Competition

“Good or evil, that is the question,” Xander said with a chuckle. “And frankly, for the moment at least, I could care less.”

“Master, please you can corrupt the whole world to your influence,” Sarah pleaded.

“True,” Xander said waving off her comment. “But despite everything that happened I am still a teenager with raging hormones and pretty much only care about sex.”

“I can offer that,” Sarah said confidently.

“Don't listen to the skanky ho,” Buffy said “When you have a fresh piece of pussy right here.”

“You both claim that I should choose your side. Well we will see which side is more pleasing to me with a competition,” Xander told them. “Whoever can impress me more will, at the very least, sway me to their side. Good, evil, I'm the one with the cock.”

“Let me be the first to service you Master, and I will show you the true extent of pleasure evil can bring,” Sarah begged. She knew that her Master had a thing for the Slayer, but she was quite confident she would be willing to do far more than her sexually.

“No, we should have a competition to see who can bring back better servants for Xander,” Buffy suggested. She was not afraid of a pure sexual contest, but she knew that with all the hot female friends she could get Xander couldn't resist.

Xander mulled it over, they were both good suggestions, though he had his own ideas.