Bland

Kara shifted under the sheets, her tender labia brushing against her thighs as she moved. The strange feeling woke her up and sent her to the bathroom to investigate. He pussy has never been particularly beefy, and on some level, she was proud of that. Her clitoris had grown to over an inch long, visibly protruding from her folds. It even sort of resembled a penis but was extremely sensitive in the cold morning air. It almost hurt to walk forward, the rushing air licking at her clit.

Kara decided she would work from home and called Kim to e-mail her a few documents. She took a shower, feeling around the tender folds, realizing that soon, her ovaries will descent and swell into roughly the size of baseballs and hang heavy in her ball-sack. Everyone knew the stages of the transformation, some people just went through it faster than others. Kara dried off and tossed on a robe, without any panties. Even still, the side sometimes bumped or slid over the nub, causing a wince of pain.

Jack woke as Kara entered the bedroom, water droplets rolling down her towel-wrapped body, a towel perched atop her head like a bun. He paid no attention to her changes, but his were very apparent when he stepped into the shower. Jack stood beneath the stream of hot water droplets, gazing at his far smaller penis. His facial hair had thinned considerably, leaving his jawline patchy and uneven. He felt shorter, softer, curvier—some of the manliness seemed to have melted away last night. His throat constricted as he considered how much he'd changed in such a brief span of time.

When Kara re-entered the bedroom, she found Jack fully dressed for work. She handed him a coffee mug the way he liked his coffee. He took a sip and grimaced.

"Everything's kinda bland lately." Jack said, looking disapprovingly at his coffee.

"Everything?" Kara asked, raising an eye-brown and a shit-eating grin on her face.

"Real funny." Jack brushed off, though he seemed to pale slightly. Jack swallowed hard.

Kara saw how Jack seemed puzzled by her robe at this time in the morning. "I'm going to work from home today, not really feeling like going in at the moment." She leaned in and kissed his cheek, feeling the softness of his stubble under her lips.

"Go to work. I'll see you tonight."

As the front door closed behind him, Kara sighed. Their lives had changed irrevocably. But she was determined to make the best of it - and to help Jack face his future head on.