A boy, and a well endowed one at that.

In front of Jasmine stood a very petite and slim teenager...who was indeed a boy. So much of a boy, in fact, that Jasmine was having a hard time believing what she was seeing.

With widened eyes and a satisfied smile, Jasmine slowly took a step forward as she bent over slightly for a closer look at Robin's crotch and the thickness he was hiding.

"Well then, Robin...sweetie...you are most definitely a boy, aren't you?" Jasmine commented with a giggle.

"Y-Yes..." a flustered Robin replied, blushing as Jasmine's face drew closer and closer to his manhood. "I know I don't really look like one, but..."

"There's no denying it when you're carrying that, huh?"

In front of Jasmine rested a shaft that almost rivaled her magically enhanced one. At a limp rest, Robin's cock was just over five inches with a thick girth of one-and-a-half to two inches. Neatly circumcised, the head was as clean and spotless as the rest of the penis, showcasing that Robin took good care of maintaining the hygiene of his apparent beast. The balls resting behind the penis were of medium size, clearly healthily full of semen and, at a glance, seemingly capable of powerful orgasms that Jasmine could only begin to imagine. The most important aspect which made the entire shebang maintain a dangerously erotic degree of combined masculinity and femininity was the lack of hair on his testicles or around his crotch.

"Robin, how big does it get when you...you knoooow," Jasmine teased with a laugh, gently running her fingers across his shaft.

"Um...a-around seven...or seven and a half," the young boy answered honestly, his blushing intensifying as Jasmine's hand moved from his penis to his balls.

"And how often do you masturbate?" Jasmine continued, cupping his balls in her hands with a grin that slowly transformed from playful to outright lewd.

"Once a day...m-maybe twice..."

"Very good...and very healthy," Jasmine responded with a slight purr in her voice, her mind going mad with future plans of fun. Pausing her urges for now, she released his package from her hands and spun her finger in a small circle. "Could you turn around for me, sweetie? Dr. Jasmine's examination is almost over, don't worry."

Wordlessly, Robin slowly rotated 180 degrees as Jasmine found herself almost drooling with anticipation. What came to face her next was what she was convinced was the cutest little ass that ever existed. Such a small, round, and firm looking buttocks with smooth, hairless cheeks...in fact, Jasmine had only realized then and there that, much like Robin's cock and balls, his ass—let alone his entire body—was basically hairless.

"What is your secret, Robin?" Jasmine openly mused herself with a giggle, poking Robin's butt lightly and watching it jiggle. "I'd love to be able to avoid shaving like you do."

"I've just never had much body hair, hehe..." Robin admitted with a small sheepish laugh that turned Jasmine on more than she could have anticipated.

"Well, I guess it's true what they say," Jasmine stated with a smile as she gently turned Robin back around with a motion at his hips, the gorgeous, thick cock that made her salivate with lust coming into view again. "Big things come in small packages."

Controlling her urges for just a little longer, Jasmine stood up and took a step back, leaning against the edge of her desk once more. Scanning the five foot tall Robin in front of her, she found her mind going rampant with ideas. A small, fragile, impressionable cute boy who could so easily pass for a woman, if not for his delicious, meaty cock that Jasmine was having a hard time taking her eyes off of. Just how exactly should she go about playing with him...?