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Buffy the Streetwalking Hooker	By : goolecaptain Category: BtVS AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 60598 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. All belongs to Joss Wheldon and Mutant Enemy, none to me, this is a free story intended for internet distribution only
Summary; This is a further exploration of my own work, Never Part that I felt needed a little more. As always a little once I start writing turns into a great deal more.So here we are, Drusilla and VampJoyce sexually enslave Buffy and force her to work the streets as a common whore. But events take a rather unexpected turn...(happy/kinky ending as ever don't worry)
Rating; NC-17. Buffy/Dawn torture, loads of sex in every conceivable form and character. As always, everyone is above the age of consent whatever that is where you are.
Timeline; season 5
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Love's Eternal Flame
Joyce opened the door a crack. She could see Buffy and Dawn in their rooms, readying their bodies for an evening of selling themselves on the street.
The sound of the breaking mirror drew Buffy and Dawn to Joyce’s room. Dawn left her bedroom door open, music from her stereo filling the house. Joyce was sitting on the bed, staring at the wall.
“Mom, what is it?”
Joyce didn't reply.
They clustered around her.
“Mom, what’s wrong?”
She remained silent.
They put their arms around her. She wrenched them away. “Don't touch me! Girls, you must never touch me ever again!”
They looked at her baffled.
“Mom is your head ok?” Dawn voiced their concern.
“My head’s fine, Dawn. The doctors say my tumour has miraculously healed itself” she laughed at the preposterous irony of it.
“Then what’s wrong?”
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong? I TORTURED you, that’s what’s wrong! I did such awful things to you both!” she turned away, “Don't look at me, please don't look at me!”
Dawn and Buffy exchanged a glance. Buff went forwards and took Joyce around the waist, Joyce struggling futilely as the Slayer pulled her back to the bed. Dawn placed her arms around her mother’s shoulders. Joyce closed her eyes and grimaced.
Buffy took Joyce’s head in her hands and made her open her eyes. She stared into them deeply.
“I love this face. This face is my first memory, the first thing I remember in my life. I loved it from that very first moment, it was the first thing I ever loved. I will NEVER stop loving it”
Joyce’s tears came. “Oh Buffy…”
Dawn took Joyce’s hands in hers. “I love these hands. These are the hands that cradled me as a baby, made my birthday cake, stroked my hair and wrapped my Christmas presents. I don't care what they did to me, I love them, I will ALWAYS love them”
Joyce shook her head. She ran her hands terribly gently up and down the whip marks on Dawn’s back, still vivid. Buffy’s Slayer healing took care of her injuries, her skin was flawless once again. But Dawn would always carry some faint scarring despite Willow’s best efforts with her magic “Oh Dawnie, I took your virginity, look what I did to you, you'll have these for the rest of your life…”
“YOU GAVE ME LIFE!” Dawn was bawling her eyes out by now. “YOU GAVE ME EVERYTHING!”
“We don't care what you did to us” Buffy explained, “All we care about is that we have you back, you're back with us mommy, promise us you'll never leave again, promise us”
Joyce took them in her arms and clutched them to her. “I can't make that promise. One day I won't be here anymore…”
“Mom don't say that!” Dawn objected. Buffy stayed silent, accepting what her mother was saying.
“Oh Dawnie, that’s the way of the world. Parents are supposed to die before their children, they just couldn't live with the heartache if they didn't. But by the time that happens I'll be old and grey and you'll have children of your own”
She clutched their heads together and nuzzled her face into their soft and perfumed hair.
“What did I ever do to deserve such wonderful girls?” she asked.
Buffy and Dawn were silent. It didn't matter that they had no answer.
The music from Dawn’s stereo drifted softly through the house, the sound of The Bangles filling the air.
“Close you eyes, give me your hand, baby,

I can hear your heart beating, do you understand?

Do you feel the same? Am I only dreaming?

Or is this feeling, an eternal flame?”

Eternal Flame – The Bangles
All that mattered was that the Summers girls were together once more. And all three wished they would never part.
Joyce realised that Dawn and Buffy were snuzzling at her neck, licking, kissing, gently biting. She tensed up, mortified both by what they were doing and her bodies reaction to it, a tide of desire rising within her.
"Girls, stop that" she breathed, feeling her nipples harden, a trickle of moisture forming in her cunny.
"G-girls...." Joyce tried again. She attempted to push them away but it was futile against Buffy's Slayer strength. Or at least that's what she told herself....
They both looked into her eyes, Buffy's hand making it's way between Joyce's thighs, Dawn caressing her breasts through the material of her nightie.
"Mom, love us please, make love to us" Buffy begged.
"Please mom" Dawn pleaded. "You don't kiss us any more, you don't hug us, you won't even look at us. Why do you think we have to go to strangers to make ourselves feel wanted?"
Buffy kissed Joyce, long and deep, tonguing her for all she was worth. Joyce yielded to her kiss and returned it with passion. When Buffy pulled away Dawn was there, her faces inches from her mother's, gazing into her eyes adoringly. Joyce leaned forwards and found her youngest daughter's lips on hers, their tongues stroking and caressing one another gently.
Buffy's fingers were stroking the lips of Joyce's labia. With a moan Joyce parted her legs obligingly and Buffy slipped her digits inside her cunny.
"B-buffy you...you shouldn't" Joyce panted, nevertheless beginning to grind herself against her eldest daughter's skilful fingers.
"Not like I haven't been here before mom" Buffy pointed out, thrusting her hand in and out, Joyce's juices flowing like a river as Buffy fingerfucked her ruthlessly.
"Or that we haven't done this before" Dawn added, easing the straps of Joyce's nightie off, revealing her breasts in all their glory. Soon she and Buffy were frenziedly suckling on Joyce's breasts whilst Buffy masturbated her own mother, the twin sensations rapidly driving Joyce over the edge.
"Ohhh, oohhhhh, that's it, fuck me, suck on my tits my beautiful girls, my sweet, sweet babies!" she exclaimed as she orgasmed like crazy.
Buffy withdrew her hand and it was rapidly replaced by Dawn's head. Buffy continued to suck on Joyce's tits, alternating between the two, occasionally groping them as she broke away to kiss a moaning and shrieking Joyce. She noticed her mother had given up any pretence of resistance and was now hugging Buffy's body to her own and stroking Dawn's hair affectionately as she thrust her pelvis forwards against her youngest daughter's artful tongue. Buffy didn't blame Joyce for her wanton shamelessness, she had not only instructed Dawn to be an expert cocksucker but had been amazed at her rapid acquisition of formidable cuntlicking skills into the bargain. Joyce's boneshakingly powerful climax testified to that!
They took mercy on Joyce, giving her time to recover her breath, taking the opportunity to remove their clothes and their mothers until they were all lying completely nude together, kissing and stroking, exploring one another's nude forms. Joyce took Dawn's huge breasts into her hands and examined them with interest, Dawn's breathing ragged and shallow in response to her mother's groping.
"Buffy, you gave Dawn some of Drusilla's potion, didn't you?" Joyce looked at her, a mild reprimand evident in her voice.
Buffy nodded. "I'm a bad, bad girl mommy. You should punish me"
Buffy laid herself over Joyce's lap, proffering her shapely backside for chastisement. Joyce stared at her in shock but that was nothing compared to her surprise when Dawn copied Buffy's actions, laying herself in the other direction, thrusting her backside upwards. "I'm a bad girl too mommy, I licked your cunt and sell my ass to strangers on the street all the time. I need punishment as well"
Joyce took a moment to comprehend what they were doing then took a deep breath and started to beat a steady rhythm on their asscheeks. The next five minutes were filled with the echo of Joyce's palms slapping against her errant daughter's pert backsides. Their cries and moans of pain and pleasure were just audible over the sounds of their spanking. Joyce noted that both were blatantly toying with their nipples and masturbating each other, their cunny juices dripping onto her lap.
"No, no more mommy please, please, we'll be good, we promise, we promise!"
"Yes, yes, punish us mommy, we're bad, bad girls!"
When she eventually stopped Buffy and Dawn gave anguished cries of protest, urging her to continue. They forgot all about it however when they felt Joyce's fingers in their cunnies. She brought them both effortlessly to a mild orgasm then curled her fingers within their tight cunts, flexing and rippling her knuckles as she fisted them harshly, Buffy and Dawn bucking and shuddering on her hands, helplessly impaled upon them, screeching their ecstasy at the top of their lungs.
Joyce waited until they were almost unconscious through orgasm then took pity on them and released both. They lay on top of her in each others arms, taking their time to recover, resting their heads on her ample chest , their bodies soaked in sweat.
"I'm so glad to have you back" Dawn gasped, her arms circled around both Joyce and Buffy, just as their's were hugged around her.
"Good to be back" Joyce told them, kissing both on the forehead.
Buffy looked Joyce in the face. "Mommy, if I was to ask you to do something for me, would you?"
"Anything Buffy, you know that"
Buffy skipped from the room and returned a few minutes later to find Joyce and Dawn in the 69 position, groping one another's breasts and licking each other out. She just stood in the doorway and watched with an amused smile on her face as they competed to see who could make the other come the most times.
She gave them half an hour to recover, just joining them on the bed, happy to slumber in their arms. When Joyce and Dawn regained their senses Buffy showed them the object she had brought back with her.
"Buffy, you can't be serious!" Joyce exclaimed, horrified.
"It's different when it's with love, mom" Buffy told her. She climbed out of the bed and knelt on the floor, her hands behind her head in a gesture of utter surrender. Joyce was speechless with shock but was even more amazed when Dawn joined Buffy on the carpet, adopting an identical pose.
Joyce pursed her lips "Girls....you'll tell me if you want me to stop, won't you? Promise me you will?"
"We promise" they chorused together.
Joyce took up the cat-o-nine-tails Buffy had brought her and began to lightly whip them, starting as gently as possible but gradually getting harder. Soon their hips and backs were bright scarlet, pulsing with pleasure and pain. Joyce thought about stopping but their voices begged her to go on and on.
"Whip us mommy, whip us harder and harder" Buffy implored, thrusting her backside out, eager for more and more punishment.
"Yessssss, yessssss" Dawn groaned in agreement. Joyce decided she would continue but wouldn't break their skin. She instinctively knew what they wanted and gave it to them, angling the whip around until the sharp leather tongues lashed their enormous breasts and engorged nipples. They came almost instantly, screaming in orgasm. But Joyce had one more trick up her sleeve, giving them a single stroke across their cunnies, expertly flicking the tip of the whip across their labia and clitorises.
They came so hard they both passed out.
When they awakened they were lying once more across Joyce's lap, feeling the cool touch of her fingers rubbing soothing lotion into their throbbing asses. They sighed and keened in pleasure at her touch, content to lie there limply for what seemed like an age, loving every second of her intimate caress.
"Mom, can I ask you for something too?" Dawn asked. Joyce gazed at her, stroking her hair with her fingers. She nodded, knowing that she could never refuse Dawn anything. She didn't betray any surprise when Dawn skipped from the room, passionately kissing and cuddling with an eager Buffy to pass the time before her youngest daughter returned with the 9-inch strap-on, the same one she'd used as a vampire to rob her youngest child of her virginity. The memory of it still horrified Joyce. But she also knew that was why Dawn wanted it, wanted a new memory that would erase the pain for them both.
"Are you sure that's what you want Dawnie?" Joyce asked her, Buffy's head resting contentedly on her shoulder as they hugged.
"I'm sure"
"Ok" Joyce led them downstairs to the living room, holding their hands as though she was walking them to school or something. It was gesture of intimacy that all three had missed for too long, big smiles on all their faces.
She lay Dawn down on the table, facing upwards. The sex-toy chest Dawn had got the strap-on from was still open and Joyce rummaged around inside it until she found what she was looking for. She attached handcuffs to each of Dawn's limbs and chained each to a separate leg of the coffee table, leaving her totally spreadeagled and exposed. She lubed Dawn up then gently eased a 7-inch dildo into her hot, tight, asshole, relieving Dawn's initial discomfort by sucking on her massive titties and stroking her clitty. Buffy gazed in wonder at the sight then found Joyce leading her around and sitting her down on the sofa closest to Dawn's head. Joyce sat on the other sofa, directly facing her and put on the strap-on before gently easing it into Dawn's hot, wet cunt, Dawn wincing and struggling to get it all inside her. The nipple clamps placed on Dawn's momentous breasts finished the job.
"There's a ball gag in there too" Dawn suggested slyly, nodding to the sex-toy box.
Joyce shook her head "Sorry, Dawnie, you're going to need that clever mouth of yours for Buffy"
Buffy suddenly realised Joyce's plan. With a big grin she spread her legs and positioned her cunny over Dawn's head. As Joyce joyously fucked Dawn with the strap-on Buffy found Dawn's tongue pleasuring her like crazy between the thighs, the faster Joyce fucked the faster Dawn licked, both of them toying with Dawn's colossal breasts with one hand, twisting and tugging on the nipple clamps. With their free hands they pleasured each other's breasts, sharing a naughty grin and deep, longing kiss with one another. The orgasms they shared took away all three's ability to walk for several minutes.
Buffy considered how much she'd underestimated her mother's kinkiness over the years?
"What'll she come up with next?" she wondered.
She didn't have to wait long to find out. Once Dawn had finally regained her strength she found herself lying face upwards on the sofa, her legs stretching towards the ceiling, resting against the back cushions. Buffy was draped face-down over the headrest, her tongue busy inside Dawn's cunt, Joyce fucking her ruthlessly from behind with the strap-on. She waited until Dawn had had her third orgasm and Buffy her second before switching the 9-inch abruptly from Buffy's cunt to her ass, Buffy squealing in shock despite all the plentiful natural lube on the fake cock penetrating her asshole. She came like a hurricane once more as Joyce seized her gigantic tits roughly in her hands and squeezed her jutting nipples just as artfully as Buffy was stimulating Dawn's awesome breasts with her own fingers. By the time Joyce had achieved her own fantastic orgasm from fucking a near delirious Buffy all three were near collapse with sublime exhaustion.
They spent most of the next night and day in bed and in the bubblebath together. The afternoon was spent naked on the sofa watching incredibly undemanding television, interrupted only by the occasional knocks of a series of fast food delivery boys at the door.
"Oh girls, I don't have any money left" fretted Joyce slipping on her bathrobe at the sound of the latest installment of their feast arriving on the doorstep.
Buffy winked at her, pulling off the pink t-shirt she'd begun to slip on, unleashing her stunningly large breasts and leaving her completely nude once more. "Don't worry mom, I'll show you how to get it all for free"
"I'll handle the tip" Dawn remarked, following Buffy to the door, her only clothing a blue t-shirt that ended less than half an inch below her cunny. It hid absolutely nothing as she strutted, her divine backside swaying, invitingly exposed.
"Well, it's one way to get good service" Joyce mused, sitting back down on the sofa again, giggling like a schoolgirl.
*
They sat around the table, dressed now for the first time in days. Dawn in particular seemed to revel in prancing around the house in the nude. Well, nude except for the butt-plug she periodically wore to keep her sweet ass available for her mother and big sister's constant enjoyment. But now Joyce had something serious to say to them and she found she couldn't be firm with them when they were naked. Strict sure but not firm.
"Girls, I want you to give up working the streets" she told them simply.
Buffy shook her head. "Sorry mom, cat's out of the bag now. My inhibitions are gone. Hell, you know that, I've been fucking my mother and little sister for the best part of a week. But it's more than that. I love my body, I love the pleasure it gives me, I love the pleasure it gives others and that pleasures me even more. And the money is GREAT!"
Dawn nodded in agreement "She's right. With everything we've done we can't go back to our old life now. Some of the sex I've had I've enjoyed more than I ever thought possible. And the money really is GREAT!"
"I want to take us all to some pacific island paradise for vacation this year" Buffy proposed, remembering the ideal scenario she'd once outlined to Willow. Well now she had the cash to do it.
"And after that I want to take us all on a tour of Europe. Think of all the art we can see" Dawn suggested keenly.
"I understand girls, I really do" Joyce conceded "But it's you working the streets I object to, not your whoring, they're your bodies and you should be free to have sex with anyone you want"
"Well, what do you suggest then?" Buffy asked.
"I have something in mind" Joyce replied, unable to stop herself smiling at her own inventiveness.
*
To be concluded in Pt 7, Madam Joyce's
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