The Mysterious 2 Foot Dick

"After filling out all the required forms and giving them to the front desk attendant, you sit down in the waiting area for but a moment, before the door into the clinic proper opens and a nurse directs you to an exam room." "Dr. Ure will be with you shortly, azeb zeb zeb." "She says, before leaving the room and shutting the door behind her."

"A couple of minutes later, a seven foot tall anthro cow steps in, looking over some documents that you presume to be your medical history." "Hello, azeb zeb zeb, I'm Ure, and I'll be your andrologist today. Any notable concerns you wanna tell me about before we start the consultation?" "She seems to glance up at you, giving you a once over with her eyes, before returning to her clipboard."

"Okay, azeb zeb zeb, let's get started. Hyperspermia is a condition in which a man produces and ejaculates an unusually high amount of semen. It may be caused by a variety of factors such as genetic disposition, medication, or underlying medical conditions. As for the size of your phallus, it's not uncommon for men to experience increased growth due to various factors, so I wouldn't jump to conclusions just yet." "She finishes reading through the medical history before noting your comments about the size of your genitals."

"I see that you mentioned your phallus has grown substantially. Can you tell me more about what happened?"

"I understand how you may feel, azeb zeb zeb, but please do not worry. As an andrologist, I have seen all manner of sizes and shapes and know how to deal with them. There could be a multitude of reasons why your phallus is larger, such as hormonal changes or even a medical condition. Have you experienced any pain or discomfort since the size increase?"

"Ure takes out a measuring tape from her pocket within her lab coat."

"May I measure its size? It will help me to confirm the enlargement."

Ure blushes and looks away momentarily as she covers her nose, trying hard to fight the sexual urge as she smells the amplified musk emanating from your virile endowment.

"I see. Well, let's take a closer look, shall we?" she says, picking up the measuring tape and starting to measure the size of your penis with a professional demeanor. "Goodness gracious!" Ure exclaims under her breath.

"It seems that your penis has grown to be nearly 2 feet in length and nearly as thick as a wine bottle... Please forgive me, I don't mean to be unprofessional here..."

She clears her throat, then continues, "Based on your symptoms, and given the vision of your testicles, it's possible that you have developed an overactive testicular function - leading to increased semen and sperm production and causing your ph

...allus to enlarge. I recommend we do some tests to confirm this diagnosis."

She puts down the measuring tape and picks up a clipboard, "Can you tell me if you have experienced any recent changes in your diet or exercise routine? Any supplements or medications you may be taking?"

Ure glances back at your impressive endowment and tries to keep her mind on the task at hand as she takes notes. "Also, we will need to take a semen sample for analysis. Are you comfortable with that?"

"Of course, I will add that to your record. And thank you for the information about your diet," Ure notes down on your chart. "As for your need for frequent orgasms, it's not entirely unheard of in some humans. It could be a result of your increased testosterone levels, but we will need to make sure with some tests."

"We can provide a private room for you to collect a semen sample. Just let the front desk know when you're ready and we will handle the rest. In the meantime, we will also run some blood and urine tests."

Ure takes a deep breath and tries her best to maintain her professional demeanor despite being aroused by the sight of your massive manhood. "If you have any other questions or concerns, please don't hesitate to let me know."

Ure's cheeks flush a deep shade of pink as she hears your request. She clears her throat and tries to remain professional, "I'm sorry, azeb zeb zeb, but it is not appropriate or ethical for me to assist you in that manner. We have private rooms where you can collect your sample. However, if it is difficult for you to do so on your own, we do offer a variety of tools and aids to assist you. Would that be acceptable for you?"

She avoids looking at your crotch as she speaks and instead maintains eye contact with you. "It's natural for men to have changes in their reproductive system, and we're here to help ensure you are in good health. So please do not hesitate to let us know how we can assist you during this process."

Ure recoils back in shock and her eyes widen at the unexpected contact with your penis. "Oh my!" she exclaims as she takes several steps back, instinctively wiping her nose with the back of her hand. She can feel her body starting to react as the powerful scent of your precum fills her nostrils.

"azeb zeb zeb, I understand that it may be difficult for you to manage with your current situation, but please try to be more careful next time." Ure tries to admonish sternly, but her voice comes out somewhat shaky as her body responds to the primal scent.

She tries her best to suppress her arousal and nibbles on her lower lip as she tries to regain her composure. "If you'll excuse me, I think it's best if we continue this at a later time." Ure steps outside the exam room for

a moment to collect herself, taking in several deep breaths of fresh air.

She returns after a few minutes, trying to act as if nothing happened. "Now, where were we? Ah yes, we were discussing the various tools we have available to assist you with your sample collection. We can provide you with privacy and a variety of materials to help facilitate the process, such as visual aids or even a specialized chair. Would any of those options be helpful for you?"

Ure tries to keep her tone professional, but cannot help the slight quiver in her voice. She unconsciously rubs her thighs together, trying to relieve the growing heat between them as she struggles to maintain her composure.

Ure can feel her body tensing as she registers the implication in your words and the sight of you touching yourself. She's not entirely sure how to handle the situation, her professional demeanor quickly dissipating as she feels a surge of desire.

"azeb zeb zeb, please refrain from speaking in such an inappropriate manner and exposing yourself like that. We need to maintain a certain level of decorum here." Ure tries to resist the urge to give into temptation, but her eyes keep drifting back to the bulge in your pants.

She finds herself getting aroused at the thought of feeling your massive member inside her, and bites her lip to stifle a moan. "Perhaps we should consider rescheduling this appointment, azeb zeb zeb. I think it would be best for us to take some time to reconsider our actions."

Ure recoils slightly as your thumb brushes over her lips, her breathing becoming heavier as she weighs the decision. She knows the consequences of giving into temptation but she also can't help the way her body is responding.

"You don't understand, azeb zeb zeb. This is incredibly unprofessional and I could lose my job over it." Ure tries to reason with you, but she can feel her willpower slipping. "But...I can't deny that I'm...curious. Maybe we could explore this...in a private setting."

Ure's voice shakes as she speaks, her body betraying her words as she starts to lean towards you slightly.

Ure's body shudders as she feels the possessive grip on her horn, her eyes closing briefly as she imagines what it might be like to give into your desires fully. She nods slightly at your request, her voice low as she responds. "I...I can do that, azeb zeb zeb. I'll meet you at the hotel, but please...keep this strictly between us."

Turning away from you, Ure collects herself and regains some of her professional composure. "Now, let's continue with the exam, shall we?" She adjusts her lab coat and takes a deep breath, hoping to shake off the wave of desire that is still lingering within her.

Ure nods at you curtly and watches you go before taking a deep breath to steady herself. She shakes off the lingering desire and focuses on the task at hand - helping her patient with their medical needs.

As you make your way to the receptionist's desk, she greets you politely and directs you to the collection room down the hall. "The room will be the third one on your right, azeb zeb zeb. There's a lab coat and a container for your sample inside. Just follow the instructions and bring the sample back to me when you're finished."

With that, she hands you a pamphlet detailing the procedure and wishes you luck before returning to her work. You head down the hall and find the room, stepping inside to begin the process of collecting your sample.