Title: 'Anne's' Future
Categories: Yu-Gi-Oh!, Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Characters: Ishizu Ishtar, Buffy Summers
Kinks: Sissyification, Bondage, Feet, Lesbian, Future Vision, Shadow Magic, Verbal Humiliation, Trample, shoe Sniffing, Foot Fetish, Leg Fetish Dom!Ishizu, SubBuffy, BuffySubChallenge
Alternate Title: Buffy's Future
Started: 24/11/2022
Finished: 24/11/2022

Duel Monster Spirit Realm

The springtime sun shone over a small grassy clearing surrounded by tall trees. Two young women sat on a checker pattern blanket, laughing together as they nibbled on an assortment of triangular sandwiches and small cakes. One was Buffy Summers, a slim build short American with blonde hair styled in a ponytail, she wore a white skirt with large pale green leaves decorating it with a purple strapped top that hugged her chest close enough to reveal she wasn't wearing a bra, with black sandals. The other was Ishizu Ishtar, a tanned Egyptian woman with ebony hair that hung down, trailing just past her shoulders, she wore the golden Millennium Necklace around her neck, and a cream-coloured sleeveless dress, showing off an ample amount of cleavage, the bottom was like a sarong, gold bracelets, armbands, and ankle bracelets, with open-toed cream sandals.

"You know it's nice to know that not all monster realms are just different flavours of hell," Buffy said as she poured herself a glass of red wine.

"Oh…yeah," Ishizu stammered, her cheeks tinging with a blush as she averted her eyes from the slayer's shapely legs. "I find this place more pleasing than the Shadow Realm," Ishizu lifted a teacup to her lips and sipped, hoping her momentary distraction had gone unnoticed. It hadn't. Buffy smiled and bent her knee as she gave her girlfriend a teasing grin.

"Maybe I should wear skirts more often," Buffy said, lifting her leg and stretching it towards Ishizu, and poking her thigh lightly, making the older woman's blush grow darker, the sudden movement, however, had the unfortunate side effect of causing Buffy's drink to spill. Dark red liquid splashed over the blonde's skirt.

"Oh crap," Buffy cursed, putting her glass down and looking around for something to deal with the stain, "don't suppose you can do some of that voodoo and clean me up?"

"Voo…doo?" Ishizu repeated, the corner of her lips quirking upwards.

"Yeah, like some anti-stain spell or wine begone," Buffy said, nipping the seems of her skirt and stretching the fabric to indicate the stain.

"I don't have a cleaning spell, but I do have something that might work," Ishizu said, leaning over to reach into the basket they'd brought the picnic in.

"What? You brought vinegar and laundry detergent?"

"Not quite," Ishizu said as she pulled out her deck of duel monster cards.

"Magic cards?"

"The cards aren't magic," Ishizu fanned her deck and elegantly plucked one of the cards out and flipped it to face Buffy, it had a pale teal border with the image of a fairy holding a pale orb of light. The millennium necklace lit up with a golden glow, "Elf's Light," she declared confidently, her voice amplified by the ancient power of the millennium item.

The card briefly lit up with a golden glow and Buffy was surrounded by a matching light. When the light faded Buffy was wearing a pristine white strapless dress that stopped halfway between her knees and thighs, her ears had become pointed and a set of transparent pale fae wings stuck out of her back.

Buffy looked down at her new attire, lifting her eyebrows as she looked back at Ishizu. "Thanks for the new night dress, err what happened to my clothes?"

"Oh, they're fine, we can sort them when we go home…" Ishizu said, drifting off as her eyes fell back down to Buffy's legs. Buffy got an idea and proceeded to spin in place, showing off her new dress and letting her skirt drift up enough to flash Ishizu her creamy thigh.

Ishizu's lips parted, mesmerized by the blonde's beauty. As Buffy turned back to face her, she leaned forward and somersaulted in front of her girlfriend, ending by leaning in to kiss her girlfriend, stopping a hair's width from her lower lip before allowing her to brush the lip, earning herself a hungry gasp from her girlfriend.

Buffy pulled back and stood back up to her full height, giving the exotic woman a teasing smirk, she loved making Ishizu blush.

Ishizu's lips twisted from a stunned 'o' to an amused smile, so Buffy wanted to be a brat. Well, if she wanted to play that game, she can deal with the cost. She fanned her cards again and plucked two cards and held them up, making eye contact with her slayer.

Buffy swallowed as she stared at the two mystery cards, her lips suddenly dry, her lips suddenly dry as her heart began to race. She suddenly felt weak, and vulnerable. Her thighs quaked a little, her sensual lips warming warmed in anticipation.

Ishizu flipped the cards around, her millennium item glowing.

"Holding Arms, Holding Legs,"

The two creatures appeared levitating in place between the two. Both were golden with the Eye of Wdjat in their centre, one had a golden section on either side of the eye with chains reaching out and being capped with gold manacles while the other had chains coming straight out of the Eye of Wdjat and were capped by identical manacles. They surged forward, and Buffy jumped back raising her fists on instinct, the one with the extra golden part clasped her wrists and lifted them above her head. Buffy began to tug at her arms but while the chains clinked the creature didn't seem to be phased by her slayer strength, the remaining creature manacled her ankles and the two proceeded to lift Buffy into the air until she was hovering a few inches off the ground.

Ishizu stood up, her smile growing as she watched her girlfriend struggling in her power. Her cheeks turned red. She was completely helpless.

"Err…oops…" Buffy said, giving Ishizu a nervous shy smile, Ishizu couldn't help herself, she started to laugh, lifting her hand to her lips as her shoulders shuddered. Buffy was just too cute. "Wh-What?" the bound slayer pouted.

"You're just too cute."

"Who are you cal-" Buffy was cut off as Ishizu grabbed Buffy's chin between her thumb and index finger before pressing her lips against hers, stealing the kiss she had been denied before. Buffy closed her eyes and did her best to lean into the kiss. Ishizu let her tongue stroke the opening between Buffy's lips but when the blonde began to open them to submit to her, Ishizu pulled about, a trail of her saliva briefly weakly connecting their lips. Buffy's eyes opened, staring into hers with a pleading gaze.

"If you want to be a brat then you get the consequences," Ishizu said as she ran her tongue slowly over her lips.

With a mental command, the shadow creatures began to lower Buffy back to the ground but they drifted in opposing directions. The grass tickled her exposed skin as she landed softly, her now bare feet shifted feeling the cool vegetation, her toes curling as her pussy throbbed with desire as she looked up at her girlfriend as she towered over her.

"Maybe now you'll remember your place," Ishizu teased as she stepped forward and pressed her sandal-clad foot onto her slayer's stomach. The bound girl let out a small moan as she felt the slight pressure which quickly grew as her girlfriend stepped fully onto her, her feet sinking into the soft flesh of Buffy's tummy, her thighs opening a little wider, the chains around her ankles tinkling.

"M-My place?" Buffy moaned.

"Under my feet," to punctuate her point Ishizu stepped forward, pressing her foot down on Buffy's cleavage and forcing her soft breasts apart as her foot sunk into the space between her tits. Her slayer's breath hitched and her hips thrusted making Ishizu shift, briefly losing her balance, she lifted her foot and stomped it back down into Buffy's bosom.

"Oh!" Buffy gasped, opening her thighs as much as she could. Ishizu lifted her back foot, applying more pressure to Buffy's chest as she brought the foot towards Buffy's face, hovering it over her face she pressed the heel to Buffy's lips. Buffy opened her mouth and let the shoe slip in her mouth, and began to slide her foot out of her sandal, Buffy bit on the heel of the shoe to stop it from falling out of her mouth as Ishizu took it off.

The Egyptian woman wiggled her bare toes above her slayer's face, the earthy fragrance of her tanned feet. The sandal bounced in Buffy's mouth as she stared up at her wrinkled sole. Her mouth was filled with the taste of leather, a hint of dust, and salt from the sandals' prolonged use. It made her want to have Ishizu's foot in her mouth, she was salivating just at the thought of it.

Ishizu lowered her foot and scrunched her overly smooth toes against Buffy's forehead, collecting her blonde locks between her toes. Buffy's breath hitched when she felt her warm moist toes, and the chains around her wrists clinked.

"Such a cute little brat," Ishizu chuckled, stepping back, and placing her now barefoot on Buffy's lower tummy much to her slayer's chagrin, she bent forward, inadvertently applying more pressure on Buffy's boobs making her gasp, Ishizu plucked her sandal from Buffy's mouth. Buffy's tongue chased after the shoe and barely caught the heel before it was out of reach. Ishizu rotated the shoe and placed it back on Buffy's face so her nose was pressed into the instep of her insole.

"Don't let that shoe fall or you won't get your reward," Ishizu teased, Buffy swallowed – and inhaled deeply, enjoying the chance to smell her girlfriend's favourite sandal.

"Yes, ma'am."

Ishizu stepped back so she once again stood on Buffy's tummy to give her a better sense of balance, leaving a faint dusty sandal print on Buffy's chest. She turned in place, grinding her feet into Buffy's stomach before stretching out her naked foot to the bottom of Buffy's very short dress, her anklets clinking. She curled her toes around the hem and slowly pulled it back, exposing more of her legs then her thighs inch by inch, Ishizu swallowed, her own heart race quickening. She loved Buffy's legs. The skirt fell over her slayer's waist and revealed her bald naked pussy, and her swollen clitoris.

Ishizu hovered her bare foot above her slayer's sensual lips and slowly stroked her clit with her big toe. Buffy's body shuddered with pleasure as she gasped out, the sandal atop her face shook and she froze, fear gripping her as the shoe grew still again. The slayer let out a slow relieved breath, the sandal hadn't fallen off.

Ishizu began to stroke the length of Buffy's lips, enjoying when she felt her slayer's stomach muscles tense under her, trying not to moan and buck her hips. The tip of her toe glistened with Buffy's sexual fluid she stepped back onto her tummy and took off her other shoe, making the blonde grunt at the sudden increase of weight on one side as she took it off. She wanted to really feel her slayer obey her. Once she had righted herself Buffy returned her foot to Buffy's wet pussy and pushed the bottom of her toe into her lips, slowly pushing her way inside.

Buffy took in a sharp gasp, filling her lungs with Ishizu's foot scent as she struggled to remain still. Ishizu leaned forward pushing her big toe fully inside Buffy's pussy, enjoying the sensation of her slayer's hot, wet pussy squeezing her toe as it convulsed on the sudden intruder, trying to pull her deeper.

Small cute mewling moans escaped her slayer into her shoe. She wished she'd met her sooner. Ishizu wiggled her toe inside her, Buffy's hips bucked and Ishizu had to pull her toe back out of her inner folds and step to the side to keep her balance, some of her slayer's juices coating the blades of grass. The dark-skinned woman turned and smiled down at her girl.

"I guess now you'll have to wait until we get home to cum on my feet," Ishizu teased, enjoying the adorable groan that came out of her slayer, she was putty between her toes. "But you have earned your little reward, my stinky sandal is still on your face," Buffy's body shuddered under her at her words.

She reached out with her foot and brushed the sandal off the girl's face and she pressed her bare foot on Buffy's face, making sure her toes surrounded her little nose. Buffy took in a deep breath, her chest expanding as she filled herself with the smell of her girlfriend's earthy salty feet, it was like a musky sea breeze mixed with the smell of her sex.

"You're going to lick my feet clean like a good girl," Buffy let out a trembling moan into her dark sole, she was in heaven.

Ishizu's foot was so soft it was unreal, having been sanded down by the desert sands for two decades and permanently flavoured and scented by the same sand. Buffy stretched out her tongue and began licking her girlfriend's instep, filling her mouth with the salty taste of her lightly sweaty foot.

"Mmm," Ishizu moaned as she felt Buffy's warm tongue tickling her sole, making her toes curl, scrunching around her nose making the blonde gasp a shaky breath into her foot. This spurred her slayer on, Buffy began licking harder and faster, even going so far as to press her lips to her instep and slurp up the mixture of perspiration and saliva.

She should make Buffy lick her feet more often. Well, more than she already did.

"Mmm, what are you?" Ishizu moaned, lifting a hand to grope her breast through her dress, feeling her nipple pressing through the fabric and into the palm of her hand.

Buffy said something but her voice was muffled by Ishizu's sole. The Egyptian woman pressed her toes into Buffy's nose and lifted her heel so her foot was briefly off her sassy mouth.

"I'm your little foot slave," Buffy panted again, her voice sounding a little stuffy, she could feel the faint imprint of Ishizu's sole's warmth on her face.

"Mmm yes you are," Ishizu said as she slowly lowered her foot back onto her slayer's face.

Helen's Kitchen

Ishizu was sat at a small table in the dining establishment, her cheeks flushed a bright red as the vision from her Millennium Necklace faded. She swallowed drying. She could hear her footsteps drawing closer. This was it.

"You ready?" the blonde waitress asked, Ishizu looked over a touch too fast, and the waitress raised an eyebrow.

She was just as beautiful as the visions had shown her, her blonde hair was styled into two pigtails and she wore a short-sleeved white blouse with a checked pattern collar and sleeves, with a white skirt with a matching patterned hem with dark nylons that tucked into a pair of white shoes and small name tag over her left breast that read 'ANNE.'

Ishizu swallowed again.

"Yes…Buffy," she said, keeping her voice calm despite the hammerings of fear and excitement in her chest as she said the words that would start her path to the future she foresaw.

Buffy stared at her, eyes wide and perfect lips parted in shock.

A/N Hope you all liked it, just a little something that came to me between commissions. Please review.

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