Jennifer considered the options but won out on the skirt. She was not really into skirts, as she preferred jeans over anything else, but felt her comfort was better with them on. She discarded the oversized pants and put on the skirt. It fit well and hid her large member behind its long cloth. Her testicles also were comfortable, hanging freely below her monstrous cock. She was happy with how the skirt worked and that it at least matched her green and black shirt.
Taking a deep breath, she left the bathroom, still strewn about with clothes, and proceeded down the hallway. The stares were not as immediate, but they began when she walked by some classmates, who gave her a weird look. She knew she had made it clear she was a jeans girl, but flexing the skirt was a big change to the other students.
Back in class, she sat down, her cock thankfully still hidden below the hem of the skirt. It was strange, having a new anatomy compared to minutes earlier. Especially when it involved an organ that doesn't belong on a girl. As she sat down, she swore she saw someone in the hallway, wearing a black hoodie, watching her. But when she looked again, no one was there.
"Hey, Jen," asked a classmate named Ruth behind her, "What's with the skirt, dude?"
"Oh, uh, my jeans had a nasty rip in 'em. Had to raid the lost and found. This was all it had."
"Damn. That sucks. Maybe too small for you. You know, you look good in a skirt," complimented Ruth. "Seriously."
"Really? Well, maybe I'll try to wear more of them. Thanks." Jennifer nodded in appreciation and turned back forward. That lie was a saving grace for Jen and maybe a good excuse for the future, in case anyone else asked. But she had also been complimented for the change of style. Maybe she should wear more skirts, regardless of her huge package.
The rest of the day went without a hitch. Further compliments, a few more covers for her sudden change of clothes and her sister getting weirded out resulted in a good end to the day. And thankfully Jen got home when she did, as her python started to stir as soon as she set foot in the door. Her mother was out, possibly into the next day, and her sister was staying at her friend's house. So she was completely alone.
She practically leapt the stairs two-by-two to reach the bathroom and undressed in record time. In seconds she was stroking her dick, sucking on the head. It wasn't long before she triggered her orgasm, and basked in the scent of sex and sweat.
"Oh god, that felt even better than before." She panted and looked at her phone. It was four in the afternoon, and she had several things to take care of that evening. "Well, at least I have a good pastime for between chores." She got up and cleaned the mess she made, her gut rumbling with her own cum as she wiped up the stuff that didn't go down her throat.
By the time the late evening had rolled in, Jennifer had cum two more times. She had ordered food from down the road and sat down to watch some movies. She didn't realize how much women suddenly turned her on. She watched an episode of The Boys and could not peel herself away from Dominique McElligott. She had always liked her role in the show but now was incredibly turned on by her. She began stroking off to her and had to stop herself from blasting the living room with cum.
Her final act of the day was showering. She walked into her bathroom and stripped off the clothes she had on. She set them on the side of the sink, her jacket pocket sitting over the edge. Stepping into the shower, she was awarded with a sudden erection. Her cock was sensitive, and the water running down it made it extremely hard. She lathered herself up with soap as she felt up her breasts and prick, even fondling her balls and snatch. She still hated Kyle, but the things she felt were fantastic. If the cock had been a regular-sized one, she would be okay with it. She knew she needed it gone though, so seeking Kyle would be at the top of her list.
As she kept feeling herself up, she failed to notice her coat shifting a little on the sink before tumbling to the ground. Out of the open pocket rolled the D20, tumbling until it landed on...