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Danika's Growth Spurt

Disclaimer: This story is for entertainment purposes only. All characters are over 18. This story contains themes of genital growth. Please read at your own discretion.

Danika pushed open her front door with dirty hands. She stripped off her heavy overshirt and dropped it in a pile in the hallway. One of the perks of her ex-wife not living with her anymore: she could put things wherever she wanted without any complaints. Reluctantly she dragged herself into the kitchen to wash her hands before throwing herself down on the sofa and turning on the TV.

She was still sweaty and covered in some streaks of dirt- she'd spent several hours gardening and chopping wood, but a shower would have to wait. She'd worked hard and just wanted a bit of relaxation time before she had to get busy again washing, cooking, cleaning. Yet another thing that she'd never have been allowed to do if she was still with Janine.

Janine had been houseproud- moreso than Danika at least, though that wasn't a hard standard to attain. Danika was a practical woman with wild, curly hair and strong, capable limbs. She was always ready to get out and fix something, and worry about the mess later. Janine wasn't overly indoorsy, she enjoyed a hike or a spot of camping, but she drew the line at tramping muddy boots round the house afterwards, something that Danika didn't think twice about. They'd split up a couple of years ago, midway through Danika's transition. The transition itself hadn't really played a ...

... part, Janine was still very much attracted to Danika... As she'd shown all of the times they'd hooked up since. It'd been 6 months since the last time and Danika found herself missing Janine. The way her soft lips curved into a wry smile as she cocked her eyebrow into a sophisticated arch. Her small, pert breasts. Her toned arms. Her round bum.

Images flicked absently on the TV but Danika was no longer watching it. She felt her denim shorts tighten over her crotch. She flexed her groin muscles, rubbing against the thick fabric. Her hands clenched as her groin tingled. She felt a pulse and her jeans seemed to tighten even further, pushing her bulge up against the thick fabric. She shifted her hips, the pressure in her shorts had become slightly uncomfortable, though still pleasurable. She felt another tingle and this time her shorts were really straining. She fumbled for the button, unzipping herself as quickly as possible and letting her appendage spring free. She eased the shorts down to give her more breathing room.

Danika had no idea what was happening. HRT didn't seem to have affected her libido as it did with many women, nor had it yet had any apparent effect on her ability to maintain an erection, but this was something else. She frowned down at herself. Her penis and testicles had both physically grown. She didn't understand it, she'd never heard of anything like this happening before, but they were definitely bigger than normal.

Danika's breasts were sensitive ...