Time moved differently in hell. She could have danced for an eternity or mere moments, but it seemed like forever. She was forced to give lap dances to the demons she used to fight and revel at their touch. She was dressed for their pleasure and used for their pleasure, but never stopped dancing. And her sister never came. And then one day the Dancing Demon came to her. He danced behind her, moving with her and cupping her breasts.
"I though your sis was going to come save you?" Dawn didn't respond her traitorous hips grinding against the demon. "In fact I was counting on it," he whispered, hands digging into her inflated tits. "I want her. I want her to DANCE for ME." Dawn shuddered as she felt his erection throbbing against her. She had grown to know that studded, plated penis all to well during her time in hell.
Suddenly he was in front of her, gripping her still gyrating waist. His crimson face was inches from hers. "So here's what we're going to do…" He sealed his scaly lips to hers in a sickening kiss. Dawn's eyes widened as something slithered down her throat. She pushed against the demon harder, and to her surprise fell away. She looked around, but the demon was gone. And she wasn't dancing, for the first time in ages.
She blinked, and when she opened her eyes she was in a filthy alley. A filthy alley on earth. "Where am I? Is this Sunnydale?" She checked herself and found that she was still wearing the last outfit the demons had put her in. It consisted of strategically placed leather straps, and squirmed with an infernal life of it's own, but it was better than being naked. Then a voice answered her question. "It's Sunnydale indeed, little morsel. Not that you'll be here long."
Dawn turned to see a female vampire lunging at her. She closed here eyes, bracing for the strike, but it never came. She opened her eyes to see the vampire dancing, a stunned expression on it's face. "Can't let my little pony get drained, now can I?" The Dancing Demon spoke. Dawn looked around but couldn't find him. "No doll, in here." A finger poked her between the tits, startling her. She looked down. It was her own hand pointing at her. The demon's laughter filled her mind. |