He stood up and retrieved his underwear from the floor, along with the shirt Kara had lent him. His jeans were still in her bedroom; sitting in front of the bed stand that had contained her personal lubricant, among other things. His cum had gone clear, but they hadn’t been passed out long enough for it to completely dry.
“I’m gonna go clean up real quick...” He offered, making his way to the bathroom.
“Alright” Kara replied. “My boss called while we were out of it. I’m going to call her back and see what’s up as soon as I’m dressed. I think I might call Julia first though.”
“She might not even be awake yet.” Henry laughed. “But maybe the rock can help her change back.”
“That’s what I was thinking...” She continued. “I’ll ask it before I make the call though.”
“Hey, you mind tossing out my pants?” He asked.
Kara had slipped into clean underwear and a skirt during the conversation, but had yet to put anything else on. She noticed his pants on the floor by her bed stand. Her upper body wasn’t exactly a surprise after spending the morning attached to him and having sex the night before. Given that, she simply took the pants and met him in the hallway.
“Thanks...” He blushed. “You could have finished dressing first...”
“It’s not like you haven’t seen them.” Kara joked, pushing her boobs together.
“R-... Right...” He stuttered, embarrassed to be standing there naked.
He thanked her as his flaccid penis twitched to life. But before it could get any harder, he left for the bathroom. Kara wasn’t oblivious to his discomfort and felt a sense of thrill from it. Just yesterday, she was too embarrassed to even ask him out. But that was different now. Maybe the random transformations weren’t so bad after all? Granted, things would be a lot worse had they not gone back to the mall. Had she stayed connected to his crotch, she wouldn’t have been able to work. Without her income, she’d have lost the apartment... She would have been dependent on him to even go anywhere. It was a scary thought, one that never seemed to cross her mind while they were conjoined.
What would Julie have said if she saw them that way? What about her family? Finding that rock was incredibly lucky. Spotting it in the debris had to be a one-in-a-million chance. Thinking about it made her wonder if whoever currently had the rest of the pod was communicating with it like they were.
At the other end of the hall, she could hear the faucet going. She knew he was washing off cum. Cum that had come from her mouth. The recollection almost made her gag. Strangely enough, her mouth didn’t seem to contain any traces of it. In fact, her body felt clean. Perhaps a side effect of going through such a drastic transformation...