This is a continuation of a previous story about my experience injuring my hip and needing to get some scans done to diagnose the problem. I recommend reading Chapter 1 first.
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It was a Thursday morning and I arrived again at the imaging clinic where I'd had my previous scans done a week ago. I was returning as my doctor had ordered some more scans and an injection as well.
The clinic had definitely left an impression on me after my last visit. Between the voluptuous and flirty 40-something brunette receptionist and the petite auburn haired mid twenties nurse, who had taken things a bit further than normal during the exam, my cock had needed a few days to completely settle down.
I'd visited the gym several times in the last week in anticipation of today and even had a light breakfast to be extra trim for the appointment. My biceps, abs and even leg muscles were popping. But the most impressive muscle on me was still my impressively well-endowed cock, just over 9 inches when erect. It was vain of me but I enjoyed showing off my hard work in the gym and these women had clearly enjoyed it so I was more than happy to oblige.
As I entered the reception area I noticed the familiar face - and body - of the mature woman working at the desk from last week. She glanced up from her work and immediately broke out a smile.
"Mr Douglas! Back so soon. It's wonderful to see you again." She said.
I grinned back as I comfortably walked up and started some chit chat with her. I was a bit early for my appointment so I took the time to learn a bit more about her. We enjoyed a playful banter and I discovered a few things: firstly that her name was Lisa and secondly that she was also - in addition to a receptionist at the clinic - a qualified massage therapist. Actually she explained that having this job was helpful for acquiring clients as well.
Learning that she was also a massage therapist instantly got my brain wandering into some naughty thoughts and I think she could tell. I asked her "So what kinds of massage do you do? And how long have you been doing it?"
"Well I started with very traditional techniques over 10 years ago. Swedish relaxation massage for example, I then expanded into Thai and remedial sports massage which is what led me here. Lately I've been exploring some more alternative types though." She added with a smile.
I was about to ask what those "alternatives" might be exactly but we were interrupted by the arrival of Sandie - the nurse from last week.
"Hello there Mr Douglas" she cheerfully greeted me. "Are you ready for round two?" She added with a little attitude.
I just chuckled and said I was "always ready" which elicited laughs from both of them.
"Great" the nurse replied, before turning to the receptionist and adding "Oh Lisa actually. We've run out of Johnnys I think, could you grab a new pack for me?"
"No problem. We received some packages yesterday. I'll open a new box" said Lisa.
I wasn't sure what a Johnny was but I figured it was medical jargon for something. Before I had a chance to ask either of them though Sandie told me to follow her.
Once again Sandie and I walked down the corridors towards the imaging area with her leading the way. I enjoyed the view of her delightful ass as we went. I swear she swayed her hips a bit more this time as she walked but, most surprising of all, I didn't see a pantyline this time. Was she wearing panties? Surely she was wearing something under those smocks? A thong perhaps?
We entered the familiar examination room from last time. It had a large scanning machine, a safety area with controls for taking the scans and a small changing area to the side with an expandable privacy shield. I couldn't help but notice that the privacy shield was a bit more retracted this time in comparison to last week though.
"Let's see what we're working with today," Sandie said as she proceeded to look over my referral. Her brow furrowed as she entered into her work mode and concentrated on the details. "More scans, different angles and - oh - an injection of a contrasting agent... I see."
"Okay Mr Douglas. You can get undressed again over there" she said while gesturing at the changing area.
"No probs" I said and started kicking my shoes off when I realised she hadn't given me a medical gown like last time. "I need one of those blue gowns right?" I added.
"Oh, yes. Of course. A 'johnny' is what we call them. Lisa is just fetching one for us..." she explained, answering the mystery of the jargon from earlier.
"Ah. Should I wait?" I said.
She tilted her head and smiled while looking me straight in the eye. "Up to you really. I don't mind."
I enjoyed her little bluff and decided to play her game. I pulled off my t-shirt and started unbuttoning my jeans, not even bothering to step behind the privacy screen while she stood watching me.
Finally I got down to my underwear like last time. My cock had already been reacting to the attention and playfulness between us. I could feel it had already unfurled to around 7 inches of its full 9 inch glory.
But then she added an extra surprise for me, "Oh actually... Mr Douglas. I forgot to mention that... since you're going to need an injection we need clear access to your left hip..." she explained slowly with an innocent tone. "So those are going to need to come off as well" glancing down at my trunks.
Like I said, I was genuinely surprised but it made sense. They weren't going to put a needle through a pair of clothes after all.
I looked at her and there was a silence between us as I knew she was waiting to see if I'd take them off right in front of her. Or would I step behind the privacy screen and finally show some semblance of shyness.
'Screw it' I thought to myself, I grabbed the elastics of my trunks with my thumbs and pulled them down in a single quick motion, stepping out of them as I stood back up straight. Finally giving her a complete view of what she'd been so close to seeing last time I was here. My cock was quickly hardening and was now at 8" at least, hanging heavily in front of me and bending down to the ground like a monster. The veins of my abs running down to the base of my shaft and bulging out.
She stared for a few seconds with her eyes widening and clearly impressed. She almost looked like she was lost in a little dream.
But that didn't last long as suddenly the exam door opened and we both heard a familiar voice start to say "Hey Sandie, it turns out-"
It was Lisa, the receptionist. She half-barged into the room, initially only seeing Sandie before opening the door enough for me to enter her view. I stood there, complete nude in front of both of them. "Oh..." Lisa said with genuine surprise, her eyes dropping to my enormous manhood and her mouth becoming a bit slack jawed.
My instinctual reaction was to start moving my hands to cover myself but then I stopped - and decided to let her take it in. It was a surprise to be in this situation, but I was enjoying showing off to these gorgeous women and I knew they liked it too.
"Ever heard of knocking Lisa?" Sandie quipped in a not-very-impressed manner.
"Wow I'm... really sorry" Lisa stammered out. Still finding it hard to recover from what she was seeing. "It turns out the Johnny's haven't arrived yet. The package..." she stopped, realising the awkwardness of her choice of words. "Umm, I opened... the... package and it wasn't... it was something else actually."
"I see." replied Sandie, staying composed "So we're out of gowns?"
"It sure looks like it..." Lisa said, still looking like a bit of a deer in headlights at the sight of me.
Sandie stepped towards Lisa and pushed her out of the room while closing the door to talk to her. I heard their muffled voices in the corridor and a bit of a louder surprised tone in the conversation as well. I smirked as I could imagine even though Sandie had told Lisa about our encounter last week, there was still a difference between seeing and believing.
I stood there wondering what would happen next. Maybe I'd need to come back another day?
Finally Sandie re-entered the room, composed as ever and smoothly suggested "So, it's true. Unfortunately we are out of gowns. The shipment is expected in a couple of hours apparently... But you're already here and I'd hate to waste your time by asking you to come back. What do you think? Would you be comfortable proceeding as you are?" she asked sweetly.
Again, none of this was what I was expecting but that didn't mean I wasn't enjoying it and curious to see where else it might go. I responded affirmatively "Of course. I trust you to take good care of me" I said with a little smirk.
She giggled a little while biting her lower lip. "Of course Mr Douglas" she added. "Now, we must start by administering the injection. It will contain a fluid that will help reveal more information about your injury during the scanning process. If you could just lie down here, like last time?" and she patted the bed-like scanning machine again.
Once again I confidently walked up to the machine, my cock bobbing back and forth with my steps. An almost audible smacking sound echoed in the very quiet room as my manhood lightly slapped against my thighs.
Finally I hopped up onto the machine and laid down, my cock falling to the left side and draping itself across my hip. I was still in control though, I wasn't completely erect but it was now very clear to Sandie just how huge I was. I laid back and put my hands behind my head acting cool and watching her.