Jon just stood there in the middle of his room, wondering how he is going to survive three days with a 'front tail'.
He then had a famillier feeling, he needed to pee. "crap..." Jon thought " How am I supposed to go to the toilet if I don't have anything to go with..."
Still holding the stone, Jon made a wish, "I wish I knew how to use the toilet like this".
The sly echoed voice from before spoke "Just sit on the toilet, You'll figure it out...". The voice faded away.
"Well that was no help" sighed Jon. "Well, I guess I have no other options.".
Jon walked into the bathroom and sat down on the toilet. "Okay body, figure this out" he said to himself.
As he sat there for a minute or so, he thought he'd never figure it out. Then he felt a sudden discomfort as a warmth ran across one of his buttocks.
Jon shivered, "I... I have to pee out of my butt.....". The thought made Jon feel uneasy.
He finished up in the bathroom and made his way back into his bedroom, closing the door behind him.
"I should get dressed and get Karyn to come over" he thought.
Jon picked up his boxers and slipped them on, tucking his tail inside, leaving a rather large noticable buldge in his crotch.
He then picked up his jeans, pulling them on, fastening the waist button, then struggling to zip up the fly.
"Ungh...." grunted Jon, "Stupid tail, making my jeans tight, gotta do something about this..". Jon unzipped his fly, unbuttoned the front of his boxers, and pulled his tail through the fly-hole.
This was much more comfortable for Jon, however moving his tail in this way seemed to cause some slight arousal, his tail started wagging side to side slightly.
"oh great..." though Jon, "playing with it turns it on..." ~sigh~
Jon looked over and caught sight of himself in the mirror. Jon sighed "I look ridiculous... there's gotta be a better way of doing this"
Stripping of his jeans and boxers, sliding his tail back through the fly-hole, he thought about how he was going to hide the tail.
"I've got it" he thought. He reached around behind his leg and forward through to grab his tail, grabbing hold of it, he pulled it down between his legs and up towards his back,
to his surprise, it wasn't too uncomfortable, it clearly felt weird, but not uncomfortable.
Holding the tail in his right hand he reached down with his left and slid his boxers up. He pulled them up, using the waistband to hold his tail in place behind his back, only the white tip poking up over the waistband.
He then pulled his jeans up and fastened them properly. moving over to look in the mirror.
"No-one would ever know" he said, pleased with his work. However his pride had caused his tail to become aroused slightly, wiggling between his legs and on his butt.
Jon squirmed a little, "ngh.. gotta try to not get aroused..".
