ptp6

Chapter six

"He has to be joking." Willow blushed at the sight of the transparent crimson thong panties and bra set the smiling sales girl had claimed Mr. Angelus had picked out especially for her. There was no way she could wear something like this.

Angel had declared that the girls needed a new wardrobe, that Angelus would dress his Pets... differently. Willow's clothing, though better from
her High School years were still too modest. Cordelia's clothes were stylish and very flattering, but just weren't what he had in mind. Plus he pointed out that going out into public it would give them all practice at their particular roles.

"I mean why is he picking out my underwear?" Willow turned around to Cordelia in the spacious dressing room. "Whoa!"

Cordelia was gapping at her image in the mirror and for the first time in her entire life she was speechless. The midnight blue halter-top was almost
two sizes too small, having the former Cheerleader spilling over the top of it and the black leather skirt wouldn't have fit a four year old.

"Umm that outfit is umm. Well its." Willow searched for something good to say about her friends clothing.

"Something that not even a streetwalker would get caught in." Cordelia put her hands over her chest and glared at her reflection.

"Ms Chase?" The sales girl returned fake smile in place. "Mr. Angelus would like to see how the outfit looks."

Willow stepped in front of Cordelia, blocking the sales girl view. "I think you got the wrong size ." Cordelia challenged the girl over Willow's shoulder.

"It's what Mr. Angelus picked out." The girl defended.

"There is *no* way I am going out there looking like this. You can go and tell *Mr. Angelus* that." The sales girl's smile faltered for a moment as she left the dressing room.

"Did you see what he picked out for me?" Willow looked at the garments hanging on the wall. "Not even my evil Doppelganger would be caught in something like that."

"At least they're pants. You can bend over in pants. I'm scared that if I take two steps I'm going to spill out of this top." Willow looked at the top and looked away in embarrassment at the sight of Cordelia's nipples showing at the edge of the fabric. Angel had to have lost his mind.

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Angelus lounged on the couch waiting for the fashion show the girls were going to be putting on. He had been dreaming of this for days now, it was one of the things that kept him from killing Wes and Gunn. Everything was going perfectly, the only way things could be any better was if he had the two beauties in his bed already. As it was he needed to wait for the right time? He couldn't push them too fast or they'd get suspicious.

Lynn the all too eager to please sales girl came back and with out Cordelia, Angelus noted none to pleased. "She doesn't seem to want to come out."

"Why?" Angelus could see the girl getting flustered.

"She doesn't seem to like the outfit." Lynn looked down at the ground, avoiding the anger that took life in Angelus's eyes.

"Where are they?" Angelus stood towering over the sales girl. She turned on her heel and headed back to the dressing room.

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Both girls were surprised to see the sales girl return empty handed. "I sure hope you found this in a bigger size." Cordelia raised a brow at the girl.

"Funny. I told Lynn to have you come and show me the outfit Cordy, and imagine my surprise when she came back saying that you didn't want to." Angelus leaned against the doorframe, his facial expression blank, but no one would miss the anger that came off him in waves.

"Ah hello, even Brittany Spears has more material to her outfits. You don't really think that I'm going to be seen looking like this." Cordelia stepped out from behind Willow, arms out wide for Angel to see her to make her point.

Angelus felt his pants get tighter by the second as he stared at the vision in front of him. Cordelia's breasts where straining the material, and at that moment he would have given anything to be able to lick his way from her graceful neck to those breasts. His hands itched to grab her ass and pull her body up next to his.

"Lynn could you give us a moment?" Angelus didn't spare a look in the sale girl's direction. Lynn made a hasty retreat glad to get out of the company of the odd threesome in the dressing room.

As soon as the girl was gone Angelus forced himself to tear his eyes from the brunette. "I knew you wouldn't last an hour before you started to question me. What do you think Pet's would wear? Channel?"

Cordelia looked at her friend in shock. "Angel look at me, I can't go out in public like this. I'd be arrested for indecent exposure in seconds."

"If you want to do this you *will* wear clothes like these." Angelus told himself to calm down. They were new at this, and the clothes he had picked out would've made even Angel blush three ways till Tuesday. "I've already told you that Pets are considered as toys. I have other clothes picked out for everyday wear. These are more for when we go to certain clubs where all the Pets are dressed like this" Angelus commanded himself to look away from the sexual display that Cordelia made. Turning his attention to Willow he realized she hadn't changed her clothing at all.

"Willow?" Angelus cocked an eyebrow in her direction, saying more than any words could.

Willow looked nervously from the clothing on the wall, back to Angel. He had been acting oddly, which probably had a lot to with the fact that he was playing his role of Angelus to perfection. Well maybe a little less of the crazy homicide lunatic then the Angelus she had encountered in High School. The Angelus that Angel was playing seemed to be more like the Master Vampire she had read about in the Watchers Diaries.

"I umm." Looking down at the see through panties still in her hand, Willow blushed even more than she thought possible and put the clothing behind her back. "Was just about to..."

Angelus held back his grin at Willow's apparent discomfort of his choice of undergarments. He'd bet that the little redhead had never in her life worn anything but modest cotton panties, with sickeningly sweet little flowers. Biting the inside of his cheek, Angelus continued. "Is there a problem?"

"Problem? Nope no problem here. I um... was just." Willow mentally kicked herself. She sounded like an idiot, and with every stutter she was sure her face got redder and redder. Cordelia felt sorry for Willow, thinking that maybe the little witch was too shy to pull this off.

"She has a problem with these." Snatching the cloth from Willow's hand she swung them within an inch Angel's face.

"Cordelia!" Willow groaned and tried to take the clothing back, but Angelus was quicker than she was.

"She has a problem with these." Angelus fingered the panties, and chuckled when Willow couldn't even look him in the eye. "I know they aren't quiet what you are used to. I just thought that sexier panties would help you *feel* sexier."

"How do you know what kind of panties she wears now?" Cordelia asked. Willow felt horrified that they were standing around talking about her underwear.

<Because I was a major Peeping Tom back in Sunnydale. > "We do laundry together." Angelus shrugged.

"Oh." Both girls stopped to think about that. When they were throwing their things in with Angel's they never stopped to think of the intimate items that they were adding to his wash.

"Willow try them on, if you don't like them fine, I'll find something a little less...sexy." He watched as Willow mulled it over, knowing that she'd see things his way.

"Why not. I mean it never hurts to try." Angelus smiled at her and turned around. "Cordelia I'll have Lynn bring in the other stuff I picked out. I'm sure you'll like it better." Angelus walked back to the couch. They were too easily persuaded.