This story is a "Buffy the Vampire Slayer" story.
Prelude: Season 6 ended differently. Willow stayed evil. Xander joined her. They have captured Buffy, bound her and are about to have their way with her. This story assumes the reader has a good knowledge of the show as I don't want to have to explain the history.
BUFFY:THE SLAYER SLUT
Buffy Summers was standing spread-eagled. Heavy manacles covered her
wrists and ankles. The manacles were connected to heavy chains that
were, in turn, connected to the walls of a cavern. She was stretched so far
she could not move and all of her vaunted slayer strength was useless.
Dawn was standing off to one side. Her arms were bound behind her. Her
ankles were chained to the floor with legs spread wide and a collar around
her neck had a chain connected to it and the other end of the chain was
connected to the floor, forcing her to bend over forwards. A strap was tied
around her waist and a rope ran from it up to the cavern roof where it was
tied to something, limiting her mobility to almost non-existence. Xander
Harris and Willow Rosenberg looked at Buffy.
“Willow, Xander, you don’t want to do this,” Buffy pleaded.
Willow regarded her with pitch-black eyes that perfectly matched her pitch-
“Oh, Buffy,” Willow smirked. “You need every square inch of your ass
Xander looked Buffy over with his equally pitch-black eyes.
“Actually, she needs every orifice fucked- and how long I’ve longed to do
Willow smiled at him.
“You know,” she said, “I’m glad I didn’t kill you when you tried to talk me out
of destroying the world.”
“Well, I’m glad too,” he said. “But I’m also glad I didn’t succeed in talking
you out of it. You spared me but still opened the floodgates to the demon
realms. Once demons made up more of the population of the Earth than
humans did, the First Evil was able to manifest in the world.”
“Of course, the First is non-corporeal, having no physical body,” Willow
said. “So, it had to merge with a human, not just give him power but
actually merge with him.”
She walked over and deeply French-kissed him.
“Who would have thought it would be an ordinary man who could survive a
complete merging with the First?” Willow said.
“It was the jealousy inside me that allowed for it,” Xander/ The First
said. “I’ve always had the aching desire to fuck Buffy’s brains out. Hell, out
of jealousy, I even set Angel up to be killed. I lied to Buffy and didn’t tell
her you were going to be able to cast the spell to bring his soul back
because I hoped she’d kill him because he had her and I didn’t. It didn’t
work but you can’t win them all.”
“Please,” Buffy begged. “This isn’t you talking Xander. It’s the First. And
it’s not you either Willow. It’s the dark magic.”
“She just doesn’t get it,” Willow smirked.
“No but she’s about to,” Xander/ The First said.
Xander pulled a lever and Buffy’s legs were pulled up and stretched even
wider while her upper body was pulled back and onto a table.
“Oh, God, Xander, please no,” Buffy whimpered.
She struggled but it was useless.
"Don’t worry, Buffster," Xander/ The First said. "As Xander, I still have some
good feelings for you. Soon, you’ll be loving this and begging for more.”
He straddled the helpless slayer and pressed against her.
“No, Xander,” she screamed in both anger and fear. “I will never forgive you
if you go this faaaaaaaar!”
Buffy screamed as he penetrated her.
“Bigger than you thought I was, I take it? This is what you were missing
Buffy was screaming louder and louder because of the sheer strength of
“Quite a comedown, isn’t it Buffy?” Xander/ The First mocked. “I mean,
after spitting on my face over and over- Angel, Parker, Riley, even Spike-
it’s finally good old ‘Not handsome or hot enough for her royal highness
Buffy’ Xander that finally does something that no demon or vampire ever did
to you against your will before. I’ve made you my fuck-toy.”
“N- No, Xander. Please. Stop. Ah. Ah. Oooooh. Aaaaah!”
“She’s starting to like it,” Willow laughed. “Considering her slut history, I’m
“That’s right,” Xander/ The First growled. “You’re just my fuck-bunny now.”
From the crowd of demons and vampires cheering, a voice cried, “Hey.
That’s right. Mention bunnies. Go out of your way to scare the vengeance
Xander/ The First cleared his throat.
“I meant ‘Fuck-Buffy’. I didn’t mean to scare my favorite- and I might add,
sexiest- vengeance demon.”
Well, okay then,” Anyanka said. “About time that high and mighty bitch
learned a lesson in humility though I wish (and I really do wish I could grant
my own wishes to myself) Willow was also doing it.”
“It’s just a thing. It turns me on.”
“Willow, please, I can help you fight this,” Buffy cried.
Willow straddled her face.
“No, Willow, don’t mmmmpphh!”
“Buffy, for once just shut up and use your tongue for something useful,”
Buffy was helpless as Willow rode her face and Xander/ The First fucked her
as he had always wanted to.
As this continued, it brought out needs that had always been buried inside
her. The sheer power with which Xander/ The First was pounding into her
caused her to be overwhelmed with passion. She began using her slayer
strength to squeeze and caress the huge cock while pushing her tongue
deep into Willow.
“Oh- My- Goddess!” Willow cried. “I think the bitch has finally got it.”
“Considering what she’s doing to me, I think you’re right,” Xander/ The First
gasped. “I hope it makes her regret that she didn’t do this long ago.”
“Mmph! Mmph!” Buffy moaned, her tongue trapped in Willow’s pussy.
“What did you say, Slut-Buffy?” Willow mocked.
“Mmph! Mmph!” Buffy repeated.
“Yes, that’s what I thought you said. Keep lapping, my sexy Lap-Buffy.”
Buffy was writhing in passion.
“Let her talk, Will,” Xander said. “I want to hear what she’s trying to say.”
“Well, okay, for a minute,” Willow pouted. “Then I need her tongue.”
She rose up.
“Oh, don’t stop Xander,” Buffy screamed. “Please don’t stop.”
Xander kept pounding into her.
“So, you finally admit you want me?”
“Oh, God, please, I need it so bad. Fuck me! Fuck me! I’ve never felt
anything so big and hard in my life.”
“You know you’re just my fuck-toy now?” Xander said.
“Yes, yes, I’m your fuck-toy, your slayer slut, your Fuck-Buffy. Just keep
fucking memmmmpphh!” as Willow sat down again.
“This had to have been close to the surface for years to be brought out so
quickly,” Willow said.
Xander/ The First was beyond responding, pumping into Buffy with
superhuman strength as she screamed in pain and pleasure until he shot his
load deeply into her while Willow cried out and creamed on her face. Buffy’s
eyes were insane with the power of her orgasms. She had never been
fucked like this, never been used like this and been so helpless- and she
Xander and Willow kissed as Buffy shuddered, still shaking from the most
intense orgasms she had ever experienced and not entirely sure if it was
more because of Xander or Willow or, most likely, both.
“I think we can release her now,” Willow said.
With a gesture, the manacles opened. In tears where she stood bent over,
Dawn cried, “Kick their asses, Buffy. Make them pay.”
Buffy slid to the floor and knelt before Xander and Willow. Xander/ The
First’s power had permeated her system and, combined with the
unbelievable orgasms she had experienced, had drastically altered or brought
things to the surface of her mind.
“What are you now, Buffy?” Xander asked.
“I’m just your Fuck-Buffy now,” she moaned. “I want you to fuck me again
and again, Master Xander.”
“Hmm,” Willow said, “it seems she is not only enslaved but her intelligence
“Not right now,” Xander said to Buffy, “but soon enough.”
Buffy spun on her knees, facing Willow.
“How about you, Mistress Willow? I can be your Buffy-vibrator again. My
tongue can move at super speed.”
“Very soon,” Willow said.
She connected a collar and leash to Buffy.
“Come on, let’s get you settled into your new life, my delicious Fuck-Buffy,”
“Buffy, please fight it,” Dawn cried.
Buffy looked up at Willow.
“May I please lap Dawn’s pussy? I need to be lapping pussy or sucking cock
or taking it like the fuck-toy I am in order to be happy.”
“Not right now,” Xander said. “Dawn needs to be indoctrinated too.”
“Heel Slayer,” Willow said. “I think ‘Slayer’ is a great new name for a trained
“Oh Buffy agrees,” Buffy said.
It seemed her intellect had slipped even further.
“Of course you do,” Willow smirked as she led her away.
Dawn was writhing in fear and rage as Xander approached.
“How could you do this?” she screamed. “How could you merge with the
“I didn’t want to at first (pardon the pun), but when it passed through me,
it showed me all the things I could have. I could have Buffy.”
“But there was that spell back in high school,” Dawn protested. “The Love
spell that went wrong. You could have had her and you resisted.”
“Yeah, but there was a difference this time, Dawny,” Xander said.
Dawn cringed hearing one of Xander’s pet names for her come out of this
demonic thing that was partly Xander.
“Willow had gone over to the dark magic beyond any hope of coming back
from it,” Xander continued. “I had a choice to make, Dawn. I could lose her
forever or I could join her. And there is one truth I still hold to, one truth
that transcends even my desires for Buffy- I love Willow. Even now, merged
with the First, I love Willow. Of course, since Willow is now hopelessly evil
and the one thing the First truly loves is evil, it’s a perfect marriage.”
“You’ve betrayed everything we believed in,” Dawn spat.
“Not everything,” Xander said. “I still intend for us all to be together.
Willow and I are connected. Anya is a vengeance demon. Giles cold-
bloodedly murdered an innocent to protect Buffy. He will be brought into
the fold. As for Buffy, she’s happier now than she’s ever been. She will
continue to be indoctrinated- as will you.”
“And I suppose you’ll do the indoctrinating?” Dawn mocked.
“Actually, no. In your case, all I want to do is sit back and watch.
Someone you’ve met before will be breaking you in.”
She gasped and struggled helplessly in her bonds when she heard tap-
dancing and singing.
"I may be evil but I still love a good song," Xander laughed.