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BUFFY: HOMECOMING @ SUNNYDALE ' 98-PART 7
by Keith
Part 1
The following entry is dated Monday, October 26, 1998.
It's me again. Buffy here. Homecoming at Sunnydale High had gone on without much incident until Friday evening of the nude jewelry auction when some bonehead buttholes, who have the gall to call themselves Christians stormed the outlet mall where the function was held, and even tried to assault me for trying to be a miniature version of a Biblical Jezebel or Salome for that matter. However, thank the Heavens and the Earth for Faith! She came to my rescue as did Mr. Hennessey who also saw that some of these radical Christians were assaulting the Senator's daughter and came to her aid, as well. What I heard, he may be softening up, but still, he has to deal with Principal Giles about his qualms about the Program I am currently enrolled in at school.
I had gotten used to the idea of being stark naked on campus for all the boys, girls, and other kids to see. It had never happened to me before and was a little scared, but I felt more embarrassed than frightened by the thought of having your worst nightmare come true, in the middle of broad daylight for that matter. I felt like I was somekind of new pet, a puppy even so that the kids who had been through it before could have a chance to pet me and have a look at my person. Anyway, I am doing much better in school than I did in the 8th grade, but now I know that the divorce between my mom and dad affected me more than I had ever realized. The teachers really do care about their students and have no intention of seeing any of them fail here at Sunnydale. Miss Fujikawa has taken a liking to me and I also heard that she even bought a painting of me in the buff, no pun intended, to hang in her study at her house, but she knows just like Miss Cabot and the other teachers here that they cannot let their most basic of desires get the best of them. My mom still has some issues with the whole thing, but she is getting better acquainted with the fact that she has to allow her own child go bare naked at the school she is attending, even when she is 14 like me. The question of Faith has come up a few times, but one thing will be made clear: I give myself fully and willingly to my 15-year old guide by allowing her to put the dog collar back around my neck and be her sweet pride and joy for the rest of the year. She's in track, and by now, most of the springtime athletics do let the students go naked! Not just track and field, but also swimming, and even wrestling,which Xander is trying out for. I dunno what I want to do after New Year's at Sunnydale High, join Faith out on the track or even join Xander on the mat with Riley and Brian team captaining. Anyhow, I will give it some thought, but for now, homecoming is almost at an end which leaves the question? Why did Miss Fujikawa submit my name for nomination for this year's queen? I know that I am not really beautiful nor am I especially sexy to look at,but that's what the program does to you: makes you confront your vulnerabilities and humble you before the eyes of your peers and your elders. I knew Faith went through with it, as did Cordelia and Anya, which by the way, she just can't get her mind off of his penis or the fact that she still wants him to marry her so that they could make babies of their own between them. I think she's too much of a sex kitten, but it may change if none of us become coronated this year and if she wins the crown because she will be graduating next year as with the others. To close this little entry, the Program has changed me for the better by forcing me to confront my own anxieties and weaknesses and being naked on campus with Willow and Xander has helped to keep me company. In fact, even though it may not be my turn this week, I will try to go naked again just for the sake of homecoming. If nothing else, good-evening until tomorrow, then...........
It was already Monday morning at the Summers household when the doorbell rang. The family was at the table completing their breakfast when Dawn decided to see who it was, leaving mother and oldest child to discuss some private things before they all had to leave for work and school.
"Buffy, dear, I need to tell you something before you leave for school with Faith."
"Sure, Mommy, what is it?"
Buffy had on just an oversized chambray shirt just 41" long and her pair of black sneakers. She was naked underneath the big coverup shirt and due to the fact that she was menstruating today, she decided against wearing panties. She had since grown more comfortable with her body and her sexuality and she knew it, at least her mother knew it by now.
"Do you still want me to escort you to the dance this Friday evening after the carnival?"
"But Mommy, what about Dawn?"
"She'll be at the carnival with me, but she'll be with a babysitter", said Joyce to her daughter.
"Well, if you want to, sure you can escort me to the dance, but I was going to ask Faith to do it, if you don't mind."
"Buffy, it doesn't matter what I want and desire for you, it's just that.....I want to be a part of this phenomenon you're going through because next year, your little sister's gonna have to go through the same thing you are right now. What were you going to wear to the dance?"
"I know the event is a formal occassion and lots of alumni will be there, but if it's your turn to be in the nude for the rest of homecoming, then you would have to go naked, but could you please pick up my dress for me this week so that if I do decide to go formal then I'll have something to wear to impress Faith?"
"What were going to wear really?"
Joyce's inquisitve words had an eerie effect on Buffy as the young girl squirmed in her chair while she still sat across from her, but still, she managed to pull herself back together and made ready her reply.
"Well, Mommy, I was.....going to wear just high heels, a silk garter around my waist and thigh high stockings and a red little bowtie choker around my neck. Does that sound too out there?"
"Well, if it's not your turn to go naked this week, then you should wear the red evening tank gown I had rented for you last week."
"I know you mean well, Mommy, but what if I still have to go naked and........"
Buffy was interrupted when Dawn and Faith walked into the kitchen. The 13-year old kid sister had her arms wrapped around her waist as the older girl had smirk upon her face which made the blonde freshman take notice.
"Dawn, what have you been doing with Faith?", she asked facetiously.
"Oh....nothing Mom...just....." "Your daughter was flirting with me and tried to kiss me when she opened the door to let me in. I practically had to wrestle myself off of her because...", she turned to Buffy in a somewhat futile attempt to explain her actions to her, "to me, your kid sis is becoming something of a slut if I didn't know any better...."
"Faith! Dawn! Now I will not tolerate any kind of impropriety in this house at all, do you both understand me?"
"Yes, ma'am....." replied the dark haired sophomore who felt sheepish, being embarrassed and ashamed about having taken advantage of her love's little sister,but when she fearfully looked at Buffy, she expected to get chewed out by her, but instead, she smiled coyly at her with an even more wickedly sadistic grin across her face.
"You ready because I need to clean up my mess off the table and then we'll be off and on our way", said Buffy cheerily to Faith as she got up from her chair and cleared her mess from the table.
Meanwhile at school in the main courtyard, Willow and Tara were reacquaiting with each other ever more so now that Tara's aunts have accepted, in a way, into their little private circle.
Willow was dressed simply in a camitank top and a t-string panty with just the shoes and socks on her feet while Tara was topless as usual with just the peasant skirt and sandals on her feet.
"Tara, I am sooo excited about you instructing me in the ways of the Craft, I just sincerely hope you're equally excited about me teaching you about my faith", exclaimed the redhead freshman who's hair had since began to lengthen from its chin length bobcut.
"Anything for you, my beautiful goddess, but just as long as your parents don't mind, which leads to a certain question: are you a little intimidated by my four aunts?"
"To be truthful, they do scare me, but only because they believe so differently than everybody else and that they're so intense and serious about wha they do...."
"Just as your parents believe differently than everybody else here in town, right?"
"Oh my, I guess I've failed to see it that way because my folks have always been more intellectual and so into their hard logic. They're not the superstitious kind of Jewish parents you've been expecting of me to come from."
"Well, Willow, in your religion, isn't there a branch of it that deals in mysticism of some sort or another?"
"In fact there is, and it's called Ha Kabbalah,but I've always thought it was reserved only for 40something men."
"I kid thee not, my goddess. There are women who study this branch of your faith in an attempt to glean some understanding of the universe and where we all fit in it. I do know somebody who can inform us both a little more about the Kabbalah if you want."
"I'll think about it, Tara, but still, aren't we gonna discuss the little magic act that you and I both have cooked up for the carnival this Friday?"
"Oh don't you dare worry your sweet little head about that, Willow, but for right now, I have some things I would like for you to give to your friends."
"What are they?"
"You'll see", said Tara with a wink her eye as she reached into her slouch bag and pulled out a handful of invitation cards and handed them to Willow.
"I would like to invite you and your friends over to my aunt's estate for a little AllHallows soiree they're throwing this Saturday. Would you like to come?"
Willow's blue eyes sparkled at the invitation her guide had presented to her.
"Why of course, Tara, I'd like to come but just as long as we both ask my parents if I could do so this Saturday night. Is it a costume party?"
"Now that you've mentioned it, it is, but it is program inspired and still private at my aunts' estate."
"What did you want me to go as?"
"You'll see...." said Tara with an even more sinister wink in her eye as the school bell rang to signal the start of the day.
It was the hour before lunch and inside English Class that Miss Davide Ianne Cabot felt at ease as she was at the podium teaching this week's assignments. All the students, including Buffy and Willow kept their eyes towards their petite looking instructor and paid as close attention as best they knew how, but as they say in their seats, Willow had taken off her t-string panties to rest her naked bottom upon a clean white terrycloth towel that had been placed on both hers and Buffy's seat because they were menstruating.
But the subject was more serious for Miss Cabot looked real disappointed with some of her students as her speech was about to relate.
"I know that the great majority of you have been keeping up your journal writing assignments every week and I salute you for it, but unfortunately, there are some of you who are having a problem.....", she trailed her eyes until they met Buffy's own dead on!
"With his or her own handwriting and penmanship, Buffy I presume....."
The English instructor looked straight at her as the freshman felt embarrassed and even mortified by what was revealed to the entire class.
"It is vitally important that your penmanship be clear,concise, and most importantly....legible! I am already having a hard enough time reading your weekly journal entries as is so it is crucial that you all please not worsen things for me as your teacher. Believe me, you don't ever want to make me angry because I can be a crazed old biddy in heels, so trust me on this children. Which also leads to what will transpire here this very morning, so Buffy would you please come up to the board...with your shirt off..?"
All was deathly silent as all eyes in class homed in on Buffy as she shivered. She had no choice but to do as she was told so took off her coverup shirt and walked up to the board in stark naked form to the board so that her teacher could confront her. Once she was within a few inches from her face, Buffy was unprepared for the harsh lesson she was about to learn.
"Buffy, would you please take a look at the sentence I have written on my legal pad on the podium and write it on the board?"
She shrugged her shoulders and did what was bade to her as she took one good look at the sentence that was written on the legal pad atop the podium.
The sentence read: I must strive to make my writing neat and readable for my teacher to read.
As she performed the scribing on the whiteboard, no one said a word as they all looked at her in all her vulnerable nakedness as she attempted to finish jotting down the sentence she was instructed to write upon the whiteboard. Once she was finished, Miss Cabot looked at her and still seeing some problems with the way she wrote it, looked at her gravely and sternly, and said firmly to her, "write it again, please......"
Buffy did as was bade of her and wrote down that very same sentence once more upon the white board, but she was woefully unaware of Miss Cabot as she produced a thin, four foot long bamboo cane that was no thicker than her thumb from beneath the podium. As she completed writing the sentence a second time, Miss Cabot inspected her work some more and seeing a slight problem or two, looked at her straight into her eyes that unnerved the blonde programee to her very soul!
"Write it again, please", commanded Miss Cabot to Buffy as she had no other choice but to do what she was told as she resumed her place at the board and began writing down the sentence for a third time. Once completing her task for a third time, Miss Cabot inspected her work, but this time with some improvement in the details, but still she was steely nerved and determined to get through to her student, one way or another.
"Write it once more please...." Now Buffy was getting annoyed by what her teacher was asking her to do, so she thought of saying no to her. but the way she looked at her made her change her mind quicker than you could say ''action!"
So she did as she was told yet again and upon completing the sentence for a fourth time, Miss Cabot inspected Buffy's work once more and turned to her, but this time with a coldly calm demeanor about her, Miss Cabot said to her, " write it again , but if you think you are going to rebel against me, you will be sorely mistaken because you will regret it, young lady."
Buffy was getting angrier and angrier and the students at their seats were becoming frightened by what was about to happen to her if she tried to resist her, especially with that bamboo cane in her right hand, but the blonde programee toughened herself up and kept as silent as she could as she began to repeat the task she was ordered to complete, and as she did so, Miss Cabot pointed her bamboo cane out to the rest of the class and selected those who would join her.
"Willow.....take off your camisole tank top and get next to Buffy.....Jana, you will do the same and remove your clothes as well......Seth........Masako.......Hexina......Dudley....."
The naming continued as each student disrobed and stood up in front of the board stark naked for the rest of the class to see and proceeded to write down the sentence that Buffy had written down upon the white board. Each student had his or her own problem completing the task correctly and each time each student at the board failed to write it down correctly, he or she was struck upon the bare buttocks with the bamboo cane Miss Cabot wielded so effortlessly and effectively that after each strike of the cane upon the bared bottoms, they would all feel it, stinging and burning intensely, with each student crying out in pain! Buffy barely kept herself calm as she repeated the task and each time she received the strike of the cane upon her bare bottom. She was in tears, but she tried not to think about the horror and pain of the situation and strove to complete her work as diligently and neatly as best she could.
The lunch bell rang and still the students up on the board continued to jot down their sentences as best they knew how until ten minutes before lunch would be over for the rest of the day that they ceased and desisted this seemingly hellish task they were selected to perform for their teacher. Each student, especially Buffy was relieved that it was over as she barely remained standing as she and Willow collected what things they brought with them to school today and proceeded to leave for the next period bell to ring, but Miss Cabot stopped her dead in her track.
"Just a minute, Buffy. I still need to talk to you", ordered Miss Cabot as she beckoned her to come to her. Willow knew what that meant so she excused herself and ran off in tears and shame leaving Buffy to face her teacher once again.
Alone together, Miss Cabot told Buffy to have a seat on the chair facing her desk, despite the stinging pain she still felt upon her buttocks region. She was about to cry and they both knew it, but Davide Ianne Cabot knew what to do exactly to soften the situation considerably.
"Buffy, I want you to look at me as I speak to you, do you understand?"
"Yes, Miss Cabot."
"Good because the reason why I had to do this to you, to humiliate you and your classmates in front of the entire class was to make you improve your handwriting skills. I needed to get through to you and this was the best way I knew how."
"You sure have a funny way of proving your point, ma'am," snapped Buffy at Miss Cabot.
"Don't be disrespectful towards your elders, young lady, especially to me for if you are, you will answer to me, understand?"
"Yes, Miss Cabot. I understand you completely."
Good, now that that's settled, it's time for you to report to your next class. We will talk again about your poor penmanship later after school, now go on and scoot, Buffy."
The petite brunette English instructor placed a comforting kiss upon her forehead and let her go to her next class, leaving the teacher to contemplate on how to further make her students improve their handwriting skills.
The following journal entry is dated Tuesday October 27, 1998.
It's me Willow, again. And I've never been so excited about teaching her the ways of my religion as she is of teaching me the Craft, but there are still some things that puzzle me. Believe me, I still love Tara, but the aunts she lives with have the power to intimidate and because they're so different from the rest of Sunnydale. In fact, I'm different because of my Judaic background, but I must confess to you still, I am High Holy Days kind of Jewess, Rosh Hoshanah to Yom Kippur, you know. Other than that, I rarely attend temple as do my parents, accept for this one time for my Bat Mitzvah. The Rabbi Lisa Bergmann officiated and knew exactly what she was doing because she had been studying the faith all of her life like her mother and grandmother had before her. I had prepared for my Bat Mitzvah since I was but seven, and when it came down to it, I came through for my parents, grandparents, and all other invited guests to Temple Beth Ha Nur Emet here in Sunnydale. I had always wanted to be a rabbi, but somehow, I just didn't feel cut out for the process. My parents were correct, as was Rabbi Bergmann, but I will never forget the lessons I had imparted to me on that day when I was 13. In fact, I still love Tara and want to learn more about the Craft and am her goddess to her, but what will my folks say about it when I tell them some more, especially about the Halloween soiree the Halliwells are giving at their estate Saturday night after homecoming. I am torn though. Torn between my parents and the world I am originating from and the world of my lover's and her aunts. I don't know what to do as of yet. Yet, still, I have this strange mystical sense of belonging to Tara and her ancient realm, but I only wish that I could have it both ways; to share both worlds with my parents and my lover and her aunts. Have your cake and eat it, too, I suppose, but still, I need to learn things for myself and on my own in my own time and space. I will teach Tara some aspects of my religion, as I will allow her teach me more about her practice, but still, I need to think through and to take my time in discovering my own secrets to my own potential as well as Buffy's and Xander's. She is young, but still impressionable as is Xander, even though he comes from rough homelife, but seeing Tara walk around on campus with her breasts hanging out and sagging makes me want to address my own eventual maturation to that point in my life. I love her breasts, but not as much as I love what she has under her peasants skirts she wears to school. Is it that magic dildo she gave to me as a token of her love and friendship towards me? I am sure she doesn't wear it everyday, but I wish she had it on under her skirt and just fuck me with it!Speaking of her breasts, I would sure love to suckle them in the hopes of having her milk spurt into my mouth and down my throat. In fact, after school that Monday when I been scolded by Miss Cabot in front of the entire class, I ran weeping to Tara and offered her breasts to me for me to suckle as a way of comforting me, and you know what! She does have milk in them and her milk tastes so sweet and good, in fact, when I suckled her, she must have orgasmed at least a few times while she nursed me. She must be a witch because she's able to lactate, despite the fact that she had never had sex with anyone or had gotten pregnant by anyone before in her life. In closing,let me say that I do love Tara with all my heart and want to learn more about her craft when she sees fit and I will try to get along with her aunts in some form or another.....
It was the middle of the week at Sunnydale High when a new student entered campus. She was a mulatta with her topless form covered in tattoos and body piercings of every conceivable fashion imagineable, save for the baggy cargo shorts and sneakers and the orange streaks in her hair. Buffy saw this magnificent specimen and walked up to her, careful not to hurt herself because she had the dog collar around her neck as a sign of loyalty and love towards Faith as she unbuttoned her oversized coverup shirt to reveal her naked body to the mulatta who had entered campus.
"Hello and what's your name?"
"Kendra, and I transferred here from Washington State. I didn't know they had a program type of school here like the school where I came from, dude."
"Now that you know so still welcome to Sunnydale High, Kendra for you must be into tattoos and body piercings by the looks of things. Say why don't you take off your pants and show me what you've really got hidden down there."
"Y'sure it's okay, dude, because I get that weird vibe that it's not quite right to do so now....."
"Oh come on, don't be such a child. In fact, most of the kids in school here either go naked or just scantily clad or topless just like you, 'aint that right, gang?!"
Buffy's words rang out all over campus for every student to hear as each and everyone of them approached them both, but being careful not to surround her too closely or tightly. She was insistent that the newby do the most embarrassing thing she could ever do in her life and like her the campus was insistent on it, just like her."
"C'mon dude, do it, do it! Drop those drawers! Do it, do it! Drop those drawers!"
Everyone chanted, requesting that Kendra at least take off her pants to see what she was really like down there,and after some cajoling, she went ahead and dropped her baggy cropped cargo shorts to reveal to all and everyone.....a pierced clitoris for everyone else to see! With that done, she raised her hands triumphantly as everyone on campus cheered her on for doing the unthinkable and getting through it in one piece. It was still the lunch hour, so the teachers didn't mind this sort of thing.
Immediately, Buffy was spellbound by what she saw for Kendra was tattooed and bodypierced all over herself as a living, walking art museum of sorts, prompting her to come up a little closer to her and to feel the rest of her body.
Kendra enjoyed the experience the moment Buffy began touching her,caressing her nude form for everyone to see.
"Hey dude, can I please put my shorts back on? I know you like what you see, but this is a little embarrassing......"
"I just need to see and feel if your clitoral piercing is for real or not", said Buffy as she lowered her hand down upon Kendra's crotch and rubbed her fingers upon the genitalic ring.
"I see that you've met my girlfriend Buffy Sommers....."
A familiar female voice prompted a startled Kendra to pull up her cargoes to cover up her clitoral ring as Faith approached both of them. Buffy turned to face Faith and they both kissed each other, mindful of the dogcollar the former still had around her neck.
"I was just thinking about you, lover, and I would like to make it with this beautiful specimen."
"You'll get your chance, my dearest. You'll get your chance I promise you."
They kissed each other more passionately upon the lips as the bell began to ring.......
Sex Ed Class was going to partake of something special today as Dr. Janus stood before the entire class of Wednesday students with Willow and Xander in back of her on a platform.
"Today class, we are all going to learn more about the secrets of Tantra as two student volunteers are about to demonstrate for you all the most popular form of Tantric lovemaking.....the yabyum position!!!"
Dr. Janus backed herself out to the side as she allowed Xander and Willow to explicitly demonstrate that Tantric position par excellence!
"You ready, Xander?"
"Let's do it, Willow......"
Everyone was dead silent in the circular amphitheatre styled classroom as Willow began to kiss Xander fully on the lips. They began to embrace each other as Willow ground her pelvis deeply into Xander's seated penis. Moans and sighs were exchanged as they continued their love play for all their fellow classmates to see as Willow gradually increased her rhythmic grinds into Xander's crotch! Wait til Cordelia gets a load of this, Xander thought as he felt his penis stiffen up, nearing the point of no return when it would be time for him to ejaculate his semen into his classmate's vagina! It would not be much more until at last, he squirted his sperm into her birth canal, sending them both into the shivers and moans quite literally as their bodies quaked and quavered! After what seemed like a long time but only a few minutes more, they both relaxed and looked out towards the audience as they all clapped their hands, prompting Dr. Janus to return to the front of the class.
"Now that you've all seen how Xander and Willow have done, it's only fair for everyone else to get in on the act, so class, if you would please all remove your clothing or what you have your persons and partner up with someone of your choosing, c'mon let's go!"
The entire did as was bade to them all. Buffy partnered with Masako, Collynne partnered with Dudley Dinsdale and the entire class was off and running in a mass yabyum position, all for the purpose of educating them all in the subject of human sexuality and the many and varied arts of lovemaking that have been perfected for the past millennia or more. This went on for the rest of the class as the rest of students experienced new orgasmic that sent them all into ecstatic bliss!
After school had let out, Buffy was still in her coverup shirt, sneakers,and dog collar when Faith had her aboard her motorcycle as they rode down the street towards the town square.
"Are we gonna see if your dress got picked up or not, Buffy?"
"Sure let's go...."
Inside the dress boutique, the girls asked to see the proprietress of the shop to inquire.
"Excuse me, ma'am, but did my mom pick up a certain cocktail dress earlier this week?"
"Why yes she did, and we have a replica so would you like to try it on?"
"Yeah sure", responded Faith as both young girls were shown to the back of the store to the tryout section.
Once there, Buffy tried on the cocktail dress her mother had picked up for just in case she was told to dress up for the dance this Friday, and it was exquisitely gorgeous beyond the imagination.
Buffy looked wonderful and sensually beautiful in an ankle length red velvet halter cocktail dress that her mother had them design for her, with two side slits that went straight up to her knees. She looked even more beautiful in it, but Faith wasn't allowed to see her in it until the night of the homecoming dance.
"It's so...so...so beautiful....I dunno how to thank you...."
"You can start by wearing that thing to the homecoming ball this Friday, young miss...."
Buffy admired herself in the school colored dress that her mother had designed and rented for her, and after a while, both girls were outside the shop as they turned to each other.
"Faith,will you still love even though I may be required to wear the dress my mom made for me?"
"I will Buffy, I promise you I will...."
And with that said, they kissed each other fully on the lips before they sped off on Faith's bike to points unknown for the rest of the afternoon.
Meanwhile, Willow and Tara were alone together at the park as both were comfortable in being naked with each other in each other's company.
"Tara, I've been meaning to ask you...."
"Yes, Willow, my goddess...."
"Is it alright if I suckle you again because your milk tasted so sweet the last time and it was soothing to me after Miss Cabot spanked my bottom in English Class."
"I dunno about that, but I'll let you suck me off...."
"Okay...."
There was no other words exchanged between them as they kissed and embraced each other in the park's designated nudist section, until at that moment, Tara laid down on her back as Willow began to eat her out between her legs which sent her into orgasmic bliss.
It was nearing dark when Faith dropped Buffy off at her house and after Faith walked her up to the door.......
"You are definitely going to look radiant come Friday night....."
"I'm sure I will......"
No other words were said between them as they kissed each other and wrapped their arms around each other in a full make out session, unaware of Dawn sneaking outside after quietly opening the front door, closing it behind her, and getting down on her knees between Faith and unzipping her hot shorts and pulling them down, the 8th grader began to suck her off even in the midst of her passion with her older sister!
Faith managed to orgasm into the 8th grader's mouth before both older girls looked down between them to see Dawn smiling up at them both!
"Why you sneaky little rodent! If Mommy catches us out here together like this, she'll grind me for sure!"
"Sorry, sis, can't help it!" Dawn smirked triumphantly as she giggle before resuming returning her mouth towards Faith's exposed pussy for her to suck on some more!
However, Joyce Summers would be too busy to even care for she had business she had to take care of this very evening.....
TO BE CONCLUDED
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