Faith Based Initiatives.

by Live Mike.

(FF, slash, nc?)

Disclaimer: It's a sex story. You're a very bad person for reading it. No children, no police and no priests should continue reading. The characters all belong to Mutant Enemy Productions and Warner Brothers or somebody except Antasi.
Anyanka was so pissed off. Zander had spent half their date staring at other women and had actually LAUGHED at the news that she'd been replaced. As though it was good news that she'd never again wield the life-destroying power of the Wish. He'd said "Anyone who wielded it with less bitchiness than you was an improvement and no one would wield it with more.". Deep down she always knew he didn't want her to have a career but this ended it. She threw her drink in his face and stormed out saying he'd never have to put up with her moods again.

Damn men. She was right to have tortured them for 1000 years, should've been 2000. Just them she heard a familiar voice.

"Anya? Is that you?". A long legged beautiful blonde turned revealing a face hideously burned with 4 inch long fangs.

"Antasi? How long has it been?"

"Not since your 1000th birthday party. So much for keeping in touch, you non-letter writing, can't use a message talisman fiend."

"I'm sorry I've been busy, 20th century people are cheating on each other left and right. Of course I don't have that excuse any more."

"I'm sorry about your losing your powers. It's a real gyp how they gave them to Kailisat. He wouldn't know how to ruin a man's life if they came with instruction manuals."

"At least they gave it to someone who really loves vengeance, I wish him well."

"Tell you what, how about I give you this new amulet I picked up at the junk shop. It 's not as nice as your old one but it's something. You can tell me about this new boyfriend I've been hearing about."

Anya put on the amulet and told her about the breakup. Then she started into a general rant about men in general and faithless boyfriends in particular and Zander in detail.

"... and I hope Zander does find a tramp tonight. In fact I wish he would find the woman who will make him more miserable than anyone else in Sunnyvale, not just in this universe but in parallel dimensions as well!"

"DONE!", said her friend transforming into the 3 foot tall, very male vengeance demon, Kailisat. The wish had been granted and Anya was very afraid.

Faith landed with a thump. Somehow the street barricade she had been fighting on disappeared, she rolled and came up ready to stake the nearest vamp, but there were none. There were people walking casually down the street, unarmed and not apparently afraid of anything but her. She put her stake away and casually sauntered down the street. No burning police cars, impaled corpses or spraypainted crosses were visible for at least 3 blocks. Then she saw Sunnyvale High School. She would have remembered an explosion that big. There was one explanation, she was in one of those alternate dimension deals that Willow did once. In this universe she might not have knocked out Zander before the final battle with the mayor and he might not have been vampirised. Zander might still be alive! He was the man whose love saved her from self-destructing last year when she accidentally killed someone. He was the man whose help and support had made her feel worthwhile again. He was the sex maniac who kissed like an angel and fucked like the energiser bunny. She had to get to his place.

When she arrived she asked Mrs. Harris how Zander was. Apparently in this universe he was still alive and well! This was great! Faith said she was here to fuck Zander and Mrs. Harris let her into his room. Faith got undressed, turned off the light and waited for him.

Anya ran to Zander's house and straight into his room. Naturally Mrs. Harris let her since she was curious to how this would work out. Faith was expecting Zander and it was real dark. She grabbed Anya's head and pressed her lips to hers. Anya felt gentle but passionately insistent lips on hers and assumed Zander was going to just take her in the dark, like they did sometimes. Both women thought that the other was Zander so they kissed passionately their tongues duelling and probing. Then Faith figured out that the person she was kissing was much shorter than Zander and their head was shaped differently. The kiss had the same passionate, abandoned quality she loved in Zander's technique though. She pushed Anya away and turned on the light.

"OH GOD!", cried Anya.

"Yeah, like you weren't lovin' it.", replied Faith.

"That's not the point I thought you were Zander."

"Oh, that's OK, you were just enjoying KISSING MY BOYFRIEND!"

Since when was he your boyfriend?, thought Anya. Then she remembered that Faith was insane. She probably has this delusion where one night of passion translated to eternal love between her and Zander. Anya decided to humour her.

"Oh, no. I mean naturally I won't kiss your boyfriend but you kissed me. I couldn't squirm free so I figured I might as well enjoy it.".

"Well OK, since you didn't start it. Anyway you have to get out of here, Zander should be coming home from martial arts class soon and we're going to play 'Succubus and Exorcist.'. I just worked up a real sweat fighting Falen demons."

How did Faith know about Zander's martial arts classes? Then had been cancelled over a month ago and Faith couldn't have been out of prison that long. Anya remembered "the woman who will make him more miserable than anyone else in Sunnyvale, not just in this universe but in parallel dimensions as well!", Faith was obviously that person, therefore she was probably from a parallel universe. Faith was still dangerous though and making her jealous

"Faith, is it possible you've come from a parallel universe?"

"Yeah, how do you know?"

"In this universe you and Zander aren't together, we are.", Anya was afraid Faith would kill her but she had to make it clear.

"You and Zander or you and me? I know you had that thing with Willow in my universe, but I don't know how you swing here.", unconsciously Faith gripped the hilt of her broadsword, deep hostility rising with the thought of Anya touching her Zander. She didn't realise it but she looked like an insanely jealous slayer.

Anya reasoned that Faith would not give up Zander without some substitute, she was too jealous and probably unstable. She abandoned the idea of enlightening Faith, it was too dangerous. Desperate times called for desperate measures, she had to keep Faith from Zander to save his life and not piss her off. All she had to keep yelling her name and when Zander heard it he'd call Buffy. It was a plan.

"You and me, FAITH! We arranged this scene where we both pretend to be screwing Zander and you, FAITH would punish me. I don't know where this universe's FAITH is but I don't intend waiting for her."

Faith tried to push her away, but she just licked and sucked her fingers. When Faith drew her arms away Anya went straight for Faith's neck. Gliding her tongue from tongue from the hollow of Faith's throat to just under her ear. Faith grabbed her hair and pulled back. Anya decided to play along.

"Feel like some rough stuff, FAITH? Yeah, pull my hair."

"Why do you keep yelling out my name?"

"Always do when I'm horny."

What the hell, thought Faith, if I'm bi in this universe I must have some tendencies and she does kiss well. What's the worst that could happen? Zander could come in and get mad a me for about 5 seconds before he fucks us both. She pushed Anya's head between her breasts and shrugged off her leather jacket. Anya pushed up her t-shirt and bra to get at Faith's perky young breasts. Her tongue slowly circled each nipple in turn. Anya wasn't really into this sort of thing but she had to pretend for Zander's sake. But as Faith's nipples hardened and her breath got shorter and deeper she realised how horny she was making the other girl. Slowly her Anya's fear began turning to arousal and her hands started massaging Faith's butt.

"You really like my tits don't you?"

"Mmmmhumm,yes FAITH!", replied Anya.

"Let me have a go."

"No, I'm actually enjoying this, FAITH!"

Faith just threw her on the bed, ripped off her blouse and bra and pinned her arms above her head.

"We're doing what you want whether I like it or not, aren't we?", asked Anya the fear almost totally replaced by lust. She had sometimes played the 'helpless victim' with Zander and Faith obviously relished the dominant role.

"That's right, it's inevitable so you might as well lie back and enjoy it. And I'm sick of you yelling so that's gonna stop.". She clamped her hand over Anya's mouth and sucked as much of her tit into her mouth as she could, marvelling at it's sweat softness. It heaved with Anya's struggles to speak and passion combined. Faith's tongue did everything it could think of, circling, quick flicks, short stabs. Eventually she found that long, slow slides along the base of each breast followed by a stroke up to the nipple drove the helpless blonde wild.

Faith smelt aroused pussy, was that her or me she wondered? Either way, time for some serious cunt licking. Faith jumped up, whipped off her jeans and had Anya's halfway off before she knew what was happening. Soon the slayer was straddling the ex-demon with her pussy just centimetres from her mouth. Anya almost panicked. This was a big step, what if it turned her dyke? She didn't want to go without using a penis the rest of her life. She had interconnecting parts and dammit she liked interconnecting. Besides she had know idea how to do this.

"I didn't strip off so you could look at it, slut.", Faith commented as she grabbed a handful of blonde hair and pushed her lovers head into her cunt. Then she let go of the hair, leaned back and started sliding a finger down each one of Anya's outer pussylips avoiding the clit by millimetres. Her instincts were right, Anya dove into that pussy once her lips touched it, the taste of womanhood overpowering doubts. At first she just tried to thrust her tongue as far inside that fragrant cave as possible. Soon however the slayer's circular movements reminded Anya to slide her tongue along the inner and outer lips like she herself enjoyed. Only occasionally did she dart inside or suck her clit to add a spike of pleasure to the growing waves. She couldn't believe how good Faith tasted or how firm and taut her ass was in her hands.

Faith took Anya's right hand and dipped it in the blonde's cunt then back in her asscleft. Anya got the message and moved her very lubricated finger in the gorgeous brunette's ass in rhythm with her sucking. In return she pushed Faith's fingers into her cunt. Faith frigged her mercilessly, soon fisting her completely. The force and dominance of it was enough to make them both come in seconds.

After a while, Faith recovered enough to realise what had been on her mind.

"It's all a lie isn't it?"

"WHAT?"

"You're Zander's girlfriend, not mine, you only did this because you were afraid I'd get homicidally jealous. That's why you kept yelling my name, you wanted to warn him."

"No, really I'm a dyke. That's me, big, dykey lesbian. Can't get enough of that pussy, yoo-hoo."

"Anya don't worry. I would never hurt anyone Zander loved. He saved my soul. In the parallel universe I come from I killed somebody, and I liked it. I almost decided to make a habit of it, tried to use the excuse that everyone was against me and I never got any breaks. Then Alexander Harris told me how much he was on my side, how he'd saved my life twice, once without even mentioning it to me. That got me listening. Then he showed he understood so much of the pain I'd been through, the poverty, the alcoholic parents. He told me he would do whatever it took to help me. Thanks to him, I was happier, more confident and kinder than I've ever been. Plus sexually he's the better than ten men, and trust me I know th..."

Faith was cut off by a tranquilliser dart thudding into her thigh. She just had time to see Zander with tears in his eyes.

"Zander it's OK this Faith's from another universe."

"It's not OK Anya. If that's true then if I had been just a little bit better at telling her my feelings, our Faith wouldn't have killed those people. She would be slaying demons and saving lives."

"You can't blame yourself, Zander.", but Anya knew he could, and now saw why he hated the power of the wish.