Dazed and confused, I brought my hands to the temple of my head, a piercing headache driving my body to slowly move. Two soft pillows supported my head, and when I eventually opened my eyes I saw I was laying in bed, nicely tucked in with the lights turned off and the curtains closed, making it hard to tell the time. The air was dense and thick, almost smelling like... sex? I tried to get out of bed, but as soon as I tried to move my legs a searing familiar pain burned in the leg muscles, causing me to let out a quick yelp. My phone was nowhere to be seen so I just eased myself back into the bed, staring up at the ceiling. About a minute later, I could hear quick, heavy hitting footsteps coming down the hallway, and the door flew open.
In the doorway mom stood, dressed in nothing but a small light blue T-shirt that fit her ill, with a half stuffed tummy hanging out from it, her breasts filling the rest out. Her hair is a mess and she looks a bit distraught but relieved at the same time, running up to me and kneeling down beside me.
"Oh sweetie! You're finally awake! I've been so worried!" mom exclaims, wrapping her soft and somewhat flabby arms around me, squeezing me tightly. "How are you feeling?" she asks, still embracing me.
"I'm... unsure," I said, mom pulling back with a worried expression. "My legs burn and ache whenever I try to move them. Like what happened with my arms," I continued, slightly raising myself up to lean against the wall behind me. I hear mom quickly letting out a slightly excited gasp, before returning to her motherly worry.
"Yeah... I saw that," she said a little lustfully, quickly biting her lip for a short moment, her eyes darting to my legs before just as quickly returning her focus to me. "They're like chiseled out of stone," she softly laughs, placing one of her hands on my thigh, rubbing it softly.
"What happened to me? How did I get here?"
"Well, I was just at home when I got a phone call from Henry, Henry David. He said that you had fallen unconscious on their front lawn. So I of course ran over there as quickly as possible, and let me tell you, I should not have done that cause I was so out of breath when I got there I thought I'd faint as well," mom jokes, but stops laughing when she sees the unamused look on my face. "I'm sorry. But, Henry and Jeffery were both outside with you, checking on you. It's so nice to have a fellow nurse on the block, Jeffrey was checking on you and thought you seemed fine, if a bit warm. Well, I remembered this happening to you when you were at Emilia's, so I asked if they could help me carry you back home. They agreed, they are just so sweet, and helped put you here in bed. Well, that was four days ago and I've been looking after you."
"Four days?!" I blurted out, trying to sit myself up but when I moved, the flaring pain shot through my legs and I blurted out a short yell causing mom to scream as well, not ready for my strong reaction. "It's okay mom. I just shouldn't have moved," I said, and mom nodded, moving a bit closer to me.
"Yes. It's been four days. Me and Victoria were quite worried," mom said, correcting my pillow as I laid down.
"Victoria's here?" I asked, excited to see her.
"No sweetie. She was here during the weekend but left right after dinner. We had quite the lovely time, spending our time here talking and watching over you. Victoria didn't leave your side the entire time, practically glued to you. It was so cute!" I slightly blushed and just felt extremely happy at the thought of Victoria coming to be with me and looking after me. "Well, it's the middle of the night. I think you need some rest baby," mom said, laying herself next to me.
"I've been sleeping for four days mom. I don't feel tha-" I said, but mom interrupted me, placing one of her fingers on my mouth.
"Sush. I need to sleep, and I want to cuddle up with my boy. The remote to the TV is on the nightstand. You can put something on but I'll be sleeping. I *yawn* love you sweetie," mom yawned, resting her head on my arm and nuzzling into me, falling asleep a couple of seconds later. I turned on the TV, put on a movie and relaxed.. Maybe I didn't know how tired I was, but I believe I fell asleep halfway through, waking up when mom gently shook me awake. "Good morning sweetie. I just wanted to let you know that Victoria is coming over soon. I called her and she's really excited to talk to you. I'll bring you breakfast soon," mom said, kissing my forehead before walking out, her whole body jiggling with each step.
There wasn't that much I could do except wait. About fifteen minutes later, maybe less, it's hard to tell the time with no clocks around, mom came back upstairs, carrying some cereal, toast and fruit on a tray, putting it down on my lap before heading off to take a shower. Seven minutes later I had only eaten around a third of my breakfast, picking at the food more than anything as I didn't really feel like eating, and I heard knocking on the front door. Another set of knocks could be heard a few seconds later, before the front door opened and I could hear Victoria's sweet voice call out:
"Hello? You said I could just enter but I still knocked! Hello?" Victoria's footsteps could be heard coming slowly up the stairs, before she entered my room, slightly groaning and resting herself against the doorframe. "Oh my god! You're finally awake!" she exclaimed, quickly rushing over to me. Throwing herself into bed, her heavy body crashed down upon me, her big breasts and somewhat firm bloated belly pushing down on me. Victoria was wearing a dark gray sweatshirt and dark blue jeans, possibly new-bought as I don't believe her old clothing fits her anymore.
"Aaooww! Watch the legs! Watch the legs!" I yelled out in pain as one of Victoria's knees pressed its way under two muscles.
"Oh god! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" Victoria recoiled, moving herself a bit away from me but stayed beside me in bed. "Again, I'm really sorry, but I've just... missed you..." she shyly said, and I laughed, trying to ignore the burning pain in thigh from her knee.
"Don't worry. I've missed you too," I said, wrapping my arm around her and kissing her on her cheek, but Victoria pulled me closer and kissed me directly on the lips, softly giggling as we both pulled away.
"Y-you t-taste really good," Victoria moaned, stealing another quick kiss before lying herself comfortably beside me. "How are you feeling?"
"Okay, I guess. My legs hurt like hell if I try to move them, but otherwise I'm fine."
"That's good at least."
"How are you? Mom told me you visited over the weekend."
"Oh, I'm good. You know, it wasn't very kind of you to send me that picture and then fall unconscious. I got like... super h-horny..." Victoria said, growing red in the face as she twisted in her spot.
"Heh. I'm sorry?" I laughed, Victoria resting her head against my shoulder, her small hand rubbing my chest.
"You'll have to make it up to me, you know," Victoria whispered, her hand slowly and surreptitiously making its way down my stomach.
"I don't think I'll be able to, you know, 'help you,' in my current state. I can't move my legs or hips," I said, but Victoria's hand continued going downwards, to the lining of my underwear.
"But I can, uhh, just maybe stroke and s-suck you? Please?" Victoria asked, her face glowing red and I saw how her face was filled with need and lust.
