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“It’s okay babe, I’m sure you’ll get tired of helping me do this in a few months,” he chuckled, leaning back and placing both legs in the stirrups. He felt so vulnerable. The doctor first started looking at his engorged penis before touching it, writing some notes down quietly. It made him more nervous, but he knew he just needed to relax. After a minute or two her words brought him out of his daydreaming: “Okay Ryan, I am going to start my examination now.” She said, and started to slightly grope and feel his swollen testicles, commenting how they seemed about normal for this stage. She said the semen production seems slightly above average, but still within a healthy variation. “At this rate you won’t have to worry about lubricating the birth canal at all when the big day comes!” She laughed out, making Ryan’s face turn a beet red.

She then moved on to his shaft, moving her fingers along the shaft, resting the firmness of it. She then got a small measuring device and softly slid it inside the tip, “this is to measure your dilation. It’s important to keep a baseline for when you’re full term.” She said and wrote down the measurement in her notes. “Same case here Ryan, by the time you’re due you’ll definitely be large enough to birth through here, if anything you should be proud, you’re ahead of schedule!” She said smiling, by Ryan looked at Rhona, beet red, and forced out a nervous smile. He felt himself getting aroused by Rhona’s beautiful face. He thought of their intimate moments together to get his mind off of the current awkwardness, and before long he started to get aroused, forgetting where he was at the moment.

The doctor noticed his hardened cock, and let out an nervous “o-oh…” she said, seeing his pregnant shaft stand to attention.