The Summer's house

Xander walked over to Buffy's house, now the place that everyone seemed to live. He saw the light's on and knew that someone must be home.

"I can almost feel Buffy's sweet tight cunt," Xander thought. He had fantisized about his friend his entire life and now he was going to live each and everyone of those fantasies out.

But there were others fantasies as well. Tara and Willow had given him so many dreams that he couldn't wait to "help" out there relationship. He was a bit worried that there magic might prevent his abilities but he knew that he could not be afraid, this was his best chance ever.

"And little Dawnie," he thought. "You aren't so little any more. Those little tits are nice enough for me, and you have always wanted a peice of me anyway."

Xander strode up to the door and knocked and it began to open ...