Philippines

The naked boy standing on the little metal stage in the middle of the big lab room, panting as his oversized, unsatisfied erection subsided somewhat, surrounded by the five medical professionals, smiled as he saw the pretty dark-skinned Pilipino girl enter.

Angela saw that she seemed as quiet and serene as he was. They somehow seemed to match, despite his being naked and her being fully and rather formally dressed. “Hi, Kai-Kai.”

“H - hi, Marikit,” he said, still panting.

“Welcome, Miss Taupo,” Dr. Chatterjee said. “Hi, Marikit,” Ms. Garcia said. Shonda and Sylvia nodded hi. They knew her and Angela could quickly figure out why. Kai-Kai stepped off the stage, his penis bounding ponderously, and approached her. The boy and the girl were about the same size, though she looked larger because she wore clothes. Now, turning to the side so that his penis would not hit her, he blushed and kissed her politely on the cheek!

Sylvia whispered in Angela’s ear, “His girlfriend.”

Now an older couple, tiny and well-dressed, walked gingerly into the big strange lab, looking around quickly and then up and down the naked boy. For a moment their eyes widened at the huge genitals until they remembered to be polite and look up. “My parents,” Marikit said. Kai-Kai was about to shake their hands but then they bowed. He bowed back. They had to stand a bit apart. Most people stand about 18 inches away from each other, but with Kai-Kai’s erection in the way it had to be more like 27 inches.

“Good to meet nice boy Kai-Kai,” her father said. The mother nodded. They evidently had been told of his nudity and probably had seen pictures. They tried to ignore the penis, still bobbing in front of them, like a yapping dog trying to get attention.

Dr. Chatterjee stepped forward and said, “On behalf of the University I welcome you to the Project, and Lab 6.”

The parents looked a little puzzled, especially the mother. Marikit said, “This is their first time away from the Philippines and their English isn’t very good. My mother knows only a couple of words. I’ll translate into Tagalog.” She spoke to her parents in their native language and they smiled at the doctor and nodded.

“They are free to observe, as you requested,” Dr. Chatterjee said. Of course with the door always open inspections of Kai-Kai were pretty much a public affair. The naked boy followed them as the doctor led the parents to the rear of the lab where there was a large work bench, about three feet high, with a kind of horse device on top. It was like a track hurdle set on its side. Marikit got her parents seated.

The naked teenager obediently stood in front of the work bench while the doctor and the nurse and the three assistants got the equipment ready. Angela followed Sylvia’s lead. The bench was in front of the big bay windows which looked out on the college quad. The day was cloudy and blustery. They were on the ground floor and Angela was pretty sure anyone outside on this dark day could see what was going on in the brightly lit laboratory. One or two students in their overcoats glanced over casually as they passed by.

For the next few minutes most of what Angela heard was Tagalog, as Marikit explained to her parents what was being done to her boyfriend and the reasons, though the technical terms were in English. Angela detected slight influences of Cantonese in which she was fluent. But to her the Tagalog was a mostly mixture of Russian, Korean and Spanish, strange, yet delivered quietly and dispassionately in Marikit’s voice as if she were narrating a documentary.

What Marikit was saying in Tagalog was: [“This is a weekly inspection of Kai-Kai’s reproductive apparatus. Dr. Chatterjee’s team has already conducted the basic physical examination and measurements.”]

The boy climbed up on the table and positioned himself on the horse. He was on all fours, with his elbows and head supported in front. His knees, on a cushion, were widely spread, his toes hanging over the edge of the table. His penis hung down, the thick spear of semi-tumescent flesh swaying slowly like a pendulum. The cushion served to elevate his body; otherwise the tip would be almost touching the table. As it was, there were about six inches of clearance.

[“They will now test his reproductive system secretions.”]

“They are welcome to come and look,” Ms. Garcia said, as she stood at the table behind the boy. The parents got up next to her and found themselves looking at his upturned butt and anal crevice. “Open up, Kai-Kai.”

[“This requires access to his rectum. With practice Kai-Kai has learned open his anus to give the technician better access.”]

Kai-Kai took a short breath and the parents’ eyes opened in astonishment as they saw a one-inch anal gape. With the light from the windows they could see well inside the boy’s recently irrigated rectum.

[“He has given himself a large antiseptic enema so that his rectum is clean and empty and there is no odor.”]

Sylvia steadied the boy’s penis with both hands, one at the root and one over the glans, as Shonda placed a large clip, like a hot dog tong. It was about three inches wide and was placed in the middle, leaving three inches above and three inches below. Shonda released the spring-loaded clamp slowly then checked to make sure it was secure.

[“This is the pressure sensor which measures engorgement of the penis.”]

Ms. Garcia had brought out a console with digital readouts. Now a thin, seven-inch vibrator, which she attached to the sensitive underside of Kai-Kai’s penis with wide rubber straps that went above and below the clip. It extended up almost to the root, and down to the glans. Kai-Kai took a few breaths. Ms. Garcia now brought a cloth strap around the boy’s slender waist and down around the testicles. She tied it so that the testicles were drawn away from contact with the penis and the vibrator.

[“Stimulation will be applied gradually to facilitate production of fluids.”]

Now Sylvia placed little circular things on his nipples with tape.

[“Kai-Kai responds to nipple stimulation and this will be coordinated. Vibrations will be controlled wirelessly from the console.”] Marikit’s parents were both puzzled and fascinated. The mother whispered something to her. Marikit replied: [“Kai-Kai of course consents to this. He recognizes the importance of the Sire Project and also the importance of having his reproductive system closely monitored for maximum fertility and performance. It is part of his life and he is used to it. He does not mind.”]

In response to a whispered question from her father, she said: [“He has been naked since birth, except for diapers when he was a baby. Being outside in cold weather does not bother him. Also it improves his sperm count. It is also important that he has no sense of bodily shame.”] After a moment she added: [“He can walk barefoot and naked through snow and stay outside on below freezing days for surprisingly long periods. Nobody forces him to do this, but he wants to live like a normal person.”] The parents leaned curiously to observe the tough soles and widely spread toes. In their country going barefoot was associated with primitive jungle tribes and was frowned upon, but this was obviously different.

Ms. Garcia inserted a speculum into the boy’s open anus and cranked the ratchet to open it further. He turned his hips slightly and breathed deeply as his sphincter was stretched further and further. Meanwhile Dr. Chatterjee examined the placement of the stimulators on the nipples and penis. Shonda wrote a couple of things down in the loose leaf, then brought out a glass beaker with graduated marks. She pulled the penis to the side for a moment so that the beaker could be placed under it. Sylvia turned the control box on and the digital readouts flashed on to “00:00”, “00%”, “0 mm/Hg”, “00 bpm” and “0.00”. Now she attached a sensor around the boy’s ankle with velcro. A digital readout flashed to “0 beats/m”. She flicked another switch and the numbers went to “00:09”, “52%”, “86 mm/Hg”, “90 bpm” and “0.32”.

Ms. Garcia prompted Angela to look inside Kai-Kai. As Angela leaned over to peer into the aperture, now a little over two inches wide, she saw what she had only seen in diagrams and pictures. As with everything having to do with Kai-Kai’s reproductive system, the glands were more developed than average. It looked like an alien landscape of reddish bumps under a dark red sky. Of course this wasn’t outer space, but the innermost space of the human male.

Now Sylvia gingerly turned up a couple of dials and a low hum came out of the nipple disks and the vibrator. Kai-Kai gave a little gasp. Angela wondered what the boy was thinking. How does it feel to be so exposed and examined like this, inside and out? To have no secrets from the clothed people around you? Being free for the moment, she moved over to look at his face. He caught her looking at him and she was embarrassed at first. But then they exchanged little smiles. Kai-Kai’s smile was crooked and distracted of course.

[“The increase of sexual arousal must be closely monitored. Fluids will be expressed for today’s inspection but sperm must be reserved for inseminating the women. Therefore orgasm will be avoided.”] Marikit leaned over to bring her pointing finger near the large hanging testicles, now tied back. [“That is why the testicles are not being stimulated. But the arousal will cause the production of more sperm. His next ejaculation will therefore be less in volume but exceptionally fertile. The woman scheduled for his next insemination will be among those rated as less likely to be inseminated with a single ejaculation. Though all of the women of course are highly susceptible or they would not have been accepted into the Project.”] Her mother asked her something. [“The ‘drop rate’ is less than one percent. In other words, over 99 percent of the women Kai-Kai ejaculates into are impregnated.”] Now another question. [“Seven impregnations a day are scheduled, the first at 6:30 a.m., the last at 10:00 p.m. Except for Sundays, and except for today, when due to this inspection session Kai-Kai impregnates only six.”]

Marikit paused a minute and then called out to her boyfriend. “Kai-Kai, who is your I-3 today?”

The boy, starting to sweat again, looked away from Angela and swallowed and cleared his throat. “It’s — Mrs. — ohhh — Rubilyn.”

“I thought so.” Marikit turned to her parents. [“His next impregnation will be of a Pilipino woman.”] Her parents looked at each other uncertainly. Then they smiled. Her father said something to his daughter.

Marikit laughed. She told everyone, “The next impreg is from the Philippines. My father says Kai-Kai will be a very lucky boy.” Everyone laughed. Even Kai-Kai, and his internal muscles caused the speculum to wave back and forth like a dog’s tail.