Jennifer had both of the body-parts she'd peeled off herself in her hands, each in the other. Her mouth laying in her right hand, while her pussy was dangling between two fingers from her left hand. It was disgusting to have something that wet and gross in her hand, but just the sight of her parts detached was arousing. She couldn't feel them, but every time she reattached her cunt to a random place on her skin, it had a pleasurable sensation. Jen did it again, and her eyes rolled up her eye-sockets again. If she were to have a mouth, she'd have let out a loud moan as well. Now it was just a loud sigh with her nose, which was still making her able to breathe.
In her experimenting behavior, Jennifer noticed how her mouth and pussy were comparable in size. She attached both parts to each other, connecting the flat skins both consisted off, so her actual mouth and actual pussy were facing outwards. It was nothing out of the ordinary, and she still didn't feel any sensations. Jen expected that, if she were to attach them to each other, it was skin on skin, thus possibly bringing back feeling to both parts again. That experiment failed.
Jennifer then peeled the two organs off each other, now turning the skin of her pussy 180 degrees in comparison to her mouth, and brought them back together again. Now, it was just a mouth... Her vagina was gone! It had just randomly disappeared and sunk into the skin of her mouth. Jen thought of a reasonable explanation. Her pussy had merged with the skin of her mouth. That meant it must've also merged with her body again. It was possibly just back to where it used to be. She didn't check though.
A bit finished with her experiments, Jennifer went back looking for her underwear again. In the process she also just reattached her mouth again, not wanting to look like a freak. After all, she still had to go to school.
Jennifer was just in time for her bus, both socks and shoes on. She was a bit pissed though, since she hadn't been able to find her cheerleader top. She hoped they wouldn't find it too bad if she skipped this lesson, or otherwise she'd just have to find an excuse. Jen had already forgotten about the incident earlier today, and quickly plunged down on a bus seat, still out of breath from running to the bus.
The seat was next to the window -at least something went fine today- so on the bustrip, she just absentmindedly stared out of the window, just clacking her tongue a bit while thinking how school would go today.