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Buffy flipped her eyes open and saw bedrock abover her.
Took her a few moments to remember where she was and
what she was, now. Her tongue touched the now elongated
canines and she felt the demon presence in her essence.
A corrupting essence, whose tentacles were all around
her soul...a seed which had taken roots deep, deep down
in her. And she enjoyed to feel it.
She enjoyed to know her darkest part was out, now, and
ruling her forever. She'd made her choice and there
was no turning back to the weak and boring girlscout
she'd been all her live. Now she would have sex and
killing for life. And Xander, too.
Buffy blinked and found out she had just one damn shred
of a conscience left, and that one came from the demon.
"Neat," she said aloud. Feeling the bloodlust in her.
So that was how it was done.
She saw a naked Cordelia sitting on a chair, and she
felt pity towards her old...friend? Rival - for she'd
had Xander's attention for so long? Whatever, Cordelia
shouldn't be a drooling wreck like this. This thing with
her body just rocked back and forth and had an empty
glance.
Buffy wondered if she should kill her, then she noticed
the food on the wall and her busy company on the bed.
Xander was just taking Anya from behind who was busy
licking Faith's pussy and making the brunette scream.
The demon was screaming turnon to her. She very nearly
was more horny than hungry.
Xander looked at her and greeted her, then held out his
hand in a unmistakeable gesture. Buffy bit into the
wrist and drunk on the blood of her Sire and felt her
own Slayer's blood return to her. As well as his arousal
at her drinking from him.
She moaned deeply and shifted her body accordingly to
her pleasure. Felt how her connection to him deepened
and then she saw his mind.
She saw who really arranged for the destruction of all
she held dear - turned Giles a raving madman, killed
her friends and made Riley go wild about her.
For a moment she was confused and then she felt his
insatiable longing for her, his wish to keep her safe,
be with her. The white knight's essence. And even the
black knight's, just a little bit warped.
She locked eyes with him and grinned, silently thanking
him. No more emotional torment, now she could go out
and play. Play with Faith like she'd only dared to dream
about, now she could kill whatever she liked, now she
could sleep at night happily. No more guilt-trips, no
more pathetic mooning of soulboy, holy missions and
Slayer-shortcommings.
"Brilliant move," Buffy said as she pulled away from him
as the drain weakened him a bit, hurt him. She stopped
to suck. She saw how the wrist healed up. "Can't thank
you enough."

"For what?" Faith asked.

"For making me mad and bad as hell," Buffy giggled as
she got up. "Let's eat and then we fuck." She wanted
to make her imprint on the world as fast as she could,
to leave a mountain of corpses and screaming victims.
To be a real queen to her black king.

"You really don't loose any time, do you, B?"

"Bet your ass on it, F!" Buffy grinned with her demon
face still on. "I always was full power girl."

"Sweet," Anya remarked as she removed her cum-stained
face from Faith's clit and set up. "To be true, I never
thought you had that in you."

"I'm full of surprises, demon girl," Buffy laughed and
posed so that her breasts came out. "Xander, I still
want to kill Riley. I want to see the shock on his face
when he learns what I am now."

"Well, why not?" Xander said, admiring the picture that
came up in his mind. "If you help Spike with a little
problem...he wants to kill your Watcher."

"Giles? Oh, yes, because of Dru!" Buffy concluded and
then she nodded. "With pleasure. Can we sent his remains
to these stupid idiots from the Council?"

"You're a vicious one, Buff," Xander gloated and then
sighed. "Aren't we all?" He pulled out of an unsatisfied
Anya and got up. "So, it's your party, Buffster. Which
one do you want first?"

"I think I'll take the kid, and then we get to daddy!"
Buffy decided as she jumped from the bed. In a matter
of moments she was there and on her victims throat. She
slowly shoved her fangs through the skin, making the
pain worse and revlled in the frantic terror it gave
the kid. The blood was so sweet she nearly couldn't
wait to swallow it all.
Anya and Faith went to feed on the older son, Xander
took the daughter to replenish his blood. Buffy and he
shared the weeping mother after a short hungry kiss -
one where they licked the remains of blood from each
others fangs.
Buffy was so wet from that, and with her hunger sated
she was intend on fucking herself oblivious. She turned
around and presented herself to Faith who sat on the
bed, admiring her as Buffy did in return. Her nipples
hardened.

Xander stepped behind her, kissed her neck. His hands
moved over her shoulders and breast to settle on her
flat belly and she purred. She felt his hardon on her
back. "Wanna eat Pussy, Buff?"

And take Anya's place? Buffy thought and her answer was
to bow down. She saw the want on Faith's human face as
she spread her legs and revealed a pink pussy. Wet and
full of sperm, not just Xander's cum. Buffy placed her
lips over it and moved her tongue inside, tasting.
She had never done this (except in the same sort of
forbidden dreams in which she went back to Angel after
he los his soul, dreams she'd dreaded at the time) and
now she found reality to be better than the fantasy.
She purred and pressed at the hot clit in there, closed
her eyes. She heard Faiths sounds of pleasure as well
as she felt it when Xander thrusted into her hard. She
liked it hard. She liked to feel the pain.
Buffy found she would have to change her wardrobe.
Mentally she imagined herself in the most kinky outfit
and radiating her sluttyness to the world when she
came to meet Riley again...and see his revulsion and
shock when she showed him her fangs. And then she would
take down the man who dared to defy her and touch her
beloved Angel.
Shit on it that Xander was the one behind her mom's
murder and all the others, even Willow. Now she found
she never liked the redhead, shew as just such a prick.
Always so broing and proper and disgustingly good.
She found it a nice gesture to lieve her gutted inside
her room, her still living fish stuffed into the empty
belly. She wished she could have done that herself.
As she thought about events in hindsight she recognized
them as some sort of a complex mating ritual at which
Xander had excelled well above Angelus at his worst.
Well above Faith as well.
Faith whom she brought to orgasm right then, feeling the
other Slayer-vampire's ecstasy make her shudder. She was
just connected to her and moved her tongue to keep the
other one high on comming as long as possible, revelling
in the power she had over Faith then.
Buffy felt liberated and hilarious. Happy, in one word.
She briefly wondered who the next Slayer was going to
be and then she thought about what to do with her.
Torment her and then simply kill her, unless she was a
special little babe...then she'd love to help to bring
her over to the dark side.
The next moment she came (vampires could get off from
an assfuck, nice improvement) and Xander shouted as he
released herself inside of her. Then he said he had
another present for her, one test of how her soul helped
her to control herself.
"I'm ready for anything," Buffy said eagerly, wiping
cum from her mouth with the back of her hand. Faith
and Anya began to play with each other on the bed
and Buffy would rather have joined them, riding a face
while givng Xander a blowjob. She never had given any
and the idea was...exciting. Still, she wanted to know
what he was up to as he looked at Cordelia. "Shall I
turn her?"

"Not in the usual way," Xander said slowly. "There is a
way for any vamp powerfull enough to make a very usefull
sort of minion, one that isn't a vampire."

"Never heard of it."

"Well, they need power and control, and you know how it
is about master vampires...they lack the latter!" Xander
shrugged. "A ghoul would be your personal slave, your
eyes if you want to. Able to walk the daylight and go
everywhere and invite you in."

"THAT would be usefull!" Buffy nodded, thinking about
the notion of bypassing the invitation-problem. Would
be sort of fun. As well as having Cordelia under her
thrall. Buffy looked at the bitch and liked the idea
of having her as an eternal consort. Yes, she mused,
Cordelia was the type of gal to do it...and what fun
it would be to break her will! "What do I have to do?"

Xander told her. Buffy followed through with his
instructions and used the little ritual against
Cordelia. She saw the result as she felt Cordelia
in her head. she just had to close her eyes and then
concentrate on her face. And at once she was Cordelia.
She could even command her body, easily overriding
the host consciousness. It was odd to make the alien
body move, she felt off balance and stumbling around,
but she admired Cordelia's big breasts. Always had
liked them and now she got to have Faith and Anya to
kiss her nipples, tocuh her everywhere. And Xander to
fuck her in the ass before impaling herself on him.
Buffy moaned while her own body was lying on the bed
and was unmoving, she wasn't able to do both at the
same time. A disadvantage, maybe.
The orgasm brought Cordelia out of the internal place
she had retreated to. Buffy had no troubles to reach
her and get images of what had been done to her.
She smiled, she liked that. She could do worse to the
woman and make her suffer through it all. Drive her
to the point where she was asking for the torture and
began to enjoy it.
She looked at Xander and in silent agreement they
decided to make it their little quest to drive Cordelia
there. Buffy would have preffered Cordy to be at her
full strength and actively opposing her new mistress,
but as it was she just submitted without a fight.
Cordelia opened her eyes again as Buffy retreated and
then she screamed, lust and panic in her as she felt
the cold hands on her still warm body. Whose blood
was now mingling with the black from Buffy, sucked
right out of her bosom.

"Hello there, love," Xander chuckled into her ear,
holding her fast and so that her chest was fully
exposed. "How's it been?"

Cordelia recognized Faith and Anya - and then, with a
small but delicious scream of terror, Buffy, and Xander
she knew from his voice. "How...where...Buffy? You're
a...a...!"

"Vampire," Buffy nodded as she got up and touched Faith,
hugged her. She grinned shamelessly, mocking innocence.
"How does it feel to ride Xander's cock?"

"Eeeek!" Cordelia burst out and then she panted, and
Xander licked at one of her shoulderblades. "Let me go,
you creep!"

"But Cordy, we just have so much fun nibbling you,"
Anya mocked her blushing. "Comeon, baby, lets rock
again!"

"I never in my life would fuck you, demon girl!" Cordy
pouted, still on Xander and unable to escape being
aroused further. "You slime, don't you daaare..oah!"

Buffy curbed Faith's breasts and grinned evilly. "Oh
let it be, Cordy. We have no intention to kill you. Or
to make you a vampire."

"Liar," Cordy said, convinced. "You can rape me as you
want, I won't believe you!"

Buffy used her newfound bloodlink to lash out at the
woman and Crodelia screamed. "See, Cordy, you're already
mine. Forever." Then she explained to the brunette, who
was just about reaching orgasm again, what a ghoul was.
And what she would to to her.
Cordelia was weeping as she got to see a little cut on
her left arm, done by Anya as a demonstration, heal.
"Oh comeon, you know this turnes you on. Never worry
about wrinkles. You even can learn acting now and make
the most amazing career in the movies!"

"I do not want to aid your evildoing, Buffy," Cordy
sobbed. "How did it happen, anyway?"

"That?" Buffy said and suddenly had an idea. "Well, I
got to look at my life and see how it all sucked. And
then Xander was turned and, wow there, I suddenly had
an alternate option! Took me just a second to sell you
all out...know what I mean?" She laughed. "You're not
in on the sitch, so I can tell you. I helped Xander to
kill Willow and her parents...you know, I really liked
to see the look of surprise on her face when I began
to gut her."

Cordelia was absolutely disgusted. And Anya teased her
bipples to stay hard, kissed the skin and made her moan
again and again as Buffy continued to spin the tale of
how she and Xander were doing evil and having great fun.
Killing Willow, the pig who missed to bring her off in
bed, some woman who was just a nuisance. And then her
mom. All in order to get Giles to strike out at Riley.
She and Xander even conspired to lead Riley to go up
against Xander...what happened to Cordelia at the hands
of the Initiative soldiers was just the cream on their
cake. Poor Riley had no idea he was played for a fool.
And then they got Giles to go Ripper and try to murder
Riley Finn, who was the lousiest lay Buffy had in her
life anyway. Of course he failed and then things got a
bit messy, but they would have their way in the end.

Buffy bit into Faith's earlap and then flashed fangs and
bit into the woman's shoulder, revelling in a taste of
the incredibly powerfull vampire blood under her white
skin. One of the things Cordelia was going to learn to
love and plead for, being bitten by her mistress. Her
triumph over the bitch was just a matter of time and
then Buffy could start to use her left hand woman.
She felt Cordelia come again, aganst her will. Delicious
how she was full of loathing, hate, fear and lust. She
was such a bitch. Buffy had no problem to reach out and
make Cordelia feel lust, stimulate her sex drive.
Cordy did not know it then, maybe she would figure it
out one day. But she would soon be the complete Nympho.
And once she was in the habit...well, Buffy didn't
intend to make her chaste again.
She hummed the tune of Meredith Brook's Bitch as she
saw how Cordelia was orgasming and Xander rocked her.
She loved to watch the former cheerleader's long and
lean legs wrap around Xander even if she loathed his
touch, want overtaking her rational mind.
Now this, she figured, was the way to go.
Maybe she would do it to Riley, too. Make him break
physically and mentally. First move would be to do
something humiliating to him...castrate him, maybe.
And then, every other month, cut away another part
of him. Until all he was was suffering.
Now that sounded like a worthy use of her time.