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Chapter 9 by Beast79 Beast79

Now what?

Eavesdropping

Giles didn't answer immediately, she instead went to her desk and began rummaging through a drawer. Eventually she produced a Polaroid camera.

"What's that for?" Xander asked somewhat nervously. His hands drifting to cover as much of his privates as he could.

"Yes. Well..." the new female Giles looked from the camera to Xander's crotch. "Urm... evidence, photographic evidence. You, well, you are the first Layer to be in contact with the Council since photgraphy became... easily available to the masses." She motioned with her free hand to his crotch. "If you would kindly expose the, erm, the mark of the Layer so that I might photograph it."

Xander spared a glance at the window separating the library from the office they were in. He didnt see anyone out there. He shook his head, "Thank your lucky stars we're alone here, Giles. Someone stumbling on this might come to a really really wrong conclusion."

Giles frowned for a second and then with a sudden jolt of energy she went to the window and brought down the shades. "Yes. Good... good idea. Wouldn't want any, uh, any misunderstandings."

With a nod and a sigh xander removed his hands from in front of his crotch and clasped them behind his back. "Okay. Just make sure to get my good side."

Giles stopped and actually seemed to be thinking over the issue tilting her head left and right as she stared at his groin.

"Joke." Xander chided. "Just a joke."

Giles let out a soft noise of acknowledgement. She then brought the Polaroid up, made sure the flash was ready and took a few full body pictures from several feet away. She then stepped closer and took another few pictures. She then got down on her knees and kneewalked to almost a foot away from Xander and took another couple of pictures of just Xander's groin.

"Ummmm, good?" Xander asked. Honestly both turned on and afraid of the fact that he was getting turned on. He was torn on if it would be horrible or wonderful to get a boner and have it smack Giles in her beautiful aristocratic face as she was inching closer to take yet another polaroid.

"Let me get a close up." Gile said distractedly as she stopped at barely three inches away from his Layer mark.

And with that it was over, Giles looked at the polaroids she had in her off hand and stood back up. She occasionally glanced from the polaroids to back at Xander. Walking back to her desk she dropped the polaroids on the desktop and walked past to a small closet at the back of the office, she opened the door and brought out a broom and dustpan. Turning she looked at Xander, "You can, uh, put that away now. I'll sweep up the... loose hair."

Xander nodded and before pulling his pants back up did a shimmy and shake combo to dislodge any pubes that were sticking to him. He fought down a grin as he watched Giles eyes go wide as his dick went swinging around. He then carefully made sure to put his new gargantuan dick carefully away in his boxers and then gently pulled his pants up and fastened them shut.

"I'm going to hit the showers and maybe change into my gym sweats." Xander craned his head towards the door.

"Yes. Good. Good idea." Giles waved the dustpan at her desk. "I'll be on the phone. Contacting the council. Trying to... to...."

"Do Watcher stuff." Xander said with a teasing lilt.

Giles cleared her throat, "Well, in a manner of speaking. There is a policy about contact with the Layer. It will need to be reviewed. To see if there is anything that.... well, anything that.... I'm honestly not sure."

Xander bobbed his head and stepped toward the door. "Cool. I'll go shower and change."

Giles walked to where he had been and began sweeping up the pubes that had fallen off of him.

Xander walked out of the office, closed the door and headed for the library door. He pushed it open but rather than walk thru he ducked down and made his way back towards Giles. Keeping low to remain out of sightlines from inside the office.

Listening in all he heard at first was just deep breaths in. Like someone savoring a smell. Then eventually he heard someone sit down, pick up the phone and begin a phone all. And as it took a second for the call to go through he could hear polaroids being picked up and put down. Until...

"Robson, it's me." Giles sounded a little spacey to Xander's ear. "Oh good lord, gel, I'm in trouble." He heard a polaroid be waved around. "Big- BIG- trouble."

"He's the Layer. He's got the mark. He's...." Giles let out a small moan. "Yesterday I would have said he was a cute boy, handsome when he grew a bit... but now. The books don't tell you what it's like to be near a Layer. I'm damn near gagging for it. Just the sight of him naked and I want to get a leg over."

"Yes. Naked." Giles let out a small rueful laugh. "I got him to expose himself to me, said I had to see the mark.... oh god, gel, I was... he's... it's fantastic. A massive cock both long and thick and fuck's sake the bellend is almost bigger then my fist. And his bollocks, sweet christ, huge, heavy and thrice as big as the biggest ive ever seen."

"I've never been so wet in my life. My fanny feels like a damn swamp." Giles fanned a polaroid thru the air a few times from the sound of it. She giggled a bit, "If you are a good girl I might just share some photos I managed to take." She laughed, "He's a sweet boy, trusts me, so when I said I needed photographic evidence he let me takes some pictures."

Giles took another deep breath and then continued on, "Yes, the books don't lie. He's probably bigger than that, even. He'd have no trouble reaching a woman's cervix, fertilization should be almost guaranteed."

There was a sharp laugh, "Robson, I've bagged up the pubic hair that traditionally falls off and with just a whiff of his cast off pubes I'm ready for him to mount me and rut until I'm bred."

Giles let out a small chuckle. "I don't care. I don't care. I don't care." Giles voice took on a cross tone, "You don't know... you can't know what it's like to be near a Layer. The books can't prepare you. It's nothing like dealing with a normal bloke who fancies himself a loverman. This is something primal, something animal."

Giles moaned. "Yes. Exactly. Just a raw need to be fucked. It's fucking overwhelming."

Giles let out a groan, "It was a close run thing. Was hanging on by my fingertips. Especially that last photo. Told him I needed a close up." Giles giggled, "I could have gobbled his nob I was so close."

Giles listened for a second and then laughed, "Good God, gel, don't send her. She's so repressed her brain will break the first time she meets him. I had trouble keeping it together and we all know I've experienced more than that lot ever will. She'll break when she first gets his scent. She'll throw herself at his feet and beg to fuck him, follow him around like a damn **** addict asking for the most debased and depraved things she can imagine to be done to her."

Giles sighed, "Yes, of course, I know, I know... the council will make a decision and I will abide by it."

Xandser slowly moved back and keeping low and out of sight, silently made his way out of the library. He headed toward the gym shower and pondered what it was he had just over heard.

Did he need to do something? Did he need to add a new rule?

Did he?

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