Buffy sighed, exhausted as she entered her house. She headed toward the living room, and bumped directly into the source of her anxiety, Glory.
"Awww...long day, sweetie?"
"What do you want?!" Buffy backed away from the god nervously. Her eyes darted around the room in search of a weapon.
"Shhhh... none of that. Play nice, little girl." Glory stepped closer, enjoying the fear that now came off of the slayer in waves. "I didn't come here to hurt you."
Buffy arched an eyebrow, but remained silent.
"Even though, I should just kill you where you stand and then take my key, I won't." Glory carefully considered the slayer. *Hmm... she isn't bad to look at. Not bad at all. Kind of cute actually. Mmmm... veeerrrry cute. In fact, I can think of lots of things I'd like to do with this little slayer.*
"You have your reasons, right?" Buffy asked, hedging toward the stairs.
"Stand still, slayer." Glory commanded. Slowly she circled the slayer, eyeing the goods. "You are the absolute cutest. Look at you. Yum! I could just eat you up with a spoon."
The small blonde fidgeted. "What is this about? Can you please get to the point."
"Tsk...tsk. Patience, little girl." Glory reached out and brushed a few locks of hair from Buffy's face. "I came to tell you that maybe... just maybe, we can work something out. Something that doesn't involve you and your sister dead. Hmmm? What do you think? You interested, Peaches?"
Buffy eyed her coldly. "What did you have in mind?"
"Your sister's life in exchange for you." She sighed at Buffy's continued silence. "Not interested?"
"No. I... I don't understand. What changed... why.." The little blonde stumbled over her words in confusion.
Glory giggled and placed a finger over Buffy's lips. "Shhhh... Honey, don't strain yourself. It's quite simple. I'm not sure that I want to go back any longer. I can go either way really. So with that in mind, I can afford to spare Dawn's life. Good? Right?"
The relief that washed over Buffy was so overwhelming, she swooned slightly. Glory caught her easily. "Oh baby, look at you. The stress has made you unwell." The god lifted Buffy and carried her to the couch where she laid her down delicately. "There we go, Butterfly. Better?"
The tiny slayer nodded as she looked back up at the hell god. "So what do you want with me?"
A broad grin spread across Glory's face. "What do you think?" She chuckled as Buffy's eyes went wide.
"That's right, Sassy." She smirked at Buffy sputtered in response. Then held up her hand. "Enough."
Glory watched her for another moment then leaned in almost leisurely to press her lips against Buffy's. *Mmmmmm... this little human is sooo... gooood... ahhh... It's intoxicating!* She gave the little slayer a long and gentle kiss, gradually deepening it until they were both out of breath.
Slowly she moved back, breaking the kiss. She took a look at the smaller girl. Buffy's eyes were still closed and her lip still moved as if still kissing.
The god laughed at Buffy's dazed behavior and gave her a quick peck. "So what do you think, tiny snapdragon? Is there a workable deal here?"
Part 2 - The Hell God's New Sex Toy
The deal was made. Not too difficult of a decision either. Considering Buffy had been willing to die for her sister, playing some bitch god's sex toy twice a week couldn't be that bad. *Could it?* At least she hoped not.
Buffy stood tugging at the outfit the minions had dressed her in. What was the point?! It showed more than it covered. The leather straps criss-crossed her chest, but left both breasts exposed. And then the garter belt and no panty thing was just... well, down-right tacky as far as Buffy was concerned.
The little slayer checked herself over one last time as she waited for Glory to arrive. *I can do this... can't be that bad... just have to do this for Dawnie...*
The minions who had ushered her in not only bathed and dressed her, but had shaved her too. Buffy blushed as she glanced down at her now bald pussy; she ran her fingers lightly over the silky lips. *Feels nice... mmmm..*
"Hey! I believe that's for me to touch."
Buffy's head snapped up, her cheeks burned as she discovered Glory had been watching her.
"It's okay, Princess. Come here."
The little slayer hesitantly approached the hell god.
"That's right, Sugar... a little closer... closer."
Buffy now stood directly in front of Glory.
"Good girl." Glory whispered reaching down and touching where Buffy's fingers had just been. "Mmmm... so soft, isn't it?"
The blonde gasped and closed her eyes as Glory's fingers slid over her clitoris.
"So my little super hero, are you hungry?"
"HUH?!" Buffy jerked away from Glory's hand. "I... I..." Her stuttering caused the god to laugh.
"No, not that... not yet anyway." Glory chuckled as she reached down and picked Buffy up. She carried the small slayer up several flights of stairs and out onto beautiful balcony where an elaborately set table awaited. Buffy raised an eyebrow. "I thought you might need some nourishment, my tiny snapdragon. After all you were out tonight doing that cute monster fighting thing you do, weren't you?" Glory tapped Buffy on the nose playfully.
The little slayer immediately became indignant. "It's not cute! It's serious business!"
"Sure it is, Butterfly. Sure it is." Glory grinned as she brought her lips close to Buffy's. "Now give Glory a kiss, and we'll get you something to eat."
Buffy gingerly leaned forward and gave the hell god a chaste kiss.
The taller girl frowned slightly. "Hmm... I can see were going to have to work on some things. But I'll save that for later. Let's eat."
She held onto to Buffy as a minion rushed over and pulled out her chair.
The slayer glanced around. "Where's my chair?"
"You're sitting in it, Princess." Glory adjusted the smaller girl in her lap before reaching for her wine glass.
"Oh." Buffy was suddenly very aware of her nudity as the fabric of Glory's dress rubbed against her bare bottom.
"Here cutie. Drink."
The tiny blonde obediently drank the wine. *Tastes funny... but good funny... mmm... hehehe... yum... * The slayer drained the glass. "More! More please!"
"That's it, Precious. Drink up."
A minion rushed over and refilled Buffy's glass. Glory used that opportunity to bend her head and lick Buffy's nipples.
*Geezzzzz!* The tiny blonde shuddered, spilling wine on Glory's dress.
"DAMN IT! MY DRESS! YOU'VE RUINED IT!" The hell god stood up quickly letting Buffy fall to the floor.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." Buffy got up embarrassed and nervously wiped at Glory's dress. "Really, it was an accident. I...I wasn't expecting... you know... that... uh... on my... um..." The slayer floundered.
Glory took several deep breaths and held up her hand. "Hush, Butterfly! It's okay. Just be quiet for a second."
The hell god beckoned her minions over. "Princess spilled. Someone has to be punished. You!" She pointed at one of them. "Come here!"
When the unlucky minion came close enough, Glory snapped his neck. Then she shook out her hair and calmly turned back toward Buffy. "Okay now come sit back on my lap, baby."
Buffy approached her slowly eyeing her with uncertainty. The hell god quickly reached out and grabbed her. "Awww... my little girl is trembling." Glory pulled her tight and kissed her full on the lips.
"Here Sassy, open up." The hell god smiled as Buffy accepted the forkful of food. "That's my girl." She fed her carefully, occasionally caressing her.
Between the gourmet food and Glory's gentles touches, Buffy felt quite pampered. *Mmmm...* She closed her eyes and leaned up against the hell god. A shiver traveled through her body as Glory nibbled her earlobe. *Jeepers... ayyyyy...ummm...* Buffy sucked in her breath as the hell god slipped a hand between her legs and delicately stroked her. "Ohhhh... uhhh... tha... that... mmmm... that feels good." She whimpered as Glory's fingers slid along the wet folds.
"That's the idea, my tiny snapdragon." She turned Buffy in arms and kissed her deeply. Sliding her tongue around Buffy's and sucking until the throb between the little slayer's legs was unbearable.
*Oh god... ahhhhhh....* Buffy arched against the hell god. "Please... please..."
"Please what? Ask for it, Princess. Beg me." Glory smiled and dipped her head down to suck on Buffy's now very hard nipples.
The small blonde groaned and clutched at her. "Please... oh please... Glory please..."
"Please what?" The hell god gave Buffy's clit a light pinch. "Ask for it, Slayer!"
Buffy squeezed her eyes shut, whimpering. A dark blush settling across her beautiful features as she quietly whispered. "Please... please fuck me."
"Louder Sweetie. Louder."
"Please fuck me!" The little slayer moaned as Glory plunged two fingers in. "Oh yes... oh god yes..." Buffy moved against her hand, riding the hell god's fingers. "Oh fuck me... yes... please... harder... mmmm... sooo goood... it feels soooo good..."
"That's it, Peaches. Cum for Glory. Cum for your god."
Buffy screamed as she came all over the hell god's hand. "Oh yes.. yes.. so good." She breathed weakly, going limp in Glory's arms.
"Awwww... aren't you just the cutest." Glory kissed her tenderly before roughly shoving Buffy off her lap and onto the floor. "NOW GET ON YOUR KNEES AND WORSHIP ME, YOU LITTLE BITCH!"
Part 3 - Glorificus!
"What the hell!" Buffy complained bitterly.
"Hush! Put that mouth to good use!" Glory lifted her dress, then reached down to tip the little slayer's face up so their eyes met. She gave a wicked smile and announced. "I'm going to cum all over that pretty little face of yours, Princess."
"Hey!" Buffy grunted as the hell god grabbed the back of her hair and yanked her close. "Ouch! Watch it!"
"Oh, I'll watch it, Slayer... every second of it... Don't make me regret sparing your sister's life!"
Buffy blinked back her tears, inexplicably hurt by Glory's sudden cruel treatment.
The bitch god glanced down at the crushed little slayer. "Awwww... pumpkin, come here. Let me help you." Glory gently guided Buffy to her pussy. "Now taste me!" The hell god lovingly stroked Buffy's blonde locks as she waited for the slayer to kiss between her legs.
Calming at feel of Glory's tender caresses, Buffy let out her breath and relaxed. She sullenly nodded and closed her eyes. *I can do this... just some kissing... no biggie...* She placed several light kisses along the inside of Glory's thighs, slowly working her way up.
"That's it, Butterfly." Glory whispered still playing with Buffy's curly locks. *She has such cute little blonde curls... my little girl...*
Buffy delicately placed her lips over Glory's and kissed. *Mmmm... soft... silky lips...* She slowly slipped her tongue in between the folds, french kissing the hell god's pussy... Soon the tiny slayer was licking and sucking eagerly. *Mmmm... this tastes good... mmmm... I could get use to this...*
Glory moaned and spread her legs wider, allowing the petite slayer better access. "Oh that's it, Princess... that's it... use your little mouth... drive me wild... oooh yeah... mmmm... good girl... keep going... oh yes... that's right, lick my pussy... mmmm... precioussss... ahhhhhh... oh Slayerrrrr..you're going to get a big reward... mmmm..."
*Already getting it... this is so yummy... oh yeah... I like this... mmmmm... ohhhh... yep.. I REALLY, REALLYYYY LIKE THIS... oh yeah!... Gloryyyyy... yummyyyy...* Buffy kneeled in front of the hell god lapping hungrily at her soaking pussy. *More... mmmm... more... more please...*
Glory peered down at the blonde head bobbing between her legs. She took in Buffy's angelic features, her curly locks, and her apparent enjoyment as she greedily sucked the hell god's pussy. *OH FUCK!!!!* Glory came hard, shuddering and falling to her knees.
Buffy whimpered and got on all fours, still trying to lick at the hell god's juices.
"Oh Slayer!... You're amazing... mmm..." Glory tried to gently push the little slayer away from her. "Alright, that's enough Princess."
"Noooo!" Buffy whined disobediently and clung to the hell god, fastening her lips back on Glory's pussy.
"I SAID ENOUGH!" Glory tugged the little blonde off of her angrily. *Princess is going to get a spanking!* She stood up and grabbed Buffy's hand, dragging her over to the chair. "Little girl, you need to learn to listen!" Sitting down, she pulled Buffy up over her knee, and slapped her hard on the ass.
The little slayer yelped as Glory continued to spank her bare bottom.
"Oww.... owww... please... ouch... please... I'm sorry... owie... Glory, it hurts... owwww!" Buffy began to gasp and sob.
"It's supposed to hurt, Honey! Otherwise, it's not punishment!" She punctuated the remark with another spank.
"OWWWWW!" Buffy screamed loud as tears rolled down her cheeks. "Please... please... please... nooooo..."
The tiny slayer's tearful and dramatic pleas struck Glory. She quickly stopped and turned the girl around, giving her a kiss and feeling remorse. "Oh Buttercup, don't cry!" She stood up, cradling Buffy in her arms. "Let's go lay down and Glory will make it all better. Okay Sweetie?"
Buffy sniffled and nodded. *Yes, back inside... no more spanking of me... hurts..* Her face burned as she was carried past the gawking minions and into the bedroom.
Once Glory laid her down, Buffy immediately buried her face in the pillow to hide. The spanking not only stung but was humiliating... just when she was beginning to like Glory too. She starting crying again at the thought. It all seemed ruined.
"Shhh... tiny snapdragon... it's okay... Glory forgives you." The hell god whispered as she carefully examined Buffy's bright red bum. She tenderly pet it, wincing at Buffy's whimper. *Ohhhh... I didn't mean to hurt my little girl...* Glory got up, leaving Buffy to lay on her stomach and cry.
*Damn it!* Trying to maintain her composure, Glory casually walked to the window and looked out. *Ugh! What the hell is wrong with me?! Why should I care if she cries?! Why should I care if I hurt her?! or kill her, for that matter?!* Glory stamped her foot causing the whole building to shake. "ENOUGH! NO MORE CRYING!"
Buffy held her breath, trying to gulp back her tears. *I'm going to ruin the whole thing... stop crying... got to stop crying... it didn't hurt that bad... but I can't believe she spanked me... I should kick her ass... why'd she spank me... everything was kind of okay until that... uh-oh, I bet the deal is off... oh no, everything is spoiled... oh Dawnie, I'm so sorry... this is all too much...* She started sobbing again.
"NO DAMMIT!" Glory came over to the bed, enraged. But when she looked down at the overwrought little slayer, she lowered her hand. "Minions, come here!"
"Yes, your magnificence?" The minions rushed in and bowed.
"Get Princess a glass of water!"
She gestured for another minion to approach then asked, "Will she be okay?" Glory exposed Buffy's bruised bottom, gingerly touching it.
Jinx peeked down at the injury before answering. "I should think so, your holiness. She is a Slayer." He bowed his head. "I believe it is her pride that has been hurt most, your greatness."
Murk raced over carrying the glass of water. "For Princess, your splendiferous one." He stammered and bowed holding out the glass and lowering his eyes.
She took it and gently lifted Buffy. "C'mon, baby. Settle down."
Seeing an opportunity to win favor, Murk inquired, "Will our Princess be okay?"
Glory arched an eyebrow and considered him. "Yes, Princess will be okay, but just you remember, you scabby moron, she may be your Princess but I'm your god. And don't you forget it?!"
All the minions in the room said a praise and bowed. The hell god glanced at them in annoyance. "GET OUT!" They scrambled from the room in terror.
Glory then looked down at the little blonde who was trying to wiggle out of her arms.
"Hey, where do think you're going, Peaches?"
Buffy stopped struggling, turning her teary face toward the god and studying her. "Why did you want me?"
"Oh, now cut it out and drink this... you'll feel better."
Buffy kept the pretty pout on her face, but drank the water. She furrowed her brows, watching Glory while she sipped. Afterwards she did feel better, but the pout returned just the same. Her bottom lip jutted back out, and she turned away from the hell god as she handed the empty glass back.
"Oh for Christ-sake! And you're surprised that I spanked you?!!!" Glory took the glass and threw it, then hurriedly stripped off the little costume Buffy was wearing. "Go to bed! Now!"
The small slayer frowned defiantly, but crawled under the covers as ordered. She rolled away from Glory, mumbling. "I'm only here because of my sister."
"Yeah, and I think you need to remember that!" The hell god spoke coldly as she stripped off her dress then waved her hand, causing the lights to go out. She climbed into bed next to Buffy still fuming over the turn of events. The main issue troubling her seemed to be her irrational concern for the little slayer.
They both lay still neither speaking, each barely breathing.
Buffy squinted in the dark, trying to determine if Glory was awake. She couldn't sleep; she wasn't tired. Predictably, the evening began to replay in her head and she could feel the tingling between her legs. *Buffy, pathetic much?... The bitch spanked you! And you want sex?!... She spanked you!... Not punched... not slapped... but spanked!... Ugh! I still want to go down on her again!... yummy stuff... What was that anyway?... some kind of god flavor or something... mmmm... the most tasty taste that I've ever tasted... hehehehe.* She held back her giggle and glanced over in the hell god's direction.
Glory laid there with her arm thrown over her eyes. *This is ridiculous! If I want to touch her, I should touch her! And she should consider herself blessed! After all, who is she?!... Nothing but a tiny queen in the vampire world... BUT I'M A GOD... AND IN ALL WORLDS!* Her frustration was threatening to boil over.
Buffy now had a silly smile on her face. *Tasty... nummy god treats... hehehe... less filling, tastes great... hehehe... want more...* She sighed and inched toward the hell god. "Glory?"
"What Precious?" The hell god peered over at the little slayer.
"I'm cold." Buffy lied, relieved that it was too dark for the hell god to see her blush; it was bad enough she could barely control her breathing. She lay there hopeful for what seemed like several minutes. Glory said nothing so she tried again. "Glory... I'm cold."
"Are you?" The hell god sounded disinterested.
Buffy moved closer. "Uh-huh." She chattered her teeth for effect. "Co- o-o-old."
Glory couldn't take it anymore; she reached over and grabbed the little slayer causing her to squeal with delight.
"You don't feel cold, Pumpkin." She breathed into Buffy's mouth before kissing her passionately. "Mmmm... definitely not cold."
Buffy melted into the kiss, clinging tightly to Glory, and moaning under her lips as they traveled down her nude body. *Mmmmm... more sex... good... more good sex...mmmm... Oh Glory... ahhhh...* She almost arched off the bed when Glory licked her.
The hell god had arrived at her destination. She leaned in and sucked gently on the slayer's clitoris, then slipped two fingers inside and tenderly tickled the little blonde's g-spot. *Mmmm... tiny snapdragon... my baby, Buffy... cum in my mouth, sweetie... that a girl... you're close...*
"Oh... mmm... right there... yesssss... ahhhhhh.... I'm so.... closeeeee... Gloryyyyyyy... oh god... YESSSSSS!!!!!" Buffy exploded onto Glory's tongue.
The hell god chuckled as the wetness flooded her mouth; she swallowed quickly trying to keep up with gush of fluid. *My little girl sure can cum!* She smiled as she finished and licked Buffy off. "Awww Butterfly... better now?" She rose up and kissed the quivering Slayer.
"Uh-huh." Buffy breathed out, half conscious.
"Now go to sleep, baby." Glory pulled the slayer on top of her and kissed her forehead. "Nighty - night."
"Uh-huh..." Buffy was out, sleeping soundly and snuggling up.
When Buffy awoke it was light out, and she was alone. *Oh.* She glanced around sadly. *Glory?*
Just then the beautiful hell god entered the room with minions at her heel.
"Get her dressed and send her home." Glory turned back to the dazed slayer, a glimmer in her eyes. "You, I'll see in three days."
Buffy nodded, not trusting her voice.
"Bye lover." The hell god grinned then turned and left, leaving an awestruck little slayer behind.
Buffy watched her leave the room and sighed. *Mmmm... Glorificus!*