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Before too long, Tonks' hands were on him again, this time focusing on his testicles.
Harry flabbergasted at the sight of all the surrounding people, but Tonks quickly took care of it. In all the times he had masturbated, Harry had never played with his balls, but now he discovered they could be a powerful, erogenous zone. He closed his eyes out of embarrassment and again, his mind was overwhelmed by pure pleasure.
Several times, the doctor asked Harry to cough. He tried to maintain at least the vague appearance that a scrotal inspection was being performed.
Tonks, however, had other ideas. With one hand, she massaged his balls, and with the other, she started stroking his penis again.
Neither Harry nor his mother stopped to consider why she was doing this, as there was no actual need to maintain his erection, but they both had an incredibly difficult time thinking straight about anything.
Tonks again took many times longer than such a check would normally take. She still didn't understand why the doctor wanted her to do it, but now that she had started, she wanted to play with it. Several times he coughed or threw her sharp glances to get her to stop, but she pretended not to notice his subtle signals.
Harry and Lily were lost in their own worlds and completely unaware of the non-verbal battle going on between the doctor and the nurse.
Finally, when Harry felt he could take no more and fired his jism all over the crowded room, the doctor announced that the testicular examination was over. Tonks couldn't avoid it, so her hands reluctantly stopped rubbing.
Soon, the situation returned to normal. The prevailing mood of forbidden sexual excitement in the room slowly faded.
Harry was incredibly relieved when the doctor asked him to put his underwear back on.
Dr. Abasi had allowed such prolonged stroking and fondling mainly to check Lily's reaction. He could tell that she was aroused, but how aroused? He couldn't help but notice her magnificent curves underneath all her clothes and wondered if she could be made to sit up somehow. Hot damn! Between Narcissa and Harry's mother here, I don't know if I've ever seen two sexier women in my life. And still with all those layers of clothes on. How would either of them look naked? I shudder at the thought. But unfortunately Lily here is married, and I don't know how to deal with prudish and faithful types. If only I could take advantage of her obvious intense desire right now, but how?
The doctor lectured Lily and Lily while Harry finished putting all his clothes back on. He explained more about the need for periodic check-ups. He said they should both come again in a month and do more hormone tests. A few days later, they could discuss the results by phone. Then they would continue with monthly visits for the time being. He said nothing more about the need for more home tests for penis abnormalities, to the great relief of Lily in particular.
He then happily announced that Harry's penis did not appear to be abnormal and that everything about it was fine, including its length. But in saying this, he realized they had forgotten to measure it.
He thought to himself; I have to admit that all this is really turning me on. Everyone says I am just a frisky goat. I especially liked the looks on the faces of Tonks and Harry's mother. Lily is so gorgeous, and the way she looks at her own son painfully tortured but secretly elated is so exciting. When I asked her to touch her son's penis, I didn't have a picture of what she looked like. I must be a twisted motherfucker, but why don't I drag this out a little more? I'll say we need to measure the penis, and hey, we can even ask for a cum sample. And who knows, if I keep stoking Lily's fire through her son, maybe I'll eventually get a piece of her myself.
In an authoritative doctor's voice, he said: "Sorry, Harry, it just occurred to me we need to measure your penis. We forgot to do that. Please take off your pants again?"
To his horror, Harry realized that he would have to harden again. As he took off his pants and shorts for the second time and exposed his limpness, he looked at Tonks.
She smiled at him and winked. "Would you like me to help you with this?" she asked seductively. "We'll have to measure its full length, won't we, healer?"
"Correct," Dr. Abasi said in a neutral tone. "Oh, and I'm so forgetful today. Naturally, we'll also need a sperm sample."
Harry was half hard by the time Tonks put her hands back on his cock. Not long after, it grew to total hardness.
Harry was puzzled. He thought the idea was to measure his erection, but now that it was fully erect, Tonks simply continued stroking and stroking.
Dr. Abasi, wanting to pull the case a little further, said to Tonks: "Nurse, make sure it's at maximum length." He turned to Lily. "Many people assume that a man reaches the same length with each erection. Not true. One erection can be much longer and harder than another. We need an absolute maximum for our records."
"I understand," Lily said, her voice trembling with excitement. She was completely fixated on the sight of Tonks' hands moving up and down, up and down, hypnotically. She no longer paid attention to who might notice her staring. Her nipples were so erect that they hurt. (This actually confirmed the doctor's point in her mind, as she guessed her nipples were more erect than ever before.)
Tonks' face drew so close to his penis that he could feel her increasingly ragged breath on it.
The doctor said: "Nurse, maybe say some suggestive things to make sure we get the best measurement."
"Yes, healer," she replied clinically. Then her voice changed to total lust as she said to Harry, "Kiddo, you have a really nice cock here. I just love stroking it. It looks tasty, too. Phew" - She exhaled loudly and heavily, making sure the air blew right onto the sensitive skin at the top of his erection. "I wonder what it would be like to put it in my mouth. What if I sucked on it like a lollipop? Would you like it? Would you shoot a big load down my ".
"THANK YOU!" Dr. Tonks interrupted rudely, shutting Tonks down. He watched Lily's reaction carefully, and it looked like she was so shocked by Tonks' words that she was about to faint. He knew things had gone too far too fast, so he tried to tone it down. He added in a more normal voice, "I think we can definitely say it's at or near its maximum length. It's time to measure, but damn! Where's my ruler? Wait a minute, I think it's in the other room. Please keep it that way until I get back. I'm so forgetful today."
After the doctor left, Tonks gave a sexy wink on Harry. She continued to stroke with one hand and caress his balls with the other.
Harry didn't think about Tonks' feelings; he unknowingly assumed she was just a nurse doing her job. But between the wink and her excited words, it suddenly occurred to Harry that the whole procedure might somehow excite for her as well. For a complete virgin like Harry, this was easily the most sexual experience he had ever had. He was stunned by the realization that he was giving someone else sexual pleasure.
Lily's breathing became ragged. She was fascinated by the way pre-cum dripped from the tip of Harry's penis, so much so that it seemed he had already peaked. The only times she made love to her husband were in the dark in the missionary position, mainly because she had been raised to believe that the only acceptable sex was that which could lead to procreation. She had never done a single knitting or blowjob to her husband, so such sights were foreign to her - and totally fascinated.
The doctor quickly returned, to everyone's disappointment. He took out a ruler and handed it to Tonks. Tonks had a devilish sense of timing. It seemed to Harry that if she had stroked him another second or two, he would have completely emptied his balls of all his cum. But for long moments, she held him just slightly by the tip as she measured his penis.
Finally she announced: "Seven and three-quarters of an inch, healer. Maybe seven and seven-eighths."
"Let's call it an eighth," the doctor said generously.
Harry himself didn't know how long it was until that moment. That's probably better than normal, he thought to himself, not really knowing what the norm was. He had some vague idea that six was the average, but all the boys in the porn stories he read in Playwitch seemed to be nine or ten inches long, and even if he figured, there was some exaggeration in that, the stories left him with the impression that penises of that length were much more common than they actually were.
Lily found Harry to be about three inches longer than her husband's penis, which was the only other penis she was at all familiar with. But Harry's erection was not only longer, but also much thicker.
Lily still looked like she was on the verge of complete insanity. So, much as Dr. Abasi got his jollies from the sexual torture of her by proxy, he realized he couldn't press his luck too much. He told Harry to put his pants back on. He then gave him a cup and told him he could use the bathroom to produce a sperm sample. The doctor felt that Tonks's help in creating a sperm sample right in front of Tonks would definitely overstep the rules of decorum.
Harry moved to the bathroom and could cum in literally seconds. Just a few minutes earlier, Harry had said that he couldn't masturbate in a strange place, but he was already so worked up that he didn't even stop to think about this kind of problem. All he had to do was think of Tonks' fingers around his penis and he started shooting his cum into the cup.
Interestingly, he thought little or nothing about his mother. He had considered her off limits as an object of masturbatory fantasies for years. Perhaps he would have felt differently if he had had some idea of how intensely she stared at his penis, but his eyes were closed for most of the examination, or he was staring at Tonks and her hands.
After the examination was over, he thought of Lily, but only in terms of guilt. She was so prudish and religiously conservative that he had a strong feeling he would have to suffer through a long lecture about the evils of masturbation and sex all the way home.
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