A Call From Doctor Stevens

After Juliana left you finished your breakfast in peace, doing your best to shake off the unnerving feeling that you had in the pit of your stomach. After breakfast you headed into your side off and began to do a short workout, attempting to enjoy the three days off you gained since being called in for XCR-1 testing. You were able to work out for forty-five minutes in peace before you heard your phone going off. Stopping your treadmill you grabbed a towel, wiping your sweaty face before picking up the call.

"Hello?" You asked while taking a final deep breath,

"Good Morning John, It's Doctor Andrea Stevens, how are you this morning?" The blonde doctor asked back, her voice chipper and sweet,

"Uh...not fully sure to be honest," You admitted with a short chuckle, "But nothing I can't handle, how can I help?"

"Well, I was just calling to check in and confirm your appointment with us tomorrow, whatever time works for you works for us," You could hear the flipping of some papers as Stevens spoke, "So, what time should we be expecting you?"

"I guess I could do sometime in the morning, maybe around ten or so?" You said with a short shrug, "Though you never did explain what I was coming back in for,"

"It's a fairly standard procedure once we find a blue level donor," Stevens instantly began to explain, "We're going to bring you in, take a few samples for testing purposes, along with putting you in our systems, along with all the other blue ranking donors. We'll also be printing you out an emergency donor card, that way in only complete utter emergencies where you see a victim on the verge of **** you can do what you need to. Though again I stress John that you do not give any patients a dose with them knowing it's you, anonymous is the safest way for you to operate with them,"

"Can you explain that all to me again, please? I mean you basically just told me they get obsessive but I don't really understand what it means to be a blue level donor," You asked with a shake of your head, "And each time you warn me so insistently, I start to worry,"

"I apologize, John, I don't mean to worry you. Honestly, being a blue donor is based almost solely on your sperm production, your semen count is some of the highest in the world. Along with that, the strength of your semen makes you very fertile, so my congratulations whenever you get a lucky girl pregnant," Stevens tacked on with a short laugh, "Now on our end, we had initially thought it was these two factors only that worked into satisfying the patient. Yet, we've come to notice that some patients begin to completely reject other donor's semen after too many doses from blue-level donors. Our tests are trying to tie down what causes this and then try and work this into a form of medication that would hopefully make it so they only need to take a pill to battle their needs. It won't necessarily be a cure, but it will end the...degrading aspect of it, along with saving lives,"

You let out a slow understanding nod but your mind only began to replay your vivid dream from last night, along with thinking about Julie's odd attitude this morning, "If I could, I have a few questions on the disease as well," You asked pursing your lips while slowly began to pace anxiously,

"Of course, what are you curious about?" Stevens instantly replied,

"So the addicts, they begin to lose their self-control the longer they go without a dose, correct?" You asked, pressing the phone firmer against your ear,

"Oh yes, that's usually how patients identify the disease. First, they will notice an increase in their sex drive, some think this is nothing, and at first, it's still manageable. However, the longer without a sufficient dose, the patient is unable to fight against this lustful will. They will aggressively try and attract a male, not caring where they are, only focusing on getting a dose. The longer they have the disease we also notice the less effective the doses are unless they are with a high-ranking donor. Someone like you seems to be able to always satisfy no matter if they are a new patient or one of the earliest," The doctor easily explained, "Does that make sense?"

"Right, yeah, of course, I just mean...have some patients ever...done things that they don't remember later? Like, can their need be so strong that they may...sleepwalk, per se, and take matters into their own hands?" You asked with a quick gulp,

"Well..." Stevens hummed back while she thought, "Personally I haven't heard of this exact situation but I have heard of the minor memory loss, where once they regain their clarity patients seem to forget what got them into the situation of getting a dose, so yes, I suppose that could happen. Why do you ask?"

"No real reason, just curious," You lied back, squeezing your eyes shut and attempting to fight off a groan, "So, one dose you say, and after that, whatever addict that gets it from me with only want it from me,"

"Just about, they may be able to put up with a few other donors at first but after another few doses from you and they would start to reject all other donors," Stevens explained in stern formality, "Now I hate to cut this short but I only stepped out of the lab to give you this quick call,"

"Right, of course, thank you Doctor for the call," You said apologetically,

"It's quite alright John, and please, call me Andrea, we'll be seeing each other quite a lot over the coming weeks. A little informality couldn't hurt," She said with a short laugh, "Now, I will see you tomorrow at ten, have a wonderful day,"

"You too, goodbye," You said and hung up your phone. You dropped it down back onto the table and brought a hand up to your face, rubbing it slowly, "Jesus Christ...we didn't...Julie couldn't have really done that last night..." You groaned, unable to accept the thought.

Suddenly the door to your home gym pushed open; you looked up and saw Juliana standing in the doorway, a bright smile on her face. She was now sporting a tight white tank top, skin-tight yoga pants, and her deep red hair was up in a messy bun. "Hi," She sweetly said, stepping into the room, her eyes almost drinking in your sight, "Just got back and heard you in here, figured I'd join you for a workout,"

"Well, actually I was just finishing up," You said taking a small step away from your cousin as you spoke, "And I should see if I can....call up that donor center! See what we can work out for you!" You quickly added on, attempting to get an out,

"I don't think I need that John, honest, I feel so much better than yesterday," Julie said with a short shake of her head, smoothly shutting the door behind her, "Now come on, I want you to spot me, with all these machines in here I don't want to hurt myself," You let out a slow exhale and gave a **** nod, "Good, but first I really need to get stretched out," Juliana added on, her voice sounding low, nearly sultry, and you immediately felt your heart skip and beat and your cock twitch in your shorts.