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"What did you do?" Xander screamed at the errant wicca girl.
"I... I didn't mean to!" Willow said, equally disturbed by the sight 
before her.
Xander rubbed frantically at his forehead. "I don't care about 
blame... Just fix this!"
Willow bent over her spellbook as Xander wigged, gesturing 
frantically in wild circles. "Surely there must be some way to stop 
them," he cried, unable to take his eyes away from the spectacle of 
his ex-demon lover and Buffy.
"I'm working on it," Willow replied. "I just need time." Willow 
forced herself to concentrate as Buffy's gasps of pleasure peaked in 
orgasm. Willow winced. "I think I've found it... No, wait, this would 
just make their heads explode."
"What good is that?" Xander asked as Willow bookmarked the page for 
future reference.
"Well," she shrugged. "It would probably stop them."
Xander pinned her with a glare. "Find the spell!"
"You think I'm enjoying this?" Willow fumed as she indicated the 
other corner of the room where Cordelia's head bobbed frantically 
between Tara's parted legs.
"I... guess... not." Xander begrudgingly admitted as Willow's frown 
deepened. "What the hell were you thinking, anyway?"
Willow looked sheepish. "Just a simple love spell... Something to 
make things a little... different."
"Well, you certainly managed that!" Xander said as he stared at 
Anya's arm. The hand was lost to view.
"I don't see why you're so upset!" Willow snorted. "This is probably 
something you fantasise about every night anyway..."
Xander crossed his arms. "That's got nothing to do with it," he 
said, not denying anything. "But I *do* know the difference between 
reality and fantasy. He listened to Anya's deep-throated moans of 
ecstacy. "Although..."
"I've got the spell!" Willow said cheerfully. "All I need... Hey!" 
The page was whipped from her hand by a lovesick Buffy.
"You're... No... funnnn..." Buffy's eyes lost focus. Willow peered 
down, and yes, there was Anya attached by a major limb to Buffy.
"This is ridiculous!" Willow stormed. "It wasn't that powerful a 
spell!" She stamped her foot. Then she realised the atmosphere of the 
room had changed. Instead of the sounds of lovemaking, there were 
stifled giggles.
Xander's grin threatened to overwhelm his face. "Nice one, Tara!"
Willow wheeled. "You... set me up," she accused. "You... you witch!"
"Y...yep!" Tara smiled, Cordelia's juices dripping from her chin. "I 
switched the love spell for a contraceptive charm." She grinned. "You 
j...just won't be getting pregnant for awhile."
Cordelia grinned her vacuous grin. "Thanks for the invite," she 
said to Buffy and Tara. "When I first found out you and Willow were 
an item, I must admit it piqued my interest. I've always wanted to 
dabble..."
Buffy gave her an earnest smile. "You are staying for the party 
favours though, aren't you?"
"Oh yes... God, I wouldn't miss that for a Bloomingdales sale!" She 
reconsidered. "Well, probably wouldn't."
"Party favours?" Willow asked, a hint of trepidation in her voice.
Xander pinned her from behind with his powerful arms. "Oh yes," he 
whispered in her ear.