The Facts of Life

"Huh?" Chloe seemed puzzled by the question."Did you fall asleep in sex-ed or something?"

"Aha," you **** a nervous laugh. "Yeah, I guess so. But, um, humour me, why do I have a dick now?"

Chloe sighs washing her sticky hands clean of you cum.

"Well you know how about ten percent of girls are born with the futanari gene?"

You nod trying to cover your shock at her casually dropped revelation. This morning you were normal, if slightly nerdy, straight girl and futanari was a word you'd only ever seen online. Just a few hours later and your best friend was a big dicked amazon, you'd grown a cock of your own, and the two of you were dating!

Now she was telling you the cheap plastic toy and your careless wish had changed the whole world...

"... most of us get our dicks around the time we hit puberty," Chloe continues, oblivious to your look of astonishment, "but a few don't develop until something triggers us. Cum, in your cases it seems."

"So any woman can just grow a dick at any time?"

"Not all woman, but yes potentially any woman. Even a few guys, coming from the opposite direction you might say... Do you really not know all this? I'd have thought you..."

The beeping of her phone cuts her off before she could explain what she'd have though.

"Ah shoot," she grumbled reading thr notification "sorry babe, I really do have to run. We can talk about this later,pick you up at eight, okay?"

Her soft lips meet yours and then she's gone leaving only the lingering taste of her and more questions than you can possible answer.