A cold shower is a good start

You are shaking and biting your lip feeling so good as you cum a second time with your sensitive cock and make a mess of the floor. You jerk off kind of often - but never in very public places like someone's shower with the door open, school being an exception as sometimes girls and guys make you unable to stay soft and getting rid of the erection is really important for keeping your secret.

You think that a shower would be really good, as you feel sweaty and your head is all over the place - also there's a fat load on the floor. You remove your socks and the rest of the clothes you hadn't already taken off and examine your bruised tits and realize that they do not really look that bad with just little scabs where the blood came out. You knead them and feel all the bite marks start to feel somehow really sensitive and good - you curse softly and turn on the shower.

You find your pussy and awkwardly touch the clit over your flaccid cock while massaging your boobs. You rarely touch your girlparts and your hand is already feeling tired, so you switch - It's just hard to reach down there with your dumb cock and balls being on the way. You also have a hard time managing peeing, ejaculation and girl orgasms, and usually just focus on the two first ones as it's the same organ. You are just not that invested in fingering yourself.

Right now as your penis is beyond spent and you'd just want to get off as your pussy is needy enough to get some attention. You start to feel good and enjoy the warm water for a little while longer and reach a pleasing orgasm finally, both your arms spent and clit burning hot. It's a different, less prestige way to cum, but strangely addicting. You feel really good now as you got both urges off and the feeling of relief is real. You wash yourself with cool water and almost sing to yourself, and would if it was your shower.

"Here! Watch her head... what's that noi... oh shit..."

Suddenly the skeleton girl Iris gets in the shower carrying the **** nude cat girl by the armpits. You are just standing there panicking and cool water hitting your naked soft body. "H-hey there... take a towel please..." Kruya the scientist girl with blown up looking gray hair suggests carrying the cat's legs.

"What the hell..." you say with no power in you to utter anything else. "F-for fucks sake, dress up! I can't be looking at you l-like that!" Iris shouts and drops Talia the cat on the floor and pulls out her fan, but drops it too as she sees your crotch. "Oh, my... T-t-this... Oh, my..." she stammers and you finally get your situation and cover yourself and ball up in the corner of the shower scared and confused.

"I-I... K-Kruya... D-did you have some of that magic shit? Oh, shit..." She looks weak and her hand shakes as she takes a gulp from a small bottle. "I hate this job! Fuck me!" She outrages and takes her fan from the floor and puts it back in her jacket while pressing her forehead. "W-why... Why? Sorry March, I'm just... damn..." She looks better already and you feel awful. Kruya is already cleaning something colorful from the cat girl's legs and you think about just running the hell out.

You stumble and grab your clothes and B-line it nude to the little toilet on the first floor and thankfully find it unoccupied. You pull on your clothes feeling the adrenaline and realize your blouse is totally ruined. Thankfully there's some gauze in the medicine cabinet and you use that as a makeshift bra and it works surprisingly well - especially with your corset you look almost normal.

You peek out and see no one so you come out of the little bathroom and realize that your tits move and bounce now with the gauze keeping them tightly packed - and you hate it, you hate to see people stare at your chest or talk about it in general. You feel like everyone should have big tits for one day so they could understand how frustrating it is to live with them - that is the one thing you dislike about being a girl with a dick rather than a boy with a pussy.

You hear some chatter coming from the front door and decide to lay low away from everyone and drink a soda from your trusty basket you still have with you. "Looky here! Isn't it my favorite girl from the party. How are those tits, are they numb? I'm really sorry about that." It's Giuliana with her straight pants and gorgeous black hair with that royal curly haircut she has.

"T-they are better... J-just kind of ruined my shirt is all..." you say and try to smile as you are just feeling really nervous with her again. "I figured, here. I found this, if it fits better than those rags you have now." she hands you a bra that is three sizes too small and you take it feeling confused. "I-is this yours? It won't fit at all." she blushes and looks away: "W-well t-that's the best I can do..." You feel somehow sorry for her 'too little bust' but hate yourself for it and just try it under the counter while she keeps a lookout.

Now, a bra that is this much too small makes your tits look really slutty and huge. The straps are adjustable thankfully and it kind of works but not really and you are feeling honestly more embarrassed with it on than with the gauze. You can't go out like this and remove it and give it back to Ulla and wrap your tits again in that bandage and feel a lot less awkward.

"S-sorry... I-I didn't realize they were that big..." She says and holds her bra embarrassed. You were certain that it was not going to work, but just smile at her and realize a nipple in her shirt - a poking nipple through Ulla's white dress shirt. You get red and she covers it quickly with her coat: "N-no! T-that was nothing! Forget it! I-I'm just f-feeling cold is all... I-I should text my boyfriend and check on him now... uhh, and nothing happened, got that? Nothing, like none of the stuff in the showers, not this..." She says face red and runs off hugging her bra against her chest.

What a weird girl indeed, why is she acting so classy, when she's actually such a normal fun girl? You bounce your boob and sigh - hopefully there's no dancing in this party.