She had to get her mind off sex and get clean-- the smell that pervaded her bedroom was turning her on too much. She went to the shower to get clean. She began a nice, hot shower. The feeling over her body helped cool her sex drive (although her cock was still quite rigid). She sighed in relief as she started scrubbing herself and planning her next moves. What was she to do? Call in to work? Call her parents? Maybe she could fuck them... She shook her head to clear these thoughts. Apparently whatever had hold on her had given her the sex drive of both worlds.
She opened her mouth to let some water in. That's when she noticed it.
"What the?" She meant to say. Instead, it came out as "Waah thuth?" as if she were unused to speaking. Her tongue felt weird.
Experimentally, she stuck her tongue out. It was definitely longer. Much longer. She extended it to its full length. It was easily 6" long, and very agile. With ease, she touched her forehead, then her collarbone. After recoiling in horror, her next thoughts drifted to whether she could eat herself out, tonguefuck some hot girl... NO! She had to stop thinking these things.
Unfortunately, her body was already responding to her mind. She moaned when she realized she was stroking her penis with one hand and fingering herself with the other. She needed release so badly. Yes, that was it. Just one more time. That would clear her thoughts.
After fucking herself to orgasm 4 more times, she cleaned herself up again and dried herself off. She resolved to get her clothes ready for tomorrow. That would get her mind off what was happening to her.