Wake up in your room

You groggily wake up a while later under the covers of your bed. After getting your bearings, you realize your pigtails have been undone. What’s more is that you’re completely naked, and a neatly folded set of clothes is laying at the foot of your bed. Your heart skips a beat, and you turn to your side expecting to find a naked Alex there. Thankfully, it seems you’re alone.

And despite the residual afterglow of getting your cute cunt punched, you’re pretty sure you still have your virginity. What’s more is that you feel really...refreshed? Like you’ve taken a shower?

You smile to yourself. Despite Alex being a massive pervert sometimes, you’re incredibly thankful he didn’t take advantage of you while you were ****.

As you sit up to get dressed, the covers brush against your still very sensitive pussy. You involuntarily moan before cursing under your breath.

“Son of a bitch...”

Even after your ‘wrestling’ session with Alex (by wrestling you mostly mean struggling and moaning while he pinned you down), you’re still plenty turned on. You figure this is a side effect of that curse or whatever that’s affected you. A part of you thinks of calling Alex in so you and him can ‘relieve some tension’...but you forcefully push that thought away.

“Maybe if I just...”

You slide a hand towards your womanhood, hoping some self-pleasuring will take the edge off. Your fingers dance on the edges of your slit before you hear someone knocking on your door. Instantly you retract your hand and pull up the covers so your perky C-cups are hidden.

“C-Come in!”, you hesitantly reply.

Alex peeks his head into the doorway with a somewhat concerned expression on his face. “Hey dude. Just uh...checking up on you; make sure you’re alright and all. How are you feeling after...you know?”

You giggle when you hear the obvious apprehension in his voice. Even after cuntbusting you and getting you naked, Alex still seems pretty shy about this whole situation.

“Pretty good, thanks. Both for getting me cleaned up and for...well, you know.” You flash him a wink, making Alex shift uncomfortably. Then you bring up the question at the top of your concerns; you’re pretty sure Alex didn’t lay you while you were out, but you have to be sure. “You didn’t...you know...do anything to me while I was sleeping...?”

Alex shakes his head. “Hell no! I mean, yeah, I did take a few looks at your body while I gave you a bath...but I didn’t fuck you, I swear!”

“Relax Alex,” you say after stifling another giggle. “I believe you. Thanks for taking care of me while I was out.” You yawn and stretch the one arm up in the air, making sure your other arm is still holding up the blankets covering your breasts. “What time is it, by the way?”

Alex checks his cell phone. “About noon. Gwen and your parents aren’t here yet, if you were wondering; looks like we got some time to kill... If you wanna keep hanging out that is.”

You almost curse under your breath. Dammit, you think to yourself. I was hoping I slept through most of this day...

Then you shrug your shoulders. You figure just casually hanging out will be a good way to spend the rest of the day, and it’ll give you some time to think about how to explain the situation to Gwen and your parents. And you figured you were safe hanging out with Alex anyway; if he didn’t do anything while you were ****, he probably wouldn’t fuck you anyways. “Yeah, I guess we can go somewhere. Have any place in mind...?”