Oblivious to what was happening downtown and to the fact Warren was back in town Buffy slipped home through the streets desperately trying to stay out of view so no one would see her topless and playing with her breasts. Her mind was racing but she was sure that some form of magic had to be behind this behavior.
It had taken her some time to sneak all the way home and the wet patch in her panties had become much bigger as her constant pleasuring of her breasts and nipples had brought her to more than one orgasm.
Reaching the back door, not wanting to go in the front for fear someone might see her Buffy moved her arms about to use her elbows to push the handle down and enter the house.
She didn’t want to be seen in this state but without the use of her arms her abilities were limited and she was going to need some help.
See waked through the house to the front room where Joyce was sitting with her back to Buffy watching the news.
“Mom.” Buffy said not sure how she could explain this one.
“I didn’t here you coming in,” Joyce said turning, “Oh my Buffy what are you doing?”
Joyce leapt out of her seat at the sight of her topless daughter fondling herself.
“I can’t stop, something happened while I was patrolling and….I think it must be some kind of magic.” Said Buffy ashamed.
“Well….I…..” Joyce didn’t know what to say but decided to try and help her daughter. She grabbed Buffy by the wrists and began to pull them. But Buffy’s hands only began to clench down harder on the flesh of her breasts and she began to exert all her slayer strength into continuing her efforts.
“Mom,” Buffy said clenching her eyes shut, “Stop please you’re making me hurt myself.”
Joyce let go and Buffy’s hands returned to their gentle fondling.
“I’ll call Willow and Tara for you maybe they can help.” Said Joyce.
“No!” Buffy yelled out moving herself between her mother and the phone, “they’re busy, try,” Buffy couldn’t believe she was about to suggest this, “Anya, if this is magic it’s probably some kind of curse and that’s her specialty.”
“Alright, just go hide yourself incase anyone comes to the door.”
Buffy snuck up stair to her room still continuously playing with herself, she hoped Anya could help her she really didn’t want to have to call Willow and Tara for this somehow she imagined being checked out by two lesbians in this state would just make her feel worse.
She dropped down onto her bed lying on her back squirming uncomfortably trying to ignore the wet patch in her underwear only now she had another problem, she really had to go t the toilet.
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Meanwhile Warren was back in his van overlooking his plan while keeping one eye on the TV screens relaying him the activates in Buffy’s house. He figured he’d find different ways to mess with Buffy keeping her little band of do gooders off balance while he got elected mayor.
He had to wait until morning before his soon to be predecessor made his public retirement announcement and he could begin taking over. He had no plan to actually run a campaign nor did he plan to let anyone know who he was until he was elected and he began making his changes. He was simply going to run under the name of Mr. X and the only reason people would vote for him is because he would will it.
He returned to his plans drawing up ideas for how he would use her friends to get back at the slayer once he controlled this town before looking over at one of the clocks realizing that the addiction that now consumed her would soon be bringing Amy to him for her next fix. |