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After a hit on the head, brother wakes up in his sis's body.
"Yes...I...I mean...I have to pee..." Liz stammered, as her pussy quivered, still soaked from the ride.
She was shaking.
"The bathroom's that way around the corner" he pointed.
Climbing down, Liz stood on rubbery legs, trying to recover.
There were a few other people around the gas station, and Liz tried in vain to cover herself as they suddenly stopped what they were doing and gawked at her.
Trotting quickly to the bathrooms, she found the door locked. Looking back at Chris, she saw that his back was towards her as he filled the bike's tank.
Needing to pee, she crossed her legs and struggled with what to do.
There was no way she could hold it if she got back on the bike again.
But she couldn't just walk naked into the store and ask for the key.
Finally, nature won out and Liz ran to the front of the store, ignoring the young man who stopped dead in his tracks on his way out...holding the door open in utter disbelief at the totally nude young girl entering the store.
With her head down, she pushed right past him.
Once inside, the air conditioning hit her full on...it felt frigid compared to the outside, making her nipples stiffen and her entire aureole swell in front of her. Instinctively, Liz covered her breasts with her arms as she made her way through the store to the front.
"Holy cow! You see that?"
Barely daring a look, Liz saw two young men waiting in line at the end of the aisle to her right.
"Lookit those tits!" the taller one...a greasy looking fellow with long hair said, nudging the other.
The second one whistled through his teeth.
"Hey girl," he said leering openly at Liz's bare ass, goring on her with his eyes. Reaching in front of him, he grabbed at his crotch and shook it.
Mortified and embarrassed, Liz hugged her breasts tightly and approached the clerk for the key.
Stunned at the sight of her...he passed it over the counter to the naked girl.
"You have to use the men's," he said, incredulous, "the women's is out of order."
Grabbing the key, she turned and ran back out of the store as Chris smiled at her from the pump, grinning somewhat perplexed.
Reaching the men's room, Liz opened the door and hurried inside. Tossing the key into the sink, she slammed the door behind her and it echoed through the small room.
The restroom was dirty.
It had the distinct odor of not being kept for quite some time.
To Liz's dismay, the latch on the stall door was broken and the toilet looked absolutely unapproachable. Stepping through the cold, dirty water that spotted the tiled floor here and there, she winced as it touched her feet.
Dried sweat stuck to her bare body. She wanted a shower.
But finally, alone for a moment, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She was stark naked and there wasn't anything she seemed to be able to do about it right then. But at least Chris was nice and was helping her. And, as of yet, he hadn't even mentioned her nudity. In fact, he'd gone out of his way to make her feel as comfortable as possible it seemed.
The urinal on one wall opposite a full-length mirror looked cleaner than the toilet. Liz wasn't sure exactly how to use it, but the pressure in her bladder forced her to make a decision.
With her back to it, she squatted and scooted her rear until she was just sitting on the edge of it...then she let loose a hard, fast stream...filling the room with the sound of it as it hit the water.
Catching sight of herself in the mirror, Liz jumped a bit. Her hair, twisted with dried sweat, hung in strings around her face. Her body was dirtier than she'd realized.
As she squatted, sitting on the urinal, she studied herself. The upper portion of her left breast was smeared with what looked like grease. She hadn't noticed that before and had no idea where it had come from. Her feet were filthy.
Exhaling, she felt relief as she finished, and wondered just how the hell she was going to get out of this situation.