Chapter 17
Episode 17
Two nurses stood waiting for Park Yeong-jin, clad only in white lingerie.
One had her breasts fully exposed,
while the other had her backside completely bare.
"Mr. Park Yeong-jin, please take a seat."
From behind the transparent partition, the female doctor spoke while reviewing his chart.
"Y-yes. Understood."
Thud.
As he settled into the patient chair, the two nurses slowly approached.
Click—
One nurse turned a lever, and the chair reclined backward.
"We will now begin collecting test samples.
Please relax and take deep breaths."
The doctor recited the instructions mechanically, as if she had repeated them thousands of times.
Inhale... Exhale—
Park Yeong-jin breathed deeply, staring at the ceiling.
The bright LED examination light above glared down at him.
Swoosh.
Then, a nurse placed a blindfold over his eyes.
"Huh...? Wha—?"
Startled, he squirmed in the chair.
"Please remain still, patient."
Click, clack—
Restraints fastened around his arms and legs.
"Wait! What the hell is this?"
His voice was laced with panic.
"Patient, you must cooperate for the examination.
This ensures a swift sample collection.
Please refrain from unnecessary remarks."
The doctor's calm tone carried an implicit warning, as if she was well accustomed to such reactions.
He steadied his racing heart and gripped the edges of the chair.
Rustle—
His pants were pulled down, followed by his underwear.
'What kind of medical exam is this?
Wait... Actually... this might not be so bad?'
Just then—
Squish.
A nurse pressed her bare chest against his face.
Sniff.
The mingled scents of baby powder and sweat assaulted his nose.
Slick—
Park Yeong-jin's member gradually began to stiffen.
Snap.
A sample collection cap was fitted over the tip of his urethra.
Squirm—
"Nghh—!"
Meanwhile, the other nurse ground her backside against his erection.
Fzzzt—
Sparks crackled near his shaft.
Perhaps due to the unexpected stimulation,
his Lust Immortality activated instantly.
'What the hell just sparked?!'
The doctor's eyes flicked to the vital monitor in surprise.
The screen displayed abnormal physiological reactions.
Park Yeong-jin's genital blood flow had surged dramatically.
Though his heart rate remained steady,
vascular pressure was rising abnormally.
The surface temperature of his member
far exceeded normal body heat,
reaching nearly 40°C at the extremities.
Even stranger was the rigidity of his corpus cavernosum.
Accounting for margin of error,
the measurements indicated hardness several times beyond that of an average man—
as if the tissue itself had been reinforced like muscle.
The flustered nurses glanced at the doctor for guidance.
She gave a subtle nod in response.
Squirm—
Squelch, squelch.
The two nurses moved in tandem.
Park Yeong-jin's face remained buried between breasts,
while his cock was relentlessly rubbed against a plump backside.
"Nghhh—!"
Haaah—
Mmmhh—
Like stereo speakers blaring lewd moans,
the nurses' voices echoed around him.
Rub, rub, rub—
The nurse pressing against his chest stretched her arms out,
teasing his nipples with her fingers.
"Guhhh—!"
Drip, drip, drip—
Pre-cum oozed from his tip,
glistening on the other nurse's glistening rear.
"Patient, for the next step, you must ejaculate quickly!"
The nurse massaging his chest delivered her line
before suddenly kissing him.
Slurp, smack, peck—
Her tongue slithered like a snake.
"Ghk—! Kgh!"
Squelch, squelch—
Meanwhile, the nurse grinding against him
pressed her plump cheeks flush against his shaft, rocking back and forth.
"Guhhh—!"
Like a deer mauled by predators,
he thrashed helplessly but couldn't escape.
"GAAAAH—!"
Splurt—
Not long after, Park Yeong-jin came.
He roared like a stallion forced to surrender his seed.
"Haa... Haa... Done, Professor!"
The nurse who had been rubbing against him hastily collected the sample into a paper cup.
A tag labeled "Park Yeong-jin" was affixed to it.
"Whew! The examination is complete, patient!"
Click, clack.
The restraints released his limbs.
Rustle, rustle.
The nurses helped him back into his clothes.
"Mr. Park Yeong-jin, thank you for your cooperation.
Results will be available within five days
and will be mailed to you."
Fwip.
He removed the blindfold.
The bright examination light momentarily blinded him.
Across from him stood the two nurses,
now clad in white lab coats, their faces flushed.
"S-so... is it over?"
Park Yeong-jin glanced toward the doctor behind the partition.
"Yes. You're done.
Give my regards to your mother-in-law, Jo A-young."
"Ah... Right. Well, thank you for your time."
Flustered, he took the paper cup and exited the examination room.
Click.
Behind the partition, under a pinpoint spotlight,
the doctor crossed her legs and sighed.
"Heh... Significant. Very significant."
She wore a near-transparent white lab coat,
through the slightly parted front of which peeked an ornate lace bra.
Her 175 cm slender frame was accentuated by
black sheer stockings clinging to her smooth, long legs.
Im Shin-hye—
a member of the Purple Cartel,
one of the rare female urologists in the country,
and a former member of the Myeongdong 12 Princesses.
Also known as Dr. Stockings.
"Far more interesting than expected.
These are metrics you rarely see in ordinary men. Heh..."
Click.
She moved her mouse and opened a file.
Tap, tap, tap.
[Notable abnormal findings detected in the subject's genitalia.
Further monitoring required.]
A faint smile played on Im Shin-hye's lips
as she calmly typed.
***
Click.
I closed the examination room door behind me.
I've been to several urology clinics in my life,
but this was the first time I'd experienced that kind of exam.
The unexpected turn of events
had forced me to finish embarrassingly fast.
It wasn't a bad experience,
but my pride still took a hit.
Plop.
"Here you go."
I handed the paper cup containing my semen
to the front desk nurse.
I still didn't understand why a PCR test
required a semen sample,
but seeing how packed the waiting room was with men,
it all made sense now.
Ding-dong.
"The examination fee will be covered by our hospital.
Your parking voucher is attached to the receipt—"
As expected of a Purple Cartel-affiliated hospital,
there was no charge.
And given how the doctor mentioned my mother-in-law by name,
they must be close acquaintances.
Thud.
Just as I pushed open the hospital's front door to leave,
I bumped shoulders with a man rushing in.
"Huff, huff— Oof! S-sorry!"
Panting, he apologized before
hurriedly scrambling up the stairs toward the urology department.
***
Silver waves shimmered against the glass exterior.
The massive LED sign illuminating the late-night streets of Cheongdam read:
Lumière Le Blanc—
the host club run by Wang Mi-yu.
Opening the door, the rich scent of whiskey greeted my nose,
while hard bop jazz poured from 18-inch speakers.
Under a pearl chandelier,
handsome hosts struck poses with practiced smiles.
Beyond the one-way mirror opposite,
women sat calmly, eyeing their selections.
The clack of high heels.
The clink of glasses.
And the murmur of whispered conversations.
Amidst it all, a man with slicked-back pomade hair and striking thick brows
walked past in an immaculate pinstripe suit.
Tap, tap, tap.
Knock, knock.
"Boss, it's Manager Jung.
May I come in?"
"Mhm. Enter, Manager Jung!"
Click.
He opened the door and stepped inside.
As the heavy door closed,
the outside noise faded into silence.
Soft ivory lighting bathed the room in warmth.
Beneath the gray marble walls,
burgundy-toned furniture was meticulously arranged.
At the center, a meeting table with gold trim and glass panels
gleamed under the light.
Before a panoramic window occupying an entire wall
stood an executive desk, anchoring the space.
Seated there, clad in a pristine white suit,
was Wang Mi-yu.
Her blouse gaped open,
her J-cup breasts threatening to spill out at any moment.
Bow.
Manager Jung respectfully inclined his head.
"What is it, Manager Jung?"
"Ma'am.
A registered letter arrived from Isak University Hospital."
"Oh-ho! The results are already in?
Hand it here—let's take a look!"
Riiip.
Wang Mi-yu took the envelope and tore it open.
"Hmm... Let's see...
STD panel—all negative, as expected.
Now, next is... Oh-ho!"
The moment she flipped to the test results, her eyes widened.
Her chest heaved.
Genital Grading Evaluation Report (Summary)
• Subject: Park Yeong-jin
• Estimated Grade:Exceeds S-Rank (Est.)
• Examined Metrics: Blood flow dynamics, tissue rigidity response, localized temperature variation
• Attending Physician: Prof. Im Shin-hye (Urology)
1. Localized Blood Flow
• During examination, blood flow to the specified region exhibited a sharp spike beyond baseline.
• Resting heart rate remained within normal range.
• Intravascular pressure showed a statistically significant increase.
2. Temperature Response
• Surface temperature of the region exceeded core body temperature.
• Peripheral temperature peaked near 40°C, confirming abnormal reactivity.
• Not transient heat sensation—assessed as sustained active state.
3. Tissue Rigidity
• Corpus cavernosum rigidity measurements significantly surpassed the average for adult males.
• Even accounting for margin of error, values exceeded the S-Rank Hunter control group's average distribution range.
• Tissue response suggested structural reinforcement rather than temporary tension.
Final Assessment
• Subject exhibits physiological responses beyond standard human parameters.
• Statistically significant deviation compared to control groups (general population & S-Rank Hunter standards).
• Not a transient anomaly—recommended for longitudinal observation and additional data collection.
※ Recommendations:
- Follow-up monitoring for potential assessment.
- Regular re-examination and long-term tracking advised.
Rustle.
She set the report down on the desk.
"As expected—no, even better than I hoped!
Jo A-young was right.
It's been a while since I've seen the real deal. Hohohoh!"
Beneath her loosely parted silk blouse,
Wang Mi-yu's nipples hardened to stiff peaks.