In the meantime you begun to browse through everything Loona might have had stored in her computer. You see bunch of smut in folders, with the party picture, very old school writings, music and video clips of Loona running in a beach, festival or other areas with girls or women. Compared to Loona they are as good looking as her.
You really don't find anything worth while. Her browser history looks what you would expect from a 20-year-old feminine girl. The notebook doesn't have that many pages written that detailed and all history what Loona have had are kept hidden. Maybe she is living in the moment and doesn't feel like leaving anything as memory.
You take a good look at your overly massive penis and sigh as you write it less swollen and be more functional rather than flacid pool noodle. You watch as the frontal penis begins to shrink down an becomes half-erect 9 inch long meat. Then you look at your second penis which is still overshadowed by Loona's massive penis and you wonder if you should mess with your own junk. It look like you share same pair of balls as you turn front of the mirror and try to see how they function together.
You decide to put the panties back where they belong, but results you feeling more weirder. You can feel how both penises kisses and touches themselves as they move inside the panties. It's making you somewhat lewd as they keep wiggling around while you try your best to walk.
You lower the panties to your ankles and lie down on your cum smelling bed and look at the ceiling covered in flags. You can't deny that your whole room has that sex tainted smell and that you constantly feel 'hard' and 'excited'. The smell is not that bad, maybe the dirty cloth piles, empty bags and rest stuff just makes you little flustered. You then start to think how mixed your and Loona's brains are at this point. You call your mom at this point as 'your mom' even if you remember that your mom was in same class with you yesterday. Also the room you are in is 'your room', you remember stuff you shouldn't even know, but you still do.
As you turn your head and look at one of the drawers. You can draw a mental image what it has inside. On the nightstand you know that it has condoms and dragon dildo waiting for rainy days and that behind your shelf you have safe filled with ... ummm...
You immediatly jump out of the bed and walk closer to the big shelf. It has something in there. Like it's something very serious, but you aren't very sure what it is. As you press a wall behind the shelf a small popping noise opens a hidden hatch.
Then you see ...