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Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Succubus in Sunnidale
« on: May 26, 2020, 04:32:36 PM »
Title: Succubus in Sunnidale Part 1
Show: Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Author: The Chemist
Pairings: Buffy/Guy
Codes: MF, Public
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. Must be 18 years old to read. I do not own or have anything to do with Buffy The Vampire Slayer nor its characters especially Buffy Summers and Giles

Summary: Buffy attempts to stop an ameteur warlock who had been causing some minor trouble. It was a trap as the warlock wanted Buffy to place the spirit of a succubus into. A succubus who would please his every desire. Due to Buffy being the Slayer, the succubus can’t void her soul altogether so they have to come to an understanding about using Buffy’s body and the succubus’ extra power.



Buffy wasn’t sure when the night had gone off the rails, but the feel of cold ground beneath her back made her realize it must have. The sky was dark through the curtain of leaves above, and the wind cutting through the trees bit at her bare arms and face. She idly wondered when she'd lost her jacket, and the question suddenly lit a series of memories.

She’d been researching with Gilies, Willow and Xander about the latest threat in Sunnidale. They didn’t think it was related to the Master vampire and his unfolding plans as the problem seemed too small-scale...and magical. Minor or lesser demons, real low power stuff had been popping up around town, causing a little mayhem before being put down by Buffy. The demons being summoned were getting slightly stronger, as if the conjurer was testing his or her limits, but they were nothing serious. Since the Master and vampires in general had been quiet for a week now, Buffy and the gang decided now was a good time to drop in on the summoner and rain on their parade.

Back on the ground in the forest, Buffy tried moving again but to no avail. She cursed herself for always having to play the hero and coming alone. A dozen questions and fears tried to roll through Buffy at once, each one shouting for their own explanations or actions, but it all quickly gelled into a general panic that left her only with the single need to run. Her mind flashed ahead to envision standing, then to finding help, then to finding answers. Or better yet, stand, fight, win then get answers. But when she tried to sit up, something cut into her neck and yanked her painfully back down. She tried to reach up and grab it, but couldn't move her hands either...or her feet. The cords were tight and drawn taut to the ground. More than tight, they were magically embossed. Struggling did nothing but hurt.

“You shouldn't be awake yet,” a man said.

Buffy sucked in a terrified breath and tried to wrench her head around to find the speaker, but he saved her the effort and casually moved to where she could see. He was tall and slim with expensive-looking clothes and slate gray hair slicked back against his head. He almost looked “normal” despite the circumstances, and she enjoyed a flicker of hope that this might be some weird mistake or terrible joke she could talk her way out of. Plus, by the sounds of it, he didn’t know her to be the Slayer with all the physical benefits that it came with.

The man crouched next to her and let the hammer he was holding thump to the dirt a few inches from her mouth. “That makes it harder,” he said. “Though I did want a special one. The process needs a sturdy constitution, and anyone able to fight through my geas certainly must be sturdy.”

Buffy tried to speak but it felt like the muscles in her jaw and throat wouldn’t work. She was in trouble. Buffy could feel the scream waiting there in her chest, ready to burst out and loose some of the pressure of her panic. But it wouldn't come. The terror in her gut and the cord at her neck had already conspired to close her throat, and it took all her concentration just to keep breathing. She wouldn't get much more than that.

The man's laugh settled into a smile. “It didn't have to be this uncomfortable,” he said, then gestured with the hammer back to a massive house in a clearing beyond the trees. The front door was standing open, and a little light spilled out across the threshold into the night. “I could have firmed up the geas for you and marched you back inside. Finished this on a comfy bed.” He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then sighed long and loud. “But now that we're out here, I can feel how much latent power the land has stored. Always a new surprise with magic. So I hope you don't mind if I save some work and skip straight to the main event.”

Buffy barely heard the words. She swallowed hard and sucked in a breath that burned all the way down, then tried to force herself to speak. She wanted to beg or cry or curse or do anything that might help, but all she managed was a weak sob that scarcely splashed across the man's amusement. She was the Goddamn Slayer and she was utterly powerless at the hands of this warlock. And it was at that moment Buffy realized he was going to kill her. The man watched her for a moment as she struggled with herself and her bonds, studying her like a project. Then, inexplicably, he began to sing.

Buffy felt tears spring from her eyes as she strained desperately against the cords, but even as the panic built, the music wormed its way in. There was no tune or words or even rhythm that she could follow, but it was loud, and it seemed to cut directly into her like nothing ever had. It sounded too rigid and layered for a human voice to produce, yet it flowed from the man like a clockwork lullaby, pulling her in and wrapping her up in its sharp edges.

And the more she listened, the more she wanted to. She knew she was still in terrible danger, but the sound seemed to wedge in the cracks of her brain and spread the solid blocks of logic wide to let new thoughts grow up like weeds. Suddenly she wanted to stop fighting and listen. She wanted to stop being so unreasonable. She wanted to obey. A warm, pleasant fog was falling over her, and she wanted to sink into it and relax. There was no trouble. Everything was
fine.

Buffy felt her muscles go slack as the slow drip of music spread through her. Her throat opened to let the breath come easier, and the hard ground suddenly softened like a cradle. All her thoughts drifted apart and frayed away until there was nothing for her to hold onto and she was floating free within herself. She was coming undone, she knew, but that was good. Her consciousness was dissolving, but it was supposed to. It was the only way to make enough room for the door that had appeared in her mind, and for the new thing trying to get
through it.

When the moment finally came, when the music was to fill Buffy until it burst the seams of her psyche and cracked her whole self wide like an overripe fruit, it didn’t happen. The warlock was correct, she was made of strong willpower and constitution. She was the fucking Slayer! Though Buffy’s sense of self, her soul if you will, didn’t dissolve, it didn’t stop the door or wound in her mind from bursting open. And through that wound—that door—a dark worm slithered in. Buffy got the sense that the entity that was entering her mind was meant to gather up her memories as it entered. Buffy’s presence still there seemed to shock the demon, for that was what it was.

“You shouldn’t be here,” the female voice spoke to Buffy. “Your consciousness should have been completely purged! Ugh! Rank amateur warlock couldn’t even do that right!”

The new thing settled in her brain with tentacles and barbed hooks and an alien weight of intelligence, and Buffy was powerless to stop it. However, the demon entity was only settling into the portions of her brain she wasn’t using. If humans used only 10% of her brain or whatever her Bio teacher was telling the class yesterday, then the demon was taking up residence in the other 90%. And expanding her capacity as well, but Buffy didn’t quite know what that meant right now.

“Oh? Did you glimpse that behind me?” the demon woman spoke to Buffy.

There was a way out through that open door, on to something vast and glorious beyond anything Buffy had ever dreamed. It was white and peaceful and calling to her. It was a light to go toward. So she did. Buffy Summers walked slowly towards that heavenly glow but stopped within a stride of the doorway. Her Slayer instincts or whatever you wanted to call them suddenly anchored Buffy to this plane, just like they had done when holding her consciousness together. Buffy suddenly realized that if she went through the door, she’d pass from reality and into the Ether, leaving her body behind. In her place, something much larger and much older would inhabit her body fully.

“Sorry babe. Not so fast,” Buffy replied, turning to face the demon.

“Hear that? The music is stopping and the warlock will be vulnerable. I know you think of me as an invader or worse, but the magic-user is our enemy. Do you understand?”

“That I get. You, I have no idea about. Got a name or something I can call you by now that we are roomies for the foreseeable future. Well, until Gillies can figure this out.” Buffy commented.

“You may call me Morgana. It is the closest your language can get to my true name,” the demon replied.

“And what are you? Like, what type or species of demon?” Buffy asked as the music dwindled.

“A succubus…” Morgana replied.

“Succubus?! As in…”

“Yes. I have access to your memories and your rather juvenile thoughts of what I am and how I get my power are simplistic but will serve for now,” the demon co-sharing Buffy’s mind explained.

“You can read my mind? What am I thinking then?” Buffy couldn’t help but ponder.

“What a sex demon will think of your body.” Morgana answered, drawing a shocked awe from the Slayer. “The answer to that is it is very pleasing. I can see why this perverted warlock would choose to draw a seductress forward inside of you as the vessel.”

“Speaking of the warlock...I need to deal with him,” Buffy snapped back into focus.

“I understand you are the Slayer. After all, that is the only reason your body wasn’t an empty husk for me to have full volition of. However, this warlock is a creature of magic. Breakable and soft as a mortal, but of respectable power. Enough to have overpowered you. No offense,” the succubus explained.

“But..well...yeah,” Buffy mentally deflated. “But now that I know it’s magic…”

“You still don’t know who to see through the geas or defeat him. Understand this Slayer, I can sense your distrust of me since I’m from the Ethereal Plane, but not all demons are evil. I’ve been given a chance of life again. If we die, I go back to the Ethereal Plane, or Hell as you commonly call it in this age. I haven’t been summoned in 700 years and at that time I was, pardon my colorful words, fucked silly for a year then died of the Great Famine,” Morgana explained.

“Whoa. Really tough break.” Buffy honestly commented. “But how do I know if I give you control of my body that you’ll give it back after?”

“I doubt I can say anything that you’d believe right now. The truth - it’s your body, your mind and thus your consciousness is in control. It can hand it over to me for a turn but you can resume yourself whenever you decide.” the succubus explained. “However, trust this. I have no death wish. This mortal wields magic. I’m more powerful than he. I can win this fight whereas you cannot.”

“That’s a pretty compelling argument.” Buffy conceded.

“I will need your trust. Please do not interfere. I’m freshly summoned. Weak. I’ll have enough energy to overpower him then will need to feed. No one will be hurt...permanently. He’ll recover. But I’ll need to use your body for...strength.” Morgana stated.

“Oh my God! Oh my God!” Buffy mentally shrieked. “You’re talking about...sex!”

“I am a succubus.” Morgana mentally shrugged. “But decided quickly. He’s preparing to stop.”

“Ugh. Gross. He’s like 50! No other way?” Buffy tried one last time.

“Not with what we have,” the succubus answered.

“So gross. Fine. Free us, feed just enough then I take us...me back. Deal?” Buffy reasoned.

“Deal. But no panicking. I’ll have only fledging control and won’t be able to control both my own magics and stop you from interfering and harming us.” Morgana agreed.

The music stopped and Morgana in control of Buffy’s body took a deep breath. She struggled briefly with the sensation of flesh after so long apart from it, but that first bite of air - cold and painful and gloriously real - filled her with a pleasure unlike anything else.

“Now, succubus, we can have some fun,” a man said nearby.

A binding spell brushed across her, and Morgana looked to find its source even as she shattered it with the barest portion of her strength. The man, a magic-wielding sorcerer or warlock or whatever precise flavor of mortal he was, fell back with eyes gone hard and bright before gathering himself to try again. This time Morgana let his spell linger for a moment before shredding it, and the recoil of the snapped magic slammed into the man to throw him back with a screech of pain.

Morgana wasn’t lying to Buffy when she said she had only minimal power. Already she had used a good deal of it to fight off with binding spells, and now she used even more to break both the magical and physical bonds that trapped Buffy to the ground. Essentially running on fumes at this point, the succubus pulled herself up, ripping the cords from her wrists and dropped them in pieces to either side, then stepped forward to loom over her prize.

“What? How? But…”

“Shhh,” Morgana cooed, bending over him to press a finger against his lips. “You didn’t want some timid sex doll.”

“I didn’t?” the man asked.

“No, no you didn’t,” the sex demon explained. “You summoned forth a powerful seductress for a reason. Let me show you what you’re getting.”

Buffy felt the experience odd. She was able to watch through her eyes but was powerless to do anything. Morgana the succubus did say Buffy could seize control at any time, and as Morgana got used to the physical surroundings, Buffy did likewise with the mental ones. With Morgana standing and rubbing her hands up and down Buffy’s body, feeling her small but perky tits, flat stomach, surprisingly bubbly ass and toned muscular yet feminine legs, Buffy found what she considered to be the brain’s control switch. For now, she’d let Morgana...energize but Buffy’s figurative hand would remain on the switch, ready to flip it at a moment's notice.

Buffy’s attention was snatched back to the forest scene as the scared wizard’s voice spoke. “What are you doing?”

Buffy realized that the frightened summoner had a valid question, as the 16 year old girl also wanted to know what was happening. In the moments Buffy took to look around her new, expanded mind, her demoness roommate had reached under their dress and pulled down the panties she was wearing. The succubus pulled the thong from her body, the thin fabric freeing itself from her butt cheeks before bringing them to her face. With a deep inhale, Morgana sniffed the panties she had only just pulled from herself.

“Mmmhmmm. Hells below! 16 year old pussy smells so...delicious,” the succubus cooed before snapping her attention back to the task at hand. “And the better question is why aren’t you getting naked?”

Buffy assessed the situation. The sorcerer was clearly scared that his summoning was too powerful for him to control. How in the world did the succubus expect him to just whip off his pants and have sex with her? Especially after she took a big old sniff of her panties. It made no sense.

Yet as soon as the very inexperienced Buffy had those thoughts, a different mood settled on the face of the middle aged man. Gone was the fear and in its place was...something. He was still confused and innately knew something wasn’t quite right, however he was also looking at the 16 year old with what could only be lust. Though she was young, Buffy lived up in LA so grew up fast. Though far from reaching the thousands of sexual partners the succubus had under her belt, Buffy was no slouch when it came to men. Well, boys. Regardless, just by removing her thong from under her tiny dress and asking the man to get naked, Buffy was stunned to find the terrified man whipping down his pants in record time.

“Much better,” Morgana said with Buffy’s mouth.

“Are you sure we have to do this?” Buffy mentally asked the question to the seductress.

Morgana at least mentally if not physically rolled her eyes before shifting control of the teenage body back to the original occupant. Buffy immediately felt the bone-deep weariness and only her Slayer-trained muscles caught her from literally falling over. Buffy barely had the strength to remain upright let alone trying to run from the warlock. Getting all the way back to the library at the school for Giles to help was completely out of the question.

“Point taken,” Buffy retorted as she passed control back to the demon.

In the few heartbeats that the women took in organizing who was in command of their body, the warlock acted. Though his pants were around his ankles and he was past physical peak fitness, the magic wielder showed a burst of speed to roll from his supine position on the dirty. On his feet, the man didn’t stay upright for long, only long enough to clutch the teenager and pull her back down.

“Condom,” Buffy mentally screamed, trying to will Morgana to listen to her.

“Dear. I’m a sex goddess. I can control my biology to not get pregnant,” the succubus retorted.

Buffy meant to follow-up about the protecting from STDs as well, but the feel of his hard dick pushing into her pussy negated that thought.

“Oh yes,” all three souls groaned at the same time.

“Need to fuck you so badly,” the man said as he pushed forward and buried half of his cock inside her in one thrust.

“God, yes” Morgana hissed, lifting Buffy’s hips to try to get even more inside her.

Morgana had a curvier body when she was last summoned 700 years ago, but this new body was tremendous. Apparently being the Slayer meant you had perfect fitness with a narrow waist, flat stomach, strong legs and a surprisingly thick ass for such a small girl. Though she remembered liking bigger tits, Morgana agreed that Buffy’s small tits fit her body perfectly. Plus, despite her tiny stature, Buffy’s vagina was rather responsive. Though it was only a few thrusts into her first fuck in centuries, Buffy was drenching wet and loosening each time the dick rammed into her.

Buffy was simply sitting back, watching and feeling everything. Putting his hands behind the backs of her knees, the warlock pulled back and watched the journey his cock made the entire time. The scene was made all the better by the fact that the blonde high school girl had a complete bare pussy so he could view even better the passage of his smooth, veiny cock ram into her bright pink pussy. When just the head was still inside, the older man immediately pushed forward and slammed the rest of his cock into her, drawing a grunt of elation from Morgana.

“Enjoying oneself?” Morgana asked.

“So much,” Buffy nodded, at the same time the warlock replied as well. “You could say that.”

Neither the man nor the women had time for anything more than a quickie. Morgana was only using the wizard for his energy, and though she preferred younger men because they bounced back from her energy siphoning faster and easier, this perverted summoner would serve. Meanwhile, with the way it felt to be sheathing his flesh pole in Buffy’s snatch with reckless abandon, it was clear the warlock wanted to get off ASAP as well. So rather than draw it out and make it last like Jason normally would, he just went right after it.

“Oh holy fucking shit,” the warlock hissed as he slammed down into Buffy’s teen snatch.

"Yes...mhmmm....ohhh," Morgana moaned.

Her screams were cut short when the man covered her mouth with his own and stuffed his tongue back inside. The move surprised the petite Slayer for a moment before she regained composure and returned the sloppy but appropriate kiss with as much vigor as he was using. He ended the kiss shortly thereafter, pressing up with his arms to plank above her to allow his hips to thrust harder and deeper.

Morgana in Buffy’s body squirmed in pleasure beneath his strong torso as the warlock continued to pound his hard cock into her. Buffy didn't think she was a fan of such intense fucking but apparently either she was wrong or Morgana’s influence was clouding her thoughts. Regardless, Buffy’s mind was being flooded in pleasure and the teenager didn’t mind that at all. His member was on the slightly slimmer side, especially when compared to Buffy’s last boyfriend from L.A., but it was still thick enough to stretch her tiny hole and plunge deep enough, making it feel amazing as his movements were hitting all the right spots.

"Keep going..." Morgana breathed, urging him on.

“Yeah?” the man asked, using one hand to roughly grope Buffy’s boob over her dress. “Tell me how you want it?”

“Hard,” Morgana with Buffy’s mouth begged. “Give it to me hard.”

Morgana dropped her arms from being wrapped around the middle-aged man’s body so that she could reach above her head. Finding the tree trunk, the athletic Slayer pushed against the bark, helping to meet the man’s thrusts into her snatch. Taking a leaf from her book on leverage, the warlock leaned over the slender teen, resting both hands on the dirt just outside of her shoulder to help generate more thrusting power.

“Fucking take it! Ugh!” the older man groaned. “Get used to this. This is your new future. Ahhh!”

This was how the next several minutes went. No words other than the guttural moan or incoherent begging for harder or more. Buffy and Morgana were alternating between begging for more, leaving her mouth hanging wide open in a large O or biting her bottom lip. While Morgana enjoyed her first sexual encounter in over 7 centuries, Buffy was on the receiving end of an enjoyable fuck. Meanwhile, the man was a bit more one-note in his expression, opting for what could be described as a snarl as he used his arms and hips to thrust down and up into Buffy’s wet snatch. Of course, he was aided by the tiny teen, who was using her aforementioned arms to push back against him, as well as her heels digging into his glutes with her legs squeezing tightly around his waist.

Morgana continued to arch her back and squirm in pleasure beneath his torso as the man continued to pound his hard cock into her. His erect cock slid effortlessly into Buffy’s smooth pussy, her moist juices coating him and making his relentless thrusting effortless. Moaning as her summoner pushed harder into her, the slender high schooler pulled an arm from pushing against the tree and used it to reach down between their bodies. As his lengthy cock continued stretching her hole and rubbing against her G spot, Morgana added a third stimulus by using her deft fingers to grind her clit.

"Just like that," Morgana purred with urgency.

"Yeah? Gonna cum," the man asked with a tone of superiority for outlasting her.

The warlock didn't bother listening to her reply as he knew what it would be, instead choosing to focus on plunging his entire length into Buffy’s pussy. He made sure to keep his body lifted off her athletic frame just enough for her hand to continue its strumming on her clit. Not just thinking of herself, the succubus multitasked by raising her hips off the grass beneath her bubbly bare ass while the much older man could also feel her heels dig against his backside to spur him deeper.

"Yes...yes...yes...OOHHHHH," Morgana screamed as she creamed all over his throbbing cock.

Though being a succubus and absorbing energy didn’t require her to orgasm, when it had been 700 years since she last had sex, Morgana treated herself to a climax. The succubus savored the orgasm 7 centuries in the making, but only barely missed a beat. Morgana opened her eyes and stared the man up in his lined face.

“Cum in me, big boy.”

“Morgana! I’m only 16! As fertile as it gets!” Buffy mentally shrieked. “Make him pull out!”

Morgana ignored the tiny blonde in her head and focused on preparing for the hard part to come. This, of course, required her target to cum. The man kissed her lips forcefully and pushed his cock hard into her, his balls starting to tighten. He pushed his entire length into her waiting pussy as his load started to shoot inside her. Morgana gripped his hips tightly as she felt the cream of the random guy that plucked her from the Ether to be his personal sex doll started to fill her up. He continued to thrust into the teenager as his balls emptied, his eyes remaining locked on her stunning set of green eyes.

After all of his cum had emptied into her, Morgana’s face shifted. Instead of looking like a sultry teenage temptress, the succubus now donned a look that sent a chill through the warlock. This was despite the fact that the man had just cum inside a beautiful blonde 16 year old cheerleader of utter flawless beauty.

“What...what’s happening,” the warlock groaned, feeling weaker all of a sudden.

Morgana took up the offered orgasm and breathed deeply. Buffy could sense something happening and she was along for the ride as she started feeling...really, really good. Both Buffy and the succubus were elated to feel the old familiar pulse of energy enter her like a lover. While Buffy was familiar that vampires fed on blood, succubi became empowered by the carnal sort of energy. She got the sense that a kiss was like consuming a grape while sex was the greatest steak dinner.

Morgana continued to pull at the energy thread that linked the warlock’s older body to the succubus. She was starting to bathe in the afterglow as the power burned through her like an inferno in an abandoned mine. It cleared cobwebs from corners and shed light in the dark places after almost an eternity in Hell. Her weary muscles were strengthening, her mind sharpening.

The man hadn’t realized that when he drew forth Morgana, he’d drawn much deeper into the Ether than he’d intended. He was skilled in sorcery, but he wasn’t anywhere near the succubi’s level, even in her fledgling state. He wanted something minor to dominate, but had used far too much power and found her instead. No simple succubus. Not by a longshot.

“That’s too much, Morgana!” Buffy screamed.

“Buffy! Stopped distracting me,” the succubus warned.

“You’re draining him. Gonna kill him,” Buffy warned.

“Stop, young one. Losing...control. Nooo!” Morgana shrieked as both she and Buffy lost control in their struggle against one another.

Morgana was still tethered to the warlock’s soul as she and Buffy wrestled for control. Though the succubus wasn’t lying when she said the Slayer could take back her body when she wanted, that didn’t mean the demon wouldn’t or couldn’t put up a fight. Which is exactly what the succubus was doing. Not because she wanted to be at the driver’s wheel, so to speak, but because the draining of energy from a donor was a delicate art.

Buffy stopped fighting when a look of utter shock bloomed on the man's face, only to be smothered by horrified realization. It was as though the warlock aged decades in that moment, going from a very alive middle-aged man to a husk. By the time Morgana regained some semblance of full control, the warlock’s soul was lost to the Ether and his body was nothing more than dust on the wind.

“Did you…” Buffy started to ask then stopped.

Morgana wanted to snap at the 16 year old but she sensed that was the wrong play here. Though a veteran at dozens of vampire slayings, this was the first time a mortal died on her watch. Not only in front of her, by partially her fault.

“Your body is restored, at least with some energy. I suggest we make haste,” the succubus stated, trying to act with authority to help get Buffy out of her trance.

“Giles. Giles can help us.” Buffy stammered as this time she smoothly took control of her body.

Buffy didn’t know what was happening, but she hoped her Watcher did...
 
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Re: Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Succubus in Sunnidale
« Reply #1 on: June 09, 2020, 09:53:12 AM »
Title: Succubus in Sunnidale Part 2
Show: Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Author: The Chemist
Pairings: Buffy / 3 Vampires
Codes: MF, MMMF, Gangbang, Oral, Public
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. Must be 18 years old to read. I do not own or have anything to do with Buffy The Vampire Slayer nor its characters especially Buffy Summers and Giles

Summary: Buffy is sharing her body with a succubus that was forced upon her. The two start to learn to work together as they are attacked and overpowered by a trio of vampire mercenaries hired by the Master (season 1 episode 7)



Buffy had a lot to think about. Not only did she have a new, and seemingly permanent roommate in her head, but she was responsible for the killing of a man. Sure, that man was a vile sorcerer who magically drugged, bound and attempted to throw her soul into Hell so a sex demon enslaved to him could occupy Buffy’s body. However, the death didn’t need to happen. Buffy panicked. She thought the succubus couldn’t be trusted despite showing no signs otherwise. And now that man was dead.

“He was a bad man,” the succubus told the 16 year old as they practically sprinted towards Sunnidale High.

“Killing is still wrong,” Buffy moped, taking another turn from the main street into a dark alley.

“I don’t mean to patronize but I’m old. Considerably so. And to borrow a saying I picked up from your memories: sometimes, you have to put down a rabid dog,” Morgana mentally replied.

The school came into view not long after that comment, giving Buffy something to mull over. It surprised Buffy as only 5 minutes ago they were on the other side of Sunnidale. Within minutes she had sprinted several miles, completely shattering her previous record time. Buffy did feel the sudden energy rush when Morgana had sex with that man and finished him. And if her endurance improved in leaps and bounds, then maybe her strength did as well. Which would definitely help with her Master vampire problem…

“Oh my. This is a place of learning?” the succubus interrupted her thoughts as she gawked at the size and beauty of the building.

“Sunnidale High?” Buffy couldn’t believe someone found it beautiful. “I guess if you squint real hard and forget it’s school then maybe.”

“Buffy, what or who is the Master?” Morgana asked after reading that name several times off Buffy’s surface thoughts throughout the night.

“Okay how about some quiet time until we get to my Watcher. Okay?” the snarky blonde mentally replied to the demon as she entered the school.

The two beings occupying the same body navigated the school hallways until they pushed open the dual swinging doors of the library. Well after dark, the school may have been empty but the library was fully lit. Upon hearing someone enter his lair, Giles came out of his office, nose in a book to greet his Slayer.

“Buffy. I was growing concerned. You were much longer than anticipated.” the Enlgishman explained.

“Boy, do I have a story for you,” Buffy replied before launching into her tale.

It took Buffy more than 10 minutes to recount everything, with half of that time being told via Morgana. Finally, when she was done, all Giles could think to say was: “Oh my.”

“That about sums it up perfectly,” Buffy replied with a forlorn look. “So, boss, can you get her out?” Buffy asked.

“Me? No.” Gillies stated. “Only the original warlock can reverse this. Where is he?”

“Uh-oh,” Buffy groaned, hanging her head low.

“Buffy? What is it?” Gillies asked, worried about his pupil.

“She...I...we kinda sorta…” Buffy stammered. “I think Morgana called it a Kiss of Death.”

“You, I mean she, killed the warlock?” Gillies asked in a worried tone.

“It was an accident. She told me not to interfere until she was ready. I panicked. She’s a demon and I thought she was double-crossing me so I wrestled back control at a bad time. Well, the worst time,” Buffy explained. “She lost control and drained him fully.”

“Oh. Oh dear,” the Watcher groaned.

“Yeah,” Buffy agreed.

“Well nothing else can be gained tonight. It’s late, you have school in the morning. Head home, I’ll continue my research. In the morning, I’ll recruit Willow and Xander, mostly Willow, to help look into this,” Giles explained.

“I plan! I like plans! This is good,” Buffy replied, getting at least a tiny bit excited. “What else?”

“Well, I have contacts at the Watcher’s Council. I’ll have to make inquiries with discretion. I can’t imagine if words gets out a Slayer in infected with a demon that it was a good thing,” Giles added.

“Home, sleep, school, research,” Buffy recounted. “At least 2 of those sounds good.”

*   *   *

“Nothing!?” Buffy said with shock. “Almost 24 hours and we have nothing.”

“Well, um, no. Nodda,” the normally optimistic Willow shared with Buffy.

“Unless…” Xander piped up but Buffy shot him a look that shut him down immediately.

“I told you. Morgana may be a demon but she’s not evil. No killing her,” the blonde spoke.

“Got a real soft spot for non-evil demons,” Xander muttered, obviously referring to Buffy’s crush on the ‘good’ vampire Angel.

“It technically wouldn’t be killing her,” Willow voiced.

“Banishing her to the Ethereal world where there is a one-in-a-billion chance of being called again is more or less permanent death,” the Slayer rebuked. “And she hasn’t done anything bad. She’s not evil, therefore she doesn’t get killed.”

“Then the answer is no,” Giles interrupted the much younger gang. “Even if we wanted to rip her consciousness from inside you, there was no guarantee it would leave you uninjured. The mental scar could be catastrophic.”

“So it looks like you and I are roomies,” Buffy mentally spoke to the succubus.

“Roomies? Ah, roommates. Yes, it would appear,” Morgana replied.

“I hate to bring this up, but vampire activity has been increasing with the Master’s presence in Sunnidale. Are you feeling well enough to patrol tonight?” Giles asked his pupil.

“Most definitely.”

*   *   *

“Man! I am on a roll tonight,” Buffy commented as her third vampire of the evening crumbled to dust.

“Is Sunnidale always this...active?” Morgana asked.

“Sometimes yes. Sometimes no,” the Slayer responded as she fixed her hair, brushing a few leaves and branches from it.

“Buffy! I sense trouble ahead,” the succubus communicated.

“Oh goodie. I can break my one-night high for slaying!”

Buffy had found the night to thus far be exactly as she suspected. True to Giles’ thoughts, the vampire presence in Sunnidale was more active than normal as the Master called more and more of the fanged demons to town. However, she seemed to have a little more pep in her step than usual. Normally by the second kung-fu fighting vamp, Buffy was feeling fatigued, especially when fighting alone. However, after the third vampire, she still felt somewhat fresh, enough to go headlong into the dark alley to fight the vamp Morgana’s demon senses told her was lurking there.

“It’s late. I’m tired. I don’t want to play games,” Buffy announced as she was halfway down the alley.

Suddenly a vampire donning armor dropped behind her. His face was already transformed into vampire mode, for lack of a better word. Buffy swivelled and drove her wooden spike against his chest, right overtop of where his heart would be, but the pointed wood bounced harmlessly off the chainmail he wore. As Buffy wore a shocked expression, the armored vampire clutched her arm in a steely embrace. As she went to swing her left fist into his face, a second vampire locked the arm, pinning it to his side. To make matters worse, a third vampire stalked towards her as the other two held her against the wall.

“Come on guys. I really don’t want to fight all three of you,” Buffy bantered, though she wasn’t able to keep the worry from her tone. “Unless I have to.”

Her arms may have been inaccessible but her legs certainly weren’t. Being a skilled fighter with all four limbs, Buffy swung her right leg straight upwards, her shin connecting with a crunch between the vampire’s legs. As he doubled over from the low blow, she felt the pressure on her left arm loosen. Taking advantage, she pulled it free, drove her elbow into the closest vamp’s face then punched the third in the face. However, the punch was telegraphed and lacking power, allowing the vampire to catch it with ease. Before Buffy could react, he drove his knee into Buffy's stomach, doubling her over. With a thud, both vampires threw her lithe body backwards, crashing against the brick wall. This time in addition to holding her arms, they each used their legs to wrap around Buffy’s ankles, taking all four limbs off the table as attack tools.

“Morgana! Help!” Buffy mentally shrieked.

“Do you trust me?” the succubus asked, as the third vampire closed towards her...and her bare neck.

“No choice. Have to. Do your magic-y, demon-y thing,” the 16 year old begged.

Just like last night, Buffy felt the odd and helpless sensation of becoming a passenger in her own body, able to see and feel but not be in control. Morgana the succubus was driving the bus now, well, for as long as they had before the three armored vamps bit into her major arteries, drained her dry and either left her for died in the dirty alleyway or turned her into one of the undead.

“Stop,” Morgana spoke aloud. To Buffy’s astonishment, the vampire stopped his path that would have drop his fangs into the soft flesh of her neck. “Release me.”

“Holy crap! They did it. I can fight now if you hold them still until I find a weapon and kill 1 or 2 or all of them,” Buffy mentally shared with the demon.

“Can’t. Out of magic. Only had that one morsel last night and most of that energy went to keeping us alive versus his magic. I will refill my reserves then you will have the power to defeat them,” Morgana replied as she shrugged off the long jacket she was wearing.

“You can’t mean...you know…”

“Yes. I’m going to have sex with these creatures,” the succubus stated.

“Sex with vampires! You’ve gotta be freaking kidding me. They are my sworn enemy,” Buffy shrieked.

“Death or sex. Allow me to work and you live. Take back control to fight them and die,” the demoness explained in no uncertain terms. “Decide quickly, my magic is all used up.”

“Ohhhh,” Buffy whined. “I’m gonna need a really good shrink after this.”

“Not to treat you like a child but please…”

“Don’t interrupt,” Buffy finished the sentence. “I’ve learnt my lesson. I’ll be a good watcher, er, passenger. Voyeur, really.”

“Please be quiet now,” Morgana demanded.

“Shutting up,” the 16 year old stated, drawing pinched fingers across her lips in the sign of zipping them shut.

The conversation in her head between the Slayer and the succubus occurred in compressed mental time as barely any real time had elapsed. Morgana had only removed the jacket she wore but now was lowering herself down to her knees in the dark, dirty alley. It appeared that as soon as the Californian native kneeled, the vampires all smiled and started the process of undoing their pants, their dicks already out and hard.

“Holy crap,” Buffy commented to herself, seeing the pieces of meat she, or Morgana, well both of them had to deal with.

Morgana in Buffy’s body showed no hesitation, despite how the 16 year old herself was awed. Instead, the succubus grabbed the closest dick and after a pump or two of his full length, stuck it into her mouth. Buffy was calling this man Mickey on account of his big ears and pointy nose, but there was nothing mousy about his cock. As her mouth and lips bobbed along his length, Buffy roughly guessed his size to be a very healthy 7 inches long. Up and down she went, her wide mouth easily engulfing more than half his length before her mouth closed, allowing her plump lips to drag back until only his tip remained inside the wet confines of her mouth.

“Wow. I’m...Morgana...we are really good at blowjobs,” Buffy amazed herself.

“We. My natural sex demoness prowess but you have a decent amount of experience for one so young,” Morgana retorted as her tongue wagged at the vampire’s pee slit.

As Mickey’s hand came down and onto the back of her head, Buffy had to suppress every Slayer urge she had whenever a vamp touched her. She allowed the succubus to stay in control still, and she rolled expertly with her hair being held with aplomb. Over and over Morgana bobbed the 16 year old’s head forward and back, making half his length wet with her saliva while the other half was stroked smoothly in her small hand.

Obviously the pleasure Buffy was delivering to the first vamp didn’t go unnoticed by his friends. The second of the men came almost shoulder to shoulder with his colleague, and just like Mickey, this one had his dick out and hard. Buffy continued her sucking of Mickey though her free hand extended to corral the dick belonging to the vamp she would come to call Leather based on the leather pants and vest he wore. After two or three more bobs along Mickey’s dick, Buffy twisted to her left and engulfed Leather’s cock. He was shorter than his buddy, a still-respectable 6 inches, but considerably thicker. The Slayer treated him no differently as her lips were a blur on his cock, taking a healthy portion into her mouth. When the vampire’s cockhead poked the back of her throat, the blonde reversed course, leaving behind an ever-growing layer of spit which made her fist glide smoothly along.

“This is so hot,” Buffy cooed.

While the Slayer was impressed with the situation, so too were the dead men. Both had their dicks stroked off as Buffy took turns with her mouth. The succubus kept the men guessing, sometimes bobbing her lips only 3 or 4 times before twisting to the other vampire. Other times, Buffy would feel her lips gliding slowly but for almost a full minute as she tenderly sucked a veiny dick.

When the third vampire came over, his dick also out and hard, Buffy was concerned about juggling all three. Morgana, however, was not. Erik, as the third and final vampire simply looked like an Erik, got the oral treatment from Buffy as she stood in line with the two others. Buffy felt her lips glide effortlessly on his veiny member for a half-dozen times before wrapping those pouty lips of hers around the middle man’s. Where before the sex demoness used variety, now the blonde was keeping things fair. After 10 bobs of her adorable face in towards Mickey’s pelvis while her hands stroked off the vamp on either side of him. Pivoting left, Leather got her oral attention, receiving his dozen glides with her lips before it was back to Erik’s cock for his turn.

“Oh yes. Suck, suck, suck,” Erik grunted, rocking his hips to force Buffy to take more of his slim, 8-inch cock into her mouth with more speed.

“Very nice,” Mickey groaned as Buffy next held her head in his lap longer, a good 10 seconds with his all but 2 inches of his dick between her lips.

“Fuck me,” Leather hissed as Buffy ran the flat of her tongue rapidly against the underbelly of his cock.

Just as Buffy was wondering if the dead men were gonna just want blowjobs, Erik pulled out of her arm’s reached. Helping Buffy to her feet, his hand went instantly to lifting her super short dress up onto her lower back. The Slayer normally wore pants while out on patrol for practicality reasons, but tonight opted for a short dress she normally only wore to school. That paid dividends immediately as it allowed her thong to be pulled down around her knees as she bent over. With her bubbly ass pushed back and nothing in the way now, Erik pushed his spit-covered dick to her teen pussy entrance than pushed half his member inside.

“Oh God! That’s so good,” Buffy moaned.

Though her enhanced Slayer abilities included balance, Mickey helped to counter the thrusting coming from behind her by standing directly in front of the 16 year old. As Erik began fucking her teen snatch with his slender pole, Buffy knew what Morgana and Mickey both wanted by opening her mouth and getting her lips back around the second vampire’s dick. With each passing stroke into her, Buffy felt Erik pushing more of his cock into her tight pussy, making her pink lips spread a little further. Within a dozen thrusts, the armor-wearing vampire was sinking all 8 inches into the gorgeous blonde.

Buffy didn’t know if these vamps were used to doing this with ambushed teens or if they were just improvising really well. She felt Mickey take a few shuffled steps to his left to allow the third vampire equal rights to Buffy’s face. Doing as before, Buffy stroked off Mickey as her mouth went to work on Leather’s cock. While Leather got sucked off and Erik rammed her pussy from behind, she felt a strong hand slap her ass as Mickey multitasked getting a handjob from her and spanking her, all at the same time.

“Nice thick ass for a skinny teenager,” Mickey complimented as she continued to get fucked in her pussy.

“Ahhh. So sweet,” Buffy cooed.

It seemed that after every 10 or so bobs on each vampire’s cock, Buffy found her mouth free and her body straightened up slightly. Though she knew it was the girl’s job in a threesome (or moresome in this case) to keep all dicks occupied and happy, Erik was simply hitting all her right buttons. The way his cock could get so deep in her pussy. How he was just wide enough to stretch out her pink walls. And, of course, the way she was bent over allowed his dickhead to poke and rub against her sensitive G-spot with each and every one of his rapid thrusts.

“Oh my God! A freaking vampire is gonna make me orgasm,” Buffy swore, feeling that familiar pressure building in herself.

“Judging by his erratic humping, so too is he,” the succubus accurately surmised.

“So tight,” he hissed as Erik’s fingers dug tighter into the flesh of her hips.

Buffy was glad that her pussy was being as enjoyed by the man, even if he was a vampire. In fact, as the blood sucker continued to hammer into her, the blonde found that the fact he was a vampire made the whole situation hotter. Which made Buffy briefly wonder what was wrong with her? After all, one of her nemesis was fucking her senseless and she was getting off on it. All while continuing to suck off two other members of the undead trio.

Erik was fucking her hard, there was no two ways about it. With each thrust forward his cock head guided back into her pussy, tunneling all the way in while the front of Buffy’s thighs pressed harder against the metal garbage can. His hands were busy, one hand usually around her ass to either separate to allow him to watch his cock spearing into her or simply kneading the curvy flesh. The other one was rubbing her back and occasionally using it to slap her bottom, using it to ripple and leave a red handprint.

“Fuck me,” the succubus in the blonde 16 year old’s body begged. Reading the Slayer’s surface thoughts, Morgana added. “Make me cum you big vamp bastard!”

Buffy was amazed that Morgana was handling everything smoothly. Not solely just the relentless fucking, but she was still delivering a talented blowjob to not one, but two other men. Even more impressive, while her right or left hand would be stroking one cock while her mouth bobbed on the other vampire, she used her free hand to push back towards Erik behind her to meet his thrusts. The Slayer was pleased that the armor-wearing undead wasn’t being gentle with her, like so many high school boys did based solely on the fact her body was so damn tiny. Rather than only use half his shaft on her, Erik had no qualms repeatedly driving the whole thing deep inside her time after time.

Buffy didn’t think he could, but Erik surprised her and ramped up the speed even more and she was all the happier for it. She’d only been sexually active for less than two years, losing her virginity her first week of high school to a senior no less, but in that time Buffy had grown really sexual frustrated. High school boys weren’t known for their attention to detail with their female counterparts, with most of them lasting less than 5 minutes. Therefore, with only partial releases through small orgasms from the odd competent guy, not to mention centuries for Morgana, it wasn’t taking long before Buffy and the succubus exploded in a climax worthy of any porn set.

“Yeah? Like this,” he hissed, doing several slow but extremely hard thrusts.

“Ughhh…yes…awwhh…please,” Buffy and the succubus grunted.

Sweat was already developing a thin layer on her pretty face and she seriously worried that his fucking was actually going to break the trash can she was resting on. Banishing that from her mind, she continued meeting his thrusts with as much force as she could while both his hands seized on her narrow waist to help rear her backwards. All while hovering up one cock then the other in what the 16 year old could only describe as an otherworldly blowjob. Well, blowjobs.

“Make me cum! Cum all over your huge dick,” Buffy begged.

“Such language from one so young and innocent,” Morgana mocked.

“Innocent? I’ve had sex with 8 boys and one girl already. And that’s in barely the last year!” the Slayer retorted. “Whoa. That doesn’t make me sound good.”

Erik didn’t change his approach too much as he maintained pounding into the simply gorgeous blonde teenager with everything he had. The big vamp was nearing his own climax and he had not a care in the world if the Slayer had an orgasm. They were immortal and mortal enemies, but even with that he had to admit the Slayer’s pussy was heaven on Earth. Though he preferred if the Slayer didn’t cum, he didn’t get his wish as the teenager beat him to the finish line, even if only by seconds.

“OOHHHHH GGOODDDDDDD! YESSSS,” Buffy and the succubus both screamed as they came.

The Slayer’s pussy gripped so tight onto Erik’s undead cock that it was clearly supernatural. The vampire had to grit his pointy teeth from the death grip it was giving his pistoning cock, but it was a lost cause. With a few last hard thrusts, the vampire was at the end of his race, but wat a glorious journey it was!

“Needed that…so badly,” Buffy and Morgana agreed.

“Quick! Outta the way,” Erik shouted at his fellow vampire mercenaries.

The other two vampires listened to Erik and stepped back out of Buffy’s reach. The Slayer felt as Erik’s hands on her hips swung her around, at which point the blonde was aware enough to drop to her knees immediately. She was kneeling in a puddle, hopefully of water only but her nose let her know that she wasn’t so fortunate. However, before she could dwell on that disgusting fact the biggest of the undead broke her thought.

“Ugh! Fuck!”

Buffy had just enough time to wrap her plump lips around his dick when she felt the first blast of his sticky load smack the back of her mouth shortly after his loud groan. It didn’t take him long to fill her mouth with his excessive amount of semen but Buffy was equal to the task. She collected every drop of the frigid cold cum he offered her until he finally ran dry. In one big gulp the horny teen swallowed down his cold undead load, loving the feeling of the thick liquid as it slid down her throat. Meanwhile, as Buffy swallowed the cum, the succubus was swallowing down something more. Namely, she was drinking as much of his energy as she could. While teenage boys typically were the best source of sexual energy due to the sheer amount they could give without dying and rebounding quickly, vampires turned out to best even teenagers.

“Oh God! The power,” Buffy shouted in her own mind as the power Morgana was inhaling from the first vampire’s orgasm. “This is...wonderful.”

“I know, young one,” Morgana responded, turning to face the other two vamps.

“Do we slay now?” Buffy wondered.

“Not yet. Need more. I have to repair the damage to myself that I sustained during the summoning,” Morgana explained.

Buffy stayed silent, letting the succubus’ knowledge of herself prevail. Looking around, the two remaining vampires were eyeing up her perfect and perky teenage body as the one she called Leather sat down on a sturdy looking wooden box. He extended his hand and the succubus stepped towards him before the other vampire left standing spun her around. In this new position, she had to bend her knees until her ass was practically sitting in Leather’s lap while Mickey stood in front of her, his dick at face height. Before Leather slipped into her pink slit, Buffy caught sight of the other member of the vampire threesome, the spent Erik, who was a crumpled heap of exhaustion leaning against a wall.

“Holy moly Leather!” Buffy moaned.

While the nearly comatose was lengthy but slim, Leather’s cock was considerably shorter but much, much wider. It stretched the teenager’s cunt out in the best way, adding a new pleasure as she began riding his dick. With his legs pressed together on the low box, Buffy used her strong legs to propel her small but thick ass up and down his girthy member. Her mouth was open in a wide O, doing nothing but potentially catching flies, but big-earred Mickey saw it as the perfect shape for his own dick to fit in.

“That cock for little ol’ me?” Buffy quipped, fully into the threesome like she never thought she would be.

Buffy had no idea how the succubus was handling everything with such...ease. The two remaining vampires would agree with the Slayer’s assessment as well. The blonde teenage girl was timing her blowjob and fucking in rhythm with each other. While it made for a medium speed ride for the Leather in her pussy, it meant a rapid blowjob for Mickey. Her fist was butted right against her lips as she worked his entire 7-inch cock with the combo. This occurred while her cheerleader and vampire slaying trained legs powered her cunt up and down the seated vamp’s cock.

The succubus knew that Leather was getting the slightly raw end of the deal, despite the fact he was the one actually fucking her tight teen pussy. Regardless, to make it up to him for taking it a little slower than either would have liked, she pulled away from Mickey’s cock. With her mouth free of dick for the first time in several minutes, Buffy used the added freedom to sit tall and really bounce on the vampire’s lap. The wooden box he sat on was surely reinforced or else it would have shattered into sawdust with the way the enhanced girl was throwing herself down on his cock. All 6 inches of hard dick stretched out her cunt as it sheathed and unsheathed itself inside her flooded hole.

“The Master should have hired us to capture instead of kill for him if he knew how good she was,” Leather hissed to his fellow unliving mercenary.

“Ahhh,” Buffy replied. “You’re making me blush.”

After another round of bending back over to rapidly suck on Mickey’s hard, lengthy cock, the succubus focused solely again on the seated man inside her. It seemed to Buffy that the succubus was allowing the teen more and more influence on matters, sharing the consciousness. Morgana was coming to trust Buffy more, for several reasons. For one, Buffy was disgusted or fighting the succubus like she did the other night with the warlock. And for two, the Slayer was enjoying herself. In fact, the teenager was currently working herself into a light sweat as she rode the seated undead before dropping fully into his lap. Not just sitting there, Buffy began to grind her firm ass in tight circles on his pelvis, whipping his cock all about. However, once she combined that maneuver with actually rising and falling back on his manhood was when Leather reached his limit.

“Oh holy undead,” the mercenary howled.

Buffy felt his hands move down from groping roughly on her perky teen tits and down to her hips. They weren’t there for long, only to throw him up and off his throbbing member. Buffy had remembered her kneeling experience earlier and didn’t want more urine and feces coating her skin so she simply bent down in a deep squat so her face was still eye-level with her. Buffy opened her mouth and sucked on his dick, making herself even hornier as the result of tasting her sweet as dessert pussy juice on his shaft.

“The Slayer is such a slut!” Mickie excitedly hissed as he watched the blonde teen suck his buddy’s dick while seeing Buffy still diddling herself.

Rather than reply to the armor vamp, Buffy kept her focus on Leather as she moaned and urged him on with her mouth. With each thrust she could feel his desire and urgency grow. Finally he growled and yanked his cock out of her mouth just before the first burst of cum erupted from the end of his cock, striking her on her nose and upper lip.

“Fuck,” Leather grunted, jerking his cock as he emptied his balls onto Buffy’s face.

Buffy didn’t know if this vampire was special or if they all possessed this much cum. She closed her eyes when she felt the first jet of that shivering cold cum strike her lip. Aiming higher with the next half-dozen streaks, Buffy felt as though a hose was taken to her rather than a dick spewing semen. By the time he had finely emptied his supernatural balls, the entirety of Buffy’s face glistened. His cum dripped down her face as she grinned and tried to keep his jizz from dripping off her and all over her clothes.

“Ahhhh! Such strength,” Morgana rang out in Buffy’s skull, drinking deep from the vampire’s energy stores.

“Then there was one, pretty Slayer,” Mickey smiled.

Standing up and stepping backwards until she was pressed against the brick wall, Buffy called to him. “Come fuck the little Slayer, Mr mean vampire.”

Buffy leaned against the wall and waited for him to approach. Her golden blonde hair and shoulder were up against the wall, her shoes nearly a foot away. As the vampire was within striking distance, Buffy lifted her left leg and bent it at the knee. With her legs spread, Mickey focused first on using his left hand to steer his dick forward and up into her pink slit. With the third vampire that night in the Slayer’s pussy, Mickey hooked his right arm under her leg so it cradled the blonde under her knee.

“Yes! Fuck me,” Buffy howled.

Buffy and the succubus were so wrapped up in the feel of cock plundering her body that the Slayer forgot about her primary job. After sucking the second vampire of part of his essence a few minutes ago, Buffy was so focused on fucking the third and final member of the vampire mercenaries that she didn’t realize she had the required strength to do so. Instead, all she could think about was another dick filling her cunt, pounding up into her teenage womb and making him cum.

This one was especially handsy, with the object of his affection was her tight teen ass. In the armored vampire’s opinion, the Slayer had the quintessential ass. Through cheerleading and daily training as part of being the Chosen One, Buffy had a perfectly round, firm ass that really stretched out her pants despite having narrow hips. A skinny blonde with a plump or bubbly ass. Which was now in a vampire’s two hands, the flesh of each cheek spilling into his cold hands while his cock repeatedly thrust up into her stretched pink hole.

“That’s it, big man. Give me that dick,” Buffy and the succubus begged.

As if to encourage that line of thinking, the blonde heightened herself by balancing up on her toes. This was an impressive feat given the slippery puddle she was standing in, but the last remaining vampire gladly took advantage. With a better angle, Mickey unloaded two dozen thrusts into the teenage vampire slayer that had them both rocketing towards Buffy second and his first orgasms. While his thrusting slowed slightly, Buffy was surprised when the vamp could briefly remove his hands from groping her sweet tush. His hands grabbed the hem of her shirt, and despite her brief protest, Mickey tore the top open before doing likewise to Buffy’s favorite bra. His hands returned to her plump ass, his cock started thrusting hard again. Not done yet, the vampire dipped his head low so that he could capture the Slayer’s right nipple between his lips and latched on. Buffy was briefly worried about him using his fangs to bite her, instead he only applied suction and leaning his head back, her tit followed for several inches until it dropped back down, jiggling all the while. Buffy couldn’t help but moan with the nipple play, prompting the horny undead man to do the exact same move to her other tit.

“I can say this having occupied several women’s bodies throughout my life, but you have great breasts, Elizabeth,” Morgana mentally spoke to the Slayer.

“Mmm...just Buffy...ahh,” the Slayer corrected while moaning from the deep dicking she was taking.

Buffy could tell the vampire was more focused on his own pleasure and feeling up Buffy then on her comfort. Since he didn’t give a shit if she came, Buffy would have to make that happen. Her leg was still coiled on his side, but the former cheerleader turned Slayer showed her stuff by straightening her leg and placing her calf up on the vamp’s shoulder. It was really straining the limits of her flexibility but it meant Mickey had more room to operate. He didn’t waste the chance. Instead of holding onto her leg, he rearranged his hands so that one was pressed against the wall Buffy was using to balance on, while his left hand went to grip the Slayer’s perfect ass. A spank and knead got matching moans of pleasure from the horny teen, as did when his thrusting into her wide open pussy got harder, faster and most importantly, deeper.

“Fuck! That’s it! Fuck me like that,” Buffy, who normally never swore, cursed up a storm.

In the vampire’s lengthy sexual experience, when a woman’s pitch went that high, that quickly, it meant only one thing. The undead creature that Buffy thought of as Mickey was also aware that if the Slayer was fucked to her orgasm, which she was obviously hurtling towards, it would likely bring him filling her womb with his undead seed. Seeing as he and his fellow mercenaries had been fucking the Slayer senseless for the past hour and they had to meet the Master soon, that wasn’t such a bad thing. With the vampire willing to make that trade, an orgasm for an orgasm, he willed himself to keep fucking the insanely fit teenager with all the energy he had.

“I’m close,” Buffy announced. “Gonna cum! Yes! Fuck! Yes! I’m cumming!”

As Buffy screamed and came all over his dick, Mickey was preparing to do likewise. Another half dozen thrusts and he felt the familiar tightening of his balls and the semen started to make it flow from sack to shaft. With one final thrust deep into her teenage pussy, Buffy erupted his lifeless seed into her, coating the walls of her pink cunt in bone-chillingly cold cum.

“Feel the power, Eliz...Buffy,” the succubus commented as she drained the third vampire of his energy just as he filled the teen with his jizz.

“It’s so much! We’re even stronger.” Buffy laughed. “I could...I could destroy the Master with this type of strength.”

“But first these three scourge of the underworld. Hell’s vermin, for lack of a better word,” Morgana said about the vampires.

“You magic them into holding still and I’ll find a way through the armor.” Buffy laid out her simple plan.

“Actually, you should see the power we possess. That discarded red octagon will do nicely,” Morgana beamed in excitement.

Buffy looked down the alley and saw what Morgana meant. Walking a short distance down as Mickey rocked back and forth on his feet, she picked up a massive 2-foot long stop sign, still attached to a wooden post 10 feet high. Seeing that the bottom was blunt, Buffy leaned it against the brick wall on an angle then drove her foot down, splintering the post halfway down. Wanting to test the power levels she now had, Buffy hefted the smaller wooden slab, which was roughly 3 feet long with a flat end and a very pointed end from her breaking it in half. Looking down the alley and taking aim, Buffy did as Morgana suggested and threw the wooden post at Mickey’s back. The wood launched from her hand as if by a ballista, punching through the metal chainmail he wore and ripping straight through his heart.

“What the fu…” Mickey cried before turning to ash.

Erik reacted fastest of the two remaining vampires, but he didn't stand a chance. He had risen to his feet after seeing his fellow mercenary turned to ash, but the Slayer was already on him after sprinting the 40 feet to him in what seemed like a blink of an eye. Erik didn’t even have a chance to lift his arms in defense as Buffy swung the end of the post that had the massive stop sign attached at him. The leading end of the stop sign cleaved his head from his broad shoulders as easily if Buffy was using a hot knife through butter.

“You. No,” Leather shouted as he went to stand.

“Don’t bother,” Buffy said.

Jumping high, aimed the heel of her boot at his heart as she descended back down. Her aim was true and the power she generated from the enhanced leap was sufficient enough to treat his armor as if it was a silk shirt. Moments later, a third pile of ash was decorating the alleyway.

“Don’t worry, Leather. At least you went out with a bang,” Buffy smiled from her own quip.

“If the crude punchline required with vampire slaying,” Morgana asked her bodymate.

“No but it’s so fun!” Buffy replied. “Now I think we should tell Giles about this. He’ll want to run experiments and trials but this is a huge twist in the battle versus the Master.”


 
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Re: Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Succubus in Sunnidale
« Reply #2 on: June 10, 2020, 10:49:57 AM »
I love slutty Buffy and you always make her the sluttiest. More please! Do you have plans to bring Willow or Cordelia in on the fun?
 

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« Reply #3 on: June 11, 2020, 01:09:29 PM »
Thanks. Started a re-watch of the show over lockdown and so felt really inspired to write some Buffy. Yes, planning on Willow and Cordelia. The next two chapters are almost finished then it'll include a chapter with Jenny Carpenter, then with Jenny + Buffy + Willow
 

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Re: Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Succubus in Sunnidale
« Reply #4 on: June 13, 2020, 09:25:46 AM »
Title: Succubus in Sunnydale Part 3
Show: Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Author: The Chemist
Pairings: Buffy / Principal Snyder
Codes: MF, Anal, Blackmail, Oral
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. Must be 18 years old to read. I do not own or have anything to do with Buffy The Vampire Slayer nor its characters especially Buffy Summers, Willow, Xander, Giles, Angel, Cordelia and Principal Snyder

Summary: Buffy grows more powerful with her situation of sharing her body with a succubus. Uses her experience thus far to deal with her new nemesis - Principal Snider





“Morning Buffy. Good sleep,” Joyce greeted her daughter as the Slayer stood on their staircase.

“Like a log,” Buffy lied.

In reality, Buffy was only getting back in, rather than coming down after a rest. Vampire activity continued to escalate with the Master’s presence in Sunnydale. Luckily, with Morgana the succubus along for the ride inside Buffy, energy wasn’t a problem. With some sex, her batteries were recharged. It wouldn’t replace sleep, but pulling some all-nighters was considerably easier now, especially if kept to only once or twice a week.

“Your uniform is hanging in the bathroom upstairs. The steam is good for getting rid of those new clothes creases,” her attractive mother informed.

“What are you talking about?” the 16 year old asked confused.

“Buffy! Seriously. Do you never read any of the electronic or ‘snail’ mail we get from your school? Or listen to announcements?” Joyce lectured.

“Well...kinda...sorta...not really,” the Slayer admitted.

“So your new principal...you do know you have a new principal, correct?”

“Yeah, sure,” Buffy lied again. “Mr...what’s his name…”

“Principal Snyder,” Joyce emphasized the name, hoping it would stick in her daughter’s beautiful head. “Has instituted a dress code. White tops. Kilts. Knee high socks. Very Catholic schoolgirl…”

“Uniform,” Buffy sulked. “But my fashion is so cute and hip!”

“I suggest a tank top with the kilt. It’s gonna be a hot one today.” Joyce said. “Now run up and change. Breakfast is ready in 10 minutes.”

*   *   *

“So why do all the guys get to be outside for a free period while the girls are needing to sit through an assembly?” Buffy complained as she slouched in her chair.

“I guess they had only a warning of what they can and can’t wear,” Willow, Buffy’s best friend explained to her. “Which boiled down to white shirt, black pants or shorts.”

“What makes ours so much more complicated,” Buffy pouted.

Before she could complain further, a hush fellow over the crowd. Looking around to see the source of the quiet, the blonde noted a small man entering onto the stage. He wore what appeared to be a permanent scowl, sneering out at the student body in his cheap, slightly too large suit. He looked like a goblin with his short stature, pointed nose and cruel smile, but that was just Buffy’s opinion.

“Hello ladies. I see everyone is getting familiar with the new school uniform,” Principal Snyder spoke into the microphone as he scanned the crowd. Buffy didn’t know why, but she found his eyes to have settled on her, and that gave her goosebumps. “The reason for this assembly is simple - to explain the use of the uniform to recognize troublemakers.”

“I don’t get it,” Buffy stated, much as a general buzz of confusion spread about the girls in attendance.

“Ah! Miss Summers.” Principal Snyder said, speaking over the whispers. Instantly, every one of the 500 girls in the auditorium swung to the Slayer. “I believe demonstrating on you will be the most effective and efficient way of showcasing my discipline policy. Please come to the stage. You as well, Ms Rosenberg.”

“Me?” the blonde asked, though Willow was already raising to her feet, no questions asked.

“Yes, Buffy. Now,” the new principal snapped. As Buffy made her slow way to the stage, Snyder continued. “I believe you all know Buffy Summers to be a troublemaker at the school, yes?” Instantly a wave of murmured agreement swept through the crowd. “Now, not every new student or faculty member or substitute teacher will be aware of this. I want to fix that.”

By the time best friends Buffy and Willow walked up the steps to the stage, they were joined up there by the head cheerleader and most popular girl in the school, Cordelia Chase.

“Excellent. Now let’s start with Willow Rosenberg. She’s a straight A student, 4.0 GPA, volunteers, plays in the band and has absolutely no discipline history. For her, the skirt length will be worn at her knees.” Snyder explained before telling Willow to stand at the end of the stage. “Ms Chase is also taking all academic courses, 3.6 GPA, head cheerleader and an excellent family. However, now I am shocked to discover this and will be looking into the matter since I can’t believe it, but Cordelia has a few blotches on her discipline record including several absences. I’m sure Mr. Flutie was mistaken, but for now, Cordelia will wear her skirt at a length just above her mid-thigh. Pay attention, as most of you young ladies will be wearing it at this height.”

“Here, Principal Snyder?” Cordy asked, having rolled the kilt until it was only an inch away from showing the bottom curve of her well-rounded ass.

“Excellent, Miss Chase. Please take your spot next to Miss Rosenberg,” the bald man ordered before turning his gaze to the sheepish-looking Buffy. “And then there are your special cases, your trouble makers, your delinquents. Miss Summers is the perfect example of this low class of student. A GPA of 1.8, no extra-curriculars, averages more than 2 tardies a day and 4 adsenses a week. Frequently falls asleep in class when she can be bothered to attend. And did I mention she burned down the gymnasium of her previous high school, thus being expelled?”

“It wasn’t my fault. At least that’s what the fire marshall said,” Buffy weakly protested.

“Being rolling the skirt,” Snyder barked.

Buffy did as she was told and began to fold the waistband of the knee-length plaid skirt over and over. She didn’t slow down until she got to her mid-thigh. Continuing to fold it over, she now reached the length Cordelia had, then did one final roll. However, Principal Snyder’s eyes kept watching her expectantly so she produced another fold, then another. Still, his eyes moved between her beautiful face and down at her athletic legs, so she did a final roll. With that, the bottom of her ass was exposed, not a lot, but enough that every step would make the skirt bounce and expose more of her tight, round booty.

“Why did you stop?” Snyder asked with disdain.

“You can’t be serious,” Buffy scoffed before speaking in a lower tone. “My...butt will be out if I go any higher.”

“How else will the school population know how much of a trouble maker you are.” Snyder sneered. “Now lift the skirt higher, Summers!”

Begrudgingly, Buffy produced one and then two rolles of the waistband. In total, the skirt was no more than 4 inches long, something most porn stars or prostitutes would deem too revealing to be seen walking about in. At that length, standing still meant that exactly half her fit rump was exposed, let alone when she started to walk or turn around, at which point everyone in sight would see every inch of her round booty. Luckily for Buffy, in addition to having a rock hard, bubbly ass that was one of, if not the best booties in school, she was wearing cute/sexy underwear that exposed a lot of her sun kissed skin.

“And that, ladies, is the fate of those with a similar record to Buffy. Now, the rest of the assembly will be dictating the length each and every one of you young ladies will be wearing their uniform at.” Snyder informed.

*   *   *

Buffy’s face was essentially as red as a tomato the rest of the day. She had begun getting whistled at when she was 14 living in Los Angeles on account of having a gorgeous face and a body that developed impressively at a young age. However, every guy in the school had a whistle, comment, ass graze or full on booty grab of her since it was literally hanging out. It was somewhat gratifying, but it was so much more embarrassing, especially since she was one of the few girls in the whole school subjected to this level of humiliation.

And if the skirt height wasn’t enough, she’d been forced to participate in the talent show of all things. After the assembly, that little troll of a man Snyder had tracked down her, Willow and Xander. Reminding them that they didn’t have much school participation on their record, Snyder volunteered them to the dorkiest of all events. Guaranteeing that the entire student body would laugh at their lack of talent.

“Grrr. I’m going to kill him,” Buffy huffed with rage as she pushed open the door, her backside still stinging from the fresh slap she just received from some big jock.

“Larry or Snyder?” Xander asked. Once again, the goofy boy was trailing Buffy by a couple strides, his eyes constantly locked on her very exposed bottom.

“Both,” Buffy growled in response, flopping down in a chair and thus breaking Xander’s trance on her bouncing cheeks.

“I know. The talent show! Even I think those people are dweebs,” Willow fumed...or the closest the sweetheart redhead got to upset.

“It really is a high school death sentence,” Xander agreed. “Social death, I mean. Though maybe you can die of embarrassment. I guess we’ll find out soon enough.”

“No! No! The skirt, the talent show. It’s too much,” Buffy roared in anger. “I’m gonna go talk to him!”

“Um, Buffy, I don’t know if that’s such a good idea,” Willow countered meekly.

“On account of the rage and punchy-punchy stuff,” Xander added.

“I’ll control myself. Or I won’t. He already thinks I’m a futureless delinquent so what do I have to lose?” Buffy cursed, raising from her seat before walking with a purpose out of the library.

“Hate when she leaves, but love watching her walk away,” Xander muttered louder than expected, his eyes glued to Buffy’s firm ass cheeks once more.

“Agreed,” Willow replied, softer than he could hear as she too appreciated the glorious ass belonging to their friend.

*   *   *

Buffy fumed from the library at a pace that was sustained by her Slayer powers. Luckily a good majority of her fellow students had retreated from the halls and were on their way to the buses or their cars. That wasn’t to say she didn’t get whistled at 10 times, receive a half-dozen crude remarks about her booty and one firm groping of the thick muscle in the 100 meter walk she had to the principal’s office.

When she entered, the normally packed office was remarkably empty. The secretary had been allowed to leave right after the final bell since it was her birthday and only a few students sat on chairs waiting to be dealt with by the administration. Seeing the way past the front desk unbarred, the Slayer slipped past and down the hallway that had several doors branching off it. All the offices had their doors closed, presumably dealing with some student already, except the last door on the left was cracked an inch. She knew from her copious time spent here that it was the principal’s office. Buffy formed a fist and prepared to knock on the wood, but her Slayer reflexes kicked in and stopped her knuckles from rapping on the door with only a mere quarter-inch before contact.

“What the fuck,” Buffy swore silently as she peered inside.

Within his typical office was Principal Snyder alone, staring at a file in front of him. Even from across the room Buffy could recognize her own photo. She remarked on how good of a hair day she was having the day that particular photo was taken, and how bronzed her skin looked in the short dress she wore. And how amazing those boots looked on her. Principal Snyder must have agreed with how good Buffy looked, as he had his pants undone, dick in hand and was beating it like it owed him money!

“Oh my God! Oh I’m going to be sick!” Buffy, luckily, only thought instead of screamed aloud.

“Take it as a compliment. And an opportunity,” Morgana the succubus residing in her mind explained.

“You mean…”

“You want out of this treacherous talent show and he can make that happen,” the succubus continued. “Exploit this little...scene to your advantage.”

“Oh well this should be easy,” Buffy thought to Morgana.

“Maybe you’d care to seduce him without my influence,” the succubus suggested.

“What? Really?”

“I believe you enjoyed yourself quite thoroughly last week when we had sex with the three vampires in the alleyway,” Morgana explained. “In fact, I frequently let you control things. I merely made sure I was back when it came time to collect our hard earned rewards.”

“Wow. Okay. I guess you’re rubbing off on me,” Buffy concluded, impressed with herself for undergoing a foursome. “And with Snyder?”

“Use catching him in the act as an easy seduction technique. I don’t think the bald man will respond well to blackmail, but a sexual bribe on the other hand…” the succubus explained before trailing off.

“Understood,” Buffy replied before checking herself out in the mirror hung on the far wall. Her skirt was still rolled super high, showing off half her ass cheeks. “God, at least I have a great ass to pull off this super skimpy skirt.”

Entering the office with barely a rap of knuckles on the door, Buffy pretended she hadn’t been spying on the much older man. “Principal Snyder I hope you’re free...oh my God!”

“Buffy!” Snyder shrieked. He went to stand then thought better of it since his was dick was out yet sheltered by the desk. “Didn’t your mother ever teach you to Goddamn knock!”

“I...um...yes she did...I...wow. I didn’t see anything,” Buffy stammered, stepping further into the office so she could shut the door behind her.

“Well of course you didn’t. There was nothing to see,” the principal agreed while pulling up his pants and latching his belt as discreetly and fast in the circumstance.

“Of course, sir,” Buffy agreed, lowering her head to act meek.

“What the hell caused you to burst into my office anyway,” Snyder asked, calming somewhat but still smouldering in rage.

“Well I was hoping we could discuss a few things. Namely the skirt length and enforced entry into the talent show,” Buffy said.

“One,” the bald man replied. When Buffy’s face contorted in confusion, he went on to clarify. “You may discuss one item with me. But make it fast.”

“Shit,” Buffy murmured under her breath before Morgana offered her advice. Buffy agreed with the near immortal sex goddess since it did indeed seem the principal was steadfast on the skirt-as-punishment idea. “Is there any wiggle room on the talent show? Because me, Xander and Willow are what you would call talentless from a performing arts standpoint.”

“I meant what I said about you three, especially you, needing more volunteerism.” Snyder countered.

As the man walked out from behind his desk, he came to lean against the front of the large wooden furniture. With him no more than a few feet away, Buffy couldn’t help but look him up and down quickly. Principal Snyder truly was a horrible man. Terrible attitude, bad breath she could smell from this far away. Meanwhile, his physical appearance wasn’t any better. Buffy was the same height as he was, albeit while she was in 3-inch heels. He was short, bald, and wore a sneer like it was a hat.

“I’m sorry. It’s just that I was hoping I could volunteer for another school activity. Maybe one where I won’t be laughed off the stage and have my ass embarrassed,” Buffy stated.

It wasn’t the smoothest comment in the world but Buffy was desperate to mention the word ass in her negotiations. For one, there was no way that a man who was forcing schoolgirls to show more and more of their booties in the school-mandated uniform wasn’t an assman. And for two, she was trying to stimulate his imagination. Which was also why she was standing on an angle to him, in almost a side profile view. That way her very exposed ass, which in her opinion was one of if not the best asses in the whole school, was perfectly in his line of sight and made her look as peachy as possible.

At the mention of her ass and her sad story, the wheels in Snyder’s head started to churn. Desperation was a very powerful motivating factor and as a manager of people, the new principal knew it was something to always take advantage of. Also, the mention of ass did exactly what Buffy hoped it would do. Having masturbated to completion a few minutes ago, the reminder of her perfect backside, which was far and away a top 5 choice he'd ever seen in his nearly 30 years working in schools, made him flash his eyes down at the blonde’s booty.

"Okay so you want out of the talent show. I can potentially grant that request, but I think I need to see some type of...show of good faith on your part," the principal suggested, his mood and posture a complete reversal then what it was one at the beginning of their conversation.

"Sounds completely fair, sir," Buffy said excitedly, her and the succubus’ plan coming together nicely. Were all perverts this easy to manipulate?

Buffy could feel his eyes on her as they once again worked their way down her fantastically fit body all the way to her black high heels then back up her white knee-high socks. She was pretty sure of his motives but she didn’t want to assume just based on a suggestive comment and him admiring her body. Further proof was coming though, as the bald man began walking around her body to now settle behind the blonde teenager. However, as the new principal pressed his chest against her back and inhaled a deep breath through his nose to sniff the scent of her shiny golden hair, she knew for a fact she had landed him. As if to prove she was correct, his arms wrapped around her body and his hands instantly clutched her medium sized tits, squeezing them firmly.

"Wow...Principal Snyder! This is super inappropriate," Buffy said, putting on an act. After all, she kept her voice low so as to not draw anyone running to check on the scene unfolding in the office, while also trying extremely weakly to pull his hands from her. "I’m only a 16 year old student."

"Yes you are," he grinned.

Buffy let his one hand fall from her grip as he moved it to her flat stomach, however it didn't remain there for long. Drawing it down her tummy, he scooped under her barely-there school skirt and found her mound through her panties. She was already wet just from his touch seconds before and was instantly moaning as he rubbed the damp patch.

"That’s why this is so hot, Miss Summers," he hissed in her ear while she felt his finger friction her slit overtop her thong.

Her other hand had stopped pretending to pull him away from her body so Snyder once again took up his firm grip of her breast. Not the largest set in the world, they did fit Buffy perfectly both in terms of size and perkiness as they matched her personality in that regard. And despite being only 16 years old, Buffy’s tits were already a respectable B cup. He doubted they would grow any more, but having such a healthy pair at such a young age was a tremendous honor. True, she was no Cordelia Chase but it was more than enough for the pervert.

"But...this is..."

"You want you and your friends out of the talent show, don't you?"

"I do," Buffy said, her face going serious before his finger rubbed her clit once more. Despite herself, Buffy found herself moaning from the fondling.

"How does a volunteer credit for the talent show without participation required sound?" Snyder asked while groping her boob.

"Amazing," her face contorting in a mixture of shock and pleasure.

“Told you it would be so easy. Men in every era are so predictable,” the succubus spoke in Buffy’s mind.

With her answer, Snyder took his hand out from under her skirt and off her tit in order to find the hem of her tank top. Finding the teen to have gone still and accept her fate, Snyder lifted the bottom of her shirt up and over her head, her golden hair falling back down as he threw the top aside. Next to go was the micro-skirt as he tugged it down and the kilt dropped down her toned legs to bunch around her heeled shoes. This time when his hands went back to her body it was on skin, sending jolts of electricity coursing through her sexually charged body.

"Just to reiterate, you are now my little whore. Understood," he asked while kneading her bra-clad breasts.

Grabbing her firmly by her upper arm, Snyder spun the Slayer back around so her perky tits pressed against his chest. He clutched her chin roughly in his grubby little hands before devouring her mouth with his lips, his tongue slicing into her's immediately with the blonde giving up no resistance. Morgana had coached up Buffy pretty quickly about how to find pleasure even when the man you were with was grotesque, and apparently the Slayer was a quick study in this regard.

As Snyder's hands closed around her rounded ass and began pawing it, Buffy felt a wealth of emotions. She was essentially lowering herself to being a personal prostitute to this man. And despite the fact that she had fucked 4 different partners since Morgana took residence in her brain, including 3 vamps, this time it was all Buffy doing the deed.

"Come on, up on the desk," Snyder instructed.

Buffy had gotten wrapped up in the kissing, ass kneading and her own thoughts that she needed his words to prompt her to climb up on the desk. He had cleared the wood surface with a swipe of the arm already so as he helped her get to her knees there was no mess. A hand between the shoulder blades with some pressure told her all she needed to know about what he wanted.

"Like the view," Buffy said coolly after glancing over her shoulder to see her principal staring at her ass once more.

Snyder didn't answer right away; instead he used the chance to run his hands over the smooth, rounded surface of her perfect ass. Despite her petite frame, the booty she possessed was quite well developed; thick and round for such a skinny white teen to possess, but there was still one, very small obstacle in his way. Peeling away her thong left him with the view he was after, that of her pink pussy and tightly puckered asshole flanked on either side by a firm cheek.

"Ever since I saw you stuttering around in the halls, I could just tell how good your asshole must taste," he said before parting her cheeks before leaning in and licking from her pussy, over her taint and finally on her ass. "And like always, I was right."

Despite the fact her snatch tasted sweet and flavorful on his first pass, as only a teenager could, he only had eyes for one hole. Pressing his face deep into the crevice her awesome ass made, the bald-headed man repeatedly lapped at the crinkled surface of her asshole. Snyder was pleased that the Los Angeles native kept her private parts cleaned, not that it would have deterred him in the slightest from rimming the gorgeous blonde.

"Oh...sweet Lord, that's good," Buffy moaned in response to each of his tongue's lashings.

She hated to admit it but the disgusting troll of a man was a talented lover thus far. Though the majority of the time was spent with his tongue poking against her anal ring and trying to drive as deep into her butthole as possible, he would change it up frequently. Going lower he would lap through her pink slit, give a little suck on her clit then drag the tongue all the way back up to do a nice long, wet lick over her asshole. Finally, for the first time in minutes, Snyder finally surfaced and allowed both of them to catch their breath once more. The principal bit her rounded cheeks playfully while the horny girl kept wiggling and pushing her ass back towards him to get more of his oral assault.

She got what she wanted as Buffy felt his tongue press back against her asshole, but only for a moment. Continuing up, Snyder licked up her crack and along her spine, moving over to her flanks to kiss her flesh there as she straightened up against him. With a hand on each of her hips he rolled her over, the blonde spinning over via his guiding hand until she was seated on the edge of his large desk.

"Wonderful breasts," he commented after Buffy pulled her bra off before flinging it into her ever-growing pile of clothes.

The principal didn’t bother to look into Buffy’s gorgeous face, instead he only had eyes on her tits. Her boobs were perfect for her slender upper body, each capped with a small pink nipple that stood at attention even before his lips closed around them. Aiming first at her left mound, Snyder swirled his tongue crudely around her hardened nipple while his hand reached over to the Slayer’s free boob to grope it roughly.

"Mhmm...yes," the former cheerleader screamed.

His mouth and hand worked in unison so while he sucked and smacked his lips on one of her boobs he was pawing at the other. Buffy would give a sharp cry every time he pinched her erect nipple, but he had the sense it was from surprise not pain. Finally he broke away from her perky twins and leaned her back down to the desk and spread her legs.

"Let's see how good you taste here," Snyder said, staring into her blue eyes while swiping his tongue threw her puffy slit.

Buffy's head instantly started swimming as she layed on her goblin-like principal’s desk as he ate her out with surprising expert ability. His tongue was well versed in the act as it lapped deep within her snatch one instant then would repeatedly flick her clit while his lips formed an air-tight seal around it.

In truth, Snyder had bedded dozens of former students in his 30 years of being a principal so he had his routine down pat, especially for what he wanted with his bought-for whore. First using two fingers in her twat, Snyder blasted her pink hole while swiping her sensitive nub. As she got lost in his effort he pulled her legs further apart and slid one of his pussy juice-lathered fingers and placed it against her well-licked asshole.

"Listen to your master and relax, understood?" he told her. It wasn't a question but a statement to the younger woman as he pushed his finger into her backdoor which yielded without much effort.

"Wow...you are..." Buffy went to say before being cut off.

"Rub this," Snyder demanded as he placed her hand at her clit.

Instantly Buffy heeded his suggestion and did as her principal told her, flicking at her sensitive bean. Morgana chose that moment to flood her brain with just some of the eternity-long experience she had with anal sex. Just as the succubus could take memories from Buffy’s experience, so too could the demon pass on her memories to the teenager. In this instance, she shared with the aroused blonde a handful of positive anal sexual encounters, and almost instantly the succubus felt calm wash through the Slayer’s mind.

"I...keep going," Buffy begged.

She was probably confused when he slowed down his thrusting but it was for a reason. Pulling out so only his tip remained keeping her backdoor open, Snyder pressed a second digit against the first then pushed forward. It wasn't as easy with two given how small the blonde was and her lack of assfucking experience, but they fit and she was soon moaning once more as his tongue dipped deep in her cunt.

"Oh fuck," Buffy surprised both herself and Snyder by screaming in pleasure.

"Language,” the authoritarian disciplined.

“Oh little one, you are going to orgasm, aren’t you?” Morgana thought.

Meanwhile, Snyder chose that moment to pick up the pace with his fingers as her rather tight sphincter pushed open to accommodate. Based on the frequency of her moans and how her strong thighs would press tighter against her bald head, Snyder too realized the teen was close to cumming. As if to confirm his suspicion, Snyder looked up at Buffy and she flashed him her devilish grin that he had never seen from a student before. He pulled his mouth away and watched her face as Buffy continued moaning with her plump lips in a wide O. Buffy's hand kept up her rapid diddling of her clit while Snyder was nearly matching her pace with his finger thrusting in her booty.

"I think...ohh...that I'm...awwhhh...cuuummmmiiinnngggg!"

That was at least what Buffy would have screamed if it wasn’t for the pair of panties she had worn all day being stuffed in her mouth. Though it was after school, there were always staff milling about and Snyder didn’t want them coming into his office due to the orgasmic screams he produced from the teenage girl. Continuing exactly what he was doing, his fingers kept pushing and pulling inside her as her own hand was a blur. Finally Snyder felt her dumper clamp down on his fingers and he stopped blasting her backdoor.

"Oh my God! I’ve legit never done this before," Buffy told him as she basked in her post-orgasm bliss.

"And you obviously like it," he asked with his wry sneer on his goblin face.

"Honestly...I've never felt anything so strong before," the blonde answered.

“Frankly, Miss Summers, that was a show of good faith on my part.” Snyder explained. “Now I believe it’s time for you to earn that pardon from the talent show.”

As soon as Buffy felt his two digits leave her rectum she lifted herself off the desk to sit at the edge and bring him in for a kiss again. His passion was running strong as he dragged her off the desk by holding his hands on her head. The pair continued to kiss as Buffy stepped the much older man backwards, bringing her principal to the sofa she noted when she first entered the office.

"Ah. Smart enough to realize what the sofa in a private office was meant for," Snyder hissed as they stood in front of it.

With one hand resting on her shoulder, Snyder took the teen girl by the wrist and lowered her arm towards his crotch. Buffy took his less-than-subtle meaning by opening her hand as he placed her palm on the bulge in his pants. Taking the hint, Buffy squeezed around his cock through the dress pants he wore, outlining his dick to be a very surprising 6 inches long and it didn't even feel fully hard yet. Fixing that problem, the teenage Slayer essentially gave him a handjob through his pants while his lips kissed on the soft flesh of her neck and his hands grabbed the thick meat of her ass.

"I had a good idea. You’re so big," Buffy complimented as she dropped to her knees.

"Yes. Yes I am," he grinned while his hands undid his belt while Buffy busied herself by massaging his hardening cock.

"This is so wrong," Buffy said but with a wry smile. "I could get in so much trouble if we get caught. We could both."

"You have no idea," he smirked as she withdrew his cock from his pants.

"Wow! Like seriously. Wow," Buffy said, staring at a dick no man 5’4” tall should possess.

Her hand automatically picked it up and began to stroke it gently as she observed it more closely. His smooth shaft was decorated with some small veins, while his cut manhood with exposed pink head looked so inviting to suck on. He was also both longer and bigger then anyone she had ever been with, measuring a full 10 inches when at full size.

With a wicked grin on her pretty face that she couldn't hide, Buffy licked her lips before guiding his cock towards her face before engulfing his bulbous head between her lips. The goblin-like man couldn't help but let an audible moan as her hot wet mouth worked the first half of his cock over. Snyder had pulled this power move on many helpless students over his 3 decades as a principal however the young blonde on her knees could handle herself against the best of them he thought as she started inhaling his whole cock into her mouth with each stroke.

"Yes. Suck it," he moaned in delight towards the skilled cocksucker.

"Mmmmm," she moaned as she noisily slobbered on his meat stick.

"Fuck. So good with your little mouth. I bet my little whore loves swallowing cocks and guzzling cum," Snyder sneered down at her while holding her hair as he bucked his hips.

"Didn't know I was that easy to read," Buffy bantered back as she licked the side of his pole.


Unfortunately she had to pull her mouth off his manhood to return his dirty talk, but he welcomed the break even if it only lasted a moment. The second after giving her reply, the lips of the horny girl were wrapped back around his glistening cock, already dripping wet in her copious amount of saliva.

"I find troublesome teens with bad behaviors need a good, hard fucking the most. But don't worry, I won't be cumming for a long time," he bragged. “I masturbated to your pretty picture while thinking about your tight ass in that small schoolgirl skirt before you came in.”

Buffy parted her plush red lips and brushed her long hair behind her ears then took him into her mouth again. Just like before, Snyder moaned audibly as she started sucking him off while he was left with his head tilted back and fingertip digging into the top of her golden head. The Slayer enjoyed the effect she was having on him, but shifted all her focus on building momentum as she bobbed her head up and down his towering pole, taking more of him inside her each time.

"Mhm...shit," the principal groaned. "Definitely worth the pardon so far."

"Right. Thanks," Buffy replied, strand of spit connecting her lips to his cock.

Snyder loved the fact the girl seemed to love giving head based on her very enthusiastic performance thus far. Through previous experience, when he blackmailed students in the past it could go one of two ways; either they half-assed out of spite, or would do the best possible job. Buffy fell into the latter category as the bald man got to be on the receiving end of her divine oral skills whenever he wished.

Whereas Morgana had gifted Buffy positive anal memories when her booty was being fingerblasted, the Slayer needed no help from her in the blowjob department. In truth, Buffy had picked up some skills and ideas watching the succubus at work the last few weeks, but she also had a wealth of personal experience as well. The blonde pulled her mouth from his dick, now slick with her saliva and used her hand to feverishly beat his meat. She did this so that she could use her tongue to help corral his heavy sack to bring it into her mouth.

"Oh God...so good," Snyder grunted, gripping her head tighter.

Buffy took turns taking each nut into her mouth and giving it proper attention before she moved back to something more solid. She moved half of his pole between her lips while stroking the other half. Using her free hand to massage his sack again, she could hear how much he appreciated what she was doing.

"Thought you'd like that," the Slayer said while grinning up at him.

"Come here."

Buffy found herself helped off her knees with her mouth making an audible popping noise as her lips broke the tight seal around his cock. After giving her a deep kiss, Snyder eased them both down onto the sofa so they were laying on their sides, his back up against the upright of the couch while Buffy's youthful body pressed back against him.

"Um...are you gonna put a condom on," the teen asked, feeling his head rubbing through her folds.

"Absolutely not," he answered as he thrust inside her.

"Mhmm...ohhh...kay," Buffy moaned as he started pumping inside her.

He fucked her steadily, neither too hard or fast or slowly. Though he wanted to just go balls deep and pound her like a jackhammer, Snyder knew that wasn’t possible yet given how tight a 16 year old’s cunt was. Though she had much more sexual experience than the average teen her age, Buffy’s Slayer ability more than compensated for that. Using half his length, the principal pushed in and out of her gushing mound, feeling her pussy spreading and relenting with each passing thrust. Finally he felt his base get fully sheathed in her wetness with his bulging stomach pressed firmly against her amazingly rounded ass.

Taking off the training wheels now, Snyder held little back. Rearing back before spearing into her at full force, both of them moaned in delight. The principal ran his top hand up from her smooth hips, over her flat tummy and finally to grab a hold of her bouncing tit while his mouth worked on kissing the nape of her neck.

"Fuck! You have such a great body," Snyder complimented as their sweaty bodies thudded against each other.

"Thank you, master," Buffy replied while moaning, the boob not held by the educator jiggling about.

"Tell me. Tell me what you are," Snyder demanded.

"Mhmm...I'm your personal little whore," Buffy screamed, her firm ass rippling with every thrust.

"Is my nasty slut gonna cum again for me," Snyder asked, his free hand strumming over her clit now.

"Pphh....uccckkk yes," the Slayer answered, nearing her climax by the second.

"Squirt all over my cock like the bad girl you are," he added, his thrusting and rubbing reaching a fever pitch.

"Oh my God," Buffy said, running a hand through her golden hair with her eyes squeezed shut and breathing more ragged. "I'm cumming. Don't stop. YYEESSSSSSS!"

Snyder kept his pace going with both hips and hand until he was sure that the blonde girl had ridden out her second orgasm of the afternoon. Just like the first, she was a screamer and came hard, coating his cock in a thick layer of her juices in the process. He slowed his thrusting until he finally pulled free of her velvety grip, smoothly getting to his feet and rolling her onto her back.

After back to back orgasms, Snyder was willing to bet Buffy wouldn't get in a more subdued mood than this, which would suit his future actions perfectly. Though not the strongest man in the world, Snyder was able to position the petite blonde on the sofa with her thick booty barely hanging over the edge and her legs spread wide. As he pushed them backwards, Buffy had the wherewithal to wrap her arms around her legs, holding her ankles so that her principal had full access to her completely bare sex.

“Such a cute little hole,” Snyder commented as he rubbed his pussy-drenched cock against Buffy’s puckered asshole. “I’m going to fuck it now. Really make you earn that pardon.”

Buffy had the measure of the pervert and knew that this was where today was always headed, especially after eating out her ass and then fingerbanging it. Inwardly she remained calm, but she also figured that Snyder wanted to see the rebellious teen brought to her knees so she put on a nervous face. Besides, any of her actual worry or doubt about being sodomized by a dick as large as Snyder’s was washed away by Morgana’s reassuring attitude inside her mind.

"I don't think you'll fit back there," Buffy said with an edge of nervousness.

"Do you want that pardon? Or do you want to participate in the talent show? Making a fool of yourself," Snyder asked, his tip never leaving her crinkled surface.

"It's just that I haven't done...this...ever," the blonde informed him.

"Oh Miss Summers...I don’t care. Now spread your ass," Snyder demanded.

Buffy didn't use words instead responded to his demand with action. Knowing Snyder liked how subservient she was becoming to him in only a short amount of time, aided greatly by the fact she was powerless to him. Running her arms through her spread legs, Buffy grabbed a handful of each of her firm cheeks and pulled them apart. With a little added steel from her Slayer strength, her still tight backdoor now had a gape in it, albeit only a small one.

Snyder didn't hesitate further as he pushed forward firmly yet without malice. The combination of the wetness of his shaft, relaxed attitude of his blackmailed student and how he had loosened her with his fingers earlier had helped significantly. Buffy still grunted as his tip disappeared into her dirt road, but it was minimal with all things considered.

"Oh God. It's so big," she grimaced.

Not only had he fucked the gorgeous Buffy Summers on his first day at Sunnydale High, but he was now stuffing his dick in her tight teenage ass. He pushed in just enough to feel her sphincter give away and permit the bulbous tip of his cock inside then reversed course all the way. He toyed with the Slayer like this for three or four more times, fucking her ass just enough to spread it wide before backing out all the way. Finally, Snyder got the reaction from Buffy that he hoped for. His little anal tease had made the girl want a proper backdoor fucking, causing the 16 year old high school sophomore to rock her fit body side to side in a gesture for him to take the reins and give her more.

By achieving his goal of making Buffy practically beg to be assfucked, the principal gave in and did what they both wanted. With two hands now holding onto her hips to still her motion, the goblin-like man began making more progress into the depths of her anus. Though it was slow goings given the tightness of her anal ring, Snyder didn't mind as his small strokes kept getting more of his fat cock inside her. Plus, nothing could beat the view as he watched his thick cock going in and out of the gorgeous Buffy Summers’ asshole.

"Goddamn tight," he grunted.

Always thinking of more, Snyder started to push more inside and go faster almost at the same time. This caused the slender blonde to groan more and he noted the tendons of the back of her hands tighten. He figured that it may be too much too soon so he slowed his thrusting down but kept it so that it was three-quarters of his length sliding in and out of the Slayer’s ass.

"I bet this is how you like it getting fucked in the ass," he asked confidently.

"Yeah...just like that," Buffy replied in a soft tone. "I like that."

"You like my big cock in your tiny asshole," Snyder asked, testing the water by going faster once more.

"I really do," Buffy answered, surprising them both with honesty.

Even with 6 inches of his shaft continuously knifing into her ass, the high school sophomore turned prostitute continued to voice her satisfaction which became muffled when she began biting her plump lower lip. Over and over again her expansive asshole stretched to what had to be her limit in order to accommodate the older man’s eager probing. The smile on her face and the way she looked up at him while he drilled into her only helped to elevate the lust he felt for the submissive girl.

If she was in pain from the relentless ass fucking he was doling out to her, Snyder could never have known it. With each time the full length of his cock slid out of her bowels only to pierce them once more until he was balls deep, she moaned. In fact, when she wasn't biting her lip the blonde demandingly urged him to keep fucking her ass. As he held steadfast onto the curves of her hips where her narrow waist bellowed out to create the modest curves, she wiggled her booty enticingly for him. Snyder took up the invitation each time by rearing back before spiking her on his spear in her rectum without fail.

"Holy crap! You are so wet," the principal said as he reached down to rub her snatch.

"I really love this," Buffy answered.

Buffy was under him and loving every passing second of the sodomy. With help from the long-lived succubus, Buffy had learnt the secrets of pain-free anal sex so was happy to offer her cute butt up to any man she wanted, Snyder being no exception. Though his thrusts were getting harder, they were not painful to her, especially with his two fingers probing her cunt at the same time.

"Roll over. I need to see that tight ass shaking as a fuck your tight little dumper," Snyder so elegantly stated.

The high school sophomore only smiled as he withdrew from her well-used asshole. He was far from the first man obsessed with her wonderful ass, nor would he be the last. As Buffy flipped over and rose up onto her hands and knees Snyder was compelled to raise his hand then crash it down hard against her fit booty, watching the thick muscle ripple and redden from the spank. Looking down and seeing her asshole pitched wide open, Snyder leaned down and found no resistance from her anal ring as his tongue slid as far into her rectum as he could.

“Oh Mr Snyder!” Buffy screamed from the surprised rimjob. “You’re tongue is so deep in my bum.”

“I bet those other delinquent boys you run around with don’t eat your ass like I do,” the impish man commented as he surfaced for air.

“Absolutely not,” Buffy answered before countering with her own question. “How does this feel so good?”

“Could ask how such a young, small girl’s ass can spread so wide,” the principal stated as he rose to his full height, the urge to get back inside her growing too strong.

"Ffuucckkkk," the principal hissed as he pushed back into her ass.

This time Snyder didn't need to start slow since they had already loosened her up from their first round. Picking it back up where they left off, Snyder was stroking his entire length into Buffy’s boundless ass within seconds. Over and over her ass rippled as his hips smacked against the curvy muscle, pitching the Slayer forward only for his arms to rear her back simultaneously.

Unfortunately, the principal could feel his balls start to ache with the need to cum growing stronger by the thrust. However, he knew his body well enough to know his race wasn’t done just yet. Easing off his throttle, the older man demanded the younger girl to take control and use her body to fuck him. Buffy took up the challenge, using her arms on the backrest of the sofa to push her ass backwards. The blonde groaned as she impaled herself on his fleshy pole before pulling forward until only a few inches were in her bowels. She repeated this technique at length, even working a side-to-side swivel of her hips for added stimulation.

“Yes, yes! Oh my God! I’m fucking my ass with your dick,” Buffy screamed in delight.

Allowing the teen to fuck herself in the ass with his dick worked, as it bought him a few extra minutes of sodomizing the gorgeous blonde. However, he needed to cum and there was no longer any denying that fact. Resting a hand on her lower back, Snyder simultaneously slowed the girl’s rocking at the same time he started thrusting harder and deeper into her rectum then ever before.

"Yes Snyder. Go for you," she implored, her asshole being used for his pleasure.

"Gonna...cum...soon," Snyder warned between thrusts, each one stronger and feeling more penetrative than the last.

"Mhmm...oh...cum right on my ass," Buffy begged, feeling him becoming more erratic which signalled his imminent orgasm.

"No...in your ass," he groaned, not able to withstand any more of her vice-like booty.

Rearing back one last time Snyder plunged as deep into her rectum as he possibly could. Holding himself pressed inside her, the principal howled as he released his seed, pumping his thick cum against the deepest walls of her bowels. His entire body tensed as his dick twitched in tune with each eruption of cum until he was finally spent.

Buffy felt the last stab of his cock and knew what was coming. She could actually feel his load splashing inside her anus, coating her with the oddly warm fluid. The sensation alone was almost enough to bring her to a third orgasm, but she was too exhausted from their lengthy romp to climax once more. With an understanding with Morgana already established, the succubus briefly took control of the 16 year old body in order to absorb power from the climaxing man. Unlike what she did with the vampires, who had a large reserve of sexual energy, Morgana only took a minimal amount from the principal since it took the older men much longer and effort to recover.

"Wow," Buffy moaned as Snyder pulled his deflating cock from her ass for the last time.

"I would have to agree with you," Snyder replied as he flopped onto the sofa, completely exhausted.

"So this means I’ll be watching the talent show instead of an active participant?" the adorable blonde asked once she was back in her own clothes.

"A deal is a deal. Though, I believe a blowjob tomorrow morning will solidify my mind on that subject, don't you," he asked with a wicked grin.

"Yes sir," Buffy agreed, the realization of her new life finally dawning on her as she left the office with Snyder already passed out into a deep nap.

*   *   *

Several hours later, night had fallen on Sunnydale. As she usually did, Buffy was out patrolling the town resting overtop the Hellmouth after a strategy session with her Watcher. As usual, Giles stayed behind in his office, researching for the inevitable clash between his Slayer versus the Master vampire. However, he was soon joined by another.

“Angel! You frightened me,” Giles said as the vampire with a soul appeared in the library.

“Sorry,” the vampire replied, holding out a book.

“Is that...the Codex?” the Watcher asked in disbelief.

“The original Pergamum Codex…”

“Thought lost in the 15th century,” Giles added.

“More misplaced than lost,” Angel corrected. “You said this will have information on Buffy’s clash with the Master?”

“Yes. It was originally written in demonic tongue, but translated to Latin. I’ll have Willow use that computer program to further translate into English,” Giles explained. “Thank you Angel.”

“Anything to help Buffy.”

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Re: Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Succubus in Sunnidale
« Reply #5 on: June 13, 2020, 04:22:50 PM »
So I've just got to point out that you've misspelled 2 of the character's names. It's Snyder not Snider and Jenny Calendar not Jenny Carpenter.
 

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« Reply #6 on: June 16, 2020, 09:43:22 AM »
Thanks for the correction. Fixed it in the last chapter. Brain gets going too fast then I forget to fact-check
 

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Re: Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Succubus in Sunnidale
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Title: Succubus in Sunnydale Part 4
Show: Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Author: The Chemist
Pairings: Buffy / Cordelia / Principal Snyder
Codes: MF, MFF, FF, Anal, Oral
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. Must be 18 years old to read. I do not own or have anything to do with Buffy The Vampire Slayer nor its characters especially Buffy Summers, Cordelia Chase and Principal Snyder

Summary: Buffy is summoned to Principal Snyder’s office, where she finds a surprise waiting for her.





“Miss Summers, please report to the principal’s office,” the overhead speaker in the classroom crackled.

“Oh! Someone’s in trouble,” the class shouted.

“Quiet now!” the biology teacher attempted to restore order. “Buffy, go ahead. Don’t keep principal Snyder waiting.”

Buffy was all too aware of the principal’s utter power within the school. Standing from her desk, instantly all eyes turned towards her as she started her slow march to the front of the class. From the front view of the 16 year old blonde, students were granted a view of her beautiful face framed by her golden locks, but it was as she passed each row of desks that all the boys really perked up for. The skirt length of the school uniform was used as a measure of a student’s behavior record. Given the fact that the blonde was hovering just above the expulsion from the school line, it meant Buffy’s skirt was as tiny as they got. Hell, even as she turned and exited the door, the teacher even watched as she left, her tanned globes of firm ass bouncing with each step.

“I guess I’m being summoned for a booty call...oh my God! Cordelia!?” Buffy exclaimed after the door was closed.

The scene in the office was close to what Buffy expected to find, with one notable exception. Principal Snyder and his sneering face was waiting for the blonde seated in his overly large chair. He had it pushed back enough from his desk to allow Cordelia Chase of all people to be on her knees in front of him. Her hand was currently holding his dick up so that her mouth could be used to suck on one of the principal’s nuts.

“Buffy!” Cordelia exclaimed. “You’re on Snyder’s hit list too?”

“Principal Snyder,” the bald man corrected.

“What are you wearing,” Buffy asked, more amazed by the piece of jewelry around Cordy’s neck than the fact she was sucking off the goblin-like man.

“Ah. A collar. I have one for you too,” Snyder stated.

The principal rose from his chair and instructed both the kneeling Cordelia and Buffy to face the back wall of his office. For good measure he locked his door, before informing the ladies the office had been recently soundproofed for occasions just like today. With their hands up on the wall at head height, the pair of teenage girls instinctively struck the sexy pose possible. Knowing what the sneering man would want, they kept their legs pressed together, pushed their asses backwards then arched their backs. All these little actions made their already impressive booties look even better, not that they needed the help.

Snyder took a moment to compare and contrast the two beautiful coeds he had managed to blackmail and coerce into being his personal sluts. Buffy was the more eager of the two, practically throwing herself at him last week. Since then he fucked the blonde twice in his office, and still he couldn’t stop staring at her. Petite girl barely 5 feet tall with shapely legs, a surprisingly bubbly booty and a schoolgirl skirt that was easily showing off half the tanned rump. Meanwhile Cordela was half a foot taller than Buffy, standing 5’7 and possessed a body no less sinful than the Slayer. Mile long legs, a wider and equally thick booty and tits that were a full C cup already despite her tender 16 years of age, the brunette was a real stunner.

“I figure a proper slut puppy needs a collar,” Snyder’s hissing voice sounded in Buffy’s ear.

Moments later, Buffy felt the metallic click of the collar being snapped into place around her throat. It didn’t cut off airflow, but it was snug against her neck. At almost 2 inches in length, it was a smooth metal exterior with a single large loop in the front of it, presumably for an actual leash to loop through. Tilting to look at her friend, Buffy noted that the head cheerleader’s collar was a similar metal and size, but Cordy’s was spiked instead of smooth.

“Probably would be effective to ward off a majority of vampire bites,” Morgana mused within Buffy’s head.

“Maybe figure a way to run a little current through it. Just enough to stun the vamp for a second. Easy staking after that,” Buffy replied to the succubus sharing space in her mind.

“Definitely a schoolgirl dream come true,” Snyder complimented the pair from across the room.

Buffy hadn’t realized how similar she and Cordelia were dressed. Buffy didn’t know when Cordy started having to wear her schoolgirl kilt up as high as her’s, but the head cheerleader did indeed have the bottom half of her really nice ass hanging out. Not only that, but they each now wore the white knee-high socks, metal dog collar and a fairly plain white tank top that was cropped to show off their flat stomachs.

“Well, Principal Snyder, you’ll make every one of your dreams come true,” Cordy replied.

Cordelia was the aggressor for now, which told Buffy that the popular girl really needed a big favor from the horny authoritarian. Not actually caring what Cordelia needed, the Slayer was just happy to get to experiment with women. She had no practical knowledge herself, but when a sex demon was sharing space in your brain, a lot of memories bled through their tether. Spinning Buffy by placing her hands on the Slayer’s small but perky tits, the two girls were now face to face. Buffy was caught up in how beautiful the taller girl was, though in a competition Buffy would come out the victor between the two in terms of good looks. Cordelia looped her finger through the ringlet in Buffy’s collar and used it to pull the Slayer towards her until their lips smacked.

“Mhmmm,” the girls moaned as their tongues batted softly against one another.

With Cordelia’s tongue an inch deep in her mouth, Buffy latched her lips around the taller girl’s slithering tongue and sucked on it. It was hot for both the watching principal, as well as the head cheerleader. Buffy was also able to confirm that it was the unmistakable taste of cum that was coating the brunette’s tongue. Given the fact that she had been on her knees under the desk when Buffy arrived, it told the blonde that it was Snyder’s jizz that had populated her mouth, and that the pair of girls were in for a long fuck session. Goodbye biology class and likely most of lunch...

“I’ve noticed the friction between the two of you, and well, I can’t have my two favorite slut puppies at each other’s throats.” Snyder explained. “So Buffy, I want you to show off Miss Chase’s body to me.”

Buffy reacted quicker and spun Cordy around with some gentle prompting. With her ass facing Snyder once more, Buffy rubbed down the taller girl’s body until the blonde found herself squating. “Well, for starters, look at these amazing long legs! She could be a supermodel!” Buffy grabbed her hands along the sock-clad calves then up the back of Cordelia’s thighs until reaching the brunette’s ass.

“Mmm. A great ass. Maybe not as firm as yours…” Snyder commented, maybe trying to test their newfound fondness for each other.

“But look how big and jiggly it is,” Buffy retorted.

First lightly slapping then going for a grope and shake technique that she had picked up from the boys in the hallway when they did it to her. When on the giving end of the move, Buffy understood why the jerks in the school performed it on her, as feeling Cordelia’s ass squish around her fingers was very arousing.

“How does it taste?” the goblin-like man asked.

“One way to find out,” Buffy replied.

Pulling Cordelia’s considerably bulky cheeks apart, she extended her tongue and took several quick swipes at the puckered hole. Being the first time doing anything with a woman, she was thankful for Morgana gifting her some experience. The next lick of Cordy’s asshole was long, slow and lingered. This time it drew a moan of pleasure from the normally bitchy girl. Leaving a glob of spit behind, Buffy used her fingertips to massage the anal ring in tight circles. When she felt the sphincter relax just a little, Buffy dove back in, tongue first. Instead of a lick, Buffy used the tongue to pierce, successfully as she was now a good inch deep in Cordelia Chase’s asshole.

“Oh God, Buffy!” the head cheerleader screamed in pleasure. “You might be a freak but you can really toss a salad!”

Buffy wanted to really earn that compliment, though she was doing pretty darn well already. Thinking that she had just the idea, Buffy rolled a glob of spit from the back of her throat before depositing it right against the entrance of her quasi-friend, kinda-enemy’s asshole. Immediately the Slayer brought her index up to beginning rubbing it around the smooth muscular ring. With the spit well distributed, the Slayer eased the tip forward, slowly but easily piercing the popular girl’s backdoor.

“Jesus! Shit!” Cordelia groaned, though mostly from arousal than discomfort.

“Yes. Finger her ass,” Snyder encouraged from his position opposite the girls.

Buffy needed no prompting. Instead, she allowed the sphincter to give a reflexive squeeze against the digit invading it before pushing in further. Given how easy her finger initially went in and how Cordelia barely needed any time to adjust, Buffy correctly surmised that the cheerleader was far from a rookie when it came to anal sex. Using that to her advantage, Buffy’s Finger penetrated Cordelia’s rectum fully before backing out. The Slayer staked Cordelia’s ass several times with her index finger until she pulled out. With the gape left in the anal ring from the vigorous fingerblasting, Buffy’s tongue had an easy time driving deeper than ever before, lapping against previously untouched bowel walls.

What one finger could do, then surely two could do better. Or that was what Buffy felt. Rather than spit onto the hole like before, Buffy simply gave her index and middle finger a plunge to the back of her throat to spit up a good deal of saliva. Enriched in a slippery coating, Buffy began to finger Cordelia’s asshole with double the width but achieving the same result as the only thing stopping her fingers from going further was the knuckles of her hand. Starting to pull them back out, Buffy decided to put on a show by extending her tongue. As soon as her fingers cleared Cordy’s anal ring, Buffy’s tongue was there to lick, taste and savor the depth of flavor transferred from the deepest recesses of Cordelai Chase’s booty.

“Oh God, Buffy!” Cordy screamed at the treatment the blonde was giving her ass. “You are such a dirty girl!”

“I’m not the only dirty girl here,” Buffy replied, sticking the wet finger back into Cordelia’s ass before putting it back into her mouth for a noisy suck, throwing in a wink up at the brunette for good measure.

Cordelia didn’t know if the blonde teen was just being honest or just being sexy. In either case, Buffy’s actions worked as the leggy brunette both flushed red in the face while also growing so wet between the legs. It also had the same positive effect on the bald principal on the far side of the small office.

“Tits...show off the tits,” Principal Snyder demanded, finding that he was stroking his cock a little too much for so early in the encounter.

Buffy let her tongue rummage inside Cordelia's poop chute a little longer, as it was effective in hiding her smile. It was rare for the principal to not be in tight control of his emotions, but when he demanded that the head cheerleader’s boobs come out, he seemed much too eager. After another two long presses of her tongue, tasting that the rich girl didn’t actually taste like roses like she probably claimed, Buffy stood from her squat. Already Cordy was flipped with her back against the wall, back arched so her already eye-catching tits were even more noticeable.

“What...big...boobs,” Buffy commented as she slid the crop-top higher until Cordelia’s wondrous globes flopped out.

For one, Buffy felt the breasts were too large for any 16 year old girl to possess. She shared Snyder’s opinion that Cordy was likely going to end up with a full D cup by the time she reached college, which was even more impressive by the fact she had barely any fat anywhere else on her body. In fact, with her long legs, hourglass figure and large perky tits, Cordelia Chase was essentially a walking, talking Barbie doll. Drawn to them like a moth to the flame, Buffy leaned in until her lips could close around the first of the nipples. With a quick suck and lap of the puffy cherry with her tongue, the nipple instantly hardened. Not forgetting the other, Buffy pivoted while in her partial squat to give the second nipple a suck, this time lasting longer to make up for getting to it last.

“You are some naughty schoolgirls,” the horrible little man exclaimed.

“You have no idea, sir,” Cordelia replied, using her long arms to reach down and grope Buffy’s perfect peach of an ass.

“You have a great body, Cordy,” Buffy complimented as her fingers rubbed lightly over the taller girl’s sex.

“Cordelia. Don’t you think you should get to know your new friend better,” Snyder prompted.

“I just figured that our little Buffy knew what hot stuff she is,” the cheerleader explained. Surprising Buffy with the speed, Cordelia pushed off the wall before spinning the Slayer around so she had her chest against the wall and booty pointed back at Snyder. “What a nice big booty for a tiny girl!”

“Agreed,” Snyder replied.

The toad of a man watched as the most popular girl in school took two palmfuls of Buffy’s ass and kneaded the firm flesh. While the blonde was petite with narrow hips, the Slayer training kept her body in top shape, including possessing strong but feminine legs and a ridiculously thick rump. Taking a page from the blonde’s book, Cordelia dropped onto her knees and buried her tongue in Buffy’s ass without hesitation.

“Oh shit!” Buffy cooed, growing to love the feel of something, especially a wet tongue, up her booty.

“Language,” the principal disciplined, all while lightly stroking his cock.

Buffy was a little disappointed when Cordelia pulled her tongue from her tight anus after such a short time, but it was only for the devilish girl to let a glob of spit drip from her mouth and slide down Buffy’s crack. Right when the bulk of the saliva was on the crinkled starfish, Cordelia pushed her tongue forward, piercing Buffy’s sphincter and punching the spit deep into her bowels.

“God, Cordy! You really can eat ass!” Buffy complimented.

Not done with the smaller girl, Cordy spun Buffy around and had the Slayer pull up her barely there skirt. While the rich girl opted for a neatly trimmed bush, Buffy was completely shaven smooth, which really made her adorable pink pussy stand out in vivid detail. Diving back in, Cordelia took several quick licks at Buffy’s clit, making the blonde moan and writhe against the principal’s wall. Of course Buffy helped her out by spreading her legs further apart, allowing Cordelia to absolutely feast on the inside of her cunt for several minutes.

“Your pussy is so sweet!” Cordelia beamed up at Buffy.

“I’m so wet,” Buffy cooed. “You’re really good.”

“I know,” the brunette smiled.

In order to keep Cordy using her mouth in the best possible way, Buffy leaned her back against the wall, shifted her weight onto one leg so the other sleek but strong peg could rest on Cordelia’s shoulder. This not only kept Cordelia from stopping her oral assault on the blonde’s hairless pussy, but also gave her better access. The cheerleader used the new positioning to great effect as her tongue licked from Buffy’s pink hole to clit. Cordy’s tongue was strong and surprisingly skilled, licking deep within her snatch to taste her flowing juices then would slice through her folds and lips.

“Taste so good,” Cordelia groaned into the Slayer’s cunt. “Like superhuman tasty.”

“Another Slayer blessing,” Buffy moaned below earshot.

Despite the fact that Buffy, under influence from the succubus at least most of the time, had been very sexually active of late, her conquests were rather reluctant to eat her out. She couldn’t necessarily blame them since they wanted to use her absurdly beautiful body for their own pleasure, but still, a girl loved a good tonguing to her downstair’s parts. Cordelia was certainly making up for that right now. Not just talented with cocks, Buffy was finding the leggy brunette to be rather talented with orally pleasing women just as much as men. Currently, she was using it to bury in the Slayer’s bald pussy as she used it to drag her screaming in the principal’s office towards a massive orgasm.

“Good thing I had the place sound-proofed,” Snyder commented.

Buffy had her arms resting above her head as her eyes threatened to spin to the back of her head. While being horny and looking for pleasure, she really hit the unexpecting jackpot in Cordelia of all people. The Slayer had no idea that the bitchiest girl in school would have such an appetite for pussy. Yet here Cordelia was, either on her own volition or via coercion by Snyder, expertly working Buffy’s clit with her thumb before changing tactics and replacing her skilled tongue deep in her cunt with two long fingers.

“Oh God that’s amazing,” Buffy shuddered loudly.

“Put the poor delinquent out of her misery, Miss Chase,” the principal demanded.

“Yes. Make me cum, Cordy,” Buffy eagerly agreed.

Cordelia had no trouble making that demand a reality. Being as skilled at all manners of sex than any 16 year old had a right to be, it likely came from dating a lot of high school seniors and a handful of college men. Shifting her technique into high gear, just when she was allowing Buffy to get used to the combination of her two hands working in harmony with each other, she changed it up. Buffy was putty in her hands, and the blonde began experiencing a new sensation. Getting her mouth back to work again, Cordelia used her tongue to dart back and forth at the petite blonde’s exposed clit to strum it to new levels of pleasure while continuing to explore the depths of her cunt with her digits. With a curl and drag, Cordy was rubbing against Buffy’s G-spot with each thrust into her pretty bald pussy, meanwhile her tongue was a non-stop source of pleasure by continuing it’s oral assault on Buffy’s clit.

“Oh...yes! Keep going! God, Cordy! Cumming!” Buffy screamed before releasing the sweetest tasting cum Cordelia had ever tasted.

“Wow Buffy,” Cordelia couldn’t help but exclaim as her tongue lapped up the Slayer’s tasty cum. “You taste insanely sweet.”

“God Cordy! Who knew you had such a pleasing nature about you,” Buffy cooed as Cordelia did a slow lick through her folds again.

“Speaking of which, I think our guest of honor needs in on the fun now,” the kneeling brunette suggested.

“Come over here and suck together.” Snyder remarked before adding. “Show me how well you two can work together.”

Both girls were on their feet, strutting the short way towards their master. Though neither of them thought he was much to look at, in fact they both found the principal repulsive in terms of attitude and physical appearance, except in one respect. As their high heels clicked on the tile floor, both sets of eyes were plastered on Snyder’s surprising 9-inch, thick cock that they both couldn’t wait to get their lips on. Once within arm’s reach, Snyder was reaching out to grope each of his students’ chests with a rough knead. Neither Cordelia nor the Slayer minded the rough treatment of their different but equally great tits.

“Mmm...I remember this big cock,” Buffy cooed, her hand closing around his cock in a soft fist.

“Still slick in my spit from earlier,” Cordelia added as her hand aimed lower to softly cradle his nuts in her palm.

The girls descended to their knees on the office floor. Working together, along with a brief lifting of his hips off the desk, the two schoolgirls had their principal’s pants pulled down and around his ankles. Their hands were still in the same position as moments ago, which meant the Slayer had first crack at his dick, and she certainly seized the chance. Extending her tongue, Buffy delivered a long lick from base of his manhood to the tip, at which point she parted her lips and devoured the first 3 inches.

While Buffy began to find her stride, bobbing her head up and down on the upper half of his 9-inch cock, Cordelia was finding ways of being involved as well. It seemed like the pair had lots of experience working together, though it was obviously their first time servicing a man or woman in a pair. Regardless, they found an easy rhythm as Cordelia’s left hand stroked the bottom portion of Snyder’s meat pole while her mouth was used further down. Opening her mouth wide, the leggy brunette swallowed one of his heavy balls, giving it a suck and tongue action before gently spitting it out so she could give a matching treatment to the other unattended one.

“Remember to share, Miss Summers,” the toad-like man said after another minute of her lightning quick blowjob.

Cordelia used his instruction to take control. Letting the slippery nut spill from her mouth, Cordelia ran her tongue up over the portion of his shaft she was previously massaging with her fist. As her tongue touched Buffy’s lips on her last descent, the pair moved up his pole with Buffy gliding her sealed lips over the veiny member and Cordelia licking the underbelly. Eventually Buffy ran out of real estate and her mouth came off Snyder’s cock with wet popping noise but Cordelia was there to catch the slobbery tool and had it steered into her mouth seamlessly.

“Yes Principal Snyder,” Buffy cooed, feeling his hand holding tightly onto her golden hair.

Getting her mouth back to work, Buffy waited to see the depth Cordelia was using her mouth on before acting. Since the large-breasted brunette was hovering up 4 inches of Snyder’s inhumanly large cock, Buffy aimed lower than her lips and delivered a sloppy, open mouthed kiss to the side of the principal’s shaft. With a wet smacking noise she did so again, this time lower until finally she was essentially french kissing the surprisingly sensitive portion where his dick met his pelvis.

“Ahhh God ladies,” Snyder shuddered in delight.

Buffy pulled off after a minute of her eager lip smacking and simply let Cordelia show off her oral skills, for which she was talented. Though not showing the energy Buffy did, likely due to the blonde having the dual advantage of being the Slayer and housing a succubus, but Cordelia was good. Building a good tempo, the brunette was non-stop in her bobs up and down the man’s epicly large dick

“Suck that cock, baby,” Buffy said tenderly, even tucking some loose strands of brown hair behind her former enemy’s ear.

Waiting wasn’t something Buffy particularly good at though. After another minute of being on the sidelines, the Slayer signalled her intent on being the headliner once more. Stroking her fist along the portion of cock Cordy wasn’t sucking, Buffy kept pushing it higher and higher, giving the brunette practically only the tip of Snyder’s dick to suck. Getting the hint, Cordelia eventually surfaced for air, but not before first pushing down one last time, taking a huge 6 inches of hard cock into her gullet. With his dickhead resting against the back of her throat, the cheerleader coughed up a good deal of phlegm onto his manhood before pulling away, a nice parting gift for Buffy to work with.

“Nothing better than a sloppy blowjob,” Snyder sneered down at his young prey.

A deep, wet blowjob was what the principal wanted then that was what Buffy would deliver. Taking possession of his dick again, Buffy didn’t bother going for speed, only depth. Pressing her adorable nose down, her lips descended inch after inch until the bulbous head was poking against the back of her mouth. Buffy’s gag reflex kicked in immediately but with Morgana’s help she suppressed it, but at the expense of spitting a good deal of saliva all over her master’s dick.

“Buffy!” Cordelia shrieked.

Buffy pulled back off the cock and noted the thick strands of spit now populating the veiny tool. Looking down, Buffy soon realized what Cordy’s scream was about, as the blonde’s spit wasn’t only on principal Snyder’s dick. As she gagged herself on the bald man, not only had her saliva landed on him, but some had spilled over and splashed right onto Cordelia’s beautiful face, as she had resumed sucking on Snyder’s balls.

“No need to fight ladies,” Principal Snyder commented. “In fact, show me how good of friends you are by working together to suck my dick.”

Out of some instinct both gorgeous women possessed, both girls now found themselves occupying half of his shaft with their lips at the same time. They craned their necks to the side so that they were looking into each other’s eyes with their noses touching as they pressed their open mouths along his dick sideways. With noses and lips now touching as well, they moved as a well drilled team to slide up and down his lengthy shaft while massaging the underbelly of his manhood with their tongues.

After a couple dozen seconds of the well-timed lip rubbing, their timing broke, but in a good way. This time as Cordelia bent down and used her tongue on the lower portion of Snyder’s manhood, Buffy was at the other end but opposite her. Together they each licked one side of his penis, mirroring one another until they arrived at his purple-colored head. Buffy used her tongue to glide all the way to the pee slit before allowing Cordelia the same chance. However, their timing was off and they got there at the same time and immediately began another passionate makeout session while their sloppy tongues occasionally spilled from their lips and slobbered on Snyder’s waiting cock.

“See! I knew you young ladies would make an excellent team,” Snyder finally commented with a wide grin.

“Principal Snyder, do you think it would be okay if you fucked us now?” Cordelia asked while looking up at him with big, pleading eyes.

“Mmhmm. I’d love that too, sir,” Buffy agreed, bending low to give his nut suck another long suck.

“You two have earned it. Come up off the floor and lean over the desk,” the bald man decreed.

Snyder pushed himself off the edge of his desk and stepped back, though he did reach out for Cordelia’s arm. Buffy was just fine getting to her high heeled feet by herself, and Snyder’s preference of helping the leggy brunette told the Slayer that he wanted a piece of her former enemy first. Once Cordelia butted the front of her thighs against the wooden desk, she bent over so her tits were pressed against the wooden top and her nice ass pointed right back at Snyder’s saliva-dripping cock. Cordy made her pussy a little more accessible by lifting one of her legs on the desk, while Buffy did her part by lobbing a spit drool down onto the brunette’s ass crack. Using her fingers to push it down, Buffy gave the other girl’s snatch a thorough rub before dipping two fingers inside. With her pussy drench in juices and spit, Buffy clutched the goblin-like man’s dick and steered it right into the pink hole and her velvety warmth surrounded him.

“God I love fucking teenagers,” Snyder hissed in elation.

Even though Cordelia was far from a virgin, in fact she had been deflowered dozens of times by multiple teens and college men, but she was 16. That meant her pussy was tighter than it had any right to be. Snyder didn’t mind, though it did mean his cock could rip into her at the speed or depth she wanted. However, the older man had learned patience was a virtue, and in a threesome with two insanely hot teenagers, it would serve him well. With each stroke of his manhood into Cordelia’s pussy, he could feel her loosening her death grip. Of course, Buffy was proving invaluable in her service to him. Though not normally a team player or good at being a subordinate, the blonde teen was using her fingers to rub Cordy’s clit, making the leggy brunette cry out in pleasure and loosen even faster.

“Oh God, Principal Snyder!” Cordy screamed. “You feel so good stretching out my little pussy!”

“And it looks so hot,” Buffy commented.

Buffy was still dancing her fingers through her friend’s folds, feeling the pistoning cock in its travels in and out of the leggy girl. The Slayer was resting her bed on Cordy’s pillowy ass, getting a bird’s eye view of the fucking as well. However, the principal soon took a break from his vigorous thrusting and pulled out of the pink slit. Whether it was knowing how his mind worked from their sex earlier in the week or Morgana’s experience, but Buffy had her mouth open and was taking his veiny dick into her gullet within a heartbeat of his pulling out.

“Glllggg….gglllggg...ggwwkk,” Buffy coughed and sputtered as the back of her mouth took a battering.

After a quick blowjob, well facefuck was the better descriptor, Snyder was back into Cordy’s waiting cunt. Getting even closer to the action, Buffy squeezed her head lower down the leggy girl’s backside so that when she extended her tongue, she could lash out at Cordelia’s puckered asshole. It meant her face took a little battering from Snyder’s swollen stomach, but she was the Slayer, thus unfazed.

“Like having your ass licked while getting a big dick in your pussy?” Buffy asked as she took a brief break from her tongueing so she could spit a glob of saliva onto Snyder’s thrusting manhood.

“It’s so damn good,” Cordelia squealed in delight.

Snyder used one hand to grip Cordelia’s wide hips and the other to hold tightly onto the back of Buffy’s head. He was worried about giving the blonde a concussion from the constant barrage his stomach was producing on the side of her gorgeous face, but if Buffy was affected she wasn’t showing it. In fact, it seemed the harder the principal thrust into Cordy, the more vigor her rimming of the brunette’s asshole got. In fact, Snyder got so wrapped up in his rapid fucking of the teen pussy that he pushed himself a little too hard, thus needed a break. The moment his bulbous head pulled free of Cordelia’s drenched pussy, Buffy’s lips were wrapped around him, choking down his manhood down her gullet. It wasn’t the break he was quite expecting but as the gorgeous blonde’s lips rubbed against his shaft while she tasted her friend’s pussy juices, he wasn’t in any position to complain.

“Your turn,” Snyder said after a minute of a great blowjob.

“Yes please!” Buffy gleefully replied, thick strings of spit dribbling down her chin and onto her perky tits.

Moving like a well-oiled machine, As Buffy took the bent-over position on the large wooden desk, Cordelia pivoted out of the way and leant over Buffy’s smaller but thicker ass. The Slayer didn’t quite know which of her holes the principal was going to plunder, but Cordelia made the choice by steering the slippery pole into her pussy. Between Buffy being extremely wet, having had a lot of sex lately and Cordy pulling her cheeks apart, Snyder was going balls deep in her cunt with the first thrust, and every one there after.

“Ah yes!” Buffy moaned as her pussy was stretched.

“Can I taste my new friend,” Cordy practically begged the older man.

Snyder relented to her request though he did delay it. He wanted to make sure the brunette got the full experience of every inch of the Slayer’s pussy as she tasted it from his dick. Grabbing tightly onto Buffy’s shapely thighs, the principal gave the blonde a half dozen of his hardest, deepest thrusts into her teen womb before pulling out of her. Buffy groaned from his dick leaving her, and before his cock had more than a moment of being out of Buffy it was back into a different orifice of another girl.

“Does this rebellious girl taste good,” Snyder asked after being on the receiving end of 20 or 30 bobs into Cordelia’s mouth.

“She may seem a little trashy but my God is she yummy,” the rich girl answered.

“Speaking of trashy…” Snyder commented as he slid a dry finger easily 2 inches deep into Buffy’s asshole.

“Please sir, my ass wants you,” the Slayer cooed after a few more pushes into her backside.

Buffy climbed onto the desk, kneeling and lowered her booty so it was resting on her knee-high socks. Not only was it made to look even plumper, she made it the perfect height for the short man. Pulling his slippery member right from Cordelia’s mouth, he had it at the entrance of Buffy’s anal ring then was pushing it. It gave the barest resistance before admitting him back inside, his bulbous head penetrating her anus before her backdoor gave the instinctive slamming shut.

“Ah fuck!” Buffy yelled, not from pain but from the opening of a new hole.

“Holy crap Buffy,” Cordelia exclaimed after the principal worked another several inches into her booty in only a few quick thrusts. “Didn’t know you had it in you.”

“Like watching your friend have her tiny asshole spread open,” Snyder sneered down without slowing his thrusts.

“It’s so hot, sir,” Cordelia answered, her hands returning to spreading Buffy’s thick cheeks.

For Principal Snyder, the sight of looking down and seeing Buffy’s shapely ass being penetrated by a dick the size of a baseball bat was only made better by seeing Cordelia’s face right above it. Pushing forward as much as he could, Snyder succeeded in getting roughly a third of his huge cock into the blonde’s ass before backing out. Once only his head remained, he began to thrust back in, gathering speed with each and every rearing of his hips. He may have only been using a little better than half his length, but the bald man was sodomizing Buffy at a blistering pace.

“Fuck fuck fuck,” Buffy swore, though loving every minute of it.

Snyder didn’t realize that his hands were gripped around Buffy’s petite waist, squeezing so strongly that he was more or less using the golden haired girl as a fuck toy. Apart from Buffy’s moans, the sounds of grunting and skin-on-skin slapping filled the tiny space of his soundproofed office. Despite her petite size, it turned out Buffy could really take a dicking in the ass, of course neither of them knew she was the Slayer. It also didn’t hurt that she had a sex demon in her mind feeding her advise, or the fact her asshole was getting used to taking a pummeling, or that Cordelia was helping gape her ass. However, that didn’t make the fact that a manhood the size of her forearm was slamming into her tiny caboose and she was begging for more.

With Buffy’s bowels stretching that little bit further to accommodate the huge cock the principal possessed, more of his baseball bat-sized dick was pounding into her ass. It also helped that Cordelai kept adding more and more lube by doing the un-ladylike action of spitting down on his throbbing member. However, between time gradually loosened Buffy up and all the extra lubricant, Snyder was now fucking the Slayer as the anal queen she was swiftly becoming, and not some princess who needed to be taken lightly.

“Such a...mhmmm...good cock,” Buffy cooed, her hand reaching down between her thighs to diddle her clit.

“Jesus,” Snyder grunted, feeling his pubes grind against the small curves of Buffy’s tanned ass.

“This is so hot.” Cordelia added before continuing her observations. “You must be into your stomach.”

“I think it’s your turn now, Miss Chase,” Principal Snyder suggested, already pulling out of Buffy’s ass.

Buffy felt a great emptying, and for good reason as her asshole was left with the opening a size of a golf ball. Regardless, Buffy kept down her disappointment of no longer being fucked, especially since she was going to see the rich bitchy girl get sodomized. Sliding backwards off the desk, Buffy’s feet didn’t hit the ground as instead she stayed kneeling. Cordelia understood and so she climbed onto the desk but so her back was laying down on the cool wood, her legs bent and spread wide and her ass just off the edge.

“Two teen assholes today,” Snyder said, looking down at Cordelia’s pink snatch and crinkled butthole immediately beneath it. “Must be my lucky day. Or my new Tuesday lunch routine.”

“Yes, Mr Snyder,” both girls agreed before Buffy was struck by a naughty idea. “Sir, your dick is looking a little dry. My I?”

Both Principal Snyder and Cordelia looked down in utter shock and amazement as Buffy leaned her head closer and closer towards the man’s dick. As she neared the blonde parted her lips wide and took her principal’s dick as far into her mouth as possible. The very dick that moments before had been balls deep in her asshole. Buffy showed no ill effects from that fact as the gorgeous blonde shoved the first half into her mouth and started to noisily suck on my offering. While not the first time tasting something from her own bowels, it still took the kneeling Slayer a moment to adjust to the taste, which was becoming more pleasurable by each bob of her head down onto his cock.

“Ah God!” Snyder shuddered, the feel of his orgasm taking a lightspeed leap forward.

Watching such a beautiful girl with a face of an angel do something so nasty sent a surge through not only Snyder, but Cordelia as well. They watched her shiny golden-haired head bob up and down in his lap, her tongue slathering his cock with saliva and cleaning him up. Her appetite was insatiable as she gave the goblin-like man the sloppiest and probably loudest blowjob he could have imagined. Only able to bob on half my length at most, she emitted loud gurgling noise with more spit decorating his dick each time she bobbed downward, all for Cordelia’s eventual benefit.

"Mmm," Buffy moaned from around his dick, getting a strong taste of her own ass.

“God Buffy! Gross, much?” Cordelia spat in disgust before her resolve softened. “How does it taste?”

“Not quite a strawberry smoothie but not bad at all,” Buffy replied, marking her sluttiness by extending her tongue and running it along the side of the dick from root to tip. “And it’s so warm!”

“Stop hogging him and share, would you,” Cordelia commented before looking up at the bald man. “I want you to put your cock in my ass, sir.”

“Spread it open for me.” Snyder demanded.

With his dick now slick in Buffy’s spit, Snyder clutched himself tightly and brought it towards his target. As he looked down he saw Cordelia following his instructions by using her hands to grip her meaty ass and pull the cheeks apart. Even this simple gesture helped gap her ass nearly an inch wide, showing a transition of color from her sun kissed skin to a purple ring before ending in the darkness of her bowels. Buffy watched from her front row seat as her principal ignored her new friend’s pink cunt and instead placed the tip of his cock against her anal sphincter. As he slowly pushed forward, his head disappeared into Cordelia’s rectum before she saw the brunette’s asshole grip onto his shaft.

“Ah God! That cock feels so good in my ass,” Cordelia cooed, though clearly in slight discomfort from the forced opening of her rectum.

Knowing Snyder had the good sense and enough practice with anal sex, he chose this moment to only make slow shallow strokes with only the first 2 inches. Buffy noted this and decided to help increase his pleasure from having to choke back on how fast he could sodomize the rich girl. Dipping her head low, Buffy opened her mouth wide before capturing one of the older man’s nuts. Latching her lips in a snug seal, the Slayer sucked on his balls one at a time, all while Cordy was softly sodomized. Once Snyder completed a couple dozen thrusts, each one going slightly faster, Snyder decided to push another 2 inches into her rectum at the consequence of Buffy’s mouth popping off his sack.

"Such a tight bum," he grunted as Cordelia pulled hard on her cheeks to aid in taking more of his cock into her asshole.

"Very tight," Cordy agreed, wiggling her ass to help his dick's passage.

"And so...God! It looks amazing," Buffy chirped in as she watched the man double her age stroke half his length into her friend’s ass.

“Here. More spit,” Snyder said.

The principal drove forward until half his length slid into Cordelia’s much tighter asshole before pulling out. Buffy was ready and waiting, her lips already parted. Buffy didn’t use her hands at all, for fear of scrubbing away some of Cordy’s taste. Instead she simply bobbed her head along his shaft, her tongue licking the bottom of his tool while her lips formed a sealed O around him. After a good dozen bobs along the majority of his length, Buffy pulled away, knowing Cordelia was due more of an assfucking.

Snyder had other ideas. The encounter had been going on for quite some time, and even though he came down Cordelia’s throat moments before Buffy’s arrival, his stamina was dwindling. Seeking to starve off his orgasm as long as he could, the impish man took his dick rich in Buffy’s salvia and drove it most of the way into Cordelia’s ass. Buffy went to suck on his nuts again, but Snyder was already pulling all the way out of the leggy girl’s booty. Sliding his soiled member all down the blonde’s face, Buffy got the hint, spitting the nut she was sucking on out of her mouth and instead getting his member back between her lips. The moment his tip poked the back of her mouth, producing more spit on his tool, Snyder pulled out of her mouth and pushed back into Cordy’s ass.

"Fuck me,” Cordelia screamed, taking the principal balls deep in her ass for the first time.

This time Buffy was ready. As soon as Snyder drove fully into Cordy’s asshole, he instantly started to retreat. Leaning forward, the Slayer wrapped her lips in a semicircle around the bottom of his shaft, massaged him and tasted her friend until Snyder pulled all the out of the leggy girl. Buffy had her chance to taste the deepest recesses of Cordelia’s rectum for a single suck before Snyder went balls deep back into the brunette. Snyder did this a few more times before deciding to give the rich girl the assfucking he was craving.

“How did asshole taste, Miss Summers,” Snyder couldn’t help but ask as he worked up to a frenzied pace sodomizing the leggy brunette.

“Her dirty booty tastes amazing,” Buffy answered without hesitation. “How does her asshole feel?”

“So tight,” Snyder hissed through clenched teeth.

Holding her hips tightly, the goblin-like man pulled Cordelia’s curvy body back towards him as his hips went thudding against her. Her perfect and large tits jiggled under the force of the collision and she groaned after each and every one of his more aggressive thrusts, but quickly got used to them. Plus, Cordy had been around the block enough times to know he wouldn't be keeping this turid pace up for long. Maybe because she was sure that his time absolutely savaging her asshole was almost at a conclusion, Cordy felt her asshole relenting more and allowing the principal to go even faster now as well.

“Need…to cum,” he snarled, face contorting.

“Cum inside her,” Buffy instructed from the floor.

With a free pass into her rectum, the horny man jerked his hips forward all the way until his pelvis slammed against Cordelia’s well-formed butt cheeks. With time of the essence he reared back his hip until his dick was completely removed from her ass then slammed it inside of her fully. He did this a few times until he could feel the cum in his balls start to boil. He thrust into her one last time then held himself completely inside her ass as he shot his load deep up into her large intestines. The moment he stayed planted in Cordelia’s rectum, Buffy leaned back in and started her glorious sucking of his nuts, which only made the principal’s shoot his load harder, deeper and more voluminous. Finally, after the last string dripped from his head, Snyder’s muscles slackened and he went to pull out and collapse for a lunchtime nap.

“Don’t pull out yet,” Buffy told the older man, seeing that he was about to withdraw.

Despite wanting to bite back at the student that he was the principal and thus the one to give the orders, Snyder relented. Staying still, he waited and watched as Buffy shuffled in her kneeling position until her face was right beneath Cordelia’s thick bottom. The Slayer gave the goblin-like man a nod, the non-verbal cue of permission to pull out. The moment his dick left Cordelia’s ass, Buffy rose up so that her mouth was now lined up directly beneath the leggy teen’s gaping tush.

“Push it out Cordy. Give me all the cum,” Buffy instructed.

Knowing what she wanted, Cordelia did as she was told. The rich girl thought the mere idea of this was disgusting, but Buffy had shown herself to have no limits sexually. Pushing out like she was asked, Cordy risked making a complete mess as it appeared Buffy knew the risks involved and deemed the reward worthy enough. Within seconds Cordelia felt a large dollop of fluid drip out of her asshole and a moment later heard it splatter against Buffy’s outstretched tongue.

“Mmhmmm,” Buffy cooed as she tasted the cum which was a perfect blend of two tastes she had grown used to - Snyder’s salty jizz and Cordelia’s ass. “More. Keep going.”

Clearly not going to be happy until every last drop of Principal Snyder’s load was shot from her asshole into Buffy’s mouth, the rich girl continued to strain and push. She felt several more puddles of the man’s cum push out of her rectum and land right into Buffy’s mouth before she gave up and exhaustedly collapsed down onto the desk.

“Thanks babe,” Buffy said, already having swallowed roughly half the cum.

However, Buffy was trying to be a team player so she quickly popped off from her knees and found herself straddling Cordelia, leaning right over top of her face.

“Buffy?” Cordelia asked out of shock.

The gorgeous Slayer seized the chance now that Cordelia’s mouth was open. Buffy pressed forward until their lips were smacked against each other again, drawing them together for yet another kiss. Cordelia was just as exhausted as Principal was, but the feel of the sexy girl on her lips again seemed to energize Cordy once again. However, Buffy wasn’t trying to get her going again. As Cordelia mimicked the Slayer’s action and parted her lips, she received a surprise. Not only did the sexy blonde shove her tongue into her mouth but along with it came the mouthful of jizz that Principal Snyder had deposited in her asshole mere seconds before.

“Mmhm…ughhh,” Cordelia grunted in surprise as the salty liquid was spat into her mouth.

The rich girl’s first reflex was to cough the thick fluid from her mouth, but she suppressed that urge. Instead, the beautiful brunette steadied herself, regaining her normal pristine composure then fixed her eyes over at Principal Snyder. The goblin-like man was exhausted after being put through his paces by the two energetic lovers, but he still had his eyes open and was watching for how Cordelia handled Buffy snowballing his cum into her mouth.

“Yum,” Cordelia said after she swallowed down the mix of Snyder’s cum, Buffy’s spit and the faint trace of what was surely her own anal juices.

“That…was…incredible ladies,” Snyder huffed out, already reclined on his sofa. “I expect you two can see yourself out.”

*   *   *

“God Buffy, you’re filthy. You know that?” Cordelia asked, their heels clicking down the hall as they walked together to the cafeteria.

“Yeah. Guess I am,” Buffy acknowledged the statement as truth.

“It makes me like you so much more,” Cordelia stated with a smile. “ Let’s go out drinking some time together.”
 
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Re: Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Succubus in Sunnidale
« Reply #8 on: June 18, 2020, 11:34:27 AM »
To be honest this story is not going the way I thought it would. The vampire gangbang gave the impression that Buffy would fuck more vamps and demons and have the succubus feed off their sexual energy, with the help of Willow, Cordy and other her lady friends, with the occasional romp with Xander or Giles. But instead the succubus has had barely any reason to be part of the story, not really contributing, and Snyder of all characters has a much bigger role then I had hoped.

But the sex is still hot as hell. The prospect of Buffy and Cordelia going out clubbing together can only lead to good, nasty things!
 

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Re: Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Succubus in Sunnidale
« Reply #9 on: June 23, 2020, 11:45:52 AM »
Title: Succubus in Sunnydale Part 5
Show: Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Author: The Chemist
Pairings: Buffy / Angel / Xander
Codes: MF, MMF, Anal, DP, Oral
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. Must be 18 years old to read. I do not own or have anything to do with Buffy The Vampire Slayer nor its characters especially Buffy Summers, Willow, Xander, Giles, and Angel

Summary: Buffy learns of her prophecy of her being destined to die by the Master. Looking to avoid her responsibility as the Slayer, she stops patrolling, but that only endangers her friends.




Buffy had a successful night of slaying thus far. Two vampires up, two vampires down. The only slight problem was her stake was damaged in the last fight. In truth, she had slammed the pointed wood so hard through the vampire’s chest that it blunted on the brick wall behind it. No problem though. She was only a few blocks from school where she kept a store of weapons hidden within the library.

The lone security guard the new principal had employed had finished his sweep of the east perimeter, which so happened to house the door leading directly into the library. She had a key for the door, as did Willow, allowing them to enter and exit the library as they willed. Slipping in through the locked door, Buffy took the access hallway that spit her out in the stacks - rows upon rows of books. She was about to call out to Giles but she heard talking so she kept silent and headed towards the noise. However, instead of making herself seen, she stayed tucked behind a stack when she saw the image of none other than her sorta boyfriend, Angel.

“...it’s clear that this is going to happen. It’s clear,” Giles finished his rant, handing a book to Angel.

“That can’t be right. You have to be wrong,” Angel stated.

Buffy was about to join the men in conversation but the next thing Giles said stopped her dead in her tracks. In an angered tone, something Giles rarely if ever used, he spoke words that sent a chill through the Slayer’s spine.

“I’ve checked it against all my other volumes. It’s real and accurate. She’s destined to die.”

“You gotta be wrong,” Angel retorted

“Some prophecies are a bit dodgy. Hell, Buffy herself has thwarted them several different times. But this is the Codex! There is nothing in there that hasn’t come to pass.” Giles stated, some heat replaced with forlorn pain.

“Then you’re reading it wrong,” Angel stated as if it was a fact.

“I wish to God I was,” Giles replied with rage. “The Codex is very clear. Tomorrow night, Buffy will face the Master...and she will die.”

“Well have you verified the text…”

Angel began to ask but was soon cut off by the girlish sound of laughter. The vampire and Watcher exchanged a silent glance as they instantly recognized who the laughter belonged to. Exiting Giles’ office, the unlikely pair found the Slayer passing the floor of the library. Gone was her laughing and instead was plastered a worried look on her gorgeous teen face.

“So that’s it, huh?” Buffy said as she turned to face them. “But what about Morgana. She makes me stronger than any Slayer before me. That has to count for something your fucking Codex hasn’t factored.”

“Actually it states that none who accompany her, meaning you, will prevent the death. Whether it be physical or spiritual help,” Giles sadly had to inform his pupil.

“Fuck,” Buffy swore, running her hands through her shoulder-length golden hair. After a long silence, several tears streaked Buffy’s face. “Think it’ll hurt? Being killed.”

“Buffy…”

“Don’t,” Buffy shucked off Angel’s embrace before addressing Giles. “Were you even gonna tell me?”

“I was hoping I wasn’t going to have to,” Giles answered.

“I know how to stop it. I quit. Resign. You can find someone else to stop the Master from taking over,” Buffy ranted, rounding on her Watcher.

“I’m not sure anyone else can,” Giles replied.

“Buffy,” Angel cut in. “We just need to figure out a way…”

“I already did,” the blonde snapped at the vampire. “I quit. Remember? Pay attention!”

“Buffy, if the Master rises…” Giles tried to reason with the distraught teen.

“I don’t care!” Buffy screamed before taking a few breaths to calm herself. “Giles, I’m 16 years old. I...I don’t want to die.”

With tears in her eyes, Buffy walked past the two men who wanted nothing more than to prevent that exact thing from happening. Giles made to follow her then thought better of it, as did Angel. They both knew she needed time to calm down, figure her situation out. And sadly...to come to terms with her fate.

*   *   *

Willow and Cordelia of all pairings were walking the halls of school after hours. They had a few last things to finish up, Cordy for the dance and Willow for a computer course. Randomly bumping into each other on the stairwell, the two girls chatted as they came to the student lounge.

“Look at that. Boys and their cartoons,” Cordelia said as she peered through the window, seeing the top of the boys heads on the other side of the sofa. “Actually, that looks like Kevin in there. The same Kevin who stood me up at the Bronze last night.”

“Mhmm,” Willow agreed. She was only there because her locker was the closest to that particular room.

“You know what, I will,” Cordelia said, entering the lounge.

Willow was glad for the silence, which lasted all of 5 seconds. It was at this point that a blood-curdling scream erupted from Cordelia…

*   *   *

“Willow! Are you okay?” Buffy asked as Mrs Rosenberg ushered the teen into her daughter’s room.

“Oh Buffy! It was gruesome,” Willow replied. “I know we’ve seen bad, but this. This was horrible. All those students...dead.”

Buffy stood and paced. Willow was a wreck and Buffy knew what she had to do. “Promise me you’ll stay in tonight.”

“Okay,” Willow croaked out.

“Take care,” Buffy said, uttering though final words to her best friend before she went off to die.

*   *   *

She was headed to the graveyard. To fight the Master. To die. But instead she stumbled upon a fight. A fight to her friend Angel was holding his own in, which wasn’t a surprise. Apparently he had a similar idea as Buffy, but the Master had hired thugs to clear the way so it was only the Slayer that came into his underground prison. Alone. It appeared Angel was getting ready to deliver a stake through the heart of the vampire when a second man came from nowhere and tackled Angel to the ground. He recovered quick enough, but took a punch to the face before he was able to block. The first vamp recovered as well, joining his friend to stand opposite Angel.

“God! I can’t believe I’m coming to your rescue,” Xander said to Angel, coming to stand at his side.

“Xander,” both Angel and Buffy gaped in astonishment.

Suddenly, two vampires appeared behind Angel and Xander. “We never did like a fair fight.”

“Funny. I was about to say the same thing,” Buffy said to the group, emerging into the circle.

“Buffy!” Angel and Xander cried in relief.

“Hugs later. Killing vamps first.”

Despite being at a numerical disadvantage, that didn’t matter as much when one of those members is the Slayer. Not only was she as strong as the vampires, she was better trained and more versed in working in a party, especially when it contained Angel. Xander was always a liability though his fighting was improving. In the end, the trio had taken little more than a few bruises, almost all to Xander’s face and ribs, and there were four piles of ash surrounding them.

“Hey boys. Any chance I could enlist your help in fighting the Master and saving Sunnydale,” Buffy asked, the trio still panting hard from the battle.

“It’s why we’re here,” Xander replied before Angel added. “Always.”

“Good. Full plan back at the library after this,” Buffy said.

The two men exchanged a glance, wondering if the other knew what the blonde meant when she said ‘after this’. Despite being confused, they followed Buffy a short distance as the graveyard soon gave way to a playground. Why exactly a children’s playset complete with swings, teeter-totter, and slide was located right beside a graveyard was another one of those Sunnydale quirks. Regardless, Buffy led them to the vacated playground, more specifically the slide.

“After what?” Xander asked, still following the petite blonde.

“After you lend me, well Morgana, your strength,” Buffy answered.

Both Xander and Angel were acutely aware of how gorgeous the Slayer was looking tonight. Despite intending to fight the Master vampire tonight, she wore her pure white dress that she was going to wear to the Spring Fling dance. Which meant the dress came just low enough to cover her booty, leaving both men with a gorgeous view of her shapely legs, which were made more impressive by her matching heels. As she climbed the handful of steps of the slide, she turned around at the flat, wide-open section and looked down at the two men she considered some of her closest friends.

“Buffy, are you sure about this?” Angel asked, knowing exactly what ‘lend Morgana strength’ meant..

“Yeah. I thought you didn’t want to do the whole fucky fucky situation with friends,” Xander added, though he was already throwing his coat off.

“Morgana needs more juice. You two are perfect. Young and a vampire. Loads of energy to power our girl up,” Buffy explained. “Now less talking and more, as Xander so elegantly put it, fucky fucky.”

“Do you really have time for this?” Angel asked.

“Good point. Probably just needs one of us.” Xander eagerly. “I volunteer. Bye Angel.”

“Morgana needs as much energy as possible. More than she can take from only one.” Buffy explained as she did like Xander and hung the leather jacket she wore over the banister. “Time is of the essence though. This needs to be quick and dirty.”

“I can certainly do quick,” Xander stated before flushing in embarrassment.

“I’ll do dirty,” Angel said, surprising and exciting Buffy.

Angel’s sexy comment really kicked the whole thing off. The vampire stepped closer to Buffy from behind, his erect cock pressing against his leather pants to rub against Buffy’s plump ass. He lowered his head towards her neck, a gesture that if performed by any other vampire on Earth would have led to teeth tearing into her flesh and bleeding Buffy dry. Instead, Angel pressed his lips against the supple skin, causing a moan from the centuries younger girl from the kisses. His hands were working as well, lowering down to the hem of Buffy’s white dress and lifting it up. With the short skirt out of the way, it allowed the much older man to knead the thick globes of Buffy’s taut ass.

Not to be on the outside looking in, Xander mirrored the action of the other man by getting closer to the Slayer as well. Buffy already had her arm extended and reaching for him, her hand closing around the slit up the front of his button-up shirt to guide him towards her. Though Buffy didn’t have a bad physical feature, Xander had been tantalized by her ass. He, along with every other male or lesbian at Sunnydale High had by singing Principal Snyder’s bolctic of shortening the bad girl’s skirts as punishment. This meant Buffy, for the past several weeks, had been wearing a schoolgirls uniform at a height where half her ass was exposed. All day long. Xander had nearly dehydrated himself from jacking off so much that first week. So now that he had his shot with Buffy, his hand reached around and pawed one of her thick butt cheeks, while Angel did likewise with the other cheek.

“No panties? How naughty, Buff,” Xander commented as he lightly smacked the tanned flesh of her booty and felt it jiggle as a result.

“Figured they would only get in the way,” Buffy replied as she gave her own plump ass a light spank.

“God, you’re the perfect woman,” Xander said before leaning in and kissing the Slayer forcefully on the lips.

The high school boy had never been more right in his life. The golden-haired girl had her hair cascading down over her shoulders down to her mid back with the light breeze showing it’s silky shine and volume. Her face looked as model-esque as ever, with her big blue eyes and her pouty lips. Her tits were a solid B-cup and hung perfectly suspended in front of her chest without the hint of sag. Her midsection was flat without an ounce of fat, but she had enough meat on her bones so that no ribs were exposed. Her waistline bellowed back out for her womanly hips, which accommodated her shapely plump ass. Though just barely in sight from Angel lifting her dress up, Buffy’s pussy was shaven, a trend she’d been on since she first became sexually active over a year ago. The Slayer just found that the bald snatch really accentuated her bright pink glistening sex. And of course her legs, while not very long due to her 5’1 stature, were still fairly lengthy and very shapely from years of cheerleading and now Slayer training, made to look even more arousing with a perfect tan.

“Seriously Buffy, you are beautiful,” the more stoic but equally horny vampire added.

“Now how can I ever repay your boys’ compliments,” the Slayer said with her best mischievous grin.

Reaching down, Buffy boldly used each of her hands to target the groin region of her two suitors. They were both sporting half erections at just the sight of the Slayer in her sexy dress and light rubbing so with the friction from her hand they both were now throbbing against their pants. Buffy turned her head to kiss Angel deeply from over her shoulder while Xander was left with using his hands to paw at the blonde girl’s glorious tits. Though not the size of Cordelia’s, they were still a perfect handful and incredibly perky. He was in the middle of puzzling out how to get the boobs freed from her dress when the Slayer crouched out of his reach. Hands a blur, Buffy had Xander’s pants undone and cock out in the blink of an eye, all while Angel helped by pulling her golden locks back over her shoulder and out of her face.

“Is this what you’ve been fantasizing about all year?” Buffy asked as she stroked his cock, looking up into his eyes.

“Ever since I met you,” Xander panted, his heart beating a mile a minute. “Wanted to watch you suck my dick. Lose my virginity to you too.”

“All in good time,” Buffy smiled up at him.

Buffy wrapped her left hand around the horny boy’s dick and gave it several pumps of her fist to get him all worked up. Fully erect and even leaking some pre-cum already, Buffy knew it would take very little to get her best friend to climax. That fact didn’t stop the Slayer from eyeing up his cock as she leaned in and ran her tongue along his shaft from base to tip. Though she had been taking a lot of cock lately, Xander’s measured up nicely. Better than average, her guess was a more-than-serviceable 6.5 inches. By the time her tongue had run all the way back to his bulbous head, Buffy parted her lips and gave Xander his early Christmas gift.

“Ahhh! I can die a happy man now,” Xander groaned.

The dark-haired teen was in utter happiness as Buffy freaking Summers wrapped her lips around his cock and moved her head up and down along his length. For a 16 year old girl, the Slayer had more skill and confidence with a dick in her mouth than anyone deserved to have, not that any of her previous or current suitors could complain. Combining her head bobs with extending her tongue to lick the underbelly of his shaft, Buffy and the succubus put on a dick sucking clinic. The unused portion of Xander’s cock that Buffy couldn’t fit into her mouth was still being stimulated, only with her fist instead of her lips.

“Better slow down with him Buff,” Angel said, moving to stand to the blonde’s immediate right. “Keep going like that and he’ll pop before you can have more fun with the kid.”

“Oh? Have an idea how I can split my attention?” Buffy asked with a wicked grin, staring straight at the bulge in Angel’s leather pants.

Xander was going to argue about the comment from the vampire, but Angel did have a fair point. The moment Buffy’s lips left his cock, Xander felt how close he was to cumming mere minutes into a blowjob by the Slayer. As Buffy pivoted so that the metal handrail of the slide structure was at her back for added support, her hand never stopped stroking Xander’s member, which slid effortlessly due to the sheer amount of spit she left behind on his member. Turning her focus to the much older vampire, Buffy opened her mouth and used her tongue to give Angel’s dick a sloppy lick before wrapping her lips around him.

“Fuck, that’s divine,” the vampire swore.

The Slayer continued to earn the grunts and praise of the vampire she was crushing on, all while her right hand stroked off her best friend. Unable to compare the two dicks, Angel’s was longer and thicker. In fact, Buffy couldn’t believe the sheer size of the vampire’s dick. An inhuman 10 inches long made it the longest dick Buffy had ever been with, meanwhile his thickness wouldn’t allow for her dainty hand to completely encircle his girth.

After her initial lick and suck of his tip, Buffy wanted to get more of his dick wet with her saliva so she freed his dickhead from her mouth. Extending her tongue she ran it’s moistened surface down one side of his baseball bat-thick member until she reached his base. The Slayer was able to do this while still stroking Xander’s cock with her free hand, getting grunts of approval from her friend. With her hands and mouth working at the same time, Buffy licked down one side of Angel’s cock before taking turns open-mouth kissing his equally large nuts before returning to the base and licking up the other side of the vampire’s member.

“God, you’re good,” Angel told the 16 year old as she released a salvo of a dozen bobs on the first 4 inches of his dick.

“I love sucking cock,” Buffy stated, giving Angel’s cock a sloppy French kiss to his head.

“Your passion for it is clear to see,” Angel said, fully enjoying her oral talents.

“And the only thing better than sucking one cock is sucking two cocks,” Xander added as she shifted her body back towards the teen boy.

“Don’t worry Xander, I didn’t forget about you,” she said with her adorable smile.

Turning her attention back to Xander, Buffy started back on him with her signature lick and bob technique. She was instantly flooded with the taste of salty pre-cum that was oozing from the slit of her best friend. Focusing purely on Xander, she bobbed her head towards his groin until his head reached the back of her throat. Having been practicing this technique with Principal Snyder, though he was too big to succeed with it yet, Buffy pushed her head even further forward. Having learnt to suppress her gag reflex with the help of Morgana and hours spent practicing on her knees, the blonde teen succeeded in forcing Xander’s shaft down her throat. Fighting the urge to gag she kept forcing more of his member into her gullet until her lips were now pressed firmly against the short curly pubic hair above his cock.

“Oh my God!” Xander cried in bliss.

“Careful Buff,” Angel warned with a wry grin. “Your boy’s not able to handle that.”

“Fuck...ahhh...you...uuhh...Angel,” Xander grunted out as Buffy slowly withdrew his dick from her throat, dragging her amazing lips down his very slippery cock.

Despite Xander’s bravado, he was happy when Buffy pulled off his cock and went back to sucking off Angel. The sheer excitement of having Buffy on her knees before him was enough to get Xander halfway to his orgasm. When she started sucking him off, maintaining eye contact as her lips pistoned along his length even though for only a few minutes was heavenly. But with her deep throating him, that was nearly too much despite only performing the trick once. He could have blown his load right then and there, so maybe he shouldn’t have lashed out at the vampire for speaking the truth. However, his reprieve was only shortly lived. After Buffy energetically, and with a smile on her face the whole time, bobbed along Angel for another minute, she turned back to Xander.

“Oh shit,” Xander crooked as Buffy turned her attention back to him.

Xander plastered his eyes shut, doing his best to counter the strong waves of needing to cum in order to last longer. As Buffy’s lips closed back onto his cock and began sucking, Xander was unaware of Angel reaching down and taking two handfuls of her golden hair, his fingers pressing into the back of her skull. The Slayer used the pushing the vampire was performing on her head in order to deliver a faster and wetter blowjob to Xander. All three of them knew that the teenage boy wouldn’t last much longer, which wasn’t a bad thing since the night was going to be a long one. Shortening her strokes with her mouth so that she was only sucking on the first 4 inches, the less distance meant a much faster blowjob. With all the spit covering his shaft, his pecker was practically frictionless which meant Buffy’s lips could go that much swifter as a result. Using her peripheral vision to spy his hands tightening on the metal handrail, Buffy used one last trick and took him all the way, deep throating him once again before pulling off and resuming her half-cock length bobs.

“Jesus, Buff! I can’t...I’m gonna...” Xander grunted frantically.

“Mhmm,” Buffy encouraged, her mouth never leaving his cock.

The moment Buffy felt the first squirt of man gravy against the roof of her mouth she treated her friend to shooting the rest of his load directly into her stomach. Shoving her face forward, Buffy deep throated him for the last time so that his next blast of semen was in her throat immediately. The sudden balls deep sucking made the climaxing Xander press back harder against the metal support from pleasure overload, yet the kneeling blonde kept his dick firmly in her gullet. Knowing she wanted to be taking his semen right down her throat, Xander reached down with both hands and held the back of her head in place, making a retreat for Buffy impossible. Of course, the Slayer had no intention of going anywhere, content taking stream after stream of warm cum into her throat and into her tummy.

“How much is this one needed for the upcoming fight?” Morgana asked while she sipped tentatively at Xander’s energy.

“Point and shoot a crossbow,” Buffy mentally thought as she swallowed down her best friend’s load of jizz.

“I’ll pull only some for now. Given his attraction for you and his youth, he’ll be back for more with little to no recovery time required,” the succubus explained as she took more of Xander’s essence but stopped well short.

Buffy allowed Morgana her time to drink Xander’s energy as she knew the teen boy was done cumming. For one, it had been a few seconds since any more of his sperm shot down her throat. Secondly, the iron grip that he had on the back of her head with both hands had fallen away. Third, his grunts had turned to shudders as the succubus in Buffy’s body continued stimulating his hyper sensitive cock. And even if she missed all those signs, the fact he wasn’t bucking his ass off the metal handrail anymore to essentially fuck her face as he came was another sign. Therefore the Slayer slowly pulled her mouth from his cock, eye contact the whole time, until her lips pulled away from his manhood for the final time.

“Wow,” was all Xander could find the words to say as he stumbled back a step or two to lean against the entrance of the slide..

“Thanks for the big reward,” Buffy replied, sliding on her knees back from him. “That was seriously a lot of cum!”

“Hopefully it didn’t fill you up,” Angel said from beside her, helping the Slayer to her feet.

 “I think I can still take a ride on a full stomach,” Buffy bantered back.

Taking Angel by the hand, the Slayer led him back down two steps before she halted and climbed one higher. Using just some of her flexibility, Buffy hoisted one of her muscular legs up onto the metal railing, thus opening her hips for the vampire. Angel may seem reserved, but the vampire had a ravinish sexual appetite that he was pleased to find the 16 year old would be able to match given the succubus in her head now. Taking his spit-covered cock, Angel steered it towards Buffy’s bald pussy before effortlessly driving half his length inside. After retreating most of the way, Angel bucked forward and drove another several inches deep. Finally after one more backing out and thrust forward, Angel was proud to find his hips bumping up against Buffy’s fit ass with all 10 inches of his thick manhood in her snatch.

“Ahhh,” both Buffy and Angel moaned at the same time.

Despite the fact her one leg was lifted up on the railing and all her weight was resting on one high heel on a metal step, Buffy was still managing to rock her firm ass back to meet Angel thrusts. In truth, the action on the Slayer’s part was more a gesture of her horniness as it was the vampire behind her easily generating enough force. With hands on her hips to help rock her back against him, Angel thrust his hips forward in what could only be described as a thumping fashion.

“Oh God! Fuck me Angel,” Buffy cried out.

Noting the dress strap already falling off her shoulder, Angel aided it on it’s way before doing likewise to the other strap. Buffy understood instantly what he wanted so helped the vampire push her dress down off her chest so it was bunched up around her waist. With her tits now free, Angel used one hand to continue pulling her back onto his dick via her rounded hip, while his other went to her newly revealed breasts. Always having preferred a shapely ass and gorgeous face over big tits, Buffy was essentially Angel’s dream girl. With enough heft in her chest to be far from flat, Buffy’s perky tits were a perfect fit in his hand as he kneaded the bouncing flesh while fucking her on the stairs of a child’s slide. Buffy used her own hand to overlap his, allowing the vampire to squeeze as hard as he wanted before she reached behind her to grab his ass, encouraging him to fuck harder. Angel had no qualms giving into that request, reorganizing his feet on the stairwell in order to generate more power.

“That’s it. Fuck me,” Buffy begged.

With each passing moment, the playset creaked and swayed with the vigorous fucking between the vampire and Slayer. Angel couldn’t decide where his hands could do the most good, so he varied their targets with regularity. At times he used both to grip Buffy’s hips to fuck her as hard as possible, then the next they were both on her tits, which required a softer thrust. He never forgot to give her small but perfectly round ass a hearty squeeze or light spank. Even at times he would just rub down the shapely leg she had hoisted up on the railing, clutching her slim calf as he fucked the blonde teenager.

“I believe our other plaything is stirring to life,” Morgana the succubus commented to Buffy.

“Hey Xander, get over here,” Buffy spoke to her friend.

The teenage boy had no complaints as he peeled himself off the wall and took the two steps to reach the blonde. Pressing himself towards her, Xander had his semi-flaccid dick in hand as an offering to the Slayer. Buffy had other ideas as she pushed his arm away so that it brought his cock higher up and exposed the balls beneath. All while still having her pussy relentlessly hammered into by the vampire, the blonde teen parted her lips wide before latching them around half his nutsack.

“Shit Buffy! Give a guy a heart attack,” Xander grunted.

By the time Buffy had socked on the first nut for a dozen heartbeats and switched it out for the other, Xander’s cock was fully inflated once more. The teen had no issue stroking it to life as Buffy continued to suck and tongue his balls. Realizing that her friend was ready again for her, Buffy softly spat the sack from her mouth and extended her tongue, running it the length of the underbelly of his cock. By the time she reached his tip, her mouth encircled his dick and she was bobbing on it like it was the most natural thing in the world.

With Xander re-emerging from his brief break, Angel knew the teenage boy would be eager to fuck his long-time crush. This wasn’t terrible timing by any stretch since the vampire had worked himself close to his own orgasm, though he had much more control than the much younger man and wouldn’t have danced too close to the climax that he couldn’t come back down from. Knowing his time behind Buffy was limited, Angel made it count. Rather than go balls-to-the-wall and fuck her savagely, Angel used his remaining time to plant a seed for later in the tryst.

Spiking his hips one last time, Angel held himself deep in Buffy’s womb for several seconds. With a playful swat at her plump ass, the vampire earned himself a look and smile over the Slayer’s shoulder. This foreshadows his withdrawal from her pussy, but as the Slayer tried to turn to face the vampire, he pulled her steady. Buffy was confused but took the hint, and soon her crush’s intentions came clear as he bent low behind her and leaned forward so his face pressed against her tanned cheeks.

“Oh! Ohhhhh!” Buffy first moaned from surprise as his tongue licked her asshole, then a moan of pleasure from the tonguing.

Diving in and pressing his mouth to the target like he did when a vampire who fed directly from a human’s neck, Angel attacked Buffy’s asshole with his tongue with a frenzy. As previously stated, the older man was a booty fan, and Buffy’s checked all the boxes. Slim and yet with plenty of heft, the 16 year old had a great backside, and given her moans, an asshole that was very pleasurable. Over and over his tongue danced over the crinkled surface before occasionally piercing forward and penetrating a good inch deep into Buffy’s colon. Instantly the vampire knew Buffy was far from an anal virgin with how gaped her anus but he didnt care. In fact, it was all the better.

“Kinda took my eye off the prize Xander,” Buffy said, her mouth only being used for moaning in the previous half minute as Angel ate her ass out.

“I can think of a way you can make it up to me,” the eager teenager replied with a goofy smile.

“Let me guess…” Buffy retorted as she made a ring with her thumb and forefinger. Bringing it over to Xander’s hand, she cinched the ring around one of his fingers and moved it up and down. “Get it?”

“Sex with you would be an honor,” Xander exclaimed, his voice cracking with excitement.

“Awh,” the Slayer sighed from his sweetness. “Then sit down. I feel like working off some post-slaying energy.”

The trio quickly rearranged themselves on the tight confines of the children’s playset but within seconds they were in proper spots. Xander found himself seated at the top of the staircase so he could recline and rest his back on the metal walkway. Buffy had done as she mentioned by climbing atop the horny teen that lusted after her all year, lowering herself so her bare knees were on the metal surface on either side of him. She took a moment to reach behind her and guide Xander’s spit-coated dick to the entrance of her pussy before sitting down fully on it, thus taking the goofy boy’s virginity.

“Oh God! Greatest night of my life!” Xander moaned as the entirety of his shaft was implanted in Buffy’s pussy.

“You really are a sweet boy,” Buffy told her friend before bending low and kissing him deeply.

Done with the platitudes, Buffy straightened back up, sitting fully on Xander’s cock again. The Slayer wasn’t lying when she mentioned needing to burn some pent-up energy and the goofy boy was now the lucky recipient. Raising up onto her knees, Buffy was a stream of motion as she constantly lifted her fit ass up from his lap then drove it back down. Once more the play structure swayed and creaked from Buffy’s energetically fucking. For his part, Xander was giving just as good as he was getting from the Slayer as he was lifting his hips to meet her downward momentum, spearing her harder and deeper in a thumping collision.

“Yes Xander! Fuck me, fuck me, fucke me,” Buffy vocally urged.

Xander did just that. His hands were up groping Buffy’s tits ever since she lifted them from his chest. Despite being very much a boob man and finding Cordelia’s to be the best in Sunnydale, Xander could still appreciate Buffy’s peaks. They were small, but at 16 years old and still having a B cup was an accomplishment. They fit her perfectly, were perky beyond belief and the small pink nipple was the cherry on top of the sundae. However, hearing Buffy beg for more made Xander shift his hands down lower to grab two handfuls of ass, allowing the teenager to ram up into Buffy’s pussy with greater force.

“God you’re perfect,” Xander huffed.

Buffy was unable to reply to his compliment though, given the fact she had a vampire’s dick occupying her oral orifice. The blonde teenage girl was timing her blowjob and fucking in rhythm with each other, though both men were making it easier for her. With Buffy now blowing Angel and being distracted from only riding Xander, the teenage boy was thrusting upwards to help maintain a rapid fucking as she was only able to do a medium speed ride. Meanwhile Angel was having his stamina taxed by what could only be described as a frantic blowjob. Buffy’s fist was working right against her lips as she serviced his entire 10-inch cock with the combo.

“Give me a little break, Buffy,” Angel commented after the Slayer had recorded another dozen bobs along his shaft in short order.

Using his vampiric strength and speed, Angel jumped off the playset and landed on the ground below. Having no intention of leaving, the vampire climbed the few steps until he was directly behind the fucking teens. Buffy had used the added freedom of not multitasking of having a dick in her mouth to sit tall and really bounce on her friend’s lap. All 6 inches of hard dick stretched out her cunt as it sheathed and unsheathed itself inside her flooded hole. However, when Buffy felt an icy hand on her back she instinctively bent forward until her perky tits were pressed against Xander’s chest and her ass was made to look even plumper. Angel gave his fingers a quick lick then used the applied spit to ring Buffy’s puckered asshole.

“Naughty boy,” Buffy smiled back at him from over her shoulder.

“You have no idea,” Angel grinned back.

Finding little resistance, Angel pushed his middle finger past her anal ring and buried it fully in her rectum. Buffy barely moaned from the anal intrusion, confirming to the vampire that she was well used to taking a cock up the dumper. Pumping the digit in and out of her asshole, Angel was pleased as Buffy showed her eagerness but rocking her firm ass back to not only impale her booty on his digit, but her pussy on Xander’s cock.

As Angel pulled her hand away to add more saliva, he felt his dick stir with even more passion as the Slayer brought her arm back behind her so she could loudly smack her own ass in excitement. With more spit acting as makeshift lube, Angel found a snugger fit of forcing two fingers into the Slayer’s ass, but she took them all the same and continued her energetic ride of her best friend. Before long, the vampire was pulling his two fingers out of her booty as he prepared to stuff something much bigger up her bowels.

“Done this before,” Angel asked as she stepped higher up the stairwell.

“Never. But I’m a quick study,” Buffy said with confidence.

“Good girl,” Angel grinned as he crutched down low behind her. “Just stay relaxed.”



“What is happening,” Xander asked, opening his eyes to find Angel standing behind Buffy and looking like he was about to fuck her doggy style. Except he couldn’t since Xander was already having sex with her.

“Things are about to get a little tight,” Angel told the other man as his cockhead pressed gainst Buffy’s asshole.

“Ugh! Oh! So much cock in me,” Buffy screamed as Angel pushed the first several inches of his manhood into her backdoor.

“Is it too much? Angel could always pull out,” Xander suggested.

“No. Just needed a second. Now give me both those cocks,” Buffy said with renewed confidence.

“It appears I have corrupted you completely,” Morgana the succubus said as the two men tentatively made sawing motions into their respective holes.

“And I get to reap the benefits,” Buffy responded to the sex demon in her head.

For Buffy, the act of having two cocks in her simultaneously made her feel full beyond belief, but it was manageable. The two men were considerate as they thought she might need a minute to adapt so Angel only resorted to fucking her slowly with the first 2 inches of his impressive cock while Xander laid still beneath her. Both men had to fight their animalistic instincts by not just thrusting without regard, especially Angel. Though he was far from a virgin, it had been decades since he last had sex, especially his favorite style of anal. Therefore he had to really suppress the urge to just plow full steam ahead into Buffy’s tight ass and impale the gorgeous blonde on his cock in one quick motion. It was a challenge but he held that side of him at bay as he carefully only worked a small amount of himself into her booty, but even that felt amazing. Her asshole was snug, but not painful as it clamped around the neck of his cock.

“Can’t believe you are both inside me at the same time,” Buffy exclaimed with glee.

It took less than a minute for the Slayer to have grown accustomed to having a cock in both her ass and pussy at the same time. It was no longer causing even a hint of discomfort, in fact she was actually growing to like the feeling of being full of dicks. Using her hands on Xander’s strong chest, she began to push back into both their meat poles and started fucking them with more power. With Xander laying on the floor fucking up into her twat and Angel standing behind her with his strokes lengthening into her asshole, Buffy was somehow blissful. She felt so unbelievably tight that words couldn’t express it. The whole encounter of being wanted so badly by two men really turned her on, and the friction their two cocks were causing on the thin membrane between her pussy and anal walls was almost driving her mad with pleasure.

“Oh God it’s so good,” she screamed again. “Just like that!”

“I really did help you along the path of becoming a complete sexual fiend,” the succubus continued her commentary as Angel and Xander thrusted more wildly into their respective holes.

“That’s it,” Xander hissed through clenched teeth. “In and out. In and out.”

Buffy assumed the dorky boy meant that when he pushed in, Angel pulled out and vice versa. At least, that’s how the vampire behind her was taking it and the consistent rhythm was allowing Angel to ease more of his massive dick further into her ass. In fact, after another dozen of slow thrusts, Buffy found the centuries-old vampire not only fucking her ass faster, but trying to get more leverage to go harder by placing his foot up on the railing and leaning further forward.

Considering the men seemed to be in control of the double fucking and the fact she had an epic fight coming up that night, Buffy decided to save her arm strength. Instead of using her hands on Xander’s chest to constantly push herself backwards to match Angel’s increasingly faster and powerful thrusts, she instead loosened her muscles and lowered herself down towards Xander’s chest. The dorky boy took advantage of Buffy's new position by grabbing both of her swaying tits and bringing them towards his mouth. He didn’t know which nipple he preferred sucking on more so the horny man took turns with each between his lips, and sometimes teeth.

“God! Keep going,” Buffy hissed her demand.

Neither man knew who the comment was directed at so both continued doing what they were doing. Angel’s thrusting into her well-used asshole somehow got faster, and to his credit, Xander’s upward bucking stayed in rhythm with the much older vampire. It had taken a few minutes but eventually both men got to the point where they were impaling the girl with a shapely ass and fit body with their entire pole. They were working together making it a smooth motion with that idle sawing motion, not jerky and uncomfortable. And once Buffy stopped propelling her body backwards and instead focused on tilting her hips back and forth to meet each of their thrusts, she found the unexpected bonus of her clit rubbing against Xander. Between being double fucked and now the clit massage, it proved too much for Buffy to handle.

“Of God! Yes…shit,” Buffy exclaimed at the top of her lungs when her clit grinded once again against Xander.

Buffy relaxed down onto the fairly muscular teen completely and let Xander and Angel pummel her body with their hard tools. She figured she may as well since they were doing great, only managing to squirm into a position that gave them better access to what they were doing. While still tilting and rocking her hips, she continued to friction her clit on Xander all while able to bask in the glory of two men taking turns going balls deep in her anus and pussy, bringing her rapidly towards a strong orgasm.

“OH YYEESSS,” she swore as an orgasm ripped through her curvy body.

Buffy cumming started a chain reaction for the two other men. Angel and Xander’s hard thrusting was finally catching up with them. As the Slayer came, her pussy and asshole reflexively clamped down even harder around the throbbing cocks occupying her respective holes, trying desperately to milk him of his jizz. Despite having already cum less than 30 minutes ago, Xander found that the extra grip from Buffy’s bald pussy was too great of pleasure to overcome.

“Oh God. Cumming again.” Xander exclaimed.

“Cum in me Xander. Let me feel you fill me up,” Buffy cooed into her ear as she basked in the after effects of her own climax.

“I’m there too, Buff,” Angel warned about his own pending orgasm.

“I want your seed in me too, Angel,” the horny blonde instructed.

Just as they had been fucking her in tune with one another, both men came within moments of each other. Buffy first felt the vampire’s seed, the icy cool blast of his cum splashing against her inner walls. This contrasted sharply with Xander’s cum, because after a final grunt, the teen boy gave in and Buffy felt the warm flow of his jizz plaster her womb. Back and forth they went, a cold splash in the ass followed by a warm spray in her snatch until both men ran dry finally.

As soon as the men climaxed, Buffy permitted the succubus control and Morgana instantly started drinking their energy down. This had become such a commonplace occurance whenever they had sex that the pair had a seemless transition. This time Morgana drank deeply, especially since Buffy instructed they could be well below their physical best in the upcoming fight. The vampire had more to give, though Xander and his youth meant he had a substantial well for the succubus to drink from as well.

“That was incredible Buffy,” Angel spoke as he bent down to kiss her bare shoulder before withdrawing from her ass, already a thin stream of his vampire cum beginning to leak out.

“Yeah. What he said,” Xander groaned in a near comatose state under her.

“Okay studs, let’s go,” Buffy said, taking a few moments to straighten her tousled hair.

“Again?!” Xander panted from the ground, already his wilted dick starting to stir.

“No silly. It would probably kill you,” the blonde laughed.

“But what a way to go,” Xander smiled in response.

“Library to share the plan with Giles. We have a Master to slay.”

*   *   *

“You really are going to fight him,” Morgana stated, amazed at the resolve of the 16 year old.

“I have to,” Buffy replied. “You saw it. If I can’t stop him, things will only get worse. Those boys dying at school. If Willow and Cordy were 5 minutes earlier they’d be vamp food too. And you saw Angel and Xander. Hopelessly outmatched and yet they fought.”

“But the prophecy…”

“That’s the thing about me...I like to break rules. What’s a prophecy but a predicted rule?” Buffy countered with a mental shrug of the shoulders.

“You truly are remarkable,” the succubus complimented. “Buffy, do you trust me?”

“Do I trust you? With my body, of course,” the Slayer responded.

“What about with your life?”

*   *   *

“Buffy! No! It is too risky,” Giles shot down the plan.

“It can work,” Buffy said, optimistic about her battle with the Master for the first time.

“Your plan is to die!”

“It’ll happen regardless, according to your fancy ancient fortune-telling book,” Buffy shot back.

“Have you thought that this has been the succubi’s plan all along?” Giles asked. “To have you willingly give her possession of your body.”

“Giles, much like I’ve grown to trust Morgana, you have to trust me.” Buffy explained. “She said that the soul remains anchored in the body for minutes after death. She’ll be able to heal a lot of injuries in that amount of time.”

“Barring your head being removed from your body,” Morgana added. “Or any major rupturing of organs as well.”

“Your plan comes down to the Master killing you in a humane way, as well as Morgana keeping your soul in your body,” Giles lectured. “It’ll be so easy for her to kick you out after the initial death. Or just waiting too long to heal the injuries will accomplish that same purpose as well.”

“You’re right. It’s not foolproof. But I’m relying on Morgana, just like I’m relying on you, Xander and Angel to perform your parts in this battle. Like it or not, the succubus is part of this team, part of me. We all have a job to do. So let’s all do our jobs!”

*   *   *

“You do have enough magical juice for the resurrection, right?” Buffy asked her succubus.

“After a threesome with a vampire and teenage boy? More than enough,” Morgana practically crackled with power.

“Good girl. Let’s go slay a vampire Master!”

*   *   *

It was as predicted. Buffy fought but even being the Slayer with her physical powers were not enough against the Master. He made easy work of her and then it was the moment Buffy feared. Her neck was tilted to the side as she saw and prevented so many times with lesser vampires with their prey. The fangs hurt as they pierced the soft flesh of her neck and she let loose an audible groan. The sensation of her blood being drained was odd, to say the least. It was hard to judge time, especially as more than half her blood was drunk due to the lightheadedness, but it couldn’t have lasted any longer than 10 seconds. And once the Master had his fill, he threw Buffy to the dirt floor and stepped over her now deceased body on the way to the surface for the first time in centuries.

In truth, Morgana had no thoughts of double-crossing Buffy. However, if it was any other mortal, she likely would have. Buffy was different. She showed herself to be a champion of valor and honor. Though Morgana was demon, she could respect those virtues, especially in one so young. Buffy had earned her respect through action, and so Morgana would keep her word. Regenerating blood was difficult, but not outside her abilities. She poured all her energy into the task, not worrying about tapping her reserves. After all, she’d have time to recover her own injuries. Finally, the body stirred to life, which was good because Morgana had used up all her magical stores plus some. In fact, Morgana had pushed well past her limits and would reap the cost of that later, however it was a bill she’d gladly pay.

“How do you feel?” and exhausted Morgana asked.

“A little faint...and pissed!” the Slayer replied with fiery intensity.

The rest of the plan went off without a hitch. The Master only had a few minutes headstart on her, but she knew his destination. After all, where else would a vampire who’d been stuck underground for centuries go if not the high school dance? Luckily, armed with crossbows, Xander, Giles and Angel took out the Master’s minions. By the time Buffy caught up to the Master, she gave his bald ass the beating it deserved. Shocked from seeing her alive, the Master doubted himself. Buffy may have been without any help from the succubus in the fight, not to mention weakened from blood loss, but her rage and superior fighting skill won out. The Master became ash and Sunnydale was safe...for now.
 
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Re: Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Succubus in Sunnidale
« Reply #10 on: June 29, 2020, 12:07:30 PM »
Title: Succubus in Sunnydale Part 6
Show: Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Author: The Chemist
Pairings: Buffy / Jenny Calendar, Buffy / Xander, Buffy / Jonathan
Codes: MF, FF, Oral
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. Must be 18 years old to read. I do not own or have anything to do with Buffy The Vampire Slayer nor its characters especially Buffy Summers, Jenny Calendar, Xander, Giles, and Jonathan

Summary: Buffy is severely weakened after her near (permanent) death with the Master. She needs her friends and allies to help restore her energy in the best way her succubus can feed - sex.



Buffy had big plans for the summer between her sophomore and junior years of high school. She was going to go back to Los Angeles, see some old friends and just hang in the big city. However, those plans were put on hold due to her dying at the hands of the Master. Sure, she was only technically dead for a minute, but it had an effect on her. Morgana, the succubus that was sharing her body due to a failed summoning last year, had saved her life, but at a cost. While Morgana was still alive, she had forced herself close to returning to the ethereal plane, or hell, in order to revive Buffy. Having pushed herself to her limit then beyond, the succubus was in bad shape, and as a result, so too was Buffy.

That wasn’t to say that there weren't things Buffy could do to help out the succubus. In fact, there was a lot of things she could do, namely have lots of sex. The only problem with that was Buffy had little to no energy to spare. The Slayer had encouraged Morgana to drain as much energy from her as she needed, which was a substantial amount. Luckily most of the vampire population had gone underground since she killed the Master, but it also meant Buffy didn’t have the ability to go out to the Bronze and score either. Plus school was out for summer, which would have been another easy way to meet guys and girls and fuck their brains out for energy.

“Buffy?” Joyce Summers, Buffy’s mom asked as she poked her head in her daughter’s door. Finding her awake but still laying in bed, she continued. “Oh good. Wanted to make sure you were awake.”

“Thanks mom. I know I have tutoring shortly,” Buffy replied after a stretch and a yawn.

“Okay good. I’m just so pleased that Ms Calendar agreed to tutor you from home,” Joyce commented as she pulled open the window blinds and filled the room with light.

“Yeah, she’s been super helpful,” Buffy replied before Morgana added in her head. “In more ways than one.”

“Agreed, Anyways, I’m off to work. I’ll see you later tonight. Dinner’s at 7:30 so make sure you’re home by then...if you go out.”

“Okay mom. Thanks,” Buffy replied as her mom left her room and walked downstairs.

“Buffy! Ms Calendar’s here for tutoring,” Joyce called out on her way out the door. “Thank you so much for coming to the house to teach Buffy, Ms Calendar.”

“Oh it’s no trouble at all, Joyce. And please, just Jenny is fine.” Ms Calendar replied before thinking to herself. “After all, I’m fucking your daughter so the least I can do is have you call me by my first name.”

Jenny knew the layout of the house pretty well at this point, considering she’d be coming here every day for the past several weeks. Ever since Buffy’s big battle with the Master rendered her too weak to do much else than laz about her house. Luckily it coincided with the end of school and it was Giles idea to have Jenny attend to Buffy under the guise of a tutor.

“My boyfriend pimped me out to a 16 year old girl,” Jenny thought as she filled a glass of water in the kitchen.

In truth, it was a group decision. Being sensitive to the supernatural as a technopagan, Jenny was able to deduce that Buffy was in such a weakened state from Morgana overextending herself to revive Buffy. Thus, the succubus was leeching Buffy’s own energy. It was inefficient for the sex demon to fuel itself like that, but it was the only thing that stopped her from perishing, so Buffy was fine with it. All members of the Slayer’s closest friends that made up their own little squad convened to devise a plan. The answer was simple - Morgana needed sex to strengthen. The plan was more complicated.

Giles saw himself as a father figure to Buffy so could never go through with sleeping with his pupil. Buffy readily agreed. The obvious choices were Angel and Xander considering they both had big wells of energy for the succubus to draw from since Xander was a teen and Angel a vampire. Plus they had both fucked Buffy already so no awkwardness. However, between family vacations and tracking down vampires throughout parts of the state, those two weren’t always available. In stepped Jenny. Though not a lesbian outright, the computer science expert was very fluid in her sexuality so after putting up a false front of needing time to think about her willingness to sleep with the gorgeous 16 year old to strengthen her, Jenny readily agreed.

“So are we studying first or just getting right to it?” Jenny asked as she climbed the last of the steps and entered Buffy’s room.

“Why put off the fun part,” Buffy replied, kneeling at the edge of her bed in only a silk nightie she had put on just for Jenny to take off.

“That’s my vote too,” the older woman said as she put down her books on Buffy’s desk.

In the span of three strides Jenny had closed the distance from door to edge of the Buffy where Buffy was waiting for her. In preparation, the blonde teen had opened her arms wide and licked her lips in anticipation of their union. Jenny didn’t leave her waiting, stepping into the embrace, at which point the Slayer’s arms enveloped the teacher in a hug, securing them together. Jenny had time to lick her own lips, close her eyes and tilt her head ever so slightly to the right before their noses grazed in lieu of their lips touching.

“Holy crap,” Buffy said after a minute, their lips separated by an inch. “I just kissed Ms Calendar.”

Jenny gave the girl a playful kiss to match Buffy’s playful comment. “Says the girl who's been eating me out to daily orgasms for the last month.”

If the first kiss could be described as soft then this time it was all passion. The moment their lips touched one another they were parting with their tongues rushing out to greet the other. Buffy was far and away the aggressor with her arms wrapped around the older woman’s neck, pulling Jenny towards herself and pushing her tongue into the teacher’s mouth with more urgency. However, Jenny was far from passive, in fact she was matching the Slayer’s intensity with her nimble tongue wiggling and probing inside Buffy’s mouth.

“You are too good a kisser than any 16 year old has any right to be,” Jenny Calendar told the younger girl as she brushed a loose strand of golden hair behind her ear.

“Thanks. But I hope you’re here for more than just kissing, Ms Calendar” the Slayer retorted with a horny glint in her eye.

“God I love and am so confused by how hot it is when you call me Ms Calendar as we make out,” the computer science teacher confessed. “And yes, we have way more intimate plans than just kissing.”

Buffy went to pull Jenny down to the bed but the teacher had other plans. Despite the younger girl being the Slayer, she was physically weakened, hence Jenny’s presence at the Summers residence. With hand placed between Buffy’s perky breasts, the computer science teacher lightly pushed the Slayer. Buffy understood the meaning, plus was too weak to do anything about it but she had the sense to roll with the force, landing flat on her back with her legs spread wide instead of being trapped beneath her.

As Buffy looked up with a confused expression, Jenny simply shrugged her shoulder. “What? It’s my only chance to push around the big, bad, scary Slayer.”

“You’ll pay for that,” Buffy said in a playful tone as she went to get up.

“You really are a slow learner,” the teacher retorted, leaning down and pressing her body weight against the teen.

Buffy was going to reply with something quippy but instead the only sound that escaped her mouth was a moan. That was to blame on Ms Calendar who had moved her kisses down lower onto the petite Slayer’s neck. Buffy granted her more access by tilting her head to the side and allowed her teacher to plant soft kisses along the sensitive skin of her neck that made the blonde writhe, pinned between Jenny’s body and the bed.

“God, your body is perfect,” Jenny commented, her lips trailing kisses down Buffy’s neck, over her collarbone and onto her chest.

Using her fingers to pull away the thin straps of Buffy’s nightie from her shoulders, the Slayer helped by wriggling her lithe body underneath her teacher. With minimal effort the sexy lingerie pulled down the blonde’s body, pooling around her abdominals and exposing her perky teen tits. While not in the ballpark of Cordelia’s large globes, the Slayer’s boobs were a nice handful and capped with a small nipple, which was the target of Jenny’s affection. Zeroing in on one, the teacher opened her mouth before latching her lips around the hardened pink nub, giving it a lengthy suck.

“Yes, Ms Calendar!” Buffy moaned loudly.

While her approach for sucking on Buffy initially was all passion, by the time she kissed down one breast and up the next, her tactic had changed. She still created a seal around the nipple with her lips but she sucked with less power, focusing instead of dragging her tongue in tight circles around the areola. Though the technique was different, it got a similar response from the horny 16 year old as Buffy arched her back in an attempt to encourage more from the technopagan.

However, Jenny had more on her mind than just sucking Buffy’s nipples, as adorable as they were. Though the succubus needed others to orgasm in order to feed from them, Buffy herself was never required to cum, after all for Morgana to feed she needed the other party (or parties) to orgasm. However, that didn’t mean Jenny didn’t want to gift the gorgeous blonde teen a climax or two. Therefore she left Buffy’s chest as she slinked a little further back along the bed so she could pull down the younger girl’s thong before tossing it aside.

“Naughty girl! You can barely make it down the hall to the bathroom and yet you use your meager energy to shave your pussy bald,” Jenny commented with a shit-eating grin on her face, staring down at the pink lips made to stand out even more against the sun tanned skin.

“Girl has to have her priorities...ohh!” Once again Buffy’s reply was choked out in her throat and replaced only with a low groan as she felt fingers run on either side of her snatch without ever making contact. “Please Ms Calendar…eat me,” she pleaded.

The dark-haired woman lost her playfulness and got right to business now that her goal was in sight. Having scooted her petite ass back on the bed, Jenny bent at the hips and took a good long lick of the Slayer’s length. Buffy was already dripping wet from their brief but heated make-out session and the moisture that was collected by Jenny’s tongue was so sweet so one lick was immediately followed by a flurry of more.

“Ohhh,” Buffy moaned, voicing her appreciation.

Jenny surprised her lesbian conquest when Buffy felt small little kisses placed all over her sex. The technopagan’s lips started up at her clit, making Buffy gyrate atop the bed before traveling slowly downward until her mouth was directly over her opening. Jenny puckered again and kissed right above the opening, but this time she lingered and extended her tongue out until it had dipped inside Buffy’s snatch and lapped inside.

“Oh yes, Ms Calendar! Lick my pussy!”

The computer science teacher was still finding her rhythm when it came to making love with a woman as it was something she only dabbled in. However, based on Buffy’s pleads once more and her own desire to sink her figurative teeth into things, Jenny stopped teasing and got down to work. Jenny had no trouble fulfilling this request as inside the teen’s cunt tasted even better than the juices in her folds. Jenny pressed her face as hard into the girl’s groin as possible to drive her tongue even deeper, her nose squashed against Buffy’s bald patch over her pink slit where hair had once been.

Jenny took a quick second to swallow the juice her tongue had collected before pressing her lips back against Buffy’s pussy and sticking her tongue deep within her hole. The technopagan took pride in how rapid she found her stride in pleasing another girl since she hadn’t done it in a few years, which meant that this seduction of the gorgeous teen was a long time coming.

“Damn you taste good,” the older woman commented. “Like insanely so.”

No sooner had the words left her mouth had Jenny dived right back in, drilling her tongue as deep as possible into Buffy’s sweet honey pot. The teacher was keeping her young student off guard by the constant change in her strategy. While starting off with the deep drilling, Jenny was now deploying a slow and methodical approach in a two-fold approach as her two fingers were plunged knuckle-deep into Buffy’s waiting cunt while her tongue made light taps and sucks to her clit.

“Oh God,” Buffy screamed after Jenny started to deploy a faster pace with both hand and tongue.

Jenny had to pull her mouth away from Buffy’s slit so she could finger-fuck the petite teen with greater speed. Having been practicing and honing her technique on the Slayer for the past few weeks, Jenny was repeatedly tapping Buffy’s G spot while she placed long kisses along the Slayer’s inner thigh, surely leaving hickeys. However Buffy had no complaints, in fact at the present moment she had her head tossed back with a massive arch in her back, using her hands to rub and lightly pinch her own nipples as her mound went from being teased to being alternatively crammed full of Jenny’s tongue or digits.

“You are way hotter than any 16 year old should ever be,” Jenny complemented.

Despite a few kind words, Jenny wasn’t letting up whatsoever. Her nimble fingers were naturally skilled and her tongue had the accuracy to repeatedly tickle the younger girl’s clit. However, Jenny wanted another taste of her prey and this time it would be sampled deeper as the dark-haired teacher used both hands to get in tight and hooked a finger from each into her opening. Buffy howled in pleasure again as her pussy was now filled with two digits rather than the tongue, but they were only used to hook right at the entrance and pull her apart as far as she could go. Despite the copious amounts of sex the blonde had been having since been joined with the succubus, Buffy was still insanely tight, her tiny stature and being a teenager aiding that.

“Oh my God…oh my God,” Buffy screamed.

The Slayer was on cloud nine as the older woman proved to her student time after time how well she knew her way around a pussy. Over and over Jenny made Buffy cry out in utter delight but the teenager wasn’t the only one enjoying themselves. The technopagan was thriving working on her knees and licking out her twat, which was making her pussy soaking wet, and Buffy was more than happy to reap the benefit. The teacher continued to dive her tongue deep into Buffy and scoop out more of her essence all while her wet muscle found all the right spots inside the Slayer. Buffy was now a constant series of moans and screams, but they fell on deaf ears luckily since Joyce was already away to work.

“You like that,” Jenny asked, coming out mumbled with lips pressed against velvety folds. “You like my tongue licking deep in your tight pussy?”

Jenny knew that the younger girl didn’t need to reply as she continued to work from between her tanned thighs. Buffy was close and the technopagan knew it. Though she was enjoying herself thoroughly, Jenny knew the Slayer was still weak and Buffy would still need to derive an orgasm from the teacher. Therefore, rather than prolong and play with her food, Jenny would deliver the Slayer her orgasm, though she still wanted to impart as much pleasure into the lesbian tryst as she could before allowing the orgasm Buffy was on a one-way path towards. Jenny could feel her teen lover’s hands running through her hair as she aimed slightly higher and darted her skilled tongue against her clit. This released another torrent of audible appreciation from Buffy, who had now used her free hand to run it through her own hair as well.

The computer science teacher focused her attention to the task at hand like never before as she pulled her wet digits from her snatch. Jenny’s tongue licked up and down Buffy's pretty pink pussy before she ultimately settled her lips on the clit. Screams followed but a whole louder and more urgent stream was released when she combined sucking and licking the sensitive nub with working her two fingers bank in and out of her tight twat.

“Fuck yes,” Buffy screamed again, thrashing her tiny body atop the couch.

Jenny always beamed with pride hearing her lover’s intense cries of pleasure. With Buffy’s clit still locked between her lips with suction, she inserted a third finger into her extremely wet love canal without losing any of the speed or depth. The Slayer’s athletic body squirmed in response as the digits pumped into her super-sensitive pussy.

“Cum for me baby. Right on my tongue so I can lick you all up,” Jenny encouraged.

Knowing that Buffy wasn’t going to last much longer and not wanting to miss a drop of her delicious flavor, Jenny switched up her mouth and hand so that her tongue was now buried deep in her opening while her fingers diddled her engorged clitoris. She couldn’t take the risk in not sampling her cum if her regular pussy juices taste that good.

“I’m cumming,” Buffy shrieked. “Oh God YESSSSS!”

Jenny waited for her just rewards after hearing the scream and feeling the hands on her head tighten. Sure enough a tide of gooey honey came like a typhoon, coating the teacher’s tongue. Jenny was right on hand to lap it up and devour the cum before going right back inside Buffy for more of the delicious cum.

“Maybe it’s you being the Slayer or the succubus riding in your mind but damn! You are delicious beyond belief,” Jenny said, rocking back onto her heels.

Looking over the beautiful structure that was Buffy's body, Jenny’s already wet panties were soaked through at this point. They were just a barrier at this point so Jenny pushed back onto her feet before reaching under her long dress and pulling the damp underwear from herself. Throwing them onto the desk with the rest of her books, by the time the teacher turned back around, inspiration had struck the technopagan.

“Your turn,” Buffy cooed, her perfect body nude and glistening with the faint layer of sweat.

The Slayer was only now stirring and as she opened her eyes she was greeted by quite the surprise. Jenny had stepped right beside her smaller student and at the words she lifted her leg and began to lower herself until she was literally sitting on Buffy’s pretty face. She didn’t rest all her weight, not that the slender teacher weighed that much, but her pussy was most definitely resting right on Buffy’s mouth with her thin strip of bush tickling Buffy’s nose. Jenny essentially treated her sitting on Buffy’s face like she was riding a Rupert’s dick. With her hands holding herself up by using the headboard, Jenny pivoted her hips back and forth with Buffy being on her same wavelength by extending her tongue and licking along her slit. Jenny had left her flowing dress, which now ran down her body but at least Buffy’s perky tits were visible.

“Mmm…awhh! God! Never get tired of that magical tongue...or those yummy boobs,” Jenny moaned.

“Thank you, Ms Calendar,” Buffy mumbled, or at least that’s what Jenny thought she said. After all, it was hard to make out the words since Buffy had a pussy resting on her mouth.

As Jenny continued swiveling her hips forwards and backwards, grinding her pink slit into Buffy’s face, she did more than compliment the petite girl’s rack. Sitting up straighter allowed the technopagan to reach down and grope one of her boobs, giving it a hearty squeeze before tweaking the nipple and making it erect.

“Mmphh…ahhhh,” Buffy’s sharp muffled cry escaped from between Jenny’s thighs.

Buffy was rather limited given her positioning so was reduced to stiffening her tongue as strong as possible and using it to rummage through Jenny’s slit as she grinded her face. It wasn’t so bad and more often than not the teacher would thrust her pelvis down harder as her tongue lined up with her hole as it dipped deeply. That also came with the added bonus of Buffy’s nose grinding hard against Jenny’s sensitive clit, a fact that didn’t go unnoticed by the horny teacher.

Despite the waves of pleasure crashing through Jenny’s brain, she was still cognitive enough to remember the supine girl still needed to breathe. After fucking herself with Buffy’s tongue for a handful of seconds, the dark-haired teacher would tilt her hips and bring her clit down for the petite Slayer to lap at, which she did with vigor. However, though the tongue wagging either deep in her pussy or at her clit felt amazing, Jenny was having trouble getting over the edge until a thought hit her.

“Put a finger in my ass,” Jenny demanded. When she heard a questioning muffled groan from beneath her, she ordered again. “Do it Buffy! Finger my ass!”

This time Buffy didn’t hesitate. The petite blonde was using her hands to rub Jenny’s curvy bottom so it didn’t take long before her right hand went under her dress and nestled in the crack of her ass. She wasn’t in a position to suck on her finger to get it wet but the next time Jenny shifted her hips backwards she seized the chance and quickly shoved it in her pussy, drenching it in her juices.

Jenny wasn’t 100% sure that having her ass played with would push her over the edge but the second a dainty finger began rubbing over her crinkled rosebud Jenny knew it was what she needed. Only a few months ago it would have taken more effort and relaxing on her part to let something breach her bowels, but now she was more experienced courtesy of a surprisingly frisky Rupert Giles, which meant Buffy’s finger pushed easily past her sphincter.

“Oh! Awhh! Yes!” Jenny screamed, her orgasm within sight.

That fact was known to Buffy as well, even with milky white thighs pressing firmly against her ears. Buffy pushed more of her finger into her teacher’s ass causing Jenny to lift her booty to give the Slayer a better target. Jenny moaned again when her fuck buddy wiggled the finger in her back door, but it wasn’t until Buffy combined that with a tongue in Jenny’s pussy and nose flicking her clit did it all become too great of pleasure for the slender teacher.

“Ooooooohhhh!!!” Jenny screamed in unbridled delight, throwing her head back as she arched her back as she came.

Though they’d been sleeping together for weeks now, it still surprised Jenny that she could go from the height of sexual energy to feeling drained utterly. At least today she expected the drain from the succubus so leaned forward to rest her head and upper body against the wall. Jenny wasn’t sure how long she stayed sitting on top of Buffy’s face as her body spasmed and gyrated, but when her brain started working again she pressed herself up. Getting to wobbly feet, Jenny picked both pairs of panties off the ground, lifting hers up her legs while tossing the teen her own.

“God I needed that,” Buffy cooed, her beautiful face still covered in Jenny’s juices and cum.

“Just doing my part,” Ms Calendar replied, feeling exhausted and starving. “Why don’t I go make us some food. I think we could both use some and I don’t think your next...suitor is expected for another hour.”

“Right you are,” Buffy agreed. “Okay so why don’t you go make us something yummy while I should probably touch up my makeup, right?”

“Most definitely.”

*   *   *



Jenny was true to her word and made Buffy food, which the Slayer ravishly devoured. Since her deadly encounter with the Master, Buffy hadn’t had much of an appetite at all, but today she found herself eating 2 full grilled cheese sandwiches. This represented more than 3 times as much she’d eaten for lunch in the past week. If that wasn’t a sign of Morgana, and therefore Buffy herself, getting stronger and healthier, then nothing would.  However, as she sat eating on the sofa, her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a knock on her front door before it started to swing open.

“Xander Harris, reporting for duty,” the boy said with a massive shit-eating grin on his face.

“You’re late, stud,” Buffy said, beckoning one of her best friends to join her in the living room. “My mom is going to be home in like 10 minutes.”

“Don’t worry Buff. I work quick,” Xander replied with a grin.

“Don’t I know it,” the Slayer replied with a playful roll of her eyes.

“I guess I walked into that one,” Xander shucked. “So do we head up upstairs?”

“Can’t risk it. Alone at home with a boy is one thing, but caught upstairs with him would be bad,” Buffy reasoned.

“So we hop on the good foot and do the bad thing on the sofa?” Xander said, undoing his pants.

“See! I knew you were smart,” Buffy laughed, rolling up her skirt and pulling off her panties. “Now get over here and fuck me.”

Xander nearly fell over in his haste to close the distance to Buffy on account of his pants still being around his ankles. After he kicked off his shoes, the pants came off and he was free to engage with the gorgeous blonde. However, as he went to lean in for a kiss, Buffy turned her back to him and descended to her knees. Understanding that they needed to get to things right away as time was of the essence, Xander knelt behind Buffy as they each applied their own spit to their hand to rub around their own sexes.

The cold shoulder Buffy gave Xander was for a purpose. Though she needed him to donate his youthful energy in the form of orgasms, which he gladly agreed to, Buffy didn’t want Xander confused as to what this was. This was an arrangement between friends, and only friends. Buffy needed to get stronger and Xander was a perfect candidate for this purpose. But Buffy didn’t see the goofy guy as anything other than a friend and energy giver, not boyfriend or anything along those lines.

“Ready Buff?” Xander asked, rubbing his saliva-slick cockhead through her folds.

“Give it to me, Xander,” Buffy uttered, feeling him running up and down her slit a few times to gather extra moisture before pushing forward.

"Ahhh," both groaned in satisfaction as Xander pushed half his length into her snatch.

Within a few slow, probing thrusts, the teenage boy was sawing his entire 7 inch member into the vampire slayer. Just as he had grown accustomed to over the last few weeks, Buffy felt amazing, her wet velvety folds completely hugging his dick from every angle. Though Xander knew that Sunnydale needed the Slayer back to full capacity, he secretly hoped that Buffy would be reliant on his cock, needing to milk him of his cum for as long as possible because Buffy’s cunt was heaven on Earth. Even though the Slayer was loosening and getting wetter with each thrust, Xander still took a slow measured approach, exploring her pussy and getting as much pleasure as he could from there encounter.

"Feel so good," he grunted as most of his dick eased in and out of her.

“Yes Xander...” Buffy hissed. Wanting to encourage him further, she planted her hands firmly on the sofa, bracing herself for her next demand of the boy. “Fuck me...fuck me till you cum...that's what I want...what I need.”

Xander heard and processed the words, and he was ready to give Buffy exactly what she'd demanded of him. His hips started to pump into the gorgeous vampire slayer faster, little by little but his hands were working overtime. Originally both were groping her cushiony ass, which made the tanned flesh turn red in short order. However, he didn't forget her other quality feature; those perky tits that were a perfect handful and capped with a bright pink nipple that poked into the center of his palm as he kneaded them.

“Fuck yes,” he growled, taking her pussy with a storm of rapid thrusts.

Needing to feel them once more, Xander ran one hand up her back and onto the back of her head. Once more he got a good grip of her thick golden hair before pulling back sharply. Buffy hissed, but more in pleasure than actually pain, as her head snapped back. With her chest heaved up in the air, the teenage boy reached around and roughly kneaded her chest all while fucking her even harder.

"Yes...pull my fucking hair," Buffy cooed as he crushed her firm boobs with his hands. "And so deep."

They had become such regular fuck buddies in the last month that Xander knew when it was a quickie, he could go hard and rough with the dainty-looking girl. Her slutty words only encouraged him to fuck her harder and faster. Rearing back his hips he spiked them forward until the fleshy sound of skin slapping skin rang around the living room. By the time he smacked against her ass he was already retreating back to deliver another blow once only his tip remained in her wet inferno, her firm ass in constant rippling from his heavy blows.

"Yeah...you like my dick wrecking your tight pussy?" Xander hissed, lost in the pleasure and also in being used only for his dick...and energy-giving cum.

"Yeah. Keep going, just like that," the blonde pleaded, using her arms to shove back onto his cock.

Content to do just that, Xander brought his hips back so he could quickly plow back into her pussy, his ball sack once again crashed against the underside of her slick sex. He seemed to be thrusting deeper than ever before into Buffy's hot pussy to both of their enjoyment. He looked down to watch as his lengthy cock powered inside the sexy girl, with the moment it disappeared fully causing her bubbly ass to ripple in response. To his delight, the harder he fucked her, the more Buffy seemed to respond. Whether he was jabbing his cock as deep as possible into her, mauling her tits or slapping the hell out of her great ass, the blonde girl moaned all the louder because of it.

"Shit, shit, shit," Xander murmured to himself, trying in vain to slow his orgasm.

Apparently having read his mind, Buffy thumped back against him. “Don’t hold out on me Xander! Keep going...faster...give it to me...and I need that cum deep inside me!”

Between his torrid pace, knowing that Joyce would be home any minute and now Buffy’s encouraging words, there was no holding back his climax. Despite the fact he came once already this morning, not to mention had been fucking Buffy daily for awhile now, he was past the point of cumming within 5 minutes of his dick entering the Slayer’s snatch.

“Oh fuck...oh God, Buff...” gasped Xander. He was beyond the point of no return now. “Gonna cum...oh...yup...cumming!”

“Yes, yes yes...do it Xander...cum for me...fill me!”

Holding her hips tightly, Xander slowed his thrusting from his neck-breaking pace but what he gave up in speed he compensated for with depth and power. By the fourth powerful spike of his manhood into her snatch, the teenage boy thrust deep into Buffy’s snatch one last time before his seed exploded out of his tip and painted the walls of Buffy's pussy. Knowing the massive drain of energy from the succubus was upon him, the feeling was so intense Xander leaned down to bury his face in her back, moaning and gasping into her flesh while his cock pulsed and spewed his cum inside of her.

“Mmm good job Xander,” Buffy cooed sweetly after Morgana finished safely draining as much energy as she could from him. “Shit! My mom just pulled in. Pull out, pants up!”

Xander was drained but weakly moved his face up from Buffy’s back to her shoulder. With Buffy scooting forward, Xander’s softening cock fell from her teen pussy, a thin stream of warm jizz starting to leak. Xander flopped up onto the sofa and haphazardly pulled his pants up with him. Buffy, buoyed by drinking deep from Xander’s energy reserves, hunted down her panties and pulled them back up her legs. Noting the cum leakage, she used her fingers to scoop it off her inner thigh and brought it to her mouth to drink down. Lastly, she flipped open some books before throwing a notebook into Xander’s hand as she started doodling with a pencil in her own.

“Xander! Didn’t know you were going to be here,” Joyce greeted the boy as she entered her house.

“Hope you don’t mind,” Xander said, still having enough energy to get up and take the grocery bag from the older woman.

“Staying for dinner?”

“Actually he can’t. Plans with Willow, right Xander?” Buffy said, answering the question for him.

“That’s right. I was just going, Ms Summers,” Xander replied, heading to the door. “Same time tomorrow, Buff?”

“You bet.”

*   *   *



“Okay Buffy, you can do this,” the Slayer spoke into her mirror.

“Pep talk going well,” Morgana asked with the mental equivalent of a wry smile.

“We’re about to find out,” Buffy answered the succubus.

“Do my eyes deceive me or is my daughter leaving the house?” Joyce commented as Buffy descended the stairs.

Her mother was accurate on both. Though Buffy commonly told the lie that she was hanging out with Willow or Xander or volunteering with Giles during the summer, it was only ever while Joyce was at work that her daughter made these claims. Joyce had never seen her daughter physically outside the house, and her normally bronzed skin was growing paler by the day. However, today Buffy had her hair pulled back in a ponytail and was dressed in form-fitting workout gear that hugged all her curves in just the right way.

“That’s right, mom. Going for a run.”

This was a white lie as well. That or just very wishful thinking. Especially for a girl who was winded lately from simply descending the staircase for dinner. However, after Morgana had fed richly on both Jenny Calendar and Xander, Buffy was feeling...normal. Not up to Slayer standards but something resembling how she felt prior to having a Watcher and being the one force stopping vampires from running wild.

Stepping outside for the first time in...way too long, Buffy let the rays of the sun wash over her. It felt good to be outdoors again. Starting with a walk, Buffy found that she was already at the corner of the street and turning the corner. Feeling good, Buffy started to bring herself out of a lazy stroll and into something that resembled a normal gait.

“Okay Buff, here we go,” the blonde gave herself a mental pep talk.

Putting her head down, Buffy started to accelerate. Not by much, but definitely in what any observer would call a jog. It wasn’t brisk by any stretch of the imagination, but the Slayer was definitely running. Well, until she wasn’t. After running several blocks, Buffy felt like she hit a wall. Her energy felt drained and she became light-headed. At one of the few bridges in town, Buffy stumbled her last few steps until she could take a seat on the cement barrier that stopped cars from driving down the hill and into the creek. Of course, that didn’t stop an exhausted teenage girl from spilling over the barcade and rolling down the grassy hill, narrowly going for a dip in the water.

“Crap,” Buffy said, using the limited energy she had left to roll onto her back and press herself up into a sitting position.

“Miss! Miss! Are you okay,” a male voice shouted from the road.

“Oh great. Someone saw that embarrassment,” Buffy thought before replying. “Just dying of humiliation.”

“Buffy?” the somewhat familiar voice said as he poked his head over the barcade and looked down at her.

“Jonathan?” Buffy replied, squinting up but being reasonably sure that it was one of Sunnydale High’s brightest but nerdiest.

“Yeah!” the boy replied, excited that the gorgeous blonde knew his name. “Need a hand?”

“I really, really would,” the Slayer answered.

Not known for being athletic, Buffy was amazed that Jonathan didn’t come tumbling down the hill and landing beside her. Yet the nerdy boy traversed the landscape and came to rest in front of her.

“My hero,” Buffy said, offering him her hand.

“Oh, well, I don’t know about that,” Jonathan blushed, taking her hand and helping her to her feet.

“Whoa,” Buffy cried as her legs attempted to give out on her. Luckily, Jonathan was there to support her meager body weight long enough for her to get her legs working again.

“You sure you’re okay?” Jonathan asked.

“Just short on energy,” Buffy said before the idea wormed its way into her mind, courtesy of Morgana. “Say Jonny, how can I make this up to you?”

“What do you mean,” Jonathan asked, not knowing her meaning.

“Correct me if I’m wrong, but in those fantasy novels you read, when the knight saves the damsel in distress, doesn’t she owe him a boon or something along those lines,” Buffy said, lowering her head but looking up at him so her gorgeous green eyes appear bigger and more transfixing.

“Um, well, yes. I suppose in many instances…” Jonathan crooked, his voice breaking several times, especially as her finger started to lightly graze along his forearm.

“Good! Then it’s decided,” Buffy exclaimed cheerfully, sliding her hand into his. “Come.”

“Where are we going,” Jonathan asked.

The short blonde took Jonathan by the hand and led him luckily only a short distance, as that was all her legs had left in them. Completely out of view of any bystanders or cars above, Buffy pulled them into the short but secluded tunnel that followed the creek under the bridge. As soon as they were far enough in, Buffy saved her strength by immediately dropping to her knees and landing them on the grass beneath.

"Are you sure Buff? You don't have to do this out of obligation," Jonathan said with a mix of confusion and excitement.

Jonathan had seen enough porn, including two sessions to completion just today, to know what was happening. His assumption was turning into reality with each passing second as Buffy reached up and began undoing his belt, followed by his pants. As the petite blonde hooked her fingers into the waistband of his pants and underwear, Jonathan couldn't believe that his dick was mere seconds from being sucked by the hottest girl in Sunnydale High’s sophomore class.

"Yes Jonathan. More than anything I’m sure I want to suck on your cock until you bust in my mouth. Now stop talking and just enjoy," she said to the horny teenager who was already sporting a stiffy in his slacks. “Now let me show you how thankful I am to my knight in shining armor.”

“Okay Buffy,” the nerdy boy said, unable to hide his ear-to-ear smile.

Pulling his pants down over his ass and down to his knees, Buffy was unable to use any of her Slayer speed to avoid the already rock hard cock from snapping out of his pants and smacking her square in the face. The gorgeous blonde was stunned by the sudden thudding against her cheek but she recovered quickly enough to simply giggle before seizing Jonathan’s cock in her fist and lightly stroking him.

“Jonny, Jonny, Jonny. You’ve been holding out on me,” Buffy commented, working his smooth shaft with her expert hand.

Jonathan didn’t exactly have the longest cock in the world, not that 6 inches was anything to be ashamed of. In fact, it was probably above average, albeit slightly. However, the nerd who had a skinny build had an unexpected girthy cock. The type of cock the 16 year old girl was beginning to treasure as it was lovely to have a nice thick dick stretching her pussy as it ravaged deep within her. Wanting to show her appreciation, Buffy extended her tongue and gave the head of his hard cock a long, slow and sensual lick, making Jonathan squeak out a groan.

Jonathan nearly blew his load right away when she licked his tip, but luckily he had masturbated several times today or else he very may well have. Instead, his hands balled into fists at his sides and he screwed his eye closed, which actually helped. Since Buffy had no time or desire for foreplay with Xander earlier, Jonathan was going to be the lucky recipient of her playful nature now. The Slayer started by tilting his cock up so her mouth and tongue could begin playing with his balls. As her tongue rolled along each testicle in turn, her hand never stopped lightly stroking his cock. Her talented tongue felt great as she took turns taking one of his large testicles in her mouth at a time, her cheeks hollowing as she applied a sensual amount of suction then  moved to the next ball.

"Holy Moses," Jonathan exclaimed in true and utter delight as he received his first ever blowjob.

"Your cock is so hard Jonathan," Buffy stated, straightening her head so her face was staring straight at his cock. "Is it all for me?"

"Ye...yes," he groaned, voice cracking again. "I mean, if you want it then yes, it is all definitely for you.”

“Oh I want it,” Buffy replied. Moving closer, the Slayer touched her lips to only the very edge of his bulbous tip, just enough to suck up the clear pre-cum that she milked from him. “Tell me what you want, big boy.”

“I would, um, really like it if you would, ahh, suck my penis. Please,” Jonathan added in his sweet, polite but excited tone.

"Yes, sir." She gazed up at him with her green eyes and winked before slowly taking his hard dick in her mouth.

Buffy moaned as she maintained lip contact with his rod as she pushed forward. Inch by inch she fit into her mouth until roughly half his cock was occupying the wet confines of her mouth, her tongue working to stimulate the nerdy boy further by snaking under his hard form. Backing off, her lips never broke contact as they glided up and down, spreading more of her saliva as she treated her hero to the first, and potentially best blowjob of his whole life.

“Oh my! Oh golly!” Jonathan moaned, his voice fluctuation.

The nerdy boy didn’t know what to do with his arms or eyes, but luckily he had a great teacher. As Buffy continued to move her mouth up and down his pole, she reached up and took his hands in hers. Opening his fists, the Slayer placed both his sweaty palms onto the top of her head, instantly his fingers digging into her golden head like talons as pleasure ripped through his body. Then there was where to look as he didn’t know if it was impolite to watch as a woman had your dick in their mouth. Unable to resist though, Jonathan looked down and was happy to find her bright green eyes staring back up at him. Despite his cock in her mouth, Buffy still wore a smile on her lips as she happily sucked, her face showing nothing but pure glee in servicing his dick.

“Enjoying yourself,” Buffy asked, knowing the answer.

“So much Buffy,” Jonathan groaned.

Though only 16 years old, Buffy was a talent. Sure, having the succubus tagging along helped but Buffy was also an oral sex phenom in her own right. Despite her exhaustion she still was using mouth and hand in perfect consort to stimulate every inch of the nerd’s cock. Buffy’s wet sucking noises echoed around the concrete walls of the bridge underpass as she sucked fast. Needing to catch her breath, Buffy pulled her mouth back but her hand was still jerking Jonathan’s rod, slick with saliva. The teen boy shivered from the expert handjob and as he glanced down at the blonde, Buffy added a bit of a show, slowly licking her lips before moving down a bit to suck his balls again. This time it wasn’t for as long as initially, only giving the nerd a short treatment, just a taste before she went back to his cock.

“Such a nice dick Jonathan,” Buffy cooed as she licked his cock on one side from root to tip. “I can’t wait to make you cum.”

With those slutty words out of her mouth, Buffy took him back inside her. This time, Buffy was done playing with her food and wanted to deliver on her promise. Using hand and mouth together would make it too easy, and besides, Jonathan was helping her out of a jam. Therefore she wanted to give him a great show so only used her mouth. Over and over her mouth jetted up and down his pole as the nerdy boy rocked his hips slowly forward and back in time with her head bobs. One hand remained nestled in Buffy’s golden locks while the other was planted against the cement wall for support. Truly a talented cocksucker, Buffy bobbed along the majority of his length mostly, though every half dozen times she would only descend to suck his bulbous tip before resuming the deep suck.

“Ughh...Buffy...I…” Jonathan started to croak.

“Where do you want to cum, baby,” Buffy asked, looking up at him with her beautiful green eyes. “Face or in my mouth?”

“I, well, would love…” the nerdy boy started to say through clenched teeth.

“Face?” Buffy had learnt enough about sex to know that boys wanted to emulate porn and blow on a woman’s face.

“Yes please,” Jonathan quickly replied.

“Then cum for me, Jonny. All over my face. Cover me in your…”

“Uggghhhh! Cumming!” Jonathan interrupted.

Knowing she was about to be covered in his hot jizz, Buffy closed her eyes and waited. She wasn’t waiting long as the moment her green eyes shut, she felt the first streak of cum splash on her nose, over one eye and onto her forehead. The second, thicker shot was almost identical but straighter, coating her face from lips, up her nose and up her forehead to her golden hairline. The next few shots were wild, one landing over the left eye, eyebrow and hair while the other coated her right eye and ear. Right as Buffy thought she was safe to open her eyes, Jonathan lashed out with a final streak that smacked her square in the forehead. Opening her eyes, Buffy felt the salty jizz running down her face and onto her sports bra, but all she cared about was steering Jonathan’s cock back into her mouth to drink the last few droplets from the source.

“Uhhh...aaaahhhh,” the boy shuddered from the Slayer sucking his hyper-sensitive tip.

Suddenly Jonathan felt very faint and it took all his effort not to fall onto of the blowing Slayer. Resting all his weight against the wall, Jonathan felt Buffy’s lips pull away from his cock. He didn’t remember slumping down to sit on the grass, but there he was, sitting and watching as Buffy used the creek water to splash the cum from her gorgeous face. His cum. His cum that he shot there after the best (and only) blowjob of his life. By Buffy Summers!

“Andrew and Warren are never gonna believe this,” Jonathan thought before deciding now was the perfect time for a nap.

*   *   *

“Morning Ms Calendar,” Rupert Giles greeted his kinda, sorta girlfriend.

“Mr Giles,” Jenny replied with a warm smile to the stuffy Brit.

“Not that I’m unamused by you turning up in the library first thing in the morning, I can’t help but think there is an air of business about this meeting,” Giles assumed.

“A little long winded but yes, you are correct,” the computer science teacher confirmed. “It’s about Buffy.”

“Is she okay,” Giles asked in a rushed, worried tone.

“Yes, yes. Definitely stronger when I left yesterday then when I arrived,” the dark-haired woman said, a knowing smile spreading on her lips as she thought back to Buffy’s tongue running through her slit…

“Jenny! Focus!”

“Oh, right. Sorry. Well when I was with Buffy yesterday, I accidentally lost control of some of my pagan abilities,” she explained.

“Go on,” Giles said, urging her forward.

“It was probably her death, as brief as it was, but from what I gleamed Morgana’s succubus...hungers are bleeding over into Buffy’s mind,” Jenny stated. “And vice versa. Buffy’s virtue and spunk is going the other way as well.”

“Wait. So you’re saying Buffy is becoming, what, more…” Giles asked, unable to say the words.

“Sexually adventurous. To borrow modern slang horny, or slutty if you listen to words slung about in the halls,” Jenny finished for him.

“Oh dear. Well can we fix it?” the Watcher asked.

“I don’t think anyone wants it fixed,” Jenny thought before answering without having any idea of it’s truth. “Nope.”

“Okay well I guess that isn’t terrible,” Giles admitted.

“There is also the possibility that Buffy, as a mortal, won’t be able to contain the influence. She will likely start to leak Morgana’s...let’s call it pheromones,” Jenny continued. “Time will tell if that’s true, and if so, to what effect. Will it simply be an area of effect around Buffy? Will it be more like whoever she contacts will be affected. Likely it’ll only be temporary.”

“I see I have homework ahead of me,” Giles commented.
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Re: Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Succubus in Sunnidale
« Reply #11 on: July 06, 2020, 01:13:35 PM »
Title: Succubus in Sunnydale Part 7
Show: Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Author: The Chemist
Pairings: Buffy / Dingoes Ate My Baby, Buffy / Willow / Oz / Devon
Codes: MF, MMF, MMFF, Anal, DP, Oral
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. Must be 18 years old to read. I do not own or have anything to do with Buffy The Vampire Slayer nor its characters especially Buffy Summers, Willow, Xander, Oz, Sam, Devon, and Dingoes Ate My Baby

Summary: Buffy and Willow travel to see Oz’s band play out of town. With Morgana’s sexual influence leaking from Buffy, Willow feels the need to lose her virginity to her boyfriend. Luckily Buffy is there to help



A week left before school started and the Slayer was back. Well, almost back. A solid 80% recovered from her death. Through a lot of blowjobs, cunnilingus, and sex, so very much sex, Buffy was to the point were she could get through a day without being winded. Morgana, her succubus that shared her body with her, was finally healed from using all her magic in reviving Buffy 2 months ago in her fight with the Master.

“You sure you’re okay with staying up late and going to a concert,” Willow asked as she and Buffy drove down the highway.

“Giles gave me the green light to return to Slaying yesterday. Easy night with only one vampire. Then popped over to Xander for a little R and R and now I’m good to go for our little overnight rock concert night!”

“It’s very exciting. I’m still surprised my mom was okay with me going to travel to see a band,” Willow admitted.

“Well did you tell her you are dating the drummer?” Buffy asked.

“Um, well, not in the traditional sense,” the redhead shared, her cheeks flushing.

“Dear Willow, I do believe my troublesome streak is rubbing off on you!” Buffy laughed. “So I assume you told them we were headed two hours away for a pop music show and not to see your boyfriend’s rock concert.”

“All with my good friend Buffy,” Willow nodded. “Which, if you think about it, isn’t a complete lie. They didn’t ask if I was dating the lead guitar. And if more people heard them, they would be pop music.”

“Your secret is safe with me,” Buffy valiantly stated. “This is gonna be so much fun. Our parents got us a hotel room and everything.”

“Can I ask you a question?” Willow finally spoke after a silent minute.

“Let me guess. Is it a sexy question?” Buffy ventured with a smile.

“How’d you know?” the adorable redhead asked. Her only reply was a quirk of the blonde’s eyebrow so Willow continued. “Well I know you’ve had sex. Lots of sex, but that’s not what I’m asking.”

“What are you asking Willow?” Buffy asked before a shocked expression sprouted on the Slayer’s face. “Oh my God! Have you and Oz?”

“No. Not yet. But I’ve been thinking about it a lot. Actually, especially since our car ride tonight,” Willow shared. “And I think tonight is the night.”

“Hell yes, Wil! Whatever I can do to help, I’m in. I promise,” Buffy said.

“Well we have another 30 minutes until we get to the show, mind if I pick yours and Morgana’s brain?”

“Fire at will! Time to make Willow a little slut!” Buffy celebrated. “Just kidding. Sex is a positive, beautiful thing especially when shared in a loving way like between you and Oz.”

*   *   *

“Oz!” Willow shouted, well shouted for her, which was like loud talking to most.

It was now after the show and the bar had emptied for the most part. Here and there an employee was cleaning up a table or wiping down the floors, but even that was mostly done. As part of the concert, Oz’s band Dingoes Ate My Baby were the last to perform and a good deal of the patrons had cleared out by this point. Which was just fine as now Oz and his two fellow bandmates were able to work in unplugging their instruments and getting it out to their van in relative peace and quiet.

“Great show guys,” Buffy added in as the girls approached the band. “Really broke a leg.”

Buffy found that the group slowly started to break off. First it was when the lead singer named Devon started chatting up some girl. After a few minutes, Devon whispered something into Oz’s ear before leaving the venue with the girl under his arm. Next was Willow and Oz who slowly retreated a little further into the club so they could rest on the sofas. This left Buffy talking with the band’s drummer and bassist. After a few minutes of this, Willow gave her a little wave, beckoning her over.

“What’s going on?” Buffy asked the flushed looking redhead.

“Oz is getting the keys to lock the club up behind him. I guess he knows the owner or manager or something. Anyway, I think tonight is the night. There is a private room in the back apparently,” Willow shared.

“Yeah?!” Buffy asked excitedly. “Sure you're ready?”

“100% Have a condom in my purse and spermicidal lubricant as well,” the redhead bookworm disclosed.

“Okay. You really are good to go.” Buffy chuckled.

“But what about you?” Willow suddenly wondered.

“Don’t worry about me. I’ll think of a thing or two to do with drummer boy and his friend,” Buffy said as a sinister grin grew on her face.

*   *   *

Buffy left the club, leaving only Willow and Oz inside. She felt comfortable doing so, especially after their conversation in the car on the way to the concert. It seemed that innocent Willow Rosenberg was ready to lose her virginity, and why not in an empty club? Unique setting with a nice guy, it was perfect. A better story than Buffy’s own story, losing hers in her parents bed with a boy 5 years older than her who literally stopped talking to her the next day. Real asshole. And all Buffy had to do in order to help her best friend was occupy the two bandmates.

Stepping outside, Buffy walked until she turned the corner of the building and saw the two remaining members of Dingoes Ate My Baby putting the equipment into Oz’s van. With Devon having left with some groupie and Willow with Oz inside, these two boys must be Sam and...well Buffy would simply refer to the other as Drummer Boy. Good enough she thought. She lingered a minute watching them store the rest of the band’s stuff before she walked over, her pumps clicking on the pavement to signal her approach.

“Oh hey Buffy,” Drummer Boy greeted as he loaded the last of the amps into the back of the van.

“How’d you like the show,” Sam the bassist asked, powerless as his eyes roamed the Slayer.

The 20 year old had good reason to be drawn to the blonde. While both men had graduated high school a few back, they weren’t privy to the scandalously tiny schoolgirl outfit Buffy wore on a regular basis. Therefore, it was a real treat to see the gorgeous blonde in a tight fitting little black dress that the Slayer completed with fishnet stockings and black high heels.

“It was great,” Buffy said, staring hard at the men as they came around to converse. “But I was hoping for a little more.”

“More? How so,” Drummer Boy asked, appearing a little shocked that she’d come straight out and insult them.

“Your performances were great, don’t get me wrong. But...I thought there was a reputation about bands and groupies,” Buffy uttered.

“We have our fair share,” Sam replied, curious where this was going.

“Any chance I could squirm and writhe my way onto that prestigious list,” Buffy asked, not so subtly trailing her hand down from her hair and through her cleavage.

“With which one of us?” Drummer Boy asked, transfixed by the sexy 16 year old.

“I hate making decisions so why don’t you share me the trouble and both make me a proper groupie,” the Slayer suggested.

“Yes!” both croaked out. “Our motel is only a few blocks from here.”

“Actually, I figured since this big van is here, it would be a shame if we had to delay this any further,” Buffy said. “Wouldn’t you say?”

Sam responded by reaching to the side of the van and sliding open the large door. Seeing the bid bench seat, Buffy stepped inside and slid to sit in the middle. As Sam stepped in right after her and sat on her left, the door to the other side opened up and in slid Drummer Boy.

“Really dig the fishnets,” Sam said, placing his hand on her thigh.

Buffy smiled at the comment and the playful move but became aware when his smooth palm stayed on her leg rather than pulling it back. When she looked up at him with her large green eyes she watched as he ducked his head down towards her. Already committed to helping Willow by keeping these two busy, Buffy tilted her head to the side, closed her eyes and accepted the kiss from the man. The pair softly pressed their lips together and began to kiss. Buffy wasn’t sure which of them made the first move but in short order they were opening their mouths and slipping their tongues against each other. His mouth felt warm and tasted vaguely of salty lemons, likely due to the tequila shots he had taken after the show.

“I didn’t forget about you, drummer Boy,” Buffy said, pulling her tongue from Sam’s mouth.

Turning her head to the other side, Buffy’s mouth was guided to the drummer by his hand clutching her chin gently, helping to pull the horny Slayer around so that he could bring her in for a passionate kiss. As she began to make out with the other band member she now became aware of the 2 sets of hands on her body. Drummer Boy had trailed a hand down from holding her face in order to roam her tight body. Starting at her flat stomach, she felt them run up the silky material of the little black dress and over her insanely perky tits and gave them a firm squeeze. Meanwhile, Sam had worked his hand that was rubbing her inner thigh up her skirt and was dancing his fingers along her inner thigh while his other hand was scooping under her in order to squeeze her small but plump ass.

“Awwhh…ohhh,” Buffy cried into Drummer Boy’s mouth as Sam found her pussy.

With his hands in the perfect position it took Sam no effort to hook his fingers into the waistband of Buffy’s panties from under her short dress and pull them off her. The blonde teen gave her help by raising her ass off the seat so that he had no trouble pulling the satin thong down her smooth legs. Drummer Boy wasn’t going to let his bandmate have all the fun in unwrapping their present. While still kissing the gorgeous Slayer, he slid both hands down her lovely body, being sure to give her rack another feel on the way. Gripping the bottom of her black dress he lifted his arms and pulled the material up her body. They broke the kiss and Buffy seductively raised her arms into the air to allow him to fully remove the clothing.

“Wet already,” Sam said, dipping two fingers immediately into Buffy’s snatch. Pulling them out after a brief period, he brought them up towards the Slayer. “See.”

Buffy had an idea what he wanted, and it was more to show off the glistening skin from being inside her. Grabbing his wrist, Buffy steered the hand towards her face until it was close enough for her lips to part and take the two fingers into her mouth. Tasting herself on his digits, Buffy gave the fingers a mock blowjob as her taste buds exploded with her super sweet oussy juice flavor.

“See and taste,” the naked Slayer replied after the fingers were pulled from her mouth, wetter than ever.

Sam’s tongue replaced his fingers in her mouth as the pair began their long and juicy kissing. Meanwhile, Drummer Boy was busy during their makeout session. Standing up, or the closest one could in a van, the drummer pulled his jeans down his legs, quickly followed by his boxers. He didn’t bother removing his shirt, instead leaving it on and sitting back down beside the blonde. Peeking over, Sam saw what his bandmate was up to, more specifically seeing that his 7-inch dick was standing straight up in front of his naked lap. The bassist pulled his tongue back into his mouth and broke off the kiss, letting Drummer Boy take control of the horny groupie.

Buffy was surprised to see that rather than being pulled to make out with the drummer, he was pulling her head down towards his crotch. Apparently he’d been busy while she made out with his friend. Reflexes kicked in for Buffy and she stretched out her arm and corralled his fleshy member in her small hand. While still on her assisted descent down towards his lap, the Slayer pumped her loose fist along his entire shaft. She did this a few times until she was nearly bent over sideways, at which point she leaned in closer to the large man and opened her mouth wide.

“Oh fuck yeah,” Drummer Boy grunted upon feeling her warm, wet mouth seal around the first third of his erect member.

The drummer was already completely hard before her mouth even touched his tool. Buffy was pleased to see it was rather thick and stood an impressive 7 inches in length, which instantly made her get wet, well get wetter. Shifting her attention back to the task at hand, the sexy Slayer sucked on his sensitive tip while using her skilled tongue to swirl over the bulbous surface, paying particular attention to his piss slit, which was already starting to leak pre-cum.

Without disturbing her too much, Buffy felt hands behind clutching her slender hips. Allowing Sam to move her as she continued to blow his bandmate, the attractive blonde was positioned so that she was laying on her side, her back against the seat and her head resting on the drummer’s stomach to allow her mouth to still be riding his cock. This also meant that her small but adorable ass was popped up nice and invitingly for the horny man behind her. Sam thought briefly of asking the teen girl if she wanted him to wrap up with a condom. Instead, he dragged his tip through her folds, gathering moisture on the tip of his cock before lining it up with her hole.

“Oh sweet mother of God,” the horny girl screamed as he pushed inside her.

It was slightly awkward positioning for Sam, but he wasn’t going to complain. After all, he was fucking the prettiest girl that had ever been to one of their shows. Leaning partly on her and against the back rest, Sam pumped his hips in and out of Buffy’s tight snatch, made all the tighter by having her shapely thighs pressed together. She clearly wasn’t a virgin, but her bald pussy was still hugging his cock like a wet velvety glove. It took a few minutes but finally Sam was able to use all 7 inches of his manhood to repeatedly stuff into Buffy’s perfect pussy.

“God, you’re amazing,” Sam hissed in her ear, pawing her ass at the same time.

To his credit, Drummer Boy allowed his friend to get a good rhythm established before joining back in on the threesome. Buffy had taken a brief pause from blowing him, apart from the handjob she was continuing to give despite being distracted with the pumping cock in her pussy. This not being the first time they shared a groupie, not even in this very van, they knew when the other needed some time alone. But now that Sam had been fucking Buffy for a few minutes it was time to re-join. He did so by grabbing the back of her head with one hand and offering his meat pole to her with the other. The horny high schooler needed no further instruction and gladly opened her mouth to take him inside her, now getting both ends of her fantastic body used to take cocks balls deep. It was hard for her to focus on giving one of the bandmates a blowjob while she was getting so thoroughly fucked from behind, but she still was able to wrap her lips around his head and suck on him like a lollipop.

Buffy wanted to make up for her lack of concentration so the beautiful golden-haired girl removed her mouth from his cock in order to run her tongue over the length of his shift all the way down to his ball sack. The millions of wispy hairs tickled the inside of her mouth as she took both nuts in her oral orifice and licked them gently with her tongue before lightly spitting them back out and continuing to glide up the other side of his cock and back to his tip. With her lips wrapped back around his shaft and resuming her bobbing, the constant thrusting behind her was making the Slayer moan against Drummer Boy’s cock, which the man appreciated.

“Wanna swap?” Sam asked after a salvo of a couple dozen rapid-fire thrusts.

“Please,” Drummer Boy quickly agreed as the Slayer ran her tongue along the topside of his shaft.

“Don’t I get a say in this,” Buffy asked before playfully darting her tongue at the man’s pee slit. “Just joking. Consider me your personal fuck toy.”

Luckily there were no observers in the parking lot, though even if there were all they would have seen was the shaking of the van as the trio moved around. Back inside, Buffy was now facing the opposite direction, on hands and knees with her head hovering over Sam’s lap who had previously been stuffing her pussy. Instead, that honor was going to fall upon Drummer Boy, who was now facing the Slayer’s shapely tanned ass. However, a sudden inspiration struck him. He knew it was a risk, but he figured he had a good gauge on the blonde. After all, she was the one who pursued them and offered to go into the van with both of them.

Reaching out to take an ass cheek in either hand, the drummer pulled them apart to open up the crinkled starfish resting an inch up from her wet pussy. Knowing it was a risky move so soon into their venture he was already moving nearer until his tongue pressed firmly against her asshole. Since the gorgeous teen was clearly into their sexual tryst, Drummer Boy felt somewhat safe in testing her resolve by exploring her puckered hole. Worst case she’d be a little pissy and just ask him to only play with her pussy.

“Mmm…awwhhh,” Buffy replied while gurgling on Sam’s dick. After finishing her latest descent, she pulled off his member in order to look back over her shoulder at the drummer with a smile on her face. “Oh Drummer Boy! You bad, bad boy.”

“Giving your booty a little rim?” Sam asked as Buffy used her tongue to swirl around the head of his dick. “Such an ass man.”

“Well so far so good, booty king,” Buffy jested before using that sharp tongue of hers to run up and down the veiny shaft in her face.

Drummer Boy was happily surprised by Buffy’s extremely positive reaction to him rimming her back door. Most girls protected their butthole during sex but he was learning quickly that there was much more to the slender blonde than first meets the eyes. With the knowledge that she liked a rim job, he continued to press his luck by moving on from simply licking over top of her hole to actually trying to force his tongue into her kester. Her sphincter gave some resistance but with his hands pulling her cheeks apart it also loosened her hole. This was the key to properly rimming her hole as he caused enough of a gap in her backdoor to worm his tongue inside and have enough space to lick and explore the beginning of her rectum.

“Mhhmm...yes! Lick my ass,” Buffy cried, taking a brief break from sucking Sam’s cock and instead giving him a blindingly fast handjob.

Buffy indulged herself to enjoy another few moments of the skilled rimjob before taking back control of what was proving to be a sloppy blowjob. Buffy didn’t know if it was her or Morgana who was controlling her lithe body, but the taste of her own pussy juices was driving them crazy, with Sam the beneficiary. There were strands of spit covering both her face around her mouth as well as all over his dick, balls and upper thighs. It was perfect lubrication for her to glide her hand up and down his lower portion of his shaft while her mouth worked at a high speed over the top half.

“How are you only 16,” Sam groaned, his head pressed firmly back against the seat as he thoroughly enjoyed the amazing blowjob.

This was all taking place while Drummer Boy licked her inner anal walls while pistoning two fingers into her pussy. The initial dicking her pussy had taken from the other man had loosened her up, meanwhile she was still a wet inferno. Her pussy continued to drench his digits while her moaning was causing an even better blow of Sam’s dick. Buffy rocking back against his tongue and finger was also a good sign that she was enjoying herself, but he wanted to progress things further. Slipping his tongue out of her well-lubricated anal entrance, the drummer didn’t leave the hole vacant for very long. Acting quickly, he spat some spit onto his middle finger, placed it against her rosebud and found that it slid inside relatively easy.

“Oh God! That feels so good in my ass,” Buffy moaned with one hand stroking Sam’s dick and the other lightly rolling his sack in her palm.

As her anal ring easily relented and allowed for the man to finger her, Buffy redoubled her efforts on Sam’s cock. Given that she was distracted as her asshole was being finger blasted, especially as Drummer Boy swapped his skinny finger for his thicker thumb, the gorgeous teen moved her lips onto the bassist cock and moved her hands out of the way. With Sam in control, he thrust his hips forward while clutching the back of her head. He pushed into the Slayer until poking the back of her throat, holding it there for a second before pulling back out. Each thrust produced more spit to coat his cock, though a good deal spilled over her lips, onto her chin and the van’s bench beneath.

“Gggllluuckkkk,” Buffy choked around the spit and cock in her mouth.

Sam kept up the energetic and rather messy facefucking of the gorgeous teen for a good long while as his bandmate now used two fingers to stretch out her asshole. To the 16 year old’s massive credit, she never tried to slow him down or stop Sam and his bucking hips whatsoever. He had felt her hands dig into his leg on occasion but when he looked down at her, she portrayed a glance that told him to keep going with the frantic pace. Whatever the other man was doing behind her must have really been doing a good job since her face was also contorted with pleasure.

“Gonna do more than just shove some fingers in my bum?” Buffy asked with a cheeky smile.

“Oh, I think I have something more to your liking,” Drummer Boy replied, straightening up onto his knees directly behind her. Letting a glob of spit fall from his mouth, his accuracy was true as it landed on his dickhead and his hand instantly started rubbing it around. “Ready?”

“Want me to beg you to fuck my ass? Okay. Please fuck my tight little as...ugh!”

Buffy’s plea for a good old fashion sodomy was cut short as Drummer Boy started to, well, sodomize her. Between his fingers loosening her backdoor up, all the spit and the fact Buffy was becoming an anal expert at this point, Drummer Boy’s cock slid several inches into her ass before he paused. Both Buffy and Sam helped the drummer make more progress as the Slayer reached back to spread her cheeks apart while his bandmate reached under her lithe body to strum on her clit. It worked like he had expected and now Buffy was taking half his length in her bowels and was moaning while she did so.

Even though she was the Slayer, it still stung having your rectum plundered, especially when by a fairly thick cock. Luckily, Sam was providing her with the perfect distraction. Not only was the bassist rubbing her pleasure-generating clitoris, but his dick in her face was instantly making her forget about the cock fucking her ass faster and deeper by the minute. Her blowjob was perfectly in tune with the thumping rhythm of her sodomy, her mouth gliding down half Sam’s length at a phenomenal speed. Every time her asshole was pushed into, Buffy used the momentum of the thrust to take 5 inches of Sam’s dick to the back of her mouth before pulling back as Drummer Boy did likewise.

“God…fuck my ass,” Buffy begged, tossing her head back in bliss.

Drummer Boy loved fucking a girl in the ass and Buffy’s was no exception. Her ring was very tight but still had enough give to it that allowed his condom-less dick to pass into it without much trouble. Her saliva from earlier was proving to be all the lubrication he needed as he was now thrusting with the majority of his 6.5-inch cock into her rump while he kept increasing the speed as much as he could. All this was occurring as the Slayer continued to gobble down his friend’s cock with her mouth.

“Do you like watching your friend fuck me,” Buffy asked before her mouth closed around one of Sam’s balls and sucked.

“Very much,” the bassist replied, looking over her petite body and seeing the thick cock slicing with ease into her backdoor. “In fact, can’t wait until it’s my turn in your dumper.”

Figuring that the teen girl was ready for more based on the fact she was bantering back and forth with dirty talk with Sam, Drummer Boy pushed forward until he felt his stomach contact Buffy’s tight rump. Rearing back all the way so only his head remained inside, the drummer plowed back in balls deep but doubled the speed. The next time he did it with double that speed as well before lingering with his dick buried fully in her ass, soaking in her rectum.

“Mother of Mercy!” Buffy screamed as she was fucked hard but not rough, firmly but with pleasure. “Keep going. Give it to me! Take my ass!”

Buffy let loose another 30 seconds of colorful language as Drummer Boy continued thumping into her little booty, but she proved able for the task. Once she grew accustomed to the new faster, harder rythym of his anal sex, the Slayer licked her way back up from Sam’s balls and got his cock back in her mouth. Literally inhaling the bassist’s cock as she resumed her energetic, near frantic blowing so that at any given time the petite blonde was filled with over a foot of cock inside her.

“Fuck baby, you’re something special,” Drummer Boy complimented as he watched in amazement as Buffy simultaneously was ruthlessly assfucked and gave an expert blowjob.

“Any chance you’d both wanna fuck...at the same time?” Buffy asked, remembering when a few months ago Xander and Angel had plugged both her holes and loved it.

“Yes!” They both exclaimed at once.

“Good boys. Now Sammy, you wanted a turn with the caboose so let’s have Drummer Boy lay down,” Buffy directed.

They shifted about in the rather spacious van with the shuffling about under and around the Slayer. Buffy rolled off so she was standing in a half squat position just off the bench, allowing Drummer Boy to lay flat on his back with his feet pressed against the far side door and his shoulders and head pressed against the opposite side window. Meanwhile, Sam had his back pressed against the far wall, waiting for the gorgeous meat to get in position in order to complete their sex sandwich.

“Want me to throw a condom on since I just came from your ass,” Drummer Boy suggested, realizing that the 16 year old probably didn’t want to ride him in her snatch after he was fresh removed from her rectum.

“Good idea but no need,” Buffy said.

Lowering her head down towards his lap, Buffy reached out to stroke the pecker before opening her mouth and taking him into her mouth. She was obviously fully aware that 30 seconds ago the drummer’s cock had come straight from her warm asshole. It was something that Buffy didn’t think she would normally do, but she was just so wrapped up in the occasion, trying to please two cocks simultaneously. Therefore, she didn’t care that she was sucking her own anal juices off the man’s cock, or even what they thought of her.

“Holy shit bro,” Drummer Boy exclaimed as he watched the beautiful teen suck on his cock which seconds before was deep within her bowels.

The drummer’s hands instinctively went down to her head to roam through her long, silky locks while the bassist simply stared in disbelief. Bunching it up and holding it out of the way of her mouth, Drummer Boy allowed the sexy Slayer to bob on his ass-plowing cock, tasting the moist warmth of her own rectum as she did so. At first Buffy simply ignored the taste of her own ass, but as she took more of his pecker into her mouth and onto her taste-sensitive tongue, she became more aware of it. It wasn’t gross like she expected, definitely strong and intense but very flavorful. In fact, the sexy girl got so wrapped up in tasting herself that she found herself licking Drummer Boy’s entire cock looking for more.

“Is it clean enough to your liking?” Sam said from behind her before Drummer Boy added: “Fucking hell you’re amazing,” disbelieving that a girl could be this hot and that dirty.

“Now how about we get me filled with cock, sound good?” Buffy commented with a wicked grin.

Pulling her mouth off his cock, Buffy leaned further up his body until she was straddling the drummer’s waist. Drummer Boy had his hands around her ripped abs as the Slayer sunk down, guiding his cock into her pussy this time and sitting down fully on him.

“God damn that’s good,” the musician commented as his dick filled another of the blonde’s holes.

Planting her hands on his chest, the former cheerleader began to propel herself up off his lap until only his head remained in her wet confines before rocketing down to his base. Repeating the trick a handful of times, Buffy wanted to get him good and excited, which meant riding the drummer extremely fast and using every inch of his cock to probe deep into her cunt, to both of their utter satisfaction.

“Your turn now,” Buffy cooed with a look over her shoulder.

The words were combined with Buffy slowing her riding of the drummer. Instead she sank all the way down his 6.5 inch cock, all of it sheathed in her wet pussy and her perky tits pressed against his hairy chest. Buffy felt the eager man get nice and tight to her back, though she didn’t stop her grinding assault on Drummer Boy for a moment. That came to a stop when Sam was in position with his dick running up and down her ass crack in pursuit of her free opening. Drummer Boy helped his friend by reaching around and pulling her bubbly cheeks apart. With her asshole better revealed and even gaping under the strain, Sam moved closer then pressed his slathered tip against the center until it gave way. Both men slowed after the initial anal penetration, thinking she might need a minute to adapt but Buffy immediately pushed back into both their meat poles and started fucking them.

“Ohhh….mmmm….oohhhhh,” she moaned loudly, the sensation being anything but painful.

 The members of Dingoes Ate My Baby naturally assumed that the petite blonde might need a minute to adapt to 2 cocks stuffed in her holes, but Buffy immediately pushed back into both their meat poles and started fucking them. Showing she was willing and able for any challenge the pair were throwing at her this evening and they were ecstatic that they got the chance to double fuck one of the hottest women in the city. As the men started to thrust into her now, Buffy found she was taking a more reserved role, but she busied herself with grinding her hips down on Drummer boy while pushing up against the bassist in her booty. She was finding it was exactly the feeling of fullness she had been seeking. She felt so unbelievably tight that words couldn’t express it, loving how it felt being stuffed with both dicks, especially how they would grind and rub on the thin barrier separating the two thrusting shafts.

“Oh God it’s so good,” she screamed again. “Come on fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Oh yeah. Just like that!”

“We really found a sex freak this time,” Drummer Boy spoke to his bandmate while wildly thrusting upwards into Buffy’s pussy.

“How often do you guys do this,” Buffy groaned out her question, her body taking a battering in the best way possible.

For the next several minutes the two musicians used Buffy Summers like their own personal sex doll. She proved able to handle their intense thrusting so they kept pounding as deep into her holes as their dicks allowed. Over and over the sound of flesh smack flesh and moans of delight filled the van. Sam was thrusting with more and more urgency into her ass, savoring the feel of the tight ring hugging tightly around his cock. Meanwhile Drummer Boy was working up a sweat, planting his feet on the floor and bench to leverage his hips off the seat to go balls deep into Buffy’s pussy. The Slayer took the hard pounding, grinding and rocking her petite body as much as physically possible until the men reached their climax at near identical moments.

“Need to cum,” Drummer Boy grunted from beneath the pile of bodies.

“Fuck! Me too,” Sam hissed through clinched teeth though his thrusting never slowed.

Under normal circumstances Buffy would have let them both cum inside her. It made for less initial mess, at least until she could get into a shower. But the Slayer was a 16 year old and prone to distraction, including taking her daily birth control pill. Therefore let them continue to fuck her holes until their grunts became more labored and they were seconds away from popping, at which point she slinked forward, feeling them both spring free. Sliding off the drummer, Buffy wormed her way to the ground before bending backwards so her head rested on the seat of the bench, with both men jacking their dicks on either side of her.

“Cum for me boys! All over me,” Buffy encouraged, her hand rolling a ball sack in each of her palms.

“Gonna...cumming!”

Hearing one of the Dingoes moaning louder than the other, Buffy faced that one just in time to see Sam stroking himself. After one or two pumps with his fist, the bassist took aim and shot his load towards her waiting mouth with strings of white goo flying towards the teen. With lips already parted and ready for his gooey reward Buffy caught every last drop of his salt load and swallowed it down gleefully. For the third time that night she took an ass juice-coated cock back into her mouth and proceeded to enjoy the mixture of his cum and her ass on her taste buds.

Unbeknown to her, Drummer Boy was also ready to bust a nut so he crouched down lower, his dickhead mere inches from her beautiful face. He watched as Buffy swallowed down his fellow bandmate’s spunk then went to give him some post-sex head, even though his cock was straight out of her own asshole. Ready to explode, the drummer couldn’t hold out any longer and released his thick strands of cum onto her unsuspecting face. She was caught off guard as the first salty streak of semen pasted her cheek and nose before she turned to face him. Unable to direct it into her mouth, the second and third strands landed on her forehead and began running down her face with the rest of his load draining into her mouth and small dribbles onto her chin.

“Mmmmm,” Buffy happily moaned, savoring every drop she was getting, even the stray few shots that fired on her face.

Despite the fact she had several thick ropes of jizz on her cheek and over her nose, not to mention several more running down her chin, Buffy had no issue with it. It probably made her seem slutty but all she cared about was allowing Morgana to drain these very willing men of their copious amounts of energy, fueling the succubus.

“Well thanks boys,” Buffy said, sliding back up onto the bench as she straightened up her clothes. “But I should probably go track down Willow.”

“Uh huh,” the boys murmured, completely spent.
 
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“Oh Buffy, I chickened out,” Willow admitted gloomily.

“But you were so certain,” the Slayer wondered, cum still tasted on her tongue but cleaned up from her face. “And I know he’d have been game for it. I see the way he looks at you.”

“I know. Well we did, um, stuff,” Willow volunteered.

“Oh yeah? What kinda stuff,” Buffy smiled warmly at her best friend.

“Like kissing stuff. But, like, well good kissing. And some heavy petting,” the adorable redhead shared. “Over the clothes but still.”

“Well Willow Rosenberg, you are turning into quite the ho,” joked the girl who less than 10 minutes ago had a dick in both her ass and pussy at the same time.

“I am, aren’t I!” Willow smiled. “I honestly thought I was going to lose my virginity to him tonight. The venue was empty and so dimly lit and romantic. And I was so committed. And then I just...chickened out.”

“So you still want to sleep with him?” Buffy asked, cocking an eyebrow.

“I do! When you were with me I was so brave and really wanted to. But then you left to give us privacy and it felt like my drive and confidence went with you.” Willow admitted.

“I have an idea Willow. But first, how much do you trust me?”

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Despite staying in different hotels, the lodgings were separated by a whole 5 minute walk. With their car still parked down the road at their hotel, the two Sunnydale High students walked the short distance before arriving at the motel the Dingoes Ate My Baby were staying at. The band were obviously interested in saving money, as the motel they stayed in was, well, gross. Dirty, in desperate need of repairs and most of their customers fell into the category of either long-term renter or by-the-hour guests.

“Would you be able to tell us what room Daniel Osbourne is staying in?” Willow asked the motel clerk in the small office.

“I could, but it would be against regulation,” the middle aged man sneered in response of having his attention from the TV broken.

“Yes because this establishment looks like it takes its regulations seriously,” Buffy couldn’t help but weigh in. As the motel clerk’s eyes flashed towards her, he did a double take before eyeing her body up and down. Given the horrible smile that donned his face, Buffy took it he liked what he saw. “Tell ya what Willow. I saw a pop machine outside at the opposite end of the motel. Can you go grab me one?”

“Okay,” Willow replied, confused. “What flavor?”

“The strongest one they have,” Buffy responded, starting to walk behind the desk.

“Gonna blow the rat-looking man for the information?” Morgana asked.

“Mid stepping in for this one?” Buffy asked her succubus.

“What are friends for,” the sex demoness replied as she seized control of the gorgeous 16 year old body.

5 minutes later Buffy emerged from the office and found Willow waiting for her. The redhead offered Buffy an orange-flavored pop which the Slayer happily accepted before chugging down half the can in one go. With the taste of her third, and by far the grossest, cumshot washed from her mouth, Buffy dumped the rest of the soda before walking down the strip of rooms before arriving at room 8. Using the key the clerk gifted her, Buffy and Willow unlocked the door and stepped into the small room. However, instead of finding only Oz, the band decided to sleep two per room. In the bed closest to the window was Oz, but separated by only a foot was the next bed with Devon, the lead singer sleeping in it.

“What about Devon,” Willow whispered.

“He looks pretty tired. He might end up sleeping through everything,” Buffy answered. “And if he doesn’t then I'll take care of him. That okay?”

Willow thought about it for a moment before nodding her head in consent. Buffy was obviously pleased, but was surprised her careful and extremely modest best friend so willingly agreed to have sex with her boyfriend while another guy slept mere feet away. Morgana agreed as well, but after doing a quick sweep of the room for magical interference at Buffy’s request, she found nothing amiss. Of course, the succubus was unaware that her own sexual energy was leaking from Buffy’s body, affecting those within Buffy’s immediate area.

The pair tiptoed slowly and silently across the gap between the doorway and Oz’s bed. Buffy was beside her the whole time, her confidence a big aid for Willow, though it was the leaking hormones from Morgana that was the primary mover. It wasn’t making Willow do anything she wasn’t already thinking about, only it would help her act on the urges. As was Buffy, as when they arrived at the foot of Oz’s bed, the Slayer helped pull Willow’s top over her head, leaving her in her black bra.

“Now go kiss your prince awake,” Buffy whispered into her best friend’s ear.

Needing some extra courage, Willow held Buffy’s hand as the pair walked over to the slumbering guitarist. Hands on Willow’s shoulder encouraged the redhead to kneel down before she lightly planted her lips on her boyfriend. By the time she kissed him a second time, Oz’s eyes slowly opened before going wide with recognition. A confused look came across his face as his flashed between Willow to Buffy and back to his girlfriend. Willow comforted him with a calming nod and the next time she planted her lips down, he returned the kiss with hunger. His confusion gave way to excitement, as the sight of your girlfriend in your hotel room should do.

Buffy watched the couple kiss but she never forgot what they were here fore. Therefore, she stepped around Willow so that she could pull the blankets down Oz’s body until it was past his groin. Oz broke the kiss with Willow to wonder what happened, as did the redhead. Buffy gave the redhead a nod with her head in the direction she wanted things to go, acting as her best friend’s sexual sherpa.

“Um Oz, would it be okay if I, um, used my mouth on your...well, manhood?” Willow asked in her tentative, awkward nature.

“Yeah, totally,” the guitarist said, his voice raising louder than he intended.

Oz helped by pulling his boxers down to reveal his partially erect cock. Willow’s arm instinctually stretched and lightly traced her finger over his exposed penis. Even with just that light touching, Oz became hard. Buffy looked on with a pleasant look on her face after seeing that the short man was sporting a nice 7-inch cock that was only the slim side. This would help Willow tremendously as she lost her virginity later. However, other than the light tracing of his length, Willow appeared to be a little frozen.

“Want me to show you how it’s done?” Buffy offered, descending to her knees beside Willow.

“Would that be okay?” Willow asked, both to her best friend and boyfriend.

“Cool with me,” Oz quickly agreed.

Buffy kept her technique simple but effective. She didn’t want to overcomplicate things and make Willow confused, nor make it too good for Oz. Therefore Buffy gave the tip a soft kiss before parting her lips and lowering her mouth. She only stopped as the head tapped the back of her throat, prompting Buffy to close her lips around his manhood and slide them back along his length. As she got to the top, she opened her mouth, locked eyes with the onlooking Willow, then used her tongue to lick over his dickhead.

Oz was in heaven as Buffy lowered her mouth back down, using him as a tutorial for how Willow should suck him next. For the next minute she slowly moved her lips up and down his shaft, keeping to a nice easy tempo. With that technique taught to the watching redhead, Buffy used her hand to start stroking the bottom half of his shaft while bobbing her mouth faster on the remaining 3 inches.

Shuffling to her left, Buffy grabbed Willow’s hand and placed it on the slippery cock. “Now your turn.”

Buffy left her hand on Willow’s as they grabbed the cock and made a light fist around the hard flesh. Moving it up and down, Buffy let go as Willow seemed to have matters in hand. Straightening up, Buffy didn’t leave as she noted some apprehension, so instead she gave Willow some encouragement by rubbing her head. The touching of her silky red hair also meant she applied suggestive downward pressure until Willow got the hint. Lowering her face, the brainy girl slowly opened her mouth wider and wider until she had her first ever penis in between her lips.

“Ahhh Willow,” Oz groaned, making fists in the bedsheets.

After giving just his tip a suck, Willow was buoyed by the success. After dragging her lips off him, she parted them and took the head plus an inch into her mouth before latching her lips and bobbing back to the top. After a quick look to Buffy to make sure she approved, Willow continued her trend of sucking on more dick, this time doing so a little quicker.

“See? Pretty easy right,” Buffy said to Willow after surfacing for air. Leaning closer to the redhead, she whispered into her ear. “When in doubt just put anything you see into your mouth.”

With Willow having matters in hand down in his groin, Buffy knew the intelligent girl wouldn’t need any further help in the cock sucking department. Still horny beyond belief, Buffy’s head snapped over to the sleeping man as he produced a loud snore. Walking over to the foot of the bed Buffy, still in her little black dress and fishnet stockings stealthily climbed onto the bed. She pulled down the sheet, exposing Devon’s naked body without waking him. Resting on her knees at the level of his pole, Buffy sank down deeper until her mouth hovered above him. A naughty smile crept over the Slayer’s face before widening her mouth in a perfect O and taking him into her mouth. The combo of wet and warm enveloped the head of his cock, but besides from drawing yet another moan from him, Devon remained sleeping. He also still remained flaccid, at least for now. With her lips forming a seal, the combination of suction and pulling her head away from his lap made his soft dick stretch out before she broke the contact and rubbed him with her palm.

“Ugh…oh baby,” the singer grunted.

Now hard, Buffy was pleased with what she saw. If this was her only lay of the evening then she’d have been a little disappointed by Devon’s average offerings. It didn’t stand out in length or thickness. However, it would provide the perfect testing ground for her learning a new technique. Opening her mouth wide and lowered her head. Feeling his head against the back of her mouth, the Slayer relaxed and was rewarded with her throat opening. Pushing down harder, the Slayer felt his dick go further inside her until she was deep-throating the man.

“Fuuuck yesss,” Devon groaned as he became aware of a blonde blowing him.

Looking down, the singer knew he spent the earlier part of the night with a dark-haired groupie, not a blonde teen. Devon reached down and pulled Buffy’s hair back to hopefully recognize her face. Having the hair out of her face was good for Buffy, allowing her to pull back, get some air then go down on him fully once more. Devon may not have known who the high schooler was, but it afforded him a clear view of everything her mouth was doing to his cock. His entire cock because Buffy had no issues taking Devon right down to the root. In fact, she was a machine in her execution as she did it so many times the singer had to wonder if she even had a gag reflex.

“Not to sound like an asshole, but do I know you?” Devon asked, looking down at the girl energetically inhaling his cock.

“Nope,” Buffy replied. “Let’s keep names out of this. Hotter, right?”

“Baby, you couldn’t get any hotter,” the smooth-talking singer replied.

Buffy took a moment to regain some breath after spending the last little while with a cock occupying her airway. With her eyes glassy from a few tears, she licked the sides of Devon’s cock while looking over to see how Willow was doing. While the redhead was clearly inexperienced, she was showing a willingness and desire to please her boyfriend with her mouth. Using her hand and mouth together, Willow sucked on the first 2 to 3 inches of Oz’s manhood while her hand did slow strokes of the rest of him. Despite it being unrefined, Willow looked at ease and Oz was definitely deriving a great deal of pleasure from the experience.

“Whadda say, Wil? Time to lose the V-card?” Buffy asked her best friend.

“I’m ready,” the studious redhead nodded. “I mean, if that’s okay with you, Oz?”

“I’m pretty sure I can get on board with this concept,” the guitarist happily answered.

Buffy moved away from the horny singer and came over to help Willow. From her own experience, Buffy thought it’d be best to get the red-haired friend on her hands and knees in order to take Oz from behind. Oz knew that a little stretching was in order, so as Buffy comfortingly rubbed Willow’s back, the guitarist stuck one then two fingers into his girlfriend’s wet snatch.

“How’s it feel,” Buffy asked.

“Pretty nice,” Willow admitted through several moans.

With a nod from Buffy, Oz added a third digit. As Willow started to clutch the bedsheets in response to her pussy stretching further than ever, Buffy leaned down and kissed Willow’s neck. The combination of Oz going slow and Buffy’s tender kisses, not to mention being distracted by Devon stroking his spit-covered cock, Willow found her hands unclenching and pleasure starting to flood her brain.

“Ready, Wil?” Oz asked, stroking his cock after applying a good deal of lube.

After a look to Buffy first, Willow nodded her head. Wanting to aid as much as she could, the petite blonde leaned across Willow’s back in order to pull apart Willow’s cheeks. Though this helped more for anal, it still produced a helpful effect. Oz placed his tip against the redhead’s pink hole and eased forward until his tip disappeared into her slit. As the head penetrated her, Willow moaned and her eyes opened wide at the feeling. It was so big compared to Oz’s fingers and as more was pushed into her it felt like she was being split in half, but in a good way.

Feeling the resistance of Willow’s cherry, Oz pulled back and started sliding just the head of the cock in and out of her pussy, slowly driving his girlfriend’s passion higher. To help out further, Buffy released her hold on the redhead’s tiny ass and instead went under her to let the thumb of her hand rub against Willow’s clit to distract her from the impending pain.

Feeling Willow start to push back against him from the pleasure of simultaneously having her pussy stretched and clit excited, Oz took advantage. Holding onto her narrow hips, the guitarist pushed himself forward, breaking through Willow’s hymen in one swift but smooth motion. Willow gasped and her body tensed at the pain, but Oz quickly slipped half of his invading cock out before pushing it back home again.

“That’s as bad as it gets,” Buffy comforted her, using her free hand to stroke her silky red hair.

“It wasn’t...mhmmm...so bad,” Willow replied, moaning once more.

As Oz started fucking her pussy, the pain from having her virginity torn away rapidly vanished. In its place were an incredible feeling of having her pussy stretched and the pleasure of the shaft rubbing against her clit on each stroke Oz made into her with his manhood. Of course it helped that she trusted the man so much, not to mention had all of Buffy’s vast sexual experience aiding her as well. And, unbeknownst to the foursome, the succubus was leaking her potent sexuality, making Willow’s pleasure heightened and inhibitions loosened.

“Uhh,” Willow moaned as Oz slowly worked the cock in and out of her pussy.

Buffy was so impressed that Willow was handling the loss of her virginity with such ease. She remembered back to when she had lost hers, back in L.A. when she was only 14 years old with her boyfriend who was a senior. After he had eaten her out to her first ever orgasm and while her brain was still foggy from her climax he’d sought to go even further. Before she’d even registered anything he had started pushing his cock into her. It wasn’t until she felt the pain of having her cherry popped that she’d fully realized what was happening, and by then she figured it was too late to stop him. He had finished up before she could cum again, but it had been good enough that it left her wanting to try it again.

A moan from Willow brought Buffy back to reality and her beautiful best friend on the bed in front of her. Willow had grown so used to sex that she was now grinding her ass back against Oz as the short man continued to slide his healthy-sized cock in and out of her snatch. Her eyes were shut tightly and she was biting her lip in a way that Buffy felt was the result of great pleasure, while also looking extremely erotic.

“Since Willow’s losing her virginity, why don't we get you to lose one of yours as well,” Devon stated, rubbing his fingers over her crinkled asshole.

“Adorable. The mortal thinks you are an anal virgin,” Morgana cackled her laugh.

“I suppose most 16 year old girls are,” Buffy thought in response before replying to the horny man. “There is a certain symmetry to that.”

“Huh?” Devon elegantly asked, not understanding her quip.

“Yes. Fuck my ass,” Buffy stated this time in no uncertain terms.

“Hell yeah I will,” the singer replied immediately, laying facing the ceiling now.

“Ready to feel this tight ass around your cock?” Buffy asked.

While clear that the older man wanted Buffy to work her peach of a booty up and down his pole, especially given the fact he was holding himself straight upwards. All that was left for Buffy was picking a direction, and that was made based on better viewing of Willow. Therefore, as Buffy straddled his hips, her firm booty was facing the lucky man.

“By the way, I’m no virgin so give me as hard as you want,” Morgana explained to the singer as she lowered until she felt his slick tip press against her asshole. Thinking towards Buffy, the succubus explained. “That should be more fun for you.”

“Naughty girl,” Buffy smiled inwardly at the succubus she was growing so fond of.

The feel of a cock pressing against her asshole made the slender blonde press her butt lower down until she felt the familiar bee sting sensation that signalled her asshole being widened to accept another cock. Though Devon had a decently thick cock, it paled in comparison to some of the poles that had been used to batter her ass of late, so anything less than that was easy for the fit Slayer to take.

“Oh my God!” Buffy screamed while Devon’s deeper voice echoed much the same sentiment.

Devon wasted no time thrusting his hips skyward, albeit at a slower and smoother rate to allow the 16 year old some time to adapt. Buffy’s teen asshole was much tighter than a snatch Devon was more used to fucking, and not nearly as slippery, however the oral attention earlier from her deep-throating efforts made the passage in and out of her butthole easy enough.

“I love watching my dick slide into your tight little butt,” Devon complimented as his hands groped her firm ass cheeks.

Having been no stranger to anal sex, Buffy brought her hand down between her legs to start massaging her clit. Though having her bowels stretched and invaded was becoming regular fare for the 16 year old, after being double penetrated earlier in the night, Buffy was a little sore. However, the feel of her sensitive nub being flicked over helped ease any discomfort and replace it with pleasure.

“Rubbing your clit making that dick feel even better as it stretches your ass,” Morgana asked while her hand twirled faster.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Buffy agreed before howling in another scream as Morgana worked their shared hand to press two fingers deep in her snatch, doubling her pleasure as both holes were filled.

The succubus began fucking her host with not only her entire length of fingers but faster. She ended up being the pace bunny for Devon, as he matched her thrusting so that he was pushing his dick with more speed as well. Buffy was loosened up by this point due to the stretching factor and also because she was distracted by pleasure.

Every dozen or so thrusts upwards by Devon would occur before Buffy propped herself higher so she only rode on essentially the tip only. It was a move that served to not only drive the horny man insane with lust due to the teasing act, but also to slow him down and not make him cum too quickly.

“Like it when I tease you?” Buffy asked with a smile back over her shoulder as she threw herself downward, her cheeks rippling with the contact.

“So much,” Devon grunted, the feel of her anal ring gripping his cock with each ride driving him to new heights.

“Yes! God, yes! Keep fucking my ass!” Buffy all but shrieked.

“Yeah? You gonna cum you big butt slut?” Morgana asked rhetorically. “Cum on that big cock stretching your ass?”

“Gonna cum so hard,” Buffy agreed. “Just don’t stop! Nobody stops!”

Up until this point Devon was handling the sodomy of the teen extremely well. As he began to assfuck the beautiful blonde, he reached into his bag of tricks to delay his orgasm as long as he could. He thought of his grandmother, the entire line-up of the 2000 Colorado Avalanche, and every other unsexual thought possible. However, with Buffy on the verge of cumming from his pillaging of her ass, Devon was practically powerless.

“Yes! Uhhh! Uhhh! YYEEESSSS!” Buffy screamed.

Shockwaves of pleasure shot up Buffy’s spine as the waves rippled throughout her entire body. Though she had reached her climax during the threesome in the van with the two men, Buffy felt great pleasure as she came once more, her toes curling and body going coiled like a spring before relaxing without a hint of muscle tone were the visual signs.

And that was the final straw for Devon as well. There was only so much he could take, and feeling Buffy’s asshole quivering and randomly spasming on his already-close cock was simply too much to handle.

“Need to cum! Immediately!”

“Fill her up,” Morgana encouraged.

Getting the permission of one of the women seemed to be the trigger that Devon needed. Feeling like the biggest cum blast of his life, the lucky man absolutely painted the inner walls of Buffy’s bowels with his seed. Spurt after spurt of his semen left his cock, which was buried to the hilt inside Buffy until finally he ran dry.

“God damn!” Devon swore, withdrawing and sliding out from the near comatose blonde.

“Drink as deep as you want,” Buffy told the succubus who was already draining the lead singer of his energy. “You know, short of killing him obviously.”

Meanwhile, on the other bed, the happy couple were approaching their own finish at lightning pace. Willow had no idea that her first time having sex could feel so good, yet here she was on the brink of an orgasm!

“Oh Oz! You’re making me feel so good,” Willow moaned, swiveling her hips so his cock would hit a different spot inside her when she pushed back onto him.

“You’re going to make me cum soon,” Oz warned her.

“Not yet,” the redhead gasped, feeling her orgasm on the horizon.

Deciding that he needed to hurry her climax a bit, Oz moved his hand off her hips. Grabbing one of her hands he brought it towards where they were joined. He pressed one of her fingers against her clit and started to rub it until she got the hint and started to frig her clit without his help.

“This’ll help,” Oz said, hoping it would be enough to get her off before he blew his load.

“Mmmm! Ohhh! Ahhh!” Willow bellowed, her hips bucking as the finger on her clit accelerated her arousal.

With her clit covered, Oz moved both hands to grip the cheeks of her ass. Willow had naturally slowed down pushing back on him so she could multitask meaning it was on Oz to be responsible for the tempo, making sure it was the proper depth, speed and angle to make it as pleasurable as possible for the first-time fucker beneath him.

“Almost there,” Willow panted, feeling her climax rushing toward her.

Feeling his balls start to tighten up, Oz had one last trick in his bag left to play. Though not that experienced sexually despite being a high school senior and lead guitar in a rock band, Oz still knew a thing or two. Slipping the middle finger of his right hand into the crack of her ass, he slid it down and encountered the pucker of her asshole. Her eyes widened in surprise and she gasped at the contact with her backdoor, but the speed of her fingers on her clit actually increased as he started to apply pressure against her asshole.

“Gonna orgasm!” Willow gasped, the stimulation on her anus just enough to push her over the top.

“Gonna cum with you,” Oz grunted, gritting his teeth.

Struck with an idea, Willow demanded. “Cum in me Oz. I want to feel you.”

Oz was in no position to argue with such a request. With his eyes screwed shut, he slammed his dick one lost time into Willow’s wet inferno of a pussy before the pressure in his balls eased and the flow of semen ran through him before blasting from his tip. Rope after rope of warm jizz splashed into Willow’s womb, heightening and making her own orgasm last even longer until Oz’s well finally ran dry. As Willow’s knees and hands gave out on her and she collapsed onto her stomach, Oz did likewise by rolling to the side and falling down onto the mattress as well.

“So Wil, how was it,” Buffy asked, stroking her hair.

“Amazing Buffy! I get why you have so much sex now,” the redhead replied with a tired but real smile.

“Way to make me sound like a big slut,” Buffy laughed as cum leaked out of her asshole. “But I guess if the shoe fits…”

“I didn’t mean to offend,” Willow replied.

“You didn’t. Now, let’s get cleaned up before we stop at the pharmacy on the way back to our hotel. Need to get you a little morning after pill since you let Oz cum inside you silly girl,” Buffy lectured.

“Kinda got wrapped up in the moment,” Willow blushed.

“Don’t we all…” the blonde giggled.
 
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