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Disclaimer: Hef owns all playboy, Joss owns all Buffy.
Yawn.

Buffy woke up with an enormous headache, an itch under her chest from where the bra had been rubbing the entire night. And an unusual, vague remembrance of hot, sweaty bodies rubbing and bumping against each other. Until of course, her drunken...well drunkness had caused half her memory to easily slip away. Which; may have been a better thing considering what she might have gotten up to last night. Slipping out of bed, Buffy slowly stood infront of the mirror. The sight of her overly large breasts was still new to her. And she gasped slightly at the grapefruit sized melons on her chest. Shaking her head slightly she pulled the dress and undergarments from her body before brushing her hair our. She dug around in her drawer...however...all her bras looked too small to fit over her new boobs. Surprising.

...Not really. Never would she thought she would have miss her slim body and smaller breasts compared to the curvy, ample girl she was now. Although, it was kinda nice to have even more goodies to flaunt at people. And even more reason to flaunt them! They were pretty large. Pulling out a pair of jeans which barley fit over her curvy new hips. A pink, spaghetti strap tank top which used to only flaunt the right amount of cleavage now had her new breasts practically pouring from them! Shrugging she slowly began to head down stairs, but stopped at the bottom when she saw Spike lying on her couch. Even more shocking was what he was watching on TV! Porn. Not the soft, kiddy kind that she used to sneak on the nightly movie channels either. Rough, hardcore, good ole' fashioned pound you into the mattress sex. And it turned her on more then a little bit. The arousal drifting from her caused Spike to turn his head. He calmy switch the TV off and cut out the rest of the moaning between a big breasted brunette and a guy who seemed too big to be true. Her breasts had been bouncing insanely and he had been groaning too loud for any of it to be real.

"Spike! What the hell was that?"

"Porn?"

"Thank you Mr. Obvious.."

"Right..."

"Why were you watching it in MY living room??"

"Don't get yer' naughty bits all in a twist, alright?"

She growled...then the phone rang.

"I'll deal with you in a minute, Mister!" she walked over to the phone and put the dirty-yellow receiver to her ear. "Hello."

"Buffy! Doll." came the voice and unusually, she recognized it immediately.

"Hef?"

"Right you are."

"What do you need?"

"A shoot, Buffy. With you."

"I--I ca--" she was cut off.

"Be at the studio by 3. Bye." and he hung up. She looked at the clock. It was 2:45. Hurry Hurry.

"Xanderrr!" she bellowed and he came out of the kitchen with a large bowl of cereal in one hand and a spoon in the other.

"I need to get to the mansion. Drive me?"

"No problem!"

"I'm comin!" Spike said in a hurry. Xander groaned.

"Me too!" Dawn yelled.

"Dawn no!"

"Buffy, I've seen you naked plenty of times. Please, Okay?" Dawn argued and Buffy gave in with a nod. They were off.
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She arrived there and they tugged her into the dressing room. The hair dresser began pulling at her golden hair and straightening it to perfection before putting two small, curly tendrils on each side. Cute, she thought. Next the make up artist came over and slowly began on her eyes, then lips. Her eyes were finished with a dark pink eyeliner and smokey black shadow. Her lips simply a pink gloss. She came into wardrobe and they put her in a pair of see thru pink panties and a see thru pink cami which came low and cut above her navel, revealing her taut stomach and newly curvy hips. Pink 5inch stiletto heels were given to her and she looked like hooker barbie. A robe was finally tossed to her and she eagerly wrapped it around herself. Walking out Spike and Xander's faces fell at the clothed Buffy. The Slayer....the Playmate...walked up to Spike and whispered to him,
"Spike...I don't know if I can do this, it's too naughty for me.."

"It's not too naughty anymore. Buffy luv, you wanted this....this reality. Enjoy it. You're normal. It should only last another day if that. Don't worry, only the scoobs n' me'll remember it, pet."

Right Spike.... she thought and slowly began to strip her robe off. All eyes were on the sexy get up she was wearing and Spike could only mumble a wow. She looked gorgeous in that. The way her long legs accented the big heels and led to the big hips. Her shaven pussy and the big breasts which hard little nipples stuck out like pebbles under the top. He groaned and felt his erection begin to form under his jeans. Buffy walked over to the seat they sat up for her and sat down. Spreading her legs wide so her clit pushed against the fabric and her pussy lips spread. She pulled the top over her large breasts and stuck her finger in her mouth. Leaning forward and arching her chest out for the camera. They took a few shots of her in that pose before she got into a new one. This time, bent over the chair she pulled the panties down to reveal her ass while she leaned a bit to the side so her breasts were still visible. She bit down on her bottom lip and gave her best bedroom eyes. Then, another jaw dropping pose. She stipped the shirt off and backed over to the large, oak column in the middle of the room. She thrust her chest out, pushed her bare ass against it and wrapped her hands around it above her head, spreading her legs so her clit was visible to all eyes.

Spike was about too faint Not too naughty at all for you anymore, luv





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