This entry is not at all true, so none of the names or places are genuine. It is intended for adult pleasure only, and if you are not an adult, then don`t read it.
This is my 20th story - if you like it, I`d love to hear from you.
Bizarre Medical diagnosis - semen diet.
I sat there in front of the doctor, with my jaw almost on the floor. This diagnosis had taken weeks, I'd had blood test after blood test, examinations both internal and external, and seen specialist after specialist. Listening to him now seemed like I was stuck in some twisted, fucked up porn film.
I looked at him directly, saying, "Wait, are you saying that the thing I'm deficient in, the protein that I desperately need, can only be found in.... Semen. Sperm?"
The doctor nodded, almost sheepishly, and said, "I know it sounds odd, but yes, there are specific proteins that even with modern science, we cannot replicate. Most people synthesise these proteins perfectly well themselves, but for some inexplicable reason, your body does not. We can't make alternatives, therefore the only way for you to get this protein you have to ingest semen."
The doctor gulped, then looked directly at me, saying, "But there's another detail, which might make this a bit more... challenging. This protein, well, enzyme really, degrades almost instantly outside the body. So it will need to be taken from the, erm, source, directly into your digestive system. If you know what I mean."
I gasped, looking at the Doctor as I said, "OK, wait, let me understand. I need to ingest semen, regularly?". The Doctor nodded, adding, "And you're now telling me I need to take it directly, so basically suck guys off? I can't take it in some sort of supplement, even if it is organic, I need to... to blow them?"
The doctor flushed red, but nodded, saying, "I'm afraid so yes, I know it sounds unusual, and it really is. A case like this occurs once a century, but there's no other way. Given the deficiencies in your blood, we calculate you need to, ahem, ingest *at least* 10, but preferably more, erm, portions a day."
I panic, shaking as I stammered, "I have to suck off at least 10 guys every day for the rest of my life!?" I see the doctor shake his head, as he explained, "Well, I mean not necessarily, it could be the same man, for example?".
As if this made this any better. Nodding, I say sarcastically, "right, so just find one guy I can blow hourly?"
The doctor leaned forward, trying to placate me, saying, "Look, I know this is not easy, but if this was a hundred years ago you would have died, we would not have been able to male this diagnosis. As it is you have a second chance."
He was right of course, at least I now had a solution for the painful cramps and debilitating tiredness, a solution, a way out. I just had to become a dedicated cocksucker.
On the walk home, I started to think about how I could do this. Could I find a boyfriend who could ejaculate on demand? Could I visit some seedy porn place and spend every lunchtime at a gloryhole, getting my lunch? Could I update my tinder profile? What would I even say!? I decided to talk to my closest male friend, Tom, and see what he suggested.
That night, Tom came over to my apartment. He knew about my illness, and had been there for me the past few months, but he had no idea about the cure. As he sat down opposite me, I got him a beer, and explained, watching him blush, and look increasingly uncomfortable. He looked at me as I waited for his response, and stuttered, "So, let's look at this logically. You need to... to suck guys off, daily. Let's be honest, you're unlikely to find a single guy who can either cum 10 or 15 or whatever times a day, or who has the time, seven days a week, so this is going to be a group thing.".