School nurse Natalie was bored. She was a vibrant young woman who was usually stuck either with students trying to worm out of being in school with transparently lame excuses, or tasteless young oafs hitting on her. She was lovely and very shapely but preferred to dress conservatively.
Natalie looked up as Charlene entered. "You look fine to me," she informed Charlene dully.
"Oh, no, it's my friend Noah."
Noah? It was a distinctive name, and it triggered Natalie's memory. Then it came to her: Noah, the scrawny geeky brainiac who always seemed to either be coming down with colds or getting bruised by bullies. "That's a shame. What is it now?"
"He's really -- grown!" Charlene said, blushing -- which surprised Natalie, since Charlene always impressed her as being quite a shameless little hussy. "I'm studying to be a nurse's assistant, and I'd like to assist with giving him a physical!"
"Whatever," Natalie said carelessly. "Let's just get him in here first and see what the problem is."
Natalie felt disoriented as Noah entered. Staring hard, she could tell that it was indeed his face, yet even that had altered, the features subtly broader and much more handsome. What was truly startling, however, was his towering musclebound physique.
Natalie gasped. On some subliminal level, she was aware that her innate femininity was automatically responding in a downright animalistic way to the sheer awesome maleness of this human creature who now stood before her. In spite of herself, her eyes strayed to Noah's crotch, and she gulped at the long tubular bulge emanating from there. Even if it was fake, it was unnervingly suggestive.
"My ... goodness, Noah!" Natalie managed. "Have you any idea what happened to you?"
"I can't seem to remember very well," said Noah. "My mind has been feeling awfully fuzzy all of a sudden."
"Um, yeah ... I sure can relate!" Natalie joked mildly. "Well ... I think we'd better ... check you out!"
"I think Noah should take all his clothes off!" gushed Charlene.
"Ah ... yes, good idea! I'm afraid you'll need to ... disrobe, Noah!"
Natalie and Charlene held their collective breath as Noah readily complied. They admired his physique, as if it were immortalized by some ancient Greek statue, as his clothes came off. Then he pulled down his shorts with his pants and stood in nothing but socks.
Natalie was startled from her stunned reverie by a commotion. Charlene had just bumped into a cabinet. "Charlene, are you all right?"
"Oh, I'm fine, Nurse Natalie, I think I ... lost consciousness for a second!"
Natalie could guess why. "Ah, well, Noah ... I think the change in you body may be sex-related, so ... Charlene? Will you help me to examine Noah's penis?"
Charlene was at Natalie's side instantly, eyes wide as saucers, nodding eagerly.