Unable to comprehend the shock of her predicament, it was all too much. She retreated to her bed and cried herself to sleep when she tried to even comprehend what lay before her.
She stirred the next morning to find her alarm bleating - she was going to be late for work if she didn't get a move on. Leaping up, she realised that she had gone to sleep naked. She also realised that she had an erection. A familiar feeling pervaded her crotch and she rushed to the toilet. Pointing her erect penis into her toilet bowl was difficult, as was controlling the stream delivered by her altered means of having a pee - still, this was the least of her worries.
With no time for a shower, she quickly dressed and headed out for work. Slightly baggy trousers, left over in the wardrobe from a previous diet, were what the *ahem* doctor ordered to hide and visible signs and good mental focus was going to be needed to hide anything incriminating.