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I would like to read a chapter where you tell us about Brett's physical changes and shit like that. And you tell us how much Chloe appreciates certain things about his body.

A/N: Okay so like this fic will jump back and forth a lot, depending on the different scenarios you send to me. I'm actually going to split this prompt, because the second part of it works in with a chapter I already had in mind. Thank you guys for showing your support for a fic like this. It means a lot and I hope you continue to enjoy it. Please review and let me know what you guys think. Love you nerds.

Three months. I'm now three months on Testosterone and as much as the needle in my ass hurts every few weeks, I'm proud of myself. Since I came out to Chloe my transition has been moving further and further. My dad is no longer part of my life really, but I'm okay with that. He couldn't accept me and that's on him.

I'll never forget the day my voice had its first notable drop.

My throat has been a little scratchy for the last couple days, but my gender therapist has said it's normal. I'm just shy of a month on hormones and I haven't noticed anything really. Chloe says my face is shaping out a little but nothing note worthy yet.

"Hey Brett, baby, I'm going to rehearsal, I'll see you for lunch later?" Chloe says as she comes into the bedroom. Since I can't exactly stay in my old dorm room and the school board has said, "For my own safety" I can't room with a Cis male, so I moved into Chloe's apartment just off campus.

I look up from my laptop and nod. "Alright." One word, it wasn't even that significant, but for some reason Chloe is now staring at me like I've grown a second head.

She shakes her head to centre herself. "Did you just hear yourself?"

I raise my eyebrow at her. "All I said was alright, why..." I listen to my own voice and can't help my eyes water at the sound. It's dropped at least two tones. "Holy shit."

"Holy shit is right." Chloe smiles and I can see the tears at the edges of her eyes. "Okay, I really have to go, or Aubrey will have my head. I'll see you later." She walks over to me and kisses my head. "Love you."

"Love you too." I smile as I feel her smile into my hair. She leaves another soft kiss before heading out.

Three months in and my voice isn't the only thing that's changed...

"Brett, what are you doing?" Aubrey groans as I head into the kitchen for the third time in the past hour.

"I'm hungry."

"Yeah, and I'm trying to study."

I shrug and grab armfuls of food, heading back out to the living room. I can hear Aubrey giving Chloe a lecture.

"Chlo, he's eating us out of house and home. I swear he will start paying double for food."

Yeah, appetite has increased tenfold, as has my sex drive, but I know that I'm nowhere near ready to go there with Chloe yet. Since I came out she's been so much more patient with me and I love her for that. She's always the one to make sure I'm comfortable with something.

The only thing she gets annoyed at is when we make out and she complains that my "fur" tickles her face. I've had some fun with that when it first started.

"Stop it!" Chloe squeals as I rub my chin and cheeks all over her face.

"Brett, I swear to God if you don't stop I'll pull them out one by one."

I laugh and roll my eyes. "You secretly love it."

"It tickles and you know it asshole." She giggles and pushes me away again.

My hips and um...Down There have changed as well. My hips are a lot slimmer, it seems that most of my body fat from my hips and thighs has redistributed to my stomach, which means a whole lot more Gym days, but I now have the makings of proper abs, almost as toned as Luke's.

As for, ahem, down there. Well, I'll let my gender therapist explain that one.

"It's perfectly normal Brett."

"Are you sure? It's really sensitive and all."

"Brett, clitoral growth is perfectly normal on Testosterone. It will be a lot more sensitive because the hood isn't covering it all the time now."

"I know, it just...it's really weird when I'm wearing my packer."

"It's just something you'll have to get used to. That or try to relieve some of the tension. Get me?"

I raise my eyebrow before catching on to what he's saying. "Oh God! Um, yeah cool."

"I'm not saying it has to be with Chloe, if you aren't ready for that. Try maybe doing it yourself."

"I can't do that."

"What kind of packer do you have?"

"It's a three in one STP."

"Okay, do you know what the three in one means?"

"Pack, Piss and...I don't know."

"Play. Basically you can get yourself what's called a pleasure rod that goes inside your packer and a bumpy bit on the other end, sits against your clitoris. That way, it's just like jacking off. Then when you're ready to go that far with Chloe, it might be a bit easier for you.

I nod and take this all in. I think I've seen a pleasure rod online before when I bought my packer. I'll definitely think about it.

My voice continues to drop the longer I'm on hormones and occasionally it cracks but it's all part of it. It's like my second puberty. Puberty the way it should've been in the beginning.

A/N: Let me know what you guys want to see Brett and Chloe go through together.