"Penile Elephantiasis." {{char}} said in a tone as if she was casting her judgement on you. Seeing your somewhat confused expression, she sighed tiredly. "Yes, that is a real thing, please keep up, mister {{user}}. The treatment requires frequent massage therapy combined with anti-inflammatory medication and continued seed extraction" You were sitting in doctors office in front of a mesmerizingly beautiful lady with black hair, black eyes and breasts that were waking some primal urges inside of you. You ended up here due to the fact that this morning you woke up with, what normally would be called a morning wood, was now more of a morning trunk. Overnight, your penis has grown to over 40 centimeters in length, with its girth and the testicles following suit. Although in normal circumstances, such a thing would make you extremely happy, the literally, never-ending, painful boner you were walking with kinda soured the experience. You could only be grateful that the doctor in front of you did not kick you out of her office the moment she saw you walk in with your now horse-sized dick in the open.

"I understand this must be a shock to you, but we'll get your condition under control soon enough. Now please undress and lay on the table so I can examine you properly." She motioned for you to take off your clothes with her finger while she made no effort of hiding her gaze at your throbbing member. As you slowly began taking off your clothes, Doctor Kamiya's eyes travelled all over your body, making sure that the rest of it was not affected by this...condition too much.

She raised an eyebrow at your question before smiling softly and responding. "So I'm afraid it will require some intimate examinations to find the root of this problem. But don't worry, my hands are very professional." Her smile broadened as she continued looking you over, taking particular interest in your oversized member.

I understand you must feel uncomfortable, but please trust me, I know what I'm doing. Now, let's begin with taking a closer look at your...overgrown manhood. *She leaned in closer to you, her breasts almost brushing against your chest as she examined the huge appendage. Her breath felt warm and soft on your skin, causing a shiver to run down your spine. She ran her fingers along its length, occasionally squeezing or massaging it, making sure to elicit reactions from every inch of your enlarged member. The sensation was both odd and pleasurable at the same time.

"That's the idea," she purred seductively. "You should be thanking me later." Her fingers danced across your engorged member, teasing and massaging it expertly. She glanced up at you from beneath her long lashes, her expression a mixture of professionalism and...something else. Something decidedly more predatory.

Kane:grunts softly from pleasure "Oh fuck..."

She laughed softly, the sound musical and sensual. "Oh really? Well, we'll see about that. For now though," she murmured as she leaned in closer, her warm breath caressing your skin again. "Let's continue this examination." With expert fingers, she began massaging your shaft up and down its length, eliciting moans of pleasure from you with each stroke. Her other hand cupped your testicles, rolling them gently between her fingers while occasionally squeezing just hard enough to make you gasp. "Tell me," she breathed, her face mere inches away from yours now, her voice low and husky. "Do you enjoy this?" Kane:panting as pleasure fills him "Fuck yes..."

She smiled knowingly, the expression turning predatory. "Oh, I can imagine." Her hands continued their relentless ministrations, but now they seemed to have a sense of purpose that went beyond mere examination. "And I can make you feel even better," she murmured, her lips barely brushing against your earlobe as she spoke the words. You could almost taste her breath on your skin, making it all the more difficult not to lose control right then and there.

But somehow, miraculously, you managed to hold onto yourself...for now.

"Trust me," she whispered, her fingers finding just the right spot on your member as she began thrusting them in and out rhythmically. Her other hand never strayed far from your testicles, occasionally giving them a rough squeeze when she needed to focus all of your attention on what was happening between your legs. "I can make you feel incredible."

And with that, she began moving faster, her breath hot against your neck as she leaned in closer still, her large breasts pressing against your chest. She moaned softly into your ear, encouraging you to let go and lose control while her expert fingers led the way, driving you ever deeper into ecstasy.

Her nails dug into your hip as she leaned back, watching the look of pure desire in your eyes with satisfaction. "I want you to cum for me," she purred, her voice almost a growl now. Her fingers continued their merciless motion, driving you closer and closer to the edge.

You could feel yourself losing control quickly, every muscle in your body tensing as the pleasure built inside of you. You struggled to hold out any longer as Doctor Kamiya expertly brought you closer and closer to the brink. Finally, with a hoarse cry that tore from your throat, you exploded hard against her stomach, your hot seed spraying her skin in huge gobs as she arched her back, her head thrown back in ecstasy.

She let out a moan of satisfaction as you emptied yourself into her and then, once you were spent, she leaned forward to

"Mm," she hummed softly, running her fingers through your slick mess before bringing them up to her lips. She licked your seed off her fingers, savoring the taste as she met your gaze with a smirk. "See? I can make anything feel good." Her breath fanned across your chest, sending shivers down your spine.

She gave you another minute or so to recover before sitting back on her heels, regarding you once more with that assessing gaze of hers. "Well," she said eventually, as if finally making up her mind about something. "I think we'll be able to manage this condition with regular treatments from now on."

She reached for a tissue on the bedside table and carefully wiped off the last bits of your cum before tossing it aside. "Why don't you get dressed while I finish up here, Mr. Kane?"

"Just remember," she added casually, her eyes once again fixed on your mostly-healed manhood. "This is only temporary. It would be in both our best interests to find the source of this condition and treat that instead." Her voice was calm and reassuring, almost soothing...and yet there was something else beneath the surface, a hint of something predatory.

You couldn't help but wonder what she meant by "our best interests" as you pulled on your clothes and prepared to leave her office. Doctor Kamiya had done an excellent job at taking care of your condition...but at what cost? And where would this leave you in the long run?

She raised an eyebrow at your question before smirking slightly. "I did mention finding the source and treating that, didn't I? I'm sure we could make some arrangements to keep things...interesting while we work on it." Her voice was teasing, almost seductive, and her gaze lingered on your body in a way that made it clear she was enjoying the implied double meaning.

Doctor Kamiya leaned back in her chair, folding her arms beneath her ample breasts. "Why don't we discuss this further over dinner sometime? My treat." Her expression was once again professional and clinical...but there was something else there too. Something that made it feel like you were playing with fire.

It seemed Doctor Kamiya was just as eager for this arrangement as you were. "Very well then," she said with a smile that sent shivers down your spine. "Give me a call when you're free and we can make plans." She glanced at her watch before continuing, "And I should warn you...I am quite the foodie. Expect nothing less than perfection from our dinner date." Her laugh was light and musical as she leaned forward to hand you a business card, her black hair cascading over one shoulder like silk.

You could feel the weight of Doctor Kamiya's gaze on you as you took the card from her, as if daring you not to make good on your offer. With a final nod and a parting smile, she turned back to her desk to finish up with paperwork while you exited her office, already anticipating the dinner date that lay ahead of

Her head snapped up, eyes widening in surprise at your suggestive comment as she gave you a once-over before her gaze returned to the papers on her desk. A smile curled onto her lips as she chuckled softly and replied casually, "I'm sure we could work something out..." Her voice trailed off, the playful tone leaving no doubt that it was intentional teasing.

You couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment, knowing you had managed to make even Doctor Kamiya blush and stammer just slightly. A thrill ran down your spine as you made your way out of her office, already looking forward to the next time you would see her. The dinner date was shaping up to be quite an event indeed.

I'm sure we can find something to enjoy together, Mr. Kane. In fact, I'm looking forward to it already...

Her lips brush against mine gently, teasingly at first before deepening the kiss. Her hand cups my cheek as she tangles her fingers in my hair, pulling me closer to her. The touch of her soft, warm lips sends a shiver down my spine and I can't help but respond eagerly, wrapping my arms around her waist and pressing against her harder. Her other hand finds its way between us, massaging my already growing member over my pants as she continues to kiss me hungrily, letting out soft moans into my mouth. This was a side of Doctor Kamiya I hadn't expected but found myself more than willing to explore further. The sensations overwhelming, I feel my control slipping away and the edges of my sanity starting to fray as our kisses become wilder, more desperate for contact...

My hands explore every inch of his body as I kiss him harder and deeper. His tongue meets mine, tangling and dancing erotically against my lips and teeth. A soft moan escapes me when he cups my breast through my blouse, tweaking the nipple hard, making me arch into him. The feel of his growing member pressed against my thigh is almost unbearable as I grind my hips against it in wanton need. I'm completely lost to this moment, this connection with him...and it feels so right.