The Medicine Show (part 3/6)
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story and have
nothing worth suing for.
Summary: The boys continue on the trail Spike is a gunfighter
Xander an ex-saloon boy. Together they travel west.
Warning this chapter: Politically very incorrect. Also het
Previously :Before they had the chance to ask, the woman popped
through the door and stumbled to the ground.
"Ah, yes, my dear. Gentlemen, this is my lovely wife, Henrietta.
We call her Hen.
Hen,hun, these are our guests for the evening.
Could you make us some coffee?"
Struggling to her feet, Hen cut a fart, lit a home rolled
cigarette and headed toward the other wagon.
"Absolutely wonderful woman, don't you think?"
Spike and Xander nodded dumbly.
"The other wagon is for supplies. She will get the coffee from there.
Which reminds me. You haven't met my cousin.
He is both my partner in the show and the driver of the other wagon.
Up to now Spike and Xander had really paid little noticed to the
second wagon as it pulled along side of the first
Together Spike and Giles walked over
taking hold of the horses to steady them while
Gile's partner dismounted.
Spike looked up in time to see the driver jump down
from his seat.
All 4ft. of him.
"Oh, Xaaan" He called calmly.
"I think you might want to come over here.
Xander turned, took two steps and froze.
Coming up behind him Giles smiled
"Oh I see you have met my brother Randy."
Taking his little hand and pumping it briskly Xander said.
"Hey, Randy. Nice to meet you. Ain't it nice to meet him Spike."
Spike reached down for his handshake
"Yes, sorry, guess meeting you just brought me up short."
Xander smacked him on the back of the head and through
gritted teeth whispered "Be nice!"
Spike couldn't help but peek inside the wagon and ask
"Got anybody else in there?"
"No I do believe that is all of us" Giles answered cheerfully.
The next hour or so passed uneventfully while everybody
went through the work of setting up an evening camp.
Spike and Xander unrolled their bed packs,
Buffy and Faith agreed to go into the woods and collect some wood
for the fire.
Henretta started organizing some food for an evening meal, and
Randy seemed to have disappeared.
"Spike" Xander said quietly "I need to go to the woods."
"OH,Yea?" Spike perked up considerably.
"No. You jerk. I gotta piss, and I don't
want to go alone. Pleeease."
Not really wanting Xander to wander off alone either,
Spike gave in with the minimum amount of bitching.
It was a fairly wooded area, but there appeared
to be several small patches of clearing.
Since Spike was still hoping for a little
carnal activity under the stars, he encouraged
Xander to continue on till they were some distance from the wagons.
"Here's good" Xander announced already unbuttoning his britches.
"AHHH Nothin' like a much needed piss. So what do you think Spike?
They are really great aren't they?"
But Spike barely heard him.
He was following another sound.
One he heard coming from the clearing up ahead.
Now Spike considered himself fairly world wise,
but even someone like him can witness something new.
For there in the clearing were Buffy and Faith,
and true to their word they were thinking "wood".
Only problem was, the wood they were focused on was
the impressive hard on of one Randy Giles.
"What'cha looking at Spike?''
Xander asked walking up behind him and still buttoning up.
"SHH!" Spike grabbed his arm and pulled him down into the bushes.
"Look over there, pet."
"Holy Shit Spike! They're fucking the midget!"
Spike snickered "Sure does look that way."
Hidden the bush they watched as Buffy and Faith
laid side by side on the grass.
Knees bent and feet flat on the ground.
Randy would lick first one pink, wet pussy,
then the other. Wiggling back and forth.
After a few minutes of serious study of
Buffy's clit, Randy crawled, hands
and knees on each side of her, until his
heavy cock was hanging directly over Buffy's mouth.
With no hesitation, she swallowed it down.
Not wishing to be left out, Faith jumped up
and kneeled down in front of Randy who took
the hint and again began licking her snatch.
Spike was fascinated.
Xander was horney.
Finally seeing that Faith was close, Randy shoved
two little fingers on her pussy and nipped her
sharply on the clit. Screaming she came hard, her
pussy dribbling come onto Randy's chin.
Randy was next.
Pulling out he shot an amazing amount
of come in Buffy's mouth.
Luckily Buffy was giving herself a hand
because once finished, Randy did not seem
too concerned with whether she reached orgasm or not.
Even tiny, a man is a man.
"Damn" Spikes breathed out as he turned in time
to see Xander bend over, groan and ejaculate into the grass.
"Hey! What about me!?" Spike asked indignantly.
"Sorry" Xander answered sheepishly.
"Guess you need a minute or two to take care of that?"
He looked down at the huge bulge in Spikes pants.
"Any way I'll meet ya back at camp. Wonder what
Hen is a fixin' for supper"
Spike was stunned.
He thanked god at that moment that he
had given up his guns, because he knew
that if he hadn't it would be a contest
to see who he shot first