Date: Sun, 22 Mar 1998 16:51:44 EST
From: Kris J Stevens <romyandmichelle@juno.com>
Subject: Full Moon- A Buffy The Vampire Slayer erotic fanfic 

FULL MOON
By: Kris Stevens
<romyandmichelle@juno.com>
M/M/F oral sex, M/F sex, anal sex
Oz, Willow, and Xander.

This story depicts characters from "Buffy the Vampire Slayer" created by
Joss. It contains boy/boy sex, and boy/girl sex, containig oral and anal
sex. If you do not want to read such material, then DON'T

FULL MOON 1


 Oz peered out his window, once again taking in the terror associated
with the setting sun. Tonight would be a full moon, and with a full moon,
Oz would make his transformation. Full sunset would only be a few moments
away. Oz was a werewolf, bitten months ago, and forever cursed with the
transformation. When he became the wolf, he was no longer able to control
his actions. The animal force within his blood took over, and searched
for food. While Oz enjoyed a couple of Whoppers, the monster within
preferred much fresher meat. Therefore, he was forced to chain himself in
order to prevent attacking innocent people.
    Luckily, Oz's parents were home very rarely at night. Oz' parents had
divorced years ago, and his mother worked a full night shift as a doctor
at the hospital. Because of this, Oz's mother never saw her son chain
himself in his bedroom each full moon night. Oz thanked God a endless
number of times for this lucky way of things, for he had no idea how to
break the news to his mother. Being the doctor she was, she would most
certainly present him to an endless number of doctors and scientists, all
wanting to somehow "fix" Oz of his ailment. But he knew that they would
be able to do nothing. Instead, Oz would be plastered across the National
Enquirer, and perhaps make a guest appearance on Jerry Springer. 
    No....Oz thought. His mother must never know. Instead, the secret was
shared only with his friends: Willow, Buffy, Xander, Cordelia, and Giles.
They were all fully aware of Oz's sickness, as well as all the other
strange occurrences associated with Sunnydale. Oz had been presented with
a crash course of Sunnydale's strange attraction to all creatures of the
dark. As Oz once again glanced to the window of his bedroom, he began to
really worry. Willow always helped him put on his chains, to make sure
that he couldn't escape. If Willow did not arrive soon, then there would
be a problem. 
    A short knocking the door soon put Oz's fears to rest. Willow entered
his room, holding several chains in her hands. " I really hope my
parent's never catch me coming over here", Willow said. " Imagine what
they would think of me carrying chains and handcuffs over to my
boyfriend's house". Oz chuckled. He and Willow, despite his condition,
had been able to form a healthy relationship. They both shared a very
strong fondness for each other. He wanted to say that what he felt for
her was love, but knew inside his heart that he felt the same feelings
for Xander. 
    Oz was certainly attracted to Willow, and cared for her too, which is
why he was going out with her. But he was also attracted to Xander. 
Xander and Oz had shared an episode in the library two weeks ago, in
which they had fully explored each other's feelings. It had been one of
the most amazing experiences of his lifetime, and he had thought that
Xander felt the same way. However, since the experience had occurred,
Xander and Oz had not opted for another "date". Oz was too scared of
hurting Willow. If she ever found out about that night, then she had no
idea what she would do, and what would happen. As much as it hurt him, he
knew that he had to keep Xander a secret. Xander had promised that they
would indeed meet again sometime, and once make love, but it would be in
secret as well. They had both decided to meet when the time seemed right.
    "Well, I think that's that." Willow said as she turned the final lock
on the chains. Oz had begged his parents for a very strong bed after his
first transformation, and they had given in. The bed was very heavy and
very strong metal, certainly not the most attractive bed, but his parents
knew that Oz was not the most normal young man. They associated the bed
with Oz's strange tastes in music and clothes. However, the bed served
another purpose. When chained to the bed properly, there was no way that
Oz could escape. The bed served as a holding device, and would not rise
as many questions as chains bolted into the wall. Willow had once again
done a wonderful job of chaining him, and Oz flashed her a smile.
   " Thanks Will, I don't know what I would do without you!"

"Eat a few children?" she said, Oz surprised at this dark humor. Willow
never failed astound Oz. He knew that there was a lot more to that
nose-in-a-book girl than most people thought. She certainly had a wild
side, and it was an adventure learning more and more about it with each
coming day. Willow now took a seat beside Oz on the bed, and began to
stroke his stomach lightly with her hand, circling his outline of stomach
muscles. Stripping down to his boxers was always a part of getting ready
for the transformation. Becoming a werewolf changed your proportions
rapidly, and Oz could not stand to lose any more clothes. Boxers, he
could stand to lose, because they were the least expensive. " I've got to
go now sweetie!", Willow said. Willow hated to see Oz's other form, and
it was much safer for her to not be there and see his painful
transformation." I'll check on you in the early morning to remove the
chains. I don't want your mom to catch you like this!", she laughed at
the thought, then formed a devlish grin. " But.....I can't say that I
mind the look!", and with that, she reached down for a goodbye kiss. The
kiss was deep and sensual, but had to be short. 
  " You better go now Willow!", said Oz, taking a final glace at the
window. Through the thin drapes, both could see the full sunset was very
near. Oz once again began to feel the pains that came with the
transformation. They stared in the pit of his stomach, and proceeded
through his entire body. "GO! ", Oz yelled, a yell that began to take on
an animal ring to it. Quickly, Willow left the room, and locked the door
as a final precaution. She was gone.
   The pains came rapidly and strong. Oz could now feel hairs sprouting
from all sides of his body, his hands turning to claws, and his face
stretching. His senses swelled, he could now smell all the air around
him. Before he knew it, Oz let go an animal's howl. His mind raced and
turned and danced. He would soon no longer be able to think as a human.
Only with daylight would he change back, and once again be able to think
as a man. As the final human thoughts slipped away...Oz blacked out.

Turning to his side, Oz began to come to. His head ached, and his vision
was distorted. He was barely able to make out the sunlight streaking
through his window. The transformation was now complete for another moon.
Lifting his weak head, Oz turned to see that someone was standing at the
end of his bed. As his vision slowly cleared...he could begin to make out
the form. It was Xander.
PART 2: 
Oz's head throbbed and ached. His thoughts were always muddled after the
transformation. It usually took several minutes before Oz was able to
think clearly again. His vision however, was soon back to normal. Xander
was standing at the foot of his bed smiling, with a bottle of champagne
in his left hand. "Xander?" Oz whispered, "what are you doing here?".
   "What am I doing here?" smiled Xander. "C'mon Oz, I think I deserve a
better welcome than that."

"Xander..." Oz asked once again " what's going on?"

" We promised to meet again Oz. That time in the library was so
wonderful, and it's all I can think about. I know that this is dangerous,
but I don't care. I had to see you again....and I felt that this was the
time"

"Xander..." Oz said, " I just transformed back from being a werewolf. I
don't think that this is the best time to drop in and see me."

" I know that you just transformed. I've been here for quite a while,
waiting for sunrise. I snuck in through your window while you were a
snarling beast, took a seat back here, and waited for you to change back.
Now you have, and it couldn't be a more perfect time!"

It was taking Oz a few moments to understand Xander, his mind still
withdrawn from him. Looking down to his naked body chained to a bed
finally brought what Xander was saying to him.  The transformation had
left Oz completely nude, and chained. As the thought raced through his
head, his cock also reacted, forming an erection. " I see that you got
the idea" said Xander, viewing Oz's hard on and tracing it softly with
his fingers. Oz's cock pulsed in reaction to the soft touch. " I don't
have to undress you, and I can have you any way that I want", said
Xander. He sat down beside Oz, smiling an attractive grin. Taking his
hand, he traced his fingers down Oz's jawline and to his lips. "Shhh" he
said. " This is the perfect time, and I am going to show you that". Oz
smiled. This *was* the perfect time. They would have some fun.
   And with that, Xander reached down for a kiss. Oz quickly parted his
lips and invited Xander's mad tongue. It was long and sensual. Xander
pulled back from the kiss, and slowly began to undress himself. First,
Xander removed his shirt, revealing once again his muscular stomach,
chest and arms. A few chest hairs circled his pecs. Then, Xander tugged
at his jeans, which outlined his rock hard erection. Soon, the jeans were
tossed aside. Xander was not wearing any underwear, and his manhood
sprang to attention at 7 long inches. "Oh Xander!" said Oz, " I want you
so bad!"
   " All in good time", said Xander. Reaching into the pocket of his
discarded jeans, Xander removed a bottle of oil, and a small jar of
vaseline. Taking the oil, Xander rubbed it all over his chest, causing
his muscles to shine. Climbing onto the bed, Xander lied on top of Oz.
The slickness of the oil was very sensual, the skin rubbing and sliding.
The hot bodies of the two young men close. Both dicks were pressed
together, throbbing and pleading. Something about Oz being chained turned
both of them on, and they found themselves more eager than ever before..
Xander had proved in the library his that he liked to take charge, and
this was the perfect chance. 
  " Kiss me" said Oz, which Xander was pleased to obey. The kiss was just
as erotic as the last, a mad wrestle of tongues. Xander traced his tongue
down to Oz's nipples and begun to suck. Oz loved this,, and Xander knew
it. Oz's reaction in the library had made that clear. Soft moans escaped
Oz. Now Xander raced his tongue down to Oz's cock, and pressed his nose
into his nest of hairs, taking in the manly smell that drove them both
mad with passion. After teasing Oz by sucking his ball, and then licking
his cock, Xander finally took the tool in his mouth and began to suck.
Oz's cock  pulsed, spreading pleasure all through Oz's body. Oz moaned
and squirmed as Xader took in more and more of his cock, soon able to
take the whole length.
   Louder moans were heared, and Xander looked up to see Oz's chest
flushing. Soon Oz came, Xander never letting go, taking in all his cum.
The orgasm was long and filled with pleasure, Oz's whole body taking
part.  After it was over, they kissed once again, Oz tasting a faint
trace of his own seed. Popping the cork of the champagne, Xander poured a
glass for him, and for Oz ( feeding Oz's to him ). Xander's mad
lovemaking and Oz's transformation left them both very tired, and before
long, they both fell asleep, side my side.
 One hour later, Willow raced up the stairs. She has overslept, and Oz
would be waiting to be unchained. Taking her key, she unlocked the door
to Oz's bedroom, and gasped.
FULL MOON 3:
Willow's eyes fully took in the scene. Xander and Oz were in bed
together, both naked, and both asleep. A small gasp of complete shock
left her throat. Fearing that she would wake the two before she could
deal with it all, Willow stepped outside to gather her thoughts, and
leaned against the wall. Had she seen what she just thought she had seen?
A quick second glance confirmed it to be the truth. Willow was in shock.
Her breaths were deep, demanding air. Xander and Oz? It couldn't be. She
knew that both of them weren't gay. She had seen Xander and Cordelia, and
had experienced Oz first hand. They were NOT gay, and yet....there they
were in bed together, sleeping deeply. It was all to much. 
 Willow was not sure what she felt. She felt betrayed. Oz was hers, and
here he was in bed with her first true crush. The two men of her lives
had found each other, and had left her out of the picture. She had dealt
with Xander and Cordelia, but there was no way she could deal with this.
It just wasn't fair. A few tears streamed down Willow's cheek. Why was
this happening to her? She knew why. She was miss goody two shoes. She
was the bookworm, the brainiac, the nice wholesome girl. Her image was
sweet, but not at all sexy. Who would want a bookworm? No one. It wasn't
fair. 
   Willow's mind raced with thoughts she had never felt before. She
wanted what was in that room. Her image now had gotten her nowhere. She
too had desires and needs. Why should they not be fulfilled? It was up to
her, she decided, to get what she wanted. She would need to take charge
of her life, and listen to what her mind told her she wanted, not what
sounded like the "good thing to do". That was a dead end. It was time to
do what her body told her to do for once, to let herself go, and pursue.
Taking in a deep breath, Willow quietly entered the room. 
    Creeping to the end of the bed, Willow feasted her eyes upon the
bed's occupants. Xander had his muscular arms wrapped around Oz's firm,
lean body. Both of their cocks were fully exposed to her for the first
time, and this excited her.  They were both thick and long, Xander's
slightly bigger. She did not know much about cocks, but she knew these
were big. She could feel the arousal within her, a slight moistness
coming from behind her jeans. She could not help but reach down to touch
herself, pressing her hand firmly to her crotch. She had never in her
wildest dreams imagined that she would be able to see the wonderful sight
she now saw. 
    She knew what she had to do, but would have to be careful. She had
latched Oz with two pairs of handcuffs for his form as a monster, but he
would only need one as a human to hold him. Xander would get the other.
As quietly as she could, Willow removed one of Oz's handcuff pairs, and
attached it to Xander. Both pairs had long chains, and allowed some
movement. She and Oz had bought them together. She didn't want Oz to be
uncomfortable when she prepared him for his transformation. After that
was done, Willow took the bottle of champagne from the dresser, and
drank. The alcohol would help her free herself from her inhibitions. For
a while, she just sat in a chair against the wall, letting the drink take
it's affect before she took her next step. Her two men sleeping together
looked so cute!
   Quietly reaching into Oz's closet, Willow found what she was looking
for. A polaroid camera. With one last breath, Willow framed her picture
and pressed the shutter button. The camera flashed brightly and whirred
loudly. Xander was the first to wake. Fluttering his eyes, he soon
focused on the figure who held a camera. 

" Willow!", he yelled " Oh my God!!" Oz jumped awake at Xander's yell,
and was soon joining Xander in his cries.
  As Oz came to realize what Willow was seeing, Xander discovered his
handcuffs.
   
"Willow...what's going on with the handcuffs?" Xander asked." Look
Willow! I can explain...( he knew he couldn't), just let me
explain...help us get these handcuffs off!" he said.

"I'll be doing no such thing" Willow said. "You'll be doing what I say".
Xander and Oz stared at each other in disbelief.

"You're not serious Will," said Xander " what's going on?"

" I'll ask the questions, and TELL you the answers" Willow said. She was
amazing herself with her OWN words, coming from inside her, a place that
seemed to spark and fire, and fill her with energy. It felt good! " You
two boys are going to do everything I say, and you don't have a choice in
the manner. If you don't, then I will show this picture to the entire
school!". Willow held up her prize, a clear photo of Oz and Xander in
each others arms. 

Xander and Oz's mouths were wide open." You would never! " yelled Xander,
" Willow....you're our FRIEND!".

"That's the problem" said Willow. "But...not any longer." Willow turned
and locked the door. Oz's mom wouldn't be home for two hours. Plenty of
time for some fun! 
FULL MOON 4:
" Willow", Oz asked, "what's come over you? I've never seen you like this
before"

"And I've never seen you like *this*" quipped Willow, gesturing to their
naked bodies. Willow was clearly not herself. The sweet and mild Willow
that they had known was no longer there, replaced by a different Willow,
one who was expressing her sexual desires, and one who it seemed would
receive them. " I've always been the sweet and innocent one ", she said,
" and I'm tired of that. I can see now that I'm going to have to take
charge to get what I want." Each word seemed to flow from Willow so
easily now, coming from a place inside her that had struggled so long to
be set free. This discovery had been the final pull that opened the door
for it. She now tasted this new part of herself, and found that she liked
it. " You're going to do what *I* want now, or this picture will be
posted all over school, and sent to all your friends and family via
E-mail. Now....I'm hoping that it won't have to come to that."

"Willow....my God," said Xander, " I can't believe this...I mean..WOW!"

" I can believe it" smiled Oz. He knew all along that Willow had a wild
side. He now saw it before him, and liked it. He had long desired to see
this new side, and it was now here. " I guess we'll have to do what the
lady wants" said Oz, smiling at Willow."

"Are you serious?" asked Willow, then caught herself, " I mean....good."
Willow slowly began to undress herself. It was hard to discard her
clothes, but she knew that she had to do it. Soon, her clothes were on
the floor, leaving every inch of herself exposed to her prisoners. 

"My God Willow," said Xander " you're beautiful!". Willow smiled. Xander
had never imagined how womanly Willow was beneath her modest clothes. Her
body was thin and shapely. Her breasts not large, but round and firm, her
nipples erect and demanding. Both men's eyes travel led down to the nest
of hairs between her legs, slightly dampened by her arousal. In her eyes
burned desire, within them burning a fire that neither men had ever seen
before. Willow gestured for the two to make room for her on the bed. Oz
could move aside only a few inches, both arms attached to the handcuffs.
Xander however, having one hand free, was able to move to the side,
making a space for Willow between them. Climbing in, Willow soon was on
top of Oz, planting a mad kiss on his lips, fueled by her new sudden
strength. Xander's oil had spread onto Oz, and Willow loved the slick
sensation of the two skins rubbing together, able to feel his firm chest
muscles, down to his few chest hairs. 
   Xander now took his place in the threesome, softly kissing Willow's
neck as she embraced his other lover. His arm travel led down to the
small of Willow's back, moving lower to her firm ass. Turning, Willow now
moved to Xander, now giving him his mad kiss, wild and passionate. Who
would have thought Willow was such an animal?
   Breaking away from the kiss, Willow lied down on her back, allowing
Xander to take her right nipple in his mouth, and suck. Oz took the other
nipple in his mouth, both boys sucking greedily at their new partner.
Willow softly moaned and ran each hand through the boys' hair. As Oz
stayed stuck to Willow's firm breasts, Xander bent as far as his
handcuffs allowed him to, and reached his tongue to Willow's wet cunt.
His tongue was soon inside her, thrashing and searching. Willow moaned
and gasped at this new amazing pleasure. Xander's tongue was expert,
giving heated pleasure to Willow. 
    After his tongue was weary, Xander broke away, allowing Willow to
once again climb onto Oz. This time, Willow spread her legs to welcome
Oz's manhood her virgin opening. There was a short pain upon his sudden
entry, but it was soon gone, replaced by pleasure. Oz and Willow both
began to moan, pumping and trashing, soon forming a rythym. Xader was not
to be left out. Taking the vaseline from the nightstand, he quickly lubed
his great tool, and spread his fingers as well. Pushing his fingers into
Willow's asshole, Xander prepared her for his cock, as she and Oz pumped
and moaned. He was soon able to work his fingers in easily, and took his
place on top of Willow, slowly entering her ass.
    Willow  gasped at the short pain from Xander's entry, but again the
pain was soon gone. Wild sensations flooded her from both ends, as her
two men pumped her and flooded her with pleasure. The three soon all
pumped together, all moaning, drenching the sheets with sweat. The rythym
began to quicken as their bodies pleaded them to release and welcome the
pleasure. Only able to hold it all back so long, they soon all came
together, massive explosions of pleasure surging through their bodies,
erotic screams filled the room. 
   "Of my God Willow...,." that was wonderful said Oz. " I always knew
that you had it in you."

" I didn't" said Xander, " But damn! I sure know it now!". It took them
all a few moments to once again collect their words, all heavily
breathing. But after a long silence, Xander was able to break it.

"Oz?" he asked.

"Yes Xander?"

"When's the next full moon?"

THE END! :-)
COMMENTS?PLEASE!!
Kris Stevens
<romyandmichelle@juno.com>