*****

Glory was bored. And annoyed. This whole thing was taking too damn long. Being angry can make a god horny. Aroused. And there's not much of a cure for that when all you've got around you are ugly servants and a few dead bodies. Glory could obviously have anyone she wanted. But honestly, who would be good enough for her?

Glory's mind wandered. There had to be something she could do. To see who could be up and good enough to fuck her brains out. Metaphorically speaking, obviously. Glory stood up from the bed she had been sitting on. She walked towards the mirror. She looked at it, wondering.

Then, she got an idea. "Mirror. Show me who is this place could be up to the challenge."

The mirror didn't move. It just continued to show the Hell God's reflection.

"Now would be nice!" Glory shouted at the mirror.

The mirror once again stayed put. But suddenly Glory felt herself being pulled. Being pulled from the ground she was standing on. Through the mirror. But she felt no pain. She never truly felt pain. Glory was spinning, turning, twisting through something she couldn't quite see. She was traveling fast.

Glory finally landed on hard, dirty ground. She looked around her. It was dark, cold. She looked up to see a woman looking down at her, confused, but not frightened.

The girl had dark brown hair, brown eyes and large breasts. "What the hell?"

Glory got to her feet, brushed herself off and stood to face the other woman. "This is what the mirror sends me to? A mere mortal! Gods damn it!"

"Mortal? I'm the Slayer."

Glory laughed. "No. 'Cause I met the Slayer back in Sunnydale."

Faith rolled her eyes. "Blond, bitchy, and annoying?"

"Yep." Glory nodded. "That bitch is giving me more trouble than any god I ever met."

"So... what are you doing here, how did you get here, and, um, you're a god?"

"Horny looking for a fuck, mirror, yeah, what of it?" Glory replied easily.

"Wicked. I'm Faith. I'm the second Slayer. 'Cept they got me in jail, cause I went 'bad'."

"Glory."

"So, not that I don't mind, but there are guards somewhere around here, so if there's some way to get us out of here..."

"Oh. Right." With a snap of her fingers, Glory and Faith were at Glory's apartment, in her bedroom.

"Nice place."

"Uh-huh. Fit for a god."

Glory was sick of talking. She kissed the brunette, sending her backward onto the bed. Glory easily stripped of the red dress she was wearing, then started to move towards Faith's clothes.

"What am I getting out of this?" Faith asked as she helped Glory remove her close.

"Don't worry. Glory assured her with a grin. You'll get your reward. And a reward from a god is great. Just make me happy.

Faith nodded.

Glory moved her now nude self back on the pillows at the head of the bed.

Faith moved up to her, and started to work on her breasts. She licked them, slowly, teasing the god. She pulled at her nipples. She heard the god's moans of pleasure. Pleasing a god was practically an honor. Faith licked her way down to Glory's core. She gave one long lick, and heard another moan from above. The god was moaning, keening for her. A 'mere mortal'. Faith smiled inside. She was gonna make this god beg.

Faith licked her way back up Glory's body, slowly. She reached Glory's mouth, and kissed it, passionately.

"Faith, gods, don't make me beg!"

Faith just continued to lick her way back down, giving Glory's core slow licks, tormenting the god.

Finally, Glory had had enough. "God, Faith please, I need you!" she begged,

That was exactly what Faith needed to hear. A god begging for her was golden. Faith touched Glory's clit.

The hell god came hard, arching up off the bed, moaning out Faith's name.

Faith moved up to Glory. She kissed her, letting her taste herself. Then she questioned the god. "And my reward?"

"Yes, your reward." Said Glory with a strange smile. Glory put her hands through Faith's hair, moving them to each side of the Slayer's head.

Before Faith could even move away, Glory was digging her hands into Faith's brain, causing her to scream.

When Glory had finished, she pushed Faith off the bed in disgust, then sat up, satisfied. "You know," she said to the mindless thing that once was Faith, "I just get so darn hungry after sex."

-End-