Warrior for the working day

Author’s note

Also starring

Lyndsy Fonseca as Zoe

Anna Popplewell as Emmy

*

Wednesday was Buffy’s favourite day. It was the day she closed her Antiques shop at lunchtime and had an entire afternoon to herself. She sipped the capucinno whether she considered whether to put in an extra couple of hours at the gym or go to the Cinema. The Movies was winning out; she’d got enough exercise over the last few days with Faith.

"Buffy? Buffy Summers?" the voice cut through the chatter of the coffee shop.

Buffy looked up, "Willow? Oh my God. And Kennedy" She got up and embraced the redhead and then hugged the Slayer as well. She gestured at a couple of spare chairs, "It’s been years."

"It’s certainly been a long time," agreed Willow and sat down, "What are you doing now? How’s Bel?"

"We’re divorced," said Buffy, she could see Willow blushing at asking the question, "Don’t worry Will. It’s been a few years and I got two lovely girls out of it."

She opened her bag and took out a photo of her and her daughter’s on vacation. Willow looked at and passed it to Kennedy, "They’ve certainly got their Mom’s figure."

Kennedy grinned and nudged Willow lightly, "Don’t be cheeky," and kissed Willow on the cheek.

"So what are you doing here?" asked Buffy.

Willow and Kennedy exchanged looks and Willow cleared her throat, "We’ve tracked down a Vamp to here."

"I think I may have run into it. Faith dusted it for me," said Buffy.

There was another exchange of looks between Willow and Kennedy, and Buffy noticed Willow’s lips purse in annoyance.

"Faith. She was here?"

From the look on Willow’s face Buffy decided to leave out the bit where Faith had returned home and fucked her. It must have been some argument to get Willow so riled, she wasn’t normally the unforgiving type. In fact the last time she got steamed it had all ended violently.

"Yes," replied Buffy, "Just briefly. I’m not sure where she is now." At least that bit was true.

Willow’s face returned to it’s normal jolly self. She put a hand out and touched Buffy’s hand briefly, "Shall the three of us go back to your place and fuck?"

"Willow!" Buffy gasped in shocked surprise. Then her old friend mumbled something under her breath. Buffy relaxed, it was the shock that had made her react like that she decided. She’d always though Will was very attractive, and Kennedy was certainly fuckable as well. What could it hurt, there was no reason for Faith to know, and anyway they had only just started seeing each other; there was no reason to think they were exclusive.

"Sure, Will," agreed Buffy, "Sounds like fun."

*

Buffy’s panties were damp by the time they got to her house. Partly it was because Willow had been sitting in the back seat besides her whispering dirtily into her ear, and partially because the redhead’s hand had continually crept beneath Buffy’s slacks and rubbed at the soft material covering her snatch.

She giggled like a schoolgirl as she opened the front door. Kennedy groped at her buttocks and Willow leant over and kissed at her neck. Buffy hoped none of her neighbours were watching her slutty behaviour, but she didn’t care enough to stop the others mauling her in public. She stepped into house, Kennedy and Willow followed.

"Some wine would be nice," purred Willow.

"And you naked would be even better," grinned Kennedy.

"There’s some in the fridge," said Buffy and stepped into the kitchen.

She poured the white into three glasses and put them, together with the bottle, on a tray. She paused as she remembered what Kennedy had said. Quickly she undressed, dropping her clothes in a pile by the back door. Then she picked up the tray and went into the main room.

On the sofa sat a naked Willow and Kennedy, there arms were intertwined as they rubbed at each other’s slots. There was a whistle of appreciation from Kennedy as she looked up at Buffy and Willow gave a lustful smile. They slid apart and Willow patted the space in between them, "Come sit between us."

Buffy handed them their wine, picked up the remaining glass herself and did as instructed. She took a sip of the wine and sat back. Kennedy chugged her wine down in one gulp and then wiped her mouth.

"That’s better," she said and then leant forward to take one of Buffy’s tits in her mouth. Buffy gasped in pleasure as the Slayer’s teeth nipped against her teat, the tip of Kennedy’s tongue pushed against the tip of the nipple. On the other side Willow was still holding her wine glass as her mouth moved and encased Buffy’s spare tit. The two women slurped at the tits, sending sparks of pleasure coursing upwards.

Suddenly Buffy felt fingers crawling across her slot. She opened her legs further to allow easier access and looked down. Under the bobbing heads she could see that Kennedy had moved her hand and was rubbing her slit. Even as she watched Willow’s hand joined her.

Letting out a groan, Buffy threw her head back, resting it on the top of the sofa. The two women were pulling apart her lips. Buffy stifled a squeal of pleasure as they both thrust a finger within her. The digits explored, stroking at her walls as they sought out her bud. Buffy wasn’t sure which of them found it, but whoever it was they left enough space for the other to prod gently at her clit as well. The fingers jacked in and out. Juice boiled within Buffy, she could feel it leaking out, rushing across her lips like a stream rolling over stone.

The feelings that had been building up within her, burst into full vent.

"Yesss, yesss, yessss," Buffy’s head rocked against the top of the sofa as the orgasm ripped within her. It burnt through her body, leaving a myriad of tumbled sensations in its wake.

"Open wide," said Willow and as Buffy did so she put her damp finger in Buffy’s mouth. Buffy cleaned away her own juice, savouring the taste. Once Willow was clean, Kennedy put her finger in and Buffy again tasted the sweetness of her own cum.

"The bottles empty," Willow upturned it to show, there was nothing in it and then passed Kennedy a newly filled glass.

"Do you want some more?" asked Buffy politely.

Willow and Kennedy smiled at each other, "It’s alright," replied Kennedy and drained her refill, "but I know just what to do with the bottle."

She got down on the floor and pushed apart Buffy’s thigh. Then she picked up the bottle and slowly pushed it into Buffy’s cunt. It was a strange feeling, it was much harder than the rubber toys which normally went up there. The hole at the top let in air, each time it banged against Buffy’s slit there was a slight sucking as it detached. That however, drove Buffy into even quicker flights of orgasmic bliss. She screamed, "More, more," Kennedy seemed happy to oblige.

Through half closed eyes Buffy could see Willow stooping over her bag. The redhead’s ass bent over and she got something out. Buffy forced her eyes open to watch as Willow pulled on a large strap-on. She ran her hand down it and grinned at Buffy.

She stepped over Kennedy and stood on the sofa, so that the rubber dong was brushing against Buffy’s mouth. Buffy gave another moan as Kennedy’s bottle hit the spot, her tongue flicked out and brushed against the tip of the dildo.

"Open wide," instructed the Witch. Buffy complied. Willow thrusted forward, pushing until her pelvis was jammed against Buffy’s face. The blonde felt the cock slide in, easily at first, more uncomfortably at it hit her tonsils, making her want to gag, and then more so as it pushed past them down and her throat. Her eyes watered and she felt relief as Willow pulled back. Only for a second as Willow thrust her cock forward again.

Below her Kennedy pulled the bottle out of her twat for the last time and dropped it to the floor with a thud. Willow’s body blocked Buffy’s view of her, but she could hear she was rooting around in the same bag that Willow had got her strap-on from. There was a snap of metal fasteners being put in place and Buffy heard Kennedy say, "Let’s go upstairs, Willow? Buffy?"

Willow laughed, "Buffy can’t answer – she’s got her mouth full", the cock slammed against Buffy’s tonsils, "but I’m sure she’s up for some double action. Raise your eyes if you are Buff?"

Buffy forced her eyes to look at the ceiling. Willow laughed, and pulled the cock from Buffy’s mouth for the last time. For a second Buffy struggled to get her breathing under control, then she felt Willow’s hand on her waist lifting her up. Kennedy was already partly up the stairs, she was wearing an even larger strap-on than her girlfriend.

"Which room is yours Buffy?" she asked

"Second on the right," said Buffy, "I’ll show you."

She led the others to her room.

"Has anyone ever said you have a cute butt?" asked Kennedy. She dropped onto the bed, rubbed her cocked and gave Buffy a beatific smile, as the blonde blushed, "Let me fuck it."

Buffy gave a sidelong glance at Willow, the redhead smiled and nodded. Climbing onto the bed Buffy straddled Kennedy and lowered herself down. It hurt for a few seconds, but as Buffy wiggled and Kennedy swivelled the cock began to fit better. Kennedy took hold off Buffy’s waist, guiding her up and down.

"Oooohhh, yes, yes, yes," Buffy gasped and groaned as the dildo whacked up her ass hole. Beneath her she could hear Kennedy grunting as she slammed down on her.

"What are you doing Willow?" Buffy asked. The redhead had climbed onto the bed and was advancing towards her, the strap-on held tightly in her hand.

"I’m going to fill your other hole," Willow smiled brightly.

"Oh," went Buffy, nervously. She’d never had a threesome, part of her wanted to say ‘no’ more forcefully, but that part of her brain was having trouble connecting to her mouth. She felt Kennedy’s grip holding her in place as Willow guided her dildo into her slick slot.

"Oh my God," gasped Buffy. It was like being squeezed between two colliding walls. But there was another feeling also wafting up – a sensation of incredible sexual satisfaction. Both the discomfort and the enjoyment ramped up a notch as Willow began to thrust hard.

Then Kennedy began to push upwards as well, her movements perfectly timed with her lover. Buffy wasn’t sure whether she was in hell or heaven, but either way she didn’t want it to stop. Signals of pure pleasure were racing all across her body, striking her brain like a bell and then reverberating outwards.

She was producing more liquid than a leaky tap. It oozed out of her pussy and down her thigh, to soak against Kennedy’s body.

"Don’t stop! Don’t stop!" screamed Buffy, desperate for the unending series of orgasms to continue. The other two thrust into her with speed, depth and precision, leaving Buffy shaking with pounding orgasms.

Suddenly Willow stopped, "Swap holes Kennedy?"

"Sure, Will, you can have her ass for a bit."

"Okay Buffy," said Willow as she pulled the cock from Buffy’s cunt, "Turn over."

Buffy dragged herself off Kennedy. Her body couldn’t decide whether it had gone ten rounds with a heavyweight boxer or had been drifting in a spa. It ached painfully, but the pulses of her perpetual cumming were still imprinted in her brain. She turned over and lowered herself face down onto Kennedy. She could feel the other woman’s tits pushing into her. Her tongue swept out and she licked away a patch of salty sweat from Kennedy’s cheek.

When Willow entered her it wasn’t as painful as before, her back passage had got used to have large rubber objects inserted.



"I always wanted to fuck your ass," confessed Willow. She began to do so with enthusiasm. Buffy could feel the strap of the leather belt burning into her buttocks with each thrust. Kennedy was also pushing up. It felt like the two cocks were going to burst through their respective tunnels and meet in the middle.

"Fuck me," screamed Buffy, "I’m your bitch. That’s so fucking good."

The orgasm coursed through her body, driving such mundane thoughts as breathing out of her mind. It was totally in control, wracking her body and leaving her slavishly squealing for more. Eventually even Willow and Kennedy could take no more. Buffy collapsed between them, her body awake, but her mind shut down.

*

Buffy wasn’t sure how long she dozed, it could have been five minutes, it could have been five hours. She awoken by the sound of the front door closing, followed closely by Zoe’s yell, "Hi Mom, we’re home. Where are you?"

Buffy looked around in horror. On each side of her lay a pair of naked women, both Kennedy and Willow looked wide-awake, both were casually stroking the strap-ons with which they’d been banging Buffy earlier.

"Why don’t you invite them up?" asked Willow and smiled, "Let’s see if they’re as sexy in the flesh as in photos.

Buffy tried not to, but her voice didn’t seem to listen as she called out, "I’m in my room. Come up."

Her mouth went dry as she heard footsteps on the stairs. It seemed an age before the teens barrelled upstairs, though it could have been no more than seconds. They barged into their Mom’s room and stopped. Buffy watched as their mouths fell open as they saw their Mom lying naked between two other Milfs.

"Show them some pink Buffy?" instructed Willow.

Buffy spread her legs as far apart as she could and then moving one of her hands down she spread it in a ‘V’ and pulled apart her slit. If Zoe and Emmy’s jaws could have fallen any further they would do. Buffy could see them struggling to think or speak; failing to do either.

Then she heard Willow mumble something under her breath and both her daughters’s relaxed. Buffy knew that Willow had cast a spell, in a disinterested fashion she knew she ought to be angry and thought she would be later. But at the moment she didn’t care, all she wanted to do was make Willow and Kennedy happy.

"Why don’t you get undressed and join us?" asked Kennedy sweetly.

Emmy and Zoe looked at each, they smiled and undressed. Buffy watched as her two daughters joined her on the bed. Willow ran a finger down her strap-on, "Have a suck on this."

Emmy pushed her hair back and bent over. As Buffy watched she opened her mouth and lowered her head down, sucking the tip of the cock. Willow put a hand on the back of Emmy’s head, gently, but forcefully, pushing her head down. Emmy made a choking noise, but took it in her mouth. Buffy could see water beginning to form in her daughter’s eyes as she deep-throated the cock.

She looked at her other daughter. Zoe was repeating Emmy’s movements, though she didn’t have a hand on the back of her head and was swallowing the cock voluntarily, or as voluntarily as you can be after having a spell put on you.

"Are you on strike, Buffy?" asked Willow pleasantly. Buffy blushed as she realised she had been sitting on the bed watching her daughters give head, when Willow obviously wanted her to take more part in the action. She got onto her knees and shuffled to just behind and between her daughters. There naked asses bobbed up and down in time with their head movements.

Sliding her hands under each of them Buffy began to massage their twats. Both girls were soon leaking, and even with their mouths full Buffy thought she could hear groans of contentment. She extended her middle fingers and slid them in her daughter’s slots. Juice slid down her fingers and soon her hands were as damp as their pussies.

"They should be nice and wet now. Come and sit on my toy," said Willow. Emmy did as instructed and Zoe also withdrew her head. Kennedy smiled and said "Come on then."

Both girls lowered their asses down on the upright, giving gasps of pain, shock and excitement as the large rubber objects penetrated them. Buffy watched in fascination as Willow and Kennedy wrapped their hands under her daughter’s thighs and began to thrust upwards. Soon the room was filled with the oaths and cries of Zoe and Emmy as their bodies succumbed to pleasure.

"Get licking, Buffy," laughed Willow.

Buffy crawled between Zoe and Kennedy’s legs. She could see the dildo slamming in and out of her daughter’s ass like a jackhammer. Zoe was even damper than a minute before. As Buffy put her face down on her daughter’s cunt she could taste the jizz. Her tongue went into the hole, and if Zoe could have squealed any louder she would have done. Buffy lapped and licked, concentrating on speed and depth rather than finesse. After a few minutes she moved and repeated her actions on her youngest daughter.

Buffy alternated between her daughters until her tongue was numb. Outside the blue of the sky went grey and finally black. Willow gave up and lay back, letting Emmy do the work. Kennedy with her Slayer strength continued to thrust up into Zoe, who bounced like she was on a trampoline. Eventually even Kennedy could do more and she reluctantly helped Zoe off.

"We better get going," said Willow, eventually as her strength returned. Her and Kennedy got off the bed and went downstairs. A few minutes later the front door slammed, and she could hear Kennedy’s car reversing.

For a few minutes she sat with her two naked daughters on the bed, its covers creased and damp. Eventually as the spell wore off, Zoe asked, "Mom what happened? Who the hell were they?"

Buffy paused. She had never told her daughter’s of her past, hoping it had gone away and that she could be a normal life, but normality had fled like the French at Agincourt. She paused unsure where to start, "I became a Vampire Slayer when I was fifteen…"