Chapter 2 - Buffy

 School was finally over and done with. 

 For Buffy, who was constantly running out of excuses as to why she couldn’t make class, the end of it all with passing grades came as an overwhelming relief. With all the danger coming from slaying evil, it was still better than having to spend another day listening to her teachers drone on in Sunnydale. 

 Now she was free to spend her free time as she pleased, which brought her to Willow and her new boyfriend, Cody. 

 Buffy wasn’t sure she understood the relationship between them just yet, though she barely got to know Cody. The one thing that seemed undeniable was that the guy got Willow completely out of her shell in only a matter of months. It used to be Buffy that felt the need to get Willow to stop being an introvert. Now it was the other way around, with the redhead dressing in a way that the blonde found positively slutty and always insisting they go out looking “their best”.

 Thankfully, today Buffy managed to get off easy by convincing her BFF to come with her to the beach. Just the two of them, no boys allowed. 

 After parking and getting out the blanket, the two of them took off their clothes in the back of the car. Willow, who was only wearing a pair of short shorts and a crop top, wore such a tiny bikini that her full breasts were practically spilling out of the half-cups. Buffy tried not to look, though she was certain she would get shit for her own swimsuit.

 Willow finished the outfit off by putting on a huge pair of sunglasses and a wide-brimmed sunhat with a silken piece of fabric dangling down the side. Then her head turned around. “Oh my god,” She stared with an open mouth. “You cannot be serious.” 

 Buffy did not feel comfortable showing her body in public, so she ended up going with a one-piece swimsuit, without an open back or anything fancy. “What?” she asked, playing dumb. 

“Are you crazy? You’re going to get the worst tan in the world with that thing.”

“I’ll be fine.” Not like I’ll ever be wearing less clothes anyway. 

 As she padded behind Willow on their way to the sands, a strange sense of inferiority came over Buffy, staring as she did at the redheads plump and well-defined ass and the wide hips, all shown off in the most defying way in a pair of high-waisted bikinis so small the fabric nearly disappeared between the cheeks. Has Cody been making her go to the gym?  

 Usually people laughed at how pale Willow was, but now they all glued their eyes to the gorgeous body as she went past - grown men with their kids stuck staring at the jiggling boobs and their shadowy cleavage. Could she have worn anything less revealing? Even going entirely naked might have been less provocative than this thing. With the big sunhat and sunglasses on her head, there were more clothes there than anywhere else. 

 It took Buffy a while, but as they spread out the blanket she suddenly noticed the tiny tattoo on her thigh. She reached out to touch it before giving a warning, and Willow jumped up at her touch and blushed as she fixed up the ill-fitting tiny bra. “You got a tattoo?” 

“Oh, this thing… Yeah. A few months back.” 

 The blue-eyes narrowed suspiciously. “What’s it supposed to be?”

“Uhm…” 

“It’s a card symbol, right? Spades?”

“Yeah! That’s it!”

 A pouty Buffy wrinkled her nose. “Is it supposed to be a good luck charm of sorts?” 

“You could say that.” 

 No doubt another idea of her boyfriend’s, she thought, trying to restrain the grumpy sigh. Is the Willow I know still in there anymore? 

 There were no issues at all with her friends dating other people, but this was a strange case. Willow and Cody were just the worst couple imaginable. What could this nerd that barely stood up for herself have in common with that dumb jock that thought he owned the world because he could throw a ball through a hoop? He’s never spent a day in his life sacrificing for other people, but he thinks he’s so cool. 

 Being offended at all of this was childish. Buffy knew that. But how could she not be offended when her best friend was slowly pushing her aside for the sake of some black guy that played basketball? Could there have been a more generic specimen? Maybe a white guy that only played video games all day, but maybe even that would have been less annoying. At least then I’d never have to see him. 

 Just as she got comfortable and put on her shades, Buffy noticed Willow pulling out a bottle and oiling herself. “Didn’t you put sunscreen on already?” 

“This isn’t for protection.”  What’s it for, then? Buffy thought to ask, but wasn’t sure she wanted the answer. Willows limbs were already glistening like ivory in the sun. “Come on, turn around. Let me put some on you.” 

“I don’t think that’s…” 

 Her words went completely ignored as Willow got behind her and started applying the same oil over her shoulders. Buffy started shaking and getting goosebumps, her heart beating from the rush of being touched. It had been so long since she felt the touch of another human on her bare skin… 

 The redhead felt her shaking and kneaded her shoulders with more care. “Are you okay?” 

 The blonde let her gaze go over the sun-baked sands and the hundreds of people gathered around them. In the distance, she could hear some kid screaming with joy as he ran from his mom, and she buried her head in annoyance. Coming here was a bad idea. “I’m fine.” 

“You’re so tense. You need to relax.” 

“How am I supposed to--” Willow suddenly pushed away the straps of her swimsuit and started peeling it off. “W-What are you doing?” stammered Buffy breathlessly. 

“Come on, get on your back. Relax.” 

 The heat of the moment got to her and Buffy pushed her away. “No…” 

 Willow sighed. “Fine, have it your way.” 

 Just being here felt strange. For whatever reason, Buffy thought that going back to doing normal things would be enjoyable so long as the school-related stress ended. That was turning out not to be the case. Do I even belong here among? 

 Willow just put in her earbuds and hummed along with a song as she finished oiling up, then just stretched out comfortably and sunned. Buffy tried the same, but within five minutes she was dying to do anything else. 

 At first she took out her phone just to see if there were any missed texts. But one thing led to another, and soon she was looking up people and locations, and sketching out things in her notebook for her next assignment. When the phone finally rang, Buffy looked desperately for a way to pick up. It took a few seconds to realize that it was Willow’s that rang.

“Hello? Yeah. Yeah, we’re still here, baby… Uhm, we’re right down from the parking spaces. Wait, I’ll get up so you can me.” A moment later, Willow was waving as her boyfriend approached from the distance. 

 All she could do was pout at the sight. “I thought it was just going to be me and you today.” 

“I thought you were supposed to put aside work.” The pale chin jerked towards the open notebook. “Plus, I said Cody would be caught up in practice today. It turns out they got out early.” 

 Joy. 

 As soon as the guy got there, he spent a full minute making out with her without pause, the dark fingers playing with her ass in front of what appeared to be mostly white families. Kids are watching! Buffy wanted to say. Not only did Cody not stop, but he also gave his fiancee’s ass a few playful slaps that left her butt red. So embarrassing… 

 Instead of picking any other place on the blanket, he squeezed his huge body between them and put one arm around each. “So, ladies, how’s your day going?” 

“Great.” 

 Willow shook her head, then took off her hat and glasses. “Buffy’s pissy. I think I’ll go for a swim. Are you guys coming?” 

“I would, but I have nothing to swim in. Though I guess I could go naked.” 

 Not sensing the joke, Buffy blurted, “Please don’t.” 

 The interracial couple laughed as if they shared some joke, then gave each other another kiss. Her friend finally turned her attention back to Buffy. “Are you coming?” 

 The blonde crossed her arms and shook her head. “Don’t feel like it.” 

 Willow stuck her long-nailed fingers at her and hissed teasingly like a monster in a game. “So difficult! Baby, please keep an eye on her.” 

 Cody bobbed his head and put on her feminine shades. “Yes, ma’am.”

 Ugh, I hate this clown. And now she was being left alone with him. 

“Willow told me you were feeling under the weather.” 

 Buffy puffed dismissively. “I don’t feel under the weather.”

“Hey, it’s okay.” Out of nowhere, he pulled her in close against his chest and hugged her. “You shouldn’t feel like you don’t belong here. You do as much as the rest of them.” 

 What the… How did he know she was thinking that? Does this guy have some sort of abilities? Maybe there was a reason to kill him and free Willow up. As she looked up at him, she only saw the black face with its dazzling smile. 

“Plus, you look incredible. So you should always feel good about yourself…” As he spoke, his fingers came down and comfortingly wrapped around her thigh. His hand was so big that it made her legs look tiny by comparison, and the sight of those strong black fingers holding her made Buffy tremble. 

 Though she said nothing, he started moving the back of his hand up and down her leg, using his other hand to rope her in until she was just sitting in his lap. What… What is this guy doing? 

 By far the worst part, worse than being touched in public by some guy who was her best friend’s soon-to-be husband, was that she enjoyed it. It feels good… a part of her brain was saying. To be manhandled by such powerful hands. 

 A guy shouted in the distance after a friend, and the spell broke. Buffy rose from his lap in a panic, barely able to speak. “I’m g-g-going to g-go join… my friend,” she ended, no longer even able to remember Willow’s name. 

 What the fuck was that? What the fuck was that?! 





 The experience at the beach left her feeling guilty and uneasy. 

 Now she understood why Willow fell for this guy. He was just so smooth and… strong. The fact that he was darker skinned than any other person she had met, combined with his superstar status at school must’ve made him irresistibly alluring to many. Every time Buffy thought of the way his dark hands moved over her pale things, a shiver went through her…

 No wonder a sheltered girl like Willow fell under his spell if even a tough nut to crack like Buffy momentarily lost it. Her friend may have been analytical when it came to the sciences, but her social skills were severely lacking.

 The only thing left to do was to talk her out of the whole thing. The best way to do it was at night, ideally when they were alone and comfortable. It almost sounded like a rape date, but Buffy just wanted to straighten the airhead out. So she planned for the two of them to get together on a Friday for a girl’s night - just the two of them. 

 Buffy spent two hours in pure silence on the bed, contemplating what exactly she would say and running each scenario in her head. Once Willow finally showed up, she opened her mouth to speak, only for her friend to take the lead. 

“I brought some snacks and drinks for us. And a USB drive full of movies. I figured we could watch some stuff together.” 

 Frozen in place, Buffy nodded slowly. “That’s… great.” 

 Willow clapped her hands playfully, which made the blonde realize there was probably no bra under the flimsy crop top she wore. Has she given up on bras as well? She sashayed her way over and put her hands around Buffy, bringing her in for a tight hug. “I missed you.” The sweet-scented and hot breath gave her goosebumps.

 This was so affectionate again... “Really?” 

“Yes! Of course! You’re my best friend, man. How are you always so surprised?” 

“I don’t know.” 

“I’m going to spank your butt if you act like this.” 

 Buffy blushed and laughed. “Okay…” 

“I mean it.” The redhead bit her lips. “To be honest, I wouldn’t mind doing that anyway. You’re quite the whooty.” 

 Buffy just giggled awkwardly, too overwhelmed to do anything else. “What’s a whooty?...” 

 Willow grinned, then gently kissed her on the lips. “I’ll get comfy. You set that up.” 

 The key slipped into the USB port, at which point the TV lit up. There were two folders inside, one called BUFFY the other called BLACKED. 

 Blacked?... What did that even mean?

“It’s the one with your name,” she heard Willow say.

“Right…” 

 Most of the movie titles she saw were completely unfamiliar, and many of them were in French, German, Italian. “Foreign movies?”

“Sure, why not? I thought it’d be a good change of pace.” 

 As she turned to face her friend, Buffy ended up locking sights with a completely naked Willow. She wasn’t even caught changing, so much as just standing there, naked, her daily-growing pale breasts heaving wonderfully. Stranger still was the glimmer coming from her nipples… Are those piercings?... 

“Shall we get in bed?”

 Buffy’s eyes just followed the curves of her body all the way up to the ghostly pierced nipples. “Yeah… Okay.” 

 Was she supposed to take her own clothes off? Willow just got under the covers of her bed, wearing nothing. “Come on!” her friend cried. “Get undressed and turn off the lights already.” 

 What the hell is going on here? Buffy kept wondering. The plan in her head went another way. Though she knew she should’ve stuck to what she promised herself to do, her body was commanding her to do the opposite. She’s so hot. It was something she never thought about Willow before, and that she wouldn’t have allowed herself to think at any point. It was kind of difficult to go on denying it when the other person was just naked in bed.

 Buffy stayed away from sexual stuff her entire life. It was one of those things she always postponed, to the point where it started seeming awkward not to have done anything. Since she did not think of herself as either a pasty nerd or some unfuckable loser, the only attitude to take was one of voluntary celibacy. Only that she got so used to it, that now her feelings were all fucked up. The question of whether she preferred men, women, or both equally, was incomprehensible at the level she currently operated in.

 Feelings that had been buried for years were starting to come back in full force. 

 First she turned off the lights, then she took off her clothes and quickly got in bed. At first she was at a distance from Willow, but the redhead soon scooted close enough for their warm and pale bodies to make contact. “What do we watch first?” 

 Willow giggled. “Anything is good by me. Just pick at random.” 

 Buffy could barely focus on the movie. For one, there were subtitles to keep up with; but it was the heat of Willow’s body that took 99% of her attention. She’s naked right next to me…  

 Still, it only took about ten minutes for the first sex scene to show up. A pretty French woman was meeting with her husband’s friend behind his back, a black man that she kissed and immediately went to fucking, with the camera lingering over their bodies intertwined, the pale limbs wrapping around the strong black muscles. 

 The BFF sighed longingly. “That’s so hot.”

“It is?” 

“Isn’t it?” 

 Buffy admitted to herself that it was… The sight of that huge African body overwhelming such a petite European woman. What could that have felt like?... No doubt Willow must have known. 

“You like them too, don’t you?” the redhead whispered next to her. “Black men.” 

 Though the lights were out, Buffy blushed so hard at the thought that her cheeks hurt. “Uhm… God, Willow!” She ended up giggling. “What do you even mean with that?” 

 Her friend came closer, her breasts pressing against Buffy’s own bosom. “You know what I mean. It’s hot to see pale white girls with dark black guys, isn’t it?” 

“I guess?” Willow was just putting her on the spot… She never considered this very deeply before, but it was impossible to admit that the contrast made the two wonderful together. 

 Two fingers caressed between her breasts down to her stomach. “It’s okay, I love it too… You don’t need to be so shy about it. Not with me.” 

“O-Okay?… I’ll try...” On screen, he could see the black hands going down to grope the French woman’s sweet white ass. That probably happened with Willow and her man all the time, didn’t it? “Is this why you chose Cody?”

 “There were many reasons. I mean, I love Cody, Buffy, for real. I do. Would I love him if he were a white guy? Probably, yeah. But I’d still need a black man to fuck my brains out and satisfy me the way my body deserves.” 

 The matter-of-fact way she said that left her breathless. “Are you serious?” 

“Of course, dude! I can’t survive without BBC anymore. Don’t worry. You’ll know what that feels like soon enough. You have no idea how long I waited to tell you how I felt about all this. I want you to do it too. To feel it. Experience it.” 

 Having sex? With a black guy on top of it all? No, that was just a bit too much… Maybe this could be fun to talk about, at times, but even that was starting to make her awkward. Willow was really such a different person than what Buffy thought her to be. Wasn’t she all about studying? Now she’s only talking about sex.

 At the end of the day, this was simply not important to Buffy. I don’t want to be one of those girls. And it was disappointing to her that Willow became that way. 

“I don’t know…” the blonde said, trying to get away; but Willow kept her arm wrapped around her body and held her close. 

“I want to share more things with you. I miss you.” Suddenly, Willow placed her head down right on Buffy’s chest. The blonde could feel the hot breath going across the ivory skin of her breasts, and soon the redhead’s nose and lips as they moved across her soft tiddies. 

“Willow!...” she gasped. 

 On screen, the Frenchwoman was being taken by the African in her office while she struggled to hold a call with her husband. The black hands just moved all over her body, slapping her ass, pulling on her nipples, using her as if she were nothing more than a toy to give him satisfaction. When she refused to kneel, he slapped her hard enough to knock the phone from her hand. Then he tripped her up and forced her to the floor, filling her mouth up with his black cock as the tiny European struggled to hold the phone and finish the conversation with her husband without giving him any idea of what went on. Is this what’s happening all around us? Buffy wondered. 

 Something wet and pleasant passed over her own hardened nipple and made her shiver. Willow was taking them into her mouth. Buffy knew she needed to push her friend away, but it felt so good that she just melted from the simple pleasure of having her nipples stimulated. Nobody ever touched her like this… Nothing ever made her feel like this… 

“Just relax.” The scorching lips kissed their way down her stomach. “I’ll take care of you.” 

 Relax? How could she begin to do that? She’s trying to have sex with me…

 Willow made it all the way down to her inner thighs and started kissing there. It was impossible to fight it off. Not when it felt this good. The redhead parted the panties aside and began to kiss Buffy’s pussy. 

 When the tongue slipped in, Buffy just squeezed the head between her thighs and arched her back. This is so good! Holy fucking crap. Willow barely got started with eating her out, but the inexperienced cunt was already prepared to come. 

 The blonde pushed her friend away, afraid of what might happen. “Will… I’m… Gonna…” 

 Willow just lapped at her pussy without interruption, using her fingers to stimulate her clit. All she could feel was all control being snatched away from her body as it started shivering and twisting in bed. 

 The redhead came up and held her hands, then kissed her. “Calm down. Just relax…” The warm arms came over her, and soon Buffy calmed down, letting herself get cuddled by her BFF as they lay in bed watching the interracial romance. 

 What am I doing? 





 Over the course of the following weeks, Willow kept coming over so they could watch movies together and pleasure one another. Buffy knew that the redhead would ultimately going back to her boyfriend which would fuck her silly, but it felt good enough to be involved with someone, though it was strange to be so close to Willow after feeling that they were drifting apart…

 It was clear to her that Willow wanted far more than for them to fool around. Not only were interracial movies constantly playing when they were together, but the redhead loved to bring up Cody and how the three of them should spend more time together. “You have to do it with the both of us, you know,” she insisted. “It will be fun.” 

 Buffy pretended to acknowledge the request but kept her distance from agreeing to anything final. Much to her dismay, at times when she was alone she started thinking about those movies by herself. Though she never in her life looked up porn for her own enjoyment, one night in absence of anything to do or Willow coming over she ended up going by herself on Pornhub and going through amateur video after another, touching herself to the spectacle laid before her. 

 In the presence of her friend, she felt the need to keep up a mask. Now she touched herself liberally, amazed by the sheer amount of footage available. Was every single teenage white girl into this? How could there be an infinite amount of videos to shift through? 

 As she went through a playlist, a video came up showing a girl whose body was so similar to her own that the two might have been mistaken. The guy she was getting fucked by was not only muscular, but fucking huge, a body at least four times her size. It was crazy enough to watch him slam into her and get her eyes rolling back in their skull, but the moment he dropped on top of her just took Buffy’s breath away. It was like that black body grinded her down, and all could be heard was her painful howls, followed by laughter of joy as she got ready to come. 

 Buffy came too. Not just once, but over and over, unable to stop, just letting the videos play as she drowned in lust for BBC. The idea of being destroyed like that by a strong man was so appealing… Finally, a thing to do where she could just let go and forget herself. 

 Later that morning, just as she was dazed enough to fall asleep, a video came up with a girl that looked just Willow, getting gangbanged at a party. It was so good that she just started touching herself again, deciding to go for it one last time, already planning to show the thing to her friend. Only as she was about to climax and got a good look at the girl’s face did the recognition finally come.

 W-Willow?...





 The redhead laughed as she heard the story. “Yeah, that was me,” she admitted. “I wanted to show you only when you were ready and then I kinda forgot about it. Honestly, there’s probably a lot more than one video if you hunt them all down. There were plenty of people at that party.” 

 Buffy sipped from her drink and gazed mischievously. Though flirting so openly still came as awkward, with every forward thing she said followed by a blush, Buffy was starting to feel a little more loosened up. 

 Tonight they came all the way to a high-end club in LA. Cody was in talks with some locals about joining a team, and Willow and Buffy spent the better part of their afternoon shopping, an activity they never thought they could enjoy so much. But Willow’s fiance gave them a card and insisted they could spend as much as they liked given what was coming down, and both of them ended up getting some sleek tight-fitting dresses that barely covered their bubble butts. 

 In the shop, Buffy had still shown some self-awareness. “Aren’t they a bit too short?” Willow only squeezed her ass in return and kissed her deeply, right in front of all the other customers, till Buffy was forced to respond and kissed her back. They’re all watching us, she thought. Somehow, that only made her wet as hell. They should be.

 Now, they were waiting for Cody in the VIP area above the dance floor. Some R&B tracks played loud enough that the two could barely hear each other without raising their voices, and occasionally the crowd cheered so loudly that they couldn’t overhear other at all and just laughed soundlessly. Buffy noticed that the clientele was mostly mostly black, though there were a few whites and Asians. They were, however, all female… And everywhere she looked her eyes could find buff black men, at times with as many as two or three girls partnering up with them.

“It’s a nice place, isn’t it?”

“It is…” Buffy responded, wondering if her friends were planning on setting her up for the night as well. 

 Cody showed up after another half hour and sat down right between them. “Ladies.” 

 Willow immediately put her arm around him and jumped in his lap. “Well, how did it go?”

 He made a face and sighed. “It seems like…” Willow’s face went sad. “It seems like we’ll be living here from now on…” 

 Suddenly she lit up. “So you got it?” 

 Cody grinned. “I got it.” 

“You asshole!” the redhead shouted, jokingly hitting him in the chest. “You scared me!” 

 Wow, so they would be moving all the way out here. “That’s good news. I’m happy for you,” said Buffy, but it came out so weak and tired that she wasn’t sure anything came out of her mouth at all. 

 Cody’s eyes moved over to her. “Don’t worry. You’re always invited to our place.” His arm came around her, his hand moving all the way down to her ass. “I know you and Willow are like sisters.” 

 Willow giggled darkly at that. “More like lovers, I’d say.” 

 Buffy just lowered her gaze. A strong hand grabbed her by the hair and tilted her head up, and she found herself staring in Cody’s powerful eyes. “Couples share everything, you know. Including friends.” 

 She gulped. “I know.” 

 Cody and Willow smiled knowingly and gave each other a look. They started kissing each other, forcing Buffy to watch as they did so. Cody’s hand still moved across her bum, and every so often she jumped in her seat as the strong fingers felt her up. 

 There was an overwhelming feeling of intruding over a couple’s most intimate moment. I shouldn’t be with them like this…

 Their kiss finally broke and Cody bit his lip as he stared her way. He opened his mouth to speak, and Buffy prepared herself to decide if she would sleep with them or not and share his bed. 

 Yes, she decided. Yes…

 Instead, the stud asked, “You wanna grab some pizza?” 

 Why was she getting teased like this?  





 Buffy didn’t have to think twice when Willow asked her to move in with them to LA. On one level, she would be living with her friend, which not only guaranteed that they could spend time together but raised the likelihood of other stuff going on between them. More importantly, it gave Buffy a great place from which to work without having to worry too much about paying rent and getting by with a shitty job. It meant full-time slaying, with a part-time job as Willow’s BFF. 

 Not only that, but Cody turned out to be generously paid by a couple of sponsorship deals, so much so that the day she arrived, the stud took her aside and counted $2500, then slipped it into her back pocket, letting his hand rest on her ass. “This is your allowance,” he said. “You be a good girl and keep Willow happy and there’ll be more of this coming your way.” 

 A younger Buffy would’ve been indignant at being talked to in such a way. Instead, she just nodded slavishly and held his eyes. “Yessir.” 

 As his fingers slipped across her firm ass, he added, “We got a gym here too. So you can keep this body nice and tight for me. Willow will show you.” 

 The blonde already tried to look her best for him. Just for today, she wore a pair of jeans that were far too tight for comfort but which made her toned legs and butt look great, along with a flimsy crop top under which her fertile young breasts bounced without a bra. Not so long ago, she would’ve looked down on Willow for stuff like this. Not anymore. And because her friend also said that Cody liked his blondes as light as possible, Buffy dyed her hair to platinum and started using sunscreen at all times to avoid tanning. 

 All in all, she did just about everything to submit to Cody’s desires apart from actually fucking him. Which was strange, because not so long ago she thought that would’ve come first. And there were certainly plenty of opportunities in the last few weeks. She probably surmised correctly when she assumed that the couple at this point were teasing her to see how long it would be until she broke and begged for it. 

 Not that long… Buffy was ashamed to say that she had become completely obsessed with BBC, black men, interracial romance, the snowbunny life style, and just the general blacked experience of so many girls her age. All that was left was to feel it for herself. Though she already did stuff with Willow… it was like her virginity would only truly be lifted off after getting fucked by a strong black man. As tempted as she had been to offer herself to randos in her area, saving herself up for Cody’s pleasure seemed like the right thing to do… 

 The first time she saw the guy, Buffy thought he was just another dumb jock. She had never been fond of black guys - black girls she got along with just fine, but black guys always seemed to her to be incredibly rude and uncivil. Just the kind of men that made you want to avoid going with guys. Cody being the prime example. 

 Now, though, she realized that those feelings came from a place of fear. They were so handsome, so beefy, so strong… They were literally towering over white guys and outbreeding them with their own women, with white girls dropping at their feet. At some instinctual level Buffy’s brain must’ve known that she could never resist that. That actual contact with black men would inevitably make her want to submit to their power. That her womb would become a vehicle for superior black breeding. It was natural to be afraid when one’s race was threatened. 

 In truth, there was no need for fear. It was just change - a positive one. Worshiping BBC and bringing more strong black babies into the world would be her pleasure. Slaying would keep them all safe. She felt a little bad for all the white guys she knew that couldn’t compete… but many of them were secretly supportive of it as well.  

 Everyone understood. 

 Black is right. 





 The days at the new place passed by well enough. Buffy came and went as her needs required, without Willow or Cody ever complaining. The one time she came back roughed up in the middle of the night after a particularly bad encounter with some vamp she was following through Santa Monica, Willow spent the whole night cleaning her wounds and kissing her body, and then they fell asleep cuddling. 

 All in all, Buffy couldn’t imagine being more grateful to her friend. Quite literally, Willow was giving her everything. As was Cody, and the two technically weren’t even married yet. That would still come in a few months. 

 The few times she bumped into Cody during the day, Buffy found it hard to be around him without gushing. Any suggestion he made she followed as a rule, till it soon became a joke between the couple that Buffy did not even have a mind of her own. Seeing them giggle and teasing her about her total submission broke her mind a little more. It felt good to submit. 

 It came to the point where Buffy would plead Cody on her days off to tell her what to do, and the black stud responded by giving her chores. It didn’t take long until that became a regular thing, with Buffy becoming more of a maid than a simple guest. Others might have found it offensive, but it was good to give back. I like making them happy. 

 Willow even bought her a sexy uniform to work around the house in, and Cody topped it all off by buying her an expensive choker. “Never take this off,” Cody ordered her. “Not even when you go out on your own business. You understand?” 

“Never,” Buffy repeated. 

 Once she looked in the mirror, she could see the glitter of stones and the letters they made out: 



BLACK ONLY

 


 Still, Buffy was dying to get fucked. Being so subservient made things awkward, since it truly couldn’t be brought up at random. So she waited, and waited, till the moment finally came that Willow brought it up casually. 

“You know,” said the redhead, “it’s Cody’s in two days.” 

“Oh?” Buffy poured Willow some coffee as she sat by next to the table in her uniform, ready to serve. “We should do something special for him.” 

 Willow sipped and bit her lip. “Or maybe you could be that special gift, huh?”

 Buffy smiled but stayed silent. 

“Come on, it’s about time. This has been going on for months. Are you ready to take a big black cock, Miss Summers?” 

 All she could do was nod breathlessly. “I think so.” 

“Good. I’ve got a little thing in mind.” 

 Two days later, Buffy flew to Houston. Cody was there on behalf of some campaign, but he would be spending the evening as well. The plan was for him to fly home the very next day and celebrate with his fiancee; but Willow knew the hotel, and decided to send Buffy right to it. The blonde arrived there sometime after 9 p.m., presented herself as Willow, then got the key and headed upstairs. The guy at the desk took a long look at her collar, but said nothing about it. 

 Cody’s going to fuck me tonight, she kept telling herself as she went up. I need to make him happy. The room was huge, with a window that covered the entire skyline of Houston, with a double-bed that could’ve realistically fit in some ten clones of her. 

 Buffy showered, did her hair, her makeup, and put on the classy lingerie that Willow purchased. Strange to think that Willow would put so much work into prepping up another woman that her man would fuck. But they seemed to be too close to care about such things. 

 Even Buffy needed to admit when she looked at herself that her appearance was… stunning. Almost impossible to recognize as the dorky-looking high school girl from less than a year ago. Finally, she got out the gift box that Willow wrapped and placed it on the bed. Not even she knew what was inside, though she suspected it would be connected to the night. 

 The young vampire hunter nearly dozed off in the hours it took for Cody to arrive. She kept the lights off and the TV as well, to ensure that her presence would come as a surprise. First she heard laughter in the hallway and then the lock open after he slid the keycard. Then, as the door opened wide, she spotted Cody coming, though not alone. 

 There must have been at least five girls there with him from what she could tell, since only two of them made it past the threshold but a few other silhouettes could be perceived. As Cody’s eyes came to the bed, he sniffed with amusement. “Well, what do we have here? I think you’ve got the wrong room, miss.” 

 A tall girl with blue eyes and dark hair that reached even lower than her slutty dress took a step forward. “Uhm, hello? Why are you here?” She turned to Cody. “Do you know this chick?” 

 Buffy just blushed uncontrollably as all eyes fell to her and her lingerie-wrapped body. This is so fucking embarrassing, holy shit. Being gutted in the street by an enemy might’ve felt better than being scrutinized by so many girls her age. 

“She’s a friend of mine,” said Cody in the end. “Yeah, I think you girls have to go, actually.” 

“What?!” the brunette cried. “Dude, we came all the way over here and now you-”

 Cody’s simple slap resounded so powerfully in the room that the chatter and giggling of all the other chicks stopped. The brunette tottered out of her heels and nearly collapsed against the floor. Tears came to her eyes. “What is wrong with you, I-” 

“Go,” threatened Cody, in the quietest possible voice. “Now.”  A blonde girl came to get the brunette’s shoes, but he stopped her. “No. Let her do it.” 

 Everyone watched as the shaking and sobbing brunette picked up her heels from the floor and burst out into even stronger sobbing as she went out the door, supported by her fellows. Cody slammed the door shut. “Dumb fucking bitch.” 

 Watching him, Buffy was somewhat in awe of his strength. That slap he gave her was so casual and dismissive. The sort of thing friends did in jest. And yet, with those buff arms, it was enough to send her flying across the room. Jesus, he’s so strong… Just thinking about it was making her pussy tingle and her thighs part by themselves. To give herself to such a bull was the highest honor.

 As he turned towards her, all the anger dissipated from his face. He hooked his thumbs on the pockets of his pants and watched her. “Bonsoir, Miss Summers.” 

 Buffy suddenly noticed half an inch of a cowboy buckle showing from his pants. She jerked her chin towards it. “Howdy, partner.” 

 Cody clicked his tongue and reached down to take it off. “Had to meet some locals. Since I grew up in the South, they thought it would be a good idea to send me here.” 

“Was it?” 

“Sure. I’m a fun guy, and Texans are nice people. Too bad it had to be on my birthday.” 

 Buffy sniffed. “You seem to have done pretty well for yourself.” 

“You mean those bitches? Fuck that, I wanted to get rid of them the whole night. But they won’t go away until you let them ride your dick. Some monsters take special techniques to kill, you know?”

 Buffy’s mind reeled at the reference, but she doubted he meant anything by it. After all, normies talked about monsters all the time. There were thousands of novels and movies about vampires too. Willow wouldn’t tell him that sort of stuff... 

 Cody let his pants drop, then took off his shirt as well. Buffy stared at the godlike physique before her, tracking the ripples in his muscles and the sculpted pecs and abs without worry of Willow or anyone else judging her. His shorts were loose, but his BBC was still enough of a monster to make them stretch and bulge as it made its way down his left side. Jesus. I have to take that. God. Was she suicidal? If Willow can do it…

“What’s in here?” said Cody, coming over to the gift on the bed. 

“No idea…” 

 He opened it and took out a card, then read it and laughed by himself. After, he took out a ballgag and a pair of cuffs. “I guess these are for you. Not sure if we’re gonna need them.” 

 Buffy wondered what possible help he could need with restraining her given the size difference between them. And why did Willow think she would ever want to run away? Doesn’t she know I can do this? It was almost a little insulting.

 Cody ran his fingers up her leg and then grabbed her ass. “You look damn fine, Buffy.”

“Thank you, sir. Please feel free to use me however you like. Ruin me. Do whatever you like.” 

 The stud bit his lip, a gleam of arousal showing in his eyes. “Is that so?” 

 He took off his shorts and let his BBC hang out in the open, then got on the bed and straddled Buffy between his hard legs, letting his dick fall right over her face. “You look so good with a black cock over your face, baby.” 

 The blonde could feel its throbbing heat and just kissed it, no longer able to help herself. “Thank you, sir.” 

 Cody played with a few strands of her blonde hair, then pushed her down and turned himself around. He brought his dick to her lips and pushed it inside, then lowered himself down on top of her the opposite way, bringing his mouth down to her pussy. He stuck his tongue inside, lapping up at her juices and letting it go between her sensitive lips. 

 Buffy gasped and he used the opportunity to thrust deeper into her. She could feel the head alone taking up the space of her mouth and forcing her jaw open, and yet her fingers could still feel another good ten inches of dick pulsating, ready to go inside of her. How am I going to take all this? 

 She struggled to breathe and swallow, her throat repeatedly trying to push out the invader that made its way down and tickled the inner walls. I can’t do it! I’m going to-

“Fuck!” Cody yelled, thrusting down with all his might. Now the BBC was so deep down her throat that Buffy could sense it filling her up, as if her own beating heart had moved up there. “Yeah, fuck, that feels great, baby,” he said, starting to throatfuck her. At the same time, his fingers spread her pussy completely open, and the tongue went even deeper than before, sending flames of pleasure all the way up to her nuclear tummy. 

 Cody could feel her squirm and laughed. “You like that? Willow told me you tasted fucking great. What a treat this is.” 

 He likes the way I taste?... “Happy birthday!...” Buffy was so overwhelmed with emotion that she nearly forgot the huge cock stuck in her throat. It was nearly all the way down now, with his balls coming down to cover her nose. She struggled to breathe steadily, occasionally getting one nostril that filled up with her own drool coming from her throat. From inside of her own skull, she could hear the satisfying wet sounds as his BBC fucked her throat raw. 

“Fuck, baby! That’s so good!” he kept saying, further increasing the rate of his thrusts. What could Buffy do but take it? It was his birthday. She wanted to make him happy. I’m just his toy, she thought. My body exists to make him happy. 

 The heated thoughts combined with the pleasure she got from him eating her out got her to come. It was the first time a man made her come, and Buffy screamed at the top of her lungs. 

 Or she would have, if her throat hadn’t been stuffed with BBC, which just made her gargle with her eyes rolled back in pure ecstasy, her small pale body going crazy and flailing as Cody refused to stop eating her out. Just as she thought it wouldn’t stop, the shaft plunged deeply down her throat, and then he came as well, shooting his load right down into her stomach. 

 So hot that she could literally feel it inside and instinctively put her hands over her stomach to cradle it. That’s amazing…

 Cody got off and collapsed next to her. “That was good.” 

 Buffy coughed and breathed deeply, then crawled up to him, trying to beg for a kiss. 

 Cody held out a hand and warded her off. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Kissing… you?...” 

“That’s for Willow. Your place is down there.” He pointed to his legs. “Go down there.” Buffy followed his orders. “Yeah, like that. Now, take those balls in your mouth… Just like that, baby. Now just suck on those balls…” 

 Buffy could tell that he must have been beat. It took him less than a minute to fall asleep. She was tired herself, but she couldn’t stop sucking on his juicy black balls… One came into her mouth and then another, till she finally sucked both in and cradled them between her cheeks, bathing them in her warm drool, all while his dick rested over her face…

 This could be my whole life, thought Buffy, realizing there was no place she would rather be than between the legs of this incredible bull, worshiping his heavy balls. 





“Welcome back!” said Willow as she ran into the living room to hug and kiss Cody. Then she glanced at them both. “So, how did it go?” 

“My event?” 

 The redhead clicked her tongue and slapped his shoulder. “With you two!” 

“You wouldn’t think I’d fuck poor Buffy without you there to offer moral support, did you?” Cody laughed and slapped her butt. “We’ll do it tonight.” 

“Awww, you’re so sweet… I wanted you to have it, but thank you for involving me.” 

 As he left, Buffy saw her friend turn toward her. “Did you have fun?” 

“I did…” 

“I’m glad. Well, I think it’s time for breakfast.” Willow smiled. “Will you fix some up for us?” 

 Now? Breakfast? Buffy almost forgot she was now the one doing the stuff around the house for them… the real couple... “S-Sure…” 

 The blonde got changed and went downstairs to whip up some food, then brought it into the living room to Cody and Willow. The couple was busy making out, but they both gave her a long look. 

 The stud broke the kiss to take some fruit, while Willow got up and came over. “Why don’t you relax and take some of this stuff off?” 

 Buffy froze as her friend undressed her. Not just her top and bottom this time, but everything, until the only thing she was left wearing was her BLACK ONLY collar. Willow kissed her and felt her ass, then slowly brought her over to the table and bent her over, with her pussy put on display right before Cody.

“Man,” he said. “You really want this.” 

 Willow giggled. “I want her to feel it. Come on, you want it too. I think you’re nervous because it’s been built up for so long.”

“Nervous? My ass.” 

“Big bad man knows this poor little blonde has built up such an idea of what a BBC is like that he might not live to the reputation. So he’s scared.” 

 Cody sighed. “Fine. You win. Let’s do this.” 

 Willow cackled with delight, but Buffy wondered why Cody was so unenthusiastic. Did I do anything wrong? Then, she considered it from his POV. To her, this was her first time with an amazing black bull. But he must have fucked thousands of indistinct blonde girls like her. 

 Willow even spit down her pussy and opened it up. “Come and get her, tiger.” 

 Cody just laughed grimly. “You’re so fucking crazy.” 

“Isn’t that why you’re marrying me?” 

 In the couple’s dynamic, Buffy knew she was nothing but an actual plaything. More of a pet than a person. But she felt so spoiled by her attention that… she would’ve walked on all fours if that’s what they wanted, and bark like an actual dog. I love this. 

 Cody took out his BBC and slapped it down on Buffy’s ass, grinding it back and forth. “Get ready,” Willow whispered in her ear. “He’s going to ruin you.” 

 The bull rubbed the throbbing head of his dick against her wet folds and slapped her ass. “Goddamn, she’s got a good ass on her.” 

“That’s why you need to get in there and teach her how to fuck.” 

 Buffy felt like a human fleshlight as the couple objectified her. But if there was anyone she wanted to be objectified in this world by, it would’ve been Willow and Cody. 

 As soon as his dick entered her, Buffy gasped, but her friend was there to pat her head and shush her down. “It’s going to hurt a little at the start,” the redhead explained. “It’s BBC, after all.” 

 It was so big that it felt more like her entire body opening up to take it rather than just her pussy. The giant shaft was plunging all the way up into her stomach. Buffy just took it speechlessly, her eyes gaping in wonder as Cody increased the rate of his thrusts. As she turned her head sideways, she could see the gleam in his eyes. He was in the mood now. 

 Then she brought her head back and noticed a look in Willow’s eyes. Was it jealousy? “If you want us to stop, I--” 

 Her friend kissed her deeply before she could respond. “Just take his dick. He needs you to milk him dry.” The delicate fingers caressed the blonde hairs out of Buffy’s face and then brought her to the big warm bosom. Willow… 

“Come on. Rail her. Harder. Harder!” 

 Cody smacked Buffy’s ass hard and squeezed the cheeks together, then started hammering at her pussy. “As you wish, wifey.” His powerful body started punishing her pussy with every thrust, ramming into her so hard that Buffy just whimpered against her friend’s soft tits, letting the tears come down her face. “It’s so big,” she thought. 

“I thought you might be unprepared,” said Cody. “But it’s too late to spare you now.” 

 A strong arm suddenly wrapped around her body and lifted her up, gluing her back to his muscular chest. Cody’s was right next to her, his breath on her face, as the BBC bulged from her stomach. “You like that, baby?”

“Yes…” Buffy admitted. “God, yes…” 

 This time, it was Willow that sat back, smiling as she enjoyed the scene as a spectator. She’s watching me for a change… watching me… fuck her fiance… At the end of the day, the only thing that really mattered is that they were two snowbunnies there to please Cody. 

 Holding onto her with both hands, he started guiding his cock as she remained impaled on it, using his BBC to massage her pussy from the inside. Buffy just grunted and squirmed against him, unable to oppose him in any way. 

 I was made to do this… 

 As the sweat poured down his black biceps onto her pale tits, Cody whispered, “I’m going to come inside you. I’m going to make you my bitch right in front of your best friend. Look at her. Look into her eyes as you take my cum.” 

 She did as he said. As her pussy wrapped around perfectly around the godlike black shaft, she held Willow’s eyes and experienced her gaze blurring as an orgasm started taking her. “I…” 

 Cody kissed her again. Then, he just took her legs and put them up, ending with a lock on the back of her head. Trapping her in a full nelson, he rose and stood before Willow. “Is this what you wanted to see?” 

 Buffy just drooled from her open mouth as she was reduced to an animal before her best friend and lover, her eyes rolling white in pure ecstasy as her body came. “So… good…” she managed to say. 

 Cody got a good angle and started pistoning her with his dick, groaning with his powerful voice as he himself got ready to come. The snowbunny felt the hot ropes of his seed as they unleashed inside of her, and the shockwave of the last three thrusts that broke her brain completely. 

 Used up and full of his cum, Cody released her from the full nelson and tossed her on the sofa. Willow’s was slack-jawed at the way Buffy had been fucked, but he brought his dripping dick and put it over her face. “Your turn now.” 

 Squeezing her trembling thighs and bringing up a seed-slick finger up to taste and suck on, Buffy turned to watch as Willow got her own turn. Thank you...





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 Willow still flipped through her wedding photos nearly a week after her ceremony. So many from high school showed up being supportive that it nearly blew her away. When girls and guys she thought never recognized her existence came. Xander re-emerged as well and promised he wouldn’t be so distant. And finally, there was Buffy, her best friend who served as her maid of honor, wearing her owner’s collar even during the event. No doubt people talked about that. 

 Cody sat down on the bed next to her and heard it groan dangerously. “Jesus.” 

“I told you to be careful! You’re going to break it!” laughed Willow. “These weren’t made for people like you.” 

 Initially, their plan was to go to Europe and spend a magical winter there. It was actually Buffy’s suggestion that got them thinking about Japan, and when one of Cody’s friends gave them the name of a hot spring he loved to visit during winter, the idea was sealed in their minds. 

 Now they were in the middle of nowhere, up on some mountain in rural Japan that barely got signal, in a building so old that Willow wondered if the Western-style bed they slept on could have been sold as an antique back home. 

 Cody got up and opened the sliding door to their room. Beyond, they could see a few lanterns burning down the gravel path, and beyond it a black sky contrasted by the endless torrent of snowflakes coming down. “It’s beautiful here, at least.”

“It sure is,” said Willow. “We should seriously go down there.” 

“Now? We just got here.” 

“Come on!” she insisted. “I’m curious. You’ll see, it will relax you. That’s why these places exist, after all.” 

 They went out naked apart from the traditional robes they were given. Willow felt comfortable in the flowing folds of her kimono, but she could only laugh at Cody and the way his huge body struggled to fit in the stretched fabric. “Are the people here all ants?” he asked.

“You’re literally black and a basketball player. I think you’re the strange one here.” 

 They wanted to find the girl that helped them out before, but there was no sign of her. “Do we go back?” said Willow.

“To hell with that. Come on, let’s just get in.” 

 They went through one of the open spaces to a gleaming pool and got in. Though the air was bitterly cold, the water was so warm that Willow threw her head back and laughed in pleasure. “This feels great!” 

 Cody just lay down and stretched his long dark arms around the edge. “Maybe you should help me relax.” 

“Is that your way of asking nicely?” 

 He laughed now too. “You’re my wife. Do I have to?” 

 Just as Willow prepared herself to go over and grab his dick, the diminutive Japanese girl from before came over. “No man! No together! Only woman!” 

“I think she wants you to go,” said Willow. 

 Cody shrugged. “No thanks.” 

 The girl started cursing at him directly in Japanese, then grabbed his arm and tried to pull him out. She tugged once, twice… till Cody pulled his arm back and caused her to totter right into the water. She resurfaced, gasping for air, then clambered out. “Stupid American!” 

 Cody laughed, but Willow put her hand to her face. “Baby… That was so mean…” 

“Look, there’s no one here. We won’t be much longer anyway. She needs to learn some manners.” 

 The girl returned. Not alone, this time, but with a couple of other girls, all of them as small as she was. Are there no men in this place? Willow thought. 

 One of them, far more beautiful than the first, stepped up to Willow and spoke in perfect English. “Please, madame, could your husband move to the other side? This section is for women only.” 

 Angry, Cody splashed and stood up. As he rose from the waters, the Japanese girls kept raising their faces, till his towering figure was finally before them. As he waddled out, the stunning black body dripped wet and steamed right before them, with his veiny shaft dangling between his legs all the way down to his knees. 

 They were speechless. Especially the one that just spoke to Willow. One of them instinctively reached out to touch his BBC when another swatted her hand aside. Cody clicked his tongue and addressed her directly. “Go on,” he told her. “You can touch it.” 

 As shy as she was, the girl reached over and touched it. Then she gasped, ran away, laughed, and came back to touch it some more. Cody laughed with her, then undid the sash of her kimono and undressed her naked. 

 The girl they first met barked at her, but there was no reaction. The others were getting too entranced by the sight of Cody and his body to do anything. This is the power of BBC, thought Willow with a smile on her face. She, too, got out of the water, and went for the girl that wouldn’t stop swearing. She kissed her right on the mouth, then looked at her transfixed eyes. 

 The other girls started to undress and move their hands over Cody’s body, including the one that spoke elegant English to them. That one came over to Willow instead. “You’re so beautiful, my lady,” she said in a posh English accent mixed with Japanese, reaching up to feel Willow’s hair. “Such beautiful flaming hair.” 

 Willow blushed. “Thank you?” 

 She assumed the girl wanted to kiss. Her body was certainly a delight with the surprisingly big breasts and nubile, almost childlike proportions. But as Willow inched closer to her mouth, the girl suddenly dropped down to her knees and started kissing her feet. The one from the beginning did the same, each one of them now making their way up one of Willow’s legs. 

 Willow knew what they were doing, it was only the first time she was on the receiving end. 

 They worshiped her. 

 The other girls were giggling as they slapped around Cody’s cock, in something that looked like a combination of foreplay and fun at a circus. Clearly, seeing a man that big, especially for real, was as much a source of sexual pleasure as pure curiosity. 

 Her two worshipers led Willow back to the pool, while Cody grabbed two of the girls by force and lifted them up and brought them over screaming with joy. Though they were probably older than both of them in years, they looked so small that they could’ve been their kids from afar.  

 Or prey, in the case of Cody. 

 Willow leaned back as the two girls sucked on her breasts and played with her pussy in the warm water, cool snowflakes floating down into her open mouth. 

 Cody brought one of the tiny girls into her lap and put his dark hands over her, letting her ride him as he relaxed. “Jesus, this is good…” The others were kissing him all over, sucking greedily on his tongue, and moving their hands in awe all over his strong body. 

 For the first time ever, Willow wondered if she should be jealous. 

 A few new faces appeared, looking at all the commotion, but the instant dread of Cody kept them all from approaching. They just watched from afar, amazed by the sight of the tiny Japanese girls riding his strong African cock. 

 The girls rode him with some theatricality as well, jumping up and down and crying actual tears, with the others teasing and forcing down whichever one was doing the fucking, only to take that role themselves a few seconds later. 

 Willow came quietly in her own portion of the pool, her hands exploring the light bodies before her as she took in the moment. We’re taking over this place, huh? With her husband, it was never a surprise, but to get the same treatment herself was special…

 Cody only grew in intensity and grabbed his victims by the waist, impaling them on his dick as they screamed and kicked and slapped his face, till he finally placed them down at the edge of the pool, lining up their twitching bodies and dripping pussies like trophies. 

 The last one, he grabbed and stood up, then started hammering from behind, the BBC pounding her till she drooled mindlessly, her stomach bulging as her womb got all filled up with his seed. “Take this you little bitch! Take it!” 

 There was no one still consciously present to do so, and the moment he dropped her down she just spasmed and gasped, so overwhelmed by her orgasm that there was nothing else to do. 

 Cody came over to where Willow sat and let his dick dangle down before her face and the two Japanese girls clinging tightly to her. “Well?” he said. “I’m just getting started.” 

 Willow brought her tongue down and lapped up a thick gob of seed that oozed out. She tasted it, bit her lip, then grinned. “Me too, husband.” 

