Are Buffy's problems finally over?

Not really

The next morning, the phone rang at Willow's house.

When she picked it up, she heard Buffy shouting, "Damn it, Willow! Get over here!"

Willow ran to Buffy's house as fast as she could, only to find...

"Hey, Buffy!" cried Willow. "You're still naked. What happened?"

"Your wish happened, Willow," said Buffy as she tried to cover her breasts and her vagina with her hands. "Thanks to that wish, I have't been able to put a single item of clothing all day."

"What about last night?" asked Willow.

"Last night too," said Buffy. "In fact, I had to sleep in the nude."

"I kinda wish I was there to see that," said Willow.

"What?" asked Buffy.

"I mean, that must have been terrible," said Willow. "But don't worry. All I have to do is to get ahold of Halfrek and we can straighten this whole thing out."

"How are you going to do that?" said Buffy, still feeling uncomfortable about having nothing else to cover her but her small, inadequate hands.

"Easy," said Willow. "I'll just call Anya. Of course I don't have Anya's number so I guess I need to call Xander first. And of course, Xander's working today so it might be a whil --"

"Whatever," said Buffy. "Just get it done."