Awakening

Story by Kasumi

Heather stirred in her bed, sound asleep. The teen was blonde, waist length, her body ample for her age. She tensed as she slept, a soft and almost inaudible moan escaping her lips as she felt a fullness between her legs. Subconsciously, she arched upward as the petals of her sex quivered, making way for the fullness within.

The pleasure between Heather's legs mounted, her breathing growing heavier as she slept in abject bliss, unaware of what was occuring and yet savouring every moment of it. Her underwear bulged tightly after several minutes, almost too small to hold what was now between her legs. Heather's new organ throbbed hungrily, another moan escaping her as a result. She reached a hand toward her crotch and began stroking the shaft beneath her nightgown. Licking her lips, Heather grinned as she felt the pleasure grow, still not cogniscant of what had just happened to her.

Suddenly, she heard the alarm bell ring, jarring her from her sleep. Her fingers on her newly grown organ, Heather's amber eyes' widened, her hand tensing as she spread her fingers out, feeling the shaft. She pushed away the bedsheet and pulled up her nightgown, removing her underwear to reveal a large member, still throbbing achingly. Heather took a deep breath. She instantly realized what had happened. She had seen the documentaries, even heard a passing mention in Sex Ed classes, describing how an increasing number of women, albeit still rare in number, developed traditionally male sexual organs in place of their original ones sometime during puberty, although still female in every other respect.

"OK, so I've got a girlcock...", Heather thought to herself. She didn't speak out loud in fear of perhaps being overheard by her parents in the other room. Although she still wasn't sure what she thought about her new organ, she didn't want to be discovered just yet in any case.

Almost on reflex, Heather began to stroke her shaft as soon as her mind began to drift.

"That feels pretty good...", Heather found herself thinking, moaning softly.

She blinked as she realized what had just crossed her mind. "Yeah, it does."

Heather grabbed hold of her girlcock with her right hand, her thumb upon the head as she felt out her organ. She slid her left hand around the end of the shaft and began to pleasure herself. Slowly, she kneeded into the member with her fingers as it throbbed fiercely in her hands. The throbbing grew and grew until finally, the pleasure overwhelmed it and Heather arched her head back, gasping with delight as she shuddered. Warm, slick seed spilled from her cock and onto her hands. Tentatively, Heather lifted up her right hand and licked from it, chastising herself half-heartedly for being so dirty minded. Reaching for a tissue from the box next to her bed, Heather wiped herself clean.

Naturally, Heather had wondered about whether she would be one of the few. There was no way currently of telling in advance, however, a few observations had be