A Scooby meeting to explain the new normal

The Scoobies met at Giles's place ever since the school had been destroyed and since, well, they'd moved on from school. He still had all the Watcher resources, and had enough space for them all to gather. In of itself, meeting there was nothing new.

Giles was already there, Xander and Willow were due, the new sight was the nude Buffy slouching in a chair, and Faith glowering at her. If one didn't know about the bodyswap, Giles reflected, it would be a baffling sight. Then again even knowing about it didn't make it any less weird to have Buffy's body going naked.

Faith waved playfully back at her own body. Buffy continued to glare, face scarlet.

A cushion had been discarded on the floor from an earlier struggle, Buffy trying to get Faith to cover up at least with that. It hadn't gone well; Faith emphatically refused to bother with modesty.

There was a knock at the door; Faith skipped to her feet, grinning.

"I'll get it!" she said, and was promptly tackled by Buffy in a frantic attempt to keep from answering the door naked again. They struggled for a moment, Buffy pinning her body against the floor, trying to get over her, to cover up all the exposed skin the best she could.

Giles rolled his eyes and walked away from them, opening the door. Xander and Willow waited, both jumping as they catch sight of the two Slayers. Xander immediately stiffens, the only one uninformed as to what had happened.

"Faith's back?!" he said.

Then Faith kicked up, a bare leg getting past and rolling over until she straddles her own body, ass up in the air. Xander pinched his arm, doing a double take.

"It's," Giles coughed. "Complicated."

Faith turned sideways for a moment, flashing Buffy's boobs for long enough to wave; Willow flushed again, while Xander cast his gaze skyward for a moment in silent thanks. Buffy meanwhile pushed her off, scarlet faced.

"Buff. Uh. Kinda naked there," Xander said.

"She knows," 'Faith' muttered through gritted teeth; the real face beamed, standing up straight. Buffy did her best to try and stand in front of her, but Faith kept moving ensuring the newcomers could always see something.

A hint of a thigh, exposed skin up a toned leg higher up than Buffy would ever have displayed. A glimpse of a nipple, peering out as her chest shook while she darted from side to side. Occasionally her toned ass came into view as Faith turned, taking pride in displaying the blonde's features. Sometimes even her pussy got past Buffy's frantic blocking, bared for instants to disbelieving eyes.

Willow coughed, trying to pretend she wasn't looking. Xander couldn't even manage that subtlety.

"I, uh, what?" he said.

"Not Buffy," Willow said helpfully.

"Huh?"

"It appears Faith and Buffy switched bodies," Giles said. "And undoing it is... not simple."

"I'll see if I can find anything else," Willow lied.

"Otherwise she's stuck as me," Buffy said. She slumped, breathless from constantly trying to stop Faith exposing her body.

Faith grinned. And the last of the Scoobies had gotten a look at a nude Buffy, she'd count that as a win. Quickly she sat down on the arm of a chair, careful to keep her legs apart and facing the newcomers; she winked at Willow.

Buffy whimpered.

"Are we, uh, safe?" Xander said.

"Truce?" Faith said. "We talked it over. Easier for you guys, way more fun for me. The Watcher Council's still going to want to pick me up, which means Buffy there, and even if you want to try explaining the whole body-switching stuff to them and if they even listen they're more likely to pick up both of us to be sure. So if I behave myself, well more or less, you tell them I'm on the mend and Buffy doesn't get snatched, and her life doesn't get interrupted. And if we ever do switcheroo again, she won't be picking up the pieces from life in a Watcher prison, or wherever you decide to lock me up."

"And you, uh, have to be..." Xander's voice trailed off. Buffy went scarlet; Faith winked.

"Girl's gotta have some fun," she said. "Besides, doesn't B look way better starkers?"

Buffy again darted across. She slipped onto the chair behind Faith, catching her by surprise, and hugged her original body with a cushion in her arms to try and cover up her tits; Faith just sat up straighter, ensuring the cushion didn't go nearly low enough to hide a more private spot.

Buffy squealed; Faith could feel the heat of her cheeks against her bare back.

"Can you please just get dressed for once?!" Buffy squeaked. "You can't seriously be going to keep parading me around like that!"

"Hey, I've got to get something from this," Faith said. "Unless you want your college career to suddenly stop, what else are you gonna give me for showing up to classes? This is kinda charity if you think about it. I don't want anything, except to show off your rocking bod. Aren't you going to say thanks?"

Buffy made a very loud half-angry, half-mortified groan. Faith just chuckled.