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Chapter 5 by throwaway1 throwaway1

A Group Exam?

First, Some Pictures

Dr Mina did not phrase it like a question, but Fred felt like he should have some say in this. He had already accepted the reality of the exam and research, but was he just a school prop now? “Are you sure that’s necessary? Calling the students, I mean.”

Rather than reply, the doctor used the tip of her index finger to lift his cock up and watched it bounce heavily in front of her.

“Can’t you… ahh… make a PowerPoint presentation for class or something?” Fred gasped while his manhood was toyed with. “You have… mmmh… plenty of notes, right?”

Doctor Mina blessedly stopped tracing over his cock with her finger to look up at him. “Good point. I have plenty of notes, but not enough visual data for a presentation.” She suddenly stood, tucked her top back into her skirt, and briskly walked to the hallway door. She creaked it open a crack, poked her head through the opening, and called for her nurses. “Penny? Oh, there you are. Will you and Kath help me administer the rest of this exam? Thanks. Tell her to bring her camera!”

Fred could hear the echo of footsteps fade for a few seconds, only for them to return with the sound of voices.

“…Yeah, my schedule this semester is horseshit. I’m on campus until dinner time, basically.” The high, sing-songy voice belong to the blonde nurse Doctor Mina called Penny. She strolled past her professor into the office, stopping near Fred’s feet.

“I know, dude. This lab is where I do all my homework.” A short brunette followed Penny through the door, smiling apologetically at the doctor as she passed. “I’m just kidding! I take this research very seriously.”

Doctor Mina raised an eyebrow at the new girl. She also wore pink scrubs, but far more loosely on her body than her classmate. Her shoulder-length hair fell in a fluffy swoop, but her fairy-like face betrayed the punk look. The spattering of freckles across her nose and the natural rose of her cheeks convinced Fred he might see pointy ears extending from her head. Maybe it was just because she was five feet tall.

The doctor let the door slowly close behind the girls until an ominous click sealed Fred in the room with them. Busy with their conversation, they did not seem to notice the penis pointed towards them, glistening with juices beneath the room’s singular humming panel of light. He was relieved to see their lack of reaction. It could mean their involvement had nothing to do with him, and the doctor just needed more cotton balls or something.

Doctor Mina crushed his hopes. “Penny, you’ve met our patient. Kath, this is the gentleman you’ll be examining today. He’s been very helpful with our research.”

The two simultaneously swiveled their heads toward Fred. With impeccable timing, his cock greeted them with a polite throb. Their eyes widened, fixated on the swaying meat tower. Fred also stared at his cock in disbelief, mentally promising to crush it in a hydraulic press for betraying him.

“Oh, shit… I didn’t expect…” Penny breathed. She looked back up to Fred with a furrowed brow as if he had kept a secret from her.

“But you should have expected it, considering the data we have.” Doctor Mina sidestepped the nurses to sit back in her chair. She reclined contemplatively, slowly crossing one leg over the other. Her plump thighs briefly revealed a window to her panties, reminding Fred of the previous sensory exams and sending his head spinning. “Kath, will you sync the camera to the monitor and step over here?”

The pixie girl took a moment to unclench her jaw and peel her eyes away from the penis in the room. She nodded and leaned over Fred’s legs to click a few keys on a chunky desktop to his right. As her baggy top dangled from her frame, Fred had just the right angle to inadvertently glimpse her bare torso up her shirt. The muscles beneath her smooth, tanned stomach subtly flexed as she set up her camera. He looked away, but not before noticing why she liked to wear her clothes loose. She was not wearing a bra.

“Whoa, is that his…?” Penny exclaimed, pointing to a thick stream of precum slowly making its way over the crest of Fred’s swollen head.

“Yes, he seems to produce a lot of ejaculate. It doesn’t seem to be decreasing in amount over time, either.” Doctor Mina adjusted her glasses and leaned forward. “Kath, could you get this? I have a good view over here.”

Kath straightened awkwardly with one hand, the other clutching her digital camera. Her chest caught on Fred’s knees for a moment, adding more fuel to the fire in his loins. She hurried to Doctor Mina’s side of the room and crouched for a close up shot of the leaky cock.

Fred did not know what to do. He always felt stupid in pictures, but posing for a scientific dick pic brought him to a new height of discomfort. If he had not been edged by Doctor Mina for the past half hour, his cock might have shriveled up. Instead, it loomed high over Kath, drooling precum like an active volcano. Her tongue peeked out from her lips as she concentrated on taking pictures from different angles.

“Click! Click! Click!”

“Oh yeah, these are good,” Penny said. “I might have you send me some. For our senior project, of course.”

Fred noticed she was nodding at something off to his right. Trying not to move his lower half, he craned his neck towards the desktop computer. To his horror, Kath’s pictures illuminated the monitor one after the other, as if she was scrolling through her phone. Both Penny and Doctor Mina intently studied the procession of professional, high-definition images of a girthy, sticky cock standing over a pair of full, heavy balls.

“Try to get his vein there. Yes, the big one.” The doctor peeked over Kath’s shoulder, directing her like a movie executive. “Get closer. Ah, it’s too big. Try taking a vertical one to get the whole thing. There we go.”

She leaned back once more, tapping the sharpie on her bottom lip. Her eyes seemed to be framing the penis through her own lenses. Lost in thought, she let the grey end of the marker pass between her lips, gently gliding over her tongue. She swirled it slowly around her mouth, making it slick with saliva. She released it with a little pop and turned her attention to Penny. “While Kath takes the photos, would you start administering the exam? I think we can kill two birds with one stone here.”

Will He Let This Continue?

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