Broken Buffy (BtVS/Vampirella Commission 4) (Patreon)

Swallowing thickly, Xander tried to figure out just what the fuck was going on, especially since Buffy didn’t seem to be bothered by the presence of the extremely scantily-clad vampire a few feet in front of them. Unfortunately, his mouth didn’t wait for his brain to finish processing what the vampire’s presence implied.

“If I’m to give a repeat performance, I kinda need my blood for that part to work,” he blurted out.

Well, he was probably going to die right then and there. To his surprise, the vampire instead chuckled.

Strutting, not walking but strutting like she was on a catwalk, to him and Buffy, the vampire smiled, “Do not concern yourself, I have no desire for the blood of either of you. I have a different drink in mind. You may call me Vampirella.”

She leaned in close, her lips hovering next to his ear as her hand wrapped around his semi-flaccid member.

Xander let out a gasp, the combination of the hot breath on his ear, the hand wrapping around his dick, and the fact that this was all happening right after his first sexual encounter sending his blood pumping.

Smiling, the vampire whispered, her voice husky, but not enough to cover the amusement she was getting from the situation, as if the whole thing was a joke, “You are in luck, young Xander. You have been given a rare chance. I have no intention of taking your blood, so long as you are a good boy, and follow my orders, is that clear?”

Xander swallowed, nodding his head. She smirked, her hand moving faster, working his cock until it was fully hard. Pulling back, she smiled at him, her gaze going to Buffy.

The blonde Slayer was flushed, her breathing labored, making her chest bounce enticingly. Xander wasn't sure if it was from her orgasm, or the fact that Vampirella was jacking him off, but the sight was still hot.

Giving both teens a smile, Vampirella said, her voice smokey and seductive, “I think this would be more enjoyable on a bed, don’t you?”

“Yeah, Mistress,” Buffy said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Vampirella looked at Xander expectantly, her hand moving faster. Xander could barely keep himself together, but he managed to nod. Vampirella’s lips quirked in a smirk as she turned and made her way to the sarcophagus, pulling Xander along by her hand still on his erection.

Buffy followed behind, her hands  coming up to squeeze her breasts as her eyes wandered over the pair, her nipples hardening and her breath growing heavier. She could feel her pussy getting wetter, a small trickle of liquid sliding down her inner thigh.

With her free hand, Vampirella pushed the lid of the sarcophagus off, revealing the stairs leading down. Guiding her ‘guests’ down to her bedroom, Vampirella released her grip on Xander’s dick, turning around to face the teens.

“Xander, onto the bed,” she ordered.

He hesitated, and she stepped up to him, her barely clad breasts pressing flat against his chest as she wrapped her arm around his neck, pulling his head to hers for a kiss. A kiss that was deep, and one that Vampirella easily dominated.

The feel of her breasts against him, the taste of her lips, the softness and smoothness of her skin, the smell of her perfume, it was all so much. He almost didn’t notice when her hand moved down to stroke his dick again. The feeling was enough to get him moving, and he laid down on the large bed, looking over to where Buffy was standing, finally taking note of the room they were in.

He had to admit to himself, he was surprised to see the vampire’s room was set up like an actual bedroom, instead of some kind of creepy crypt like he’d been expecting. Well, other than the sarcophagus they’d come down to enter. It was clean and tidy, not that he was really paying attention, what with his naked crush and a woman that made her look plain stripping at the foot of the bed.

Vampirella had a smirk on her face, enjoying the reactions of her two playthings. The Slayer had her hands on her breasts, pinching and squeezing her nipples as her breath came in heavy pants and a trail of arousal ran down her legs. And the boy, the boy was sitting up, his erection twitching and bobbing with his pulse. She licked her lips at the sight, and could almost feel his blood pulsing through his body. But she had no desire to drink his blood, so instead she refocused, climbing up onto the bed and crawling towards him like a big cat stalking its prey.

She didn’t need to be able to read minds to know what they were thinking, their lust and arousal was obvious, but also a bit amusing, what with the looks on their faces. Still, it wouldn’t do to let this stretch out for too much longer, it would stop being fun that way.

“Now Young Xander,” Vampirella purred, her hand coming around his neck once again as she straddled his legs. “I think you should do something with your mouth.”

“What do y-” was as far as he got, before she pulled his head to her chest.

He made some muffled noises of protest, before she leaned down and whispered, “Worship them, and I’ll wrap them around your nice underage cock until you pop.”

That quickly changed his tune, his arms wrapping around her waist so his hands rested on the small of her back as he made inexpert but enthusiastic motions on her breasts. It was quite cute, in Vampirella’s honest opinion. She remembered some men in her past saying that eagerness and enthusiasm often more than made up for lack of skill, and while she very much doubted this was what they meant, she agreed.

It showed the progress of Vampirella's training of her that Buffy immediately moved up to sit beside her, leaning in to kiss her Mistress. The vampire returned the kiss, her tongue easily dominating the teen Slayer's. Her hand reached out, wrapping itself around the blonde's waist, her fingers teasing her butt cheeks, the tips running along the cleft between them.

Buffy shivered and moaned at the contact, her hips bucking. The two women continued to kiss and grope each other, their moans and gasps filling the room.

While Xander's hands squeezed and caressed Vampirella's tits, his tongue lavashed the hard, dusky nub of her nipple. His other hand came up, fondling her neglected breast. As her nipples grew harder and darker, the vampire pulled away from the kiss, smiling.

Looking down at him, she purred, “You have the potential to be very good at this.”

Xander mumbled his thanks around a mouthful of titflesh, his tongue continuing to worship the vampire’s breasts. She let out a laugh and a sigh, her hand moving away from Buffy’s ass. Buffy pouted, but the expression vanished as Vampirella’s hand took hold of her wrist, moving her hand to Xander’s dick

His shaft throbbed, and he groaned, his mouth releasing the vampire’s breast. His eyes were wide, and he looked at the two women with an expression that was both shocked and hopeful, like he couldn’t believe this was happening but desperately wanted it to go on.

Vampirella’s lips were curled into a smirk, as her hand guided Buffy’s on his cock. His hips bucked, and the vampire’s hand left Buffy’s to run her fingers through his hair.

“I promised you a reward for worshiping my chest, did I not?” Vampirella asked rhetorically. Meeting his gaze, she pushed a bit of her will into him, making sure that he wouldn’t protest what she was about to order him to do. “Lay back down, and eat out your friend while I reward you.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Xander said, his voice slightly dazed as he lay back on the bed, Buffy shifting to swing her leg over his head until she was straddling his face.

He reached up, groping her ass as his tongue lapped at her wet, slick pussy, drawing a gasp and a moan from the Slayer. The sound of a woman moaning was one that Xander had never thought about being a turn on for him, and yet there he was, his cock rock hard and aching at the sound.

It was only intensified as he felt two warm, soft masses pressing on his dick from opposite sides, Vampirella wrapping her breasts around his length. His tongue started moving faster, the tip flicking at Buffy's clit, his mouth sucking and licking. The blonde girl moaned and ground her hips down, her fingers teasing and twisting her nipples as she was eaten out.

Buffy's tongue ran over her lips, her mouth opening as she stared at the sight below her. Xander was licking her, his tongue sliding in and out of her as his nose bumped against her clit, and her eyes were fixed on the sight of Vampirella's tits wrapped around his dick. The view and the entire situation she’d found herself in, more than the physical sensations, were pushing her to the edge faster than she’d ever imagined possible.

Vampirella’s lips were parted slightly as she moved her breasts, the flesh enveloping Xander's cock. His precum was leaking, a clear drop forming at the tip, and the vampire bent her head, letting her tongue lap at the tip, tasting him. She closed her eyes, a moan escaping her as she did. He wasn't as rich or thick as the blood she craved, but it was still good.

The three of them continued their respective ministrations, Xander's tongue lapping at her clit and the inside of her pussy, Buffy grinding her hips and squeezing her breasts. Vampirella's breasts massaged his dick, her mouth occasionally bending down to lap and lick his cock.

Xander's hips were thrusting upwards, and his tongue was moving even faster. With a cry, Buffy's hands dropped from her breasts, grabbing onto Xander's legs, her nails digging into the skin as her pussy clenched. Vampirella smiled, her hands squeezing tighter around Xander's dick, making the teen groan, the sound muffled by Buffy's pussy as his own orgasm hit.

Vampirella felt him buck and shudder, and then his cock twitched and his cum sprayed. Some splattered against her face, leaving a thin white line across her pale flesh. Most however was caught by her tits.

After a moment, the vampire pulled back, licking the cum that had landed on her face, the teen's seed coating her tongue. Xander let out a whine of disappointment, but that changed as Vampirella climbed up, straddling his lap.

“Pet, clean up after your friend,” Vampirella ordered, guiding Buffy’s head to her cum painted chest.

As the blonde girl started to lick the cum from Vampirella’s breasts, the vampire reached down, positioning his still hard dick at the entrance to her pussy, the tip of his head pressing against her labia. Looking down at the young man, she smirked.

Smiling, Vampirella lowered her hips, and she sighed as she felt his length fill her up. The feeling of his length penetrating her was exquisite, the warmth of his blood radiating through her body. She moaned, her hands resting on his chest, her hips starting to rise and fall.

Buffy watched the sight, her mouth open in awe. Xander's dick, Xander's cock, was fucking her Mistress, and it looked even bigger than it had when it had been in her. How had it fit in her pussy?!

Vampirella chuckled at the look on Buffy's face as she worked her hips on Xander's length, “Do not fret, Pet. There will be plenty for you to play with later. Right now, however, I am enjoying the chance to ride this cock.”

Buffy swallowed, her pussy growing wetter at the words.

“Yes, Mistress,” she said, her voice breathy.

Vampirella smirked, her voice cooing gently, “Good pet.”

Her eyes turned to look down at the teen laying on the bed.

“You are very lucky, young Xander,” Vampirella told him, her hips rising and falling faster, “Very few are ever given the honor of giving me their seed, but you are.”

“Y-yes, M-mistress,” he stuttered out.

His hands gripped her hips, his nails digging into her pale skin. His grip was firm, but not forceful, and the vampire enjoyed the feeling of the strength in the boy. It was almost a pity that he was too weak to do anything to her.

Buffy continued to lap up the cum from Vampirella's tits, the taste not as off putting as she thought it would have been.

Vampirella sighed in contentment, enjoying the slow pace of things, before coming to a decision, “Pet, you have a younger sister, do you not? I think you should bring her to me. Your mother as well. What do you think, my underage stud, does the sound of seeing a mother and daughter in a lover’s embrace excite you?”