Season 1

“I can do that. That too. Totally did that one on Wednesday night! Oooh! Cart-wheel kick to the face! I need to try that one!” enthused Buffy, clearly still riding a sugar high from their earlier unlady-like binge.

Willow cocked her head to the side as she sat on the couch next to her best friend after Xander, “I don't know, Buffy. Would that be a good idea with those heels you're always wearing on patrols?”

They were both wearing jammies, it being a fun sleep over that they were totally not too old for or anything. Buffy's were purple pastel and all silky. Willow's were cotton and had penguins in a completely not childish way. One of Xander's favorite kung fu movies was on the television. He'd been humorously distraught when he'd been **** to leave by her mom, who'd deigned to pay enough attention to her daughter enough to actually enforce her rule about no boys over night.

Buffy's head whipped in Willow's direction, her pony tail flying, with haughty chin held high she declared, “You mean my tasteful tactical heels? The ones that double as improvised stakes?”

Willow giggled and relented underneath the **** of the blonde's gaze and they settled back into an amiable silence as they watched, punctuated every so often by Buffy amusingly critiquing someone's technique or enthusiastically claiming someone's move for her own.

Later on the fun atmosphere in the room shifted to something a bit more uncomfortable for Willow as a rather surprisingly graphic sex scene took place on the screen. It wasn't really graphic, at least no really naughty bits were shown, but the way the actress very pretty breasts jiggled in response to the actor's thrusts...there was no way else to describe it....

Willow was a bit mortified to feel a heat pooling in her stomach that started to flow southward. Her nipples were itching against her top... Ordinarily, she wouldn't be so uncomfortable. She'd even welcome a chance to do a little 'self-exploration'. But Buffy was here...

Speaking of... her friend was rather quiet.

Willow looked over and saw that Buffy was just as engrossed in the scene, her lips slightly parted as she stared. Her eyes drifted downward and Willow's brain short-circuited. There was a large tent in Buffy's pajama bottoms-as in- stiff penis sticking straight up.

Intellectually, the redhead had been fully aware of Buffy's extra addition, references to the Slayer's inter-sexed nature came up a surprising amount in Giles' ancient tomes. They were all cursed phallus this and demon's horn that and beware the hidden behemoth!. Not to mention the mouthy vampires who seemed to delight in bringing it up in their fights with Buffy. Willow didn't really see the logic in that herself, it only made her angrier and an angry Slayer was a real Slayier Slayer. Plus Buffy filled out her jeans like Xander did. Well, if Xander ever chose to wear tight girl jeans that is.

This left Willow in something of a pickle as what to do now- oh wait. Had she been staring like a loon all this time-

Buffy had felt her attention and turned to look only to follow Willow's downward gaze. All color seemed to drain from her face as she stared in horror at her unmistakable erection. With a cry of dismay she snatched the couch's pillow and thrust it into her lap, “Ohmygod! I'm so sorry, Willow! God. That- I'm so gross...”

Willow felt awful. She fluttered her hands in the air placatingly, “It's okay! It's okay! No big deal. At all, Buffy! You're not gross at all. I mean look at me! I-” She paused, having waved her hands at her chest where her hard nipples were very much not evident through the loose material of her pajamas, she continued on rushing, “Well, my uh- gosh uh... my panties are so creamy right now! Oh! Wow. Did I just say that? That sounded really weird and kind of perverted, didn't it?”
They both stared at each other, faces equally red with embarrassment. The moment was really long and more than a bit awkward before Buffy finally snorted with amusement and Willow started to giggle. Then they were both laughing and the tension finally fell away entirely.

A gently smirking Buffy asked with a nod to screen, “It is a pretty hot scene though, isn't it?”

“Totally! You can really see the impact of his thrusts with the way her body moves and its really sensual which is important because it could be really raw and unappealing. At the same time its not like all those normal movie sex scenes where its just a bunch of quick cuts of writhing underneath the sheets, and passionate moaning faces and okay this is getting weird again and I'm done.” Willow ended by covering her mouth with both of her hands.

Buffy shook her head, “Nah... this is fine. Nice even. Its girl talk.”

Willow perked up, “Oooh! Girl talk is fun! Let's do more!”

So they did and it was fun.

Eventually, Willow noticed that the pillow was still firmly upon Buffy's lap and she said, “So....has it uh...gone down, yet?” The sex scene had ended a few minutes earlier.

The blonde looked away blushing, “Not even a little.”

Willow stomach fluttered as she offered, “Uh... that looks pretty uncomfortable. You know you don't have to keep it covered like that. I don't mind.”

Buffy looked both relieved and nervous as she asked, “Are you sure?”

Willow nodded with a smile and the Slayer moved the pillow. The redhead really didn't want to stare but it was hard. Buffy honestly didn't look all that more comfortable, the silky material was drawn so tightly across the top of her penis that the helmet shape of her glans was easily discernible. Before she could stop herself Willow blurted, “Can I....can I see it?”

Buffy's eyes were wide, “What?”

Oh god. Oh god! Why had she asked that? Because she was curious and wanted to see what it looked like? No. It was because her best friend was still uncomfortable and this was the best way to actually get her to take it out and relieve that discomfort. Right. That was it exactly. “I'm sorry! Was that a weird thing to ask? It was, wasn't it? I'm so sorry! I just...well, I'd never seen one before in person-well, besides Xander's when we were ten but that doesn't count and-uh you know- just girl talk and all and-” Willow was practically hyperventilating as she spoke increasingly rapidly, only stopping when Buffy's hand pressed calmingly into her shoulder.

“Willow! Relax. It's fine. I mean- I think I actually would kind of like to show it to someone. I've been hiding it for so long and freaking out about it and about what would happen if anyone saw it. Maybe it would be sort of good to just get it off my chest. Or off my crotch? Is that better? No. It's really not. Okay. Here goes. Don't laugh or go eww and throw up. Please.” With that said, she bit her lower lip very cutely and slowly moved her hands down to the waistband of her pajama bottoms. She secured them with one hand and slipped her other inside, taking in a sharp breath she pulled them out and over the large cock she held securely in her fist about the base.

Willow sucked in a breath at the sight: the thick, proud, veiny penis jutting from between Buffy's legs like a weapon. It may have had something to do with the fact that Buffy was a very petite girl but her dick looked absolutely huge. Her friend squirmed uncomfortably and the shaft bobbed and swayed like a serpent about to strike.

Buffy had been looking away, unwilling to see her friend's reaction at first. But the curiosity got the best of her and she turned to look at Willow's face intently. After a moment, she started to smile a bit as she lit up with pride.

"So it is big then? I thought it was, but I couldn't be sure.” She cocked her head to the side, “I am judging that face right, right? That's not a 'I'm so impressed by how disgusting it is' face, right?”
Willow's eyes were wide as she shook her head frantically, “Not at all! It's not disgusting in the slightest! It's pretty even and totally big! The biggest I've ever seen!”

Buffy smirked slightly as she turned her head, “Seen a lot of penises have you, Will?”

Willow opened her mouth, momentarily at a loss how to respond. She could feel her face coloring. But Buffy shook her head, “I kid. I kid. So.... you really think it's pretty?”

“Yea, I do. It looks really nice, its like the total epitome of penisness!”

Buffy pursed her lips and regarded Willow silently for a moment before saying, “Thanks. I think.”

Silence descended and things got awkward with two girls on a couch, one with a great big penis sticking out of her crotch. Buffy started, “So...”

Willow just blurted it out, “What's it feel like?”

Buffy went silent and sat back for a moment, clearly pondering the question as she gave her member a little pouty look, “Well, it feels all stiff and demandy.... I mean when its hard like this I feel like its taking over my hands- they just want to grab it. And boy does that sound dumb when I'm saying it.”

“Uh you can. Touch it. I don't mind, really.” Willow found herself suddenly captivated by the idea of seeing Buffy stroke it.

Beat. “You don't think that would be weird?”

“Oh no! We're both girls! This is a great opportunity to see what its like without all the stress of- you know- boys.” Because that made so much sense.