Smuttydale update
Added 2017-06-01 22:48:41 +0000 UTC
Her porn name was Vicki Venus. Willow liked to think of herself as that now. After all, she wasn’t quite Willow, even if she thought she was. Her soul had gone bye-bye when she’d become a vampire and now, technically, she was a demon in the driver’s seat of Willow’s old car. It was all very philosophical—the old Willow probably would’ve gotten off on it. The new Willow got off on sex.
She’d been stuck in this weirdo universe for just about as long as she could remember; old Willow had it over her on memory retention too. She’d had a good time for herself, even if she had to drink pig’s blood. And had some chip in her head that kept her from hurting anyone. But at least here, she got paid for fucking on camera. Back home, most people would’ve tried to avert their eyes. Too much flaying or something. Here, they’d empty out their credit cards to see her bent over a toilet, her head in the bowl, while she took two cocks from behind.
But something was missing. After a certain point, she was just fucking demon after demon, exactly like she could’ve back home. What she really needed was to screw with the alternate her—that pitchy little do-gooder who’d neutered her, even with all the dick she got as a consolation prize. So, Vicki decided to play a little game with Willow, and her friends.
Vicki leapt the fence in back of Willow’s house in one easy leap, something else she doubted her spaghetti-limbed double could do, and came down to find a telltale wet towel by the side of the pool. Wet footsteps led inside—if she’d gotten there a little earlier, this would’ve been a lot easier. Instead, her prey had gone inside to nap on the couch after a swim, still wearing his trunks. Or still not wearing anything else.
Vicki smiled at the sight through the glass door. Hadn’t he and Willow had some will-they-won’t-they thing last time she’d checked? Well… Vicki didn’t know about Willow, but she would.
She knocked on the glass and Xander raised his head to regard her. “Wills, hey. What’re you doing out there? Get in here, it’s freezing.”
Vicki slid the door open, smiling to herself. It was just so easy.
***
Xander blinked a couple times as Willow came in. He’d thought his imagination had been messing with him, but she really was wearing… well, there was a leather jacket, which was odd enough, but at least it was some kind of covering. Then there was a lace top that was all lace, just random interconnected threads from her collar to her cuffs, completely translucent, showing her bra right through it. The top didn’t even cover her belly at all, leaving that bare. Xander wasn’t even sure how it counted as clothes, which meant Willow had probably paid two hundred bucks for it.
Then there were her jeans, which were never boring, but now rode so low on her hips that he could see the strings of her panties. At least she was wearing panties, though. Not having them on would be confirmed brain breakage.
“Hey, Xand. You look tense.”
“Long day. I borrowed your swim pool. Hope you don’t mind.”
“You can borrow anything of mine, Xand. Just so long as it’s well-used.”
***
She saw his muscles tense at her sultry implications. Just as she’d thought. Easy prey.
“How about a massage?" Vicki suddenly offered.
“Sure. If that’s the best tension relief you can think of…”
Vicki smiled wryly at his flirting. If only he knew that the real Willow were probably miles away. “Oh, it’s up there.”
She straddled his waist, enclosing his wet trunks within her legs. She made sure she was comfortable, squirming a bit on his ass, feeling him tingle with every one of her movements. Now comfortable, her legs bent in front of her, she touched his shoulders with her toes, and Xander felt a wild sensation run down his back. What a soft touch she had…
And in one motion, she was pounding on his back furiously, touching and hitting every muscle she could, so that his entire back felt like it was being vibrated. Her touch was so warm and soft, yet it was so quick. She was stimulating every muscle and fiber in his back, and he'd never felt anything like it before.
And she knew it, too. She was delighted that she was turning him on so much.
"Like that, Harris?"
"Don't ever stop," he sighed.
When she stopped pounding his back, he just lay there motionless, feeling that tingling sensation that was echoing throughout his body. And then she began running her fingertips very lightly over his shoulder blades, around his neck, giving each spot a tender touch that excited him wildly. Every stroke of her delicate fingertips caused a tingling throughout his body, and she knew it. She was trying to inflame his desire.
Her fingers probed down his strong back, down between his ribs, tickling the soft and eager flesh down his spine, her fingers stopping at his trunks. He was so filled with yearning for her body that for a moment he shivered from her wonderful touch. He'd never been this excited, and he could taste her luscious body in his mouth. He swallowed for a breath of air, waiting for her to touch him again.
"Don't stop," he begged. She touched his back with her palms.
"Getting excited?" And she dug her nails into his skin, trying to hurt him. But Xander loved it, and he pressed his swollen prick against the couch, moving up and down, trying to ease the ache in his balls. Now she was clawing him over his shoulder blades, down his back, around his waist and finally ending at his butt. Her thumbs teased the inside of his trunks for a moment, and he wanted her to take them off, but then she removed her hands completely from him. He wanted her so bad, and she just loved to tease him like this.
"Take it easy, Xander. It's just a back rub," she told him. "God, you’re horny. You need a girlfriend.”
Willow playing with him and then making fun of him was getting Xander riled up. He wanted to fuck her so bad, he was on fire.
In a sudden jerk he rolled over on his back, so that now he was facing her. She was looking down at his manly chest, searching him out with her eyes, trying to make him hornier. He was staring at her tits now, which seemed to flow right out of her small top, out onto his lap. He wanted to rip the thing off her, and now he pushed his crotch up against the inside of her thighs. He could feel her warming up to him; he could feel her vibrating with desire, too.
“I hope you’re not tense anymore,” Vicki said, and started to get up, but Xander held her hard by the arm. Now his hands were running up and down the smooth skin of her arms, caressing them gently.
"You like to tease me, don't you?"
Vicki looked at him for a moment, then answered. "Maybe you’re just a pervert."
“Oh, I definitely am.”
The house was silent as she waited for his next move. She could feel him shaking beneath her, but she didn't know whether it was from anger or from passion.
Then he raised his arms to her shoulders and looked her in the eye for a moment. He studied her, and even her eyes were teasing him.
“You gonna fuck me, Xander?” Vicki asked—she enjoyed the thought of driving him wild, of making him rape ‘Willow,’ or maybe just of teasing him to the point of madness and then calling it off. “Or are you going to make me fuck you? Have you got a hard-on, a big fat hard-on to fuck me with? Your best friend? You really wanna fuck your best—“
“C’mere,” he said and pulled her head down to his with all his strength. His trembling mouth found hers, and he forced her mouth open with his tongue. Vicki groaned as his tongue explored her mouth. She struggled to pull away from him again, but she could feel her high nipples becoming erect, sticking out from her thin top, and she was becoming more aware of his strong grip on her.
His hips were now moving under her in a circular motion, his rod grinding hard against her crotch, and now it seemed that he was teasing her, instead of the other way around. Xander was wild now, his tongue plunging deeper into her delicious mouth, then licking her juicy lips as she started to relax and enjoy his touch.
His hands were digging into her back, scratching, clawing, trying to find something to hold onto. His urgent hands found the back of her bra, and, grabbing the straps in both hands, he ripped them apart along with her lace top. He felt her lovely back open up to his demanding palms, and he lay there rubbing his hands fiercely down her backside, his tongue all the while racing inside her hot mouth.
As his fingertips drove deep into her ribs, his lips found hers and he sucked at them as hard as he could, seemingly trying to swallow them.
Vicki stopped trembling, and, succumbing to his rage, she began enjoying what he was doing. Her mouth found his, and now her tongue was racing wildly through his mouth. Xander went wild, turning completely animal as she kissed the corners of his mouth and sucked at his long tongue.
The redhead was on fire now, her thighs bouncing off the sides of his hips, while he jammed his erect dick against her crotch. His tongue came out of her mouth and trailed a path over her cheek, down under her chin and over her neck. The scent of her perfume made his nostrils tingle, and he began nibbling at her earlobe, squeezing it between his lips, then smothering her ear with it. He dug deeply inside, and electricity shot through her body. She could feel hot juice flowing out of her cunt. She wanted to fuck just as much as she wanted to torture.
“You’re a real sex maniac,” she said, “some kind of animal. I’ve been your friend for so long and you just wanted to fuck me, fuck me with your big hard dick—“
"I'll show you a sex maniac," he whispered in her ear, and he reached up to her shoulders and pulled the ruins of her layers down over her arms. Her magnificent breasts were now staring him in the face, and he marveled at the way her nipples stuck up. She bent forward a bit, now enjoying every fiery touch he planted on her, and her nipples were hitting him in the face. He could feel her entire body becoming moist from perspiration, tiny beads of sweat appearing between her luscious tits. He stuck his tongue out and licked the beads from their valley, then his lips found her waiting and anxious nipples.
Her sweet nipples tightened even more as he tongued them, pinching them with his lips and squeezing them, feeling her entire chest come alive with desire. She was smothering his face with her boobs and he loved it, sucking her nipples with every breath he had in him. His mouth was so hungry, so starved, and her nipples had so much to feed him. He sucked and fucked at them for what seemed like hours, Vicki getting hotter with every pinch, his hands running up and down her back, digging deep into her hot flesh, his fingers finally finding her panties, slipping into them.
He probed her cheeks for a minute, still sucking at her nipples like he was starving; then his longest finger found her asshole. He moved his fingers around her anus a few times, tickling her, sending wild vibrations through her body; then he took his longest finger and jammed it as hard as he could up her asshole.
"Oh, Xander!" she screamed in ecstasy, and Xander could feel her ass muscles contracting around his finger, then relaxing again. “You’re a freak! A real freak!”
"Damn right I am," he growled, driving his stiff finger deeper inside her ass, tickling the life out of her insides. She went wild with desire, and started kissing every inch of his hairy chest, licking him, sucking his erect nipples, and moving her ass in a circular motion so that the finger inside her could touch every possible nerve in her ass.
"Harder! Harder!" she begged him, and he stuck another finger up her quivering asshole. "That's it, Xander! That's it!" and he could feel her climaxing, shaking violently as her juices spilled onto his hand. He could feel her asshole close around his fingers, and he drove them in farther, trying to tear her ass apart. But it only made her orgasm more pleasurable, and as she climaxed, she moaned heatedly.
Limp from her come, Vicki was ready to obey every command Xander gave her. Her head was resting on his chest, and she was trying to regain the strength to breathe again. “I guess I’m just a bitch in heat,” Vicki purred happily, delighting in the thought that from now on, Xander would see sweet, innocent Willow Rosenberg as a total whore.
Xander realized that whatever borderline sadomasochistic lust Willow had come to him with, he had satisfied. A wave of power, of sheer strength, crept through his entire body. His prick was stiffer than he'd ever felt it, and he wanted desperately to screw her.
"Oh, Xander, you turn me on so much," she whispered to him, licking his nipples, but he didn't want to hear her words. He wanted to fuck her. He withdrew his two fingers from her asshole. Her flesh was so delicate, so tenderly heated and racing, with passion. His thumbs found the top of her bottoms, and slowly he rolled her wet panties over her moistened cunt, down her thighs and over her feet, so that now her entire beautiful body lay naked on top of him.
His hands returned, to her torso, and his fingertips soon found the clump of thick pussy hair that covered her plump cunt. He played in her furry muff for a minute, twisting his fingers in her flaming tuft of hair. Xander had seen other cunts, but Vicki's was the most beautiful and inviting he'd ever seen—the tender skin of her luscious sex rising softly from her lower belly, her thin thighs framing her sweetness. She felt her clitoris harden and stand up as he neared her slit. His fingers inched closer to her pussy, folding back the first layer of lips as he neared her clit.
Vicki arched her thighs a bit as he found her bud, stiff and anxious to be fondled. And as he touched the hard little bean, the center of her passion, he could feel her juices rushing deep within her cunt. The moisture poured out from her heated hole as his loving touch affected every vibrant nerve in her body. She was moaning in delight now, moving her hips from one side to the other, so that his finger might move up and down her erect tilt.
Now Xander was craving to be eaten up by her luscious cunt. He felt her hands lose control as they slid down his belly, stopping on his trunks.
"Take them off!" he demanded, and immediately she reached into his swollen trunks and pulled them over his rod. His gigantic prick popped up before her, pointing in her face, jumping free from the trunks as if escaping from a lifetime of bondage. She slid his trunks down just far enough so that she could cup his balls in her palms. She held his balls for a minute, just looking at his stiff cock that was arching into her face.
Xander looked up into his girlfriend's eyes, and he watched her a minute as she licked the corners of her mouth, anxious to taste him, and feel his dick inside her cunt, the desire pouring out of her lovely body. Xander had never seen his cock so big before, and it throbbed and pounded in her hand.
"You gonna fuck me with this little thing?” she asked, inching her cunt closer to his enormous rod. She ached with the need to feel his shaft inside her throbbing pussy, her juices flowing onto her lovely tuft of hair. “You think you can get me off by putting that tampon in?”
And she moved her throbbing cunt up to his prick. A burst of energy shot through her as the head of his huge red cock touched the center of her gash. She wanted to swallow his swollen cock right into her hole, but he wasn't quite ready. He wanted to give her some of her own medicine. As she arched her thighs to suck his dick in, he moved back a bit.
"Not yet," he told her, and he took his magnificent shaft by the base and tickled her clitoris again. The knob throbbed in ecstasy as he pushed the swollen tool against it, under it, then out again, leaving her desperate for more. She wanted to feel his meat deep inside her, and she wanted it now.
"Fuck me like a whore! Fuck me hard like a goddamn whore!" she begged, and he could see her gasping for breath as he teased her sensitive clitoris again and again. And now his other hand found her tender asshole again, but here, too, he teased her, running his finger around her asshole, then up and down her rim, touching her most sensitive parts.
"I'm going crazy!" she screamed in rage. "Please fuck me! Stick it in me now! I know you’re going to come in five seconds, so you might as well get it over with, you faggot son of a bitch!"
Her hands pushed his aside, and now she held his throbbing cock tightly in her two hands. His prick was so big that even three hands wouldn't have been enough to hold it. She felt his rod beating against her palms, eager to touch her, and she gripped it even tighter, squeezing as hard as she could.
"You gonna come now? Already? Bet you’re gonna come now, gonna come any minute, you can’t handle fucking a real woman, you fucking loser, you’ve probably squirted already!" she cried out, and moving up to him, she again arched her hips, so that now her gaping, throbbing snatch lay just above his gigantically swollen member. She was panting harder than ever now, and he closed his eyes, waiting for her to jam his tool up into her dripping hole.
Then she screamed loudly, and her hungry cunt opened up to his tremendous rod, falling on top of it and enclosing it within her sheath. Now the aching of her cunt pounded against his throbbing shaft. And just as her twat closed around his demanding prick, his finger found her anus and slid up her ass, feeling her muscles contract around his finger.
"OOOOhhh!" she moaned aloud, and how she was pressing her starving snatch harder onto his shaft, and he could feel her juices flowing smoothly. Then moving her long legs behind her, she let her entire weight rest on the strength of his throbbing cock. He arched his crotch up to hers, pushing into her cunt as far as he could as she started to pump her ass up and down on him, his dick reaching into the very core of her body. He felt her juicy walls squeeze around his rod, holding it tightly inside her like he'd never felt before.
And now a fierce passion overtook his whole body, and all his strength seemed to culminate in his pounding cock.
"I'm going to dick you like you've never had it," he told her, and he began grinding his hips in a circular motion, stirring her frothing snatch with his gigantic tool.
"Harder! Get hard, damnit! Stop fucking me with that limp blade of grass and fuck me with a cock!" she yelled, and he gritted his teeth together, then pushed his ass high off the floor to jam his rod into her devouring cunt even farther.
"That's it!" she cried. "More! Give me more cock, you virgin! You impotent virgin motherfucker! Can’t you fuck me better than this?"
Her words made him furious. He lowered himself a bit, the head of his prick touching her clitoris again, and taking a deep breath, he gathered his strength, then suddenly thrust up into her cunt again, taking her completely by surprise, and piercing as far into her twat as his manhood could reach, feeling his shaft being buried by her hungry snatch. Then he pumped his body back and forth, up and back, twisting and turning his throbbing spike inside her hole, searching for every possible avenue of excitement in her.
But he was getting too excited, and he could feel his balls tightening up at the base of his cock, ready to shoot hot jizz into her sucking cunt. He couldn't control himself anymore. He was breathing heavily now, grinding his crotch deep within the saddle of her thighs, pushing his hardened shaft farther into her hole. His hands clawed at her tender skin, ripping into her shoulders, his nails cutting her skin and drawing blood.
"That's it, Xander! More! Fuck me like one of your farm animals! Fuck me like I’m your goddamn pillow!" she cried to him, but he was a complete animal now, groaning and spitting and gasping for breath as her cunt closed tightly around his prick. He was sliding his dick in and out of her hole now, moving up and down in extremely rapid motions; and the faster he fucked the more she liked it. Her juicy pussy was swallowing his cock, sucking it into her, awaiting his climax, eager to feel his jism inside her.
Xander screamed in ecstasy as his whole body began to shake as he twisted and pushed his eager prick inside her. Her cunt closed even tighter around his pulsing rod as he shot his cream into her womb; then it eased and contracted round his dick again. He shot into her cunt once, twice, then again and again, and she screamed as she felt his fuck juice splatter inside her.
"More, more!" she sighed, and he pushed inside of her cunt even more, groaning in complete ecstasy as he did, filling her with a load so big that it oozed out of her pussy, over his balls, his jungle of dark pubic hair dripping with the sticky liquid.
Vicki vibrated violently with every spurt of jizz she felt, and now her ass tightened around his finger as she started to climax. Her buttocks pulled tightly together, and he drove his finger up her asshole as hard as he could, still shooting into her cunt for what seemed like the hundredth time.
Vicki's entire body was shuddering now, enjoying the jism he was filling her cunt with, and she screamed as her own warm juices ran out onto his crotch. She pressed her hungry box tighter onto his grinding prick, contracting her juicy cunt around his rod one last time.
Xander's powerful orgasm had practically knocked him out. He lay there quietly for a moment; then he let out a few giggles of delight, for his tender prick tickled as she lay on him. Vicki rested her head on Xander's chest, and her hands gripped his solid waist, holding him tightly to her. She was trying to regain her breath.
"That was so good, so good, Xander, I..." But she couldn't even finish her sentence she was so breathless. She decided then and there that she wouldn’t be giving Xander back. Willow could go screw, he was going to be her man from now on.
Xander wasn't about to let her off easy, though.
He remembered his finger which was pointing up her ass, and gathering his strength in his hand, he again rammed his finger up her bung, tickling her insides out.
"Wait, Xander. Wait a minute," she begged him, but he wasn't about to let her go. He jammed his finger farther into her ass, rolling it around to touch every nerve he could reach.
"I'll show you what an impotent virgin I am," he growled at her as he kept tickling her asshole. She was laughing now, moving her hand down to her slit as her buttcheeks tightened again around his finger. She was coming again and she kept murmuring, "Yes, yes, yes," while he stirred his finger inside her asshole. Then her cunt juices overflowed onto his nuts again, as she screamed her lungs out to show her pleasure. Her fingers clasped around his belly tight now, and as she finished her climax, her fingers eased their hold on him a bit.
"Let me rest, Xander, please." She was pleading with him, and it made him ecstatically happy that she was now begging him to stop. He felt her relax, and he removed his long finger from her asshole. She looked down at her box, and she could see his enormous cock still stiff within her cunt, their combined juices flowing over his balls.
His cock was beginning to soften, so Xander lowered his hips a bit and pulled out from her. He heard the swish of flesh as he left her cunt, his huge dick becoming limber.
Vicki placed her hand on his shaft and caressed it in her hand, holding it as if it were a precious wand. Then she slid one of her little fingers under his nuts, sliding it up onto the base of his rod, taking with it some of the sticky juices gathered on his crotch. She took the juicy fingers and lifted them to her mouth, then licked them clean. Again, she dipped her fingers into the cum that covered him, but this time she moved her sticky hand up to his mouth; and he, too, licked them clean of their juices. Then she laid her head down on his.
"Where in the hell did you learn to fuck like that?" she asked him. Vicki wanted to feel his cock inside her cunt again, but she wanted to get him mad first, because the harder he fucked her, the better she liked it. "You should be ashamed of yourself."
"You've never had anyone fuck you that good and you know it."
Vicki knew what he was saying was true, but she wasn't about to tell him that.
The two lovers had forgotten about everything except making each other come, and as they drifted off into a restful sleep, both naked to the world, Willow came strolling into her house.