"Have you been intimate with him?"
"What?! I can't answer that in front of my mom!"
"It's ok, sweetie. You can answer it. I won't get mad." Alice pet her daughter's head and gave her a reassuring smile. Janice blushed and shut her eyes.
"Ok... yes, we've... had sex. But it was a while ago." The doctor stood up and noticed Janice was holding her legs together tightly.
"I need to examine your daughter's crotch." She grabbed Janice's pajama bottoms and tugged them off her legs. Janice wore a cute pair of cotton, white panties adorned with flowers. The doctor noticed a strange bulge in her panties. She spread Janice's legs apart and hooked her fingers under the waistband. As she pulled the panties down, she and Alice gasped as a six-inch cock sprung to attention at the top of Janice's vagina.
"What the fuck?!" Janice stared in awe at the throbbing member protruding from her legs.
"I was afraid of this... Mrs. Corwin, I need you to flag down a nurse and tell them to bring a stretcher, now!" Alice snapped out of her daze and ran out the door. A moment later, a nurse came in with a stretcher and a blanket. They loaded Janice onto it and covered her. "We need to run an x-ray and a couple tests on your daughter." She put a hand on Alice's shoulder and gave her a small smile. "She's going to be ok. Please try not to worry. I'll be back soon with more information." With that, Alice watched as her daughter was wheeled away. James came running up to her frantically.
"What's going on? What are they doing with our baby girl?" Alice shook her head and sat down in a chair in the hallway. She couldn't answer her husband. She had no idea how to explain what she just witnessed. The two parents sat in silence and waited for news on their daughter. Close to an hour later, Dr. Hale approached the Corwins and asked them to come with her. She led them to another private room where Janice was waiting, no longer in pain. Alice ran to her daughter and hugged her. James followed suit and hugged his wife and daughter.
"Well, we have a lot to go over so I'll get right to it. Your daughter was in pain because her body was changing."
"Changing? How?" Dr. Hale looked at James and handed him Janice's x-rays and test results.
"This is a hard thing to explain but please try to keep an open mind and remember that this is your daughter. Janice's body has changed in a way that makes her... unique. Your daughter has... grown a penis." James was flabbergasted and dropped the papers in his hands. Alice scrambled to grab everything and looked over the results herself. Janice brought her knees to her chin and hugged herself.
"She... what? Wait... I... what the fuck are you talking about?" Dr. Hale handed James another folder with pictures.
"We had to take pictures of your daughter for further research about her condition, but as you can see, her clitoris has grown and changed into a male reproductive organ. The reason for her pain was that her body was quite literally changing. She is still very much a young woman; her vagina works just fine and she can still get pregnant but she can now produce sperm and her clitoris will turn into a penis whenever she gets aroused. Otherwise, it will shrink back to its normal state." Janice's parents fell into their own chairs as they tried to process everything they were being told. Janice silently cried into her knees as everything started to hit her. "What has happened to your daughter is not new, but it is still quite rare. She has essentially developed 'hermaphroditism', but the term itself has been popularized as being a 'futanari' but scientifically, she is now 'intersex'. Some girls have become these futanaris after they turn eighteen, sometimes a little older, but it seems to pop up in women aged 18-25." Dr. Hale stood up from her desk and walked over to Janice. She knelt down in front of her and put her hand over the young girl's. "Janice, please try to understand that while this may seem a little strange, you are healthy and perfectly normal. You mustn't---" Dr. Hale's voice faded away as the world seemed to grow dark to Janice. She retreated into herself as the realization of her condition hit her. What would this mean for her? How could she show her face in public anymore? What about Robert? What would he think of her? She had a penis now. She was a freak. She felt like a monster.
In the following weeks, Janice retreated further into herself. She focused solely on her grades, she stopped talking to her friends and she broke up with Robert. She just wanted to get through the rest of the school years and get as far away from everyone as she could. No one knew her secret, but everyone knew that she needed "special accommodations" at school, and that was enough to get people talking. She heard the hushed whispers and rumors.
Was she pregnant? She must be addicted to drugs, just look at her. It's about time the little honor student got knocked down a peg. I bet she sucks dick behind a dumpster.
Robert tried to talk to her multiple times but she completely ignored him until he finally gave up and left her alone. Janice's parents tried their best to understand and help their daughter. They tried to get her a therapist, but Janice refused to go. She shut herself in her room and rarely ever came out other than to go to school. She had become a total recluse.
The beeping of an alarm clock woke Janice from her slumber. She groaned and reached over to her nightstand to turn the alarm off. She had a rough time falling asleep and felt extra groggy this morning. She rubbed her eyes and yawned as she stared at the ceiling. "Do I really need to go to work today?" She sighed and stretched out on the bed. "Oh fuck, not again." She felt the familiar tingle between her legs and flung the covers off. She stared down at the throbbing cock pointing towards the ceiling, begging to be touched. Janice reached down and grabbed it, rubbing up and down the shaft. She moaned and used her free hand to grab her breasts. She pinched and rolled her nipples between her fingers as she jerked herself. "Dammit... why?" She rubbed the crown of her cock and made little thrusting motions with her hips. She hated how good it felt. She moved her free hand down her body and rubbed her pussy lips. She cried out at her own touch and started jerking herself faster. She could feel herself getting wetter and slid a finger inside. She gently fingered herself as she felt her orgasm approaching. Her cock pulsed and she cried out as her jizz shot into the air and on her stomach. She fingered herself faster as more cum fired out of her cock. Her pussy juice flowed down her ass as she came down from her high. Janice started crying as she reached for a box of Kleenex on the nightstand and cleaned herself. "I hate this... I hate that I'm like this. I'm so fucking disgusting!" Janice threw the soiled tissue away and curled up in the fetal position, sobbing quietly. Every morning felt like this, waking up with morning wood and desperately needing to cum. She could barely control herself. In public she could fight against the urges, but here, alone in her apartment, she almost always succumbed to her desire. It had been two years since Janice moved to a nearby city. She stayed close enough to see her parents and visit Dr. Hale for routine check-ups, but far enough away that nobody knew her.
She wiped her eyes and sat up on her bed, letting out a heavy sigh. "Ok... enough self-pity. I can't just lay here all day until I waste away to nothing, as much as I'd like that." Her cock had shrunk back to a normal size clit, hidden within her lips. She got out of bed and jumped in the shower. She needed to feel clean before she went to work. She sighed as the warm water flowed over her body. After drying off, she dressed herself in a pink, button-up blouse with a simple white bra underneath. She put on a fresh pair of cotton panties and a tartan skirt that stopped just past her knees. She slipped on a pair of maryjanes and put her dark hair up in a bun. She put on a little bit of dark lipstick and applied a tiny amount of blush to her cheeks. She tried to dress as plainly as she could, but she still wanted to feel cute. She took a deep breath and headed out the door. Janice always tried to keep a low profile as she went about her day. She got a job working as a consultant at a clothing store. The hours weren't too long and she got to keep to herself as long as she helped the customers. As she walked through the doors, she was pulled into a hug. Ana Cardenas, her manager, wrapped her arms around the young woman and squeezed her tight. She was an older Latina lady, at least in her mid-thirties, and she had a very bubbly personality. "Oh, Janice, it's always so good to see you!" She practically smothered Janice with her plentiful breasts. They felt so soft and Janice had to fight hard to keep her cock from growing. She wasn't attracted to women, or rather, she didn't want to be attracted to them, but her increased libido made her crave another person's touch. Luckily, Ana let go of her and flashed her a smile. "I'm so glad you're here. Could you please do me a favor? I need to go through our inventory today and it would really help me if you could set up our displays."
"Oh, umm, sure! I'd be happy to help." Ana's smile seemed to grow and she hugged Janice again.
"I knew I could count on you! That's why you're my favorite." Ana gave her a little wave as she walked into her office. Janice took a deep breath and walked back into the main room. Her shifts were usually uneventful; a housewife here, a couple of teenagers there, some gentleman looking for suits. A couple hours into her shift, she was folding shirts that had been left out by customers when she heard Ana call out to her. "Janice, could you please come here when you have the chance?" Janice sighed and looked around the store to make sure it was empty. She walked into the storeroom and Ana's face lit up. "Oh good, here, I need you to take this, and this, and these..." She started piling clothing into Janice's arms. "...and this and I need you to dress the mannequins and change out the clothes on the display hangers with these."
"Uhh... ok. Sure, I'll get right on it." Janice backed up out the door into the main room. She loved working for Ana but wondered if she was too much of a pushover and let her boss walk all over her. She was paying so little attention to what she was doing that she suddenly collided with another person, falling over and spilling the clothes on the floor.
"Oh, gosh, I'm so sorry. Please, let me get this for you."
