Foggy vague memories of the previous night of fun and frolic come and go, wandering into your tweaked brain, and in the fleeting moment they up, and vanish.
Looking at her smiling face gives the sense you met her, and what happened was to you more fun than you ever had in your entire life.
She talks, and her words brings you to an aroused full erection, but oddly it does not appear as if a human male member, but something reddish, crude, and so vile, she even remarks that it looks delightfully bestial.