A Thorough Exam by Lady Lira

A Thorough Exam
by Lira Savira


Kevin lay on the rigid examination table wearing a starchy hospital gown. He shivered and tried to pull the gown around him to protect his skin from the cold in the room. His efforts were wasted since the garment seemed to be too small. This was only his first examination in this experiment, and he didn't know exactly what to expect. His friends at college said it was an easy way to make some money - donating yourself to science. They never seemed to be bothered by any of the things they had to do. Still, he started to become anxious as he heard the door click open, sounding louder than it really was in the silent room.

The woman who entered was fiercely beautiful and looked more like a pin up beauty than a doctor. She was wearing a doctor's uniform, but in black instead of the usual white. He thought this was strange to see a black lab coat. She had the usual stethoscope draped over the back of her neck, but instead of the usual soft shoes of a doctor she had on strange heels with silver studs. The clacking sound they made on the hard floor as she crossed the room made his heart race.

She smiled in a manner that seemed intended to be reassuring, but had the subtle edges of a smirk. "Good afternoon, Mr. O'Donnell. I'm Dr. Cameron, and I'll be handling the procedures for your examination today." Her eyes moved slowly up and down his body, openly assessing his physique. "I'll need you to sit up for a moment so I can take your vitals first." There was the insinuation in her tone that should not tolerate any resistance or hesitance. He sat up immediately..too quickly...his small gown fell away exposing most of his genitals. He quickly covered them.

She raised one eyebrow at this display, and smiled again in that near smirk. She roughly grabbed at the gown to pull it away again saying light, "I wouldn't even bother, my dear, it's part of the vitals I need to check. Sit erect on the table with your back straight and your knees spread." She crossed the room to the sink as he more hesitantly spread his legs, feeling very exposed and uncertain. He wondered if this was how it was supposed to happen.

Dr. Cameron slowly ran the soap over her hands twisting her head around to look back at the boy on the table, watching his every move. He began to sweat under her scrutiny, beads of perspiration rising even with the chill in the room. She dried her hands on a paper towel and pulled a plastic glove out of a box next to the sink. Slipping her fingers into it, she let it snap back to her wrist, puffs of powder floating in the air.

Without hesitation, she stalked back over to the table, and pressed her gloved hand between his legs, grasping his balls tightly and probed the taint beneath with her middle finger. He gasped at the pain and his eyes grew wide with fear and shock. "What are you doing?!" He exclaimed in a fierce whisper. He made no move to stop her as he still felt she was the authority as she was the doctor and this was her office. She snapped back at him "Quiet down now! I'm just checking for lumps. What you've never been examined before?" She made a loud "tsk" sound and taking his hips, pulled him toward her off the end of the table.

His hospital gown fell away further and she abruptly reached up to pull the string at the nape of his neck, letting the garment fall to the floor. "This is pointless and just getting in the way! We haven't got all day." She remarked. He tried to grasp it as it fell to the floor but he was too surprised to react properly. Before he could recover, she swiftly put one hand on each of his hips and turned him so he was facing away from her and leaning on the hospital table. "Hereee we gooo!" She said in a sing song voice that for some strange reason he found comforting tough the situation was far from comfortable for him.

Kevin wanted to ask what was going to happen next, but her manner made him afraid to speak. He felt her hand rubbing over the skin of his ass lightly, and simply knew this was not the way it was supposed to be. She spread his cheeks gently with her gloved hand, and did not bother with lubricant before pressing her two forefingers firmly into his ass. He gasped and moaned loudly, involuntarily spreading his legs further and leaning over the table. "No...unghh..." He moaned quietly.

Dr. Cameron pressed on slowly pushing back and forth rhythmically, and then pressing forward to massage the round bulb of his prostate gland. He tried to will it away as he gripped the edges of the bed as she continued, but he could not stop his cock from growing rock hard as the sensation moved through him. She reached around, her left hand gloveless, and tightly gripped his balls to the point of pain as her right continued to massage his prostate gland.

She could feel his body heat rising, and enjoyed the sense of his humiliation..it was almost a palpable thing. She could feel him getting close to climax as she continued to apply pressure. From experience, she could easily measure his soft moans of distress and pleasure to determine his breaking point. Right before he was about to climax, she suddenly withdrew her fingers and let go of him, turning away to go back to the sink. She removed the glove and tossed it into the disposal. She washed her hands again, still looking at his back as he breathed heavily and did not move from the table.

After drying her hands, she picked up a chart from the counter and began making a few notes. "Alright, Mr. O'Donnell, we're done with stage one. We'll begin stage two next week. You may get dressed now and go home." Kevin turned around slowly towards her, his head low, afraid to meet her eyes. "Thank you, Dr. Cameron." he said barely above a whisper as he stood there naked and began to move slowly to the spot where he had left his clothes. She glanced over at the pile. She gave him a breezy smile as she twisted the door handle to leave and said, "Next time..Kevin...make sure to fold your clothes neatly before I come in here."

As Kevin dressed, his mind reeled even as his heart rate was returning to normal. His face was flushed and red, and his loins ached terribly. He felt violated and exposed, out of his depth with this experiment. And he couldn't understand why he was already looking forward to the next session.  - To Be Continued...