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A Good Night's Sleep	By : razzaname Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 47650 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Willow couldn’t stop staring at Tara. All through the day, she remembered what she’d done, and what she could have done last night. The moment everyone went to bed, Willow recast the spell, half-falling out of bed in her hurry to get downstairs.
Tara would be staying for a few nights more. This time, Willow stripped her with little hesitation, just to look; she pushed Tara’s top up to expose those lovely, huge tits, and pulled her panties down to her ankles and just stared.
“I want you,” Willow murmured.
It had been hard enough to resist the first night, but after dwelling all day it was nearly impossible. Tara’s pussy, trimmed and exposed; Willow brushed her fingertips against it, and lifted them to her lips.
She’d always liked how Tara tasted.
She reached her hands around, gripping Tara’s ass. It would be so easy now; get her strap-on, spread those cheeks, and… Even just groping her felt fantastic.
Willow hesitated. Still, it was a line she didn’t quite want to cross. She looked at Tara for a long few moments more, before hesitantly, so reluctantly, stepping back.
Well, she had two sisters to take her frustration out on.
She still remembered what she’d done before; if Buffy woke with a cunt in front of her mouth, she immediately started licking. Willow could have fun with that; and it was a lot of fun to think about the kinds of dreams her friend must be having.
This time, Willow knew what she wanted to see. She’d gotten the hang of making the two think they were dreaming, so she might as well enjoy the show.
Her preparations were just tedious at this point. It had been a few nights, and her repeated trips to the Summers had sapped some of the enjoyment the basics had used to hold. She still remembered trembling in excitement at tugging Buffy’s pants down, or pulling off Dawn’s top. Now it was old.
It just meant she had to get a bit more adventurous, though.
She lay the two in the same bed, with Dawn on her back, legs apart, and her hands in the sheets, with Buffy in turn lying between Dawn’s legs with her head so close to her younger sister’s exposed cunt.
Willow leaned back, appreciating the posing. She slapped Buffy’s ass, for the fun of it, before backing away.
“Let’s see how much of a slut you are,” Willow murmured, “Enough to eat out your baby sister?”
Willow moved out to the side of the room, out of the way. She could just watch, for now; she’d been rubbing herself like crazy every free moment she’d gotten during the day. She could wait a little time before joining in.
First, she lessened the spell on Buffy, bringing her up out of sleep, into the half-awake state Willow so enjoyed: awake, but being woken so gently she’d still think this was a dream.
Without looking up, Buffy leaned closer into Dawnie’s pussy. Willow caught a glimpse of tongue.
It was rather impressive, how quickly it was before Buffy was keenly licking the offered cunt. Dawn, still asleep, nonetheless squirmed around her, Buffy’s tongue flicking at her clit, and circling around.
Using the advantage of her position, Buffy shifted her balance until she had her hands closer, using one to pin Dawn’s hips down, while the other reached up; she slipped one finger into Dawn. After a moment more, she slipped a second inside, and curled them.
And she kept on licking, unwittingly lapping up her sister’s juices as though it was nectar, her ass sticking up in the air.
Oh, Willow wanted so much to get out there. But not yet.
With remarkable skill, Buffy kept sliding her two fingers in and out of Dawnie’s cunt, not letting it distract her from her licking. She’d definitely had practise at that.
It was a moment before Buffy began to look up; Willow prepared herself to reapply the sleeping hex, before hesitating.
Well, it was just a dream, wasn’t it? Willow smirked, and loosened the hex’s hold on Dawn.
Feeling it more intensely now, Dawn immediately arched her back, crying out at the feel of her sister’s fingers. It was the first sight Buffy had of just who she was eating out.
Buffy hesitated for an instant. Dawn reacted, looking down. She, too, seemed momentarily surprised to see her sister.
But apparently Dawn’s ‘dream’ from the night before, of riding Buffy’s strap-on, had prepared her for the possibility she might end up dreaming this again. And sweet, innocent Dawnie grabbed her sister by the hair, and pushed her back down.
“Oh god Buffy, please,” Dawn moaned, and got her wish, gasping as arousal overcame indecision and Buffy’s tongue snaked out again.
Willow couldn’t tear her eyes away. Slowly, Willow slid one hand between her legs.
Oh, she wanted to join in, still, but who was she to distract the two loving sisters?
With renewed vigour, Buffy got back to licking. If she had any reaction to tasting her sister’s cunt, the belief she was in a dream seemed to have suppressed it. Instead, she obeyed Dawnie’s pleading.
Dawn still wound her hands in Buffy’s hair, ecstatic at the feeling of what her sister was doing to her. She moved her legs, crossing them over Buffy’s back, and desperately pushing herself forwards into her sister’s lips.
Willow watched what Buffy was doing; lips and tongue near Dawnie’s clit, and fingers teasing inside her as well. Carefully, Willow mimicked those motions, sliding two fingers inside herself, and biting her lip when she wanted to whimper.
It was a sight she wouldn’t soon forget. Proud, Slayer Buffy lying with her sister’s legs around her, and lapping away at her cunt juices. And Dawn shaking at it, right on the brink-
There was a loud cry as Dawnie came, soaking her sister’s face. She pulled on Buffy’s hair, so hard Buffy winced, and neither of them seemed to care.
It was the first time Willow had seen either of them cum, even after everything they’d done together. And it was to Buffy’s tongue. Fuck.
Willow gave Dawn a few seconds to ride it out, Buffy licking away as eagerly as ever, before sending them both to sleep. Then she moved quickly, unceremoniously pushing Buffy off the bed, and tightening her own strap-on.
Well, if she was going to do this, it wouldn’t do for Dawnie to forget her place. Willow pressed the strap-on against Dawn’s cunt, and pushed every inch in time.
Dawn awoke again with Willow’s hand around her neck, and a plastic cock filling her overstimulated cunt.
“You’re my bitch,” Willow said, “Remember that.”
And then Dawn was back to sleep. Willow giggled happily to herself, pleased Dawn would remember another one of those ‘dreams,’ before moving back. She left Dawn where she was, taking a moment before reluctantly redressing her.
Now then, it was Buffy’s turn. Willow turned her attention around, looking down to her. She moved leaning Buffy over the bed-
Then caught herself. She wanted something a bit more special than just using one of her fucktoys, the same as ever. She probably should have just joined in when the sisters were playing. Dawn might not be ready to take more again immediately.
Not that it mattered if Willow was just going to use her sleeping body, but having them ‘dreaming’ was much more fun. Unless…
About a minute later, and Willow had lugged the elder Summers down the stairs, and into the same room as Tara. She turned Tara over, too, taking a good long look at her ex-girlfriend’s ass. For a moment, she parted the cheeks, peering at the hole she longed for.
She wasn’t going to use Tara, not like that. It didn’t quite feel right, somehow: but there was no harm in a little fantasy.
She pressed her strap-on, wetted with Dawn’s juices, against Buffy’s ass. The Slayer was face-down in front of her, hips held up by Willow’s arms, and the two of them were on the floor, just by where the stripped Tara slept.
Willow didn’t take her eyes from Tara’s ass, as she slid her plastic cock inside the sleeping Buffy.
She moved more slowly than she used to, savouring the experience of feeling Buffy’s ass stretch for her. She pulled Buffy’s hips back, until her plastic cock was buried fully in her best friend’s ass; then Willow let go, Buffy’s backside kept up in the air by the toy alone.
Willow smirked.
“I told you you’d like it, Tara,” Willow said, soft, eyes still constantly flitting to the nude form of her ex.
Then she started to move, using one hand to keep Buffy’s sleeping form aloft, stretching out and fucking her ass as she did so. Buffy was already more prepared for this, after the last few nights, but she’d healed most of the damage.
Willow reached forward with one hand, winding it in Buffy’s blonde hair. Face-down, it was much easier to imagine that this was Tara, that Tara had finally agreed to let Willow use her last hole.
After her little Summers show, Willow was close already. Seeing Tara so exposed for her, and imagining Tara was taking it-
“You love it when I fuck your ass,” Willow said, thrusting into Buffy’s and staring at Tara’s. “I knew it. There’s a good girl, take every inch, make me cum- fuck, Tara, you’re going to-”
Willow slowed down, only briefly. She wanted to savour this, but it was so hard to hold back.
Somewhere along the line, she stopped being gentle. She needed more. She slammed her strap-on forwards, hearing a sleep-whimper from Buffy, knowing that her fantasy ‘Tara’ could take it just fine.
“Did you cum too?” Willow said, “Tara, did you just cum from getting your tight little ass fucked?”
It was pure fantasy, but she remembered how it looked; she remembered Tara’s expression. Lips parted, eyes screwed shut, and pure bliss writ all over her face.
She looked at the sleeping blonde, and slammed herself forward one more times, the crack of her hips striking Buffy’s echoing, and Willow came almost at once. She kept moving, kept fucking, prolonging it for every second as she stared at Tara.
“Oh god, baby, oh god-”
Exhausted, Willow slumped forward, still buried to the hilt in her best friend’s ass.
It was almost a minute before, reluctantly, she extricated herself. She sat back, weary, looking back to Tara. After a moment she redressed her ex-girlfriend, taking a last moment to feel her spectacular ass and tits.
Then she turned her attention back to Buffy. She really didn’t feel like lugging Buffy up the stairs, after everything-
But, maybe she didn’t need to. Willow smirked. Well, sleep-walking was hardly unheard of.
Willow went back upstairs, making sure Dawnie was still in her bed, before dropping Buffy’s pyjamas haphazardly between her bed, and the stairway downstairs. She rolled Buffy onto her back, too; it probably wouldn’t be too bad, but there was no harm in hiding the damage she’d done.
So satisfied, Willow went to sleep.
She woke up to a sudden yelp.
Willow left her room, walking out, and down the stairs, and biting her lip in amusement to see Buffy sitting up on the lounge floor with one hand over her chest, and another trying to hide her soaking wet pussy.
And a wide-eyed Tara was staring at her, too shocked to be able to look away. Willow smirked; Tara had confided a while ago that she thought Buffy was kinda hot. Willow hoped she appreciated the eyeful.
“Buffy!” Willow said, hurrying down the stairs and grabbing a coat. “What were you-”
“I don’t know,” Buffy said, hurriedly. “Must have picked up walking in my sleep. Just my luck, more to worry about.”
Hiding a brief, lustful look, Willow offered the coat to Buffy, and looked away. As Buffy slipped into it, Tara coughed, and looked away similarly.
“We don’t mention this,” Buffy said, dead serious. “Ever again. Never happened. Ok?”
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