Growing Season (MxM) Complete

Super Special (Part 2)

MPREG Bonus (Completely out of the realm of my experience--except I've had kids at least)

A/N: In fact, this chapter would have been posted earlier but there was a LEGO emergency at my house that trumped my wattpad time. I can't believe how long this is getting, and there's still at least one more chapter. Just remember, this isn't really real...Darn @Fhanth and @DragonFlames32 . This is all their fault!!

Later that day the doctor, however had no problem with saying what both Mel and Gareth had been thinking. "It sounds like you're pregnant, honestly. The nausea and vomiting, swollen and sensitive nipples, odd food cravings, dizziness, all point to one thing if you were female. Were you born intersexed by any chance?" He checked Phillip's temperature and noted the results on the computer in the cramped exam room.

"Not that I know of. I obviously don't have a vagina or breasts, if that's what you mean," Phillip tried not to sound out of sorts with the doctor, but was failing a little. He was also excessively uncomfortable.

"Mr. Cameron, have you ever had an ultrasound for abdominal issues or the like, or maybe a colonoscopy?"

"No, never. I occasionally I get indigestion, but I've always been very healthy. You have my records, I've been your patient for years." Gareth took Phillip's hand to try and calm the man down. It was very obvious to Gareth that Phillip was agitated.

"Some patients go to walk in clinics when they can't get appointments, that's why I asked," the doctor explained. "No tenderness in the anus or discomfort having bowel movements?"

Phillip coloured like a beet. There was definitely more than one reason he hated going to the doctor.

"Uh, Doctor, we're a versatile gay couple with an active sex life. Both of us might have a little 'discomfort' in that area from time to time," Gareth stepped in, trying to alleviate some of Phillip's embarrassment. "You know, depending on how vigorous the activities." He was sorely tempted to add hand gestures.

"Uh, yes, well..." Now it was the doctor's turn to colour a little. He cleared his throat and continued, "There's a clinic in the next office over. I need you to get an ultrasound and blood test." The doctor wrote out a script for both, stressing iron and hcg for the blood test even though Phillip was a male, and lower abdomen as the target for the ultrasound. "I'll have the receptionist call right away to see if they can squeeze you in. This is a peculiar case. At any rate, the ultrasound can help diagnose any number of issues."

The doctor left the room for a moment, while Phillip pulled his clothing back on. Somehow, although he wasn't sure why, he felt very strange. The idea that he, a male, could be pregnant was beyond comprehension. And the fact that the doctor could even put any stock in that sort of bizarre idea was even more shocking.

"Don't worry, Phillip. It will be okay," Gareth rubbed small circles with his palm on Phillip's back. Gareth was more relieved that the doctor was getting tests ordered. He finally found love, and someone who loved him back, loved the children, regardless of the baggage, and he wanted to make sure that Phillip was healthy. He didn't want to lose him so soon after finding him, as worst case scenarios flashed through his mind.

There was a light knock on the door before the doctor re-entered the room. "We're in luck, gentlemen, the clinic can take you in twenty minutes."

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"Okay, this is going to be a little cold," the technician said, as she squeezed a bit of the gel on Phillip's exposed taut abdomen. He flinched with the contact. Phillip and Gareth exchanged a look and a bit of a snicker as they both recalled their first encounter together with lube--it was pretty much the same consistency and temperature of this gel, but thankfully was being applied to a different, less sensitive area. She took a flat, metal probe and began to rub it into the gel, spreading it around a little near Phillip's navel, gumming up his treasure trail.