The following morning

Danica slept like a baby, she could only remember one strange dream of an exchange with… someone or something. Full of energy, she sat up quickly and in one swift motion threw the duvet off herself. “I don’t remember going to sleep naked yesterday” she thought to herself, glancing down at her body, then before her head fully returned to looking straight ahead she whipped it back to do a double take at the space between her legs and screamed in shock.

”WHAT THE FUCK?”

She sprung up from the bed and bent down to look closer at something that appeared between her legs overnight. With her eyes open wider than ever she hesitantly touched the thing. She rapidly pulled her hand away upon feeling skin - it was real - she had a penis. Her hand returned to her body to feel under it, her vulva was nowhere to be found.

”What’s wrong?” - The door to Danica’s room shot open, it was her mom, panting with a worried expression on her face.

Danica immediately lifted her hands to cover herself, but they stopped a few inches away from where she wanted to place them, as if a wall was blocking them.

Catching breath, her mom continued - “are you alright, I heard screaming”

“Mom, I have a penis!”

Her mom took a few steps forward and asked - “Is something wrong with it, is it hurting anywhere?” - then bent down to take a closer look.

“What do you mean what’s wrong!? Why is it there!?” - Danica replied, now beet-red from embarrassment at not being able to cover up, her hands still floating in front of her, not hiding anything.

”It’s always been there, let me take a look” - With that her mom reached out with one hand and gently grasped the head with three fingers, lifting it up.

Danica’s lips were trembling, she wanted to object to her mother touching her, but was too scared of everything going on to string even a few words together, all that came out were a few short syllables. Her mother first lifted Danica’s penis and then examined it from all sides, before lowering her hand and giving a few squeezes to her daughter’s testicles.

”I can’t see anything wrong with it. Do you want me to book an appointment at the clinic?”

”I… I need to process this, f-first I want to put something on” - Danica ran towards her dresser while her mother tilted her head with a puzzled look.

Danica reached out, expecting to open her underwear drawer, but found that the entire dresser was missing.

”Mom, where are my clothes?”

”Like… socks, or what?” - Her mother was perplexed.

”Like pants!”

”What do you need your old pants for? They’re all like 10 years old at this point, or more. I don’t understand” - with that Danica’s mother grew even more worried and started walking toward her.

”This isn’t funny, I-I want to get dressed, I want to get rid of this, what’s goi-”

”Shhhhh” - her mom hugged her from behind - “I don’t know if you got sick or if something else happened, but everything will be fine, I’ll always help out my nude baby. Come down for breakfast, I made pancakes, then we’ll talk about it”

Her mom gave her a kiss on the shoulder and left the room. Danica was at a complete loss. She dragged her feet over to a full length mirror, next to where her dresser should have been and studied her reflection. She started from the top - her hair was still the same light brunette bob, her eyes remained brown, the face didn’t change, her neck and shoulders didn’t seem any different, her collarbones traced the same sharp line they always have. Continuing down, her breasts were still large and slightly droopy and her stomach was still covered with a cute layer of fat. This was where the similarities ended as Danica was now staring directly at a dick and as difficult as it was to believe, it was permanently attached to her.