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I, Buffy	By : LL72 Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 150658 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Ever since I can remember my most embarrassing moment had been when I was at Kindergarten and had been too shy to put up my hand to say I needed a pee. Unfortunately as I was unable to hold it in, the whole class soon saw the yellow puddle rapidly expanding from where I was sitting. For eleven years there was nothing which quite beat that feeling of ‘Please God, open the Earth and swallow me up.’
Well it’s now beaten. Walking naked into the kitchen, going ‘ta dah’ as I spread my naked body for Mom, only to realise that not only does she have company, but that company is Cordelia Chase and Harmony Kendall; well I didn’t want the ground to swallow me up, I wanted it to catapult me to Mars. I quickly moved an arm to cover my titties, whilst crossing my legs and moving my other hand to cover my snatch.
"Hi Buffy," said Cordelia and gave me a wicked leer.
"Hi Buffy," repeated Harmony with the guileless expression of the totally stupid.
"Hi," I weakly replied.
"I’m just showing Cordelia and Harmony some pictures," Mom said, which might be technically true, but wasn’t really an explanation. Especially as she turned over the page to reveal a picture me with Mom’s fake jizz dripping from my cum-blasted face. I wasn’t the only one in a tricky position as I tried to stand still whilst naked and protecting my modesty. Harmony and Cordelia were also delicately balanced, what with trying to look at the pictures of me and trying to glance beneath my strategically positioned hands they were close to getting cricks in their necks. Mom thoughtfully closed the book, allowing Cordelia and Harmony to concentrate on me, as I tried to back through the door.
I was stopped by Mom, "Buffy, you telling me about how Cordelia and Harmony took you was such a turn on, I just had to invite your friends round so I can watch."
If dead parrots could squawk it would have sounded much like my reaction, I certainly had the stiffness of rigor mortis, being frozen to the spot like I’d been struck by the White Witch of Narnia’s wand. Not that anyone seemed to notice, instead Cordy put on her butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth look, that makes all the teachers think she’s an angel, not a spiteful, vindictive psychotic and said to Mom, "We’re really looking forward to it, Mrs S."
She slightly turned her head to give me a slow wink, whilst Harm nodded in agreement like her spine had snapped, "Can’t wait, Mrs S," she said, repeating her friend with slightly different words.
Mom pressed her finger together and gave a sage nod like she was Budda, "Buffy’s such a slut, she’ll enjoy it, won’t you dear?"
It had to be said Mom did have a point. I’d been shocked at first, but now I thought about it a return bout with Cordy and Harm would be fun. And from my trips to the club with Mom I knew there was an extra turn-on in being watched doing it. It was irritating being taken for granted, but if I said ‘no’ they might leave, which would be like cutting my nose to spite my pretty face. I gave a shy little smile, "Yeah."
Mom gave me one of her prettiest smiles, "Why don’t you go to your room? I’ve left you a little present."
I rushed upstairs and undid the little gift-wrapped package Mom had left on my bed. It really was sweet, a pair of black suspenders. I pulled them on and admired my reflection in the mirror. I can’t say I blamed Cordy and Harm wanting to bang me again; if I can say with all modesty I really was a fuckable piece, "I’m ready, " I called.
"Just a minute," shouted Mom back. I waited impatiently. The more I thought about it the more I was looking forward to the two cheerleaders taking turns in my back hole. It seemed to be a decade, but according to my alarm clock was only a few minutes, before Mom called, "Buffy, we’re in my bedroom."
I sprinted across the landing and literally skidded to a halt outside Mom’s room. Pausing, I brushed a hand through my hair and moistened my lips, before slowly and sensually coming around the door and into the room. There were murmurs of approval at my entrance from the two cheerleaders, sitting naked apart from strap-ons, on Mom’s bed. Mom also gave a whistle, she hadn’t bothered getting undressed, though her skirt was up round her waist as she ran a hand over her naked slit, in the other hand she was holding a video camera, "I thought I’d film for us to enjoy later," she explained.
"Okay," I responded, "What do you want me to do first?"
"Why don’t you like on the bed and finger that sweet little pussy of yours?" Mom growled.
It was a good suggestion, Giles is always saying I should warm up before a marathon; I’m not sure this is what he had in mind, but the principle is the same. Lying on my back I closed my eyes and began to run my middle digit over my lips. My stomach began to jump with pleasure as my girl cum began to seep out. I slid the finger in, touching it against my clit and magnifying those wonderful feelings.
"God, Mrs S," squeaked an excited Harmony, "Your Buffy is so hot."
"Ur, ur, ur," replied my frantically masturbating Mom, "She is. Call me Joyce."
I groaned and arched my back, as a mini-orgasm hit me. Fingers are fine, but they’re just a taster, I was ready for the real (or rather fake) thing. Still, I wanted to give Mom and the cheerleaders the show they wanted so I carried on fingering myself, hoping that soon they’d say stop and feed me some rubber. I was just starting to cum for the second time when I heard Mom give a groan as she came herself, seconds later she panted, "That’s it Buffy," she paused as I withdrew my dripping finger from my slit and licked it. There was another lustful groan from either Harm or Cordy.
"Who wants to go first?" Mom said as I opened my eyes. Both Harm and Cordy were kneeling over me, stroking their strap-on with lustful looks on their faces, "If you want to go in her ass you’ll need to lubricate it with pussy juice first," Mom added.
That wasn’t true, but I wasn’t going to complain if one of the cheerleaders wanted to dip into my twat. It was already vibrating like a cat in sight of an oblivious mouse and it wouldn’t take many thrusts for me to be caterwauling like said cat in the middle of the night.
"I will," grinned Cordy. I spread my legs wide open as she moved between my legs. Reaching under my ass she lifted me up and I guided myself onto the prong between her legs. Despite it’s use my pussy was as tight as a Scotsman’s wallet, Slayer healing having its uses. So it was a squeeze to push the ten incher down, even with the copious amounts of cum I was secreting out. Not that I’m complaining, it really filled me, and its ribbed ridges pushing at my walls was making me cum even before Cordy hammered the cock into my clit. She wasn’t gentle either, slamming down hard and fast until her dildo was almost zipping into my womb. She had a look of concentration on her face, which suddenly broke into a rapturous smile as she realised she had the rhythm and could fuck me like a bronco.
I gasped with pleasure. Whilst having my pussy slammed isn’t as good as having my ass done, it’s enjoyable all the same. And given I knew Cordy was new to girl on girl, she was pretty proficient with where she put it. So good that soon I was giving screams of pleasure as my pussy pumped out to mix with her sweat.
"That’s good, Buffy," Mom was on the bed kneeling over with her camera to get a close up on my wet slit being pounded. Keeping the camera in place she moved her head back and turned to smile at a jealous looking Harm, before turning back to me, "You think you can take Harm’s toy in your mouth."
"Uuurrrgggh, uurrrghhhh… I can…..urrrrrghhh… try," I replied. I lent back my head and opened wide as a smiling Harmony fed her dildo into my willing mouth. It went in deeper than I was expecting as Cordy continued to slam me up the bed. I gulped at the latex, pushing it around with my tongue until I had it firmly lodged into my cheek. It was strange, but not unenjoyable, having two cocks inside me at once, even if Harmony didn’t do much apart from allowing my moist lips to run up and down her dildo.
"Oh that is hot," Mom groaned as she reached down to rub her leaky pussy again, "the lens is steaming up."
I sucked some more cock as Cordy buried herself deep in me. If the camera was steaming up so was I, so I felt disappointed when Mom suddenly said, "Cordy, Harm, that’s enough for this scene."
I didn’t remain disappointed for long, as Mom gave us all a smile, "Now those strap-ons are well lubricated I think it’s time one of you opened Buffy’s ass, don’t you?"
The two cheerleaders smiled widely, but I was so happy at the thought of my butt being battered I out smiled them both, grinning so widely my cheeks hurt. Cordy was the quickest of us to reply, "I’ll go first," she said and Harmony’s face fell.
Mom noticed and touched Harmony’s hand lightly in a comforting gesture, "Don’t worry Harm, I have an idea," she turned to Cordelia, "Why don’t you sit on the edge of the bed?"
Cordelia did so, spreading her legs and pushing her cock into an upright position. I didn’t need Mom’s instructions to know what to do. I crouched over and pulling apart my ass cheeks lowered myself onto the waiting dildo. It felt like heaven as it scraped up my tight hole, I’d quickly got used to the discomfort and now only cared about the waves of pleasure that anal fucking gave me. Waves of pleasure caused by grating of the thick rubber slab against my ass’s erogenous zone. And boy, were those waves hitting me, it was like a Tsunami and that was before I started rocking. Satisfied the cock was fully up I began to bounce, as Cordy moved her hands to stretch open my pussy lips. I was soon soaking her fingers and screaming, "Yessss, yessss," with Cordy grunting underneath me as I pushed the strap-on down onto her.
Mom had moved to the front and I could see her focussing the camera in to record the toy slapping into my butt. She filmed for half a minute, before stepping back, but still keeping the camera on me. She looked up at Harmony, "Harm, you want to fill Buffy’s spare hole," the blonde nodded enthusiastically as Mom winked at me, "Buffy ready for your first dp?"
I tried to speak, but all I managed was a squeak of "Fuck."
Trying again, I managed to nod and gasp out, "Yes…. aaargghh… fuck my two holes."
Harmony had moved in front of me. Cordy pulled apart my slit, and with that and the lubrication as well as the pummelling Cordy had already given my cunt, Harmony was able to easily enter me. She pushed deep until it felt the two cocks were connecting in my middle. If having a strap-on in my ass was a bit uncomfortable, having another one in my twat really made me squirm. But it only took a few seconds for the tight squeezing to become less important than the rampant explosion of excitement which coursed through my body, "Ohhhh mmmyyyyy Goooodddddd," I screamed, "I’m in heaven, fuck me like a bitch, fuck me hard."
I think that was probably the plan, even without my exhortation as both the cheerleaders began to bury their toys deep within me. My pert titties were bouncing like a pair of apples in a bowl of water as were Harmony’s larger ones. I giggled and gasped as the two breast slammed into my face. Behind me Cordelia’s hard nipples were scraping into my back as I leant against her perspiring body.
"Oh Buffy," cried Mom in pleasure, "that’s so hot."
Hot it was. In more ways than one, my nether regions felt they were in a sea of boiling lava, but in a nice way, and all three of us were sweating freely as we slammed, bucked and hammered against each other. Spots of sweat, mine and the cheerleaders, dribbled down my body, drawn by some gravity to my juicy slit, where they merged into a constant stream of liquid to drip down onto the bed. I was screaming and crying and cursing in one rush of noise as they filled me in the most pleasurable way. The first orgasm was like an express train hitting the wall and I almost felt like I was being thumped in the stomach. I opened my mouth and gave vent, "Arrrghhhhhh, that’s it… aaaaaargggghhh."
I would have been satisfied if they stopped then. But I certainly wasn’t complaining that neither Cordy or Harm even paused, but continued to batter me in unison. I slammed my head back and forth as my neck muscles seemed to take a life of their own. My hair was in such a state, stuck to scalp and tangled in knots that I looked like a psycho scarecrow. Deeper and harder the two cheerleaders went, until I wondered whether it was them or me who had the Slayer stamina. And all the time Mom continued to film, letting out cries of instigation mixed with lustful moans. I screamed again, "Do me, do me, I’m your bitch, open me up."
It couldn’t last could it, the still conscious part of my mind thought worriedly, soon this feeling would go as the two exhausted teens had to pull out. But it lasted long enough to give me another super-orgasm. If I thought the first had been great the second rocketed even harder through me. I had believed seeing stars was a metaphor, but I swear they exploded in lights in front of my eyes, like I was a cartoon character slammed on the head with a mallet.
"AAArrgghhhh… I’m….. aaaarrrrgghhhh… oh…..my…..I…. aarrrrrghhhhh" I babbled as my brain and mouth disconnected. I was so stunned I barely noticed that the two of them had pulled out. By instinct I crawled on the bed and collapsed face down, my damp pussy soaking Mom’s quilt.
"Wow, Joyce, that was something," gasped Cordy. I could imagine Harmony nodding in agreement and if I’d been able to move I’d have joined her.
"It was fun wasn’t it," replied Mom, "We must do it again."
"Oh yes please," replied Cordelia, sounding as polite as I’ve ever heard her. I couldn’t disagree, the thought of the two cheerleaders filling my holes again sent such a lustful tremor through my body I could forgive them for being the two biggest bitches in Sunnydale.
"And if you want to borrow Buffy anytime, just let me know," added Mom. I tried to nod to show I was happy with that – murmuring, so weakly that no-one heard, I was available for birthdays, weddings and bar-mitzvahs.
"Oh we will," laughed Cordelia, "But you must come as well."
"You can be an honorary cheerleader," Harmony suddenly used her initiative. If my forehead muscles weren’t as weak as everywhere else I’d have frowned in jealousy, I wasn’t being invited to be a cheerleader and I was the supple one, as they’d all just proved.
Mom just laughed, "We’ll see, let me drop you home and we’ll leave Buffy recovering."
I had just about recovered, thirty minutes later, when Mom returned. As she opened the door she gave a whistle, "My goodness Buffy, your asshole is gaping."
It did feel like that. I turned my head, "Don’t worry Mom, it’ll have healed by tomorrow."
"I’m not worried," Mom sat down beside me and stroked my back, "I like it tight, but when it’s open… it has other attractions."
She demonstrated this by sliding a finger down my open butthole. I giggled, "Did it turn you on watching me be fucked like a cheap whore?"
"Mmmnn, yes," breathed Mom heavily, she waggled her finger round my hole, tickling my insides, "It was so sexy watching those big strap-ons open my little slutty daughter’s tight holes."
"Oh, I love being your slutty daughter, do you want me to serve your every whim?" I brushed my body teasingly against the bedclothes, eliciting a growl from Mom.
"Oh yes, Buffy, you are my little cunt and ass on legs, you’re Mommy’s sexy, slutty whore. You’re my fuckable little bitch, a dirty whore who I want to use," Mom grinned back meaning every word. I shivered lustfully as she continued, "Speaking of which on your hands and knees; I’m going to show you what I can do with gaping slut ass."
I complied. It became obvious what Mom was planning for my ass as she pulled out her finger momentarily and replaced it with three. She pushed down as far as the knuckle of her little finger, which dug into my flesh, "Oh Mom," I groaned, "I’m your little Buffy bitch."
Waggling her fingers hard inside me Mom leant over and breathed huskily, "Are you a cheap sluttish whore, Buffy? Only a cheap sluttish whore would let their Mommy fist their ass."
The thought of it made me so excited I’d have admitted to being a Seventh Day Adventist if she’d asked. I nodded quickly and replied, "I am a cheap sluttish whore. I’m the cheapest, sluttiest, whoriest girl in Sunnydale," before deciding I better make it even clearer, "no… the world."
Mom’s fingers scraped against my colon, "Beg me to fist you, Buffy, beg me like the slut you are."
"Fist me Mommy," I begged, "Fist your whorish slutty little girl."
"Manners, Buffy," Mom shoved and pulled her three fingers out. If the sensations flowing through my body were from only a few digits I couldn’t wait for the full fist.
"Fist me please Mommy," I begged again, "Stick your fist deep into your little bitch, please. Fist her like the cheap whore she is, please."
Mom pulled out her fingers and clenched them into a fist, "As you asked so nicely…"
Even opened by Cordelia’s big toy my ass resisted Mom’s fist going in. I tried to relax, not easy when your Mom’s knuckles I bashing against your insides. Mom grunted and heaved, pushing past any resistance. Slowly my ass opened allowing Mom to push in. I’d expected her to stop when her fist was in, but I hadn’t counted on Mom’s stubbornness. I screamed in pleasure as she continued to force it in until I could feel her elbow leaning on my rim.
"That’s it Buffy," Mom’s voice was raised in triumph, "Take it all the way."
I couldn’t say anything, the pain was excruciating, the pleasure exhilarating. I was terrified if I opened my mouth all that would come out was garbage. Instead I just nodded. Mom pulled back her fist and then pushed it back in again. It was still suffering resistance, but it was just a little bit easier. This time I did scream, part agony, but mainly excitement. Every movement she made was sending orgasmic rushes through me. Again she pulled back, again she plunged in, again I shrieked as the sexual impulses overloaded my brain.
"You’re ass was made for fisting," Mom confirmed. It was getting easier for her now as she punched back and forth like she was a boxer thumping a half-stunned opponent. My ass was blowing my mind, each thrust was sending an orgasm whizzing round my body, if the earlier orgasms were good these were… well it was like comparing a McDonalds to a hand reared rump steak. I was screaming in pleasure and my pussy wasn’t just leaking, it was gushing as a puddle formed under me. Harder and faster Mom’s fist went in as she grunted with exertion and excitement. Each time she punched I screamed and came, screaming and cumming, screaming and cumming again and again until my voice was hoarse and my whole body just a bunch of liquefied nerve endings.
"Oh Buffy, what an ass," Mom slammed deeper as I felt her almost come out through my pussy. I couldn’t reply. My vocal chords felt like I’d cut them with a cheese grater and my ass felt as if someone had poured boiling concrete in it. But the orgasms… they were indescribable. If Heaven felt like this I was going to offer my neck to the next vamp I saw. I screamed again.
It was over too soon. Mom pulled out her fist and patted my butt, "Buffy, you really are a cheap little slut."
"I’m your cheap little slut," I corrected her, just as my arms and legs gave way and I fell face forward.
"You’re my cheap little slut," Mom agreed.
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