Dangerous Outings, Safer Results

“Just take some time here, Buffy,” Willow said before closing the door. “The magic will fade overtime. Dawn will keep you company.”

Buffy looked in the mirror at her naked body. She had finally stopped finger fucking herself. She knew Willow was right, she could feel the draw of the magic lessening as she stayed here. She also didn’t feel aroused, all of those feelings were washed out by the session in the school and Willow’s room.

Despite that, she still wasn’t over it. Was it just magic like Willow was saying? Or is this who she truly was?

She needed a distraction, “Dawn, do you want to watch a movie?”

When she didn’t hear anything she left the room. After a quick search of the house there was no sight of Dawn anywhere.

“Oh, no, Dawn,” Buffy murmured, “What are you doing?”

-

“Well, that was easy,” Willow murmured as they made their way into the record hall.

“Given that the secretary was busy being groped, it was pretty easy to talk our way in,” Cordelia said. It was weird, the secretary had clearly not been into what was going on, that being two of her co-workers running their hands all over her body, but didn’t do anything to stop it. “I still think we should move fast.”

“Right, I’ve already got a sorting system planned out.”

-

“Come on, Willy, just tell me what I want to know,” Faith said as she pushed the bartender back against the bar.

“And what do I get in return if I tell you?” Willy asked hopefully.

Faith tightened her grip, “I don’t know, your bones being intact? What’s going on with Sunnydale?”

Willy let out a sigh, it looked like he wasn’t going to be in luck tonight, “I don’t know.”

“Bullshit,” Faith said as she punched him in the gut.

Willy took a few seconds to gasp for air, “Oh, fuck, you hit harder than Buffy. Okay, I don’t know for sure what is going on, an outside sorcerer got called in recently.”

“Called in by who?” Faith said menacingly.

“Hey, that I don’t know. But word went out for all of my…customers to keep things quiet the next couple days. You know, no rituals, no killings, nothing like that.”

“So Sunnydale is safe until this finishes?”

“Well, Sunnydale is never safe…” Willy said as he saw the door open. “And there is a good example right now.”

Faith turned to see Dawn walking through the door.

-

“This seems weird,” Xander said as he and Amy sat at a table with a literal orgy going on around them.

“Don’t pay attention to it,” Amy said as she spilled some sand on the table. “Listen to the music.”

Up on stage a woman was singing, Veruca or something was her name, but mostly her songs were encouraging people to give into their natural desires, “Yeah, not helping.”

“Just give me a few minutes,” Amy said as she began to move the sand around.

“What are you doing, anyway?”

“Can’t you feel all the magic? I’m trying to use it to point us to the source of this spell.”

-

“Is that who I think it is?” Willow said as she held up a picture.

“Mayor Wilkins,” Cordelia said as she looked at it. “But why does it look so weird.”

“Because it’s almost a 100 years old,” Willow responded. “I think Mayor Wilkins has been in charge of Sunnydale since it was founded.”

“You think he is behind what is going on?”

Willow nodded her head, “He wouldn’t have left anything about his plans lying around here, come on, let’s get out before they realize what we are doing.

-

Faith walked over to Dawn, “What are you doing here?”

“I wanted to see what was going on,” Dawn said as she looked around.

“Jesus, Dawn, when we say a place isn’t safe do you think we’re joking?”

“Hey, baby,” a large minotaur-like demon said as he came up behind them, “want to play?”

“No, we’re leaving,” Faith quickly said.

“You sure you don’t want to stay around? I’m sure we can have a lot of fun.”

“Hmm,” Faith murmured as she turned to face him, “You know what, I think I’m starting to feel the magic.”

“You are. Well I think you need to…”

“It’s telling me to castrate you. Yeah, you and all your friends here,” Faith told him. “Wow, I didn’t even know it could do something like that.”

He backed away from her, “No, you really should go, sorry for interrupting.”

Faith looked around at the demons in attendance, “If I hear about any of you using this time to hunt, or target us, I will be back and make good on my threat.”

Faith then grabbed Dawn and pulled her out. It wasn’t what she wanted to happen, but the little scene had probably bought them quite a bit of time.

-

“There you go,” Amy said as the sands began to move. “It’s a ring around Sunnydale. Magic symbol? Wow, this is intricate.”

“You got the locations?” Xander asked.

Amy shook her head, “This spell is a lot more detailed than I was anticipating. Hmm, see how the sands rise and fall in different places. I think that’s Willow’s theory about it occurring differently depending upon the location. But it’s shifting constantly and why is some of the sand light and other parts dark? It’s like…chaos.”

“Chaos?” Xander said as he rubbed his head. “I haven’t heard that discussed about magic since Halloween.”

Amy nodded, she hadn’t been affected by the spell that night, but remembered really well how it had impacted everyone else. She saw the sands start to shift, “Time to go?”

“Is the spell starting to affect you?” Xander asked, somewhat hopefully. Ignoring the orgy around them was nearly impossible.

“No, but I think I alerted whoever cast the spell,” Amy said as they made the way toward the door. “That’s a type of danger I’d rather have a Slayer around for.”

*After a few sex exciting turns, no sex results this time around, all plot