Mother Fucker

Chelsea Chase was a beautiful woman- more so now since he had used Master P.C. to make all the women in Sunnydale Playboy Playmate beautiful- and in all the time that he had dated her daughter Xander had never seen Chelsea actually happy. He was used to seeing her look at him with polite contempt on those occasions where Cordelia had **** xander to spend time with her family. When Xander had seen Chelsea with just her family she had seemed to be mostly bored and the few times he had seen her completely on her own she was indifferent to the world around her.

The look on her face right now was one of absolute revulsion. Not shock. Not surprise. No... no when confronted with Xander having buried his massive cock balls deep in Joyce Summers cunt Chelsea Chase reacted with disgust. And given the way she was turning red in the face while standing rigidly in the door to Joyce's office it seemed that she was working herself up into one hell of a bitch fit.

Xander sighed, he should have expected the universe to try and screw him over. After all things had been going his way for a whole afternoon. His first chance to actually fuck Joyce and he didn't even get to cum yet! So now he had to deal with a rich bitch having a fit on top of blue balls. Xander groaned as he realized that he was going to have to deal with this on his own. Joyce was insensate from his fucking her and was in no way going to help in this situation. And given that his dick was stuck in Joyce's womb there was no way Xander was going to get up and grab Master P.C. to fix this mess.

Here's hoping that his gifts from Master P.C. could tame a pissed off Chelsea Chase. This was going to be one hell of an acid test for his ability to talk anyone into anything.

"Calm down! CALM DOWN!" he commanded. He was mightily surprised as Chelsea rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. Taking is hands off of Joyce's wonderful bubble butt Xander put is hands in the air, "Ok. Don't freak out. Ok? Just... just give me a chance to explain." He fought a wince as Chelsea let out an affronted click of her tongue. "Please, would you kindly sit down."

He wasn't exactly surprised when Chelsea dropped her arms to her side and slowly stalked over to the couch. He knew Master P.C. worked but he hadn't exactly tried his 'talk anyone into anything' powers yet. And talking a pissed off entitled queen bitch of the universe type down from an epic bitch fit seemed like something that miiiiight be beyond the scope of Master P.C.s powers. But apparently not. It was nice to know that. Some major Svengali style mind control.

When Chelsea took a seat on the couch in Joyce's office Xander reached down and decided to check and see if Joyce was back with them or if she was still out of it. The dopey mile wide smile on her face and the half lidded eyes didn't make it seem like Joyce was going to be returning to reality any time soon. He reached down a grabbed a pig tail and gave it a light yank, "Joyce? Earth to Joyce... come in Joyce...."

Joyce let out a small orgasmic purr and rocked herself back against him. Xander bit his lower lip as Joyce's cunt clenched around his cock. The urge to start thrusting again and keep going until he blew his load inside of Joyce's tight pussy was overwhelming. He would have but....

The disdainful sniff and snide, "WELL?" from Chelsea Chase reminded him that he a situation to deal with.

"Well..."