The Sleepover

Episode 17, Part 1

By Neoraichu

All Characters are the property of Frederator Studios, and I hope that the Manstache is something I dreamed up myself.

...

So Guy returned from the kitchen with some freshly heated leftovers that he served up with an ice cold cola to Kelsey, who hadn't eaten since lunch. She was very grateful for a dinner of homemade meatloaf, mashed potatoes and boiled carrots. A good meal seemed to calm her down, or at least give her something to think about other than the harsh words and actions of her older brother, Gerald.

She sat quietly as she eat, not looking into the eyes of either Guy or Kelly. But she managed to eat at a steady pace, and soon cleaned her plate and drained her glass.

"Now that you've had something to eat," suggested Kelly, "I think a nice hot bath will help you relax and sleep tonight."

Kelsey nodded.

"Well, I guess that's my cue to leave. Let me take the dishes back to the kitchen," said Guy as he took her dirty dishes from her and then turned towards the door.

"Guy?" asked Kelsey.

"Yeah?" he replied as he paused at the door.

"Thank you... for everything," she said awkwardly, "I wish I could stay here... where I have some real friends..."

"Don't you have friends back in Smalltownsville?" asked Kelly curiously.

"No one like you."

"Don't worry about it," he replied as he opened the door, "I just wish that I could do more to help you."

"You've already done too much. I could never repay you."

"It's lucky I don't expect any then." He closed the door behind him.

"I'll get the pajamas," said Kelly as she went to her dresser, "then we can change for bed as soon as you're done in the bath."

She nodded as she stood and went to the door.

"Dinner was very good," she added, "Thank you."

"Don't worry about it," replied Kelly. She took two sets of pajamas with her as she opened the door and led Kelsey into the hallway. Going down to bathroom, she knocked to see if anyone was already there, and they walked in once she was sure it wasn't in use.

Kelly led Kelsey to the center of the room where the thick throw rug was.

"Well let's get you undressed," she said. Stepping behind her, she removed her blouse and then her skirt. She also stripped her undershirt, bra and panties. After a moment, Kelsey was naked and Kelly was holding her clothes. She stepped to the door, opened it slightly, and called, "Mom!"

"Yes dear?" she called back.

"Could you take a moment to wash Kelsey's clothes?"

"Of course I can."

"You don't have to," said Kelsey quietly.

But Droosha had already approached and took the dirty clothes from Kelly's hands. They would soon be in the washing machine after Mom carefully checked all the washing instructions on the clothing tags.

Kelsey stood awkwardly as Kelly ran the water warm and then filled the tub.

"Kelly?"

"Yes?" she asked as she fetched the bubble bath and the rose smelling bath scent.

"Aren't you going to bath too?"

"Oh, I can wait until you're done."

"I take a while to bathe," she said awkwardly, "It's not fair to make you wait that long. I'd rather just share the bath with you. The tub is certainly large enough for two."

"You don't mind bathing with a stranger?"

"With the time I spent with you in Guy's body, I don't feel like we're strangers anymore. I feel like you're the older sister I've always wanted."

"And you're like the little sister I've always wanted," replied Kelly, "So I'll share the bath with you... little sister."

While a little timid at first, Kelsey helped Kelly strip. Once they were both naked, Kelly added the bubble bath and scents, and worked the water into a froth. Then she carefully helped her into the water before she slipped in herself.

"Let me wash your back," she offered. So Kelsey turned with her back to Kelly before she settled down onto her butt, with Kelly sitting down just behind. Lathering up the loofah, she encouraged Kelsey to lean forward and moved her hair over her right shoulder before she lathered up her back down to the waterline.

"You're so good at that," sighed Kelsey.

"I've had practice with my little brother," she replied.

"You two... You're really close, aren't you?"

"Mostly," she replied quietly, "Aren't you and Gerald close?"

"Not since I became the Manstache. Not since he decided I cheated him of his destiny."

"How can he bear a grudge for that long?"

"I... don't know..."

"What about your other friends? Don't they miss you?"

"I don't really have any other friends," sighed Kelsey, "Not in Smalltownsville. With the responsibilities of being the Manstache, I don't really have the time for friends. I never really had that many friends to begin with."

"But you're a sweet and wonderful girl," objected Kelly, "Why don't you have more friends?"

"Because I was shy," she sighed, "Painfully shy. While my parents were still together, they were my best friends. Gerald was too."

"What happened?"

"Divorce. Dad left. Mom stayed. I think Gerald... blamed me for that too."

"HOW COULD HE?!"

"I don't know... he would never tell me."

"Well..." said Kelly as she sought to change the subject, "It's time to wash your hair. You have such lovely hair."

"I've been told it's my best feature," she sighed.

"Nonsense. You have a lot of great... features. People just need to get to know you better."

"I wish I could stay here..."

"Well maybe something can be arranged," said Kelly as she took the shampoo and laid some out on her blonde mane of hair. "I'll try to keep it out of your eyes," she added as she began lathering her hair with both hands.

"Thanks. I'm sorry to be such a burden."

"Just stop that," scolded Kelly, "You're my friend now. It's not a burden to care. It's not a burden to help you. I'm helping you because I want to. Guy feels the same way."

Kelly continued for a few minutes in silence until she announce, "Time to rinse."

After helping her to stand, she used the shower sprayer to rinse the shampoo from her hair as well as rinse down the rest of her body. Turning her around, they two stood face to face as Kelly continued rinsing her. To her surprise, Kelsey wrapped her arms about her torso and dragged her into a hug, squashing their breasts together firmly. Her face was buried into the side of Kelly's hair. Kelly barely managed to keep her grip on the shower head, but managed to keep the spray inside the shower area by letting it run down Kelsey's back.

"Kelsey?"

Kelsey was sobbing and weeping again.

"What's wrong?"

She used her free hand to stroke Kelsey's back and mane of hair.

"Does Gerald really hate you that much?"

Removing her hand from Kelsey's back, she shut off the water and put the handheld shower head back in place.

"That's alright. You don't have to tell..."

"I LOVE YOU!" she cried into Kelly's hair.

"You... love me?"

"Yes," she sobbed, "I can't put it any other way... I just know I love you more than I've ever loved ANYONE in my life."

Kelly stood in stunned silence as she held Kelsey against her.

"You don't... feel the same about me... do you?"

"To be honest, I was thinking of you more like the sister I never had..."

"I'm such a jerk!"

"STOP IT!" said Kelly as she gripped Kelsey all the tighter, "There's nothing wrong with telling me how you really feel!"

"But now I've made you feel uncomfortable..."

"That's all right," she replied, "Now let's get dressed for bed. If you want to talk about it some more tomorrow, I promise I'll be there... because I do like you... a lot. I swear I do."

"Not until I wash you. Not until I return the favor."

"You don't have to..."

"I want to."

(Interlude between the first part of the episode and the second! She-yeah!)

Cookies and Milk

Episode 17, Part 2

By Neoraichu

Once they were dressed in Kelly's jammies, they made their way back to Kelly's room. Kelsey stood on Kelly's left with both of her hands gripping Kelly's hand as they walked. The house seemed oddly quiet as they went. Kelly almost expected Guy to open his door as they passed his room, but she couldn't hear anything inside.

Stopping at Kelly's door, she opened it and let themselves in.

"Where did that come from?" asked Kelsey as she looked at the nightstand.

"Where did..." asked Kelly as she suddenly saw what Kelsey was looking at. Two tall glasses of milk sitting next to about a dozen medium sized chocolate chip cookies. Stepping up, she picked up the note just under the edge of the plate.

Thought you could use a late night snack. These cookies were laying around, and it's better to use them now than let them go stale. Hope the milk is still cold. Love, Guy

"He's so nice," said Kelsey as she looked over Kelly's shoulder.

"If I didn't know better, I'd say little brother is telling us he wants to have you as another sister as well."

Kelsey was glad to have Kelly not looking her way when she said that, because she really didn't want her to see how bad she was blushing right then. She looked away when Kelly turned to offer her one of the glasses of milk and a few of the cookies.

"Well let's eat these and get to bed," she said softly, "Then we can talk in the morning and figure out what to do about setting Gerald right."

They both bit into a cookie and swallowed their first bite when Kelsey noted, "These are homemade, aren't they?"

"Yeah, Mom sure knows how to bake."

"They're incredibly delicious," she sighed, "Like Mom and Dad made together... when they still loved..." Kelsey began to choke on her words, as if she were struggling not to cry again. Kelly handed her a glass of milk and encouraged her to drink.

"Just eat now, and I'm sure we'll better be able to talk about it tomorrow."

Kelsey nodded. Once they were done, she moved to collect the plate and glasses, but Kelly stopped her by taking her hand and saying firmly, "No. That can wait until tomorrow."

The two slipped into bed and covered themselves under the sheets. While Kelly rolled away from Kelsey, she soon realized that she had turned to face her back and had wrapped her arms about her torso. She had spooned Kelly, matching the bend in their knees almost perfectly. It felt odd how Kelsey had clasped her hands, leaving them just underneath Kelly's own breasts. Even in her spare white jammies with the red polka dots, she could feel the mass of Kelsey's own breasts against her back.

Kelly couldn't help but wonder just how much she would fill out her own chest if she never got the natural breast augmentation that her future self did. She hadn't really thought about it much until she felt the larger breasts of Kelsey against her own back. With Kelsey's almost death grip on her torso, Kelly couldn't quite go to sleep until she got used to it.

…

Gerald was tired after a day of renovating the house. He had microwaved a modest frozen meal before going to the bathroom and showering before bed. He took a few minutes to potty and clean his teeth as well.

'When is that slacker coming back home?' he thought madly.

After stripping down, he ran the shower hot and got in.

'Perhaps a hot shower can make me forget about her for a while.'

His thoughts were interrupted by female laughter. The laugh seemed awfully close by. He didn't think he heard the door open or close, or any footsteps.

"Dammit Kelsey!" he shouted, "Why did you come back?"

A green energy blade cut the shower curtain in half. The lower half of a woman's body in a green jumpsuit was now visible.

"Wrong bro!" she called, "It sure as shooting ain't no little sister of yours!"

"SHEZAP?!"

"Yes, and thanks to your hot temper, you drove away your own sister without giving her any chance to explain herself!"

"YOU ATTACKED ME?!"

"Damn straight!"

"WHY?!"

"When my male body changed into the one like Kelsey's, I saw some of her memories of you. What you scream at her. The bad way you've treated her. You've been a total DICK to her! She deserves better!"

"THAT'S NONE OF YOUR DAMN BUSINESS!"

Gerald managed to sidestep SheZap's overhead slash, splitting the curtain rod and would have split him in half too if he hadn't moved. He managed to leap out of the shower and past SheZap as he headed for the door.

"Take your punishment like a man!" she snarled as she lunged after him.

"You're a psycho!"

"No, a psycho is someone who treats their own kin like shit!"

He ran for the upstairs keypad to the alarm system. All he had to do was push the 'panic button' and the alarm company would be notified. He was glad he paid a little extra to have the alarm service reconnected. His finger jabbed the button at the same time the green energy blade slashed the panel off the wall.

With her other hand, she grabbed him by the neck and slammed him into the opposite wall with her superhuman strength, all but leaving an impression of his body in the wall plaster.

"Any last words?" she snarled in his face.

"I have nothing to say to you!" he replied, "Just kill me and be done with it!"

"Goodness," she smirked as she looked down, "I'm going to kill you... and you're getting all horny on me?!"

He hadn't even realized that he had some great wood as she held him against the wall.

"Is it because I look like Kelsey?!"

He said nothing.

"AH-HAH-HA!" she laughed evilly, "YOU GOT THE HOTS FOR YOUR OWN SISTER!"

"No!" he cried, "That's not right at all!"

"I should play with my prey before I kill it!"

She turned off her laser lipstick just before she used that hand to punch him in the stomach and made him pass out.

…

Guy awoke from a beautiful dream about stankball. His com from Sheila was buzzing.

"I was asleep," he grumbled, "What's the deal? Is Megamonkey attacking again?"

"No," replied Sheila, "It's a shemergency. An alarm has been tripped..."

"An alarm? You woke me up for an alarm?"

"It's at the house registered to Kelsey and Gerald Boxer."

"SHEZAP!"

"That's my best calculation."

"SheZap must have chased Kelsey away by angering Gerald so he'd be in the house all alone tonight!"

"That's what I calculated as well."

"But why?"

"SheZap is mental," replied Sheila, "and I'm not programmed for psychoanalysis."

"It's night in a dark house," he replied, "I better get the Manstache to help me with this! It's lucky she came to us tonight!"

"Affirmative."

"I was hoping her new body might have changed SheZap's attitude, but I guess that that was just too much to hope for."

"Apparently."