It had been a rough week for Alex. His wife had hinted they were on the verge of splitting up, he got demoted at work because of budget cuts, and now the doctor’s office was calling him, presumably with bad news. It took a lot of strength not to scream into the phone.
“Hello? Alex Charlton?”
“Yes, that’s me. What’s this about?”
“Your doctor, Dr. Bentley, has a family emergency he needed to attend to. However, Dr. Xavier Faraday has graciously taken on some of Dr. Bentley’s clients for the time being. He’s fairly new to the practice, so we are terribly sorry if no information comes up on our website.”
“No problem,” Alex gruffly replied. “Appointment’s the same time?”
“Yes, Mr. Charlton. We’ll see you tomorrow.” The receptionist hung up, and Alex breathed a sigh of relief. He really liked Dr. Bentley, but at least his appointment date wasn’t changed. He needed this physical for his job, and even though he was the hunt for a new one, he didn’t want to be without a paycheck, even if it was less money than usual.
He came home to an empty house and his wife’s car not in the driveway. “Good,” he thought to himself. “She’s probably fucking some stranger right now, but I don’t really give a shit.” That was actually true, but that didn’t matter, as Alex would soon forget he even had a wife. Once he got inside the house, he stripped to his boxers and made himself some dinner. That bitch didn’t even the decency to save last night’s leftovers. He showered, jacked off to some lesbian porn, and then fell asleep in front of the TV, watching re-runs of Modern Family.
Thankfully, his circadian rhythm was pretty sound, and so he woke up at around seven, even though it was a weekend. He got rid of his morning wood and pissed. He glanced out one of the front windows and saw that his wife’s car was still not in the driveway. He didn’t care, and got himself ready to go to the doctor’s office when it opened at nine. A little trick he learned, surprisingly from his wife, was to go to the doctor’s office ASAP, even if you had an appointment. That way, the doc could slip you in if a patient cancels or misses, which at least one is bound to do, and so it doesn’t cause a backlog in the office later in the day.
Alex arrived at the office around 9:30, much to the shock of the receptionist, who was now male. Alex had never seen him before, but he didn’t give a crap about gender roles, and got out his phone and started scrolling through Twitter after he checked in. If he had looked up for a few seconds, he would have realized small changes in the office. Previously an office for all sexes, it now had a very strong male lean, and a couple of walk-ins were actually asked to go to a different office. The few female doctors in the office were mysteriously taken off all paperwork and scrubbed from memory. It was almost like an urology practice, but for internal medicine.
As it happened, Dr. Faraday’s 10:15 didn’t show up, and so Alex was escorted by the nurse to the familiar office space of Dr. Bentley’s. A few minutes after getting his vitals checked and recorded, Dr. Faraday walked into the room, and he was not at all what Alex was expecting.
Xavier would not look out of place on Grey’s Anatomy or one of those medical shows, with his lab coat nearly bursting at the seams, and not to mention his khakis, with an obvious and sizable bulge. And when he happened to turn around to close the door, Alex got a look at an ass which you could put a glass on, it was so big. He was straight, a pure 1 on the Kinsey scale, but damn, this dude was hot!
“I’m sorry for any inconvenience this might cause you, Mr. Charlton,” Dr. Faraday said, in a husky tone of voice, as he stared down at the paperwork.
“It’s no problem. I’ve had physicals for quite a few years with a male doc. Nothing weird with a dude handling my junk or sticking fingers up my hole.”
“I see,” Dr. Faraday replied. “I’ll do my best not to make it seem weird. However, for legal reasons, I’ll just need you to sign some additional forms before we begin. I promise you, it’s nothing weird; it’s just some legalese, especially because this physical is for your work,” Xavier added, as Alex made a puzzled face on why the doctor needed even more forms.
“Ok,” Alex signed, as he signed and initialed wherever a tab was. The physical itself then started, and it was smooth sailing as usual. Alex tried to be the dominant one between the two, as he was relatively fit and prided himself on a visible six pack, something many men his age didn’t have. However, it was no use trying to beat Xavier, especially once he took his lab coat off. His button-down was about to burst, and Alex got a look at some small parts of his hairy chest. Even the genital part of the exam wasn’t that much different, although Alex did think that Dr. Faraday lingered a bit too long down there.
However, when he went to get dressed, Xavier stopped him. “Oh, you don’t need to do that. It will be easier on me if you don’t, that’s what I mean.” Alex looked at his doc with a puzzled look, and went to grab his underwear regardless. Dr. Faraday, with his lab coat back on, then pulled out a needle that had been hiding in one of his pockets and jabbed it into Alex’s shoulder. The fit man was powerless to resist as the knockout solution coursed through his veins. The last thing he saw was Dr. Faraday picking up his unconscious body and beginning to drag it.
Alex didn’t know how much time had passed, but he did wake up eventually, still nude and strapped to a metal operating table, one of those you normally see in horror movies. He seemed to be in some sort of an underground lab, as there were no windows, but harsh artificial lighting. His head wasn’t bound, so he craned his neck and looked at what else was down here. There were various types of medical equipment, some much more devious looking than other. But what scared him the most were the giant boxes by the door, labelled with specific body parts. Penis, testicles, and even asshole had boxes upon boxes, while eyes, nose, and most other body parts had only one, or shared a box.
The door soon creaked upon, and in walked Xavier, nude himself. The man was a literal sex god, Alex thought, his cock flopping as he walked, inches past his balls, which were pretty huge themselves.
Then he realized that he had trapped him down here, and that he was straight. “What the fuck is wrong with you!? And where the fuck am I?”
“You’re in the basement of the medical office building, Alex, my headquarters. You see, you will be the first of many men that I am going to experiment on. The government and other doctors say my methods are ‘unethical’ and ‘weird’ and ‘have no scientific merit’. Well, I’m going to prove those bitches wrong!”
“Um, and what happens if this gets out?”
“Those forms you signed? Yeah, they give me complete control over you and your body. And if you do leave, highly unlikely, then you are under a strict gag order. If you decide to break it, I will bring you back here, and decide that just one thing done to my victim isn’t enough.” As the horror really set in for Alex, his eyes widened and his mouth opened, in a comical ‘shocked’ expression.
“You are a sick and perverted psycho-” Alex was going to finish, but Xavier put a tight ballgag in his mouth. Alex, now mute, watched as Xavier walked over to one of the ‘penis’ boxes and took out another needle, this one much more colorful, which probably wasn’t a very good sign. As he popped the cap off, he explained to Alex what he would be going through.
“This right here is growth serum, but a special formula made so that only your cock is affected. I want to see how far the body can grow a cock before there are side effects.” Xavier just smirked, but Alex moaned, not wanting to have some obnoxiously long dong. His hands and feet were securely bound, but as it turned out, he had to close his eyes as the needle was injected directly into a vein on his cock.
Alex opened his eyes a few seconds later, only to find Xavier had left the room. This was not a fast-acting serum, so Alex moaned and writhed in pain as he felt his cock getting longer and longer, but only by a few milli-inches at a time. He was somehow able to fall asleep even though his body was constantly in intense pain. He must have gotten used to it. However, he was rudely awakened some time later when he felt a sharp squeeze on his head, his cockhead.
After blinking a few times, he soon found out just where Xavier was touching himself. His flaccid cock was now by his feet, and according to a chart that he could see on Xavier’s clipboard, wouldn’t stop growing. “You’re up! Tell me, was it painful, having your cock grow this long?” he asked, as he took the ballgag out.
“Fuck yeah, man, it was fucking painful! It felt someone was pulling on my cock for hours but never let go! And when is it fucking going to stop!?” Alex replied, anguished.
“That, I don’t know. Remember, you are my guinea pig. But the penis has shown remarkable plasticity. Do you mind if I see if I can get it erect?”
“Do I fucking mind? Yes I fucking mind, but there’s nothing I can do about it!” Alex was forced to watch as this doctor and total pervert jerked off his massive cock. He wasn’t expecting it to get hard, considering how far the blood needed to flow, but it slowly got hard and raised itself off the floor, almost touching the wall on the other side of the room once it got fully erect.
“Wonderful!” Xavier said, as he recorded some information with childlike glee. Alex, well he was a little excited this monster dick actually worked, but also knew that he couldn’t go out in society with a flaccid cock that would poke out from under his jeans. Testing like that went on for a few more days, or so Alex thought. He couldn’t really tell how much time had passed, but he knew it was at bare minimum, three days. A couple more days passed before Xavier had good news, in some twisted sense of the word. “Your cock has stopped growing,” he explained, with a weird mixture of sadness and curiosity.
Alex just looked down at his dick, which was past his toes now and was a couple feet or so away from him, the shaft completely on the ground while totally flaccid. “It would appear that the body sees the penis as an extension of itself, so growth stops at the maximum allowable limit the brain has right now, approximately eight feet.”
“Great, so now I have an eight foot cock. And I’m going to hate myself for asking, but how big is it erect?”
“That I cannot ascertain yet, due to the dimensions of the room. But scientists will just be happy to know the flaccid length. And it’s on my next subject soon!”
“Wait! More men will be subjected to this torture!? And what will do you with me?”
“Well, Alex, we’ll move you out of the lab and into one of the cells labelled ‘Penis’ up above it. That way, any visitors who walk by know you’re not a freak of nature, but a science experiment.” Xavier said that with such chilling exactness that it was once again too late for Alex as more knockout solution was pumped into him. He woke up quicker this time, but now locked in a metal cage. He screamed and screamed, but nobody would ever hear him. Up on the surface, in the office, Xavier Faraday had officially taken over and now only accepted male clients in a variety of specialties, even though his only board certification was in internal medicine. Of course, those men he actually saw would become unwilling experiments, so it wasn’t too much of a problem.
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