Jon felt comfortable, really warm and comfortable... As he opened his eyes, it was a warm day and it was sunny he could tell even with the blinds closed. He looked a cross the room at women sat in hospital beds and nurses doing their rounds.
How strange he thought happily, then he looked across at the small table with a brown paper bag full of grapes and the black and blue hair of a teenage boy sleeping arms folded propped up on the table. He looked at the light red curly hair on his pillow, how strange he smiled as the morphine continued to improve his mood. Looking the other way he saw a drip and other medical equiptment.
He followed the tubes down and across to his folded arm all covered in white bandages except a square of pale white skin where the drip attached. Looking down at himself, he saw his boobs straining against a hospital gown and more bandages around thick thighs and below the bottom of pale skinny white legs with the tale of a snake around one ankle.
He wiggled his girly toes, as the memories slowly caught up with her. A nurse ran over to her bed, "don't move sweetie, the bandages should be able to come off soon, but you will still be sore".
The boy woke up and smiled at Jon, where had he seen that face before? "You can take her home in a bit" the nurse said to him. "I will get the doctor to check her burns and a wheelchair, I'm sure everything will be ok, it's bad sunburn but you caught it early" she held his hand, he looked like he had been crying.
In the hour that passed, Jon had been helped out of bed by the tall nurse, his bandages removed and the tall Doctor had checked her flakey skin over. He sure felt good touching her sensitive breasts and arms, she imagined how good his cock would feel and eating his yummy cum. But he ignored her begging and said to the boy that it was the pain killers and that people acted like this all the time. Then she saw wrapped in a medical gown, the straps hurt her shoulders and after complaining the nurse removed them and told Jon to hold her gown to her breasts. Jon did as he was told still smiling away at the weird relaxing dream.
The nice boy held a umbrella over her head, it wasn't rainy, it was a nice day, Jon thought, then took him home and lay him down on the sofa. He tried to kiss the boy and wrapped her arms around his skinny shoulders, but he dragged her off and told her no.
Jon fell asleep watching the TV.
Jen woke up to the worst hangover ever, her body ached, she was naked on someone's sofa and it was late, the yellow of sunset peaked from the blinds. She sat up with a start, the game, grabbing a handful of red hair and pulling it in front of her face she groaned loudly. "Are you ok" Steve asked knocking on the door. "Sure come in Steve, you can explain to me why I'm naked in your front room" she said annoyed. Steve entered, Jen sure looked amazing clutching the gown to her breast. He had a clear view of the flaming bird wing tattoos on her back as Jen turned and grabbed the sheet from beside the sofa and wrapped it around herself. "Sit down" she said.
Steve eagerly explained the story of how they had all packed up the game. That they had called an ambulance but lied about who Jen was, how everyone had split up but he had stayed with Her. How they would all get together tomorrow and finish the game and that he was so sorry.
All the while he stared into her green eyes like a puppy, While Jen couldn't help eyeing up the skinny guys crotch, she had a hunger that had been with her since the first game. That stupid card hard made her sluttier every time she came into contact with semen, and she had done so a lot. She had stopped listening and placed her hand on Steves crotch, "please" she whispered, "I want you".
Unable to resist Steve kissed her, Jen stood and looked up at the skinny Steve as the sheet fell into a pool around her feet.
