Checks her phone

Danica picked her phone up from the nightstand, she remembered the issue from yesterday and wanted to check if it got any worse. Opening the app she realized the message was gone, not only that, the creepy guy’s contact was nowhere to be found either. All other contacts and messages were there as far as she could tell. She felt like she should check if other things on her phone changed and opened the gallery. The first photo she hastily clicked on was a selfie she took with her childhood friend, Meadow, at her house a fortnight before. Meadow was wearing a cute top, but Danica was completely topless, with her right nipple squished against her friend’s arm. She was starting to get worried and swiped to the next photo. This one was taken in a mirror, Meadow was showing off a new outfit and Danica was completely naked, worse yet, she had had a penis back then too. This was the theme with all following pictures, whether outside or inside, in public or in private, everyone remained unchanged and fully clothed, while Danica was naked and had a dick in every one of them. Eventually, she got to the daring photo from a few days before, obviously, this one was fully nude intentionally but, again, her pussy was replaced with something new. Danica threw her phone on the bed in defeat.

She followed the phone with her eyes and her gaze lingered on her bedsheets. An idea sprung to her mind - she’d wear a makeshift dress before finding a better solution. Danica hastily removed the bedcover and tied it around herself like a towel, or rather, tried to. No matter how she’d position herself and the fabric she couldn’t get any cover out of the darn thing, if the knot didn’t slip the sheet would bunch up in the most implausible of ways that served to only accentuate her body. She kept trying until she felt the interruption of a familiar, yet slightly odd feeling - she needed to pee.

Pressing herself against the door of her room, she peeked out into the corridor. This felt weird, as the head of her dick was pushed into the cold laminate. Once she confirmed the space was empty she made a run for the bathroom. Danica ran as if her life depended on it and once inside swung the door closed with both hands. She once again faced a mirror. Looking over herself, she remembered the strange dream.

“It was real” - she whispered to her reflection - “and all of this is the price”

Danica splashed her face with water to calm down.

”Wasn’t I supposed to be okay with the conditions?”

”What conditions?” - this was her sister’s voice, she opened the door and stepped inside without a second thought.

Danica went to cover herself, but her hands once again refused to actually hide anything.

”Paige!?” - since modesty apparently wasn’t a thing for her anymore, she needed some other reason to ask her sister to leave - “I really need to pee, could you give me a second?”

”Oh, I just wanted to do my hair, the toilet is yours, Dani”

”R-right”

”Or do you wanna do that thing we used to do all the way back?” - Paige grinned

”What?”

”You know, where you would pee, and I would aim, we used to even write in snow, remember?”

”Yeah, of course I remember” - this was a lie, She had no such memory - “but I’d rather d-”

”Come on” - Paige said cheerfully and turned Danica around, pushing her toward the toilet.

She was now standing over the toilet bowl. Her sister reached from behind her to lift the lid and seat and then moved her hand to her penis, grabbing it with a firm grip. Danica let out a yelp.

”Oops, sorry, cold hands? Anyway, Ready, Set, Go!”

A few seconds passed.

”I did say ‘go!’ didn’t I?”

Danica reluctantly let go and a stream of pee started flowing. The feeling was surreal, there was no denying that this was a part of her body. The stream first hit the rim, splashing around, before Paige corrected her aim.

”Sorry, I’ll clean that up. A~and we’re done! You should head for breakfast, Mom told me to call you down”

Once Danica was done, her energetic sister pushed her outside and closed the door.