Snubbed by the doctor

The doctors office was just as hypersexual as the rest of the office. The people in the lobby (which was honestly kind of small) were all reading some sexy magazines, or watching reality TV on the televison. The receptionist was a very cute blonde woman with glasses and, like seemingly every other woman here, massive breats.

"Hi! How can I help you?" She said giggly. She had a white blouse on that looked like it was a bit too small for her. Her breasts were spilling out over the top, and it looked like they could burst out at any moment.

"Yeah, I'm Miss Leora's secretary...I just wanted to see a doctor to talk about some things happening to my body." Steven replied, trying his best not to stare at her jiggling breasts.

"Oh, okeydokey! Daddy told me you'd be coming by! Let me go get him!" She shot up out of her desk and walked towards the door behind the receptionists desk, her ass jiggling in a skirt that shows far too much. Did she say 'Daddy'? God, this place was so weird. After a second or too, she comes out carring what looks like a goodie bag. "The doctor said he like, couldn't meet with you, but to give you this! So, here you go!" She hands him the goodie bag and sits back at her desk, plopping down and causing her breasts to almost fly out her shirt. What did she mean he couldn't meet with him? I mean, he figured he'd have to wait a bit, but he didn't expect to just get completely blown off.

"B-but I uh...I really think I should talk to someone about whats happening, at hte very least. When can I come in to get checked?"

"He said something about 2 weeks? Unless something really bad happens, then you can come in at any time and get priority. But if you're just like, feeling weird or whatever, then you're gonna have to wait. Sorry." What bullshit. Steven could call his actual doctor to set up an appoitnment, but then he'd probably have to wait longer than 2 weeks, and he wasn't going to go to urgent care for softer skin.

"Alright, whatever. Have a good day." Steven took the goodie bag and to the elevator. At least he had movie night with Jake to look forward to.

The drive home was as uneventful as any other. Before heading inside, hwoever, Steven decided to look at the stupid goodie bag he was given. Inside was...a bunch of girly shit. Perfume, makeup, nail polish...and a buttplug. What the hell? Surely this wasn't what he was supposed to be given, right? It was absurd at this point. Steven decided then and there he was going to quit this stupid job. Of course, the pay was good and it was easy, and he would probably have a really hard time finding another, but the sheer insanity surrounding him was finally outweighing whatever benefits there were. On monday, he would tell Miss Leora he was quitting. No two weeks bullshit or whatever. He was going to get the stupid cage off his dick and then never have to go back to that damn place again. Steven sighed, before getting out his car and walking to the apartment building. Should he tell Jake about all this? After all, he was the one who ended up getting Steven the interview.