"All right," she surrendered. "I submit."
"Relax your asshole," the devil instructed her. "If you have truly surrendered to me, your sphincter will admit me."
"You're too big!"
"Not if you submit."
Buffy wept, hot tears streaming down her face. She focused on her asshole, willing it to relax, to accept the devil's member, to admit him to her innermost depths. Surprisingly, it worked: her sphincter loosened. Her asshole stretched, opening. The devil pumped his cock back and forth inside the snug ring of muscle to show the Slayer that he could fuck her without destroying her. "See?" he asked. "Accept me, and your ass will admit me. Now, fuck the witch-and I will fuck you. You will know what it is like, both to impale and to be impaled, to be the servant and the master."
"Sex isn't about power," Buffy declared. "It's about love."
Baphomet's harsh, cruel laughter filled the stone chamber. "Love," he repeated, as if it were the punch line to a particularly funny joke. "Ask Baubo, my former consort, about love!" He drew back his hips, pulling a foot of his massive member back through Buffy's gaping anus, and slammed it back into her rectum, the force of his lunge driving Buffy forward, into Willow's ass. The witch cried out, not having expected Buffy to begin her assault with such violence.
Each time that the devil momentarily withdrew his cock, the prodigious penis dragged against the walls of Buffy's rectum, creating an uncomfortable, frightening sensation, as if it would turn her entrails inside out. Then, crashing again into Buffy's bottom and flattening her buttocks before his heaving hips, the penis slammed home, cramming her ass anew with its rigid, thick length. Her asshole, stretched though it was, felt as if it would burst. Being stuffed full of cock and fucked hard and fast in the ass made Buffy think that the devil possessed her, body and soul. Willow, Buffy knew, was experiencing similar sensations, on a smaller scale, for what Baphomet was doing to her, she was doing to Willow.
