Back to normal

You wait until they’re deep asleep. You transform back to your normal body.

You collapse hard on the floor and hit your head. Your legs stopped working after standing stiff as a mirror for half a night. You groan. Blood drips from your forehead. You reach out your arms and try to crawl to the door.

Your naked sister-in-law gets out of bed, “Oh my god! What happened? Are you okay.” She bends down and her big tits hang and sway. You watch them like a pendulum on a clock.

It takes a couple tries before your tongue works, finally you mumble, “Sleeep…wa-walk.”

“You’re bleeding! Let’s get you to the bathroom.”

She squats down and hugs her arms around your body. Her soft bare tits squish into you. She lifts. With help you’re able to get to your feet. You lean on her for support. You ‘accidentally’ grab her boobs a couple times while trying to keep your balance. She doesn’t notice; she’s too concerned about your health.

Your little brother sleeps through it all.

Still totally naked, she walks you out into the hall and into the bathroom. She sets you down on the toilet and turns on the light. Your eyes adjust and you see her nude body close up. Very close up.

Her big tits dangle in your face as she cleans the cut on your head. Her pink nipples graze your cheeks. She doesn’t even realize she’s giving you an incredible lap dance. Men pay hundreds for tits like these in their face.

“It looks bad. You might need stitches. How do you feel? You might have a concussion too. I’ll go get dress and drive you to the hospital.”

“No,” you say and grab her wrist before she can leave. You don’t care about going to the hospital; you don’t want her to get dressed. You lie, “I’m okay. We’ll keep pressure on the cut. And for the concussion, I’ll be fine as long as I don’t fall asleep. Can you stay up and keep me awake?”

With caring concern in her eyes, she confidently says, “I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you awake.”