Buffy the Shemale Vampire Slayer Part 14

however, neither had suffered from any such compunctions, and they'd stared boldly across the encircled pentagram that separated them, Buffy admiring the swollen, stiff-standing cock that rose against the former librarian's pubes and belly, and Giles marveling at Buffy's small, pert breasts, concave tummy, smooth, creamy thighs, and the light blonde wisps of hair that decorated her lower abdomen, above her own erect penis and tightly contracted scrotum.

Was something similar happening to Willow? Was her friend's exaggerated lust an effect of some secret spell that Baphomet had cast-or had Willow always been a nymphomaniac? Buffy thought about Willow as she'd been in her high school days. No, she'd hardly have qualified as a nympho. Until she'd surrendered her virginity to Oz, during her senior year, Willow had remained a virgin. After she and Oz split, Willow had enjoyed the only other sexual relationship she'd ever had, as far as Buffy was aware, remaining faithful to Tara. Having had only two lovers hardly made Willow a slut. Buffy herself had had several-Angel, Parker, Riley, Spike, Xander-but she wasn't a slut, so how could Willow be? Slut! Whore! Again the words of shame and commendation shouted themselves in Buffy's mind. Were these labels part of the enchantment of this evil, hellish dimension? Were her feelings of fear, guilt, humiliation, and shame, like her depression, the result of a spell cast by Baphomet-or were they the consequences of her own wanton behavior?

"Come on, Buffy! Fuck me!" Willow urged.

"Willow, you're under a spell," Buffy whispered. "So am I-at least, I think we are."

"Silence!" Baphomet commanded. "Will you obey me or remain here, forever, as my consorts?"

Buffy's buttocks flexed as she drove her hips forward, sliding her thick, hard cock through the tight ring of Willow's anus. The witch's ass cheeks were incredibly smooth and soft, but firm, against the rigid column of flesh.