I recently decided to reach out to my primary care physician to see if there were any medications on the market that he would suggest to give me a boost of vitamins and testosterone to supplement my workouts. He enlisted me in a trial for a new supplement that was in the last phases of development and approval as a muscle and tissue regenerative for victims of accidents that had left them with a loss of muscle from extreme damage. When the supplement was filled and sent to me the literature inside cautioned that this medication was only for male use and advised females to call a 1-800 number if they had accidentally received the wrong version. I thought nothing of it and put the bottle of pills in my medicine cabinet.

Britta and I have been close all of our lives. We grew up together and experienced many of our firsts together. We were each other’s first kiss and first sexual partner. Since we grew up fully trusting each other we would often drift apart to find new partners but we would always find our way back to each other. A few years back we got an apartment together and our old habit of drifting away and back quickly subsided into us having a steady relationship. In our apartment we had our separate rooms and bathrooms, but spent our nights sleeping in my bedroom. In the morning, she would go to her bedroom with it’s own bathroom to get ready and I would have my space to keep my things how I wanted them. Soon after I started taking the supplements and working out harder, I noticed I had an increased libido, which Britta was more than happy to accommodate. She knew about the new medication I was on and had jokingly threatened to start taking it herself to be able to keep up with me. What I didn’t know is that she wasn’t joking.

One morning after taking a shower, Britta came into my bathroom naked.

“Hey, hon, look at this.” She was looking down at her crotch and her clitoris was very enlarged.

She told me that she had been more sensitive lately and had been enjoying it but realized in the shower that her clit had doubled in size. We had no idea why it would be so swollen and she assured me that it was not in the least painful. The examination quickly led to me setting her on the bathroom sink and licking her swollen clit until she climaxed.

As the weeks passed our sex life was as full as ever, but her clitoris continued to grow. After a few weeks it had grown large enough to be visually concerning and she decided to see her gynecologist. Her doctor had no idea what could cause the swelling. She ran some tests and since there was no pain involved she advised Britta to not be overly concerned until the tests came back. After a few weeks all of the tests had come back and there was nothing to be concerned about. By this time, Britta’s clit had grown into what looked like an average sized penis.

Since her clit had grown so large, I was reluctant to go down on Britta and we only had sex doggie style so that I didn’t feel it rubbing against me. Britta would often stroke it while we had sex and on a few occasions I woke up to her rhythmically pressing it into my leg while we slept. Britta had also become more sexually aggressive and wanted sex more than I could supply. I found her masturbating a lot in her bathroom even though we were having sex multiple times a day. I found her in her tub one morning with a pocket-pussy that she had bought me for my birthday. She was full on masturbating like a man. She was a little embarrassed but I assured her that it was no worse than anything I’d done as a teenage boy.



My job called me away for the better part of a week and Britta and I were both concerned about leaving her alone for a week in her sex crazed state. She knew that she could hook up with anyone she wanted without me being jealous but I knew she wouldn’t because of her enlarged clit.