"Oh they were you know big ugly demons. I'm sure I get them next time." Said Xander taking in his surroundings.
"OK, you always do." Said Willow.
Looking around Xander could see he was in the magic box, he was sure he had been somewhere else a moment ago but he couldn't seemed to remember clearly. He began trying to focus a bit more, he remember that he was a hero and Buffy and Faith were his ditzy sidekicks who were always in trouble, for that matter from what he remember so was Willow they were always falling victim to some evil scheme and he had to save them. Willow for her part was his watcher, or at least since Giles had begun looking for a new hot and sexy army to help fight evil. "That's right" he thought to himself more memories flooding back, "Giles is the watcher, Willow is his trainee and helped with all the research because she is smart or at least by girl standards, compared to the average male she is a bit of a ditz."
Just then he heard noises coming from the back room. He made his way to the door.
As he pushed open the door Xander's jaw almost hit the floor as he eyed the two slayers he now commanded. Faith clad in a black leather mini skirt that left a generous amount of her luscious ass cheeks on show, her legs were incased in a pair of black thigh high boots with six inch pencil thin spiked heels while her huge basketball sized tits strained against the tight white vest she was wearing. Her face was heavily made up while her naturally full pouty lips were painted a blood red and her long dark hair cascaded down her back.
Sparing with her was Buffy who looked vastly different. She looked like something out of a porn movie, a pert round bubble butt clad in a tight little pair of pink hotpants, a pair of tacky pink plastic stripper pumps and a tiny little pink bikini struggling to contain her tits, equal in size to Faith's but very clearly fake. Her golden blonde hair was tide into two pig tails while her fat collagen lips were a glittery pink.
The pair soon caught a glimpse of Xander and stopped.
"So how are we doing?" said Buffy in a singsong voice.
"Yeah," added faith, "Oh please tell us we are getting good."
Xander was speechless as he stared at Buffy's chest. "Wow those are amazing I mean what happened when did you get so big."
"Uh when you like told me you wanted the Summers women to have big fake stripper tits cause we'd look hot and we like totally do." Replied Buffy picking up a towel and starting to wipe the sweat off her chest.
Xander seemed to remember telling Buffy that some time ago but the details seemed a bit fuzzy to him still, in his memory he could make out the silhouettes of other people with Buffy but couldn't put faces to them, maybe he needed to identify them first before he could piece together the whole memory. He turned to Faith and looked at her oversized chest as well and remembered using his magic to enhance them to a more appealing size. "Wait." Xander thought, "I do magic, that's right I'm a great wizard as well as a demon slayer, maybe my memory problem is a botched spell."
"What's wrong anyway, did you get hit in the head cause we're like always getting hit on the head when fighting demons and then forgetting stuff." Said Buffy bouncing over to Xander, "We should totally get you back to the mansion so we can make you all better."
"Mansion? Which mansion the one Angel lived in?"
Buffy stuck her tongue out in disgust at the sound of Angel's name, "No you live there now, since you killed Angel you remember the night you saved Jenny and me from another certain death."
That was right Angel had turned evil and was terrorizing everyone so he killed him then he remember Buffy and Jenny both being very grateful.
"Woah" Xander said suddenly remembering the blowjob Buffy had given him that night as a thank you. He turned and looked at Buffy and Faith, his two air headed protégés and remember fucking them both on many occasions, he remembered that they were always willing to pleasure him as was Willow because……he couldn't remember why maybe it would come back to him as he saw more of his life. Maybe he'd get some more answers at the mansion.
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