Rating: NC-17
Warnings: F/+/f; oral; anal; inc; imaginary ncon; some toys
Pairings: Just about every girl from the Buffyverse.
Summary: Cordelia rehearses the next film from Charisma Productions.
Notes: This is obviously AU. It's a followup (sort of) to "The Opening of Buffy Summers". Cordelia didn't die, Lilah didn't die, Fred wasn't absorbed by an ancient god, among other changes you'll see. Oh, and much as I love Buffy & Satsu, the official season 8 didn't happen nor did Buffy & Dawn go to Europe.
Disclaimer: The characters used in this story are the property of Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy (the lucky bastards). I'm just borrowing them for a little harmless fantasy fun.
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Once upon a time, there was a beautiful, young Slayer named Buffy. She lived in Sunnydale, California. One day, she died saving her sister & the rest of the world. Then she came back, again.
Things were different, tenser. Dawn, the Slayer's beautiful young sister, left home. Buffy was beside herself with worry. She accidentally stumbled on her younger sister's lesbian porn stash -- which Dawn purposely left for her sister to find.
Buffy found that she liked it. And she knew 1 of the performers -- Cordelia Chase, using the name Charisma. Cordelia was an old nemesis & later ally of the Slayer before she left for Los Angeles & became a seer. And a porn star. Who specialized solely in lesbian porn.
Buffy, her addiction to lesbian porn acted as a distraction from her worry over her sister, started patronizing a pornography shop outside of Sunnydale. There she found more Charisma DVDs. When she found 1 with Cordy making love to Dawn, Buffy immediately made plans to go to LA -- after fingering herself to a massive solo orgasm.
In LA, she confronted the former May Queen & her sister. They were lovers & Dawn, like Cordy, was a willing participant in the lesbian pornography scene. Soon the 2 brunettes seduced the Slayer & the rest is history...
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Cordelia Chase slowly opened her eyes & glanced down. One of her lovers was laying against her, the girl's long, dark hair spread over Cordy's ample breast.
The girl's soft breathing ghosted over Cordy's nipple, causing a pleasant thrill in her. She considered waking the girl for some early morning fun but remembered they all had a big day ahead of them. A couple of big days actually.
Looking past her young love, Cordy saw her other lover with her head resting on Dawn's gently sloping hip. Life partners would probably be more accurate as the 3 only really felt complete when they were together.
The fact that Cordy's 2 lovers were also sisters didn't bother any of them. Or their friends who knew, fortunately.
And Buffy & Dawn Summers, the sisters in question, were thrilled by their still-new relationship.
As the buxom brunette maneuvered herself gently from beneath her younger paramour & slid out from the satin sheets, she laughed to herself. They often fell asleep in different combinations. Often Cordy would be in the middle in what she called a Summers' sandwich. Just as often, Buffy would be in the middle. And sometimes, after a particularly rousing session of love-making, they'd be sprawled across the bed.
But, almost without fail, every morning, Dawn would be sandwiched between the 2 older women. Buffy would be spooned up to her sister & Dawn's head would be pillowed on Cordy's chest.
Smiling happily, Cordy padded out of the bedroom into the short hall that led to the main room. She was still naked & loved the feeling of freedom as she sauntered through her home. Their home as she thought of it since she considered it as much her lovers' home as her home.
Standing in front of the sliding glass doors that led to the patio with it's pool & sauna & the beach beyond, she enjoyed the Pacific breeze that blew into the house.
Her thoughts turned to the odd events began only a couple of years before. Cordelia, tired of the problems she continually had with men (or demons posing as men), decided to try out women. The orgasms she had with women were incredible. The former queen of Sunnydale High realized she was a lesbian. And was quite happy now that she faced the issue.
She was also a seer. But being mortal, the prophetic glimpses she had were incredibly painful & potentially dangerous. One night, a flash came on her while she was climaxing from a young girl she had picked up in a lesbian bar but this time there was no pain.
She quickly called Angel, her boss, & outlined the vision. Then she went back to the sexy stranger in her bed. She was off duty, after all.
A young woman from the Valley named Holly approached her at the bar few days later. Later, in Cordy's bed, the young lady asked if she'd be interested in a photo shoot. Cordy agreed. In only a few months she was a non-Pet photo spread in Penthouse. The money, and the sense of freedom, were exhilarating to the young brunette.
Holly met Cordy again and asked if she was interested in another shoot. She explained she'd have to show more than just T&A though. From out of nowhere, Cordy decided she & Fred Burkle could do a spread. There was a hidden side to Fred's normal out-going persona -- exhibitionist.
They appeared in another Penthouse shoot then in a more explicit Hustler layout. Unlike most of the models in those mags. Cordy was able to climax -- even with the necessary delays during the shoot. And she always made sure Fred & Holly both enjoyed themselves too.
At one point, Holly pointed out that her mother, another well-known photographer, had branched into making movies. They had a lot of fun and made a lot of money doing so.
At that point, Cordy decided she could do movies as well.
The added benefit of all these sexual outlets was that she now had more control over the visions. Often an orgasm would spur her to 'see' a new threat that she would warn Angel about. She decided she had to have at least 1 orgasm each day.
'It was a rough job but someone had to do it,' she thought with a wry grin.
