Capítulo 32: Ch.31
-Buffy's POV-
The nightmares came as I expected them to. I hadn't even really expected much sleep after this morning with so much that happened until now but here I was seeing every possible way I could've done something to change what happened. Every time I tried closing my eyes I saw her laying there and found myself unable to do anything to save her.
(Mom, mom,...mommy?)
Sobbing continued as she appeared to be saved then within a blink she was dead again. I felt so cold and alone that I'd forgotten this feeling until I remembered the night I'd sent Angel to hell. Even then it wasn't nearly as bad as I still had my mom but now, now I have only Dawnie and she's all alone as well.
I need to be strong for her. That's when I felt it, the warmth it was so soothing and familiar yet so foreign. It reminded me of the summer days we'd had before everything in LA went bad. Before the slayer luggage and before the nut house. Before moving to a hellmouth and dying. Before my parents split and things went to hell, both figuratively and literally.
It was so warm and inviting all I wanted to do was reach for it and never let go. Something else deeper in the dark nightmares calmed as the nightmares turned to dreams of the good times I'd had with the scoobies and Dawnie.
For the first time since College began I finally felt some peace and was getting some rest.
The next morning in the summers household was extremely awkward for many different reasons. One Buffy woke up in the arms of a very naked Ryan. Two, they were both covered in a cocoon of vines she couldn't escape from. And three, she was pretty sure Dawn and the rest were the ones banging on the outside of it.
All of it was extremely awkward not to mention very embarrassing and made more so by the fact that he was feeling her up while he was asleep and she was enjoying and even responding to it until she was fully awake. She'd found she herself was almost naked as well now and the pressing hardness just at her entrance was a clear indicator at how undress she really was.
Slowly prying herself away from his arms and general naked body she began to dress herself more slowly before pulling away from the near penetrating member that was clearly meant for her. Biting her lip she pulled her pajama bottoms up with her soaked panties and hoped like hell he woke up less animal than he'd clearly gone to sleep as.
Now dressed far more appropriate than before albeit very uncomfortably, she put a hand on his bare chest and pushed a little. He woke with a start until he saw her then calmed down and growled low and clearly throaty.
Gulping she asked. "Can you let us out of here? We have guests and I don't want them getting the wrong ideas."
Clearly he wasn't remotely human as he sniffed the air before growling and biting out. "Prey."
Shaking her head she sighed. "My prey, now why don't you let us out? I'm sure Faith and Alice will be awake by now."
He shook his head. "Mates. Sleep. We. Find. Them. Last. Night. They're. Tired. Again."
He shrugged with a helpless expression before sniffing the air again. This time she could've sworn his eyes glowed a more eerie green if it were possible. He growled deeply and something in her responded with an instinctive gesture.
He moved to position himself nearly identically to how she'd woken up but this time he was staring right into her eyes. He growled low as he slowly lowered her soaking wet pajama bottoms and panties that followed.
Something in her stilled her presence waiting with baited breathe as he was moments from entering her. He finally spoke breaking the silence and hold his animalistic needs had on her. "Mate?"
She nearly didn't respond as her body was already doing much of that by itself. She was already naturally prepared for him and a rush of need poured over herself until she felt him move ever so slightly as if to stake his claim.
Just as the tip of him breached her folds she pulled back and away. "Wait, we-we c-can't."
He growled more firmly this time. "Mate!"
She felt her knees go weak as he rubbed her folds with an expert hand as if it was natural and instinctively knowing what she needed. She moaned a little as her eyes went hooded and panted.
He continued his menstruations as she bucked and moaned into his chest while he brought her to a height she hadn't experienced before. The only thing remotely close was the Halloween night she'd spent with Riley and even then it was a quick release as he couldn't keep up with her slayer stamina.
Just as she was about to peak a new sensation joined the first, it was a thrum of something more. A layer of power was building in her and now it was as if she was a volcano, a force of nature unto herself.
She knew instinctively that if she didn't erupt soon she'd burn herself to cinders and die cold and dormant forever. That's when she felt something else and her eyes widened as it was no longer his hands working the magic.
He was before her on his knees with his tongue and lips bringing about her most passionate moment. As his tongue disappeared betwix her flowering folds stars and comets went shooting by in her mind as the flood gates opened up below.
She'd never experienced anything like it and found herself craving more even as the resounding backlash of pleasureful waves crashed over her. Her eyes were still shut tight and she couldn't even scream as he'd shoved the side of his hand in her mouth.
She'd bit down hard enough to taste blood and while she was sure apart of herself would be repulsed it didn't actually have a bad taste like Dracula's or her own when she'd gotten beat up bad enough to taste it. It had a sweet almost licorice taste to it.
She'd almost stopped to study the taste when she felt something else change as something far more intimidating parted her folds. She released her bite on his hand and he pulled it back to help adjust as he began to push forwards.
She let out a yelp as he entered her depths fully in one even stroke. She'd never felt so full and complete in her life. She'd been with two guys before him and while angel had experience and length, he left a lot to be desired in girth. While Riley was the opposite.
The steroids had left him stunted in that area and while it didn't bother her much either way, the full package was so much more well, full. She'd felt stuffed to the gills as he began to withdraw she almost gasped at the emptying sensation.
It almost hurt the way he pushed back in to the hilt and bumped into her most deepest depths. She shuddered and felt a small shift inside as he withdrew again. She looked at the beast or man or being whatever as he made her feel something uniquely him.
He began at a slow pace but towards the end it was as if she were in the eye of a hurricane and he was the winds. The sheer ferocity of him made her excited yet very wet until the eye passed and she was swept up in the moment.
His shuddering roar shook the house as he unleashed himself inside her. She wasn't any better as she too was swept up in the moment forgetting all else. That's when she felt something far from what she'd ever expected, her began getting larger inside her.
A knot was forming as he began to pulse with release inside her. It sent her well past her limit as she plunged over the edge and waved of pleasure were passed between them both. An unending cycle until reality came crashing down on them as the chair they'd slept on broke under his furious grip. The house shook from his trembling and her release echoed his own as her own inner muscles tightened and gripped him milking him for more.
Another wave of pleasure crashed over them sending her headlong over the deep end no longer able to think about a chair or the house. When she came to, piecing her thoughts together like a kite string being blown about she felt him, all of him, still hard inside her but no longer impossibly so.
She also felt a warmness inside her that let her know he was still slightly releasing himself. Her buzzed feeling came crashing down when she realized what that meant. She shoved at he chest saying. "Pull out!"
He growled and frowned before shrugging and extracting himself from her slick heat. She felt like a dam released as it came pouring out of her. A mess more than any she could hide or explain to her friends and family.
What was even more worrisome was that she'd not been on birth control since Riley left. There'd been no need. Heck, he was nearly sterile from all they'd done to him so there was already little chance of that happening. Ryan on the other hand, or the beast as it were, was anything but.
He was primal raw power at its finest and pure nature ran through his veins, as if he was blessed by the goddess of fertility herself. He'd had to be careful even with Alice as she'd heard the stories the girls told about him. He'd actually had himself checked over and found he would put turtles to shame.
That coupled with the magic that ran through his veins and this world it had forced him to take precautions even with Alice. He'd actually mentioned once that vampires could get pregnant under rare circumstances and even then it was usually a higher power fucking with things.
She wouldn't put it past them to do just that even now. She used her fingers and scrapped as much out as possible before telling him. "Do a cleaning spell now! I can't get pregnant right now, it's just too much!"
He frowned but shrugged and waved a hand. The leaves on the vines died as well as she felt her stomach go flopsy and she felt sick. He growled and frowned before grunting. "Made. seed. dead. Best. Can. Do. Can't. Do. Hard. Stuff. Don't. Know. How."
She frowned. "What do you mean? I thought you and he were the same. How can you not know how you're doing something?"
He shrugged. "You. Slayer. Same. Do. You. Know. All. It. Does?"
She shook her head then froze. "Are you saying you're not him? Not Ryan, I mean?"
He shook his head with a frown. "When. He. Come. Back. He. Will. Remember. All. But. I. Am. The. Animal. Within. We. Are. One. Most. Of. The. Time. But. We. Are. Not. All. Same."
He looked exhausted from just saying so much and thinking in human terms. Sighing she pulled on her underwear and pajama bottoms before asking. "Can you clean up the mess with magic?"
He turned to the pool of their excitement and the broken chair before shrugging and raising his hand. The chair and floor unseen below it repaired themselves and the wooden floor absorbed the mess before repairing the carpet as it disappeared.
It took some effort and concentration as magic wasn't his forte she could tell that much. He pulled her back into his arms and nuzzled her neck before slipping a hand into her waistband and thrumming the same toon as before.
She stilled as she remember what he'd said before. He'd worn out Faith, the slayer known for her sexuality and Alice a vampire that doesn't need much sleep, to the point that they were both out cold even now. If she let him continue she'd never leave the chair or worse she'd miss her own mother's funeral. That alone was enough to dump a cold bucket of ice water on her libido.
She slowly put her hand down and grasped his, removing his fingers from inside herself and pulling his now wet hand out of her pajamas. She pulled away and told him clearly. "This cannot happen again."
He frowned then a rumbling growl shook the whole house as his eyes shifted to little more than slits. His teeth sharpened and his hands started to change as well. She stilled before saying. "Not before my mother's funeral, can't you understand that? I-I have to put her in the ground today."
He stilled now as he went quiet before nodding and going back to his almost docile care free self. It was as if everything around him didn't effect him or matter in his eyes except her and the other two girls. The rest as he called them, were prey.
Shaking herself she knew one thing, she couldn't live like that. She needed her friends and family, they were her ties to this world, the reasons she fought so hard to save it.
-End of Buffy's POV-
-The Beasts POV-
We have found another mate, yet this mate is complicated. She doesn't want to mate, but then she does and then she doesn't again. We are so confused. We can't wait till prey half is strong again, we are not used to female mind games. We want simple, mate or no mate.
It makes our fur crawl every time she changes like the wind. Is this mate sickly? She might not be all there. Either way mate says never again then says not now, which is it? We hurt and we not supposed to hurt. Ow our head throbs with pain. Are we getting sickly? What do we eats to get better?
Our mates sits in chair and looks at us like we need to do something. We stick our face in her crotch, it worked before! She frowns and pushes us back say. "Not now, we need to get out of this thing."
She tapped on the vines and we sighed making it go away. There prey stands all around us looking at us with accusing eyes. We grin and stare them down waiting for the challenge. Maybe one of them will try for alpha?
They must know what we're thinking because they go red and look away. Shrugging we stand awkwardly and walk passed them. Our mate speaks up. "You're forgetting clothes."
We snorted. "Prey. Skins. Not. Needed. We. Have. Fur. Coat."
We shift and show her our fur but she frowns before saying. "If you're going to the funeral with us you'll be wearing clothes."
Frowning we look down at ourselves and look back at her before shrugging and shifting back into prey form. The youngest prey blushes and yells. "Gahh, can you wait till we're out of the room go all nudist?"
We frown and ask. "What. Is. Nud. Ist.?"
She didn't answer but threw some prey skins at us. We tried putting them on but they wouldn't fit our skin. Our mate spoke up. "Those are towels, how do you not know how to- never mind, come here."
We frown and go to her. She takes the animal skins so we take hers. She wasn't to happy with us after that. She said we can't take animal skins off people if they take ours. I don't understand prey. (When can prey us come back? He knows what prey wants and do.)
Wracking our brain we feel as if something is slipping slowly out of our grasp. We dig deeper and find weakened prey where other prey hid, deep down. He is not so good now. He is getting weaker. Perhaps he needs prey of his own. We ask and he says find prey that hurts us.
Sighing we turn to our mate and ask. "Where. Is. Prey. That. Hurt. Us. We. Need. To. Eat. That. Prey. To. Bring. Other. Prey. Self. Back. He. Is. Weakening."
She stilled as did the rest of them. "Did Ryan tell you how to fix it? Can he heal himself if he gets to Glory?"
We frown but nodded. "If. That's. Prey's. Name. Yes. We. Dig. Our. Energy. And. Feed. On. Prey. We. Get. Much. Stronger."
Our mate frowned again. "What do you mean much stronger?"
We shrug and answer with determination. "Prey. Feed. On. Other. Prey. We. Feed. On. Prey. Take. All. Prey. Took. We. Get. Much. Stronger."
The old prey spoke up now. "If Glory feeds on others we've always assumed the energy she takes is used up or burnt out. If what you're saying is true then there could be thousands of years worth of mental energies holding her together."
We go to other prey deep inside and tell him before coming back. He knows what prey means. I growled getting their attention. "He. Says. We. Feed. On. Prey. Make. Our. Trans-sit. Easygrrr."
Our mate took pity on us saying. "Your transition?"
We nodded and smiled letting her know we liked it when she knew what we meant. The old prey asked. "How in the world would he know how to feed on mental energies of a hell goddess?"
We snort and grab him before taking him to the source. Our head hurts so we make it quick stabbing the back of his neck and pulling him into our mind. It is a wonderful forest with lost of prey. He follows closely as he's afraid of other prey. We take him to deepest parts of our forest and sit next to the cave.
Our prey part comes out shimmering as he's weak, always weak but weaker now. He speaks. "What I've been trying to say is that we, or more accurately he, will connect us to glory the same way you and he are connected. Once it's done I'll siphon off what I need to take back my body then store the rest for when it's time to complete the transition. The lives of thousands of girls are apart of the slayer line yet it's little more than instinct and sheer willpower bound by magic's."
Sighing he shimmered weakly again before continuing. "I can hold off for a month at most then I'm toast so you need to find Glory before this becomes all that's left of who I was."
He waved at us so we waved back. Prey are weird. The old prey looked at us before nodding and telling prey us. "We'll do everything within our power but you must understand, she's far stronger than any slayer."
He shook his head. "You need to understand something as well. That-"
He gestured to us before continuing. "Is a ball of pure rage and pain incarnate. It is my every instinct to kill and feed unendingly. It is more in tune with its own instincts and nature than even I am. Once it finds Glory you won't need to back it up or even fight her head on. It'll kill her if she's lucky."
The old prey asked. "And if she's not?"
He smiled grimly. "It'll eat her while she's still alive. It is the drive and desire I have for food and blood directly inherited from old ones, my fathers. It will feast unendingly and without control or remorse if I'm not here to keep it in check. It is what you could call the mister Hyde to my Dr.Jekyll. In some ways it is my all I am at my core and others it is the horror that is an old one. Never, and I mean never forget that. If it feels slighted it doesn't hold grudges, it'll kill until it's happy again."
The old prey nodded and told prey us. "Buffy seems to be controlling it rather well. All things considered."
Our prey self shimmered and we felt his rage and sorrow. He spoke. "It should have never come to that, I-I was working on a way to break the link between the slayer line and my-ourselves. It would've worked but now- if what you say is true then it's a matter of time before she mates with it. Even in our partial connection there's a spark, I felt it before but pushed it aside with Buffy. Then Alice and Faith, well, happened. I've been trying to break that part of myself, a way to break the god parts. It's clearly possible or Glory wouldn't be so weak for a god. Even the slayer line only shows a small inkling of what a goddess can do. If I could just break that primal connection then we'd be safe, free from the pain and worry of what could happen."
The old prey shook his head. "You're talking about breaking that part of you that will fuse into a whole and become the god. Is that even possible? To be a broken god? Glory for all her power is just bound to a mortal. As for the slayer spirit, it's bound to the earth."
Sighing he continued. "If it should ever loose those bindings it'd be a full goddess from my understanding. You're trying to fundamentally break what will essentially become your own mind, if that's even possible, it'd be extremely difficult and dangerous not just to yourself but to the rest of the world. You'd essentially become an insane god much like Glory is now."
We saw our prey self and he looked weak even as he broke down. He fades a little as he speaks. "I- I don't have a choice Giles. If I don't do it Alice will die, I'll die, the part of me that's human, well me!"
He waved to his faded body and we smirked, prey is prey after all. When he was apart of us he wasn't prey but he thinks like prey. Maybe we could make him strong like us, never prey. The old prey sighed. "How sure are you that she'll be killed?"
He grimaced. "What do you think? Do you really think I haven't spoken with the slayer spirit inside Faith about this? She's like it-"
He waved at us and sighed. "She'll kill whatever gets between them or us or whatever will be killed. Alice isn't a slayer and she knows it, she wants her dead already. If it weren't for the Gem of Amara Faith would've killed her years ago on instinct."
He pulled at his fur on his head and told the old prey. "I've done everything I can, hell, I've begged Gaia to interfere and change her but there's no answer, no chance of that happening. All I get back is essentially a gods lack of interest in mortal's affairs."
The old prey looked weary and patted his back saying. "It'll work out in the end. It's all we can hope for. If you go through with breaking the bond or link then it'll create chaos. For now all we can hope for is that we survive our current circumstances. When we get passed Glory we'll focus on this problem, it's all we can do to take one step at a time."
Our prey self nodded worriedly but stood and headed back inside his cave. We growled and indicated it was time to leave. The old prey stopped when our prey self said. "Just be careful and treat it like you would a live grenade. If it senses you're against it, it'll eat you alive and kill anything, and I do mean anything that attacks it or it deems as food."
The old prey nodded and looked at us wearily we grinned and lead the way out of the forest. We put him back in his mind and came back out. We released the old prey and he looked at us wearily still.
We grinned as we like the smell. He fears us and that's good. He knows his place. He speaks prey to our mate but we ignore it as it's unimportant prey stuff. We follow our mate to her den corner and she tries putting on prey skins to big for us.
When she gives up we pus her to the nest in her den corner and slide on top of her. She shivers and pushes us off. We can wait as she smells of us either way. She's marked now, mated, if other prey touches what's ours we eat them.
We followed her to her standing river and she sprays us with water. we try to shake it off but our prey skin has little resistance. she started pouring prey smells on us and we tried to escape. The smells were so confusing and fake.
She knows how to tempt us though as she removes her prey skins and steps under the waters trying to get us to follow. She tempts us to mate and we aren't afraid, we follow her back in and take her under the water spray. She pushes us back and starts to pour things on us promising. "If you behave I won't stop you tomorrow."
We stilled and nodded, she could do what she wanted for now. We can remove our smells later. She seems more happy now as she plays with us and herself. We don't know what she's trying to accomplish but it looks complicated.
When she removed our scent from her we growled and she stilled but continued saying. "Behave."
We snort and wait for her to finish. We can put our scent back in her tomorrow as she promised. She seemed more sad after scrubbing herself so we hold her close and rub ourself on her. She accepts it for a while and cheers up a little after the tears end.
We don't understand females but she seems sad so we comfort her. When she finished playing with us and herself she wrapped us in plant pieces and dried us. We tried to shake it off but she just laughs at our attempts.
She had her old prey and her weird prey bring us prey skins with dark colors and put it on us. We tried to take it off as it was too much prey skins but she stopped us. We growled as we sensed our other mates trying to get out of the inner den. We remove the barrier but tell our mate here. "Other. mates. awake. We. Go. Mate. Now?"
She shook her head looking annoyed at us but we shrug as it's a prey problem we don't understand. She tells her prey something and they leave. We go to the den in her metal beast and she helps our mates do another water washing as they take off our scent.
If they need cleaned why don't they just use their tongues? It is best way to be sure. (Maybe we help them?)
We tried to go to the water area and they stop us saying we can't mate right now. We frown at them. "Why? Are. Mates. Injured?"
They shook their heads and said something about a funeral, whatever that is. Then our new mate tells them what happened with us. They look at us and we smile proudly. They look worried but we reassure them. "Don't, worry. We. Mate. With. All. Of. You. We. Satisfy. Our. Mates. Number. Isn't. Important. Only. Mates."
They look at us strangely but we nod with a grinning maw. We copy our prey self and hope it works to make them happy. They don't like it though as they frown and look worried. The weakest mate looks at us with sadness. We comfort her by helping dry her off with our tongue.
At first it works then other mates push us away and say. "Go outside and wait for us. Don't eat anything or kill anyone alright?"
We shrug. We kill only when we have one to eat. We're not wasteful. We go outside the water area and see all the little prey's of our mate sitting in our outer den. They look at us and we shrug. "They. Don't. Want. To. Mate. Now. They. Say. Wait. Outside."
We see the wooden round rock they sit around and climb on top before curling up and going to sleep. They are prey of our mate so they're harmless as our mate will eat them eventually.
We wake to the sounds of them talking about prey stuff and one of them says we're awake. With a growl they stop talking. We see our mates in animal skins and plant pieces and they see us. We climb off the wooden rock and go to them, almost forgetting we're in prey form.
We stand on two paws and they smile now. They take us to a rotten food place and we see the wooden box we made for our prey. We watch them place it in the ground and bury it. When all the preys gathered around left we stayed with our mates. When it was only us now we smelled more prey nearby.
We growled and turned to the prey pretending to be predator in the dark. It comes out and our mate says. "Angel, you came."
We growled deeply and he stays focused on us. We circle each other and recognize another weak predator but with prey tendencies. We growled. "You. wreak. of. prey. You're. Predator. Like. Me. Though. But. Weak. Predator. Prey. To us."
He frowns and we grinned as he asked our mate. "What the heck happened to him?"
Our mate tells him about the prey that hurt us. We growled. "We. Will. Eat. The. Prey. We. Don't. Need. This. Weak. Predator. To. Hunt. For. Us."
He growled at us in challenge and we roared at him. He backed down instincts driving him to try and flee. We see it and are amused as he fights them to talk to our mates. When he learns our new mate mates with us he tried to bring himself to act but we merely watched with amusement.
He left and we told mates. "Wait. You. See. Mother's. Gift."
They looked at us weirdly but we shrugged and pointed to the top soil of the grave. It started to move and a small plant grew out of it. It grew and grew while our prey asked us. "Are you doing this?"
We shake our head. "It's mother. She's. Showing. You. She. Likes. You."
It grew to a mighty tree that dwarfed many nearby trees. When it stopped growing we tapped it and a branch fell off and broke in two. We handed the pieces to the mates who play with wood. They look at us and we shrug. "Mother's. Gift. It's. Weapon. Or. Will. Be."
They looked at us and we shrugged. "Mother. Tree. Is. Special. It. Cannot. Be. Harmed. It. Will. Preserve. Fallen. Pack. For. Eternity."
We grinned and changed our hand and slashed at the tree. They looked at the place our claws touched and saw it unmarked. We grinned. "Mother's. Gift. To. You."
Our mate cried and we frowned. Mates are weird today. Maybe they are fixing to go into heat. Females always act weird before going into heat. Nodding to ourselves as we figured it out we sighed and patted our mate before following them out of the smelly place.
Rotten prey all over and nothing to eat in sight. Bad place for us to go to for prey or mating. No need to go there again. We followed our mate back to her den and when she let us into her inner den we followed.
Our other mates were there but they seemed uncomfortable. We snorted as they put away mother's gift and turned to us. She sat on her prey skin bed and patted it. We pulled off the prey skins and when they wouldn't give we shredded it. It was time to mate.
Our mate had sent her youngest prey to her fire furred prey for the night. We waisted no time in getting prey skins off of us and them. Soon we showed them why we were their mate. We tried them out until it was just us and our knew mate. She had more stamina than they did and didn't since when we entered her.
She matched us pace for pace and lasted a good while into the day before she to was to tired to continue. We pulled out of her and went to look for prey to eat after wrapping her den in our powerful forest powers. We hunted for half the night and ate food in the smelly places we remembered.
The dark creatures were as good a prey to eat as any. We found the prey we couldn't eat in the smelly rotten place and followed him to a loud place where we smelled blood and felines. They passed around the small felines and yelled at each other until we pounced and ate them all except the yellow haired prey.
He tried taking the felines but when we growled at him he said. "Your misses wouldn't want you eating them friend."
We snorted then looked at the felines and back to him before walking back to the main den room that smelled awful. He could have the felines then for all we cared. They weren't big enough to eat anyway.
We found several dark creatures still hiding in here and ate them. Only a couple broke into dust like the yellow furred one would. The rest screamed and died to our claws and teeth.
The prey that smelled like our mates prey was behind the wooden wall but the yellow furred prey stopped us from eating him as well saying. "Your misses wouldn't want you eating humans. Eat all the others that you want but humans are kind of off limits. Wait, what am I saying, eat them all for all I care."
We were confused now and he wasn't helping. We asked our prey self and he said leave the prey that smells like our mate's prey alone. We can eat everything else. We follow his advice and leave. After that we ate everything we could find that didn't smell like our mate's prey before getting bored and going back to the den to see if they wanted to mate some more.
-End of Beast's POV-
-No POV-
That nights the demons and creatures of the night in Sunnydale were nearly picked clean. Even the larger dogs and cats in the small town had gone missing. The regular animals and even guard dogs had been eerily silent all night as if they sensed the predator hunting for prey amongst them.
The next morning saw to a massive pet flier send out. It made the local news that someone had taken everyone's pets and absconded with them. In one household though three women woke up to find a very dirty wolf creature poking them.
Had blood all over it and was trying to get them to have sex with it. They all three dragged it to the bathroom. And held it's slightly struggling form under the shower as they cleaned it off. The creature in question shook the water off and they shrieked at it.
It finally turned human and they cleaned it again just to be sure. After that it offered them some alive cats and dogs it had caught for them to eat. They freed the terrified animals that he hadn't eaten yet so he asked. "Mate. Now?"
They all three shook their angry heads at him and he shrugged before being trapped by them in more clothes. Day passed very quickly in this household as they were very unhappy about the missing pets.
Their witch friends showed up with their kitten and asked about the pets ending in them both hiding the feline from the now very confused beast in human skin. Elsewhere people all over were missing their pets but even more so was the demons and vampires that had survived the night by either being lucky or having no heartbeat to begin with.
Talk was that there was a creature picking off demons for food as Willy had spilled to the vampires that had shown up for information. He'd been terrified beyond needing a beating as he'd simply told them all what had occurred.
The beast was described as an unholy black monster of fangs and claws as big as a bear and far more vicious than any demon he'd ever met. It had eaten all the patrons of his bar alive while leaving him and Spike alone.
He mentioned that Spike seemed to be able to control it as it'd done as he'd said and left the human alone. He also mentioned that it didn't go after any of the vampires after the first two as the rest had managed to flee. Something about it not being able to actually eat them without them turning to dust in its mouth.
The vampires found that comforting but the other demons didn't like the sound of it as it seemed to eat everything else indiscriminately. The smart ones that had no ties to the town started fleeing town before nightfall while the dumber ones wanted to start searching for it for a fight.
As night fell in the Summers home across town the youngest Summers sister was busy sneaking out while the thing inside ravaged her sister and her two friends. She met up with Spike, supposed beast controller, just outside and went tried to bring her mother back from the grave.
While they went off on their adventure, inside the house loud throaty moans rang out as they could only put him off for so long before he would go hunting again and none of them were sure as to what he'd bring back next or who would go missing in place of pets now.
Each of them took turns playing for time so that the others could rest long enough to continue the cycle. As of now it was the eldest Summers girl riding slowly on the human shaped beast at a slow and steady pace.
When she could no longer hold back he took control of the rhythm and ended up pinning her face down to the bed as he jackhammered into her from behind. When he puked her up to his chest and bit her neck lightly she found her own release sending him into a frenzy as he swelled up and locked inside her once more.
As she cried out he filled her depth to almost a painful degree. As she panted and touched his hips, he jerked and swelled further sending her to greater heights. His expert hands slid along her body as her pleasure thrummed and increased with each thrust and pulse of him inside.
A vicious cycle ensued until she actually passed out from sensory overload. He removed himself from her as he laid her down gently. His seed oozed out of her in liquid dollops. When he turned to the next willing female she did something different as forced him to sit as she rode him until he roared and released inside her bucking body.
She too passed out from tiredness and the already asleep female was woken up by him entering her. She moaned and thrust upwards to meet him instinctively. It wasn't much longer before the passions claimed her as well.
When he pulled out with a sucking pop, she rolled over and hugged the already passed out blond female. He went back to her and tried the same way only getting a light moan as he entered the already leaking and filled slayer.
With a grunt he pulled out and lay next to them for a while, waiting for them to wake. After a few hours passed and no such thing happened her covered the room with plants and left through the window as it covered behind him.
With no more mating needed he needed something to eat. Following the smell of the yellow haired vampire he'd followed lay time to a bar he found him trying to fight a creature in a cavern.
Roaring at the creature he could actually eat, he shifted and proceeded with his meal. When he finished the meal the blond vampire and the youngest Summers girl was long gone. He followed their scent to an empty apartment and back to the Summers's residence.
The monster turned back into the man as it watched the young girl perform a necromancy ritual. It was clearly wrong and wouldn't have worked anyway but he seemed curious as to whether she'd lead him to food like the blond vampire.
The older Summers girl came downstairs and stopped her as a creature was summoned in the mother's place. The teen destroyed the alter, banishing the creature. The man came out of the shadows and asked in a broken voice about the creature and whether she could bring it back for him to eat.
When they looked at him strangely he offered to share and they declined. The older Summers asked what it was and the man couldn't answer with anything other than prey that he could eat.
Both girls looked sad as they knew he'd meant it wasn't human at all. The next couple days were a confusing mess as the man spent it with his mates for the most part. His new mate had went on a quest and came back talking about sex and death.
Neither of which appealed to her to much as she was already getting more than enough sex and death wasn't something she wanted as a gift. They did find out from her friends that there's a Buffy not and Spike was taken by Glory.
Buffy stopped him from going to fight her as the information about Dawn getting out was more important right now. Tara was therefore sucked dry a few days later and Willow delved into the dark arts breaking in to Ryan's library with the sheer power of her anger and magic's boiling inside her.
She'd taken the Darkest magik, the first really expensive book Ryan had ever bought. She'd went on a one woman crusade that ended with Buffy barely saving her. The next day Glory attacked the frat house Buffy was hiding Dawn, Willow and Tara in. The defensive wards fell and they fled as the offensive wards attacked the Hell Goddess.
Buffy ended up deciding for the group that it was time to flee as she didn't actually think the beast could fight the Hell god let alone kill it. Giles has tried to argue about it but the beast merely told them it fears nothing. Buffy took that to mean it'd die trying so they ended up in an RV with Spike driving them out of town.
The human formed beast didn't like running until Buffy offered it a distraction in the back of the RV. She currently had her lips wrapped around his member as she brought him release. Just as they finished the first round her younger sister interrupted them forcing him to leave her alone with the young teen.
When they started getting attacked he didn't wait for her signal and jumped through the sun roof before getting confused. The humans he'd been told not to kill were attacking.
With no idea what to do to them he shifted and started by killing their horses which were clearly not apart of them. They tried to stop him with metal toothpicks but he broke them and slaughtered the horses until they backed off.
Then another came out of nowhere and hurt Giles. The RV crashed and he ripped it in half looking for his mates in worry. He found Faith unconscious and Alice only impaled. When he removed the javelin from her side she healed and he shifted back to human form to carry his unconscious mate. The rest were alright except Giles and Spike's hands.
He carried his unconscious mate to the nearest building and the rest helped Giles. Alice looked after Faith while he laid next to her trying to get her to wake up. It had no experience with an injured mate so it tried just rubbing her until more humans showed up and attacked.
Seeing his mates injured and being attacked he through morals out the window and began willing the aggressors outside. They locked the doors behind him as he faced an army. The warriors were easy to fight but the magic users messed with him with their magic's.
Soon enough they overcame his limited mind and the warriors injured him repeatedly. With a roar of pain he started to kill them all. When he heard his mate yell at him not to hurt them it distracted him as they shoved a magical enhanced sword though his heart while the other magic user shoved one through his throat and he barely made it inside the barrier as it went up.
He made it inside with swords piercing him still. Unable to communicate or move much more he passed out. When he came to his mates were alive at least. The injured one was up and about while the other one was catatonic.
He'd found himself in her house and looked at the weary witch as she tried entering his mates mind. He helped her out by connecting them with his claws. While they talked he found something more interesting to do. The slayer essence sensed him and pulled him to it. There they mates fiercely until the witch called for him.
The essence was annoyed but let him go as it was needed. He removed his claws and let them talk. Soon enough Buffy was back on her feet and ready for battle. They came up with a strategy where he, Faith and Alice would fight Glory while she was on Dawn duty andSpike fought the demons with the scoobies as backup.
Willow needed to drain Glory some to help Tara but the rest would be saved for the beast and subsequently Ryan. In reality it was a cluster fuck of a mess as a lot of vampires and a few demons as well had been recruited into Glory's minion ranks.
While Willow managed to surprise and weaken the hell goddess while fixing Tara, the beast was left to fight her alone as Faith and Alice backed up the scoobies in dealing with the demons.
The beast got what it needed as Spike, wielding the troll god hammer managed to injure Glory while he finished her off drawing her completely of her mental energies, reverting her back to Ben whom shared her body and therefore her goddess blood powered by her weakened divinity.
The beast didn't care what form his prey took as he ate the human alive after drawing him dry, effectively killing the hell goddess as well. Buffy hadn't made it in time as the demon Dawn and Spike went to for the right spells ended up knifing Dawn, as she bled the dimensions opened up.
Ryan was to busy repairing all that had been damaged in his mind scape and re-fusing with his animal half to be of any help as Buffy sacrificed herself to close the portals. By the time he'd come to only demons and a dead Buffy remained with the scoobies.
Something shifted inside him as he roared in agony from the loss. The entire homemade metal tower trembled front he roar and he shifted on purpose and in control, slaughtering all the living demons and vampires not on their side.
Alice and Faith helped with it but in the end it could bring her back or stop the profound pain he felt from the loss. After that night passed he and the two girls stayed in town and finished up their masters degrees.
He paid the way for Buffy's funeral that was ruled as a suicide. His grief was palpable as was his rage. For the next few weeks he hunted alone while the rest hunted as a group.
Faith did her best to keep the Vampire and demon population down while he, when he wasn't studying magic and reinforcing his mind to repair the serious danger done, was slaughtering wantonly.
The hellmouth quieted down for awhile till he left for Devon to work things out there. Faith and Alice went with him leaving the scoobies to use the Buffy bot, aka Spike's old and broken sex toy, to fight the vampires with the scoobies.
Ryan had left the shop to Giles as the owner now and gave him all the dark magic books he had in his collection. The rest that were basically all the healing and protection spells he had, were given to Willow and Tara.
He'd locked up the frat house as Xander moved out a while back to get his own place with Anya and Willow and Tara had moved in with Dawn. It could be used later but for now it mattered not.
With the wards broken it wasn't even safe anymore let alone the fact that Glory had tore down half of it to go after Dawn and Buffy. Tara was doing better after her ordeal which was more than he could say for himself. He felt the pain more and more each day as he continued a more thorough fusion with the beast.
Taking in Glory's blood and flesh had seriously strengthened himself back to the physical strength he'd had when he first came to this world. Mentally he'd already rebuilt it all and restored himself to full power but still there was plenty of mental energies left over that he was slowly integrating it all into his own power.
His magic well was strengthening further as he adapted the mental energy into his own but that wasn't the real reason he came to Devon. He'd been unable to stay where he felt apart of himself die. Even though it was the animal that fell for the slayer the man was just as much there with it now and felt all the pain.
After the funeral he'd gotten his degree the same week and left as soon as he possibly could. The only reason he'd managed to stay so long afterwards was the paperwork involved in transferring his business property to a green card citizen.
He'd made sure Dawn was taken care of as Buffy would've wanted and left her several million to see her through it all. Giles would of course see to it that it was used properly to take care of her while the scoobies received other various gifts including a few magical protective artifacts.
They'd be fine without them and while they hadn't said it, they were better off without him right now. He stayed in Devon for a month before Althea, Alice and he had finally seen the results of what would happen if he broke the connection with the slayer line.
It was far worse than what he'd imagined twilight to be like. Everything was dead, every dimension everywhere he looked corpses littered the earth as nature had become become as twisted and broken as him, killing everything, even itself.
Althea had screamed as the images were burnt into each of their minds. There in the center of the corpse riddled wasteland of the world stood him, or a more feral and twisted version at least. It was a psychotic god of nature turned god of chaos and destruction.
He paled as he saw the bodies around that version of himself. It was everyone he'd ever met and cared about, even his old Olympic coven. His mates, Alice, Faith and even Buffy was there sitting beside him on thrones of blood, they too had been driven insane by whatever had come to pass.
-Ryan POV-
The dimensions had been opened and bled into each other as parts of the earth were changed uniquely by the process. There, swaths of dead demons and even gods lay dead in piles all around. There was nothing left alive but those three psychotic beings.
From the looks of the girls they were no longer human or even slayers anymore. Alice herself had a crown of bones and a bone laced dress while Faith and Buffy were bathed in red blood and what looked to be human skins.
When they saw us looking they turned to us and we saw only madness and chaos from their gazes. We all three looked away immediately as they released us from their gazes and the visions fell away.
We stood shakily in the sacred circle that had connected our visions now. Faith asked. "What did you see? Is it possible?"
I grimaced. "It wasn't exactly what I was looking for. Maybe there's another way-"
Both psychic's looked at me with an angry expression better suited for Derek. I shut up and they answered in my place. Althea went first. "Chaos, blood, death and destruction. That's what becomes of you all. You cannot go down that path without wiping out all life everywhere. No dimension was safe as nature twisted and turned on life itself. Chaos ruled and death was everywhere. Nothing survives."
I cut in. "We do-"
They look at me again and I looked away. Alice said. "We can't take that path, I won't be responsible for the death of everything we care about. We were beyond evil, I-I can't do that to everything, that's not a price I'm willing to pay."
I looked at her sadly and sighed. "I would, for you-"
She kissed me before shaking her head. "But I wouldn't want that. I'd rather be dead, Ryan. Those were babies bones i was wearing, Jesus Ryan, I love you, you know that but-but I can't be apart of that. Whatever that was, was worse than death. We destroyed all life in the universe!"
Faith was silent as her hopes were crushed. I grew solemn as I knew it was our last chance I could think of. We'd seen every other possibility including me not taking that step. If I don't become a god the slayer line will rise without me and fall to ruin. Twilight will descend and consume this dimension and all others it's connected to.
If I rise without breaking the connection Faith and Buffy will dust Alice and I can't accept that. Sighing I left them there and headed to the river to find my calm. Everywhere I look Alice dies or everyone else does.
Taking a deep breath I emptied my magic's into the earth like they'd taught me. It promoted growth and healing to the world at large and helped me to strengthen myself. After Glory the mental energies alone had shattered two barriers in my well bring me up to eight hundred feet deep and over twenty feet wide.
The more stable my mind scape became the wider I could make it without drawbacks. As it was I was nearing the nine hundredth foot milestone. With little effort I passed it and widened the well with the leftover magic's.
My mastery of magic had progressed to the point where the coven had to suggest putting it into the earth to give back to the world and nature. They could no longer guide me except in control exercises. As my last hope to save Alice failed I made my next decision.
The next day I gave each of the Devon coven talismans made from my blood so that they may channel me if they should ever need the power. They'd each done more than I could ever ask for and helped far beyond what was required of them. I trusted them absolutely and showed it with these talismans.
They could theoretically drain and kill me if they wished but I trusted them not to. It was a trust they returned by removing the necklace they'd given me. It hadn't worked on the beast part of me because it was still me, and seeing the visions from before they had to put their faith in me not to go down that path.
We left the coven and traveled around a bit. I played the stock market each day building one of the largest investment portfolios in this world. We traveled around Europe by train and visited several decent countries before Faith wanted to go back to the states.
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