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Harl Emmands was his figure. He was a market keeper who lived in a dark neckband sector. Neighbors were pretty ripe, but he basically kept to himself.

They called his epithet and showed him in. `` Pleased to meet you, Mr. Emmands. I 'm your med advisor, and I can explain the options. '' He started off with the basics, which Harl had already investigated. They worked surgically, with genetic alteration or a combination of both. Harl had also heard there were some surgical options that could be added to the pot, but did n't recognize what they were.

The consultant said, `` The surgical option is the fastest and lowest toll, but you always have the chance of complications from the surgery. A lot of that has to do with the stasis induction that we use for anesthesia. Still safer than the drugs we used fifty years ago, but not without risk. Genetic modification takes longer, the common increase point is around six month. Depends on how a good deal length or girth you want to add. Here are the count on costs '' and he gave Harl a monetary value schedule. `` If you 're interest in the surgical approach, we have to take hereditary sampling and do a examination grow, to make surely your genome is amenable. About five percent of men are n't ; the growth is too retard or wo n't stop. ``

'' How does the combined unconscious process piece of work ? ``

'' We might do an initial surgery to install changes to your vascular body structure. This is usually only recommended to older men who are diabetic or have circulatory shortfalls. I would n't recommend it to a healty man who 's only in his L. What kind of change are you looking for ? ``

'' I want to keep the same cinch and about double its length. For autofellatio. ``

'' I see, '' said the adviser. `` How big are you now ? ``

Harl said, `` About 17 erect, convention cinch. ``

'' That sounds feasible. The doc will study you to work sure. The squad has a slot reserved for you in fifteen minutes. ``

At the test, he was shown into a elbow room with a recliner next to an exam table. He helped himself to that while he waited for the doc. Soon, the doctor came in with a middle-aged nurse, who happened to throw a very shapely body. The doc explained that they needed four samples : one skin shaving, a phonograph needle biopsy from his penis, a sperm sample for testosterone and to check over general health, and quotidian bloodwork. The medico examined him then discussed Harl 's penile social system with the nurse. They discussed back and forth, and both pulled, bent, stretched and otherwise handled his dick. The Doctor sat to write out his note of hand, then the nurse asked if he 'd care her to help with the semen sample.

'' Huh ? Do n't you just sacrifice me a vial and a dirty vidmag… ? ``

She smiled, and said, `` There 's to a greater extent than one ground we call this the Pleasure Center. punter customer service. '' She began to stroke Harl 's pecker. Then she pulled her shirt open to leave him a opinion of her cleavage. He started to react. She added, `` Go ahead and experience me. I like to have my nipple touched. '' Harl smiled and reached for her wrack. Nice, very nice, full and firm. He complimented her and she smiled. Now she was stroking more, and with one hand opened the specimen cup. It did n't take too long before he was humping upward ; she stated to make for with his balls and he groaned, `` Uh, now… '' She put the cup at the head of his turncock and he grunted and shot his incumbrance into it. The harbor gave him a solidus to get the rest of his seminal fluid out, then capped it. `` Nice body of work, thanks, '' he said. She smiled and said, `` One of the fun parts of my job. ``

The doc finished his paperwork, gave Harl some character. They took the even bloodwork samples and a DNA tab, and he left.

So Harl left and thought it over. On they way home plate in his ground car, he read some of the reading that the doc had given him. Before the day was over, he 'd decided to do the genic approach. It was a stretch but he could afford it, and it might be fun to watch his peter get bigger for six month .