This choice: On waking as Kylie, she spotted her sister Kendra looming over her. • Go Back...Chapter #9On waking as Kylie, she spotted her sister Kendra. by: Mr. George The nightmares finally ended, as Kyle managed to force her eyes open. It was a massive effort, and even unmoving, Kyle could tell that her immobile body was female. The extra effort of breathing, from shifting a bust. The difference in how her chest moved.
Kylie suspected she was more than averagely endowed. Certainly, in his mind, bimbo wasn't simply a state of mind, or a host of mannerisms, it was also a physique. Her lips parted, forming a natural pout. Mouth and throat too dry for speech, an observant assistant eased a glass of chilled water to her lips, gently trickling some into her mouth.
She almost begged for more, but even that sample was enough to moisten her lips, and reinvigorate her tongue. Darting out, her tongue spread the water evenly over her lips. It felt incredibly good, almost erotic. Even if there wasn't a single drop to swallow.
Eyelids fluttering, the lights of the salon were too bright, but she made out the shape of a person. Thankfully, they... she was standing in front of the light. That easement, was encouragement for Kyle to squint at the shape, allow her eyes to adjust.
Blinking the shape cleared, sharpening, and coming into focus. A soft moan was all she could manage. The face was familiar, it was his sister, or rather her sister now. It was Kendra. A rasp was all that emerged when she went to speak.
A comforting hand on her shoulder assured her that everything was normal. That soon she'd the anaesthetic would leave her system and she'd be mobile once again.
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Kendra thanked the assistant, and took the glass of icy water. "I'll take care of her." Something in the tone was a command, and the assistant was happy to oblige, having other clients to attend to.
"I arrived just after you were put under, not late, but prompt." she said. "I must say, I do approve."
Kendra leaned close, whispering into Kylie's ears. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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