".... up?" followed by knock on the door.
Alec shot up in his bed. What time was it?
"Wake up Alec, we have to talk."
"One moment!"
Alec got up and was halfway to the door when a sharp pain shot through his dick. "What?"
Dangling from his crotch, with the tip laying limply on the floor at his feet was the dick he'd grown last night. "Shit." It hadn't disappeared yet, which in itself wasn't immediately something he hated. But the size was.
Think Alec. He could tell her. Vivian was sort off kinky, she'd probably laugh and joke, maybe have some naughty ideas and give him a short lecture leaving the long one to Andrea. But he wasn't in the mood for lectures or lessons.
He needed to hide his dick. He grabbed it, it felt exactly like his original.
"Having trouble finding the door?"
"Give me a sec, I just woke up."
He stuffed it in his pants. The warm shaft felt pretty pleasant pushing against his vagina. The tip stuck through one of the holes in his underwear. It was still too long to just keep in his underpants.
He threw on some jeans and looked himself over. He didn't think there was anything off to be seen.
He opened to the door to a smiling Vivian. "Good morning sunshine." She was back to her regular age. Her hair messy, her clothes hung loose around her. Honestly, she looked like a pretty girl trying and failing to be ugly.
Movement just caused his dick and pussy to rub together, so he just remained at the door as she just barged into the room, looking oddly disappointed for a moment.
"Get dressed, get cleaned up and meet us downstairs."
She looked at the bed before turning and crinkled her nose. She threw him a look, which could be best interpreted as either "you dog" or "you're a messy sleeper". He wasn't planning on asking which one it was.
"Do you have any news?" He said, still waiting by the door.
"Even better, we have a plan." She said smiling. "Now get to it."
"O-okay! On it! See you downstairs."
Alec closed the door behind her. A plan? That didn't sound very safe or reassuring somehow.
Moments later he stood in the bathroom, dick resting on the floor. "Okay, so this should dissappear on it's own right?" He asked no one. Damn he missed the internet for easy answers. How the hell did these people invent holographic credit card sized identifaction but fail to make the internet?
You know what, this did make him want to experiment on something. He carefully draped his dick on the toiletseat, letting the tip rest near the edge of the bowl. He grabbed his toothbrush. Slowly tried to relax. A small drip escaped from his vagina, he quickly clenched.
"Okay, second try."
Again, he slowly relaxed the muscles while focusing on his dick. Standing there, brushing his teeth, with his dick draped on the toiletseat while peeing. Who said men can't multitask.
After a quick shower he found himself looking at his clothes on the bed. Wrapping his dick between his legs wasn't the best idea. Unless he wanted to cum while walking. Just thinking of the sensation he felt as his dick and vagina rubbed together made him shiver.
He settled on wrapping it once around his hips like a belt, before guiding it down the inside of his leg. It didn't hang to far this way. Walking felt weird, but without telling anyone, this was likely the best he could do right now.