Buffy Confronts the Watcher

Ruth Giles stroked her eleven inch tool as the fingers of her other hand grasped her breast and flicked her nipple rapidly. A demonic tome sat open on the counter before her but that wasn’t what she was looking at. Those would be the photos of a Jamaican Potential by the name of Kendra Young. Ruth’s’ good friend and fellow watcher Sam Zabuto had the girl posing erotically in a variety of sexy outfits, in all her overly generous breasts and well hung cock were proudly on display. Judging by the official Slayer size and growth charts, she wouldn’t reach Buffy’s size after her Calling but she’d still be cunt pleasingly enormous. And better yet, Sam had been training and dominating her for years. Her instincts to serve the cause and obey her superiors were apparently exemplary.

There were definitely perks to go along with all of the hardship of being a Watcher and Ruth was more than a little jealous of Sam. She still had hopes for that type of relationship with Buffy but managing it would be an up hill no up mountain battle the entire way. Buffy had come to this all so late, only learning of her special heritage in the last year and worse yet her first watcher Merricka, while very skilled and accomplished, was one of those fools who freely submitted to their Slayers.

Irritation twisted Ruth’s pretty features and she pulled out a photo from the bottom of her stack. The quality was poor as this one hadn’t been taken in a studio. This one was taken through a window and the angle was from behind the Potential. The focus was on the girl’s lap as she lounged on a sofa. Her cock was huge and hard, intimidatingly so. Ruth flipped the photo over and read the notations on the back, her eyebrows rising once again at the stat. If this was accurate, Faith Lehane would most likely be even more massive than Buffy when she was Called. 

Ruth didn’t envy Diane as the background she’d read on Faith was far worse than Buffy’s. What he knew of Diane, the relatively new watcher was probably already half enamored with the Potential. Certainly Gwendolyn had made a strong case that Diane’s reports were already showing signs of being compromised. Honestly, Ruth wasn’t sure how a nine incher even got assigned to such a well endowed Potential.

That brought beautiful Gwendolyn’s beefy foot long to mind and the last time Ruth had gotten laid by it. The sexy memory was enough to trigger her orgasm and she soon exploded, jerking herself rapidly and raining cum upon the open book and counter in front of her.

“Okay. What’s the sitch?” declared Buffy, having slipped into the library unnoticed thanks to Ruth’s preoccupation.

The watcher was still coming down from her climax as she awkwardly patted her dick with a handkerchief, “Sorry?”

The Slayer stepped up to the counter and upon seeing the semen liberally spattered across the top, she scooped some up with her finger and stuck it in her mouth. “Mmmmm...Sperm-errific!...anyway. You heard about the dead girl, right? The dead girl in the locker?”

It took a moment for Ruth to respond as she watched Buffy gather up still more of her cum and drink it down with a satisfied expression and audible sounds of enjoyment. As arousing as the sight was, she was rather conflicted about it. Some of the council’s tactics for maintaining control over their slayers were rather underhanded and... distasteful. Ruth hadn’t been able to say no to the ritual to make her semen addictive to Slayers. It was required in order to be accepted as a watcher. She’d put some thought to keeping Buffy from tasting her semen or perhaps locating a counter ritual now that she was far away from Nanjing and the ever watchful eye of the Council.

So much for those ideas...

“Yes.” she finally answered Buffy.

“Well, it’s the weirdest thing. She’s got two little holes in her dick and all her blood’s been

drained. Isn’t that bizarre? Aren’t you just going, ‘Ooooh….’”

Ruth sighed, “I was afraid of this...”

“Well, I wasn’t! It’s my first day. I was afraid that I’d be behind in all the classes, that the local cockqueen’d have a lock on all the hottest chicks, that I wouldn’t know the latest positions. I didn’t think there would be vampires on campus. And I don’t care.”

“Then why are you here?”

Buffy cocked her head to the side, her hand pausing as it brought still more of Ruth’s cum to her mouth. After a moment, she replied, “Apparently I’m here to eat your yummy cummy but no. Really, to tell you I don’t care. Which I don’t, and...” she stopped to suck the jizz from her fingertip, “... have now told you. So bye.”

She turned on her heel and started away. Buffy abruptly stopped and spun back to slide her palm along the counter to collect still more sperm. She muttered, “...for the road...” as she once again turned to leave.

Ruth called after her, “Will she rise?”

Buffy stopped, “Who?”

“The girl.”

“No, she’s just dead.”

“Can you be sure?”

She turned back to him with an exasperated expression, “To make you a vampire they have to suck your blood and then you have to suck their blood, it’s a whole big sucking thing and not in the good way! Mostly they’ll just take all your blood and then you just die – why am I still talking to you?”

“You have no idea what’s going on, do you? Do you think it’s coincidence, your coming here?

That girl was just the beginning.”

“Oh why can’t you leave me alone?”

“Because you’re the Slayer.”

Buffy finally turned around, “That’s it. We’re fucking. That’s the only way I can justify why I’m still here listening to this crap.”

Ruth ignored the girl’s evasion as she intoned, “Into every generation a slayer is born. One girl, in all the world, a Chosen One. One born with the –”

As Buffy pulled off her shirt with a glare, her enormous jutting boobs jiggling and swaying wildly atop her rather petite torso, she joined in on the mantra with Ruth, “--the strength and skill to hunt the vampires –” She came around the counter and shimmied out of her jeans, the unveiling of her lengthy dangling cock stalled the Watcher’s recital letting Buffy finish itself in her inimitable way, “--to stop the spread of their evil blah blah I’ve heard it, okay?”

Ruth couldn’t help but enjoy the view. The only thing Buffy was wearing was the holy symbol of the Empress around her neck. Buffy was an extraordinarily well built hermpire. She was astonishingly beautiful even with blonde hair and the round eyes of a commoner. She had a tiny frame, her feminine form reinforced by fine firm muscles that gave off a sense of raw physical power that was hard to ignore. She was incredibly well endowed up top as well as below, her breasts were huge the effect increased because of how small she was overall. They had virtually no sag but their sheer size meant that their bottom curves still covered the majority of the girl’s washboard abs. The blonde fuzz atop her mons was finely trimmed into some sort of odd shape that was all the rage with the youth these days. Her enormously girthy trunk of a cock bulged out around the significant mass of scrotum, the smooth sack sorely stretched and taxed to contain two mammoth testicles that made Ruth feel pregnant just looking at them. Still despite her arousal and appreciation, she made no move to reciprocate the girl’s advances as she replied with a shake of her head, “I don’t understand this attitude. You’ve accepted your duty, you’ve slain vampires before –”

“Well, I have both been there and done that. And I am moving on. And SERIOUSLY! Are you really not going to have sex with me?”

Ruth wanted to. She really REALLY wanted to. But withholding sex was a way of maintaining one’s authority over a recalcitrant Slayer that she didn’t feel bad about in the slightest. “If you’d like to give me head or eat me out while we talk, be my guest. Now, what do you know about this town?”

Buffy stared at her in open mouthed shock and didn’t say anything, though her member was swelling with blood even quicker than it had been before.

Ruth continued her lesson as she stroked her own cock, thankful for the ward or she was sure Buffy would have willed her erection away, “Dig a bit in the history of this place and you’ll find there’ve been a steady stream of fairly odd occurrences. I believe this area is a center of mystical energy. Things gravitate toward it that you might not find elsewhere.”

Buffy was staring at Ruth’s cock, particularly the tip wear a fat drop of pre had appeared, “Like Vampires.” Her own dick was nearly completely hard and it extended across the space between them, the enormous head waving in the air just inches from Ruth’s smooth stomach, dwarfing her eleven inches.

“Like werewolves. Zombies. Succubi, incubi… Everything you ever dreaded under your bed and told yourself couldn’t be by the light of day.”

Buffy scoffed as she stepped forward and prodded her prodigious tip into Ruth’s abdomen, “Oh I don’t know. I could really go for a succu-my right about now.”

Ruth just gazed impassively at the girl, unwilling to dignify that with a response even as she found it very hard to ignore the sizeable member slowly nudging its way around her genitals.

Buffy stomped her foot in frustration causing very intriguing reactions in her bosom as well as her cock, “I seriously can not believe you don’t want to fuck me! That’s...like...inconceivable! Er... sorry, Princess Bride moment there... Okay, first of all, I’m a vampire slayer. And secondly, I’m retired. Hey, I know! Why don’t you kill them?”

“I’m a watcher. I haven’t the skill.”

“Oh, come on. Stake through the heart, a little sunlight – it’s like fucking a six, easy as pie...”

“The Slayer slays. The Watcher –”

“Watches?”

“Yes. No! She – she – trains her, she prepares her –”

“Prepares me for what? For getting kicked out of school? Losing my harem? Having to spend

all my time fighting for my life and never getting to tell anyone because it might ‘endanger’

them? Go ahead. Prepare me.” Buffy glared furiously at Ruth as she rushed to pull her clothes on. Once she’d stuffed herself back into her jeans she was striding away, not bothering to put her top back on. 

Ruth followed only to stop short as Buffy spun back, “And another thing! You should really think about bottling that cum and selling it!”

Buffy’s brow furrowed quite cutely as she seemed to realize that statement sort of ruined her dramatic exit so she added a forceful, “Yea, you think about that.” and left somewhat underwhelmingly.

Ruth rushed through the doors after her. This so was not the way she’d wanted this to go...

Xandra stepped out from the stacks and stared after the two larger hermpires. A multitude of expressions flitted across her pretty face as she tried to wrap her mind around what she’d just heard. She managed to utter, “WHAT?” not sure whether she was more shocked by the insane content of their discussion or the fact that the librarian had actually said no to hot Buffy sex.