Take care of her mother.

Buffy appeared in a bedroom and had a few moments to contemplate the way she just acted in front of the host. Could she keep it up just to save her friends from ****? Also as she glanced at the various dildos and vibrators within arms reach of the bed, could she perform whatever perverted act the Host ordered her to? Especially with her own mother? However when Joyce appeared in the room with multiple welts criss-crossing her naked body, all thoughts except concern for her well being fled her mind.

“Oh God! Mom, are you all right?” Buffy exclaimed as she raced to her mother’s side and helped ease her down onto the bed.

“I’ll be fine Buffy. Cordelia just has a bit of mean streak in her.” Joyce gasped out as she shifted to lie on her side.

Buffy inspected the various wounds the covered her mother’s body and felt her depression grow as her eyes traced each lash. She sucked in a shocked breath as she took in a particular nasty gash right across Joyce‘s ass. That lash looked like an extra effort was put into it, as it was deeper and bleeding a little.

‘There’s some ointment on the side table.’ Buffy heard thru the small device in her ear. ‘Apply and massage it into her skin.’

She spotted the small jar immediately and when she opened it she saw an unimpressive white cream. But a small whimper from Joyce caused her to take it and sit down on the bed behind her mother. Buffy dipped a finger in the cream and started to spread it onto one of the marks on Joyce’s back and was surprised to see it vanish as she worked the cream in.

“That feels wonderful.” Joyce sighed as Buffy applied more of the ointment across her battered skin. “You’re such a good daughter Buffy.”

“Uh huh.” Buffy absentmindedly replied as working the cream into her mother’s ass fascinated her. The skin was completely flawless again but Buffy kept her hands moving idly tracing a few of the tattoos that pictured her in one sexual position or another. However at the Host’s prompting she had Joyce turn over onto her back to continue the massage.

Buffy felt a hesitant about doing her mother’s front but unwilling to let Joyce get punished again she started on the stomach and slowly worked her way up to her mother’s massive chest. As she worked the cream into Joyce’s boobs she felt her collar activate and send muted pulses of pleasure thru her body.

‘Now tell her you’re sorry for getting her punished.’ She heard the Host order in her ear.

“Mom, I’m sorry you got punished for my trying to escape. I never wanted you to get hurt.” Buffy said as she ran her hands over Joyce’s breasts.

“That’s okay dear. I know you don’t want to be here. Even though I don’t understand why.” Joyce sighed out as she placed her hands over Buffy’s and guided them to her nipples. “Cordelia stopped her punishment rather abruptly did you have something to do with that?”

Buffy toyed with the nipple rings on her mother’s breast as she heard the Host tell what to say. “Yeah the Host convinced me that being a slut is the only way to be truly happy. So right there in front of him I sucked a cock and let a man fuck my titties. It felt so amazing.”

The look of happiness that appeared on Joyce’s face made Buffy feel sick to her stomach. The lies she just told her mother were sure to cause more problems than she was prepared for but Buffy couldn’t see any alternative just yet.

“That’s great Buffy. You won’t believe how much better everything is when all you have to worry about is how long till you get fucked again.” Joyce glanced down at her body and smiled sexily up at Buffy. “I think you missed a spot dear.”

Joyce led Buffy’s hands down her body as she opened her legs a bit. She controlled her daughter’s fingers to gently rub her pussy and couldn’t keep the smile off of her face as Buffy continued the motion when she took her hands away.

“Just like that honey. Make your mother feel good.” Joyce sighed as she leaned back to enjoy her daughter‘s attentions.

Buffy however was having a hard time gathering her thoughts. The pulses from her collar had increased when she started to play with her mother’s pussy and they kept breaking her concentration. She ended up being so distracted that when the Host ordered her to bend over and suck on her mother’s tits, she followed without thinking.

It continued on like that for some time. Buffy mindlessly followed anything the Host ordered her to do while she was lost in the sensations coming from her modified body and the control collar. One instance had her moaning as she felt Joyce’s tongue tease her clit. Another found her gripping the edge of the bed as Joyce used a strap-on to fuck her ass while she begged for more. And another found them locked in a passionate sixty-nine while they used dildos on each other’s hungry pussies.

When it was all over and Buffy was back in her own room, she just flopped down on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling. Her mind was filled with conflicting thoughts and feelings that she didn’t understand, nor did she want to. As she fell asleep though, one of her hands drifted to play with her pussy while the other went to play with her enlarged breasts.