Giles helps

Buffy squirmed with what little freedom was allowed her, eyes darting sideways to the front door every few seconds. She was still blushing at the memory of what Dawn had done.

Her sister had seen her like-

"Willow!" Buffy shouted. "Any time now!"

God, what was taking those two so long?! And why did they need to do it while she was stuck naked and unable to move. And-

And the door was rattling again. Buffy's eyes widened, and she struggled against the binding spell, whimpering a little. She didn't know what was worse; the idea that Dawn might be back so soon, or that someone else might see her...

The door opened, and Giles walked through. Buffy yelped; Giles was adjusting his glasses as he walked over the threshold, and jumped enough at the sight of her that he almost pulled them off his face.

"B-Buffy?" he managed.

Buffy squeaked.

He closed his eyes. A couple of seconds later and he opened them, to see the blonde still standing there mid-step, still rather exposed, still blushing.

"Uh. Why are you just standing there?" Giles said. "Get dressed. Please."

"I can't," Buffy said, voice high.

Oh god, of all the people, why did it have to be Giles? If there was one person in all the world she'd have bet on never getting to see her tits, it'd be him, and yet now he was getting a full frontal view.

She whimpered, trying to pull on her legs again only to find them still stuck in place. Toned, bare legs, and everything above them, utterly exposed.

"You-" Giles began. He adjusted his glasses and coughed. "Uh. I'll- I'll come back later."

He turned around. Out of the corner of her eye, Buffy stared at the room Willow and Tara had vanished into, and whimpered.

Damn it, those two, why were they taking so long?!

"W-wait!" Buffy said.

Giles paused, still emphatically facing away.

"You did magic, right?" she said. "All that Ripper stuff, you know a little?"

"Some," Giles said slowly.

"Ok, so, short version, Willow accidentally hit me with some spell to stop me moving when she thought I was an intruder," Buffy said. "Now she's left me here before undoing it and I really, really want get back to my room, so do you think you could, uh..."

Before Dawn gets back. Buffy whimpered.

Uncertain, Giles turned around. He frowned; Buffy flushed.

"With as little staring as possible!" Buffy squeaked.

"I can... try," Giles said. "I don't know precisely what spell Willow used, but there are only so many it could be and, uh... can I come closer?"

"If you're going to let me move, yes!" Buffy said.

It was hard to sound relieved with her former Watcher moving closer to her body, but she tried to comfort herself with thoughts of actually running for cover. Cheeks warming, she couldn't do anything but meet Giles' eyes hopefully, trying to ignore how much he could see.

"I'll, uh, need to get past," he said.

Buffy squeaked. She was still mostly in the doorway to Willow's room.

"Wh-why?" Buffy said.

"I assume Willow keeps her magical ingredients in there," Giles said. "I'll need something. If that's..."

"O-ok," Buffy said. She flushed. "Be quick. Please!"

He took a step closer to the nude Buffy, and Buffy closed her eyes as he squeezed past, tweed brushing bare skin. Then she could only stare forwards and listen to the rustling behind her.

He's looking at your ass, part of her mind insisted on repeating. She tried to ignore it, though it was hard to forget that her firm behind was more than visible from Giles' new perspective, and it wasn't as if she'd be able to notice.

There was silence for a few seconds, then more rustling. Buffy whimpered.

And then squealed at the sight of movement past the front window. Oh god, not more people!

"Giles, any time!" Buffy said.

"R-right, uh, ok, this should suffice," Giles said.

He recited a brief incantation and threw a little dust in Buffy's direction. She felt it briefly settle against her skin, and then-

She took a step forward. Buffy gasped in relief, only to yelp as the front door opened.

"Ok thanks come back later!" Buffy said all in one breath, already sprinting down the hall.

Dawn walked in through the front door, and she wasn't alone. Oh god, trust Dawn, she found her sister stuck naked and unmoving and picked that time to invite her friends over. Buffy faltered for just a second.

Before she darted into her room and slammed the door shut behind her, praying they hadn't seen too much of her. Ok, hopefully Giles would leave, and then... And then what?

Nervously Buffy moved over to her wardrobe, reaching for a top; it shrunk away from her hand, clothes recoiling from her touch.

She whimpered. Nope, that spell was still intact, she could finally move again but anything more than that... Buffy glanced over her bare shoulder to make sure her door was shut.

No, she was still relying on Willow to sort that out, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get dressed. And-

And there were the voices from outside her door. Dawn and her friends, no doubt excitedly talking about their glimpse of a naked Buffy. 'Hey, my big sister's running around naked, come watch her embarrass herself!' Buffy was going to have words with her sister when this was all over.

The problem with that line of thought being that she still needed it to be over. Buffy hurried across her room, drawing her curtains shut just in case, then hesitated. She was naked in her room, and if she wanted to get Willow and Tara to stop doing whatever they were doing in their room and help her that would mean going outside which...

Buffy swallowed.

What were her options? Wait around naked indefinitely?!