You try not to pass out and try to clean yourself up

You are having trouble keeping awake, you are so drained, you can barely keep your eyes open, the floor feels nice and cool just a quick nap should be alright, yes a quick mental brake to gather some strength...

Beep! no movement detected, self cleaning initiated! Beep!

You feel cold soapy water hit your body, shocking you awake, as the floor gets flushed with water, cleaning the floor, carrying your and Jane´s combination of juices, you sit up quickly as the cold water shocks your system, the water hits your ass and balls, causing you to winch and stand up.

The system registers your movement and shuts off, you watch as the drain has trouble draining the combination of soapy water, cum and squirt. You stand up getting your bearing, mostly covered in soapy water, but still some cum and squirt. You notice the love seat and discarded there kind of messily are your clothes, that´s kind of a relief.

You drag yourself to the love seat and slump down on it, you feel only two things drained and horny. You lay back to regain your strength, with every breath your post nut sensitive dick gets pumped up, this feels kind of wrong, that you are getting horny like this, usually after sessions like this your libido goes into hibernation until Jane coaxes it wide awake.

You think back, all the while since getting getting this collar, you aren´t sure you have been aroused by yourself, usually it´s Jane´s doing, you get slightly worried that she´s made you kind of impotent, your lust being in the hands of some kind of sex tyrant.

The only time you thought you were aroused by yourself was one time when you were taking a shower by yourself at Jane´s place, before you got "blessed" with your upgrade, just a twinge of arousal and started playing with yourself, until you noticed that that the soap was getting more and more bubbly and for some reason you were soaping yourself with your free hand, especially soaping up your ass and back. You felt kind of good, but got a slight feeling like you were being watched as you lathered yourself up with the to bubbly soap, which caused you to look to the side and watch as the shower wall next to Jane´s room was fully transparent, and there laying naked on the floor against the bed was Jane fingering herself, both legs splayed and up in the air, forming a U shape with her legs.

You saw her say something which you couldn´t hear, then started soaping up your ass some more as she looked at you hornily, licking her lips, until she snapped her fingers causing you to float into the air and move towards her, phasing through the transparent wall, slowly turning as your whole, still wet and soapy body slightly bent so your rock hard dick was leading. Jane caused you to float up to her as she moved her hands from her pussy and opening up her arms, you floated to her, into her horny embrace as she made you "dock" with her pussy, then wrapping her arms and legs around your body, shoving her tongue into your mouth as you cried out in a moan. Predictably this all ended in a soapy wet fuck.

You are pretty sure Jane isn´t keeping some kind of brake on your libido, but rather it´s because of the huge disparity between both your libidos, so you never had time between being balls deep in her to feel enough arousal to want to jerk off yourself, usually you do it in front of Jane, or rather she makes you as a part of some sex play, but lately you aren´t sure if she´s been making you do it or you yourself are doing it out of your free will, without any input from her.

Thinking back about this all is stirring your loins, your sore but fast rejuvenating cock has already started drooling precum. You are kind of frustrated for a second, but then think that maybe this is an opportunity to see if you actually can take care of yourself without having to relay on Jane and besides it´s going to be kind of hard to put on pant´s over your huge drooling hardon.

You walk to the toilet determined to get some release for your building lust, your body is regaining strength, probably at the prospect of getting to unload, or maybe it has special energy reserves to serve the most critical body part, your huge throbbing cock.

You stand for a second over the bowl, staring at your almost fully hard cock, it throbs almost angry at your cluelessness, you kind of ponder about where you should even start, the layout is not the same as your pre transformation dick.

You realize how weird this is, you standing over a club toilet, exploring and rediscovering a part of yourself, that before you knew quite well. You kind of freeze after you grab your dick, fully expecting Jane to appear laughing over your shoulder before she takes over... but nothing happens, you just hear the faint sound of the music outside.

"Alright, lets get this over with." you think to yourself, a quick wank to sate this frustrated horniness.

At first you are kind of awkward and it´s much harder, now that your cock is so much bigger, but you get the hang of it pretty quickly, you have to use both hands, you try to finish as fast as you can but you are having kind of a problem, because the scenery of a toilet bowl isn´t really doing it for you, so you start fantasizing.

You imagine Jane, and get pleasantly surprised that you just don´t instantly cry out and unload everything you have. You imagine her naked on her knees in front of you, soaped up, giving you a submissive look as she pouts her lips, she looks at you and says in a sexy soft bimbo voice:

"Please, I´m sorry for being such a meany, please cum all over my slutty face and tit´s!"

Then you imagine her open her mouth wide sticking her tongue out as she gives you a vapid bimbo look.

That does it, your cock starts spurting it´s huge loads, you jerk yourself faster, trying to speed up the process, you moan out as the first load fires from your huge cock, you awkwardly manage to angle your erection so it goes into the toilet bowl with a wet splatter, then the spurts start coming one after another, you get kind of wide eyed as you slowly watch as the bowl starts filling up with your ejaculate. Do you really cum so much now? That can´t be right.

You have to flush the toilet to prevent over flooding, finally finishing as you feel your huge balls get lighter. You pant satisfied both from the release and the fact that you are now sure that you can pleasure yourself despite Jane´s statements that you wouldn´t after experiencing her touch.

You start to briefly feel the post nut clarity again, realizing you are now just more sticky after the self pleasuring session, then you feel your balls slowly start getting heavier again, it´s like your libido said: "That was pretty good, I wan´t another one!"

You realize you won´t be able to calm your libido like this, you would probably have to spend a considerable time in here, jerking off. You get slightly worried you have just walked right into some kind of trap Jane made.

You freeze for a second, but you are now coherent enough, that you remember there are more ways to un-lust yourself, you walk towards the sink and start to do squats, hoping to coax the blood from your huge organ into your leg muscles.

The only affects your action have is making your legs tired, but your cock doesn´t waver one bit, you have a suspicion that your body now prioritizes bloodflow to your cock rather then other parts of your body.

You sigh frustrated, if only you could take a cold shower or something, you then look at the sink and notice that you can close the drain and fill it, fill it with ice cold water. You spring into action, trying your new plan, quickly filling the sink, then climbing on the counter and awkwardly angling your cock into it.

Your erection is so big that you cant fit your whole package in the sink and have to opt to place only your balls and the base of your dick in, you winch out as the cold water touches your sensitive organ, at first you feel your cock heat up as you get accumulated to the temperature.

You sigh out of relief as you feel your cock loose out to the rules of thermodynamics and biology as you start to get soft. You lay there awkwardly on the counter, watching your huge pole turn into a soft python, fucking finally, experiment over, you mutter out loud in some kind of defiance and triumph over establishing that you still have control over your sexuality:

"If you are watching, I don´t care!"

You then slide of the counter, now realizing you are still kind of covered in juices and soapy water, you look into some of the closets and find some towels, which you use to give yourself a bum shower in the sink.

You manage to get pretty clean, as you do you think what you are going to do, then you get dressed and head outside with weirdly renewed confidence and a plan.

You step outside in the hallway and it´s empty, you look towards the far end and notice the exit again, on closer inspection you can see that the door has painted on letters which read out the dictionary definition of an exit "a departure from a stage, the act of going out or away.", the style kind of reminds you of those restaurants where nonsense quotes have been painted on the walls to create some kind of atmosphere.