Repost-ff:Succubus

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Title: Succubus
Author: ZenaBuff
Disclaimer: Mutant Enemy and Joss Weldon own everything, I just borrowed
them and took them for a spin around the block
Rating: NC - 17
Summary: Buffy loses a fight and still gets a prize. 
Warning: Over the top sex between two women, or between slayer and demon.
Whatever!


Succubus

Buffy was in the fight of her life. Their had to be 15 or 16 vamps
fighting her, and then there was some kind of yellow demon directing the
fight. She did a roundhouse kick into one of them while punching another in
the face. She followed it with a scissors kick and a stake through the
heart. It wasn't enough; there were two many of them. Then she was grabbed
from behind and before she could do a head butt move she saw the rag
covering her face, and she lost consciousness.

She woke to the smell of fire. Once her eyes were open she saw the light
from the fireplace to the left of the bed. She was tied spread eagle on the
bed naked. 

"Finally you are awake." A woman said on the other side of the bed. She
looked to be in her early twenties. Her hair was a dark raven color and her
eyes were a deep blue that drew you in. Mesmerized you down to the deepest
part of your soul.

"Where the hell am I, and what's up with the no clothes thing?" Buffy said
in anger. Anger, which was fading from the slayer. The longer she looked at
the women the more aroused she became. It was confusing, to say the least,
to the blond. Buffy knew she should be screaming and trying to break free,
but instead she was staring, with her jaw gapping open, and moisture leaking
from between her legs. Her heart 
was pounding a mile a minute and her stomach was full of butterflies. The
slayer knew her soul was lost.

"I see your body betrays you little slayer." The woman said sitting down
next to Buffy and then running her hand inside the slayers secret folds.
When she pulled her fingers out they were wet with Buffy's fluid. She
laughed and then licked her fingers clean.

"My name is Morgan. I am a succubus. A kind of love demon. And you my most
beautiful one, are going to fill my needs for the next three days."

Shivers ran down Buffy's back. She wanted this, whatever this was. She
wanted this woman, this demon. Not even Angel had made her feel this kind of
need. She was in agony with the need for Morgan. X-rated images raced
through her head. Things she had never dreamed of doing. Didn't know how to
do, but 
she wanted them. Wanted them all. Wanted to have them done to her. Wanted to
do them to Morgan. When she came back from her flash of desire she was
physical shaking with the need. Tears running do her face she whispered.
"Please help me." 

"First I have to claim you, make you mine. It will hurt but you are a slayer
it will heal quickly." The demon said with a smile.

Morgan then walked to the fireplace and picked up a small brand that had
been heating in the fire. She then walked over to the slayer. Rolling her on
her side. The ropes had loosened on their own by magic.

"It is a small brand and will only hurt for a little while" With that said
Morgan pushed the brand against the small of Buffy's back. Buffy bit her lip
but didn't cry out. Morgan reached down and kissed her back and neck softly.
Then she walked back to the fireplace and placed the brand on the bricks
next to the fire.

Morgan seemed to lose her clothes as they magically disappeared. Buffy had
rolled onto her back to watch Morgan not even noticing the pain from her
lower back. The slayer could not take her eyes off the demon. 
The ropes began to tighten and pull her into place. Her legs bent and a
pillow was under her hips raising her sex. She now lay ready and open, never
wanting the touch of another more then at that moment.

The demon was smiling at her as Buffy's arousal grew. Morgan stretched
across the slayer's body, kissing her lips while her hands lightly touched
Buffy in all her sensitive spots. Buffy felt Morgan's tongue in her mouth
and her fingers playing with her nipples. The blond was breathing hard on
the edge of oblivion and then Morgan's mouth slid down her body kissing her
until she was at her breast. Morgan began to suck her 
breast while her fingers combed through the slayer's pubic hair. Morgan then
bit lightly on her left nipple and she came screaming with pleasure.

It didn't stop the succubus; she slid her hand inside the slayer and began
pumping her with two fingers while torturing her nipples. The slayer was
torn between feeling helpless and releasing the building pressure in her
body. It was not long before the slayer came again. 

Morgan was still not happy and moved her lips to suck on Buffy's clit. She
tortured Buffy with her tongue and three fingers moving fast in and out of
her. Yet again the slayer came. Next she pushed a finger in Buffy's anus
while she keep pumping her pussy, now with four fingers. Her mouth still
abusing the slayer's clit. It was too much to fast; Buffy came and then fell
fast asleep.

When she woke she found herself on her stomach tied to a bench. The minute
she saw the nude Morgan she could feel the moisture running down her legs.
This time Morgan had different plans. Buffy felt the sting of a small whip.
She recognized it from one of Giles lectures, a Cat-o-nine-tails. Morgan
beat her thoroughly across her bottom, thighs and back, save for the still
healing brand. That she steered clear of, Morgan's aim was not to hurt the
slayer but pleasure her. 

The whipping was not as back as many she had received from her vampire
"friends." It hurt, but not more then she could bear. Still it bugged the
hell out of her. Not because it hurt or anything, no because it was turning
her on and that just scared her. Worse with every hit she was moaning in
pleasure. Morgan finished the whipping and then admired her work. It was
among some of her best work the demon thought. Then the raven-haired beauty
waved a hand and was equipped with a dildo. She wasted no time, slamming
deep into the slayer's pussy. Buffy was so wet it was like cutting into
butter. She began a fast sea saw into the slayer thrilled by how the girl's
body was wiggling underneath her. Even for a Succubus it was amazing how
responsive the slayer was, how aroused, how willing to enjoy the gifts she
was giving.

Buffy came hard and loud. Morgan was tempted to stop there and just admirer
her work but she had a job to do. She kept going bring the girl to several
more orgasms.

After three days the slayer was so worn out she couldn't even stand or stay
awake when Morgan sent her home carried by one of her minions. Buffy had
actually tired the succubus, making her work far harder at pleasing the
slayer then most mortals. It had been a little more then two years since
one of her projects had done that. Thought of the little high school girl
she had moved on. The witch was a go addition to her household of loyal
mortals. That was what Succubus do, they claim, take lovers to protect them,
do there bidding. And in return she made them experience a moment of
absolute love. 

Most of her lovers where male: moral, demon, or vampire but always male.
Then she picked a few female lovers. Those she chose careful, she cared for
them as well. They were her pleasure rather then just her job.
Now she had two excellent lovers. The blond slayer and the redhead witch
were just what she wished for. The little witch's plan had been divinely
inspired and she was happy she chose to follow it to the letter. 

"You can trust that vampire to get her home safely right. He won't bite or
give her to his vampire buddy's right." The red head said with fear for her
friend in her heart. 

"I promised to return her after three days and I have done just that."
Morgan replied to the young witch.

"And you didn't hurt her right." Willow said in desperation. 

"No more then you will do to her in the future little one. The slayer does
seem to enjoy, lets say, a little kink. I know you, as well, enjoy that too
little witch."

"Ah....Ah...Well, just as long as she is ok." Willow said.

"Do not worry, your plan will work fine, I have broken her inhabitation's
just as I did yours two years ago."

"Ah yeah."

"We have time to play now come into the bed room and I will teach you a new
game. You wear my brand little witch, so I know you are already mine."






"I don't get wild. Wild on me equals spaz." Willow

"Anyone who's not having fun here, follow me." -Buffy