Florence raised a brow and asked, "How?".
Dr. Hyde leaned back in her chair and said, "Let's just say the second test will be more hands-on."
"H-Hands on?" Florence asked, a bit confused.
"Don't worry. It won't be harmful. It's simple, but we need to confirm whether Michael can ejaculate. I'll check his sperm count to see if he can have kids in the future. So, I'll just check his semen sample.", Dr. Hyde explained.
Florence narrowed her eyes at Dr. Hyde.
On the other hand, Michael was embarrassed, and his face was completely red. He thought, 'I didn't expect to finally have an erection back and have this outcome. I'm a bit scared and anxious about having a full erection and cumming in a clinic. But...'
He looked at Dr. Hyde and asked, "S-So, c-can you give me directions to the washroom? I want to, uhh, d-do it there."
"Unfortunately," Dr. Hyde said, "You have to do it before me."
"What?!" Florence shouted, and Michael's eyes widened as he felt his cock twitch in his pants.
Florence instantly put her hand in front of Michael and glared at Dr. Hyde like a lioness protecting her cub from a hyena.
"No! You can't make Michael do it here! What kind of doctor are you? He's a high school student!" She demanded angrily.
"Ms. Taylor, please listen to me. Michael's health is my number one priority. If the drug suits him, then I have to check his penis to confirm whether it works. And, as for his age, that's not important. He's 18, right? He's an adult by law. So, it's perfectly legal.", Dr. Hyde explained.
Florence was surprised, but her glare didn't diminish, and she said, "You can check the semen sample and decide if it's working!"
Dr. Hyde seriously said, "I can't do that, Ms. Taylor. Michael is now part of my research. As the doctor and the scientist, I have to perform all the tests and see how his body reacts. I'll have to check his penis length, girth, duration of erection, the volume of his ejaculate, etc. I can't do that if he ejaculates alone. Also, I'm a professional and a woman. I'll do everything to make Michael comfortable. I will not do anything inappropriate or harmful. There would be no unprofessional work done by me. Everything would be strictly work. You have my word."
Florence bit her lip, and after a few seconds of contemplation, she sighed and said, "F-Fine! Do what you have to. But promise me that you'll take care of him."
"I promise.", Dr. Hyde said and looked at Michael, "If you're ready, take off your pants and underwear. Also, remove your socks."
Michael gulped and hesitated. He looked at Florence, who looked back at him. They locked eyes, and they had a conversation with them.
'You don't have to do this. We can stop the experiment right now.', Florence's eyes said.
'But, Mom, this is the only chance. We've gone so far, we can't back out now.', Michael's eyes replied.
They were silent, but their eyes kept communicating.
Finally, after a minute or two, Florence sighed and said, "Fine. Do whatever Dr. Hyde tells you, honey. I'm not happy about it, but, as a doctor, I trust her. Do the experiment and return to your normal self."
"Thank you.", Michael said, "But... I can't do it in front of you."
Florence said, "Don't worry. I'll be outside. You can call me if you need me. But, Dr. Hyde is a professional." She glared at Dr. Hyde and said, "I hope you can trust her."
Michael nodded, and she reluctantly got up from the chair and walked out of the office.
She closed the door behind her and stood outside the office nervously, with her arms crossed. She was thinking, 'Please, god, let everything go well. I'm really concerned. I know Dr. Hyde is a doctor, and Michael is an adult, but..'
She sighed, walked to a chair, and sat on it while thinking, 'I hope everything goes well.'
Meanwhile, in the office, Michael fumbled and said, "S-So... uh... d-do you want me to start now?"
Dr. Hyde nodded and said, "Do it whenever you feel comfortable."
Michael gulped, took a deep breath, and then began pulling his pants down when she stopped him, "Wait!"
Michael looked at her, confused.
"I need you to strip down completely." She said.
"What?" He asked.
"That's right. Completely. Take off your clothes. Also, remove your shirt. The drug should affect all parts of the body, including the brain. So, take your clothes off." She said.
Michael's face went red, and he slowly started removing his clothes. First, he took off his shoes and then his socks. Then, he took off his shirt, revealing his muscular body.
Dr. Hyde briefly stared at his pecs and abs and asked, "Do you go to the gym?"
"Y-Yeah. I workout regularly, and I'm on the school's football starter team." He said as he unbuckled his belt.
"Good. Keep going. Don't hesitate." She said.
He pulled his pants and hesitated to remove his underwear.
She stared at him with a poker face and said, "Michael... remove your underwear."
He asked, "D-Do I really have to?"
She rolled her eyes and replied, "Yes, of course! How am I going to check your penis if it's covered? You need to get fully naked. Besides, there's nothing wrong with a boy being naked in front of a woman. It's the 21st century, and I'm a professional. Don't be shy. Just think of me as a doctor and treat this as a routine procedure. So, just relax and pull down your underwear."
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and removed his boxers.
As soon as he did that, his fully erect 6-inch cock popped out and was in full view.
He glanced at her, who was staring at his cock without any expression, and he couldn't figure out what she was thinking.
He thought, 'Oh god! I'm naked in front of a gorgeous woman. A stranger, in fact.'
Dr. Hyde stared at his cock and said, "I need to look at the scar."
"W-Which one?" He asked.
"The one on your penis.", She replied.
Michael hesitantly took a step forward, and his cock bounced lightly. Dr. Hyde got up from her chair and walked toward him.
Michael's eyes widened, thinking, 'Why is she coming toward me?'
His breathing quickened as Dr. Hyde approached him and stopped before him.
He thought, 'W-What is she going to do?'
Dr. Hyde bent down and stared at his cock for a few seconds. She was so close to his cock that he could feel her breath on his cock, and it was giving him goosebumps.
She nodded her head and murmured, "Yup... It's definitely Lutz's work."
"What do you mean?" Michael asked.
She stood back up and walked back toward her chair. Michael's eyes landed on her ass which bounced as she walked, and his cock twitched again.
'Fuck, her ass is beautiful!', He thought.
She sat down and said, "Your penis is stitched so perfectly that nobody can tell you had surgery yesterday."
Michael nodded and looked at his cock, and indeed, it looked as if there was no scar except for a small, slightly raised pink line near the tip of his cock.
He asked, "How do I do it?"
She grabbed a small cup and slid it across the desk, which he grabbed and said, "Release in this cup and make sure that you don't waste any."
Michael nodded, but a thought popped into his mind, and he asked, "Would it hurt? My penis hurts when I walk."
Dr. Hyde smiled and said, "Don't worry about that. The drug contains natural and artificial chemicals and hormones to help with the pain and improve healing. Also, you should be able to last longer since the drug will numb the pain, so you won't get soft quickly. That's the benefit of using it."
"O-Okay, " Michael nodded and grabbed his cock.
He thought, 'Here goes!'
He closed his eyes and started stroking his cock slowly. He focused and tried to recall his sexual fantasies and memories.
He moaned and started stroking his cock faster as his pleasure increased. He opened his eyes and looked at Dr. Hyde, who was staring intently at his cock.
He closed his eyes again and continued stroking for a few minutes.
He opened his eyes and looked at his cock and thought, 'Fuck! My hand is getting tired!'
He groaned and tried to focus, but his mind was distracted by the fact that he was in a doctor's clinic and stroking his cock in front of a beautiful doctor who was a complete stranger, nonetheless.
Finally, a few minutes later, he sighed and stopped stroking. He looked at Dr. Hyde while breathing faster and said, "I...I c-can't do i-it..."