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Disclaimer: I do not own the characters in Buffy The Vampire Slayer and have
no association with anyone involved in the show.

Authors note: This is story takes place during Season 3.

Keywords: Anal, F/F, Language, Oral, Rim, Toys, TV-parody



Buffy The Vampire Slayer: Cordelia's Rebound Girl
by MTL ([email protected])

Faith's POV

Man, what a waste of a perfectly good night. There are barely any vamps in
this town, what am I even still doing here? Ok, stupid question, I know why
I'm still here, but it's a total waste of time cause I know she ain't going
for it. Been dropping hints for weeks so either she's not interested or she's
blind, either way I should just hit the road and get out of here already.
There ain't no happy ending for me here. But, I don't wanna go. I don't wanna
stay, but I don't want to go either. God dammit sometimes I get so frustrated
I just want to scream.

Yet just like that. Wait, that wasn't me, that was an actual scream.

Finally, maybe I'll get some action for once.

I start running fast in the direction of the scream.

Just before turning a corner into a back alley I silently plead, don't let it
be a false alarm, don't let it be a false alarm, don't let it be a false
alarm.

It isn't a false alarm.

As I ran into the alley I'm greeted by four daemons, who all turn their
attention to me. As I approached, the one clutching the still screaming
hottie is nice enough to let go of her and join his friends in charging at
me.

I can't tell whether there saying something in some daemon language or their
just snarling, but I don't really care. I don't know what type of daemons
they are and I don't care about that either. I've been just itching for a
good slay all night long and now I'm finally getting it.

The first one lunges at me but he was clumsy and I was easily able to avoid
his blow and plunge my favourite knife deep into his chest. He's dead before
he hits the floor.

Very disappointing.

Luckily his friends are more of a challenge. They even knocked me down at one
point, that hasn't happened in months. Must be a little off my game from all
this easy living.

I'm up before they can do any damage and after jumping right over one of
their shoulders I stuck my knife in deep into the back of his head while
still in mid air, using my momentum to cut the line from the back of his head
down half his back in what must have been a painful death. Unfortunately this
causes his weird assed green blood to spit out over me on the way down.

The third kill wasn't any cleaner. Right after pulling my knife from the
second body one of the demons jumped me, grabbing my arms and pushing me
downwards, his teeth going for my neck. To bad for him I tore my hands from
his grasp and plunged my knife deep into his chest. This would have been fine
except it was to late to stop the momentum and I ended up falling backwards,
the son of a bitch's body falling on top of me. Pulling my knife from him I
got even more blood on my top, which is just what I needed.

I heard another scream and I turned to see the last daemon running towards
the hottie who it seems was too stupid to get out of here when she had the
chance.

Pushing daemon number three off me I ran after the demon, catching up to him
just as he grabbed the hottie by the neck, jumped up onto his back in the
headlock position and used my blade to cut his throat. I almost laughed when
the hottie screamed louder than ever when his blood sprayed her in the face.
She should consider herself lucky he let her go and clutched at his throat
during the last few seconds of life he had left rather than to tear her
apart. I stabbed him in the chest one more time for good measure and he fell
to the ground like deadweight.

God I needed that.

"What the hell did you do that for?" a familiar voice demanded.

"Cordelia." I said turning to Queen C herself Cordelia Chase, Sunnydale's
resident rich bitch girl.

I'm so shocked to see her in this part of town I actually use her full name
for once, and I almost never call people by their full names.

"God, do you have any idea how much this costs?" Queen C bitched, before
glancing at my clothes and giving me this really snobby look, "No, I guess
you wouldn't."

"Would you have preferred I let them eat you?" I asked, ignoring her comment.

C paused for a second, and then said, "Well you could have killed them
without ruining my clothes."

"I'll try and remember that in future." I said, wiping my knife off on my
jeans and putting it away before beginning to leave, "Don't save C unless you
can save her clothes too."

"Hey, where you going?" C complained indignantly, "This is the part where you
escort me home so nothing happens to me."

"Don't see how that's my problem." I said with a shrug, "You wanna go home,
go home. Just try an avoid any shortcuts."

"I'm serious Faith, I need to get this gunck off me." C said.

I sighed, turned and looked at her. She did look quite the sight, Queen C
with her face and top dripping with green daemon blood. It was actually quite
funny, but I got the feeling if I just leave she'll follow me and bug me
until I help her, and besides, I guess it would be the 'right' thing to do so
I begrudgingly decide to help out, knowing I'm probably going to regret it.

"Got a shower back at my place." I stated.

"Your place, as in your place in that fleabag motel? I'd rather drop dead." C
said in disgust.

"Well," I said, a wicked smile crossing my face, "We don't exactly know what
that blood will do to you, but yeah, I guess that's possible."

C was silent for another second and then said, "Fine, lead the way."

Such wonderful gratitude, I thought sarcastically to myself as I turned and
headed in the direction of my motel, C following close behind me.



Cordelia's POV

Well that was certainly a waste of a perfectly good evening.

I don't know what I was thinking spending my night in that dark and dingy run
down hell-hole.

I'm surprised the Hellmouth wasn't based there instead of under the school
library would have been much more approriote.

Why did I even go to that bar?

Don't say it.

Do not say it.

I know why.

I went there because I couldn't handle going to the bronze and possibly
seeing Willow or Xander or for that matter any of my former friends or should
I say followers like Harmony and co.

I still can't believe they didn't take me back immediately once I told them
that I was Xander free AGAIN. But no they're still treating me as if I'm
still with him. Well they'll see, I'll bounce back, I always do. I'm Cordelia
Chase God dammit, and mark my words, Harmony and the rest of those sheep will
be following me around like nothing ever happened in no time.

"Hey there sweet thing."

I suddenly hear a voice not too far behind me say which causes me to stop
dead in my tracks.

I'm so not in the mood for this.

I slowly turn around and face who it is that just called me "Sweet Thing"
determind to give him a piece of my mind.

However as soon as I have turned around the words get stuck in my throat due
to the fact that the "he" in question isn't really a he.

He is more of an "it" and it isn't alone it has about three of it's friends
with it.

This is another reason why I shouldn't have come into this part of town.

Because there are DEMONS!

I turn and go to run however as soon as I turn I feel big strong powerful
arms grab me as if I am a Barbie doll.

My instinct takes over and I scream my head off as three of the four demons
enter my line of vision and seround me.

I stop screaming my head off and simply look at them wondering what they are
going to do to me.

Are they going to kill me?

Are they planning on sacrificing me? because I have had that happen to me
before.

Or are they going to do something humanly evil and gang rape me?

As these questions run through my head I keep eye contact with the three
demons in front of me struggling at least I feel like I am trying to struggle
out of the grasp of the demon who has me in what feels like a vice grip hence
the reason why I am not sure weather I am struggling or not.

All of a sudden the three demons in front of me turn their attention to
something behind them.

I manage to see in between two of them a figure a short distance away walking
towards us.

"Buffy."

I mentally say to myself with great relief.

All of a sudden I am freed from the vice like grip I was just in as the demon
who had me in the grip turns his attention to the still unidenfied figure
emerging from the shadows.

Part of me feels like telling them who it is however I decide to simply stay
where I am and watch to see what happens even though a small part of me knows
I should take the opportunity to run like the wind.

All of a sudden a four of the demons charge the unidenfied figure.

The first one the one that had me in the vice like grip lunges for her but
clumsily misses as Buffy easily avoids his blow and plunge a knife deep into
his chest.

"Wait a minute."

I mentally say to myself.

"Since when does Buffy use a knife on her patrols?"

I ask myself mentally.

"Maybe she has been hunting these demons and she needs the knife in order to
slay them."

I sensibly mentally answer.

As I continue to watch Buffy get knocked down to the ground by the remaining
three demons.

"An since when does Buffy where those types of clothes?"

I then mentally ask myself able to see clearly now her attire which isn't her
usual slaying attire.

It's more something.

I suddenly stop and realise that my savior isn't my usual savior.

It isn't Buffy "The Vampire Slayer" Summers.

It's Faith "The Vampire Slayer" whatever her surname is!

I continue to watch not really sure why I am still standing here when what I
should be doing is leaving and letting Faith get on with her slaying.

However for some reason I stay and continue to watch as Faith is back on her
feet almost as soon as she hit's the ground jumps right over one of the
demons shoulders and sticks her knife into the back of his head while still
in mid air and uses her momentum to cut the line from the back of his head
down half his back.

"Even I had to admit that was impressive."

I mentally say having never seen Buffy do something like that.

However something Faith evidently didn't count on due to the look on her face
after it happens was for the demons blood to gush from the wound onto her.

However it just get's more "bloody" from there as the third demon jumps her
from behind grabbing her arms and pushing her downwards his teeth going for
her neck.

Part of me feels compelled to help her however for some reason I am rooted to
the spot maybe it's fear I don't know but for some reason I can't move my
body is as stiff as a board as I continue to watch as Faith tears her hands
free of the third demon's grasp and plunges her knife deep into his chest.

Again she evidently wasn't expecting for the demon's blood to explode out of
the wound and land on to her.

"You would think that being a Vampire Slayer for so long she would have
learned. Vampires turn to dust. Demons bleed."

I mentally say to myself which causes me to smirk as I watch the now dead
third demon fall on top of Faith.

I then turn my attention to the last demon who has now turned his attention
from the fallen Slayer back to me.

I scream at the top of my voice again as the demon makes a run for me.

Why I am not running for my life is beyond me however my body still continues
to respond to my brains commands.

Jesus I really have fallen to the bottom of the barrel.

If I was my old self I would either be running or trying to defend myself.

An yet here I am screaming for somebody else to save me and unfortunately for
me the only one around to do the saving is Faith.

"Although she has done a good job so far."

I mentally tell myself a point which I can't argue with don't get me wrong
I've seen Buffy in action and she can certainly kick some butt.

"Not that I would ever tell her of course."

I mentally say to myself.

However it just seems as though the slaying comes more naturally to Faith.

My thoughts quickly return to the present as I feel the demon's hand wrap
it's self around my neck.

Luckily for me he isn't able to apply any pressure due to Faith managing to
free herself from the death third demon and jump up onto this last demon's
back and put him in a headlock and uses the knife to cut his throat.

I scream again at the top of my voice however this time it isn't out of fear
it's out of shock as the top of my outfit is covered in green.... blood I
assume.

"What the hell did you do that for?"

I snap, Faith's previous good deed momentarily forgotten as I become furious
that she ruined my clothes.

"Cordelia."

Faith says in shock as she turns around and faces me.

"God do you have any idea how much this costs?"

I ask her giving her a look up and down and checking out her cheap and skanky
attire which is also covered in green blood, making her outfit look even
worse, if that's possible.

"No. I guess you wouldn't."

"Would you have preferred I let them eat you?"

Faith asks me ignoring my remark which pisses me off even more due to the
fact that I wanted her to respond to my remark like Buffy would have.

After a minute I think about what she has just said and although I really,
really don't want to admit it out loud I do owe her my life.

"Well you could have killed them without ruining my clothes."

I tell her.

That was me thanking Faith by letting her know that I'm letting her off for
ruining my clothes.

"I'll try and remember that in future."

Faith says wiping her green covered blade on her jeans and putting it away
and once she has done that she begins to walk out of the ally.

"Don't save C unless you can save her clothes too."

Faith says as she continues on her way.

"Hey, where you going?"

I ask her.

"This is the part where you escort me home so nothing happens to me."

I tell her partly feeling like telling her that that is what Buffy would do
however I'm not going to point it out and insult her, not until I've got her
escorting me back home. I'm in the wrong part of town and even though I'm not
going to say it out loud I do have to admit I would really, appreciate her
help.

"Don't see how that's my problem."

Faith responds with a shrug still continuing on her way..

"You wanna go home, go home. Just try an avoid any shortcuts."

She adds.

"I'm serious Faith, I need to get this gunck off me."

I tell her looking down at my top wondering what the devil will get green
demon's blood or whatever this is out of an expensive top like this one.

Faith finally stops turns around and looks at me.

"Got a shower back at my place."

She then says.

"Your place."

I say feeling sick to my stomach at even the suggestion that I go to her
place.

"As in your place in that fleabag motel? I'd rather drop dead."

I tell her matter of factly.

"Well,"

Faith says smiling a ear to ear smile at me.

"We don't exactly know what that blood will do to you, but yeah, I guess
that's possible."

She says.

I look back down at my top and think about the possibilities if this is not
just demons blood but something worse.

"Fine lead the way."

I tell her.

Faith looks at me and then turns and heads out of the ally and I follow close
behind figuring that if there are anymore nasties or big bad's lurking in the
shadows they might think twice about attacking me if I stick close to A
slayer.

To begin with neither me nor Faith say anything which I like due to me not
having anything to talk to her about nor do I really want to talk to her.

I just want to get home go to bed and pretend like this night never happened.

I wish I could pretend that me and Xander never happened.

Eventually though given time I will be able to forget about him.

I will eventually get back to how I used to be.

I'll go back to being the old Cordelia Chase.

I'm awoken from my thoughts when I suddenly noticed out of the corner of my
eye that Faith is looking at me with a weird expression on her face.

"What?"

I ask her a tad defencivly.

Faith simply rolls her eyes.

"I said what where you doing on this side of the tracks?"

Faith says and asks me at the same time.

"What's it to you?"

I ask her.

"It doesn't mean anything to me."

Faith tells me.

"I'm just trying to make the time go. An besides I don't like uncomfortable
silences."

She adds as she turns her head and looks back at me while still walking
straight ahead.

"Why aren't you at the Bronze with Xander and Willow and Buffy and the
others?"

She asks me, the way she says Xander's and Willow's and Buffy's names it's
almost as if she is taunting me with them. I don't know for sure whether or
not Buffy has told her what happened and I don't really care, but I refuse to
be talked down to by someone like Faith.

"Because I move in bigger social circles than those three."

I tell her defensively.

Faith sniggers as she turns her head back around and faces the direction she
is going.

"What?"

I ask her wanting her to explain the snigger.

"How come you aren't at the Bronze in your bigger than Buffy and Xander and
Willow social circle?"

Faith asks me.

On this question she has me however I think fast in order to try and stop her
from thinking that she has me.

"I felt like a change of scenery."

Faith this time laughs.

"A demon bar."

She says.

"Nice change of scenary a really uptown place to hang out."

She adds.

"I was not at a demon bar!"

I snap at her willing to admit that the bar may have been seedy but that
doesn't mean it was a demon bar it just means that it's the type of bar you
expect to find on the bad side of town.

Faith looks at me with a amused expression on her face.

"Oh really."

She says.

"Then how do you explain the four dead bodies back in that alley way?"

She asks me.

I look at her stunned figuring out what she is saying in her own way.

"You mean those demons followed me all the way from the bar to that alley?"

I ask her in shock.

Faith simply looks me up and down.

"I don't know what type of demons those guys where. However I am pretty sure
that they're hunting pattern doesn't revolve round random pick ups. They all
seemed very interested in you. Like they had picked you out or something."

Faith says.

"Great."

I say instead.

"The only male attention I can get is either from a looser who cheats on me
or a bunch of green blooded demons that want me for dinner."

I add.

"I knew this was about Xander."

Faith chuckled condescendingly.

This makes me angry. Not so much at Faith, but at myself for having let slip
the true reason why I was in that, apparently, demon bar.

However despite the fact that I know I have been caught out a part of me
refuses to give Faith the satisfaction of knowing the truth.

"This has nothing to do with Xander."

I tell her matter of factly.

"Whatever you say C."

Faith says as she turns her back on me with a confident smile on her face and
walks away.

"However hanging around demon bars isn't the way to get over Xander or what
he did to you."

Faith then says after a brief silence.

"Oh no."

I say acting like I'm not really interested in her opinion.

"Nope."

Faith says matter of factly.

"An I suppose you would know the best way to get back at Xander. That is if I
wanted to."

I say to her doing my best to try and make it sound like I don't want to get
back at Xander for what he did to me when deep down I really do.

"It's so obvious I would have thought anybody could have figured it out."

Faith says as she turns and looks back at me.

"Even you."

She adds.

I look back at her doing my best to control my anger towards her.

"Come on then oh knowledgeable one. What is or would be the best way for me
to get over or back at Xander?"

I ask her partly interested and partly just wanting to get this over with so
that we can go back to not speaking to one and other.

"Rebound."

Faith says turning her head back in the direction she is heading.

"What?"

I ask her.

"Find yourself a rebound guy."

Faith says.

Despite the desire to immediately respond with some quick and witty and
cutting remark I can't help but think Faith's suggestion over and the more I
think about it the more I can't help but feel that maybe Faith is right.

Maybe if I found a rebound guy it would help me to get Xander completely out
of my system and show him that I am over him.

The question is who should I pick.

"Where is your snappy comeback C?"

Faith asks me bringing me out of my thoughts and once again back to reality.

"You expect me to waste a perfectly good come back on that little piece of
advice?"

I ask her doing my best to act like I haven't even given it a passing though
because even though I like the idea I don't want to give her the satisfaction
of knowing that I like the idea.

"Oh please."

I add for dramatic emphisis.

"Like I am going to take advice from a woman who dresses like a cheap street
walker."

I add again.

Faith is silent.

An neither of us say another word until we reach her motel room.

Once we arrive outside of her motel room door Faith opens it up and walks in.

I follow close behind closing the door behind myself.

Once the door to the motel room is closed I give the room the once over look.

When I called it a fleabag motel I didn't realise I was being kind.

I mean this place is.... god there are hardly any real apropriate words to
describe it it's just awful.

How on earth can Buffy or Giles allow Faith to stay in a place like this.

Couldn't the watcher afford better acomidation.

An if not Giles then what about that Watcher's Council he is supposed to be
apart of?

Couldn't they have found her somewhere better than this?

Well Faith may not be able to do anything about her living conditions but I
sure as hell can do something about the amount of time I spend in here.

"Where's the bathroom?"

I ask looking at Faith who is on the other side of the room to me and she
looks at me and then turns her attention to a door off to my left.

I turn my attention to the door on my left and then look back at Faith and
see her make a move which causes me to bolt for the door which I manage to
reach and open and shut behind myself.

"I'm showering first."

I tell her just before I shut the door in her face.



Faith's POV

Me and C don't talk for a long time. Normally I wouldn't mind so much but, at
the risk of sounding really girly, I'd kind of like a distraction from the
fact I'm covered in blood. Ok maybe that didn't sound as girly as I thought
but the fact is that this stuff stinks and I really can't wait to take a
shower and it's another couple of blocks and alleyways before we're going to
reach home sweet cheap motel so I'll take just about any conversation right
now, even from a stuck up rich girl like C.

Looking over at her I can't help wondering what the hell she's doing out
here. I mean she's Queen C, Queen of all Sunnydale, at least in her own mind
and cheque-book anyway, so what's she doing on this side of the tracks?

"What where you doing on this side of the tracks?" I asked, voicing my
thoughts.

C was startled out of her thoughts, looked at me defensively and said,
"What?"

I rolled my eyes and said, "I said what where you doing on this side of the
tracks?"

"What's it to you?" C asked.

"It doesn't mean anything to me. I'm just trying to make the time go. An
besides I don't like uncomfortable silences." I said, turning my head to look
at her while still walking, "Why aren't you at the Bronze with Xander and
Willow and Buffy and the others?"

"Because I move in bigger social circles than those three." C said
defensively.

I sniggered at this. B told me all about C's recent boyfriend trouble, how
she found him kissing Red and had been super bitchy ever since. Mm, and now
her bitchiness has led her here. This is why I don't do relationships, way
too much fuss and dancing around and not enough action.

"What?" C asked.

"How come you aren't at the Bronze in your bigger than Buffy and Xander and
Willow social circle?" I asked, pushing C a little.

C paused for a minute and then said, "I felt like a change of scenery."

This made me laugh.

"A demon bar." I chuckled, "Nice change of scenary a really uptown place to
hang out."

"I was not at a demon bar!" C snapped.

"Oh really." I looked at her again in amusement, "Then how do you explain the
four dead bodies back in that alley way?"

She looked at me with a stunned look on her face and then asked, "You mean
those demons followed me all the way from the bar to that alley?"

I took a moment to look her up and down before I said, "I don't know what
type of demons those guys where. However I am pretty sure that they're
hunting pattern doesn't revolve round random pick ups. They all seemed very
interested in you. Like they had picked you out or something."

"Great." C said, "The only male attention I can get is either from a looser
who cheats on me or a bunch of green blooded demons that want me for dinner."

"I knew this was about Xander." I chuckled, enjoying that self-righteous
feeling you get when you find out you were right about something. Betcha B
walks around feeling like this all the time.

"This has nothing to do with Xander." C snapped, only confirming by her
reaction that I'm right.

"Whatever you say C." I told her with a smile, and then pausing before
adding, "But hanging around demon bars isn't the way to get over Xander or
what he did to you."

"Oh no." C said.

"Nope." I said.

"An I suppose you would know the best way to get back at Xander. That is if I
wanted to." C asked, trying to make it sound like she was interested but
failing.

"It's so obvious I would have thought anybody could have figured it out." I
said, looking at her again, "Even you."

This got an oh so satisfying glare from her and another attempt to sound
uninterested when she said, "Come on then oh knowledgeable one. What is or
would be the best way for me to get over or back at Xander?"

"Rebound." I said simply.

"What?" She asked.

"Find yourself a rebound guy." I said, spelling it out for her.

C looks like she's about to say something, but then doesn't and just looks
thoughtful. I can't help grinning as I imagine what's going through her head
right now. Bet her thoughts are all kinds of naughty. B's thoughts are
probably all PG-13 at best, but I'm betting Cordy's thoughts can go a little
higher on the ratings, maybe even all the way up to X.

I let her enjoy those possibly X rated thoughts for a while before deciding
to awaken her from her trance.

"Where is your snappy comeback C?" I said, fighting the urge to grin again
cause if she hadn't gone into her own little world that is exactly what C
would have probably done.

"You expect me to waste a perfectly good come back on that little piece of
advice?" C said, trying to sound dismissive, but she paused just a little too
long. Realising her mistake she then added, "Oh please. Like I am going to
take advice from a woman who dresses like a cheap street walker."

Wo, that was a little harsh. Here I am trying to help the bitch and she's
insulting me. That was a pretty weak comeback, and I don't know why it
bothers me but it does. Maybe it's because minus the way to brief for my
liking daemons slaying my night has pretty much sucked, maybe it's because I
liked these clothes, or maybe it's because for once I can't think of a good
comeback. I mean I can't dis on her clothes. Even covered in daemon blood
Cordelia Chase looks good, and simply calling her a bitch or something would
be beyond weak so I decide to let this go for now, quietly promising myself
I'll find a way to get her back somehow.

Neither one of us says another word until we reach my motel room.

Once we arrive outside of my motel room door I reach in my pocket, take out
the key, open the door and walk inside. C followed closely behind and
politely closes the door. I don't bother locking, I don't see the point.
Vamps can't get in without an invitation and there ain't no daemon I've met
which was smart enough to check if the door was open or not before breaking
through it.

C takes a look around my place and I can tell she's not impressed.

"Where's the bathroom?" C asked.

I turned to look at the door to her left, indicating that was the bathroom.
She followed my gaze, looked back at me and then ran to the door, opened it
and slammed it behind her.

"I'm showering first." She said just before slamming the door in my face.

How generous of her, I think to myself as I take out my knife and stake and
put them back under my bed where I keep all my other toys. I'm probably the
only girl who has a collection of toys under their bed ranging from deadly to
orgasmic. Well, no I'm definitely the only girl. B would probably die from
embarrassment if she ever even saw my stash.

Trying to get my mind off her I began to strip myself of my blood covered
clothes. I've never been one for modesty and I've got no problem taking off
my clothes so I'm ready for when Cordy gets out of the shower... then again,
why should I have too? This is my place, and I'm a lot more bloody than she
is. Plus I do kind of owe her for the previous comment on my clothes. Bet she
totally freak if I went in there right now. And hey, it might get me out of
having to walk her home.

Happy with my decision I quickly finish stripping myself of my clothes and
made my way over to my bathroom door. I was just about to break it down when
I stop myself. Sure it would be cool to break down the door and I would
definitely scare her, but there's something a little more subtle about just
being able to sneak up on her. I don't remember hearing the sound of her
locking the door, and what with it being technically my door I might as well
check, although I'd like to think C isn't that stupid.

Apparently she is.

I guess she wasn't figuring on someone sneaking in on her. Sucks to be her.

Moving silently I crept into the shower and made my way to wear C is happily
bathing herself behind the shower curtain. Grabbing the end of the curtain I
waited for a heartbeat and then pulled it back suddenly.

"Hey there C." I said cheerily.

C screamed again in shock as she turned to see me standing there, a terrified
look on her face, although that look was quickly replaced by an angry one.

"What the hell are you doing?" C spat.

"Relax C," I said calmly, "I just thought since there's plenty of room we
could share."

C looked around the small cubicle of which there was barely enough room for
her in as if just checking for a second that it really was that small and
then looked at me like I was crazy.

"There is not plenty of room." She said.

"Sure there is," I said, stepping into the shower and pushing her to the side
a little, "See?"

"This is not what I'd call plenty of room." C grumbled as she retreated to
the other end of the shower and away from me.

"Seems alright to me." I said shrugging.

And it did. I mean it's not like we were pressed up close together. If we
stood side by side at worst our shoulders might graze together or something.
Of course they won't now what with C backed against the corner.

"Oh come on C, haven't you ever shared a shower before? Like after
cheerleading practice or something?" I said.

C paused for a minute and then said, "Fine."

She then pushed me aside so she could get the majority of the water flow. I
smiled and allowed her to have it for a little while before regaining enough
ground so the shower was covering both of us near enough.

I have a very wide nozzle at the end of my shower, because I'm impatient and
really don't like to stay still if I can help it so I tend to move around
even in my showers, but that's not my only reason for my choice of nozzle.
The other of course is that I enjoy not showering alone sometimes.

I've had a lot of fun in showers in the past. I remember this one time I was
bending over with my hands against the wall like I was getting frisked, the
water pounding off my back as the guy I was with pounded me from behind. Damn
that was hot. Pity he isn't here now.

Then again... there is somebody here.

Normally after a good slay I'm always hungry and horny, and I'm not generally
fussy about what I eat or what I fuck. Well ok that's not true cause I'm all
about the tasty food and tastier hotties, I'm just not fussy weather the
hottie is a guy or girl.

Before I knew she was C and she was just a woman being victimised by daemons
the first thing that came to mind when I saw her was hottie. Hell it's what I
called her before I found out who she was, and it's a word which pretty much
sums her up. C's a hottie, no question, and although I haven't looked at her
as much as some girls around here I'm now getting a great opportunity to do
just that.

C's nicely toned with a very athletic body. I wonder if there's even an ounce
of fat on her. She's got her back to me right now and I'm getting a great
view of that hot ass of hers. Even though I haven't looked at her much before
if there's any part of C's body that got my attention before now it was
definitely her ass, cause damn, that thing is tight. I've had more than a
couple impure thoughts about B's friends and all those about C involved
around that ass of hers and all the nasty little things I'd like to do to it,
and all those thoughts have come rushing back and they've brought friends.

Just as I get this really fun image of me introducing C's ass to a few of my
toys C turns around reaching for the soap and I'm forced to stop staring at
her ass and look away quickly.

I look back in a few seconds and she's just bathing herself so I think she
didn't see me looking at her, which is a good thing. Don't want her to see me
perving on her, not just yet anyway, not until I've thought of a good way to
bed her, not that I'd necessarily wait to get into bed before fucking her.

I've bedded a few girls in my time but never while showering with one. In
fact the only time I've ever been in a shower with another girl was with one
I'd already fucked. The image is coming back now and man is it hot. She
really was a hot little fuck. I had her back against the wall, her legs
spread, whimpering and moaning for me as I used my mouth and tongue to fuck
her to orgasm after orgasm. Ha, too bad her boyfriend didn't think much of
coming home and finding me in between his girl's legs, that night could have
ended a lot more fun if he'd have just lightened up and joined in like I
originally offered instead of him chasing me out the door. That was before I
became a slayer of course.

But back to the task at hand.

While pretending to rub shampoo into my hair and then rinse it out I took a
good look at her tits and my mouth watered. She always looked like she had a
nice pair, but fuck, they were even better than I thought. Those babies were
round and firm with nipples just begging to be sucked. And down that flat
stomach of hers I spotted something else which was just begging to be sucked,
and fuck me it's shaved. I'm a big fan of a bare pussy, I've got one myself.
Bet she tastes great.

I looked up at her face, wondering if she had seen me staring at her and get
a very pleasant surprise. Seems I'm not the only one with wandering eyes
cause C's are locked on my snatch. A few seconds go by and I consider
offering to give her more of a show but then her eyes travel upwards to my
tits and stare at them for another few seconds before looking up at me.

Our eyes lock and she gets this look of horror on her face when she realises
she's been caught and blushes in such a cute way I can't help grinning
wickedly. Whether it's the grin or the being caught thing Cordy quickly turns
her back to me and start scrubbing at her arms like crazy.

I stifle a laugh and keep grinning to myself. This is going to be easier than
I thought. Now all I had to do was talk my way in between her legs and she
would be mine. Deciding to go for something classic, or cliche depending on
your viewpoint, I picked up the soap and made a fake coughing sound to get
her attention.

"Hey Cordy," I said, waiting until she, rather hesitantly, turned to look at
me before holding out the soap to her and continuing, "Would you mind washing
my back?"

C looked concerned for a moment, and then snorted as a flash of her old self
came back, "That sounds like something out of a porno."

I refrain myself from making a joke and said, "I'm serious. I've got daemon
blood all over me, and who knows where it might have ended up." She looked
hesitant and I then added, "Oh come on, you scrub my back, I'll scrub yours."
And when that didn't work, "I did save your life."

"Fine." C said, taking the soap from my outstretched hand.

When she had the soap I turned around to offer her my back and she began
rubbing very clinically, but her hands were soft and I couldn't help let out
a soft sigh.

"You've done this before." I said, hoping to cover up my sigh with a joke.

"Hardly." C snorted, but I could tell I was getting to her what with her lack
of a good comeback and all.

Nothing else was said for a while and I just let her massage me, her hands
doing a great job of cleaning me and, whether intentional or not, relaxing
me.

Just as I was considering telling her to go lower C backed off and said, "Ok,
my turn."

I smiled and took the soap from her. Without needing to be asked C turned
around and offered me her back. I took it, running the soap into her back,
and then putting it to one side as she had done before and massaging the suds
in and away, only difference is the way C was reacting compared to me. Her
breath was erratic and she was desperately trying to stifle these little
gasps and moans which were only making me want to fuck her more.

I've spent a long time perfecting my massaging techniques and I know I got
mad skills and C is only proving me right. Course those little gasps and
moans of hers is causing my pussy to practically pulsate with need and I
began to feel like if I don't make my move soon I'm gonna just throw her
against the wall, slam my fingers into and then in and out of her cunt till
she cums and then pushed her face first into my pussy.

Deciding to try and be a little more subtle I began sliding my hands round to
her sides in addition to her back, and then waiting a few minutes before
sliding my hands all the way round to her stomach and massaging that. Then,
after waiting so long I thought I was going to explode, I concentrated on
massaging her sides and stomach while gently pressing myself in to her back.
She gasped out loud when I did this but said nothing. I couldn't help smiling
at the fact that she didn't have a witty comeback for this but I'm a little
surprised she didn't say something. I mean she's not B so I'm guessing she
realises this is more than just friendly touching.

I wait a few minutes but of course grow impatient and decide to try and force
her to say something by sliding my hands upwards towards her tits.

This works.

"I'm not into girls." C protested before I got anywhere near her boobs.

Most girls would have taken that as a sign to back off, but I'm not most
girls.

"Really," I said, "You sure about that C?"

"... Yes." C said after a pause.

"Mm. That was an awfully long pause C." I said smiling, "Are you absolutely
sure you're not into girls?"

"Yes." C said, more firmly this time.

"Ever tried it?" I asked.

"No." C said.

"Then how can you know?" I asked.

"Just do." C said.

"Ok." I said, moving away from her, "I was going to offer to be your rebound
girl so you could get back at Xander by telling him you had hot lesbian sex
with me and because he was such an idiot he probably missed out on a
threesome with us, but you know, whatever, I'm sure you'll come up with a
plan that is just as good to get back at him."

I went back to washing myself, trying to act like C wasn't even there which
was hard because I could practically feel her eyes on me.

"I don't need to sleep with you to tell him that." C said finally.

"No, you don't, and I'm sure if you bribed me enough I'd go along with that
story, but ultimately it would be just kind of weak because it would be a
lie, and honestly, I just don't see how getting back at him with a lie would
be satisfying. Now, if what you were telling him was true, and you could
prove it was true somehow with, I don't know, photographic evidence or maybe
even a demonstration you know you'll have delivered a blow to him which will
haunt him for the rest of his days. After all, what guy wouldn't want a
threesome with a pair of hotties like us?" I asked rhetorically, before
turning to her and looking her dead in the eye, "And for the record, I'm not
interested in sleeping with you, I'm interested in fucking your brains out
until you can't even remember your ex-boyfriend's name, and I could do it
too, but then again, you're not into girls."

I then turned back to the shower, a smile on my face.

There was an even longer pause.

"You're trying to manipulate me." C said.

"Yeah, and it's kind of working." I said.

Another long pause and then C walk right up to me.

Another pause.

"You'll help me get back at Xander?" C asked.

"Sure." I said, turning to her.

"And if I wanna stop, you'll stop, right?" C asked.

"Yes." I said.

Another pause.

"... Ok..." C said, a little hesitantly, "But I've never..."

"I have." I said, cutting her off and gently advancing on her and pulling her
into my arms, "So just let me..."

I trailed off, not bothering to complete my sentence before pressing my lips
to hers.

The moment our lips met she tensed up, but after a few seconds she relaxed
and was soon kissing me back. I took it slow, waiting a long while before
adding my tongue but shortly after I had things got really hot.

As if suddenly struck by lightning C pushed me back against the wall and
battled my tongue with hers, her lips attacking mine, as her hands which had
been resting on my neck and shoulders suddenly reached down and grabbed two
handfuls of my tits and gave them a good squeeze.

I moaned into her mouth and let her get the upper hand for a few moments
before reaching down, grabbing her ass and turning her around so she was
pressed up against the wall. Rather than complain C just grabbed my ass in
return and continued kissing me, her hands almost as adventurous as mine,
almost.

The kiss was long, hard and rough, just the way I like it, but I was burning
with desire and as much as I liked the kiss it just wasn't cutting it for me.
I needed to fuck her.

Breaking the kiss I bent my head down and latched my mouth on one of those
pretty titties of hers, biting down gently on her nipple before sucking on it
roughly. She moaned and grabbed the back of my head with one hand, pushing me
into her tit. I got the message and went to work on her nipple, switching
between sucking on it and using my tongue to massage it.

After licking and sucking on her tit for quite a while I moved to the other
one, and then back again, going back and forth between her boobs, using my
hands to cup those babies into my mouth and massage which ever one I'm not
sucking on, giving them the kind of attention I bet they'd never had before.

In my experience most guys don't know the first thing to do with the girl's
tits, and Xander's nice and all but I doubt he'd been doing a good job at
pleasuring C's tits, that is if Cordy even let him get this far.

The idea that I might be getting further than her last boyfriend really makes
me hot and soon I broke away from her boobs and began kissing my way down her
stomach before burying my face in her pussy.

Most girls are into long drawnout foreplay, but me, I just think why wait. I
wanted to lick C's pussy and I'm pretty sure she's not going to object at
this point so why deny myself?

And I was right, C didn't object. Just the opposite in fact.

The second I plunged my tongue into her she cried out and grabbed my head
with both hands and pushed me forward into her pussy, not away from it.

Grinning into her pussy I began thrusting my tongue in and out of her,
fucking her with it, my mouth sealing around her cunt and beginning to suck.

Damn, I knew she'd have a great tasting pussy.

I've eaten a few girls in the past and C might just have the best tasting
cunt I've ever had the pleasure to bury my tongue in. It's rich, just like
her, and hot, just like her, and sweet, just like, well not just like her but
whatever.

Wanting to get more of her yummy juices I began increasing the force of my
sucking, all the while using my tongue to explore her cunt, twirling it
around inside her on the inward and outward strokes, grinning from time to
time as I hear her moaning and groaning for me.

There's nothing like hearing another girl crying out at your pussy eating
skills to help fuel your ego, and I knew from experience I was great at
giving head, especially when it came to girls.

I spent a couple of nights with a middle aged, but still very hot, woman a
while back and she was nice enough to teach me everything she knew about muff
diving. By the end of the second night she told me I'd learned tricks it took
her years to learn and my mouth was made to please pussy. Personally I like
to think of my mouth as an equal opportunity pleaser but I certainly don't
mind using it to please Cordy's cunt.

Listening very carefully to her moans and reactions to my tongue I seek out
all the sweetest of sweet spots inside her cunt and once I had found them I
began a vicious assault on them, attacking each and everyone of them on every
thrust of my tongue, my mouth now sucking at her for all I'm worth, wanting
to make this bitch cum.

C's thrusting her pussy into my face and pushing me so deep into her cunt I'm
beginning to wonder if she's trying to suffocate me, but this I don't mind so
much. What is beginning to get on my nerves is the verbal abuse.

While back C began spitting out things like, "Oh God yes, eat me bitch, eat
my pussy! Eat me you fucking dyke! Eat me you fucking pussy eater! Eat my
pussy you no good, white trash, cunt lapper! Fuck me with your tongue! Get
your face in my pussy! Get your face in my pussy you fucking dyke bitch!"

And so on.

Don't get me wrong, I love a little dirty talk now and then, but C's been
acting like a bitch to me since I saved her life and now I'm snacking on her
snatch you think she'd finally show a little gratitude, but no, she's still
acting like a bitch. Well I think I need to show this bitch who's boss.

Grabbing her left leg I threw it over my shoulder, and then did the same to
the other one. Before she could fall even an inch I grabbed her firmly by the
ass and continued tongue fucking her, harder than ever before, the whole time
pressing her back against the shower wall, leaving her helpless in my grasp.

I thought her almost falling would scare her into silence, or at least shut
her up for a second, but she didn't seem to care and continued calling me
names and demanding more like a spoilt brat.

I smiled wickedly to myself as I got another idea.

Removing one of my hands from her ass I bathed the fingers of that hand into
the pussy juice that had escaped her cunt. There was plenty of it. Despite my
mouth covering her cunt her juices had gotten everywhere, covering my face,
hair, and tits, and even though it was washed away by the running water that
didn't stop a fresh batch oozing from between my lips and covering me again.

Once all my fingers were lubed I removed my mouth from her cunt, causing her
to momentarily protest, before shoving two of my fingers into her and then
slamming them in and out of her, fucking her with them, while at the same
time my mouth latched onto her clit and sucked it hard.

Finally she stopped her yapping as she screamed out an orgasm, her body
rocking so hard I almost couldn't keep her in place. Thank God for slayer
strength.

Wanting to taste her cum I let go of her clit, moved my fingers from her cunt
and replaced it with my tongue. At the same time I pressed my fingers against
her ass hole and used my slayer strength to unceremoniously force my fingers
inside her butt up to the knuckles.

I barely had enough time to wrap my mouth around her cunt as well before she
came again, screaming like a banshee. As soon as I got my mouth on her pussy
I certainly don't regret it because her cum is just as yummy as her cunt
cream, maybe even better, and I hungrily gulp down as much as I can, whatever
I don't swallow ending up first on my face and then down the drain.

I eat her to another orgasm or three, stopping only when I feel the grip on
the back of my head loosen, her hands falling away from my hair soon after.
Once my head was free from Cordy's hands I gently grabbed her legs and
removed them from around my head, placing them on the ground. Grabbing a firm
hold of her hips just in case she falls I slowly stand so we're face to face,
although C has got kind of a faraway look in her eyes so I'm not sure if
she's even aware that I've moved.

I smiled at this and kissed her softly, pushing my tongue into her mouth and
letting her taste herself on my lips. At first she doesn't respond but after
I've run my hands over her body and my tongue over hers for a while she
eventually starts kissing me back, although not as passionate and hungry than
before.

Deciding it's my turn I break the kiss and smile at her widely before saying
what's on my mind.



Cordelia's POV

Once I have shut the door I turn around and look at the bathroom and am not
at all surprised to find it is just as bad as the main room.

"Get your shower Cordy and then you can leave and you never have to come back
here again."

I mentally tell myself as I walk over towards the actual shower quickly get
undressed leaving my green blood covered clothes on the floor figuring that
they are already pretty much ruined how much worse can they get by being on
Faith's bathroom floor.

Once I am completely nude I step into the shower and turn on the tap for the
water and turn it to about halfway in between the barely visible hot and cold
writing.

The water shoots out of the nozzle and almost immediately covers my entire
body and soon heats up enough for me to begin to wash myself which I do as
soon as I have found the soap and the shampoo which is hanging on the shower
curtain railing.

Once I have the soap and shampoo within reach I proceed to start washing
myself focusing my attention on making sure my body is as clean as can be and
doing my best to ignore my surroundings.

After a while my thoughts turn from being focused on me cleaning myself to
what Faith said earlier about me finding a rebound guy in order to get over
Xander.

I have to admit it isn't something I even thought about.

Which is really weird considering when I dumped all of my other boyfriends I
usually got over them or rather showed them that I was over them by going
with some other guy and yet this time around the thought of going with some
other guy in order to get over or show Xander that I was over him never even
entered my head.

"Hey there C."

I hear a voice say which causes me to look up and when I do I immediately
scream in shock as I see Faith standing in front of me wearing absolutely
nothing but her birthday suit.

"What the hell are you doing?"

I snap at her having gotten over my shock and am now angry at her for
interrupting me.

"Relax C,"

Faith says totally at ease with this situation.

"I just thought since there's plenty of room we could share."

She adds.

I look around the shower cubicle.

"What the hell is she talking about?"

I mentally ask myself looking over the shower cubical again just to make sure
I`m not mistaken on how big it is.

"There is not plenty of room."

I tell her which is true I mean there is barely enough room for me let alone
her.

"Sure there is,"

Faith says and with that she steps into the showers and pushes me out of the
way.

"See?"

She says matter of factly.

"This is not what I'd call plenty of room."

I tell her as I move as far away from her as I can all the way to the other
side of the cubical which isn't very far.

"Seems alright to me."

Faith says with a shrug.

I simply look at her.

"Oh come on C, haven't you ever shared a shower before? Like after
cheerleading practice or something?"

Faith then asks me.

I feel like laughing at what she has just said due to if she had went to a
school like Sunnydale which I doubt she has done she would know that the
showers aren't built like this they are built for a group of girls and that
each girl has their own individual nozzle and enough room for them to move
around in despite having a girl on her left and right.

Despite feeling partly tempted to tell Faith this I can tell that it isn't
going to do any good nor is arguing with her.

She`s in here with me now and that`s the end of it as far as she is
concerned.

"Fine."

I tell her as I push her aside in order to get to the water and make sure
that I have as much of the water as I can get focused on me and not her.

I look at Faith from my new position back under the water and I see her smile
which makes me a little nervous however for a couple of minutes at least she
doesn't do anything she simply stands where she is.

All of a sudden she moves which causes me to move and we end up in a position
that the water is now covering both of us.

"Well at least she didn't try and hog the water."

I mentally tell myself having preferred her to wait until I was finished
under the water before she made her move.

However there is enough water falling on me for me to continue to wash
myself.

An so with my focus now on finishing my wash I turn my back to Faith and go
back to washing my body doing my best to mentally pretend that I am alone in
this shower.

However it isn't easy for me to do that since I can hear Faith breathing and
despite my best efforts for some reason I can't mentally convince myself that
Faith isn't standing naked in this shower behind me.

Determined to get the rest of this shower over with as quickly as possible I
turn back around to face Faith reach over and take the soap which for some
reason makes Faith turn her head away which I do my best to ignore however
mentally I can't help but wonder why she did that.

While my brain mauls over the reason why Faith looked away when I turned back
around and faced her I go back to washing myself under the water

After a couple of seconds trying to not look at Faith I turn my head to see
what she is doing and she is busy rubbing shampoo into her hair.

For some reason despite part of my brain telling me to look away I can't help
but look her up and down a couple of times I then stop and look at her pussy
noticing much to my surprise that her's is just like mine completely bald of
any hair.

I've never seen another girl with a bald pussy before not that I have spent a
great deal of time looking at other women's pussies but well you know
sometimes you do wonder what another woman looks like with nothing on. An
sometimes you do compare how you look to how another girl or woman looks nude
for example after cheerleading practice I've sometimes checked to see how I
look compared to somebody like my former best friend Harmony or the other
cheerleaders or even Buffy or Willow obviously not during cheerleading
practice but other times when they and I have been in the shower together
after sports.

The only reason my pussy is bald is due to one of my former boyfriends before
Xander asked if I would mind shaving it and I shaved it and ever since then
I've kept it shaved I don't really know why I guess maybe because I prefer it
like this rather than how some girls have theirs.

After a while I slowly lift my head and move my focus from her pussy up to
her breasts and stop and stare at them for a while unable to believe how nice
they look.

"Nice! Their very nice."

I mentally tell myself as I swallow hard.

I then continue to look up until my eyes lock with Faith's after a minute my
brain catches up with my eyes.

"Faith's looking at you and she's seen you looking at her!"

I can feel my facial expression go from nothing to one of horror in an
instant and I also feel my cheeks if not my entire face go bright red as I
quickly turn my back to her again and start to scrub my arms like crazy even
though I don't have any soap on them and I have already washed them I just
need to do something to get my mind off of what has just happened.

But what did just happen? I glanced at Faith's pussy, and then at her
breasts, but only because I was curious to see what they would look like, and
I only wanted to compare them to mine, nothing else, right, so in a second
when Faith makes some tasteless remark I'll just tell her I couldn't believe
how much better I look compared to her, then I'll get out of the shower, out
of this hellhole and I'll be back home were I can take another shower just to
wash off the memories of this shower and ever being here in this dump.

"Hey Cordy,"

I hear Faith finally say after a long silence.

I close my eyes and swallow hard waiting for her to make her tasteless
remark, and call me whatever she's going to call me, but Faith doesn't say a
word which causes me to slowly turn around and look at her.

Faith looks back at me and then offers me the soap.

"Would you mind washing my back?"

She asks.

I look at her a little confused.

"Maybe she didn't see what you where looking at."

My brain suggests.

No, that's impossible, that grin on her face told me she'd seen me look at
her, so why wasn't she capitalising on it by making a joke? It's what I would
have done. And what she just said sounds like something out of a porno.

"That sounds like something out of a porno."

I tell her mockingly to break the silence that has fallen between us.

And then to my horror I realise I'm right, it really does sound like
something out of a porno, as in a lesbian porno. Is Faith coming on to me?
I've seen the way she looks at Buffy and I've kind of suspected she might
swing that way, but I mean, come on, she can't seriously think I'm into that
kind of stuff just because I gave her a passing glance, can she?

"I'm serious."

Faith says which brings me out of my thoughts and back to reality.

"I've got daemon blood all over me, and who knows where it might have ended
up."

She adds.

Faith sounds pretty genuine and I want to believe her but I just have a bad
feeling in the pit of my stomach about all of this. In all fairness it's not
like I haven't scrubbed a girl's back before. I used to scrub Harmony's back
all the time and I used to do it for a few other of my so-called friends back
in my popular days, as long as they returned the favour of course, but that
was different, that was in a room full of girls and it meant nothing and I
can't help feel like Faith might have an ulterior motive behind this whole
'innocent' back scrubbing thing.

"Oh come on, you scrub my back, I'll scrub yours."

Faith says in a tone which furthers my suspicions.

"I did save your life."

Faith then says.

Great, now she's going to hold that over my head for the rest of my life, or
at lease the rest of hers, making me do whatever she wants. Well she won't.
She won't be able to make me do anything. I'm Cordelia Chase dammit, and no
one tells me what to do. But she did save my life, and as long as I make sure
this is no big deal hopefully she'll get the message and won't try anything.
And if she does I'll just politely decline and that will be it.

"Fine."

I say reluctantly, figuring that I might as well do it if it will shut her up
and get this over with. Like I said, as long as I don't make a big deal out
of this I should be alright.

An so I take the soap from Faith and watch her as she turns around until her
back is facing me and once she is turned around I start to do as she has
asked.

All of a sudden Faith sighs.

"You've done this before."

She says evidently trying to cover up the sigh she just let escape with a
joke.

"Hardly."

I tell her as I focus on scrubbing her back as quickly as I can once I am
satisfied that I have scrubbed Faith's back I step away.

"Ok, my turn."

I tell her as Faith turns around and smiles at me as she takes the soap and I
turn around and after a minute of waiting I feel Faith's hands on my back as
she begins to scrub my back for me.

Faith's hands are surprisingly soft and maybe not so surprisingly very good
at scrubbing my back in a way which feels more like a caress than anything
else, but I don't want to call her on it. There's always the chance she's
waiting for me to accuse her of something just so that she can deny it and
accuse me of wanting something to happen and use it against me by either
telling someone or worse try and trick me into fucking her... oh I really,
really shouldn't have thought that, because now I've got all these images in
my head and they won't go away and... and some of those images aren't so
bad... wait what am I thinking, God I need to get a grip.

But that's not an easy thing to do, because like I said, Faith's hands feel
good, oh so good.

As Faith continues to scrub my back I do my best to stop myself from thinking
about it but I can't help but imagine Faith's hands on me and how those hands
would feel being on other parts of my body as images of Faith's hands on
other parts of my body start to run through my head my breathing becomes
erratic and as Faith continues to scrub my back I start to gasp and moan
despite my best efforts not to or at the very least to stop myself.

All of a sudden I feel Faith move her hands from my back to my sides and she
begins to work her magic on them as well as on my back the next thing she
does is moves from my sides her hands all the way round to my stomach and
starts massaging that.

Oh God, she's making a move on me. I have to stop her... I will stop her.. in
a minute... I'll just enjoy this little massaging for a minute, maybe two,
then I'll reject her and be on my way. What, it's not like I haven't been
massage by a girl before. I love massages, I pay for them all the time, and
there isn't always a hot guy available so sometimes I have to make do, and if
Faith wants to give me a free massage that's fine by me, but she isn't
getting anything for it that's for sure.

After a while Faith focuses on my sides and my stomach and not my back which
is about as relaxed as it has ever been.

Faith is really good at this. Maybe I should go to her instead of my massage
parlour... but with about 20 bodyguards or something just to make sure she
doesn't try anything funny.

I suddenly feel Faith pressing herself into me which causes me to
involuntarily gasp as I feel her very hard nipples pressing into my back and
her very wet pussy pressing against my ass, making her intentions absolutely
crystal clear. Ok, I think this definitely qualifies as something funny so
now it's time for me to reject her. All I need to do is say something, but
the problem is that despite I knew this was coming for some reason I feel
tongue tied and I can't seem to say anything.

Oh no. Quickly, say something, say anything, stop her.

I gasp again when I feel Faith slide her hands upwards towards my breasts.

This gives me the shock I needed to wake up my voice box.

"I'm not into girls."

I finally blurt out which causes Faith to stop before she actually reaches my
breasts.

"Really,"

Faith says sounding as though she doesn't believe me.

"You sure about that C?"

She then asks me.

"Yes."

I say after a pause.

"Mm. That was an awfully long pause C."

Faith says.

"Are you absolutely sure you're not into girls?"

She then asks me.

"Yes."

I tell her doing my best to make sure she believes me this time.

"Ever tried it?"

Faith then asks me.

"No."

I tell her.

"Then how can you know?"

Faith asks.

"Just do."

I say knowing that that is a terrible comeback.

"Ok."

Faith says as I feel her body no longer pressed against mine.

"I was going to offer to be your rebound girl so you could get back at Xander
by telling him you had hot lesbian sex with me and because he was such an
idiot he probably missed out on a threesome with us, but you know, whatever,
I'm sure you'll come up with a plan that is just as good to get back at him."

With that Faith doesn't say anything.

I slowly turn around and look at her and see that she has gone back to
washing herself.

"I don't need to sleep with you to tell him that."

I say unable to believe I am actually thinking about using Faith as my
"rebound girl" or even my "rebound".

"No, you don't, and I'm sure if you bribed me enough I'd go along with that
story, but ultimately it would be just kind of weak because it would be a
lie, and honestly, I just don't see how getting back at him with a lie would
be satisfying. Now, if what you were telling him was true, and you could
prove it was true somehow with, I don't know, photographic evidence or maybe
even a demonstration you know you'll have delivered a blow to him which will
haunt him for the rest of his days. After all, what guy wouldn't want a
threesome with a pair of hotties like us?"

Faith says and asks me at the same time as she turns to me and looks me dead
in the eye.

"An for the record, I'm not interested in sleeping with you, I'm interested
in fucking your brains out until you can't even remember your ex-boyfriend's
name, and I could do it too, but then again, you're not into girls."

She says as she turns her attention back to the shower with a smirk on her
face.

"You're trying to manipulate me."

I say after a long think about it.

"Yeah, and it's kind of working."

Faith responds.

"You'll help me get back at Xander?"

I ask her after another even longer pause still unable to believe that I am
actually thinking about going through with this and yet for some reason I
want to.

Is it because I want to get back at Xander?

Is it because I am curious?

Is it because I'm worried what she'll do if I don't?

Probably all three although I don't think that they necessarily go in that
order.

"Sure."

Faith says turning back to face me.

I blink a couple of times re-focusing my attention on her.

"An if I wanna stop, you'll stop, right?"

I ask her making sure she knows that there are boundaries to us doing this.

"Yes."

Faith says.

I think about this before taking a deep breath and swallowing hard.

"Ok."

I say hesitantly,

"But I've never."

"I have."

Faith says interrupting me as she moves forward and pulls me into her arms,

"So just let me."

She says and with that she presses her lips against mine.

I tense up as soon as our lips touch however I slowly relax and begin to kiss
her back.

We kiss slowly at first however eventually Faith slips her tongue into my
mouth and when her tongue touches mine something happens to me I don't know
what but I push Faith against the wall and my tongue fights her's for
supremacy as my lips attack hers and my hands reach down and grab her breasts
give them a good squeeze.

Faith moans which seems to just drive me on more as she grabs my ass and
turns me around and presses me against the wall I respond to this by grabbing
her ass and we continue kissing.

Our kissing is no longer soft or gentle it's now hard and rough something I`m
not very used to however Faith doesn`t seem to mind at the moment I don`t
care either as Faith breaks the kiss and bends her head down and attaches her
mouth to my right breast and bites it gently and then start to suck on it
roughly.

I moan and grab the back of her head with one hand pushing her into my breast
Faith get's the message and start to suck and massage my nipple with her
mouth and tongue.

After licking and sucking on my nipple and breast for a long time and yet at
the same time it doesn't to me feel long enough however it's evidently long
enough for Faith who moves from my right breast over to my left and then goes
back to the right and starts going back and forth between my breasts using
her hands to cup them into her mouth and massage which ever one she's not
sucking on giving them the kind of attention I've always hoped my boyfriends
would have given them but never did.

Soon Faith breaks away from my breasts and kisses her way down my stomach
until she reaches my pussy and once she reaches there she practically dives
right in and immediately starts to lick it like no man ever has and this,
just like the open mouthed kissing, has an effect on me as I cry out when I
feel her tongue enter me and I grab her head with both hands and force it
forward into me.

Faith again takes the hint and starts to thrust her tongue in and out of me,
fucking me with it as her mouth seals it's self over my pussy and then she
begins to suck which just drives me even crazier than I already am.

Christ Faith is good you could put all my ex boyfriends together turn them
into one man and even he wouldn't come close to how good Faith is at doing
what she is doing right now mind you none of my ex boyfriends could get me
off this way on their own anyway.

I have no doubts that Faith can and will due to the fact I can already feel
myself starting to get close and I can feel her increasing the force of her
sucking which tells me that she is evidently enjoying this just as much as
me.

I can feel Faith's tongue twirling around inside of me as she continues to
fuck me with it god it feels so good I can't help but moan and groan in
response.

Faith must be a fast learner because soon after she has run her tongue all
over my insides she starts to attack specific places while her mouth
continues to suck my pussy for all it's worth.

Faith definitely wants me to cum.

Not only does she want me to cum but I want to cum for her as I begin to
thrust my pussy into her face pushing her deep into me while at the same time
I'm saying anything and everything I can think of to get her going faster
deeper and harder.

Stuff like.

"Oh God yes, eat me bitch, eat my pussy! Eat me you fucking dyke! Eat me you
fucking pussy eater! Eat my pussy you no good, white trash, cunt lapper! Fuck
me with your tongue! Get your face in my pussy! Get your face in my pussy you
fucking dyke bitch!"

And so on.

I'm not normally one for dirty talk during sex however I'm so delirious with
pleasure that I just can't stop from yelling the most obscene and abusive
words I know along with pleas of her to fuck me. The twisted thing is that
I'm not even trying to be mean, I'm trying to be encouraging, but I just
can't help myself. Maybe I am angry at her for seducing me, or maybe I'm
angry at myself for letting her seduce me, or maybe I'm just angry that she
literally has me begging for her but for whatever reason I continue yelling
verbal abuse at her until my throat is sore and dry.

Faith suddenly grabs my left leg and puts it over her shoulder and does the
same thing to my right leg she then grabs me by my ass and holds me where I
am as she continues to fuck me with her tongue harder than ever before the
whole time she presses me against the shower wall leaving me helpless which
unlike earlier I actually like being this time.

To show her that I like what she is doing to me I continue talking dirty to
her as I feel Faith's hand or rather one of Faith's hand move from my ass up
to my pussy and then she removes her mouth from my pussy which I immediately
protest to however I don't protest for long as I feel Faith ram two of her
fingers into me and begin to do what she did with her tongue only this time
using her fingers. While she is doing this her mouth attaches it's self to my
clit and she sucks hard on it.

At this point I can't say a word due to the fact that Faith has just caused
me to go over the edge and I have the most intense and powerful orgasm of my
entire life at least that is the way it feels in the midst of me having my
orgasm I feel Faith let go of my clit and move her fingers from within my
pussy and replaces her fingers once again with her tongue.

I then feel her fingers press against my backside and after one touch Faith's
finger viciously enter my asshole causing me to orgasm for a second time even
more powerfully than the last.

Faith fingers and eats me to a third and then four and fifth orgasm. The
fifth is the longest of the lot or maybe I had another one I don't know all I
know is I have never come from being eaten and I most certainly have never
come so many times in one night as I am tonight.

The fifth or sixth orgasm that I have is so powerful I am unable to hold
Faiths head in between my legs and my hands slips from her hair and simply
falls against the wall and soon after that Faith releases my pussy from her
mouth or her mouth from my pussy as well as removes my legs from around her
head and places them back on the ground.

Much to my relief Faith doesn't let go of me she holds onto me which i am
very thankful for due to the fact I don't think I could support my own weight
if she had let me go.

I watch as Faith slowly stands up until we are face to face,

I look at her unable to believe what this woman has just done.

Not only did she make me come while eating me something none of my male
boyfriends have ever been able to do before.

She also made me cum more times than them.

Faith smiles at me and then she kisses me softly pushing her tongue back into
my mouth and my tongue is quick to meet her tongue and when it does I taste
something on her tongue and quickly realise it is my own juices. It takes me
a while to respond however I soon start to kiss her back although not like
before due to the fact I don't have the strength.

Suddenly and without warning Faith breaks the kiss and looks at me with a
smile on her face.

Faith and I stare at one and other for a minute or two.

For some reason I begin to feel nervous.

"Now you do me."

Faith finally says breaking the silence between us the way in which she said
it makes me think that she isn't so much asking me as she is telling or
demanding me.

I swallow hard not scared of what Faith will do if I don't do what she wants
more scared about actually doing it.

I mean this is my first time with another woman I've never done what Faith
did to me before.

"If you do it."

Faith says bringing me back to reality.

"I'll give you a treat."

She then says which causes me to look at her with a frown.

Faith simply smiles.

For some reason her smile relaxes me as I turn my attention from her face and
eyes to her pussy as I continue to stare I can't help but feel desire the
desire to try it see what it's like see if I'm any good.

I slowly turn my attention back to Faith who I can tell from the look in her
eyes is waiting for me to make a move and she is starting to get impatient.

I slowly smile back at her as I close the gap between us and take her lips
with mine sliding my tongue into her mouth figuring that if she wants me to
do this she will just have to let me do it at my own pace.

An so for a short time I start off simply by having us kiss however I slowly
and eventually break the kiss and began to kiss my way down her neck I know
Faith didn`t do this to me however I feel the need to do it in order to help
me mentally prepare myself for what I am going to do.

Despite how nervous I am on the inside I do my best not to let it show even
though I am sure an obvious pro like Faith can still tell I'm nervous and
unsure etc.

I continue to run my mouth and tongue all over Faith's soft flesh taking as
much time as I possibly to worship her neck once I am satisfied that I have
done what I intended I move further down reaching her breasts this is where I
decide to take a tip from the expert and so I take Faith's left breast and
nipple into my mouth and repeat what she did to me.

Faith moans and groans slightly evidently I am doing it right and so I
continue doing it.

Faith's breasts are about the same size as mine maybe a little bit smaller
but definatly round and firm. Even though I've had lots of men drool over my
breasts I never understood the appeal of them until now there is something
both dirty and comforting about them.

I suddenly feel a hand on the back of my head firmly but gently stroking my
hair this causes me to suck harder.

Faith moans a long drawn out moan.

I decide I have spent enough time for now on this breast and so I move on to
the right one and repeat the process I then take another tip from what Faith
did to me and move between the two.

I become lost in worshipping Faith's breasts I decide to use my eager but
inexperienced hands and while my mouth is working over one breast my hands
are working over the other by massaging it all the while I listen carefully
to which places that either my hand or my mouth or tongue touch that cause
Faith to moan the loudest.

"C."

Faith suddenly moans.

"Lower."

She adds.

I do as she has asked moving myself downwards I kiss down her flat stomach
until I reach her pussy coming face-to-face with it for the first time and
realising that this is my first real look at another woman's pussy up close
and personal so to speak.

I place my hands on her hips and move my face as close as I can get to it and
sniff able to smell her desire which turns me on even more.

I take a deep breath ignore any feelings of doubt and nervousness and stick
out my tongue and give Faith's pussy a long slow lick. After the first lick I
can't seem to get enough and I began to gently lap at her pussy lapping away
at her delicious pussy.

I suddenly stop lapping and decide to do what I did with Faith's breasts try
and find out the best way of getting Faith off and so I run my tongue up and
down the lips of her pussy enjoying the soft moans I am able to squeeze out
of her I then slowly push my tongue into her pussy tasting her sweet nectar
from the source. I close my eyes as Faith's juice begins to ooze out of her.

At this point I closed my mouth around Faith's pussy to prevent any more of
her juices from escaping my lips. Once my lips were tightly around her pussy
I began to drink from her, gently at first, but then more greedily as time
went on.

I then start to slid my tongue up and down inside her I then change from
going up and down to going clockwise and then anti-clockwise exploring every
part of Faith's inside listening very carefully to at what point she moans
loudest knowing enough to know that if I work over those areas enough she
will explode.

Which is what I now want due to all of my fears uncertainties nervousness and
doubt having gone and been replaced by desire and want for Faith to explode.

As I continue to exploring the deepest parts of Faith's pussy I feel a hand
once again touch the top of my head pressing me even further into the
delicious treat in front of me.

Evidently Faith doesn't want me to going anywhere and neither do I.

I gently begin to speed up my licks moving in all directions inside her not
caring anymore where or what makes her moan the loudest now that I have been
given this incentive that I am doing well I just want to make her cum.

I develope a good rhythm and decide to do what Faith did again and so I
remove my tongue and mouth from her pussy and replace them with my fingers
while my fingers are working her pussy over I use my tongue on her clit
causing her to let out a loud moan and as she does I feel her fingers digging
themselves deeper into my hair.

This arouses me further so I move back and forth between her pussy and her
clit. I then decide that I have toyed with her for long enough and so I
remove my fingers from her pussy and replace them with my tongue and begin to
thrust my tongue in and out of her in a thrusting motion I throw everything
that I have into this determined to make Faith cum. I may not be able to make
her cum as many times as she did me although I am willing to try however I
can at least make her cum.

I continue thrusting my tongue in and out of her pussy as fast as I can as
the juices are flowing like a river into my mouth and I desperately try to
swallow all she has to offer there quickly becomes too much and it oozes out
of the corners of my mouth and covers my face not that I mind I'm too focused
on making Faith cum.

I suddenly hear Faith let out the loudest moan she has moaned since I started
and a rush of liquid squirts out of her pussy and fills my mouth.

"Oh my god this is the tastiest stuff ever."

My brain says as I begin to feast on Faith's sweet and delicious pussy juice.

I respond by greedily slurping away at her pussy only now realising that
Faith is thrusting her hips into my mouth almost violently. I think it's
called face fucking not that I care right now it only turns me on further I'm
far more interested in swallowing as much of this cream as possible. It
tastes even better than her regular pussy juice as I continue to try and
catch it all but like her regular pussy juice there's just too much of it. It
overflows oozing from my mouth and covering my face and flowing into my hair.
Eventually Faith begins to calm down and the liquid ceases to flow.

Part of me feels like I should continue and try and give Faith as many orgasm
as she has given me but then I remember she didn't say how many orgasms I had
to give her before she would give me this "treat" of her's she just told me
to do her the way she done me.

An so with this in mind once Faith releases me from my paradise of a prison I
move back up her body until we are once again eye to eye.

"Two things."

I say with a smile on my face.

"One, how good was that?"

I ask her.

"And two, I believe you said something about a treat."

I add looking her in the eye with a small rather smug smile on my face.



Faith's POV

"Now you do me." I told her.

It was supposed to come out a request but it sounded more like a demand.

C looks nervous. She even swallows. But no biggy. Most girls are their first
time. Just need to give her a little incentive.

"If you do it." I said seductively, "I'll give you a treat."

C frowned at me and I simply smiled back at her.

She then looks me up and down, particularly concentrating on the down, for a
while as I waited impatiently for her to make her move. Looking back up at me
she smiled, closed the gap between us and kissed me. Her tongue pushed into
my mouth and I'm tempted to return the favour but I decide against it.
Probably best to let her go at her own pace and not to overwhelm her
otherwise she'll get freaked out and leave before I get mine and I really
don't want that to happen.

Luckily I don't have to wait too long before she breaks away and starts
kissing my neck. My neck is a huge source of pleasure for me, which probably
has something to do with the whole slayer thing, and I have to stifle some of
my moans. Don't get me wrong, I'm all about encouraging C at this stage, but
there's a difference between encouraging her and fuelling her massive ego and
I definitely want to try and find a line in between that. Problem is C is
doing a really good job on my neck.

She's running her mouth and tongue all over my neck, hitting all those spots
I love to be hit, driving me crazy.

Luckily before I let out any girly whimpers are anything she kisses her way
down until she reaches my tits. Once she's there C takes my left nipple into
her mouth and returns the favour from earlier, slightly biting down on my
nipple with just the right amount of pressure before twirling her tongue over
it and then sucking on it.

I can't help letting out a few extra loud moans and groans at this because I
love it when someone bites down on one of my nipples. What can I say, I'm a
fan of rough sex. I don't know how much C's into it but I'll take what I can
get.

Wanting to encourage C on what she's doing in the hopes that she'll bite down
on me a little harder I reached down and began stroking her hair which
unfortunately doesn't get her to bite me but she does suck my nipple harder
which is just as good and I let out a long moan, partly to further encourage
C partly because I just couldn't help it.

Shortly after that long moan C moves to my other tit and starts giving that
the same treatment before beginning to switch between my tits, her hand
beginning to work on which ever tit ain't getting no attention, gentle
fingers massaging my flesh just right to get my down low tickle going.

Never was a patient girl but I waited as much as I possibly could for C to
get comfortable and for me to enjoy her mouth where it was before asking her
to move that mouth south but there's only so much even the most patient of
girls can take.

"C." I said finally, my mind searching for the least dirtiest way to say this
so I don't scare her off and ultimately come up with, "Lower."

It's hardly original but it works and much to my delight C begins kissing her
way down my stomach until she's kneeling on the shower floor, her mouth
inches away from where I really want it.

I'm so horny at this point I'd really like to shove C face first into my cunt
but even in my current state I know that's a bad idea. Lots of first timers
chicken out when getting to this stage, and pushing one face first into a
pussy is not the way to play it.

Luckily for me C doesn't leave me waiting too long. Grabbing hold of my hips
she moves forward until she's practically touching my pussy, sniffs it for a
moment, and then sticks out her tongue and finally gives me a nice long, slow
lick.

Fuck. It's been way too long since I had a girl's tongue caressing my cunt.

C seems to like it as much as I do and began gently lapping away at my pussy
making it harder and harder not to moan too much. It becomes even harder when
C changes her tactics and runs her tongue up and down my pussy lips, forcing
more than a few moans to escape my mouth. And then the bitch gently pushed
that tongue of hers into my horny hole once again forcing a moan from my
mouth as hers closed around my cunt. C began drinking my juice straight from
my pussy, the whole time moving her tongue around inside me, fucking me with
it like a pro.

For a first-time cunt lapper C is doing one hell of a job and she only seems
to get better with every stroke of that tongue of hers.

With that tongue firmly inside my cunt C begins sliding it through my pussy,
twirling it around in different directions inside me. First in and out, then
up and down, then clockwise, then anti-clockwise, then in, up and clockwise,
then out, up and anti-clockwise, then in, down and anti-clockwise, and so on,
constantly making me guess where she's going to strike next.

Wanting to encourage C, who is clearly getting in touch with her inner muff
diver, I reached down and placed my hand on the top of her head again and
gently began pushing her forwards into me, hoping she isn't freaked out by it
and drives her tongue deeper into me.

She doesn't freak and even better she does exactly what I wanted her to do,
driving her tongue deeper into me and moving around in even more random
directions, accidentally hitting my most sensitive areas not to mention
everything else in between making me practically oozing pussy cream into her
hungry mouth, all of which C seems to be happy to swallow.

C keeps me on a high for a very long time, fucking me with that soft tongue
of hers, before suddenly changing tactics by moving it to my clit and shoving
her fingers into my cunt which causes me to dig my fingers extra deep into
her hair and began gently thrusting my pussy into her face.

I absolutely love face fucking guys and girls, especially when I'm in a mood
like this, but I try not to do it to first timers because it normally puts
them off, but it seems C isn't normal. Either she's cool with it or she's
just so lost in eating pussy she hasn't noticed. The first time I ate pussy
the girl I was with fucked my face for almost an hour but I didn't notice
until she'd cum for like the third or fourth time. Guess pussy just has that
effect on some girls, like me and C it seems. Oh well, either way I'm getting
some great head, and really, what else matters?

I'm brought out of my thoughts when C moves her tongue back to my cunt before
then going back to my clit and then repeating this process over and over
driving me crazy. After a while she just concentrates on jack-hammering her
tongue in and out of me, not even bothering to twirl it in anymore, just a
relentless pussy pounding from her tongue, fucking me right to the edge of
climax.

I can feel myself running like a fucking river and I've given up trying not
to moan but I try and enjoy the edge of orgasm for a while, that wonderful
peak before the waves of climax crash over you, but inevitably I cried out
and creamed all over C's face.

C doesn't seem to mind. In fact she only presses herself deeper into my cunt,
greedily gulping down my cum as it flows out of me, covering her and filling
her mouth up with my creamy goo.

While C enjoys her snack I enjoy the high she's sent me too, my grip on the
back of her head loosening as nice little tingles spread throughout my body
as I become momentarily weakened by the force of it but it quickly passes and
I'm right back to horny and ready for more. Gotta love slayer stamina.

Sooner than I would have liked C removed her face from my pussy and stood up,
a look of smug confidence on her face as she grinned at me.

"Two things." She said, "One, how good was that? And two, I believe you said
something about a treat."

I grinned wickedly, knowing I was about to knock that smug grin off her face
and said, "Wait here, I'll be right back."

With that I casually walked out of the shower, not bothering to dry myself
off or anything, before walking naked into the main room of this crappy
motel.

I'm headed to my stash of toys under the bed, however on my way there I
noticed my blinds are still open so I decide to take the time to close them
because I know C wouldn't step foot in here if they were still open. Don't
get me wrong, I love shower sex but I know C won't want to stay in there all
night and there are more positions I can fuck her in out here anyhow.

Once my blinds are closed I look under my bed and try and decide what treat I
should give Cordy. The double dildo could be fun... and with a little
persuasion I'm sure C would just love those anal beads... oh who am I
kidding, I know exactly what I want to use on her.

Reaching in I grabbed my strap on, pulled it out and admired it.

It's a nice strap on made of comfortable leather with a nice little nob on
the inside that rubs against my clit while I'm fucking a girl. It's 10 inches
long and about 2 inches wide with a nice thick tip and decorative balls. The
dildo can actually be exchanged for another and I briefly considered doing
that, either going smaller so that C won't be intimidated or going bigger to
try and really stretch C out but ultimately I decide to keep the one already
attached cause I reckon it should be bigger than any C has had before and yet
hopefully it won't stretch her out too much.

Strapping the dildo around my waist and return to the shower to find C
waiting for me.

In my absence she had turned off the water and she was just standing there,
eyes glued to my direction, obviously eager for me to return but trying not
to act like it.

The second I walked in her eyes fell to the strap on in between my legs and
she got this look on her face, a look I had seen on all the girls I had
fucked with this thing, a look which was a mix of shock, fear and lust all
rolled into one.

Her eyes were still locked onto it as I walked back over to her and into the
shower.

I then waited for a few seconds, amused that she was still staring at my
dildo before she finally looked up at me and raised an eyebrow.

"Mm. And what exactly do you think you're going to do with that?" C
questioned.

Although I think she knew damn well what I intended to do with it I decided
to answer the question anyway.

"Fuck your brains out." I said, stepping up so I'm looking directly into her
eyes, "I'm going to fuck your brains out with it."

C bit her lip for a second, and then leant back against the shower and spread
her legs.

I couldn't help grinning at the lack of a good come back but I had other
things on my mind before fucking her.

"But first," I said, still grinning, "I want you to make it all wet for me so
I can slide into you real easy."

There was a pause and then C turned on the water again and pointed it at my
dildo.

I gave her an unamused look.

"Come on C, you're not as dumb as your cheerleader friends, you know what I
want." I said before smiling, "And it's not like you haven't been on your
knees in my shower before."

If looks could kill I would be stone dead from the one that C gave me right
after I said that, but I didn't back down. I love watching a girl bobbing her
head on my strap on and I'm determined to get the spoiled little princess
Queen C doing just that.

After staring death at me for a short while C slowly gets on her knees which
really shocked me because I thought C was going to take a lot more persuading
to do this. Maybe she's secretly afraid to say no to me, what with me being a
slayer and all or maybe she's realised I'm not going to back down so she's
just decided to save us time arguing about it so we can get to the fucking
sooner or maybe C just likes sucking cock.

Grabbing the dildo by its base C looked at me, gave me another killer look
and said, "At least I spend some time off my knees."

Immediately after saying that C took the head of my strap on into her mouth
and gently began bobbing on it, the whole time her hand stroking the base
like it was a real dick.

I couldn't help laughing.

C really did need to always get the last word.

I consider returning her comment by pointing out who's on their knees right
now but I decide against it. Me and C could talk smack all night and I'd
really rather just fuck her, or better yet exchange smack talk while fucking
her. As for right now I'm quite content to sit back and watch C sucking on my
strap on.

And man is C going to town on it.

She started off on just bobbing up and down on a few inches of the shaft but
then quickly began to go further until she had about half of it in her mouth,
then she took it out and began licking the length of the shaft, up and down,
up and down, up and down, a couple of times taking a few extra licks once she
got to the tip, before taking it back into her mouth. C repeated this process
for a while until she decided to go lower, and then lower, and then lower,
and then lower, until she was deep throating the entire thing.

I was shocked that this spoiled rich girl was able to take the whole 10
inches into her throat, not so shocked when she choked on it and immediately
removed it, however then instead of complaining or throwing a tantrum she
just took it back inside her mouth and repeated the process.

Looks like Queen C is one royal cock sucker, who knew. Well, I'm guessing her
ex-boyfriends, but they weren't the ones getting head from Queen C right now
were they.

After quite a few attempts to take my strap on all the way without gagging C
finally gave up and switched back to bobbing her head on most of it,
occasionally switching to licking it again just so she could get the whole
thing nice and wet.

I really enjoyed the sight of C giving me head. It's a total power trip for
me to see a girl's head bobbing in between my legs, preparing a dildo I
intended to fuck her with by sucking on it.

However as much as I enjoy watching a girl sucking on my strap on I much
prefer fucking them with it, and C's shameless sucking has really got me in
the mood for some serious fucking so I reached down, grabbed C by her hair
and gently, but firmly pulled her upwards and off my dildo.

As we came face to face C opened her mouth to say something, probably
complain, but I didn't give her the chance. I quickly slammed my mouth over
hers and shoved my tongue as far down C's throat as it possibly could go. The
spoiled princess's hands pressed against my chest as if she was about to push
me away but instead C just kind of relaxed into my arms and practically
that's me rape her mouth with my tongue before I pressed her firmly up
against the wall, grabbed my dildo in hand and pushed the tip of it to her
pussy lips.

"Gonna fuck you now." I said, which was a statement, not a request.

There was a pause and then C just nodded in acceptance and I smiled.

Still smiling I push forward into her, watching all the little expressions of
pleasure on her face as I do so. Her eyes widened and her mouth fell slightly
open in a little O, her body tensing at the initial penetration but then C
allowed herself to relax and her expression softened, her eyes returning to
normal, her mouth closing and her body becoming limp.

Looking down I saw I had managed to get the head of the strap on along with
the first couple of inches inside her on the first thrust. It seemed to go in
very easily and I wonder whether it was because she was really wet and ready
for it or whether my slayer strength had something to do with it. I've had my
tongue inside her so I know she's pretty tight down there so more than likely
my slayer strength has something to do with it but since C didn't scream or
nothing we should be fine.

Should probably take it a little slow from here on in though.

I'm really, really not a big fan of slow, but if it means I get to fuck a hot
piece of ass like C then I can deal.

Figuring C has had enough of a pause I pushed forward a bit, sliding a couple
more inches into her, causing her to moan.

Suddenly I'm reminded of my first time with a strap on and I get an idea from
it.

See, the second girl I was ever with introduced me to strap on fun and the
first time I was on the receiving end she did this thing which drove me crazy
in both a good and a bad way, and if I do it now to C it will achieve three
different things at once. For one it'll help relax her for the fucking I
intend to give her, for two it'll give her a lot of pleasure, and for three
and most importantly it'll drive her loco with lust.

So with yet another grin on my face I started pushing further inside her but
then stopped and pulled out a bit, then in a bit, then out a bit, in a bit,
then out a bit, in a bit, then out a bit, gently fucking her with only a few
inches of the dildo at a time but never adding another inch inside her.

C did not like this one bit.

Apparently C has even less patience than me because shortly after I started
doing this that look of pleasure on her face dissolved into one of annoyance,
and then into one of anger.

"What the hell are you doing," C half growled, half moaned, "Fuck me!"

"But I am fucking you C." I said in mock innocence.

C's death stare is back, but honestly I just think it looks cute and I
chuckled softly at her.

She really doesn't like this.

"Shut up and stop messing around Faith!" C growled, the previous pleasure in
her voice gone and completely replaced by anger and annoyance. And then all
of a sudden C's expression turned from anger and annoyance to her normal
confident and better than thou attitude, "Unless of course you're just all
talk and have really no idea how to fuck a girl."

I can tell C is trying to use reverse psychology on me but my ego can't help
feeling a little hurt at that statement and I can't stop myself from
frowning, but I quickly remind myself I'm going to get a total ego boost when
I have Queen C screaming at the top of her lungs from how good I am fucking
her, again.

Leaning in close so that we were face to face I whispered huskily, "I think I
more than proved I know how to fuck a girl when I fucked you with my mouth
and had you screaming like a little bitch for me... and believe me, in a
second I'm going to have you screaming like a little bitch again... but
first..."

I trailed off and allowed C's mind to wander for a bit, but apparently it
didn't wonder too far.

"But first?" C questions impatiently.

"But first," I said smiling, "I'm going to have you begging for it."

There was a pause, and then C frowned.

"Cordelia Chase does not beg." C said firmly.

"Well then she's going to at least have to ask me nicely for it." I said,
also firmly.

There was another pause.

"Fine, please Faith, fuck me." C mumbled.

"Oh come on C, you can do better than that." I said.

There was another pause.

"Please Faith, fuck me, fuck me hard, try and make me scream, try and make me
scream if you can, bitch." C said with anger in her voice but more than a
little bit of lust as well.

I smiled, and then thrust a couple more inches into her causing her to cry
out in pleasure, but her happiness soon dissolved as I started up the rhythm
I had before, moving slowly in and out of her but not going any further.

"What the hell, stop teasing me you bitch and fuck me!" C yelled at me,
"Don't tease me, fuck me, fuck me you bitch, fuck me you Buffy wannabe, fuck
ooooooohhhhh!"

For a second there I kind of lost it but I was able to stop myself before I
shoved too much into her too soon.

Man, C really, really shouldn't have called me a B wannabe. I love B, but
ever since I got called all I've been hearing about is Buffy this, Buffy
that, and I really, really don't want to have to be compared to her by
anyone, especially not some stuck up rich girl who doesn't know the first
thing about what I have to go through.

Quickly pushing my issues with B a side I concentrated on fucking C again,
thrusting in and out of her until she had 'asked me nicely for it and totally
not begged for it even though we both totally know she did' enough so I add
an inch or so of strap on into her and in no time at all I'm in all the way,
and not only have I buried this huge 10 inch dildo inside her but I can't
remember hearing a single whimper of pain from her the whole time I was
filling her with dick and I'm certainly not hearing it now, hell, C is
'asking me nicely for it and totally not begging for it even though we both
totally know she is' louder and more desperately than ever before.

When I'm in all the way inside her I rest longer than usual, listening to her
gentle words of encouragement before making my next move.

Once I'm feeling properly, encouraged, I pulled back in one long slow stroke
before hammering back into her in one hard thrust causing her to scream out
loud. She is able to control herself a little better as I settle into a
rhythm in fucking her, which consists of mostly steady strokes in and out of
her pussy, occasionally giving her a nice big hard long dicking thrust in
which I would pull out almost all the way and then thrust all the way back
into her hard, like the first thrust, but mostly keeping up with the steady
fucking.

As a slayer I'm capable of doing more than this, a lot more, but I also know
I need to be careful not to go too hard on her. Sure, I can go harder than I
am right now with her, but I want to save that until I'm ready to make her
cum, which will be good for both of us. Good for her because she'll be nice
and stretched out and ready for it and good for me because I'll be able to
finally let out a little slayer lust with out wearing her out too soon or
stretching her out too much, hopefully.

Of course C's well-being is not exactly something I'm obsessing over now,
cause she is really starting to annoy me. She's got one superhot bod but when
she gets hot apparently she's got a mouth like a sailor and more than a few
of her words are hitting too close to home. So I decide it's about time I
shut her up.

In the middle of the latest rant I covered her mouth with mine and shove my
tongue down her open throat, C protesting only for a second before melting
into the kiss and wrapping her arms around me. She kisses me back roughly at
first but as she became limp in my arms her side of the kiss softened and she
pretty much let me do whatever I wanted to her mouth with my tongue. Mm, for
someone who was calling me stupid bitch whore a couple of seconds ago C
certainly doesn't seem to mind letting me have my way with her. Now, let's
see how much I can push that theory.

I broke the kiss, moved my mouth to her ear and whispered into it, "Wrap your
legs around me C."

There was a brief hesitation and then C did as she was told, wrapping her
legs around my waist tightly, her arms tightening their grip around the back
of my neck.

I didn't miss a beat and immediately gripped firmly to her ass with both
hands, my mouth sliding down to her neck, my lips gently caressing the soft
flesh I found there, occasionally biting down on it when it suited me, the
whole time never missing a stroke inside her.

I went to town on C's neck for a while until she decided to open her mouth
again at which point I captured her mouth with mine again and started kissing
her with even more force than before, completely bullying her tongue into
submission with my own and ruling over her mouth with an iron fist, or
perhaps more accurately with an iron tongue.

I then started pressing myself harder into her body, rubbing our bodies
together so that our tits pressed together, my nipples dug into hers which
only added to both our stimulation and squeezed even more moans out of her
mouth, and possibly one or two out of mine.

After keeping up this steady pace long enough I started increasing the speed
of my thrusts, trying not to go too hard, too soon, but before I knew it I
was pounding her pussy and she was screaming into my mouth in what I'm dead
certain was pure pleasure but I had to stop myself from going even harder and
faster, which I could have, but that might have resulted in an awkward trip
to the emergency room.

I push the humourous image of Princess rich explaining her injury from too
much fucking out of my mind and concentrate on simply fucking C to the point
of nearly needing medical attention, slamming through her cunt as fast as I
thought was possible without hurting her.

I'm not sure I would still be thrusting in and out of her if I wasn't a
slayer though.

C's legs, which were once loosely wrapped around me now felt like a vice
around me, threatening to cut off my circulation and her hands which had once
been clasped gently around the back of my neck were now all over my back, her
nicely manicured nails digging into my soft flesh, causing more damage than
any vampire or daemon I had run into in weeks.

Thing is though, and I know this sounds perverted, but I really liked it.
What can I say, I'm a slayer, we like things a little on the dark side. B
would pretend we don't, but we do.

B.

Whether it's from my annoyance at her attitude or the way she gets treated by
everyone or whether it's because I wish it was her screaming as I ploughed
her with my strap on just the thought of B has me driving even harder than
before into C, for a second crossing the line I had promised I would not
cross and really pounding her as hard as I could, before quickly reminding
myself who I was fucking and slowing back down to the pace I had decided on
before.

My momentary loss of control however has a real effect on C who screams out
like she's being murdered and creams all over my strap on.

Honestly, I was a little disappointed. I mean, it's not every day I get to
fuck someone like C. She after all is supposed to be part of the rich elite
of Sunnydale, while I'm just passing through white trash, and the idea of me,
passing through white trash, fucking C, the rich elite of Sunnydale, had
really started to appeal to me.

So, I decided to make this last.

I kept pounding C's pussy at almost always the same speed, which was
ruthlessly hard, occasionally slipping into dangerous levels of speed only
now and again to make C cum. And boy did C cum.

Every time she screamed like a banshee down my throat, my mouth doing little
to protect my ears from the onslaught, her legs continuing to dig into me and
her nails practically trying to tear the flesh off my bones.

Soon I feel my own orgasm approaching, but I don't want to end up screaming
into her mouth, so I break off the kiss, push her up a bit using the firm
grip I still have on her ass and lower my head so I can take one of her
nipples into my mouth. I suck greedily on the nipple and then when my orgasm
crashes over me I bite down as gently as possible on C's nipple, the effect
causing C to cum with me.

I powered through my orgasm and moved to C's other nipple, giving that the
same treatment before beginning to move back and forth in between them,
squeezing another couple of orgasms out of her, I'm not sure how many, before
deciding its time for a change of positions.

Using my slayer strength I easily removed her legs from around my waist and
place them on the ground before suddenly pulling out of her pussy with no
warning whatsoever.

C doesn't like that one bit and lets out an angry cry, but before she can say
anything I turn her around and slam my strap on all the way back inside her
pussy and began pounding her like never before.

C grabs onto the wall, leaning against it for support, even resting her head
against it, as she moaned, groaned and screamed incoherently, the only word
coming out of her mouth that made any sense being that of my name over and
over which has me grinning the biggest grin of the night so far.

This is exactly what I said I was going to do to C, this is exactly where I
wanted to take her, exactly what I wanted to do to her.

I mean here is Queen C, the spoilt princess of Sunnydale, bent over and
screaming my name as I fuck her with my strap on, her cumming for me over and
over again.

Like I said before, what a power trip.

How could this possibly be better?

Looking down to get a better view of my strap on sliding in and out of her
pussy I get the answer to my own question when I spot a tight little puckered
rosebud that is just begging for attention.

I always thought C's best feature was her ass, and all the fantasies I've had
about her involves her ass so why shouldn't I take the opportunity now I have
it to make all those dreams come true?

All I need now is a plan of action, and I think I have one.

I slams C through another couple of orgasms for me, and God knows how many
for her, before I decide to put my plan into action. Pulling out of her pussy
I fell to my knees and drove my tongue as deep as it would go into her creamy
cunt from behind. That cunt was practically filled to the brim with girl cum
and I was more than eager to swallow every drop I could find, my tongue
swirling inside her as I drank deep from her highly stimulated pussy. I think
she may have even cum a couple of times while I was sucking the cream from
her, but quite honestly my mind was north of her pussy at this stage.

Removing my tongue from her cunt I slid it upwards, over, around and then
into her ass hole, hardening my tongue so I could push it passed her anal
ring and force it deep into her tight butt hole. Not to leave her pussy
feeling left out I slid a couple of fingers into it, fucking her slowly,
gently, not wanting her to cum again, at least not for a while, at least not
until I'd finished having my fun with her ass.

I tongue fucked her butt and fingered her pussy for a while before removing
my tongue from her ass hole and replacing it with my fingers which slid in
surprisingly easily given the fact I was almost sure she was a virgin back
there.

C's pussy had been tight, but I could tell it had had more than a couple of
cocks in it, but her ass hole was definitely virgin tight, for now at least.
Fuck, it was going to be such a rush taking this rich girl's anal cherry, and
believe me, I'm taking this rich girl's anal cherry.

Deciding it's high time I do just that I remove my fingers from Cordy's butt
hole, straighten up, press the tip of my strap on to C's back door and begin
forcing my way inside.

I'm going slow and it takes C a few moments to figure out what's going on,
and when she does she doesn't quite get it right away.

"What... what are you doing..." C said meekly, before suddenly realising
what's going on and panicking, "No, I don't... I've never..."

"You've never been with a girl before either, and you've loved that, right?"
I half asked, half pointed out.

There was a pause.

"Yes... but..." C began.

"No 'buts' C." I said, trying not to laugh at the play on words, "Admit it,
you've loved every little thing I've done to you so far, and I've had you
cumming harder than you've ever cum before, so why not give this a chance?"

I then paused, let C think it over before pressing the issue.

"Believe me C, if you let me I'll have you cumming just as hard, if not
harder than you were before."

This time I pause for a long while, give C a real chance to think about it,
before giving her a little push which will hopefully get me a crack at her
ass.

"Oh Come on C, you've had your treat, now let me have mine!"

I made myself sound impatient, and I kind of am, but I think I have a fair
point, after everything I've done for her tonight from saving her life to
making her cum multiple times don't I deserve a treat?

C seem to think about this for a long while, and I began thinking of what
else I could say to further talk her into it, but then all of a sudden she
turned her face away from me to bury it in her hands, relaxed, and
surrendered her ass to me.

Fuck. Queen C, one of if not the most spoiled rich girl's in Sunnydale has
just surrendered her ass to me.

This is going to be so fucking sweet.



Cordelia's POV

Faith grins at me in a way that almost immediately makes me nervous again.

"Wait here, I'll be right back."

She says and with that she walks out of the shower and goes into the main
room of her motel not bothering to dry herself which isn't surprising, after
all it is her, and I guess she is only going to get wet again when she comes
back in here anyway.

I quickly get bored waiting for her, after all there really isn't much for me
to do here now I'm clean, and in that moment I realise the water is still
running and since I'm clean and Faith is clean there isn't any real need for
us to keep the water running anymore.

An so I turn my attention to the shower controls on the wall and turn them
until I manage to get the water to stop flowing.

Once that is done I turn my attention back around partly expecting to see
Faith having returned from the main room.

But she hasn't and so I simply stay where I am and wait for her.

Finally after I don't know how many minutes Faith reappears and re-enters the
bathroom I turn my attention from Faith's face down her body until my eyes
fall on the thing between her legs.

"Oh my god."

I mentally say due to me having lost the power of verbal speech.

In between Faith's legs is a strap on dildo.
I have never seen a strap on dildo before... I mean I've seen dildos before.
I've even got some of my own at home.

But I've never seen one strapped on to something and i most certainly have
never seen one that big.

I haven't even seen a cock that big let alone a dildo.

The biggest man I have ever had was at least half the size of that thing if
not smaller.

All of a sudden I see the dildo begin to move towards me which brings me out
of my thoughts as the dildo stops a short distance in front of me and I
slowly pull my eyes away from it and look up at the wearer of it. Typically
Faith is still grinning and I can only imagine what is going through that
head of hers, and when I do I can't help but frown.

"And what exactly do you think you're going to do with that?"

I ask her, speaking my thoughts, I mean really, does she really expect to
fuck me with that "thing" between her legs? Forget the fact it so big it will
probably split me open, it's attached to a slayer, and a perverted slayer at
that. If Faith really thinks I'm going to let her near me with that thing
then she's...

"Fuck your brains out."

Faith tells me, cutting me off mid-thought, as she takes a single step
towards me and looks me dead in the eye.

"I'm going to fuck your brains out with it."

She adds.

The way she says it has me both a little nervous and more than a little
aroused. A little nervous because I'm suddenly hit with the fact that I'm
alone in a shower with a perverted girl with super strength who could pretty
much do anything she wanted to me, and that includes raping me with that huge
dildo and ripping me in two with it... and more than a little aroused because
whether it's from her tone of voice or from the fact that Faith doesn't have
to give me the choice if she doesn't want too, the idea of being fucked by
that huge dildo is beginning not to seem so... unappealing.

Sure Faith's strap on cock is big and scary looking, but most guys have
always left me feeling a bit, under whelmed with their size, and while I
would have preferred a medium in between the size of my past guys and this
maybe it wouldn't be so bad, provided she didn't shove it in all the way on
the first thrust and even though I wouldn't put such a thing past her I'd
like to think that Faith has a little more self-control than that, and given
my current situation I'm going to choose to believe that, whether or not it
is to comfort myself for what might be coming I don't know, but the more I
think about it the more I start to like the idea of Faith fucking my brains
out.

I mean, she's a slayer, I'm sure she could do some damage if she wasn't
careful, but I'm betting she's done this before so she probably knows what
she's doing, and that's another thing she has over the guys from my past.
Thanks to her I've already seen what a mouth and tongue can do when they know
what they're doing, what would it be like to be taken by a cock that knew
what it was doing?

So, biting my lip due to the fact that despite me wanting her to fuck my
brains out I can't help but still feel nervous, I lean back against the
shower and spread my legs for her.

Faith grins an ear to ear grin at me which deep down in the pit of my stomach
makes me angry due to what I can imagine her thinking.

"But first,"

She then says.

"I want you to make it all wet for me so I can slide into you real easy."

She adds again.

I immediately guess what she means by that however rather than submissively
falling to my knees I decide to have some fun with her. Turning around I
grabbed the taps and turned it, causing the water to once again shoot out of
the nozzle and then I point it at the strap on dildo in an attempt to make it
wet.

Faith looks at me the grin gone from her face having been replaced by an un-
amused look.

"Come on C, you're not as dumb as your cheerleader friends, you know what I
want."

She tells me smiling again.

"An it's not like you haven't been on your knees in my shower before."

She adds.

This time my anger isn't hiding in my stomach it's coming out loud and clear
through my eyes. Believe me, if I had any chance at all against her I might
throw a punch or something but this is a slayer we're talking about they have
super human strength. If I actually threw a punch I'd be lucky if I landed it
let alone hurt her.

So instead of throwing myself into a punch I throw all of my anger towards
her into the look I am giving her.

However Faith doesn't back down.

Hell she doesn't even look scared or intimidated I dare say she actually
looks happy almost glad that she has managed to piss me off.

As I continue to give Faith the worst most angry face I can I try and think
about another way in which I can get Faith's "treat" for me wet without me
doing it myself even though I know it is a waste of time and knowing that
apart from the shower water the only other way for me to get her strap on
dildo wet is for me to do it myself.

An so having accepted that this is the only other way to give Faith what she
wants I slowly get on my knees grab the dildo by the base and turn my
attention from it and look up at Faith.

"At least I spend some time off my knees."

I tell her and then Immediately take the head of her strap on into my mouth
and began bobbing on it while at the same time I use my right hand and stroke
the base like it's a real cock.

Faith laughs which I do my best to ignore focusing my attention on what I am
doing partly due to the fact that if I don't weather I have a chance or not I
might just decide to give Faith something else to laugh at by going to punch
her. Another reason why I am focusing on what I am doing is so that I can get
it over with as quickly as possible.

I do what I normally do whenever I am sucking a cock even though there is one
major difference between sucking a cock and sucking this cock and that is
that simply that this cock isn't real, it's fake, so when I suck on it it
doesn't respond.

However despite the lack of response I do my best to try and imagine or
pretend that it is a real cock and I start off by just bobbing up and down on
a few inches of it and then go further until I have about half of it in my
mouth.

I then take it out and began licking the length of the shaft up and down
making it easier for me to try and swallow I then take it back into my mouth
and eventually go lower until I am deep throating the entire thing.

However I can't deep throat Faith's strap on for long. It's just too big.
Because of the size of it I soon start choking on Faith's dildo and am forced
to remove my mouth from it. However as soon as I have gotten some air back
into my lungs I take it back into my mouth and repeat the process.

After countless attempts to take the strap on all the way into my mouth
without gagging and each attempt failing I give up and simply focus on
getting it exacterly the way Faith wanted it.

Wet.

I don't know how long I continue to wetten Faith's fake cock however I do
eventually feel Faith grab me by the hair and firmly pull me up off of my
knee's until we are face to face once again.

I open my mouth to ask her if she was going to fuck me now however before I
can say anything Faith attacks me or rather Faith attacks my mouth with her's
and forces her tongue what feels like all the way down my throat. I place my
hands on her chest with the intention of pushing her away however I don't
instead what I do is relax into her arms and allow her to continue what she
is doing to my mouth with her's.

Faith then presses me up against one of the shower walls and the next thing I
feel is the tip of her dildo pushing against my pussy lips.

"Gonna fuck you now."

Faith said matter of factly,

I look at her and nod my head not only accepting the fact that she's going to
do it but also wanting her to.

Faith smiles in response.

Still smiling Faith pushes the dildo into me.

I am stunned as I feel the dildo enter me for the first time able to feel my
body tense due to the shock of what is happening however I force myself to
relax knowing for experience that if you resist it just makes it worse and if
I resist something this size added to the fact that Faith is a slayer she
could do my pussy and body some serious damage if she wanted to sexually and
not sexually.

We both look down and see the head of the strap on along with the first few
inches disappear inside of me on the first thrust. It seems my logical and
idea is working as the dildo enters me very easily however despite me
relaxing my body for it I can't help but wonder how much of it is me and how
much of it is Faith's slayer strength due to the fact that despite how
relaxed I am making myself feel I am still or rather I would still be pretty
tight down below and yet I can feel very little pain or discomfort.

Faith after a moment or two pushes forward a bit sliding more into me.

Faith continues to push further inside me then stops and pulls out a bit she
then pushes back in a bit then out a bit.

In a bit

Out a bit

In a bit.

Out a bit.

Fucking me gently with only the first few inches of the dildo.

Despite the fact that her "cock" is not real Faith is driving me crazier than
any of my previous boyfriends including Xander however despite how good she
is making me feel I want more and the fact that she is not giving me more
tells me that she knows what she is doing to me hence she is doing this on
purpose.

"What the hell are you doing,"

I snap and moan at the same time.

"Fuck me!"

I then tell her.

"But I am fucking you C."

Faith said in an so obviously fake innocent voice.

I give her the same look I gave her earlier which causes Faith to chuckle.

"Shut up and stop messing around Faith!"

I snap.

I quickly think of a way to get her to do what I want and so my angry face
turns to a smirk or rather a smile.

"Unless of course you're just all talk and have really no idea how to fuck a
girl."

I say to her.

Faith frowns which let's me know my idea worked.

She then leans in closer to me.

"I think I more than proved I know how to fuck a girl when I fucked you with
my mouth and had you screaming like a little bitch for me... and believe me,
in a second I'm going to have you screaming like a little bitch again"

Faith says.

I feel tempted to respond by challenging her to prove it however before i can
even open my mouth Faith says.

"But first."

An with that she stops and i wait for her to finish her sentence.

"But first?"

I ask her finally having grown sick and tired of waiting.

"But first,"

Faith says smiling an ear to ear smile.

"I'm going to have you begging for it."

She adds.

I look at her and slowly frown.

"Cordelia Chase does not beg."

I tell her determinedly.

"Well then she's going to at least have to ask me nicely for it."

Faith says just as determined as me.

"Fine,"

I say after a pause.

"Please Faith, fuck me."

I then mumble.

"Oh come on C, you can do better than that."

Faith says.

I take a deep breath and swallow hard.

"Please Faith, fuck me, fuck me hard, try and make me scream, try and make me
scream if you can, bitch."

I said going from pretending to beg to begging in a challenging way.

Faith smiles and thrusts more inches into me causing me to cry in pleasure
however that moan was soon lost as Faith begins to fuck me moving slowly in
and out me but not going any further or faster.

"What the hell, stop teasing me you bitch and fuck me!"

I snap becoming more angry with her by the second.

"Don't tease me, fuck me, fuck me you bitch, fuck me you Buffy wannabe, fuck
ooooooohhhhh!"

Wow something I just said evidently struck a nerve and I doubt it was me
calling her bitch... I wonder if it was the "Buffy Wannabe" comment.

I had a feeling that might touch a nerve. Can't be easy being considered the
number two slayer... I'll have to try and remember that's a sore point for
her just in case I want to insult her and/or inspire her to fuck me later.

After all, the comment seemed to have definitely had the desired effect
because now Faith is doing exactly what I wanted her to do.

Faith is finally thrusting in and out of me adding an inch at a time and
before I know it I can feel the whole thing pumping in and out of me and yet
I can't feel any pain what so ever maybe it's because I'm too busy "asking
her nicely for it" louder and more desperately each time.

I do my best to encourage her not knowing what I am saying and honestly not
caring only caring about Faith continuing what she is doing.

An she does so causing me to scream out louder each time.

Faith soon finds a rhythm of steady strokes in and out of me occasionally
giving me a hard long thrust in and then almost all the way out and then
thrust all the way back into me hard but mostly keeping up with the steady
fucking.

Halfway through me trying to encourage her Faith once again covers my mouth
with her's and again shoves her tongue down my throat.

I protest simply out of shock however I quickly stop protesting and allow her
to kiss me wrapping my arms around her and I kiss her back roughly at first
just to show her I can be rough too and then I decide to let her have her way
with me for the time being and so I kiss her softly.

Faith suddenly breaks the kiss and whispers into my ear.

"Wrap your legs around me C."

I pause for a second and then do as she says.

I wrap my legs around her waist tightly and tighten my grip around the back
of her neck.

Faith responds by grabbing my ass with both hands and moves her mouth down to
my neck caressing it and occasionally biting down on it every now and then
the whole time she is doing this she doesn't miss one thrust in or out.

Faith does such a good job on I can't help but feel the desire need whatever
you want to call it to tell her how much I am loving what she is doing to me
however as soon as i open my mouth she captures my mouth with her's for the
third time.

I'm starting to think Faith doesn't like what I have to say.

While Faith dominates my tongue with her's she starts to press herself harder
into me, rubbing her body and mine together which forces our breasts to rub
and press together and our nipples to dig into each other which drives me
almost as crazy as the kissing and fucking

Faith then starts to increase the speed of her thrusts not going too hard
however she is soon going hell for leather pounding me and making me scream
into her mouth

My god she is fucking me harder than anybody ever has she is being so rough
and hard me this almost feels like my first time I swear any minute she is
going to rip me in two and yet I can't feel any pain only pure pleasure and
the really crazy thing is.

I want more.

In an attempt to get what I now want I wrap my legs as tightly around Faith
as I can while at the same time I run my hands all over her back
intentionally digging my nails into her soft flesh not wanting to draw blood
just wanting to make Faith fuck me harder and faster.

An it works Faith starts pounding me as hard as she can I hope at least it
certainly feels like it however just as soon as she speeds up she once again
slows down however this action her speeding up and then slowing down so soon
and so quickly and unexpectedly is enough to push me over the edge and make
me cum screaming for my life as I do.

Despite my screams and me cumming like a running tap Faith continues to pound
into me ruthlessly hard occasionally getting harder or going faster making me
cum over and over again each time I am screaming louder and louder until I
get to a level I think only dogs could hear me despite how many times I am
cumming I somehow maintain enough strength to keep my legs wrapped tight
around Faith's body

Faith suddenly breaks the kiss and pushes me up a bit using the firm grip she
still has on my ass and then lowers her head and takes a nipple into her
mouth.

She sucks on it and then bites down gently on it however somehow her
gentleness causes me to come yet again.

Faith then moves over to my other nipple and does the same thing again and
then does what she did earlier and moves between the two of them, the added
stimulation making me orgasm again and again and again.

She then forces my legs from around her waist no doubt using her slayer
strength places them on the ground and suddenly pulls out of me with no
warning.

I let out an angry cry as she does so however before I can utter a word of
protest or anything like that she turns me around and rams the strap on back
into me and starts pounding into me even more than she did a moment ago.

I quickly grab onto the wall leaning against it for support I even go so far
as to rest my head against it as I moan and groan and scream I don't know
which one I am doing nor do I care I just can't help myself or control what
is coming out of my mouth either the only thing going through my head right
now is one word over and over again.

"Faith."

Faith soon makes me have a few more orgasms, I lost count after 5, when all
of a sudden again without any warning at all Faith pulls out of me and then
next thing I feel is something wet attacking my pussy. I soon realise that
Faith is once again eating me out and I simply stand or rather lean where I
am and enjoy it.

Faith eats me out for I don't know how long, giving me great pleasure as she
sucks the cum from my pussy, her talented mouth and tongue causing these
little aftershocks to rip through me, or they could have even been smaller
orgasms, I don't know and I don't care, all I know is that it felt good,
Faith's mouth felt good on my cunt and I just couldn't get enough.

Faith slowly removes her tongue from my pussy after it had been in there for
I don't know how long and slides it up over and around and then into my
asshole.

Faith's tongue suddenly goes from the soft gentle thing that it was in my
mouth and pussy to being something hard which forces it's way into my tight
butthole.

As if that is not enough I suddenly feel three fingers enter my pussy and
they immediately start to fuck me gently hard enough for me to feel them and
know that they are there but not enough for me to forget that Faith now has
her tongue in my ass.

Faith continues to tongue fuck my ass and finger my her pussy before removing
her tongue and replacing it with her fingers which much to my shock and
amazement sides easily in which is a shock due to the fact that I have never
ever taken anything into my ass before.

Faith removes her fingers from my ass and the next thing I feel against my
ass is something hard and wet however unlike Faith's tongue this thing is
also cold and bigger, much bigger which makes me immediately realise what
Faith is intending to do.

"What... what are you doing?"

I ask her my brain evidently unable to accept or believe what is happening to
my asshole.

"No, I don't... I've never."

"You've never been with a girl before either, and you've loved that, right?"

Faith asks me.

"Yes... but."

"No 'buts' C."

Faith says interrupting me for a second time.

"Admit it, you've loved every little thing I've done to you so far, and I've
had you cumming harder than you've ever cum before, so why not give this a
chance?"

I can't argue with the first part, although I'd never tell her so, but I'm
really not sure about this. I mean every little thing she's done to me so far
is one thing, but this, this is different.

"Believe me C, if you let me I'll have you cumming just as hard, if not
harder than you were before."

Promises, promises, I think to myself. I mean how could this be pleasurable?
Ok so I've heard it can be, and if anyone knew how to make it pleasurable, it
would be Faith, but it can't, can it?

"Oh Come on C, you've had your treat, now let me have mine!"

I paused for a minute to think about everything Faith has just said. As much
as I hate to admit it she makes some good points. I've loved every little
thing she's done to me, she's had me cumming harder than I've ever cum
before, and after giving me such a nice treat, or treats even, maybe she does
deserve some sort of treat in return. But does that treat really have to be
my virgin ass?

I've never really thought seriously about taking it up the butt so I always
thought my ass was safe, however I'm alone in this in the middle of nowhere
crappy motel with a horny slayer determined to take my ass and I'm so
exhausted from the previous fucking it's not like I could stop her, hell even
at full strength I wouldn't stand the remotest chance of stopping her from
fucking my ass if she wanted too, and from the look in her eyes I'm thinking
she really, really wants too. So it might be wise to just make this easier on
myself, let her have my ass and get it over with. If I'm lucky she was
telling the truth before and she'll be having me cumming just as hard if not
harder than before.

I try and think of something to say, some backhanded comment which would make
her feel perverted for wanting to do this to me or tell her to try and not
imagine me as a blonde while she does this, but I doubt the perverted line
would affect her, and under the circumstances I'm a little wary to continue
the 'Buffy' references. Maybe another time I can get her back for this
somehow with such a comment, but for now I just slowly turn my head away and
burry it in my hands allowing her to have her way with me.

After I have given my consent I expect Faith to immediately either continue
to slowly insert her fake cock into me or ram it into me in one go however
she doesn't do either of those things in point of fact she doesn't do
anything she doesn't move a muscle and although I feel the need to look
behind me I force myself not to and simply wait.

An so I wait, and wait, and wait, so long that it actually feels as though
time has stood still even though I know that Faith is still behind me because
I can feel her fake cock and I can hear her breathing behind me. The more
time passes the harder it is for me to not look behind me until finally I
feel Faith forcibly push more of her fake cock against my anal ring. In a
split second Faith's 'dick' was in my ass and my anal virginity was gone. I
didn't even have time to grit my teeth before Faith's strap on stretched my
butt hole open enough to allow the head, along with a couple of inches of
dildo, into my ass.

Once my ass realised it had been invaded pain shot through my body and I
gasped out loud, clutching onto the wall in pain, as I tried to push the
dildo from my ass using my anal muscles, more on impulse than anything else.

"That's it C."

Faith said, smacking my ass.

"Give me that ass. Keep that ass nice and relaxed so I can slide right in."

She then demonstrates by pushing another inch or so into my ass, causing me
to cry out.

"See C, doesn't hurt as bad when you relax."

She said.

"Oh, and how does it feel when I'm not relaxing?"

I snapped angrily back, as I continue to try and force the dildo out. However
I quickly realise by doing that I'm relaxing and it's making Faith's quest to
sodomise me easier... but it's not just making it easier on her. The
agonising pain of the initial penetration is a thing of the past, and while
there's still pain there is nowhere near as much as there was before and
given the choice I'd much prefer this pain to the original pain when I wasn't
relaxing. I don't know how much not relaxing would hurt, but I really don't
think I want to know.

"Like hell."

Faith said, answering the question I didn't want answered.

"If you don't relax it's going to hurt like hell."

There's something very dark in her voice and it's got me more than a little
worried. After all I don't know her that well, and really there's nothing
stopping her from slamming her strap on the rest of the way in and raping my
ass to her heart's content, and probably ruin it with her slayer strength.

"So."

She says, waking me from my thoughts.

"That's why you're going to relax, right?"

She pauses, obviously wanting me to reply.

I don't want to give her the satisfaction of an answer, but I don't want to
piss her off either.

"Right."

I muttered.

"Good."

She said, before adding another inch into my butt, causing me to gasp again.

She then added a couple more inches up my ass, thankfully giving me enough
time to relax in between inches, before, much to my annoyance she began doing
to my ass what she had done to my pussy, slowly beginning to thrust in and
out of my ass, butt fucking me with only a few inches at a time.

"This again?"

I questioned indignantly.

"This again."

Faith replied which caused me to snort.

"Oh come on C, this did do a pretty good job of stretching out that tight
pussy of yours didn't it?"

She has a point, unfortunately.

"Would you rather I shove it in in one go? Betcha I could just slice into
your ass like a knife through butter if I wanted too, really tear this fine
ass up. Would you rather that?"

There was a lust in her voice when she said that which concerned me far more
than the darkness that had been there earlier.

"No."

I said firmly, or at least as firmly as I could given the circumstances.

"Well then stop complaining then."

Faith said as she continued slowly fucking my ass.

"Fine."

I said.

"Just don't expect me to beg you to shove a dildo up my ass."

I added.

"Oh don't worry C, I'm not."

Faith said, and even though I can't see her I can sense her smile.

"I know better than that. Cordelia Chase doesn't beg... but if she wants me
to fuck her ass she's going to have to ask me nicely for it."

Yeah, and that's going to happen, I thought to myself. Like I would ever ask
nicely to be fucked in the ass.

Then again what happens if I don't?

Faith seems dead set on butt fucking me, and it's not like I can stop her,
and if I don't do what she says she might become angry and slice through my
ass like a knife through butter. So maybe I should just let her have her fun
with my butt and be done with this. Besides, I've already let her get what
must be like half the dildo, I hope, into my ass already, and she's
technically already butt fucking me anyway so maybe I should just grin and
bare it. Besides, it doesn't hurt that bad anymore.

"Ok."

I mumbled, hoping that would be good enough.

It wasn't.

"What was that C?"

Faith asked.

"Ok. You can slide some more of your dildo into my ass if you want."

I muttered.

There was a pause.

"Asked me nicely for it C."

Faith said.

"Say something like, please Faith slide your big cock up my ass and butt fuck
me."

I gritted my teeth but did as she said.

"Please Faith, slide your big cock up my ass and butt fuck me ooooohhhhh!"

My request ended in, a moan? A moan? Why did I moan? Faith just slid a couple
more inches of strap on into my butt and I moaned! God, what is she trying to
do, turn me into as big a slut as she is?

I do my best not to think about that or the fact that I'm being forced to ask
nicely for a dildo to be shoved up my butt and concentrate on relaxing and
praying this will all be over soon. At least now when Faith pushes her dildo
deeper into my ass it doesn't really hurt and is just a dull ache coming from
the inside of my butt, letting me know my backside is being stretched out in
a way it was never meant to be.

It seems to take forever for Faith to force her strap on into my ass, and
just as I was beginning to question whether or not my back door could
actually stretch wide enough to take that monster I finally felt Faith's
thighs against my ass cheeks announcing she had been able to bury her dildo
all the way up my butt.

Once she has every single inch in my ass Faith finally stops her thrusting,
giving me some much-needed time to relax my anal muscles to accept the hard
butt fucking that I know is to come.

Faith fucked my pussy harder than it's ever been fucked before and I know
it's only a matter of time before my ass suffers the same fate as my pussy,
which is still a little sore from the pounding it has taken so I dread to
think how my ass is going to feel after a slayer butt slamming.

I'm not sure I even have the energy for this. I'm so exhausted from my pussy
pounding I can barely stand up.

I do my best to support myself, leaning against the wall for support as I
mentally prepare myself for what's to come.

Finally Faith began to slowly remove her strap on from my back passage until
all I could feel is the head inside of me she then repeats what she just did
forcing the entire dildo into my ass waiting a little while and then removing
it until only the head is still inside of my bowels. Slowly but surely
Faith's methodical actions start to have the desired affect as I slowly begin
to get used to the entire thing entering my asshole.

It is only then that Faith starts to move in and out of me a little faster
than before.

As Faith continues to slowly start picking up speed, as she continues to fuck
my ass, I can't help but think back to tonight's events from me going to a
local demon bar, to getting rescued, to coming here, to Faith seducing me, to
Faith eating me out, to me returning the favour, to Faith fucking me, and now
this.

And as my butt fucking continues something strange happens. At first I just
get used to the weird feeling of my asshole being fucked, and then I actually
start to feel... good. I'm not touching my pussy and neither is Faith so I
can't even pretend this good feeling is coming from anywhere but my ass, and
I kind of don't want to pretend. This just feels so... good. I didn't think
it would, but it does, it really, really does.

Soon my moans go from simply moans due to the weird feel of that huge thing
inside of my ass to moans of actual pleasure.

I'm enjoying this so much I can't help but thrust my ass back against the
very thing that is invading it.

Faith evidently notices this and grabs a hold of my hips and begins to really
go to town on my butt moving her dildo inside of me fucking me harder with
each stroke just like she did my pussy.

Soon the sound of flesh hitting flesh filled and echoed throughout the small
bathroom and I even love the sound of that.

All of a sudden I feel Faith's breast press into my back I then feel one of
her hands reach round to cup one of my breasts and the other move from it's
current position on my right hip down to my leaking like a sieve cunt.

"Your pussy is soaking wet C."

Faith says evidently intent on rubbing this in to the 8th degree.

"Feels to me like your enjoying this."

"I am."

I say through gritted teeth deep down no longer ashamed to admit it and yet
my pride won't allow me to give Faith the satisfaction of knowing that I
genuinely am hence the reason for the gritted teeth.

"I know I told you you would."

Faith says.

"I wonder what your cheerleader friends would think."

She then adds talking about people like Harmony.

"Or B, Red and Xander. What would they think if they knew that Queen C likes
it in the butt,"

She adds again.

"Stop taunting me!"

I snap.

Faith simply laughs.

Despite Faith's taunts and everything else it doesn't stop what she is doing
to me from feeling good and I can feel myself approaching yet another orgasm

"Mmmm feels like Queen C wants to cum."

Faith says how she is able to tell I don't know.

"Do you want to cum C?"

Faith asks in a taunting tone of voice.

I keep my mouth shut determined not to give her the satisfaction of knowing
that she has totally broken me.

"Tell me C,"

Faith then says.

"Tell me what you want me to do."

She adds.

Despite my will pride whatever you want to call it despite part of me not
wanting to give Faith the satisfaction of hearing me beg again.

The need want and desire to explode yet again is too much and so I give in
and decide to give her what she wants if it means that I will get what I want
which is release.

"Please Faith."

I say hating myself for being so weak

"Please fuck me..."

I add.

"Fuck you wear?"

Faith asks evidently determined to torture me as much as she can.

"Tell me where you want me to fuck you or I swear to God I'll stop!"

Faith says sounding as though she means it.

I close my eyes grit my teeth and again tell her what she wants to hear
getting more desperate for release with each passing moment.

"Please Faith... fuck me in my ass! Butt fuck me you bitch!"

I say.

I feel Faith's hands return to where they where before which is my hips and
Faith begins to use every ounce of strength that she has to slam the strap on
in and out of my back passage. Her hips slapping against my buttocks starting
to get a lot rougher and harder than before.

Faith's hips were slamming against my ass so hard I swear my ass must be
beaten red under the force, but I don't care. Faith's nails are digging into
my flesh so deep at any minute they could draw blood, but I don't care. I'm
screaming so loud the whole of Sunnydale can probably hear, but I don't care.
My ass hole feels as if it is about to tear apart, but I don't care. If my
ass hole doesn't tear, and that's a big if, it will probably never close
again, but I don't care. Between Faith's hips smacking my ass and her dildo
ruining my ass hole I doubt I'll ever be able to sit down again without
serious pain, but I don't care. I don't care about anything except the
fireworks of pleasure shooting through my butt hole, sending me to the
greatest high I've ever known.

I wish it could last forever, but it doesn't, and barely a few minutes after
Faith has started really tearing into my ass I squeal as Faith's fucking
gives me my first ever anal orgasm which is a lot stronger than the orgasms I
had when she ate me out and when she fucked me with the strap on in my cunt
because this orgasm sends pleasure running throughout the whole of my body
and I can feel cum running down my leg as my body shakes violently and my
mind once again turns to mush.

Moments after the first orgasm rocks my body a second one hits me followed by
a third. As the third orgasm hits me I am able to hear over my own screams of
pleasure Faith screaming or rather roaring as she has an orgasm as well and
evidently it is just as powerful as mine have been however she continues to
slam into me all the way through her roaring and my screaming.

Her orgasm actually seems to drive her onwards and Faith goes berserk,
slamming my ass with what has to be all of her slayer strength, relentlessly
pounding my butt so hard she was turning my butthole into the exact same
thing my mind was being turned into, mush. I don't think I'll ever be able to
sit down again, but I don't care. Faith's hard butt pounding is causing me to
experience anal orgasm after anal orgasm, fulfilling her earlier promise and
making me cum harder than I did before.

Finally after I don't know how many orgasms Faith and I both stop screaming
and roaring not due to the lack of pleasure but due to a lack of breath and
Faith slowly stops fucking my asshole and slowly removes the dildo from my
bowels. I stayed there, lying against the wall for support, too tired and too
afraid to even try to move in fear that I would collapse from exhaustion.

Time passes and I eventually feel my asshole begin to try and recover from
its abuse, slowly but surely closing, which is something I thought it would
never do again after the butt fucking I've taken, but to my surprise it does
and eventually it closes completely. That doesn't stop the fact that my ass
is hurting like hell both inside and out but at least now I know there's a
chance my asshole might heal itself eventually.

After my asshole is completely closed I slowly with what little strength I
have left in my well used and abused body I manage to turn myself around and
keep myself up right as I rest against the nearest wall looking at the woman
who has just violated me and from the look on her face she loved it just as
much as I did.



Faith's POV

I'm real horny at this stage but as much as I'd like to slam my strap on
through C's behind until I'm balls deep in her butt, and as much as I could
probably do it given my slayer strength and all, I restrained myself. If I
tried anything like that I'd probably ruin C's ass, tear her butt hole so
open it would never close again, and as fun as that sounds I bet B wouldn't
exactly appreciate me hurting one of her friends like that, and besides I'd
rather C enjoyed this as much as I'm going too.

I always take great pride in making my sex buddy for the night cum, as long
as I get to cum too, and as much as I have made C cum tonight I'd get a real
rush from making her cum from being fucked up her hot ass.

So I play nice and wait for Cordy to relax, which takes a long, long time. C
is super tense, probably because she has a super strong and super horny
slayer behind her ready to shove a huge dildo up her butt, but eventually I
sense her starting to relax and whether she's truly accepted the ass fucking
I'm about to give her or whether her mind has just started wandering so much
that she's forgotten to keep that tight puckered ring of hers clenched it
doesn't really matter to me, either way this is my chance and I'm more than
ready to make my move.

Without giving her any warning I thrust hard against her virgin ass hole, not
stopping until I had forced it open, the head of my dildo sliding through C's
anal ring and planted itself firmly in her now de-cherried butt hole.

A grin crossed my face. The bitchy Queen C's anal virginity was mine, and in
the second her ass would be mine too.

It seemed to take C a few moments to realise I had violated her ass, and when
she did she let out a loud gasp, full of rage, anger and pain as she clutched
at the wall, her ass muscles trying to push my strap on from within her
bowels but to no avail.

My strap on wasn't going anywhere.

I had made up my mind, I was going to butt fuck C and there was nothing C
could do to stop me. Not that I planned to make this unpleasant for her in
any way, it was just that in my mind she no longer had the choice. She was
getting butt fucked and she was going to like it.

It should also be pointed out though that by trying to push my dildo out of
her ass C was just making it easier for me to butt fuck her because she was
actually relaxing her ass to try and push it out, which of course only made
it easier for me to push more in.

In all fairness I should probably find some nice and dignified way to tell
her.

I know.

"That's it C." I said, smacking her ass, "Give me that ass. Keep that ass
nice and relaxed so I can slide right in."

I then showed her she was actually helping me out by pushing another couple
of inches through her butt, causing her to cry out as I filled her ass full
of dildo.

"See C, doesn't hurt as bad when you relax." I told her, genuinely wanting
her to relax.

After all, it would be a lot easier on both of us if she just stayed nice and
relaxed.

"Oh, and how does it feel when I'm not relaxing?" C snapped at me angrily.

Her anger towards me has me a little upset, after all I was trying to do her
a favour, kind of, and it's not like I'm not telling the truth. In fact maybe
I should give C a little more incentive to relax by scaring her a bit, maybe
tell her that one way or the other this dildo is going up her ass so she'd be
better off making it easier on herself. Then again, why not try and be a
little more subtle.

Leaning into her and adding a darker tone to my voice I said, "Like hell. If
you don't relax it's going to hurt like hell."

I let C think about that for a minute before continuing.

"So." I said, "That's why you're going to relax, right?"

It was a while before C answered but when she did it was a very meek mutter
of, "Right."

"Good." I said, as I went back to the task at hand, sliding another inch up
her ass, making C gasp again.

For the next couple of minutes or so I slowly stuffed C's butt full of strap
on, adding about an inch at a time in between long intervals until I was
about halfway up her ass. It was then I started giving her ass the same
treatment I had given her pussy, gently thrusting in and out of her butt in
long, slow strokes, fucking C up the ass with only a few inches of dildo at a
time.

"This again?" C questioned indignantly.

"This again." I replied which caused C to snort.

"Oh come on C, this did do a pretty good job of stretching out that tight
pussy of yours didn't it?" I pointed out, before adding, "Would you rather I
shove it in in one go? Betcha I could just slice into your ass like a knife
through butter if I wanted too, really tear this fine ass up. Would you
rather that?"

I couldn't keep the lust out of my voice as I told her this, but like before
this was only really to scare her into seeing things my way which as I said
before would make things easier for both of us.

"No." C said.

"Well then stop complaining then." I said as I resumed the gentle butt
fucking.

"Fine." C said, "Just don't expect me to beg you to shove a dildo up my ass."

"Oh don't worry C, I'm not." I said, grinning widely, "I know better than
that. Cordelia Chase doesn't beg... but if she wants me to fuck her ass she's
going to have to ask me nicely for it."

I can tell I've really pissed her off with this statement but I don't care
and it's not like it isn't true cause in a second when her ass is loosened up
enough she's going to start feeling good and then it's only going to get
better, and when that happens she's only going to want more dildo in her ass,
and she's not getting any of that until she 'asks nicely for it'. I'm
expecting it to take a while, but for now I'm happy to play the waiting game,
especially when it's only a matter of time before her hot ass is mine.

"Ok." C mumbled, awakening me from my thoughts.

Honestly I was expecting a longer wait, but if C wants an extra inch or two
up her butt now that's fine by me, but not until she 'asks nicely for it'.

"What was that C?" I asked.

"Ok. You can slide some more of your dildo into my ass if you want." C
muttered.

I paused and thought about accepting that as asking nicely, but I think C can
do better than that so I decided to push her a bit.

"Asked me nicely for it C." I ordered her, "Say something like, please Faith
slide your big cock up my ass and butt fuck me."

I can practically hear C gritting her teeth but she obediently replied,
"Please Faith, slide your big cock up my ass and butt fuck me ooooohhhhh!"

The long moan that came at the end of C's 'asking nicely' as I slid another
inch into her back door cause me to grin again.

Looks like C's beginning to enjoy this already. She'll be loudly 'asking
nicely' for it up her butt in no time, and then I'll really have my fun with
her ass.

Still, I don't rush it, I take my time filling her ass up, inch by inch,
advancing my way through her bowels, stretching out her shit hole until
finally my thighs banged against Cordy's butt, meaning I had been able to
force every single inch of my strap on all the way up Queen C's ass.

My ego swelled as I looked down to where my hips were pressed against C's
ass, happy in the knowledge that in between us there was a nice big dildo
which I had just used to skewer the bitchy Queen C like a pig on the spit,
and my ego only swells bigger with every groan and nervous movement C makes.

She's obviously worried about how hard I'm going to fuck her ass, and she
should be cause I fully intend to slam her ass so hard she'll be feeling it
for days, but I'm also going to make her cream herself just as hard if not
harder than before so I think it's a fair trade.

Once I have decided I've given C enough time to relax her ass I begin to
slowly slide my strap on from deep within her bowels, pulling out all the way
until only the head was still inside her butt hole, and then slowly forced it
back up her ass and then repeated the process, butt fucking C as slowly and
gently as I possibly can.

It's hard because I really, really want to pound this hot ass but I know C's
butt isn't ready to take the kind of hard pounding I want to give it, so to
take my mind off how badly I want to tear Queen C's back door up I decide to
concentrate on C's ass hole, which looks really hot right now stretched
around my strap on dick, that tiny hole being forced to spread wider than
it's ever spread before to accept my big dildo passing through it, my fake
cock sliding in a place where none of C's boyfriends have ever been in before
and a place where C probably would have never let anyone in if it wasn't for
me.

It's such an ego trip, especially with Queen C bent over and clutching at the
wall as she struggles to take my dick up her ass.

Fuck it's good to be me right now.

I enjoy watching C struggling to take my strap on cock in her ass for quite a
while but eventually she starts to get used to being sodomised, and when I'm
sure she's completely relaxed and used to the current butt fucking pace I
start slowly picking up speed, paying very close attention to how C is
reacting to the ass fucking, waiting until she's completely cool with it
before increasing the speed again.

Slowly but surely C's grip on the wall loosens, her body becomes less tense
and her groans of discomfort slowly dissolve into moans of pleasure, which
increase in volume with every thrust until she begins gently thrusting her
ass back against me causing me to grin.

I knew C would like it if she tried it. I remember the first time I took it
up the ass it wasn't that pleasant at first but once I got used to it I liked
it and now I love it up the ass and I bet C's no different. Plus I bet it's a
real rush for someone spoiled like Queen C to take a dick up her ass, even if
it's fake, because it's something no doubt her daddy we don't approve of, and
C totally strikes me as a daddy's girl. Hell, now I think about it the fact
that it is fake and strapped around another girl's waist might actually give
C more of a rush. After all if her daddy wouldn't really approve of his
princess having anal sex they probably really, really wouldn't approve of his
princess having girl on girl anal sex.

Soon C goes from gently pushing her ass back against the invading dildo to
slamming her ass back against the invading dildo as if she's trying to impale
her own ass hole on my fake cock.

Well if C wants an impaled ass hole I'm more than happy to give her an
impaled ass hole.

Gripping tightly to Queen C's hips I start really fucking her ass, using
almost all of my slayer strength to pound C's pooper like I was trying to
ruin it or something, the sounds of my hips smacking off her butt echoing
throughout the room as I show Cordy what an ass fucking is really all about.

I butt fuck Queen C until I think I'm about to rip her ass into and then I
suddenly stop and press myself firmly against C's back, my boobs digging into
her flesh as I reach round to grab a firm hold of one of her tits to see how
hard her nipples are and move my other hand down to her pussy to see how wet
it is and find to my delight at C's nipples are rockhard and her cunt is
practically running like a river.

"Your pussy is soaking wet C." I said, wanting to rub this in, "Feels to me
like your enjoying this."

"I am." C said bitterly through gritted teeth, although the bitterness pales
in comparison to the earlier anger she showed towards me when I popped her
anal cherry so I know she's only pretending to be angry at me because she
doesn't want to give me the satisfaction of knowing how much she's enjoying
getting fucked up the ass by me.

Unfortunately for her, her pussy is telling me everything I need to know
about how much she's enjoying getting fucked up the ass by me.

"I know, I told you you would." I said, continuing to rub it in, "I wonder
what your cheerleader friends would think. Or B, Red and Xander. What would
they think if they knew that Queen C likes it in the butt."

"Stop taunting me!" C snapped which caused me to laugh.

"Mmmm feels like Queen C wants to cum." I said, sensing the need in her
voice, "Do you want to cum C?"

C tries to remain quiet, but I'm having none of that.

"Tell me C," I demanded, "Tell me what you want me to do."

There's a long pause where C no doubt fights with herself over her desires
but ultimately she lowered her head and weakly said, "Please Faith. Please
fuck me..."

That was good, but not good enough.

"Fuck you wear?" I asked teasingly before switching to a much more serious
tone, "Tell me where you want me to fuck you or I swear to God I'll stop!"

There was another pause, but not as long as before, and then C took a deep
breath and said, "Please Faith... fuck me in my ass! Butt fuck me you bitch!"

And her ass is mine.

I can tell C's finally ready to take that hard ass fucking I've been dreaming
of giving her from the moment I first got a look at her ass and I'm more than
ready to give it and take what I've earned.

After all that slow sodomy shit I've finally loosened C's butt up enough so I
get to take that ass like an ass like that should be taken, rough and hard.

Plus I'd like to get her back for the whole bitch comment, cause there's only
one bitch here and she's bent over with a dildo up her ass, and I can think
of no way better to get back at Queen C and to show her who the real bitch is
around here then to pound her ass so hard that she can't sit properly for
days.

So, removing my hands from C's tits and pussy I grab a firm hold of her hips
again and began slamming through her shit pipe with every ounce of my slayer
strength, or at least every ounce I can give her without literally tearing
her butt hole apart, ruthlessly ramming her rectum as my hips smacked noisily
off C's butt cheeks, as me and C got down to some serious anal fun.

As I butt fucked her I looked down to get a better view of my strap on dick
slamming in and out of her back door when I made a discovery which caused me
to laugh out loud.

I doubt in her current state C heard me and she didn't ask me what I was
laughing at, which is probably just as well, because if she'd have asked I
would have told her the truth, that I was laughing at her ass, which is now
the brightest shade of red I've ever seen.

My hips must be really doing a number on her ass. Probably hurts like hell.
Oh well, sucks to be C. Or not I guess from the way she's screaming in
pleasure.

The sound of my hips smacking off C's ass was deafening, but it wasn't nearly
as loud as her screams of joy as I slammed her ass over, and over, and over
again, using this rich girl's ass hole for my pleasure, not that she was
complaining, hell from the sounds echoing off the walls I would guess that
the mighty Queen C is enjoying taking her butt fucking just as much as I'm
enjoying giving it to her.

I soon become lost in fucking this oh so fine ass, digging my nails deep into
her flesh and slamming my strap on through this rich bitch's shit hole almost
hard enough to tear it apart, part of me very much wanting to cross that line
and tear Queen C's ass into pieces, just because I can, but I simply settle
for fucking her harder than I've ever fucked anyone before, and undoubtedly
harder than any of C's boyfriends have ever fucked her before.

As if to prove my point C's deafening screams somehow got louder and her ass
clinched down on my strap on like a vice as she violently exploded in orgasm,
her body shaking like crazy as she continued to slam her own ass back against
me, forcing her own vise like grip to relax so she could continue impaling
her own ass hole on my fake cock. Her ass gripped my dildo so tight I almost
couldn't keep butt fucking her with it, almost.

With our combined efforts, although it may have more to do with my slayer
strength than her ability to relax her ass at this point, we were able to
continue the butt pounding, my dildo slamming her through her first anal
induced orgasm just in time to introduce her to her second, and then her
third, and then all of a sudden my own orgasm hits me.

It kind of sneaks up on me because I was more concentrated on fucking her ass
than on my own pleasure which was very unusual for me and the clit stimulator
was able to do its job long enough to take me by surprise and I let out an
animalistic roar and lost total control over my own body.

The butt fucking I proceeded to give C was a butt fucking that no slayer
should ever give a normal human being and if anyone saw me doing this to her
I would be arrested for attempted murder, or at least assault. In fact
assault might have been a nice way to describe what I was doing to her ass at
this point.

My hips were a blur, threatening to break light speed, or at least the speed
of sound, the smack, smack, smack, smack, smack sound of my hips meeting
Cordy's butt coming at what sounded like five times every second but I just
couldn't help myself.

I was lost in slayer lust and the only thing I could hope for is that C would
be too embarrassed to press charges when she found her ass hole had been
literally broken.

I kept waiting to hear the sound of tearing flesh and/or a bloodcurdling
scream of pain but the only screams I heard were screams of joy as C came,
and came, and came.

Eventually my orgasm died down and I was able to get my slayer lust under
control long enough to slow down and then pull out of C's ass hole and
examine the damage I have done.

Jesus, Queen C's ass is royally screwed, or at least it certainly has been.

Her ass cheeks are an angry, swollen red, as is the stretched wide flesh
around the gaping crater in the middle of Cordy's ass which was once known as
her ass hole.

Fuck.

Please close, please close, please close, please close, please close, thank
God.

Just when I think I might find myself in some serious trouble C's ass hole
finally starts to close and I breathe a sigh of relief. It takes its sweet
time but eventually her ass hole closes completely, neither me or C moving a
muscle the whole time. She doesn't move because she's probably too exhausted
to move and I don't move because I want to make sure she's ok.

Eventually C slowly turns around to look at me, this weak and defeated look
on her face which I have honestly never seen before, but at the same time
there is so much obvious satisfaction, which she is not even trying to hide,
and the combination of those emotions on the mighty Queen C's face have me
smiling widely.

"Did you enjoy your first butt fucking C?" I asked her, my previous concern
for her well-being a thing of the past, now replaced by my desire to rub her
face in the fact that I just fucked her up the ass to screaming orgasm.

There's a pause where I think I'm about to get a classic C comeback, although
I'm not sure how she would have been able to do it given the circumstances,
but then the stuck up, spoilt, and mega bitchy Queen C just nodded her head
meekly.

Ha, I must have literally fucked her brains out. My ego swells again, as does
my lust, and I immediately decide on fucking her again, but looking around
I'm getting I've probably done just about everything I can do to her in here,
and besides, I have plenty of fun things we can do elsewhere.

"In that case, what do you say we get out of here and go into the bedroom?
Because there are a couple more things I want to do to you." I said, voicing
my thoughts.

"More!" C said in amazement.

Mm, she still looks tired. I think her lying on her back on my bed would
definitely be the best position to do next. And she's probably not going to
make it to my bed without a little help.

Always eager to help I pick C up and place her over my shoulder before
carrying her out of the bathroom.

"Did you think we were done?" I asked as I closed the door behind us, and
walked over to the bed where I proceeded to drop her down on it, "Hell no I'm
nowhere near done with you C. I'm your rebound girl. It's my job to fuck your
brains out until you can't remember your own name, let alone Xander's."

As I'm talking I look her up and down, wondering what I should use next to
fulfil my promise. There's the strap on of course, which is still tied around
my waist, or there's my fingers or my tongue or I could reach under my bed
and hope to take out a vibrator or something and not an axe.

Mm, decisions, decisions.

All I know is like I said, I'm C's rebound girl, and it's my job to fuck her
brains out until she can't remember her own name, let alone her now ex-
boyfriend's.



Cordelia's POV

"Did you enjoy your first butt fucking C?"

Faith asks me looking back at me with a smug smile.

I don't know why she is asking me this again I already admitted that I
enjoyed it.

I guess maybe she just wants to make sure I know that I enjoyed what she did
to me and so I slowly nod my head due to me not having the strength to speak.

Faith's smile widens as she looks around at our surroundings.

"In that case, what do you say we get out of here and go into the bedroom?
Because there are a couple more things I want to do to you."

I look at Faith.

"More!"

I say not sure where I found the strength to speak maybe it was the shock of
what I just heard.

The next thing I know I am over Faith's shoulder and she is carrying me out
of the bathroom and into the main room.

"Did you think we were done?"

She asks as she closes the bathroom door once we are in the main room and
then walks over to the bed.

"Hell no I'm nowhere near done with you C."

She says as she dumps me back first onto the bed and i look up at her as she
looks down at me.

"I'm your rebound girl,"

She continues on.

"It's my job to fuck your brains out until you can't remember your own name,
let alone Xander's."

She finishes off by saying.

I look up at Faith and mentally say to myself.

"Who?"

    

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