Toying with Tara

[The Angry Lion]

rating NC-17, these charcters are not mine, Im just borrowing them yada yada



This story is based on the concept of a submissive Tara and a domanting willow, very naughty and as the title suggests some implements come in to play, Ill let you decide which ones will be put to use....



set in an alternative season 6, no magic addiction for willow



Chapter 1: Goddess shell be home soon, Willow thought nearly frantically, her new purchases were strewn on their bed, she wanted these to be a surprise, besides if she saw them spread outlike this she might freak!

"hey willow just using your brush-' buffy said but was now standing and staring from the doorway.

"Um-" Buffy couldnt quite speak.

"Fire sale at Good Vibrations," Willow said quickly, feeling a big ole willow blush coming on, she went up and closed the door.

"Can I borrow a couple some time?" Buffy called through the door.

"Dont tell Tara if you see her!" Willow called out.

"Dont tell Tara what?" Willow heard, she almost fainted.

"About the surprise," Willow rushed out in to the hall down the stairs and grabbed Tara, who was still grappling with her books about Central America in the 1930s.

"Remember christmas when you were a kid?" Buffy said with an impish grin.

"Buffy!" Buffy went quiet but still kept the grin.

"You find out later," Willow said with a mischeivous smile of her own.

"Now sit down and relax, Ill be down in a sec and make you a peppermint tea.

Willow went upstairs and put three different vibrators, two dildos, a strap on, some beads, a clit buzzer, about a gallon of ky and one big feather away. For a moment she was uncertain about how Tara would respond, they had never used toys before, but there was always a time to try new things, Perhaps now was the time, she was sure tara would love one of the vibrators it was shaped like a broomstick......

[Chewster]

Interesting start that could lead in all sorts of good directions.



I would say that I think you could benefit from a beta reader to clean up some of the errors in there - plus beta readers seem to love smut



As a matter of presentation line spacing can make this easier to read for the reader and I, personally, would liked to have seen a little more in a part than this. Are the future parts going to be a little bigger?



Well done for posting though - it is always good to see new sustenance for smutty kittens



Paul

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[The Angry Lion]

well I lack a beta, in fact I didnt know what beta was, i thought it was a home page for slash fic, this is my w/t on the web

[tommo]

Hey Angry Lion; if you do want to work with a beta on this story, try this thread. All the people in here are great; very helpful and nice to boot!



Good luck with your continuation of this. Thanks for posting!

She's the cutest of the Kittens with her tits as warm as mittens and her firm yet supple...tight embrace...

Edited by: xita  at: 1/26/03 10:34:42 am

[xita]

Hey angry lion, I love the concept, so I look forward to you developing this story.

If I had to live my life again, I'd make the same mistakes, only sooner.

Tallulah Bankhead

[The Angry Lion]

just like to say I could use some beta help, and also Ill be using terms from the smut thread here, look out for them



Chapter 2: Tara was stretched out on the couch, like a cat in extreme relaxation, Willow saw as she came down the stairs, her shoes and socks were off which was a Tara indication for Willow to get foot rubbin.

Willow put the kettle on, hearind Dawn come down the stairs, soon she and Buffy would go out to a double feature at the movies, leaving them all alone, barring monsters. Willow was all tingles with the anticipation.

"Hey Tara," Dawns voice carrie din to the kitchen.

"Dawnie, watch some Gilmore before your big popcorn banquet?"

'Cool!" Dawn said and Willow heard the tv getting louder.

When the teas had been brewed, Willow pulled out a tray and put the cups on them, she didnt trust her hand eye co-ord at the moment.

"Here you go my madam," Willow said in her maid voice.

"Madamoiselle actually," Dawn corrected.

"I dont need all those syllables," Tara apologized for Willow, sipping her tea then sighing with contentment as extreme as her cat like pose.

"Come on Dawn time to vamoose," Buffy called out, she was at the door and dressed for the cinema.

"Catch ya later guys," Dawn hugged both Tara and Willow then bolted for the door.

"Thought theyd never leave," Willow exclaimed as the door banged shut.

"Think Ill just fall asleep for seven years," Tara commented faintly.

"No!" Willow cried out "No sleep, no sleep at all whatsoever, surprise, surprise, no sleeping on surprise night!"

"But honey Im half dead, its been a lecture crammed day, Ive got socio-politic interpretations of the Great Depression coming out my ears!"

"Get up, jog on the spot," Willow was up and jogging on the spot to illustrate.

"Oh allright, hope this surprise isnt an iron maiden," Tara got up and started moving around to vitalize herself.

"Iron maiden, the torture implement or the band?" Willow said with a frown.

"Id say the torture implement would cause the most worry," Tara kissed Willow to make the cute yet perturbing frown disappear.

"No Iron Maiden, just the madamoiselle," Willow assured.

"Well what is my surprise, do I get a hinty hint hint?"

"One hint, coming right up,"

Willow hurried up the stairs, grabbed the feather then hurried back down, not before telling Tara to shut her eyes. She then began tickling Taras face with the feather.

"Hey," Tara opened her eyes and chuckled when she saw her first surprise.

"You killed an ostrich?" Tara asked.

"Thats not the right attitude," and to demonstrate this Willow made a zig zag with the feather down Taras body then in between her legs.

"Woh," Tara said almost jumping, not expecting the stimulation there.

"Ticklish madamoiselle?" Willow said, sticking the feather in again.

Tara made a mild gasp, letting Willow trace her inner lips through the material of the panties. Willow stopped before major swelling could begin, not yet, after all Tara wasnt even naked yet, she wanted to see Taras quim cream, not see the results on Taras white cotton delicates.

[singgirl]

oooh la la! more!

Pax! -Bev

[The Angry Lion]

hey chewster tommo, xita and singgirl thanx for the feedback, part 3 is in the offing, and it can only get kinkier from here on in!



ps any supporters of the theory that Tara wears white cotton panties?

[singgirl]

yeah, the white cotton panties sound right, however, she seems innocent but isn't so maybe she wears lacey thongs.

Pax! -Bev

[The Angry Lion]

I could really use beta help for the third installment, if at all possible,



thank you

[singgirl]

I'll help you out if you would like.

Pax!-Bev

[The Angry Lion]

okay, can I send you part three through your kitten e-mail? thank you

[singgirl]

send it to: girlwithmagic@hotmail.com no problem!

Pax! -Bev

[The Angry Lion]

youll be happy, or unhappy to know that the next installment is coming up!

The moon to the tide, I can feel you inside

[Catwalks]

yeah!!!!!

"Dude! like you're getting in the Boob light alright!" - AB Stuff photoshoot

[The Angry Lion]

well Ive just been 'inspired' so Im moving on to part 4 (part 3 is getting the Master Beta treatment) the theme of part 4 being strap ons



part 4: "Good God!" Tara exclaimed as Willow came out of the bathroom with her extra little bit something.

"Um Willow, you have, um, a plastic penis coming out of you," Tara was close too stuttering and kind of backing away.

"You dont like it baby?" Willow said a little self-consciously.

"Um-" Tara stared at it "Its big,"

"Well Im just well endowed!" Willow said with a mischeivous grin.

"Anything else I should know about, sweetie?" Tara had moved a little closer to Willow again.

"Maybe" that mischievous grin was there again.

"Such as-" but Willow was being coy, and advancing on Tara.

"Just be my slave and shut up baby," Willow said putting her hands on Tara's shoulders.

"Shut up?" Tara looked non -plussed.

"Um please, be my slave please?"

"That strap ons getting to you," Tara said wth a chuckle.

"Uh huh," Willow leaned in and nibbled on both shoulders, then kissed Tara full on the lips.

"I wanta do you from behind," Willow said after the kiss in breaths.

Tara said nothing, Willow had never said this to her before in all their sexcapades.

"You did say from behind right? from behind?"

"You wanta baby?" Willow will still breathing erratically.

"Anything for you baby," and Tara grabbed the strap on, pulling Willow closer.

"Anything at all," and so saying offered herself in the most submissive way.

"Just a minute Tara," Willow seemed to be lifting something, she came back with the mirror and put it in front of Tara.

"Um honey?" Tara didnt quite see why the mirror was needed.

"Im gonna cast a spell, youll see what I see," Willow said excitedly, then Tara heard her chanting.

All of a sudden Tara saw herself bent over, focused on her posterior section, she was stunned, didnt know quite how to react, but Willow seemed to be psyched by this.

Then she saw Willows face descending, and just as it reached the portal, Tara moaned as Willow licked her, she saw what Willow saw, it was almost like giving cunnilingus to herself. After a small eternity Willowlet up on the tongue action, then Tara felt a little lubricant applied to her much stimulated opening.

"You can still say no," Willow said, the strap on was primed.

"No baby, I want it!" and Tara did, she was so excited, this was all so taboo, so different.

"Okay," Willow put the strap on at Taras opening, her centre, then pushed slowly and gently.

"Oh God," Tara watched it enter her, as she felt herself being entered "Oh Goddess, Oh God, Oh Goddess,"

Tara started her own thrusting to match Willows, all the while watching it enter her in and out, at that moment not sure where the power lay, in Willows plastic phallus or in her own engulfing womanhood, perhaps somewhere in between, somewhere in between what the mirror saw, what Tara saw, what Willow saw and what Tara felt.

"Rub your clit baby," Willow demanded and Tara did, that was the final straw.

"Im gonna come Willow oh goddess Im gonna come," Tara sounded almost hurt, almost injured, then she cried out, shutting her eyes, she couldnt see anymore, she couldnt feel, she wanted vacuum.

"Beautiful, that was beautiful," Willow said with a sigh

Im allergic to shrimp

[WillowPowered]

Talk about things that make you go . . . .



Hey look, I'm a Flaming O - WooHoo



Jill

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Willow - Say, you all didn't happen to do a bunch of drugs did ya?

Willow - I'm a blood sucking fiend, look at my outfit . . . .

[dykeleen]

Very Nice I just couldnt resist reading this when I saw the whole "toying" part!

Althouth I must say I am disa pointed that I couldnt read part 3!

Looking very forward to the next instalment!

Continue Please!

Dykeleen

[The Angry Lion]

thanx guyz, glad you liked , number three is coming right up!

Im allergic to shrimp

[wiccachicka]

Great start :-) Keep up the good work hon :-)

Caz x x x x :-)

[taralicious]

Bloody 'ell, I needed a cigarette after reading this and I don't even smoke. Talk about your full service. Magic can give you your cake and let you eat it out too.

[The Angry Lion]

despite the best efforts of John Ashcroft the Angry Lion is back writing smut and corrupting Americas social fabric. Yes the much belated part 3 of my deviant exploration of Willow and Taras sexuality is here!



part 3: Willow now was trailing the feather down Tara's naked back, her perfect, smooth, creamy naked back every now and then going lightly over Tara's buttocks, he smooth, creamy, delectable- Tara had noticed her heavy breathing by now and looked up at Willow with a wry smile.

"Nothing you havent seen before, honey, nothing on this body you havent seen before,"

"Yet it feels like I'm always discovering you, like the first time," Willow kissed the creamy back, then planted one kiss on each buttock.

"Ass kisser," Tara giggled.

Willow lightly swatted Tara's kissed ass, then motioned for Tara to turn over. She then looked down the front of Tara's body, from her forehead to her toes, of course stopping to look very slowly at a place in between.

"Im on a journey to the Pink Lagoon," Willow said, resting the feather on Tara's forehead.

"Let's not call it a lagoon, okay?" Tara asked.

"Well I'm not calling a sugar basin!" Willow laughed.

Tara looked pouty, then the feather went down her nose, over her lips,then on to her chin, then down to her throat. Tara swallowed, feeling just a little bit vulnerable, wondering what else Willow had planned for tonight.

"Lift your arms honey," Tara did as she was told, then lost control as her armpits were tickled.

Then the feather went back and forth across Tara's collarbones, Willow looked at her pointedly, the breasts were next. And Tara had to admit this was getting better, soon her nipples were agreeing. Willow couldn't help herself, she took them in to her mouth briefly after teasing them to erection. Tara looked completely besotted; she wanted her nipples in Willows mouth again, for longer.

"Love you darling,"

"Save that for later madamoiselle," now the feather was going lower.

Willows eyes were entranced by the intricacies of Tara's labia, she wanted to just bury her face in them. Sometimes she dreamed of inserting her whole body in to her, becoming one with Tara in her blessed womb, she let herself have a brief taste before dipping her feather in to the honey pot.

"I think I'll call this the clit tickler," Willow said with all due ceremony.

"Okay now we move on to surprise number 2,"



surprise number 2 is part 4 and yes sugar basin was term used in the 19th century or so to describe female anatomy

Amber Benson: "Who wouldnt wanta kiss a hot girl?"

Edited by: The Angry Lion at: 3/14/03 5:29:20 am

[dykeleen]

OOOOOH very nice

that cheered me up today!

Thanks cuz I am having such a crappy week!

Waiting for 5!

Dykeleen

[taralicious]

Bollocks to John bloody Ashcroft and a hearty woo-hoo to corrupting America's social fabric.

Toying with Tara just goes from strength to strength even in its numerically challenged format.

[The Angry Lion]

im glad i could help in my own small way dykeleen and thanx to you too taralicious, of course you are now on Ashcrofts enemies list next to me, Raplh Nader and Xita



part 5 will be the smuttiest yet, if you ever entertained any notions that willow and tara enjoyed only a plain vanilla sarah machlachlan sex life be warned!

Amber Benson: "Who wouldnt wanta kiss a hot girl?"

[willntlover]

update please!



i wanna know what happens next!!



-Will

"I think finding her soulmate would have made Tara a more confident and secure person" -Amber Benson

[The Angry Lion]

im not in a writing mood atm (money troubles) so heres some teasers for part 5 instead:



"Just where do you plan to put those beads sweetie?" Tara



"I wanta see you ride the broom stick baby!" Willow



Willow rubbed her nipple up and down Tara's labia minora, thinking there was nothing minor about these lips.

'Tara has a talented tongue!' said Willow

Edited by: The Angry Lion at: 3/7/03 5:19:04 am

[singgirl]

oh man...I think that those teasers are just mean!

Pax! -Bev

[willntlover]

you are a evil person!



Sorry to hear you are having trouble though. I hope it works out.



-Will

"I think finding her soulmate would have made Tara a more confident and secure person" -Amber Benson

[The Angry Lion]

okay i cant give you all of part 5, but i can give more than a teaser......





part 5 A: Willow and Tara were spooning, a practice they had perfected in to no insignificant art form. They were the mistresses of the spooning verve. And they were almost falling asleep, not good, not good, not good! Willow put her mind into wake up mode, got up, then groggily fell on the bed again.

"Sweetie just get some sleep," Tara mumbled, two thirds or so on the way to slumber land.

"But I have more surprises for you, really good ones," Willow mumbled, fighting the inexorable pull of sleep.

"Ill be just as surprised tomorrow night honey, now sleep," and it seemed Tara Maclay was taking her own medicine.

"I suppose so," Willow said, returning to spoon formation.

"But tomorrow your getting the platinum service," and with that Willow crossed over to dreams of mirrors and feathers.

"So how was your big night in?" Buffy asked as she poured cereal.

"Lets just say it was unforgetable, nosey-nosey, nosey person," Willow found herself without a Willowism.

"Im not nosey, curious maybe," Buffy defended herself.

"How curious?" Willow said with a smile.

"Um," that made nosy person quiet.

"Hey sweetie," Tara exclaimed, throwing her arms around Willow, burying her face in to Willows accomodating shoulder.

"I really liked my surprise, sex mistress," Tara whispered in Willows ear.

"Mistress says make her waffles," Willow whispered back.

"Mistress must take me out to breakfast,"Tara replied in a louder voice.

"Okay, see ya Buffy!" then Willow hurried upstairs, put on her clothes, attended to other concerns then urged Tara on.

"Shouldnt you have said see ya when you were actually leaving?"

"Well, I was so eager to go out that I almost visited upon the world pyjama Willow,"

Tara grinned, hugged Wilow then said.

"Pyjama Willow is one of my special Willows," they kissed in the aftermath.

"Lets go have breakfast," Willow breathed "Before I surprise you again,"

'Tara has a talented tongue!' said Willow