Steve was a very popular, well-liked individual. He dated many women and had a very active sex life. He had many close friends and when his birthday came around. They usually gave him a gag gift. This year was no exception. But little did he know that this gift would change his life forever. They all met at their favorite bar to celebrate. His best friend Sean said, "Well old buddy, this year we got the gift for the guy who has everything." "Except a big penis," his other friend said. They gave him a birthday card that was very risque. He opened and found an appointment card inside. The name on the card was Dr. Lisa Sanders. "Who the hell is Dr. Lisa Sanders," Steve asked? "The best time for the rest of your life," they all laughed. Steve laughed too. They all got drunk that night and had a great time. The next morning Steve looked at the card. The appointment was for 2:00 that afternoon. He showered, got dressed, and drove to the address. He always played out the gag gifts, even if they were stupid. He found the building and the office on the second floor. He entered the room. The receptionist was a very well defined, attractive blond. "Hi, I'm Terri. Are you here to see Dr. Sanders," she asked? "Yes, I am," he said.

Oh well, he thought, if the doctor was unattractive, he could ask the receptionist out. "I'll tell her you"re here," she said. As she walked into the doctors' office, Steve noticed what a good figure she had. She came back out soon. "The doctor will see you now," she said. Steve walked into the office that was fairly dark. The doctor was sitting behind the desk, and he couldn't see her very well. She came out from behind the desk and introduced herself. "Hello! I'm Dr. Sanders," she said. "Hi, my name is Steve," he replied. She was very petite. He usually wasn't attracted to petite women but she was very sexy. She had long dark hair and very full sexy lips. She had on very dark red lipstick that enhanced her extremely sexy composure. Her hair was straight, but very full and attractive. She had on a business suit with a doctor's lab coat on over it. "What can I do for you today, Steve," she asked? "What kind of doctor are you," he asked? "You mean you made an appointment and you don't know," she responded? "Well, every year my friends get me a birthday gift that is a gag gift and this year it was an appointment with you," he said. "I guarantee you that what I do is not a gag," she said rather sternly. "Oh no, I meant no disrespect. It's just that this is what they do every year. So what kind of doctor are you," he asked? "I'm a sex therapist. I help people that are impotent. Do you have a problem," she asked? "No, no, I don't have that kind of problem. I have a very active sex life and I don't have a problem with impotence," he said. "Well you're here anyway. Someone paid a fair amount of money for this appointment. Even if it was to be a joke, the appointment has been paid for. As long as you remember that this is my profession and it is not a joke, you may as well stay," she said. "Well okay, although I don't think anything will come of it.

As I told you, I have a very active sex life and I don't have any sexual problems," he said. "Maybe not, but you don't know what might be hidden in your inner mind. If you don't mind I'd like to hook you up to a machine that I have. What this machine does is measure your sexual arousal to certain subjects. It's very simple, I will say a word or a combination of words and you respond. You really don't even have to respond verbally, the machine will record your sexual feelings. It is painless. After that, we can look at the results and see if anything jumps out. Is that okay with you," she asked? "Sure but again, you won't find anything. All my sexual desires are out in the open," he said. "You might be surprised, Steve," she said. She came out from behind her desk and brought out the machine. She hooked it up to his arms, legs, and there was a band around his head. She lowered the lights around her desk and increased the lights over his chair. She was in the dark and his area was well lit. He noticed how good she smelled as she came around the desk. "Okay, are you ready, Steve," she asked? "Yes," he said. "Okay, I'm going to mention sexual word or deviation. Again, you can give your verbal reaction if you want. The machine will record your inner feelings so it isn't necessary to answer. Let's start. B&D?" He gave no response. She continued, "S&M?" "That would do nothing for me," he said. "From here, I like to go into fetishes," she said. "Okay, but I'm sure that nothing there interests me," he said. She started,"Leather?" "Well I like to see a woman in a leather skirt or pants, but other than that no, he responded." "Rubber?" No response. "Latex?" No response. "Shoes?" He responded, "Like women's shoes? No! That would not excite me." "Feet," She continued? No response. "Sweaters?" No response. "Women's panties?" "I like to take them off," he joked. "That doesn't count," she said rather perturbed. "Fur?" "What do you mean by fur," he asked? "Like fur coats, fur hats, pieces of fur. It isn't very common but it exists," she said. "No! That wouldn't do anything for me," he said. She went through some others for about another five minutes. "Well, we're done," she said. "Did I pass, Doc," he asked? "There is no pass or fail Steve. What I like to do is run a printout here of the results and we'll discuss them together." She looked at her watch. "We have about another 45 minutes left of your hour appointment. We have some time to discuss this and then do something about it," she said. She printed out the results and came around behind the desk to show him. She put the results on the desk and leaned over him to show them to him.

She was very close to him. He could smell her perfume and he could see down her front. She had small breasts, but he was getting very turned on by her. "Now the lines that are straight mean that you don't have much of a sexual reaction to that subject. Where the lines go up, it means sexual arousal. Where the lines go way up, it means extreme sexual arousal. Now looking at these, do you see any lines that go up," she asked? He looked at the chart. Most lines were fairly straight. A couple of lines had a slight upward movement. She was leaning closer to him. Right about in the middle of the page there was an area where the lines went way up. He noticed that immediately. "Whoa, what is this here," he said, pointing the high lines. "That's when I mentioned fur. Obviously, you are sexually aroused by fur," she said. "Nonsense, I've very rarely even seen a woman in a fur coat. And I can guarantee you, that fur does nothing to arouse me," he said. "This machine is 98% accurate. And even it wasn't, to see lines that high is conclusive. There is no doubt in my mind of the results. You are sexually turned on by fur. Now, we have about another 40 minutes left. I suggest that we do something about it. I have furs in my closet," she said. This was the craziest thing he had ever heard. But she was rather sexy and he wouldn't mind seeing what would happen. "Okay," he said. "If you don't mind, I find it works better when my patients are tied down. Don't worry, I won't hurt you," she said. "All right, I guess I don't mind," he said. She came around behind his chair. She tied his chest and neck to the chair. She then put his arms behind the chair and tied his hands together. She went over to the closet. She took off her lab coat. Then she took off her business suit. He could see her real well because it was dark. It looked like she had on sexy leather lingerie outfit. She pulled out a fur coat, a fur stole, a fur boa, and a couple of fur hats. She put the fur coat on, gathered the other fur items and walked over to him. He was beginning to get very aroused. The fur coat was dark brown and had a huge collar. The stole, boa, and hats were different colors, but looked extremely soft. Her coat was very thick and looked soft also. She came around behind and didn't say a word. She leaned down and took the stole and rubbed it softly across his face. She took the stole and rubbed his chest with it. At the same time, she leaned down, put her face next to his and rubbed the side of this face with her coat sleeves. Her fur collar was so big, which he could also feel on the side of his face. He was breathing a little harder and it was obvious, he was sexually aroused.

"I thought you said that fur didn't turn you on, Steven. I think that you weren't telling me the truth. I think you like fur a lot, don't you Steven," she asked? She came around from behind him. She spread his legs and took off his pants and underwear. She took the fur boa and stuck it under his balls. She sat on his lap. The fur was right on his rock-hard penis. She moved back and forth slowly on his lap so that the fur rubbed against his penis. He was getting extremely aroused. "Now I know you said you aren't impotent, so I hope you can hang on and not climax right away," she said. He normally could hold on forever, but he was really turned on and he wasn't sure how long he could hold back. "I'll be honest Doctor, I don't think I can hold back for a long time. This is driving me crazy. I don't know what's wrong with me. I never felt like this about an inanimate object. Maybe you should stop," he said. "Number one, this proves that you have a real attraction to fur. And two, I never stop until the patient is satisfied. You have about another 20 minutes, see if you can hold out that long," she said. He didn't think he could. She got off his lap. She went around behind him and put the stole around his face and tied it to the back of the chair. It covered his face so he couldn't see. She came around the front, knelt down again and began to slowly and softly massage his genital area with the rest of the furs. He was groaning and moving back and forth. He was trying to yell out but the fur was muffling his voice. Dr. Sanders continued. He started yelling louder and louder. He was losing control. She loosened the stole a little. "What did you say? Do you want me to stop? Do you want me to stop this, Steven," she asked? "No, no!", he yelled. "Please finish it. I want to climax on the fur," he said. "We're coming to that soon," she said. She reached in her pocket and put a condom on him. It was very shear, so he could still feel the fur. Also, she began to massage his balls more, since they weren't covered with fur. He could take it no longer. "Oh my God, I'm cumming, I'm cumming," he yelled. He exploded into the condom. What a relief. He still had the fur stole on his face. He really like that also. Dr. Sanders came around behind him again. "Aren't we done? I climaxed. Isn't that what you wanted," he asked? "No, it's what you wanted Steve. We aren't finished. I like to try to stimulate the patient again right away. If you are truly aroused by the fur, you will get excited all over again in a short period of time," she said. She began to caress his face again with the sleeves of her coat. She picked up the stole and rubbed all over his face with the fur. She rubbed his mouth, ears, everything. He was getting an extreme hard-on again.

He couldn't believe it. This wasn't supposed to be happening. He began to moan his approval. "I believe that you are aroused again. I guess the doctor knows best," she said. She did this for another 10 minutes. Abruptly, she stopped. "Well, your appointment time is up, Steven," she said. "Oh no, you're not going to leave me like this. I haven't climaxed the second time," he said. "I'm sorry, you'll have to make another appointment. It would be best though if you did something about this. I can give you some names of women who share this fetish." She undid the ties. She went over to the closet and put away all of the furs except one fur hat. He threw away the condom and finished pulling his pants up. She came over to the desk and laid the fur hat on the desk. He found himself staring at the fur hat. "What are you going to do with that," he asked? "What do you want me to do with it," she asked? "I don't know. I like it, and I like to look at it. I think I want to touch it, but I'm not sure," he said. "Of course you want to touch it. You want to put it on your face and feel the fur. You want to put in your genital area and softly rub your self with the fur. You have a very strong fur fetish. We just brought it out today. I put the fur hat on the table to try to get you to tell me how it made you feel. Your reaction is exactly what I expected." Again you need to do something about this. Don't let it go. You will be frustrated and not sexually happy without fur," she said. "But what can I do? I can't ask a woman if she likes fur before we go out," he said. "No, you wouldn't. You don't have to exclusively date women with a fur fetish but you won't be totally sexually satisfied without the fur. I know a group of women who are part of a fur fetish organization. You could call them and see if they would agree to see you. I believe they meet once a month. You would have to meet one of them first though and see if both of you agree. The only other thing you can do is try to introduce fur sexually to some of your current girlfriends and see how they react. But you really need to let this fetish out sexually," she said. As he was sitting there, he was getting aroused by looking at her again. She noticed right away. "I know that you're getting excited about me again. I'm flattered and would welcome another visit by you. However, one of the reasons you are feeling this way is that I'm the one who was the first to bring this out of you. I was your first fur experience. You're liable to feel much more sexual arousal once you find a partner that shares your fetish. If not, give me a call, and we'll see where it goes," she said. He got up and shook her hand. "Thank you, doctor. I'm not sure where this will lead, I'm definitely a different person than when I came here," he said. "You definitely are. Don't suppress it and hold it back. Here is the card of a woman too contact with the fur fetish organization. Tell her I told you to call. This isn't a prostitute ring. It's just an organization that loves furs and sometimes they want new individuals to come to their meetings," she said. He thanked her, took the card, and left the office.