An Incubus In Sunnydale Chapter One

STORY TITLE: An Incubus In Sunnydale

PART: 01 of ??  

AUTHOR: Red Jacobson (redjacobsonfiction@gmail.com)

DISTRIBUTION:  Patreon Exclusive  

DISCLAIMER: None of the Characters You Recognize belong to me, they all belong to JK Rowling and her publishers, or Joss Whedon and Mutant-Enemy (Grrr Arrgh!)

SUMMARY: The Crawford Street Mansion has a new resident, and he and his ladies are having a strange effect on Buffy and the Scoobies.   Takes place in Season Three of Buffy, prior to Homecoming 

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster

RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Multi, Buffy/Faith, Other Pairings and Groupings

RATING: NC-17

WORD COUNT: <4,872>

SPOILERS:   None, if you don't know how the Harry Potter story goes by now, why are you reading this story?  Big Change from Buffy canon is that Angelus never went after Jenny, Dru convinced him to stay home that night.

WARNINGS: If You've ever read any of my stories, you know what to expect, Oral, anal, Femme-slash, dom/sub, multiple partners, and Femme-cest.  

AUTHORS NOTES:  A Patreon Exclusive 

ADDITIONAL AUTHOR'S NOTE:   I wrote the majority of this chapter a few years ago and happened to find my handwritten notes for the rest of the chapter and part of the next chapter, so I figured I tidy it up and give you something fun to enjoy. 

October 9th, 1998

Friday Night, 8 pm 

Sunnydale High School Library

“I tell you, Giles, there is something really strange going on at Angel's old Mansion!”

Giles is polishing his glasses in exasperation, “Buffy, I told you, I've already looked into the new owner, and, while a bit young, Mister Potter had apparently inherited a great deal of money, and decided to move to a sunnier environment.   Granted, the five women who are staying with him is a bit unusual, but, again, a young man with a great deal of money, attractive women?  It may be considered slightly distasteful in certain circles, but not anything to involve the Slayer.”

"But, Giles, some of those girls are my age or even younger!" 

“No, Buffy, they are not, all of them, including the youngest, Miss Lovegood, have passed their 18th birthday, and, as long as none of them are being coerced, which I've seen absolutely no evidence of, there is no reason, aside from your prurient curiosity, to spend any more time on them.”

Buffy looked around the library for support, but Xander and Cordelia were wrapped up in each other, as usual these days, and Willow and Oz? Well, her eyes widened slightly as her nose caught a whiff of Willow's arousal, and, while the two of them seemed to be studying a book in front of them, both of them were moving their free arms in a suspicious manner, and their hands looked like they were in each other's laps!  What was going on here?

Turning with a huff, she stalked out of the library.   If she had turned back, she would have seen evidence that something really was going on.  When the door closed behind her, Willow and Cordelia looked at each other and grinned, pushing their boyfriend's chairs back and kneeling between their legs. Giles smirked at them before pressing the button to electronically lock the doors.  Turning back to his office, Jenny was leaning in the doorway, a wide smile on her face beckoning to him.

Outside the Bronze

Later that Night

“Geez, B! What's gotten into you?” Faith asked, dusting off her hands from the last vamp she staked. “You're usually the one who's all 'cool, calm, and collected' when we patrol, but you were torturing those vamps!”

Buffy glared at her sister slayer for a moment, before sighing, and nodding.  “Yeah, you're right.  It's just that Giles is blowing me off about the weirdness up at the Crawford Street Mansion, but I'm getting a really wiggy feeling about it.  It's not just that a guy has five women living with him, I mean, he's a rich guy, and if the girls are there of their own free will, that's fine, but, I've noticed that some other girls that I recognize have been going in there, and they all seem to have a stupidly satisfied look on their faces when I see them the next day!”

Faith shrugged, “Okay, so it sounds like the guy is a bit of a hound, doesn't seem like he's hurting the girls any, so what's the big deal?”

Buffy paused, looking around, and gestured Faith over to a bench by the building.  When they were sitting, she said, “Look, it's just that, well, I've been having dreams ever since this Harry Potter guy moved into the place.  Not just normal Slayer dreams, but, nasty dreams, dreams where I'm in there with him and the other girls, and I'm doing things that I would never do! Things I'd never even thought about doing, you know?  And it's like, I'm being drawn there, and it worries me.”

Faith looked at her seriously, considering.  “The dreams do make me wonder what's going on, you don't usually have dreams like that, do you?”

Buffy actually blushed a little.  “No, not usually, and not several times a night for days at a time.”

“What about Red or Queen C? Have they had dreams like that?”  

Buffy huffed a laugh, “Haven't had a chance to ask Willow, she's been glued to Oz every time I've seen her, and, well, I could ask Cordy, but she usually has her mouth full of Xander whenever there's a bit of privacy, and, well, Xander's a good friend, but I really didn't need to see  that!”

Faith whistled softly, “Damn! I didn't think the Queen would go in for exhibitionism!” Faith frowned, before continuing, “Granted, I don't know any of them as well as you do, but is that sort of behavior normal for them?”

Buffy frowned, “No, now that you mention it.  Sure, Xander and Cordy were infamous for their closet make-out sessions, but having her actually going down on him where anybody could see?  That doesn't seem like something Cordy would do.”

The Boston Slayer nodded, “All right.  Why don't the two of us take a swing by the outside of the place?  I haven't noticed anything weird about my dreams, but then, my dreams tend to be X-rated anyway,” she added with a smirk, “But there's no harm in taking a look.”

Buffy looked at her gratefully, "Thanks, Faith!"  She looked at Faith seriously for a second, and shook her head, "Actually, I think I need to say thanks for a lot more than just this.  I'll admit, I was a bit jealous at first when you arrived because I was so used to being 'the only girl in the world' and I didn't really treat you as well as I should.  I'm sorry for that, and, while I know that Xander and Cordy have welcomed you, I'll talk to Willow about it.  She's a good friend but is also very possessive of the friends she has, and it comes out badly at times." 

Faith looked at her in surprise and was about to make a smart ass comment, but something in Buffy's eyes made her pause.  Smiling widely, she nodded and the two of them got up off the bench.  Of course, being Faith, she had to make at least one comment, and said, "Well, of course, Xander and the Queen are welcoming to me, they both want to do me!  I'm just not sure if they want to do me together, or take turns?  Not that I'd object, either way, I mean, Xander's packing a serious lady pleaser, and have you taken a look at the Queen's tits?" 

Buffy looked at her in shock, until Faith started laughing, “Come on, B, let's go check out that sleazy Brit!”

Buffy nodded, but couldn't get the picture out of her mind of Faith naked, making out with Cordy while Xander slid his cock into the Boston girl's pussy.   She whimpered as the scene changed, and Faith and Cordy were in a 69 and Cordy was guiding Xander's cock into Faith's butt!  Suddenly, she was in the picture as well, her mouth on Cordy's pussy licking the other girl as Willow's hands played with her tits and Oz slipped his cock inside her!

She must have stopped in her tracks because Faith had turned back to her, concern in her brown eyes.  

“B? Are you alright? You just froze and made a strange noise.  What's going on?”

“No, Faith, I don't think I am.   When you made that joke about Xander and Cordy, I suddenly could picture it, you and Cordy were naked, making out and Xander was fucking you. Then you and her were licking each other and Xander was sliding into your ass!   And then I was in the picture, and, well, I think you know where I'm going with this.”    Buffy's face was hot with embarrassment as she remembered the images.

Faith frowned, “Damn it! That's not normal at all.   I think this really needs to be investigated, but you're too distracted to patrol.” She paused, thinking furiously, “Is your mom at home?  I don't want you to be alone right now, and I doubt that Jeeves would pay any attention to me.”

Buffy nodded distractedly, “Yeah, my mom should be home, and I think you're right, I don't think I could concentrate enough to stake a fledge right now.”  Not when I'm picturing pulling you down on my bed and putting my mouth on you! Buffy thought.

Faith was quiet, watching Buffy as they walked back toward Revello Drive.  Fortunately, the street lights kept the entire route well lit, and they didn't encounter any more vampires.  The light was on in the living room when they got to Buffy's house, and Buffy managed to use her key to get the door unlocked. 

Joyce looked up with a smile when Buffy came in and nodded pleasantly to Faith, but the smile dropped when she got a look at her daughter.  Putting her book down she was on her feet in an instant and moving toward them. 

“Buffy, what's wrong? You look awful!”

Buffy gave her mother a wan smile, “I'm not feeling that great either, Mom, but I'll be alright.” Turning to Faith, “I know it's a lot to ask, but can you give Mom the 411? I don't think I can talk about it without embarrassment.  I'm going to go take a cold shower!” 

Faith grinned, "Sure B, I'll give Mrs. S the lowdown, you get yourself calmed down."  While Buffy made her way up the stairs, Faith lead Joyce back to the couch and sat down. 

“Faith, what is wrong with Buffy that she thought she couldn't talk to me about it.  I thought after the mess last year that we could talk about anything.”

Faith laughed lightly, "Mrs. S, don't get me wrong, you are an absolutely amazing mom, but, B would be embarrassed to talk about this with you even if she wasn't the Slayer!" 

Joyce's eyes lit up with understanding, and she shook her head, a slight smile on her face.  “Yes, I can imagine.  I still can't talk to my mom about sex either!”

Faith nodded, "And it's even worse because there is something weird going on in town.  Buffy noticed that it started when that British guy and his girls moved into the old mansion up on Crawford Street.  A bunch of girls from the high school have been seen going into the place at night, and looking stupidly satisfied is the way B phrased it when she saw them the next day at school.   But the thing that has her worried, is she is having sexual dreams, where she is involved in whatever is going on there, several times a night, and several nights in a row." 

“Are these 'Slayer Dreams', I think she called them?” Joyce asked, getting up from the couch.  “I think this conversation needs a glass of wine, do you want one?”

Faith blinked in surprise, not expecting to be offered booze, but shook her head, "No thanks, Mrs. S, I'm going to be checking out the place tonight, and need to be clear headed."   When Joyce sat back down, Faith continued, "And, no, she doesn't think they are Slayer dreams, I got the feeling that these feel different." 

Joyce nodded, “Do you think you'll be in any danger? Shouldn't you get that Watcher, or Buffy's friends to go with you?”

Faith wondered at the obvious hostility in the woman's voice toward Giles but put it aside.  She had her own issues with B's Watcher, but they weren't important now.  "Nah, I'll be fine.  B said that the girls weren't harmed in any way, just really satisfied.  And, to be blunt, I've had a lot more experience that B has, so I doubt that, even if I do get discovered, I'll end up doing anything I haven't done, and enjoyed, in the past." 

She almost grinned at the expression on Joyce's face, part relief that Buffy wasn't overly experienced, and part curiosity about just what sorts of things Faith had done.  If the situation wasn't so serious, she would have been happy to educate the older woman, who, if what Buffy said was correct, hadn't been laid in quite a while.

Joyce seemed to struggle for a minute, before continuing in a normal tone of voice, “And what about Xander and Willow and the others, couldn't they at least provide backup?”

“I don't think they would be much help, from what B was saying, they seem to have been affected by whatever is going on as well.”

Joyce took a sip of wine and frowned, “Damn! I would really feel better if you weren't by yourself.” She stared at the wall for a few seconds, thinking, before she smiled.  “Okay, I think I've got an idea.”

Getting back up from the couch, she went to her purse and pulled out a mobile phone.  Powering it on, she nodded at the battery charge and walked back over to Faith.

“This may be a stupid question, but have you used one of these before?” She asked, handing the flip-phone to Faith.

Faith looked at it, flipped it open and glanced at the keypad.  “Not exactly like this, but it's similar enough that I can use it, why?”

Joyce gave her a fondly exasperated look, “Isn't it obvious? So you can call for help, dear.   Let me have it back for a minute, I'll program the house phone into the speed dial for you.”

Handing the phone back to Joyce, the older woman quickly had the speed dial set.  Returning the phone and explaining how to use it, Joyce said, “You can bring it back here when you are done looking over that place.  I'm going to be up for several hours yet, so don't worry about waking me.  In fact, you can stay over instead of going home if you want.”

Faith wanted to refuse, but, the honest welcome the woman was showing her, as well as Buffy's words earlier, made it easy to accept Joyce's offer.   Joyce smiled and stood up, “Before you go, I need to talk to Buffy for a couple of seconds.  I'll be right back.”

True to her word, it was just a minute or so later that Joyce came back downstairs.  “Okay, first off, Buffy is thrilled that you will be staying over and she is breaking out the camp bed for you.  Also, I wanted to get her permission before offering, but Buffy's bike is in the garage, and could be useful getting there and back again.”

Faith grinned, “Damn! I haven't ridden a bike since I was a little kid.  I used to love it, so thanks!”

Walking with Joyce out to the garage, Joyce checked the tires and made sure the seat was adjusted properly for Faith's longer legs before they rolled it out into the driveway.   Faith climbed on, and, after wobbling a little bit, was soon flying smoothly around the street in front of the house, a huge grin on her face.

Joyce walked up to Faith as she was going over her gear and surprised the younger girl with a hug.  Faith stiffened at first, but soon relaxed into the motherly embrace and returned the hug.   Joyce released her and smiled, saying “I'll see you when you get back, so be careful, okay?”

Faith nodded and started her way across town. 

X X X X X 

It only took about twenty minutes before Faith came to the corner of Crawford Street and Wilkins Highway, and slowed the bike down to a walk.  Stopping outside the light from the lamppost overhead, she let her eyes adjust to the darkness before walking the bike toward the mansion that was the scene of so much badness earlier in the year.

As soon as she got close to the house, she realized that Buffy wasn't imagining things.  There were several cars parked in front of the house, and Faith saw several women getting out of the first one.  She recognized Harmony Kendall because the bitchy blonde was always hanging around Queen C, but the older blonde looked enough like her that she had to be Harmony's mother.   Two other women got out behind them, and it was another mother and daughter combination, the girl was a pretty Asian named Aura if Faith remembered, and her mother was almost a carbon copy. 

Faith admitted that it was quite possible that the women were just making a social call, except for the fact that, instead of the fancy dresses you would expect someone to wear, all four of them were dressed in what looked like outfits from the pages of Victoria's Secret catalog!  The women had sheer robes obscuring what looked like crotch-less panties and a stocking and garter set.  They all had strapless bra's on, that seemed to draw attention to their tits instead of supporting them. 

Faith had accepted that she was attracted to both men and women years ago, but still, the sight of the women nearly had her drooling from where she watched.   The four women made their way to the front door, but, before they could knock, it opened from the inside.   Faith's jaw dropped at the sight of the statuesque blonde who stood, completely nude, in the doorway, before welcoming them inside.

'Yeah, B was right, there is definitely something going on here.'  Faith moved forward as quietly as she could, and set the bike on the ground beside a well-lit window.  Crouching down, she crept up to the window and took a quick look inside.  She nearly fell back in shock at what she had seen.  The room was full of naked bodies, although she only noticed one guy, all the rest were women.  Faith had recognized the witch, Amy something or other, and she was on her hands and knees as the woman, Faith didn't know her name, but she was pointed out as the school Music Teacher, used a strap-on to fuck the kneeling girl. 

The other women in the room seemed to be enjoying a massive daisy chain, with pussy's and mouths connecting all around the room.  Faith felt a sudden urge to snap open her jeans and finger herself as she watched, but the sound of a car stopping in front of the house brought her back to reality.   'Okay, time to get the Hell out of Dodge, whatever is going on here almost got me, and I've got to get back to B and let her know.' 

Grabbing the bicycle, Faith was soon hurrying back to the safety of Revello Drive.  She didn't bother looking behind her, which was unfortunate, because, if she had, she would have seen that the car pulling up in front of the mansion was the van that Oz drove, and a very disheveled Xander and Cordelia, as well as Giles and Jenny piled out the back door.  Willow and Oz followed a few moments later, with Oz zipping up his pants and Willow using her fingers to wipe her mouth.

X X X X X 

1630 Revello Drive

20 Minutes Later

Joyce opened the door to Faith's knock, and stepped back, letting the Boston Slayer enter.  Faith was visibly trembling as she came in, and struggled to pull the phone out of her pocket to give to the older woman.

Joyce looked at her with concern.  There were no obvious injuries, but Faith was clearly distressed.  “Faith, what's wrong? Is there something I can do to help?”

Faith gave a strangled laugh, “Sure there is! But I don't think B would appreciate if she came down and found the two of us fucking on the carpet!”

Joyce gaped at her, but Faith shook her head, "Sorry Mrs. S, I shouldn't have said that but, there is definitely something going on, and I got caught in the effects.   I'm so damned horny I would screw Snyder right now!" 

The look of disgust on Joyce's face at the mention of Snyder made Faith laugh before she shut her eyes and groaned, clenching her fists.   

“Can you excuse me for a few minutes? I've really got to calm down or I'll lose control!”

Joyce nodded, but said, “If it's anything like what is going on with Buffy, I'm afraid it won't help, Faith.”

The young Slayer looked at her sharply, and Joyce continued, "Buffy has been up in her room ever since you left, and when I went to check on her, she was..." The woman paused, blushing before she forced herself to continue, "She was using two stakes to masturbate with, and it still wasn't helping her calm down.   She was crying out your name as she was... was fucking herself in the pussy and the ass with those wooden stakes!”

Taking a deep breath, Joyce said, “I can't believe I'm saying this, but, I think the only thing that will allow either of you to get any relief would be if you went up to her room and....”   She shook her head, muttering, “Doctor Marcel never warned me I'd have a conversation like this.”  She smiled sadly at Faith, “Just, go up there and help each other out.   I'm just going to sit down here and have another glass of wine and pretend that I didn't just ask you to go have sex with my daughter!”

Faith looked closely at the older woman and could see the strain on her face, and in her eyes.  Hesitantly, because she really wanted to go to Buffy, she said, "Mrs. S? Are you being affected too?" 

Joyce snorted a laugh, but said, "No, I'm not Faith, I'm just wondering how much stranger my life can get?  My parents were very vocal against same-sex relationships, and I'm giving my blessing for my daughter to have sex with you while I'm in the house!" 

Faith nodded, a little relieved.  She wouldn't have minded, much, if Joyce needed to join in, but it would make things way too weird for B to have sex with her own mother.   Giving Joyce an awkward smile, she turned and headed up the stairs to Buffy's room.

In any other situation, Faith would probably be laughing with glee, she'd wanted the blonde ever since she first saw her, but this wasn't a seduction, or even a 'post slayage cool down' this was pure lust and need, but Faith really didn't care at the moment.  If she didn't get some relief soon, she was going to be grabbing her own stakes!

She paused when she reached the top of the stairs, hearing her sister slayers moans through the opened door, the smell of sex nearly overpowering her before she lightly pushed on the door and slipped inside.    

Joyce hadn't been exaggerating, Buffy was laying on her back, her body drenched in sweat and her hands were busy between her legs, pushing the smooth wooden stakes into her pussy and her ass.  Buffy's eyes were clenched closed, and her face was a rictus of agony as she whimpered in need.

It wasn't until Faith shut the door behind her with a click that Buffy's eyes opened, and she froze, seeing Faith in the room.   When she recognized Faith, Buffy's hands stopped what they were doing, dropping the stakes to the bed, and her face lit up with happiness.  Sliding off the bed, the blonde rushed over to Faith and embraced her.

“Faith! Thank god you are here!  I was about to lose my mind trying to get some relief.  I know we need to talk about what's going on, and I promise, we will talk about everything, but right now, I need you, please?” Buffy's voice took on a pleading tone at the end, and Faith was already stripping out of her clothes and heading to the bed.   

A part of her was very glad that Buffy, although extremely horny, was clearly in her right mind, and knew what she was doing.  She would have felt bad if she had taken Buffy when she wasn't aware of what she was doing.

By the time she reached the bed, Faith was just as naked as Buffy, and she took the other girls hand, laying her down.  “Ever done this before, B?” she smiled down at the other girl, and when Buffy shook her head, she grinned, “Don't worry, I'll steer you around the curves.”

Climbing onto the bed, she rolled on top of the smaller girl and started kissing her, her tongue sliding between Buffy's open lips as the blonde responded eagerly.  

Faith could actually feel herself starting to relax slightly, just from touching Buffy.  And it seemed, from what she could see of the other girl's face, that the strain was easing for Buffy as well.

The Boston Slayer moved her hands to cup the other girl's breasts, and Buffy arched her back, pressing her tits against Faith's hands, and moaning in pleasure at the contact.  Rubbing her thumbs over Buffy's nipples caused the blonde to wriggle nicely under her, and Buffy's hands came up to play with Faith's tits as well.

Faith sighed against Buffy's mouth as the feel of the other girl's hands eased the strain, even more, leaving her feeling even more turned on.  Moving her legs, she slipped one of her legs between Buffy's thighs and pressed upward, rubbing the blonde's pussy. 

Buffy's eyes shot open at the contact, and she threw her head back against the pillow as she cried out “Yes! Yes! That's it!”   Her eyes rolled back in her head and she collapsed bonelessly on the bed, a wide smile on her face.

Faith grinned for an instant, “Yeah, still got it,” she murmured, before Buffy's eyes cleared and she spoke, sitting up.  

“Ya know, Faith, I may have told you a little fib earlier, about doing this before.  You see, I'll admit I've never done this, it doesn't mean that I haven't thought about it.”  Her voice dropped to a purr as she moved closer, “In fact, I was thinking about doing it with you, even before the dreams started!”

Buffy's face was right next to hers and she smiled, “So lay back and enjoy Faith, I'm going to see if all the movies I watched and the fantasies I've had did me any good!”

With that, Faith found herself flat on her back as Buffy started kissing down her body.  She wanted to move, but B was holding her arms above her head so she couldn't do anything.  The older girl's mouth was fire as she kissed down her chest and Faith couldn't help but whimper when she felt the tongue teasing her nipples.  The pleasure spiked within her but stopped just short of pushing her over the edge. 

B didn't tease her, she just kept moving, and when she was between Faith's legs she put her mouth on the patch of dark hair, giving it a kiss before she shocked Faith by sliding her tongue right between her lips without hesitating.

Faith knew she wasn't as keyed up as her sister Slayer, but she still gave out a pleased gasp as the pressure finally released and she hit the peak she was aching for.  She floated, content in a warm blanket of pleasure until she felt her body surrounding her again.  She wouldn't say it was one of the most powerful orgasms she'd ever enjoyed, but it certainly didn't suck! 

Raising herself back up onto her elbows, she grinned down her body at Buffy who was watching her from her spot between Faith's legs.  The other girl gave her a happy grin in return and Faith said, “Alright, tension relief is taken care of, now it's time for fun!  Don't worry B, I steer you 'round the rest of the curves.  Ring the bell, 'cause school's back in!”

Hearing the girl's happy laughter through the bedroom door, Joyce gave a sigh of relief and went to take a shower before getting into her empty bed with her battery operated best friend.

End Chapter One