Jim slowly complied, but felt a bit skeptical about the whole situation. "By the way, your name is -- "
"Just like it says on my desk, my family came here from Kachazkachkan -- now, please!"
Jim felt slightly relieved to see the name DR. KIRVBADHI stare back at him from the doctor's desk, and complied with her command.
"WHOA!" It seemed a rather unscientific thing for a doctor to yelp -- and Dr. Kirvbadhi seemed quite aware of that, as she suddenly covered her mouth. "So, ah, Jim, have you always been ... that size?"
"Nowhere near. This all literally happened overnight."
"That must have been one hell of a night!" she gushed. "Uh, sorry. You mean you never felt any change at all?" When he shook his head, she licked her lips nervously. "Well, ah, I need to investigate your balls ... and of course, I will need to ... TOUCH your cock, so that I can get to them!"
Jim felt awfully embarrassed as Dr. Kirvbadhi knelt before him and gasped with awe as she hefted high his flaccid length. "Is anything wrong, Docotr!"
"Oh, no, it's just so heavy, like a big snake!" Dr. Kirvbadhi marvelled. "Mmm, and now for those balls ... oh, WOW! I can FEEL the semen being manufactured in them, just sloshing all around in there, mmmmm! Oh ... oh, LOOK!"
As Dr. Kirvbadhi lifted and almost imperceptibly squeezed one of his tangerine-sized testes, her face lit up as semen automatically surged forth and plopped onto the floor from his penis. "It's backed all the way up ... it's full to bursting, all set to shoot off a big load!" She dabbed her index finger against his glans and tasted a huge glob of semen like it was delicious cake batter, sticking her finger all the way in and out of her soft full lips. "MMMMM!" Jim was slightly taken aback by her girlish squeal of delight as she gulped down the semen, her nostrils flaring to drink deep its aroma. "Ohhh fuck ... ohhhhh FUCK, is that GOOD!!!" As if to underline her point, one more button sprang free from her ever-swelling already-swollen bosom, her erect nipples hugely visible in spite of her bra. "Oh, dear ... I'm afraid I'm not a specialist, but I just know that the Knox-Gallup Fertility Clinic just a few blocks from here can help you out. But I need you to see me for a followup visit, all right?"
"Sure." Jim was feeling awfully agreeable.
Dr. Kirvbahi went to her phone. "Karina? Get me Knox-Gallup ... Hello! Listen, I have a man here who I suspect is the single greatest producer of human semen in history! ... I'm serious, this man is practically a living walking factory of semen! ... Very good." She hung up. "You are to go to Knox-Gallup in two hours, and someone there will diagnose you more thoroughly -- meanwhile, you need to see my secretary, Karina, about making an appointment with you, I need to see you again as soon as possible!"
"Sure. Thanks, Doctor ... Kirvbadhi." Jim awkwardly dressed himself, then left.
Karina was not at the desk, so where could she be? Jim checked out a narrow room with some filing cabinets in it, but she wasn't there either.
"Oh, hi!" Karina appeared at the room's entrance. "I was away for a minute. So you must want to schedule a new appointment." She made no move to return to her desk, though. "I'm afraid I listened in. Are you sure you make the most semen of any man on Earth?"
"That's what Dr. Kirvbadhi says."
"Wow."
Karina's nostrils flared, and she sighed yummily. She was one classic blonde busty bombshell, and it seemed almost impossible that she could be some mere obscure receptionist.
"God, I can smell all your semen from here!" she said very quietly, very warmly. "I can't believe I'm asking this, but ... I'd really like to smell your balls. Really!"
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