Present Day

School

"What's up?" Faith asked as she entered the library.

"Faith," the Mayor began slowly.

"Good evening everyone," Faith said as she plastered a fake smile on her face. "I hope you are doing well. Better?"

"I appreciate the effort."

"So what's is up?" she asked again. "New Big Bad on the loose?"

"No," Giles said, "And that is what has us worried."

"Not us," Buffy said. "You and the Mayor. I told you you're opening a whole box of jinxes."

"Superstitions aside," the Mayor said, "Mr. Giles is right. While I hope with every fiber of my being that peaceful days will come to Sunnydale, somethings wrong. Demons are fleeing the city. Literally running away. Ever since Balthazar was killed they've been heading out of the city. They power vacumn should be causing more of them to move in, not out."

"Maybe they realized they got tired of having their asses kicked," Buffy said. "We've got two Slayers, a Watcher, a century old wizard, and a trained demon fighter, we've been racking up the wins."

"Why does she get to say asses!" Faith complained.

While the Mayor explained things, Buffy took a moment to grab Xander and begin to make out with him. When the Mayor noticed he held up a hand to block his eyes, "Um, inappropriate."

"Kissing is perfectly normal in a school," Buffy said in defense.

"It's not the location I care about, it's the act."

Xander tried to get them back on track, "Maybe Balthazar was the Big Bad. Who says it has to come at the end of the school year?"

Giles held up his hands, "We can all agree that we hope for the best. However, it is better to be prepared. Let's do some training then a series of patrols."

There was some grumbles, but the students listened to him. They began to strip down their clothing to appropriate workout attire.

"Richard," Giles began, his voice low, "Are you sure?"

"I've spent a century following demons, Rupert. Demons hide from the forces of good, they don't run in terror. No, when demons are clearing out like this its because they know something worse is coming.

Rosenberg House

Willow sat in her room staring at her computer screen. She didn't know what to do. She was still the mousy girl in frumpy close that she had always been, but she had lost everything. No friends, no purpose, no magic. She didn't know what to do with her life.

She gasped as an arm circle around her grabbed her breast. For a moment it was surprise, then terror, but then arousal. The other hand quickly went between her legs and seemed to instantly find her clit through her jeans.

Willow let out a shriek as she came after just a few seconds of being touched.

"Oh, I can feel your power," a woman said in her ear. "They're all holding you back, aren't they? Having adventures, having sex, and yet leaving you out while it is going on. Don't you wish you could get ****."

The woman effortlessly undid her jeans and moved her hand under shirt. With hands directly touching her pussy and tits, Willow came again. But it wasn't just an orgasm this time. She felt power surging within her.

"Good! You love this, don't you? You need it. Nothing like orgasms and magic. They are so good, nothing else in the world matters!"

"Yes!" Willow screamed. "More! I want more!"

"Swear you'll help me! I'll give you everything you want. Sex, magic, purpose!"

A small parts of Willow's brain resisted, but most of her was too far gone. "Yes! What do I need to do?!"

"All you have to do is help me Ascend. My name is Anya. We're going to get along great!"