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Succubus in Sunnydale	By : TheChemist Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > General Views: 37123 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Title: Succubus in Sunnydale Part 16
Show: Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Author: The Chemist
Pairings: Buffy/Faith
Codes: FF, Anal, Toy
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, Faith, Gwendolyn Post, Giles, Kakistos, Angel, & Xander
Summary: Buffy goes to Faith’s hotel room to apologize following their fight over Angel.

To say that Buffy and Faith were clicking since their whole run in with Kakistos would be a touch of an understatement. For one, they were nearly inseparable when Buffy wasn’t in school. They ate together, trained together, and could have made synchronized slaying a televised sport if, you know, the average person vampires existed. But all good things had to come to an end…
“Sloppy,” a female voice assessed after Faith and Buffy had just slain another two vampires under the watchful eye of Giles.
“Excuse me,” Faith spat at the criticism by this woman who just wandered in with a severe up-do hair style and a stern look on her face.
“You telegraph punches, leave blind sides open and,for a school-night slaying, take entirely too much time,” the woman criticized in an English accent. “Now, which one of you is Faith?”
“Depends. Who the hell are you?”
“Gwendolyn Post, Mrs. Your new Watcher.”
The arrival of Faith’s new Watcher was the end of the nice, rosy friendship that was blossoming between Buffy and the dark-haired girl. From the off, Grendolyn created tension between the two Slayers, making Fath seem like Buffy was keeping her at arm’s distance. More of a work associate than an actual member of the Scooby Gang. However, the two continued to do patrols together, especially at the beginning of the night before their Watchers could dictate too much.
“Ronnie, deadbeat. Steve, klepto. Kenny... drummer. Eventually, I just had to face up to my destiny as a loser magnet. Now it's strictly get some, get gone. You can't trust guys,” Faith recapped her dating history.
“But girls on the other hand…” Buffy smiled over at the other Slayer before giving her a playful bump with her hip as they walked down the street.
“Especially girls who can munch rug at a professional level like yourself,” Faith grinned back at her part-time fuck buddy. “But seriously, men are scum.”
“You can trust some guys,” Buffy eventually retorted, earning her a doubtful look from Faith. “Really, I've read about them.”
“So young, so naive,” the dark-haired girl replied with a laugh.
“I have an ancient succubus sharing real estate in my head. I’m not as young or naive as you’d think,” Buffy countered.
“Fair point. So, what about you?”
“You mean like, me and guys, me?” Buffy asked, earning a nod from Faith in reply. “Not much to tell these days. Kinda using the whole, as you put it, ‘get some, get gone’ approach.”
“Yeah, but you gotta have stories. I mean, I've had my share of losers, but you... you boinked the undead. What was that like?” Faith pressed.
“You should know, you boinked one too,” Buffy replied a little testily.
“Well I was kinda mind controlled into that, now wasn’t I, B?” Heat flaring in Faith’s tone.
“Touche…” Buffy replied. They had this fight earlier and Buffy wanted no part in re-opening that sore spot for Faith, despite how her actions saved their lives. “Life with Angel's... was complicated. It's still a little hard for me to talk about.”
“Well, try,” Faith retorted, hating that Buffy was once again keeping things from her.
“Look, Faith, all the Angel issues are still kind of with me, so if you don't mind, I'd rather not,” Buffy said, stopping in her tracks to address her fellow Slayer.
“Yeah. Yeah, whatever,” Faith replied, her tone more dejected than angry at this point. “You know what? We're zero for six tonight. Why don't we just blow this off?”
And just like that, another crack formed between the two who were growing to be thick as thieves…
*   *   *
More secret meetings and the discovery that Angel was not only alive, but that Buffy was sheltering him only seemed to widen the chasm growing between Buffy and Faith. Well, Buffy and the Scoobies as well. This was a fact that Gwendolyn didn’t miss the opportunity to exploit, driving the dagger into Faith and twisting it, knowing that being kept out of the inner group would drive the rebellious girl insane.
“You look pissed,” Faith spoke, having arrived at the Bronze to find Xander alone.
“Rough day,” he replied, not bothering to look up from choosing his shot on the pool table.
“Don't think I don't know what you and your pals were talking about behind my back today,” Faith blurted out, her hurt feelings turning to anger the longer it stewed within her.
“Yeah? And what was that?” Xander asked, looking for his next shot.
“More about this glove deal than you're saying,” the new Slayer in town retorted.
“The Glove of Myhnegon? Right,” he agreed, aiming his cue stick. “How'd you like a hit of some real news: Angel's still alive.”
“The vampire,” Faith gasped, looking at him in wide-eyed surprise
“Back in town. Saw him myself. Toting the popular and famous glove,” Xander added.
“Angel,” Faith seemed to hiss the name. “Guy like that, with that kind of glove, could kill a whole mess of people.”
“Said the same thing to Buffy myself. Weird how she didn't seem to care,” he retorted, looking for his next shot.
“Buffy knew he was alive.” Faith commented, her anger burning hot again. “I can't believe her.”
“She says he's clean,” Xander said though in a tone that portrayed that he didn’t believe the golden-haired Slayer.
“Yeah, well, I say we can't afford to find out,” Faith stated with iron-strong will, which got Xander's full attention. “I say I deal with this problem right now. I say I slay.”
“Can I come?”
*   *   *
Faith was already hellbent on murdering Angel, but her rage reached all new highs when she entered the abandoned house he was living in, only to find the ‘good’ vampire standing over her new Watcher. It wasn’t the best introduction for the new Slayer in town and the infamous Angel. Needless to say, an epic beatdown began and it was quite one-sided. Angel was still weak from his journey back from Hell. After throwing him onto, and subsequently threw his coffee table, Faith pulled out her stake, reared back high and drove it downwards.
“What?” Faith croaked out in surprise as her wrist was grabbed and stopped dead.
A stone-faced Buffy was the reason Faith’s death strike didn’t land. Before Faith could think, she was thrown back and away from the injured vampire by the more experienced Slayer. Though the dark haired girl was stunned by the seeming betrayal by Buffy, it didn’t stop her from adopting a fighting stance, which was similarly mirrored by Buffy.
“I can't let you do it, Faith,” the blonde stated.
“You're confused, Twinkie. Let me clear you up.” Faith retorted, pointing at Angel. “Vampire.” Pointing at herself this time, she continued. “Slayer.” Pointing back at Angel once more, Faith concluded. “Dead vampire.”
“There's a lot that you don't understand,” Buffy replied defensively.
“Faith…” Gwendolyn cut in, sounding groggy. Immediately her voice caused the verbally sparring Slayers to look over at her. “She doesn't know. She's blinded by love. Trust me.”
Buffy sensed how torn her fellow Slayer was, so the blonde dropped her fighting guard position to make a more heart-felt plea. “Faith, we can figure this out...
Buffy’s answer from the other Slayer was a punch in the face. And just like that, the battle had begun. Slayer versus Slayer was a bout for the ages with a high amount of punches, kicks and throws attempted, and a good deal of them landing. By the time they went crashing through the glass backdoor, they were already both bruised and bleeding, with the glass now adding several more fresh bloody streaks.
Her Slayer’s fight against Buffy not only provided Gwendolyn with the time she needed to recover, but also the distraction required to reach the glove. The Watcher had arrived at the mansion in time to stop Angel from destroying the powerful artifact in the living flame, and now with the vampire nearly unconscious, and the two Slayers occupying each other, Gwendolyn was able to reach the glove and slide it onto her hand.
“Finally,” Gwendolyn stated with ominous glee.
With a maniacal smile, Gwendolyn held up her gloved arm and extended it up towards the huge skylight and recited the Gaelic spell that invoked the power of the glove. Up in the sky lightning strikes and thunder booms. This sudden storm was enough to cause the Slayers to stop their fighting to see what was going on. Inside Gwendolyn breathed excitedly as she waited for the power to become hers. Lightning strikes again above the skylight.
“What's going on?” Faith questioned her Watcher as she and Buffy broke off from their fight.
“Faith! A word of advice: you're an idiot,” Gwendolyn sneered with malice.
From that point on, the Slayers had to work together in order to stop the new Watcher from hurling bolts of lightning using the magical glove. Lightning! Through distractions, cleverness and a little bit of luck, Buffy and Faith combined to overcome the evil Watcher, cutting her arm off and then using Angel’s spell to burn the glove, destroying it forever. Even though they prevailed, the relationship between the two Slayers was strained.
*   *   *
KNOCK KNOCK
“Come in,” Faith shouted after hearing knuckles rapping on her motel room door.
“Hey,” Buffy greeted meekly as she entered the room. “The place looks nice.”
“The decorator just left. Cost me a pretty penny - but a motif like this don't come cheap,” Faith replied, barely looking up from the magazine she was thumbing through.
“How are you?”
“Five-by-five.” Faith responded curtly.
“Look, Gwendolyn Post, or whoever she may be, had us all fooled. Even Giles.
“Yeah, well, you can't trust people. I should've learned that by now,” Faith said, clearly indicating Buffy fell into the ‘people’ category as well.
“I realize this is gonna sound funny coming from someone that just spent a lot of time kicking your face... but you can trust me,” Buffy pleaded.
Faith immediately sprang an amused look on her face as she tossed aside her magazine. “Is that right?”
“I know I kept secrets, but I didn't have a choice. I'm on your side,” the blonde stated.
“I'm on my side, and that's enough,” Faith retorted. “Now, is that it?”
“Yeah, I guess,” Buffy replied, seeing that her argument had failed.
“Alright. Well, then, I'll see you,” the dark-haired girl dismissed the fellow Slayer, averting her eyes to stare at the TV. However, as Buffy turned to leave, Faith shook her head, having a second thought. “Uh, Buffy?”
“Yeah?”
“There is something, maybe, you could do to earn my trust,” Faith told her, the wheels in her mind spinning.
“Anything,” Buffy shouted eagerly.
Thinking it over once more, Faith decided on her course of action. Rolling over to hang off the edge of her bed, the dark haired girl did several things. The first was flicking a hidden light switch that caused the secret video camera in the room to boot up. Recording and sharing this experience with the motel manager would guarantee Faith another several weeks, or even a month of the room rent-free. The other thing she did was pull out a case from under her bed before withdrawing three items and throwing them on the bed.
“Faith…” Buffy questioned, seeing what her fellow Slayer had in mind.
“What? You said anything to get my trust. This,” Faith waved her arm over the items. “...proves to me you trust me.”
Buffy simply stared at the array on the bed. The petite girl wore her golden hair down, falling an inch or two below her shoulder and looking as shiny as ever. She wore a slim fitting pink top that was held up by two thin straps, clearly showing she wasn’t wearing a bra. She completed the outfit with a similar fitting grey pleated skirt that went down only an inch lower than her perfect peach of an ass, while it wouldn’t have been a sexy Buffy outfit without black knee-high boots.
“And just so you know, Twinkie, the dildo and harness are for me. You get the handcuffs,” Faith explained to the stunned Slayer.
“Technically I’ll also be taking the dildo,” Buffy eventually jested.
“Cute,” Faith said without feeling. “Bend over and show me what my compensation is.”
Buffy stayed almost in a trance-like state as she stared at the massive purple dildo until Faith snapped her fingers to get her attention. Reiterating her command, Buffy shook her head from the cobwebs and did as she was told. Setting down her purse, the blonde turned around and reached for her thong under the skirt. Bending over until the skirt flipped onto her back, Buffy pulled the thong down low enough so the waistband could press against the cleft of her ass. Putting on a show, the Slayer used the taut thong to jiggle her small but bubbly ass up and down.
“Damn B! Gonna have fun tearing you up,” the dark haired girl cooed, kneeling in excitement at the edge of the bed.
Not stopping there, Buffy let the thong go, dropping down her athletic legs that were made to seem longer than they really were. With hands free, Buffy used them to paw at her tight cheeks, pulling them up and apart to flash both her pink glistening pussy and circular anal ring. Doing this a few times, Buffy kept her cheeks pulled apart before showing her blackmailer her asshole as it winked opened and shut.
“Quite the control you have, B,” Faith complimented.
Buffy gave her brown eye a final wink to her host before turning around and letting her skirt fall to her booted feet. Grabbing the hem of her top, Buffy pulled it higher until her small but perky tits came free. By no means tiny, her boobs fit Buffy’s petite and athletic frame perfectly, with each capped in a small bright pink nipple. They were made to be sucked on, Faith thought, even more so after the blonde Slayer began pinching the nipples, making them hard.
“God, I’m horny,” Buffy cooed, letting her shirt fall down her body again in order to rub her bald pussy.
“Yeah? Excited to be fucked?” Faith asked as she stepped into the harness holding her thick purple dildo. “Have this dick in you ass?”
“Mmm yes,” the blonde moaned, alternating between rubbing her mound and fingering herself with two fingers. “I just want to please you today. Make you trust me.”
“You being my slut will go a long way,” Faith insisted. “You wet?”
“So wet,” Buffy agreed, pulling her hand to her face in order to lick her fingers, tasting herself in the process.
“Problem is, B, I don’t have any lube. So it looks like I’ll have to get me and my Purple Monster wet on your own,” the new Slayer stated as she twirled modern shackles on her finger. “Now come.”
Buffy came to her master when she beckoned and pushed both arms outstretched towards Faith. The new Slayer gave her another dark smile that she found so very attractive before feeling the cool touch of metal as the police-issued handcuffs snapped around her wrist. Instead of cinching the other, Faith first twisted her arm, bringing Buffy’s arm with her before cuffing her second wrist, her limbs bound behind her.
"Kneel," Faith demanded. When she did, with a grin no less, she issued his next order. "I think you know what to do now. Granted, I’m no vamp but a slut like you loves sucking all types of cock.”
“"Mhmm," Buffy cooed, ignoring the barbed comment as she knelt tall. "I certainly do."
"Open your mouth," Faith barked, standing before the blonde.
Faith hadn’t a chance to use the massive dildo on anyone, much because she figured it was too massive for anyone to humanely take. Buffy provided the exception to that rule though. Holding it in her hand, the new Slayer in town slapped the delicate-looking blonde in the side of the face several times with the fake cock, all while Buffy smiled up at her. Liking her lips, Buffy opened her mouth wide, as asked, and tried thinking how to go about blowing the toy without use of her hands. She had given hundreds of blowjobs despite being only 18 years old, but never with her arms bound behind her back.
“Here comes your medicine, B.”
That answer came to Buffy as her fellow Slayer used one hand to control the dildo, which she tapped repeatedly onto the blonde’s outstretched tongue, and the other to grip the back of her head. Looking down into her big green eyes with a stern look, Faith settled the tool onto Buffy’s flat tongue and automatically she closed her lips in a tight seal. Buffy flowed right into bobbing her head forward and back, rocking on her knees in order to blow the first 5 inches of the Purple Monster.
"Wow B! Some grade A skills even with your hands quite literally tied behind your back," Faith cheered.
However, tonight was about the brunette having complete control and Faith was going to teach Buffy that lesson right now. Tightening the grip Faith had on the back of her golden head, her other hand now held Buffy’s chin, keeping her mouth wide open. The busty Slayer thrust her hips slowly forward, gliding along Buffy’s tongue as Faith looked down into her big green eyes as the tip poked the back of her throat.
"Ggllkkk," Buffy noisily gagged, slobbering onto the Purple Monster.
Faith repeated this tactic several times, each time making her spit up more of her saliva onto her new, and now favorite, toy. The streaks of white spit streaking the dark purple color made Faith wet at the sight, further prompting the new Slayer to shove the fake dick into Buffy’s mouth and hold it in her gullet until the pretty blonde coughed up more. To B’s credit, she was suppressing her gag reflex so that the result was a very noisy and messy blowjob as the blonde got used to what Faith was doing. Which was good because Faith started to thrust faster now, hitting the back of her mouth much more often and harder as well.
“That’s it. Choke on my big dick, B!” Faith celebrated with unbridled glee as she dominated her tough but tiny friend.
After the next time of shoving the cock down Buffy’s throat and jiggling it inside her mouth, producing even more spit, Faith pulled it out. Wanting to change things up a bit, Faith pulled up on Buffy’s top and revealed her perky tits that fit her small frame perfectly. With a hand on the freakishly large tool, the brunette slapped each of Buffy’s tits several times with the hard plastic, making a wet smacking noise and instantly hardening the blonde’s adorable nipples.
“Might not be as big as yours, but they have their admirers,” Buffy commented as her friend continued to rub her thick cock up and over each mound.
Signalling it was the end of her boob worshipping, Faith grabbed the back of Buffy’s head and steered her face back to the dick. The blonde gave the tip a seductive twirl with her tongue before opening up and allowing Faith to plant the Purple Monster back inside. After once more poking the back of the Slayer’s throat, Faith essentially pumped Buffy’s gorgeous face, continuously delivering a steady stream of short thrusts against her gag reflex. Faith looked down and watched as water welled in her eyes before finally releasing her, allowing her take in quick lungfuls of air. Buffy showed her poise and next-level skill by first staring Faith right in the eyes as she drooled out the copious amounts of phlegm that was produced right onto the plastic cock.
"Open your mouth," Faith ordered. When Buffy did so, the in-control girl leaned over top of her slave and spat directly into her mouth. "Figured you were running low B."
As the dick went back into her mouth, Buffy could feel the gag reflex being continuously poked and prodded. She had to have trust in Faith not to trigger it for real, but that was what this show of sexual force was all about. Whether the blonde trusted the new Slayer. And so far, Faith was repaying her trust. Whenever the Purple Monster was held long enough in Buffy’s throat to make her back hunch up reflexively and eyes really well, Faith would swiftly remove the cock and leave the blonde spitting and sputtering but not actually retching.
"Can’t say I’m surprised that you're a dominating nasty bitch," Buffy commented before opening her mouth wide for the brunette to abuse once more.
Faith repeated the same trick but first this time the new Slayer buried her length into Buffy’s mouth to really test her gag reflex, which held firm as always. As Faith began to fuck her face once more, Faith was truly impressed with the abuse the blonde could withstand. She truly was a sexual dynamo that Faith was prepared to fully explore tonight.
However, as good as her mouth was, Faith really wanted to fuck the gorgeous blonde, and not just in the face. Faith gave the blonde’s mouth a few last hard spears as deep as the new Slayer possibly could before withdrawing completely. Despite the abuse, Buffy looked gorgeous and was still smiling, in fact the small mascara tears made her look somehow sexier. As Faith pulled back on Buffy’s long golden hair, the petite girl cried briefly in pain, more from the shock of the hair pulling, but the space created allowed Faith to get to her feet.
"Done playing and ready to fuck me now," Buffy asked in an excited tone.
“You are one hardcore bitch, B,” Faith smiled down at the kneeling, handcuffed Slayer.
Reaching down, Faith grabbed her fellow Slayer under her arms before using her enhanced strength to pick up and throw Buffy in one smooth motion up onto the bed. Buffy landed face-down on the somewhat gross blanket of the motel room mattress, but a giggle still escaped her lips. Rather than feel Faith join her on the bed, the brunette had something else in mind. Going back into her bag of toys, Faith withdrew a fairly sizable butt plug. It was metallic, only 2 inches long but nearly as thick as that at its widest part. Though for most it would have made them intimidated, for Buffy it was excitement.
“Giving me all sorts of gifts tonight,” Buffy cooed.
Faith didn’t reply, instead she got behind the blonde and spat directly onto her friend’s asshole. The added lubrication allowed for the tapered butt plug to push open her crinkled opening to start the process, but it was far from an easy journey. Despite how well fucked her asshole had been the last few years, Buffy was still a tiny girl and her butt was somehow still tight. However, Faith had her Slayer strength, and that won out in the end as Buffy’s ass ended up eating the thickest part of the plug as it sucked into its rightful place.
“God that was big,” Buffy moaned after the anal penetration of the metal toy.
“You’ve had bigger,” Faith retorted, speaking of their time with the titanic Kakistos.
Faith considered pulling out the butt plug now so that she could swap it with her brand new dildo, but decided to leave that for a treat later. Instead, Faith saw Buffy’s bright pink pussy, glistening in the light of the cheap motel lighting. It looked beyond appetizing, especially since Buffy’s pussy was much like the blonde herself; cute and yet extremely sexy.
"Such a whore...wet from getting face fucked," the overly aggressive brunette commented.
As Faith spoke, she drew back on the blonde’s hips to set her on her knees with her perky chest and beautiful face still resting on the bed on account of her hands trapped behind her back. Buffy was really embracing her inner slut and wiggled her ass for the horny girl, who actually growled in what she felt was visceral craving. Buffy felt the other Slayer’s fingers close around the base of the toy wedged in her ass, but Faith had a change of heart and instead thrust half her spit-covered dildo into Buffy’s waiting pussy with the plug still stuffed in her other hole.
"Awwh...mmhmm," the blonde moaned as Faith began to fuck her.
Despite having an exceptional amount of experience, this fucking by Faith was unique for the blonde in several ways. For one, she had never been on the receiving end of a strap-on dildo, and truthfully it was good so far. It held the huge toy securely and allowed Faith to fuck her like any guy would be. And for two, though she had worn a butt plug in her ass for as long as an entire school day because Principal Snyder got off knowing her booty was getting prepared for him. However, he had always taken it out before pillaging her cunt so being fucked with the massive plug still in her rectum was new...and exciting. It made her feel naughty and oh so full!
“Yes Faith! Fuck me!” Buffy moaned, wishing she could rub her clit to amplify the sensations further.
Even though her pussy was no stranger to taking cocks of all sizes, though rarely the size of the Purple Monster, Buffy benefitted from youthfulness in this regard. Her petite frame also helped, but Faith was finding that she could only get the first 6 inches of her big dildo into the skinny Slayer. This was only slightly better than when she was skull-fucking the blonde. Though Faith was thoroughly enjoying herself thus far, Faith wanted to cram more in her friend. The brunette clutched Buffy’s slender hips before tapping her Slayer enhanced powers, relentlessly pumped her new sex toy into the blonde’s wet folds, rearing back her hips immediately after thumping against her firm ass.
"God Buffy...so tight," Faith huffed as she stroked more of the colorful length into her.
“You’re...uhhh...telling...ahhh...me,” Buffy managed to say through a series of moans.
Faith barely heard the girl's words of encouragement, so wrapped up in her own lustful experience. Though she was naturally bisexual, it was times like this she really wish she was a man. That way she could feel how Buffy’s tight teen pussy could so erotically squeeze all sides of her. She’d also be able to benefit from the caress of the bulbous glass butt plug softly gliding along the top of her shaft each time she’d pumped into the slutty girl. However, Faith was more than happy to derive pleasure from the sight of the petite blonde handcuffed beneath her taking her massive purple cock all while the sparkling jeweled butt plug rested in the center of her ass.
"Yes! Just like that," Buffy wailed.
"Yeah? You like when I play with the toy in your ass," Faith asked in a cocky tone as fingers closed around the butt plug and started spinning it.
Buffy felt the toy rotating deep within her and was very much getting off on the pleasure. It had always made her hot, having a toy wedged up her perfect teen ass, but feeling the smooth glass spinning in her sensitive rectum while a dick, even a plastic one, fucked her deeply was a new feeling that was heightening her experience. She didn't think it could get better, especially since her hands were bound on top of her back so she couldn't reach her clit, but she was wrong.
Faith changed and instead of turning the base with her fingertips, the dark-haired Slayer took a better grip and started to pull back. Faith’s thought process was she wanted to see the petite girl’s anal sphincter start to expand and find out how much Buffy liked having two holes fucked simultaneously. But as soon as the blonde’s dirt road started to widen, Faith heard Buffy moan in such a roar that the other motel guests surely heard.
"HOOLLLLYYY LORD! Keep going! So good," Buffy screamed.
Faith was caught completely off guard by the sudden outpouring of moans, screams and, rarest of all, curses from the innocent-looking blonde. Faith quickly regained composure and continued what she was doing, especially since Faith didn't know if it was the balls deep pussy fucking, the anal play with the butt plug or both that was getting her petite friend off. With fingers holding the base tightly once more, Faith started to pull back on the toy all without slowing her driving as deep as possible and making her ass quake. The extremely thick butt plug didn't come out easy like Faith though it would, instead it was a real battle her Slayer-enhanced arm strength versus Buffy's vice-like asshole. Faith was winning, albeit slowly, with more of the bulbous toy starting to emerge from her booty until the butt plug reached its widest point, holding Buffy’s asshole wide open and then Faith stopped dead as Buffy came...hard.
"OOHHHH MMMYYY GGGOODDDDDD," Buffy howled as the double sensation of her asshole stretching and pussy fucked made her cum.
“Wow B! Didn’t know you were such a screamer,” Faith laughed, only making the smallest and smoothest of thrusts into the blonde’s pussy as she rode out her orgasm.
“That was...wild,” Buffy cooed when she regained some breath. Having no control...both holes filled and stretched...just whoa.”
“Alright B, you earned the right to have some control back,” Faith stated, pulling the dripping wet Purple Monster from her fellow Slayer.
“And I think I can guess you want a ride down the ol’ dirt road?” Buffy quipped, figuring the butt plug wasn’t stretching out her ass only for fun.
“See B, you aren’t just a pretty face,” Faith retorted.
The blonde felt empty once Faith's dildo was removed from her pussy, and had the feeling amplified when the dark-haired Slayer finished her earlier task and slowly withdrew the glass butt plug from her asshole. Buffy felt wide open but was pleased she'd be feeling that up soon enough. As Faith stepped off the bed, the blonde rolled to her side and ultimately to her feet so her master for the evening could lay down. Her dark purple dildo looked perfect, standing straight up and positively glistening in her juices as the scant motel lighting hit it. Buffy wished she could have taken him in her mouth and tasted every last drop of her cum, but she wouldn't be able to hold herself up due to the handcuffs pinning her arms behind her back.
“Hoping I don't make a fool of myself,” Buffy commented as she stood above the Slayer before squatting down over her crotch.
“You’re about to have your perfect little asshole wrecked by the biggest dildo I could find, and you’re worried about embarrassing yourself by losing your balance?” Faith asked, helping to steer the fake cock to its new home.
With Faith not only aiming the slick toy towards her butthole, but keeping it held firm, all Buffy had to do was squat lower and lower until the edges of her gaping hole contacted the rounded head. The brunette’s free hand went to Buffy’s hip to apply some additional downward pressure, though it was largely unneeded given the blonde’s continued descent.
"Mhmmm," they moaned in unison as Faith entered her rump.
Although the butt plug had felt good in her asshole as her pussy was savagely taken, nothing could beat the amazing feeling of a real, massive toy in her butthole. The experienced Buffy slid further down on her lap, impaling herself more and more with each stroke she did on Faith until she was finally gliding down all the way that the back of her thighs would touch the smooth skin of Faith's quads.
“God B! Face of a fucking angel yet the asshole of a two-cent whore,” Faith commented, giving Buffy’s bubbly ass a slap for good measure.
As good as it felt to fuck the petite blonde’s snatch, the sight of the tiny Slayer taking the thick dildo in her ass was unparalleled. Once more Faith wished she was a guy with all the nerve endings in the dick to feel how tightly Buffy’s anal ring must be squeezing her as she rode an impressive 8 inches into her bowels. There was also the extra mental pleasure Faith was getting, fucking an innocent-looking girl in such a taboo hole and seeing her clearly liking it. Right on cue, Buffy moaned even louder as she rocked her ass on her lap with Faith’s shaft completely buried in her bowels while the dark haired Slayer continued to play with her perky breasts. The dual stimulation was driving the schoolgirl crazy, especially when Faith gave her nipples a tweak.
"Can't decide if you like my tits or ass better," Buffy mused as she rode the Purple Monster to the base before grinding her small but beefy ass against the other girl’s lap.
The energetic and sharp-tongue Slayer did have a point. Didn’t the perfectly sized and shaped tits bouncing in front of Buffy with every ride up and down the dildo or grinding back and forth, they had Faith mesmerized. The rock hard small nipples capping each globe made Buffy’s chest even more erotic. But her ass was great as well. Though not nearly as wide or large as Faith’s own backside, Buffy boasted a small, tight and perfectly packed rump that could sure take an ass-fucking.
"Why can't I be in the fan club of both," Faith commented, giving her tits a last hard squeeze before reaching down to her squatting ass and doing likewise to her fleshy booty as well.
Both Faith and Buffy lost track of time as they became completely absorbed in one another and what was happening on top of the rickety motel bed. They were both fully engrossed in the sodomy, each of the two Slayers enjoying it thoroughly. Though it was rare for anyone to derive pleasure from being butt fucked by a dildo the size of the Purple Monster, Buffy was somehow managing just fine. Meanwhile, the placement of the harness overtop her sex meant that every thime Buffy drove her petite body down the length of the fake cock, it rubbed against Faith’s slit, making her closer and closer to her own orgasm.
“God, I’m gonna cum again soon,” Buffy warned, her moans growing louder and more frantic.
“Fuck...me too,” Faith commented, not knowing she was so close until the blonde mentioned it.
Though Buffy riding her would have gotten her to her climax, Faith knew there was no better way of making herself orgasm quite like grabbing the bull by the horns. In a combined motion, Faith simultaneously sat up and wrapped her arms around the slightly younger and smaller Slayer before pushing one heel into the bed to roll them over. Now kneeling over the supine Buffy, Faith continued sodomizing the fellow Slayer only this time she was in control.
“Oh God! That’s it Faith,” Buffy cried, her arms trapped under her.
Though tonight was clearly about earning the new Slayer’s trust, apparently it had worked. Buffy had surmised this because even though the dark haired girl was gearing up for her own orgasm, Faith moved a hand from groping her jiggling tits so that her index and middle fingers were rubbing Buffy’s clit. On rare occasions the blonde had managed to cum during getting banging in the ass, and tonight while her hands were cuffed behind her back was going to be one of those times.
"Sweet Jesus...gonna cum again," Buffy moaned, eyes closed and asshole burning.
It was a race to the finish line in a battle that would have no losers. In a photo finish, it was the petite blonde who reached her climax first. The constant ass hammering combined with the finger rubbing over her sensitive clit was enough to deliver the blonde her second orgasm of the night. Buffy beat the fellow Slayer to the punch as she felt warmth explode through her entire body before a wave of euphoria crushed against her mind.
"AWWHHH MMHMMM UUGGHHHH," Buffy screamed incoherently.
“Oh fuck! Oh God! Jesus fuck!” Faith swore uncontrollably moments after.
Faith continued to hammer into Buffy’s now gaping hole with the Purple Monster as every thrust ground against the brunette’s slit. Finally after another dozen strokes in rapid fire succession, Faith tossed her head back as every muscle in her back went rigid at once. It lasted seconds until the curvy Slayer collapsed down, landing squarely on the exhausted Buffy who was powerless to protect herself from the body slam as her hands were still cuffed behind her body.
“So...apology accepted?” Buffy asked after 30 had eclipsed, the Purple Monster still over half a foot deep in her rectum.
“You earned back some trust,” Faith commented, sitting up and pulling out of Buffy’s well used asshole.
“I’m ready, willing and able to do whatever you need me to do,” Buffy replied, the pressure on her wrists releasing as Faith undid the shackles.
“See B? Keep that up and we’ll be the best of friends!”
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