Picking up the pace with her hand, Dawn brought herself off for the third
time in the past two hours. Her bedsheets were soaked through with her
juices, but her hands never stopped. The journal was having a positive effect
on the girl...she was easily starting to remember where things started to
flutter in her life. Turning the page, she continued reading her previous
journal entries.
~ ~ ~
The story continues.
Popping around the corner downstairs, Dawn surveyed the living room and
adjoining rooms for any indication of her sister's presence. She was no
where in sight. Then she heard a soft humming voice coming from the kitchen.
Dawn wasn't sure why she was acting the way she was acting. She really
couldn't remember doing anything all that wrong, but for some reason she
felt that she was about to get the third, fourth, and fifth degrees from
her sister, Buffy, the vampire slayer.
Entering into the kitchen she noticed Buffy was bent over retrieving a baking
pan from a cabinet beneath the oven. The younger girl tilted her head to the
side and admired the contours her sister's pants created in their tight
embrace with her body.
Buffy pulled the pan free from the other pans that had been stacked on top of
it and returned to her standing position before placing the pan on the stove
top. Turning toward the refrigerator and towards her sister, "Dawn, I thought
I told you to get some clothes on?"
"It feels better being naked...free like."
"Well, I don't want your breasts just swinging freely or anything else for
that matter while the others and myself are in the room. I have no reason to
want to see your birthday suit. So, turn your ass right around and head back
up those stairs and get some clothes on."
"Why? It isn't like Willow and Xander had a problem with my nudity."
"Xander? When? If he..."
"Cool your panties, sis. He didn't do anything. I was the one that walked
in on him taking care of his business. Shame on you too. I might not be
experienced, but I have heard and watched enough things to know that a
woman usually makes sure her lover, man, or one night stand doesn't have
to get rid of his morning rage-on. You so disappoint me, Buffy."
"Are you finished yet? I sure hope so. You can ramble on and on about nothing
in the world, yet you seem entertained by the sound of your own voice. Give
it a rest. I don't want to hear it. Okay, fine, Xander saw your nubile body
as has Willow and most definitely myself. Now that everyone has seen you,
it's time for clothing. We leave for school in twenty minutes and you best
not make me late." Dawn turned making huffing and puffing noises as she
walked through the living room and then up the stairs.
As she reached the top stair, Willow and Xander both popped out of Dawn's
room.
"Hey perky, are you going to school nude today?"
"Perky, Xander?" Reaching over and placing a hand beneath Dawn's left breast.
"Yeah, Perky." Willow slapped his hand away.
"What did we just get finished talking about?"
"Ms. Young Princess is off the touch and feel good market." Willow tapped him
on his shoulder for good measure.
"You guys can say what you want or do what you want...and I can do the same."
She took a step forward and pressed her lips right into Willow's. Willow
tried to pull away, but by the time her head was against the wall, she had no
room for movement. Xander just stood back watching the two girls dual it out
with their attacking lips.
Pulling her lips free and turning toward Xander, "So how much would a show
like this go for on the open market?"
"Probably a couple hundred."
"But is that with hands on?"
"No way. Thousands for hands on."
"Hmmm...interesting." She reached out and brought Xander to her side. "How
much for a solid fill, of you?"
"Of Me? Free. Where do I sign up?" Not waiting for a response, he quickly
dropped his pants. While the material was making its way down his legs, Dawn
had returned to pleasing Willow with her oral talents.
Xander stepped out of his underwear and stepped up behind the girl, pressing
his member into her backside. "Oh no, not me. Willow."
Willow was caught off guard by Dawn's suggestion, but being backed up against
the wall by a physically stronger person worsened her cause. In the past she
would have spat out a few odd words or phrases and magically she would be
free, but she had made a promise to Giles and the scoobies that she wouldn't
use them anymore.
Dawn reached back with a freehand and grasped Xanders elongated and hardened
shaft. He followed her hand movements which led him right into Willow's body.
"Do you need instructions or something? Get her clothes off." Xander gave up
trying to figure out the weird belt she was wearing and decided it was easier
to just lift up her flowery, burgandy colored dress. Dawn stepped back and
helped remove her panties while he held up the dress. Once free of any
obstacles, Dawn leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Fuck her like Oz only
dreamed he could."
The mention of Oz's name was all that was needed for Xander to find Willow's
opening and push homeward. Willow took him completely. It had been some time
since she had felt enormous power and strength in a good thrust. Tara was
good with her tongue and fingers, but she was a softy when it came to the
dildos. And Oz was great, even though he never would fuck her when he was a
werewolf. But Xander was something different. He was in control, her friend,
a hunk in her book and in Dawn's and master at tool diving. He drilled into
her as if he was drilling in a lost cave somewhere deep in the heart of a
mountain searching for a pay day. Each thrust rocked her pelvis and leaked
out slight groans of pain, but it wasn't anything she couldn't or wasn't
willing to take.
The three heard Buffy's voice from at the edge of the stairwell. Dawn leaned
into her view of sight. "I'm going, I'm going."
"Tell Xander and Willow that I fixed them some breakfast. Oh, can you grab my
blue shoulder bag by my bed and come on down when you are dressed. We leave
in five minutes." Buffy turned and walked back towards the kitchen.
As her sister walked away, Dawn's mouth opened wide in pleasure as Xander was
digging a finger up her ass. Dawn only wished that Buffy had seen his hand
and even what he was doing to Willow. His right hand pushed into her ass even
harder, forcing her to press her hardened, perky breasts into the wall's
sheetrock. Reaching a hand back she grasped his hand and slowly manuevered
her body closer to the two fucking bodies.
Again whispering in his ear, "I want to see you press that monster up her ass
before I get dressed." Immediately he grabbed Willow's waist and swung her
around where it was now her breasts being smashed up against the wall. Dawn
helped in prying her ass cheeks apart, while he entered into Willow's ass,
using her own juices as lubricant. Slowly but surely the monster embedded
itself deeper and deeper in Red's backside. In an attempt to mute her
screams, she bit down on her own hand. Blood started trickling from between
her teeth, but the pain from her teeth was nothing compared to that of having
a seven inch dick pistoning in and out of her ass.
Dawn leaned over and whispered in the redhead's ear. "No pain, no gain.
Clutch your fist if you are absolutely loving this." Both of her hands
started clutching and releasing in a fevered motion. "Wow, more than I
thought. Will you eat me out when I get home? Just let out a good, loud
scream if that's a yes." Xander's motion came to a halt as he covered
his ears with his hands. The scream was the loudest Dawn had ever heard.
Buffy heard the scream coming from the upstairs and with slayer speed reached
the upstairs' landing in seconds. Her voice left her as she saw Xander with
his pants down and his erect member halfway hanging in Willow's wet, sloppy
cunt. Dawn stepped out of her sister's room, hopping on one foot as she
attempted to pull on her boot. She had quickly dashed in the room and grabbed
the first sexy outfit from Buffy's closet that she could find. Being of the
about the same height and build, Dawn would never run out of the newest and
latest fashions...by which her sister to this day still kept in touch.
Walking by the two new hallway lovers with a smile on her face, Dawn stopped
in her tracks and kneeled down and stared her sister in the eyes as she
puckered up and kissed Xander's naked ass. "Keep it warm for later." Xander
answered her in giving Red a reason to let out another ear piercing scream of
pain and pleasure.
"That a way you guys. Show Buffy what it's like to really be fucked." Buffy
glared at her sister as Dawn started down the stairs ahead of her.
On the way to the school, Buffy finally couldn't hold anything back anymore.
"Okay, we are so going to have a long, hard talk about somethings when we get
home."
"Well, that isn't a good time. I'll need to give Willow at least an hour to
lick out my pussy. After that I believe I will have some time." Dawn began a
humour chuckle as she watched her sister's expression.
"Oh, I'm so glad you are having so much fun at my expense. Who do you think
is feeding you, keeping a roof over your head, and bringing you to school?"
"You are, Buffy, but you aren't my mother. You are my sister. There are just
somethings that I can't phantom doing with a mother figure. You have to
accept your role as my sister and not as my mother." Buffy didn't know what
to think so the two just kept silent til they reached the school. As Dawn was
getting out of the car, Buffy grasped her arm and stared her in the eyes. "If
you need to talk then you know where I am. That is what I'm here for." She
released Dawn's arm before walking towards the front entrance. The two went
their separate ways; one to their locker and the other to their counciling
office.
Later in the day, Dawn ran into Principal Woods in the hall. "Dawn, you look
troubled. Is everything okay? If for any reason you need to talk, my office
door is always open." 'Unless I'm entertaining some lovely adolescent,'
thought the older man to himself.
"Sorry. Just having some issues at home, Mr. Woods."
"Are you and Buffy getting along okay?" His hopes were rising.
"Oh, yes sir, sir. Everything is fine." Everyone one that had ever met Dawn
Summers knew that the girl only studdered when she was lying.
"If you say so. How about this...I'll setup a time for you to meet with your
counselor and you can tell them all about it."
"That would be great, sir. I've been saying a lot lately that it would be so
great to have someone to talk to about personal matters and whatnot."
"Say two...two thirty?"
"Perfect. Well maybe not...I sort of have gym during that time."
"I'll clear it with your teacher and your counselor." Dawn grabbed her
necessary books from her locker and headed for class with a smile on her
face. Principal Wood sported his own smile as he headed for his office.
A few minutes later, Buffy was summoned to the principal's office. "Ms.
Summers, I have a special student coming to you today for special counsiling.
No matter what, I've told this student that you would be there for her. So be
professional or as close to it as you can, but overall be nice and don't get
the student upset. I believe you will find this particular student a
challenge and I expect you to be up to meeting whatever challenge she
presents to you."
"Sir, why do I have a feeling this special student is my sister?"
"Because you're good at what you do...whatever it is you really do." Buffy
got up and started for the door, unsure of what he had meant by his last
statement. "And one last thing," she listened as she looked away. "Make sure
she knows whatever you two talk about in that room, stays in that room...
never to be brought up or mentioned...ever again." Buffy soon returned to her
office where she dialed her home number.
Picking up the phone at the Summers' residence, "Willow is that you?"
"Yeah, hi, Buffy. Uhhh, Buffy...about this morning.."
"What about it? Considering what I'm dealing with at the moment...this
morning never happened. I really need to ask you a very important question. I
have a feeling my keeping my job or not may be determined by what information
you can give me."
"Sure! Yeah, okay, I'll try."
"Great. So Will, what exactly happened last night?"
"Oh wait...hey there. Please don't go there. That is between Dawn and myself.
Have you heard me asking about Xander and you...don't think it is right for
you to ask about Dawn and myself. But if you really want to know, then just
maybe you should try and find out from Dawn."
"Looks like I just might have to do that. Thanks anyway, Willow."
Two thirty seemed to roll around pretty quickly as Buffy waited patiently
against her desk. Watching all the students that passed by her office for
many different reasons, she finally saw a long legged, long brunette haired,
girl wearing an off the shoulder pink top. A top Buffy knew all to well
since it was one of her favorites. But she admitted to herself that her
sister's body looked way better in it than she ever did.
Opening the door and entering the huge glass enclosed room, "Hey, Dawn."
"Hey, sis. Can you tell me where the other counselor is? I was supposed to
meet him or her between two and two thirty."
"You're looking at her."
"What? You?" Dawn was obviously disappointed because she had high hopes of
getting a lot off her chest knowing that counselor's aren't allowed to repeat
anything they are told in confidence.
"Yeah,Dawnie, it's me. Principal Woods said I had a challenge to face...so
here I am. Challenge away." Stepping closer to her sister and extending a
hand. "Hello, Ms. Summers, my name is Buffy and I will be your guidance and
peer counselor this school year. Just want you to know that whatever we talk
about in this room never leaves this room or this school for that matter.
The subjects discussed can be as private or as personal as you want them to
be." Dawn immediately let her guard down and felt relaxed as she took a chair
in front of her sister.
Resuming her previous position of leaning against her hard-grained desk, "So
Ms. Summers, is there something particular you would like to talk about or
discuss today?"
"It's Dawn. Dawn Summers." stated the young brunette as she let her eyes
linger at the intersection of her sister's two well muscled legs.
"Okay, Dawn, what brought you to my office?" Buffy felt odd having to council
her sister, but even more odd as she realized her sister's gaze hadn't left
her lower region.
"You did say confidential, right?"
"Absolutely. Everything discussed in this room stays in this room."
"Alright then..." Dawn let a smile creep across her face as she was about to
lay down her challenge.
"Okay, you can begin any time you want. Please Dawn, look at something
other than my crotch...please." thought the daytime counselor and night
stalking slayer.
"I guess I can trust you then. Well it's like this...I think I might be in
love with my sister."
"Yes, sibling love is a rather strong love." Buffy wanted to cry at hearing
the sincerity behind her sister's kind words.
"I don't mean in just a normal sibling loving way. I mean as in I dream about
sticking my tongue in her pussy and making her cry out for mercy." Buffy
started coughing so bad that she had to let herself out the room for some
water at a nearby fountain. In a nearby room, the principal's eyes were
buldging out as he listened in on Buffy's counseling session.
She returned shortly with remains of water all over her face and still
dripping down her top. Dawn was hoping that maybe some of the water would go
as far as her breasts. She knew it only took a slight amount of water to
bring her breasts to attention so she was hoping that her sister was the same
way since she was made from her sister's blood.
Settling back in her comfortable chair. "Lets make sure I heard you
correctly."
"From your reaction, I'm guessing you heard right. I don't know what has
been happening to me lately. Take last night's activities. I made out and
eventually had sex with my sister's best friend. Did I mention she was a
girl?" The principal spit out his coffee as the shocking news just kept on
accumulating. Buffy wanted to laugh, but at the same time wanted more than
anything to keep her counciling session professional. She wanted to prove
to Mr. Woods that she could meet the challenge and be a great peer counselor.
"So you had sex with her friend." Dawn didn't know how to take her sister's
comment.
'Was she asking me a question or was just restating the facts,' thought the
young girl.
"Do you like your sister's friend?" Dawn answered with a nod. "Do you love
your sister's friend?" she responded in the same manner. "Do you feel you
will ever have sex with this other girl again?"
"Most definitely. And I never said she was a girl. In my eyes, her and my
sister...and another friend of ours who happened to pass away a while back,
are very much all women. I would classify myself as a girl, but those
three...with the possible inclusion of Anya, another friend of ours...are
definitely on the maturity level of a woman, both mentally, intellectually,
and physically."
"Okay Dawn. I'm sorry I referred to her or them as girls. I'll rephrase the
question. Do you feel you will ever have sex with this woman again? I'm
assuming your answer is still yes...or how did you put it...oh yes, most
definitely. You say you love your sister and want to do certain things with
her. If that is the case, did you happen to tell her that you had sex with
her friend?"
"Well, not exactly, but we were all still naked this morning and she did tell
me that she heard me and this woman in the shower last night. So, I really
didn't need to say much of anything. At least I don't think I had to say
anything."
"Okay then, lets step back a moment. You said you love your sister and you
love this woman. Do you see love balancing itself between the two females?
Before you answer, I want you to really think about how you feel." Buffy let
her sister think a few minutes on the matter before she continued.
"I'll ask you again, but in a slightly different way this time. Do you love
this woman... or do you just enjoy having great sex with her? Take your
time."
The younger Summers slouched down in her chair as she had to really think out
her feelings. "Oh yes."
"Yes, what? Is it love or something else?"
Dawn thought out her explanation before coming out verbally. "The sex was
great...even magnificent at times. Yes, I love Willow, but not so much as
being in a relationship. She is fun to be around and is much like a second
older sister, but my heart only has room for one sister. We really didn't
get a chance to talk about what happened. That's the main reason I'm here.
I'm not quite sure how to break the news..."
"You mean breaking the news to your sister?"
"Yes. You see, my sister has a calling and is a very important person. At
any given moment she could not come home. I just want her to know how much
I care about her. I can honestly say that I am emphatically in love with
my sister. I want all of her fantasies and dreams and mine as well to come
true in bed and in life in general."
"Well you've definitely changed my day. It isn't everyday that a student is
as willing as you are Ms. Summers to open up and really talk about their
experiences, problems, or even relationships. It probably has a lot to do
with me being so new to the students. Well, what I'm trying to say is thank
you for opening up and talking with me."
"You're quite welcome. I can't say anything about the other students, but
this talk has really helped me open up."
"Well then, can I assume you would like to continue?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Alrighty then...we shall continue. Do you mind me asking what brought about
this love you have for your sister?"
"I don't know, maybe it's her tight, strong, athletic body. Could be that I'm
drawn toward the strength and courage she seems to possess. Oh...you seem to
be around my sister's age, maybe bit older. Would you happen to know a one
Cordelia Chase?"
"Ah yes, Ms. Chase and myself ran into each other once or twice before. Why
do you ask?"
"Well, when it comes to bodies and looks, my sister is the closest in both
categories than anyone else I've ever met."
"So you thought Ms. Chase was say...hot?"
"Hottest on the highest scale, but on the relationship/love scale she
wouldn't even register. My sister is tops. I know I might be going a bit
overboard here, but you would just die if you saw my sister's fabulously
sculpted body in the nude."
"Well that looks like that might be all the time we have today." Buffy was
trying her hardest to clear her throat and get a good breath. "Do you think
you might need to meet with me again?"
"I can't say. Have to see how my sister takes the news tonight."
"So you plan on telling her...tonight?"
"Yeah, I believe I might. Thank you so much, counselor." Dawn leaned in and
hugged her sister. Pulling back she realized that the water droplets had in
fact reached her sister's breasts, but she believed something else was the
cause of them standing at attention. Pulling further back, she leaned down
to retrieve her bookbag, but held her bent over position for a few seconds.
For one she knew the handsome african american principal was now watching
through a glass pane with interest and the other she knew at her angle and
the looseness of her sister's top that Buffy probably had a pretty good view
of her unconcealed breasts.
With bookbag in hand she stood up and met her sister's gaze. "Thanks again."
"No problem. That is what I'm here for." Dawn smiled before walking across
the room and exiting through the side door. As she left, in walked the
school's principal.
"Seems you handled your student's problem as a professional would. Superb
job. You do know with a situation as unusual as this one that a camera
therapy session maybe in store."
"Camera, sir?"
"Well, we might could do without the camera, but I want details." Buffy
dropped her head before responding. "I'm sorry I don't follow you."
"Okay. Then maybe this is clearer. Your baby sister thinks you look fabulous
in the nude and wouldn't mind feasting on your cunt for the holidays instead
of a big juicy turkey or chicken...or say even a cock."
Buffy's eyes were filled with rage at her employer. "You mean to tell me that
you were eavesdropping on my counciling session? Whatever happened to being a
professional, confidentiality is of the up most importance?"
"You could say you're in training...and I have to keep my eye on the
trainees, now don't I?"
Buffy was fighting with her forthcoming actions and words, but she knew she
needed the job...especially with the Hellmouth being right below her. She
fought back her anger. "I suppose you do, sir. May I ask you something?"
"Go on."
"Does the topic of our counciling session leave this room, sir, or does it
stay between student, counselor, and principal?"
Leaning down, he whispered in her ear. "Depends if said counselor can please
said principal." Buffy closed her eyes and accepted that she was in over her
head. Bring on a demon or a vampire anyday of the week and she would slay it
with speed, power, and know how, but this...potential blackmail opportunity
and control issue...she was as clueless as any other female who had endured
the same type of situation.
Looking up at the clock hanging on the wall in the hall and then a few
teachers who walked through the door. "Actually, we have some time to do a
little research on the matter. Why don't we start in my office." Mr. Woods
waited for Buffy to follow his lead. The teachers were none the wiser to
what was going on.
Buffy followed a few steps behind the tall man as he motioned her past him
and into his office. Walking to his desk, he pressed a button underneath the
desk's edge and a small entrance way appeared in the wall. They both walked
through the entrance and the door closed behind them, concealing them from
existence. Once they were securely in the concealed room, Mr. Woods pulled
Buffy's body backwards and rested it against his front. Buffy could feel the
monster between his legs as it pressed into her lower back. The guy really
did have some height over the smaller slayer.
Reaching his huge black hands forward, he cupped her breasts through her top.
Removing his hands for a brief moment, he bent back her head and reached for
her waist. With unknown strength, he easily lifted the slayer up into the air
with her head facing the floor and her feet directed at the ceiling. He
suspended her body in an upside down position while he better his grip.
Slowly he let her body slide through his hands as her face neared his crotch
covered pants.
"Ah, yes, why don't we try this research position out first. The student
never mentioned how her sister's mouth was, but she certainly did mention
everything else. So lets see for ourselves in an experiment if the sister's
mouth is of any value at all. Open them please...with your teeth."
Buffy pushed her face closer to his body and using her teeth managed to pull
down the zipper and eventually unlatched the top button as well. The slayer
was a bit shocked when she realized he wasn't wearing any underwear or
boxers; his shaft just ran down his leg. She reached in and pulled out his
member...a member at least 10 inches in length if not longer. She didn't even
want to think about its girth as it filled her not so closed hand. He just
chuckled at her response.
"Lick please."
Buffy's tongue appeared through her lips and ran the length of the
principal's massive shaft. "I sure hope you can take it all, because I would
hate to have to force someone else to deep throat it...say your sister or
maybe one of her cute ass friends. Your sister is so young and precious, but
damn does she have a nice, tight, all the curves a young girl needs, type of
body. Damn, I just get hard thinking about what she might do in front of her
mirror when she's left all alone. You know the one I'm talking about...hangs
behind her bedroom door. Do you think she could keep her hands off her body?
Do ya?"
Buffy tried to respond,but it was pretty hard given that his black cock was
a third of the way down her throat and he was force feeding her two inches
per thrust. He wasn't even all the way in when he hit the back of her head.
Though slightly missing his intended target, he didn't care because he was
having a blast. Gripping her waist with only one arm, he used the other to
bare her pussy of all obstacles. Now staring at her small blonde patch of
hair, his tongue ran the length of his lips and then bending his head down,
ran the length of her slit. He positioned her legs around his head as he
munched on her goodness. The very goodness that Dawn was praying she would
get a chance at later in the night. Rearing his hand back, he let go with a
hard slap across her ass. Her reaction was a mighty thrust right into his
face and tongue. She tried to scream out and to get some amount of a decent
breath, but it was impossible as long as his shaft plugged her mouth and
throat.
She gagged and gagged on the enormousy of his shaft. He was bound to make
her cum before he pulled out. Rearing his hand back again and again, he
slapped her ass again and again, each time she thrust her pelvis harder and
harder against his face. The tongue embedded inside her felt like a huge
metal rod piercing her inner core. The pain and pressure was too much as her
body shook through one of the most powerful orgasms she had ever experienced.
He licked up all traces of her juices while Buffy sucked in all the breath
she could. She knew what she had just done, but the marvelous thing was...
after all that effort, he didn't at one time even feel like he was close to
a release.
"Don't question it." She didn't say a word. Finally he flipped her back over
and set her feet firmly on the floor. "Your sister was right, you do have a
wonderful body...and must I add...a very talented oral attack." The two just
grinned and kept from eye contact as they finished getting dressed.
Eventually they exited through the same entrance way, but when they appeared
on the other side they were in the basement. "Don't question it." He pointed
toward the exit door and she slowly made her way to the exit.
A few minutes later, the bell sounded indicating the end of the school day.
As Buffy tread through the crowded student body on her way back to her
office, she ran into her sister. They walked side-by-side all the way back
to her office. Dawn tried to start up a conversation of sorts, but Buffy had
her mind on other things. Of course Dawn took it as Buffy being mad or
disappointed at her for what she had revealed to her earlier in the day. The
younger girl wasn't sure that the counciling rules would still apply once
they were in the confines of their own house.
~ ~ ~
"Even after all that we have been through the last day or so, I still don't
know if what Buffy told me about her and principal really took place or if
she was just trying to produce a story to battle mine and Willows. Ah man,
the room is really starting to stink, not including my own body. I'm laying
all in my own juices. That has to rank up on the sickening scale as pretty
high. Buffy will be home soon. Maybe I can get back to you before that
happens, but who knows." Dawn rambled on in her bedroom as she continued to
talk to herself. Getting off the bed, she quickly stripped the bedsheets
from the bed and headed for the washer and dryer in the basement. Her nude
body was something else to admire for the ones looking in through the
darkened, night camouflaged windows.
time in the past two hours. Her bedsheets were soaked through with her
juices, but her hands never stopped. The journal was having a positive effect
on the girl...she was easily starting to remember where things started to
flutter in her life. Turning the page, she continued reading her previous
journal entries.
~ ~ ~
The story continues.
Popping around the corner downstairs, Dawn surveyed the living room and
adjoining rooms for any indication of her sister's presence. She was no
where in sight. Then she heard a soft humming voice coming from the kitchen.
Dawn wasn't sure why she was acting the way she was acting. She really
couldn't remember doing anything all that wrong, but for some reason she
felt that she was about to get the third, fourth, and fifth degrees from
her sister, Buffy, the vampire slayer.
Entering into the kitchen she noticed Buffy was bent over retrieving a baking
pan from a cabinet beneath the oven. The younger girl tilted her head to the
side and admired the contours her sister's pants created in their tight
embrace with her body.
Buffy pulled the pan free from the other pans that had been stacked on top of
it and returned to her standing position before placing the pan on the stove
top. Turning toward the refrigerator and towards her sister, "Dawn, I thought
I told you to get some clothes on?"
"It feels better being naked...free like."
"Well, I don't want your breasts just swinging freely or anything else for
that matter while the others and myself are in the room. I have no reason to
want to see your birthday suit. So, turn your ass right around and head back
up those stairs and get some clothes on."
"Why? It isn't like Willow and Xander had a problem with my nudity."
"Xander? When? If he..."
"Cool your panties, sis. He didn't do anything. I was the one that walked
in on him taking care of his business. Shame on you too. I might not be
experienced, but I have heard and watched enough things to know that a
woman usually makes sure her lover, man, or one night stand doesn't have
to get rid of his morning rage-on. You so disappoint me, Buffy."
"Are you finished yet? I sure hope so. You can ramble on and on about nothing
in the world, yet you seem entertained by the sound of your own voice. Give
it a rest. I don't want to hear it. Okay, fine, Xander saw your nubile body
as has Willow and most definitely myself. Now that everyone has seen you,
it's time for clothing. We leave for school in twenty minutes and you best
not make me late." Dawn turned making huffing and puffing noises as she
walked through the living room and then up the stairs.
As she reached the top stair, Willow and Xander both popped out of Dawn's
room.
"Hey perky, are you going to school nude today?"
"Perky, Xander?" Reaching over and placing a hand beneath Dawn's left breast.
"Yeah, Perky." Willow slapped his hand away.
"What did we just get finished talking about?"
"Ms. Young Princess is off the touch and feel good market." Willow tapped him
on his shoulder for good measure.
"You guys can say what you want or do what you want...and I can do the same."
She took a step forward and pressed her lips right into Willow's. Willow
tried to pull away, but by the time her head was against the wall, she had no
room for movement. Xander just stood back watching the two girls dual it out
with their attacking lips.
Pulling her lips free and turning toward Xander, "So how much would a show
like this go for on the open market?"
"Probably a couple hundred."
"But is that with hands on?"
"No way. Thousands for hands on."
"Hmmm...interesting." She reached out and brought Xander to her side. "How
much for a solid fill, of you?"
"Of Me? Free. Where do I sign up?" Not waiting for a response, he quickly
dropped his pants. While the material was making its way down his legs, Dawn
had returned to pleasing Willow with her oral talents.
Xander stepped out of his underwear and stepped up behind the girl, pressing
his member into her backside. "Oh no, not me. Willow."
Willow was caught off guard by Dawn's suggestion, but being backed up against
the wall by a physically stronger person worsened her cause. In the past she
would have spat out a few odd words or phrases and magically she would be
free, but she had made a promise to Giles and the scoobies that she wouldn't
use them anymore.
Dawn reached back with a freehand and grasped Xanders elongated and hardened
shaft. He followed her hand movements which led him right into Willow's body.
"Do you need instructions or something? Get her clothes off." Xander gave up
trying to figure out the weird belt she was wearing and decided it was easier
to just lift up her flowery, burgandy colored dress. Dawn stepped back and
helped remove her panties while he held up the dress. Once free of any
obstacles, Dawn leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Fuck her like Oz only
dreamed he could."
The mention of Oz's name was all that was needed for Xander to find Willow's
opening and push homeward. Willow took him completely. It had been some time
since she had felt enormous power and strength in a good thrust. Tara was
good with her tongue and fingers, but she was a softy when it came to the
dildos. And Oz was great, even though he never would fuck her when he was a
werewolf. But Xander was something different. He was in control, her friend,
a hunk in her book and in Dawn's and master at tool diving. He drilled into
her as if he was drilling in a lost cave somewhere deep in the heart of a
mountain searching for a pay day. Each thrust rocked her pelvis and leaked
out slight groans of pain, but it wasn't anything she couldn't or wasn't
willing to take.
The three heard Buffy's voice from at the edge of the stairwell. Dawn leaned
into her view of sight. "I'm going, I'm going."
"Tell Xander and Willow that I fixed them some breakfast. Oh, can you grab my
blue shoulder bag by my bed and come on down when you are dressed. We leave
in five minutes." Buffy turned and walked back towards the kitchen.
As her sister walked away, Dawn's mouth opened wide in pleasure as Xander was
digging a finger up her ass. Dawn only wished that Buffy had seen his hand
and even what he was doing to Willow. His right hand pushed into her ass even
harder, forcing her to press her hardened, perky breasts into the wall's
sheetrock. Reaching a hand back she grasped his hand and slowly manuevered
her body closer to the two fucking bodies.
Again whispering in his ear, "I want to see you press that monster up her ass
before I get dressed." Immediately he grabbed Willow's waist and swung her
around where it was now her breasts being smashed up against the wall. Dawn
helped in prying her ass cheeks apart, while he entered into Willow's ass,
using her own juices as lubricant. Slowly but surely the monster embedded
itself deeper and deeper in Red's backside. In an attempt to mute her
screams, she bit down on her own hand. Blood started trickling from between
her teeth, but the pain from her teeth was nothing compared to that of having
a seven inch dick pistoning in and out of her ass.
Dawn leaned over and whispered in the redhead's ear. "No pain, no gain.
Clutch your fist if you are absolutely loving this." Both of her hands
started clutching and releasing in a fevered motion. "Wow, more than I
thought. Will you eat me out when I get home? Just let out a good, loud
scream if that's a yes." Xander's motion came to a halt as he covered
his ears with his hands. The scream was the loudest Dawn had ever heard.
Buffy heard the scream coming from the upstairs and with slayer speed reached
the upstairs' landing in seconds. Her voice left her as she saw Xander with
his pants down and his erect member halfway hanging in Willow's wet, sloppy
cunt. Dawn stepped out of her sister's room, hopping on one foot as she
attempted to pull on her boot. She had quickly dashed in the room and grabbed
the first sexy outfit from Buffy's closet that she could find. Being of the
about the same height and build, Dawn would never run out of the newest and
latest fashions...by which her sister to this day still kept in touch.
Walking by the two new hallway lovers with a smile on her face, Dawn stopped
in her tracks and kneeled down and stared her sister in the eyes as she
puckered up and kissed Xander's naked ass. "Keep it warm for later." Xander
answered her in giving Red a reason to let out another ear piercing scream of
pain and pleasure.
"That a way you guys. Show Buffy what it's like to really be fucked." Buffy
glared at her sister as Dawn started down the stairs ahead of her.
On the way to the school, Buffy finally couldn't hold anything back anymore.
"Okay, we are so going to have a long, hard talk about somethings when we get
home."
"Well, that isn't a good time. I'll need to give Willow at least an hour to
lick out my pussy. After that I believe I will have some time." Dawn began a
humour chuckle as she watched her sister's expression.
"Oh, I'm so glad you are having so much fun at my expense. Who do you think
is feeding you, keeping a roof over your head, and bringing you to school?"
"You are, Buffy, but you aren't my mother. You are my sister. There are just
somethings that I can't phantom doing with a mother figure. You have to
accept your role as my sister and not as my mother." Buffy didn't know what
to think so the two just kept silent til they reached the school. As Dawn was
getting out of the car, Buffy grasped her arm and stared her in the eyes. "If
you need to talk then you know where I am. That is what I'm here for." She
released Dawn's arm before walking towards the front entrance. The two went
their separate ways; one to their locker and the other to their counciling
office.
Later in the day, Dawn ran into Principal Woods in the hall. "Dawn, you look
troubled. Is everything okay? If for any reason you need to talk, my office
door is always open." 'Unless I'm entertaining some lovely adolescent,'
thought the older man to himself.
"Sorry. Just having some issues at home, Mr. Woods."
"Are you and Buffy getting along okay?" His hopes were rising.
"Oh, yes sir, sir. Everything is fine." Everyone one that had ever met Dawn
Summers knew that the girl only studdered when she was lying.
"If you say so. How about this...I'll setup a time for you to meet with your
counselor and you can tell them all about it."
"That would be great, sir. I've been saying a lot lately that it would be so
great to have someone to talk to about personal matters and whatnot."
"Say two...two thirty?"
"Perfect. Well maybe not...I sort of have gym during that time."
"I'll clear it with your teacher and your counselor." Dawn grabbed her
necessary books from her locker and headed for class with a smile on her
face. Principal Wood sported his own smile as he headed for his office.
A few minutes later, Buffy was summoned to the principal's office. "Ms.
Summers, I have a special student coming to you today for special counsiling.
No matter what, I've told this student that you would be there for her. So be
professional or as close to it as you can, but overall be nice and don't get
the student upset. I believe you will find this particular student a
challenge and I expect you to be up to meeting whatever challenge she
presents to you."
"Sir, why do I have a feeling this special student is my sister?"
"Because you're good at what you do...whatever it is you really do." Buffy
got up and started for the door, unsure of what he had meant by his last
statement. "And one last thing," she listened as she looked away. "Make sure
she knows whatever you two talk about in that room, stays in that room...
never to be brought up or mentioned...ever again." Buffy soon returned to her
office where she dialed her home number.
Picking up the phone at the Summers' residence, "Willow is that you?"
"Yeah, hi, Buffy. Uhhh, Buffy...about this morning.."
"What about it? Considering what I'm dealing with at the moment...this
morning never happened. I really need to ask you a very important question. I
have a feeling my keeping my job or not may be determined by what information
you can give me."
"Sure! Yeah, okay, I'll try."
"Great. So Will, what exactly happened last night?"
"Oh wait...hey there. Please don't go there. That is between Dawn and myself.
Have you heard me asking about Xander and you...don't think it is right for
you to ask about Dawn and myself. But if you really want to know, then just
maybe you should try and find out from Dawn."
"Looks like I just might have to do that. Thanks anyway, Willow."
Two thirty seemed to roll around pretty quickly as Buffy waited patiently
against her desk. Watching all the students that passed by her office for
many different reasons, she finally saw a long legged, long brunette haired,
girl wearing an off the shoulder pink top. A top Buffy knew all to well
since it was one of her favorites. But she admitted to herself that her
sister's body looked way better in it than she ever did.
Opening the door and entering the huge glass enclosed room, "Hey, Dawn."
"Hey, sis. Can you tell me where the other counselor is? I was supposed to
meet him or her between two and two thirty."
"You're looking at her."
"What? You?" Dawn was obviously disappointed because she had high hopes of
getting a lot off her chest knowing that counselor's aren't allowed to repeat
anything they are told in confidence.
"Yeah,Dawnie, it's me. Principal Woods said I had a challenge to face...so
here I am. Challenge away." Stepping closer to her sister and extending a
hand. "Hello, Ms. Summers, my name is Buffy and I will be your guidance and
peer counselor this school year. Just want you to know that whatever we talk
about in this room never leaves this room or this school for that matter.
The subjects discussed can be as private or as personal as you want them to
be." Dawn immediately let her guard down and felt relaxed as she took a chair
in front of her sister.
Resuming her previous position of leaning against her hard-grained desk, "So
Ms. Summers, is there something particular you would like to talk about or
discuss today?"
"It's Dawn. Dawn Summers." stated the young brunette as she let her eyes
linger at the intersection of her sister's two well muscled legs.
"Okay, Dawn, what brought you to my office?" Buffy felt odd having to council
her sister, but even more odd as she realized her sister's gaze hadn't left
her lower region.
"You did say confidential, right?"
"Absolutely. Everything discussed in this room stays in this room."
"Alright then..." Dawn let a smile creep across her face as she was about to
lay down her challenge.
"Okay, you can begin any time you want. Please Dawn, look at something
other than my crotch...please." thought the daytime counselor and night
stalking slayer.
"I guess I can trust you then. Well it's like this...I think I might be in
love with my sister."
"Yes, sibling love is a rather strong love." Buffy wanted to cry at hearing
the sincerity behind her sister's kind words.
"I don't mean in just a normal sibling loving way. I mean as in I dream about
sticking my tongue in her pussy and making her cry out for mercy." Buffy
started coughing so bad that she had to let herself out the room for some
water at a nearby fountain. In a nearby room, the principal's eyes were
buldging out as he listened in on Buffy's counseling session.
She returned shortly with remains of water all over her face and still
dripping down her top. Dawn was hoping that maybe some of the water would go
as far as her breasts. She knew it only took a slight amount of water to
bring her breasts to attention so she was hoping that her sister was the same
way since she was made from her sister's blood.
Settling back in her comfortable chair. "Lets make sure I heard you
correctly."
"From your reaction, I'm guessing you heard right. I don't know what has
been happening to me lately. Take last night's activities. I made out and
eventually had sex with my sister's best friend. Did I mention she was a
girl?" The principal spit out his coffee as the shocking news just kept on
accumulating. Buffy wanted to laugh, but at the same time wanted more than
anything to keep her counciling session professional. She wanted to prove
to Mr. Woods that she could meet the challenge and be a great peer counselor.
"So you had sex with her friend." Dawn didn't know how to take her sister's
comment.
'Was she asking me a question or was just restating the facts,' thought the
young girl.
"Do you like your sister's friend?" Dawn answered with a nod. "Do you love
your sister's friend?" she responded in the same manner. "Do you feel you
will ever have sex with this other girl again?"
"Most definitely. And I never said she was a girl. In my eyes, her and my
sister...and another friend of ours who happened to pass away a while back,
are very much all women. I would classify myself as a girl, but those
three...with the possible inclusion of Anya, another friend of ours...are
definitely on the maturity level of a woman, both mentally, intellectually,
and physically."
"Okay Dawn. I'm sorry I referred to her or them as girls. I'll rephrase the
question. Do you feel you will ever have sex with this woman again? I'm
assuming your answer is still yes...or how did you put it...oh yes, most
definitely. You say you love your sister and want to do certain things with
her. If that is the case, did you happen to tell her that you had sex with
her friend?"
"Well, not exactly, but we were all still naked this morning and she did tell
me that she heard me and this woman in the shower last night. So, I really
didn't need to say much of anything. At least I don't think I had to say
anything."
"Okay then, lets step back a moment. You said you love your sister and you
love this woman. Do you see love balancing itself between the two females?
Before you answer, I want you to really think about how you feel." Buffy let
her sister think a few minutes on the matter before she continued.
"I'll ask you again, but in a slightly different way this time. Do you love
this woman... or do you just enjoy having great sex with her? Take your
time."
The younger Summers slouched down in her chair as she had to really think out
her feelings. "Oh yes."
"Yes, what? Is it love or something else?"
Dawn thought out her explanation before coming out verbally. "The sex was
great...even magnificent at times. Yes, I love Willow, but not so much as
being in a relationship. She is fun to be around and is much like a second
older sister, but my heart only has room for one sister. We really didn't
get a chance to talk about what happened. That's the main reason I'm here.
I'm not quite sure how to break the news..."
"You mean breaking the news to your sister?"
"Yes. You see, my sister has a calling and is a very important person. At
any given moment she could not come home. I just want her to know how much
I care about her. I can honestly say that I am emphatically in love with
my sister. I want all of her fantasies and dreams and mine as well to come
true in bed and in life in general."
"Well you've definitely changed my day. It isn't everyday that a student is
as willing as you are Ms. Summers to open up and really talk about their
experiences, problems, or even relationships. It probably has a lot to do
with me being so new to the students. Well, what I'm trying to say is thank
you for opening up and talking with me."
"You're quite welcome. I can't say anything about the other students, but
this talk has really helped me open up."
"Well then, can I assume you would like to continue?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Alrighty then...we shall continue. Do you mind me asking what brought about
this love you have for your sister?"
"I don't know, maybe it's her tight, strong, athletic body. Could be that I'm
drawn toward the strength and courage she seems to possess. Oh...you seem to
be around my sister's age, maybe bit older. Would you happen to know a one
Cordelia Chase?"
"Ah yes, Ms. Chase and myself ran into each other once or twice before. Why
do you ask?"
"Well, when it comes to bodies and looks, my sister is the closest in both
categories than anyone else I've ever met."
"So you thought Ms. Chase was say...hot?"
"Hottest on the highest scale, but on the relationship/love scale she
wouldn't even register. My sister is tops. I know I might be going a bit
overboard here, but you would just die if you saw my sister's fabulously
sculpted body in the nude."
"Well that looks like that might be all the time we have today." Buffy was
trying her hardest to clear her throat and get a good breath. "Do you think
you might need to meet with me again?"
"I can't say. Have to see how my sister takes the news tonight."
"So you plan on telling her...tonight?"
"Yeah, I believe I might. Thank you so much, counselor." Dawn leaned in and
hugged her sister. Pulling back she realized that the water droplets had in
fact reached her sister's breasts, but she believed something else was the
cause of them standing at attention. Pulling further back, she leaned down
to retrieve her bookbag, but held her bent over position for a few seconds.
For one she knew the handsome african american principal was now watching
through a glass pane with interest and the other she knew at her angle and
the looseness of her sister's top that Buffy probably had a pretty good view
of her unconcealed breasts.
With bookbag in hand she stood up and met her sister's gaze. "Thanks again."
"No problem. That is what I'm here for." Dawn smiled before walking across
the room and exiting through the side door. As she left, in walked the
school's principal.
"Seems you handled your student's problem as a professional would. Superb
job. You do know with a situation as unusual as this one that a camera
therapy session maybe in store."
"Camera, sir?"
"Well, we might could do without the camera, but I want details." Buffy
dropped her head before responding. "I'm sorry I don't follow you."
"Okay. Then maybe this is clearer. Your baby sister thinks you look fabulous
in the nude and wouldn't mind feasting on your cunt for the holidays instead
of a big juicy turkey or chicken...or say even a cock."
Buffy's eyes were filled with rage at her employer. "You mean to tell me that
you were eavesdropping on my counciling session? Whatever happened to being a
professional, confidentiality is of the up most importance?"
"You could say you're in training...and I have to keep my eye on the
trainees, now don't I?"
Buffy was fighting with her forthcoming actions and words, but she knew she
needed the job...especially with the Hellmouth being right below her. She
fought back her anger. "I suppose you do, sir. May I ask you something?"
"Go on."
"Does the topic of our counciling session leave this room, sir, or does it
stay between student, counselor, and principal?"
Leaning down, he whispered in her ear. "Depends if said counselor can please
said principal." Buffy closed her eyes and accepted that she was in over her
head. Bring on a demon or a vampire anyday of the week and she would slay it
with speed, power, and know how, but this...potential blackmail opportunity
and control issue...she was as clueless as any other female who had endured
the same type of situation.
Looking up at the clock hanging on the wall in the hall and then a few
teachers who walked through the door. "Actually, we have some time to do a
little research on the matter. Why don't we start in my office." Mr. Woods
waited for Buffy to follow his lead. The teachers were none the wiser to
what was going on.
Buffy followed a few steps behind the tall man as he motioned her past him
and into his office. Walking to his desk, he pressed a button underneath the
desk's edge and a small entrance way appeared in the wall. They both walked
through the entrance and the door closed behind them, concealing them from
existence. Once they were securely in the concealed room, Mr. Woods pulled
Buffy's body backwards and rested it against his front. Buffy could feel the
monster between his legs as it pressed into her lower back. The guy really
did have some height over the smaller slayer.
Reaching his huge black hands forward, he cupped her breasts through her top.
Removing his hands for a brief moment, he bent back her head and reached for
her waist. With unknown strength, he easily lifted the slayer up into the air
with her head facing the floor and her feet directed at the ceiling. He
suspended her body in an upside down position while he better his grip.
Slowly he let her body slide through his hands as her face neared his crotch
covered pants.
"Ah, yes, why don't we try this research position out first. The student
never mentioned how her sister's mouth was, but she certainly did mention
everything else. So lets see for ourselves in an experiment if the sister's
mouth is of any value at all. Open them please...with your teeth."
Buffy pushed her face closer to his body and using her teeth managed to pull
down the zipper and eventually unlatched the top button as well. The slayer
was a bit shocked when she realized he wasn't wearing any underwear or
boxers; his shaft just ran down his leg. She reached in and pulled out his
member...a member at least 10 inches in length if not longer. She didn't even
want to think about its girth as it filled her not so closed hand. He just
chuckled at her response.
"Lick please."
Buffy's tongue appeared through her lips and ran the length of the
principal's massive shaft. "I sure hope you can take it all, because I would
hate to have to force someone else to deep throat it...say your sister or
maybe one of her cute ass friends. Your sister is so young and precious, but
damn does she have a nice, tight, all the curves a young girl needs, type of
body. Damn, I just get hard thinking about what she might do in front of her
mirror when she's left all alone. You know the one I'm talking about...hangs
behind her bedroom door. Do you think she could keep her hands off her body?
Do ya?"
Buffy tried to respond,but it was pretty hard given that his black cock was
a third of the way down her throat and he was force feeding her two inches
per thrust. He wasn't even all the way in when he hit the back of her head.
Though slightly missing his intended target, he didn't care because he was
having a blast. Gripping her waist with only one arm, he used the other to
bare her pussy of all obstacles. Now staring at her small blonde patch of
hair, his tongue ran the length of his lips and then bending his head down,
ran the length of her slit. He positioned her legs around his head as he
munched on her goodness. The very goodness that Dawn was praying she would
get a chance at later in the night. Rearing his hand back, he let go with a
hard slap across her ass. Her reaction was a mighty thrust right into his
face and tongue. She tried to scream out and to get some amount of a decent
breath, but it was impossible as long as his shaft plugged her mouth and
throat.
She gagged and gagged on the enormousy of his shaft. He was bound to make
her cum before he pulled out. Rearing his hand back again and again, he
slapped her ass again and again, each time she thrust her pelvis harder and
harder against his face. The tongue embedded inside her felt like a huge
metal rod piercing her inner core. The pain and pressure was too much as her
body shook through one of the most powerful orgasms she had ever experienced.
He licked up all traces of her juices while Buffy sucked in all the breath
she could. She knew what she had just done, but the marvelous thing was...
after all that effort, he didn't at one time even feel like he was close to
a release.
"Don't question it." She didn't say a word. Finally he flipped her back over
and set her feet firmly on the floor. "Your sister was right, you do have a
wonderful body...and must I add...a very talented oral attack." The two just
grinned and kept from eye contact as they finished getting dressed.
Eventually they exited through the same entrance way, but when they appeared
on the other side they were in the basement. "Don't question it." He pointed
toward the exit door and she slowly made her way to the exit.
A few minutes later, the bell sounded indicating the end of the school day.
As Buffy tread through the crowded student body on her way back to her
office, she ran into her sister. They walked side-by-side all the way back
to her office. Dawn tried to start up a conversation of sorts, but Buffy had
her mind on other things. Of course Dawn took it as Buffy being mad or
disappointed at her for what she had revealed to her earlier in the day. The
younger girl wasn't sure that the counciling rules would still apply once
they were in the confines of their own house.
~ ~ ~
"Even after all that we have been through the last day or so, I still don't
know if what Buffy told me about her and principal really took place or if
she was just trying to produce a story to battle mine and Willows. Ah man,
the room is really starting to stink, not including my own body. I'm laying
all in my own juices. That has to rank up on the sickening scale as pretty
high. Buffy will be home soon. Maybe I can get back to you before that
happens, but who knows." Dawn rambled on in her bedroom as she continued to
talk to herself. Getting off the bed, she quickly stripped the bedsheets
from the bed and headed for the washer and dryer in the basement. Her nude
body was something else to admire for the ones looking in through the
darkened, night camouflaged windows.