On the examination table

Finally, Dr Maverick glanced up from her computer and instructed me to lie down on the examination table. Amy assisted me, carefully shifting the computer monitor that was connected to my body's sensors out of the way. After lying down, my eyes were fixed on the ceiling as I waited for what would come next. At this point, I refused to make any presumptions. Simultaneously, I still felt an awkwardness in front of Amy. Her youthful beauty and charm only made things worse. Meeting her on the street afterwards would be an uncomfortable experience now.

I reclined and shifted around, providing enough of a distraction for my penis to become partially flaccid. Although it was still larger than usual, it had lost the firmness and erect state it formerly held.

I was relieved, hoping that the doctor would move on to inspect other areas of my body. That seemed like a logical assumption. Maybe listen to my breathing and heart rate, right? But it didn't quite pan out that way.

Dr Maverick then instructed Amy to obtain the measurement band. Amy walked up to the drawer, withdrew the measuring band, and asked the doctor what measurements to take. At first she needed to measure my circumference and then my length of my penis. To ensure an accurate measurement, she had to hold my penis against the band while measuring its length. It was evident that my penis was growing in size once more. As the seconds ticked by, the readings shifted and Amy found it harder to get an accurate measurement - it seemed my penis was growing with each moment. Embarrassed, she brought this up to the doctor, noting that the 'patient' was beginning to become aroused. Dr Maverick merely responded with a smile and directed Amy to continue the measurement process.

Amy begrudgingly complied with the doctor's orders, careful not to miss any readings as she shifted her hands up and down my penis while measuring it. At this point I had become so aroused that I almost forgot where I was.

Meanwhile Dr Maverick studied the sensor readings intently, commenting that she wished to take further measurements due to the abnormalities in the data. She looked at me and calmly assured me that there was likely nothing to be concerned with, but she wanted to be certain in her analysis.

Amy's gentle yet inept touches caused my manhood to stand to attention, pointing right up into the air. She was taking my measurements for the doctor with a shaky hand, causing an unexpected tingle of pleasure.

Dr Maverick was pointing at the computer screen with the measurements and explaining something to me and nurse Amy. But I was to occupied with Amy's hand still wrapping my erect dick. She had instinctively held on to it throughout the doctor's instructions. But as she finally realized what was going on, she suddenly released her grasp, leaving my erection out in the open once more.

Now Dr Maverick instructed Amy to climb onto the examination table, Amy's perplexity evident in her expression. The doctor didn't seem to notice or care, merely gesturing for her to get up without so much as a second glance. I watched as Amy hesitantly obeyed the command, unsure of what would happen next.

Though Amy was clearly none too pleased, she followed the instructions and soon knelt by my side, her body trembling slightly. Doctor Maverick then grasped her leg and moved her atop me, so that she now knelt upon my thighs. Bewildered and fearful, I saw the confusion in her eyes as they met those of Dr Maverick's.

The atmosphere had become quite tense, making it clear that Amy was feeling very uncomfortable. I hadn't even realized that my manhood had shrunk away, now returning to its flaccid state.