Ivy woke up the next morning, feeling better. Her head no longer hurt and her jaw felt fine. She had dreamed about the woman's cock again. She just could not stop thinking about it. She moved her hand under the covers and felt her bald pussy. She was a little frightened because she had been so horny the last couple of days. That feeling was gone in an instant when her hand touched her clit. Waves of ecstasy rolled through her body. Her clit felt huge, it was at least an inch bigger than before and about an inch wide.
What the fuck?
Oh well, she was so horny. She started rubbing her clit, she could even pinch it. She worked two fingers around it and started to stroke it like a mini-cock. That felt great. With her other hand she pushed one finger into her pussy and started to finger-fuck herself. She felt her orgasm start to build. She kept rubbing her clit up and down, as if it was tiny cock. The finger in her pussy moved faster and faster. Ivy let out a groan of pleasure as she felt her body release. Her thighs quivered and her nipples stood straight up. Ivy heard a banging on the door. She was immediately brought back to reality. She was in her room lying in bed.
Her mother shouted, "You all right in there?"
Shit, she had forgotten her mom was home, getting ready for work. "Yeah, mom, I'm fine!" Ivy hollered back.
Her mother said, "Ok, well, I am leaving for work. Rick will be home if you need anything."
"Sure, mom," Ivy replied.
Whatever, Ivy thought. Rick was a piece of shit. What could he do for her? Ivy sat up in bed. She looked down at her shaved pussy and huge clit. It stood about two inches high and was an inch wide. It did not look like it was going anywhere. As she looked at it, she noticed that it had started to go limp and hang down, just like a little cock.
She got out of bed and started to get dressed. She opened her pantie drawer, but nothing looked good. Suddenly, she had an urge to go buy new panties. What the fuck, she had never cared about that before. Well, she still had one day off before she had to be at work. She decided to go shopping.
When Ivy got home, Rick was in the kitchen. She looked at him, with his ugly moustache, balding head, and potbelly, sitting at the table.
"Went shopping?" he asked.
"Just needed to get a few things for work," she replied, not wanting to have a conversation with him.
"You hungry?" he asked.
"No, I ate while I was out. I'm going to go to my room, I need to rest up for work tomorrow," she told him.
When Ivy got to her room she could barely contain her excitement. She opened her bag and looked at her new panties and bras. She had never spent so much money on underwear. She had bought pink lacy ones, a black silk thong, a pair of awesome striped boy shorts, a blue lace thong, and a pair of green panties with the butt cut out to look like a heart. Just looking at them made her horny. She tried on everything and they all looked great on her.
While trying them on she noticed her clit was hard and a little erect. It had also gotten bigger over the course of the day. It was about two-and-a-half inches tall. It was still only an inch wide, but it was really starting to look like a cock. There was even a miniature mushroom cap on top.
She started to stroke it. She could fit two fingers and her thumb around it. She didn't know what she was doing, but it felt good. She moved her fingers and thumb up and down. She looked over at her new panties and felt a wave of joy. This was fun.
She took the pink lacy ones and balled them up a little. She started to rub her mini-cock on the panties. This felt great. She felt the softness of the panties, the friction causing her to wiggle with joy. The fabric felt great on her clit. She rubbed around her whole pussy and she even stuffed it in her pussy a few times to feel the fabric as it came out. Who knew how good this felt. She was so turned on.
All of a sudden, she felt her clit quiver and from a little hole on the top that she had not noticed before a tiny stream of liquid squirted out and landed on the panties.
What the fuck was that? Had she just cum? Did she really have a tiny cock? All kinds of ideas ran through her head, but the one thing she knew for certain was that it felt great.
She held the panties up to her face and licked the liquid. It tasted great and she knew she wanted more. Ivy spent the next hour stroking the mini-cock and licking up the juices it produced. She would often think about the woman that had been in her house and her beautiful big cock. Ivy fucked her new mini-cock multiple times that night. Sometimes she would finger herself as well, but most times she just liked to feel the tiny cock spurt by itself. Ivy fell asleep dreaming of cocks and cum.
Ivy woke up in a sticky puddle. That had never happened before, what the hell was happening? She pulled the covers off and looked down at her shaved pussy and huge clit. It had grown at least an inch and was close to 4 inches long.
She also noticed that underneath the shaft there were two little sacks about the size of raisins. The puddle looked like cum and her clit stood up looking at her.
Shit, she did not have time for this. She had to be at work in an hour. She did not know if her mother was home, but she was not taking any chances. She ran across to the bathroom, quickly showered and returned to her room. She picked the black thong, and tucked the now soft clit into her panties. The thong felt great between her ass cheeks. She could feel her clit swell a little bit; it was going to be a fun day.
She put her work uniform on. It was a pair of khaki shorts and a pink golf shirt. She left the top buttons of the shirt open to help with the tips. Ivy ran out the door and headed to work.
When Ivy got home from work she was beat. An entire day of working in the thong had driven her crazy. She'd had to sneak off and masturbate three times because she was so horny all day. She loved the thong, but didn't know if she could wear it again.
Over the course of the day Ivy had grown to accept this new part of her body. She had started calling it a cock and not a clit. She had decided not to go to the doctor. She had yet to tell anyone about the other woman's cock, and she didn't want to tell anyone about hers. She was enjoying the cock and had never experienced so much sexual pleasure.
When Ivy went upstairs to change, she heard something from her parents' bedroom. It sounded faintly like two people fucking. Ivy knew her mom was not home, because her car was not in the driveway. Only Rick's beat up truck. She crept up to the door and peered in. There was gross old Rick watching porn on his computer. His hand was slowly stroking his cock. Rick's cock was not big, but it was bigger than hers.
