Exposure

She grabbed onto my shoulders with both hands and began to push on me to get me to walk. She used such unnecessary **** that she was practically folding me forward as I walked, looking down at my body.

"Here now, stop your struggling, you'll only hurt yourself!"

Looking down at myself it seemed she was making a good point even if she didn't realise it. The labcoat was stretched so wide across my chest that my nipples were showing, and below that, between the buttons at my stomach and the safety pin at the bottom of the labcoat, I could see between the fabric. My genitals were perfectly framed by the labcoat to display my more-swollen-than-expected member and heavy, pendulous testicles.

Holy shit! She's right, I risk my knob being pushed out of that hole if I'm not careful, it's exposing me too much as is.

Meanwhile, I stopped struggling and rested my hands cuffed behind my back and felt my fingers touch bare flesh.

What the...? MY ASS IS OUT!!!

I stood bolt upright at fast as I could, spreading my fingers across my asscheeks to cover it and letting the fabric of the labcoat rest back down over it. As I stood upright my crotch thrust forwards, and my cock and balls were pushed through the gap between safety-pin and button, resting completely outside my only clothing.

OHMIGOD!

The guard let go of me as I struggled and sighed, unaware of my exposure at the front. She grabbed her walkie-talkie again and began calling back down to the front desk.

I looked down at my now exposed junk up front.

Oh crap!!

I tried to cross my legs in front of my bits but as they were supported by the labcoat they just lifted up away from my legs each time. Thinking quickly I pressed myself against the wall of the corridor, penis first in an attempt to hide it. It was uncomfortable against the wall as it was now beginning to fill with blood.

The guard finished talking and turned to look at me. "Oh so NOW you decide to press yourself up against the wall! Well it's too late for that now sir, we're leaving."

"No, it's not what you think. Take these cuffs off, please, just for a minute. I PROMISE I'll be good."

"Promise to be good" She parroted back at me. "Eh? With these cuffs on it ensures you WILL be. C'mon, we're leaving." She grabbed my left arm and pulled.

I kept myself pressed up against the smooth wall as she pulled me along. My cock getting bigger and harder from the stimulation. Not long later I saw a door coming up on my side of the corridor. It wasn't numbered, it had the words 'Clean Room' on a plaque next to it, meaning it was part of the science company's properties. Good thing too because as the guard pulled me in front of it, and I stayed pressed up against it I saw that it was a glass door. I saw straight inside, there was a small reception with an attractive young woman sitting behind a desk, her eyes wide as they met mine, and then snapped down to my exposed erection, leaving a snail trail of precum smeared across the glass. My eyes also darted south, below the desk as she sat there, legs parted with no panties on. I could see her pussy in clear view and with it a neatly trimmed black bush. Then my knob hit the wall again as I was pulled further down the corridor.