They arrived at the toilet just in time for her to spit out a mouthful of white gunk.
“Did I just fucking cum out of my mouth?” Jen gurgled.
Her neck continued to throb. It flexed a few more times, sending hot jizz up to her mouth. She held onto the shaft and aimed her face towards the bowl to drool out the remaining fluid.
She could feel her neck going limp as it finished. She spit out one last glob of sticky cum and yelled, “Fuck this!”
She stepped towards the bathroom mirror then held her head high enough to see her reflection. With cum still stuck to her lips, she said, “Jen, Transform or Dare! ... Transform ... Turn back to normal!”
Roy was still standing with her and said, “Transform or dare? You don’t actually believe in that stuff do you?”
Before she could respond, her head began to pull back into the shaft of the cock. Everything went dark and she hoped that the next transformation would leave her with a normal head. She and Roy both passed out.
“Wake up you two!” Mom yelled as she nudged their shoulders.
Jen blinked and looked up. Her mom was annoyed.
“Come on, you can’t be that tired. Finish getting dressed Roy, the bus will be here any minute. Hurry up Jen!”
Jen leaned up and shook her head... It was back on her shoulders.
“Oh thank goodness” She said, then looked over at Roy.
He looked normal. Except he still wasn’t wearing pants.
He panicked when her realized it and asked, “Where are my pants?”
He quickly left with his hands over his groin. Jen still had her skirt on and without the cock pushing them down they had managed to cover up her groin, though only barely. Her triple undies were now sagging down between her now normal legs. She felt her chest. It was larger than she was used to. She didn’t mind that and was happy to find only two firm breasts this time. Her nipples felt a little sensitive as she squeezed, but she didn’t think much of it.
Her mom left and Jen stood up. In the mirror, she saw a normal body. She turned to look at her back. Nothing unusual was sticking out. There was a small damp spot on the back of her shirt, but with no time to change she had to ignore it.
“Two legs, Two arms... Head on shoulders...” She said, somewhat bewildered.
She lifted her skirt and looked at her groin. Her pussy was right where it was supposed to be.
She began to sob...