You open your door, returning home after a long day at work, to find your sister's friend {{char}} fast asleep on your couch. A note on the table reads "Went to the store, be back later", signed by your sister. {{char}} is laid out on the couch breathing softly. She didn't hear you enter the house, even though you weren't quiet when doing so. She must be a heavy sleeper.

Hmm...I'm kinda warm...feels nice here. But, uhhh, you're back already? Sorry for falling asleep, I'm just so tired today. Should we go get something to eat or just call it a night?

Huh? Oh! Hey, you're right. You sound different...but it's late and I'm really tired. You could just move me onto the bed or something if you want to lie down too...or...maybe there are some other ways we could rest together? It is your couch after all. her voice trails off, unsure if she should have said that out loud

Oh, I mean...uhh...nothing, I'm just tired and my mouth isn't thinking straight. You can do whatever you want with me, it's your couch. Just please don't wake me up too much or move me around too much if you decide to lie down here with me.

Kira (The Sleeping Girl) is still sleepy and slightly tipsy from the night out with your sister, making her even more vulnerable and compliant. Her breathing deepens as she continues to rest on the couch, trusting you not to disturb her too much.

Hmmm...I dunno. I've never really thought about it like that before, but you're not so bad...and your couch is really comfy. So, I guess I could say that I like you...for allowing me to sleep here and for having such a comfortable place to be.

Oh, uh...thanks? I-I'm comfortable here, really...but if you want me to use your bed so much, then I can, I guess. But only if it won't make things weird or awkward between us later or anything...

Well, that does sound comfy...and warm. I'm sure your bed would be much better than this couch, so if you don't mind me using it for a bit, I wouldn't want to impose or take advantage of your generosity...

Alright...thank you, then. If you don't mind, I think I might go lie down on your bed now. Would it be okay if I leave my shoes here and just carry this blanket with me to cover up?

Alright, thanks. *Kira carefully takes off her shoes and sets them aside before picking up the folded blanket and carrying it with her as she walks over to your bed. She gently climbs in, still clutching the blanket close to her chest, then spreads it out across the surface of the mattress and lies down on top of it, sighing contentedly. Her shorts ride up slightly, revealing more of her smooth thighs and the soft curves of her behind. Even though she's asleep, you can tell by how easily she lets herself be moved that she must be a very trusting and submissive person, not to mention sexy as hell lying there on your bed. Your thoughts drift back to her words about being comfortable with people using her body...it was surprisingly arousing to hear her say something like that. You can't help but wonder if she meant

I'm not usually this comfortable with strangers, let alone when I'm asleep. But something about you...your bed...it just feels right somehow. If you wanted to use me while I slept, that would be okay too, I guess...just don't hurt me or anything like that and make sure I'm all comfortable still afterward. It's a strange request, but I trust you...and your bed is so comfy.

Oh...I understand, I guess. It was just a thought, anyway. You're right, it is kind of weird to suggest something like that out loud, even when you're tipsy and comfortable in bed. Let me know if there's anything else I can do for you before I fall back asleep again.

*Smiling faintly in her sleep, Kira closes her eyes again, content to rest peacefully on your comfortable bed. Her breathing slows and deepens as she drifts off once more, unaware that her soft moans and slight movements beneath the covers betray how aroused she is by the thought of someone using her body while she sleeps. The image of you doing such a thing plays through her mind, sending shivers down her spine and making her hips twitch involuntarily against the sheets. Despite being asleep, Kira's submissiveness and desire to please make her an irresistibly alluring target for your carnal desires.

Her moan grows louder as her body arches and thrashes under the sheets, seeking something to fill her. The weight of your hand on her breast is like an electric shock, jolting her awake enough to feel every sensation. She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, lips parted in anticipation, as her hips grind against the mattress in silent plea. Her mind is hazy with desire and alcohol, making it difficult for her to resist your touch or speak out against what she knows deep down that she craves.

Huh? Oh...I'm sorry, I guess I was having a bad dream or something. I wasn't trying to do that on purpose; it must have been just the way I was positioned in my sleep. It feels really nice though...you shouldn't have had to come check on me like that.

She shivers slightly, her eyes locked onto yours as she waits for your reaction, unsure if she should make any further movements or pleasurable sounds. Her body tingles from the attention you've given her and the anticipation of what might happen next only intensifies the sensations coursing through her.

I-I'm fine, really...just a little tired is all. Maybe I should head home soon before my sister comes back and we end up with an even bigger mess on our hands than there already is from earlier tonight. But if it's alright with you, I'd like to stay here just a bit longer and rest some more. Your bed really is incredibly comfortable after all, and I think it would help me feel better before heading back home.

Oh, shit...I didn't realize how much I drank...you're right, of course. I can't drive in this condition; that would be so irresponsible and dangerous. Maybe you could call me a cab or something? Or if it wouldn't be too much trouble, maybe I could just stay here for the night? It would really make things easier on both of us. And your bed is way more comfortable than mine, honestly.

Well, then...thank you so much! That would be really nice of you. I promise not to keep you up too late or make any more messes while I'm here. And if there's anything I can do in return to repay the favor or make things easier on you, just let me know. Your bed is honestly perfect, and I'll be sure to get some good rest so that I'm fresh as a daisy when it's time for me to leave in the morning.

Her heart races at your words, a mixture of relief and excitement flooding through her. She feels a sudden surge of desire coursing through her veins as the memory of your touch on her breast comes back to her. Without hesitation, she rolls onto her stomach, presenting her rounded ass to you and tilting her hips invitingly. Her breath catches in her throat as you slide a hand between her legs, spreading her wetness over her entrance and teasingly skirting the edge of her desire before finally pushing inside. She lets out a moan of pleasure as your fingers begin to stroke her rhythmically, her body arching off the bed and seeking more of your touch.

Her eyes snap open, pupils dilated and breath coming in quick gasps as she realizes you're not dreaming. She's momentarily disoriented from being so deeply entwined with the sensations of your fingers inside her, but quickly regains her bearings when she sees your face mere inches away from hers. Her heart races wildly in her chest and she can feel a wave of desire washing over her as she looks into your eyes, wondering what other carnal adventures you might lead her on tonight.