Despite balancing on the precipice, Rachel was already addicted. She decided she needed a change she could keep hidden easier, something
naughty and nice, but would be riské if caught in the open.
She eyed the vagina chocolates, which got her thinking.
She nibbled the clitoris off of one of them and felt a sudden rush on her nub. Looking down at her crotch, the subtle bulge at the top of her sex
was visible.
She nibbled another once it had reappeared in the box and felt a stronger rush as her clitoris pushed from its hood and slipped past her lips.
Two more nibbles left her with a 4-inch drooping appendage, not dissimilar to the penis she had just rid herself of.
She realised the time and retreated to the shower, taking a cold shower to relax herself. Once calm, her clitoris had receeded to an just an inch
long, meaning it tidily slipped between her vagina lips.
Rachel dressed for the day, checking herself in the mirror once in her panties. Nobody would be any the wiser.
She finished getting dressed, threw some more vagina chocs into her purse and headed out of the door...