Sarah wakes up to porn.

The sounds of a womans sexual moans were being drowned out by the guys fucking her in the one-sided gangbang. Sarah was getting rustled from her deep sleep by the noises. The thoughts were drifting to sexual thoughts, which only sped up how quickly she was waking up. Eventually Sarah reluctantly opened her eyes. Confused she looked at the TV.

It wasn't the first time she had fallen asleep watching porn, but it was certainly not a common thing. She didn't want to think too hard about what her horny mind had found hot the night before. So, while half asleep she spread her hands around her bed feeling around for the remote. Finding it she quickly pointed it at the TV and turned it off. It wasn't long before she realized she wasn't only on top of the covers but also completely naked, a way she didn't enjoy sleeping.

The light in the room was still obvious meaning that the sun was coming through the windows. Sarah let out an annoyed groan, she wanted to continue sleeping. She felt around her bed for the other item she would've left on her bed, her phone. Finding it took a small peak at the time, 6:32 am. She had about an hour until work. What she didn't see on the phone was her lock screen picture was slightly different than before, now Sarah and her friend were proudly showing off their bare chests with cum on their faces at a concert.

Sarah took a deep breath and slid off the bed. Her tired state allowed her to miss the dildos of varying sizes and shapes on top of her dresser. She didn't bother getting dressed as she was about to take a shower anyway. First before her shower she went to her apartment's small kitchen and set up her coffee maker so that she would have a cup when she got out of the shower.

She went to her bathroom and pee in the toilet; she used the toilet to clean herself. When she went to flush the toilet, she missed the additional handles for "deeper cleaning".

Up to this point she hadn't noticed anything too far out of the ordinarily. Once she got the shower going and then noticed on the opposite wall to the shower head was a dildo attached to the wall. A large rather realistic white dick with a pink tip.

"The fuck?" Sarah exclaimed at the dildo. She was suddenly far more awake. She had a few toys but nothing like this, it was not only larger than her normal toys but looked far more expensive.

She grabbed a towel and wrapped it around the dildo, before pulling it off the wall. She left it on the floor next to the toilet still wrapped in the towel. She didn't have time for it now. She would wonder which of her friends was pranking her after she had her coffee.

She went into the shower. After a moment of rubbing herself clean with her normal soap she found she couldn't stop thinking about the dildo. Soon she realized her thoughts drifted about good it would feel rather than who put it there. The more she cleaned herself with her soap the more aroused she got, had the soap always smelled so good?

Her arousal soon got the better of her and even though she was still suspicious of the dildo she noticed that the shampoo bottle had a flared base.

For a brief moment she would call the next moment insanity, as she, without prep, stuck the shampoo bottle into her asshole. It went in with a tense ease. It did relieve her needs, but she kept going. Fucking herself with the shampoo bottle felt so much better than she expected it too.

She came on the bottle, breaking the part of the spell. She placed the bottle back on the shelf, intending on trying it again later. Getting back out of the shower she was glanced at the dildo and noticed it had a few scruff marks on it. She grabbed her bathrobe and went directly to the kitchen. Her coffee was ready and tasted as good as always. She went back to her bedroom grabbed her phone and went to grab clothes. Her wardrobed had been completely reinvented.

Her panties resembled lingerie more than anything practical. Her pants were designed with holes in them, skirts were too short to hide anything, shirts were either too short or had holes in them. The only thing that didn't look oversexualized was her socks and shoes. After digging she eventually found a semi decent button up shirt. Pants however was a problem, a rather tight pair that hugged her ass was the only one that was at least semi-work appropriate. She found a sports bra and decided it was better than not having one. She didn't have time to look around, she spent too much time in the shower.

It was starting to freak her out. Who did this?

She got dressed and sat on her couch. Looking at her phone more clearly, she saw the picture. She remembered that picture very well, put couldn't fathom who edited it, replaced it onto her phone, and done everything else. She got dressed began going through her pictures. Nearly every picture of herself had been changed. She was fucking random guys she didn't recognize, she was pegging friend's boyfriend ass. More and more, she was confused but couldn't stopped staring at them. She had never been to a bukkake, she never even thought about eating out Brittany, she couldn't recall fucking Jacob. Her feelings were mixed between morbid curiosity and arousal.

A car honked outside her apartment. She looked at the time 7:42am. She had to go now. Her carpool was here.