A Hypnotic Gaze (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)

A Hypnotic Gaze (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)

A/N: A Hypnotic Gaze was originally written in five parts from June to October of 2018. As well, it ends somewhat abruptly. But I don't think it's ever getting another chapter, so here it is compiled into a one-shot for your reading pleasure.

Summary: In which Xander eats and then spits back up something he really shouldn't have. There are consequences to this... and the changes that come next will alter everything.

Themes: Mind Control, Master/Slave, Dom/Sub

-x-X-x-

It had been a wild night, to say the least. Even wilder still for one Xander Harris. While Buffy had had to kill some sort of snake demon guy, Xander had definitely had it worse, at least in his opinion. Not only had the Delta Zeta Kappas forced him to put on women's clothing, makeup, and a wig, they'd not been satisfied with that, oh no.

In the end, they'd gone so far as to force him to lick some disgusting toad they had. It was all part of the hazing, or so they said. As desperate as Xander was to not blow his cover, he'd gone along with it right up until the point they forced it into his mouth and held him down until he inadvertently swallowed it. Of course he resisted then, anyone would... but by that time, it was too late.

Xander wasn't feeling very good, not anymore. But then, of course not. He'd eaten a fucking toad. And now here they were at the end of the night with the frat guys getting hauled away by the cops for killing girls. Couldn't tell the police about the actual demon that was eating the girls, so in the end, the members of Delta Zeta Kappas were going to be labelled sadistic, freak show cannibals.

It was likely that they would all get life sentences for what they'd done, and Xander was perfectly happy with that. Or he would be, if he wasn't feeling like shit.

"Alright guys, I'll see you at school tomorrow I guess! Hey, Xander... you alright?"

Blinking, the young man looks up, realizing Buffy is staring at him with concern on her face. Now that she's brought attention to him, everyone is looking at him. He feels clammy and maybe a little pale as well. But then, he's also still wearing makeup, and part of the stupid dress that the damn demon worshippers had forced him into. Managing a weak smile, Xander just nods and coughs.

"Y-Yeah Buffster, I'm fine. I um... just a long night, you know? Gonna head home too, I suppose."

And with that, he turned and left. His place wasn't too far away, but then that was the joy of living in a place like Sunnydale. As he goes, Xander steadfastly ignores the itching in his eyes. Said itching had actually been there the entire time they'd been dealing with the snake demon, but only now is it becoming more and more noticeable. Growling, Xander rubs the heels of his palms into his eyes, even as his stomach rebels against him.

Quite suddenly, the young man doubles over right then and there in the middle of the street, and a familiar toad spews out of his mouth, landing easily on the ground, no worse for wear. Xander stares down at it for a moment, as it turns and looks at him with eerie intelligence. Its eyes are normal for all of a moment before they begin to twist and turn and hum in the relative silence of the night.

Xander stares for a moment, open-mouthed... and then he scowls.

"Great, did I have some kind of magic fucking frog in my gullet? This is so not cool."

There's a pause, and then the eye-effect abruptly ends as the toad cocks its head to the side, seeming to take him in a second time for a moment. Then, without saying a word (did he expect it to say anything?) it turns and hops away. Xander watches it disappear into some bushes for a moment, mouth agape. A flash of light suddenly blinds him, but when he runs forward to check, there's nothing. The weird-ass toad is gone, and he's all alone in the night... in Sunnydale... home of vampires and demons galore.

Letting out a curse, the young man makes his way home at a far faster pace. Unbeknownst to Xander Harris things are about to change in a big way.

-x-X-x-

The next day sees him feeling even sicker than the night before. He grumbles as he stumbles into the bathroom, clinging to the sink counter as he looks at his tired reflection. The itching in his eyes is worse than before, and it's kept him up all night if he's being honest.

"Fuck... what the hell is wrong with me? Fuck!"

Rearing back a leg, Xander kicks forward at the cupboard beneath the bathroom sink. Given he's barefooted, this would have resulted in a helluva a lot of pain under any normal circumstances. Maybe even a broken toe. Instead, Xander's foot goes right through the cupboard door, and he gapes as he stares down at what he's done.

"Boy! The fuck you doing in there?!"

His dad's voice sees Xander coming back to himself as he flushes in embarrassment and pulls his foot out of the hole he's made. He goes to open his mouth and reassure his father that nothing's wrong, but that's when his tongue decides to simply unfold on itself, flopping out of his mouth all elongated, turning his nothing into a slurred incomprehensible word.

"Nuhtheeng!!!"

"What was that? Damn it boy, if you're doing drugs I swear I'll beat you red! I'm coming in!"

Xander's eyes go wide as the bathroom door suddenly bursts open, his father standing in the doorway looking apocalyptic with rage. They lock gazes in that moment, and the itching in Xander's eyes reaches a crescendo, before suddenly something happens. It feels like he's seeing better than ever before... while his dad's face goes slack and his eyes glaze over.

"All Glory to Lord Xander."

Wait, what? Xander stares, completely baffled, as his father just stands there, swaying side by side.

"Uh... dad?"

"Yes, Lord Xander?"

Where was this coming from? Something to do with his eyes, obviously... and Xander was standing in front of a mirror. Glancing back to said mirror, the young man looks at his own eyes, and finds himself staring into that same wobbly, wibbly gaze that the toad had given him the night before. Except, it was him doing it. He was the one with the fucked-up gaze, and now that he was looking for it, he could hear the hum coming from his... from his eyeballs?

"S-Shit... uh... get out of here, please."

"Yes, Lord Xander."

His deadbeat dad leaves without another word, and Xander lets out a shuddering breath as he grips the edges of the sink, trying to figure out what to do next. This was... shit, could he even turn them off? Looking back at his reflection, Xander concentrates for a moment. To his relief, his eyes DO turn back to normal... but the itching returns, as if they NEED to be used to be satisfied.

Still, it's not nearly as bad as it was before. Xander can live with this itch until he can get to Buffy and the others and find a way to fix this. Except... does he truly want to? Xander finds himself staring into his normal chocolate brown eyes searchingly, his tongue once again pulled back into his shut-tight mouth as he considers himself, as he contemplates what he wants to do next.

Apparently, he had hypno-eyes now. His gaze was literally hypnotic, and while he didn't know if there were limits yet, that was still pretty cool. Not to mention the leg strength. The tongue was a bit more of an irritation rather than a plus, but Xander could get used to that. He finally had something special, something that was all him.

It was tempting to just... get used to all the changes. It was tempting to just keep things the way they were now. He needed to do some testing first. He needed to figure out just what he was capable of. He needed... an acceptable target. Now, who did he know who he could try out his powers on without worrying so much about problems?

-x-X-x-

It took a bit to get her alone, but in the end, Xander cuts Harmony Kendall off on her way out of the cheer team's locker room. The blonde girl was the only one who'd chosen to shower at the school tonight, rather than going home first and then showering. As such, it was just him and her when she rounded the corner and nearly ran right into him.

"Hey, Harmony."

"Wha- Harris! What are you doing here so late, you loser? I'm warning you, I have pepper spray!"

Considering she was already reaching for her purse as she glared daggers at him, Xander decided it was best to just act now and not try to keep any sort of charade up. Activating his eyes is a lot easier this time around, and he watches with intense enjoyment as Harmony's face goes slack and her own eyes glaze over, just like his dad's did. Except... it's a lot more arousing to see a hot blonde cheerleader in a trance than one's own ugly deadbeat father.

"... Harmony? You still going to pepper spray me?"

"No, Lord Xander. Of course not."

Grinning wickedly, Xander steps in close, and relieves Harmony of her purse and her gym bag, setting both aside. The hypnotized girl doesn't resist, she just stands there, swaying side to side in her cute, fashionable sweater and her knee-length skirt. A thought suddenly crosses his mind and his breath quickens as he considers her chest for a moment.

"Harmony... are you wearing anything under that sweater right now?"

His eyes are drawn up when a slight, wicked smile spreads across the hypnotized girl's face.

"No Lord Xander, I'm not. And I'm not wearing panties either."

His mouth is completely dry as he looks at Harmony Kendall in a whole new light. Well, not entirely. He'd always thought of the blonde girl as a bit of a bitch. But now... now she was HIS bitch. Unable to help himself, the young man abruptly reaches out and grabs a handful of Harmony's tit through her sweater. True to her word, she's not wearing a bra. It feels... nice, touching her through nothing more than the fabric of her sweater.

A low moan leaves Harmony's throat as he molests her, but she doesn't do anything to try and stop him. Xander's other hand comes up to grab hold of her other breast. While he mauls her titties through her sweater, Xander carries on a conversation with the hypnotized girl.

"What am I to you, Harmony?"

"You're Lord Xander. All Glory to Lord Xander."

"That's good, that's very good... and from now on, I'm your Master, aren't I? You're my slave. No matter what, no matter when, whether you're hypnotized or not, you'll always know that you're my slave. Right?"

"Yes, Lord Xander."

Hm, he'd have to check that. First though, one more command.

"However, when we're with other people, you can't let them know you're my slave or that I'm your Master. You have to act normal. However, you won't be such a bitch to me anymore. You'll just ignore me when others are around unless I say otherwise. Understood?"

"Yes, Lord Xander."

Letting out a low breath, Xander pulls his hands back and grins sheepishly.

"All Glory to Lord Xander then, I suppose."

The hypnotized blonde is quite to agree.

"All Glory to Lord Xander!"

With that said, Xander turns off his hypnotic eyes. Harmony comes out of the daze a moment later, blinking dumbly as she glances around, and then down at her chest, as if feeling how sensitive he's left her breasts. Xander is ready to hypnotize her again in a moment if his ability doesn't work as he think it does... however, when she looks up at him, rather than disgust and derision, the young man sees nothing but devotion and adoration in the blonde's eyes.

"Master! How can this slave please you? Shall I fall to my knees and suck your majestic cock?"

Xander's mouth is dry as he shakes his head in the negative.

"A-Ah, no. As appetizing as that is... I want you to flip up your skirt and face the wall. Ask me to fuck you. BEG me to fuck you."

"Oooh, yes Master. How fun, I'm so happy you've decided to take your slut slave's virginity~"

Xander's eyes widen at that. He would never have guessed that Harmony Kendall of all people was still a virgin. Still, the blonde does as she's told nonetheless, pressing up against the nearest wall as she pulls up her skirt and reveals her naked ass and dripping wet cunt.

"Oooh, please Master! Won't you fuck me now? PLEASE fuck me, Master. I neeeed it! I'm begging you!"

This is why he didn't have her blow him first. Xander is nearly creaming his pants right then and there. He himself is also a virgin after all, as annoying as it is... but now, that's going to change. Pulling his cock out of his pants somewhat frantically, Xander steps forward and grabs hold of Harmony by her hip. It takes him a second to guide his member to her entrance, but once he's lodged just inside of her, Xander wastes no time in thrusting forward and filling her with his cockmeat.

"Yesssss!!! YES, MASTER! FUCK ME, FUCK YOUR WORTHLESS SLAVE WHORE!"

... Hopefully the evening janitor wasn't anywhere nearby to hear that. Even if he was though... hypno-eyes. That said, Xander fucks Harmony against the wall without a care in the world, groaning as he pistons in and out of her formerly virginal cunt. He pounds her into the wall she's pressed again, and the blonde mewls and moans for more as she takes his dick again and again and again.

Shit, this was amazing. Xander could definitely get used to this, and now that he knew how his eyes worked, he would be most certainly getting used to using them. Harmony was just the beginning. She was a good fuck, certainly, and he'd probably come back to use her again and again... but there were others who he wanted even more than her.

And with this power, Xander would have them. He'd also be a lot more useful against the big bad vamps and demons hanging around Sunnydale. He had no intention of being Buffy's sidekick, not anymore. He was... he was... shit, he was going to cum.

"F-Fuck!"

His seed spurts out of him as he fills Harmony with his load. Xander groans and paints the girl's insides white before he finally pulls out of her and stumbles back, panting heavily.

"Oh please, Master! Let me clean you up!"

Harmony is quick to drop to her knees now and begin sucking his softening cock into her mouth, slurping at their combined juices like the slave she now believes she is. Xander lets her, even as he pants heavily, only the new strength in his legs keeping him standing upright. Shit, that was an experience to remember! And ultimately, it was just the beginning.

As he laces his fingers through Harmony's blonde locks, Xander begins to grin. He's just getting started.

-x-X-x-

He'd gotten detention. It was irritating, to say the least. But he'd basically dozed off in class, and the teacher had been none-too-thrilled about his lapse of concentration. Unfortunately, with an entire classroom full of people around him, Xander wasn't so sure about using his hypno-eyes to bring them under his sway. He was worried that he wouldn't manage to get all of them in one fell swoop, or something like that.

All it would take was one student fleeing the room and giving away his secret. While the proper authorities might never in a million years believe it, and he could in fact have the rest of the people he'd hypnotized back him up after the fact, it wasn't the police or the school faculty that Xander was truly worried about.

Well, that wasn't true. One particular member of the school faculty, one particular Librarian and his Pet Slayer... now that was something for Xander to be worried about. If Buffy and Giles knew about him and his powers, they'd either try to stop him or capture him or something even worse. So yeah, Xander couldn't get away with trying to hypnotize an entire classroom, at least not yet.

Better for now to take his lumps and live with it. He'd get back at that idiot teacher eventually. In the meantime, his initial plan was to walk into detention, have a quiet hypnotic chat with whoever was in charge of detention, and then walk right back out. Whoever else had detention for the day, if there even was anyone, would be a lot easier to keep silent then an entire classroom full of his peers.

Of course, that was the plan before Xander walked into detention to find that there were only two other people in the room. Two women, at that. The teacher presiding over detention for the day just so happened to be Jenny Calendar, the Computer Science Teacher. And the only other student to get detention along with him was Amy Madison, a cute blonde girl who Xander remembered had some magical powers or something. Or her mom did, it'd been a while ago since they'd dealt with that.

Regardless, as soon as he stepped into the room, Xander knew he wasn't going to just hypnotize Ms. Calendar and leave. No sir...

"Ah, Mr. Harris, there you are. Go ahead and have a seat. I hope you brought something to work on."

Xander grins a little at that, even as Amy glances in his direction, but ultimately turns her attention back to the book she's reading. It's not one of their textbooks, but the teacher at the head of the room didn't seem to care all that much. In fact, Ms. Calendar hadn't actually even looked up from the computer sat upon her desk when she spoke to him. She'd probably glanced his way, but as he looked HER way, he found her staring at her computer screen, ignoring him entirely.

Well, that was just fine with Xander. Sauntering forward into the room, the young man plops himself right down next to Amy. She gives him another glance, and it's not at all friendly as she frowns at his proximity. After all, he did have the entirety of the classroom to choose where to sit, and he was clearly choosing to pester her. Or at least, that was how she currently felt, Xander figured.

"Hey, Amy..."

Whispering quietly, Xander leans over to the blonde girl, careful not to draw Ms. Calendar's attention. He needn't have worried; the teacher was transfixed by whatever it was she was doing on her computer. Amy scowls, and actually has the temerity to ignore him for a second. Xander doesn't like that, so he reaches out and snatches her book from her hands.

THAT gets a reaction, almost too much of one. But as Amy turns to him with murder in her eyes and her mouth open with the beginning of a shout on her lips, Xander activates HIS eyes... and breathes a happy sigh of relief when Amy's face immediately goes slack and she stares at him, dazed and confused. All of the anger and distrust and dislike fades from her in an instant.

"All Glory to Lord Xander."

"Shh! Amy, keep it down!"

Luckily, she hadn't shouted it at the top of her lungs, but it was still loud enough in the mostly silent classroom to draw Ms. Calendar's attention.

"Did you say something dear?"

Xander waves a hand.

"Nope, no she didn't! All good over here Ms. C!"

Amy wisely shuts up as Xander speaks for her, while Jenny looks at the two of them with mild concern.

"... Keep it down you two, or you'll have to sit apart. This is detention, not gossip hall."

Then she goes right back to her computer. Honestly, she really is addicted to that thing. Xander waits a beat to make sure she's once more distracted. Then, he leans over and whispers to Amy once more.

"Amy, I want you to get down on your knees, crawl under my desk, and suck my cock. Do it quietly."

"All Glory to Lord Xander..."

She does as she's told, and this time at least she whispers those words a lot more quietly. Xander has to stifle a groan of his own a moment later, when Amy's mouth envelopes his cock and she begins to stroke the rest of his length up and down enthusiastically. She really is a good little cock-sucker, just like his first slut, Harmony.

As she sucks him off, Xander hisses and laces his fingers through her hair beneath the desk. He humps into Amy's face just a little, enjoying the feel of her hot, wet mouth immensely, even as he kept his eyes on Jenny Calendar at the front of the room. The teacher had no idea what was going on in front of her. But then, she probably never suspected a nerd like him to be able to get a blowjob from a hot blonde like Amy, not in a million years.

It made him grin wickedly and push into Amy's throat just a bit too far. The blonde girl began to quietly choke on his dick, ever mindful of his last command.

"Hulghk. Hulghk. Hulghk."

But even quietly didn't mean silently. And choking and gagging was enough to draw Jenny's attention from her computer once more, as the strange noise filled the empty classroom. Xander grins at the teacher unrepentantly, knowing that he's about to have her as well. She frowns at the look on his face, and then her gaze slides over to Amy's empty desk.

"... Mr. Harris, where is Ms. Madison?"

Xander just grins cockily and shrugs his shoulders as if to say, 'who knows?'. He's being an arrogant little prick, and he's not surprised when Jenny gets a much deeper frown on her face and stands up from behind her desk. She's glaring at him as she slowly approaches from the front of the room.

"Mr. Harris. If you don't want to spend the rest of your semester in detention, I would advise you to- what the hell is that noise?"

He hasn't stopped choking Amy on his dick, all this time. As such, when Jenny gets closer and the noise gets louder, she finally thinks to look down. This answers her final question for her, as her eyes go wide at the sight of Amy kneeling beneath his small desk, sucking Xander off quite enthusiastically.

"M-Ms. Madison! M-Mr. Harris! What do the both of you think you're doing?! Stop that right this instant! Mr. Harris, release Ms. Madison's head!"

Xander does exactly that. He even laces his fingers behind the back of his head for good measure. But Amy doesn't stop. She doesn't even stop choking. She continues to take him down her throat, quietly gagging on his cock as she swallows him to the base again and again. Jenny is flabbergasted, and she stares between Xander's smug face and what's going on beneath the desk in shock for a few seconds before he finally activates his hypno-eyes.

The older woman immediately falls under his sway. As it just so happens, he's also right at the edge as she does so, and maybe Xander's developed a bit of a mind control fetish, because seeing Jenny Calendar's face go slack and her eyes go blank as he takes her free will away is just enough to send Xander over the edge. His seed spurts down Amy's throat, and while the blonde gags and chokes on this as well, she ultimately swallows as much of his load as she can before pulling back and crawling out from under the desk to await her next order.

"Stand before me, both of you."

The two hypnotized women do so. One is a mature beauty, while the other is his age. Xander can't help it... he wants both of them, and he knows with his power he's going to HAVE both of them before the day is out.

"Good. Great, even. Go ahead and get back into position, both of you. Time to let this play out."

"All Glory to Lord Xander!"

Xander just smiles ruefully, even as the mind-whammied girls head back to their positions, Cordelia at the door, and Harmony on her knees, holding his cock. Only then does he turn off his hypno-eyes and let them both come out of the trance. Harmony just smirks while Cordelia gasps in affronted outrage before fleeing the room. Once she's gone, Harmony turns her gaze back to Xander, batting her eyelashes.

"Did I do good, Master?"

Chuckling darkly as he imagines the fun he'll have tomorrow, Xander runs his fingers through Harmony's hair and grips tightly, even as he slides his cock, once again hard after all that with Cordelia, back into Harmony's waiting, warm mouth.

"Yeah slut... you did good. We're gonna be late to class though."

Harmony can't exactly respond verbally with her mouth full of his dick, but she grabs hold of his pants quite happily, even as her tongue writhes against the underside of his cock as he begins to thrust. Xander just grins. Alls well that ends well.

-x-X-x-

When Cordelia drags him away from his locker the next day with a stony expression on her face, Xander can't help but grin wickedly, even as she takes him to a different empty classroom. She pushes him inside and enters after him, locking the door behind her and crossing her arms over her chest.

"Good morning to you too, Cordelia... is this about yesterday?"

Xander just lifts a brow questioning, curious to hear how she does this. Cordelia scowls, glancing away for a moment before nodding.

"Yeah... yeah it is. I want in, Harris. The deal you have with Harmony... you're going to give me the same one. Got it?"

Xander rakes his eyes up and down Cordelia's body, lifting a brow as he purposefully checks her out like a piece of meat, especially enjoying the way she squirms when he does so.

"Do you even really understand my deal with Harmony?"

"Of course, I do! She gives you head, you tutor her. I'll... I'll do that too."

Xander just grins and shakes his head as he moves closer to Cordelia, causing the gorgeous, leggy brunette to stiffen up at his proximity.

"Nah. That's not the deal. The deal is, she lets me do whatever I want with her, I help her with her grades. Is that something you think you can handle, Ms. Chase?"

Flustered and flushed with obvious embarrassment, Cordelia nonetheless doubles down, clearly not knowing when to back down instead.

"O-Of course! If that's the deal, then that's the deal I wan-eep!"

His hands flash out, and Xander spins Cordelia around as he grips her hips, pushing her up against the front of the teacher's desk and causing her to plant her hands palm down for support. She gasps when his own palm comes down on her ass, covered as it still is by her dress.

"Shut up. You've got yourself a deal, but if we're going to do this, I'm in charge. Which means you do what I say. Got it?"

"F-Fine, Harris... just get it-eep!"

Cordelia squeals again when Xander spanks her a second time, growling into her ear.

"I'm in charge, Cordelia. You should call me sir whenever we're having a... tutoring session together."

There's silence for a moment as Cordelia processes this, but in the end, she just hangs her head and says it.

"Y-Yes sir..."

Xander grins and grabs the back of the leggy brunette's skirt, bunching it up in his grip and then hiking it up over her shapely behind. Her panties today are a green lace, rather exotic if Xander does say so himself. And ever since he's gotten his powers, he's seen an awful lot of panties. Cordelia shivers and trembles as he runs his fingers along where her skin meets her underwear. Then, he slips his digits into the waistband of her panties and drags them down off her ass, making note of the way the crotch of her undergarments clings to her cunt.

Reaching down there, between her legs, Xander rubs his fingers against Cordelia's slit and finds her incredibly wet. Whether that's because of the "inwardly, you want it too" part of his hypnosis of her or not, Xander doesn't know... nor does he care. It wouldn't keep him from teasing her about it anyways.

"You're so wet, Cordelia."

Cordelia just whimpers in response, already knowing better than to talk back. Xander grins as he slips his middle finger up into the gorgeous brunette girl, pushing her up against the teacher's desk with the move, watching as she goes up on her tip toes, gasping from the sensation.

"And so tight... I'm going to enjoy this."

She shivers but doesn't say a word as Xander moves into position behind her. Maybe he's moving a little faster than usual, but this IS Cordelia Chase he's got in front of him in such a compromising, helpless position. Is it any wonder that he wants to slip it to her as quickly as he can possibly justify? His cock comes out of his pants with ease, nice and hard and ready as he fits his tip up against Cordelia's waiting virgin cunt.

Then, he's inside of her. His length tears right through her hymen, and Cordelia's answering shriek is cut off by his hand over her mouth as he silences her while also impaling her on his dick. Xander groans into Cordelia's ear, while also feeling tears slipping down from her eyes, onto her fingers.

"It always hurts the first time, Cordelia. But now you're a woman... now you're MY woman."

He only gives her about a moment to recover, before he begins to fuck her. His body molds to hers, and her back presses against his chest as it arches from the way he's plowing her up against the teacher's desk. She mewls and whines and moans into his hand in equal measure, even as Xander uses his other hand to pull down the day's lowcut top and grab at her tits.

That garners a whole new reaction from the leggy brunette, and she's already trembling as he takes her from behind, his cock slamming home into her sopping wet cunt again and again. Cordelia clearly doesn't know what to do with herself, but then, what virgin would? Xander doesn't care though. He doesn't care that she's inexperienced and unskilled when compared to the majority of his other female 'friends'.

This is Cordelia Chase. That alone is a fucking triumph that Xander can't help but be immensely satisfied by, even as he feels her cumming around his cock, her squealing sounding shocked from beneath his hand when she does so. It's clear that she wasn't expecting to enjoy this nearly as much as she's ended up doing. Clear that she wasn't aiming for pleasure when she confronted him, or so she thought.

But she does want it, deep down inside. He's MADE her want it. So, as Xander fucks Cordelia up against the teacher's desk, the brunette cums again and again around his dick. He fucks her until she can barely stand, until she's using his impaling prick and the big oak desk in front of her more for support than her own feet. And then, he cums. And he makes sure to cum inside of her.

Cordelia doesn't like that. She squeals anew and kicks at him, even as Xander pumps his load deep, DEEP into her womb. She only stops struggling when Xander growls into her ear.

"Mine, Cordelia. All MINE!"

She whines in protest, but ultimately gives up. The deed is already done after all, his seed is already buried within her, just like his cock. Though, that doesn't mean he's finished with her. Pulling out of the leggy brunette, Xander drags Cordelia off of the teacher's desk, which in turn causes her to fall to her knees as she loses every source of support available to her.

Spinning her around, Xander slaps his messy prick down on Cordelia's upturned face, causing her to flinch away, even as she looks up at him with an accusatory gaze.

"Clean it, slut. This is one of your duties now. Suck my cock like the naughty little whore you are."

Cordelia glares... or she tries to. Because she also obeys. She opens wide and she takes Xander's cock and the combination of their fluids into her mouth as she begins to clean him off. Her nostrils flare, and she breathes in his musk and her pussy juices, and slowly but surely, the glare softens as her attention refocuses on what shouldn't have been nearly as delicious a task as it was.

Xander just smiles as Cordelia begins to become a lot more enthusiastic. His grip on her hair loosens, and he watches as she bobs her head up and down his cock, her tongue slurping away and cleaning up the mess they'd made together. All the while, her panties are still down around her thighs and he can see his cum slipping out from betwixt her legs. He's fucked her good, humiliated and shamed her... and he's made her his.

Eventually, he pushes her away. He pushes her away before she's done with him, to make it clear who's in charge here. He pushes her away and slips his cock back into his boxers, zipping up his pants, even as she stares at his crotch, open-mouthed but unwilling to beg for more. She just... kneels there, dazed and confused. Heh, and he didn't even have her under his hypnotic gaze right now.

"We'll see each other again soon, Cordelia. You can consider our little deal nice and sealed.

"Y-Yes sir..."

She murmurs the words as if they're a lifeline to latch onto. Xander just grins, sparing the most popular girl in school one last look, taking in the sight of her disheveled, fucked silly appearance one more time before he slips out of the classroom and gets on with his day.

-x-X-x-

If there was one thing that his unplanned taking of Cordelia had taught him, it was that Xander didn't need to be so... cautious any longer. His power seemed pretty damn strong, and no one had noticed anything different about Cordelia since he'd hypnotized her. Not her friend circle, nor his either. And since he'd already used his eyes on one witch, Amy Madison, Xander knew they should work on other witches.

The only problem was, Xander didn't know if there was a difference between a witch like Amy... and a witch like Willow. It might have been bias, but he assumed that Willow was the better witch, by far. And that meant he had to be careful. Or maybe he just wanted to be careful? If his eyes worked as they had before, great. But if they chose now to fail him, he really didn't want to ruin his friendship with Willow and expose his activities to her in the process.

So, here he was, all alone, waiting behind the bleachers out near Sunnydale's football field for Willow Rosenberg to show up for the clandestine meeting he'd set up for them. And by set up, he'd slipped a note into her locker. It was like old times, really. He, her and Jessie had actually come out here all the time back in the day, before... before Jessie got turned into a vampire, Willow turned out to be a witch, and Xander's whole world got turned on its head.

Honestly, he'd been coping pretty well, hadn't he? For just being a normal-ass human with no special skills or powers, he'd done the best he could. Now though... now he had all the power he could ever want. Who could begrudge him for using it, really? Heh, plenty of people WOULD if they knew he had it, Xander knew that for a fact. But that was okay, because he wasn't intending to let any of them find out.

He would-

"Xander!"

The sound of his name pulls him from his thoughts and Xander looks up just as Willow walks into view. Her eyes alight on him and she smiles as she hurries over. All alone... perfect.

"Hey Wills, thanks for coming, I really needed to talk to you."

Willow's smile fades a little, even as she nods, concern evident in her eyes.

"Your note said as much... is everything okay Xander? What's going on?"

Licking his lips, Xander makes sure to effect as anxious a persona as possible, antsy and nervous. That was what Willow needed to think he was if this didn't work. Which to be fair, the nervousness was at least partially real, just because Xander did find himself afraid it wouldn't work. For the first time, he was up against someone who would know that his hypnosis eyes were... well, probably demonic, or at least monster-related.

"R-Right... um... its this weird thing Wills. Ever since that night... look, its better if I just show you, okay? I don't know who to turn to about this. Look at my eyes."

The young witch does so willingly, earnest and eager to help, even as Xander looks right at her and activates his hypnotic gaze. A hum fills the air as his pupils expand and go black, going all wobbly and wibbly as they always did when he turned on these eyes. For a moment, there's silence as they both look at each other and Willow gets the full brunt of his hypno-gaze.

Then, her face goes slack, all the worry and concern fading away. Not to be replaced by surprise or fear or anger, thankfully, but by that same blank expression that he'd seen on all the other girls before her. For a moment, Xander licks his lips and leans back.

"Willow? Can you hear me?"

"Yes, Lord Xander..."

It had worked. It had completely, one hundred percent worked! Letting out a laugh, Xander leaps forward and picks the dazed Willow up in a hug, holding her tight as he spins her around. She puts up no resistance, nor does she try to fight back. Instead, she simply lets it happen as Xander whoops with glee, before finally putting her down and placing his hands on her shoulders.

"Okay... okay, this is fine. I just... you're going to be mine from now on, Willow. But I won't forget our friendship, okay? S-Still... this is every teenage boy's greatest fantasy, right? So... so you'll be my pet witch from now until the end of time, won't you Willow?"

"Yes, Lord Xander. I am your pet witch, from now until the end of time."

Licking his lips, Xander expands on that.

"You LOVE being my pet witch... i-in fact, you love being mind controlled and hypnotized, even outside of the trance. Okay?"

"Yes, Lord Xander."

"You won't betray me, you won't tell Buffy or Giles what I can do unless I say you can."

"Yes, Lord Xander."

He can't think of anything else to say, he really can't. So... might as well see the effects of this change, right? Stepping back and turning off his hypnotic eyes, Xander blinks a couple times and then watches as Willow slowly comes out of the trance. For a moment, she just stares at him... then, she smiles that cute, adorable Willow smile, stepping up to him in a distinctly non-Willow-like way as she runs her hands down his chest and presses herself up against his front.

"Hello master~ Your pet witch is here to serve you, faithfully and loyally... what should we do first?"

Xander's mouth is dry as he glances around. They're still behind the bleachers after all... its all dirt back here, not even grass thanks to the absence of sunlight and care. Not really the place where Xander wants to take Willow's virginity.

"Nothing right now, Wills. I want... I want it to at least be a little special. Um, how about you come over to my place tonight, alright? We'll have some fun there."

Willow's face falls at first, but steadily grows sunny and happy again by the time Xander is finished outlining his plans. The red head eagerly nods in agreement, before impulsively leaning up and kissing Xander right on the lips. She doesn't add any tongue, but then, Xander wouldn't expect to get tongue from an inexperienced girl like Willow.

Rather, after the quick smooch, Willow pulls back, blushing and looking up at him as she nibbles at her lower lip.

"S-Sorry master... I just couldn't help myself."

After a moment, Xander realizes Willow's sudden uncertainty comes from her taking the initiative rather than letting him do so. Letting out a laugh, Xander pulls his childhood friend close, his hands circling her hips and his fingers sliding down over her rump in a way that pleases him greatly as he holds her close.

"Don't you worry about that, Willow. You're my hypnotized pet, but that doesn't mean you can't have a mind of your own, you know?"

Willow moans at that.

"Ooh, I love it when you talk about mind controlling me, Xander. I love being your pet witch."

Heh, of course she did. He'd made sure of it. Grinning wickedly for a moment longer, Xander finally pulls away, letting Willow go.

"Tonight, alright? After dark, come on over. Don't worry about my dad... he won't be a problem."

Willow nods and Xander turns and walks away. She watches him go, which doesn't surprise the young man one bit. He IS the center of her universe now... and honestly? That feels like it's exactly as it should be. With his head held high and a cocky, confident grin on his face, Xander makes his way to his next class. Tonight was going to be fan-fucking-tastic.

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It's a half-hour after dark that Xander hears a knock on his front door. His dad is still at work, but then, the man was under general orders to ignore Xander's activities, so it wasn't a problem. Opening the door reveals Willow standing there in a woman's coat, biting her lower lip and shifting from foot to foot, clearly nervous. That excites Xander to no end, because it speaks to exactly what might be under the coat, as he steps aside and lets his pet witch in.

As soon as he's closed and locked his front door, Willow is taking the initiative again, wrapping her arms around his neck and standing on her tiptoes as she kisses him right there on the spot. This time, the kiss lasts a lot longer, mostly because Xander wraps his arms around Willow's wait and introduces the inexperienced young woman to tongue, his own pressing into her mouth and intertwining with hers as they continue to lock lips for a good couple minutes.

Eventually, they both pull back for air, and the collar of Willow's coat is down enough that Xander can see some of what's hidden underneath. Specifically, the tight, leather choker that Willow is currently wearing around her neck. Catching him looking, Willow bites her lower lip as they pull apart and she bares her neck more, letting him see the black accessory in full.

"Do... do you like it? I wanted to wear it for you. Even if no one can know its true meaning... a pet should always be collared, right?"

Holy shit he's rock hard right now. Willow is the perfect mix of perverted and innocent like this, lewd but also unsure of herself. Grinning, Xander nods in agreement with his pet witch's reasoning.

"Oh yeah... I love it, Willow. Now... show me the rest."

Swallowing, Willow reaches down and unties the coat's belt, pulling it apart slowly to show off what's underneath. She's not completely nude, of course. Willow isn't nearly adventurous enough for that. At least, she's not adventurous enough YET. Regardless, she also probably didn't own serious lingerie, so it's not like she's completely lewd either. Instead, Willow is wearing a matching black bra and panty set that goes well with her collar.

The underwear isn't particularly lewd or frilly or lacy, but it IS probably the raciest set of underwear Willow owns, solely because of the color. For a moment, the red head fidgets in front of Xander, waiting for his verdict. Rather than give her a verbal response, Xander steps forward and shows Willow what he thinks with his actions. His hands encircle her waist and he slides his palms down onto her panty-clad behind, even as he leans in and kisses her again.

Groping and making out with the half-naked red head, Xander slowly guides Willow backwards, bringing her towards his room as they continue to writhe against one another. Eventually, they make it to his bed, where he brings his hands up and undoes the clasps on Willow's bra. Only once its undone and he has a firm grip on it does Xander finally pull away and push Willow back. She lands with a soft thump atop his mattress, looking absolutely spectacular sprawled out before him in nothing but her panties.

Her breasts are still small and supple, but she's a growing young woman and they might grow bigger still before she's done. Not that Xander needs them to. With his powers, he can have any woman in the world, and that kind of means his 'type' has become every woman in the world. Willow Rosenberg is perfect just the way she is, and she'll always be beautiful to him. His best friend, his first friend... she is his in every way that matters.

Needing to be inside of her, Xander rushes to kick off his pants and boxers, tearing his shirt off his body. Willow doesn't move, save to spread her legs apart and slide her panties to the side, blushing crimson but smiling all the while. Xander practically dives into her as he jumps onto the bed, and it takes a little effort to get his cockhead properly fitted against her tight, virgin entrance. Still, despite being virginal, Willow is absurdly wet, obviously having been anticipating this all day long.

Xander takes his time enjoying the first thrust, penetrating Willow inch by inch and tearing through her hymen as he takes her virginity. The red head cries out softly in pain, but when he pauses she urges him to keep going, her eyes filled with lust and happiness and arousal instead. Serving him, being his pet witch, being whatever he wants her to be...

Leaning in, Xander kisses Willow heatedly once more, their tongues immediately intertwining this time, the two of them swapping saliva as he thrusts into her again and again, while Willow in turn wraps her legs around his waist, helping him along. She clings to him as he fucks her into his bed, her body his for the taking, her everything his for the conquering. Willow Rosenberg was HIS pet witch, and Xander was never going to let her go.

A squeal suddenly emits from Willow's mouth, mostly swallowed up by Xander's lips, and abruptly, he feels her inner walls squeezing down HARD around his cock as she cums along his length. The orgasm catches the red head by surprise, her eyes widening and then going crossed as her face contorts in pleasure. She shakes and spasms beneath him... but all it does is make Xander want more. He wants more of that, to see Willow orgasming around his dick, climaxing along his shaft.

So, he fucks her, and he fucks her hard. He plows into her again and again, eventually leaning back and just watching as his pet witch loses more and more of her mind to temporary insanity via pleasure overload. Eventually, Willow's eyes roll back in her head and her tongue wags out of her mouth as her fingers curl around his, the two of them holding hands while he thrusts into her with all his might.

This final orgasm is the one that brings Xander over the edge as well, the explosive nature of the climax finally milking him of his own release. With a loud groan, the young man fills Willow with his seed, pumping his cum right into her womb where it paints her inner walls white. Then, he's done, and they're both left panting as Xander pulls out of Willow and falls to her side.

His pet witch immediately turns into him, curling against his chest as Xander wraps his arms around her and holds her close. Her panties remain where they are, doing a poor job of holding in his cum as it leaks out between her thighs. But neither of them much care about that, as they look into one another's eyes.

"I'm so happy that you hypnotized me, Master. I'm so happy to be your pet witch... I want you to teach me all about how to please you and make you as happy as I am. P-Please?"

Xander chuckles at Willow's earnest adorable nature, which shined through even now, even with the hypnosis.

"Yeah, Wills... we'll start your training tomorrow."

Smiling brightly, the red head lays her head on his chest and within moments falls asleep. Xander, feeling drained, follows shortly after.

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