Carlie is hungover and Kevin ‘cares’ for her

I wake up on the hard wood floor and my head is spinning. I look up at the couch and realize I must have fallen off in my drunken stupor. Even worse I feel like I’m lying in a cold puddle I look down at my waste and see my exposed body! I have no memories of the night before at all, but I can’t imagine what happened if I was lying here in my panties! I roll over and find more wetness. I realize I must have gotten so drunk I wet myself in the night. This was pretty embarrassing, but my head started to pound when I thought and my stomach turned. I must still be drunk.

Not giving anymore thought on the mess I barely get up and crawl into the bathroom and run a hot shower. I leave my clothes on a pile on the floor and I find myself so nauseous that I have to sit down. The hot water on my body helps but I can’t stay for too long. I turn off the water and stand in the shower as I dry off. I wrap the towel around myself and walkout to the living room to change. My only expectations were finding some water and recovering on the couch all day. My expectations were dashed when Kevin was in the living room. Kneeling over the floor cleaning up my puddle from the night before.

The couch is laid out with a big fluffy blanket and a pillow. It looks like paradise. I slump down on it, as Kevin looks up, and my head swims. “Uhm surry” I slur out in a wave of nausea. I lean back on the couch as he chuckles and stands up. He produces a sports drink and brings it to my lips. “Partied too hard last night huh? Well let’s get you changed and wrapped up in the blankets.” I drink it down hungrily. It registers how weird it is that he implied that he was going to dress me and it was unsettling to think about him rustling through my clothes, but in my current state I gave in.

Kevin pulls my ankles out and I let him. Then he opens my towel and pulls it away completely exposing my naked body. “Gosh Kevin!” I exclaim half heartedly, but he shushes me then gestures for me to put my hands up and then slides an oversized sweater over my head. I gave up at this point. I was too hungover to fight it and Kevin was honestly taking better care of me then I would have. I didn’t struggle at all when he pulled my feet together and started sliding underwear up my legs. I even lifted my butt to help him.

They weren’t what I was expecting either. They were soft, weirdly soft. Padded, and the waist band felt stretchy only on my hips. The edges snugged to the curves of my body. It was like a warm hug. I didn’t think anymore of it. Kevin wrapped me in the blanket and pushed more liquids into me before he laid me on the couch with my head on his lap. I was in so much pain and bliss at the same time. I passed out right away.

I was in and out of alertness for what get like an eternity. Kevin was watching tv, just sitting there. I wasn’t feeling better so I went back to sleep in a blur. What may have been a couple hours later I wake up a little to the blanket opening around me. I moved my head from the warm lap and a trail of spit followed my face. I felt a warm hand against my butt cheek then it moved inwards. At the same time I noticed for the first time a soggy warmth. It was padded and clinging to me and it made my crotch feel heavy and even though I was on my side, my upper thighs weren’t touching. I feel a prodding from the hand and I felt to warm sogginess press against my crotch. I furrow my brow but I’m still too hungover to provide any resistance.

Kevin then gets up and rolls me on my back. I cover my eyes to block out the brightness in the room. There’s a tearing sound then a breeze as my whole crotch is exposed. It happened so fast. I felt a cold wipe start just above my hips and straight down. It happened a couple times. Cold wet wiping against my sensitive parts. I wiggled a little as my butt hole got attention, but I was fighting grogginess and not falling asleep. The warmth was pulled out from under me and a new pair of underwear was slid onto my waist. It was dry and soft. It felt comforting as the blanket was wrapped around me again and my mind lingered momentarily on the fact that I must have peed again before falling asleep hard.