NSYNC Testicular Exams

By: Jen

Look at their faces! Don't they look violated? Blame Jen! LMAO
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I dressed up as a doctor and snuck backstage at an NSYNC concert. Hehehehehe...

First is Joey.

Jen: Hey Joey, can I talk to you?

Joey: Hey baby whassup?

Jen: Your girlfriend Kelly called me. She said when you two were goin' at it last night she felt a lump in your testicle. I need to make sure it's not cancerous.

Joey: Oh my God! Are you serious??

I snap on a glove

Jen: Yup. Follow me.

We walk into a dressing room

Jen: Drop your pants and spread 'em.

Joey: Spread what? My pants?

Jen: Your legs dumbass!

Joey: Oh, K!

We emerge 10 minutes later. Joey is limping, but smiling.

Jen: Ok, where's Justin?

Joey: Yo, don't I get your number or something?

Jen: Hello! You're a FATHER!

Joey: Oh. Right. K!

Jen: Now, off to violate--I mean diagnose Justin.

I find Justin sitting on the floor, meditating.

Jen: I don't wanna know.

Justin: Bitch! I be medi-medi- you know what I mean!

Jen: Justin, Britney called me last night. She said she felt some sort of lump in your testicle. I need to check it out.

Justin: Oh mah Eminem! I knew shavin' mah fro would cause a problem.

Jen: Ugh!

Justin: Aight, hurry yo ass up though. I needs to finish med-medi-

Jen: MEDITATING!!

Justin: Yeah!

I lead Justin into a dressing room. He screamed like a little girl.. I guess I squeezed too hard.

Jen: Alrighty, Now JC.

I start searching for JC. I find him in a corner. I catch a glimpse of some sort of glass tube.

Jen: What the hell are you doing??

JC drops the "tube" and it shatters

JC: NOTHING!!! Who the hell are you??

Jen: Bobbi/Bobbie/Bobbee called me. She said she found a lump in one of your testicles. I need to check it out.

JC: You have proof?

Jen: Huh?

JC: Can I see your license?

Jen: I left it at home.

JC: You ain't touchin' my balls then.

Jen: FINE!! I hope you get cancer and can't have kids! ASS!!

JC: *blank stare*

Jen: SCREW YOU!

I start looking for Lance. I find him in his dressing room singing "Girl were you alone?" into a mirror over and over again.

Jen: Hey hotcakes!

Lance: Eeeeeeeeeeeee!

Jen: WTF?!

Lance: You scared me.

Jen: SO sorry. Anyways, your bandmates could have cancerous testicles. So that means you're at risk too. I need to feel for any suspicious lumps.

Lance: Cancer isn't contagious.

Jen: So? What if you have ball tumors? If I don't check now, your nuts could turn into one big tumor.

Lance: Oh wow. I never thought of that..

Jen: Damn right. Now drop your pants.

Lance: I'm not wearing any pants.

Jen: Oh, whoa. Um, ok.

Lance cries. I turned him into a man.

Jen: Alright. Now Chris.

I find Chris standing in front of a wall, staring at it.

Jen: What are you doing?

Chris: JC told me if I watched this wall for long enough, it would turn different colors.

Jen: JC is a crack addict.

Chris: Oh yeah.

Jen: Anyways, Dani called me. She said--

Chris falls to the ground in a fit of sobs.

Jen: Oh yeah, you two broke up..

He lets out a high pitched wail.

Jen: Oh well, I've fondled enough testicles to last me a lifetime. PAYCE!

(Note: NO, Jen is NOT wishing cancer on anyone or anything, so no hatemail. We would never wish something like that on someone.)
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