Author: DesiredEffect
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Quinn has a were-peen and Rachel finds out. Sexy times ensue.

This is my first ever written piece of smut. I hope I can make you guys happy!

It was Friday afternoon and Quinn couldn't wait to leave school for the weekend. The telltale twisting feeling in her lower abdomen were a sure sign that her monthly problem was about to come on and it always caused her to be in severe pain.

When Quinn was hitting puberty, she constantly feared the days when her periods began. The girls she knew who already got periods had expressed their physical discomfort during those times, and hearing about it made her anxious. However, one day her mother sat her down so she could have a talk, stating that she had something greatly important to disclose. That was the day Quinn found out about her genetics; for a reason unknown to Quinn's family, and even medical practitioners they had spoken to, the female members of the blonde's family grew a penis every month, in place of their period. At first, she felt like a freak. How could she ever live a normal life as a girl who sprouted a penis once a month? However, with the support of her mother and the understanding of her other female relatives, she soon became used to her occasional appendage and didn't let it affect her day-to-day life.

As she was sitting in Glee club, listening to Mr Schuester talk their ears off about the importance working as a team, she could feel the dull ache that was residing between her legs and the sharp dagger-like pains in her stomach. She knew her penis would now be growing, making itself known to the girl for the next five days. Whenever her extra appendage appeared, the pain would last for a short while, but was replaced with an almost painful erection. From the first time she grew her penis, she noticed that each time, once the physical pained ceased, she would be hornier than ever before. That would usually last until she had a chance to sort herself out. If it happened while she was at school, she would normally sneak off to the toilets and look after her erection, but more often than not it would come on while she was at home, so she didn't have to worry.

Rachel couldn't help but notice the looks of discomfort and pain on Quinn's face throughout Glee, and she found herself worrying about the girl. Although they had always been enemies, Quinn had been noticeably nicer to her over the last few months. She figured Quinn just realized there was no point in all the animosity between the two, especially now that they weren't fighting over Finn. However, what Rachel didn't realize was the real reason Quinn had started being nicer to her. Quinn had opened her eyes and started to understand that all the anger towards the girl and Finn wasn't because she wanted the giant back. It was Rachel she wanted. She noticed that whenever her "little friend" was around, it would always stand to attention when the diva was around. Rachel Berry, with her too-short skirts, her too-tight shirts, her perfect voice and her luscious ass. The thought of the girl gave her shivers, not to mention the sex dreams and fantasies she'd been having about her.

Once Glee had finished, Rachel noticed that Quinn was still was sitting in her seat, seemingly waiting for all the others to leave before she could get up. She idly wandered over to where the cheerleader was sitting in concern for the girl.

"Quinn?"

"Oh, hi Rachel, what's up?"

"I was just wondering why you were still sitting here."

"Um, I-uh..." she stuttered and stumbled over her words. She couldn't tell Rachel that the real reason she was still in her seat was because she had a raging hard-on. Underneath her Cheerio skirt and spankies, her dick was pointing at Rachel, secretly wanting the girl to wrap her hands around it and lead it to orgasm. She'd lost track of the number of times she'd envisioned the tiny singer painted in her cum.

"Quinn, you look awfully pale," Rachel quickly spoke, her voice laced with worry.

"I'm fine, Rach. Honestly, I'm alright. It's just feminine issues, I'll be fine."

"Oh, I see. I have some Midol in my bag if you'd like some."

"No, it's alright thanks. The pain will go soon." If Rachel only knew how true that was. Quinn knew as soon as she got home, she'd run up to her bathroom and stroke herself to orgasm, with pictures of a debauched Rachel in the forefront of her mind.

"Here, let me show you what I do when I'm experiencing pain and discomfort due to female problems," Rachel offered as she made her way over to the seat next to Quinn.

Before Quinn had a chance to decline Rachel's offer, the brunette placed her arm against her stomach. Completely unintentionally, Rachel's hand had brushed over Quinn's erection, causing her to let out an involuntary groan, and her face contorted in shock and confusion as she realised that there was no way she could have touched Quinn's private area.

Quinn shot up out of her chair in shock, momentarily unable to realize that her uncomfortable hard-on had caused a slight tent in her Cheerios skirt. She didn't even comprehend the idea of Rachel being able to see it, when Rachel started gasping in evident shock.

"Qu-Quinn, what is that in your skirt?"

"Oh, god. Oh my god. Rachel, I-I can explain!"

"Quinn, whatever it is, you can tell me. I won't judge you. Is it a toy? I mean, I understand that some people have... kinks."

"No! Gross, Rach. That's not it. It's..." Quinn sighed heavily. "It's not a toy. It's real."

"It's real? B-but, if it's real, that means it's a penis, and you can't have a penis, you're a female. You're not the correct gender to have male genitalia."

Without saying another word, Quinn lifted her Cheerios skirt and slightly pulled down her spankies, allowing her penis to freely jut out and point angrily at Rachel. "It's real, Rachel."

Rachel's face glowed crimson red. "Oh, um, I-I see. Yep, that's definitely real."

A moment of silence passed between the girls as Quinn pulled up her spankies and covered herself once again, before Rachel continued to speak. "But... how? I mean, just, how is that even possible?"

"It's a genetic condition that's passed down in my family. We don't know how and we don't know why. We've spoken to doctors and even they can't understand why this has happened."

"Oh, I see."

The girls stood facing one another for a few minutes, both feeling uncomfortable with the silence. Quinn was trying to think of something other than a naked Rachel Berry on her knees before her, while Rachel couldn't stop staring at the blonde girl's crotch. Where most girls would be freaking out about what she'd seen, Rachel found herself oddly and uncomfortably aroused. She had always been aware of how beautiful Quinn was, and even a temporary penis didn't cut off her attraction to the girl. Out of both arousal and curiosity, she found herself wanting nothing more than to reach out and stroke it, so she did just that.

She slowly walked over to Quinn until she was directly in front of her, and held her hand out, stroking Quinn's erection over her skirt. Quinn's hips shot into Rachel's hand at the contact as she tried, but failed, to hold in a moan.

"R-Rach, what are you d-doing?" Quinn was struggling to form a coherent sentence at this point, as Rachel's hand was stroking and squeezing her over her skirt.

"Well, Quinn, you're so big, and for some reason, I'm drawn to you, to this. Am I making you uncomfortable? Do you want me to stop?"

"N-no, it feels good Rach, but I just... is it such a good idea to be doing this at school? There are still teachers here, Mr Schue could come back at any time."

"Well," Rachel started. "If you're that worried about getting caught doing something we shouldn't, I'd suggest we go back to my house. My fathers are away for the weekend, celebrating their anniversary. I have the house all to myself."

"Are... are you sure? I don't want you to do something you're not sure about."

"I'm completely sure, Quinn. This isn't the first time I've been aware of an attraction towards you, and I would very much like it if you would take me home and take my virginity."

Quinn shuddered at Rachel's confession. She was attracted to her and she wanted to have sex with her. She wanted Quinn to be her first. How could she deny the girl?

"O-okay."

"Excellent."

Rachel got a little closer to Quinn and outstretched her hand to her face. Quinn stopped breathing as she saw Rachel's lips moving towards hers. She'd wanted to kiss this girl and so much more for longer than she could remember, and now it was finally happening. She could feel the excitement bubbling in her stomach as her mouth connected to Rachel's in a slow, sensual kiss. The second Rachel's tongue entered her mouth and began playing with hers; her penis started quivering in anticipation for what was to come.

Rachel's tongue traced her top lip before she slowly pulled away, with fire in her eyes. "Follow me in your car to my house."

Both girls made their way to their cars, neither realising just how excited the other girl was. Quinn couldn't believe her luck, she was about to fuck Rachel Berry, the girl who she'd realized was the girl of her dreams.