Chapter 2 Who Needs an Apple
Hi, I'm Alisha and this is the story about my life after becoming a futanari. I used to be a flat-chested Vietnamese-American girl with long silky black straight hair. Now I've got both a 10-inch penis and a vagina and my breasts have grown to A cups.
My mom was a bit shocked when I told her how my first time went; she was always a bit traditional and conservative, so she had never imagined the choice I had made. She still expected my body to lose on or the other, but a month or so later, I still had both a penis and a vagina. I was happy with the result, my boobs were growing quite a bit, which was a nice change from my previously flat chest, by the start of senior year, they were already A cups, and for the first time I actually had to wear real bras. My mom, on the other hand, was worried what this might mean for my health in the future, so, of course, she found a doctor, a very discreet one, as privacy was almost as important as my health with my current situation, being somewhat of a biological anomaly and all.
Anyway, my mom had to work, so I rode my bicycle down to the doctor's office, feeling the nice cool autumn air blow through my hair and up my skirt. Surprisingly, there was a bike rack there, which I locked my bike to, I guess this doctor tries to promote healthy habits at least. I walked in and saw no receptionist or anything, so I peeked around and it was pretty clean and new looking, I wondered if the doctor had even started their practice yet. I rang the bell, which was cutely shaped like an apple, waiting at reception, and a short while later, a curvy but mousy looking woman of about 30 walked out of a back room, wearing a white coat and glasses with her dirty blond hair pulled back in a ponytail. My dick twitched a little at the sight of her, I did not expect the 'discreet doctor' to look like this, nor did I want to embarrassingly get an erection right before the doctor checked me out.
The doctor greeted me, shaking my hand, "Hi, I'm Dr. Rose, and you must be Alisha."
I nodded, and asked "Um, where is everybody?"
"Oh, well your mother had said that she wanted this to be as private as possible, so we set an appointment outside of my usual hours for you, so none of my assistants would be around. I hope that it doesn't make you uncomfortable or anything." Dr. Rose answered kindly. "Come this way to the examination room, my practice is fairly new and this room hasn't been used at all yet, so make yourself at home."
I followed her to a small room with a small desk, rolly chair and examination table. She directed me to the table and I hopped up to sit on it, feeling my boobs bounce a little slightly rubbing my nipples against my bra as I did, a relatively new sensation for me, but one that had the side effect of getting me aroused.
"So, I understand that there is some concern about your sexual health, and that your family has a relatively rare genetic complication, is that about right? Do you think you could explain what that entails for me?" Dr. Rose questioned.
I hesitantly said, "Well, um, it has to do with gender swapping I guess, something our family must choose when we're 18, but that's not the exact concern, it's more about how mine turned out quite differently than any experienced in our family before."
Dr. Rose sat in thought a moment before asking "I'm not sure what you mean, this sounds quite unusual indeed, but you have to be a little more precise if you can, tell me what your specific situation is, please."
"Well, I think it'll be easier if you just give me a basic check-up first, and you'll see the basis behind the small concern I think." I answered somewhat vaguely and shyly.
"OK, let's check the normal things first then, and I can compare with the medical info your mom sent me. First your weight and height, take off your shoes and stand here." she started and I did as she said, removing my sneakers and standing on the scale. "OK, height is 5 feet 11 inches, so some growth since your last measurement, and weight is 135 pounds, hold on, that seems to be a bit too high compared to your last amount, hmm, curious. Let's check the other stuff." She put her latex gloved hand on my face as she turned my head to look in my ears, then she gestured me to open my mouth and stuck a tongue depressor in, losing myself in her beautiful green eyes for a moment, I was snapped out of my stupor by her soft words, "Please, don't suck on it, it isn't a popsicle." My face reddened as I realized I had started sucking on the stick in my mouth.