A miserable morning

"FUCK!"

I winced at the sudden exclamation. My "pillows" squirmed under me and my "blanket" suddenly shot up right. Said "blanket" grabbed the sides of her head and groaned. I got off of Rachel, despite how much my body didn't want to move at that point. "My fucking head...!" Rachel shouted.

Jenny covered her ears. "Rach, you're killing me here...stop yelling," she snapped in a whispering hiss. She turned to look at Rachel and seemed surprised to see me. She put on a **** smile. "Wow, Mousey, you look like I feel." She kissed my forehead before pulling back suddenly, nose scrunch up. "Jeez, you smell like..."

"I know," I grumbled. "It's the result of a couple of people thinking that milk works as a massage oil." Jenny looked puzzled before apparently catching sight of her own bust. Like Rachel before her, Jenny's breasts had grown from the milk production. Also like Rachel, it wasn't a significant increase in size, but they were noticeably bigger. She tittered before holding her head again.

Sitting up, Rachel let out a growl, teeth clenched. "I've had this feeling before," she said. "Kim **** us again, Jenny. I am going to kill her, I swear to..." I stopped her in mid-threat. While I was angry as well, I also apparently had memory of what happened the night before, something these two lacked.

"Girls, Kim isn't to be bothered for a while...I set off some kind of mating ritual by accident last night and I don't want to reduce her to a timid ****," I explained quickly. Rachel looked shocked while Jenny let out a snicker.

Staring at me with wide eyes, Rachel leaned a little closer. "You...you disciplined her last night, John?" she asked, her voice a mixture of shock and amazement. Sighing, I nodded. "She just...went too far with you two," I replied. She hugged me tight. "You're so sweet, John...looking out for us like that..." she whispered.

I then noticed that Jenny was gone. She returned soon with a tall glass of water and two bottles of pills. One was aspirin, the other was an aspirin-less pain reliever. "Wasn't sure if you were allergic or something, Mousey," she explained before popping open the aspirin, taking tossing the pill in her mouth and drinking some water. "Oh, and don't worry. We don't have cooties." I passed the glass and bottles to Rachel who kissed my cheek and took her own dose. "Well, aren't we chivalrous?" Jenny teased. Even with a hangover (or whatever this was), she was still a playful sort.

I took an aspirin and swallowed some water. "Jenny, you're a life saver," I muttered, trying to make myself think that it was working already. Mind over matter. It does work...sometimes. "When do you need to take another dose of your medicine?" Apparently I said something wrong there. She dropped the glass and bottles as I handed them back to her. The bottles hit the floor but Rachel managed to stop the falling glass before it shattered on her floor.

"I...did I...?" Jenny whispered, sounding horrified. I nodded slowly, hoping she wouldn't freak out. It occurred to me that she had been upset before when she found out she had regressed...and that was when she was all **** out. Apparently it bothered her a lot more sober. Sitting at the edge of her bed, she put her head in her hands. "Oh fuck...how could I have forgotten...?" she muttered.

Rachel piped in with less than helpful commentary. "Probably because you were getting reamed by John yesterday," she muttered. Jenny froze a second before chuckling in a semi-bitter manner. "Oh yeah...in that case, I regret nothing," the pink haired scamp commented. Standing up, she wobbled a bit. "Okay...Mousey, go shower for the love of god. That is not a pleasant smell. We'll get breakfast ready."

Grunting, Rachel got up as well. "And I'll run some over to Kim and check her progress. See how she's doing," she added. Sounded good to me. After a surprisingly peaceful shower, I headed for the kitchen.