Saturday morning, getting ready.

When the morning sun starts shining through the window, you awake splayed out across your bed. You begin to stretch automatically, and as you relax after that, you realize that you're stiffer than a flag pole. Your hard cock is poking out the side of your panties, standing at full attention. You're not even horny this time, especially after last night. You do need to start getting ready for the day. First things first for you is a shower. Your bathroom is across the hall, so you throw your shirt and pants back on. You still have your morning wood so you figure now is a good time to try out some options for dealing with that.

First is how you already are. Your cock snakes down along your left thigh. The jeans press tight against it, but there's a noticeable bulge there. That might work with something baggy like sweatpants, though. Next, you readjust and press your cock straight up, just until it gets near the waistband of your underwear. This seems to work pretty well as there's no discernible bulge. It might get dislodged as you go about your day, but you'll deal with that when you get there. Satisfied for now, you grab a change of clothes, a towel, and your toiletries and make your way over to the bathroom.

The room is pretty small, and there's just a stall shower, no tub. It'll do for you though. You never expected to have this much privacy in a dorm building, so you're thankful for that bit. While you get the water warmed up, you strip out of your clothes. Once inside, you let the hot water rinse away your weariness. You're no stranger to this and get yourself soaped up, noting that you're still silky smooth and won't need to shave again today. It's been over 24 hours though, so you think you'll definitely want to take care of that tomorrow. You finish up and, once rinsed off, hop out of the shower to finish getting ready. You dry off and brush your teeth, then apply just a bit of your makeup to hide any blemishes. Satisfied, you get your fresh clothes on, a tank top and skirt. The skirt is a little risky if someone sees up it, but it's long enough that you hope it won't be an issue as long as you manage to stay upright.

You gather up your things and cross the hall back to your dorm room. You hang up your towel and toss your clothes in your hamper. When you turn back around is when you notice there's an envelop on the floor just in front of the door. You forget your morning routine and immediately grab it and tear it open. On the letter inside, you see the words "Testing Results" and some text below. It seems the physical and samples the doctor took yesterday weren't just data for the study, but for your benefit too. You get to the section labeled "Detected Side Effects" and find that they've listed out all the side effects you should be experiencing. You hesitate for a moment before reading them, but decide it'd be better to know than not know.