Stud Service

Interlude

By the time Nathan reached his dressing room, the nurse who helped with his pre-breeding preparations was already waiting for him. The young marten was always upbeat and used something in his fur that smelled strongly of strawberries. Nathan liked him and had let him suck his dick a few times - though never to completion. For some women, mostly those he didn't find attractive, he found such stimulation helpful. Not that he would need any help for Sarah. He'd been half-hard since leaving the conference room.

"Good morning, Nathan," he said, holding a clipboard.

"Morning, Kevin. How's it going?"

"Busy as always," he said as he pulled a small device from of his pocket. He efficiently collected a drop of Nathan's blood, then plugged the sample into a slot on the datapad. While waiting for the results, he announced, "I have your afternoon pills ready, and I have a note here that you haven't been drinking enough water."

Nathan started to undress, carefully hanging up his suit, though he set the slacks aside so he could get them cleaned. The precum scent was too strong on them. The front of his underwear was saturated down one thigh. He sighed and started to peel them off as well. "Yeah, sorry, it's been a long week."

"That's fine, your levels aren't bad yet. But they'll make me administer saline if you drop too much lower."

"Noted," the wolf said as he examined himself in the mirror. His fur was a bit disheveled since he hadn't brushed it out properly after his last shower. He didn't always have that luxury considering he was expected to clean himself thoroughly after each breeding.

The marten set a few pills on the counter along with a cup of water. Nathan took them in the order the marten indicated. There was one he didn't recognize. "What's this?" he said, holding up the hexagonal white tablet.

"Oh, it's a hormone booster. The doctor added it to your list a few days ago. I'm surprised you didn't notice before."

"Any side effects I should know about?"

"Some headaches and nausea. Possibly a slight increase in libido. You might notice an increase in semen volume."

Nathan chuckled. "Not likely."

"Hey, you asked. It's a common side effect."

"I'll let you know," the wolf said as he swallowed it.

"Great," the marten said.

The tablet beeped, and the marten busied himself by studying the test results. Nathan finished brushing out his fur, then put his robe on. It was rare to wear anything else to a breeding session. Most clients were already naked and eager to go by the time he entered the room and clothes tended to get in the way.

When he turned around, he noticed the marten was frowning at him. "Are you feeling stressed, Nathan?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Your cortisol and adrenaline levels are a bit elevated."

"Just a disagreement with one of the spouses, nothing major. I took care of it."

The marten's expression became more concerned. "Nathan, I've been seeing some other red flags on your chart. Your potassium has been under baseline for a while, and your blood pressure's been creeping up for a couple of months now."

"I assume I'm still in contractual limits."

"Yes, but that's not the point. My job is to keep you in peak condition, and you're slipping. That could cause us all serious problems if we don't figure out why."

"Is my success rate dropping?"

Kevin shook his head. "No, not yet anyway. You're about where you've been for most of your career."

"Then I don't think we have anything to worry about. Kevin, you know my routine. I exercise every day, I follow my meal plan, and I take the pills you give me. I have more sex than just about anyone on the planet. Is there something else I should be doing?"

"I can't answer that, Nathan. But if there is something in your life that's stressing you out, you need to take care of it. I want you to be healthy. If you don't believe that I'm worried about a friend, then at least accept that I'm trying to protect our jobs."

Nathan frowned. "I know, Kevin. And...thank you."

The marten smiled. "You're welcome. Talk to me if I can help."

"I will," the wolf said and gave the shorter male a pat on the shoulder.

Kevin seemed to accept that. "All right, I'll drop it for now. Is there anything else you need before I leave you to it?"

"No, that should do it."

"All right. I'll check in before your next appointment. Good luck."