This is a tale of an 18 year-old guy named Jim.
One day Jim sat on the examination table at White Palms Hospital, waiting for his follow-up to the monthly check-up he'd had last week. He was to return because Nurse Emma had phoned him just two days ago.
"Hi, Jim," she had said brightly over the phone. "How are you doing?"
"Um, I'm fine, Nurse Emma. Is everything okay?"
"Oh, yes, Jim. I know this is a great inconvenience to you, but it seems the data for one of your tests was skewed. Dr. Walter needs to have you come in one more time for a retake. Would Wednesday at five be alright? You'd be the last patient of the day so you'd be out quickly."
"Um, okay," Jim replied, said goodbye, and hung up his cell.
So at that moment he was waiting calmly in his assigned room. It's true he was the last patient in the office. The waiting room had been completely empty.
Suddenly a knock sounded outside his door. Jim casually said, "Come in, Dr. Walter."
But instead it was Nurse Emma who entered the room. Jim couldn't quite tell, but an evil smile seemed to tug slightly at the corners of her full-lipped mouth.
Holy shit, Jim thought, swallowing hard.
There was something very different about Nurse Emma today. She usually wore her pale blond hair in a tight little bun at the nape of her neck, no makeup, and thick glasses over her light blue eyes.
But today her white nurse's cap was perched on top of her hair which had been let loose and free, wild and untamed tresses cascading down her shoulders. Her white uniform had become somehow extremely tight-fitting. Her face was made up sexily and sluttily and her more than ample cleavage due to a pair of huge, bobbing tits was showing. He looked down and saw her usual knee-length skirt had been chopped to the very tops of her thighs, and red stockings and garters practically choked her legs.
"Hi, Jim," she greeted him as she entered the white, chilly, and sterile room. "Well, as I said, one of your tests was inconclusive. I know this is awkward but it seems we need to do another testicular exam."
Jim was stupefied, despite the fact his cock, which Mother Nature had definitely smiled upon and endowed with full proportion--perhaps too full--was already stirring to life. "What? Why do I need another exam?" he choked out.