ANGEL AND THE CHARMED ONES.
The Three were bored.
They were the most powerful beings in existence. Or outside existence.
Palaski was the watcher of worlds and the guardian of civilizations and universes. Herol was the peacekeeper and the observer. Greyskil was the lord of time and space and the one being who could unmake existence with a mere thought.
They were bored. They had watched the universe for forever. They saw the rise and fall of gods and Titans and monsters and angels. They saw all the ages past and present. Now they were bored. Very bored.
"My brethren, what shall we do?" asked Palaski.
"Nothing, as usual," said Herol.
"I have a plan," said Greyskil.
The other two turned to look at him.
"The universe has gotten boring," said Greyskil. "It is our right to make it exciting again."
"All right!" said the others. "We shall make the universe fun to watch. But how?"
"Easy," said Greyskil. "By turning the lives of the most powerful of witches into a living hell."
"Yes!" said Palaski. He focused his omnipotent mind and began turning the planet Earth in all of its dimensions into a fiery and desolate place.
"No!" said Greyskil. "Not literally, you fool!"
"Oops," said Palaski.
The three looked at each other. They were all powerful. They were without equal. They could do as they wished. Surely a little entertainment to kill the boredom of eternity wasn't too much to ask for. They looked at the Earths. On one side you had Earth 678, the abode of the Dark. In this world there were vampires and demons and monsters. In Earth 989, there were witches, warlocks and demons. Those two dimensions were home to very unique creatures. Humans abound in each. These worlds had protectors.
Earth 678 had Angel, the vampire with a soul. A handsome, tortured immortal on a mission of redemption. Earth 989 had the Charmed Ones. Piper, Phoebe and Paige. Three beautiful women with magical powers.
The Supreme beings looked at these lesser creatures...
Los Angeles...
Angel was tired.
The vampires were getting bolder. They were swarming since the Beast came and took away the light. The Beast's master had stolen Angel's soul and turned him into the vampiric monster Angelus once more. Angel Investigations was overwhelmed for a while but Willow Rosenberg, the Sunnydale lesbian witch came and saved Angel's soul. By restoring it. Now they were okay.
For a while things were ok. Angel had his son Connor, his girl Cordelia and his buddies Lorne the Host, Gunn and Wesley to help. They were ok. So was Fred, Gunn's brainy and hot girlfriend who revealed her bi side by hitting on Willlow but the redhead declined. Angel had a few things to be thankful for.
Being a lone champion against thirty five evil vampires wasn't one of them.
He rose and leapt against a wall. He signaled someone in the dark. The vampire crowd rushed in. Connor pulled on a lever and gallons of gasoline fell upon the vampires. They looked around, drenched and confused. Then Connor lit up a piece of parer and threw it in. The vamps screamed as the flames burned them all to a crisp in a matter of minutes.
Angel watched them burn. This was a cruel plan. Connor's plan. The boy scared Angel sometimes. He was so vicious. Angel wasn't surprised. After all the boy had vampire blood in him. The blood of Liam Angelus, the one with the angelic face and Darla, the blonde vampire. "Good job, Con," Angel said.
Connor smiled. Angel returned the smile. Then he watched as Connor simply leapt twenty feet into the air and ran at super speed. Angel's trained eyes followed the boy through the dark. Connor had ten times the strength and speed of a human and about twice that of a vampire. He was a superbeing and the Hell dimension in which he was raised gave him a ferocity and hate few could match. Angel followed him. He ran after his son. He felt like he should say something...fatherly.
That's when it hit...
A bolt of lightning hit him.
Angel gasped. The lightning shocked him to the core. He fell to his knees. He could see Connor looking at him. The boy looked at his inhuman father with surprised eyes. "Connor!" Angel said weakly. Suddenly there was a lot of light and energy and Angel felt himself pulled into something. A wave of force drew him in.
"Nooooooo!!!!!!!" he screamed and tried to resist but the Force was too great.
He found himself...elsewhere.
He felt himself hit something hard and cold and simply passed out.
The Supreme Beings looked on.
"Interesting game, Greyskil," said Palaski.
"Thank you, brother," said Greyskil. "You haven't seen anything yet. It's gonna get good."
Elsewhere ....
Paige felt like going out.
It was a nice spring night and she felt she needed to get away from the Halliwells. She looked at them. Phoebe had Cole, the handsome half demon who could not live without her. Piper had Leo, the angelic one. She also had her upcoming child. Paige felt like the fifth wheel sometimes.
She kept on working her powers hoping to get as good as Prue had been. A woman of vitality and power. Alas, Paige was a beginner. It has been ages since she's had fun. Between fighting demons and evil forces there was not much time for things like dating.
She went to Club Angelito. It was a trendy night spot. The city's young and wealthy came there to be entertained. Paige knew the owner. Her name was Kassandra Nurse, a woman they had helped get rid of her demons, literally. It would not be too much to ask if she could get in. After all, that's where the hunks were. She drove there. As usual there were a lot of people at the door. The bouncer, a 6'6", 240-pound former basketball player named Ronnie Lukas let her in. Paige went to the bar and ordered a Miller lite beer.
She looked at the crowd inside. Hot women were talking to eager, handsome men. They all looked so excited and happ to be here. She remembered when her life was that simple. She was simply Paige, a social worker instead of a super girl with magical powers. Her last boyfriend was Larry, a beefy blond guy. He left her after she tried telling him about the charmed ones. He thought she was wacko. "Welcome to my life," she said bitterly.
She looked around.
A handsome young man with spiky red hair was talking to a tall, lean black man. The two were obviously hitting on each other. Paige focused on the black man. He was hot, in a Huxtable kind of way. Too bad he's queer, she thought. The two men looked at her with eager eyes. She read lust in them and smiled. 'Well, maybe not so queer after all.' The thought of two men doing her got her hot. Especially hot men like these. Queer or not they had dicks and she could think of two places where she'd like them to put them. In her, of course. The men looked at her.
"Hey, I'm Kyle," said the redhead.
"And I'm Blake," said the black guy.
"Nice to meet you. Pleasure's all mine," Paige said.
They talked for a while. Paige got to know them. They were both college boys and experimentative bisexuals at that. Paige had always had a thing for queer men. They didn't want or need women and that was the biggest turn on of all. They didn't have to try very hard to convince her to come with them. Paige was horny and hadn't had sex in over a year. There were two studs after her. She wanted them.
They left the club.
As soon as they were away from the lights she realized she had made a mistake. They were not queer boys. They were not human, her Charmed senses told her. They looked at her and right before her eyes they turned into something else. Green-skinned, red-eyes man-like things with claws and fangs. They were the ugliest demons she had ever seen. "Aaaaaahhh!" she screamed. They advanced on her.
Angel woke up violently.
He was disoriented. 'Where am I?' he thought. 'Where is Connor?' He was struggling to get up when he heard a woman's scream. 'Somebody needs help,' he thought. He summoned up his strength and ran in the direction of the scream.
The Supreme Dimension...
"Nice work," Greyskil, said Palaski. "What is the vampire going to do next?"
"Don't be so impatient," said Herol. They looked at Greyskil, who smiled. "Things are just getting juicier," he said.
Angel ran. Somehow he found the strength within him. He ran up the alley and scaled up a wall. He crawled like that blue and red clad guy with the spiderweb and found himself on the other side.
A woman was recoiling before two very ugly things. Angel did not know what they were. Except that they were ugly and demonic. He leapt down. He landed almost right behind them.
"Hey, boys," he said.
Both monsters turned. Angel moved with the supernatural might that most old vampires had. He waded into them. The first monster roared and looked at him with surprise. Angel lashed out with a kick and knocked it off its feet. He reached out and snapped the demons necks. They lay dead at his feet. He found himself looking into the face of a surprised, pale girl.
"Are you okay?" he asked. The girl looked at him. She looked shocked. Angel managed a smile. "Couldn't let those nasties gey ya," he said. He was about to say more when he passed out.
Angel woke up to find himself lying on a bed. He didn't know where he was. He could hear voices.
"Where did you find him, Paige?" said a woman.
"Out in the street, he saved me from attackers, Piper," said Paige.
"You shouldn't have brought him here."
"Aren't we supposed to help the helpless, huh?" said Paige.
Angel smiled in spite of himself. The "help the helpless" bit was catching on. Hell, he'd started a trend. He rose from his bed and tried walking out. He had no idea who these people were but he had to get back to L.A. ... fast. The city needed its Angel.
He opened the door... and found himself staring at a pair of gorgeous women. One was the pale redhead from last night, the other was a brown-haired woman who looked bossy. They were talking animatedly. "Hey," he said.
Both women looked at him. "Hi," said the redhead. She smiled and walked towards him. "My name is Paige," she said. "This is my sister Piper Halliwell."
"Nice to meet you," Angel said.
Piper looked at him with suspicion. "Who are you, Mr. Angel?"
Angel looked at them. "Oh, just a guy. Anyway, where am I? I need to get back to Los Angeles...there's trouble there."
"Are you some kind of guardian angel or something?" said Paige.
"Yeah, the fangy kind," Angel said.
The girls laughed at that. Angel stepped closer to them but at the same time the door opened and a third woman walked in. This one was beautiful like the rest. "And this is Phoebe," said Paige.
"Hello," said Angel.
Phoebe froze in her tracks. "Who is this hunk?" she wondered.
"I'm Angel," he said. "Nice to meet you."
Over the next half hour Angel got to know them better. They were witches, he sensed. He told them he was a vampire. They didn't believe him until he accidentally touched the silverware and burned himself. Phoebe and Piper were horrified. Paige looked at Angel with a mixture of awe and lust. "You are really a vampire, huh?"
"Yes," he said. "A good one. The kind that helps, not bites."
"Let me take care of you." She took him and led him upstairs where she proceeded to take care of his burn. It was quite a big burn. Angel sat down on a bed while she bandaged his arm. He noticed she had a very nice touch. He told her. She blushed. They talked. For a long time. Angel decided he had never seen anyone like her before. A beautiful witch he knew, like Willow, but this one was as straight as they came.
The daylight bothered him. She accidentally opened the window and scared the living out of him. She looked at Angel's frightened and confused face and started to like him. She had to learn more. He told her everything. His long life. Darla. Buffy. Sunnydale. His Curse. Los Angeles. Cordy. Wesley. Gunn. Darla again. Connor. Wolframa & Hart. The Beast.
Paige was awed. Angel had a fantastic life. She told him of hers. They had a lot in common. They talked for a while more than he told her he needed to rest. She watched him sleep. He was simply one of the most beautiful men she had ever seen. He was a lot like Cole, whom she despised. Only he had a soul. He was a human at heart and a demon in body. She found that fascinating.
She resisted the temptation but couldn't hold it much longer. She reached out and touched him. His skin was so smooth yet strong. Like the rest of him. She watched his wounds heal. He was a marvel. Slowly she crept up in bed besides him. She touched him. Angel was talking in his sleep. He was restless. He was brooding even in his sleep and she loved him.
She tentatively reached out for his pants which she unbuttoned, freeing him. She took off all his clothes. He still slept. She touched his cock. She began stroking it. She took him in her mouth like she had seen other girls do. Paige wasn't into sucking dicks but he was special. Nine inches long and not even awake. She caressed him wit her tongue and he gasped. He bolted awake.
"What are you doing?" he asked. He looked at her, very frightened. His fear was like an aphrodisiac on her. She resumed sucking him, watching him grow to a full ten inches.
'Wow!' She kissed him softly and he held in his arms, a confused look on his handsome face. She licked him from head to toe. Then he decided to please her.
He caressed her tits and licked and fondled them. Then he kissed her and licked her pussy before probing it with his fingers and tongue. He tongue-fucked her. Meanwhile he entered her ass with his middle finger. This sent Paige over the edge.
"Oh, Angel!" she said. "You're good!"
He readied himself and she lay on her back, legs spread. He positioned his huge dick at the entrance of her pussy. He looked at her. His eyes asked for permission.
"Yes, Angel, take me!" she said. "You saved my life, I owe you my body."
He stuck it in. Paige gasped. He was so big. She panted as he fucked her, going deep then coming out. He thrust deep into her pussy, stretching her walls. He held her hips and continued to go in. Paige felt herself inflamed by the dick in her pussy. He fucked her until the pressure on his dick brought her off and send them both over the edge. They came.
"Ooooooooohhhhh, Paige!" he screamed.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh, Angel!" she yelled.
They came together. A flood of red hot cum invaded Paige's pussy and she found out that she liked it. Angel looked at her.
"Oh, god, tha t was good!" he said.
She looked at him. He was a good lover. She just needed to make sure of one thing. Their bodies had helped create this sensation together. Would he be like every man and pull out once dated, leaving her empty and betrayed? She waited anxiously. He stayed within her, amazingly still hard. He kissed her, on the forehead, the mouth, everywhere. They were still "bound" but he took her in his arms, his cock still buried in her slit. He carried her over to a large piece of furniture that was four feet high and proceeded to fuck her there. They made love. Angel was very good at fucking her, going in deep then withdrawing without ever leaving. It was as if he knew her very desire. He filled her up, making her feel so good she cried. He kissed her lips and fondled her tits and probed her ass while fucking her. Finally they returned to the bed where he resumed fucking her. This went on for hours. Their screams of passion filled the house.
Downstairs...
"I never knew she liked guys," said Phoebe.
"Well, she doesn't, not really, she's doing a vampire, not a man," said Piper.
The sisters looked at each other.
"Think she'd be willing to share?"
"Let's find out."
The Halliwell sisters walked in to a strange scene. Paige was on her hands and knees, and Angel was behind her. From the expression in her face, both pleasure and extreme pain, they could tell where his dick was. Up her ass.
"Oohh," said Paige. "Harder!"
Angel obliged and fucked her ass, thrusting deep into her bowels. He did it like a guy he saw once on the internet. He caught Connor looking at porn featuring a plumber who fucked bored housewives up the shitter as payment for his services. He went in deep, as far as he could. Paige was a virgin to anal, Angel was an experienced butt fucker. He used to do Darla up her ass all the time in his old days as Angelus. He fucked her until the vise-like pressure on his prick brought him off and he came, shooting his load deep into her ass. Paige cried.
When they were done, they lay beside each other. They found themselves staring at the Halliwell sisters.
"Oops," said Angel.
Paige got very defensive. "I don't care what you guys say, he's my man and I love him." She held her lover in her arms, looking very protective of her man.
"Wanna share?" said Phoebe.
Paige got mad. They both had men. Phoebe had Cole. Piper had Leo the whitelighter. She found a man and now they wanted to take him away from her. Angel told her he cared for her and wouldn't leave her. She left the room, disgusted.
The Halliwell sisters looked at Angel. He was so hot. First Phoebe kissed him and he fondled and caressed her then they made love. Angel fucked Phoebe's hot cunt. It was very loose, unlike Paige's, which was tight. Phoebe had been around the block. Phoebe was a screamer.
"Oh, fuck me, Angel! I want you to tear up my pussy!"
Angel laughed and fucked her brains out, going deep and smiling as she screamed. Then he got a show. Piper strapped on a dildo and came at them. While Phoebe sucked Angel's cock, Piper drove the dildo into her pussy from behind. Cole and Leo joined in the fun. Cole wanted to fuck Phoebe but she said she wanted some bi male action and they obliged. Leo got on all fours and Cole drove his nine-inch prick up the whitelighter's ass. Leo screamed. Cole fucked the man's puckered asshole. Then they formed a pile.
Cole fucked Leo. Piper drove her dildo up Cole's ass. Angel fucked Piper in the ass and the witch cried at his intrusion, fucking Cole harder. Phoebe strapped on a dildo and fucked Angel. It was a fuck fest. They fucked each other until everybody's ass was tearing up. Angel sucked Cole's cock while Leo fucked his ass. Then Angel fucked Cole and Piper drove her strap on up Leo, banging her husband in the ass. Paige returned.
The girls strapped on dildoes and screwed the guys. Then they made them suck the dildoes which came from their asses. The guys wanted some payback and the girls giggled and eagerly got on their hands and knees. Angel screwed Piper in every hole. Leo and Cole were fruity and let the girls use dildoes on them again. Phoebe loved fucking Cole, it was good for him to be her bitch for once. Paige fucked Angel up his ass, driving the dildo nice and easy into his tight asshole. Phoebe came up behind her and fucked Paige's own ass with a dildo.
The day went like this. Paige and Angel screwed each other's asses. Everyone got their asses stretched and got the treatment. Every dick went into every ass as did every dildo. The screams of pleasure filled the house. There was love in the air... anal style.
Finally Paige and Angel lay down in bed.
"Thanks," he said. "For everything."
She kissed him. She loved this heroic bisexual vampire. He told her how hard it was not be accepted and she swore she'd make him happy. Even if meant taking his prick in her ass every day. He would forget about LA and Buffy and everyone. They would a fight evil by day and screw each other at night. She watched him sleep. They'd have tons of fun. But that was for later...
The end.