Chapter #4It's Getting Bigger by: BeeJay   Well, I was right. My baby-sized penis didn't stay that small for long.
A month after I first saw the doctor about it, it had grown to the size of a toddler's. While I was alone with her, she told me, "Judging by how fast it's growing, I believe it's time for me to discuss cleaning your penis."
"You mean I'm not doing enough?"
"Possibly. When you wash, you'll need to gently roll back the foreskin, so you can clean under it. It's possible that, when you do this, you might get an erection. If this happens, just be patient, and it will go away on its own."
Well, she was right. I got an erection while I would clean it; and, like she said, it went away on its own.
For a while, at least.
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My penis kept growing.
Two months after I found out I had it, it was big enough that I had to stop wearing panties. Boxer shorts were now the order of the day.
I also started peeing standing up. It took me a while to get the aim right, but I mastered it. It's one thing that got easier as my penis continued to grow.
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A month ago, I filled out more. My breasts were up to a B cup, and my hips and butt took shape, too. I was really starting to look like a woman.
With the exception of my wang, of course.
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One day, I got my first period. It was probably like it goes for a lot of girls; the only exception was, I couldn't wear a pad, because they aren't designed to accommodate a penis. Go figure. So I wore tampons, one after the other.
The next morning, in addition to all that, was my birthday. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, looking forward to the day.
Then, I sat up, and all thought of my birthday went away.
In my research on these things, I had read about morning wood, but I hadn't really thought I would experience it. Well, I was experiencing it now. You've heard of pitching a tent? I had a teepee.
I took out a ruler, and measured it. Twelve inches. And something told me I would have to take matters into my own hands if I wanted to get rid of it.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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