Visual Exam

Fred hesitated for a second as he stared at her. Doctor Mina pushed her glasses up her cute nose and looked up expectantly. He did not know why, but he found his hands hooked around his waistband and shuffling the denim down his legs. The pants slid to the floor, leaving the man on the chair in his boxers, hands gripping the armrests as if braced for something.

Doctor Mina looked him up and down slowly, her eyes lingering on Fred’s obvious bulge. It felt like a century before she nodded her approval and began to jot down some notes. “Large print, even when mostly soft,” she muttered to herself. “Visible details through fabric, such as veins, frenulum, and both testes.”

The click of her pen snapped Fred out of his fight or flight response. Did she just take notes of his penis? He figured turning his head and coughing would be the most embarrassing part of the exam. Instead, he listened to her describe the state of his crotch methodically and professionally while his legs were spread like a pale frog.

“Okay, that’s good.” Doctor Mina rolled her chair to the left of her patient and leaned slightly forward. “Let’s take off the next layer to begin the sensory exam.”

Fred did not know how much more he could handle if this was only the beginning. He could not even bear to look at the attractive woman next to him as he lifted slipped the elastic boxers beneath his cheeks. He just pretended neither of them could see the penis set loose in the painfully quiet room.

All he could hear was his own heartbeat and Doctor Mina’s occasional mutterings.

“Just as through the underwear… penis appears large… half erect… vascular shaft… hmm… congruent with Caucasian data…” Her head had leaned noticeably closer to Fred’s penis, the subtle murmur of her lips sending soft puffs of air to his glans. The cool sensation set off a gentle throb in his cock, much to the doctor’s surprise.

“Oh!” Doctor Mina gasped, blinking innocently behind her bangs. “It seems the cock—or, uh, penis—has reacted. It is somehow getting larger with each pulse. Wow…”

Fred squirmed as she sat hypnotized by his involuntary reflex. He tried to calm his little guy down, but her attention was accomplishing the opposite. At this point, his cock was standing straight up, and Doctor Mina’s awe-struck face was a few inches away. She ran her tongue over her lips absent-mindedly, provoking another pulse in her subject.

“The first part of the… um…” She cleared her throat and met Fred’s eyes. “…sensory exam is a success. Very successful. That was the visual exam. It matched the data we expected to see about the size, shape, and, err, physical response from a female.”

Fred blinked at her. What exactly are they studying? Wait, how many senses are there again…?

Doctor Mina’s voice, although less professional in tone, got its confidence back as she entered more notes into her clipboard. Fred tried not to be too obvious while peeking at the paper. She was too absorbed in her work to notice.

“Patient’s organ reacted to unknown stimulus, expressing virility and sexual responsiveness. Results are also congruent with Caucasian data regarding performance. Proceeding to the olfactory section of the sensory exam.”

With each line she wrote, Fred had to stifle his shocked reaction. She had mentioned “Caucasian data” before, but it still did not make sense. What does olfactory mean?

His list of questions were once again snapped out of his head by the click of the doctor’s pen. She placed the clipboard in her lap and leaned back over Fred’s chair, glasses sliding down her nose as she looked up at him. “We’ll be doing the olfactory exam now. Remember, you don’t have to do anything, just relax.”