Thanks for taking care of my body, Faith

Weren't you afraid the horse would hurt you?" Buffy inquired agog.

Faith shrugged. "I guess sometimes passion overwhelms good sense. Still,

that's my adventures as a stable girl. What about you?"

"I was magicians' assistant in Vegas for a couple of weeks. I was undercover,

scoping out a demonic casino in town."

"Hey, Cordy and I were game show hostesses on 'The Price is Right' for a

month when we were on the run."

"You were on the run and you decided to become game show hostesses?"

"I'm not saying it was the smartest move. Anyway, can you beat that?"

"I spent a summer as the upstairs maid for this millionaire arms dealer in

Beverley Hills. He'd have me lie naked on the buffet table during dinner

parties and the guests would eat sushi off me with chopsticks."

"Wasn't that a bit sticky?"

"Yeah and I smelt of fish for the next week. I also spent a couple of months

as a pop music groupie."

"Hip-hop or heavy metal?" Faith asked.

"Bit of both. Check out MTV you can still see me in some of the videos."

"Cordy and I seduced an entire Broadway chorus line, gay guys and all."

"Phantom?"

"Wicked."

"I spent a year as a slave girl in a demon prince's harem."

For once Faith was speechless. It was Buffy's turn to shrug. "It was whole

time travel alternate universe thing, a year there was only a few minutes

here. By the time they sent me back I was the chief mistress of the palace."

"Ok, you win" Faith conceded "Explain the whole Dawn thing to me again."

She sipped her hot chocolate as she and Buffy lay splayed on top of each

other in their bed.

Buffy sighed. "Dawn didn't actually exist. That's why she wasn't around when

you were fucking every single person in my life!"

"So she wasn't at Girl Scout Camp?" Faith was lounging around in Buffy's

oversized Sunnydale High football team T-shirt. She'd been entirely correct

in her guess as to how Buffy had obtained it, she had indeed sucked one of

the team off underneath the audience stands of the football pitch. But Buffy

wasn't going to admit that to Faith. Especially as the player in question had

been Larry.

"Well, she was and she wasn't" Buffy explained, still trying to make sense of

it herself.

Faith shook her head. "This makes my brain hurt. I think we should just

accept that little sis was always here."

"That's probably for the best."

"Were you able to make up for all the time you lost at college?"

"No but I fucked all my professors and they passed me anyway."

Faith nodded and flipped through Buffy's prized edition of Teen Talent.

"Boy!" she observed. "You sure had some fun in my body!"

Buffy grinned "Not as much fun as you had in mine" She wondered what Faith

would make of the DVD of 'Space Sluts from Beyond Part 4' she had bought her

for her birthday. She hoped she appreciated the porn name she had picked for

her, 'Leigh O'Boston'.

“Adam and Jimmy called, they want to know if we want to renew out contract for the next season of The Man Show?”

“Sure, I love bouncing on that trampoline. Let’s try to get more involved in the skits this year”

“Let’s try to get more involved in those Costello twins” Faith countered naughtily, Buffy smiling in approval. 

"Anyway" Faith remarked, turning the page "I didn't fuck every single person

in your life. I didn't fuck Giles. Guess I played out the older man thing with

the Mayor."

Buffy seemed suddenly distracted, spilling a few drops of hot chocolate on

the black lace teddy she was wearing. "No you didn't."

Faith stared at Buffy, struck by her odd tone of voice.

"Did you?" she inquired.

Buffy blushed, hiding her face by taking a sip of her drink.

 

***

    Spike struggled against his bonds. It was no good, they must have been

enchanted or something. He was suffering from almost total sensory

deprivation, blindfolded, his ears plugged, aftershave rubbed beneath his

nostrils so as to baffle his enhanced sense of smell. What he could sense

was that he was chained to a bed, he was naked and that there were several

naked women on the bed with him, kissing his well muscled body all over.

As prisons went it wasn't that bad.

Buffy and Faith continued licking the captive Spike with their tongues as

Joyce poured Dawn another glass of pink champagne. All four women lay naked

on the bed, a rose tucked in at the top of Dawn's left ear their only

clothing. Sweet, sensual music filled the air with the only light originating

from half a dozen candles burning throughout the room.

Dawn looked fearfully at Spike's mighty erection. It absolutely terrified

her. "Mom, I couldn't have that inside me" she protested. "It would split my

little cunny apart like a ripe fig."

Buffy smirked at Dawn using her own phrase.

Joyce stroked her youngest daughter's hair affectionately. "Don't be silly

Dawnie," she told her using her other hand to stroke Dawn's cunny lips,

eliciting a low moan and a fresh wave of wetness. "You can fit a baby up

there, this should be no problem."

Joyce took Dawn's hand and guided it to Spike's already pulsing cock. Dawn's

teenage fingers barely fitted around it.

"Will it hurt?" Dawn asked apprehensively.

Joyce nodded. "Yes, your first time always hurts a little but in a good way"

she patted Dawn's shapely ass. "Like when I spank you honey. But believe me

you'll soon love taking it up here AND up here."

She ran a teasing finger along Dawn's labia and then round to her backside,

probing Dawn's puckered, virgin asshole causing her squirm and writhe

uncontollably. Dawn visibly swallowed at the thought and downed the last of

her champagne in one.

"Remember this is your choice, your treat" Joyce reminded her "If you don't

want to then we won't. Or if you think Spike will be too much for you we'll

let him go and use Xander instead."

"No, I want Spike, I can do it," Dawn decided.

Joyce was so proud of her little girl's bravery. "Your first time should

always be special and believe me this is going to be" Joyce told her. "You've

never given oral sex have you Dawn? To a man I mean?"

Dawn shook her head.

Joyce gestured to to Spike's already twitching penis. "Go ahead, baby."

"How do you do it?" Dawn inquired innocently.

"Stick it in your mouth and suck it, simple as that," Faith explained.

Dawn took Spike's cock in her hand and gingerly began to kiss it. With

difficulty she fitted her lips around it and it began to suck and lick,

stroking up and down his shaft with her tongue. Spike orgasmed greedily

inside her mouth, already brought to the brink of climax by Buffy and

Faith's attentions.

"Swallow it down, Dawnie" Buffy told her, hugging her and kissing the back

of her neck. "It's your baptism to the delights of the flesh."

Dawn did as she was told and all three took turns in kissing her, delighting

in the taste of Spike's seed. Upon turning around Joyce discovered Spike was

already erect once more.

"Would you like mommy to show you that there's nothing to be afraid off?"

she asked Dawn.

Dawn nodded. Joyce gestured for Buffy and Faith to sit back. They obeyed and

Joyce lowered herself onto Spike's mighty weapon, both of them giving a long

groan as she did so. After two children her cunt was reasonably well stretched

but Dawn noted nervously that it still barely fitted in.

Joyce rode him expertly at a gallop to a simultaneous orgasm, screaming her

head off and clawing at his musclebound torso. Dawn, Buffy and Faith watched

her enviously whilst toying with each other's bodies.

Wordlessly Buffy took one of Dawn's hands and Joyce the other. The led her

into position and Faith took hold of Dawn's waist and lowered her gently

down onto the all-powerful instrument which would inflict the sweet pain and

all-conquering damage that Dawn would find so strangely pleasurable.

It took nearly an hour. They let Dawn go at her own pace but teased her all

the while, kissing and stroking her all over, toying with her ass, spanking

her, suckling on her titties and allowing her to suckle on theirs in between

her moaning and shrieking. Dawn suddenly cried out, her head shooting back,

showering them all with sweet, sweet sweat. They all realised that Spike's

formidable thrusting cock had finally succeeded in punching through Dawn's

delicate, tender maidenhead. She was a virgin no more. They all kissed her

even more fervently and hugged her all the tighter.

"Mommy, I feel as though his cock is going to come out of my mouth!" Dawn

gasped.

She began to rock back and forth of her own accord, gradually impaling

herself further and further, riding him just as her mom had done, Joyce,

Faith and Buffy looking on approvingly. By the time Spike was ready to

shoot his load deep inside her she was actually convulsing with orgasm,

her voice long since shouted away in euphoria.

She passed out. When she regained consciousness again she was where she

expected to be, embraced in the arms of her loving family.

Buffy wiped the beads of sweat from Dawn's forehead with her fingers. "You

don't need to go on if you don't want to, Dawnie."

Dawn looked at Spike's cock, still smeared with her cunny juices and virgin

blood. Faith was already masturbating him back to hardness for her.

"Seem a shame to waste all that nice ready made anal lubricant" Dawn noted.

They all laughed.

"You know, our lives have changed a LOT since Faith and I swapped bodies"

Buffy observed.

"You're welcome" Faith told them.

They were slow and gentle with her, conscious that she lacked Joyce's sexual

experience or Buffy and Faith's Slayer healing. Dawn passed out several times

as she forced herself to relax and gradually let Spike deeper and deeper

within in ass, her brutal yet amazingly intimate violation giving her a

powerful, exquisite agony, more intense than anything she'd ever known. The

pain inevitably merged into pleasure, aided by Buffy and Faith sucking her

nipples and Joyce fisting her, at long last able to fufill her passionate

desire to get her clenched hand inside her younger daughter's still tight

little cunt. Her orgasm was more powerful than any that had preceded it

before.

Spike ejaculated once more, his cum destined to ooze slowly out of Dawn's

ass for hours or days to come. He would still be inside her long after he

left the Summer's house. Joyce let Dawn rest her head on her shoulder and

carefully eased Spike's shrinking cock out of her. She carried her back to

her room and slipped into bed with her, Dawn contentedly falling asleep in

her mother's arms, Joyce affectionately stroking her hair for a few minutes

before succumbing to sleep herself.

In a businesslike manner Faith prepared to chloroform Spike once more as

Buffy checked the tape in the video camera they had used to capture their

evening's adventures. They'd keep one copy for themselves but she knew that

Teen-Talent would put Dawn through college with the royalties from the DVD

alone.

Faith interrupted her train of thought "Check out Captain Viagra".

Spike was hard again. It defied all belief but he was. Buffy was stunned.

"Seems a shame to waste it" Faith observed.

"We gotta get him back to his crypt before daylight" Buffy objected.

"Wrap him in a blanket and drive him there in the Geekmobile" Faith

suggested. "By the time he regains consciousness it'll be dark again anyway."

Buffy didn't reply. Instead she leapt on top of Spike and sat astride him,

rubbing her cunny up and down on his mighty cock.

"You bitch!" Faith remarked, outraged.

Buffy beckoned her seductively forwards with her index finger. "Plenty of

room for one more."

Faith got the hint and joined Buffy sitting astride Spike, scissoring her

legs around Buffy's waist whilst stroking her clitty against his cockhead.

This way they could both pleasure themselves on Spike AND play with each

other's breasts.

"You're a genius" Faith told her a second before they kissed.

"This.. will ...oh,oh...be me finished you know" Buffy grunted as they ground

themselves against one another. "I'll have fucked everyone...ah... you fucked

whilst in my body."

"With one..uh...exception" Faith pointed out.

* * *

Adam surveyed Buffy suspiciously. "Why have you returned here?"

Buffy adopted the most bimboish expression possible. "You were the best fuck

I ever had" she flattered him "I wondered if we could start again where we

left off?"

Adam still looked suspicious but she could tell she'd boosted his ego. Men

were easy to manipulate, even when they were part demon/cyborg.

"Stand there!" he commanded pointing to a flat gravestone covering a raised

tomb. She obeyed, hopping lithely onto it.

"Strip!"

Seductively she cast off her long black leather coat revealing herself to be

clad in only a pair of skimpy black lace tie up panties, drawn tightly up

between her ass cheeks for the thong effect. Aside from her black leather

stilleto heeled knee boots they were her only clothing. Well, apart from the

earrings she'd borrowed from her mom.

She untied her panties and peeled them down, casually tossing them aside

before unzipping the boots and kicking them off her feet. She stood there

stark naked, awaiting his next order, proud of her body's beauty and the

obvious effect it was having on Adam, a huge bulge apparent in his combat

trousers.

"On your knee's Slayer"

She complied. She sensed him approach behind her, pretty light on his feet

for such a huge monstrosity. A massive sense of anticipation coursed through

her, her nipples hard, cunny dripping. She felt his massive hand on the nape

of her neck pushing her down onto all fours, the humiliation of her position

adding to the excitement.

"Ok Faith" she thought, hearing him unbuckle his trousers and starting to get

a little nervous. "Now would be a good time. Now would be an excellent time.

Any time now..."

Without warning Adam speared her on the end of his immense cock with one

huge, all conquering thrust, penetrating her without the slightest

consideration for her dignity or comfort. For sheer size Adam put the both

Spike and Zoltar in the shade, Buffy feeling as though she were being split

in two. She screamed and passed out at the same time...

She was awakened by the orgasm of her life, the explosions of delight

coursing through her making her actually see stars in front of her eyes. She

lay there limply, too tired to even groan, Adam's thrusting shunting her back

and forth across the top of the stone slab. Her nipples and clitty were

rubbed raw from the friction but she could still feel the pleasure the

sensation was giving her building to yet another nuclear powered climax.

Literally so if what Jonathon had discovered was true.

She was grateful that her arousal now meant her cunny was well lubricated and

able to accommodate his relentlessly pounding cock more easily, the pain now

very definitely turning into the most divine stimulation imaginable. Adam

has obviously ejaculated at least once whilst she'd been out of it. It didn't

stop him still doing her like a jackhammer with his once more erect cock but

the demon cum now dripping from her cunt both tingled and soothed her in a

decidedly pleasant way...

Suddenly Adam withdrew. For a moment Buffy felt relieved then oddly

disappointed. When he was inside her she felt utterly complete, filled to

the brim. Without him within her there was definitely something missing.

She put that thought on hold as he grabbed her firmly by the hips and buried

his giant demonic cock between her ass cheeks. Buffy finally found her voice

once more and screamed "NOOOOOOOOO!"

She began to try and get away again but he effortlessly held her wrists

firm in his mighty hands, gripping her arms like the steering handles on a

motorbike. She realised it was utterly pointless to try and resist and

resigned herself to her fate.

Sensing her surrender he released one wrist. He arm fell powerless by her

side so he released the other which did the same. She was now suspended a

full foot off the ground, hanging limply, impaled on Adam's cock. She

whimpered, silently marvelling at its’ strength, able to lift her up purely

by itself, needing no other support for her petit little frame. She forced

herself to relax and decided not to try and forbid him entrance, allowing

him to work more and more of his rampaging demonic cock into her hot, tight

sphincter. For secretly she realised that she wanted it to claim her, to

conquer her, just as much as he did, that she was enjoying being his

plaything, the instrument of his pleasure.

Her co-operation brought rewards. Still lifting her up purely by the use of

his cock he placed two fingers over her nipples. To Buffy's amazement they

began to vibrate bringing her surges of pure joy. She felt something else

stroking her clitoris. Looking down she was stunned to see Adam's long

serpentine tongue emerging from between her thighs and teasing her cunny.

"Maggie Walsh built these features into him?" she wondered. "Maybe she

designed him to be more than just the perfect weapon?"

The multiple stimulation made her forget all about the pain. She began to

eagerly thrust herself backwards upon him, desperate to take more and more

of him inside her.

"YES! YES! FUCK ME! FUCK MY ASS!" she chanted at the top of her voice in time

with his thrusting, throwing her hands behind her head in a gesture of utter

submission, clawing her own hair. She could feel her orgasm approaching and

instinctively knew she was going to black out again, her body simply unable

to contain the boundless sexual energies about to be released. She was

absolutely correct in her assessment, Adam continuing to joyously fuck her

unconscious form until his own gargantuan climax.

When she came to he had just withdrawn from her backside. Her entire body

ached, throbbed and tingled, whether from the effect of her spectacular

second orgasm, the extreme fucking she'd just received or the plentiful

demon cum leaking from what seemed like every orifice she couldn't be sure.

He gestured to the demon cum smeared over his impressive six pack abdominal

muscles. "Lick it up Slayer!" he ordered.

She did as she was told. It tasted awful but disobeying him seemed

inconceivable to her after the ravishing he'd just given her. When she had

cleaned him off she shakily clambered back onto the tomb and just stared at

him.

"What was the meaning of this?" he asked her.

"It's a new dangerous sport" Buffy quipped, her humour recovering with the

rest of her body. Her voice was no more than a hoarse whisper despite the

lubrication of all the demon cum she'd just gulped down. "Extreme fucking!

It'll probably be on ESPN soon."

He looked at her baffled. She tried again.

"Do you know what a bitch is? A booty call?"

He shook his head.

"I'm your bitch now. By doing what you did to me tonight, by ravaging me,

you've made me your bitch. You can fuck me whenever you like and I have to

do whatever you say. I'll pop by here every evening on patrol and you can

do what you like to me, can have me whenever and however you want. That's

what a booty call is."

Adam looked at her curiously "You'll no longer try to thwart my plans?"

"Don't get me wrong, we're still enemies. I'll try and stop you every way I

can. But here..." she gestured to the flat stone slab they had fucked on

"...we're lovers. Or at least, we're fuck buddies."

"Agreed" Adam turned and left without another word, pulling up his trousers

as he did so.

"No kiss?" Buffy wondered sarcastically. She gathered together her clothes

and crawled over to where Faith was supposed to have been hiding. She found

her there, panties and leather trousers around her ankles, the rocket

launcher between her thighs, slick with her juices where she'd quite

obviously been frantically humping it.

"WHAT HAPPENED TO THE PLAN?" she demanded, as loudly as her exhausted voice

would allow.

"Plan?" Faith answered, still in a post orgasmic daze.

"Yeah, the one where I distract Adam and you blow his head off with the

rocket launcher!"

Faith shrugged. "Sorry, guess I was the one who got distracted."

Buffy struggled back into her clothes. "I think we're going to have to go

with Giles' idea of the about tapping into the essence of the Slayer power

instead."

"The combining spell? Works for me. Before we try that do you mind if I have

another go at Adam?" she jerked her thumb in the direction of the tomb Buffy

and Adam had used for their sexual escapades "I'd love to see what the ride's

like in my body."

"Be my guest" Buffy told her "I'm sure he could do with another Slayer bitch

to add to his collection."

"You don't want to screw him again?"

"Not tomorrow! I'm going to spend all day tomorrow in bed or in the bath.

Maybe next week. Right now I feel like a train's run through me!"

"A little yoga and you'll be tighter than the newest novice at the nunnery"

Faith reassured her.

"Maybe but right now I feel like you could fit your arm up there" she

gestured to her crotch.

Faith grinned "Don't tell mom that she'll want to try it."

"But we should definitely double-team Adam sometime, that would be fun"

Buffy suggested.

"Oh yeah, definitely!" Faith agreed.

Buffy finished dressing and struggled to her feet, Faith helping her hobble

from the graveyard. As they passed the tomb she'd used to fuck on she

suddenly did a double take worthy of Tom and Jerry.

"What's wrong?" Faith scanned the graveyard for vamps but found none. They'd

killed half a dozen earlier in the evening and it was almost morning.

"The tomb!" Buffy pointed emphatically. "It's Principal Flutie's!"

"Who?"

"My old headmaster at Sunnydale High. Oh my god, we fucked on top of it! Talk

about a lack of respect!"

Faith shrugged. "So what? He won't mind, he's dead but I'm sure he'd like you

to enjoy life in all its’ glory. Besides, maybe he liked to watch?"

"You think so?" Buffy found that Faith sometimes had some strange wisdom.

"Who's Jenny Calender?" Faith asked, remembering what had been troubling her.

"Giles' old girlfriend, she was killed by Angelus" Buffy explained. "Why?"

"Oh no reason" Faith replied trying to look as innocent as possible. She

decided she'd need to get Dawn to help her work on forming that particular

expression.

"Well, anyway" Buffy continued "That's it, I've now fucked everyone you

fucked in my body."

"Not really, there's all the folks who gangbanged me when I did my streak."

"Did you get their names and addresses?"

"No."

"Then I guess they're out of the question."

"Not necessarily, you do the same run on the same day at the same time you'll

probably bump into most of them."

"Oh great! You are such a shameless slut you know that?"

"Hey, I'm not the one who fucked Giles. AND I'm not the one who spent the

last hour with Adam's great big demon cock fucking me up the ass! Even I

never let him fuck me up there."

"Like I had a choice!?"

"Oh yeah, you were hating every minute of it. 'Fuck me Adam, fuck me up the

ass!" Faith could do a fair imitation of Buffy's voice.

Buffy gave in. "Ok, when and where did you do your streak?"

* * *

"This the one?"

Faith nodded and checked her watch. Right time, right place. Buffy had a

quick look around and hopped out of the Geekmobile into the alleyway. She

rapidly stripped off her skimpy slit black miniskirt and positively indecent

lace up white halter top and handed them to Dawn. She slipped off her 4 inch

red high heels and passed them to Joyce before laying herself naked over the

trashcan.

"You know how to get home from here?" Joyce inquired as Faith removed her

belt and flexed it, a wicked gleam in her eyes.

Buffy shrugged. "If there's anyone who knows the graveyards and back alleys

of Sunnydale it's me."

Joyce nodded. "I'll have some dinner waiting for you when you get back" she

told her. She eyed Faith enthusiastically twirling the leather belt in her

hand "And maybe some ice."

Dawn licked her lips in excitement. "Mom, can I do this too?"

"Way to go little sis!" thought Faith, impressed by Dawn's sexy bravado.

Joyce considered for a moment. "Buffy, you'll be sure to take care of her?"

"You know it."

"Faith, remember, she's not a Slayer."

"I'll go easy on her."

"Ok then."

Dawn undressed, her outfit as always the epitome of hooker chique.

She removed her large, gold hoop earrings. She undid her cut-off black lace

see-through blouse that she wore tied across her front. It was one of her

favourite pieces of clothing, baring her midriff and exposing virtually all

of her breasts whilst simultaneously thrusting them forwards like a pair of

torpedoes. As she tossed her top into the car Faith appreciated why Dawn

never bothered to wear a bra with that particular garment. She didn't need

to. Her breasts were just perfect, firm and shapely, already exceedingly

large yet seeming to get bigger almost daily.

Dawn shimmied out of her matching pair of see-through black lace short

shorts, not that they did anything to disguise her perfect ass and long

shapely legs even when she did wear them. She bent over and undid her

3-inch heels, not needing the extra height the 4-inchers gave Buffy.

Joyce took them and Dawn joined her sister, both lying stark naked across

the trashcan, holding one another's hands as they proffered their pert

backsides for Faith to lash.

Faith could barely contain her glee as she brought the belt down and began

one hell of a whipping.

* * *

Joyce sat on the couch in her crimson nightie, her arms wrapped around Buffy

and Dawn, both naked as the day they were born. She gently rubbed lotion into

their smarting hips which still throbbed a lovely bright pink colour despite

her warning to Faith to go easy on them. Her daughter's contentedly nuzzled

their heads against her breasts, closing their eyes and sighing in sheer

bliss.

"Did you have fun today?" she asked them.

They both nodded. "Oh mommy" Dawn gushed excitedly "I had their hands all

over me, a cock up my ass, a cock up my cunt, one in my mouth and one in each

hand."

Joyce cuddled her affectionately. "That's my slutty little girl."

"Well, I had all that and TWO cocks in my mouth!" Buffy chipped in

competitively.

"You have a bigger mouth than I do!" Dawn retorted.

Joyce broke into a huge grin and cuddled them both. "That's my slutty little

girls."

"Where's Faith tonight" Buffy wondered.

"She said she was going to train with Giles then go see Tara and Willow

before patrol. She mentioned something about looking for someone called

Adam."

A sly thought entered Buffy's head. "Why don't you fist her when she get's

back."

"You think she'd like that?"

"Oh I think you'd be surprised how accommodating you might find her."

* * *

Faith held her palms out in front of her in an appeasing gesture. "Look, I'm

sorry OK? But we had fun didn't we?"

Willow and Tara glared back at her angrily.

"Buffy was our mistress Faith, not you, we were her bitches not yours."

 “Buffy was ALWAYS our mistress!”

Faith sighed. "Look, what can I do to make this right?"

Silently Willow reached into her desk drawer and removed a 7-inch strap on

dildo, handing it to Tara. It was followed by a jar of anal lube which left

the dark-haired Slayer in no doubt as to exactly where the blonde witch would

be thrusting it into Faith's body in the very near future.

Willow followed it with more toys, a pair of handcuffs, a collar and lead,

nipple clamps, a riding crop and pride of the pack, a nine-inch strap on.

Faith looked at both dildos with more than a hint of apprehension. The

mystical Slayer yoga Buffy had taught her had tightened both her ass and

cunny until they were practically virgin again. She was sure this would be

a painful yet interesting afternoon.

"Strip for your mistresses BITCH!" Willow ordered flexing the riding crop in

her hands. Tara gazed at her with a look of pure lust.

Obediently Faith began to undress. "I guess I'm the filling in your

sand-witch?" she punned, removing her top.

Even Willow had to laugh at that one.

* * *

Willow knelt behind Faith, fucking her ruthlessly with the nine inch,

enjoying the unexpected snugness she found in Faith's cunny,

tightened as a result of the Slayer yoga exercises she had learnt from Buffy.

Faith was on all fours, her head buried in Tara's gloriously large breasts.

Faith's hands were firmly trapped in her handcuffs whilst Tara was toying

with the nipple clamps attached to the dark haired Slayer's breasts,

her nipples sore and swollen.

"Bark like a dog!" Willow ordered.

Tara looked shocked but Faith half-smiled, recognising the words she had

spoken to Willow when she had made her into her bitch. Well, sauce for the

goose.

"Ruff, ruff, woof, woof" it sounded silly when you heard yourself do it.

"Meow like a kitten" Tara was starting to get into the game too.

Faith looked up and shared a radiant smile with the blonde witch.

"Meeeooowww, meeeeooowww" she complied. The sound drew a curious Miss Kitty

Fantastico up onto the bed. She sat down and gazed at the sweat

soaked trio, her head cocked at an inquisitive angle, the sight making all

three giggle uncontrollably.

To complete the comparison Faith moved her head down to Tara's cunny and

began to lap like a cat, luxuriating in the lovely soft blonde curls of her

pubic hair. Tara began to moan in ecstasy, startling Miss Kitty a little.

Willow fucked Faith to the brink of orgasm before withdrawing, ignoring

Faith's frantic protests. She placed the strap-on's tip at Faith's ass and

applied slight pressure, Faith's recently tightened fuckhole reluctantly

flowering open and allowing her access. The moment it did she rammed all

nine inches home with all her might.

"Squeal like a piglet!" Willow commanded, stuffing her fist into Faith's wet,

snug, welcoming cunt.

And sure enough Faith did.

 

To be continued in chapter 6-more fun in Sunnydale