Keldar begins to familiarize himself with Joyce's body

Leaving the gallery Keldar knew he’d have to wait until his power grew inside this body enough to influence anyone so in the meantime he had to find something else to peak his arousal.

Probing his hosts mind further he began to study her knowledge of this town in order to find her home but first he had to check for any potential sexual stimuli, which lead him to a sex shop in a run down part of town.

Joyce/Keldar began to look through all the items available from the sex toys to the costumes and especially the vast range of porn DVD’s. He picked out several as well as taking a catalogue to further study the range of items and decide which he wanted to use in his endeavors.

By the time Joyce/Keldar had made it back to the Summers home it was late, dawn, the youngest daughter had gone to bed and a note from Buffy had said something about taking the potentials on a late night patrol.

Joyce/Keldar though he could simply use this time to take the youngest Summers while she slept, but there was no way to exert control over her so it would be futile, instead he retreated to Joyce’s room and locked the door, undressing before the mirror.

He began to explore this new body, running his new hands over it’s soft feminine flesh. It was in rather good condition for one in it’s mid forties but could still be improved. Once his powers were at the peak he knew he could sexually rejuvenate it, cutting about a decade from it’s age and making it more sexually desirable.

Lying down on the bed he began to fondle Joyce’s breasts with one hand and finger her pussy with the other until falling asleep.

Waking up the next morning Keldar was egger to begin building his harem, the nights sleep had allowed his power to grow but the age of his host was slowing the rate so he knew he’d still have to proceed slowly especially if he didn’t want to alert the slayer to his activities and have her put an end to him before he had a chance to explore this new sexual world.

Getting dressed from what he deemed to be an unacceptably conservative wardrobe for a female he proceeded to the computer to continue his studies and to purchase a vast number of items from the sex shop catalogue online.

Keldar spent the better part of the morning examining the various sex toys and bondage items before studying the different fetishes and roles surrounding the uniforms/costumes.

His research told him that in this body the appropriate look to maintain over his future slaves would be that of a dominatrix, a strong powerful commanding woman clad in leather or latex who dominated slaves and **** them to do her bidding for sexual pleasure. He purchased several suitable items for that look before moving on to the items his slaves would need.

He decided he wanted French Maid, the modern day symbol of subservience and so ordered several items to make up the uniform, along with several items of lingerie, various revealing outfits for the slaves to wear as well as a vast number of sex toys and bondage gear.

Approving all the orders Keldar left the computer, already beginning to feel wet at the though of the sexual empire he was about to build for himself and the sexual energy it would generate to feed him.

Next he headed to the TV and stuck in on of the DVD’s purchased the previous night. He sat watching the scenes of big breasted women getting fucked good and hard by massive cocks while fingering Joyce’s cunt. He smiled at how easy this was going to be for him to blend in especially if this world marketed the kind of things that were though to be deviant behavior the last time he was flesh as entertainment.

Keldar soon began to loose track of time as he watched the porn films, his mind filling up with different ideas of how he could use his future slaves, he soon became oblivious to the arrival of someone else in the house.

“Mom what are you doing?” shouted a shocked Dawn standing in the doorway.