Chapter 7
Happy Hour
Just as Jackie was about to grab the shaft of his cock to get a real feel for just how much he'd grown, there was a knock at the front door. "Shit," she muttered under her breath. A phone call was one thing to dismiss; a knock on her door was something entirely different. Even though this was her home, it was also her lab and place of business and it was "during business hours" so she needed to tend to it. Steve let out a long groan of frustration as he stepped back away from her. He grabbed the base of his cock and gave it three hard jerks, making the fat, but still flaccid log flop angrily. "Duty calls," he said half-mockingly. "Go take care of your business doc - I'll be up in my room." He grabbed his clothes and headed up the back staircase from the kitchen. Jackie watched as he walked up the steps. She lustily gawked at his finely toned muscled body and loved how his firm ass swayed back and forth with each step. But the thing that kept her true focus and attention was watching his big cock flop back and forth with each ascending step. When he was out of sight, she let out a long sigh and tried to refocus. She quickly adjusted her clothing, fixed her hair and then headed towards the door.
As she rounded the corner, Jackie froze in her tracks; she saw Richard Lang standing there through the glass door. He waved at her and beckoned her to come open the door. It has been a couple of months since she'd last seen or spoken to Richard, as things didn't go that well during their last encounter. She braced herself and opened the door. "Hi Dr. Burnstin," he said. "It's been a while." Jackie was a little taken aback by the formality of his greeting, but she quickly recovered and reciprocated. "Good afternoon, Mr. Lang. Good to see you again. What can I do for you?" she said. Richard shuffled from side to side, looking down at his shoes. After a long pause, he looked up at her. "I need to talk to you. Something's not right and I need you to take a look at me. Please." Jackie could see the concerned look on his face and knew that something was bothering him. "By all means, Richard, please come in. Tell me what's wrong.” He shuffled his feet again. “I think it's best if I show you. Can we go to one of your exam rooms?" he said, not looking up. Jackie was becoming more and more curious. "Sure - let's go to room 4. You remember where it is right?" Richard nodded as he stepped over the threshold into the foyer. "Go ahead and head on back," she said, pointing down the hall. "I'll be in there in about 2 minutes." Richard exhaled deeply. "Thanks, doc," he said as he shuffled down the hall. Jackie couldn't help but notice the labored gate of his walk and how he was slightly hunched over. She closed the door and went to her office to look for his chart. As she flipped through the filing cabinet, she heard the thump of Steve closing his door. Her mind quickly shifted back to him and the thought that less than 5 minutes ago, she was about to stuff her mouth full of his fat cock. That would have to wait; she had shifted into "doctor" mode and need to tend to her patient.
Jackie jumped back in surprise as she entered the room. Richard was already sitting on the exam table, completely naked. The fact that he was naked was not what surprised her - she'd seen him in that state several times. What did surprise her was what was hanging between his legs. Before her hung the largest pair of testicles she'd ever seen. Richard saw the stunned expression on Jackie's face and scooted up slightly to sit on the edge of the bed/table so the full effect of the hang and enormity of his size would be evident. His testicles were the size of large eggplants; not the entire sac, but EACH testicle. His smooth skin hung relaxed and loose as his heavy nuts hung more than halfway down his thighs. His cock, while impressive in its own right hanging long and thick and lolled lazily to the side, it was his testicles that demanded her full attention. The sac was hairless and silky smooth; Jackie knew that with Richard's OCD, he spent a great deal of time on keeping his man-region expertly groomed, and that had not changed. She closed the door behind her and put her files on the desk.
"They haven't stopped growing, doc," Richard said, reaching down to gently stroke and caress one of his mammoth gonads. "I took all of the injections you supplied me, but the tingling sensations came back and it's gotten worse. It won't stop." Jackie looked concerned. "Is the tingling sensation there now?" she asked. Richard shifted his position on the edge of the table, causing this great ball sac to sway like a large heavy pendulum. Jackie couldn't take her eyes off of them. “They look like a big sack of potatoes,” she thought. "Yeh," Richard sighed. "And it's pretty bad. It's buzzing so hard I can almost hear it." He lifted his cock with one hand and reached underneath his ball sac with the other to lift them up as well. "That spot you told me where my PC muscle is, feel it. I bet you can feel it buzzing." Jackie sat down on her rolling stool and slid closer to Richard. As she leaned in closer to him, she inhaled his scent and closed her eyes. A flood of memories came back to her and she shuddered, making her already moist pussy throb. She loved the natural smell of his manhood and she breathed in the sweet-musky scent; it was one of the things she had enjoyed most about their encounters. She recalled how she would put her head in his lap or have him crouch over her and she'd rub his cock and balls all over her face. Richard had always thought it strange and odd that she wanted that, but it was a one particular kink that Jackie saw that Richard was well equipped for. His testicles were on the large side even before he had started his SemCyn therapy and as they continued to grow, Jackie really got off on having him rub and slap his ultra smooth cock and balls on her face. Now, as she sat there staring at those mind-bogglingly huge nuts, she longed to have him crouch over her and smother her face with his manhood once again.
She reached underneath the sac and found the PC muscle, the area between his anus and the sac. And just as Richard said, she felt it buzzing. And it wasn't just buzzing, it was vibrating, as if one of those vibrating eggs women used to masturbate has been implanted there. Jackie was confident that the injections would work; they had proven themselves to be quite effective in helping ease the buzzing and slow growth, but what she obviously underestimated was the cumulative effect of the SymCen and how it had triggered the significant hormonal imbalance that the body and the injections were unable to permanently counteract. She slid across the floor to her desk and took a vial and needle from one of the drawers. "I'm going to inject the enzyme blocker directly into the pelvic floor muscle as well as into your arm. This should quiet things down until I can synthesize a stronger protein," she told him as she slid back over and quickly injected the needle into the PC muscle. After she pulled back, Richard gently laid his tremendous testicles on his thighs. She gave him another injection in the arm. The serum worked immediately, taking the buzzing sensation down considerably. "Thanks," he said. "It's working but the buzz is still there, just nowhere near as bad as it was." Jackie barely heard him talking as her attention was once again focused on his voluminous package.
Richard had been one of her first patients, starting right after Michael. He was a 22 year-old grad student at the local university and he was very shy and extremely introverted. He'd had an interest in science and was piqued at the ad Jackie had placed in one of the many free local social mags that circulated on campus. He was already on the large side, possessing a much larger than average-sized cock and balls, but he was a fairly skinny guy and was looking to gain some muscle mass and confidence. She recalled how when she took his measurements and read them to him, he seemed bashful, almost apologetic about it. He knew he was big but he had no clue how to approach women and he was afflicted with a pretty severe case of OCD; once he got locked in on something, it was difficult to take his mind away from it. He figured that the clinical trials Jackie touted would help his body fill out, boost his self-esteem, and help him to be able to talk to girls. He ended up getting all of that and then some.
His growth, before he had stopped seeing Jackie, while not spectacular, had been slow and steady. Jackie found the way he kept himself, especially his genitals, so pristinely groomed (as a result of the OCD) were an immense turn-on and it wasn't long before she was fucking him. She told herself that she was providing more than just the physical growth and enhancement from the chemical therapy; she was providing social growth as well in helping him shed his anxieties about being with women. The thing for Jackie was the sheer kink of it all. Sex with Richard was ... different. Technically, he was not a virgin, having had one single sexual encounter before Jackie, but he was excruciatingly inexperienced. Jackie got off on being "the one to break him in," to really show him "how to fuck a woman." She wasn't interested in the "art" of making love and she told him as much. Her purpose was solely on pleasure and how he could best use what he had to bring the utmost pleasure to his partners. She had the best of both worlds; when she wanted to be dominated and thoroughly fucked into oblivion, she had Todd; when she wanted to be the one to dominate, have complete and total control, and exert her will, she had Richard.
Unfortunately, it soon it became a bit too much for Richard. Jackie's session with him would often travel over into the bizarre, her femdom side roaring bull bore. Part of the sex that Jackie loved the most was when she made him crouch over her chest and literally beat her with his cock and balls; she was out of her mind with passion as she forced him to literally throw his cock and his testicles onto her face and head. The acute kinkiness of the act, coupled with the way he kept himself so silky smooth and the scent of his manhood, often made Jackie reach orgasm just from that act alone. She knew this probably would never make it into the "normal" lexicon of sexual acts and positions that he would end of having with his other partners, but she didn't care. It was what she liked and what she got off on. And the times when he didn't do it hard enough, she would grab his package and do it herself, beating herself till bruising, both to her face to his genitals. While she would beat herself silly, she made him drive her large dildo, “Paul Sr,” in and out of her to prep her for his cock. Richard would often leave the sessions sore and walking wide-legged from the brutal punishment his balls would have taken. Not only would he be subjected to beating her with his meat, but Jackie was absolutely mesmerized by the amount of cum he would let loose. His level of ejaculation was on par with that of Todd's in regards to amount per load, but where Todd stopped, Richard nearly double in total volume. Richard had a remarkable refractory period, able to regain full erection in mere minutes after ejaculation. It wasn't a big deal for a typical session to have him ejaculate anywhere from 6-7 times, with each time unloading the same amount, if not more, of his spunk. He would often tell Jackie that his testicles always stayed swollen and bloated, but that only served to turn on Jackie even more. If they were in the middle of intercourse, she would force him to pull out and hose her down with his cum. By the time should would have licked herself clean, he was up and ready to go again. It was a brutal cycle that left Richard in pain. Eventually, after a month of treatments and "sessions," Richard couldn't take any more and stopped coming in. The last time she had heard from him was nearly two months ago.
So now, as she sat there staring at this young man's long, thick dick and the insanely profuse size of his nuts, she felt her pussy throb harder and harder as she thought about having her face lathered and beaten with his gigantic balls. "I'm not sure what happened, doc, but after I stopped coming in for our sessions, they just really started getting bigger and bigger. I thought masturbation would help, you know, to like, unload some of the cum, but nothing worked. I'm not sure what else I can do." Jackie slid her stool closer to him and bent her head back down, getting closer to his crotch. She inhaled his scent deeply and smiled. "I think of a way I can help you," she said, knowing exactly what she wanted to do.