Knowing is...

"Goddamn it all..." Xander sighed and regretfully resigned himself to doing what he didnt want to do. He was going to make a wish to figure this all out and he was using the wishes far to often for his liking.

"I wish I knew what to do here."

Xander looked at Buffy, Joyce and Faith as his brain suddenly knew what he should do. Which didnt actually tell him what he wanted to know. Then again that was on him for poor word choice. He should have wished for the reason why things were happening. Something for later as right now he needed to take care of his girls. He did at least know what to do now as he stared at three of the women that were important to him.

He opened his arms wide, "Alright girls, c'mere. You all deserve a hug."

He was quickly swamped as the trio gathered around and hugged him, Buffy on his left, Joyce in the middle, Faith on his right. Xander tried to close his arms around them all to make sure they could feel his affection for them physically. It was important he show how much he cared for his girls.

"I want you to know that I love you." He said as he looked at his girls.

"Me?" All three asked hopefully.

"All of you. I love all of you." Xander replied taking the time to look at each in turn. "I love Cordelia. I love Willow. I love Buffy. I love Joyce. I love Faith. How is different for each of you but I do love each of you. I dont love anyone else more, I dont love anyone else less, I just love you all equally."

The three women sighed and pushed themselves closer to him, hugging him tighter, crooning out how muxh they loved him too. Xander ignored the fact that each of the three called him something different.

"Okay. So..." Xander stopped as he felt his erection surge back to life as it was once again engulfed in a phantom pussy.

"Daddy?"

"Master?"

"OoOoOHH! Sir!" Joyce trilled as his hard on was pressed into her body.

Closing his eyes Xander grumbled, "Goddamn ghost pussy."

"Ghost pussy?" Buffy and Faith echoed each other looking from Xander to each other.

"Yes, apparently some ghost is getting her rocks off using my cock." Xander complained, "Thats why I was imitating a sprinkler out on the lawn."

"Wait... some ghost bitch is bogarting your cock?" Faith was outraged.

"That's our cock!" Buffy snapped.

Joyce giggled as she undid Xander's pants, "Dont worry, Sir, I'll make sure your dick is safe. I wont let some ghost hussy steal your cum, Sir. My deep throat technique will-"

"Joyce." Xander said with a warning tone.

Joyce smiled up at Xander and tried to look innocent, batting her eyes at him. "I'm just worried about your safety, Sir."

Xander grunted as he felt like he was bottoming out inside a tight cunt. With a long drawn out sigh Xander put his hands over Joyce's hands still on his fly and **** her to zip the fly up. "As much as I might want to... right now I think we need to head to the library and look into what, exactly, is happening. I dont recall ever reading about a... a... a porn-o-geist."

"Porn-o-geist!" Buffy and Faith said together before trailing of into giggling.

"Well what else would you call a poltergeist obsessed with sex?" Xander asked.

Joyce cupped her hands over Xander's erection, "Does that help? Sir?"

Xander grunted as he felt the phantom pussy all around his cock. "Not as such."

Joyce shrugged but kept her hands on his crotch. "Well, it couldn't hurt to keep them here. Better safe than sorry."

"Good idea." Faith shook her head as she stared at Joyce's hands on Xanders crotch. She was slightly jealous of the initiative Joyce had taken in getting her hands on Master's cock. "Smart Lady."

"Us, Summers women might look like the stereotypical Californian dumb blonde..." Buffy canted her head down to look at Joyce who was happily cupping the dick they all loved. "But dont you believe it."