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Buffy the Shemale Vampire Slayer Part 6

She felt uneasy. Like the feral demon's bite that had transformed her into a hermaphrodite, the wounds from this demon's phallic splinters, although slight, could have unpredictable consequences, too, which, like those of the feral demon's bite, may or may nor recur. Buffy gulped. She didn't want to imagine what bizarre, depraved effects might result from her having been pierced by splinter's from this demon's log-penis.

Looking back to the ball of light-or to the place she'd seen it last-Buffy discovered that the sphere was yards ahead of her, streaking toward the ice mountains of the north. If she didn't want to lose it, she'd better move. The Slayer ran, following her only link to her best friend-and the demons who were holding Willow here, in this demon dimension, against her will. The thought that the witch might be subjected to the same fate that the meadowland demon had had in store for Buffy made the Slayer run even faster.