Chapter 1

I started to wake as I left the bathroom, after nearly automatically finishing my morning toilet and shower routine. I tightened the belt around the waist of my bathrobe and heard the alarm clock in my daughter Mindy’s bedroom. She was living with me while she finished college.

I held a hand over my mouth and yawned. I walked toward the stairs and thought about what to make for breakfast, but was interrupted by a loud screech, “YEEEEK! DADDY! HELP ME!” Mindy was horrified.

I ran the three steps to her bedroom and opened her bedroom door. She was sitting up in bed, and I barely recognized her. She was a head taller and significantly larger than the day before. Instead of her formerly flat front, each of her ponderous new chest globes were bigger than coconuts, nearly the size of her head! They had to be 40 triple-D’s, at least! It was the morning I’d dreaded since my wife and I divorced five years before.

She stood and cried in fear and extreme confusion. “What’s wrong with me? What happened to me, Daddy?” There were tears streaming from her eyes and a trickle of blood running down from her vulva to her left knee.

From the dark new hair under her arms and between her legs, and her enormous new breasts, it was obvious what happened. I explained, “You had puberty last night. You’re a woman now! Because of all the new laws and website rules; people aren’t allowed to have sex, genitals, or desires until they’re at least 21. They’re not allowed to know or talk about any of it until they reach 21, either. Today is your Puberty Day! You turned 21 at midnight.”

“So, I’m not dying? I’m okay?”

I giggled and replied, “Hehehe! You’re WONDERFUL! Gorgeous! You need to get a shower and take care of your period, though.”

I pointed to her thigh and she looked at it in shock. “Eeeek! I’m bleeding! And what’s this new hole between my legs?”

“Those are natural parts of being a woman. The new opening is your vagina or pussy. You’ll have a lot of fun with it soon. A little blood will come out for a few days about once a month. It’s nothing to worry about. Just use a tampon or a sanitary pad. I put some in the bathroom closet yesterday, and instructions are on the packages.”

“And what happened to my CHEST? What are these things? My balance is all wonky.”

“You grew breasts! Boobs! Huge beautiful boobies! That’s one of the best parts of being a woman. They inspire a lot of desire and lust. Men love to look at ‘em. Umm ... and more.”

She looked into my eyes as I blushed. “What more, Daddy?”