Buffy the Shemale Vampire Slayer Part 11

The gigantic creature didn't flinch. It didn't wince. It didn't cringe. Instead, it simply flopped the naked Slayer over one shoulder and sauntered down the hallway that led to and from the dank, stagnant pool. Buffy kicked and pummeled the creature, but it took no more notice of these blows than it had the first; even the Slayer's mighty wallops were as nothing to it.

Not being able to hurt the monster enraged Buffy. She wasn't used to feeling helpless, and she didn't like it, not one bit. Against demons, vampires, and other forces of darkness, she was a predator. In Sunnydale, her mere presence was enough to inspire terror in the hearts of such creatures. Here, in the grip of this shaggy demon-thing (or whatever the hell it was), she was powerless-not the predator, but the prey!

The creature that carried Buffy was unaware, of course, of her thoughts. Even if it knew what she was thinking, it wouldn't have cared. It was intent upon fulfilling its mission, which was to bring the Slayer to its brethren and their ruler, the devil known as Baphomet. Within minutes, it had accomplished its purpose. Roughly, it tossed its burden onto the stone floor of the devil's throne room, and Buffy, cursing, sat up, the granite both hard and cold upon her bare ass and legs.

"Buffy!" Willow cried.

"Willow!" Buffy answered.

The Slayer's redheaded friend was naked. She sat upon Baphomet. Her upper legs were spread wide, straddling his thighs. His big, powerful hands reached around her, from behind, to clutch the witch's tiny tits. His nails, thick and curved, dug into Willow's flesh. Beads of blood stood upon her breasts and belly. The devil's cock, which was as big around as the thick end of a baseball bat, was thrust up Willow's cunt, so only a few inches showed above his testicles-filled scrotum.

Baphomet was as hideous as any demon Buffy had ever seen, whether in Sunnydale or in this hellish demon dimension. He sat upon a stone throne, the legs of which were human skulls, treated in some way, probably by enchantment, so that they were sturdy enough to support the tremendous weight of the throne and its gargantuan occupant.