Eliot lets the doctor record it.

Winona had with a twinkle in her deep brown eyes when she brought Eliot to his lakeside cabin. Rosalind followed the two scientists inside, but dove red-faced and humiliated into a side room before either could see her flat ass again. The change of scenery was welcome, but Dr.Browning still had a throbbing erection hidden behind his hands when his rival explained her stipulation, “If I’m gonna examine your penis, I’ll need to record my findings on camera as well. For posterity, you understand.”

Her words made his cheeks go from “What!? But, but you can’t! I’d be–”

“—I can hardly use the video material you send to the college anyway, do you think I can use just word of mouth in cryptozoology? You need a backup or it won’t fly.” As she spoke, Winona grabbed out her camcorder; casting aside both of Dr.Browning’s hands for another look at that glorious dick.

Whimpering bashfully as she sized him up, Eliot looked away to challenge the scientist’s last argument. “You’re in good enough standing with the professors for them to take your word, you just want this video for private use, don’t you?”

“Fine, You got me. But I’m still risking a lot to help you out here.” She grabbed his meaty, throbbing penis without warning in one hand, set her camera to record in the other, then asked the mortified doctor, “Are you ready?”

“Y-yes.” He stammered. Despite the number of times he’d fantasized about being Dr.Thunderfoot’s ‘research subject’ it was still humiliating to be at her mercy.

There was no room to protest, however, as the scientific endeavor was already underway— the Native American cutie scrutinizing and commenting on Eliot’s private part the moment she got the chance.

“A closer look at his foreskin reveals a wonderful stretch, even when he’s erect, and the length of his shaft? Mwah, perfection.”

“He makes such embarrassed sounds for a guy… look at him squirm like a schoolgirl, just because I’m making his dick throb…”

“And those balls… the way they fit in my hand… my God, just imagine how this cock would feel inside of you…”

Winona popped a couple buttons on her blouse, letting her girls breathe as her body glistened sweat in arousal. To think she had the chance to just do whatever she wanted with this sexy hunk of man. Dr.Thunderfoot’s breathing got heavy as she played with the man’s penis, and she even licked her lips in scarcely restrained lust, but…