Hannah opened her eyes slowly, trying to ignore the dwindling pain in her head. With little success, she tried to remember what had happened. She remembered walking home from work the other night, but she couldn't actually remember making it back to her apartment.
Apparently she had though because that's where she was. She sat up in bed, trying to shake the feeling that she was forgetting something. Hannah shook her head. It was probably nothing. She wasn't exactly known for having a photographic memory.
She pushed the blanket away to reveal her nearly naked body. Her firm round breasts were laid bare, the large nipplea at rest. The only article of clothing were the white cotton panties. Had Hannah bothered to look, she would have noticed something unusual down there. She didn't though.
Hannah climbed out of bed and made a bee-line for the bathroom. Whatever she'd done, it must have involved a lot of drinking because she really had to pee! She walked up to the toilet and started to pull her panties down as she lowered her body onto seat. The relief Hannah felt as she began her release was short lived as she watched a yellow stream of urine shoot up and across the room, spraying the wall.
She looked down and jumped up.
"Holy shit," she whispered, staring down at the two inches of flaccid penis hanging down between her long slender legs. "Holy shit," Hannah repeated...