Oh wow some plot.

Faith approached the address of her ‘caregiver’ and thought about all the fun she had on her way here:

After her meeting with the parole board, which she passed with flying colours, she had a little going away party with a number of the guards and a couple of her fellow inmates. It ended with the girls on their knees back to back while the guards stood in a circle and unloaded all at once. She couldn’t think of a better send off.

But she really had fun on her bus ride into town. She started a contest with another girl to see who could make everyone on their side of the bus cum first. The winner was supposed to get the loser’s head in between their legs for the rest of the trip. But no one had any fun cause they ended up locked in a sixty-nine before they started.

When she entered the building and first saw her new lodgings she noted that there was a lack of security cameras that seemed to cover every corner of town. Next she noticed that only one other person was in the room. He stood back in shadow and appeared to watch her warily.

“Hello Faith. Have any trouble finding the place?”

“Nope. So are you the one I have to ‘suck’ up too to stay out of prison? Cause I could start now.” She licked her lips and started to pull at her top.

“Wait.”

“Huh?” She asked dumbfounded. “What so you mean wait? You don’t want sex?”

He came out of the shadows and handed her a weird device that looked like a supped up magic-viewfinder. “First I need you look into this.”

Faith just shrugged and held it up to her eyes. As soon as it was in place a series of strange lights rolled across her vision. When she took is away she felt as if she had just woken up from a dream, a very pornographic dream.

She looked over at the guy and really saw him now. He was short with brown hair and seemed vaguely familiar, like someone who was always in the background. “Who are you? What’s going on? What have I been doing?”

“My name is Jonathon. I need your help to fix something. And you were programmed to act like a sexual plaything.”

“My help?”

Jonathon opened a laptop and hit a few keys bring the screen to life. “I need your help to fix this.”

Faith saw a basic porn movie being played. A blonde and a brunette were both on their knees before an unremarkable guy. One would suck his dick while the other would lick his balls before they switched. “You need to fix a porn movie?”

“Look closer.”

She rolled her eyes and did as she was asked and looked closer at the scene. Her eyes widened with her realization. “Holy shit! That’s B!”

“Yes and Dawn too. The man is Warren and he’s changed the whole town and part of LA too. He has to be stopped.”

“Why get me? Why not just fix them like you fixed me?”

“It’s not that simple. You were exposed to those orbs only a few dozen times. Every time someone is exposed their brains are permanently changed just a little bit. They’ve been exposed thousands of times. The programming is buried so deep it’s part of who they are now.”

“What about Red or Xander?”

Jonathon hit a few more keys on the laptop and the screen changed to show Willow locked in a daisy chain with Tara and another girl Faith didn’t recognise. “Willow is just as far-gone as Buffy. Xander was lucky. Warren didn’t want ‘too many roosters in the hen house’ so he remembers knowing Buffy and Willow, just never has a reason to go over.”

He walked over and looked Faith in the eyes. “I helped Warren create the things he’s slowly enslaving the world with. Will you help me correct that mistake?”