This choice: The trip to the doctor's is fairly painless • Go Back...Chapter #7Visiting the doc by: Wassel   After a slightly longer than average shower, having to admittedly relieve himself of some pent up frustration (being a sexually obsessed 16 year old guy facing the prospect of losing his virginity after all), Phillip got himself dressed in a casual pair of jeans and a polo shirt and headed downstairs to where breakfast was already waiting on him, as was his mother.
The conversation over breakfast consisted mainly of baby talk, Karen doing her best to describe the feeling of her unborn daughter moving around inside her stomach, as well as some of the more unfortunate side effects of pregnancy; frequent trips to the toilet due to the constant pressure on her bladder being the main one, something that Phillip wasn't exactly looking forward to. There was also a brief discussion about clothing too, Karen suggesting that they stop by some clothes stores after the their visit to the surgery, seeing as Phillip would undoubtedly struggle to contain a large pregnant belly under his current wardrobe.
However, most of this information appeared to be going in one ear and out the other for Phillip, doing his best to try and concentrate on what she was saying, but finding it quite a difficult task, his mind still dwelling on what they had been discussing earlier on in his room, his attention now fixed firmly on his mum's swollen form, mentally examined her body with great curiosity, his eyes drifting across her impressive chest down towards the huge jutting, belly that was currently trying to escape her top. He'd really never looked at his mother in such a way before, not with such interest, but now he was finding that he simply couldn't help himself, her pregnant form giving her a strange sort of allure, one that he found to be rather mesmerizing, hugely intimidating, as well as more than a little confusing, feeling slightly perverted for actually gawking at his mother's huge boobs and belly.
Karen meanwhile noticed her son's gaze on her body, but pretended not to, not wanting him to feel self conscious for staring, hoping that his interest was an indication that he was growing a little more comfortable with the idea of seeing his mother's naked body, and engaging in the transference process (as well as in a strange way, feeling a little flattered by it).
Immediately after breakfast was finished they both then headed into town, the first stop being to Doctor Jessop's surgery, a place that Phillip was quite familiar with, having accompanied his mother there a few times before in the past (though usually hanging around outside in the waiting room rather than actually going in). Doctor Jessop was a friendly, middle aged lady with dark hair and glasses, much older than his mother was, perhaps in her mid to late 50's, and as they walked into her office, she welcomed them both with a smile, even going so far as to throw in a couple of comments about how handsome Phillip was.
"So, your mother tells me you've agreed to help carry your sister, Phillip, is that correct?" she then asked, after they were all sat down at her desk.
"Uh, yeah, yeah I have."
"Well, that's wonderful to hear, it's good to see a young man helping his family out like this," Doctor Jessop said with a smile, seeming genuinely happy about it. "And don't worry about anyone making fun of you for it, because I can assure you, hundreds of boys do the exact same thing for their mother's every year."
"Yeah, so mum tells me," Phillip responded, wondering for a moment if the two of them were just making it up to make him feel better, before shrugging off the thought.
"I assume she's also explained to you what the actual transference will involve; what kind of things to expect, what physical and emotional changes you will experience etc.?"
"Explained?" Phillip thought with a chuckle, "It's been all she's talked about for the last two hours!", answering instead however, with a simple, "Yeah."
"Excellent," the doctor said, standing up from her chair and heading over towards the little blue bed in the corner, "What's say we give you a quick examination then, just to make sure everything is in working order, and if you have any further questions, you can ask them as we go, hm?"
Phillip agreed, and after his mother had left to wait outside, Doctor Jessop then proceeded to give him an exam, making sure his body was in a healthy enough state to carry a baby, and that no complications would arise (it of course being perfectly healthy, Phillip's strenuous exercising making sure of that, much to the doctors delight). Thankfully, the examination was brief and not nearly as intrusive as he'd feared, managing to escape mostly unscathed, and after a few basic questions, Phillip pulled his polo shirt back on and hopped off the bed.
"Now there is one last thing I want to talk to you about before we bring your mother back in, Phillip," Doctor Jessop said, heading back over to her desk and sitting down, "The actual fetal transference process, i.e. the intercourse."
"Uhm, what about it?" Phillip nervously responded, once again confronted with the same awkward topic, and once again trying his best to appear unfazed by the whole thing.
"Well, I just want to make sure that you are okay with it all, and that you're prepared for the actual act itself."
"I uh...I think so," he told her, his voice not quite so certain.
Doctor Jessop gave him a reassuring look, presumably having had to deal with many equally embarrassing and uncomfortable situations before (being a doctor and all), explaining in as a relaxed and delicate manner as she could, that "usually in such cases as yours, the potential male carrier has either had sexual relations before, or lives in a community where fetal transference of this kind is much more common, and therefore more readily accepted. Do you find the idea of having sex with your mother odd at all, Phillip?"
Phillip didn't need to think twice about this answer, and letting his guard slip for a moment, needing to admit it to somebody (somebody who wasn't his mum), he confessed, "A bit, yeah."
"Well, you needn’t worry," Doctor Jessop told him, explaining to Phillip once again how perfectly natural it was, and that it was nothing to be ashamed or embarrassed about, even going so far as to encourage him to just try not to think too much about it and enjoy the experience, admitting that "the actual transference I'm told is quite a spectacular feeling and you should be glad you have such a loving mother to share it with. Most people your age, especially boys, rarely get the chance to experience such an incredible feature of the human body, or get to feel what it's like having a little life growing inside you. You really should be proud."
And with that, Doctor Jessop called Karen back into the room, and after wishing them both the best of luck, Phillip and his mother went on their way, the brief chat making Phillip feel slightly better about things now, not quite as nervous and anxious as before, as they then headed towards the mall; their next stop to get some new clothes.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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