As you finally get over the shock of your new blue fingernails, you realize that you are
extremely tired. The wear of so many changes has worn you out. So you trudge wornly
back to the room you had slept in the night before.
Knowing that the house now controls your fate pretty well you decide there is no harm in
bathing and going to bed. You strip out of the dress careful to hang it up again sure that
it will be your clothing for tomorrow . Your perky breast seem to shrink as there freed
from the tight confine of the bodice. you unbuckle the heavy platform boots and lay them
in the closet. Next, You remove the leggings and only then do you realize that you left
your arm sleeves in the down stairs bathroom. Oh well your too tired to worry about
fetching them. You hang your leggings on their hanger. Finally you take off the collar and
put it on the last hanger. After a second thought you remove the four ribbons from your
hair and put them on the hanger with the collar.
Your huge mass of hair falls engulfing your naked body across your sides and back. it's
silky black and white caress tickles your bare skin. you can't help but run your hands
through the mess as you make your way into the bathroom.
As you cut on the water and slip beneath the warm spray your fears about everything
that's happened to you seem to melt away. You enjoy the shower moving around your
thick long mass of hair to bathe your body and rinse. It takes you longer than usual to
wash your hair due to it's new thickness.
When your done you step out of the shower and dry off as best as possible. Which is hard
due to you hair. You walk out of the bathroom once your mostly dry to find a surprise
laying on the bed on top of the bed is a small black nightgown.
You walk over and pick up the thing. It's small but it will fit you. the material is a soft silky
thin material but it is complete opaque. The gown consists of a white form fitting bra
shape
at the upper torso than flows out from there into a short black flair with a lacy layer
underneath that stops right at the knees. It, like the dress, has poofy sleeves.
You pull it on glad that you don't have to sleep naked again to night. the tight top part
stretches across your breast but doesn't offer the support of the bodice. You crawl into
the bed and rub your eyes scratching your along you nose and cheek with you nails. but
your too tired to care. soon your drift into a deep sleep.