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Thanks for taking care of my body, Faith	By : Jackbnimble Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 22398 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: All these characters and the Buffy/Angel universe belong to Mutant Enemy Productions/Joss Whedon and not me, I make no money from this and it is purely a free story for internet distribution only.

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Buffy lay naked on Joyce’s lap in front of the TV, her mother kissing her neck and gently toying with her nipples and cunny, bringing her to gentle climax after climax with her nimble and experienced fingers. Buffy was in a state of total blissful surrender, her arms stretched languidly behind her head, legs splayed wide to fully expose her shaven snatch. She wonder why the hell she’d never shaven herself all the way before, it made her just so wonderfully damn sensitive down there? But then she’d never let her beautiful mother idly fist and fingerfuck her before this week either.
She hardly needed it but her arousal was aided by the tape on TV, Faith in her body doing a series of sexy dances in a variety of hot outfits. She had to admit Faith made some damn sexy use of her body but then the large pile of cash on her bedside table she’d earned dancing and stripping at the Pretty Kitty made it clear that Buffy had been equally fuckable in hers.
The tape ended and Joyce rewound it by using the remote control. Buffy slumped, tired on the couch, watching intrigued as Joyce set up a video camera on a tripod and then produced a large box of clothes from the wardrobe. Last but not least Joyce took the tape from the video and loaded it into the camera.
“Don’t you want to save it mom?” Buffy asked.
Joyce shook her head “I’d always know it wasn’t really you Buffy. So I decided to tape over it. But this time it really will be you”
With a smile Buffy realized what Joyce was suggesting. Her mother sat down on the couch and began to undress as Buffy began to rifle through the sexy fantasy wear in the box, deciding that the Britney style schoolgirl outfit just had to be first. Joyce turned on the camera and it began to record Buffy dancing and stripping to a thumping techno beat, the music just drowning out the sound of the 7-inch vibrator Joyce was liberally pleasuring herself with, taping over the previous footage of Faith-as-Buffy.
But it wasn’t the only tape Joyce possessed.
***
“Oh…oh…OH….OH……! Oh that bitch Faith, letting Spike fuck me on a grave! Oh…OH…OHHHH YESSSSS!....Fucking me!....FUCKING ME SO HARD WITH HIS GREAT BIG VAMPIRE COCK! FUCKING ME WITH HIS GREAT BIG VAMPIRE COCK UP MY TIGHT LITTLE CUNNY!”
   Joyce wasn’t sure if Buffy’s screams were of outrage from what Faith was letting Spike do to her body onscreen or from the 9-inch strap-on she was currently pounding her daughter’s dripping bald slit with for all she was worth, Buffy draped over the back of the couch with Joyce enthusiastically doing her doggy style from behind. She came like a hurricane, shaking and shuddering as she frantically thrusted her pert ass back high into the air, riding the rock hard dildo filling up her tight wet cunt for all she was worth.
But Buffy hadn’t seen anything yet….
“MY ASS! OH MY GOD SHE’S LETTING HIM FUCK ME UP THE ASS WITH HIS GREAT BIG COCK! OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Buffy’s previous orgasm paled in comparison to that which she experienced as Joyce abruptly shifted the strap on from her cunny to her ass, her puckered nethermouth reluctantly flowering open under a little pressure to give it access whereupon Joyce ruthlessly rammed it home. She simultaneously grabbed Buffy’s wildly bouncing tits and squeezed hard on the pert nubbins of her nips between her fingers and thumbs. The delicious mix of pleasure and pain coupled with the arousing images Buffy saw on screen made her climax so hard she lost the ability to even scream. She collapsed limply forwards, Joyce grinning in triumph at making Buffy cum so hard, furiously riding her daughter’s unresisting ass until her own boneshaking orgasm.
Buffy came to her senses to find her head resting on the most wonderful pillow in the world, her mother’s beautifully big breasts.
“You okay honey?” Joyce asked, stroking her hair. Buffy nodded weakly, still having difficulty trying to summon up the strength to speak. She kissed Joyce then closed her eyes, mother and daughter just enjoying lying together naked on the couch in one another’s arms. Eventually Buffy recovered enough for some conversation. Her mother was an amazing lover, knowing the exact combination of passion, cruelty and affection to just make you melt with pleasure.
“Mom, how did you know you could make me cum like that? I don’t think I’ll be able to walk for another ten minutes”
“Because it made Faith cum like crazy too” Joyce replied. A frown crossed Buffy’s face but Joyce continued “Maybe you’re not as different as you think?”
“Do you love her mom?” Buffy asked, puzzled.
Joyce nodded “Just as much as you do. And as much as she loves you. She loves you so much she wanted to be you, to have everything that you had”
Buffy was silent for a moment. She rested her head on Joyce’s bare shoulder and just thought.
“What are you going to do when you find her Buffy?” Joyce inquired.
“IF we find her”
Joyce shook her head “You’ll find her. Faith’s not exactly one to keep a low profile. She could have disappeared from here but instead she hung around and screwed half the town. You’ll find her, you can do anything you set your mind to”
“Yeah, you’re right. I don’t know mom. I don’t know if I’ll kick her ass or kiss her”
“I vote for the latter” Joyce told her “I mean if it wasn’t for her we wouldn’t be doing this now would we?”
“No I guess not. I guess we owe her, don’t we?”

***
“Well Buffy, how do you feel?” Joyce asked her.
Buffy took a moment or two before she answered. She wore a bodysuit composed entirely of a series of leather criss-crossing leather straps. Her only other clothing were her black high heels and the 9-inch strap on dildo she wore in her cunny, the same strap-on Joyce had fucked her daughter relentlessly with in her own bed and over the back of the couch.
“I feel AMAZING!” she told Joyce.
“Then why don’t you ravage me senseless?” Joyce asked, falling to her knees and beginning to lick the mighty artificial cock all over in order to lubricate it. Buffy looked on amused, stroking the Joyce’s hair, playing with her own titties and slipping the straps of Joyce’s nightie off, leaving her naked. When Joyce took the strap-on into her mouth in order to better lube it up Buffy felt herself beginning to instinctively thrust her pelvis forwards, wishing to penetrate and conquer her mother’s warm and receptive mouth and throat.
“So this is how guys feel?” thought Buffy.
Abruptly Joyce drew the dildo out of her mouth and kissed Buffy passionately before pinching her daughter’s nipples and slapping her on the ass.
“BUT YOU HAVE TO CATCH ME FIRST!” Joyce giggled teasingly and skipped up the stairs, throwing a playful look over her shoulder as she did so.
Buffy stood stunned for a moment then broke into a naughty grin and took off after her.
***
Buffy hammered the 9-inch strap-on home again and again into Joyce’s wet, willing cunny, her mother lying beneath her grunting and groaning with pleasure as her daughter rode her so energetically. Buffy loved this position, not only getting to furiously fuck Joyce but to alternate between kissing her and sucking on her breasts, able to gaze lovingly into each other ‘s eyes all the time.
She rode Joyce long and hard for hours, leaving the strap-on inside them both all night long as they slept. When they were awoken by the rays of the morning sun they kissed again with renewed passion.
“Now when people call me a motherfucker I guess they’ll be right?” Buffy observed, propping herself up with her elbow.
Joyce looked amused at Buffy’s quip but also a little knowing. Too late Buffy realised the implication.
“That’s something Faith said too, wasn’t it?”
Joyce nodded, stroking Buffy’s hair “Maybe you’re not so different after all?”
***
“Goodnight Joyce” Giles kissed her long and hard, his right hand confidently cupping her breast as he did so. She was breathless by the time they finally broke free from one another.
“Goodnight RIPPER” she whispered, making them both grin widely.
Giles waved her goodbye as he made his way down the garden path “Thanks for a wonderful evening, I’ll pick you up at eight tomorrow. Tell Buffy I’ll see her for training in the morning”
“Will do. Goodnight my love”
Joyce closed the door and made her way down to the basement. Buffy was spread-eagled facedown in midair, suspended from the ceiling by chains attached to the cuffs on her ankles and wrists. She had a blindfold on and nipple clamps attached to her breasts, linked by a small chain between them to the leather collar around her neck. The ball gag in her mouth could still not stifle the moans and groans of pleasure she uttered due to the action of the twisting of the nipple clamps as she bucked and writhed combined with the low hum of the vibrators buzzing away in her ass and cunny. The ground beneath her was damp, a veritable puddle of wetness made up of her sweat and copious cunnyjuices from the countless orgasms she had enjoyed that night.
Joyce carefully released Buffy. She left the blindfold until last but Buffy made no attempt to release herself from any of her S&M gear, content to just kneel pliantly before her mother and let her do with her as she pleased. When Joyce finally took the blindfold off Buffy gazed at her with a look of unparalleled love and devotion.
Joyce handed Buffy a bottle of water which she eagerly drank down. She took a leather leash from her pocket and attached it to the collar Buffy wore, her daughter bowing her head slightly in order to let her attach it. Joyce unresistingly led Buffy upstairs and ran them both a bubblebath, Buffy contentedly allowing her mother to gently bathe and caress her as they lay together in the hot soapy water.
“How do you feel Buffy?” she asked.
“Broken and tamed” the blonde Slayer answered immediately and with utter conviction.
“Are you ready to forgive Faith then?” Joyce wondered, deciding it was now or never.
Buffy nodded without hesitation. “Anything for you mom”
They hugged passionately. Joyce’s plan had worked perfectly. Not only was Buffy prepared to forgive Faith now she actually wanted to.
***
“I’m sorry Buffy, I genuinely thought it was you. If I’d known it was really Faith…”
Buffy took her hand as they sat together on the edge of Willow’s bed. “Will it’s ok, if mom didn’t realize it wasn’t me then you could hardly be expected to”
Willow smiled. She kept smiling as Buffy reached over and effortlessly picked her up and plopped her onto her lap. They kissed long and hard, Willow hugging Buffy around the shoulders whilst Buffy’s hands sneaked under the red-haired witches’ blouse and mini-skirt.
“Why didn’t we do this sooner?” Buffy wonder aloud.
“No idea” Willow replied kissing her again. Buffy’s fingers effortlessly slipped under Willow’s bra and down into her panties, seeking out her nipples and clitty and beginning to massage them, teasing and gently pinching, feeling them swell appreciatively beneath her touch, Will’s cunny juices flowing over her hand.
“Ahem”
Unnoticed in their passion a blonde girl had entered the room and was looking at them quizzically with her hands on her hips. Buffy thought her unconventionally beautiful, especially her bountiful tits which looked truly awesome indeed.
Somewhat reluctantly Willow disengaged herself from Buffy’s lap and made her way over to the new girl. They embraced and kissed passionately. It amused Buffy that once upon a time she would actually have been shocked at the sight.
Willow turned back to Buffy and gently guided the girl forwards by the hand.
“Buffy this is Tara, my girlfriend” as she spoke she undid the front of Tara’s lace-up white peasant blouse by pulling on the drawstring, letting Tara’s superbly large breasts erupt from their constraint. Tara sighed demurely, looking not remotely self-conscious at exposing herself to another girl.
“She’s mine, she belongs to me” Willow continued, Tara nodding in agreement. “So as I guess I belong to you then she belongs to you too”
She came within touching distance of Buffy who didn’t hesitate to reach out and grasp Tara’s titties in her hands, kneading and playing with them, generating a low moan of desire from Tara as Willow began to strip her off the rest of her clothes then remove her own and Buffy’s.
“Pleased to finally meet you Tara” Buffy remarked a second before taking one of Tara’s nipples into her mouth, licking, sucking, kissing, gently biting.
“Uh….mmmmm…..ooooh…p-pleased to really meet you Buffy” Tara whispered hoarsely.
***
Buffy lay back naked on the bed, cradling an equally nude Tara and Willow in her arms. The feeling of their shapely bodies pressing against hers was indescribably glorious.
Willow and Tara were taking a few minutes to recover. Buffy sometimes had to remind herself to go easy on other people who lacked superpowers. Maybe mom was right, maybe Faith was actually the perfect girl for her?
“Are you okay?” she asked them.
“Yeah, we’re okay” Willow replied, Tara nodding in agreement.
“If I’m ever too much for you just say so” Buffy told them “I never want to hurt you”
Willow and Tara shared a look. Tara shrugged.
“Buffy, we kinda liked it when Faith hurt us” Willow confessed.
Tara nodded, “When she was rough or mean to us it made it all the more exciting”
“Really?” Buffy giggled. Having been her mother and Samantha’s obedient plaything for the best part of a week she knew exactly where they were coming from.
“We loved being her bitches” Willow added.
Buffy didn’t reply. Instead she brought her open palms down on their shapely bare hips with a resounding thwack and an evil grin.
“AHHHHHH!!!!” Tara and Willow exclaimed together. Buffy grabbed their hair and wound it around her fingers. She drew their heads to hers gazed into their eyes.
“You’re my bitch Willow!” she informed her.
“YES…YES…AH…BUFFY I’M YOUR BITCH!” Willow agreed emphatically, half in pain, half in lust. Buffy kissed her triumphantly, still able to taste her own and Tara’s cunnies in Willow mouth.
Tara didn’t wait, the moment Buffy’s lips broke away from Willow’s she was on her, kissing and tonguing the blonde Slayer zealously.
“I’m your bitch Mistress Buffy” she declared breathlessly.
“Yes you are Tara” Buffy confirmed, delighted at their devotion to her, both so adorably submissive.
“Why don’t we give Mistress Buffy her presents, Tara?” Willow asked. They scampered off the bed to the closet.
“Presents too?” thought Buffy “This is the best day EVER!”
She was impressed with the variety of S&M gear that her new willing slaves had acquired. Not that she didn’t have quite the collection herself, the sex shop giving her a big discount in return for her modeling it for them in front of their other customers. The 7 and 9-inch strap on dildos especially drew her attention. Joyce had told her of Faith’s games with the witches and she just couldn’t wait to turn Tara into a double penetrated lesbian fucktoy. She decided to let Willow do the assfucking, she just couldn’t get enough of those sublimely big Tara-tits.
They returned with their gifts. Buffy stood up and let them fit her with her shiny black leather spiked thigh boots. They made her feel sexy AND tall for once. She wondered if she would ever want to take them off?
They fitted the matching elbow gloves to her and then handed her the whip.
“You look magnificent Mistress” Willow simpered as Buffy gently trailed the whip over their nubile naked forms, exquisitely teasing them for what was to come. Tara and Willow trembled with excitement at its’ touch, furiously grinding the fleshly mounds of their cunnies against the ribbed texture of the boots lacing. They took turns, one licking Buffy’s cunny out for a few seconds then swapping over with the other who was sucking on her breasts whilst they both masturbated furiously.
“They’re MY bitches now Faith!” Buffy laughed to herself a second before the first of many cataclysmic orgasms hit her. Instinctively she cracked the whip, the shock triggering Tara and Willow’s own explosions of pleasure.
***
   Buffy and Willow moved in perfect time together, striking up a leisurely rythmn with the twin stap-ons firmly wedged in Tara’s ass and cunny. Tara groaned and shrieked as they fucked her, the 7-inch in her ass and the 9-inch in her cunny separated only by a thin layer of her soft flesh, filling her all the way up. Buffy once more congratulated herself on choosing to fuck Tara from the front, able to play and suckle on Tara’s bountiful tits in between kissing her, sealing Tara’s last fuckhole with her tongue. Willow seemed a little jealous to judge by the way she occasionally gave Tara a sound spank on her shapely ass, Tara’s nails scratching deep furrows of passion in Buffy’s back, kissing and occasionally gently biting the blonde Slayer’s shoulder in the fury of their lovemaking.
“Take it Tara” Buffy whispered in her ear “Take your mistresses big hard cock in your cunt fucking you like the bitch you are, take it in your ass, take it all”
   “OH YES MISTRESS!” Tara screeched “HURT ME! HURT ME! FUCK ME! USE ME AND ABUSE ME! I LOVE IT! I LOVE YOU…!”
“WE LOVE YOU TARA!” Buffy and Willow chorused together.
Tara had passed out from pleasure for a full minute before Buffy and Willow noticed. They kept fucking her anyway until they each had one more orgasm then collapsed sweatlashed onto the bed, joining Tara in her peaceful slumber.

   ***

Buffy let herself in. It had been a truly great day, she’d staked three vamps and fucked her new bitches Tara and Willow until they’d begged her to stop. And when she eventually had they’d just begged her to fuck them some more…
   She could hear Joyce in the kitchen but her attention was drawn to her pink babydoll nightie which was hanging from the bannister. There was a note attached in her mother’s handwriting.
My dearest Buffy,
Go upstairs and put this own, only this and nothing else. Then come back down and cuddle up with me on the sofa. Pretend to fall asleep but sneakily adjust your nightie so that you’re breasts are visible. Keep pretending to be asleep until you cum.
                               Love
                                  Joyce
“Hi mom!” Buffy declared brightly 5 minutes later, skipping into the living room.
“Oh Buffy, I’m glad to see you wearing the nightie I bought you. But it’s customary to wear some underwear with that outfit”
Buffy hesitated for a moment “Really?”
“No” Joyce mouthed to her silently. She sat down on the sofa and beckoned Buffy onto her lap, a request which she happily obliged, snuggling cozily together. They both pretended to watch some art documentary on TV whilst Buffy serruptissously eased the straps of her nightie off her beautiful bare shoulders and gently tugged the lacing at the front loose until her pert titties were clearly visible to her mother. As she feigned falling asleep she began to sense Joyce eying up her breasts and shivered at the tittilating notion. The caresses of Joyce’s eyes were rapidly replaced by the gentle touch of her fingers, stroking and caressing her swelling nipples, Buffy breathing more rapidly and softly moaning whilst she still pretended to slumber. Instinctively she parted her thighs and gradually spread her legs, Joyce subtly drawing the soft material of her nightie between the shaven lips of her cunny and delicately moving it back and forth, rubbing divinely against her engorged clitty. Buffy frenziedly moved her hips against the sensation of the friction caused by the now soaking wet fabric until she simply couldn’t take it any more.
“OH….OH OHH OHHHHH! OH MOMMY! OH FUCK! UHHHHHH FUCK MEEEEE! MOMMMMY FUUUCCCCKKKKK MEEEEE!”
Buffy came hard from just the stimulation of the nightie massaging her clit. She came even harder as Joyce’s fingers slipped inside the pink folds of her hot, wet, V and pinched her clitty just as firmly as her other hand was squeezing Buffy’s painfully engorged nipples. Last but not least Joyce fisted her with gusto, Buffy bucking wildly, her cries of earthshattering climax drowned out by her mother’s all conquering kiss. Eventually Joyce just held Buffy in her arms and allowed her a few minutes to recover. Once she had the game began again.
“Oh no Buffy!” Joyce teased, as she unbuttoned her blouse “ I can’t let you suck on your mommies nice big tits and then lick her cunny out for an hour, can I?”
Buffy smiled and kissed Joyce again as she undid the belt on her mother’s jeans….
***
“That was how Faith seduced you the first time wasn’t it?” Buffy asked afterwards.
Joyce nodded, running her hands up and down Buffy’s perfect form, lingering on her breasts “You can’t blame me. Who could resist a sexy little body as beautiful as yours?”
Buffy blushed and smiled, feeling as though she wanted to purr or something. But there was something else she had to ask. “Mom, Dawn’s back from Girl Scout camp tomorrow, isn’t she?”
“Yes”
“Does that mean we can’t fuck anymore?”
“I think we still can Buffy but we’ll have to be a lot more discreet”
“Ok” Buffy paused for a moment before she asked the second part of her question. “Mom, did you ever notice what a sexy little thing Dawn is becoming?”
Joyce gazed into Buffy’s eyes, considering deeply before she answered. “I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t…”
***

She watched Angel's Plymouth pull up. She was glad he'd managed to get it

back.

"They're home."

Cordy raised her head from between Faith's thighs and sat back up in the

passenger seat. They watched team Angel walk back to the Hyperion.

"Who's the stick and the black cutie?" Faith asked her.

Cordy shook her head. "Don't know. Doyle's fashion sense hasn't improved

though. Is that Wesley?"

"Yeah it is" Faith confirmed. "Gotta say I like the new look."

"I kinda used to have a crush on him" Cordy confessed as both women dressed.

Faith laughed. "Well, I guess he is kinda Pierce Brosnony" she admitted.

"Maybe even Roger Moore."

"He was always my favourite."

"Mine too."

They cuddled up in each other's arms for a few moments, savouring the last of

their time together.

"Time's almost caught us Mistress."

Faith toyed with Cordy's hair "Yes it has slave."

They kissed, a long, passionate, yearning kiss, both aware that whatever they

had this was the end of it.

Finally they broke off.

"Ready to go Faith?" She no longer called her mistress. That time had gone.

"I'm ready"

They walked arm in arm to the Hyperion. As they reached the door they

regretfully parted hands.
***
“Buffy your mom let me in. I told Anya you wanted to meet us here, she should be…” Xander’s words trailed off as he entered the bedroom. Anya lay naked on the bed, screaming in pleasure as an equally naked Buffy lay on to top of her, brutally fisting her with one hand whilst using the other and her mouth to grope and suck on her breasts.
“Hi Xan, come join the fun!” Buffy told him, her mouth breaking away from Anya’s titties for a moment before the desperate girl grabbed her head in her hands and forced her nipple back between Buffy’s lips.
“GOD BUFFY DON’T STOP DON’T STOP PLEASEEEEEEE!!!” Anya convulsed in pleasure around Buffy’s knuckles as though electrocuted, Buffy flexing and balling her hand with abandon, making Anya’s intense orgasm last for as long as humanly possible.
For such a renown wiseass Xander still couldn’t think of anything to say as Buffy took pity on Anya and finally detached herself, leaving her sprawled panting on the covers. It was only as Buffy made her way naked towards him that he recovered the power of speech.
“Look….Buff….I….I mean what with the whole Faith thing and everything…” he stuttered.
She took his hands in hers and led him towards the bed “Xander you’ve wanted me from the very first moment you ever saw me. Don’t you think we’ve waited long enough?”
“You’re ok with this, right?” he asked Anya as Buffy began to strip off his clothing.
Anya shrugged. “Xander I eschewed the company of men for a thousand of years, I’m ok if you’re ok with some girl-girl action”
“No problem!” Xander gasped as Buffy began to shower his erect cock with kisses “No…uh…problem…oh….OH!” Xander exclaimed as Anya joined in, touching and kissing Xander all over. But still he hesitated. “Uh…Buffy, oh, OH..don’t stop honey…uh… what about your mom?”
“Oh you can do her after me. If you still have the energy” Buffy replied, taking Xander’s cock within her mouth and beginning to lick and suck as if her life depended on it.
“COOL!” remarked Anya.

***
Buffy ticked Xander and Anya off her list as she dressed. The pair lay

exhausted in the bed behind her, the latest chapter in her quest to fuck

everyone Faith had whilst she was in her body. Looking through her diary

there was still quite some way to go.

"Buffy!" Joyce called from downstairs. "Angel's on the phone for you."

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To be continued in chapter 4-Buffy screws the Scoobies
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