You wake up with a long stretch and a wide yawn, afternoon sunlight filtering in through a gap in the curtains and playing across your face. You blink and rub your eyes before running your hands over your body under the covers. You frown and groan. Breasts, fur, tail, the female curves--it's all gone. You sit up and look down at your body, feeling your face. All human.
Was it a dream?
It felt too real to possibly be a dream. The pricking of hairs growing over your skin and thickening into fur. The feeling of power as your body became lithe and muscular and animalistic, as your face shifted into a more simian visage. The way it felt as your spine grew into a long prehensile tail. The sensation of your frame itself shifting, your shoulders narrowing and your hips widening. The feel of fat fleshing out the curves of your hips, ass, and thighs. The swelling weight of breasts as they bloomed on your chest. The way you came and came and came as the last of your manhood dwindled away to be replaced with puffy labia, a painfully sensitive clitoris, and a very eager vagina. Too real. But it couldn't be. It couldn't be more than just a strange and amazing dream.
And yet, as you shift your legs over to get out of bed, they slide over something. You throw the covers aside, and there it is. You pick it up and run your hand up and down it. That long yellow rod, firm and smooth. The last banana in the bunch. It's not really a banana, though. It's meant to resemble the color and, roughly, the shape, but it's clearly a dildo. You smile and shiver as the ghost of the experience of being a hot and horny monkey woman fucking herself silly passes through you.
You sigh happily and look at the clock. 2:30 pm. Maybe if there are any more bananas you'll do a repeat of this morning later, but you need to take care of the mess you made in the cabin's den first. You get up and take the banana dildo into the bathroom to wash it off. You wrinkle your nose. You should probably clean yourself up a bit too--you smell like sex. You have a shower and throw on some clothes. You pat the dildo dry and stash it in the drawer of a nightstand before heading back into the den to clean up the mess you made monkeying out. Torn clothes, discarded peels, overturned furniture...yeah, you need to take care of this.
You toss the peels in the trash along with the clothes you tore up and set about righting the furniture, when...