Kill Harmony/Fuck Willow

Kill (-2) - Fuck (2)

"Hey," Harmony said as she ran up to Fritz. "I've been looking for you. I heard there was a group..." "You heard wrong," Tucker quickly replied.

"Listen," Harmony said as she struggled for what to say. "I heard about what is happening with Cordelia."

"And?" he said, neither confirming or denying.

"I want to take part," she admitted in a small voice.

"You want to...help?"

"I want to take part."

Tucker thought about it for a moment. "Actually, there is someone I'd like you to meet."

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"Sweet Willow, come to me. I have a present for you. Come to me."

That was the message Willow had received. She was uncertain what she was doing in the warehouse district, but she trusted Malcolm. No, more than trust. Malcolm was everything.

She opened the door to the location he had given her and gasped at the sight. Riding two Sybians were Cordelia and Harmony. Looking closer she could see that they were chained to small platforms that Sybians were mounted on, but it seemed like the platforms could be moved around without releasing the girls. They had blindfolds and headphones on and were screaming in pleasure.

"What's going on?" Willow asked in shock.

"Sweet Willow," she heard Malcolm's voice over a speaker. As she looked around she saw that computer equipment had been set up around the room. There were multiple cameras recording the scene.

"Malcolm what are you doing."

"I'm doing what I love to do. I'm making people happy. Don't they look happy?"

Willow wanted to say they look exhausted, they were both drenched in sweat. As she watched a boy, Fritz, came over and opened Cordelia's mouth. He began to pour a white liquid into from a gallon milk jug. It took Willow a few seconds to realize that it was cum. He made Cordelia down about half of it before he moved over to Harmony and made her finish off the other half.

"And that?"

"I have many followers. I need to keep them all happy."

Willow watched transfixed. Cordelia and Harmony were writhing against there bonds, trying to escape. But she also couldn't deny that every few minutes one of them was screaming with orgasm.

"I...I don't know about this," Willow said uncertainly.

"Everyone out!" Malcolm's voice commanded.

Willow instinctively knew he didn't mean her. At once a group of boys began to file out of the room, many who she hadn't even seen. As they were leaving, one of the boys from the AV Club handed her a handheld camera. As they left all of the electronics in the room, the cameras, the computers, everything but Malcolm's voice powered off.

"Sweet Willow who I love so much," the voice said. "I give these two to you. My present for your faithfulness."

"What do you want me to do?" Willow asked confused.

"Whatever you want. I know what is in your heart," the voice said.

Then the voice was gone too. Willow quickly checked around. Everything had powered off. There were no tricks being played here. The only things with any power were the Sybians and handheld camera she carried.