Apply some T-gel (-20 Lust)

In her intoxicated state her thoughts wandered to how Ashton would react once he found out about her large clit. She had to admit she loved it, how sensitive it was and how easily she got aroused after it grew.She especially liked it when her clit got a positive reaction, with guys sucking on it as she continuously came. Although she also deeply enjoyed rough fucking significantly more after it grew, and how a buzz of pleasure hit her bud with every thrust that fully brought their hips together. It had certainly contributed to her wild, promiscuous behavior in her younger days.

Was this maybe why she enjoyed using t-gel to enlarge her clit? To make it even more sensitive and better than before? Because she got a kick out of making herself into a horny pervert showing her obvious ladyboner to the world? Or maybe it’s just because for a few weeks after using the T-gel her clit felt so deliciously aroused? Always aching to be used, and getting excited at the drop of a button. She wondered if this is what teenage boys felt like, and if so she could at least understand their enthusiasm.

There were small side effects, sure. Using it specifically on her clit, in small amounts, prevented it from masculinizing her, thankfully. She still very much saw herself as a woman, but the following weeks she would also feel a bit more irritable and aggressive. Not enough to do something stupid, thankfully, but she was toying with hormones after all.

She glanced at her body. Hannah had managed to keep in shape even after getting off steroids, and she was proud of that. Not every man appreciated a strong woman, but it wasn’t about pleasing men, it was what she wanted for her body, and her clit was the same way.

All she could do was hope Ashton would accept this part of her.

‘Fuck it,’ she thought as she got off the couch and walked to the bathroom. ‘Fuck it. I’m going to rub more t-gel on my clit. Make it a little bit bigger. I won’t apologize for who I am, and I shouldn’t have to.’

With these thoughts echoing in her mind she found herself sitting in the bathtub, naked from the waist down while squeezing the white cream out of its tube and onto her finger. She admired the thick white paste clinging to her finger, before she started eagerly rubbing it on her already excited clit. It was like throwing a spark on a rag soaked in gasoline. Quickly she started moaning and grunting as she rubbed the cream in, making sure to spread it all over her vulva and the hood of her clit, which was now throbbing so hard she swore she could almost feel her own heartbeat through it.

She knew this was more of a psychological effect than anything, the gel would take time to fully activate and show its effects. But it still turned her on, rubbing that cream into her sensitive skin and knowing the effect it would have. Imagining how hard her clit would soon feel, and how thrilling the next couple of weeks would be… It flared her desires like nothing else. Soon she was no longer rubbing the cream, and was openly masturbating while gasping with pleasure, taking deep gulps of air as she got closer and closer to the edge, to the mind-melting bliss of an orgasm.

When she finally reached it, curling her toes as she shut her eyes tight and let out a high-pitched moan, it was with a sense of accomplishment and relief that followed the amazing pleasure that flooded every inch of her body. She had done it. She had changed her body a bit more. Made herself even sluttier than she already was… And she wouldn’t have it any other way.