She Wakes Up

Amber's opened her eyes with a groan. Her head was pounding, and her throat hurt. What had happened? She slowly lifted her head, wincing as her vision came into focus. The shower head above her stared back, drops of water dripping slowly to the base of the tub.

She was back in the bathroom, but normal this time. There was no fire in sight, no -- Amber glanced around the room quickly, heart racing -- no shadowy figure. She felt relieved, but part of her almost felt disappointed. It had been so vivid, so... pleasant. She stared down at her body, taking note of her normal proportions. Well, as normal as they had been since earlier in the day. Her tight small tits were raised off her chest, nipples still hard from her experience. A hand drifted to her throat, massaging the tender flesh where the claws had gripped her. Had it... had it been real? Amber gasped in shock as she noticed something on her belly.

Trails of glistening cum traced their way over her stomach, confirming in her head what had happened. She had gone somewhere else in her pleasure, somewhere dark. The creature had nearly taken her. What would have happened if it had had its way with her? She didn't know that she wanted to think about it. She stood up slowly, going to gather her thoughts in front of the mirror. She stared at the evidence sticking to her body, and considered what to do. She jumped as she heard a knock at the door.

"Amber, lamb, I need to talk to you. It's urgent." Her father's voice came through the door. Amber felt her blood turn to ice. If her father came in, he would see what had happened! She didn't know what her parents would do, but she knew it would be terrible.

"Daddy, I'm not dressed yet, don't come in!" She shouted through the door, her mind racing. What should she do? She didn't have time to wash it off -- if her father heard her turn the shower back on she didn't know how he would react. She bent down to grasp her towel, lying bunched up on the floor from her earlier talk with her father. Why was he here again? Maybe... Amber's face paled. Maybe the prayer book hadn't worked. Maybe she had flashed her father her naked body. She didn't know what was real anymore after the vision she had just experienced. What had she imagined? If her father had seen her... she was in so much trouble. Amber jumped at her father's voice.

"Amber baby, this is important, I'm coming in now." Amber knew that her father wouldn't stop once he said that. She didn't have time! Without thinking she cupped her hand and scraped it across her belly, scooping up the creature's cum. She hesitated for a moment until she saw the doorknob turning. With just a moment to spare, she shoved it into her mouth, licking it off of her hand and closing the towel around her naked body as her father entered the room.

"Amber honey, I need to talk to you." Her father shut the door behind him and set a hand on her shoulder. Amber flinched as he touched her. What was going on? She looked up at him, her mind only half present. Her tongue swished around her mouth as she stared up at him, savoring the feeling and taste. It was bitter, not entirely pleasant, and a little salty. But something about the taboo made her feel excitement as she flashed an innocent look at her father's stern countenance.

"Lamb, what happened earlier... it, well..." Stephen fumbled for the words as he looked at his daughter's eyes. Had she... did she not suspect anything? He saw her swallow heavily before she interrupted him.

"What happened earlier daddy?" She gave him her most puppy-dog eyes and waited for his answer.

Stephen felt his knees shake slightly as relief washed over him. She had no idea. His eyes were drawn from hers downwards, resting on the slight cleavage of her small tits pressed together under the towel. He gulped, feeling his cock beginning to stand to attention. "Rip the towel off her and have your fill..." Stephen shook his head. What was fucking wrong with him? He still remembered the horror he had felt, and pushed down his arousal.

"it, ah... nothing. Nothing lamb. I just wanted to make sure you were okay, since I heard a bit of a noise." He tore his eyes from his daughter's chest and began to leave.

"I'm fine daddy, I just slipped and hit my head a little bit. I feel fine though!" Amber felt uneasy. She had never felt comfortable lying to her parents, but the way her father had looked at her just now... she felt scared. Amber breathed a sigh of relief when he left the room, closing the door behind him. She had managed to hide everything from him so far as she knew. Clutching her prayer book she crossed the hall to her room and closed the door.

She saw her phone buzzing on her bed, and rushed to pick it up.

"r u stil comng 2nite?- Sent by Christie's phone" Amber smiled. Even with the craziness of this morning, she was really looking forward to hanging out with Christie. She had always made Amber feel relaxed and safe, and maybe that was just what she needed to process the new changes in her life.

"Absolutely!!!" Amber looked around the room. She needed to get some stuff together to spend the night at Christie's.