A nurse showed Richard into Dr. Dreibeine's office.
"So Richard, I understand from your email that you have some... concerns."
"Yeah, Dr. Dreibeine, I mean it's great, but I don't know why it's growing, or how big it's going to get. I mean, I don't want it to get so big that it won't, you know,
fit
anymore."
"Yes, I can certainly understand that, Richard. Have you been taking any medications, even alternative things like herbs or supplements?"
"Nope."
"Any recreational drugs?"
"No, just beer."
"OK, any changes in your diet?"
"No, nothing I can think of."
"Any changes in your energy or appetite? Do you feel more tired than normal?"
"No."
"OK, let's take some samples, and check for any changes in hormone levels and such. But first, how much growth are we talking about?"
"Well, I was always pretty average before, but now it's ... around 8 1/2 inches."
"And how long did this take?"
"Seems like it was over the course of ... maybe a week or two."
"OK, let's take a few measurements, so we can get an accurate baseline and track any future growth."
"Um, OK."
"If you would just stand up, and move your exam gown to the side."
"Uh, no offense Doc, but I don't think I can get, ah, fully hard with you in the room."
"Oh, of course. Would you prefer I send in a nurse?"
"Yeah ... the cute one?"
Dr. Dreibeine smiled, "I'll see if she's free."
Richard sat on the exam table, waiting nervously. While he was fine (OK, enthusiastic) about having a larger cock, he was also concerned that this was so unheard-of that it might be some kind of disease or cancer. The door opened.
"Nurse, this is Mr. Grossman. We'll need the measurements and samples. Blood, saliva, urine and semen. Go ahead and submit those directly to the lab, full screen, and let's set up a follow-up appointment in a week. OK?"
"Yes Doctor."
"Richard, I'll see you in about a week." Dr. Dreibeine left, closing the door behind him.
Richard sat up straighter. "Hi."
"Hi! You can call me Lilly. Now, let's start with the blood and saliva." She handed him a small plastic vial with a label on the side. "Why don't you drool into that, while I draw your blood."
"OK." When she had filled 3 tubes with his blood, and he had half-filled the vial, she taped a cotton ball into his elbow, and took the vial. Then she sent him into the attached bathroom with another vial for his urine sample.
When Richard returned, Nurse Lilly was snapping on rubber gloves and opening a tube of ... lube? "OK, let's see what we're measuring today. You can just take that off," she said, gesturing to the exam gown.
Shyly, Richard dropped it on the exam table, and turned back toward her.
"Well, I think we can work with that," she said, smiling broadly. She handed him yet another vial, and said "You're catching."
"Did you ... unbutton your blouse?"
She smiled and winked, "I thought it might help." The top three buttons were undone, and he had a direct view of her cleavage. She stepped toward him, and he instinctively backed up until his ass was against the table. She pressed against him, and began stroking his cock with her lubed hand. He quickly grew erect. [Wow, did she have big tits!, he thought.]
"How is that feeling?" she murmured into his neck after a few minutes.
"Ah, great" he managed.
"Good, good. Don't cum yet."
"Ah, OK."
"Feel like you might get any bigger?"
"No, I don't think it's ever been this big before."
"Hold that thought." She gripped him at the base, and quickly measured his length and girth with a tape measure, both at the base and at its widest point, writing down the numbers on a pad. Then she returned to pressing against him and stroking.
"You have that cup ready?" she asked.
"Yeah"
"Good." She stood up on tiptoes and whispered wetly into his ear "I hope you
keep
growing, Richard."
He came, and managed to get most of it into the vial.
"Oh, very good" she said, looking at the volume in the vial. She capped and wiped the vial, handed him a box of tissues, then stripped off her gloves. "I'll need to measure you again next week. Make sure you make an appointment for Thursday or Friday afternoon."
"Definitely" he said with a smile.
"OK, you can get dressed now and leave. Make sure to set that appointment on your way out."
"Oh, what were the measurements?"
"Nine inches, by seven and three quarters" she said, giving him a suggestive wink.
"Uh, thanks."
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Richard was back the next Friday afternoon.
"So, Richard, how are we doing? Have you stopped growing?"
"I feel fine, but I've grown some more."
"Hm. Well, it's good that you are feeling fine. Your labs came back entirely normal, and I am not completely sure what to try next." He thought for a minute. "Think back to the month before you first noticed the growth: was there anything new or different? Anything at all?"
Richard thought for a few minutes. "Well, all I can think of is, my girlfriend and I, ..." he trailed off.
Dr. Dreibeine prompted him, "Yes, you and your girlfriend, did you do something ... different?"
"Well, sorta. We were at my apartment watching a movie, and there was ... well, oral sex in it. She asked me if guys like that, and I told her 'sure', and she said she'd never done that before. I was a little surprised, because we're both like 28, but you know, I wasn't going to argue. Then she said she'd like to learn. I was like 'OK, we'll set up a training schedule, and it will take lots of practice', you know, just joking around. I think she took me a bit more seriously than I meant. So ever since then, she's like 'time to practice' about twice a day. She moved in with me a few days later, and I noticed a few days after that that I felt ... bigger. I was just taking a piss, and it felt like, 'there's more here than there used to be.' I mean, I've had blow jobs from other girls before, and Sandy and I had already been together for about two months, but, you know, I never had this ... effect before."
"Hmmm." Dr. Dreibeine pondered for a few minutes. "Richard, do you think you could get ... Sandy? ... to submit a saliva sample? She does not have to come in: I can give you a pre-labeled sample vial, and you can drop it off. Ideally, you should bring it straight here as soon as she fills the vial, or keep it in the refrigerator until you can. Hmmm, let me give you two. Can you do that?"
"Uh, sure Doc. Uh, you think that ... Sandy's spit might be making me grow?"
"Well, it may seem strange, but it could be a possibility. Saliva does contain some proteins that could cause tissue growth. It is believed by some to be a possible reason why mammals often lick their wounds, there are wound-healing proteins in the saliva. Hmm. Instead of the lab, please bring it straight to me. I have a few ideas for testing that our lab here is probably not equipped for."
"OK." Dr. Dreibeine labeled two vials, and handed them to Richard. "OK, we need to take your measurements again. I'll see if Nurse is available."
"Thanks Doc."
A few minutes after he left, Nurse Lilly stepped in. "So, how are we today? Bigger?" She unbuttoned the top several buttons of her uniform blouse.
"Uh, yeah, I think so."
"Well, let's just check on that. You'll want to take those pants off -- looks like they're getting
awfully
tight."
Again the gloves and lube, again pressing him against the exam table.
"I don't do this with
all
the patients, you know", she murmured into his neck, "only the really, really big, cute ones. Oh wait." She stopped and gave him a paper cup. "You're catching again. We don't need the sample, but we don't need the mess either." Then she resumed stroking him, the other hand wandering up his back under his shirt.
"Oh wow, that feels good."
"Don't come before I measure you."
"OK. Maybe you should measure me now." Lilly stopped and measured him, keeping a firm grip on his root the entire time. Then, she resumed.
"Does your girlfriend do this for you too?"
"Uh, no, she uses her ... mouth a lot more."
"Well, you keep growing like this and we'll see." She slowly slid up against him, mashing her oversized tits against him as she rose onto her toes. "I hope you grow