>>Why do you have a doctor measuring your dick? --------------------------- >You nervously tug the hem of your pants just a tiny bit higher up your bare stomach. "Are.... are you sure this is completely necessary?" >Nurse Redheart smiles comfortingly at you and nods, humming in the affirmative. >"Absolutely, Anon. All stallions have to go through a monthly penis inspection day to make sure that they're healthy and cancer-free." >F-Fair enough, you guess. >You get chills at the words "penis inspection day", but you pass it off as nerves. "So, uh, how does this work?" >Nurse Redheart nudges your leg with her muzzle and directs you towards a table with crinkly sterile paper rolled out over the surface. >"Normally, the stallion lays down on the table for the inspection. But you, Anonymous-" >She pokes your thigh playfully. >"-are much too tall for that. You'll have to just stand up against the wall. Is that alright? I don't want you to feel uncomfortable." >She tilts her head at you and waits for an answer. "Yeah, yeah... I guess that's fine." >Nurse Redheart smiles cheerfully and nudges your belt with her muzzle. >"Great. Pants off, please." >You busy yourself clumsily undoing your belt and tugging down your pants while the nurse pony prepares herself for the examination. >"You know," she says with her back to you, taking off her nurse's cap and placing it on a table, "We used to have to do this under the inspection of at least two male facility members." "No kidding?" >"Mm-hmm!" >Redheart removes the pin holding her mane up in a bun and swishes her mane around like she's in a shampoo commercial. >"The board of directors seemed to think that the female employees would do something inappropriate to the male patients." >She turns around to face you and stifles a giggle with her hoof. >"Crazy, huh?" >You guess? "Sure is." >Nurse Redheart approaches you and eyes your growing member with professional interest. >"Alright, Anonymous. I'm going to see how far down my throat your penis can go, and then we'll begin the actual tests." "I'm sorry, wh-" >Before you can stop her, Redheart opens her mouth wide and shoves her face down onto your crotch. >Her tongue wriggles all over the bottom of your cock, and you can feel her throat constricting around you. >She slows down as her nose approaches your groin, and seems to really struggle with the last inch or two. >You reach down to grab her head to shove her away, but all you end up doing is cradling her cheek and running your fingers through her mane. >It's an easy mistake to make, to be fair. >Redheart hums in appreciation and, were it not for the cock in her mouth, would be leaning into your palm. >You nearly cum right then and there when her tongue snakes out of her stuffed mouth and begins to lap at your testicles. >You DO cum right there and then when her throat starts to swallow around your cock. >You haven't had sex since you arrived in Equestria; it's been a long 8 months. >Thus, you're on a bit of a hair-trigger. >Nurse Redheart's eyes open wide in surprise and she pulls herself back, coughing at the salty intrusion in her throat. >The last few spurts land on her face as you ride the tail-end of your orgasm. >"V-Very good, Anonymous," she says, catching her breath, "Very good." >She casually walks over to a nearby desk and picks up a pencil in her mouth, which she uses to write on a clipboard. >"You made it about three-quarters down the length of my throat, putting you at a solid six-point-five inches in length. Your girth is around average, there were no lumps that I should be worried about..." >She laps at the strands of cum still covering her muzzle and smacks her lips. >"...and your output is at the ideal consistency." >With a happy little hum, Nurse Redheart write a big checkmark onto the paper and turns to you, smiling innocently. >The effect is ruined slightly by the cum - your cum - on her cheeks. >"You've passed your penis inspection day, Anonymous. Don't bother checking out with the secretary; he already knows that you were scheduled for an inspection today." >You've barely gotten your pants buckled up before the good nurse shoves you out the door. >"I'll see you again next month!" >The door closes and locks with a sharp CLICK. >....and you realize that you've forgotten to grab your shirt. >You stumble your way towards the entrance of the hospital, feeling a bit dazed and light-headed. >What the actual fuck was that? >You are Nurse Redheart. >You're laying on top of the table with the crinkly paper on it, and you've got your nose buried in Anon's discarded shirt. >The cum on your face has since been consumed, and the paper you were writing on has been torn up and discarded. >You can't believe that Anon fell for that. >Stallions are so gullible.