This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain and I wrote it down. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. Please feel free to repost this in any non-pay site but it would be nice if you could let me know where. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. Comments are always welcome and appreciated.
Story codes: Multiple character pairings, tentacles, non-con, teen
Since part 3 was turning out to be so long I split it up into 2 parts for easier reading. Please enjoy.
Buffy The Vampire Slayer/La Blue Girl: Buffy The Vampire Slayer Vs La Blue Girl Part 3a
Now that the sun had set Angel was able to make better time with his mission. Unfortunately that meant that tonight he was able to find out nothing faster. He had already criss-crossed the town once without seeing a single demon and was currently listening to a police scanner he had swiped from an idling police car. He had checked the local demon hangout at Willy's Bar but it had been deserted as well and with no better idea, swiped the scanner. Now he leaned against the wall in a dark alley waiting to hear if the police had any leads. Nothing. Well, mostly nothing. He had noticed he had picked up a tale when leaving Willy's.
For nearly an hour before deciding to duck into the alley Angel had noticed the slender blur flirting around just out of the corner of his eye. So after deciding to borrow the police scanner he had ducked into he alley to wait whoever, or whatever, out and see how long it took them to show themselves. It took 20 minutes.
The blur finally made it's move with a loud, high pitched, "Hiii Ya!" It streaked at Angel who had already made his move an instant before it thumped against the wall with a loud thud. "Owww. That really hurt," it mumbled.
Angel turned and looked at his pursuer. The blur had turned out to be a slender, teenage girl with purple hair, tight, black pants and a green top showing off a great deal of cleavage. "Something I can help you with?" he said as he tried not to smirk. "Isn't it a school night and aren't you a bit young to be out this late on a school night?"
"I'll show you a 'school night'," the cute girl said as she took up a martial arts stance. "Ready to learn your lesson, fiend?"
Angel chuckled, "Fiend? Listen, kid. Maybe you should head back home and play with your dolls or..." He was suddenly interrupted as the girl's round house kick caught him by surprise and he staggered back.
"Prepare to be schooled," the young girl said as she unloaded a barrage of quick, precise hits and kicks and forced Angel deeper into the alley.
"She's fast," Angel thought to himself. "But not fast enough." Angel's face shifted from from that of a handsome young man to the visage of a vampire: heavy brow, yellow eyes and long, pointed fangs. "Schools out," he said as he grabbed the girl's ankle mid-kick and threw her to the wall.
The girl slumped down onto her back and then quickly flipped herself up to her feet. "Then I guess it's time to ring the bell," she said as she flung the lid of a garbage can at her opponent's's head.
The lid bounced off Angel's head, staggering him back to the far wall. He tried to catch himself but failed and the back of his head hit the wall hard with his arms outstretched. He shook the cobwebs out of his head and made to go after the girl but as he tried to step away from the wall he couldn't move his arms. He looked at his arms and saw a large, 3 pointed Sai stuck through his shirt and jacket, pinning him to the wall. Each of his wrists we re caught between 2 points of the Sais, preventing him from stepping away and buried deep enough that even his vampiric strength was having trouble breaking him free. "Where'd she get these?" he thought. "She obviously doesn't have any pockets."
The girl sauntered over to her prisoner. "School's over. Class is out," she said with pride.
Angel's face returned to his human form since she was obviously not affected by his vampire features. "Listen, there's obviously been some kind of mistake here. I'm sure if we just talk it over like adults we can work something out. My name is Angel..."
"Make a deal with a vampire? I don't think so," the girl said, staring up and down the bound vampire.
"Listen, I don't know who you think you are..."
"I'm Miko Mido of the Miroku Clan!" the girl interrupted. "And you're my prisoner. That means you answer my questions, got it?" Miko stuck her finger at the vampire's face and wagged it menacingly.
A quizzical look crossed Angel's face. "Miroku Clan? I've heard of..."
"Yea! We have a fan club," Miko said sarcastically. "Now answer my question. Where's all your demon buddies?"
"'Demon buddies'? I think you have the wrong impression," Angel said, trying to remember where he had heard of the Miroku Clan.
"Impressions, huh?" Miko said as she paced back in forth in front of her captive. "Well, why don't you do an impression of someone who can tell me about demon summoning scrolls."
Angel felt lost in the conversation. "That doesn't even make sense."
"Wanna play hard-ball, huh?" Miko said, accidentality sounding like a 1940's gangster. "Let's see how hard you are against my Oral Interrogation Technique!"
Angel felt even more confused. "'Oral Interrogation Technique'? What does that even..." suddenly the girl dropped to her knees and yanked down his pants and underwear. He looked down at the young girl kneeling in front of him, "The Miroku Clan! You're a..." he was suddenly shocked into silence as the young girl quickly inhaled his soft dick.
Using a technique honed over generations Miko grasped Angel's heavy balls in one hand, gripped the base of his cock in her other hand, sucked hard on the head until her cheeks hollowed, and lashed the tip with her tongue. Moaning around the vampire's prick she began bobbing her head up and down as the cool cock quickly hardened.
Angel moaned in a mix of hopelessness and pleasure. "Sexcraft Ninjas," he muttered under his breath as his cock began to throb in Miko's talented hands and mouth.
As Miko sucked Angel's cock she became slightly embarrassed that she was enjoying herself so much. She preferred that sex be a intimate act, not just a weapon to be used, and this vampire had a great dick. Thick but not to thick, long but not to long, and it felt wonderful in her mouth. She twirled her tongue around the cock-head and her mouth watered at the taste of his pre-cum coating her tongue.
Angel moaned in unwanted lust, he could already feel his will slipping. "She is so good at this," he thought to himself as he unconsciously bucked his hip up and down, trying to fuck the girl's talented mouth.
Miko ran her pink lips up and down Angel's shaft as she jacked the base and firmly squeezed his cum filled balls. As she heard him groan in pleasure she pulled her mouth off of his throbbing cock and looked up at her prisoner with innocent eyes, "Where are the demons hiding?"
Angel looked down at his young captor, "I don't... (pant) don't know."
Miko ran her tongue up and down the sides of Angel's hard cock. "Oh, come on now. Where'd all the demons go?"
"(Pant) I don't... (groan) don't know," Angel panted. "We've been... (pant) We've been looking for them for days now." He was trying to stop himself from telling the young ninja anything but he was so desperate to feel her pink lips wrapped around his cock again.
Miko plunged Angel's hard dick back into her wet mouth and began sucking on it again as she thought to herself, "Hmmm... Maybe he's telling the truth? Better be sure." She released her captives balls and shaft and used her hands to brace herself against his hips before forcing her head down, swallowing his entire cock, deep throating him.
"..." Angel tried his best not to yell out in pleasure as Miko deep throated his cock. He could feel her tight throat rippling around his shaft as she tried to swallow him whole.
Miko nearly sneezed as Angel's pubic hair tickled her nose and she felt her eyes begin to water. She puller her head back until the vampire's cock popped out of her mouth and wiped the drool from her chin before going back to tugging on his cock and fondling his balls. "Are you sure you don't know where the demons are hiding?"
"No, no!" Angel yelled in desperation. "We've been looking for them for days now!"
Miko released Angel's cock and balls and used her hands to pull open her top, revealing her B-cup breasts topped with hard, pink nipples. She wrapped her firm tits around the sides of the vampire's hard shaft and began sliding her chest up and down, fucking him with her firm tits.
"Ohhh..." Angel moaned in unwanted lust.
Miko looked up at the vampire with a practiced look of lust, "Before the demons all went into hiding a demon summing scroll was smuggled into town. What do you know about it?"
Angel was eagerly rocking his hips back and forth, lost in the feel of Miko's silky tits rubbing the sides of his aching dick. "Nothing. Nothing. We never heard of any demon summoning scroll."
Miko bent her head down, licking the top of Angel's cock as it slid up and down between her firm tits. "Any new demons make their way into town before all the other demons disappeared?"
Angel grunted, a string of drool escaping from his mouth as he fucked the young ninja's tits, his will to resist gone. "No. None that we heard of." If his hands were free he wouldn't try to escape, he only wanted to feel Miko's body fill his hands. He was completely her's.
Miko released the vampire's cock and started to grab a knife to cut his head off and end his undead life when she suddenly realized what he had been saying. She took his prick back into her warm mouth, lashing it with her wet tongue before returning to her tit fuck and asking, "What do you mean by 'we'?"
Angel needed to cum, was desperate to release his load but first he knew he had to answer the talented girl. "I work with a group. We hunt and kill evil demons."
Miko released her tits in surprise. "What do you mean by 'evil' demons? You are a evil demon."
Angel was in a panic when Miko released his dick from the firm, pillowy embrace of her tits. "No! (please) I have a soul. (don't stop) We fight the evil demons."
Miko thought it over for a moment. There was certainly no way she could trust the vampire, bespelled or not, the idea of a vampire with a soul was ridiculous. But he certainly knew less than she did and since that made him useless maybe his friends could answer her questions.
The Sex-Craft Ninja slowly got to her feet, making sure that the vampire's cock slid down the front of her body as she slowly stood. "And who are these 'friends' exactly?"
"Just... Just a group of... of people." Even lost in lust Angel began fighting to protect his friends.
"He's started fighting me again," Miko thought in surprise. "His friends must be pretty special to him." She gripped her captive vampire's cock in one of her small hands, toying with it, trying to raise his libido even higher. "So who are they, your friends? Where can I find them?"
Angel stared in lust at Miko's naked breasts as he began unconsciously rocking his hips back and forth, trying to fuck the soft fist wrapped around his dick. Even as desperate as he had become, as lost to lust as she had made him, he managed to shake his head no.
Miko took a deep breath to steady herself, pushing her breasts against the horny vampire's chest as she thought, "I have no choice. I hate this part." She released her breath, resigned to finishing her interrogation. She smiled at the vampire with another practiced look of lust. "Then you leave me no choice," she said breathlessly as she turned around, pressing her tight ass against the vampire's rock hard cock and began unfastening her pants.
* * *
In the dark cavern beneath Sunnydale Cathix laughed with malicious glee. "Everything precedes to plan. And the Slayers' other allies? What of them, Modup?"
Modup bowed reverently as he hissed in pleasure, a throb trailing through his dick as he spoke, "Modup sneaky spy. Modup see all of Slayer and Slayer ally. Two of them already distracted."
* * *
"Mr. Harris?" Anya barked, slapping a ruler held in one of her hands across the palm of the other. "Where is your homework?"
Xander peered up at Anya who was pacing back and forth in front of him. He had rolled out most of his money for this little role-play with Anya and it was certainly paying off. "The dog ate my homework, Ms. Jenkins," he said meekly.
Xander and Anya were in the basement of his parents house. The had been cleaning it out so that Xander could move his room down here for more privacy. While they were cleaning they had found a old student's school desk and chair combo and inspiration had struck. Xander had cleaned up the desk and then he and Anya went shopping for clothes. Pacing in front of him the beautiful ex-demon was wearing brown high-heeled shoes that seemed to stretch her legs up. She wore plain, tan stockings that ran tightly up her legs and stopped at mid-thigh. She wore a small, tweed skirt that they had cut and hemmed so that it barely covered her tight ass. The effect was that there was a good sized area of creamy thigh from the tops of her stalkings to the bottom of her short skirt. She wore a white, transparent blouse that did nothing to hide her fire red push-up bra and was unbuttoned half-way down her chest, exposing her jiggling cleavage. Xander wasn't a good judge of cup size but he knew that her firm tits were smaller than Buffy's B-cups and larger than Willow's A-cups.
Anya slammed her hands down on Xander's desk, giving him a eye-full of her dangling cleavage. "That's no excuse, Mr. Harris!"
Xander looked up nervously from Anya's swaying breasts and up to her stern face. She wore her hair up into a tight bun and was wearing an old pair of square framed glasses. "I'm... I'm sorry, ma'am," he stuttered. "She's really getting into this," he thought.
Anya licked her scarlet lips and sneered at Xander, "Not good enough, Mr. Harris!" As she tuned and walked away she could feel his eyes burning holes into her ass. She grabbed what she had seen earlier and spun around. "Detention!" she barked.
"A... Anya...?" Xander stammered as Anya walked menacingly towards him with a paddle in her hands.
* * *
"And the other Watcher?" Lord Cathix demanded. "What of the younger one?"
Modup chuckled. As small as he was, even he wasn't afraid of the other Watcher. "Ha, ha. Yes, Modup Lord. Other Watcher young. Young and silly."
* * *
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce, young Watcher to Faith the Vampire Slayer, dozed in the librarian's office of the school's library. When Giles had called and asked him to help with research Wesley had approached it with all his usual enthusiasm. And as usual fouled it up. This time by accidentally swallowing his nighttime allergy medication rather than his usual multivitamin. And as he slept he dreamed.
"Oh, Wesley," Cordelia Chase swooned as she collapsed into her hero's mighty arms.Her gauzy white dress fluttered around her, ripped in several places by the fearsome demon's attack and exposing pieces of her nude body underneath.
Wesley caught the dark-haired beauty queen with one arm, his other arm still holding the massive sword he had used to kill the giant demon.
"Fear not, Cordy. I have slain the demon and you are now safe." The wind caught Cordelia's dress and one of the rips exposed one of her large tits and her hard nipple.
Cordelia pressed her chest to Wesley's leather armor, lightly running her chest up and down the smooth surface. "You saved me, Wesley. I have to repay you," she gasped as she leaned up, kissing him deeply and moaning in passion into his mouth as her tongue slipped inside. She gripped his sword arm and brought it up to her now fully exposed breast.
Wesley toyed with Cordelia's hard, dark nipple as their tongues wrestled momentarily before breaking the kiss. "No need, young lady," he said in his deep voice. "My reward is that evil has been vanquished and that you are safe."
Cordelia pulled off the tattered remains of her dress and stood nude in front of her hero. "But I want to thank you, Wesley. I need to thank you," she moaned as she began bending down on her knees. "Thank you long and hard."
Wesley grunted with a smile as he wrapped his hands through Cordelia's hair and she freed his 9 inch cock. "You are so beautiful, Cordelia," he moaned. As the teenage girl swallowed his massive cock he began thrusting his hips back and forth, slowly fucking her beautiful face.
"Oh, Wesley, you're here," Buffy said with relief in her voice as she walked up behind the Watcher. "I suppose you killed the demon already?" she asked hopefully.
"Of course," Wesley said, never losing pace with his hips. "And young Cordelia here was just thinking me. Weren't you, Cordelia."
Cordelia beamed up at Wesley with awe, grateful to be sucking his cock for saving her. She nodded her head once and moaned, "Um hmm," never losing stride.
"That's Cordelia. Always thanking everyone," Buffy said, stepping over the vanquished demon.
Wesley eyed the young Slayer; her blond hair was up in pigtails with dark red bands holding them in place, she was braless and wearing a black tank-top 3 sizes too big to expose most of her youthful breasts with her nipples obviously erect, her tight red-leather pants rode low on her hips, barely a inch from her groin and how she managed to run in 6 inch black Stiletto heels he had not idea. "Now, now, Buffy. There's no reason to be catty. Everybody shows their appreciation in their own ways," he said sternly, as if speaking to a child.
Buffy licked her lips as she watched Cordelia suck on Wesley's massive cock. She looked up at her Watcher again with hunger in her eyes. "Wesley, have I ever thanked you for being the best Watcher I've ever had?"
Wesley smiled at the nubile young Slayer. "Now, Buffy. We've had this conversation before," he said as Cordelia released his cock from her mouth and began jacking it and tonguing his heavy balls. "Despite your schoolgirl infatuation with me, we must be completely professional."
Buffy quickly ripped off her top, exposing her tan tits. "Prostitution is a profession," she said as she quickly dropped to her knees. "In fact it's the oldest profession," she smirked as she engulfed her mentor's dick.
Wesley smiled as he enjoyed the 2 teen girls oral attentions, stripping off his clothes and then placing his hands on the backs of their heads to help guide them. "A teacher is always helping his students," he said as he gave a manly chuckle. After a few minutes of Buffy sucking his cock and Cordelia licking his balls the girls switched with Buffy licking his balls and Cordelia sucking on his cock. At first the girls took turns with one sucking his shaft while the other licked his balls but after a few minutes they eventually started bickering.
Wesley used his strong hands to pull the girls away from his groin. "Now, now, girls. Share and share alike," he said as the girls continued fighting, their firm young breasts swaying and jiggling on their chests.
"She's hogging..." Cordelia started.
"I want to taste..." Buffy interrupted.
"Enough," Wesley ordered. "Obviously there's enough of me to go around. There's no need to argue. Buffy?"
"Yes, sir," Buffy said sheepishly.
"Cordelia?" Wesley asked.
She continued to glare at Buffy but she did quickly nod her head.
"Now, kiss and make up," Wesley ordered.
Buffy and Cordelia stared daggers at each other but then slowly embraced as their firms tits pressed into each other, Cordelia's larger tits seemingly engulfing Buffy's smaller ones. They reached around each others' backs, holding each other closely as they leaned in and began to kiss. Their moist lips met and pressed against each others' as both their tongues slid out to caress the other. The young girls began moaning in desire and rubbing their chests together as their hands explored each others' bodies.
"Sorry I'm late," Faith said sarcastically. "I was busy doing whatever I want whenever I feel like it."
Wesley stared in anger as Faith approached. She was wearing black combat boots over fishnet stockings that ran up underneath her blood-red leather booty shorts. Her midriff was bare as she wore a black corset looking thing he didn't know the name of and motorcycle gloves the same color as her shorts. Her hair was curled wildly around her beautiful face and her dark eyes stared daggers at the group of horny heroes.
"I would have hurried but I figured you had this," Faith said cocking her hips and folding her arms under her large tits.
"Of course I 'had it', Faith, but that's not the point," Wesley said as he walked around Buffy and Cordelia. As he passed the two girls Buffy pushed Cordelia onto her back and climbed on top of her. "The point is respect, Faith."
"I hear ya," Faith said dismissively. "5 by 5."
Wesley grabbed the rogue Vampire Slayer and sat down on a chair next to her. "And it's far past time I teach you some respect." He yanked Faith down onto his lap with one hand and pulled her shorts down with his other hand. His hard cock pressed and rubbed against her flat stomach and her tight ass stuck up high in the air.
Being a Slayer Faith's pale ass was tight and muscular but with just enough plumpness to jiggle when Wesley brought his hand down. Slap! "Ow!" she screamed in sharp pain as her Watcher spanked her with his strong hand. Slap! "Ow!" Slap! "Ow!" Slapslapslap. "Owww..." She cried.
As Faith's firm ass reddened under his onslaught Wesley began patting and stroking the warm flesh. "Have you had enough, Faith?" he asked, leaving his hand on her reddened ass-cheeks.
"Y... Yes, sir," Faith said with tears in her eyes.
"Have you learned your lesson?" Wesley asked as he reached underneath her and released her large breasts for her bra/corset/thing and cupped and squeezed them.
"Yes s... sir," Faith sobbed.
"And what do you say to your teacher?" Wesley asked as he pinched and rolled Faith's hard nipples.
"Thank you, sir," Faith said as she started to moan.
"Then show me," Wesley ordered, releasing the young girl's body.
Faith stood up in front of her teacher and removed her top and shorts, leaving her wearing only her gloves, boots and stockings. She submissively got down on her knees and grasped Wesley's throbbing cock in her hands. She bent down and lightly kissed the head before looking meekly up at her Watcher. "Thank you," she said before bending down and swallowing his thick dick.
Wesley relaxed in his chair, grabbing two handfuls of Faith's hair as she obediently blew him. He looked up and saw Buffy, now completely naked and laying on top of Cordelia as they 69'ed each other. He couldn't decide which one was better to look at, the serene look on Faith's face as she obediently sucked his cock or Buffy and Cordelia with their tongues and fingers buried in each others' wet pussies.
So being a Watcher, Wesley just decided to watch both.
* * *
"Are there any other allies I should be aware of, Modup?" Lord Cathix asked his tiny minion.
"None of any real power, Modup Lord," Modup said on his knees with his head bowed low. "Modup help plan. Last night Modup remove all ally on own."
"Very good, Modup," Lord Cathix said, very pleased with his minion. He was enjoying his minion's initiative.
"Yes, Modup Lord. Remove her last night and she not return," Modup said with glee.
"And the ally is sufficiently distracted?" Cathix asked.
* * *
"Fuck me Nin-nin! Fuck me!" Cordelia cried out as the small ninja pummeled away inside of her tight pussy. Sweat covered her beautiful, naked, panting body and gleamed on her large breasts as they shook with every one of Nin-nin's rapid thrusts. She had insisted that he leave her tied up, it was kinkier that way.
Nin-nin sat up on his knees and held Cordelia's tan thighs apart as he worked his cock inside of her wet cunt. His hips were a blur and he moaned in pleasure as her wet slit gripped his hard prick. "So tight, Miss. Cordelia. You're so tight and sooo wet," he muttered.
"Make me cum, Nin-nin. Fuck me and make me cum!" Cordelia yelled. She could feel her orgasm building as her well-fucked body writhed in pleasure. For such a small man with such a small prick he had made her cum several times already. She was so glad he knew how to use what little he had so well. She bit her bottom lip and moaned in pleasure as she felt a familiar heat build in her and about ready to crest in her heaving body. Her pussy burned in pleasure and her nipples sizzled as Nin-nin once again made her cum. "I'm cumming Nin-nin! You're making me cum!"
"Me too, Miss. Cordelia! Me tooo..." Nin-nin shouted as he buried his cock balls deep and then filled Cordelia's tight, gripping pussy with his thick cum. He stared at the young girl's shaking body as he rolled her hips up and grinded her hard clit against his groin and arched her back in pleasure as her body trembled with the force of her own orgasm.
As Cordelia's orgasm washed over her, her hot body trembled as she moaned out in lust. He body relaxed and collapsed back onto the bed as she felt Nin-nin slump forward, his head barely reaching the bottoms of her large, firm tits and his softening cock still buried inside of her twitching pussy. She purred like a content cat and moaned "Good job, Nin-nin. Good, good job."
"Thank... Thank you Miss. Cordelia?"
"I bet you're pretty worn out by now, huh?"
"Yes, Miss. Cordelia."
Cordelia smirked, "I bet you couldn't get hard right now even if you wanted to, huh?"
"No, Miss. Cordelia."
"Ever have anal?"
Nin-nin shot up like a bolt, his cock already hard.
* * *
Cathix looked at Modup. The little creature was sneaky, yes, but he had never been this clever before. "And the rest of the allies?" he asked as he raised an inquisitive eyebrow.
"The totem of Sexual Desperation, Modup Lord," Modup said, sounding more and more pleased with himself.
* * *
Just as the sun broke the horizon Modup had flown to the address his summoner had given him. The large building had been mostly deserted and it had been easy for the small demon to sneak inside. He eventually found the room he was looking for and had pulled out the first of the items from his satchel. His fight with the sex ninjas had left him jittery and he was eager to get stared on Lord Cathix's plan. The purple demon had left the item on a table and quickly left to head to the school.
An hour later Joyce Summers had entered her office and got ready for work. She was dressed for business with a smart, red sleeveless top and a gray skirt. She wore sensible red pumps to match her top and a gray blazer to match her skirt. After putting away her purse she noticed a odd object on her desk. "Who dropped this off?" she wondered as she picked it up. It was a foot tall and maybe four inches around and wrapped up with paper and twine.
Joyce unwrapped the object, tossing the paper and twine away and sat it on her desk. "What are you?" she asked under her breath. "You're some kind of totem or... well, something." It appeared to be some kind of coiled serpent but instead of being coiled flat it was coiled up like a spring. She noticed that it was covered with strange markings as she picked it up to get a better look. Starting at the bottom she slowly scrolled up to the top, or rather the ti p. "Ewww!" she yelled out in disgust, nearly throwing the totem. It wasn't a snake, it was a coiled penis. "That's disgusting," she muttered as she quickly threw it into her desk drawer. "I don't know who delivered that but this is definitely the wrong office."
The office was so hectic that day that Joyce kept putting off finding who had ordered the stone penis and by the end of the day she was in such a hurry to get to her meeting with Principal Snyder that she forgot all about the grotesque statue. And even now, waiting for the disgusting troll of a principal it was the furthest thing from her mind.
After making her wait for nearly an hour, Principal Snyder opened up his office door. "Ah, Ms. Summers. So nice to see you again," he said without even the attempt of sincerity.
Joyce stood up from her chair, nearly a head taller than the balding man, "Principal Snyder."
"Please come in," Snyder sneered.
Joyce walked past him and into his office as he closed the door behind her. She sat in front of the desk and waited for him to sit down but didn't give him a chance to speak first. "What's this about this time, Principal Snyder? I'm getting fed up with you asking to see me to talk about Buffy every other week."
Snyder stared at Joyce with obvious contempt. "And as much as I enjoy endlessly trying to get you to instill some sense of discipline into your daughter, I'm afraid this will most likely be our last meeting."
"And why is that?" Joyce asked, starting to feel slightly nervous.
Snyder reclined in his chair and steepled his fingers. "I've noticed that Buffy appears to have a rather... close relationship with some of the faculty."
"And?" Joyce asked, letting her contempt for the man enter her voice.
"Well, two faculty, really," Snyder continued, pretending not to notice her attitude.
"Ms. Calender and Mr. Giles to be specific."
"And?" Joyce asked, sounding exasperated.
Snyder grinned. "It just seemed odd that a girl with such a history of contempt for authority figures would... bond..." he paused a moment and leaned back into his chair, "...so easily."
Joyce was beginning to get nervous. She knew that Buffy was the Slayer and that Giles trained her as her Watcher and that Ms. Calender was working with Willow to study magic but it was a secret. "Could Snyder have figured out what Buffy is?" she wondered to herself. She certainly didn't like the way Snyder had said "Bond".
"And?" Joyce said as she stared daggers at the small man.
"So I took it upon myself to investigate," Snyder said, barely even paying attention to Joyce's question.
"We've been through this before, Principal Snyder. Mr. Giles and Miss. Calender are helping Buffy with her studies." Joyce tried to maintain a calm exterior but her body was starting to betray her. As her nervousness grew her body temperature started to rise and her palms started to sweat. She unconsciously rubbed her toned thighs together as she licked her lips.
Snyder grinned evilly, "Studies. Hmmm... I wonder."
"Wonder what, Snyder?" Joyce asked. "He can't expel Buffy. He just can't," she thought as she shifted in her seat and a warmth started to flood her body. "We have a home here. A life." Her rising nervousness was hiding the fact that her groin was beginning to throb and her nipples were growing rock hard.
"I wonder why her studies occur behind locked doors," Snyder continued. "I wonder why her studies occur all hours of the day or night. I've been investigating, Ms. Summers. I've heard the sounds coming from behind those doors. The grunts, the moans, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. I know what's going on behind those doors, Ms. Summers."
Joyce was beginning to realize how turned on she was, how very horny she was and a plan started to form in her mind. "And... and what sounds are those, Principal Snyder?" Her nipples ached and her wet pussy felt so empty.
Snyder leered at Joyce. "The sounds of sex. Your daughter has seduced that new age guru computer teacher and that snobby, British librarian. She's using her ample charm to beguile my teachers into giving her betters grades. And as soon as I've expelled your little tart of a daughter I'll be firing Miss. Calender and deporting Mr. Giles back to the Motherland." He leaned back in his chair with his hands behind his head, smiling like a cheshire cat.
A sheen of nervous sweat broke out over Joyce's body as her suddenly lust addled mind decided what she had to do. With Buffy expelled she'd have to move her family again and without Miss. Calender and Mr. Giles to train her daughter, Butty was as good as dead. "There's nothing else I can do," she thought desperately.
Joyce relaxed and stared hungerly at Snyder. "And you're sure of that?" she asked as she smirked.
"Oh yes, Ms. Summers," Snyder said as he leaned forward. "They'll be fired and your daughter will be expelled."
"Not about that," Joyce said as she stood up and removed her blazer, her hard nipples poking against her top. "The sex, Principal Snyder. Are you sure you heard 'The Sounds Of Sex'?"
"I don't... What do... I"m sure..." Snyder stammered, confused at the sudden change of direction in the conversation.
Joyce sauntered around to Snyder's side of the desk as she began unbuttoning her blouse. "I believe it's been quite a while since you've heard 'The Sounds Of Sex', Principal Snyder."
"I'd uh... I ummm..." Snyder stammered.
"We should check on that," Joyce said shrugging off her shirt. Underneath she wore a black half-cup bra that just barely covered her hard nipples. She ran her finger tips across her cleavage as she moaned erotically and licked her lips.
"I'd ah... I ummm..." Snyder continued to stammer.
Joyce got down on her knees between Snyder's legs and smiled up at him devilishly as she quickly unfastened his pants. She reached in and released his hard cock from the frightened principal's tighty-whities. "Do the 'Sounds Of Sex' sound anything like this?" With the skill of a mature woman she quickly inhaled his cock to the base, his pubic hair tickling her nose as his hard shaft slid down her tight throat.
* * *
Lord Cathix stared suspiciously at Modup. "It appears your time on this Earth has been well spent, Modup. You appear to have become craftier than ever before. Are there any other allies to the Slayers?"
Modup grinned evilly as he answered, "One, Modup Lord. Blonde Slayer have sister. Modup use the Mirror of Sexual Curiosity on Slayer Sister."
* * *
Modup had fluttered from tree-top to tree-top when he followed Dawn and Kanako from the school. The two young girls had talked and laughed with each other before leaving the sidewalk and walking up to the front door of a house. "Finally," Modup had hissed and darted to the backyard. He had landed and peered into the sliding black door just as the front doorbell rang. A young brunette girl ran through the house to answer the door giving the small demon a chance to slip ins ide.
Modup had heard the girls talking and laughing with each other as he quickly pulled out a small, hand-held mirror from his satchel. The mirror itself was just smaller than a dinner plate and was set into a wooden frame with a handle. The frame had several intricate carvings on it and the purple demon quietly left it on a nearby counter top before giggling to himself, tugging on his ridiculously long cock twice while staring at the young girls. "I wonder what their little pussies taste like?" he had wondered as he slid back outside.
"Dawn! You made it!" the brunette Janice squealed in delight.
"This is Kanako," Dawn said. "She's a new transfer student from Japan."
The 3 girls talked and visited as the night wore on and four more of their school friends showed up. The teen girls ate dinner and then helped Janice's mom clean up before heading to Janice's room for the night.
Once inside Janice's room Janice locked her door and the girls began getting undressed for bed.
"Did you see that new Chemistry teacher, Mr. Smith?" Janice asked as she unbuttoned her blouse. "He's sooo hot."
"Oh yeah," one of the other girls answered as she pulled her T-shirt over her head, exposing her pale blue bra. "And did you see how he kept staring at Dawn?"
"Phhpht," Dawn snorted as she pulled down her tight jeans. "Whatever."
"Oh yeah, totally," another girl chimed in as she pulled off her blouse to reveal her small, braless breasts. "He was totally checking you out, Dawnie."
Janice removed the last of her cloths leaving her in only her bra and black thong. "He was totally checking you out, Dawn," she said from over her shoulder as she bent at the waist.
Dawn removed her shirt and began unhooking her bra. "Oh my God, Janice. Are you wearing a thong?" she asked as she stared at her friends up-thrust ass.
Janice removed her bra, revealing her A-cup tits and brown nipples. "Yeah. What of it?" she asked as she turned around to let everyone see. "How's my butt look?"
All the girls laughed.
"What?" Janice asked defiantly. "Does it look big or something?"
By now all the girls were topless and clad only in their panties except for Kanako. "Your butt looks very nice, Miss. Janice," she said, trying to be helpful.
All the girls laughed harder, their firm breasts jiggling.
"That's fine, Kanako," Dawn said as she giggled as her young tits swayed slightly on her chest. "Here Janice, take a look," she said as she handed her friend a hand-held mirror.
"Thank you, Dawn," Janice said as she took the mirror from her friend and tried to look at her tight ass. "At least you're a adult."
"Hey. Kanako's still dressed," one of the girls squealed in mirth.
Kanako looked around nervously, "I don't... I didn't bring..."
"Duh," Dawn said as she slapped her forehead. "You weren't planning on a sleep over."
"What?" one of the nearly nude girls asked as she began slipping into her pajamas.
Janice finished looking at her plump ass and handed the mirror back to Dawn. "She doesn't have any P.J.'s," she said as she walked over to her dresser. "Get your cloths off, Kanako. You can wear some of mine." She bent over at the waist again, her ass high in the air, and began rifling through her bottom drawer to find the Japanese schoolgirl some sleep clothes.
Dawn numbly handed the mirror to one of the other girls while she finished taking her clothes off and staring at Janice's upthrust ass. Janice's black thong rode low on her hips before disappearing between her plump ass-cheeks. The small bit of black material disappeared completely between her cheeks before peeking out below them, snuggled up to her you pussy. Dawn licked her lips.
The girl Dawn had passed the mirror off to finished checking her hair in the old piece of glass before pursing her lips and giggling. She handed the mirror absentmindedly to another girl and looked over at Dawn. "So Dawn, I'm curious. You gonna make a play for Mr. Smith?" Dawn was standing unashamedly nude and the young girl took a moment to look her friend over. She'd never noticed how well Dawn had been filling out: long legs, high and tight ass, smooth stomach, an d firm A-cup tits sitting high on her chest. The girl licked her lips.
Dawn shook the cobwebs out of her head, causing her budding breasts to jiggle slightly as she tore her eyes away from Janice's tight ass and grabbed her sleep shorts. "No way. He is, like, so old!" she giggled as she pulled her shorts up her long legs.
"Found 'em," Janice said as she stood back up.
"Not gonna do much good, Janice. Kanako still has her clothes on," the girl holding the mirror said as she passed the magical object off to another girl.
The girl leering at Dawn tore her eyes away from her friends ripe body and looked over at Kanako. She grinned devilishly as she shouted, "Strip Search!"
The six American schoolgirls began giggling as they surrounded Kanako and began pulling and tugging at the Japanese girl's clothes.
"No, no. Please," Kanako pleaded. "I can do it myself." In next to no time the six girls had striped her down to her sports bra and panties.
Janice stood wide eyed for a moment after she had helped to remove Kanako's clothes. "Wow," she said as she stared at the other girl's breasts. "You're pretty big." She reached up and grabbed the exchange student's larger than the rest's tits. "Are these a C-dup?" she asked as she squeezed the firm breasts slightly.
Kanako blushed. "I... um... B, B, B's," she stuttered. "Why are all these girls acting so strangely?" she wondered as she was molested by her new friends.
As all the girls took turns feeling Kanako's breasts they all eventually fell back onto Janice's bed, all still mostly naked. Dawn wore only her sleep shorts and her naked tits rose and fell on her chest as she leaned against the wall. Janice laid over Dawn's legs, still wearing only her thong with her plump tits pressed against Dawn's silky thighs.
Janice looked up at Dawn as Kanako readjusted her bra and panties as she knelt on the floor. She looked at Janice staring at Dawn and Dawn absentmindedly stroking one of her friends thighs. All the girls were flushed, breathing hard and nearly naked and obviously aroused. One of the girls slid off the bed and knelt next to her. "I love how pink your hair looks," she said breathlessly. "All wild and mussed like that. Here, take look," and gave Kanako the mirror. Kanako took a moment to look at her reflection and saw her hair was now much messier than when she'd entered Janice's house.
"I bet he's a good kisser," one of Dawn's friend said as she giggled and softly stroked Dawn's stomach.
"Who?" Dawn asked her friend as she turned her head and peered into her heavily lidded eyes.
"Mr. Smith," Dawn's friend giggled. "I bet he's a good kisser."
Janice stroked the back of Kanako's head as she looked up at Dawn and then nestled her head into Dawn's warm lap. "Dawn wouldn't know. She's never kissed a boy before," she giggled.
Dawn blushed deeply as all her friends gasped out. "It's no big deal," she said sheepishly as she shrugged.
Dawn's friend chewed her bottom lip coyly. "I can... I can show you," she said meekly.
"Great idea!" Janice said as she sat up quickly. "Show her."
All the girls began chanting, "Show her, show her, show her," over and over again.
"Fine. Whatever," Dawn said, throwing her arms up in defeat. She leaned over to her friend and whispered, "Show me."
Dawn's friend stroked Dawn's cheek as she bent forward. Dawn's eyes were closed as she leaned in and pressed her lips to Dawn's. She pressed forward and held Dawn's face to her own as she kissed her firmly, moaning lightly. Stroking Dawn's bare shoulders the broke the kiss and unconsciously licked her lips.
"Booo..." all the girls yelled as she laughed.
"Boo?" Dawn asked, looking around. "Boo what?"
"That's not how you kiss a boy," Janice said. "I'll show you how to kiss a boy."
Janice crawled up Dawn's long legs and sat on her lap, their hot groins pressing together and separated only by their quickly damping panties. She pressed her chest to Dawn's, their plump tits smashed together. "This is how you kiss a boy," she whispered as she bent down and pressed her lips to Dawn's. As their lips met she cradled her friends face in her hands and rubbed her tits against Dawn's as she poked her tongue through Dawn's lips. Dawn moaned into her mouth and Janice slid her tongue into Dawn's welcoming mouth. Both girls moaned in pleasure and began grinding their wet groins together as they began making out in front of the other 5 nearly naked girls.
Kanako felt a warmth start to spread from between her legs as she watched and wondered what Dawn's and Janice's lips tasted like.
* * *
Across town in a dark ally Angel was still pinned to the wall as the beautiful teenage ninja fucked herself back onto his cock. They were both standing with Miko bent forward, her hands on her knees, thrusting her tight pussy back onto the vampire's hard cock. Both of their bodies were covered in sweat with Angel naked from the waist down and Miko was completely nude with her firm breasts swinging below her with each thrust. Angel moaned in despair, unable to ignore the erotic sensations coursing through him as Miko fucked him against the dirty wall.
"Tell... Tell me every... everything about the... the demons," Miko panted. Her thighs were burning with the pressure of holding herself up while bent over but she refused to stop, partially because she nearly had the vampire broken completely and partially because his cock felt so good. Her juices seeped out from her and slid down the insides of her legs to puddle on the ground. "So good," she thought. "A vampire shouldn't feel this good." His thick cock stretched her tight pussy with every thrust and she had to resist the urge to reach between her legs and strum her aching clit. "Oh, why did he have to be evil?"
Angel grunted as he thrust his hips forward, burying his cock in the ninja's tight, hot cunt. Lost in a haze of lust he gave no thought to answering Miko's questions just as long as she eventually let cum. "There are a lot... a lot of demons living in... in and around Sunnydale," he groaned and gasped. Her tight pussy felt so good wrapped around his cock, if only he could get his hands free to stroke her hot body.
"W... why so many... many demons?" Miko asked as she unconsciously squeezed her dangling breasts. Her nipples ached with need but she couldn't give in. If she came before the vampire he'd come to his senses before she could get the information she needed from him.
"Hell... Hellmouth," Angel gasped as he bucked foreword and back, trying to bury his dick deeper into the purple haired young girl. Her tight cunt gripped him like a vice and she would occasionally stop working herself against him long enough to use her lower muscles to ripple around the length of his cock. He peered down at her heart shaped ass as she threw herself against him. "There's a... a Hellmouth buried under... underneath the town. A portal... portal for evil. It... it draws demons to... to it. Please! I need you. Let me go, please. I need to touch... touch you."
An image of the vampire gripping her hips and thrusting himself deep inside of her body flashed across Miko's mind, causing her to shudder as she felt her orgasm approach. "Not quite... not quiet yet," she gasped out as she pinched her hard nipples and cooed to herself. "Your friends. Tell me... tell me about your friends."
"Oh God," Angel muttered as she watched the sweat roll down Miko's back. "We fight... we fight the demons," he gasped.
Miko thrust herself back hard, burying Angel's cock deep inside of her as she squeezed down on his shaft with her talented cunt. She stood up and pressed her back to his cool chest as he nuzzled and kissed across her neck and shoulders. She ran her hands up to her chest and cupped her firm tits. "Have to finish him quick," she thought to herself. "Before I finish," She began rolling her hips against her captives naked groin as she desperately tried to thrust himself against her. She peered seductively over her shoulder at his handsome face. "Why you? Why them? What makes you so special? You've supposedly have a soul, but what makes them demon hunters?"
Angel strained against the weapons holding him, desperate to feel Miko's body in his hands. "The Hellmouth, it's buried... buried beneath the school."
Miko began rolling her hips harder gripping Angel's cock more firmly. "And?"
Angel panted and moaned, his arms shook and strained against the sais as he tried not to speak, "They're... they're at the... at the school."
Miko began rocking herself harder against the vampire's captive body. She could feel his thick cock throbbing inside of her and knew he was about to cum. "Who? Who's at the school?"
Angel's body shook as he gritted his teeth. A moment ago he needed only to cum. To fill the ninja's slim, sexy body with his thick cum. But suddenly the seed of a new need began to grow. "A... Allies. Friends," he said through gritted teeth.
Miko rocked her body harder, pulling her hips forward and then slamming back her pussy to envelope the vampire's hard cock. "That's not... that's not it. Who... who else?" she gasped out as she felt her own orgasm start to rise and a shudder ran through her young body.
"I can't... I can't..." Angel pleaded. He needed to cum so badly. The need had grown inside of him worse than any blood lust. But the new need was growing into something stronger.
"Tell me," Miko whispered as she stopped rocking against her vampire captive. She could feel his trapped body shaking and and knew he was about to cum and then tell her what ever she wanted to know.
"She... she..." Angel shook harder and began to thrash as the new need slowly filled his body. "She... she goes... goes to the school."
Miko used her muscles to squeeze down on Angel's pulsing cock. "Who?"
"Can't.... won't..." Angel gasped as the new need filled his body, overriding his simple need to cum. An image of Buffy exploded behind his eyes. Naked beneath him, riding above him, in front of him, naked, beautiful, their first and only night together. Suddenly his hips bucked forward, throwing the ninja to the ground as he came. "Slayer!"
Miko fell to the ground shuddering as her orgasm tore through her, her hot juices gushed from her hot cunt as she rolled onto her back and tried to prepare for the vampire's attack. She felt his warm cum shower down on her naked body as she listened to him rip his jacket from her sais.
Angel quickly pulled his pants up as he watched Miko prepare for him to attack. He knew that he was to exhausted for a fight and couldn't last in a match with the ninja. So as the young warrior covered her face to keep his cum from splashing into her eyes he quickly took off down the dark ally. "Gotta find a place to rest," he thought. "And maybe get some water."
Miko leapt to her feet and looked around but it was already to late, the vampire was gone. As the moon beamed down on her nude, cum covered body she muttered to herself, "What's a 'Slayer'?"
* * *
In the men's restroom of The Bronze Buffy hungerly sucked on one cock as she jacked off the other two. Dave, the Bartender, and Whoever-he-was had barely protested as she had yanked them all into the bathroom and pulled down their pants. The closest thing to a objection was when Dave had muttered, "Geez, you're strong," right before she had swallowed his prick.
As the horny Vampire Slayer began sucking on Dave's cock she wrapped her small hands around the other two and pulled them to either side of her head before starting to jack them off. As she bobbed her head back and forth on Dave's purple head she lashed the underside with her wet tongue and counted to thirty in her head. When she reached twenty nine she swirled the tip with her tongue before releasing it from her mouth and switching to the bartender.
"Oh yeah," the bartender moaned as the preppy blonde swallowed his cock. He'd been working at the Bronze for years and the only thing that made up for working for the self-centered, preppy teenagers was when he'd occasionally get to slide his dick into one of the self-centered, preppy teenagers. He gripped the hot blonde's head in his hands and began thrusting himself into her eager mouth, face-fucking the young beauty.
Buffy counted to twenty-nine, swirled her wet tongue around the tip of the bartender's cock and let it slide out of her mouth before switching to the cock of Whoever-he-was.
As the young girl licked and slurped his dick the stranger stood frozen. He was just the Road Manager of a small, indie rock band checking the stage out and signing papers for his band when he'd heard the strange moans coming from the girl's loo. He'd told the kid to grab the bartender so they could check to see if something was wrong and by the time the kid had grabbed the man behind the bar and followed him it had become obvious what was going on in there.
He'd been about to tell the other two that they should leave when the beautiful blonde girl had opened the door and yanked them all in and attacked their pants. "Damn, it's good to be a good Samaritan," he muttered as the high school girl enthusiastically sucked his dick.
Buffy counted to twenty-nine again before swirling her tongue around Whoever-he-was's tip and letting the stranger's dick drop out of her mouth. She peered up at Dave and smirked mischievously, "Still wanna go look for Cordelia?"
"Fuck no," Dave muttered as Buffy began nuzzling the base of his prick with her cute nose.
"Didn't think so," Buffy smirked and began lapping at Dave's balls. She counted to ten before sucking on of the cum filled balls into her mouth and massaged it with her tongue for ten more seconds before she switched to the other ball. She released the heavy ball from her mouth and chirped, "Thirty second rule," before switching to the bartender's ball sack.
The bartender fisted his cock as the hot, horny girl tongued his balls. "Fuck yeah," he moaned as the slender girl switched from one ball to the other.
Buffy repeated her thirty-second rule by letting the bartender's heavy balls out of her mouth and switching to Whoever-he-was's balls. "Thirty second rule," she giggled.
The Road Manager held his cock up and dropped his testicles into the young girl's warm mouth. He grabbed some of her golden hair and wrapped it around his prick, using her silky strands to jack his prick. He was amazed at the young girl's enthusiasm as she attacked his balls with her wet tongue.
"Thirty-second rule," Buffy happily said as she released the stranger's balls. She could swear she could feel the man's testicles churning in her mouth. Her body was on fire, her nipples ached and her pussy throbbed with need. She needed to fuck, her body felt like it was made to fuck, she needed it, ached for it, throbbed in need. The three men began rubbing their hard dicks across her upturned face, in her hair, down her neck and she purred as she nuzzled against th eir warm meat. They kept trying to plunge into her mouth and she giggled at them, turning it into a game.
"Fuck, Buffy," Dave gasped out in need. "Suck it. Suck my cock. Please."
"Buffy?" the bartender said as he managed to rub his prick across the girl's moist lips. "What kind of name is that?"
"My name, silly," Buffy giggled as she began licking randomly at the cocks rubbing wildly against her face. She released the cocks in her hands and quickly pulled her shirt off to bare her firm tits and her hard, pink nipples.
All three men began fisting their cocks as they bent down and began groping Buffy's young breasts, pinching her ripe nipples and continuing to rub their pricks against her face, neck and now exposed chest.
"Cum on them, boys," Buffy said joyfully, happy to finally get the dick she craved. "Cum on my tits. Cum on my face. Cum all over me."
Dave was the first to release, covering Buffy's smiling face in his thick, white cum. "Oh, God," he muttered as he forgot all about Cordelia.
The bartender pushed Dave to the side after he'd finished and stepped in front of Buffy. He wrapped her silky smooth breasts around the sides of his cock and began thrusting in-between them, tit fucking the teenage girl. "Fuck yeah, baby," he grunted as he released his load all over her slender neck and shoulders. He playfully pinched her hard nipples, causing the young girl to coo in pleasure before he stepping away.
The Road Manager kept Buffy's hair wrapped around his cock as the hot girl lifted her firm tits up to him, offering them for him to cum on. After only a few strokes he erupted, his hot load showering down on her young breasts. He released his hold on the girl's hair and stepped back. "Oh Buffy," he grunted in his British accent.
The sound of Who-ever-he-was's voice brought Buffy back to her senses. "Giles?" she gasped out. He obviously wasn't but the sound of his voice was a beacon of rational thought in her lust addled mind. She stood up slowly and peered across the bathroom at her reflection. Her face, neck and tits were dripping with thick cum, the white strands of semen sitting starkly against her tan skin. "Well, crap," she muttered.
Buffy peered at the three men surrounding her, the sight of their naked cocks sent a echo of lust through her. "Um, well... thanks?" she said to the small group, unsure of the right things to say.
The bartender chuckled, "Thank you, Miss. Free drinks next time you're here. You and your friends." He tucked his spent cock back into his pants as he left.
Dave stared at Buffy in astonishment as he readjusted his pants. He dumbly tried to talk before giving up and simply closing his mouth and shuffling away.
"Bloody well love America," the Road Manager said as he exited the bathroom last.
Buffy quickly cleaned the cum off of her toned body before sliding her shirt back on and running out of the bathroom. She slid her phone out of her pocket and was so intent on punching the right number that she didn't even notice her backpack tossed carelessly in the corner. "Come on, Oz. Pick up," she muttered as she stepped out of the club and onto the dark sidewalk. After the third ring she hit the "End" button. "Crap. Gig. L.A." she muttered before quickly calling for a cab. "Need to get to Giles," she thought as she gave the cab company her location. She only had to wait for 5 minutes for the cab to show up but it felt like hours as she felt the lust start to build between her legs and creep into her mind.
"Where to, missy?" the cab driver asked as Buffy crawled into the backseat of the dingy cab. She gave the driver Giles' address and relaxed into the seat. As she sighed in relaxation, her firm tits pressed against the material of her shirt, she went to put her cell phone into her purse and realized she had forgotten it back at The Bronze. "Oh my God. How am I going to pay the cabbie?" she asked herself.
* * *
At the "Leather and Chrome" bar Faith was laying on top of one of the pool tables, completely naked except for her boots, as one of the beefy bikers plowed his thick dick deep inside of her pussy and another biker plumbed the depths of her mouth and throat. The biker between her spread legs didn't give a thought to her pleasure but it didn't matter, if her husky voice hadn't been plugged by the cock in her mouth she would be screaming in pleasure. She loved how he was just jack-hammering his hard meat deep inside of her, using her sexy body and making her cum again and again. She had lost count of the number of men she'd fucked and sucked and that had taken her over and over again and again after the group of men had stripped her of the tattered remains of her clothes and dumped her on the pool table. Now all she cared about was that she'd was so into getting fucked by the large crowd of horny men that she had lost track of the number of orgasms that she had so far. When the group had thrown her onto the table she laughed sexily as she spread her legs wide and started working her fingers around her sizzling clit as she watched the group of men unbutton her pants and pull out their throbbing cocks. She licked her lips hungerly as they shuffled up to her sexy, willing body.
With a deep grunt the biker between Faith's spread legs buried himself to the hilt inside of her tight, hot cunt and came, filling her needy pussy with his thick cum. The horny Vampire Slayer cooed around the cock in her throat as she felt the other biker's seed splash inside of her her sweat slick body. She wrapped her toned legs around the biker's clenched ass to keep him in place as she used her hands to massage the balls and shaft of the biker's cock buried in her face. She used her warm tongue to swipe against the big vein underneath his shaft and felt his hips buck as the biker unleashed his load down her throat. She swallowed quickly, loving the warm feeling his thick load gave her as it filled her belly and felt her own orgasm crash through her. Her hot pussy clamped down as her juices splashed against the bikers hips and her body shook and thrashed. Both of the bikers began pawing at her body, squeezing her firm
tits and round ass, over her chest and legs.
Faith released the two bikers and they slid wetly out of her gleaming body. She waved away the others as they approached her as she sat up on the edge of the pool table, thick cum dribbling out of her hot pussy and onto the floor. As she started to come down from her orgasmic high she got the vague feeling that something wasn't right. She looked around her at the large group of men. In the back of her mind she was sure something wasn't right but she'd be damned if she could figure out what.
"Girl's thirsty," one of the men shouted out. "Getter another beer!" he ordered, fearing the hot brunette was sobering up.
"Got to be somewhere," Faith thought blearily, trying to drag her thoughts up from her sea of alcohol and drugs. "Need to be... not here," she mumbled as she rubbed her head.
"Needin'' ta be somewhere, little lady?" one of the bikers asked as he handed the naked, confused girl a shot of whiskey and a beer.
Faith downed her drinks and nodded her head dumbly at the man's question, barely hearing what he said.
"I reckon I got a real good idea on how we can speed things up," the biker said as he helped the horny, drunken girl slide off of the pool table.
In next to no time Faith the Vampire Slayer found herself fucking 6 men at the same time. One of the men laid down on his back on the pool table with his legs hanging off the edge and pointing his hard cock straight up. On either side of his head were two others and a third off to the side. Between his legs stood a fifth man helping the girl to climb back onto the table. She squatted down over the man laying down's cock with his soft tip pressed aga inst her puckered asshole. She leaned back slowly and felt the man brace her back to keep her from laying down completely. Another man straddled her heaving chest as another man knelt behind her head and two other men knelt on each side of her. A sixth man walked up between her legs and placed his throbbing dick at the burning entrance to her wet, tight pussy.
"Gentlemen! Start her engines," somebody yelled from the crowed watching this ripe young girl about to become the guest of honor in a 7-way. All the men chuckled as they watched in jealousy.
The man underneath the horny girl gripped her slender waist and thrust himself up, only managing to barely fit three inches of his prick inside of the beautiful girl's tight ass. "Fuck you're tight!" he shouted. He'd never felt a tighter ass wrapped around his dick.
"Oh fuccckkk..." Faith started to yell out as her ass was penetrated but she was suddenly cut off as the man above her drove his cock into her mouth and down her clutching throat. Her eyes shot wide open, her neck was plugged shut and all the men surrounding her naked body started in on her. The man between her toned legs stepped up into her hot junction and bucked forward, pinning her hips down as he buried himself deep into her cunt and slid her tight ass down the cock inside of her. The biker straddling her chest wrapped her firm, silky tits around his cock and began titty fucking her, pinching her aching nipples and causing her to moan around the cock fucking her mouth. The men to her sides gripped her wrists and brought her hands up and wrapped them around their pricks and she instinctively began jerking off their thick tools.
As Faith's body was filled like it had never been filled before she thrashed around, pressed tightly between the group of men as they pummeled her. Her large, firm tits and hard nipples sizzled in pleasure as they were kneaded like dough and fucked at the same time. Drool slid from around the cock in her mouth as the thick tool slid past her lips and over her warm tongue. The muscles in her arms began to tire as she worked the hard pricks in her hands. Her hips and thighs ached as her legs were spread wide to make room for the two men fucking her ass and cunt. And as she was fucked she came, not able to tell when one orgasm started and another started.
Faith's body was pumped into from every direction, her tight holes filled and stretched as she was fucked again and again. Whenever one of the men came he'd pump his thick load into or onto her sexy body and would be quickly replaced by another man who simply began pumping into the young girl. As the horny men all took their turns with the hot brunette they'd finish and simply tug up their pants, grab a beer and just wait for another opening, fucking the dark Vampire Slayer over and over and again and again.
Faith completely lost track of what was happening to her as she was used and fucked repeatedly. There was no time for her head to clear after a orgasm as another one would start to build immediately after the previous one. All she cared about was the feel of hot, hard cock filling her holes, stretching her wide, rubbing against her skin and cumming inside of her or on her. Hands, dicks and cum flowed over her body as she was pushed, thrust, pulled and thrown around the no w sticky pool table. As long as she was filled with hot and hard dick she didn't care if she was on her back, all fours, sitting, standing or hanging upside down. All the dark Vampire Slayer cared about was cumming again and again and again. It felt like pure heaven.
The sexy Vampire Slayer came harder than she had ever cum in her life and was nearly senseless with pleasure. As the men set up a rugged tempo thrusting in and out of her beautiful body she couldn't stop from cumming. One orgasm crashed into another through her body, cresting higher and harder, then crashing into another one. She shook and thrashed, crushed beneath a sea of men, cock and sex. Fucked as she had never been fucked before. And she loved every second of it as she was filled again and again, fucked by a mass of total strangers.
* * *
In Principal Snyder's office Joyce felt his hard prick throb inside her mouth and knew he was about to cum. She quickly pulled her mouth away and gripped the base of his dick, pressing hard until she was sure his urge to cum had passed.
"Ah, ah, ah," Joyce said as she released Snyder's cock and stood up, looming over the small man. She released the clasp of her skirt and let it flutter to the ground. "I'm not done with you yet," she said as she faced away from him and bent at the waist over his desk, thrusting her tight, black thong wrapped ass into his face. She peered over her shoulder at the small man, "Is there anything I can do to convince you to let me talk to Buffy?" She wiggled her firm ass at the Principal's shocked face and licked her lips erotically, "After all, it's really the parents fault if the student is acting up in school."
Snyder stood up behind Joyce and licked his lips nervously as he stared at her tight ass. "So, you... you admit it's... it's your fault?"
Joyce smiled coyly at Snyder as she continued to wiggle her butt, "I've been such a bad girl. Sooo naughty."
"Um... Well... yes. I... I suppose," Snyder stammered.
"And naughty girls need a spanking," Joyce purred.
Snyder took a moment to process what the beautiful woman had just said. He ran his finger-tips lightly across her firm ass. "Well, yes. I suppose so." Suddenly he pulled his hand back and then slapped Joyce's upturned ass.
"Eek!" Joyce chirped as Snyder slapped her ass. She then purred low in her throat as the Principal's rough hand slid across her tingling skin.
When Joyce didn't immediately turn around and slap him Snyder took a moment to appreciate her fine, sculpted ass before spanking it again. The firm flesh of her upthrust ass barely rippled as his hand had made stinging contact. He pulled his hand back and slapped her ass again and heard her moan in pleasure. He nervously licked his lips and smacked her ass again and again.
"Oh," Joyce exclaimed every time Snyder's rough hand struck her round behind. She was so glad she had decided to wear a thong today.
"Bad girls deserved to be punished," Snyder panted. "Don't you agree, Ms. Summers?"
"Oh yes, Principal Snyder," Joyce panted. "Punish me."
Snyder's hand was a blur as he continued spanking Joyce. An image of Buffy flashed in front of his eyes; naked from the waist down, firm teenage ass stuck high in the air, panting and moaning erotically beneath his strong hand. "I'll show you some punishment," he said as he grasped the elastic of Joyce's thong.
Joyce suddenly reached around herself and gripped Snyder's wrist. "And Buffy?" she asked, peering hungerly over her shoulder.
"Wha?" Snyder asked, feeling like his cock was about to burst.
"You'll leave Buffy to me?"
Snyder took a moment to peer at Joyce's hot willing body before answering, "Fine, fine. This one time she gets a free pass."
Joyce released Snyder's wrist and braced herself against his desk. "Punish me. Punish me, Principal Snyder. Punish this bad, bad girl."
Snyder tried to rip away Joyce's thong but the elastic was to much for him. He gripped the sides and pulled them down her long legs before lining up his cock to the entrance of her hot, wet pussy. He couldn't quiet reach and so he had to stand on his tippy-toes as he grasped her full hips. "Bad Girls Get Punished!" he yelled in triumph as he buried his aching cock balls deep into her hot, tight pussy.
With Snyder's sudden thrust Joyce grunted as she was thrown forward. His hard cock filled her greedy pussy and she could feel his cum filled balls slapping against her sticky labia. He had almost no technique, just barreling away inside of her, but with as horny as she was she didn't care. It was a cock, a hard cock, filling her, fucking her. She mewled in pleasure as she tried to thrust her butt back to meet his thrusts they were to erratic. She just laid flat on the desk as the small, trollish little man pummeled away at her greedy cunt. She felt her orgasm start to rise as her hard nipples scrapped against the inside of her bra and her sizzling clit rubbed against the cool wood of the horny Principal's desk.
"Take your punishment, little girl!" Snyder yelled out as he buried himself balls deep in Joyce's hot cunt and came, relieving himself deep inside of her sexy body.
With the first splash of the Principal's cum Joyce came at the same time, her tight cunt clamping down on the hard shaft and rippling along it's length. She gritted her teeth to keep from yelling out in pleasure as her legs spasmed and the muscles in her abdomen fluttered. She felt Snyder collapse on top of her as her orgasm receded and she suddenly realized what she had done. "Get. Off. Of. Me!" she nearly yelled as she panted and pushed the troll of a pr incipal off of her.
Joyce stood up and stared at Principal Snyder as he collapsed in his chair. She pulled her thong back up, not even bothering to clean up their mingling cum and began to get dressed. "And I hope this is the last we'll see of each other," she said as she stormed out of the Principal's office.
Snyder was to dazed to speak as he watched Joyce's ass sway back and forth as she left.
* * *
As Joyce Summers first knelt down to suck off Principal Snyder, Fubuki and Yaku silently crept through a open window into the science lab.
"Are you sure this is the place?" the large chested ninja asked her friend and readjusted her large tits. "I mean, that demon could have been lying, Fubuki."
"Not with a tongue as talented as mine," Fubuki said with confidence.
"I still can't believe you just went ahead and sucked him off," Yaku said as she began walking around the classroom. "We could have just beaten him for the information."
"Bitch, bitch, bitch," Fubuki muttered as the two ninjas peered out into the hallway. "So where'd he say the books were?"
"Weren't you listening?" Yaku mocked.
Fubuki glared at her friend. "I was kinda busy at the time."
Yaku used one finger to pull down one of her eyelids and stuck her tongue out at the more promiscuous ninja. "He said the books were just in the library."
"Really?" Fubuki asked, cocking an inquisitive eyebrow. "They just leave ancient demon texts in the library?"
Yaku shrugged her shoulders, "Hey, it's America." She pointed down the dark hallway as she spoke, "How 'bout you check down there and I'll head the other way."
"Call if you find anything," Fubuki said as she crept down the hall away from her friend.
Yaku began tip-toeing down the opposite hall. "You too," she whispered.
* * *
After 10 minutes of fruitless searching Fubuki spied a light coming from behind a closed door. "Dammit," she whispered to herself, "Nobody should be here this late." She slowly crept up to the door and noticed the sign next to it that read Principal's Office. "Must be a pretty dedicated principal to be here this late," she thought to herself.
When she cracked open the door and peered inside Fubuki saw that it wasn't dedication that had kept the Principal late. "Oh my," she said under her breath as she watched a attractive older woman wearing only a small bra and thong bend over the Principal's desk, presenting her tempting ass to the small man.
The Principal slapped the woman's tight rear-end. "Oh yeah," Fubuki whispered. Electric sparks of pleasure seemed to shoot through her body and she felt her nipples tighten and her pussy throb. "She's been naughty. She needs to be punished," she whispered gleefully.
Fubuki licked her lips as she palmed one of her small, firm tits and pinched the hard nipple. "Ohhh yeah. Spank her," she whispered as she pulled down her top, releasing her small breasts. Her encounter with the demon Clem had left her horny. She had sucked his thick, long cock to force him to answer Yaku's questions but he had put up almost no resistance. Inside of three minutes he'd told them everything they had wanted to know and then cum. She'd swallowed every drop of his thick seed and then she and Yaku had decided that he was harmless so they had just let him go. The encounter was so short that it had left her horny and unfulfilled. She had really hoped he would have resisted more, just to give her an excuse to fuck him.
The ninja pulled the small crotch of her uniform to the side to give her fingers access to her needy pussy as the Principal yanked down the woman's panties. "Oh yeah. Fuck that soccer mom good," Fubuki muttered.
As the Principal's hard cock penetrated the woman's obviously wet pussy Fubuki slid her fingers deep into her own wet cunt. "Mmmm... yeah," she said as her skilled fingers delved into her aching pussy. Her questing fingers and hand were soon covered by her juices as she finger fucked herself. "Do it. Fuck her," she groaned as she continued to stare lustfully at the fucking couple.
Fubuki's slick juices slid down the insides of her toned thighs and dripped to the floor as her fingers slid in and out of her tight pussy. Her fingers quickly found her G-spot and skillfully rubbed the magic spot. "Oh yeah. Mmmm..." she moaned as she closed her eyes as pleasure coursed through her young body. Her other hand continued to squeeze and massage her firm tits as her fingers pulled and rolled her pale pink nipples. Electricity seemed to course through her body fr om her nipples to her pussy and back again, over and over. As she fucked herself in the dark school hallway she felt her orgasm start to rise up as every muscle in her body tensed up.
"Yeah, yeah. Oh yeah!" Fubuki moaned as she prepared to cum. "Get. Off. Of. Me!" a voice suddenly shouted, startling the young ninja.
Fubuki's eyes shot open and she could see the older woman gathering up her clothes. "Dammit, dammit, dammit," she muttered as she pulled her fingers out of her tight pussy and readjusted the crotch of her uniform. "Dammit, dammit, dammit. What doe's a girl have to do to get off in this town?" she asked herself as she hid in the shadows just as the older woman exited the office.
* * *
As Yaku tip-toed down the hall she used her heightened werewolf senses to sniff out the smell of paper. Her nose led her straight to the swinging double doors of the high school library. The busty ninja opened the door as quietly as possible and peered inside. Sneaking inside she looked around, not noticing the single lamp lighting up the dark library from the small office behind her. "Ha! Take that, Fubuki," she whispered as she grabbed a random book. "The Watcher's Guide to Demons and Their Migration Habits," she read from the cover. "A Watcher?" she thought. "Pay dirt!" she shouted.
"Excuse me? Is somebody there?" a voice came from behind Yaku. She spun around quickly, her large breasts swaying underneath her Gi, and spotted a man only a few years older that her coming out of the library's office.
Wesley was stunned into momentary silence as he watched the young girl's obviously large breasts jiggle beneath her top for a moment before settling. "I, uh... can I... can I help you?"
Yaku stammered, trying to think of something to explain her presence, "I, uh... can I... I don't..."
Wesley tried t regain his composure. "I'm sorry if I startled you. I"m Wesley Wyndham Pryce. And you are?"
"Yaku? What a unusual name," Wesley said, unable to tear his eyes away from the young girl's impressive chest. "Are you a student?"
"A student?" Yaku repeated, still trying to think of a plausible excuse on why she was in the library at this time of night.
"Students aren't supposed to be here after school hours," Wesley continued. "Do you have a appointment with Mr. Giles, perhaps?"
"A student? Really?" Yaku thought as she continued trying to think of a good story. "Dressed like this he thinks I'm a student?" She quickly tried to think of her options, he was just barely larger that her and with her training she could take him down easily. She thought some more and eventually admitted to herself what she was trying to avoid. There was no way she could bring herself to beat the information she needed from him, it would be like kicking a puppy.
Wesley finally managed to pull his eyes from Yaku's large endowments. "You're not really a student, are you?"
Yaku took a deep breath and shrugged her shoulders, causing her large tits to jiggle slightly, finally surrendering to her only option. "Dammit," she muttered as she gripped the lapels of her top and pulled them apart, revealing her giant breasts. Her large tits spilled free like a tidal wave and swayed slightly before coming to a rest. Her creamy tits were easily double D's and sat high and firm on her chest.
Wesley was stunned as the strange girl's giant tits wobbled around like Jello-O on her impressive chest.
Yaku quickly leapt forward, wrapping her arms around Wesley's head, pulling him into the valley of her cleavage. He instinctivity latched onto one of her nipples with his mouth and began lapping at the little nub, quickly brining it hardness before switching to the other with the same effect.
"Mmmm..." Yaku cooed as small shivers of pleasure coursed through her overly endowed chest. As Wesley switched back and forth from one large tit to the other and began squeezing them she spotted a chair a few feet behind him and shoved him towards it. The awkward Wesley thumped down in the chair and she quickly straddled his lap and began rubbing her groin against his now hard cock as he went back to nursing on her tits.
As Wesley sucked the young girl's unbelievably large breasts images of Cordelia, Faith and Buffy flashed through his mind. He gave the large tits a final squeeze and then trailed his hands down to her tight ass-cheeks and held her steady as he began dry-humping up against her hot groin.
Yaku was surprised at how easily Wesley fell under the influence of her sex spell. "It's like he's not even bothering to fight back," she thought as she met his impatient thrusts and rubbed her tits against his face, "Might as well get it over with." "So what'd you say your name was again?" she asked.
From around is face full of young tit Wesley mumbled, "Wesley Wyndham Pryce."
"And you work here? Yaku asked, her young body starting to respond to Wesley's unskilled attentions.
"No. Not really," Wesley moaned as he placed he head between the girl's warm breasts and motor-boated them.
Yaku tried to keep from giggling as Wesley's tongue tickled between her large tits. "You're a... (hee hee) you're a Watcher?"
Wesley took on of Yaku's hard nipples between his teeth and lashed it with his tongue, causing the young girl to coo with pleasure before answering. "Yes," he gasped and then switching to the other tits.
"Mmmm..." Yaku moaned as her pleasure increased and she felt her pussy start to get wet. "So you, ah... so you know about the demons?"
Wesley released Yaku's large breasts from his sucking mouth and peered up at her from the underside of her large orbs. "As a Watcher of the Council I'm well versed in demon lore," he said, trying to sound official and impressive.
"Whoops," Yaku thought, "I'm losing him. Apparently he has a sense of duty. He's trying to break free." She quickly bent forward and thrust her tongue into Wesley's mouth as she reached between their bodies and squeezed the outline of his hard cock.
Wesley moaned with pleasure into the young girl's mouth as she tongue wrestled him into submission. He didn't know why but suddenly there was a small voice in the back of his mind telling him to stop.
Yaku broke the kiss and quickly slid to her knees on the floor. She gripped the waist band of Wesley's pants and with a giant tug ripped them down off his waist and exposed his hard, throbbing cock. She wrapped her delicate hands around the base and began firmly jacking him off. She looked up over the tip and peered into his eyes, trying to reestablish her sex-spell. "And what's a Watcher do?"
"Oh dear," Wesley gasped out. "We, ah... W... we train the Slayer." The voice in the back of his head quieted a bit the instant the young girl touched his prick.
"And what's a Slayer?" Yaku asked as she lifted one of her giant tits up with one hand and used her other hand to rub Wesley's cock head against her sensitive nipples, sending bolts of pleasure shooting through her body. She moaned loudly as she switched to her other nipple and licked her lips. "In for a penny, in for a pound," she thought.
Wesley gritted his teeth as she voice in the back of his head returned, louder than before.
Yaku saw the nerdish looking man trying to resist and opened her mouth, her warm tongue darting out and licking the tip of Wesley's cock head.
"Into... into every generation a... a Slayer is born," Wesley stammered, trying to resist.
Yaku wrapped her soft lips around the tip of Wesley's cock, her wet tongue dancing across the skin before beginning to lightly bob her head up and down.
"One girl... In all the world. A... A chosen one," Wesley stammered. The voice in his head was nearly screaming at him to escape but he was powerless against the girl's sexuality.
Yaku took a deep breath through her nose, bracing herself. With a small bit of will she thrust her beautiful face down, sucking on Wesley's cock, completely, swallowing it whole, deep-throating the hard prick.
"Wesley yelled in unwanted pleasure, "Oh God! She alone will... will wield the strength and... and the skill to fight the vampires... demons... and... and the forces of darkness..."
"Mmmm..." Yaku moaned, sending vibrations of pure bliss around Wesley's cock as her throat rippled around his hard shaft. She raised her head up and released the Watcher's cock from her warm, sucking mouth with a wet pop. The ninja lifted herself up slightly and the quickly wrapped her large, firm, silky tits around the throbbing cock and began sliding them up at down, softly titty fucking her captive. As his cock head popped up between her cleavage she ran her wet tongue around the tip, lapping at his pre-cum.
"To stop the spread of their evil and the swell of their number," Wesley suddenly blurted out. "She is the Slayer!"
"And where is she, Wesley?" Yaku cooed. "Where can I find this 'Slayer'?" She brought Wesley's hands up and he immediately began squeezing and massaging her firm tits as she used one of her hands to begin taking off her top and her other to massage his cum filled balls.
"I... I can't..." Wesley muttered, enthralled by Yaku's large tits but managing to finally, at least a little bit, resist.
Yaku pulled away from Wesley and he mewed in protest but quickly quieted as he saw her stand in front of him and strip herself completely naked. She was stunning with her green hair, large tits, small waist and wide hips.
"I figured it would come to this," Yaku thought. "But I'm so horny right now I guess it's no big deal." She ran her hands up her thighs to her hips and waist, she cooed as she ran them over her stomach and up to her chest, she moaned in lust and lifted her large tits up and squeezed. "Where's the Slayer, Wesley?" she asked in a little girl's sing-song voice, "Please tell me."
Wesley shook his head and kept his mouth shut.
Yaku once again straddled Wesley's lap and bent down, gripping his spit wet cock and holding it at the entrance to her horny pussy. "Pretty please?"
"No, no. I can't. No!" Wesley pleaded.
Yaku rubbed the tip of Wesley's cock up and down her hot slit, letting her juices coat it and preparing herself to fuck the information out of the horny Watcher. Suddenly the chair beneath them shattered and they both landed flat on the floor. The startled ninja looked up quickly and saw Fubuki shrugging off her clothes. "Fubuki? Why'd you do that?"
Fubuki pointed at Wesley's hard cock. "Mine," she said as she quickly straddled the stunned man's hips. "You have no idea how much I've been needing this, Yaku." She gripped the base of the throbbing prick and quickly impaled herself with the hard tool. "Yes!" she screamed, finally able to relieve the pressure that had been denied her since Clem had shot his load to early.
"But... but my spell," Yaku pleaded as she crawled over to the fucking couple.
"L... Later," Fubuki panted as she quickly rode the stranger's dick. "After I'm done with him." She didn't even bother to look at her captive's face. All she cared about was his hard cock filling her greedy cunt.
Yaku sighed in exacerbation. "Fine," she said. "But let me have a turn."
"After... After I'm done," Fubuki sneered at her friend.
"Whatever," Yaku mumbled. She didn't want to turn it into a fight with Fubuki, she knew how her friend could get when the slender ninja was horny. But she was horny herself after casting her spell and she wasn't about to be left out. She licked her lips and decided that since Wesley wasn't even trying to resist anymore that she'd put him to good use. Crawling up the prone man's body she straddled his head and gathered the last remnants of her spell. "Lick," she ordered as she lowered her wet pussy onto the Watcher's mouth.
"Mmmm, yeah," Yaku groaned as Wesley began licking at her dripping pussy. "Use that tongue good." She braced her hands against his chest and rolled her hips back and forth against his obedient mouth. She looked at Fubuki as the wild ninja rode his hard cock, her small tits jiggling with each up and down thrust. "How... how's you... your end, Fubuki?" she panted.
Fubuki groaned in contentment, "It'll do for now," she grinned as she rocked herself up and down the Watcher's hard cock. She'd had better, bigger and more active, but for as horny as she was beggars couldn't be choosers.
As the captive Wesley kept lapping at her cunt Yaku shivered in pleasure and rolled her hips harder against his mouth. She couldn't help but feel the same as Fubuki about his tongue and decided to make their little encounter a bit more interesting as she bent forward and captured Fubuki's ripe nipple in her mouth and began sucking on the hard nub.
"Oh yeah," Fubuki moaned as her friend sucked on her tit. "Good idea, Yaku." Fubuki raised her hands up and began toying with her friend's large tits, squeezing the abundant flesh and toying with her nipples.
Yaku moaned in pleasure as she switched to Fubuki's other tit, sucking hard and circling the nipple with her tongue as her friend played with her tits.
With the added stimulation the girls felt their orgasms approaching faster and began thrusting and rolling their hips harder and firmer. The two ninjas began panting and moaning as Yaku lifted her head up and the two friends began kissing passionately. As the horny girls thrusted their tongues into each others' mouth Wesley began bucking his hips up to meet the ninjas wet cunt and pushing his tongue deeper into the other ninja's tasty pussy.
Yaku and Fubuki broke their kiss and shouted in unison, "I'm cumming!" as their cunts clamped down on their captive's cock and tongue. As the girls' hot pussies gushed Wesley came, his hard dick shooting load after load of thick cum into Fubuki's tight, clutching cunt.
As Wesley's cock softened and he felt the girls roll off of his spent body he felt his mind clear. Fantastic sex aside, he was still their prisoner and knew he'd never be able to resist their questions once their interrogation started again.
Fubuki and Yaku stood up, took a moment to look at each others' glistening bodies before breaking out into a fit of giggles.
"Slut," Yaku giggled.
"Like you're any better," Fubuki replied smiling. "What about him?" she asked, cocking her thumb at Wesley.
Wesley took a moment to look at the sexy, naked girls and then made a quick decision. Rolling his eyes back into his head he let his head fall back to the floor with a thud.
"Well, shit," Fubuki said as both girls looked down at the Watcher, "He fainted."
"What do we do now, Fubuki?" Yaku asked as she check Wesley's pulse.
Fubuki began picking up his clothes. "Well, we can't wait for him to wake up. We're running out of time."
"He said he was a member of a council," Yaku said as she started to get dressed. "Think there's more of him around?"
"There better be," Fubuki said as she finished dressing. "We'll leave him here and check in on this 'Giles' person he mentioned in the morning."
"Good idea," Yaku said as the two ninjas left the library. "We'd better get back to patrolling.
Wesley waited for the voices of the two sexy ninjas to go quiet and then counted to 300 before squinting his eyes open slowly. Not seeing the two girls he quickly stood up and gathered the tattered remains of his pants and grabbed the cell phone in his pocket. Dialing Giles' number he began trying to put his shredded pants back on. "Pick up, pick up, pick up..." he muttered. Getting no answer from his phone he shoved it back into what was left of his pant's pocket. "Right," he said. "I'll have to do this in person." Grabbing his car keys and some magical supplies he headed towards the school parking lot to his car and then drove off to Giles' apartment.
* * *
Giles' gripped Jenny's thick, bronze ass-cheeks as his hips jerked up and he filled her tight pussy with his thick cum.
After the second song had ended and Jenny had cum, a third song by Sarah McLachlan had started. The horny teacher slid her panties down her legs slowly, bending at the waist to show off her round ass and heard Rupert moan in lust. She smiled wickedly and turned around to face the sexually desperate librarian and to let him see her shaved, wet, hot pussy. He moaned again causing her to giggle mischievously as she sauntered over to him and quickly began to strip him out of his clothes. The preliminaries were over and she was hungry to feel him inside of her.
When Rupert was completely naked Jenny gripped the base of his long, thick, hard cock as she straddled his lap. She slowly lowered herself down, taking her time and letting him slowly fill her, stretching her tight pussy with inch after long, slow inch of his prick. They both moaned in lust and pleasure as their bodies locked together and their mouths met, their tongues twirling around each other. As their laps met she sat still, letting his knowledgeable, talented hands slide and caress her gleaming body. His lips trailed from her gasping mouth to her jaw and then her graceful neck. When her lover's talented mouth reached her heaving chest she wrapped her arms around his head as she raised her hips up and began slowly riding him.
Jenny loved the way Rupert's hard cock fit her, stretching her and reaching into her tight pussy in all the right places. She had never dated a older man before and found out that his experience could turn her into a panting, sweating, completely satisfied heap. She really was lucky to have found such a caring and thoro lover. But right now wasn't about love, she wanted to fuck and cum.
As Rupert had sucked and began to devour her tits Jenny began riding him harder and faster, her wide hips a blur as she rode him. His long cock reached deep inside of her as she began mewling and panting in lust. Sweat flew from her body as she fucked herself up and down on the librarian's cock. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." she began chanting before suddenly freezing in place as a orgasm suddenly crashed through her sexy body.
Giles had felt Jenny tense and freeze as she came and moaned as her already tight cunt gripped his cock harder. He slid his hands to her slim waist and began thrusting his hips up, jackhammering his way inside of her. He could feel her burning cunt spasm around his hard shaft and slid his hands around to her glistening ass-cheeks. He bit down on one of her brown nipples and caused her to scream as he shot his cum deep into her and felt her cum again.
Panting and satisfied Jenny had slid off of Rupert's cock, not caring about their mixture of cum sliding out of her pussy and staining the couch as his cock slid out of her. She'd curled up next to him as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders and once they regained their breath the pillow talk had started. And then quickly turned to sex.
"Xander," Jenny said matter of factually.
Giles choked a little in amusement, "Xander? Really? Xander Harris?"
Jenny giggled. "Yes, really. What's wrong with Xander?"
"Well... He just seems..." Giles stammered, surprised at her answer to the question.
Jenny laughed, "The question was 'If you could, which of your students would you have sex with?' I choose Xander."
"He just seems so... immature," Giles said.
"That's the point," Jenny answered. "I could spend hours teaching that boy how to be a man. And he's young enough to last. And handsome, in a goofy kind of way. And if rumor is true from some talk I've heard from when he was on the swim team, he's hung like a mule."
Giles smirked a little, "Well, I wouldn't know anything about that."
"And what about you, Rupert?" Jenny asked. "Which student would you have if you could?"
"I've never really thought about it," Giles lied as he cock began to stiffen and he absentmindedly began to stroke one of Jenny's full breasts.
"Phffft..." Jenny laughed. "Don't lie. I've seen it written all over your face before."
Giles began softly rolling Jenny's dark nipple between his fingers. "I'm sure I have no idea what you mean?"
Jenny purred softly as Rupert continued playing at her tit. "Well, let me make your choice easier for you. Perky, red hair, quiet and maybe two weeks away from being smarter than both of us put together. Ring any bells?"
* * *
"Oh God, oh God, oh God..." Willow chanted as she gripped Tara's silky blonde hair.
After going upstairs to Willow's room the two girls had sat on the bed and began softly making out again. Tara quickly did away with Willow's bra, revealing her small, pale breasts topped with hard, pale nipples and that's when Willow had begun her gasping chant.
When Tara's moist lips had reached Willow's small breasts she had raised one of her hands up to softly stroke one of Willow's firm mounds as she began nuzzling the pale nipple of the other breast. She switched breasts and smiled to herself as Willow began chanting louder. When she had both of Willow's cute little nipples hard as little stones she took turns sucking lightly on the hard nubs, enjoying the taste of her red-headed lover's skin.
Willow was to nervous to move as this strange, wonderful girl nursed at her tits. She just gripped the covers on her bed as Tara used her tongue in ways that had her swooning. She stopped her panting chant and licked her lips as she began moaning slightly and felt Tara begin to kiss down her breast bone to her stomach. And then lower.
Tara licked, kissed and nuzzled her way down Willow's pale, freckled body and her heart quickened in anticipation as she kissed lower. She had never been this nervous, not since her first time at any rate. Her heart felt like it would burst from her chest. She wanted Willow. Needed her. Needed her more than her next breath. As her lips and tongue reached Willow's belly button the red-headed, genius, burgeoning witch moaned in pleasure and collapsed back onto her bed. Tara g rinned to herself and her eyes sparkled in delight as she gripped the waist band of the last barrier of Willow's clothes and tugged them down her slender, cream colored legs.
Willow wasn't participating much but Tara knew it was just her inexperience. She slowly made her way up the top of Willow's legs, giving small licks and kisses from her cute feet to her slightly knobby knees. She looked up Willow's trembling thighs to the heated juncture of her legs and noticed that while not ungainly, Willow didn't do much landscaping. It didn't surprise her given Willow's plain clothes and shy demeanor but she didn't care, she wanted to taste Willow on her tongue.
"Oh God, oh God, oh God..." Willow began chanting again as she squeezed her eyes shut in nervousness while gripping her bed covers as Tara slowly began opening her thighs. There was no resistance on her part as she opened her legs for the more experienced girl, only trust and the nervous anticipation of knowing another girl intimately for the first time.
Tara braced Willow's slender thighs open and slowly kissed her way up to Willow's burning, wet juncture. She nuzzled the small areas on either side of Willow's pussy where the tops of her legs joined to her groin and caused the beautiful red-head to moan in pleasure. Next she licked one of Willow's plump, dewy lips and tasted her tart juices before licking the next one. She looked up the length of Willow's naked body and saw that she was frozen solid with her eyes closed as she panted quickly.
Smiling to herself at Willow's nervousness Tara crawled up between Willow's spread legs, leaving one of her arms pressed between their naked bodies. She leaned down, chest to chest and whispered into Willow's ear, "Willow?"
Willow mewed like a scared kitten.
Tara tried not to laugh at Willow's nervousness. "Willow, sweetie?" When Willow didn't answer she bent over her face and licked Willow's lips.
Willow's eyes fluttered open. "Wha... is that it?"
Smiling warmly Tara whispered, "Not yet," and slid one of her fingers into Willow's hot, tight hole.
"Ohh yesss..." Willow moaned as she was slowly penetrated by Tara's skilled finger. She rolled her hips up to meet Tara's finger as it slid inside of her and bent her head up to kiss the blonde girl. All nervousness or hesitation was gone int that kiss as she raised her arms up and embraced her new lover. And as Tara's finger began to slowly saw in and out of her she moaned in pleasure into Tara's open mouth.
* * *
"Hurry, Nin-nin! Hurry!" Cordelia panted, still tied naked to her hospital bed. With her her arms tied there was no way to roll over and give the small ninja access to her ass and she'd become desperate to feel him inside of her.
"I'm trying, Miss. Cordelia," the nude Nin-nin said, his thick fingers fumbling with the leather straps holding the beautiful naked girl down.
Cordelia shook her sweat soaked hair from her face, causing her large tits to jiggle on her chest. "Aren't you a ninja or whatever? Don't you have a knife or something?"
"Ohh, good idea, Miss. Cordelia," Nin-nin chirped. The small ninja quickly ran to his pile of clothes and dug through the many pockets. A small clunk next to his foot drew his attention and he looked down at his cell phone. Picking up the phone he tried to turn it on but only saw a blank screen. "Miss. Miko?" he whispered to himself. He looked up at the clock in the small room and realized how late it was.
"Hurry, Nin-nin. Hurry," Cordelia panted again, regretting her idea to have Nin-nin leave her tied down.
"But my phone died," Nin-nin said. "What if Miss Miko tried to call me for help?"
"Pleassseee, Nin-nin," Cordelia pleaded. "Fuck my ass. Fuck my ass, now!"
With a blur of motion Nin-nin quickly dressed. "I'm sorry, Miss Cordelia. I've got to find Miss Miko." In a flash he covered the horny girl's nude body with her blanket and then leapt through the window to search for his friends, leaving Cordelia horny and panting all alone in her room.
* * *
"Do you even own a dog, Mr. Harris!" Anya yelled as she brought her paddle down.
"Ow!" Xander yelped as the hard wood came crashing down on his exposed ass. He had been seated at the desk, staring at Anya's delicious cleavage dangling in front of his face as she bent at the waist to wag her finger in his face and she had went back to her desk, bent at the waist again, and pulled out the paddle. She had quickly walked back to him, snatched him by the ear and dragged him back to her desk. He had started to ask her to stop when she had surprised him by yanking down his jeans and underwear and shoved him against it, baring his ass to her.
"Answer the question, Mr. Harris! Do you own a dog!" Anya yelled before bringing the paddle back down.
"Ow, Anya," Xander pleaded. "That really hurt."
Anya brought her paddle back down across Xander's quickly reddening ass. Slap! "You will call me Ms. Jenkins in this class, Mr. Harris!" Slap! "Do you own a dog!?" Slap!
"Ow, Anya!" Slap! "Sorry, 'Ms. Jenkins'," Xander mewled. "I don't! I don't!" Slap!
"Then where's your homework, Mr. Harris?" Anya demanded. Slap!
Slap! "Softy word," Xander thought to himself. "Next time we need to set up a safety word."
* * *
"No! Really, I can pay," Buffy pleaded.
"Sorry, Miss No money, no ride," the cabbie said as he grabbed the young girl's arm and tried to pull her out of his back seat.
When the cabbie had pulled away from the curb Buffy had given him Giles' address before she realized she had forgotten her things back in the bathroom of The Bronze. She tried to think about what she could do, surely Giles would cover the cost but what if he wasn't there. She meekly told the cabbie that she didn't have any money but when they reached the apartment she could get the money. The cabbie had immediately pulled over and told her to get out. And when she pleaded with him he got out, opened her door and tried to yank her out.
"Listen, kid," the cabbie said, not understanding why he couldn't pull the young girl out. She didn't look that strong. "You have no idea how many times I've heard that. No money, no ride. Out"
The moment the cabbie's hands had touched Buffy's arm a flare of sudden lust had shot through her. Using her Slayer strength she pulled the cabbie down and held his head in place as she plunged her pink, wet tongue deep into his mouth. She used one arm to hold him as she reached down with her free hand to cup and massage his groin. She broke the kiss and shoved him back a couple of steps before yanking her shirt off, baring her young tits. "How 'bout instead of a ride for money, I give you a ride instead of money?" she cooed.
The cabbie took a quick look around, expecting cops or cameras or something to leap out of the bushes, but when nobody jumped out yelling "Surprise" he looked back at the topless teenager. He licked his lips as the blonde beauty began hurriedly unfastening her pants. "The customer's always right," he muttered as he hurriedly began undoing his jeans.
Buffy quickly pulled down her tight pants, only taking the time to free one of her toned legs with one hand as she reached up with the other and yanked down the cabbie's jeans and underwear, freeing his hardening cock. She gripped the base of his prick and began jerking him off as she released his pants and began fondling his heavy balls. He became hard quickly and she gave a small peck to the tip of his dick, tasting his pre-cum before laying flat on her back on the seat and spreading her legs wide.
The cabbie took a moment to burn the image into his brain: the beautiful young girl flat on her back, tan legs spread, pink pussy glistening, firm tits not even sagging as they rose and fell on her chest with each breath, and the look in her eyes as she stared hungerly at his cock. He lunged into the back of the cab, his head at her chest as he began sucking on her silky tits and hard, pink nipples.
Buffy cooed in lust as the cab driver began devouring her tits and causing her hard nipples to sizzle in desire. She reached between their writhing bodies and gripped his prick, his hips already pumping, and guided his hard cock to the entrance to her burning cunt. The instant his soft cock-head touched her aching hole he drove it straight into her tight, hot pussy. "Fuuuccck!" Buffy gasped as her small cunt was suddenly filled. "Yesss..." she hissed as the horny cab driver began simply jack-hammering away inside of her. She gripped his forearms to brace herself and raised her hips up to meet his quick fire thrusts but it was pointless to try to match his rhythm, there wasn't any. He simply pummeled away inside of her gripping, wet pussy and she was content to simply lie back and enjoy the ride, every inch of it.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Buffy chanted breathlessly, already feeling her orgasm beginning to rise. Her firm tits glistened with the cabbie's saliva and her legs were spread almost painfully wide as he fucked her. She could feel her juices sliding out of her tight pussy and over her compact ass-cheeks as she laid almost passively on her back to get fucked, to cum. "Yes, fuck me, please. Fuck me and make me cum," she whimpered into the cabbie's ear. "I want you to fuck me and fill me up with your hot cum."
The young girl's dirty talk was to much for the cabbie. He suddenly raised his head up, arched his back, shoved his cock as deep into the girl's tight cunt as he could and came.
"God yes!" Buffy screamed in pleasure as she felt the cabbie shoot his load inside of her. Her own orgasm hit her like a freight train as her muscles froze and her hot pussy clamped down on the cabbies hard cock. She could feel his cum filling her up and she moaned in lust as she rubbed her sizzling clit up against his groin, hoping to draw out her their orgasm as she shuddered in pleasure.
The cabbie grunted in contentment as his cock softened and slid out of the teenage girl's tight pussy. Every guy had seen pornos about sexy young girls using their bodies to pay for a pizza or a mechanic or a plumber or something, but he never thought it would happen to him. He crawled out from between the girl's twitching legs and stood up, staring at her well fucked body. He tried to think of something clever to say, "Well, little Miss I reckon that'll get you a couple of miles down the way."
As Buffy's orgasm subsided, her mind began to clear. "Thanks," she said, trying to keep the sarcasm out of her voice. It wasn't the cabbie's fault she felt so embarrassed, she had started it and she had to get to Giles' apartment. She used her panties to clean up the sloppy mess of cum dripping out of her body and covering the back seat. She threw them on the ground outside the cab as the cabbie pulled up his pants and closed the door. The cabbie got be hind the wheel and pulled away from the curb as she put on her pants and shirt. "Giles, please be able to fix this," she mumbled under her breath.
After a few more miles the cabbie's CB radio chirped on and he answered it. Buffy couldn't understand what the person on the radio said but the cabbie answered, "Roger," and hung up his mouth piece. As he started pulling over he looked over his shoulder at her and she knew what he was about to say.
"Sorry, Miss. I got a payin' customer so this is as far as you go," the cabbie said.
"I fucked you for a ride to my friends loft," Buffy said angerly. "We're barely half way there."
"Sorry, sweetie," the cabbie said, feeling guilty. "But a paying customer is a paying customer and it's on the other side of town."
"You... You..." Buffy stammered. "Fine! Whatever," she said as she got out of the cab, slamming the door hard enough to leave a dent.
As the cab pulled away Buffy threw up her hands and yelled, "Argh!" She looked around and recognized the neighborhood, realizing there was no one she could call for a ride and no way to call. With no other options she began walking to Giles' apartment.
Every footstep she took caused Buffy to get just a little bit hornier. She felt the way her tight pants stretched across her round ass and pulled snug against her warm groin. She felt the way her braless breasts jiggled beneath her top and her hard nipples rubbed against the material. Even now, less than 10 minutes after fucking the cabbie the young girl felt her lust rise higher and higher. The horny teenage girl spotted some bushes nearby and decided to take a quick break t o get some release just as a pair of headlights momentarily blinded her.
"Can I give you a lift, little lady?" a voice behind the lights asked.
Buffy squinted and could see a older, bald man sticking his head out of her driver-side window. "A cock and a car," she thought devilishly to herself as she once again lost her inhibitions. "Perfect."
* * *
Outside of the Sunnydale hospital a dark figure wearing a fedora and a overcoat ducked into a side alley. The dark figure took off his hat and jacket and pulled a neatly packed package from one of the overcoat's many pockets. Unfolding the package revealed it to be a lab coat and he quickly put it on and straightened the collar and the rest of his clothes. He could feel a light fill his mind and suddenly a world of medical knowledge filled him. He was no longer a dark, shady figure who hung out in dark alleyways offering people what they wanted most in the world for a certain price, he was now a Doctor. The Doctor reached into one of the coat's pockets and pulled out a blank ID badge and placed it on his lapel. The badge flashed momentarily in the dark and then showed his name and credentials on it.
The Doctor walked briskly out of the alley and into the dark, quiet hospital. He could guess where his patient was and by-passed the front desk and made his way up to the isolation wards. Approaching the Nurse's Station he flashed his ID badge at the nurse, "Evenin' luv. Which room might I find Miss Cordelia Chase in?"
The nurse was startled for a moment since she hadn't been expecting a doctor to make their rounds so late at night and because she didn't recognize this one. "I'm... I'm sorry. You startled me, Doctor...?"
"Rayne, luv. Doctor Ethan Rayne," the warlock said as he showed the nurse his bespelled ID badge. The badge flashed momentarily as it showed the nurse whatever she would expect a visiting doctor to have. "I"m Miss Chase's Primary Physician."
"Of course, Dr. Rayne. Let me get you her chart, she's right down here," the nurse said cheerfully. She walked the doctor down to the patient's room and handed him the medical chart, "If you'll give me a moment, I'll call someone to replace me at the Nurse's Station. Due to the young girl's... behavior, a female will have to be with you inside her room."
Ethan looked the nurse up and down. She was attractive enough; mid to late thirties, shapely legs, firm tits large enough for a handful, practical make-up and shoulder length blonde hair pulled back into a loose pony tail. "No need, no need," he said as he smiled mischievously. "This'll just take a moment and then we'll have you back at your desk."
"Well, if you're sure it won't take long," the nurse said as they entered the patient's room.
As the door closed behind them Ethan held out his hand to the nurse, "I'm sorry, I didn't get your name."
"Nurse Ellen Chapel," the nurse said as she grasped the doctor's hand. "Ouch!" she exclaimed as she gripped the doctor's hand and then quickly pulled it back. A sudden wave of dizziness washed over her.
"Sorry, luv," Ethan said as he removed a small ring from his finger. "Must have been a loose fitting. No harm done," he said as he sauntered over to his patient.
Nurse Ellen stood back in a daze as a wave of warmth seemed to flow over her.
Ethan stood over Cordelia's prone, slumbering body. "Ah, my dear Miss Chase. Such a shame to have missed you that last Halloween," he said as he lovingly brushed her hair from her peaceful face. "I'm sure I could have found you the perfect costume," he chuckled to himself as he looked over at the now panting nurse. "I'm kind of proud of myself for that little spell."
"I don't... don't understand," Ellen said as she slowly shuffled over to her patient's hospital bed.
"Oh, it was such a complex little spell," Ethan said as he took off his lab coat, immediately losing his medical knowledge. "I opened up a small costume shop and sold outfits to all the kids. Of course, after the spell kicked in everybody became whatever their costume was. I had a few left over which I'll be using myself. Good times, good times," he said as he pulled down the flimsy blanket covering Cordelia.
Ellen looked at the naked teen and hungerly licked her lips. Suddenly her nurse's scrubs felt 3 sizes to small as her eyes locked onto the young patient's exposed cunt.
Ethan squeezed one of Cordelia's large tits with one hand as he untucked his shirt with the other.
Cordelia's eyes fluttered open as she felt fingers toying with her dark nipples. As her eyes slowly focused she saw a strange man standing beside her bed. "Fuck me. Please," she pleaded.
"Of course, luv. Of course," Ethan said as he undid his belt and began unfastening his pants and watched Cordelia lick her lips erotically.
"Why... why are you... you doing this?" Ellen asked as she grew hornier and hornier.
Ethan looked back at the nurse as he shoved his pants and underwear, exposing his simi-hard cock. "Just looking up a old friend, my dear. And meeting some new ones," he said to Ellen as he looked back down at Cordelia. "Look, luv. You've got a visitor."
Cordelia looked down her naked body to see her nurse standing at the foot of her bed. "Oh, goody," she said as she spread her long legs, exposing her wet cunt even more. "Fuck me. Please, please fuck me," she panted as she rolled her hips up and down enticingly.
Ellen looked at the teen girl slowly humping the air and lost control. She was just so horny. She had never been this horny in her entire life. She approached the foot of the bed, her eye's locked on Cordelia's glistening pussy. She practically ripped her scrubs off, leaving herself completely naked as she crawled up onto the foot of the small bed. There wasn't enough room for her to lie down so she remained on her knees as she bent over her patient's heated groin and left her white ass pointing high in the air.
Ethan watched as the nurse began servicing Cordelia and thought about taking her as well. "'Fraid not," he thought. "Better hurry this along." He began fisting his cock as the older woman ate her young patients tasty cunt.
"Yesss..." Cordelia hissed in pleasure as the nurse's tongue began lapping at her needy cunt. "Fuckmefuckmefuckme..." she panted as she began humping up against the nurse's face. She planted her feet on the mattress and raised her hips up to give the nurse easier access to her greedy pussy. She was quickly rewarded as the nurse gripped her firm ass-cheeks and buried her tongue deeper into her over heated body. "Yesss..." she squealed in delight.
Ethan watched the nurse tongue-fuck the teenage girl for a few minutes as he jacked his cock. "Pity. Such a pity," he mumbled to himself, wishing there was more time to enjoy a 3-way. "I'll just have to make it up to myself later."
Ellen was amazed at how tight and firm Cordelia's ass felt in her hands. She had no experience going down on another woman but she made up for it in pure enthusiasm. In no time she had her young patient squirming under her as she plunged her tongue as deeply as she could into the teenagers boiling cunt and wiggled it around feverishly, causing her patient to coo in pleasure. Suddenly there was a hand in front of her face and a bright flash of light.
As the nurse slumped unconscious to the floor Ethan wiped the magic powder from his hand as he walked back to the head of Cordelia's bed. He could hear the girl pleading with him as he began unfastening her leather restraints and the moment her wrists were free she leapt up off the bed, pinning him to the wall and thrusting her tongue into his mouth as she gripped his hard cock in her hand and began jerking him off.
"Fuck me," Cordelia ordered as she broke the kiss and continued to jack-off the strange man.
Ethan raised his hands up slowly, giving both of Cordelia's large tits a firm squeeze and tweaking her hard nipples to make her coo. His hands continued up to her shoulders and he began pushing the horny young girl to her knees. "How can you expect dessert if you don't eat your meat?" he smirked.
Cordelia never released her hold on the stranger's cock and the instant her knees touched the cold hospital's tiled floor she plunged the hard cock into her eager mouth. She moaned in pleasure as the warm meat touched her tongue and began bobbing her head back and forth. Even though it was bigger than Nin-nin's small dick it was still not the biggest she'd ever had and it left her plenty of room to wiggle along the large vein underneath it and swirl around the sensitive tip.
"Oh, God," Ethan moaned as the young girl worked his dick better than any whore he'd ever had. He gripped Cordelia's long hair in his fists and began fucking her talented mouth, burying his prick down her throat with his balls slapping against her chin. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," he chanted, amazed at the sexy teenager's talent. "Over... over the bed," he grunted, amazed that the young girl had brought him to the brink of orgasm already.
"Yes, sir," Cordelia giggled as he released her hold on the strange prick and stood up. Bending at the waist she looked over her shoulder as the man stepped-up closer behind her.
Ethan placed one hand on Cordelia's lower back and used his other hand to line his cock up to the wet opening to her pussy. "Fuckfuckfuck..." he chanted as he slid the tip of his prick into her tight hole. "Fuuuuccck!" he bellowed with a quick thrust and buried himself balls deep into her burning cunt as he gripped her hips and then began feverishly humping the high school beauty queen. "Fuck!" he shouted as his cock pulsed and he lost control, cumming deep inside of her. He thrust himself as deep inside the teen girl as he could as he filled her writhing body with his thick cum.
"Yeeesss!" Cordelia squealed in glee as she felt the first splash of the stranger's cum erupt against her wet walls, triggering her own orgasm. Her cunt clamped down on the man's shaft and rippled around it, milking the cock dry.
Ethan couldn't remember the last time he had felt a pussy this tight, probably not since high school himself. As he felt the last drop of his cum fill the girl he released her hips and allowed her to fall forward onto the bed while he leaned against the was to catch his breath. He took a moment to burn the sight of the Cordelia's upturned ass onto his mind before beginning to pull up his pants.
Cordelia turned around and sat on the bed as she saw the strange man put his pants on. "Oh, Daddy," she grinned. "I hope you're not done yet."
"'Fraid so for now, luv," Ethan said as he tucked his shirt into his pants. "Places to go and so on," he smirked as the young, naked teenager pouted at him. "Not to worry, pet. I just need to stock up on some supplies to replace the ones I gave to a friend of mine and then we'll both be leaving. I believe you met my friend already. Small fellow, purple?"
Cordelia purred as she remembered the demon's impossibly long cock.
"Heh," Ethan chuckled. "Don't worry, you'll be seeing him soon enough. You'll be seeing him, a few fellows our little friend brought with him, some more of their friends and then some people I believe you already know."
Cordelia was moaning as she played with her large tits while listening to the older man. "And who are they?"
"I believe you've met a fellow named Spike?" Ethan said with a malicious grin as he put back on his enchanted lab coat.
* * *
"I just think you should learn to share," Yaku whispered to Fubuki.
"Will you be quiet!" Fubuki whispered back harshly to her friend. "It was a heat of the moment kind of thing." She moved slightly to get a better view around the garbage dumpster they were currently crouched behind. Her eyes locked on a bleach blonde man with a ankle length trench coat on as he strolled down the alley heading away from them.
"I'm just saying," Yaku responded as she leaned over her friend, her large breasts resting on top of Fubuki's head.
Fubuki tried to shove Yaku's giant tits of of her head and tried to keep her voice low as she whispered, "Get those off of me and be quiet. He'll hear us."
"Actually he already heard you," the man said as he turned around. "Vampires are notorious for the hearing, y'know." He added with a whisper, "Among other things." Speaking loud enough for the two sexy girls to hear he went on, "You two have been bitchin' with each other for two blocks."
The two girls looked at each other for a moment before shrugging the shoulders and stepping out from behind the dumpster.
"Stop right there, fiend," Yaku ordered, not noticing Fubuki rolling her eyes behind her.
"Name's Spike, luv," Spike said smirking. "Not 'fiend'. And trust me, the view's to good too miss for me to keep moving."
"We've got some questions for you, vampire," Fubuki said as she moved up beside Yaku.
"'Fraid I'm not good at tests," Spike grinned. "And besides, mother always told me never to talk to strangers."
Yaku stepped in front of Fubuki, who rolled her eyes at her again, and spread her legs a bit as she placed her fists on her hips in a classic superhero pose. "We are Yaku and Fubuki of the Miroku Clan! And you will answer our questions, vampire!"
Spike laughed out, "Hahaha... Miroku Clan? The Japanese Sex-Craft Ninjas? I thought you'd all been killed off. Hahaha..." While pretending to laugh his eyes scanned over the alley and the young ninjas. He had spent some time in Japan before heading over to China to hunt a Slayer during the Boxer Rebellion. He'd heard rumors of the Miroku's deadly skills so he knew that he'd never be able to fight the two Sex-Craft Ninjas.
Fubuki stepped in front of Yaku again, trying not to let her embarrassment show. "Obviously you heard wrong. And you will answer our questions one way or the other."
"Hmmm..." Spike said as he pretended to think and scratch his jaw. "Don't suppose this has anything to do with a demon name'a Cathix, does it?" he said as he grinned mischievously.
Yaku tried to step in front of Fubuki but Fubuki stopped her from trying to do her "Bad Cop" routine again. "Tell us everything you know and maybe we'll let you live, vampire."
Spike rubbed his jaw as he pretended to think, "Hmmm... Suppose that wasn't quite good enough. 'Maybe we'll let you live,' ain't much for a bloke ta go on."
"What do you want, fiend?" Yaku demanded as she tried to push past her friend.
Spike chuckled, "Heh. The Miroku Clan is known for it's 'special' skills, skills that make a bloke curious. And I've heard the two of you arguing for the last 10 minutes about a lack of... satisfaction. How 'bout the three of us help each other out. And afterwards, if everything I've heard of the Miroku Clan is true, I'll tell you everything I know."
"I'm not sure about this," Yaku whispered to her friend.
"What? Fubuki whispered back. "It's the same as our usual interrogation techniques, except now we can concentrate on more... important things. Besides, you said that the Watcher left you less than completely satisfied."
"You said it too," Yaku said defensively.
"I promise I'll be a good girl and share," Fubuki said with a sly grin.
"Fine," Yaku said to Fubuki before looking over to talk with Spike. "But we're not doing it in some dirty alley."
"There's a warehouse right over there," Spike said pointing his thumb behind him. "It'll be empty this time a'night."
The two sexy ninjas let the vampire lead they way and just as he said they arrived at the warehouse. Spike forced the door open and Fubuki and Yaku followed him inside.
"Grab those blankets," Fubuki ordered pointing to a large pile off in the corner.
"Yes, mum," Spike smirked with a fake salute. He grabbed the blankets and turned around to stop and stare. Yaku had opened her top part way to reveal a great deal of smooth cleavage and began walking towards him. He licked his lips as he looked behind her and saw Fubuki was already completely naked. "Bloody hell," he muttered.
Yaku's large tits swayed back and forth with each step, giving quick glimpses of her already hard nipples as she approached Spike. She pressed her large tits against the length of his arm as she reached behind his head to angle it down to her face and plunged her tongue into his gaping mouth.
As Spike let the busty ninja attack the inside of his mouth he looked over at Fubuki as she slowly approached him. She raised her hands to cup her small tits and pinched her hard nipples as she cooed at him. She slid her hands down her lith body, over her flat stomach and then slid one hand between her long legs and moaned. She looked deep into his eyes as she stood in front of him a moment and licked her lips before suddenly falling to her knees.
With practiced ease Fubuki quickly pulled the vampire's black jeans down to his ankles, his simi-erect cock barely an inch from her face. She stared up at Spike and cocked her eyebrow provocatively at him.
Spike broke his kiss with Yaku as he peered defiantly at Fubuki, daring her to impress him.
Fubuki glared back at the vampire and then slowly grinned up at him. She reached up and gripped Yaku's Gi and began using her hands to crawl slowly up her voluptuous friend. When she was standing behind Yaku she wrapped her arms around the girl's large chest to grip her lapels and then with a sudden yank she pulled open the green haired girl's top, releasing her large tits. She squeezed one firm tit in one of her small hands and used her other hand to grip Yaku's hair and turned her head to her. She thrust her tongue into Yaku's mouth as she massaged the meaty breast and began rubbing her hot cunt against Yaku's thigh. When Yaku began moaning Fubuki looked over at Spike as he smirked at them and then down at his now erect cock. She smiled at her little victory, getting the vampire hard without even touching him and dropped to her knees again.
Yaku gripped Spike's head and pulled him to her chest and moaned in pleasure as he began feasting on her tits. His tongue danced across the wide expanse of her sensitive flesh and she cooed as he sucked hard on her nipples and she began humping her wet cunt against his muscular thigh.
As Spike nursed at Yaku's huge tits Fubuki concentrated on his hard prick. She closed her eyes a moment and prepared her mouth and throat. She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue and then as fast as a snake striking she thrust her face forward, burying her nose in his pubic hair as his thick shaft buried itself in her mouth and throat. She heard him gasp in surprise as his lips snapped shut around his girth and she began trying to swallow around him as h e moaned, sending vibrations across his sensitive skin as she lashed the underside of his cock with her warm, wet tongue.
Spike's knees buckled as he suddenly came and he would have fallen if it wasn't for Yaku holding him to her chest. Rope after thick, creamy rope of cum shot out of his prick, filling Fubuki's mouth as she worked to swallow every drop. "Fuuuccck," he muttered in disbelief at her cock-sucking skill. Absolutely no one had ever made him cum that hard or that quickly before.
Fubuki let Spike's softening cock slip from her lips and opened her mouth wide, letting the vampire see his sticky cum filling her mouth. She closed her mouth and swallowed his load with a exaggerated motion from her neck before opening her mouth again to prove she had swallowed it all.
Spike tried to get his wits about him but it was difficult with Yaku rubbing her tits across his shirt while nibbling his ear. "Not... not bad, l... luv," he muttered. "But... but not worth the reputation."
Yaku stepped in front of Spike and began sliding his coat off of his shoulders. "We're not done yet," she whispered seductively as she threw the jacket to Fubuki and then joined her friend on her knees. She stared up at the villainous fiend and winked mischievously an instant before wrapping her pillowy breasts around his soft cock. She began rolling her tits up and down his prick, undulating the flesh like she was trying to milk his dick with her breasts. She heard him groa n in the back of his throat and felt his dick start to harden.
As a vampire Spike had amazing recuperative powers but even with those he was amazed that the girl could get him hard again this quickly. The feel of the Sex-Ninja's tits rubbing across his shaft was amazing and as the tip of his cock popped out of the top of Yaku's amazing cleavage she swirled her wet tongue around it before burying it between her large tits. As the erotic sensations coursed through him the threw his head back in pleasure and muttered, "Fuck me."
Yaku released her large tits and smiled up at the vampire. "Well, if your ready." She swept Spike's legs out from underneath him and caused him to fall flat on his pale ass. Fubuki crawled over to them and gripped his shaft at the base, tugging on it as Yaku straddled his thighs. "Tut, tut. That's mine," she said lustfully.
Fubuki grinned at her friend as she released Spike's prick so that Yaku could take a hold of it. "Just keeping it ready for you."
Grinning back Yaku steadied Spike's dick and slowly started lowering herself down on to it. As his cock-head slowly entered her wet pussy she released her hold and braced her hands against the wall behind him. "Mmmm... yeah," she whispered as his cock slowly filled her and stretched the sensitive wall of her hot cunt.
"Oh Bloody 'ell," Spike whispered as the Sex-Ninja took all of his cock deep into her hot hole. He gripped her hips as she rested on him and tried to keep himself from coming to soon again.
Yaku slowly began rolling her hips and working the muscles in her vagina, gripping the vampire's hard cock and rippling up and down the length of his shaft. She leaned forward, letting her large tits dangle in front of his face and cooed as he latched onto one of her hard nipples with his lips. As Spike began sucking and lashing the sensitive nub with his tongue she began rocking up and down and rolling her hips back and forth harder, making sure to rub the vampire's shaft against her G-spot and his groin against her sizzling clit.
Fubuki reclined against a stack of boxes, her long legs spread wide and one hand working at her wet pussy while her other hand palmed her small, firm tits. She licked her lips hungerly as she watched Yaku take every inch of the vampire's hard cock. "This is what I get for being a hog earlier," she thought, even more disappointed at the performance of the young Watcher from earlier. She moaned quietly as she slid two fingers into her hot cunt to rub against her G-spot as she continued watching her friend jealously.
Spike felt himself about to cum already. The large tittied Sex-Ninja's talented cunt was to much for him. It felt like a hundred tongues were lapping at his cock, a hundred fists pumping his shaft, it was nearly perfect. He gripped both of the ninja's large tits, the soft flesh squishing out from between his fingers, and then released one, sucking on it as hard as he could and trailing his now free hand down her plump body to her groin and the tiny, little nub of her clit.
"Eeeck!" Yaku gasped as Spike sucked hard on her nipples and began stimulating her clit. "Yesyesyes..." she began chanting as the vampire's hand began stroking her groin and she began rolling her hips back and forth harder and faster. Suddenly his fingers found her magic spot and flicked against quickly, causing her to cum. "Yeeesss...!" she screamed out as moulten pleasure spilled through her voluptuous body.
"Hell!" Spike gasped, unable to hold back any longer. The sexy ninja's talented pussy gripped and rippled across his shaft as he came, shooting what felt like the largest load of his undead life deep into the horny, young girl.
"Oh, yeah," Fubuki moaned as she came as well. She quickly pulled her long fingers out of her pussy and began rubbing her clit as she sprayed cum out onto the cold floor.
Yaku fell forward, her giant tits smashed against Spike's face. She giggled a little before rolling off of his body and basked in the afterglow.
Fubuki was the first one to her feet. "Well, Spike. You finally believe our reputation now?"
"I'll be buggered if the stories aren't true," Spike said, shuffling to his feet.
"You going to answer our questions now?" Yaku asked as she stared up at the vampire.
"Sure thing, luv. You two earned it," Spike answered as he began to slowly help Yaku to her feet.
"Tell us what you know about a new demon in town," Fubuki ordered.
Spike continued helping Yaku to stand while he answered. "Earlier tonight I met a bloke I never met before. He asked me if I wanted to partner up with a new demon named Cathix. I said no."
"And?" Fubuki asked.
"'And,' nothing," Spike said with a grin.
"So you don't know anything," Fubuki said as her hands folded into fists.
"Nope," Spike said joyfully. "But thanks for the ride," and threw Yaku into Fubuki.
Yaku and Fubuki struggled to untangle themselves but by the time they regained their feet Spike and his clothes were gone.
"Dammit!" Fubuki shouted, stomping her feet and causing her small tits to jiggle.
* * *
"Wow, this is just a roomie car, huh?' Buffy said.
"Yep. These town cars are built to have a lotta space," the old man said to the young girl.
Buffy was on the passenger side seat as she stared hungerly at the older man. He had said that he was headed home after a poker game at a friend's house; he was a widower with 2 kids, one living in L.A. and one in Utah. He'd seen Buffy on the sidewalk and had offered her a ride because, "It's just too late at night for such a young girl to be walkin'," he had said. He was a much, much older man, even older than Giles and he looked almost exactly like a bald Santa Clause. "So this isn't to far out of your way, mister?" she asked as she stared at the man with puppy dog eyes.
The man patted Buffy's knee. "Not at all, darlin'. Not at all. And the name's Nick."
"Of course it is," Buffy thought.
"And as a matter of fact, here we are," Nick said as he pulled his care over. "Here ya go."
Buffy leaned over closer to Nick. "What can I do to thank you, Nick?" she asked innocently.
"No thanks needed," Nick responded. "Ain't but 5 minutes outta my way. You just be safe."
Buffy slid closer and bit her lip, pretending to think. "Nope, nope. I have to thank you some way."
Nick patted the girl's knee again. "No, no. No need. You just get on home." He'd thought the girl had been drinkin' and judgin' by the way she was acting he figured he was right.
"Oh, wait! I got it!" Buffy exclaimed as she pulled her shirt off in a flash. She gripped Nick's hands and used her Slayer strength to keep him from stopping her as she quickly straddled his lap.
Nick was stunned as the youngest, firmest pair of tits he'd seen in close to 50 years jiggled less than 6 inches from his face. He muttered, "I don't... I don't..." as the tits stopped jiggling and just sort of swayed in front of him. Each tit looked to be a perfect handful, tanned a golden brown and capped with hard, pink nipples. He unconsciously licked his lips.
"Thank you, Nick," Buffy cooed as she leaned forward, rubbing her firm tits slowly across and around and up and down the man's face. She released her grip on Nick's wrists and braced herself on the back of his seat as she slowly began to roll her slim hips around his lap. She could feel his meaty prick beneath his slacks slowly harden but knew that because of his age she'd have to work harder to get him completely hard.
And now the young girl was humpin' him like a puppy. Nick's hands slowly raised to the girl's silky, warm shoulders and then he slowly slid them down her luminous skin. "Oh gawd," he groaned as a plump little pink nipple slid across his lip.
Buffy giggled as Nick's scratchy beard scrapped across her sensitive breasts and she toyed with him a little, letting her nipples slide across his mouth but not close enough for him to latch on to. She could feel his rough fingers slowly trail down her body and shivered in pleasure at his touch.
It had literally been decades since Nick had been with a girl this young, this fresh, with a firm body and ripe tits. He felt the first throb of pleasure in his cock that he hadn't felt in years and an ember of lust began to flare up in his chest. He began rubbing his face in the young girl's cleavage and began licking and kissing at her warm skin. He felt the teenage beauty's pulse beating in her chest and firmly gripped her hips and raised is hips up to meet hers as he felt his cock begin to stir.
"Oh yes," Buffy groaned as she felt Nick finally begin to respond to her. She could feel his dick slowly harden beneath her as she slid one of her firm tits in front of his mouth and groaned in pleasure as he latched on and began to suck.
Nick sucked in the plump nipple between his lips and slowly worked it with his tongue before lovingly switching to the other tit. He held the girl's hips still as he thrust his own hips up, dry humping the topless teen. He slowly became more forceful as his cock finally fully hardened and throbbed to life for the first time in years.
Buffy groaned in pleasure as Nick nursed at her tits and roughly humped up against her. "Oh yes," she panted as his hands slid down and over her tight ass and forced himself up against her harder. "Yesss..." she hissed in pleasure as he began to kneaded her ass more forcefully.
Nick released his hold on the young girl's chest and barked, "Bend over!" He threw the girl off his lap onto the front seat and began to hurriedly unfasten his jeans.
"Oh, grandpa," Buffy cooed as she knelt down in the front seat, her face pressed against the glass of the passenger side door as she began unfastening her tight slacks.
Nick pushed his jeans down to his thighs and leaned over towards the girl as he watched her try to shimmy her pants down her round ass but he couldn't wait any longer. He gripped the top of her pants and pulled hard, ripping the thin material and baring her lush ass. He burned the sight of her ass into his brain, knowing that he had never seen a ass that looked this good and he'd probably never see a ass like it again as he licked his lips in hunger. He gripped her hips and pushed her roughly forward, the side of her face pressed against the glass of the door and bent towards her round behind. He kissed each golden cheek, causing the girl to moan in excitement, before plunging his tongue between her cheeks and into her tight asshole.
"Oh, fuck yes!" Buffy gasped out as Nick's tongue burrowed between her ass-cheeks. His tongue became as forceful as he had become and licked roughly against her sensitive skin, going quick and hard between her puckered asshole and wet pussy. "Fuckmefuckmefuckme..." she pleaded.
Nick's tongue couldn't move fast enough, it wanted the girl whole, her tits, her ass, her cunt, all at the same time. He licked and nibbled at her lust swollen labia and the switched back to her asshole and across her cheeks before starting all over again. The tip of his hard cock rubbed against the leather seat and he shuddered as he almost came.
"I'm gonna fuck that sweet, little ass, darlin'," Nick said as he raised up behind the girl. "I'm gonna fuck it good."
"Fuck it, Grandpa," Buffy moaned. "Fuck it good."
"Gonna fuck it like it ain't never been fucked before, you little slut," Nick growled. A small voice in the back of his head registered that he hadn't uttered a curse word since he had gotten married, his wife hadn't approved, but fuck it. When was the next time he'd get the chance to fuck a girl this young and ripe again.
Nick lined his throbbing prick up to the entrance to the girl's wet, willing cunt and then gripped her slender hips. "Here it comes you young, little whore," he panted and then thrust his cock balls deep into the girl's tight, wet pussy. He heard the young girl scream but he didn't care, he hadn't felt a cunt this tight in decades. He released his hold on her hips and reached underneath her to grip her firm, jiggling tits as he thrust himself in and out of her tight body.
Buffy continued screaming in boiling pleasure. The instant Nick had shoved his meaty dick into her she had cum and she continued to come with each thrust, as far as she was concerned his cock was magic. He did something with his hips on each thrust that made it feel like his cock-head was rubbing behind her clit and hit her G-spot with every stroke. She finally stopped screaming and just began moaning in bliss, not realizing she was drooling onto the seat.
"Take it you tiny slut," Nick panted into the girl's ear. "Take my cock up your tight cunt." He licked and nibbled on her ear lobe as he squeezed her soft tits and pinched and rolled her nipples between his finger tips. "Gonna cum for me, ya slut? You gonna cum all over my dick?"
"Fuck yes!" Buffy screamed as her endless stream of orgasm's crested, washing over her, through her, igniting her nerves in burning pleasure. Her tight cunt gripped down on Nick's cock as her juices gushed around it, ruining the leather seat.
"Shiiit!" Nick bellowed as he pulled his spasming cock out of the orgasming teen girl and showered her golden ass with his thick, hot cum. Decades worth of pent up semen pumped out of his cock as he began fisting his prick, covering the girl's tight, round ass. As his orgasm subsided he looked down at his cum decorating the teen girl's ass and smiled in pride. "Don't think I've cum like that since I was a boy," he thought as he sat down to catch his breath.
"Oooh, wow," Buffy grinned as she collapsed into the seat. She had never cum like that before, not with Angel and not by herself, it was more intense than anything she had ever even heard of before. She giggled dumbly as she started to sit up, "Just... just... wow, Nick. That was... wow."
Nick chuckled, "I"m glad you enjoyed it. Sorry if I was a bit rough, it's been awhile."
"No, no. It was... It was great," Buffy stammered. Her mind had cleared after her orgasm subsided but unlike the other times she didn't feel embarrassed. She was actually glad to have fucked the old man. "I wish I could stay..." she let her voice trail off.
"Don't think nothing of it, little lady," Nick said, patting the girl's firm, naked thigh. "You just get on home and... well... thanks. It's been awhile since..." his voice trialed off.
Buffy pulled her pants up over her sticky ass and thighs before leaning over to Nick. "Nick, you were wonderful. Thank you," she said before kissing the older man deeply.
Nick returned the kiss and squeezed one of the girl's ripe tits before breaking the kiss. "You make a old man feel young."
"And you make a young lady feel... wow," Buffy stammered as she got out of the car topless. "I've got no words. Thank you, Nick," she said as she closed the door and waved at the old man through his window.
Nick waved back as he pulled up his pants before driving off into the night. He was two blocks away before he realized he had never gotten the girl's name.
Buffy still had a goofy grin on her face as she quickly pulled her shirt on and turned around, ready to walk to Giles' loft. If only a cop wasn't standing between her and the apartment complex.
* * *
Willow hissed into Tara's mouth as the blonde girl slid a second finger into her wet pussy. The two fingers quickly found her G-spot and she shuddered in pleasure as they rubbed the small patch of nerves up and down. She felt her orgasm building and slid her hands under Tara's shoulders and pushed her up a little bit. "Hold... hold on a second," she panted.
Tara looked into Willow's eyes, afraid that she had done something wrong. "D... did I do... do something? Is... is some... something wrong?"
Willow smiled. "Yes. You're still wearing your clothes."
A look of relief washed over Tara's face as she smiled and sat up. She began unbuttoning her shirt and the naked Willow held her hands up to stop her.
"You undressed me and I think it's only fair that I undress you," Willow said. Tara nodded her head and rolled off of Willow and laid down on the bed. Willow leaned to kiss Tara as she began unbuttoning the blonde girl's shirt. With the last button undone she opened the blouse completely to bare Tara's bra encased breasts. Tara wore a plain white bra to hold her firm C-cup mounds and Willow bent down and began kissing the pale cleavage. She moved her arms underneath Tara and unhooked her bra and then she stripped her of both bra and shirt.
Willow took a moment to just stare at Tara's large breasts. They wobbled like Jell-O with each movement she made and she smiled as she licked her lips. She bent down and began repeating to Tara's breasts everything that Tara had done to her. In no time she had the more voluptuous witch panting and moaning, causing her pale orbs to wobble more and her darker nipples to harden. When Tara's tits gleamed with saliva Willow began kissing and nibbling her way down her chest and then to her stomach and then to the waistband of her skirt. She slowly pulled down Tara's skirt and panties as Tara lifted her hips to help.
"You don't... don't have to do any... anything you don't want to," Tara panted.
Willow looked down at the naked girl with her large breasts, plump tummy, wide hips and wet pussy as she licked her lips. "I want to do everything," she whispered breathlessly. She laid down on top of Tara, chest to chest, hip to hip, groin to groin and began kissing her again. Tara kissed back passionately and they began rolling around slowly on the bed, their hands and tongues exploring each others' bodies.
Tara found herself on top of Willow and could feel the redhead's hard nipples pressed into her tits. She slid her arm between their bodies and rested her fingers at the entrance to Willow's wet entrance. She kissed Willow again before asking, "Are you ready?"
"Hold on a second," Willow said as she move her arm between their bodies as well and rested her fingers at the entrance to Tara's wet pussy. "Together, o.k.?" she asked.
Tara smiled and Willow smiled back at her as she slowly penetrated the beautiful redhead and was penetrated in return.
Willow cooed as Tara's talented fingers slowly slid deep inside of her. She had never been with a girl before and seldom masturbated but to make-up for her lack of experience she simply mirrored everything Tara was doing to her. Every time Tara's fingers slid pleasurably in and out of her she slid her fingers in and out of Tara. Every time Tara's thumb slid over her sizzling clit she slid her thumb across Tara's little clit. Every time that Tara thrust her hips forward to rub against her arm she thrust her hips up to meet Tara's arm. It was perfect synchronicity and as the new, erotic stimulations bubbled through her body and she soon felt her orgasm rising.
"Tara, I'm going... going to..." Willow panted.
"Me too, Willow. Me too," Tara panted back.
Both girls' fingers went faster and faster, to excited to drag out the moment of pleasure any longer. Their wet groins twitched and their bodies shuddered as they both came at the same time, screaming out in pleasure. They ground their bodies together as they continued laying chest to chest, Tara's larger and softer tits enveloping Willow's smaller ones as they began kissing deep. Their tongues and moans explored each others' mouths as explosions of bliss cascaded behind their eyes.
As their orgasms began to subside and they relaxed Tara rolled off of Willow and Willow nuzzled up next to her, the redhead's head laying of Tara's plump chest. Tara stroked Willow's hair as Willow stroked Tara's stomach.
"That was... I mean... That was... Great!" Willow stammered. "Was it good for... I mean, did I..."
"You were wonderful, Willow," Tara said before kissing the top of Willow's head.
Willow nuzzled into Tara's soft breast. "I mean... I... I've never felt... I mean, so quickly..." Willow stammered.
"I know what you mean," Tara said. "I've never felt so sure about anything before. But you..."
"Yeah," Willow said. "Not even me and Oz... Oh no," she said as she suddenly sat up, her small breasts jiggling slightly. "Oz!"
"Who's Oz?" Tara asked, sitting up slowly and and causing her larger breasts to wobble slightly before being pulled slightly by gravity to her sides.
"My boyfriend," Willow whispered.
"You... you have a... a boy... boyfriend?" Tara stammered.
"Yes," Willow answered in a neutral tone. "And I'd never betray him like this. I mean, I'd never..." She turned around and stared deep into Tara's eyes. "I love him. But, I love you, too."
"You really love me?" Tara asked hopefully.
Willow bent down and kissed the blonde witch, cradling one of her large breasts in her hand. Willow broke the kiss and sat up straighter, trying to think. "We shouldn't... Not this quickly. Not even me and Oz were this quick. Or me and Xander."
"Who's Xander?" Tara asked as fear of what was, and what had, happened to her and Willow crept up her spine.
"A friend but that's not the point," Willow said, reaching for her phone. "Have you ever felt like this so quickly with anyone? Ever?"
"N... no," Tara answered.
"I really do love you," Willow said as she flipped open her phone and began dialing.
"Me too," Tara said quietly. "It feels like a fairy tale."
"Or a spell book," Willow replied as she listened to the phone at the other end of the line begin to ring. With a click a voice sounded on the other end of the phone. "Oz?" she blurted out.
"Nah, this is Lee," the voice said. "Oz is on stage. Can I take a message?"
"Just... just tell him that this is Willow," she said worriedly. "Tell him to call me when he gets a chance."
"Willow?" the voice asked. "Oh yeah, the girlfriend. Not a problem."
"Thanks," Willow said before the hung up the phone and started dialing again. "Come on, Giles. Answer," she whispered. After 10 rings she hung up the phone and sat silently on the bed.
"There... there's something wrong with us, isn't there?" Tara asked as she traced the curve of Willow's back with her fingertips.
Willow slowly nodded her head. "I think so," she muttered off-handedly. She suddenly got up off the bed and started gathering both her's and Tara's clothes. "Come on, Oz left me his van. I have a friend who might be able to help us figure this out."
"Is... is that who... Who you tried calling after O... Oz?" Tara asked as she started getting dressed.
"Giles, yeah. He didn't answer but we'll swing by his place just to be sure," Willow explained as she looked for her bra. "If he's not there we'll swing by the school."
Tara found Willow's bra and began helping her get dressed. She was so scared and confused, confused about her feelings towards Willow feeling so right and scared because it also felt like Willow was right. She knew deep inside her soul that if she lost Willow it would break her heart and she'd never be able to put the pieces back together again.
* * *
The instant Joyce walked through the front door of her house she locked the it and collapsed on the couch. "What is wrong with me?" she thought as she fought to keep from crying. "How could I fuck that... that little... Troll!" she yelled out. She took a deep breath to steady her nerves and got up and walked into the kitchen. "Buffy should be home soon to eat before her patrol," she thought. "She'll be hungry so what should I make her?" She reached for a pot hanging above the stove but her hands were shaking to much and she nearly pulled down the rack of hanging pots and pans. "Dammit, dammit, dammit," she muttered as she clenched her fists and tried to control her trembling. "O.k., pizza it is," she said to herself and walked to the phone.
With her hands still shaking it took Joyce 2 attempts to dial the right number. She ordered Buffy's favorites, not having to worry about Dawn tonight, and then she sat back down on the couch. She wasn't a big fan of pizza and even though she was practically starving she didn't trust her hands to even make herself a sandwich without injury. So with no better ideas she just had to sit on the couch and wait, alone with her thoughts.
Every minute, every second Joyce waited she got hungrier and hungrier. She thought about turning on the radio or the television but she just couldn't muster the will, all she could do was sit and think about fucking Snyder to save Buffy. The more she thought about the sniveling little man the more disgusted with herself she got and the longer she thought about how disgusted with herself she got, strangely the hungrier she got.
Finally feeling steady enough to handle a knife Joyce got up and started to walk to the kitchen when the doorbell ran, startling her and causing her to jump and sending her breasts to jiggle slightly. "Finally," she thought. "I was starting to get desperate." She opened the door and was relieved to see the pizza deliverly boy. He couldn't have been much older than Buffy, maybe a grade higher, he had a few pimples on his face and his name tag read Hank.
"Delivery for Summers," Hank said holding out the steaming cardboard boxes.
"Oh thank goodness," Joyce said as she grabbed the boxes and set them down on a small table next to the door. "You don't know what this means to me."
"That'll be $22.64," Hand said cheerfully.
Joyce held the door open for Hank as she stared hungerly at the front of his pants. "Come in and I'll get my wallet," she said as her pussy throbbed to life and a wet heat slid through her body. She closed the door behind the boy and grabbed her purse, pretending to look inside. "Oh, poo," she said as she overly-dramatically sighed.
"Ma'am?" Hank asked, afraid that the attractive older woman didn't have the money to pay.
"I'm afraid I've forgotten all my money at work," Joyce said in mock worry. "How ever will I pay for my pizza," she asked with a mischievous smile.
"Ummmm, ma'am?" Hank asked as he started to get nervous. The older woman sauntered over to him and traced her finger tips across her chest.
Joyce leaned in close to Hank, pushing her tits against his chest as she whispered into his ear, "I've got a idea on how to pay." Suddenly she dropped to her knees and quickly unfastened the boy's pants, tugging down his underwear, freeing his young cock. The Delivery Boy's cock was soft with his nervousness but she knew she could fix that as she smacked her lips.
Gripping Hank's ball sack with one skilled hand Joyce gripped the base of his prick with the other and began jacking it firmly. She bent forward and plopped his purple cock head into her warm mouth and began swirling her wet tongue around it. She sucked hard and began bobbing her head back and forth, easily taking his short length all the way it. She pressed her face against his groin and began making swallowing motions with her throat as she lashed the underside of his cock with her tongue. The boy's delicious dick soon became hard in her throat, lengthening and thickening as she suppressed her gag reflex.
When Joyce began having trouble breathing as the hard prick blocked off her air she released Hank's dick from her mouth and returned to bobbing her head back and forth as she jerked the shaft and played with his cum-filled balls.
Hank couldn't believe what was happening to him. He'd seen porno movies where something like this had happened but he couldn't believe that it was actually happening to him. In real life! Her mouth was so warm and wet, and whenever she sucked him in if felt like pure heaven, not to mention what she was doing with her hands. He looked down at the beautiful older woman's face as she sucked him, enjoying the sight of his prick disappearing into her mouth when she suddenly looked up at him and winked. It was the last straw for him as she smiled around his cock and he came, pushing is hips forward, burying his cock into her throat with his balls on her chin and filling her sucking mouth with his thick load.
What felt like a gallon of adolescent cum filled Joyce's mouth and throat and she swallowed every delicious bit. She worked his balls with her hand, squeezing the cum out of him and then his shaft, moving the sperm out and into her mouth as she gulped down everything. When the boy was soft she pulled his spent prick out and licked it clean before releasing it and pulling his pants back up. She stood up and ruffled his hair affectionately and then went back to her purse, pretending to look inside. "Oh silly me. There's my money clip."
Joyce turned around and bent at the waist, shoving her shapely ass into the Hank's groin before grabbing her money clip out of her purse and standing back up. She plucked out a 20 and 10 dollar bill and slowly slipped it into the front of the delivery boy's pants. "Here you go, honey," she said breathlessly. "Keep the change." She opened the door and let the kid stumble outside just as her wits returned to her. Her jaw fell open in shock. "What did I just do?" muttered, "What's happening to me?"
To be continued...