Jen woke up slowly a few hours later, thinking that it was all a dream until she moved one of her legs and felt her balls against it. Jen let out a long sigh, she had cried enough about this for the day, and for what she had dealt with today, she needed a long soak in the tub. She looked at her clock, it was three in the afternoon, and she wasn't all that hungry just yet, so she got up out of bed and went to grab some underwear, only to find that she no longer had any panties, but now very large boxer shorts.
"Didn't Kyle say I'd walk around with nothing on below?" Jen asked herself, she then had a sudden realization that she could wear clothes below, the dare only affected the one school day.
"That's weird, but... I'll try one these boxer shorts." Jen said to herself. She gingerly stepped into the boxer shorts, pulling them up around her waist, her balls now cradled into the front pouch, she looked down, and saw the top of her sheath, she prodded her package. She waited for several minutes and having not been forced to take them off by the curse she giggled to herself in relief, she sat down on her bed and felt her entire package cradled in her lap, it seemed a little heavier now. "God I don't know how I'm going to deal with this..." Jen sighed standing and staring at her manhood, she did this for several minutes. "Fuck it! I need a bath." Jen stripped the boxers off and went to the bathroom.
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Having drawn her bath and laying in the tub the warm water cradling her body she felt a sense of relief, she even kind of enjoyed the feeling on her package as well, she lay there relaxing for a while, her mother knocked on the door and asked if she was okay, and satisfied with Jen's answer she let Jen be. Jen finally having enough of the soaking decided to start cleaning herself, everything went fine while she did the rest of her body but she finally came to her cock and balls. She stopped nervously wondering if she should.
"I've got to get used to this sometime, It's mine after all." Jen sighed as she started scrubbing her balls, her fur covered balls and sheath would need extra attention, as well as the fur on her inner thighs. Jen finished up with most of her scrubbing and stopped. "Should I wash my cock?" She thought to herself. "What if it goes hard like it did this morning? What if I can't handle it and someone has to come get me?"
Jen sighed and slipped her hand into her sheath, gently touching her cock and pulling it out. It started to stiffen as she continued her manipulations. "Great.... I'll have to get off again..." Jen sighed as her cock finally went erect, standing above her in all it's glory, but at it's normal three feet. "Huh... I guess it's just when it...." Jen stopped "..goes into heat." Jen dropped the soap into the bath and grumbled, leaning forward and groping around for it, as her face pressed against her cock and her cock against the wall. Jen got her soap, and grabbed a soft cloth and looked at it. "Where do I start?" Jen paused. She looked around and found a body scrubber on a stick and grabbed it, putting a little baby shampoo on it she reached up and started scrubbing her massive cock. An electric shock went through her, she felt her scrubbing as she cleaned herself, thankfully her cock didn't get rigid like earlier, and she rinsed it off.
Jen drained the tub and dried herself, her cock still erect and needing attention, she couldn't put her shorts on if she had this damn erection, her hands started again and she remembered with a groan, if it gets erect she has to get off. Jen sighed, realizing she may make a mess she looked around and under the sink she found a bucket, and decided to try and cum into that. Jen gingerly took control of the movements and finding nothing but pleasure she let herself go, completely aware that somewhere in her mind she wanted to scream at how wrong this was, but she didn't care, she just wanted to get dressed. She finally came, mostly into the bucket, some on the floor, and her cock softened.
Jen looked around the underside of the sink and looked for something to scoop up the rest of the cum and found a small plastic shovel, she realized this must be a common occurrence for her now. Jen took care of her mess, and grabbed her hair drier, taking care of her hair she was struck with a sudden thought and started on her fur down below. The warm air actually felt good, not erotic good but still good, she finished, and left the bathroom. Having gotten dressed, her body as comfortable as she could have it in sweats, she started to leave her room. As she started down the hall, Jen saw here mom.
"Jen..." Her mom said with a smile on her face. " You actually listened to me..." Jen saw she was holding the bucket. "Thank you."
Jen was about to ask what she was talking about, but her mouth moved with her thoughts connected. "Yeah, I did, you were right, I should be more considerate about my "fun times" around here." Jen's mom smiled and walked back down stairs, Jen followed her and had lunch.