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Once Emmett was finished eating, he was taken to the royal physician, Dr. Eliza, who made sure that Emmett was given a very thorough examination. He felt somewhat uncomfortable from how the doctor was touching and looking at him, but thankfully the woman seemed quite uninterested in Emmett aside from her current task. The examination seemed to go on forever, but the doctor was, much to Emmett's relief, on the more gentle side in the way she touched him, and very empathetic when it came to his more feminine parts. Though, the examination had Emmett again feeling empty, and again wishing the semen he'd swallowed the day before had been used to rectify that feeling. His sudden feeling of emptiness and longing to be pregnant was only exacerbated by the fact that Dr. Eliza was sporting her own pregnant belly, round and heavy. He tried to pretend that the doctor's probing fingers were King Armand's, touching him as an act of foreplay before finally impregnating him. The fantasy helped a little, but sadly there was a great difference between the clinical touch of a doctor and the gentle touch of a lover. 

Hours later, in the afternoon, the examination was finished, and Dr. Eliza left her office to find the king, Emmett following behind her. She was able to move surprisingly fast for a woman so pregnant, and pulled the king aside. "Your majesty," She panted, somewhat out of breath, "I've finished looking over the young man. I was as thorough as I could be, and as unbelievable as it all sounded... Your highness, it's all true. He has a vagina, a birth canal, a womb. A womb that, as my tests showed me, is spectacularly fertile. What's more, he's ovulating as we speak, your majesty."