Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 TITLE: A Little Town's Big Secret
PART: Chapter 2 - The Doctor
AUTHOR: Big Al
KEYWORDS: bg bF FF handjob piv impreg preg size cons 1st g1st inc lac
ped
SUMMARY: A MILFy doctor learns the source of all the pregnancies her
many patients are having.  Complete with blatantly unrealistic
pseudoscience explaining how a young boy could have such a huge dick! 
Written as a trade for Zorlond on Hentai Foundry.
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   Grunts and moans echoed through the bedroom from next to Dinah Ling,
punctuated with the occasional bedshake.  The woman paid no mind, flipping
through her magazine.  One particularly long groan of pleasure, however,
prompted her to look over to the woman on the bed next to her.
   Dr.  Sue Ling, Dinah's wife, was fully nude, her lovely caramel skin
sheened with sweat and her eyelids fluttering.  Discarded dildos, stained
with her wetness, surrounded her; she currently had a couple inches of a
one-liter soda bottle inside her pussy, and was working it further in.  Her
pussy juice practically gushed as her trimmed twat stretched wide around
it.
   Dinah raised her eyebrow.  "That's bigger than any dildo you've tried so
far, Sue," she commented.
   Sue's voice was hoarse with pleasure.  "No dildo this big.  God, it
feels good." Her words cut off in another grunt as she worked more of the
large soda bottle inside her twat.  Dinah watched in some fascination as
her wife finally fit fully half of the bottle inside her juicy Asian cunt.
   "Promise me you'll let me lick you clean when you're done," Dinah said,
half-teasingly.  Sue always got quite wet, but Dinah wasn't sure when had
been the the last time she'd seen her wife get THIS wet.  Juices were
trailing down the sides of the bottle and staining the sheets, and Sue's
tight nearly-40 year old body was quivering from bliss.  Her hands were
unsteady from pleasure, and she was fumbling to work more of the bottle
into her.
   "Help...  me..." Sue's plea was a grunt of frustrated pleasure.  Dinah
chuckled and reached her hands over, making a quick pass to thumb Sue's
swollen clit.  Sue yelped with surprised pleasure, and almost cummed right
then.  Then Dinah took firm hold of the soda bottle and pushed it steadily
into her wife's snatch.
   Sue's head fell back, her mouth hanging open, her eyes glazed, as she
writhed.  "Oh yesssssssssssss..." She bucked her hips into the bottle as
her wife finally pushed it nearly all the way inside her.  The bottle was
empty and clear, so Dinah had an excellent view through the transparent
plastic of Sue's gorgeous pink pussy, gaping around her makeshift dildo,
her inner walls pulsating with joy and clenching on that soda bottle for
all she was worth.
   Within seconds, a long loud ululating moan issued from Sue's
pleasure-ragged throat as she cummed almost violently.  Her limbs thrashed
spastically, and her pussy literally sprayed her honey, squirts of clear
cunt juice arcing out to land on the sheets.  It seemed like ages that
Sue's orgasm convulsed her, but finally she collapsed limply, breathing
hoarsely, exhausted by ecstasy.
   "Dinah..." she managed to gasp out, "I hate...  to say it...  but I... I
think I need...  a man..."
   Dinah snorted.  "Honey, you just need a dick.  The fact that they're
always attached to men is just coincidence." Sue managed a chuckle.  She
and Dinah had a semi-open relationship; as lesbians, they often pursued
hookups with other women, and as often as not brought the other women back
to the bed to share with the other in hot sweaty threesomes.
   Dinah pursed her lips.  "Still, if you find a dick big enough to satisfy
you...  bring him home to me, too, eh?"
   "Heh," Sue grinned tiredly.  "No such thing as a man with a dick that
big, that's for sure..."
   The next day, Dr.  Sue Ling was at her office where she practiced, in
the wealthy little town of Kingsburg.  She was extremely professional, very
friendly, and phenomenally educated, holding specializations in pediatrics,
obstetrics, and gynecology.  Naturally, she was in high demand among the
housewives of Kingsburg, and never had a shortage of patients, thereby
providing very well for herself and her wife Dinah.
   Her first patient of the day was little Daphne Jones.  The chipper 7
year old girl was as peppy as ever, despite being 8 months pregnant with
twins.  She waddled into the examination room as though she weren't hauling
a great weight on her belly, and practically leapt onto the cushioned seat
with nimble grace.
   "Hi, Doctor Sue!" Daphne said brightly.  Her hands rested instinctively
on her large round belly, an instinct typical of pregnant mothers-to-be; it
was nevertheless very odd to see on such a young girl.  "I'm still feeling
great.  I'm never sick or nothin'.  Mum says I'm eating like a horse
though!" She giggled merrily.
   "That's great, Daphne," Sue smiled, and meant it.  "But I still have to
do these regular checkups, just to make sure.  You and your babies are
worth making sure, right?"
   "Yep!" Daphne agreed.  "Wanna feel them kick?" She pulled up her lacy
purple maternity blouse - which wasn't large enough to cover most of her
pregnant tummy anyway - heedless of the dark puffy areolae she was
exposing. Despite being merely seven, her pregnancy was resulting in
swelling tits, with the darkened and enlargened areolae common to many
pregnant females.
   Sue had to very deliberately look at the girl's tummy and not her
carelessly exposed little tits.  She was attracted to girls of every age
and type, but had never found a girl this young so sexy before meeting
Daphne Jones.  Or, more correctly, before Daphne Jones had gotten pregnant.
Funny, that seeing all these pregnant girls and women in the last year had
resulted in a new fetish for the doctor.
   Indeed, there had been an incredible influx of pregnancies among her
patients in the last year for Dr.  Sue Ling.  Daphne was the youngest, but
the ages of the bred women ranged all over, and her eldest pregnant patient
was a 48 year old real estate agent.  All of these pregnant women and
girls, without exception, had amazingly easy carriages - and births, for
those that had already given birth - and had borne only girls thus far.
   Daphne's own twin girls - whose gender had been confirmed a few months
previous - were lively, and kicked gently as Sue pressed her hand to the
little seven year old's cute swollen tummy.  The little girl beamed as
brightly as a noonday sun, and without preamble tugged off her blouse
entirely, revealing her gorgeous little swollen boobies.  Sue goggled for a
scant moment before collecting herself, and pushed her wireframe glasses up
her nose.
   "You know you can undress when I step outside," she reminded the girl.
   "Why?" Daphne shrugged.  "You're gonna have to poke at my kitty anyway."
Sue couldn't argue that, and so merely watched, as nonchalantly as she
could, as the pretty little pregnant girl shucked her clothes entirely,
shamelessly spreading her legs to bare her pussy.
   The doctor was a professional however, despite her libido, and did a
thorough and satisfactory examination of the girl and her babies.  All
three were in perfect health, which came as no surprise, given all the
blessedly easy pregnancies in the last year.  She noted however that
Daphne's little cunny was stretched and gaping; clearly she was still being
regularly fucked by her baby daddy, whomever that was.
   "Tell your man to be gentle with you, when you're being...  intimate,"
she reminded the girl.  "You don't want to hurt your babies."
   "I know, I know," Daphne said.  "He is super gentle though!  But I kinda
wish he'd go rougher, like he used to before my tummy got all big!" Her
eyes had a dreamy expression as her memory wandered...
   ----
   Eight months previously, Daphne Jones was sitting on the swing in her
backyard, gently swaying back and forth in a relaxing cadence.  Mum had
banished her from the Wii U, telling her to get some fresh air, so Daphne
was entertaining herself by counting all the leaves on the cherry tree, as
she swung back and forth gently.
   Presently, however, she began hearing odd noises.  Looking around, she
determined that they came from her neighbor's backyard, which was walled by
a high wooden fence.  She hopped off the swing and skipped towards the
fence, as the noises resolved into low grunts and groans.
   Curiously, Daphne peered through a knothole, and was shocked at what she
saw.  Dixon Lance - that boy from school a couple grades ahead of her - was
on top of Miss Kelsey...  and they were both naked!  Miss Kelsey was lying
on her back on one of the folding pool chairs next to her pool, and
clutching Dixon to her, moaning whorishly.  The scrawny 9 year old boy was
flushed and sweating with exertion as he wiggled and shifted atop her.
   It took Daphne several moments to realize what they must be doing -
fucking!  She knew what fucking was, of course, but had never actually seen
it happen.  Fascinated, she watched through the knothole.  She was a bit
put out that she couldn't actually see Dixon's prick going into Miss
Kelley's cunny though.
   Still, it was a very fun and arousing sight.  The little girl felt her
own bald lil kitty start quivering and moistening.  She wondered what it
would be like to be Miss Kelsey now, getting fucked by a cute boy.  Because
Dixon was cute, she thought, especially with his curly hair in sweaty
tangles; she wanted to run her hands through it.
   The coupling boy and woman's bodies locked up then for long instants,
before spasming madly.  For a second, Daphne wondered if they'd gone into
seizures for some reason, before realizing that they were orgasming!  She'd
petted her own kitty to orgasm before, but during her climax was too busy
surfing the waves of bliss to actually watch her own thrashing limbs; she
didn't realize how silly yet erotic it looked!
   She'd heard that boys could only orgasm once before they had to stop,
which made her feel very sorry for boys, since she could get off several
times in a row when she petted herself.  So she was very surprised when
Dixon presently began fucking Miss Kelsey all over again.  She counted 5
mutual orgasms before Miss Kelsey murmured something to her boy-lover, and
Dixon reluctantly got off her.
   She hoped to catch a glimpse of Dixon's prick, but he turned around to
pull on his pants and shirt, and Miss Kelsey's body even blocked his butt,
much to her disappointment.  He kissed Miss Kelsey goodbye, then went into
the sliding doors of the house, out of Daphne's vision.  Daphne pulled away
from the fence then and ran through the side yard between the two houses,
to wave at Dixon as he closed the front door of Miss Kelsey's house behind
him.
   "Hey, Dixon!" she called, and was surprised at how hoarse her voice was.
Nonetheless, the boy heard her and turned.
   "Oh hi," he grinned brightly at her.  "You're...  Daphne, right?"
   Daphne was impressed that he knew her name, and it made her feel good.
They'd only spoken in passing a few times; the only reason she knew who he
was, was that several of her friends constantly flirted with him.
   "Yeah!" she said, and giggled.  "Come to my backyard swing?"
   Dixon checked his watch, then said, "Sure!"
   "Yay!" she crowed, and raced ahead of him, depositing herself back on
the swing before Dixon came ambling around into her backyard.  He came to
stand in front of her, looking a bit awkward as she had taken the only
swing.  She didn't notice, but only rocked gently, looking intently at him.
Despite being two years older than she, he was the same height as she was,
a scrawny shrimp of a boy.  She looked left then right, then said in a loud
whisper, "Show me your prick."
   "What?" Dixon flushed a deep red, redder than he'd already been from the
exertion of fucking Miss Kelsey.
   "Show me your prick, Dixon," Daphne demanded.  "I'll show you my kitty
if you do."
   Dixon's features lit up, and he looked furtively around before undoing
the front of his jeans and reaching in to fish out his prick.  Daphne's
eyes widened as he began pulling it out.  It was ENORMOUS!  Dixon had to
grasp it in two hands to get a good enough grip to pull it out, and it kept
coming, more and more outrageously girthy cockmeat appearing, before he
finally pulled out the fat bulbous head, which was bloated and red and wet
with precum.
   "Wow!" she exclaimed.
   "You like it?" Dixon asked, blushing proudly.
   "Yeah!" she said enthusiastically.  She reached out a hand, then
hesitated.  "Can I...  touch it?"
   Dixon nodded fervently.  "All you want, Daphne!"
   She grinned, a kid with a new toy, and gingerly stroked his massive
meaty shlong, exploring its surface with her fingers.  Dixon started making
strange grumbling noises in his throat, his cock twitching, and Daphne
looked up at his face.  "Are you okay?"
   "Y-yeah," he affirmed.  "That feels good!"
   She noticed the beading fluid on his knob, and touched it with her
fingers.  It was slimy and sticky.  "I thought a guy's cum was supposed to
be white."
   "It is," he said.  "That's precum."
   "PREcum?" She giggled.  "Cumming before you cum?"
   "I guess," he shrugged with a chuckle.  "I dunno why boys do that, we
just do.  So uh...  can I see your pussy now?"
   She blushed a little, but a promise was a promise.  "Okay, but no
laughing.  I don't have any hair like Miss Kelsey does."
   "That's okay," Dixon assured her.  "I like 'em smooth too!" He watched
attentively as, still sitting on the swing, Daphne lifted up her skirt and
tugged aside the fabric of her panties covering her crotch between her
thighs.  "Wow!" he exclaimed, seeming genuinely impressed.  Her cunt lips
were bald and plump, moist with a little girl's desire.
   Daphne grinned shyly.  "You really like my kitty?"
   In reply, Dixon leaned down and did something that totally shocked her -
he kissed her pussy with his mouth!  She gasped and giggled, but then
released an involuntary moan as a little tingle passed through her. 
"Ooooh, Dixon, that's funny, but it feels good." Dixon stood back up and
grinned.  "I didn't know boys kissed pussies too."
   He nodded.  "Some girls like kissing pussies too.  And lots of girls
like to kiss and suck dick."
   Daphne goggled.  What a strange idea!  "I dunno," she pointed out. 
"Your dick is awfully big, will it fit in my mouth?"
   "Well, you're the youngest girl I've ever been with," he said, "but the
other girls all seem to stretch fine."
   "I'd rather have it in my cunny," she declared.  Indeed, her young 7
year old twatlet was wet and puffy, and juice slithered from her nether
lips onto the swing.  "Fuck me, Dixon!"
   Dixon's huge cock had been twitching and jerking erratically, just
slightly hard, but now at her lewd invitation, it began rising and
swelling, enlarging even further.  Veins popped out, blood pumping through
his shaft, as he grew even longer and thicker.  The upper half of his shaft
began darkening to deeper and deeper red, till it reached his cockhead as a
deep almost-purple.  Precum dribbled freely down his shaft, and newly
discovered desire guttered in Daphne's throat as she watched.
   Dixon grasped ahold of his enormous erection with both of his hands and
guided it to where Daphne still sat on the swing, till his knob touched
lightly onto her kitty.  "Ooooooooooohhhh," Daphne moaned, gripping the
chains off the swing tightly with the intensity of her lust and
anticipatory pleasure.  Dixon grunted, pushing into her, and her little
pussy lips stretched wider and wider, making audible slurping sounds as he
thrust his knob into her soaking wet lil kitty!
   Her eyelids fluttered, and her pussy spasmed almost violently on Dixon's
cock, as she cummed, jerking about on the swing and emitting a ululating
moan of sheer nymphet bliss from her throat.  Dixon gripped her waist to
keep her thrashing body from accidentally disengaging, and pulled her, on
the swing, into his thrust as he slid more of his inhumanly giant log into
her climaxing twatlet.
   Daphne's first high never quite ended, but only dipped a little, enough
to become aware of her surroundings once more.  "Oh god, yes, Dixon, push
it in, more, harder, so big, so good," she babbled nearly incoherent
pleasure as her knuckles turned white from her ecstatic grip on the swing
chains.  Dixon's throat grumbled with euphoria; she was so tight!  The
youngest girl he'd ever fucked was getting her little pussy stretched so
wide around his fat long babymaker, and he didn't even have half his length
inside her when his knob hit her cervix.
   The girl yelped in shocked pleasure, and her glazed eyes sought Dixon's,
gazing at him in unfocused joy.  "Do it!" she demanded, and Dixon complied,
thrusting in hard!  Her little cervix opened like a flower for him, and his
cock plumbed the depths of her womb, fucking her baby hole directly, as his
massive balls squelched wetly into her ass.
   Daphne tossed her head back and cried out in high-pitched rapture as she
felt him balls-deep inside her young virgin twat.  Then Dixon really began
fucking her.  He pummeled his scrawny boyish hips into hers, pulling her
body on the swing to him with each thrust.  The little girl's cries of
delight were broken up into shrill staccato grunts of drunken bliss as he
fucked her hard and fast.  The almost rough treatment thrilled her pussy,
and lightning crackled through her nerves as she cummed over and over,
juice gushing from her lil cuntlet to soak the well hung 9 year old boy's
massive nuts.
   When Dixon cummed, it was like an epiphany.  He let out a long low
animal grunt, and drove his hips into hers harder than before, clutching
her to him, as his nuts clenched.  His humongous shaft bulged even fatter
with each hot rope of fertile babymaking jizz that squirted out to geyser
into Daphne's nubile little womb.  Over and over he pumped his thick gunky
9 year old cockslop into her cunny, scrambling her senses with intoxicating
rapture.
   And when he'd finally finished, more than two minutes later - two
heavenly minutes of feeling his cock lurching and spewing inside her - he
started fucking her all over again...
   ----
   "...Daphne?" Doctor Sue watched the pregnant little girl's eyes focus on
her again.  Her attention had wandered.
   "Sorry, Doctor Sue," she apologized.  "Are we done?"
   "Sure are," Sue smiled.  "In good health, you and your babies.  Make
sure to keep taking care of yourself!"
   Daphne dressed and pranced out, and Sue smiled again after she was gone.
Kids like Daphne, who were bubbly and lively, always cheered her up.  She
wrote down her notes and reports on the session - paperwork and bureaucracy
were the constant companion of a modern-day physician - before signaling
the receptionist that she was ready for the next patient.
   She checked the chart before going into the other examination room.  New
patient, the nurse had already taken her vitals, no pressing medical
issues, just an intake and annual physical.  Ah - she was pregnant.  It was
practically an event to meet a female patient who WASN'T pregnant.
   Holding the chart, she walked in to greet the new client, a lovely 20
year old woman.  "Miss Jane Plains?" she asked.
   "Yes, ma'am," Jane nodded, and they shook hands.
   "Just move to Kingsburg?" Sue made conversation as she pulled on gloves
and started checking Jane's heartbeat.
   "That's right.  My sister and I.  I bought a condo for us south of the
square.  Stacy is scheduled next to see you, I think." A pause.  "We're
both pregnant."
   Sue raised an eyebrow.  "You're early enough that you're not showing."
   "Yeah, but we took tests.  Heard you're the best gynecologist and
obstetrician in town."
   The doctor smiled modestly.  "I hope I live up to my billing, then.  No
morning sickness?"
   "No, how did you kno-- Nevermind," Jane cut herself off.  Sue hid
another smile.  Apparently Jane, despite being brand new to town, was
already familiar with the widespread, and easy, pregnancies common to
Kingsburg.
   "Is this your first child?" Sue asked, and Jane nodded.  "Okay, then..."
She proceeded to give several directives to the young woman, and Jane
listened attentively.  She seemed adept at taking in information and filing
it away in her memory; if only all Sue's patients were so attentive!  Maybe
the sister would be too.
   As it turned out, Jane's younger sister Stacy was 14 and in the sort of
perpetual sulk that was common to teens.  She lit up when discussing her
pregnancy though.  As with Daphne, and also with Jane, inspection of her
pussy revealed that she was still having regular intercourse.  She didn't
listen nearly as attentively to Sue's directives as her older sister had,
but she at least seemed to pay her some mind, caring about her first baby.
   Shortly after 1 in the afternoon, Sue was able to take a break for
lunch. She sexted her wife some as she ate some leftover chicken fettucini
that they'd made for dinner a couple nights ago.
   Her first patient after lunch was Connie Lance, a 30 year old woman with
extraordinarily wide hips and relatively smallish boobs.  Her long brown
hair was currently in a ponytail that went to her knees, and Sue had to
deliberately refrain from ogling her, as always.  Her boobs were bigger
than usual, as she had just given birth a couple months ago and was nursing
her baby daughter; however, today she and the children who lived with her
were here for their annual physicals.
   "How's Winnie?" Sue asked.
   Connie grinned happily, pleased that Sue remembered her child's name. 
"She's doing great.  Maggie's out in the waiting room, nursing Winnie and
Hattie." Maggie was Connie's 12 year old niece; she had given birth only a
few days after her aunt and guardian, to little Hattie.
   "I hope Dixon is doing his part to help out," Sue commented as she began
checking Connie's heartbeat.  She had seen Connie and Maggie quite a lot
during their pregnancies and postnatal checkups, but she hadn't seen
Connie's young cousin Dixon - over whom she was also guardian - since last
year, for his last physical.
   Connie chuckled, and the sound held a timbre of amused pride.  "Oh yes,
he fusses over them as much as we do, almost more so in fact.  You'll get
to see him today, all three of us are having our annual exam."
   "Good, good," Sue said as she tapped Connie's knees to test her
reaction.
   Connie paused for a moment.  "Um.  Just so you know, Dixon's hit puberty
since the last time you saw him.  I mean, it's really hit him hard.  So be
prepared."
   "At...  nine?!" the doctor raised her eyebrows.  She'd had to think for
a moment to remember Dixon's age, which was extraordinarily young to get
such an advanced puberty.  On the other hand, plenty of girls such as
Daphne Jones were hitting puberty early as well.  Despite all the cases of
young pregnant preteens she'd seen however, she'd yet to see a boy in her
office with early pubescence.
   "Yup," Connie nodded, and smiled a secretive smile, as though she knew
something the doctor didn't.
   Sue pronounced Connie to be in perfect health, and after that saw young
Maggie, who was proud not only of her baby girl, but also of the fact that
her boobs were now bigger than her aunt's.  Her nipples also constantly
drizzled milk, whereas Connie's hadn't, at least not during Sue's
examination of her.  "Does this always happen?" Sue asked, prodding her
tits and inadvertently causing a thin stream to squirt out.  "Or just when
you've recently nursed?"
   "Always," Maggie said, perversely proud of how much she lactated.  "I've
got an absorbent bra for it.  My, uh, my baby daddy loves sucking on them."
Sue tried not to imagine how much she herself would love to suck on those
gorgeous fat puffy nipples, and continued her examination professionally.
   As with all the other pregnant and recently pregnant girls and women,
Maggie and Connie's pussies clearly showed their continued and regular sex
lives.  Sue pronounced Maggie in perfect health - oddly, even better health
than before she'd gotten pregnant, as the 12 year old girl had once been
prone to frequent colds, but had suffered none since becoming pregnant -
and bid her goodbye.
   Dixon Lance had already been summoned by the nurse into another
examination room, and Sue entered to find the boy already in a hospital
gown.  He sat on the high padded seat, kicking his feet idly on the sides.
The gown was quite oversized on him, going down to his shins as he sat.
   "Hello, Dixon," Sue said warmly.  "It's been a while."
   "Hi, Doctor Sue!" Dixon answered brightly.
   Sue frowned briefly.  Dixon's voice was still very boyish and
high-pitched, no cracking whatsoever.  He was still about as small as she
remembered too.  "You didn't have to wear an adult-sized gown, you know,"
she smiled at him instead.
   Dixon averted his eyes.  "Yeah, I did," he said.
   "Cold?" Sue wondered.  Her eyes fell upon his discarded clothing, seeing
a pair of jeans there.  How could the boy be wearing long pants in this hot
summer weather?  Did he have some problem with body heat retention? 
Something to check out, perhaps.
   "No, I'm not cold at all," Dixon destroyed her theory.  "I just... 
well, I guess you'll see," he blushed.
   "Need to check your heart rate," Sue said, and Dixon obediently lowered
his gown to reveal his torso.  His chest was completely boyish, and his
arms scrawny.  He had no pubic hair on his face, chest, or armpits. 
Puberty hadn't hit the boy at all, much less hard.  Connie must have been
joking, despite how seriously she'd said it.
   Her eyes widened as she listened to his heart rate though.  Very healthy
and strong, a bit elevated, but it seemed the elevation typical of a strong
hard-working circulation rather than otherwise.  "How's my heartbeat?"
Dixon said anxiously.
   "It's fine," Sue smiled.  "It's great in fact.  Do you exercise?"
   "Well, I ride my bike a lot, and I...  yeah." He flushed again.
   "Okay, Dixon, I need to check your testicles, okay?" Sue said, and Dixon
turned a deep shade of crimson, just as he had last year, and the year
before, and the year before that.
   "Okay," he exhaled, and pulled away the hospital gown.
   Sue goggled.  No words came to her, her mind blanked by utter shock.
   This nine year old boy had a phenomenally huge prick!  Flaccid, it lay
between his legs, riddled with veins, as thick as her forearm, and so long
that it dropped off the edge of the high padded seat, the bloated knob
dangling nearly as low as his shins.  His balls were larger than hens'
eggs. He had always had a larger than normal penis and testicles for his
age, but this was beyond the pale!
   Dixon's flush had spread to his neck, shoulders, and chest, his upper
body a deep crimson.  He was used to getting this reaction from girls and
women, but it was still embarrassing to show his dick to a girl for the
first time.  "Do you like it, Doctor Sue?" he asked shyly.
   For several moments, all Sue could think of was how GOOD a giant dick
like that would feel inside her twat.  Dixon's question snapped her out of
her reverie though, and she blushed slightly.  "Ah, yes," she muttered,
only somewhat coherently, then cleared her throat.  "Let me check your
testicles, though."
   Dixon helpfully lifted his massive meaty trunk aside - requiring both
small hands to grasp and manipulate the obscenely large shaft - and Sue
gently held one of his nuts.  "Cough," she commanded, and he did.  She was
utterly fascinated by the way his fat ball felt in her hand, and her touch
lingered there.
   Nuts that size - along with a cock that big - must be producing
testosterone by the gallons; yet there was no other evidence of puberty on
the boy.  How could such a thing be possible?  Adult porn stars wished they
had a cock as big as this boy's, and yet he had no pubic hair, no growth
spurting, no deepening voice, nothing.
   "That feels good," Dixon murmured, and Sue belatedly realized that she
still had her hand on his nut, and was in fact lightly massaging it.  She
jerked her hand away, then reached back to cup his other nut, commanding
him to cough again.  This time she retained enough presence of mind to pull
her hand away as soon as she was done.
   She was fascinated now - her mind was engaged by the medical mystery;
and her body ached to have that gigantic dick stuffing her tight horny
cunt. "Dixon," she asked, "when did your dick-- your penis," she corrected
herself, trying hard not to blush and mostly succeeding, "get so big?"
   "Last summer," Dixon said.  "I was getting horny looking at girls." He
blushed deeply.  "So I, um, jacked off a lot.  And the more I did, the
bigger it got."
   "You can already ejaculate?" Sue's eyes widened.  Dixon nodded; she
supposed she shouldn't be surprised, with such well-developed testes. 
Dixon's apparent correlation between masturbation and his dick size was
wrong of course, and she explained that to him.
   "Oh," he blushed.  "Well, I don't know why, if it's not that."
   "Well, it seems as though your libido was increasing along with your
dick size-- penile size," Sue suggested.
   Dixon grinned, a boyish smile that melted her heart.  "It's okay, Doctor
Sue.  You can call it a dick.  I don't mind.  All the other girls do."
   In a flash, Sue was thunderstruck with the realization that nine year
old Dixon Lance was the baby daddy of half the pregnant girls in town -
including his own cousins!  She reached back down, lifting his cock with
one hand - damn, it was heavy!  how did the boy lug this manaconda around?
- and examining his balls again.  Dixon moaned softly, his dick giving a
twitch as she held it.
   "No tenderness here?" she asked, poking and prodding his nuts gently. 
Dixon shook his head.  "What about your back, neck, and shoulders?  Any
soreness or stiffness there?"
   Dixon looked confused.  "Yeah, a little.  How did you know?  What does
that have to do with my dick?"
   "This is an extremely large, extremely heavy dick and balls, Dixon," Sue
explained.  "A grown man might have issues carrying around such a load. 
The strain on your back can't be good."
   "Am I gonna be okay?" Dixon asked worriedly.  "You're not gonna have to
amputate my dick, are you?"
   Sue let out a hearty belly laugh.  "No, Dixon, of course not!  Don't
worry about that.  Just might want to try some stretches to strengthen your
upper back muscles.  I can refer you to a good physical therapist, Kelsey
Young."
   "Oh, I already know Miss Kelsey!" Dixon brightened.  "She's hot!"
   Yes, she is, Sue thought to herself, and chuckled as she realized Dixon
must already be fucking her; Kelsey Young was one of her patients, and had
given birth to a healthy daughter last month.
   Sue belatedly realized that Dixon's dick was still in her hand, and was
twitching harder at the touch, especially as he began imagining the
hot-bodied Kelsey Young.  She didn't pull back this time, stroking lightly
with her thumb as she watched, utterly enthralled with his engorging
erection.  "Can you actually get fully erect?" she wondered.  "Men with
dicks half this size have trouble pumping enough blood for that."
   "Oh, Doctor Sue," Dixon moaned, letting his head fall back, supporting
himself with his hands on the seating behind him.  "That feels good..."
   It didn't seem possible, but the boy's cock swelled even more, becoming
at least as thick as a coke can if not more, and lengthening to over a
foot. It was a lurching throbbing beast, colored an angry red, with dark
bulging veins all over the shaft.
   Somewhere in the back of her mind, Sue was noting that this was the
reason for Dixon's elevated heartbeat: he had an incredible circulation,
sufficient for building and sustaining this huge rock-hard monster.  The
boy was born to be a porn star, probably the most famous one of all time if
he actually did go that route.
   But mostly she was agog over his cockmeat.  A distinctively male musk
wafted into her nostrils as precum began leaking copiously from his slit,
lubing up his shaft.  Sue's other hand joined the first on his dick, and
began slowly pumping his shaft, stroking his erection.  Dixon was putty in
her hands, moaning loudly and biting his lip to quiet himself as she jacked
him.
   Sue proclaimed herself a lesbian, true, but she'd needed a giant dick to
satisfy her pussy for so long, and even a one-liter coke bottle wasn't
enough.  This boy's dick promised her utter ecstasy, and it looked so
delicious and intoxicating.
   His enormous cock began lurching more erratically, the knob lightly
slapping her in the face and smearing her with wetness, and she stroked
more furiously, eager to see how much semen his young testes produced.
   Dixon let loose a high-pitched boyish bellow, and his obese nuts
clenched before Sue's eyes, as fat pulses bulged visibly up his shaft to
shoot out thick hot squirts of jizz...  all over Doctor Sue!  She gasped,
her face and lab coat getting splattered.  His cum was hot and thick and
gooey!  But it smelled so damn good!  So raunchy and musky and masculine.
   But Dixon wasn't done.  Over and over he unloaded, his cock flinging
endless gobs of spunk all over the doctor, his nuts tightening and
releasing in a constant rhythm of ecstasy, pumping his gunky lust all over
her.  Sue could only stand there and be covered by it, utterly stunned by
it, and intoxicated.
   When he was finally spent, Sue was panting heavily, her face caked in
cockslop, with goop dripping thickly down her lab coat.  Her nipples were
hard, and her cunt quivering wetly.  Belatedly, she realized the time - she
had other patients that had to be seen, she couldn't fuck this boy now, as
badly as she wanted to.
   "I think we're done for now, Dixon," she said, and only then realized
how hoarse her throat was.  She cleared it, and repeated herself.  Dixon
looked disappointed, but she added, "I want to schedule a follow-up
appointment with you though.  I need to look into what may have caused
your...  unusual size." Dixon grinned, and got dressed.
   Sue called the receptionist on the intercom.  "Beth, please, schedule a
follow-up for Dixon Lance.  A Friday, please.  4:30 in the afternoon if
that's doable." Making him the last patient on a weekend would give her all
the time she needed...
   That evening, when Sue got home, her wife Dinah was surprised to see the
doctor go straight to the bedroom, strip, and promptly frig her brains out
with the one-liter soda bottle.  Dinah was happy to help the woman work the
makeshift dildo into her pussy, and watched as Sue rode it to orgasm after
orgasm.  Something had turned her wife on unbearably at work today, and
when Sue finally settled down, she told her wife what had happened.
   "He's NINE?" Dinah gaped.
   "Yep," Sue nodded.
   "And BIGGER than that soda bottle?"
   "Fatter AND longer," Sue gasped, still breathing heavily.
   Dinah was quiet for a moment, then said, "Looks like you found yourself
that dick you've been looking for!  When do you get to, you know, actually
fuck him?"
   Sue blushed sweetly.  "Friday, next week.  4:30."
   Dinah grinned and kissed her wife fondly.  "Just remember what I said
last night..."
   The next week and a half seemed to pass by far too slowly for Sue's
liking.  She couldn't stop thinking about Dixon's phenomenal cock, and her
pussy ached to be stuffed with it.  At work, she constantly had to retreat
to the bathroom and jill off, between patients.  She was a tigress in bed
every night with her wife, like a lioness in heat, as Dinah said with a
lusty laugh.
   Sue also spent all her spare time - the spare time which wasn't being
used to jill off or fuck her wife - researching what could have caused
Dixon's 'condition'.  She finally stumbled upon a university's research
study with unusually pubescent mice.  A line of mice possessed a certain
gene, that only manifested once every 12 generations or so, and then only
in males.  The gene triggered when the young mouse hit puberty, and it
inhibited the body's testosterone reception.
   The young mouse's testosterone was all pumped into the genitals, but the
brain and glands weren't registering that the genitals were getting their
proper amount of testosterone, so the testicles stepped up their
testosterone production, causing both testes and penis to swell to an
abnormally large size.
   Because of the inhibition, the testosterone ONLY went to the genitals,
rather than to the rest of the body, and so the young mouse didn't develop
any other pubescent characteristics.  But the concentration of testosterone
in the genitals affected the mouse's natural pheromones, making it highly
desirable to other females; in addition, it caused hyperfertility in the
young male mouse.
   Young mice with this schizo-pubescence, as the study was calling it,
eventually did develop pubescently in the other normal ways, but not till
very very late, relatively speaking.  Thus, while they did continue to grow
before then, they remained substantially smaller than they should be up
until that point.  Although there was no recorded case of schizo-pubescence
in a human, Sue was sure that this was what Dixon had.  If the mice were
anything to go by, she estimated that Dixon wouldn't develop his secondary
sexual characteristics until his mid to late 20s...but his cock would
continue to grow most likely.  The thought made her nearly delirious with
anticipation.
   Eventually Friday came, and the hours ticked down, far too slowly for
Sue's liking.  At 4:15, Sue finished with her last patient and went out to
the office area to tell the receptionist she could leave early.  The nurses
had gone as well, and it was just Sue in the office when Dixon walked in by
himself, hot and sweaty.  The scent of his sweat triggered primal responses
in Sue's body - those pheromones, like with the schizo-pubescent mice, she
thought - and her flesh grew heated, her nipples becoming pebbles on her
chest.
   "Hi Doctor Sue!" he grinned brightly.
   "Hey Dixon," she said breathlessly.  "You're alone today?"
   "Yeah, I rode on my bike," he said.  "Connie said she didn't need to be
around just for me to get laid." He blushed deeply, and Sue did as well. 
She hadn't expected to fool Connie about the real purpose of this
follow-up, and was also unsurprised that Connie had no problem with it,
given that she and so many other girls and women were also fucking the boy.
   "Come on back," she said, and Dixon followed her eagerly into the
examination room, hopping up on the padded seat.  "So, I think you have
something called schizo-pubescence," she began, and watched Dixon's
shoulders slump.
   "Oh," he said, looking downcast.  "I thought we were gonna fuck."
   He looked so crestfallen and cute, that Sue couldn't help but laugh. 
"We are!  I just wanted to tell you about this."
   Dixon perked up as she began explaining, using as simple terms as she
could.  "Does this mean I'm sick or anything?" he wondered.
   "No, just special.  Very VERY special," she added, deliberately eyeing
his bulging crotch.  Dixon blushed.  "Are you ready to fuck me now?"
   "Yes, ma'am!" he said eagerly, shucking his clothes.  He seemed to lose
his bashfulness once the business of fucking was about to begin.  Sue's
eyes were enraptured by his cock as she herself strippped.  It was an
incredibly large tool, curving up into a tall hard rod of meat.  It looked
even more ludicrously large on his small frame, and Sue's pussy tingled.
   Dixon was himself riveted by Sue's tight body as she bared herself to
him.  Although she was 40, not a wrinkle marred her frame.  She had
smallish hips and tits, as was common for those of an Asian descent.  "Wow,
Doctor Sue," he said sincerely, "you're purty!"
   Sue couldn't help but glow inside at the words.  Here was a young boy,
hung like a stallion, who fucked half the women, and girls, in town, yet
still thought SHE was lovely.  Her nipples were hard and puffy, her pussy
lips plump and dripping juice down her thighs; her body was ready.
   She lay back on the padded seat, and spread her legs.  Dixon climbed up
between her legs, and she was mesmerized by his gigantic cock towering over
her.  Precum dripped onto her torso with a heated plop, and she gasped,
shivers of euphoria passing through her.  "Fuck me with your big cock,
little boy," she teased him, and was rewarded with watching Dixon's cock
lurch excitedly, flinging hot strings of precum all along her tits.
   Dixon pulled his hips back to lower his fat knob to her steaming pussy,
and Sue hissed in delight as she felt him touch her hot puffy well-trimmed
entrance, her back arching with pleasure.  As the 9 year old boy pushed in,
Sue let out a long low cry of breathless exhilaration.  Her warm wet cunt,
already trained to stretch from a one-liter soda bottle, slurped in his
magnificent cock easily, but was stretched even further by his massive
girth.  "YES!!!!" she screamed, or tried to; it came out as a garbled cry
of semi-coherent delight.  Her head tossed back and forth as Dixon steadily
filled her up with his wonderful dick.
   When his fat bloated nuts squelched into her ass, Sue was nearly
mindless with pleasure, her whole body quivering with ecstasy.  She had
never felt so full in her life; her wet pussy was finally getting the
satisfaction it had craved for so long!
   Dixon's neck and shoulder muscles were tensed from the intense bliss of
feeling her tight hot MILFy pussy clenching and gobbling spastically on
him. Her pussy was incredibly wet, and he began fucking her eagerly.  In
response, the 40 year old Asian doctor shrieked out in rapture, heaving her
hips into his pummeling thrusts.  "Harder!" she demanded.  "Rougher!  I
know you can do it, Daphne told me!"
   Dixon's skin was already flushed from lust and exertion, but the red of
his flesh deepened as he thought of his various fuckbuddies comparing
notes. He obeyed the doctor's orders however, and began throwing himself
into his thrusts, pounding the woman for all she was worth.  Their hips
made loud lewd wet smacks as they rutted with abandon, animals in heat.
   Sue had lost all control of her limbs.  Her arms and legs jerked and
flopped every which way of their own accord, as uncontrollable pleasure
seized her and jangled her body and mind with overwhelming euphoria.  She
cummed, hard, her pussy clutching on Dixon's massive dick like a soft hot
wet vise, and she thrashed as she squirted juice right into Dixon's groin.
   Dixon was used to this reaction from the girls he fucked, but it always
felt incredible just the same, and he kept fucking her ruthlessly, almost
pushed to the edge himself - and then he was jetting his jizz, unloading
squirt after squirt after squirt of hot thick gunky cockslop into her
fertile womb, seeding her eggs with heat and life.
   It didn't seem possible, but Sue cummed even harder, feeling his
geysering spunk knock her up.  Her cunt clamped even tighter around his
jizzing shaft, letting her feel every defined ridge and vein on his
incredible pleasure-giving fucktool, so tightly that Dixon couldn't even
pull out of her.  Instead, his hips remained planted against hers, as his
balls fired load after load inside the doctor.
   Sue was utterly exhausted by the intensity of her pleasure, and she
collapsed back, her limbs flopping jerkily as she felt Dixon continuing to
dump his load.  He was so virile, she didn't know how long he'd been
cumming, but each fat load spiked her bliss, feeling it shoot strongly
inside her core and slosh around in her womb.  "Oh god," she babbled, only
somewhat coherently, "Dixon, your dick, oh god, yes, Dixon, I love your
dick!'
   Dixon's nuts finally drained, and his scrawny body jerked and twitched
with aftershocks.  Sweat flung from his tangled hair, and he grinned with
foolish pride and happiness at the doctor.  "You liked that?" he asked,
almost shyly.
   "I LOVED it!" she managed to say.  "You're not worn out yet, are you?"
   He shook his head; he had a little boy's energy, and a stallion's
stamina.  "But I'll stop if you're tired." He added this bit reluctantly.
   Sue grabbed him and clutched him to her torso, smooshing his face into
her sweaty tits.  "Don't you dare!" she hollered.  "Now fuck me again - and
again, and another time after that!  God, I've needed your dick my whole
life, don't stop now!"
   Dixon eagerly obeyed, pulling his cock out just a bit before ramming
back in and scrambling Sue's brains all over again.
   Over an hour later, Dixon was collapsed atop Sue.  They were both
semi-conscious, made delirious by exertion and rapture.  His gigantic
piledriver was still buried nuts-deep in her still-spasming twat, leaking
cum inside her thoroughly impregnated womb, despite having finished blowing
his load several minutes earlier.  Thick puddles of cum were on the seat
beneath their joined crotches, with more on the floor, rivulets of it
dripping down the sides of the raised padded seat.  He was panting heavily,
his hair matted with sweat, as Sue murmured incoherent noises of utter
satisfaction.  Eventually, he pulled off her.  "That was great, Doctor
Sue," he gasped hoarsely.
   Sue whined in some discontentment as his cock left her gaping pussy, but
she had been fucked so thoroughly and well, that the bliss of her afterglow
sustained her.  "Wait, Dixon," she moaned, her voice a guttural purr, her
throat still raw from having screamed so loudly in such pleasure for so
long.  "I promised my wife...  if I ever found a dick big enough for me...
I'd share it with her..."
   Dixon lit up at the prospect of fucking another woman, but looked
hesitantly at the clock.  "I promised Miz Williams I'd fuck her and her
daughters tonight," he said.
   "Then you'll be late," Sue said matter-of-factly.  "You come over to my
place now, and screw Dinah's brains out while I make dinner, then screw
both our brains out again after we eat, and then I'll drive you to wherever
Ms.  Williams is."
   Dixon grinned.  His cock had been losing some hardness, but it sprang
right back up again at the prospect.  Sue stared at it, enraptured, desire
rising in her again.  "Oh, hell," she said, smiling with lusty resignment.
   It was another half-hour before they left the office.
   **********
   DISCLAIMER: This is always implicit in my stories, but let me make it
explicit.  I in no way condone any sexual or illegal activities with minors
in real life.  In real life, young boys and girls are not equipped,
emotionally or mentally or physically, for sexual activity.  My stories,
even those taking place in a 'realistic' setting, are pure fantasy in that
the fictional children inhabiting my stories are completely capable of
mature sexual love and lust.
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