Title: Becoming Real
Author: Carol A. Clarke
Email: Carol.Clarke@mail.state.ky.us

Chapter 13
The Numbing Process


Kate couldn’t believe the lecture she was getting from the girl's mother. She almost wished she had just left the girl at the party and made her mother pick her up.

“You people” said in a whisper. It was only missing the quotation marks, “I knew you would be trouble. Amy was a good girl. Gets good grades and now, two months of hanging around with your daughter and she comes home drunk.” Amy’s mother said. “Well?”

“Duncan is not my daughter. And it’s your daughter who is drunk not Duncan.” She had no idea of why she was defending Duncan; mostly she wanted to get her home and over someone's knee. Hell if Willow and Tara weren’t back from the movies Duncan was going over her knee the minute they were home. Still it wasn’t all Duncan’s fault.

“That’s right you people have to adopt. It’s a little hard to have children the old fashioned way.” Amy’s mother whispered. Kate was growing tired of the conversation and as she often did in her police work she put her hands on her hips. The result was that it exposed Kate’s gun and holster.

“OH MY GOD.” Amy’s mother screamed, after seeing the gun. Mr. Wilson, Amy’s father came running in from the other room where he and Duncan were helping Amy to bed.

“Honey what’s wrong?” Mr. Wilson asked.

“Paul she has a gun. She has a gun!” Amy’s mother excitedly screamed.

Kate opened up her coat a little more and pointed out the badge on her belt.

“Chris, Honey, she’s a cop. The girl’s aren’t in any police trouble are they?” Paul Wilson asked. To be honest he was not that unhappy that Amy was drunk. His daughter had always been kind of nerdy and he was glad she was living a little now. High school should be a time when you have a little fun just as long as it didn’t get carried away.

“No, they were at a party we broke up. Nothing serious. To be honest if she wasn’t Duncan’s friend I would have had her call you from the Martins house.” Kate explained.

“So who exactly are you to Rachel?” Paul asked.

Duncan didn’t give Kate a chance to answer. “She is Buffy’s girlfriend.” It wasn’t exactly a lie and Duncan knew that Buffy had met many of the other officers in Kate’s division and that’s what they already thought.

“I see.” Paul answered. “Well thanks for bringing Amy home. She really isn’t in any trouble?”

“Not as far as I know. I think it was just typical juvenile behavior. Duncan said they were just drinking beer.” Kate explained.

Once in the car Duncan buckled her seat belt and said, “Thanks Kate.”

“Oh, don’t thank me yet. Before the night is over you are going to be one sorry Reinfield.”

“They never hurt me, you know that, not like…”

“Not like what?” Kate asked as she continued the drive home.

“You don’t know how lucky you are not to really be a Reinfield. I have memories, not my memories but memories. Willow calls them race memories. I can remember what the punishments should be. How I should be treated. That is how I knew what you wanted of me the first time….. with the message. I knew I should have been killed. I have thousands of memories of what should have happened. Of different punishment for the smallest mistake. And no matter what punishment they choose I know they will not hurt me like the memories.”

“You know you’re a spooky kid right?” Kate answered as they pulled into the driveway.

Before the car stopped moving Duncan shot out of the car and ran up the porch. The next thing that Kate knew, Duncan was tangled up in the swimming pool cover. She was hanging halfway out of the cover with her head in the pool and her legs outside of the cover.

Kate didn’t realize she was shouting until she felt Tara’s hand touching her shoulder. The cover was being lifted off by magic. With the cover off Kate still had a hell of a time picking up the wriggling girl and pulling her free of the pool.

“What the hell do you think you're doing?” Kate screamed

“Let me handle this.” Willow said to Kate in a firm calm voice. Then in a loud scream she said to Duncan “What the hell do you think you're doing?”

Duncan just jumped up ran back to the pool and stuck her head back under the water and started blowing bubbles.

“Kate what happened?” Tara asked calmly.

“She was fine. She and her friends got some beer and went to a party. It was one we broke up. She said she had been drinking. She also said something about alcohol not effecting Reinfields. That clearly is a misnomer. I took her friend Amy home and then I was bringing her here when she jumped out of the car and well look.” Kate just pointed at Duncan who had come up for air and had her head under water again.

“She was drinking.” Willow said with a deep fury.

“She was at a party.” Kate replied trying not to switch into slave mode. She still had to go back to work and play cop.

“So what you are saying is that when you found her she was acting like a typical teenager. A bad teenager but a teen. And when you pulled into the yard she started acting like a Reinfield. A bad Reinfield but a Reinfield.” Tara explained.

“I wouldn’t have put it that way but I think you're right.” Kate said as Duncan came up for air and stuck her head under the water.

“You’re trying to tell me something Tara but I am not following.” Willow said as her eye glowed bright green for a few seconds.

“Honey think about it. She knows she has been bad. She knows we are going to punish her. What she doesn’t know is how to switch her human guise on and off. She was bad but in her mind she was being maybe not a good human but acting the way kids at school would think was cool. And now she is acting the way she thinks a good Reinfield who has done something bad should act. Many Reinfield survive another day by entertaining their masters. She is acting almost out of instinct. The truth is she’s scared and not just about what we will do to her.” Tara patiently explained.

“Well for one thing she is grounded.” Willow said as her eyes began to glow and Duncan’s whole body was lifted out of pool and dropped infront of the patio door. “Inside now. We will talk about it in the morning when Buffy is home.”

“I have to get back to work.” Kate said lowering her eyes to her mistresses. She was also having trouble switching gears between good slave and hard nose cop.

“OW!” Kate yelled as the hard red paddle hit her bottom again.

“If your mouth was full I wouldn’t have been able to hear that.” Willow said before landing another hard blow. Kate obeyed and lowered her head and began licking Buffy’s wet pussy. Kate still couldn’t figure out why it was her being punished and not the kid. Not that the kid looked all that happy or she really thought of it as punishment.

“Ow” she muffled out into Buffy’s tender folds. On the other hand Kate didn’t know how much more of Willows paddling she could take. Her bottom was stinging like crazy.

“That is nice Kate.” Buffy moaned before her eyes fell to Duncan sulking in the corner. She had never actually seen Duncan sulk before so she wasn’t exactly positive she was sulking but if she wasn’t sulking it was the best impression of sulking she had ever seen.

Willow landed one last hard blow and then began to coat Kate’s back passage with lube. Kate shivered with anticipation and renewed her efforts at pleasing Buffy.

“Duncan if you are going to sit there and sulk, just go to your room. And remember no TV. You’re still grounded.” Buffy said before she needed to moan again. Kate was learning to use her tongue well.

“Why couldn’t you just spank me. You always spanked me before.” Duncan said in an angry tone.

“And if you keep talking back to me I still might but you are still grounded and you are not allowed to watch TV, call your friends or go out.” Buffy said sitting up and pulling away from Kate.

“But Buffy for two weeks?” Duncan screamed.

The angel of death was on her in a second. And mad as hell. Duncan had never so much as talked back to Buffy and now she was not only talking back she was screaming back. Buffy had Duncan by the throat and off the floor.

“Have you totally lost your mind. Forgotten who you are? I should kill you for acting this way. You are a Reinfield and a privileged Reinfield at that.” Duncan was struggling for breath and turning a little blue from the force of Buffy’s hold. Shocked and realizing what she had done, Buffy lowered Duncan to the ground.

“Sorry mistress.” Duncan choked out still trying to catch her breath.

“I am sorry too. I didn’t mean to hurt you. Just go to your room and stay there until Willow brings you down for dinner.”

And with that Buffy got dressed and left the house.

Buffy had been wondering around town. She had taken out a small nest. And even though it was broad daylight she was now wondering around the cemetery.

“Hey” Tara said as she came up behind Buffy.

“Hey”

“Want to talk?” Tara asked

“Yeah, Tara what the hell is going on, Duncan is so ….”

“Different. It is getting really noticeable these days.”

“I almost choked her to death today. One minute I am engaged in a sexual act with my new slave and my wife and the next I am choking her.” Buffy cried. Crocodile tears rolling down her cheeks.

“But you didn’t Buffy. And we both know you could.”

“She talked back to me. And she was sulking. Tara, Duncan never sulks.”

“I won’t lie to you Buffy. You have some choices to make where Duncan is concerned. Right now as it stands Duncan belongs to you. You could have snapped her neck and been within your rights.”

“Technically but I would never do that to her. She means… I love her Tara.”

“Never the less it is your choice.”

“There is more, I can tell. What is it you're not telling me?”

“You know that Duncan is special. She is extremely advanced for a Reinfield.”

“You also said she feeds me positive magic instead of negative magic. Good magic or White magic not evil dark magic.”

“That is right Buffy. And while it is not unheard of for a Reinfield, the way Duncan does it, she takes it to the extreme.”

“Which is a good right?”

“Yes and no. For you it is a good. For Duncan it isn’t a bad thing but it does mean her body has had to adapt a bit. I need to explain some things about Reinfields. As you know to get a Reinfield, two Reinfields, a male and a female mate. When they mate they kind of get stuck together for a few hours. In that time, the male’s sperm impregnates the females egg. An embryo grows. Then when it is still small enough, the embryo is returned to the male’s penus. Then the male has twelve hours to implant the embryo into a host parent. Once implanted the embryo enters the host female and finds an egg. It implants itself in the egg and borrows DNA. That is why Reinfields look human and not like imps. So Reinfields have three parents. Two Reinfields and one human parent.”

“Ok not a pleasant thought but I knew this, so why the speach?”

“The point is, Duncan has actual human DNA. As do all Reinfields. The human DNA just gives them an outside appearance but they are Imp inside. The human DNA is inactive.”

“I am not going to like this am I?” Buffy said breaking out in a cold sweat.

“Duncans body was struggling to adapt to the magic feeds you gave her. Then you went and did something no other slayer has ever done. You completely merged with Shiva. Each and everyday there are less and less mortal body parts making up you body. You must have guessed or at least noticed you are nearly indestructible. Before long your outside will be as immortal as your inside.”

“I had kind of guessed as much but… What does my merging have to do with Duncan?“

“From the minute you began the merging process you began taxing Duncan’s system. Changing it. That inactive DNA started waking up. Duncan is still two-thirds Reinfield but she is also one third human. Which means she is acting like a teenage girl. Sulking because she is grounded. Talking back to her parent figure.”

“Duncan is part human?” Buffy asked totally shocked.

“Lets just say she is becoming real. She is changing both inside and out.”

“So she is becoming human?”

“I didn’t say that. Duncan will never be totally human. But she is changing. Which means the three of us are in for a crash course in teenage girl.”

“Does Willow know?”

“Some of it. That is why she agreed to just ground her. We have been talking about it for a few weeks. Willow took her to a doctor friend. A Wicca friend.”

“You took her to a witch doctor?” Buffy asked

“That is one way of putting it. Buffy, Duncan doesn’t know any of this and for now she doesn’t need to know.” Tara stated.

“The doctor what did she find?”

“Human DNA mixed with Imp DNA. Buffy, Duncan is as healthy as a horse if that is what you are worried about.”

“A healthy horse with choke marks around her neck.”

“They will heal. Now there is one other thing I want to know?”

“Sure what?”

“Are you ever going to let Kate come. She is still human and it’s been more than three months Buffy.”

“Always the care giver. Actually I was going to let her come today only I ended up choking Duncan and the rest is history.”

“Maybe you can let Willow and I play with her in the dungeon later on. Then you can let her come.”

“Tara Ann McClain, did I ever tell you what a wicked little mind you have. I think it’s why I love you.”

Kate was sore and tired. She had been soundly whipped on one of the frames. Then Willow and Tara had filled both her orifices and fucked her long and hard. God she wanted to come.

Buffy had sat on the bench and watched her wives play with her new slave. She had enjoyed the show. From Willow’s and Tara's broad smiles so had her wives. Willow unbuckled the restraints holding Kate to the frame.

Buffy snapped her fingers and Kate dropped to the ground. Buffy patted the bench and Kate crawled over. Another snap of Buffy’s fingers and Kate was bent over the bench ass in the air. She didn’t know how much more she could actually take but she wanted to please Buffy.

Kate felt Buffy pushing her legs apart and then her ass cheeks. She was relieved Buffy wasn’t going to spank her again. She heard the witches giggling on the dungeon bed. They both liked to snuggle after sex. Kate felt Buffy’s well coated fingers push into her back passage. It seemed her three mistresses never grow tired of abusing that option. She could tell Buffy was heavily coating her hole and she felt a new layer of wetness forming between her legs. At this point in her life she worshiped the ground the slayer walked on. She was just honored the slayer was going to use her body. Would gain pleasure from using her body.

Kate felt the head of the cock and Buffy’s fingers stretching her. She tried to remain still. Buffy pushed in. Her strokes were long and deep but at the same time gentle. So very gentle. Kate braced herself for a long ride. Then Buffy surprised her. Kate had not expected to feel Buffy’s fingers dancing across her clit. When you were not allowed to come, touching your clit was another added torment. Buffy built a steady pace with deep even strokes. She had slipped three fingers in Kate’s pussy and was working her clit like crazy. Kate’s over whipped bottom was being tormented too as Buffy’s hips slapped her sore welts. It was too much pleasure and just the right amount of pain. Kate moaned and grunted hoping she could hold on until Buffy came. Buffy’s pleasure was all that mattered.

Kate felt the twinge in her clit. Oh how she wanted to come. How all of Buffy’s actions were only building her pleasure. She prayed she could hold out, could stand the pleasure until Buffy finished with her.

“Hold on Kate. Just hold on.” Buffy whispered as her thrusts increased wildly, her fingers danced inside Kate’s pussy. “Such a good girl, come for me Kate, that’s right come for me.”

Kate couldn’t believe it. Her body surrendered on command. It was like the floodgates were lifted and her body just couldn’t hold back the storm. Her whole body shook, her skin felt like it was on fire. It was so much pleasure. And Buffy just increased her strokes again and again as she rode her through seven orgasms one right after another.

“Please no more, please.” Kate cried her body still shaking. Giant tears pouring from her eyes. She had never felt this much joy in her life.

Buffy held her gently kissing her temples. She couldn’t remember when Buffy had pulled out. She continued to cry and kiss Buffy back. “Thank you” Kate whispered.

“Come on, let’s clean you up and get you to bed.”

“Please don’t leave me.” Kate cried afraid Buffy would just tuck her in and then leave her.

“I am not going anywhere soon. I’ll stay with you until you go to sleep.” Buffy said.

Duncan had watched from the door. She wasn’t really supposed to be down stairs but she wanted to know what they were up to. She was also something else Reinfields weren’t supposed to be. She was jealous. And not 'hey you got a better grade on the test than I did' jealous. No she was Shakespeare story jealous. She was also angry and mad. Buffy clearly loved this woman Kate more than she did her. Kate got spanked. Buffy let Willow whip Kate with her bullwhip. Buffy made Kate wear butt plugs and clit weights. And Kate’s clit wasn’t even pieced like Tara’s so Kate had to wear the weights with the cruel little claps.

Duncan was so angry she had not only started to cry but she started to think. Not normal good little Reinfield thoughts. No, her thoughts were more like extremely hurt teenage girl thoughts.

Duncan returned to her room. Packed a bag. Opened the back secret staircase. Picked up a flashlight. Went down the stairs. Stopped just before the secret entrance, opened the hidden compartment where Buffy kept emergency escape money. Pocketed the money and left the house.

Duncan had decided to run away from home.