Chapter 5-The Monster Girl Doctor
"A-Are you sure you're supposed to be doing this?"
The silver haired doctor with the dourest expression gave the blushing minotaur a look as he casually felt up her chest. The bronze skinned half-bull monster was naked from the waist up, sitting on a stool that just barely held her weight while the man felt up her ample tits. Normally this would've led to some sexy times, but the minotaur in question was married and the doctor performing the check up on her didn't even look like he cared that he was feeling up a monster known for their violent urges.
"For the fifth time, yes, I am sure. This is all part of the procedure. Now relax or this will take longer than it needs to be." He said, as if their prolonged examination was her fault.
The minotaur growled but kept still, squirming in place as the doctor's surprisingly skillful hands massaged and groped her breasts. His fingers squeezed the pliant flesh from all angles, and even milked them for a second to see if they'd lactate. There was only a small bead of milk that appeared on her nipples, but it was definitely something worth noting.
"You know, there'd be tons of guys begging to be in your position now." She said, biting her lip as the doctor started poking around her sternum.
"They'd think different if they heard about my job." He replied, still groping her chest. After a few more squeezes to test their firmness and sensitivity, he stood up and got behind her. "Now hold still please."
"Hold still for wha-aaaahh!"
The woman gave a startled yelp when he started touching her sensitive bovine ears, which were more sensitive than normal. The doctor gave a little hum as he studied them.
"Slight redness, a bit inflamed," He muttered. "Tell me, have your ears been feeling more sensitive than usual?"
"Y-You're lucky you're a doctor or I would've snapped you in half for that!" She growled, keeping herself from slamming her elbow into his ribs.
"Please don't. My assistant is bad enough without her trying to kill a minotaur in a place of healing." He said dully.
"I'm not afraid of nur-ha!" She gasped as the doctor touched a particularly sensitive nerve in her ear that made her freeze up and her face become redder than blood. "Fuck, when my husband hears about this, you're a dead man!"
"That'd be a problem for the rest of the city, huh?" He said, not at all perturbed by the flustered and angry minotaur right under him. "Does this hurt when I touch it?"
The sterile right examination room was filled with more moans and curse as the poor minotaur wife was assaulted by the heartless doctor, completely at his mercy. Granted, such a sight was not uncommon in these parts, as the monster doctor called Frank Stein was a man as eccentric as they come.
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"You're pregnant."
The good doctor could not have said it any less enthusiastically than he did at that moment. The minotaur he was examining just a few minutes ago and her librarian husband (opposites attract and all that) stared at him with gaping mouths and wide eyes as they finally processed what he just said.
"E-Excuse me?" The husband stammered.
"Her chest pains are a result of her body going through some changes in preparation for having a child. I expect you'll be lactating in another week or so, along with some mood swings and all the good stuff that comes with being a pregnant monster." Frank said, poking at the jagged scar on his right cheek. "Now these are just the first symptoms, so you'll-"
"We're gonna be parents!"
The minotaur hollered and snatched her laughing husband up in a tight hug, squishing him to her ample chest. Frank gave a tiny, barely noticeable smile at the couple. He heard someone walk, well, slither up next to him and glanced over at the beautiful lamia with ivory scales who was his assistant.
"Congratulations." Frank's assistant, Sita Saigan, said with a smile. She handed the happy minotaur mother to be a handful of flowers and bowed her head in prayer for their child.
"Thank you very much, doctor." The librarian said, still hugging his wife.
"Just doing my life's calling." Frank said coolly. "Now, your wife may have some more symptoms later on and will require future checkups during the course of her pregnancy, but we can deal with that after you spread the good news."
As it was, the young couple barely heard what he said, but they assured him that they would be back to schedule another appointment. They left laughing and hugging each other all the way down the street until they were out of sight. Once the door slammed shut, Frank sighed and ran a hand through his oddly gray hair.
"I'm getting too old for this." He muttered.
"You're only twenty-three, Dr. Stein. You still have some ways to go." Sati said, sliding past him to tidy up. "Lilly, it's cleanup time!"
A tiny girl around the size of an expensive china doll walked out of her little abode within the wall. She was a cute little thing, her clothes dirty and unkempt with long red hair that was also a bit messy. Wide amber gold eyes glanced around at the medical tools lying around as she quickly got to work in cleaning up.
"Lilly's on the job!" The little brownie chirped as she ran across the room on tiny legs with a little broom in hand.
Brownies were rare monsters to find in large cities, as they are often found in homes located in forests far from noisy metropolitan areas. They often lived hidden inside houses of men they fancied and would tidy their homes up in secret, rarely exposing themselves to the house's inhabitants. Lilly came from some another home in the countryside and was already in the small clinic long before Frank and Sati moved in. They didn't know why she was hanging out in an empty building by herself, but Frank knew to leave well enough alone.
