RE-VAMPED: The NEW BUFFY the VAMPIRE SLAYER

Darla

"Spike, where are we to go to get you covered?" letting him go "I don't remember this fucking town very well."

Ahead of us is an abandoned building " There" I called dodging inside, followed closely by Spike.

I slam the door and turned around to face him. "I knew that slayer was trouble. It's best to stick with your own kind."

I walked closer to him" What are you thinking Spike darlin?"
 
Spike

Spike gratefully followed Darla into the cool dark of the abandoned warehouse, his head spinning from the events of the past few hours. "Darla, love, just let me collect my wits, will ya?"
 
Darla

"Thats fine by me. Spike my dear, do you happen to have a smoke for me. I would like to go and enjoy the sunrise."

I took the cigarette and lighter from him and stepped outside the door. FOr the slightest moment a twinge of fear pused through me as if I was to burn up in the light of the day.

"Wow, what a rush" wispering to myself as I lit up the cigarette inhaling the smooth smoke into my lungs.

It had beed many years since I had seen the beauty of the sunrise. It almost remided me of what it was like to be human one more. Almost.

"Spike darlin' are you all right in there all by your lonesome or would you like me to join you once more?" calling to him throught the door.
 
Spike

I paced back in forth in the warehouse, my thoughts a whirl of hurt and betrayal. Darla was right, Slayers were nothing but trouble!

"Sod this!" I shouted, and walked over to near where Darla was, staying carefully out of the sunlight streaming through the open door. "I want payback, Darla... I want that bitch and all her friends to pay, and pay dear! OWWWW!" I groaned and clutched my head, where the chip was sending out serious pain because of my violent thoughts.
 
Darla

"Well my dear, you've come around and want revenge.Good" calling throught the door.

Quickly I finished the cigarette and headed back inside flinging the door wide open.

"Oh, sorry Spike. I forgot, the sun still burns you." pulling the door closed

"Well, anyways, I know how to get that little painful piece of restriction out of your head. Glory can help. She did it for me why not you. But we do have to wait till it becomes dark again for your sake. We don't want you burning up on me, now do we?"

I walked accross the room and sat down on an abandoned desk in the middle of the room. "Now, what shall we do till nightfall?"
 
Spike

Glory could get this damn thing out of my head? Oh. Yes.

I watched, hungrily, as Darla sat down on the table, her lithe form sending waves of pure lust through my body. "Y'know, luv, you're one seriously evil bitch from hell... I like that in a woman." I grinned at her, flicked my cig into a dark corner, and strode over to her side.

"You say Glory can get this thing out my head without killing me?" I move around behind her, touching her shoulders with my hands, then leaning her back a bit to where she was up against my chest. "If you help me get back to being William the Bloody again... there isn't anything I wouldn't do..." Then, I leaned over to kiss her neck. "Not anyone I wouldn't kill, murder, mutilate, and otherwise destroy..." My lips moved up her neck to her ear. "I've tried being a good guy, but it just wasn't me, y'know? I'm a rotten, evil, bloody bastard... and I like it..."
 
Angel

"Everybody okay? Nice work guys..."

I picked myself up and dusted off my clothing. Great - now Darla was back, stronger, and in Sunnydale; Buffy was a vampire and I was having a psychological breakdown. First thing to do is try and return Buffy to normal...but did I want the old Buffy back? Did she even want to loose the power she'd gained? It's not like she lost her soul...No, more important was Darla. How on earth or in hell had she gotten so powerful? I suspected the latter.
 
Darla

"Yes, Glory can get that chip out of you poor little head. Would I ever lie to you?"

His kisses were driving me crazy. I lusted for him as much as I had any blood before.

I turned around to face him moving my hands over his chest. I lifted my finger up to my neck letting the nail cut open the flesh allowing blood to drip down my collar and between my breasts .

"Spike, do you want me?" I said in an innocent voice. That one always got to him. I had seen it many times. I let my head tilt to the side exposing the cut to him. Teasing was always a fun game.
 
Spike

I watched Darla carefully as she turned around, and could not tear my eyes away as she cut her throat, causing her sweet, warm blood to well up.

Completely beyond his control, his features shifted to their fully vampiric state, his fangs extending hungrily. Darla chuckled throatily at the sight, and Spike's control snapped. He leaped atop the table, grabbing her, and bit her neck, sucking her hot blood eagerly while his hands ripped and tore at her clothes. At the first taste of her blood, he realized that she was vastly more powerful than he, and she was merely allowing him to have his way with her... for now.
 
DArla

His fans iin my neck were intoxicating my body with the rush of pain I'd been craving all night long. I felt his hands rip away at my top exposing my breasts. I could feel my own blood trickly down my body as he drank.

I reached my arms around his body and ripped his tight black shirt off throwing it carlessly to the ground.

I grabbed his head by the hair and pulled his teeth out of my neck and looked him in the eyes. I could feel his hardness against meand all I wanted was him.

"God, damn it Spike. Take me like you want. I know you've always wanted me, nows your chance."
 
Willow

Everything in the Magic Box in total disarray I come out of my "haze" and look around. Seeing clearly thru my own eyes I notice Buffy and Angel standing near the back exit of the store. Something is terribly wrong. Buffy. She isn't the same, I have to talk to her. I can feel sex just exuding from her and something else...

I can't believe that my caling on the Goddess Forsythia worked..for now. Blessed be..

I turn around and see Xander looking bewildered while Anya hangs on Giles. why is he letting her drape herself all over him? My head spins.. god I feel like I am in an alternate universe. I notice Tera standing up with Dawn, brushing dust particles off of eachother.

"What the FUCK was that all about?"
 
Buffy

I am lost in my own thoughts...

Fucking Darla, it isn't enough that she always tries to take Angel from me, now she is after Spike too.. No telling what kinda garbage she is filling his head with. The look on Spike's face when he saw Angel and me come in...if I didn't know better I would think I had broken his heart. but he should know better than anyone what it is like t be filled wth vampire thoughts and feelings... He should know aboutthe insane sexual appetite I have especially now.. Surely he doesn't want more from me than my body..

Well, at least Angel showed some loyalty. Finally. I can feel the rage eminating from him.. Huh, sure am glad I'm not Darla right now. I'm sure her running out of here with Spike hasn't done anything for Angel's ego.

I start coming into reality and I notice Willow staring at everone, me especially. From what just happened I know now that Willow is alot more formiddable than I ever gave her credit for. I am gonna have to tell her...shit.

"What the fuck was all that about" comes from Willow.

"Willow, I don't know but wow, you sure were something to look at.. You almost scared the shit out of me. You did well... hell, you did fan fucking tastic!!! Is everyone okay? Listen, I think we all need to get the hell out of here, let's go to my house, we all need to figure out our next move. I need to clean up and take a shower, I sure all of us could use a drink.. or something.. I have something I need to discuss with all of you."

"Giles, please bring your books, even the dark magic ones..It is important.

Dawn, you go with either Anya or Dawn and Willow, Angel is coming with me and well you know how little my car is.... Damn BMW's....

Okay, I will see you all there in ... I guess an hour."


With allmy instructions said, I turn and push Angel, "Well, don't just stand there, let's go."

We make our way out into the dusk towards my shimmery pink BMW roadster.
 
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Xander stood still in the doorway, all his sweat now gone from winds created from Willow herself. Still confused and stareing into emptyness he screamed out "What the hell just happened?"
 
Spike

Spike was completely lost in a sexual blood lust, his vampiric nature coming completely to the fore. Snarling, he ripped from Darla's body what little remained of her clothes while she was ripping his off. Once they were both naked, blood dripping from the wounds in her neck, he picked her up into the air and slammed her down on her back onto the desk. Spike paused for a second to lick the blood from his lips.

"You always did wonder why I was called 'William the Bloody'... here's where I show you, luv'."

Spike grabbed her legs and spread them wide, exposing her already-dripping pussy, then dived down between her thighs and buried his fangs deep into her most sensitive area. Darla threw her head back and screamed from the pain... and the pleasure. Her vampiric nature meant that this wasn't doing any real damage, but her blood still flowed richly, covering Spike's face, coating her pussy with a gory mixture of her sexual juices and blood.

As Darla thrashed about on the table, he continued to bite and lick her pussy. Her hands traced bloody trails down his back from her claws gripping his shoulders in her passion.

After Darla had bucked from her orgasming, hard enough to shatter the table, Spike lifted his blood-covered face and grinned at her, baring all his fangs, "Yeah, I think you're about ready for me, luv. Nice and wet down there now... Ol' Spike likes a nice, wet cunt!" Darla herself snarled at that, and dragged him bodily up to her face. His massively engorged member, pumped up from the blood and juices he'd drunk from her body, readily penetrated her ravaged pussy.

Darla began to lick her own blood from Spike's face as he proceeded to thrust into her, ramming himself into her with his full vampiric strength, thrusting his cock to its entire length with each stroke, banging up against her back wall every time. Her tortured pussy was being stretched with every thrust, and she loved it, screaming with desire for him to fuck her even harder, ever faster.

Spike lasted longer in her than anyone ever had, mortal or vampire, but even he couldn't keep this frantic pace up forever. Darla came first, in an explosive orgasm that left Spike's back furrowed with deep gouges from her claws, and his neck ripped open from her fangs. The intensity of her response triggered his own, and he pumped load after load of vampiric cum, blazing hot, deep into her throbbing cunt, screaming as he came.
 
Dawn

back in the Magic Box

dazed and somewhat confused by what has happend i stay near Willow and Tera

*nodding* ok buffy ill go with Willow
 
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Just moving us back up so we don't get lost....:p
 
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Spike and Giles are ready, willing, and able to do something... anything... anyone... ;)

With Darla out of the picture, I'm bringing Spike back over to the Magic Box. Unfortunately, I haven't a clue as to where to go from here. We did have a plot at one point, right? Any chance of getting back to it?
 
Anya

"Giles, aren't your dark magic books in that vault at your place? There must be a lot of them, I'll help you with them."
 
Giles

Giles looked at Anya, puzzled. She'd never shown much interest in the restricted books he'd kept in his home before now... Still, she did have a tremendous amount of practical experience in the dark arts...

"Why, yes, of course, Anya. We can go right now, in fact."

Turning to Willow, he spoke a bit more loudly, "Willow, if you would be so kind as to watch the store, Anya and I are going to fetch some of the books I keep in the vault at home."

Anya and Giles went out of the store, and climbed into Giles' new car. They made their way to his place very quickly, and went inside. "Anya, can I get you something to drink while I open the vault?"
 
Terra looked at the others and kind of miffed at willow. Well "Dawn what do you say we get you to our place like Buffy asked?" looking at willow.. "you comeing to or do you want to stay her and search the store for spells and such?"
 
Dawn

still staying close to Tera and still a bit scared, i look Tera in the eye and say "ok, lets go and lets hurry"
 
Anya

I look at Giles, amased that he doesn't seem to have gotten the hint by now, and smile. "Giles, I think you and I both know that we didn't come here just for books." I start to slowely unbutton my lilac sweater, revealing the tops of my firm, milky-white breasts, held high by my white lace bra. I let the sweater fall off my shoulders, as I undo the last buttons it drops to the floor.
 
Giles

"Oh, I say! Anya! I really don't know if this... is... oh, my."

Giles' protest faded away as more of Anya's perfect body was revealed. Slowly, very slowly, he walked toward her... "Are you quite sure you haven't been trying out some witchcraft, Anya? Gotten any love-potions from Willow or Tara? You seem to have enchanted me..." Taking her in his arms, he kissed her, gently at first, but with growing passion.
 
Anya

Giles pulls me into his arms, as he kises me I can feel myself getting really aroused. I never imagined that Giles could kiss like this, or that he could be so sexy. I wind one hand through his hair, and let the otherone drop down to grab his ass again. I give it a good squeeze this time, no reason to hold back now, then I let go and run my hand around to his front, and brush it against his hardening cock. My god, its bigger than I had imagined! I rub my hand against it again before I start to unbutton his trousers. I reach my hand in, and imeadiately find his rock hard penis. I start strokeing it, the way it's throbbing is driveig me mad. I hav all I ca do to control myself enough to keep from ripping his clothes off, an throwing him on the floor, let alone to wait for him to make the next move, but t's n fun if I do everything...
 
Giles

"Yes, my dear, you've definitely cast a spell on me. I seem to have turned into a Ravage Demon..." Smiling, Giles starts to strip Anya's clothes from her, just a little rougher than really necessary, but he is obviously straining to control the wild lust rising within him.

When Anya stands before him, totally naked, he swiftly sheds his own clothing, and their bare flesh melds together in a furiously passionate embrace. Without letting his lips leave hers, Giles sweeps Anya up into his arms, and carries her upstairs to his bedroom, where he throws her onto the bed. By the time she has bounced once, Giles leaps atop her, kissing and nibbling all over her creamy white, perfectly shaped breasts. Taking a nipple in his teeth, he sucks and gently bites, causing wave after wave of pleasure to shoot through her body.

Giles' hands caress Anya all over, getting more and more insistent in their journey. He moves a hand between her legs, and discovers her very wet, very hot, exquisitely sensitive pussy. His fingers probe, gently at first, tracing delicate patterns over her clit, then more forcefully as he slides his fingers deep within her body, causing her to arch her back and thrust her pelvis forward to drive his fingers even deeper.

"You cannot possibly know how long I've wanted you Anya... To see you every day, knowing you were with that boy... Knowing you needed a man... It nearly drove me mad!"
 
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