In the meantime it was morning, Biff had already left her place, while Sarah started her day. She vaguely remembered to have had a strange dream; Jon during his application form. What a sick weirdo, he especially asked to become a pussy and now he was trying to sabotage her.
Her last year had been horrible, the discovery of a womb cancer, the removal of her uterus and the chemo. Now she had the possibility to life a normal life and this damn sick pervert was playing tricks with her mind. Above all he wasn’t collaborative in any way! He asked for this and now? What he wanted to decide for her? No way! She remembered last evening with Biff, it had been wonderful. When Jon went in sync with her she had had the best sex of her life. Her orgasm was wonderful she couldn’t risk giving up on this. She took another pill and swallowed it, hoping that it would work as good as yesterday evening. “Hope you like my gift Joan,” she smirked while thinking that this would last only other two days.
Only now that Sarah was standing Jon noticed that most of his body was holding a great amount of semen. He wanted to vomit, he could feel the sticky creamy liquid all inside of him, and he could had sworn that he could feel every single sperm trying to swim inside him. The smell too was nearly nauseous, the musky scent of the vaginal fluid had mixed up with sweat and Biff’s seminal liquid. He wanted to discard it, he wanted to vomit every single drop out from his mouth/pussy, but he was incapable of doing anything. On the contrary he could feel how his body was involuntary contracting in a very light way, helping those liquid to remain inside him, lulling them like a mother would do with her newborn. A hot and calming sensation overflow him, an instinct of protection took him over. Lost in his thoughts and emotional calmness, Jon didn’t realize how something full and heavy was making pressure on his back. Luckily Sarah noticed how her bladder was full, so she decided to start her morning routine, she had to go to the bathroom and afterwards to school.
Only when Sarah set down to pee Jon woke up from his torpor state, only to realize that something was quickly flowing from his mouth into… he couldn’t believe his eyes what he was seeing was the inside of a toilet seat. Piss started to flow, he could taste it all, he wanted everything to stop, but he couldn’t stop the flow or shut the labia down. The taste was a bit salty and with a pungent smell. It mixed up with some seminal liquid. He was even more in shock when Sarah started to fart and to shit. He was not a butt hole, but he was close enough to feel the smell and with a nice view from above to the golden and shitty puddle under him. Never in his life has he been so near to the contents of a used toilet.
Luckily it didn’t last long, shortly after Sarah wiped him with particular care, caressing his face with toilet paper and drying him. She then went on with her morning. Jon tried to concentrate on her emotions trying to find a way to continue their previous chat. He didn’t know if she remembered their shared dream, or even if it was a shared dream, was it only his dream? The only emotions that he could perceive where that she was angry, he couldn’t know if with him or someone else, but he was afraid that the target of her anger could be him. His view was again blocked by a new pair of cotton panties. His sight was again obfuscated, but this time Sarah choose a skirt and Jon was able to see something, however he wasn’t used to see only the pavement. It was for him impossible to understand where Sarah was or where she was going. He could only imagine that she would go to school.
Little above an hour had passed since they woke up, Jon didn’t perceive time like a human anymore. At the moment everything was still new, but he could feel how more and more he was simply loosing himself in state of semi catatonia. Suddenly he could hear the sound of a bell, many voices, Sarah must have reached school, some chatting, he saw some shoes, girls and boys, some just passing by and other halting a few seconds or minutes for a greeting. She went in her classroom, set down, now his view was blocked from the skirt everything was dark, he could hear a voice, perhaps a teacher.
And suddenly it hit him again, the hormonal pill had been digested and assimilated. Blood filled with estrogen run quickly through his body, filling every single capillary of the uterus, womb and pussy. Emotions started to overflow him, a warm sensation spread all over his body, not only excitement but Jon could feel getting more in touch with Sarah, their emotions and sensations where reaching each other. Jon new that it could be his chance to communicate with Sarah, this time he didn’t fight it, he embraced the emotional swing, let it him hit completely.
