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Faith Won	By : justheretoread Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 48193 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Taking Stock
Xander Harris was in The Bronze. He knelt there naked on the floor. His “girlfriend” Anya led him to the stocks. Wordlessly she lifted the wooden pillory and Xander placed his head and arms through the holes. Then she lowered the top half and locked the contraption in place.
“Stay right there, Xander. I just need to go some tools.”
“I’ll try my best, mistress” Xander sassed. It was the closest he could get to his old self. He didn’t have to look behind him to know Anya was equipping a strap-on. “So, is it the red one or the blue today?”
No answer came. He waited on his knees trying to ignore the audience. The Bronze was nearly empty this afternoon. A few day drinkers and non-nocturnal demons were around the bar. The manager, the green skinned Magelyn from Pylea, kept an eye on the little show as she trained Amanda. Amanda barely noticed the “show” going on as she tried to memorize what went into a “Slippery Nipple,” “Redheaded Slut,” and the house special “Actual Bloody Mary”. But what the demon was really teaching her went beyond the difference between stirring, mixing, blending, and what liquors are best chilled and best heated. “Amanda, why do we keep the best liquor on the highest self away from the customers?”
“So we can wiggle our ass for them when we go get it.” Amanda said. Honestly she felt lucky here. She has watched her fellow students be used for all manner of pleasure and other uses here. Her classmate Dawn Summers spent most nights servicing as many dicks as she could make cum. And even if it wasn’t her dream at least she was learning a skill. “And we shake drinks unless otherwise requested so they can stare at our tits bouncing.”
The green woman nodded. “Good. And if they order the cheap stuff?”
“I’m to bend over and wiggle my little booty even more to work harder for the tip on it.” Mags continued her lesson as she eyed Anya equip a long, red and smooth dildo to the harness already around her waist.
Anya wore a tan tank top and the black harness around her waist. Her jeans were folded up next to the bottle of lube. She took her time rubbing lube into her cock. She liked making Xander wait for it. The mix of fear and lust that trembled through his entire body was the one thing the former vengeance demon appreciated about her new life. And then she pounced.
The smooth tip of Anya’s plastic cock rubbed between Xander’s cheeks. “Ah, the red one.” Anya spread the cheeks with one hand as she guided the cock in with the other. His asshole was still loose from an early morning fucking. Still Anya took her time. She shoved the cock in inch by inch. Xander gasped each time a few more inches entered him.
“Yes, the red one.” And with half of the 10” dildo buried inside him she pulled out.
“AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH” Xander screamed as the entire length of Anya’s cock shoved into him. It wasn’t the worse pain he felt but even after all these months he never got used to it. “O god, Anya.” He also was unused to the pleasure he felt as Anya fucked him. Her thrusts were once again slow and deliberate.
“You like this, don’t you Xander? Normally I don’t like giving men like you any pleasure but this is just so fun” Anya taunted. “O yea, take my cock. And as much as you like it, as much as it makes you hard” Anya squeezed Xander’s hardening cock in emphasis “you hate it.” Anya began fucking him harder and harder as she jerked him off. “You think you should be the one on top, don’t you? That’s what society told you. All those action movies with buff shirtless men killing other men just to end up with a hot little woman at the end. None of them ever took a cock up their ass I bet. But then, you were never the hero.”
Anya continued fucking Xander as his cock pulsed in her hand. She felt Xander respond to every thrust and taunt. By now she knew exactly how to work his body and mind. Xander controlled his breathing as the cock moved in and out of him. He gritted his teeth to hold back his screams. And his moans. He wouldn’t last much longer. And right as he was about to cum he felt Anya pull out. Her hand went still and painfully gripped his cock.
Anya bent down and whispered in his ear. “MM, you know Xander, I don’t know if you’re enjoying this.” She teasingly tugged at his cock. “Do you want me to stop? I’ll stop if you ask me to. Or do you want more of my cock? You’re unusually quiet.”
She just stood there with the tip of her strap-on just between his butt crack again. She waited. She knew what he’ll choose. “Please, please Anya fuck me. Please. I’m begging for your cock up my ass. You can do whatever you want to me as long as you make me cum. Come on, don’t blue balls me.” Anya waited patiently for more. “Make me your pathetic little butt monkey.”
“O yea, well I guess that’s enough. But keep begging for it you pathetic fucking whimp. I’m going destroy this ass. And if you’re real good I’ll even jerk that little cock of yours off until you cream all over the floor.” Anya lets goes of the Scooby’s cock and grabs his hips. She pumps in and out of Xander’s ass.
“O god, aaaaaah, Come on, fuck me. Destroy my ass. Come on, I’m just a pathetic little boy in this fuck up town of demons and vampires and a psychotic slayer rapist. MMMMHH yea” He continued saying whatever came to his mind between moans. Xander had no idea what he was saying other than begging to cum and maybe something about how he was too pathetic to even save his best friend Jesse. “O yea Anya, come on, please finish me. Please, please I’m close”
A big, black and rigged dildo is forced into the Scooby’s mouth. He looked up to see the busty frame of Faith. The slayer was wearing a leather bra with her pants down below her ankles. “Damn that boy never shuts up.” The slayer took downed her shot of whiskey. “You don’t mind me using this hole, do you ex-genie?”
“Vengeance demon” Anya corrected. “And no, be my guest. I haven’t banged that throat of his as much as I want.” Xander just opened his mouth and took in the cock. The restrained class clown couldn’t bob up and down as usual. But he accepted the new dick eagerly.
Faith Lehane fed Xander her cock inch by inch. As he felt it enter his throat Xander swallowed and relaxed. It was harder than when he was in control but the principal was the same. He gagged a bit. “Damn, Xan-Man. If I knew you looked this good sucking on my dick I wouldn’t have thrown you out of bed so fast.” Faith gripped onto the wooden frame. “Although he certainly knows how to use his own.”
“O yes. He gives me at least 3 orgasms a night with it” Anya stated matter-of-factly. The two ladies began a rhythm of fucking Xander. Faith was rammed down his throat as Anya withdrew from his ass. “Last weekend I rode him for 5 hours straight. That cock ring you told me about is an amazing invention. But sometimes I got to take him down a peg or two.”
Faith was unsure if that was a pun from being around Xander too much or just the former demon’s outdated speech pattern. But it didn’t matter. “So Mags said you needed to speak to me?” She pumped in and out.
“Yes. Darla found a group of Watchers in LA and had me interrogate them. But that can wait until after this slut dirties up the floor.” Anya reached back around and continued the earlier handjob.
“Hey Genie-Chick, catch some of that jizz in this. I’ve been thinking of giving B a good taste of what men have. I’ve been spoiling her a bit.” Faith handed Anya her empty shot class. Anya took it without a word and focused. Her own orgasm was building with every thrust. Her clit rubbed against the stimulator of her harness with each pump. “You like the thought of that Xander? Little slayer Buffy drinking your cum? I bet the sight will be enough to make you pop. Ashamed she’s no longer the slayer. It’ll be your wet dream come true.”
“OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH” Anya moaned as she came at the same time Xander’s cock exploded all over her hands. She slowed down and once again buried herself into the man’s asshole. Her hand continued to milk every ounce of cum out of him. The shot glass overfilled quickly and the rest of the cum was on her hands or the floor.
Both women pulled out of the well fucked man. Faith waved to the bartenders. Amanda came over with another shot of Jack Daniels. “Anything else, Ms. Lehane?”
“Yea, kid. Take this glass to B. I left her outside tied up. Blonde slut, perky tits. If she’s difficult just tell her I will shove it up little D’s cunt. She doesn’t know I have her on birth control yet.” Amanda grabbed the cum filled shot glass from Anya and left. The former vengeance demon licked her fingers clean. “So, what’s the matter?”
The two girls sat down at a nearby table. “There’s another slayer” Anya bluntly stated.
“That’s not possible. Boss man let me keep B to avoid her death calling another one.”
“Yes, but apparently she killed you.” Anya took a drink of her cocktail before continuing. “Apparently you flat-lined during your coma.” She took another slip.
“Fucking B.” Faith took out a knife and stabbed the table. “There’s going be a spanking when I get home. MM, or maybe I can have Darla bring in lover boy and have some real fun. So this baby slayer is now killing vampires in LA? Any idea where she holds up?”
“Actually, she isn’t. The info comes from a strike force of Watchers.”
“Those tweeds have a strike force? Did they weaponize their accents?”
“They have a trained operatives dedicated to fighting forces too trivia for the slayer or the slayer herself if she goes rogue. But that wasn’t their goal this time. I interrogated them myself and then just to double check took the liberty of asking Giles and Wesley a few questions.” Faith knew just how well the ancient demon was at extracting information. That is what The Mayor paid her for. Anyaka learned quite a few ways to torture an individual over the centuries.
“So if they weren’t here to put a bullet through my brain why?” Faith was more annoyed than worried. The Mayor planned on taking The Council out eventually but right now they were not an issue.
“They are gathering potential slayers. Apparently there is one in Sunnydale they were trying to get to. Their plan is to gather the most likely to be called and then start killing them one after another. Wesley said it was a consideration back when you were called but The Council wasn’t sure it was worth the risk. The resuscitation has an estimated 60% success rate. But if they gather enough potentials, they could build an army despite the losses.” As Anya finished Faith was fluming.
“Of course those guys don’t care about them. Us slayers always been their pawns. Hell, some of those perverted old men are probably vying for ownership of any of the ‘extras’”. Faith took her knife out of the table. “So where is the baby slayer being kept and how long til they off her?”
“Gunther had orders to bring them back to London. They have a headquarters there. They already have a few potentials on site. He estimated by the end of the week is when they’ll attempt ‘the calling’”. Anya looked the slayer up and down. She saw true anger swelling in her veins. “If you want to blow off some steam you can have a go at Xander’s ass. I’ve been wondering what type of damage a slayer could do to it.”
“You know, that sounds like a good plan. Guy does have a slayer fetish.” With that Faith walked back over to the stocks. “So Xander, ready for another round?”
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