As she licked her hand a part of her was screaming to hide the bulge. She was a girl and no girl would be proud of this… monster she was presenting to the world.
These words hit home, she straightened up and slid her dick gently into her yoga pants.
Now instead of a bulge in the front tenting the top of the pants she had a thick line running down her leg.
‘Better but still not perfect… I am a girl after all, I can’t disappoint my boyfriend’ she giggled to herself.
Once again her hands dived into her yoga pants and adjusted herself, this time slowly moving the python in between her legs back, tucking it all the way to her butt.
She toyed with it for a minute and realized that in the semi hard state of her dick she was able to touch her butthole with her own dick.
A few twitches and she could feel the tight fabric straining to contain the growing unrelenting python.
She grabbed onto the stationary bike seat in front of her as she struggled to resist the urge to Jack off for the third time in the last twenty minutes. If this kept up she would have a very long day ahead of her.
Luckily the new desire quieted the voice screaming in her head, screaming about how depraved and disgusting she was; Jen was a lot of things but she was not disgusting, so when the voice quieted down after she tucked her dick behind herself she took it as a sign of approval.
“Apparently my subconscious wants me to be more girly and feminine… I can do that!” she said giggling and smiling.
Running upstairs back to her room she enjoyed the soft rubbing of the tight material over her raw member and the way her legs stimulated her with every move.
Re-entering her room she grabbed a small purse with her credit cards; then added her phone to the bag then slung it over her shoulder. And was out the door.
She got into her car; adjusting herself as she went to make sure she didn’t sit on her dick and just for her subconscious made sure there was no bulge.
As she started her car she remembered the text alert and decided it was time to check it out.