*Gabe*
We sat in the good doctor’s office.
I wondered how many times we will be visiting the good doctor.
Dr. Braxter had given us some extra paperwork mainly a auto deposit form so Muschi can start paying us once we undergo the process. Dr. Braxter told us if we get the paperwork to her by the end of the week she’ll make sure our first payment aka our bonus will be transferred to moment we undergo the injection.
I quickly pulled out my phone and quickly found my routing number for my bank and put in my checking account number and pushed the paper forward to Dr. Braxter. Kel did the same. As well as Summer.
Dr. Braxter blinked at how quickly we were able to get the information but went onto the next subject.
Dr. Braxter spoke, “Well now that the finances are out of the way. Let’s go over the results shall we.”
She looked at us as we nodded.
She continued, “I’ll start with the girls.”
She pulled up some report from her laptops, “Let’s see here Kelly Michaels. Egg results were good….very good.”
She looked at Kel, “Looks like your eggs will accept either chromosome with a 92% fertility rate. And you have a 57% chance of conceiving multiples from one egg. That’s very good.”
She switched from one document to another, “Looks like the calibration device, which I imagine is still in you and reporting?”
Kel nodded.
The ‘Calibration Device’ that Dr. Braxter was referring to was the little device that the girls showed me when I got back from my endurance test that put them off the intercourse train. The calibration device was a mini dildo and button that would record the girl’s inner workings and would record their contractions which the girls had to do four one hour kegel exercises a day until removed. The device would also do random vibrations to test their arousal.
The device could only be removed when using the bathroom so they don’t fall into the toilet.
The whole calibration testing pissed off Kel as she could having intercourse during this time frame in her typical style she lived at the gym for the past couple of days.
She would come home every day for the last couple of days sorer than normal punishing her body.
Kel admitted the ‘random’ arousal test hit her in the middle of one of her workouts which made her finishing her set a little more difficult than she expected.
I laughed when she told me the exercise she was doing was squats with 200lbs on her shoulders.
I could only imagine watching Kel do her squats with that much weight on her shoulders and mid squat her device turned on causing her normal sensitiveness fuck with her balance and her legs shaking making her legs work harder from the nasty combo hitting her body.
I lightly wondered if she moaned out loud during her ‘random’ test in the middle gym. Lucky for her she was in a girl’s only gym and not a normal gym.
Dr. Braxter spoke getting me out of my thinking, “Let’s see here Ms. Michaels looks like the device is registering your sensitivity at a 7.8.”
She looked at Kel with a wolf smile, “My my,” causing Kel to blush hard.
She looked at me the smile she had on her face kind of creeped me out, “Lucky man.”
Summer spoke, “Is that bad?”
Dr. Braxter shook her head, “No. Normally girls who do this register their sensitivity averages at about 5.8 to 6.2. I’m a 6.4 which is extremely fun for me.”
She returned her attention to the report, “Contractions register at a 6.8. Not bad. A little higher than normal but not bad. Tightness is at 6.8 which is pretty high but not out of the normal. Estimated elasticity is 7.2 thats higher than average so that’s good. Lubrication is at a steady…..8.7.”
She looked at Kel, “Tell tale signs of a squirter and easily overly wet vagina.”
Kel blushed a deep crimson but looked at Dr. Braxter straight in the eyes and said, “Yep.”
Dr. Braxter looked at me, “Lucky indeed.”
Summer spoke, “Are you judging Kelly for her ability.”
Dr. Braxter smiled trying to look innocent, “Nonsense. Just making idle comments.”
Kel still embarrassed, “We done with me?”
Dr. Braxter looked at Kel semi surprised at Kelly’s defiance, “Sorry. Yes looks like all your results look very promising.”
Kel looked at Braxter, “Can I take this damn thing out?”
Dr. Braxter nodded, “If you want.”
Kel yelled out, “Oh thank fuck.” Kel stood unzipped her pants from the back to the front, pulled her cover to the side, and pulled out device from her insides. She lightly moaned as the device exited her insides before she slapped the device and took off the smart watch putting it next to the slick device on Dr. Braxter’s desk.
Kel looked Braxter in the eye, “Keep your torture device.” Before she rezipped her pants back up and sitting down.
Dr. Braxter looked at the entire scene in shock but quickly recovered, “You might want to keep it. The watch isn’t cheap.”
Kel spoke, “Thanks but no thanks.”
Summer reached out and took it, “Thanks Dr. Braxter.”
Kel looked at Summer as she handed it to Kel as Summer spoke, “Keep it.”
Kel huffed, “Fine.” As she opened her backpack and tossed the devices into the opening before zipping her backpack closed.
Dr. Braxter watched the entire scene and remained silent though I knew she was thinking something. What I had no idea.
Dr. Braxter spoke, “Mind if I move on?”
All of us nodded.
Dr. Braxter, “Summer Prior. Egg is 86% fertile, 27% multiples. Not bad but about average. Calibration shows your sensitivity is 6.5 which is slightly higher than average but about normal. Contractions is 6.2 which is within average. Tightness is 6.2 about average. Elasticity is estimated at 6.9 slightly higher than average. Lubrication is 6.9 which is higher than average.”
Dr. Braxter looked up at Summer, “All your results are within normal ranges. Kind of at the high end of average but still good.”
Summer spoke, “I don’t understand how any of this is average.”
Dr. Braxter spoke, “As you know as we have covered this in class that people have a wide range what is considered normal. Remember?”
Summer nodded, “But I don’t understand how my average scores or Kel’s higher than normal comes into play for the test you want to do on us?”
Dr. Braxter blinked and spoke, “Oh right. Well as I stated earlier that in our testing we were beginning to find certain genetic markers are possibly the cause of some of the more prevalent abnormalities to occur. I’m just being thorough notating every thing about both the female and male bodies to see where the route cause could be so we have a better understanding.”
Summer nodded as if that explanation was enough to valid such an obstruction in our personal lives.
Dr. Braxter breathed a sigh of relief happy that her explanation was enough.
She looked at me, “And you Mr. Newman. You really out performed during the endurance test that makes me think the readings are wrong.”
I blinked at her, “How do you mean?”
Dr. Braxter scoffed, “Come on now you really expect me to believe you lasted nearly 56 minutes? And with no supplements to help you?”
I blinked at her confused, “I just did what you asked.”
Summer spoke, “What’s wrong with that?”
Kel added, “Yeah what’s wrong with that?”
Dr. Braxter spoke, “Come now. Normally a guy lasts maybe seven minutes eighteen minutes tops during normal rigorous activity. Not 56 minutes.”
I spoke, “I’ll admit I may have used some edging techniques and kind of got distracted but I assure you that time is accurate.”
Dr. Braxter sighed, “Still the results, if I throw away your recorded time, is rather impressive.”
Summer spoke, “No Gabe is right. We’ve done plenty of edging in our personal life.”
Dr. Braxter held up her hand, “Fine fine. I’ll include the time but in my notes when I hand it over to Muschi for study that you used various techniques to last so long. But we may need you to come back either before or after the test for you to do a normal session with our doll to get more accurate readings. Probably both.
However if I take your time out of the equation the rest of your results are rather impressive.”
I blinked at her, “How so?”
Summer, “Yeah I want to hear this.”
Kel, “Me too.”
Dr. Braxter looked at her screen, “Let’s see here the unit measured your length at 8.36 inches which is WAY longer than average. Girth was recorded at 6.43 inches in circumference again way larger than average. Estimated Sensitivity is 5.2 which of course is better than normal. And finally the big factors. Release fluids measured at 1.2ml of pre fluid, 8.76ml of fluid, and looks like you used 3.2ml of lube for the act. Your fluid was measured at 96% fertile, 64% Y chromosomes and 36% X chromosomes. That is quite impressive indeed.”
I blinked in confusion, “The what now?”
Summer spoke, “Remember when we went over reproductive normals in class a few weeks back?”
I looked at Summer and nodded, “I think I remember the average for males….”
I looked at her trying to recall all the ‘averages’ that Dr. Braxter talked about in class. I vaguely remember. I spoke, “Isn’t the normal like 6 something inches and 4 something inches wide?”
Dr. Braxter spoke, “Close enough.”
Summer slapped my arm, “See I told you you were bigger than normal.”
Summer’s first definite proof to back her claims.
Kel spoke, “And you cum a lot Gabe. Seeing how males average 5ml of cum and you’re shooting out,” she looked at Dr. Braxter, “what was that number again?”
Dr. Braxter sighed, “8.76ml.”
Kel nodded, “That’s over 3 ml more than average.”
Dr. Braxter spoke, “Mind you this is a one shot. I’d say his average is more in the 7ish ml range. Still more than normal.”
Summer slapped my arm again, “See you ass. When we tell you that you’re fucking large take our word that you’re fucking large.”
I flinched as she smacked my arm and laughed, “Ok.”
Kel muttered out, “Explains Mia’s reaction the first time he bottomed out on her.”
Dr. Braxter blinked, “Excuse me?”
Summer waved her hand at Dr. Braxter completely ignoring Braxter’s question, “Exactly ass. Mia is a short shit and a tiny little thing she is probably only used to a four and half inch cock. Which is why she keeps accepting only half your dick each time she fucks you. Not your monstrous over 8 inch behemoth third fucking leg.”
Kel added, “Seeing how the average vagina depth is roughly 3 inches.”
Dr. Braxter smiled, “Remember Ms. Michaels that’s before arousal with arousal it can expand to accommodate much longer objects though typically the average is just a little bigger than 6 inches. Granted the real depth of a girl’s insides will vary from person to person.”
Summer kept going now that she had facts for this instance, “Exactly. You big lug.”
Summer stopped in mid sentence, “Wait if he does this and it makes his organ larger. How much larger are we talking here?”
Dr. Braxter shrugged, “No idea. If I were to guess I’d say it’s a 30% chance he won’t grow more than 15% of his current size now.”
Kel spoke, “And the other 70%?”
Dr. Braxter sighed, “Could be a drastic increase. Could be no increase at all. Could get wider. Could get narrower. I have no idea.”
Kel instantly lightly hugged her crotch, “Oh jesus.” Before she lightly moaned and her hand started drifting up as she mentally imagined how much bigger I could be. A slow wolfish smile started to creep onto Kel’s face as her eyes became unfocused.
Fucking sex fiend.
I mentally sighed as it was us that created her nympho tendencies to come out.
Summer smacked Kel’s leg causing her to stop and blink at Summer before she realized where exactly she was. She looked at Dr. Braxter turning crimson again and meekly said, “Sorry.”
Summer looked at Dr. Braxter, “So what’s next?”
Dr. Braxter sighed, “Next we schedule you three to come in, which I imagine you three want it done at the same time. Is that correct?”
We all looked at each other about confirm the biggest decision that will change our lives. All of looked back at Dr. Braxter and nodded.
Dr. Braxter looked, “Let’s see here there’s a holiday coming up that falls on a Monday in a few weeks. We could get you to come in this Friday sometime and release you Monday. Gives me an extra day so we can monitor you better.”
Kel spoke, “Can’t. Have a meet that Saturday out of town.”
Summer spoke, “And I’m scheduled to work that weekend seeing how everyone who could took it off so I’m pulling a double shift the entire weekend. Which is good. More money.”
I didn’t say anything. Really didn’t have any plans other than maybe going on out town to give Kel some support.
Dr. Braxter sighed, “Any way I can schedule you Mr. Newman for another Endurance test this weekend?”
I shrugged, “I guess.”
Dr. Braxter smiled, “Great.”
She continued scanning the calendar, “How about the weekend after that? Come in Friday sometime. We do the test and release you Sunday?”
Kel spoke, “I’ll have to double check the schedule but I think that weekend is a BYE weekend no practice no team matches.”
Summer spoke, “Plus I normally work weekends.”
Dr. Braxter sighed and clicked around, “Ok….how about right before the Thanksgiving week? It’ll be right after midterms. Come in Friday and I’ll get you out Monday so you can spend it with your family?”
Kel spoke, “Can’t. Team match before the holiday week.”
I smiled knowing this whole thing was beginning to kill Dr. Braxter because I saw her eye twitch as Kel kept having team matches.
Summer sighed, “Come on Kelly. If you keep putting this off,” she leaned over and whispered something in Kel’s ear. Kel listened and looked at Summer.
She then looked at Dr. Braxter, “Fine I can do that weekend. As long as you write some type of excuse for coach that’ll get me out of it.”
Dr. Braxter smiled, “I think I can handle that. What time would you like to come in? Morning or Afternoon?”
Kel instantly said, “Afternoon. I’m not exactly a morning person.”
Summer add, “Ditto.”
I smiled, “Don’t care.”
Dr. Braxter nodded, “Before I make the appointment I need to warn you no food, liquids, and no sex preferably 12 hours prior. Also all the supplements need to be out of your system 72 hrs prior.”
Kel growled, “Fuck!!! Ok morning. I can’t make it 12 hours without food let alone morning sex. You’re kind of forcing my hand doc.”
Dr. Braxter lightly chuckled, “Sorry.”
Summer nodded, “Morning will have to work.”
I growled, “No coffee?” I gave Dr. Braxter a look, “Fine but no coffee in the morning is fighting words.”
Dr. Braxter lightly chuckled again, “Sorry rules are rules.”
She made a few clicks and her printer fired up, “Ok have you set for the weekend prior to Thanksgiving on Friday in at 5:15am. And potential release Monday at 4pm.”
She grabbed the documents that the printer printed up and handed them to us, “Here is your appointment. Be sure not to eat drink 12 hours prior. And show up wearing loose clothing preferably sweats in case there are changes to your body your clothes will fit for when you get released.”
We nodded and thanked the doctor. Looks like we roughly five and a half weeks before our lives are forever changed.
As we left once out of earshot. Summer grabbed me by the collar, “You, me, and Kelly your car now.”
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