Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. An unexpected present by Live Mike. (ff, mc?) This is an erotic tale set in a slightly altered Buffy the Vampire Slayer universe. It is set sometime after faith went bad but before the ascension (I know there isn't time for this to happen but so what it's my story). The characters in this story are the property of Mutant Enermy Productions and Warner brothers I'm just borrowing them for my own perverse pleasures. Caution: Contains scenes of F/F consensual sex. If this offends you or you are young enough to get damaged by it go away and tell your mommy you should be spanked for visiting these sites. "YES! I have a hobby Willow,", stated a bewildered Zander, "in my spare time I get kicked in the head by Chaos demons. Hence the hospitalisation. Why do you keep asking me questions you already know the answer to?" Buffy and Giles were kind of mystified too. Zander was in enough distress being in hospital on his birthday and Willow wasn't normally so inconsiderate. Buffy leaned over to see what she was writing on. "The Love Agency, for that special someone. Are you signing Zander up to a dating company?" "It's my birthday gift. You've been really down lately. I thought if you had a girlfriend you might not go out on so many patrols and get hurt so much..." "I had a girlfriend, remember, she strangled me. I'm safer hunting demons." "But if she could see the real Zander..." "She'd run as fast as she could, just like I did.". Cordelia's entrance was as usaul impecablely and annoyingly timed. "Traditionally Cordelia visits to sick people are supposed to make them feel better.", insisted Zander. "And traditionally I don't date losers but I make exceptions. I have to go, there's someone in this hospital who I actually hope gets better.". Actually Cordy had only come to check up on Zander but she'd die rather than admit it. Cordelia swaggered out victorious only to poke her head back in to and comment, "Oh by the way the reference to dating losers..." "We know Cordelia!", everone chorused. Willow thought about the conversation all the way home. If the dating agency was out maybe a little thaumataurgic encouragement. Love spells were dangerous but what about a spell to help women "see the real Zander". If they could see his courage and loyalty, the way he charges into danger without hesitation, he'd have a girlfriend almost instantly. He had forbidden her to put a spell on him but he never mentioned putting a spell on the female population of Sunnyvale. Then a thought occurred to her. Maybe other women wouldn't find his courage as sexy as she did. Better make them see that as well. It was midnight and the cermony was going well, her movements were precise, her intonation clear and her emotions well tuned to the task at hand. Emotion control is of course vital if stuff-ups are to be avoided of course this isn't easy when you love the subject. Also she didn't know Zander was 1/16 sidhe, which of course warped any spell affecting him. Buffy came in about an hour later with a half-eaten chocolate cake. Willow noticed how her lithe body filled out her jeans and t-shirt. God, I wish I had a figure like that, she thought. She's so brave and strong and sexy. I wonder if she's bi? Whoa, thought Willow, where did that thought come from? "Miss a kill?" "I am kind of obvious, aren't I?" "Hey, with your slayer metabolism you'll always be a knockout anyway, so you might as well." "I know what you want flatterer." "It's not like that.", Willow insisted panicing, "Friendship, that's all I want, really. I'm not into that." "You're not into chocolate?" Buffy was holding out a piece of cake. Trembling, Willow took it knowing now that she wanted so much more. Why these feelings were coming out now was unimportant. The only important thing was getting Buffy Summers to love her. An evil thought crept into Willow's mind. "Buffy you're my best friend, you know that don't you?" "Well actually Zander's your best friend, but I know I'm in the top three. Is there anything you want to tell me?" "I cast a spell to make everyone know how brave Zander is and like him. I think it may have gone wrong." "Is he in trouble?" "Not if we do the right ritual. We need to go to the basement and cancel the spell." Willow grabbed a few magical bits and pieces to make it look authentic and led Buffy down to the basement. She stripped naked, laid out the mystical crap and knelt down. A bit of chanting and pentactle drawing then she made her move. "Ok, I'm going to trace paterns with these pigments on your body, you trace the same paterns on mine, Ok?" "Are you sure this will help Zander?", asked Buffy. Willow could see the trepedation in her eyes. But she could also see the beginings of desire. Unbeknownst to Willow, Buffy was also feeling the effects of the spell. The attraction was not as strong but it was enough to scare Buffy a lot. "Ok, everyone with a the ability to make their will manifest by the power of the dark arts raise their hand.", Willow raised her hand. Buffy went along with her superior knowledge. Willow slowly slid her hands down Buffy's neck and shoulders making sweet little circles. As Buffy mirrored the motions Willow shuddered, delicious twirls of sensation following Buffy's fingers. "Do you feel it Buffy? Do you feel the power coursing through you?" "I do feel kinda strange. Does magic always feel this, you know..." "Exciting?", she breathed. She started stroking closer and closer to Buffy's nipples. They were both breathing heavily and Willow's pupils were like saucers. "Only when you're doing it right, the right way with the right partner.". Then she made her move. "You trust me don't you?", she asked as her fingers found her partner's erect nipples. She teased and pinched them. Buffy looked into the innocent yet lustfully optimistic face of her best friend and knew she wasn't just answering that question. "Yes, Will, yes!". Their open lips met and all pretence was thrown aside. Willow's skillful tongue invaded Buffy's mouth in a that special snakelike way that both Aus and Zander loved. By the the way Buffy's hands slid down her body Will thought she was kinda into it. Their legs parted as they sank to the floor. Will swiftly got between buffy's legs and rolled on top. She ground her hips into that sweet blond muff, licking and sucking her neck. Buffy's hands grabbed both asschecks and pushed her in harder rotating her hips. Willow could smell her arousal as she worked her way down. Pausing only briefly to take each nipple in her mouth and gently circle it. "Will this is wrong, you love Aus and I love Angel. We shouldn't be doing this.". Willow lifted her head just long enough to reply. "We have to burn off the erotic energy of the spell. Besides I love you just as much as Aus. And if you really objected you'd be pushing me off." With that Willow dived at Buffy's fragrant orchid her tongue stabbing in like a spear and then thrusting like a wetter, softer and wrigglier cock. She grabbed that taut athletic ass in both hands so she could get in deeper. The taste of the slayers pussy overpowered her and she dived in as far as she could before withdrawing to give long loving strokes up and down the length of her labia. The honey of Buffy's lust covered her face from chin to eyebrows. Buffy grabbed her head and pushed it against her clit chanting "suck, god please suck". Willow slid a finger into buffy's pussy and was surprised at the strength of the throbbing. Buffy was about to come she realised and so she sucked harder and thrust her entire hand into her. The explosions was impresive. Slayer leg muscles bucked with a fury unequalled in erotic history, only buffy's hands keeping willow from being thrown across the room. Willow's tongue flicked as fast as it could trying not to drown in her nectar. When the spasms subsided Buffy clinched Willows hips and lifted her straight onto her face. Willow was impaled on Buffy's writhing tongue as a well-lubricated digit invaded her asshole. Willow had never had anything up there and was about to complain when Buffy's tongue contacted her clit and she lost her train of thought. The slayer's tongue went faster and faster thrusting in then twirling before breifly withdrawing then in again. Soon the finger in her ass was joined by Buffy's thumb in her pussy. Willow leaned back to stroke Buffy's cunt, wanting her impending orgasm to be shared. As soon as she felt the horny rythums of her pussy and felt the love honey pouring out she was off. Waves of shuddering ecstacy pouring from her clit up to her head and down again. The sensations of pure bliss took over every muscle in her body and she fell limp on the floor. "Did we just do what I think we did.", Buffy asked after she thought Willow had recovered enough to answer. "Uh-ha." "How long have you wanted to do that?" "Since I saw you with the chocolate cake." "WHAT? You mean you go out with guys for months and just kiss, but me you just rape in basement? How easy do you think I am?" "It wasn't rape, you could have fought me off. You are right though, why did I act on my feelings so quickly? I usaully dither for months sometimes years. Am I becoming a slut? And now that mention it you were kinda easy ." "Great, you have me and now you're calling me slutty. If I wanted that I could date anyone in the senior year." She had meant to say any boy but when she thought about it perhaps now anyone was more accurate. "Buffy, NO! I was just puzzled that my trick worked so well..." "Trick? Did you put a spell on me, Willow Rosenberg? Because even Zander doesn't take advantage of girls with love spells." "No, I told you I only put a spell on Zan...", Willow stopped. "What is it? You've realised something haven't you." "I put a spell on Zander to make girls realise how brave he is and another to make bravery sexy to them. Strickly speaking it's not a love spell so I wasn't doing anyting bad. I guess we just got the part about being attracted to bravery. Spells never work right on Zander." "So this is all my fault for being so spell resistant.", Zander announced sarcasticly from the shadows. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?", cried Buffy. "Yeah, Buster this is private. You'd better have a good explanation for this!", chimed in Willow doing a good impression of an assertive person before she realised that she was naked and scurried behind a crate. "I'm hiding from your boyfriend, Willow, who seems to have forgiven me and wants to kiss and make up. Emphasis on the kiss part. I tried to get Giles to make him better but he thinks it's my fault for having such beautiful eyes." "You still shouldn't have watched us!" "Is the spell making me attractive to you as well?" Both girls had to admit a strong attraction. "And am I taking advantage of it?". "No." "So I'm doing a lot better than I thought I could. Now fix the spell before Faith turns up and someone gets hurt. Buffy go find your mom, the last I saw her she was trying to drag Giles into the supply closet." Zander turned to go and over his shoulder yelled "And Willow never, ever involve yourself in my love life again!". "I knew I should have got him a crossbow."