Buffy's Attire

*this story will likely be a lot of little parts instead of big sections. I'll only really cover the events that get changed

Xander finished his changes. A little bit subtle, it would be hilarious when Willow noticed.

“Hey,” Willow said as she entered the room, “How does it looks?”

“Looks great!” Xander said, as he had been planning to all along. “You worry too much.”

“I just want it to be perfect.”

“I know you do, but it’s the summer,” Xander answered. “Time to have fun. Hey, let’s head to the movies. We can…”

-

Welcome to the Hellmouth

Buffy fidgeted nervously as they pulled up to the school. Joyce glanced over at her, “Worried about your first day at school?”

“Kinda, but this outfit,” Buffy said as she tried to tug her shirt down to show off some cleavage, “It’s not doing it for me.”

Joyce rolled her eyes. Fighting with Buffy over what she could wear was a constant struggle. “Just, try not to get kicked out of school this time?”

-

Xander tumbled off his skateboard and landed hard on the pavement. As he glanced up he was greeted with the most glorious sight of his life. A beautiful blonde was walking up the stairs and he felt instantly drawn to her.

If love at first sight hadn’t been enough, the sight of her bare pussy underneath her skirt was enough to do the trick.

-

Buffy stepped out of Principal Flutie’s office with a heavy sigh. She couldn’t believe that he was willing to overlook her arson, but all of the previous complaints about ‘flagrant dress code violations’ were not up to Sunnydale standards.

Then someone just walked right into her, sending her books to the floor. Seriously? People would stop and stare as she walked by, but being visual eye candy was not enough to get someone to help you.

Or, at least that is what she thought at first. “Can I…ug,” a boy said as she came over and knelt by her.

“Huh?” Buffy said confused, but then saw where he was looking. She had crouched down, legs spread, like she always did. So right now the boy was getting a clear view of her naked, shaved twat.

She let him look for a few more seconds before slowly closing her legs like she hadn’t even noticed. He shook his head, “Can I have you?”

Buffy giggled, “Huh?”

“I mean, can I help you?”

-

Buffy found Willow sitting in the quad and quickly looked her over. Pretty girl, though she could do more to show it off. Though the church girl look was actually kind of doing it for Buffy. She wanted to take that redhead, throw her down, and…

Buffy paused her thoughts. That was weird. She was well aware she was equally attracted to girls as to guys. But there was something about this girl that made her tingle.

She did her best to put those thoughts aside. She needed a friend. A homework friend.

-

“What kind of name is Buffy anyway?”

“I don’t know, Aphrodesia,” Cordelia said, without any hint of irony.

“Well I heard from Blue that all the boys are talking about her.”

“Given how she dresses, I’m not surprised,” Cordelia replied.

-

"Hi, I'm, an enormous slut," Buffy said as she held it up to the mirror, "Perfect."

At that moment her Mom entered and they got to talking about her plans. "At this club, will there be boys there?"

"And girls," Buffy said eagerly.

-

“Now we can do this the hard way…well actually there’s just the hard way.”

“That’s fine with me,” Darla replied eagerly.

“Are you sure? This is not going to be pretty. We’re talking ****, strong language, adult content,” Buffy said as she looked over Darla and subconsciously licked her lips. “With you, potentially very adult content.”

The moment was ruined however as Thomas charged from behind, leading to Buffy staking him with ease.

-

Buffy stumbled out of the crypt. That vamp had been strong. Stronger than Lothos. She needed a different approach.

Maybe if she wasn’t always trying to fight in a mini-skirt? Though flashing the vamp did seem to cause a distraction, some of them didn’t seem impressed. That female vamp though, she was something.

Buffy cursed herself for getting distracted. She probably should put some pants on to fight. Maybe something leather? That probably feel pretty nice against her bare cunt.

Again she cursed herself for getting distracted. She had potential friends in danger. As usual, thinking about her friends got her to focus. She needed to talk to that librarian. Destiny was coming for her whether she wanted it to or not.

-

The Master looked at Luke, not surprised at the news of a Slayer. He was very well aware of the Prophecy.

“When shall the Harvest begin?” Luke asked him.

“Not yet,” the Master said as he tested his strength against the barrier. “But soon.”