The doctor puts her plan into motion

Mitchell walked into the room, greeted by Dr. Ayla's assistant Mary, a scrawny fennec fox girl, just about around Mitch's own age.

And to Ayla's displeasure he already started doing his song and dance, and worse, it was working.

Taking advantage of the cramped medkcal office space and how Mary was far shorter than him, he "accidentally" bumped his crotch on her chest, and the light flex followed by a "sorry sweetheart" wad enough to make the short fox blush.

"And you, Doctor?" Mitchell said "where do you want to feel me up first?~" that smug grin almost got the best out of her but Dr. Ayla managed to curb her desire to kick him out of the gene pool then and there.

"Lets follow the standard procedure." She said. Unknowingly to mitchell and mary, she set up her laptop to silently make a video recording of the exam. "Right now we don't have any medical gowns so just take off your clothes, with the exception of your underwear."

"Dont blame you for skipping right to the good parts~" he said, quickly undressing, leaving only his bright red boxer briefs.

"We'll start with the usual, and everything will be done here in my office" the doctor replied.

Most of the exams went in a flash. Nothing out of the ordinary here, maybe a small note there... but now it was time to pull out her trump card.

"Well, Mitchell it came to my ears that you've had an accident involving your genitals." She said, and she knew she hit something right with the slight surprise in his face "Now hold on, this wasn't in the list doc"

"I've taken the liberty to include a fairly extensive number of tests, free of charge. Its better than having to schedule an oriechtomy or a penectomy in the future due to lack of care." Dr. Ayla said, trying to hide how much she'd enjoy doing those to him.

"A what?" Mitchell replied, only to gasp in horror at Mary's reply: "Um, the medical therm for the removal of a patient's testicles and penile shaft, respectively."

"Relax! I doubt its anything that big" Mary said, trying to comfort him "and hey, me, Dr. Ayla and maybe a few more nurses will just need to look and feel around your manhood for a bit"

"Yes, YES thats perfect!" Dr. Ayla thought to herself "maybe I should have told you about my plan after all" and before Mitchell's brain could overwrite the thoughts of a bunch of nurses lining up to blow him with the danger he was currently in, Dr. Ayla sat in front of him and yanked his underwear down with such **** that the elastic bands broke... and worse

Plop. Landing squarely on her cleveage, a soft, silicon piece fell off from his groin.

It was silicon padding. The kind some guys used to make it look like they had a big bulge in her pants, and behind it a shy, shriveled 1.5 inch dick and a pair of almond-sized testicles were poking out of his crotch in full display.

Everyone was in shock, not sure where to look or what to say. "Were you wearing padding, mr Mitchell?" Dr. Ayla took delight in saying every word of that sentence and seeing his humiliation.

"NO, thats my sports cup- I had to rush here from practice and forgot about it" they'll buy that, won't they? He thought to himself.

"We can't do exams properly if you keep messing with them like that." She put it on her desk, in full view of anyone who walked in "and if you were praticing with an improper cup like that, its all the more reason to check your genitals. If I am not able to get a proper diagnosis well... something down there might need to be snipped off" Dr. Ayla almost felt wet seeing how his minuscule dick shriveled onto itself further.

"Now, Mary could you get Anne and Dani to come over? I think I'll need an extra opinion of someone specialized in sports-related injuries" Ayla stopped Mitchell from reflexively covering his crotch "and hands to your sides mister. Or else" she made a 'scissors' gesture to close off her sentence.

Meanwhile all Mitchell could do was to hope for the best.