BUFFY MEETS THE CIRCUS FREAKS

by PJ

 

"C'mon, Buffy! Everybody's leaving!" called out Buffy's friends as they raced between the brightly colored tents, short, cheerleader skirts flying around their slender young thighs.

Buffy chewed on the last of her cotton candy and watched her friends disappear into the flowing crowd. The cheerleader's tongue tingled, her lips felt strangely numb as she swallowed her candy. Buffy let the departing circus patrons jostle her to and fro, she stumbled into a dark alley between two tents, tripping over a rope to fall painfully onto her bare knees. Buffy pressed her palms onto the ground, trying to rise while dizziness made her head swim. Buffy's arms trembled, then gave way beneath her. Lying in a heap upon the dirt, blue eyes glazed and heavy-lidded, Buffy felt herself slip away...

Buffy was roused by rough hands pulling her arms behind her back. Moaning, Buffy tried to sit up, but a strong palm pressed into her back and kept her pinned to the ground while other hands bound the girl's wrists together with rough hemp.

"Aye, you're a fine catch, pretty," growled a rough voice. The coarse rope cinched tight around Buffy's wrists, digging into her skin.

Buffy lashed out with her booted feet, hitting her captor in the side. Buffy only saw a burly outline in the moonlight, a man-shape with huge, bulging arms and smoldering red eyes. Sobbing, Buffy lurched to her feet and ran, sprinting down the dark alley into an empty lane between two rows of tents. Buffy spun her head from side to side, screaming for help, frantic eyes searching for anyone who looked friendly.

The circus grounds seemed completely deserted. Buffy ran to her right, slender, white legs flying, blonde hair snapping behind her as she fled from the monster who had tied her hands.

"Got you, pretty!" roared the burly man who had bound Buffy. Thick arms snaked around Buffy's waist, lifting the girl off her feet. Buffy screamed desperately and swung her legs, the huge man who held Buffy carried her away from the circus entrance that had been just within sight.

"Shut yer gob, bitch!" snarled Buffy's abductor as he lowered the writhing girl to the ground.

Keeping a burly arm around Buffy's thin waist, the kidnapper brandished a strip of cloth and pressed it between Buffy's gasping lips. Buffy shouted into the crude gag while her captor secured it tightly around the cheerleader's head, Buffy flinched when the huge man stroked her soft, blonde mane.

"It's a shame I have to share you with the others," clucked Buffy's abductor while he dangled out more hemp rope and began wrapping the thick cord around Buffy's waist, slipping the coarse hemp between the sobbing girl's thighs, the cord pressing into Buffy's pussy through her scarlet panties as her captor secured the trailing hemp to her bound wrists.

"Aye, you're a tasty treat all bound up like a present," wheezed the huge man, his thick-fingered hand grasping Buffy's left breast over her uniform tunic, squeezing and pulling on the girl's firm tit. Another hand cupped Buffy's right breast, the tied up cheerleader sobbed into her tight gag, looking down as her abductor played with her tits, groping them roughly. Buffy's blue eyes widened in alarm when she noticed that her molester's appendages were not human hands, but green-skinned claws with curved, black nails.

 

Buffy screamed into her gag, smashing her left shoulder into her captor's bestial face, escaping his embrace a second time, breasts bouncing underneath her snug tunic as she fled from the horrible creature who had captured her. Trash blew across the trodden ground as Buffy ran for her life, pumping legs burning with fatigue the farther Buffy ran, the tents seeming to be go on forever, one row after another of snapping, darkened hovels of canvas.

Something crossed Buffy's path and tripped her. Buffy went flying, crashing onto her stomach, the breath stolen from her struggling lungs. Small, clammy hands grabbed at Buffy's arms and legs, holding her down as she weakly tried to rise.

"You're getting sloppy, box lugger! You let the sweet thing get away from you twice!"

A chorus of harsh giggles surrounded Buffy. She raised her tear-streaked face, half a dozen child-sized creatures pressed her to the ground, their skin green and rubbery like her burly captor's, their eyes tiny and malevolent.

"Let's take her inside! I want to play with her!" shrilled one of the goblins.

"We all get a go!" declared another.

Tiny claws lifted Buffy to her feet. The tall, thick-armed troll growled angrily at Buffy, he snatched her arms and held Buffy in a vice-grip as she was taken through a narrow lane to one of the large tents, goblins dancing around the girl, scratching the skin over her legs, peeking up her skirt at her crimson panties.

"Arr! You've caught a tender one!" leered a spear-wielding goblin inside the hot tent Buffy was dragged into.

Bronze braziers blazed around the circumference of the large tent. Torches crackled and smoked in iron sconces set on the tent's support posts. The looming shadows of dancing goblins covered the canvas walls of the pavillion as Buffy was led to one of the support posts, the coarse ropes removed from her wrists and crotch by eager, fondling, goblin claws. The huge troll yanked up Buffy's arms and pressed her bruised wrists into tight, iron manacles. The manacles were snapped shut and locked, the gag was torn from Buffy's mouth, she screamed until a rubber ball gag was stuffed between her open lips.

"Poke her! Poke her!" chanted the jumping goblins, swinging their green arms through the sweltering air.

"Aye, I'll show the pretty my spear!" grinned the goblin that had greeted Buffy's arrival.

The goblins howled and pranced as the spear-wielding goblin came forward and stared up at Buffy with glowing, red orbs. The wiry goblin slashed out with his glittering spear, Buffy screamed into the red rubber ball stuffed in her mouth as the razor-sharp spearpoint sliced through her uniform skirt, cutting away a wide swath of cloth. Buffy's panties were plainly visible in the dancing firelight, goblins howled louder, urging their wiry comrade to strike again.

Using great skill with his weapon, the wiry goblin caught the hem of Buffy's cheerleader tunic with the tip of his spear. The leering goblin slowly raised the tip of his weapon, tugging up Buffy's uniform until her breasts dropped free. The goblins were in a frenzy, foam pouring from their lips, long, black tongues hanging or licking clammy lips as they stared at Buffy's shivering tits, hunger burning in their tiny eyes.

"Poke her! POKE HER!"

The spear-wielding goblin ran the tip of his weapon around Buffy's bared nipples, dragging the sharp steel across her flesh. Two drooling goblins rushed from the crowd of onlookers, they grasped Buffy's panties and jerked them down to her ankles, they licked Buffy's legs with their slithering, black tongues, soaking her thighs in saliva. Buffy cried into her ball gag when the goblins started nuzzling her pussy, lapping her cunt over and over, tongues shoving up into her hole, wriggling inside.

Buffy leaned into the pole behind her, her wrists shivering in their manacles. Buffy moaned into her gag as the wiry goblin caressed her breasts with the cold spear head, scratching lines across her luscious tits, prodding her dark brown nipples until they were stiff and swollen. Goblin hands stroked Buffy's quaking thighs, slick, black, worm tongues wriggled inside the girl's gaping pussy, slipping deep into her vagina, exploring her young sex. Buffy closed her weeping blue eyes as her body shuddered against the tent pole, she groaned softly into the rubber ball embedded in her mouth when trickles of honey started flowing from her tongue-stuffed cunt.

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Buffy's chains rattled as she sucked on the goblin's cigar-sized cock. The green imp clutched Buffy's crimson cheeks, humping between her soft, slurping lips. Beneath Buffy, two goblins lapped at her engorged nipples, soaking her tits in drool. Buffy leaned forward as far as she could, pressing her nose into the humping goblin's patch of stinking, black, pubic hair, gentle moans escaping from her cum-drenched lips as she sucked the entire length of the bucking goblin's meat into her mouth. Chains rattled again when Buffy's manacled wrists reached their limit. Buffy moaned softly in pain, she never knew how much chain she had left due to the strip of thick cloth bound across her eyes.

 

Goblin teeth bit into Buffy's hard nipples. Buffy whimpered, she shifted her hips, and instantly regretted it when the hemp cords wrapped around her waist and crotch tightened, coarse hemp digging into her pussy. The heavy chains binding Buffy's ankles grew taut when she moved her feet slightly to take the rope pressure off her sore cunt.

The goblin fucking Buffy's lips squealed when he shot his load of cock milk into the manacled cheerleader's panting mouth. Buffy locked her dripping lips around the imp's little prick, swallowing every drop of his salty cream.

The goblins slurping on Buffy's tits trembled with pleasure when the girl's nipples started squirting warm milk. The imps pressed their black lips on Buffy's soft, heavily-scratched breasts, drinking from her gushing, brown buds, milk dribbling down their small chins to splash between Buffy's flushed tits.

When Buffy's gnawed nipples were spent, the goblins smacked their wet lips and released Buffy's aching, scarred breasts. The creatures slapped pieces of duck tape across Buffy's tits, Buffy moaned from the pain of the biting tape covering her sore, brown nipples.

The goblin that had ejaculated into Buffy's open mouth rammed a black rubber dildo between the girl's lips. Another strip of duck tape was torn and pressed over Buffy's groaning mouth, goblin claws scratched and pawed Buffy's open thighs and dangling breasts, then the cackling creatures tumbled out of the cum-reeking tent.

Buffy sobbed quietly around the dildo stuffed into her mouth. The girl shifted on the block of stone that served as her seat, getting as comfortable as she could before the next gang of goblins came to torment her.

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