Later... Buffy Fantasizes

Willow's hand flew up and then came back down hard. The sound of her palm making contact with Buffy's right ass cheek was loud and her hand stung. She winced. Spanking were sexy but with Buffy's Slayer toughness, Willow sometimes felt like she was the one being punished.

She kept up her onslaught, wringing cute little cries and whimpers from her girlfriend as she squirmed feebly upon Willow's lap. Her ferociously excited cock was caught along with her overly sizeable balls between the redhead's thighs, the girl's copious pussy juices flowing down and covering everything.

This went on for several long minutes before Willow's perpetually protesting hand **** her to stop, breathing a little heavy from the exertion, she asked, “Ah! Now... are you done feeling like such a bad little girl?” Sex talk really was so much fun...

Buffy answered in a petulant baby voice that had Willow's clit tingling, “Uh-uh. Buffy's a bad bad girl. Still needs to be pun-wished.”

The adorable lisp there at the end was too much and Willow couldn't help but break character, doubling over Buffy her hands clutching the Slayer's perfectly firm and round little ass as her giggles took over.

Buffy pushed herself up with one hand on the edge of the bed, twisting around with mock outrage, “Hey now! Less gigglepuss. More Dominillow! Naughtiness needs punishing!”

Buffy's pout was the cutest thing ever and Willow reached out to lightly pinch one tiny pink nipple upon her teacup little tit, “Did someone think some naughty thoughts about Faith cause you know, Buffy. It's okay. You've got the whole super slayer libido thing going on and she's super hot. It's okay. Heck, even I was thinking naughty thoughts.”

The ridiculously guilty look that flitted briefly across Buffy's features told Willow she was right and she hurriedly spoke up to cut off any unnecessary self-incriminations. “I trust you, Buffy. This isn't like last time.” She didn't mention Kendra's name for obvious reasons not that there was much point. Buffy obviously knew what she was referring to, “We never said we were girlfriend-girlfriend back then. We were just... friends...just really really affectionate friends whose respective genitals really really liked each other and fit like a glove-well, OJ Simpson glove, but you made me fit over and over and over-Kay! Little distracted there. But the point is that I trust you and we know where we stand with each other now. Okay?”

Buffy looked conflicted but her expression soon softened into open love and she nodded. She didn't say anything as her pout slowly returned.

Willow smiled knowingly, “Still naughty? Okay. We're going to get serious then. Up and on the floor. Get all triangle-y for me.”

The blonde didn't need to be told twice and obeyed, Willow felt a familiar sexy thrill of power. Buffy was so strong, could overpower Willow with her pinky. And yet she obeyed like a meek little girl because Willow was the one with the power, not that it wasn't one of the hottest things ever to be dominated by a girl who could pick you up with one hand and lift you over your head. Because it totally was.

Willow got up off the bed. Buffy was in position, kneeling nude on the floor and leaning way back upon her elbows. Her hands clasped her widely splayed feet, her body in an awkward triangle. This position with her hips pressed outward sent her extremely swollen cock sticking straight out.

Willow knelt down next to her, one hand stroking her rigid shaft while the other went to her enormous scrotum splayed out shapeless on the floor between her spread thighs. Buffy hissed at her touch, she was **** like this and that's what made it so arousing for her. That and that this position turned her body into little more than a platform to display the masculine genitals she'd long kept hidden from the world.

“You're so big.” They both knew it but Buffy loved to hear it so Willow mentioned it every chance she got. It was the same reason Willow embarrassed herself by sprinkling subtle and also not-so-subtle references to Buffy's size and sexual prowess during conversations with the Scoobies. Buffy acted all mortified but secretly she preened. The outrageous comments were like stealth 'I love you's' she could say right out in the open.

Over the next ten minutes, Willow danced and teased her naked body on and around Buffy's ferociously erect penis, doing her best to get her hot but not send her over the top. There'd been a time when Willow had had low self-esteem when it came to her body image. Thanks to her girlfriend taking over her fashion choices entirely not to mention the way Buffy was so obviously attracted to and aroused by her, that was a thing entirely of the past. She knew she was beautiful and sexy and used this to her advantage, punishing her with her lap dance, not allowing her to touch herself.

Willow wasn't surprised when Buffy's cock became her own partial stripper pole, her demonic heritage taking over swiftly. It always happened when she was denied tactile stimulation yet still continually aroused. Soon enough there was fifteen inches of absurdly thick demonic cock jutting out, partially held up by its own strength, partially by the increased mass of her testicles, now filling the space between her thighs completely. It was bright red and occasionally speckled with luminescent scales. Buffy still found it hideous but Willow thought it was beautiful even majestic. The tip even slightly resembling a dragon's head especially with the spiny barbs extended back from the flared ridge as they were now with Buffy's complete loss of control to her arousal.

Willow knew it was time when Buffy could take it no more and she whined, “Mistresssss!”

She told Buffy it was okay and the blonde was soon furiously jerking her monster prick with both hands joined together to wrap her **** girth. Willow snatched the plastic trash bag and brought it in close before she two started to stroke her cock, more than enough room for the both of them, though she had to be careful around the barbs at the top.

She took the first shot in the face, warm jizz covering it in seconds before her lips captured the spurting tip and she hungrily swallowed. Because Buffy's particular breed of demon had really delicious tasting cum that had not only all the amino acids Willow's body needed but also more than a few vitamins. She chugged and swallowed as fast as she could before giving up and quickly capturing the end with the trash bag because her seed burned through clothing and carpet but not plastic. Plus it was also an ingredient in a startling amount of spells.

At the exact same time in another part of town, Faith was also cumming her brains out.