Xander gets stripped.

Willow and Tara sidled back up to Xander, working in unison the lesbian witches slipped his plaid shirt off and let it drop. His arms, muscled up from manual labour had smoothed out without losing much of his former strength. His biceps still swelled impressively though without breaking the sleek new lines of his womanly body. Xander's new rack pushed the front of the teeshirt he wore underneath out, stretching the material tightly over his pair of big rounded tits. Where Willow had been teasing him the cotton weave puckered as his erect nipples strained against the thin covering.

"Welcome to Sunnydale Xandra." Willow said, eyeing the impressive bust hungrily. "Glad you decided to stick around."

"Xandra?" Xander mused, testing the name aloud and liking the sound. "Alexandra Harris, Xandra. It does sorta trip off the tongue doesn't it?"

"Mmmhmm, yeah." Willow agreed. "And talking about tongues, lets get that shirt off and have a good look at those sweater puppies."

Xander wrestled the tight shirt over his head with some difficulty, his chest having swollen considerably since he'd put the shirt on. Finally disentangling himself, a perfect pair of DD breasts sprang free of their confinement. Firm and rounded with dark crowns his upturned nipples were achingly stiff from their recent teasing. His flat belly had retained the definition his construction work had built, nicely sculptured abs emphasised the slimness of his waist.

"Oh yum." Willow sighed gazing at the firm mounds of girlflesh. "No wonder I've always been a breast girl. That's the first thing I noticed about you sweetie."

Tara, to whom the last remark was directed pouted slightly. Though her rack was smaller than his own now Xander had to admit that up close Tara's firm round jugs were a pretty sight. He reached up tentatively and cupped a mound in each hand feeling the delightful weight and firmness of the witch's titflesh.

"So you only fell for my titties?" Tara asked Willow in a mock hurt tone.

"Oh baby, I fell for your personality of course." Willow protested. "But a girls personality doesn't make you want to run over and bury your face between her tits."

"I'll forgive you baby." Tara laughed. "Now we've got an excellent pair of boobies to share."

The two lovers each took a hold of one of Xandra's tits and lowered their mouths simultaneously onto the thick nipples. Xandra's mouth flew open and she stared ceilingward in speechless delight as her long teats were sucked into a pair of hot mouths. When the witches started to gnaw softly at the sensitive buds Xandra slapped the wall loudly with both palms and made inarticulate gasps of pleasure at the sensation.

"Oh shit." Xandra croaked, a red flush spreading across the upper curve of her breasts as blood rushed to her tits to further swell her skillfully assaulted teats.

Xandra felt a damp heat in her crotch begin to build, centred in regions which as yet she was unfamiliar with. Between her thighs was a rapidly increasing itch that she felt **** to rub and touch. The feeling was maddening and she squimed her thighs together trying to soothe the infuriating tingle in her groin.

"Oh my god, I think I'm getting horny." Xandra blurted out.

"Well duh." Tara replied coming up for air from Xandra's spit dampened nipple and pushing her lower lip forward with her tongue in mockery. "It's not like we're beginners at this. If we couldn't get you juicing your panties between us then you'd have been clinically dead."

"Oh I'm definately alive down there." Xandra confirmed. "It's driving me crazy."

"Looks like we should skip ahead a couple of pages hun." Willow said to Tara, breaking her liplock with Xandra's stiff nubbin. "From the sound of it Xandra's good and ready to cream her jeans."

Tara nodded and the lesbian pair frogmarched the unprotesting Xandra into the bedroom. Once inside they spun the tousle haired beauty around and pushed a shoulder each, so that Xandra fell full length on the bed. Looking stunned by the unique sensations running through her body Xandra lay with her arms by her sides and her legs slightly spread. Tara and Willow dived in, unlacing Xandra's riggers and pulling the heavy steel toecapped boots off and dropping them with echoing thuds on the carpet. Unzipping the jeans the two girls took a leg each and hauled the denim down a pair of strong, but shapely legs.

Xandra looked up at couple, themselves flushed with arousal. Naked apart from a pair of holey socks and boxer shorts emblazoned with cartoons of the tasmanian devil, Xandra clasped her hands together and gazed skyward.

"Oh lord, for what I'm about to receive make me truly grateful." She intoned with earnest sincerity. "Please girls it's my first time. Be gentle with me."

The two naked witches looked at one another and then back to Xandra and her ludicrous boxer shorts. In perfect synchronisation they growled with lust and leapt at her.