School of Knock Hards

Spike did his best to keep his gaze above the mare's neck the closer she got, though the height difference didn't really make it easy. That and her apparent lack of anything aside from the coat. "Let us begin with a simple start?" She motioned to a nearby scale. What looked like a construction worker's laser measure sat on top. "While that does its job, I'll find what I need to measure your heart."

He complied and got on. Soon as he did, he squinted a little when the bright green beam of the laser went over him, doing two quick passes before a pair of numbers popped up. "Huh, I lost a couple pounds." He mused, looking at the display.

"Oh? Is that so?" Zecora looked at the results. "Five-eleven and 193. With your healthy lifestyle, that's normal to see." She then wrapped the cuff around his arm. After a minute, and Spike trying not to flex against the pressure from it, she checked the results. "Your blood flows well to your heart's beat. There is much more, so have a seat."

The next few minutes proved to be fairly typical; checking his mouth, eyes, and ears. Then reflexes, which he was happy to say, were still normal. The stethoscope, as usual, was cold (WHY are they always cold!?). While he understood putting it right on skin for better sound, he couldn't help thinking that Zecora seemed to be enjoying touching his chest a bit more than a medical practitioner should've been allowed to.

After checking his temperature, Zecora jotted down a few things on a nearby clipboard. "The initial tests are now done; now the real examination can be begun."

For a second, Spike could've sworn she purred that last word. "Real exam?"

"Remember, tis a new world to which you have been sent. Any possible illness or allergy we must prevent." She replied. "First you must strip, here if you don't mind. Or there's a screen there, if you're shy."

"Ah." 'Ok, Spike, it's no big deal. You had to get a physical like the rest of the track team after they found that whatever it was growing in the back of the showers. It's nothing different.' He quickly headed behind the screen.

When he came back out a couple minutes later in his boxers, seeing her do a lip bite quickly had him wonder where exactly she learned medicine, and if that was normal for Equestrian doctors.

"Those too, you must be fully bare."

He paused. "Do what?"

She pointed to his underwear. "Of you I must be...fully aware."

"Fu-fully...?" He quickly felt the need to gulp. Being naked around his roommates - and the Mamonos he did sleep with - was one thing. But this lady was a school employee, regardless of how hot she was! 'Please tell me I didn't say that last part out loud.'

"If it will help you to be without cover..." She moved to undo the buttons that still held her coat closed. "...a similar state for me I can offer."

"Th-this isn't really a standard procedure for a doctor." He said, realizing he was staring at the buttons

"Since the student body has a rather non-standard form, my practice is not quite fitting with the norm." She replied, stepping closer.

"Well...that makes sense."

"And, if tension is your concern from this tease, cooperate and I promise I'll put you at your ease." She added, licking her lips some. The soft 'click' of a popping button followed.

As the opening of her coat widened, just a little, letting him see more of her bust, Spike mentally sighed. 'May as well.' He thought, hooking his thumbs on the waistband of his pants. 'Sooner I do it, the sooner this'll be over with.' A quick tug, and the slight rustle of fabric indicated his last article of clothing hitting the floor.

"Tis an easy time..." It was her turn to pause when she looked down at his manhood, "...to feast!" Her smile widened some. "You were hesitant to share this beast?"

"Kinda...being buck naked at the doctor's isn't really standard. For me at...least." Spike quickly found himself distracted by another 'click', followed Zecora slowly pulling open her coat to reveal her sizable bust, two ebony nipples topping the soft-looking breasts. Also, she most certainly wasn't wearing any underwear and, provided his vision wasn't acting up, getting turned on as well. 'Yeah...figured YOU'D show sooner of later.' He thought, feeling 'jr' already popping up to say hello.

"It seems I'm not the only one enjoying the view." She said, eyeing his erection appreciatively. "This next part I'll enjoy, and so will you. You have heard the plans from the Deans, that from you more male Mamono shall be seen?"

"More or le-ESS." He squeaked when she gently gripped him, one hand wrapping around his shaft, the other cupping his testicles.

"You are quite gifted, I'm happy to see." She liked her lips a bit more blatantly, slowly stroking him in the process. "And now samples I'll take, to see how potent - and fertile - they'll be." She let him go long enough to go to one of the supply cabinets, retrieving and uncapping a small glass bottle.

"So...you want me to, um, fill that?" He asked, looking at it. The bottle itself was about as big as an energy shot, but still looked awkwardly large for his task.

"As much as you can, while still being at ease." She said, gently slipping the tip of his penis into the opening before resuming her ministrations. "You may touch too, if it will aid your release."

His gaze promptly fell to her chest, which she deliberately jiggled a little. 'Screw it...' Throwing caution to the wind, he grabbed a breast, his fingers sinking slightly into the mare's plump flesh.

"Mmm.." Zecora purred, stroking him faster. "No hesitation. I like."

"Actually, I'm more of an ass aficionado, but a nice chest is a close second."

"Perhaps later you'll see if mine's to your taste." She started pumping harder. "For now, let's pick up the pace."

Spike grunted, thrusting into her hand slightly. 'Two can play that.' Kneading her breast, he started to pinch and roll the nipple between his fingers. Judging by the squeak she let out, they were quite sensitive.

"Oh, that's just right!" She moaned, giving him textbook bedroom eyes. "My tits being played with has always been my delight."

"I'll have to - damn...to remember that." Feeling the familiar tightening come, he was forced to brace himself against the table some with his free hand. With a low grunt, he squeezed her breast as he bucked in her grip. A faint splashing sound could be head along with the sight of several thick white ropes spurting into the bottle.

"More than enough for the experiment." She purred, feeling his cock twitch and pulse in her hand as it finished with a few more spurts. She held up the the bottle, now almost two-thirds full, and looked at it..

"Heh...can I say I'm an overachiever?" He chuckled slightly, inhaling when she squeezed his shaft slightly.

"Though we're not done, it's good you aren't spent."

"W-what's ne-eh??" He started when she suddenly knelt down and licked the tip of his cock clean.

"Yummy." She licked her lips.

"That doesn't seem very professional...!"