Fuck! She had to get out of here before turning human again in front of Melissa!
Erika rolled out of bed a paw still caught in her nightgown, dragging it behind as she scrambled out of the bedroom. A strong spasm ran her through and she had to pause in the corridor as her joints cracked; her body was reverting back to human, her muzzle shortening to a human face and her fur disappearing.
Her thumbs opposable again, she grabbed the nightgown and put it on hurriedly, trying to catch her breath. Her softening member had slithered back into its sheath, which shrank down between her legs. Her breasts grew back, pushing against her nightgown.
Standing up again, something was amiss. Her groin still felt... weird.
She lifted her nightgown and looked down. Her thighs and belly were still sticky with all the goo that had come out of her dog penis, the leftover fur on her pubis matted with it. And there, between her legs, a small lump of flesh was hanging.
A small human package.
Erika cupped it with one hand, thinking she must be dreaming. She pulled on the foreskin, revealing a pink, slightly pointy head. It was real. Her bits no longer looked anything remotely female.
Granted, it was more of a boy penis than of a grown man, a little over one inch long, with a small sack underneath, hanging tightly against her body. But still, this was a serious cause for concern.
Was it her full transformation into a dog that had provoked this? Was it because she had put her penis into Melissa? She didn't want to become less female than she already was! This was a nightmare!
She heard a muffled whisper from the bedroom. "Max?" Melissa called for a friends' dog under her breath as to not wake up her friends. Erika still possessed the keen canine senses - she could even smell the scent of heat coming out of the bedroom.
She had to find a spot to hide for now. It would be suspicious if Melissa found her here. She thought for a moment...