The rest of the evening was quite boring for Jen. Her mind had been dulled from the recent experience, and her thoughts drifted from thoughts of the large cock that had entered her mouth just a few moments ago. She was still basking in the after glow of the whole thing. Michell tried to contact her, but Jen didn't seem to respond with anything more than a moan of pleasure. It wasn't until Jen tasted the familiar salty taste in her mouth that she was brought back to reality. She hated the feeling of the piss running through her entire body, but at this point she had come to terms that it was her duty to transport the piss out of Michell's body.
"My god, that was amazing," Jen said, her mind still dulled, but fading back to reality.
"Ha, you LOVED that back there," Michell laughed, "it's kind of sad that you have to go tomorrow. I was kind of enjoying you as my pussy."
"I'm....kind of sad too," was all Jen could manage. Jen got off the toilet, carefully wiped Jen's lips, and pulled a pair of white panties back on.
That night while Michelle slept, Jen was awake. She found it impossible to sleep, but she wasn't wide awake either. She felt comfortable, snuggled against the crotch Michelle's panties. She felt sad that she would only be a pussy until tomorrow, but she was happy that she could be a living, breathing human again. It was fun, but she knew she'd be ready to turn back come afternoon.
It was about three in the morning when Jen felt Michelle begin to stir, and Jen became mildly aroused. Images of the large cock from earlier flashed in her mind's eye. It wasn't long before she was drooling, and her thoughts were completely centered on getting something, anything, in her mouth. Michelle's hand drifted towards Jen, and she began sucking on them eagerly while Michelle let out a subconscious moan.
"You enjoy this, don't you?" Jen heard a mysterious voice in her head, barely comprehending the meaning of the words amidst the pleasure of Michelle's dream.
"...yes," Jen managed to moan mentally. She focused on sucking the two fingers that were stimulating her.
"You could have this forever, you know?"
"Forever....yes," Jen barely knew what she was saying, but it sounded like the voice was offering her more pleasure.
"Then it shall be," Jen ignored the voice as it spoke again, and left her mind.
Michelle woke up in the morning, hearing the mental moans of her pussy, and finding her panties soaked.
"Oh Jen, can you control yourself?"
"Mmmm..." was all Jen could say as Michelle took her fingers out of Jen. In the shower, Jen had the most amazing feeling as the warm water ran over her body. Michelle spent a little time pleasuring her with the soap bar, and then the shower head, but all too soon, it was over, and Jen was drying herself off. Jen's mind finally became fully aware as Michelle walked into school.
"You ready to be human again?" Michelle asked.
"Yes!" Jen said, "No offense, and I'm not saying it hasn't been fun, but it'd be nice to be my own being again."
"I understand," Michelle said, and walked into her first class. Jen began the day feeling board, and trying to bite Michelle's panties again. She relished the time she got when Michelle saw a hot guy, bringing images of erect cocks slamming against her flashed before her. She wanted it so bad, but soon the arousal would die down, and Jen became frustratingly bored.
It was about four o' clock when Jen heard the clicking of Michelle's heels on concrete. Jen's perception of was completely off, so Jen found it quite odd that Jen would go outside in the middle of school. She shrugged it off until she felt vibrations, and heard the starting of a car.
"W-what's happening?" she asked mentally to Michelle.
"Jen!" Michelle said aloud, and almost jumped, "you scared me. I forgot you were down there. You haven't turned back."
"I've noticed," Jen said.
"Didn't you say it was only 24 hours?"
"That's what that dork, Kyle said. I hope he didn't change it somehow. You have to find him! I don't want to be your vagina forever!"
"I know, I'm thinking," she said, "Do you know where he is?"
"No," she said.
"Please, this is horrible!" was all Jen could think to say. Memories were floating back from last night. It was all a haze now, mostly just the pleasure that Michelle's dream had caused. But she remembered speaking with someone. She wasn't sure what she had said, but something had definitely happened.