As Jen made her way back home, her thoughts were focused on only one thing: her tongue. Bri had already left, leaving her alone in the bathroom. She began to panic, not wanting the stares she was bound to get with a tongue so large. She tried to bring it back up into her mouth, but it was too huge and heavy—she couldn't pull it back up on its own. So she tried to force it back into her mouth with her hands, feeling it squish against her hands as she tried to shove it back inside. This worked slightly, but her mouth was completely full of tongue. It was obvious she was hiding something in there.
Then it began again. That damn tingling! Just as she got it crammed back into her mouth, it began to grow again! She felt it expand slightly, maybe 2 or so inches in length, and the tingling subsided. It now poked out of her mouth again, while completely filling the inside of it. She let out a sigh, immediately regretting it as her huge tongue took the opportunity to fall out of her mouth, all of her progress wiped out immediately.
It hung out of her mouth, and she just couldn't help but notice how heavy it was. She also felt it drip with saliva, coating her chin and chest in drool. "Guess I'll just deal with their stares," Jen thought, defeated.
She crept out of the bathroom, and ran as fast as she could to the nearest door. Immediately, her huge tongue began to swing wildly and heavily, pulling her head to and fro. This slowed her down, and she took her tongue in her hand to keep it from spraying saliva everywhere. Thankfully, no one saw her.
When she got home, she was alone. "Thank God they're already gone," she thought to herself, relieved. She dreaded explaining her tongue to her parents, as soon she probably wouldn't be able to talk at all. She was already barely comprehensible as it is; any more growth and she'd be rendered mute by her mouth-filling appendage. However, all this growth was also making her very hungry, so she had something more pressing to figure out: how, and what, she was going to eat?