A New Slayer

Tricking vampires is so easy.

Show a little skin, dance a bit too close, and throw in a dash of sex appeal and they think you're an easy meal.

In my case it was a lot of skin, grind them until they are going to cum in their pants, and make them consider the sex before they go for a bite - sometimes I try to be an overacheiver.

Tonight was special. The vamp is going to be easy. Outdated outfit, totally unaware of who I was, and his head was so thrown off by everything I was throwing at him that he could have been a quick stake and done.

But I want to put on a show. Tonight I get to meet the legend.

I made sure that Buffy had eyes on me before I headed off to the alley.

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Seeing that shocked look on Buffy's face will never get old.

I have to admit, kind of underwhelmed. As Slayers it helps to be a little surprising, you don't want the vamps to know they are in danger after all. But wow, she was going overboard. She was much more of innocent good girl than I would have thought.

After staking the vamp my eyes were drawn though to the boy at her side. The Trainer. I knew it as soon as I saw him.

He had a girlfriend. Pity, I could have used a boy toy. That meant all of my flirting had to be strictly professional.

"Hi," I said as I leaned forward making sure he got a good look at my tits. "I'm Faith. Nice to meet you."

"New Slayer?" he asked.

"New Slayer."

"Not a problem. I can train two hot bitches."

Normally I'd punch a man for a comment like that, but he was the Trainer after all. Just keeping me on my toes.

If he lived up to my expectations, maybe we'd even have a chance against Kakisto.