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“Open up, damn you!” Anya snarled.

“No, no,” Buffy keened. “Too big…”

“You’re bigger, you anal slut. You love every inch of what I’m giving you! You love being the ass-fucked whore that you are!”

Anya took a deep breath, pausing to let Buffy whinge over the rutting having stopped, then she exhaled explosively as she pumped the strap-on again up Buffy’s ass. Another breath, another tightening of Buffy’s anal opening. Anya drew back, patting Buffy’s tight little butt—firm enough to crack walnuts between those cheeks, with all those Slayer muscles—but the dildo might as well have been solid steel.

“FUCK!” Buffy shouted, quivering in pain as all twelve inches of Anya’s strap-on filled her virginally tight ass. She felt her anus twitching around the shaft, trying to expel it, but the dildo was so deep it might as well have been a permanent impalement.

“I knew I should’ve gone first,” Anya commented. “Seeing you come like a bitch in heat I think would’ve really convinced the others that you needed a good ass-fucking. Well, at least I got to go before your family. Now Dawn and Joyce know that as much as they love you, you are a complete anal slut who needs to be sodomized. Isn’t that right, Summers family? The oldest daughter of Clan Blonde lives to have her little hole used for cock-fun!”

The pain, the humiliation, the obscenity of her situation, and the somehow mocking quality of her own sexual ecstasy… all dovetailed together to make Buffy’s rapture stronger than ever. Anya felt her own loins sing as Buffy lost her inhibitions, however slight, and threw herself into the act. A pistoning of quaking, quivering female flesh, fucking her own asshole on Anya’s borrowed member… it once more convinced Anya that honesty was the best policy. What would’ve been accomplished by pretending that Buffy wasn’t the ass-fuck whore she so blatantly was? Clearly, now that they were being truthful, Buffy was on her way to some great sex.

“I know you get around, Buff, but have you ever come without having a big dick parked in your colon?” Anya asked solicitously. “Or is that what all those vampires you laid did? I can see Spike being interested in some backdoor action. Angel, not so much. Maybe that’s why you couldn’t make it work. But Faith… I can’t picture you two doing it without her fist in your snatch. Has she put it up your ass too? That might help fix your relationship. If she knew that a good punch through your rectum would make you fall in love with her, the two of you might patch things up.”

All through her vicious onslaught, she fucked harder and harder into Buffy’s pained ass. Anya felt Buffy’s sphincter tighten even more, then there was a stilling of all movement in Buffy’s tensed little body, the Slayer trying to hold onto the suspension before climax, keeping herself at the delicious stage of bodily blitzkrieg before all hell broke loose on her senses.

“I heard that Faith played around while she was in your body. Think she put anything in the rear entrance? Maybe a stake? Turned around, obviously. Or the handle of an axe? With your Slayer healing, you’d never know. She could’ve been knotted by a fucking werewolf—maybe that’s why you’ve gotten such a taste for it. Faith left your ass knowing how good it felt to have a train run on it. Think about it, Buff. Her, your body, the alley behind the Bronze, some leather pants down around her ankles… did you notice a fishy smell coming from them afterward?”

“MOTHERFUCKER!” Buffy cried out, feverishly throwing herself backward, trying to penetrate her body even further on the strap-on.

Anya held herself against the surprising assault, pushing back and forwarding her strap-on into Buffy’s bowels. Powerful spasms rushed through Buffy’s asshole. Anya shut her eyes to relish the feel of them on the length of her strap-on. One, two—then she lost count. Anya sucked in breath, held it with her spine stiff, her thighs quivering with corded muscle. She forced herself harder into the depths of Buffy’s colon, her own asshole clenched, her jaw knuckled as she tried to match Buffy’s desperation, catch up with her rhythm.

“You know what I would’ve done if Faith came to me in your slutty little bod, Buff?” Anya asked tauntingly. “This.”

Her thrusts gave way to spurts, cum surging down the length of the pummeling shaft, pumping into Buffy’s bowels to reheat the seed Buffy had already taken there. Buffy cried out with the intensity of her delight.

Then Anya felt her relaxing, asshole slowly losing its rigid convulsion, and her own climax faded as they parted and Buffy slumped to the ground. Anya flopped on the floor beside her, resting her arm on Buffy’s splayed ass.

“Good girl,” she said. “By which I mean to praise how enthusiastic you were about receiving anal stimulation.”

“Hunn…” Buffy couldn’t reply. She was almost too tired to breathe.

“For twenty bucks I’ll do that again. Friends and family rate.”

“Hnnh…” Buffy’s intestines gurgled and Anya couldn’t help laughing as some internal distress sent a dollop of cum washing out of her gaping asshole.

Poor Buffy had a bulge in her belly from the three women that had fucked her and their prodigious emissions—it only got a little smaller with some of its contents puddled between Buffy’s knees.

Buffy was still going through her evacuation when, suddenly, Dawn was there. She didn’t waste time on pleasantries; Buffy had no need of foreplay. A strap-on—mildly smaller, at ten inches, than Anya’s had been—was already wound around her waist.

She knelt behind Buffy, roughly shouldering Anya aside, and the former vengeance demon watched the dildo go halfway into Buffy’s ass, pushing out some of the cum that’d been trapped in her anal passage.

Dawn left the cock in there a moment. Her voice, when she spoke, was ragged: “You really are a slut, aren’t you, sis? Just a big, horny slut. Not even for normal sex. You like it up the butt. You tell me not to kiss on a first date but what do you like? Three different people’s cum in your ass? You’re such a ho, Buffy. You don’t even care that this is your sister’s cock inside you, huh? Bet you’re going to come in five seconds, aren’t you? Such a fucking pervert.”

“Dawn, be nice to your sister,” Joyce admonished through her paralyzed stillness. She had not spoken, had barely thought, since her daughter had started being sodomized.

“It’s okay, Ma. I’m not much different. It turned me on, watching Buffy get fucked and fucked. Now I have to butt-fuck her, don’t I? I have to make her come like the dirty bitch she is. I’m so hot, Buffy. I wanna come too… so bad…”

All the women watched as Dawn pulled away only to slam her cock into Buffy’s once-tight ass again.

“Move your ass, sis,” Dawn told her. “Move that slutty little ass. I’ve never seen anyone shake their ass like you do when you’re getting fucked!”

Willow in particular found it hard to believe that sweet, innocent little Dawnie now had a big prick so deep inside Buffy’s asshole. But there was no denying it. She watched unblinking as the giant strap-on disappeared; rammed as deep into Buffy as any of the rest of them had gone. Willow remembered how she’d felt with her own stiff prick in Buffy’s colon. As much audaciousness as it had taken for Dawn to suddenly violate her sister’s anus, it had to feel good.

Buffy’s sister started to chase more of that high, giving it to her hard. Buffy groaned after each brutal thrust. Her hips swayed back to meet Dawn’s strokes. They were pained utterances, but between each impaling shove, she muttered “Oh God, oh yes, Dawnie, Dawnie, oh shit” in an endless litany, broken up only by the pain that defined her pleasure.

Buffy was enjoying it… as much as she’d enjoyed being ass-fucked by all the rest of them. She really was as much of an anal slut as Glory had claimed.

Willow’s cunt felt hotter by the second. She wondered if she should masturbate. As debauched as it had been to fuck Buffy’s ass, it’d been a requirement—something she had to do. Touching herself would be her own perversion. But did it really matter, now, after so many people had been in Buffy’s ass? This whole thing was virtually an orgy already. Maybe she should…

Willow felt Dawn’s eyes on her suddenly. She blanched, stricken, absurdly worried that she was setting a bad example for the girl presently sodomizing her older sister.

“I know how long you’ve wanted her,” Dawn said. “It’s so obvious. Go on. Sit on her face or whatever. You might as well enjoy Buffy now that she’s pretty much a full-time cocksleeve.”

“I can’t… I shouldn’t… Dawn, she’s your sister.”

“And you’re like my aunt,” Dawn reasoned. “Buffy would want you to enjoy yourself, even if she weren’t a total whore. Come on. Don’t make me fuck her alone. Let’s share her.”

Willow felt Tara’s arm wind around her waist in a quick hug. “It’s okay, Will. Buffy brought all of us together… I think she’d like it, all of us having fun with her…”

“You’re my fun,” Willow insisted.

Tara shook her head firmly. “You’ll never get another chance like this. You put her to work now—don’t say anything if I ever get a shot at Lucy Lawless, okay?”

“Okay,” Willow said, shocked and amazed at how things just seemed to fall into place.

One moment she was standing there, watching in stunned silence. The next, there she was, sitting in front of Buffy’s face with her legs spread to either side of the Slayer, allowing her best friend to look right into the wetness of her cunt. Willow put her hands in Buffy’s soft hair and held her head up.

“I think I need this, Buffy,” she said, squirming with desire. “Maybe you need it too. Only a whore would get off on what your sister is doing to you. So I guess… you’re just a whore, Buff. Go ahead and enjoy being a whore for me… please, Buffy… be my whore…”