Fic; Buffy and Willow friendship?? Warning NC=17+

[towillie@xxxxxxx]

Old fic I wrote a while ago, Posted on a couple other sites, can't 
remember where. WARNING Nothing but fun smut.
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NAME; Puppylove
AUTHOR; Onewillie
EMAIL; towillie@xxxxxxx
CHARACTERS; W/O--B/G
RATING; NC-17 except for the dirty parts
DISCLAIMER; All characters inspired by the Buffy TV series are the 
property of Joss. WB, Mutant Enemy and possibly others too horrible 
to mention. This is strictly nonprofit fun and I ain't got nothing 
worth suing for nohow. No copyrite infringment is intended. Edgar 
has been dead for over a hundred and fifty years so I really don't 
think he cares. My apologies to the raven for not being able to work 
him in.
DISTRIBUTION; Just ask and let me know where it's going.
SUMMARY; Who said werewolfs are evil?
SPOILER; Willow and Oz are still together. Enough with the angst, 
angst more angst, pain, torture and death for awhile, they're just 
teenagers for Christ Sake, let 'em have a little fun.
FEEDBACK; All I can get, It's good for the soul. No flames please, 
I'll probably get enough soon anyhow.

(Join the American coalition to ban rollsaver toilet paper)


Episode one

The silence in the library was not total that night as the 
three friends pondered, weak and weary, over many a quaint and 
curious volume of forgotten lore. There was the quiet click of a 
mouse button, the soft rustle of a turned page, the occasional grunt 
as Giles reached down to adjust his balls.

It was the first night of the full moon and Oz was safely 
locked in his cage behind the shelves of books on the second floor. 
Willow had a lead on a spell that could temper the bloodlust of 
werewolves but so far all they had been able to accomplish was to get 
him to be at least civil to those he loved as a human. That amounted 
to Willow.

For the past three hours they had been trying the find 
the missing ingredient that would complete the spell but were getting 
nowhere not very fast. Willow pushed the mouse away and, putting her 
hands behind her neck, arched her back, stretching her cramped 
shoulder muscles and shoving her pert little tits sharply against her 
blouse, a fact of which, that as the token "sweet little girl" of the 
scooby gang, she was completely aware.

She glanced over to where Giles and Buffy, studiously engrossed 
in their research, had their shoes off and were playing footsie under 
the table.

"I'm going to check on Oz." she said and, clicking the computer 
into standby, headed for the steps to the upper level.

"Don't do anything I wouldn't." Buffy muttered, desperately 
trying to trap one of Giles' feet between her own.

"That's impossible." Willow said and easily ducked the pencil 
Buffy halfheartedly threw in her direction.

Reaching the cage she saw his tail sticking out from behind a 
box of books and, aware that at least he wouldn't try to kill her, 
punched in the combination to the lock and entered. Oz heard the 
door slide open and the human footsteps enter. With a low growl, his 
bloodlust swelling in his throat, he slunk from behind the box to 
face his prey.

--(commercial break)--Time for milk and cookies 


Willow dropped to one knee and held out a hand to him, crooning 
soothingly,"Nice Oz, here boy, it's ok, nice Ozzy, gooood boy." Oz 
stopped, the spell and his nature fighting for control. Finally 
recognizing Willow as not real prey he sat on his haunches, trying to 
sort out his feelings for this not quite killable human.

Willow was always slightly damp in the presence of Oz and her 
position, with one knee on the floor and the other up against her 
shoulder, left the moist spot in her white cotton panties open to the 
air. Oz sniffed the air trying to place the slightly musky scent he 
vaguely remembered from somewhere. Willow noticed the slight change 
in his attitude and warily edged closer, making low quieting noises 
when she stopped at something totally unexpected.

Ozs' tail was begining to wag.

Willow cautiously reached out her hand to within six inches of 
his head, ready to jerk it back at the first hostile move, and was 
stunned when he tentively stretched out his neck and touched his nose 
to her fingertips. Not quite beliving what was happening she rose to 
a semicrouch and slowly backed to sit on a box of books, never taking 
her eyes from the vicious man (and woman) killing werewolf in front 
of her.

Oz followed her, stopped about four feet from where she was 
sitting and dropped to his haunches again, lowering his head to gaze 
unswervingly at the spot between her legs that was the source of the 
enticing smell. A totally new emotion began to fill him, it was 
blood, and it was lust, but it wasn't in his throat that it was 
swelling.

--(Authors note)--If you can't see where this is 
heading by now you don't belong here, Go away.

Willow sat hypnotized by the wolfs' steady glare, trying to 
fight back the panic caused by the completely unexpected behavior. 
Knowing that the lowered head and unblinking stare were classic signs 
of aggression, a slight film of sweat began to form on her body.

She was also hypnotized by the sight of the large, red, purple 
veined, pointed object beginning to emerge from its sheath between 
his legs.

--(Commercial break)--Go get some Kleenex(tm)

After about ten long seconds of frozen immobility Willow 
realized the rock steady gaze was not fixed on her face but somewhere 
lower. Experimentaly she shifted her hips slightly to one side. 
The wolfs' gaze followed. She spread her legs. The wolfs' mouth 
opened and his tongue appeared while the corners of his mouth rose in 
a definite doggy smile. "I'll be damned," Willow thought, "The son 
of a bitch is horny."

Indecision and a slight confusion filled her mind. "After all 
it is Oz. But he's a wolf. It's not like he's a real wolf. But 
he's not a human. Well he's still Oz. Oh what the hell, go for it."

She slipped off her sandals while at the same time unbuttoning 
and sliding out of her blouse. Ozs' ears snapped to a fully upright 
position. Standing she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of both 
her skirt and panties at the same time and peeled them slowly to the 
floor. Oz rose to all fours, his smile stretching from ear to ear 
while the breeze from his tail blew papers from a pile six feet away.

Sitting on the box again with her buttocks barely on it she 
leaned back on her elbows, and spreading her legs as far as she 
could, brought her knees up to her shoulders, saying softly "Here Oz, 
come on boy."

Not really needing the urging Oz padded to the open door to 
heaven and unexpectedly stuck his damp nose directly into the moist 
slit. "Erk" Willow jumped slightly. "that's cold." then moaned as 
the silky smooth, slobbery, eight inch tongue went to work. "God 
that's good."she thought, never having been licked from asshole to 
clit in one swipe before. "Why can't he keep that tongue when he 
reverts back to human form." Reaching down she spread her pussy lips 
with her fingers to give him better access to the inner workings.

Much the same thoughts were running thru Ozs' 
head "Ohboy,ohboy,good,oboy,good,oboy,good,happy,happy,oboy,oboy."

Under Ozs' tender minstrations it wasn't long before the 
muscles of Willows' vagina began to clench in the throes of orgasm 
and she bit her lip to keep from crying out as the spasms tore thru 
her. Once the quivering subsided she rested a moment and then moved 
Oz's head aside to slide down and look under his belly at the bright 
red dick.

--(Authors note)--This is NOT beastiality. Oz IS human. 
semi anyway. sorta.

"Golleee." Willow whistled at the sight of the immence dong 
confronting her. It was slightly over two and a half inches in 
diameter with at least nine inches protruding from the sheath . It 
didn't have a head like a mans' but was a constant diameter to about 
two inches from the end where it tapered sharply to a point. She 
took it gently in one hand and turned it toward her to get a look at 
the tip where a large drop of precum was hanging. She caught the 
drop on a finger and rubbed it between her finger and thumb before 
sniffing it and touching it to her tongue. "Yuk, that's gross, he's 
sure not getting a blow job." she muttered and wiped it on her hip. 
( What did you think werewolf cum would taste like, cream soda?)

By this time Oz was starting to fidget and whine slightly while 
attempting to thrust into her hand. Realizing she wasn't being fair 
to him she moved to the box again and then thought "Might as well get 
into the spirit of things." Turning her back to him she dropped to 
her hands and knees, thrusting her butt into the air and resting the 
top of her head on her forearms. Looking back between her legs she 
saw Oz probing her pussy with his nose trying to push the lips open 
and whining.

"Think he needs a little help." she thought and reached back 
with one hand to spread the labia for him. He immediately mounted 
her and with unerring aim jabbed directly for the opening.

Willow was still sopping wet from her earlier orgasm and the 
sharp tip slid easily into the opening. Not!! The only cock Willow 
had in her before now was Ozs' human one, which was a rather normal 
six incher with a standard diameter. This was different. His 
attempt to force the gigantic prick in her only resulted in sliding 
her along the freshly waxed tile until her head banged sharply 
against the opposite wall.

"Oh goodie, she stopped running." thought Oz, and clamping his 
forelegs firmly around her waist, arched his back and started 
thrusting in earnest. (Actually he was thrusting in Willow, ain't no 
gay stuff in this story). Gaining about a quarter inch at a shove he 
finaly managed to get the entire diameter in.

The pain of the huge prick forcing it's way into her pussy was 
a little more than Willow had expected but was a long way from being 
unbearable, and the look of happy anticipation on Ozs' face made her 
determined not to let him down. Once the major diameter was past the 
opening the pain subsided to a rather pleasant dull ache, which 
rapidly changed to the wonderful feeling of a large dick sliding into 
a tight cunt.

Willow looked back between her legs to watch the crimson prong 
slip slowly out of sight. "Oh God it hurts so good." she thought as 
the probing instrument of pleasure finally reached its' limit. 

Oz settled down to a rapid, jerky, jamming that was not at all 
like his human counterpart, sometimes pulling out so far that, not 
having the benefit of a knob on the end, Willow was afraid it would 
fall out. "I hope he doesn't lose it." she thought.

But lose it he did. Making a series of grunting, whining 
noises he buried the final millimeter into her and, with toenails 
scrabbling on the floor in a vain attempt to get deeper, spewed his 
huge load of yukky, gross tasting werewolf seed deeply into her 
tightly stretched pussy.

"Ohboy,ohboy,good,good,oboy,happy,happy." he thought.

"Shit that was good." thought Willow with a contented smile on 
her face. Then a second, slightly panicky, thought hit her. "Damn, 
I wonder how long I've been gone, somebody's going to come looking 
for me."

She was reaching for her clothes when it became apparent 
there was a slight problem. One she should have forseen from 
watching the dogs in the schoolyard. Ozs' anchor knot had engorged 
and they were firmly locked in loves sweet embrace. 

--(authors note)-- Stop that, It'll make you go blind.

Continued next week

All disclaimers ETC. are in part one





Episode Two
(Boycott rollsaver toilet paper)

Buffy glanced at the clock wondering what could be keeping 
Willow. It had been over half an hour since she had gone to check on 
Oz and all had been strangely silent on the second level. She was 
still doubtful of the spells power and started to feel slightly 
apprehensive about her best friends wellfare.

"I'm a little worried, I think I'll go check." She said. 
Giles was aware of the bond between the two and appreciative of 
Buffys' feelings, conceded the footsie contest, returning to his 
research. Buffy pushed back her chair and walked around the table, 
pausing long enough for Giles to cop a feel before heading for the 
stairs. Rounding the row of books she stopped short, seeing the open 
cage door. Slowly pulling a steak from her sleeve she moved silently 
foreward. (Oz is a werewolf remember. Not a vampire.)

Entering the cage she stopped short and her eyes widened in 
horror at the sight of her best friends' nude body pinned beneath the 
ravening beast.(Hey! I got the raven in. yay)

As the full impact of the sight began to soak in her eyes 
narrowed and her lips compressed to a thin, grim line. She 
sputtered. She snorted. She grabbed her sides and howled.

"I'm going to kill her, I don't care if she is my best friend 
I'm gonna kill her." Willow muttered between clenched teeth, aloud 
she said "Buffy, it's not what it looks like, honest, promise you 
won't tell anybody."

Although it couldn't possibly be anything other than what it 
looked like, the look of pleading on Willows' face finally sobered 
Buffy enough for her to wipe the tears from her face and raising 
three fingers she solemnly declared "Scouts honor Willow, you're my 
best friend, I promise, I won't tell a soul." then turned and ran 
from the cage shrieking "Giles, come quick, you've got to see this."

"A slow and painful death" hissed Willow, "it's going -to--be--
-a----slow-----and----painful----death."

Giles caught the note of panic in Buffys' voice and tipping 
over his chair in his haste, taking time only to move his 
semierection into running position, bounded for the stairs. Buffy, 
rounding the corner at a dead run came flying down the stairs four at 
a time, meeting Giles halfway up and sending both of them crashing to 
the bottom in a tangle of arms and legs. Sorting themselves out Buff 
found herself straddling Giles sitting on his stomach. "Wi-hic , 
Willo-hic, Willow's OK-hic-" she finally managed to stammer, "but 
you've got -hic- to come quick."

Realizing that it was not a life or death situation, and 
mindful of Buffys position, Giles took time to raise the hem of her 
skirt and get a look at the seethru black lace panties covering her 
crotch. "Later for that." She choked out, grabbing him by the arm 
and dragging him toward the stairs.

----Commercial break---- Time for a beer

Oz meanwhile had managed to dismount from Willow and somehow 
gotten one rear leg over, now had them positioned butt to butt, still 
connected by his dick which was pulled back between his legs.

Giles and Buffy entered the cage with Buff still not in 
control of herself. Giles sized up the situation at a glance and 
catching Willows eyes with his solemn gaze stated in his quite 
british accent, "I must say Willow, you've really let yourself go to 
the dogs."

Buffy shrieked. Giles whooped. Willow shrieked, but not with 
the same inflection. Oz, curious as to what all the shrieking and 
whooping was about, turned to face them, and Willow had no choice but 
to swing around to face the opposite direction. Having only the not 
very flexible connection of cock to cunt to work with, the move was 
anything but graceful, sending Buff and Giles into even deeper spasms 
of hysteria.

"Don't be like that Giles." Buffy choked, "It's just pu-pu-
puppy love."

"I'm gonna kill you both." yelled Willow.

By this time, totally unable to stand, the two had sunk to 
the floor clutching each other for support. "I always knew they were 
hung up on each other." Buffy wheezed.

"Stop it, damn it, it's not funny." Screached the brave little 
toaster.

"Well, as long as we're down here and I'm the Watcher, we 
might as well watch." Giles managed to get out. Still clutching 
each other for support they crawled on all fours up to to get a good 
look at the major point of intrest, with Giles absentmindedly 
reaching out to scratch Oz behind the ears on the way by.

Willow buried her face in her forearms and sobbed. "Oh God, 
this is really getting bad." She whimpered.

Buffy lowered her head to the floor and turned her face upward 
to get a good look at the joining of her two friends. She let a low 
whistle out at the size of the organ entering Willow and slid her 
fingers along the length between Willows' pussy and Ozs' scrotum. 
Taking it between her fingers she moved them back and forth in a 
jackoff motion bringing whines of pleasure from Oz.

Willow, finally deciding that there was not a shred of 
humanity left in her best friends, and that any pleas from her would 
only make them worse, resigned herself to her fate. 

Giles, meanwhile, rested a hand on Willows butt and looked 
under her stomach at the slight bulge just ahead of her pussy. "Look 
at this Buff, it's Ozs' knot." he said, pushing it with a finger.

Buffy cupped Willows' belly in one hand and jiggled it 
slightly. "Wow, that must really feel like something."she thought. 
Bringing her hand back she raised her head and flicked Willows' clit 
with her tongue, bringing whines of pleasure from Willow.

Still laughing, Giles looked over at Buffy saying "We might as 
well get something going here." and reached under Buffys' skirt, 
moved the crotch of her panties aside to slide his index finger into 
her, by now dripping, pussy. Slipping it in and out with a twisting 
motion he got it well lubed, then brought it out to poke it into 
Willows' ass. Willow had never let anyone even look at her asshole 
before and was dying of embarrassment, however she was really 
starting to get hot and bothered by Buffs' tongue on her clit and 
when the finger moving in and out of her ass coupled with the feel of 
Ozs' knot in her vagina it threw her into an orgasm that almost made 
her pass out.

Feeling Giles' finger slip out at the same time Buffys' tongue 
left her clit, she looked back to see Buffy sitting in between Giles 
legs with her skirt up around her waist and their lips locked 
together looking exactly like two people trying to suck each others 
brains out. Giles had two fingers pumping in and out of her pussy 
with his thumb rubbing her clit, while his other hand was inside her 
blouse tweaking a nipple thru the filmy lace bra. Buffy had unzipped 
his fly and had one hand inside massaging his prick while the other 
went back to working on Oz.

"If you two are going to fuck you could at least come around 
front where I can watch." Willow complained.

With a very put upon sigh Buffy dropped both cocks, pulling 
Giles' out into the open air, and still not too steady, began to 
crawl toward Willows' head. Her manipulations of his shaft had 
gotten Oz completely aroused again and he was desprately trying to 
get untangled. Taking pity on him Giles helped him get the one rear 
leg back over and then lifted him gently by the chest to place him in 
position on Willows' back.

"Have fun." He said and stroking his cock, caught up with 
Buffy about halfway, flipped her skirt over her back, stripped off 
her panties, with one thrust rammed his eight incher fully into her, 
and giving a fair imitation of Willow and Oz, followed Buff around in 
front of Willow woofing in a British accent all the way.

"He's gotta be drunk." Thought Willow.

Oz, meanwhile had gone back to humping Willow, his earlier 
orgasm had slowed him down somewhat, and instead of the frantic 
jamming he was now pumping with long, smooth strokes that promised 
enormous staying power.

Once in front of Willow they turned to give her the best view 
and Giles ran it in and out a few times, to get Buffy in the mood for 
a show, before pulling out and reaching for the buttons of his 
shirt. Buffy stripped off her blouse and bra in one motion and 
turned to face him reaching for his belt buckle.

Catching his dick in her mouth she began a nursing suction 
while undoing his belt and dropping his pants to his knees. Giles 
rose to his feet bringing Buffy up with him and stepped out of his 
pants at the same time bending over to unhook the fastening of her 
skirt.

Willow had never actually seen the act live before other than 
watching herself and Oz in a mirror and was not really beliveing she 
was going to see her best friends go at it for her benefit. Giles 
saw the rapt expression on her face and motioned Buffy onto her back 
directly in front of Willows face. Willow had her lips slightly 
parted in anticipation so Giles took his dick in one hand and rubbed 
the head against her lips gently forcing the head into her mouth.

Giles remained motionless while Wills rocked back and forth in 
time with Ozs' pumping. With all the prior excitement it wasn't long 
before Giles felt his load building up pressure and taking her face 
between his hands, shot the wad deep into Willows' throat. She 
swallowed thinking "It's a lot better than werewolf cum." 

"Damn, that was supposed to be mine. But I'll get the next 
one." thought Buffy.

Withdrawing but still fully erect Giles positioned himself 
between Buffys legs and putting his hands under her calfs brought her 
knees up to press against her tits. Buffy reached down and taking 
his cock rubbed the head up and down her slit and making sure Willow 
had an unobstructed view slid it into her wide open, dripping pussy.

"Wow, everybody thinks it's fun." Willow looking at the 
plunging rod between her best friends legs.

Giles settled down to a no frills pumping guarenteed to get 
them both off in the minimum amount of time. The eight inches of 
cock slipping effortlessly in and out, with Buffys' pussy lips 
clinging to ithypnotised Willow much as the first sight of Ozs' dong 
had. "I'm going to have to talk Oz into getting together with these 
two when he's in human form. Maybe we can trade off or something.''

Giles started grunting just at the time Buffy caught her 
lower lip between her teeth and started breathing in short, wheezing 
gasps. Wills thought. "Seems like they've had practice at this."

Oz meanwhile, had been hitting bottom with every thrust and 
the sharp point stimulated Willow more than any round head could. 
Her pussy muscles began to contract around the shaft urging Oz into a 
greater frenzy of pleasure.

Giles rammed the full length into Buffy until his balls were 
crushed against her ass. She had her head thrown back and her eyes 
closed, making small whining sounds at the same time Willows' pussy 
clamped tightly around Ozs' shaft, spurting its second load of the 
evening into her, and Giles emptied himself into Buffy.

"God, I wonder what the chances of all four of us cumming 
together like that are." Thought Buff and Giles.

"It's nice to be able to work a little magic once in a 
while." thought Willow.

"Oboy,oboy,good,happy,happy, oboy." Thought Oz.

Giles slowly withdrew from Buffy, reluctant to leave the 
sticky warmth of her pussy, and rose to stand facing Willow, his 
still semierect, matted, hairy cock, shining with the mixture of his 
and Buffys' juices, dripping onto the floor. Wills looked back at 
Buffys' pussy with his semen starting to ooze out "Wow! that looks 
super yukky." She reached out with one hand to run three fingers in 
and out of her friends pussy not knowing whether to be amused or 
disgusted by the slurping, sucking, smacking sounds it made. Buff 
finally backed off and rose to stand along Giles with her legs 
slightly apart, the cum slowly dripping out of the lips and running 
down her leg to form a small puddle on the floor.

Giles was thinking they had to do something to help Willow out 
of her prediciament when Willow, with a pathetic attempt at 
oneupmanship stammered "Ozs' knot is bigger than the head on your 
dick."

His eyes narrowed. "So, you want to play rough huh." he 
thought. "Ozs' knot is bigger than the head on my shoulders." he 
retorted

Buffy snorted. Willow whimpered, knowing she was hoplessly 
outclassed, and wishing she could take it back.

"Yes Willow, and quit being such a bitch." Buffy chimed in. 
Once again grabbing Giles for support.

Willow sniveled. groveling.

With Buffy hanging on him Giles merclessly prepared the final 
thrust. "Are you hungry M'Dear, I do believe we have pooched legs on 
Toaster."

Buffy screamed, Willow would have collapsed completely 
except for the fact that Oz was still standing. 

A few minutes went by before Buffy was able to stand, and 
looking at the mess on the floor managed to get out, "I'd better go 
get some towels." and staggered toward the stairs, leaving a small 
trail of drip marks on the tile. About half way there she slowed, 
and then stopped, turning to look at the three friends. "Oz," she 
said "look at Oz."

"What about him" Giles said,"he looks---- prefectly-------
happy." A light began to dawn.

"Fuck." said Buffy, "the final ingredient for the spell. All 
he needed was a piece of ass."

At last I'm going to get one up on them Willow perked up. "He 
didn't need a PIECE of ass, he needed the whole thing." she stated.

Buffy and Giles looked at her with a newfound respect. "Way 
to go Wills."-Buff. 

"You know Willow, that the spell has to be renewed the first 
night of every full moon." Giles reminded her.

"I'll manage."-Willow.

"Let me know if you need any help"-Buffy.

"!Ha! In your dreams!"-Wills.

Oz, bored with all the talk resumed his humping of Willows', 
by now readily accepting, pussy.

" Speaking of fuck and ass, how do you feel about shitty 
seconds Giles." Buffy said demurely.

"I think I can get up to it." Giles said and moved to help her 
drag the box of books over to the research table.

Climbing on the box Buffy bent over and rested her forearms on 
the table placing the petitely puckered portal of her prefectly 
proportioned, pleasingly plump posterior in the prime position for 
penis penetration.(Buffy got a fat ass!)

------Authors note. Sorry about that but it's been banging 
around in my head since I first started this damn story and it won't 
go away.

"Wow! he's really going to fuck her in the ass. I know I'm 
going to have to talk to Oz when this is over." Willow thought 
remembering the pleasant feel of Giles rather large finger in 
hers. "I hope they hurry cause I sure have a suprise for them."

Standing behind Buffy, Giles ran his dick in and out of her 
pussy a few times to get it well lubed, and grabbing it solidly 
behind the head began to shove it firmly into the anal opening with 
Buffy forcing the muscles to relax and accept the intruding member. 
Once the knob was past the sphincter the rest slipped in rather 
easily.

As he started pumping, Willow muttered a few phrases in latin 
and wiggled her fingers slightly.

"Whoah! What was that." Giles whooped. "I don't know but I 
like it." Buffy gasped. Giles tried to withdraw but the head of his 
dick had tripled in size and they were now in much the same position 
as Willow and Oz .

They glanced suspiciously at Willow, who, with her chin cupped 
in her hands, gazed innocently back at them with a wide eyed smile, 
rocking gently back and forth in time with Oz. "Bigger than the 
head on your shoulders huh!" she snickered.

"Oh well, ya go with what ya got." said Buff motioning Giles 
to get on with it.

Just at that time the door to the library opened and 
Cordielas' voice came from downstairs.

"That's strange, the door's unlocked and they said they'd be 
here, and what are those thrusting, humping, grunting, sounds from 
upstairs."

"I don't know but I think we'd better check it out." Xanders' 
voice followed.

"The more the merrier." Said Willow, limbering her fingers.

Once again the Scooby Gang was united in a common cause when 
another suspicious thought entered Giles head. "Willow, it seems to 
me that this same spell would have worked just as well in reverse for 
you and Oz."

"Willow," Buffys' voice was even more suspicious, "before you 
left you put the computer in standby. You don't do that unless 
you've found what you were looking for or are going to be gone for 
awhile."

Everyone paused in their activities to turn and look at 
Willow.

"Do tell!" replied Willow innocently, "Beginners are sooo 
easy." she thought, giving them her cutest, sweet little girl smile.

"Thank you Willow." chorused the Scooby Gang, with the 
exception of Oz of course, whose train of thought had never strayed 
far from the original and anyway did it on his own.

The silence was not total among the six friends in the library 
upon that midnight not so dreary.

..... There was the quiet slapping of balls upon bare asses.

........ The soothing drip of werewolf drool on a bare back.

........... The occasional grunt of an exceptionaly deep thrust 
attempted and attained.

..................The thundering hoofbeats of the great horse 
Silver... but that is another story... 


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