(This is the final part of this story. Typically, I try to write these so that anyone can enjoy them, but there is a decent bit of backstory to lead up to this point. This one is actually really long for me. Probably more than double my other stories in this series. As usual, the sex is sprinkled throughout, but I also progress characters and the story a lot in this one.
One last thing, this story is under scifi because it is science fiction with the effects of the pills. But it also encompasses several other genres within. Hope you enjoy it.)
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I woke up on a gurney in the medical wing of the school. Dr. Cylvia Vel was checking my vitals to my left. There was an IV in each arm. Alexis, Evie, Samantha, Tiffany, Adrian, Jessica, Rachel, and Liza were all in the room with worried expressions on their faces.
"Oh good, your up." Said Dr. Vel. "You gave us quite a scare."
The eight worried looking girls jumped up and crowded around my bed looking hopeful. I looked them over and felt myself swell again seeing them in their typical skimpy outfits. A tent began growing in my bed sheets and I hoped no one noticed. But they did, so I tried to change the subject. "What happened?"
"You mean you don't remember turning this school into your harem?" Asked the stern looking brunette doctor. Her dark eyes, despite having a severity to them, were quite sultry.
"Hey, I didn't turn the entire school into a harem." I said defensively. Oddly, as my anger rose, so did my erection.
"Fine then, two classes and part of the girls dorm is that everyone?"
Feelingly a little shamed at the truth of it, I confessed, "Well, there was the manager at walmart too." For some reason my shaft grew to its full size at that admission. It could not be ignored.
"Would one of you take care of that already?" Cylvia asked exasperated.
All eight girls dove to pull back the sheet and lift my gown. I instantly felt my balls tighten at the sudden exposure to this professional woman and her statement.
"Ladies, remember, we made a schedule for this?" The Dr. scolded.
A schedule? I thought. What does she mean a schedule?
She checked her clip board and said, "It's Alexis's turn." Seven girls looked disappointed while an ecstatic Alexis lowered her mouth down and started blowing me right in front of the doctor. My eyes went wide in shock.
Vel looked at me and said, "Calm down, your not in trouble. Well, you would have been if you hadn't of brought me such an interesting case study."
"What? What are you talking about?"
"That drug you started taking. It's had some unintended side effects."
That worried me, but it was hard to worry too much with Alexis's mouth all over my shaft. Her head seemed to be bobbing faster now. It was getting hard to concentrate, let alone hold my cum back. "Wh... Whaaa... What kind of side effeeeeeeeects?" I came in her mouth on the last word
She took it all into her mouth and held it there as she pulled off me. Cylvia handed her a test tube, which Alexis promptly spat my cum into. She then returned her mouth to my shaft to clean me up and grab any remnants of after cum that may seep out.
Dr. Vel took the vial, put a stopper in it, and placed it in a nearby refrigerator with three other samples in it. "Are all those mine?"
Vel returned and said, "Yes. And if you agree, I can start studying them."
"Wait, back up, why?" Alexis finished cleaning me off and recovered me with the gown and my sheets.
"That drug you started taking, had an unusual reaction with you body. It made you start producing more sperm, and I mean much more."
"Wasn't that the point?"
"Yes, but not that much. We had to get the DEA involved to track down the manufacturer. Really shady place, I can't believe you were willing to take a drug you bought online from a place like that. Anyways, the chemicals that they use are supposed to theoretically increase your sperm production by maybe ten percent. But that's not even a guarantee. In you, it's increased the production by 300%. It somehow reacted with your body and genetics in unforeseen ways."
"OK, I understand that, but that still doesn't explain how I ended up in the hospital."
"Well, the male body isn't designed to have that many orgasms over such a short time span. You were doing the equivalent of running a marathon. You got dehydrated and your blood sugar dropped to dangerously low levels. I've been feeding you intravenously for the past three days. Even more, I've had to put two iv's in to catch up. Speaking of which, drink this."
Cylvia handed me a shaker bottle. The kind that bodybuilders use. "What is it?"
"1,500 calories and 50 grams of protein. More commonly known, in the bodybuilding community, as a weight gainer protein powder. Typically I would never recommend this to anyone, considering the calories in it are nothing but sugary garbage, but you need whatever you can get right now."
That scared me. "Am I going to starve to death?"
"No, you will have to eat about 10,000 calories a day until we can reverse whatever effect this drug had on you, but you will not die."
"Was that the only effect on my body?" I asked, thinking of how much my penis had grown in size in the last couple days.
"I think you know the answer to that." Without ceremony she threw my sheets down and pulled my gown up again. I was caught off guard by her cavalier attitude to my nudity. She grabbed my shaft and lifted it, and then took a ruler in the other hand and measured it.
That was when I realized that she wasn't wearing gloves. What kind of doctor doesn't wear gloves when examining her patients? I felt my balls start to flutter again. "You are now at nine inches long, and from what Evie told me, you used to be around seven."
Her handling of my shaft made it start to grow again. Cylvia noticed and looked at her clipboard. "Evie, it's your turn."
