Curses!

"And 6, take that Witch!" Buffy wagged a finger at the awitch figurine at the center of the board. Buffy grabbed the D6 back up alongside the D20 and rolled them. She then grabbed a purple curse card and read.

"6, the Witch hits back just as hard." Xander looked from the D6 to the D20, "and a 19. What curse has befallen you Buffy?"

"Mental: Hypersensitive." Buffy dropped the purple card on the coffee table and snorted. "Riiiight. Like I'm gonna fall apart with a little criticism. Please, I survived Cordelia Chase."

"Hey." Xander complained while Buffy and Willow sniggered.

"Sorry. Sorry." Buffy reached up and fanned the collar of her blouse to get some air circulation. It was her opinion that it getting a little warm in here. She didnt say anything tho, it seemed everyone else was happy with the current temp. She certainly didnt want to cause any hurt feelings by making waves complaining about the heat. Although she could feel the beginnings of a bead of sweat start to form on her body.

Grabbing the dice Xander put on his best Zapp Branigan impression and as he rolled the D6 proclaimed, "Avast yon Witch! Stand and deliver!"

"Two." Buffy and Willow cheerfully reported his dice roll.

Shrugging Xander picked the D6 back up and grabbed a purple curse card. Flipping it over he dropped it on the coffee table as he rolled both dice. "Himbo. A 5 on the D6 and a 2 on the D20."

"Huh." Willow leaned in and looked at the curse card Xander just dropped.

"What? Buffy asked quickly. "What did I miss? Did I miss something?"

"It just says Himbo. Not Physical change. Not mental change. Just Himbo." Willow looked at the card.

"Oh yeah." Buffy leaned over and gave the card a look. "Weird."

"I guess it's kinda both. Really. If you think about it." Willow reasoned.

"Sure. Sure. Right there with you." Buffy said quickly. She then looked sidelong at Xander, "Kinda on target tho."

"Buffy." Willow scolded.

"Sorry. Sorry. Dont get mad at me. I dont mean anything bad, Wills." Buffy held up her hands in surrender.

"I know. I KNOW." Willow looked at her bestest best friend. Her oldest friend. Her ridiculously good looking friend. Who was sweet as sweet could be, funny from time to time, sexier than a man should be allowed to be but dumber than a box of hammers. Well.... not that dumb. He was smarter than Harmony at least. But not by much. Pretty much the classic California Himbo with black hair instead of traditional blonde. "How you doing Xander?"

"I'm cool. Sooooper cool, Wills." He bobbed his head and Xander just smiled at her in return with that sparkling white perfect teeth smile.

Willow looked from Xander to Tara and realized she really had a type. Big, sweet and sexy. Oz, it seems was an outlier being short, wiry and zen.

"Your turn, Willow." Buffy pushed the dice towards her.

Giving up her introspection Willow picked up the D6 and dropped it. "I do 5 damage."

Willow grabbed the curse card and both dice. She flipped the curse card over on the table and sighed, "Physical: PAWG"

Rolling her eyes, Willow rolled the dice. The D6 came up 6 and the D20 came up-

"Hey, 20. Thats like the best you can roll." Xander pointed out with a grin. "Good job Wills."

"Yeah." Tara smiled at him, then gave Willow a slight squeeze with her muscley arm. "He's right."

"Okay Tara, your turn." Buffy said, pointing to the dice.

Willow ignored all of them as she was suddenly aware of the fact that her lower body, from the navel on down was transforming. Each cell in her body was tingling with raw magical power. Looking down she watched in stunned fascination as her black jeans became skin tight black leggings. Willow dimly hoped that was it. That only her clothing would change.

Only for her tingling legs to beging to tremble and shudder before swelling. And swelling. And swelling. She barely could manage an eep as she felt her hips and her ass tremble, shudder and swell as well. It was singularly bizarre as she could feel new muscle grow and fat expand while her skin tingled with the changes. When it stopped her ass was four times a big as it had been. When the tingling sensations trailed off Willow was left looking at her Phat Ass White Girl body. Hands grabbing her thighs, hips and reaching back to her ass eventually.

"Ooooh shit. This is real? This is rea-" Willow stopped, looked up when she heard.

"3!" Buffy and Xander cheered as Tara rolled the D6. Buffy prodded Tara, "Now pick a curse card."