BTVS (ANISC) Rita's Story. Futa/F(Vamp), Anal, N/C, Violence

Just a little something I wrote, I haven't written in ages, so it might just be plain horrible.

A Nightmare In Slayer's Clothing: Rita's Story

Rita Charlming was young, in more then one way, in her former life she had only just finished high school when her current life, her second life as a vampire, had began just a few short months ago. She was also very pretty, and not really that smart, which had lead her to falling with her mother, if Rita hadn't made a snack of her, would have called a bad crowd; which if you know anything about vampires is saying something.

Not that Rita had much sway in her "nest" as her slightly overweight, not to mention balding, "master" called the hovel they lived in. At first it was such a head rush, blood, violence, sex, all for the asking, but in the space of a few short months she had gone from Janus', and Rita didn't think that was his real name, favourite, to little more then an errand girl, which is how we get to tonight.

Rita was on the hunt, prowling one of Sunnydale's many, many, cemeteries looking for a tasty morsel she could bring home to her "family", but she wasn't having much luck. With a frump she leaned against a crypt, blowing some of her long red hair out of her face; she really was very pretty, standing at 5 foot 4 inches, with a respectable, if not overly abundant, set of breasts, and a pair of lips on her face that just screamed "kiss me".

"This sucks!" She whined out loud, "why can't I ever find someone to eat quick, if I go home again without a snack Janus will have my ass"

"No he wont, but I will" a voice from the darkness said, much to Rita's shock and dismay, spinning around the young vampire quickly assumed her demonic face.

"Who's there?!" She demanded, her yellow eyes scanning the area.

"Boo!" A voice whispered right behind her left ear, but Rita didn't even have a chance to jump before she found herself slammed, hard, face first into the crypt, her arm painfully twisted behind her back.

"Let me go!" Rita screamed.

"uh... no" the voice said, before a low chuckle filled the air. Rita flushed hot with fear as she realised it was a woman's voice, The Slayer, she thought to herself desperately, the older vampires had taken great pleasure in scaring Rita with tales of the Slayer when she was first turned, as had the Demons at Willies Bar, but she had noticed that in the last few weeks the tales had tapered off, with female vampires and demons flinching every time the subject came up, something had happened, she wasn't sure what, after all she knew she wasn't very bright, but she did know she didn't want to run into the Slayer, no thank you very much.

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Buffy was enjoying herself intensely, the feeling of power as she held the struggling red headed vampire against the cold stone o