Buffy's change (Fae_bella only)

musicankane

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Ahh, Sunnydale what a beautiful little town outside Palmdale. Jake Rogers hated it already. Yet he was sent here on a mission, therefore he had no choice. Sunnydale was one of those places that if you knew anything at all you hated it instantly. So for your average 18 year old guy it was a great place.

For Jake it was the very reality that was HELL. At the time he didn't know just how close to the truth he was.

His mentors had sent him after a relic. A relic that was said to hold the very location of a gem that would destroy vampires forever. HE had to go undercover though and enroll in Sunnydale High.

Just stake me now.

He was reading his doctored class schedule when the bell rang. Great I guess I'm just in time for lunch, he thought. He reached for a door handle just as a cute little blonde girl whipped it open with enough force to send him sprawling to the floor with an grunt.
 
"GOD I hate this class..." Buffy froze as she realized she had knocked someone over, peeking around the side of the door. "Ohh- jeez, I'm so sorry-" She offered out her hand, a sheepish grin on her face. She didn't recognize him... Must've been new. "One of those Pavlov's dogs kinda things, you know? Hear the bell, haul ass out of the class."
She helped him to his feet, still blushing. "My name's Buffy. You ok?" She guestured down the hall. "C'mon, I'll help you find the cafeteria. Food's not that grand, but at least we can bring it outside. Ah... maybe get an icepack for your head while we're at it." She frowned. "Really sorry about that."
 
Jake shook his head while she led him down the hall. "No I'm fine, I was actually looking for the libary but I found a door." God, this little girl hit him with the door like a MACK truck. A powerhouse little....wait a second...was she? No, not her. She looked like a petite little girly girl. He pictured tampons and make-up in her backpack not steaks and crosses. "I'm Jake." He said smiling. Had to act normal, had to look normal. "Tell you what? I have a car just out there." He pointed to the student parking lot. "Why don't we go to lunch and you can tell me about yourself to make up for the door concusion?" He offered.
 
Buffy raised an eyebrow at that, giving a glance down the hall, then back to him. "Ehh, sure, why not." Giles could wait. And lunch? Bleh, from the smell wafting their way, it didn't seem that appetizing...
She grabbed the side of his bag, tugging him down one of the hallways and pushing open one of the side doors. "Which one's yours?," She asked, glancing around the lot as she readjusted her bag on her shoulder. She was a bit leery of going to lunch this quickly with a guy she just met... but it wasn't like she couldn't handle herself if things got a bit strange for her.
She followed as he gave a nod, indicating his car. "There's nothing special about me," She started, glancing at him. "Just your typical cheerleader senior... Do my part to help out in the library, hang out with my friends... And work my night job."
 
He smiled as he opened the door of his cherry red Corvette for her. "Night job? What work a gas station or something?" He joked. His smile said he was kidding but he secretly was looking for that brief pause. He held the door for her, waiting to see that little hint of the truth past her eyes that said she was hiding something. Before she could answer he shook it off. I'm too paranoid, this is supposed to be a cakewalk mission. He thought to himself.
 
"Gas station. Ha. Not quite... " Buffy gave him a weak smirk, quickly trying to change the subject as she slid into his car. "Can't tell me that's what YOUR job is... There's no way you could get this from working at a gas station." She dropped her bag betwen her knees, waiting for him to get in. She glanced down, cringing as she noticed the zipper was open a bit and quickly tugging on it- but the zipper was broken, refusing to close.
"Hey, uh, there's this awesome little coffeeshop not far from here. Little sandwiches and everything... Sound good to you?" She smiled, though gave another quick glance at her bag to be sure it was closed. Damn! Of course her bag would break NOW! She kicked it over, trying to hide the stake and vials stashed inside.
 
He smiled and fired the car up. "Sounds good, no I work for a private company. We specialize in super natural artifacts and such." He said calmly as if it were an everyday thing. HE pulled out of the school driveway and headed toward the place she spoke about. After a ten second pause of silence he glanced at her. "I'm just kidding." HE teased. "No I don't work, my Dad's a rich jerk and bought me a car." HE explained.
 
She gave a weak smile at that. Ok, this was starting to seem a bit... weird...

"Dad, huh? Yeah, parents seem to think that emotions can be purchased with gifts... Guess they think it makes up for the lack of time they spend with us." She shrugged, running her hand against the door. "My mom, though, seems to enjoy spending WAY too much time in my life. Sometimes its hard to do anything without her on my back. Where are you going, who are you going with, why are you bringing all that stuff... blah blah blah. I'd rather just get free stuff from her, ya know?" She laughed, though a bit uncomfortably. "That's why I usually end up spending most of my free time at the library at school. Easiest hiding spot from the mom. That, and I have a ton of projects always stacked up on my schedule... Like I never get a chance to sit still."
 
He nodded and looked at her. "All parents are the same I guess." He said pulling into the parking lot of the coffee shop. "If you never get to relax, then what do you do for fun?" He asked opening the door fo rher an dleading her inside. They ordered pretty quickly and found a little seat in the corner. As Jake looked at the beautiful little blonde in front of him, he found himself wanted to test his new little ring on her. HE had found it in Egypt and it was supposed to make a woman into a sex slave. It wasn't mind control, he didn't believe in that crap, but it simply increased a woman's desire to such uncontrolable levels that she needed to fuck, something anything.
 
Buffy shrugged as they sat, thinking it over. "Y'know, I don't really think about it. I don't really have much time for fun anymore. I just.. hang out with friends for a few, then its work, work, work. I guess that's the worst thing about having such a demanding night job. I'm on call 24-7. And it totally blows." She frowned, playing with the silverware on the table, spinning the kinfe around with her index finger.
"What about y-" She paused as she looked up, seeing the ring he was eyeing. It looked familiar. REALLY familiar. Like something from Giles' books familiar. She gave him a glance, wondering if he knew what exactly was on his hand... but held back from saying anything. If he didn't, she didn't think telling him would be a great idea- and if he did, she wasn't sure what he'd do in the middle of a restaurant. Probably best to wait... "Ahem- oh, sorry. Had a- little something in my throat. I was trying to say- what about you? What do you do for fun?"
 
Jake smiled as he noticed her eye the ring. It was clear she didn't know what it actually was, but she seemed to know it wasn't a normal ring. She could be the slayer. This little blonde girl seemed too normal to ever be a vampire slayer but her eyes gave her away to someone looking for such things.
He sat back and pressed his ring slightly. "You know I do things, I like to collect things and play games with people. I'm a big gamer." He said. He leaned forward and put his hands closer to her just as a clear puff of smoke popped from the ring. Jake watched as it hovered toward her face in barely visible waves then it was gone. "Do you like games Buffy?" He asked.
 
"Collector?" Buffy looked at him curiously, giving a soft sneeze as he leaned forward. "Oh- uh- sorry..." She wiped at her nose with the napkin, pausing as she saw the look on his face. She felt kind of... odd.
She leaned against her hand, looking at him lazily. "Hmm. Games." She grinned, nodding. "Oh, I like a good game now and then. I play plenty of them all the time." She raised her foot from under the table, running it against his thigh. "Why? You have one in mind?"
 
Well, well well, it looks liek even the slayer is victim to the ring's power. Now that was something else. Jake didn't mean her no harm, no he only wanted some fun with her. She had a great body and was beautiful. He would play with her, what other man could ever say that he had the most powerful woman as their sex slave.
Jake leaned back and smiled. "That depends Buffy. Shall we go to my place and just skip out on school for the day?" I suggested, sliding my hand down to caress her legs as she ran it up my thigh.
 
She gave another smile, nodding as she gave a quick waving guesture back towards the school. "Forget that place. I'd love to spend the day with you. Play.. lots of different games. I'm sure we can come up with a number of fun ones to keep ourselves occupied..."
 
In ten minutes they fell through his front door. She had lept on him the second they got out of the car, her legs wrapped around his waist. They kissed and Buffy was frantically grinding against him, as if she was trying to gain penetration through their clothing.
Jake kicked his door shut and pried her off of him. God, never had anyone been so eager to go with the rings power. It suprised him, but it was a pleasant suprise. Still once in the living room he pushed her back and put a finger to her lips. "Wait you have to hold on a second. Otherwise you'll ruin the game." HE told her smiling. "Sit on the couch."
God the way she was looking at him was enough to drive him crazy, it took all the control he had not to jump on her and bang her right there. Not yet. He went to the stereo he had on an entertainment center and put on soem Usher.
"I'm willing to guess you are a dance freak. I want you to dance for me. Excite me Buffy. If you excite me then I will show you my game."
 
Buffy gave a soft growl as he told her to sit down, still wriggling about on the couch as she watched him. "Dance?"
She stood up, grabbing hold of his collar and shoving him into one of the other chairs. "I'll dance." She still held to his collar, pulling him close for a deep kiss, then let him go as she turned away. Slowly, she undid her jeans, still keeping her back to him as she worked them down, letting him see the tip of her thong before she turned back around, letting the jeans drop down entirely and stepping out of them. She swayd with the beat of the song, raising her hair up as she smiled at him, staring at his jeans as she lifted up her shirt, revealing the blue bra beneath it.
 
Her movements were sexy. Amazingly so, Jake wondered if the girl really danced like this or if it was the heat of the ring. HE didn't care now though, he needed to think of something to do to her. Maybe he'd just fuck her straight out before he played with her. He had toys but the fun was tying her up. For him at least, but with her desire and strength she would probably snap the ropes. He shrugged, maybe he didn't think this out as well as he should have but never mind that, he was going to make the one and only Slayer crazy for his cock.
"That's it baby. Ride the music." He said licking his lips.
 
Buffy smiled, glancing up from her deadlocked stare at his bulge to look into his eyes- but returned her stare once more as she removed the shirt, dropping down on her knees in front of him. "..But I'd much rather ride something else...," She purred, slipping out of the bra and tossing it aside. "Don't you want to play with me?"
 
He leaned forward and ran his rans through her long blonde hair. He gripped her back of her head and pulled her into a passionate kiss. She lifted up onto his lap a bit and when he broke the kiss he hissed. "I want to play with you. I just don't want to rush through it. Take your time, my sweet." HE told her his hand sslid down her shoulders and caressed her sides. He took her hands and pulled them to his chest. "Do you want to take my cock out? I'll let you if you want it." He told her in a soft voice as if he were asking a sexy cat-girl.
 
Her eyes lit at that, eagerly grabbing onto the zipper of his pants and yanking it down, hunting for her prize. She grinned as his cock came free of the fabric, wrapping her hand firmly around it, sliding along him for a moment before guiding him into her mouth. She gave a groan around him, inching him further in until she felt him touch the back of her throat. She sucked eagerly on him, her tongue teasing against him before popping him free, staring up at him. "I want to taste you..," She growled, grinning. "I want to taste your cum on my tongue...."
 
Jake smiled and nodded. Her mouth felt good, great even and she really knew how to use her tongue, he felt her running it over his tip and shaft. The wet warmth of her spit coating him. "You're going to have to work harder than that my dear." He told her grabbed two handfuls of her hair and pulled it out of her face. He pulled her up gently to kiss her. "You want to drink my seed Baby? Suck it out of me. Suck my cock like you're trying to get a golfball out of a garden hose." He whispered against her lips.
 
***A note to those I've been writing with-
For some reason, this account is giving me troubles; locking up, saying I have PM's when I don't, and other oddities. I'm creating a new account... I'll post something with it as soon as I get it set up.

Please don't PM this name. I'll not be using it after tonight....
 
Buffy gave a growl of frsutration as he yanked her away from his cock, looking up at him with wild eyes as kissed her then told her what he wanted. "Hmm- yessir..." She took him back into her lips, slurping him into her mouth once again, sucking on him with all she could, loud smacks and pops coming from her as she worked for her prize, that growl still building in her throat as she buried her head down into his lap.
 
She really wanted him to blow his nut in her mouth! JAke groaned and tossed his head back and he felt himself slide into her throat. IT was amazing, her throat worked his knob like a vagina. and he felt his balls tense up. "Oh cummmm!" He groaned loudly and with a massive jerk, his cock spewed his load down her throat.
 
"Mmm! Mhmm!" Buffy's eyes widened again as he gave her warning, feeling him tense up as she held onto his thighs. Sure enough, a long hard spurt of cum filled her mouth. She gulped down all that she could, moaning happily as she felt the warmth coating her throat, her eyes locked on his. She wasn't done yet... no, she was far from done. She could play these games with him all night if he wanted- she sure as hell did.
 
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