Hello! Thanks for all the feedback on my last story, it really helps me write better. This one is a little longer and has a little more plot. It probably won't make sense if you didn't read part 1.
This story contains: breast expansion, penis expansion, muscle growth, lactation, sex with strangers, sex in public areas, and extreme amounts of cum.
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Recap: Our unnamed protagonist and his wife, Isabel, began growing in various ways for an unexplained reason. They also began perceiving smells that made them constantly horny. Now they are going to the doctor's office, to see what is happening to them.
I spent the entire ride fidgeting. Having a big junk isn't all fun and games, with the compression shorts on it was impossible to get comfortable, and I still had to sit in a particular way to avoid squishing my balls. Between that, having to drive downtown, and being worried, I didn't really have time to focus on Isabel or make any conversation. With all the windows rolled down her scent was just barely perceptible.
We arrived at the hospital and hurried into the waiting room. I was worried that other people might notice our scents, but they didn't seem to mind. In fact, instead I began noticing the scents of everyone else. Isabel's was by far the strongest in the room, but practically every woman we passed had a distinct, slightly alluring, odor that sat on top of the usual hospital smell. I could only assume that Isabel was experiencing something similar. We sat silently, with our faces down, clasping each others' hands tightly. Isabel clutched her notebook to her chest.
Finally, after what seemed like forever but was really just a few minutes, a nurse came in and called "Mister and missus Mullen?" We stood up and followed him in. The nurse took all our various vital signs and basic measurements, then led us through a maze of hallways to the office of Doctor Renault. We had barely spoken the whole time, and he left us with a pleasantry. I nervously pushed the door open.
Inside was a relatively well-furnished office, with a huge wall of bookshelves on one side. Doctor Renault proudly displayed his M.D. and a few obscure awards and certifications on the other wall. The desk looked pretty nice, if a little old, and it was covered in papers and books. At the desk was a short old bespectacled man, presumably Doctor Renault, focusing intently on his computer screen. He said nothing for about a second and then glanced up and beckoned, "Please, come sit! I'll speak with you in just a moment."
We sat down in the two chairs in front of his desk. He continued to look at his screen for a minute and then turned his attention to us.
"I must apologize, I was simply trying to research your conditions before you got here. It's not often I get patients on such short notice. Are you feeling okay now? No dizziness, aches, or pains? Do the areas which have swelled feel painful or tender?"
We both shook our heads, but by the time my head stopped shaking he was already talking again.
"Good, good, that means there's probably no immediate issues. You two have a very unusual case going on, it's not unheard of for hormones to spontaneously go out of wack like this but usually there are some bad negative side effects. Now, Isabel, you mentioned on the phone that you took detailed measurements this morning? Could I see them please?"
Isabel opened up her notebook and handed it to the doctor. He quickly scanned it and looked at his screen some more. This doctor was certainly very unusual, he spoke and acted very quickly, and as he read he seemed to barely be aware that we were in the room. Somehow, it was actually a little comforting, and at least it helped me keep my mind off Isabel's scent and her beautiful, luscious body just a few feet away.
Finally Doctor Renault looked at us again and said, "Well, you both seem to have grown another inch and gained weight since you measured this morning, so I would say that this growth is probably ongoing. Additionally you both have high blood pressure. I think more measurements are warranted at the moment. Before we try to draw any conclusions about what might be going on and what the medical effects are, we need to gather as much data as possible. Would you please strip?"
I was a little shocked. Isabel spoke first. "Excuse me?"
"I asked if you would please strip. We need to measure every aspect of your bodies, and unfortunately many of these changes seem to be in sex organs so I will need to examine you both in the nude. Unless of course you would prefer me to examine you individually." He was already putting on nitrile gloves and a surgical mask.
Isabel and I looked at each other, and I could plainly see on her face that she wanted me in the room while she was examined. I said, "We'll do it together."
"Excellent! I'll get my equipment while you get undressed." With that, he left the room.
Honestly I was eager to finally get those compression shorts off. My balls were supremely uncomfortable. I stood up and pulled down my pants and the shorts in one motion. My penis sprang out and began filling with blood. I looked over at Isabel to see her staring at my penis, about to pull off her hoodie. Her scent was as strong as it was back home now, I couldn't help but get hard almost immediately. Finally she looked up at me, blushing, and we both seemed to collect ourselves and took off all our clothes. Isabel was somehow more stunning than this morning, and I wasn't surprised that we had gained some weight. Both of us were noticeably more muscular. Isabel's tummy, previously soft and a little out of shape, was now tight and firm, like she was just about to get a six pack. Her arm muscles, nonexistent the previous day and skinny earlier today, were now starting to bulge a little. Her breasts had definitely grown a too, they were now big enough that she had some cleavage even without a bra pushing them up. Her thighs were thick and tight, and when she noticed me staring she turned around to show me her butt, which was now huge, round, and muscular, like she was power-lifting every day. Her back also now had defined muscles. In short, she looked like a gym bunny, but unlike most of those kinds of women she also had a lot of hair. Her vagina was now covered in a thick shaggy bush, and her armpits sported black furry tufts. Even her legs were starting to grow a little hair.
