Testing the Limits

Staring at the screen in front of him Xander was struck by the fact that he didn't know exactly how or rather what all the Master P.C. could do. It could change a person's body and it could change a person's mind but could it do more? Could it change events that had happened? There were certain things that Xander wouldn't mind having a magic redo button for. Especially when he could control the outcome of the event in question.

He could change the Fluke. Rewrite his own history. He could prevent Cordelia from falling and getting injured and then dumping him. What if Cordelia came upon he and Willow in that moment and had been overcome by the sheer eroticism of the moment and joined in, making it a threesome? Or he could make it so that he got more than just a few kisses with Willow and some light above the clothes groping. What if instead Willow had been using him to satisfy her suddenly **** sexual needs by giving him blowjobs and actual sex? Xander mused silently that if he wanted to clean slate the situation he could make it so that he and Willow were never even kidnapped in the first place or never even kissed in the first place.

However... he didn't want to pull a Homer Simpson and fuck up the time stream with a time travelling toaster... or hear the Sound of Thunder either. So he needed to test that rewriting history for something as minor as his love life- cosmically speaking- didn't send them into a dystopian dictatorship where Principal Snyder ruled the world.

Sooo.... Xander pursed his lips and spent a minute or two reviewing his life of late and trying to pick out moments that he would rather have gone a different way. Small things. Nothing too huge. Nothing that would have global repercussions. But something more important than rewriting time to make sure he wore a different set of clothes one day. And it had better be personally important to him so that he was an in person witness to changing events.

He could redo the Love Spell. He could redo Halloween. Redo the Hyena possession. Redo falling asleep on Oz watch two months ago and getting the evil eye from everyone during the whole Mr. Hyde situation. Redo the fake watcher lady and the stupid lightning glove too. What else was there that was deeply embarrassing to him?

He could redo Ms. French the Praying Mantis Lady and getting chained up in her basement in his underwear to fertilize her eggs before being made into dinner.

"Huh." Xander stopped a blinked. He rewound and replayed that last memory through his head again. Only this time he removed the fact that Ms. Natalie French was a giant Praying Mantis creature that survived by eating virgin men alive. What if she was just a regular smoking hot teacher who wanted to chain up a student in her basement and have said student fertilize her eggs? With regular human sex. Like he originally had hoped she would have him do.

"Heh." Xander smirked. Not only was that great for him but it also meant that he could save Dr. Gregory from being killed by Ms. French. Save a life and live out every school boy's dream of banging a super hot teacher. Win Win.

04- The Natalie French that came to Sunnydale was a very attractive human woman who worked as a substitute teacher at the high school while the regular teacher Dr. Gregory was out sick for a week. During the first class she grew infatuated with Xander Harris and decided then and there to invited him to her home so that she could seduce him and have kinky wildly hedonistic sex with him.

Xander held his finger over the enter key and saying a little prayer for things not to go wrong and turn the world into some kind of fascist hell scape he pressed the enter key.