“I don’t have any secrets from Mom or Patty Doctor,” I replied.
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I was just wearing my underwear when Mom and Patty filed back into the room, neither of them able to disguise their curiosity, their hunger for good news.
“Jimmy’s not had the most enlightened doctoring in the past,” Doctor Clickstein started ominously. “However, there’s still hope ladies!” he exclaimed. “As you ladies know, Jimmy is short. But he also has another problem, and it’s this problem that I’m going to concentrate on.”
“Take off your shorts Jimmy,” he ordered me. “As you can see, Jimmy has no body hair, no pubic hair, no sexual development at all. His penis is like a little boy’s, at seventeen he still doesn’t get erections, hasn’t ever experienced ejaculation.”
“But Doctor,” Patty interjected, but the doctor went on relentlessly.
“The most important thing I can do for Jimmy right now is to make sure he becomes a man. My treatment will concentrate on inducing puberty and ensuring he has a future sexual life. The idiots who were treating him before completely ignored this problem.”
“Will you be able to do it?” Mom asked.
“Yes, Mrs. O’Scoury, I can almost guarantee that I can induce puberty in your son. I can’t tell you how big a penis he’ll end up with, but it will get hard, and Jimmy will be capable of fathering a child.” For the next ten minutes he outlined the treatment, the drugs he’d use (among others, HGH and testosterone), the time frame, the results expected, the side effects, what I had to do, etc., etc.
I think the three of us were relieved when he finished, all of us at last confident we had someone who knew what he was talking about.
“And Jimmy’s height, he’ll never get taller?” Patty asked fearfully.
“Not necessarily Miss O’Scoury,” the doc answered. “The thing about the onset of puberty is that the body explodes into action. I’m actually hoping that some height gains will be made. No, no ladies, don’t get your hopes up too much. As I’ve already explained to Jimmy, a best case scenario is he might grow another 12-13 inches, in other words, at best he just might get to five feet tall. My own best guess is he’ll probably add five or six inches, maybe end up at four feet six.”
“How long until we see results, how long will the treatment last sir,” Patty, the aspiring doctor, wanted to know.
“One year miss, one year from today we’ll sit down together again and review everything.”
GROWING
The next year was the happiest in my life! And simply because within weeks I, and Mom and Patty, knew that that Doctor Clickstein’s treatment was working.
Oh it wasn’t easy. And yes I was still mercilessly hounded by most of my classmates, and yes I was subject to stares and open disdain almost everywhere I went, and yes when Patty left for North Carolina and Duke in September I lost my greatest friend and supporter, but…
But I was growing taller. I was also becoming a man. I added two and a half inches of height that first summer and finally saw the first blond pubic and underarm hairs burst through the surface of my skin. And my penis started to get bigger, yes slowly, but still… and then in September, just days after Patty left for school, I had my first hard-on, yes just a timid three incher but…