Buffy the Shemale Vampire Slayer Part 5

Giles continued to fuck her, his cock a piston inside her bowels. He shoved his hips hard and fast into her bouncing buttocks, ramming his penis through her asshole before wrenching it free to thrust it again into her rectum, deep and hard, hammering her. Her body rocked before his assault.

Buffy grimaced, feeling as if her beloved mentor-her "father"-would split her in half. Giles' cock was huge-nine inches, at least, and thicker than her wrist-and her ass was small. Her asshole was even smaller. She couldn't take such a pounding-yet, she was taking it. She was the Slayer. As such, she had supernatural strength and endurance, and she could recover and heal far more rapidly than any normal man or woman. She wondered whether she'd have been able to take such a coring had she been a mere mortal. She released her sperm-slick, sticky penis, which was already beginning to wilt and droop, and concentrated upon stimulating her stiff, swollen clitoris. As the hard, smooth bud of flesh responded to her flicking, twirling fingertips, her attention shifted from the uncomfortable sensation of having her stuffed ass brutally fucked to the rising tide of passion sweeping through her loins. Her cunt was a river, awash in its own juices.

Giles gritted his teeth, his brow furrowing as his thighs trembled and his penis lurched inside Buffy's impaled ass. Orgasm swept through him. His heart beat wildly. He breathed in short, quick gasps. He felt as if he were being poured out through his penis, along with the semen that spurted in thick jets from the smooth, hard column of flesh, deep into the Slayer's bowels. He shuddered, crying out, and more of his seed spewed into Buffy's depths. For all intents and purposes, he was fucking his own daughter and, thanks to Anya's spell, the thought that he and the Slayer were committing what amounted to incest, rather than horrifying him, excited him terribly. More semen spurted from his cock, geyser after geyser spraying the walls of Buffy's rectum.