Alex Gets Examined
Synopsis: Ana's young son Alex is getting a close examination from his local doctor and nurse - to see if he's a stud or a dud!
Key words: women/boy, preteen, threesome, pregnancy, lactation, incest
WARNING: This work of fiction contains sexual activities between adult women and a minor. If this material offends you, please leave.
"Alex Ruttingham?" the secretary called out, her eyes scanning the waiting room.
"You're up, sweetie," a tall woman with a stylish, short red haircut whispered to the boy beside her. He looked at her with imploring eyes: Mom, come with me. But she shook her head, gently reinforcing what had already been decided. "Remember what we talked about, honey. This is something all boys go through, without their moms. All your friends will do it, too."
"But do I have to be first?"
His Mom brushed the honey-colored hair from her son's face. "You'll be fine. Trust your mother, she knows what's best for you. Now go, we can't keep the doctor waiting."
Alex gave a small groan and stood up. His mother's heart travelled with him as the doctor's office opened and a twenty-something nurse walked out with a clipboard. She was pretty, but had black plugs in her earlobes and a hint of color peeking out from under her white sleeve. Mrs. Ruttingham couldn't judge her; she had a tattoo of her own - albeit in a place less likely to be seen in public.
The nurse was someone she'd never seen before -- a new employee, perhaps? That small thing made Alex's mother's heart thrum with anxiety. She was handing her son over to a stranger.
No, I have to get it together. I know the doctor. She's known Alex his whole life.
The door closed.
She suddenly felt the presence of the secretary beside her.
"Do you think he'll do alright, Susan?" She wrung her slender hands together.
The secretary gave her shoulder a sympathetic squeeze. "He'll do fine, Ana. The worst thing you can do is fret over it." She leant over and whispered: "If he's anything like his father was back when we were kids, he'll be more than just alright."
But nothing could wipe the concern from mother Ana's face. "I just want him to be normal. Nothing more. Is that so much to ask?"
She stared at the closed office door, willing herself to stay put on the warm, plastic chair.
There he was. The first kid being tested that day. It was Julie's first shift at the White Hills Pediatric Center and already she knew she'd be pushed to exhaustion. Everyone seemed nice enough, and Dr. Monroe was paying her much more than she'd expected being newly graduated nurse. But none of that meant she wouldn't rather be back in her apartment taking a few bong hits and getting the art supplies out.
The kid walked shyly up to her. He looked down, hiding his eyes beneath a mess of shaggy hair that wasn't quite blonde or ginger. Nurse Julie noted a splash of freckles across the bridge of his nose and knew they probably didn't make him too popular in school. She put on a smile and said, "Right this way," leading the stricken kid into Dr. Monroe's office.
"Your first victim of the day, Doctor," she said, chuckling, and closing the door behind her.
Dr. Monroe dropped the chart she was reading, revealing a strong, sharp face with square-rimmed glasses covering two ice-colored eyes. Her brows were sculpted into two fine arches that peaked in a way that only heightened her domineering expression. Her raven-black hair was contained in a bun on the back of her head.
In this life she was a doctor; in another, she could have been an aristocrat.
But for all her apparent fierceness, the good doctor knew how to interact with children. She smiled at the worried boy, letting go of some of her dominance before saying, "Nice to see you again, young Alex. This is a pretty big day for you, isn't it?"
He nodded. He wouldn't meet either woman's eyes.
"Now I know you're probably a little nervous, but I must assure you that everything will be fine. This is something all little boys go through, and almost all of them pass with flying colors. There are no needles, no unpleasant pills or syrups; all you have to do is relax and be yourself. Now, shall we get started?"
Alex nodded, eyes still downcast. Nurse Julie could bet the boy hadn't heard a word the doctor said. Oh well; no going back for him now.
"Let's start with a little test. Nurse Julie? The screen, please."
Julie picked up the small touch-screen tablet on the examination bed and tapped it a couple of times. On the far wall, a large screen came to life and loaded up a life-sized medical diagram of the nude male form.
That certainly got the boy to look up.
"Now, Mr. Alex," Dr. Monroe pulled out her laser pointer and circled the red point around the man, "Can you tell me what this is?"
The boy's face nearly went the color of his hair. "Um, a naked guy?"
"Correct. Ten points for Gryffindor." She looked at the boy expectantly, but when she saw his blank face, she shook her head and muttered, "Kids today."
"She means the Cybarians are leading by ten kills," Nurse Julie amended, and was rewarded with a shy and toothy grin from the boy. "Kids don't read Harry Potter anymore, Doctor," she turned to Monroe. "It's all about Battle Nebula these days." Alex perked up a little more and made eye-contact with Julie for the first time.
"Battle Nebula?" The good doctor rolled her eyes. "Alright, well, can you tell me what this is?" The bright red dot landed right on the man's penis.
Down went Alex's smile, but his color remained.
"Call it whatever word you know, Alex. I know you know what this is. You have one yourself."
Julie didn't think the kid could go redder, but he proved her wrong. "You know what I think it is, Alex?" She said in a bubbly voice. "I think it's Captain Zapper! He looked a little like one of those, doesn't he?"
Alex couldn't suppress a chuckle after that. Ah, good ol' Captain Zapper -- the Horc all kids love to hate. And it was true; he did look like a giant purple penis. What do you expect when the creator of the cartoon started his career storyboarding hentai in Japan?
"You sure know a lot about kids' cartoons, nurse. Did your studies not occupy enough of your time?"
Nurse Julie shrugged. "I have funny ways of winding down on the weekend." And yes, most of them involved lots of smoke, paint, and kids' cartoons.
"Alright, well, what do you think that is then, young man?"
"A cock!" he burst out, surprising even himself by the looks of it.
Doctor Monroe smirked and gave a single nod. "Yes, the male phallus is often referred to as a 'cock.' But since we're all learning so much from each other today, let's call it a penis. Agreed?"
"Penis." He nodded. "Sure."
"Now I want you to pay close attention, because there are a couple of things you need to know about the penis. Apart from it being where you pee from, it's also a place that feels very, very nice when touched. Perhaps you've noticed this when you're in the bath sometimes, washing yourself?"
His eyes went down again, which seemed to satisfy the smiling doctor. "Alright, well, onto the next one. Nurse?"
Nurse Julie tapped the tablet and another chart reared on the screen -- the female equivalent. This really got the boy's attention. She couldn't blame him; the lady had a smashing pair of jugs.
"Alright, now, this is a naked woman. But what do we have here?" the red dot orbited her sizeable breasts.
"Boobs," Alex said while chortling.
"Or knockers!" Nurse Julie interjected, causing the boy to explode into a fit of giggles.
"Well done... both of you. We'll call them 'breasts'. Understood, Alex?"
"Okay," he said, catching his breath. "Breasts."
"And finally, what about this?" No points for guessing what she pointed to next.
This one he didn't seem quite so sure of. Julie knew some kids called it a "pussy" or the "girl parts", but other than that, it really wasn't something thrown around the playground quite as much as "cock" and "boobs."
"That is what we call a 'vagina.' Now you certainly don't have one of those, but I can assure that both myself and Nurse Julie here have one. And so does your mother. And just like a penis, when you touch a vagina, it feels very, very good. Is all this making sense so far?"
"Mm-hm," Alex nodded, swinging his feet on the chair and looking much more comfortable than when he'd first come in.
"Excellent! Nurse, turn off the screen for now."
Julie did as she was bid.
"Now," the doctor said, pushing her wheeled chair across the floor until she was eye-to-eye with her young patient. "Let's get those clothes off, shall we?"
Alex looked simply adorable, standing in the examination room with his little hands cupping his crotch. The boy's clothes were folded on a pile in the corner, far away from where his could reach. When Alex had finally slipped off his blue and white briefs, Julie had been amazed to find a light sprinkle of freckles on his pubic area as well.
"Mr. Ruttingham, you're going to find it difficult to perform my first fun test if you keep your hands in front of you like that. Come, let's put our arms at our sides like the naked man in the diagram." Dr. Monroe demonstrated by shaking out her arms hanging at the sides of her white coat. When the boy didn't budge, Julie stepped forward and knelt down to his level. "You know what, Alex? I bet your penis looks much nicer than the man's in the picture. I bet it's all pink and soft and cute. How about moving your hands away so I can have a peek?" she flashed him a smile and raised a mischievous eyebrow. "I would just love to see it."
Blood rose to his face and cascaded down his neck and over his flat, pasty chest. But the boy relented, slowly letting his hands drop. The small handful of cock and balls hung adorably between his thighs.
"Much better!" Julie patted the boy on the arm. "I think you look very dashing this way." The urge came to tickle and play with that cute little cock and ball sack, but that wasn't her place. Incredibly, the boy was uncircumcised -- the thin foreskin ending in a little hood at the tip of his gland. Oh... to pull that hood back and see what lies beneath...
Dr. Monroe spoke up: "Now, young Alex, for the first test I will need you to do ten jumping jacks. Can you do that for me?"
The boy nodded, and proceeded to bounce on the spot, throwing his legs wide and his arms high. Julie couldn't look away as his junk bounced around with every jump. By the end, the kid was huffing and puffing, and his entire body took on a shade of scarlet.
"Very nice. Now for the next exercise..." Dr. Monroe looked behind her to a treadmill by the wall. Julie nodded appreciatively. This'll wear the kid out for sure.
When the two women turned back to the breathy naked boy, he looked at them like they were joking. No doubt this was what brought a smirk to the good doctor's face. "On you get; chop, chop."
If jumping jacks were a treat for the eyes, the treadmill was a pile of candy. Not only did Alex's package swing and bounce in a hypnotic rhythm, but Julie had the added benefit of being able to watch the boy from behind. His butt was firm and taut as one his age should be, but she had been surprised to find more muscle than expected. Every running step he took on the treadmill sent a ripple across his little glutes. She noted in her clipboard: Ass like a young god.
Bless the boy, he tried so hard; pumping those pale legs to reach the end of the time limit the doctor had prescribed: two minutes of straight running. Julie definitely had her fill of eye-candy by the time it was over, and from the satisfied look on her face, so had the doctor. The nurse hastily scribbled down notes about his performance while Alex caught his breath and gulped down some water.
"Nurse, are you ready? Time is a crucial factor in the next measurement."
Julie nodded. "Ready, Doctor."
Dr. Monroe bent her knees in front of her patient as he took another mouthful of water. The boy's eyes widened with sudden shock as the doctor took his package in one hand and revealed a measuring tape from her pocket with the other.
"D-doctor!" he protested, but Dr. Monroe quickly swatted him on the backside. "Don't move a muscle, young man." She laid the measuring tape along the length of the boy's flaccid shaft and had a good, long look. "Two-point-five inches, soft." She then proceeded to wrap the measuring tape around his scrotum. "Scrotal circumference: four-point-seven inches."
"Got it, Doc." Nurse Julie noted down the numbers and then found the stopwatch app on her phone.
Dr. Monroe wasted no time. "Now, I want you to stay perfectly still, Alex, while I administer the next test." Her lips parted wide, and all at once her mouth engulfed Alex dick and balls.
The boy's own mouth fell comically open. The boy clearly had no clue what was the good doctor was doing. His face turned from red to white, making his darker freckles stand out all the more. He looked up at Julie, his eyes imploring her to help; to make sense of what was happening. The young nurse felt a pang of pity, understanding how confusing this all must be for him. The naive ones always get me, she thought. But Monroe was the doctor here she knew precisely what she was doing.
And Julie wasn't about to interfere with what would soon happen, after the preliminary measures were taken.
Alex tried to pull away a couple of times, only to have his butt swatted again by the doctor, who mumbled around her mouthful of boy-junk and waggled her finger.
Julie checked her phone. Twenty-five seconds.
Alex screwed his eyes shut. His hands clenched open and closed at his sides. "Doctor, please! I don't... this feels..."
Monroe pulled her head back and with a wet pop! out came Alex's cock, with spit strings stretching from his head to his doctor's lips. Of course, his once cute and flaccid cocklet had swollen into a thick sturdy piece of meat. It wasn't anything that your average full-grown man would be jealous of, but on his skinny little body it looked quite impressive. Its gleaming, blood-filled head had pushed itself out of the foreskin, eagerly penetrating the air. A thick vein slithered its way on the underside of his hard shaft; Julie pictured herself poking at it with the tip of her tongue. She wanted nothing more than to have a closer "examination" of it, but dared not intrude.
"Do you think it's fully erect, doctor?" she enquired.
Monroe wrapped the boy's shaft around her slender fingers and gave it a few tugs. Its tip was a mere half an inch from her nose, dripping a cocktail of pre-cum and saliva. "I think this is a good indication of the boy's full size," she said. Quick as a flash, she flicked the measuring tape around his penis and balls, getting all the necessary measurements while humming a tune. Julie tried not to giggle at the little glob of pre-cummy saliva that dangled from the corner of the doctor's mouth.
"What time did you have, nurse?"
"Thirty-five seconds when you pulled out."
The doctor nodded with satisfaction. "Alright: size is good, duration for full erection is fine, everything looks completely normal from here." She pinched the hot red tip and moved the cock around, looking at it from different angles. "You have some lovely freckles down here, Alex." She looked up at him, smiling. "I bet your mother loves these, doesn't she?"
The boy breathed hard, looking aghast at his spit-covered cock in the doctor's hand. Surely the boy had had erections before, but never in this way and at this size.
Nurse Julie flipped the page on her clipboard. "Next test, doctor?"
Monroe took a breath. "Yes, I will now extract a sample. Start timing when I commence, nurse. Now, young man, please listen carefully." The boy looked down at her, silent.
They look so cute when they're conflicted, thought the nurse.
"I will begin stimulating you with my mouth and my hand, Aelx. When you start to feel a highly pleasurable buildup around the base and shaft of your penis," she poked the areas she meant, "you must inform me immediately so that I can collect your sample in here." She reached into her white coat pocket and pulled out a small plastic cup. "Understood?"
He gulped, nodding. Strands of his shaggy hair clung to his sweaty forehead and temples.
"Very good," she smiled as she popped open the lid. Clutching the cup in one hand, she took hold of Alex's shaft and plunged the whole thing in her mouth again. Her painted lips went flat against his meat as her powerful mouth created a vacuum around him. Julie began timing. He won't last a minute, she suspected.
By god, the woman was a pro. Julie couldn't imagine just how many pre-pubescent boys she had taken through that all-important checkup, but judging by how expertly she moved her mouth and lips around Alex's penis, it was a lot. She had been doing this for, what, fifteen years?
When he broke out into boyish moans, Julie jumped. His eyes were screwed shut and his mouth made an "o" that matched the important "o" that would soon occur. His hands lightly groped at the doctor's hair, like he wanted to pull her away but couldn't bring himself to do so. No boy would be stupid enough to stop this, Julie thought. The doctor let go of his shaft and put one arm around his backside, pulling his waist flat against her face, taking his entire length.
She's incredible! Julie thought. She shifted her legs as she grew noticeably aroused.
A glance, her phone showed that only twenty-seven seconds had passed. Time was slowing down. The boy whimpered, and the doctor made loud, wet sounds as she continued to fellate him. Alex looked overwhelmed. Julie could only imagine how intense his first blowjob was.
The doctor, on the other hand, kept her cool. She kept her eyes fixed no his face, reading it closely. Eventually, she reigned her hand back from his butt and grabbed his youthful meat, slipping it out of her mouth.
"Remember to tell me when--"
"Oooooh!" he cried. And then... splat! One, two, three, four, five hot shots of young boy's spunk splattered all over Dr. Monroe's face. The gooey boy-cum dribbled over her nose, lips and chin, left a splatter on both cheeks, and slowly made its way down the edge of her jaw.
Obviously, Doctor Monroe hadn't read his expression close enough.
Julie giggled and stopped the timer. Thirty-eight seconds. Aw, tough luck, kiddo.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the boy pleaded, horrified at the mess he had left on his doctor's face. Monroe, conversely, maintained her composure as she reached into her other coat pocket and pulled out a clean white rag.
She didn't wipe her face clean, however; she slowly and carefully took off her glasses and dabbed the areas where the cum had come dangerously close to her eyes. "Alex, the next time I ask you to do something, please listen more carefully and follow my instructions. That simply wasn't appropriate."
Julie couldn't help but chuckle; the whole scene was too cute and silly: the doctor kneeling on the floor with the boy's cum dribbling off her face; the boy himself standing half-petrified with a cock that drooled fluids onto the clean examination room floor.
It was when Alex looked like he was close to tears that Julie rushed over. "Hey, hey, no need for that." She kneeled down beside him, took hold of his bare shoulders and turned him to face her, just as the first tear ran down his face. "You did really well. You just missed the cup, no big deal! Sometimes my boyfriend misses as well. You know once, I was doing exactly what Dr. Monroe was doing to you now, and when my boyfriend popped, all the white stuff went all over my hair!"
The boy wiped one of his eyes and let out a weak laugh.
Julie smiled up at him and rubbed her comforting hand up and down his arm. "Come on, we've still got one more test to do. I bet you'll really like that one!"
He sniffed. "What is it?"
She thought for a moment. "Hmm. Well, let's just say your dick here," she poked the exposed head of his slick, wet cock, "definitely won't miss that target."
"Seriously? But he's so young!"
The doctor tapped her chin. "It's rare, I admit. Most boys his age aren't even fertile, let alone... this."
Nurse Julie couldn't believe it. Her first kid in this clinic -- and a scrawny red-headed one at that -- was more "manly" than most grown men in their prime. His mom'll flip when she hears about this! she thought. Julie lifted her face from the microscope eyepiece and beckoned the boy over. "Alex, come take a look at this."
She watched him edge over cautiously, one hand again cupping his now flaccid member. Julie understood his wariness; no doubt this had been a very confusing day for him. And it was all thanks to his pediatrician and her pesky nurse.
But it was all of central importance to the little boy's health, of course.
"Don't be shy," she beckoned. "You'll like it."
When he was close, she put a hand on his bare, dotted shoulder and guided him to the microscope. "Have a look through here and tell me what you see."
Alex obeyed, pushing his messy hair from his face and pressing one eye against the eyepiece. Julie held his head still with one hand and lay the other around his bare butt. To steady him, of course. The boy suddenly pulled his head back from the microscope and yelped, his eyes wide with disbelief. "I can see tadpoles!"
Julie laughed. "Well, sort of."
"But that white stuff came from my..." he hesitated. "Why do I have tadpoles in my white stuff?"
"Calm down," Dr. Monroe said, brushing Julie aside. "Those 'tadpoles' you see are sperm. Yes, they live in your testicles, and they're very important for a little boy." Alex looked at her like she was some mad scientist from a comic book. "Here," she sighed, taking the touch pad. "Let me explain."
Julie had to give the boy credit, he barely blinked once during the government-funded educational sex video splashed on high-definition big-screen monitor against the wall. 'Very interested in video,' she noted on her clipboard. His mom will like that!
The couple onscreen went at it like rabbits, biting, spanking and hollering at each other while Monroe's somewhat bored voice narrated: "You can see how wet the girl is at this point. Some of that is the boy's pre-cum -- a lubricant his penis expels to 'clear the runway' for when the sperm take off into the girl's vagina."
The woman suddenly screamed, "Do it! Cum inside me!" and her partner obliged, draining his seed into her with a husky, strained groan. His cumface made Julie snigger.
After he pulled out, the camera zoomed in on the woman's cream-covered vulva, before the whole view was obscured by a computer-generated animation of sperm rushing towards an egg. Dr. Monroe explained it all with ease (she had, after all, narrated this video hundreds of times before). Julie took delight in Alex's reaction to the graphical image of the fertilized ovum multiplying into a baby.
"So you see, young man, all those microscopic 'tadpoles' in your semen are what girls need to make a baby. And let me tell you, you've got a lot of little sperm in those balls. Much, much more than I had expected. You're quite special."
Julie could tell a hundred questions were racing through Alex's head. She was kind of surprised with the one he chose, thought. "Why was the boy and girl yelling and cussing so much when his penis was inside her?"
Dr. Monroe chuckled, and then stood up to unhook her black pencil skirt. "That, my fertile little friend, is where the next test comes in."
"You can touch it if you want," Nurse Julie explained. But tight-lipped Alex didn't move. "It's alright; look, I'll do it first." Nurse Julie leaned in and lightly brushed her boss's bare pussy lips with the tips of her fingers. "It feels nice. It's warm, and a little wet. You're going to put your penis in here, so you'll be touching it anyway. And the doctor already touched your special place, didn't she? Now you can return the favor."
Alex gulped and nodded. When he pressed his fingers right on the slit of her pussy, her soft lips gave way and his fingers were buried inside. The doctor exhaled with satisfaction. "That's right, Alex. Right there is where your penis goes when you have sex. Do you think you're ready for that?"
When Julie looked down at his crotch, she noted that he wasn't. "Doctor? I could prep the patient." She gestured downwards.
The doctor began unbuttoning her white top. "Yes. But quickly, we're running short on time and I have at least ten more boys to see today." When her white top flew open, the doctor reached behind her and unhooked her bra strap, freeing her two large, globular breasts. Alex wasn't the only one left gob smacked by how big and full they were -- Julie's own jaw fall open and her tongue flickered within, eager for a taste.
Monroe took Alex's hands and pressed them firmly against her nipples. "Stimulate me, young man."
His hands were positively dwarfed by those huge bosoms. They almost disappeared as he pressed them into that rich, soft flesh.
Julie noticed the boy's cock beginning to stir. Wasting no time, she kneeled down and took hold of his member, pulling the thick foreskin back until the head was completely exposed before jerking the flesh forward again. The nurse loved the tactile sensation of Alex's cock as it grew and hardened in her grip.
When the boy slowed his rubbing down -- no doubt becoming too focused on the pleasure downstairs -- Dr. Monroe pressed his hands against her breasts again and said , "You will keep going until I say otherwise. In sex, you must always put the woman's pleasure at the forefront of your mind." Her dark nipples had gone stiff like little cock heads under her patient's touch, and Julie had to stop herself from latching on. Julie wants some milky...
She dropped her gaze instead on the glistening droplets forming around the good doctor's crotch. The boy similarly had turned his attention down there, his eyes fixated on her bare, wet lips. Soon enough, he was fully engorged. Well, as engorged as a preteen could get. "I think he's ready, doctor."
Dr. Monroe took the boy's hand and walked him over to an examination table, which she bent over, exposing her naked rump to the young man.
"Nurse, give Alex the chance to try by himself first. Assist him only if he needs it."
Julie walked up behind the naked boy and took him by the shoulders. "Remember what you have to do now? Like in the video?"
The boy took hold of his swollen prick, looking very unsure. "I have to put it inside?"
"That's it!" the nurse gave him a pat on the back. "You should try and do it yourself. Here, grab the base of your shaft. Now, move forward and poke it between her lips." He obliged, shuffling closer and closer to the doctor's butt. His package wasn't enormous by any stretch of the imagination, so he was forced to press his belly up against it to have any hope of actually getting inside her.
"See if you can find her hole."
Alex poked and prodded Dr. Monroe's pussy, up and down and side to side. He was doing it too high; too close to the butthole. Julie could tell his nerves were getting to him; his breath rate increased and his face was screwed up in concentration. You wouldn't think this would be so hard...
Knowing that nerves drains a man's libido and makes him soft, the good nurse put a gentle, reassuring arm on his chest and smiled down at him. "I can tell your dick is really excited to go peeking around the doctor's pussy, isn't it? I think it just needs some help..." she wrapped her hand over his own at the base of his cock and guided it down and forward. It took no effort at all -- the exposed penis head parted the dark, bare lips just at the right point and with an encouraging tap on his butt, the boy thrust forward, burying his member completely inside of her. "Whoo!" Julie cheered. "We have liftoff! Captain Alex's mighty rocket has blasted off into the V-sector of space!"
The boy laughed at that, and she was pleased to see some of his color drop from his face. That's it, get relaxed. I know you can do this. "Now what comes next, oh brave captain?"
She didn't even have to ask. Once his cock was wet, instinct took over. The boy began thrusting into the doctor, slowly and awkwardly at first but then to a steady and harder rhythm. The way pleasure rippled across his features as he fell into a nice rhythm was simply adorable. Now he understands.
"Alright, you've got the hang of this! Thrust in and out, just like you saw in the video." She set the timer on her phone and scribbled down a note at his success, feeling a bit of pride swell in her chest for the little man. "It feels pretty good, doesn't it?" He nodded, grinning.
"How's everything over there, doc?"
The doctor's own breath rate was increasing. She bit her lower lip as the boy picked up speed. "Fine. Now, young man, I'm going to need you to try and thrust into me harder. As hard as you can, if you would."
"Come on," Julie whispered to him encouragingly. "Let's see if you can make the doctor scream a little, like the girl in the video."
The boy nodded, his smile widening. His little hands grasped the sides of the doctor's waist. Julie watched with rapt fascination as the boy increased the thrusting force -- his hard little penis disappearing inside of her boss, and almost popping out every time he pulled back. A prick that size was certainly nothing to write home about, but that didn't make watching his little body fuck someone so much bigger than him any less enjoyable. Julie pictured his slight frame, flat chest and belly ducking and diving on top of her own naked form -- a thought that made her tingle all over. He would look so cute on top of me, humping his little brains out.
Some light moans escaped from the doctor. Either she was sensitive enough for a prepubescent cock to really get her motor running, or this little guy had good form. Or hey, maybe she just loved young cock.
"What do you rate his technique, doctor?"
"Give him... an eight... point... five..." she huffed between breaths. Eight-point-five! Not bad at all.
"You're doing great there, Alex. I think the doctor's really enjoying herself. This is fun, isn't it?" She lowered her mouth to the boy's ear and whispered, "Why not go a little harder? I bet she'll really like that." And without waiting, she grabbed hold of one of his firm, round ass cheeks (like a juicy peach!) and shoved him forward, causing his waist to smack wetly against the doctor's ass.
"Holy Christ!" the doctor cried, losing her professionalism for a moment. The boy just might make her cum after all.
But then, Alex screwed his eyes shut, his breath suddenly loud and hoarse like a boy running a man's marathon. The muscles of his round boy-butt hardened at that one final push into the doctor.
"Oooh!" Alex gave that high-pitched cry that could only mean one thing. Julie watched intense pleasure on his face, feeling herself get positively moist as the boy reached his climax and drained his seed into his doctor.
Julie almost forgot to check her cellphone: a little over three minutes. Though if she hadn't interfered, he probably would have lasted longer.
The boy fell forward against the doctor's naked back. His entire form was covered in a sheen of sweat. His wet fringe was plastered against his forehead. He skin was so crimson that his freckles had almost disappeared.
The doctor turned around to face the nurse with disapproval. "I hope we won't see a repeat of that interference, Nurse Julie." The nurse tried to suppress a grin. "Sorry doctor, rookie mistake. It won't happen again." But it was totally worth it.
Julie gave the boy's shoulder a gentle shake. "Hey, don't pass out now. We promised to get you back to your mom in one piece." The boy raised himself off of the doctor, but not willingly. His eyelids were half-closed, and he looked somewhat confused. Damn, that must have been one good orgasm.
The rich crimson color suddenly drained from his face as realization hit him. "Oh no!" he cried, pulling out of the doctor as a thick glob of hot boy-cum shot out. He pressed his hands against his head, looking positively mortified. "I'm... I'm..."
"What's the matter?" Julie bent down to meet him at eye-level.
"I'm... the doctor's going to have a baby! I'm gonna be a dad!"
"Calm yourself, Mr. Ruttingham." The doctor stood up and turned to face the boy -- taking on the role of the consummate professional once again (despite being completely naked). A hot concoction of male cum and female wetness dribbled from her pussy and onto the floor as she buttoned her top again. "It's good to see you were paying attention, but rest assured, I will not be having your child."
"But you said that girls need the tadpoles to make babies, and those tadpoles live in my white stuff! Right?"
"Correct, but what I did not tell you was that girls can take medication to stop their eggs from meeting with a boy's sperm and making a baby. So don't fret, you won't be a father just yet. Even if you are far too fertile for a boy your age."
Julie made some final notes on Alex's form and ripped it off the clipboard. "And with that, you're all done, kid! You passed everything, and you're going home without getting anybody pregnant. I say that's a pretty good outcome." She held her open palm out in the air for a high-five. The boy, breathing hard and looking ready to collapse, gave her a weak stare.
"Well, in that case..." she quickly pulled her hand down and gave his sopping wet genitals a little squeeze. "Thank you for seeing us today, Mr. Dick," she said in a cooing voice. "Hope you visit us again soon!"
Dr. Monroe wiped the cum and moistness from herself with a towel. "Nurse Julie is right; you've done very well today, Alex. Your mother will be pleased, I'm sure. Now, I have to prepare for the next patient, so please take your things and follow the nurse outside."
The careless (and exhausted) boy trudged over to the door and turned the knob.
"Whoa, hang on little guy!" Julie snatched up the bundle of his clothes and held them out to him. "You don't want to go outside buck naked do you? The mom's will be happy, but you'll make the other boys jealous!" She winked.
Once dressed, Alex followed his nurse out the door. Julie's heart tugged a little at his impending departure.
In the waiting room, his mother stood up from the sea of women and children, wringing her long fingers. You have nothing to worry about, Julie thought -- half glad for her but half disheartened that she was letting the boy go. A nurse never forgets her first patient.
"Mrs. Ruttingham?" she handed the envelope to the tall, redheaded woman with a professional smile. "Thank you for letting us see your son today. Please do not hesitate to call the doctor if you have any queries."
"Thank you, and please tell the Dr. Monroe how much I appreciate her seeing him. I know she's well-respected in her field."
Nurse Julie gave her a nod, flashed Alex a goodbye smile, and called for the next patient. "Tommy Grace? The doctor will see you now."
Alex's mother pulled open the small paper punctuated by a sharp signature. It read:
Penis size:
------- 4.9' L. Expected growth + 3.5'-4.0' by 18yrs
------ 3.9' Circ. Expected growth + 2.9'-3.4' by 18yrs
Erection to ejaculation time: 3min06s to 6m45s -- within normal limits
Fertility: significantly above normal limits -- chance of fertilization on first coupling >96%
Technique: subjective outcome well above normal limits
Recommendation: fuck his brains out
Mrs. Ruttingham maintained her composure as a rush of excitement washed over her. She folded the good news in half and slipped it in the back pocket of her jeans. Susan the secretary shot her a knowing look from beneath her glasses, which she returned with a proud grin. She's have lots to discuss with her the next time they went out for coffee.
She slipped a hand down the back of her son's pants as they made their exit. The sliding doors closed behind her on her way out, and a golden new one opened before her.
"One more, honey. Please?"
"Mo-o-o-m!" Alex groaned and rubbed his eyes. "We've done it three times already! I can't do anymore!"
Ana turned over on the bed and lay a bare arm around her son's chest. Her long fingernails trailed up and down his flat belly. Two fingers found his little nipple and gave them a playful pinch. "You would make mommy very happy if you did."
Alex groaned in frustration. Ms. Ruttingham looked down at her son's raw, red cock, glowing vividly against his pale belly and shining with a layer of dried fluid. She'd certainly put it through the rounds. Not just that day, but every day for half a year.
He was such a little trooper. Ana knew that if she persisted, the boy would relent and please her however she wanted.
But she wasn't cruel.
She looked down at her naked little man, his thin arms thrown over his eyes as he struggled not to pass out from exhaustion. A smirk broke over Alex's mother's face, and she slowly, quietly leaned in and gave the tip of his soft, worn-out penis a slow kiss.
She saw his body tense as he tried to pretend he hadn't felt it. This just made his mother smirk as she parted her lips and envelope them around his entire package.
"Mmm...Mom." His protests were weak. She could feel her little man's cock quickly swelling in her mouth. She tasted its head as it pushed past his lovely foreskin and slid up her tongue. His flavor was mixed with her own; the dry film of her own juices brought to life again with her saliva.
"Mom, please..."
"Shh..." she hushed him. "Just relax, my baby. You've been so good to Mommy today. Let Mommy be good to you."
Her slender fingers tickled and massaged his testicles as she raised the suction in her mouth. He was at full capacity now -- his shaft hard and warm as her tongue danced around it. She loved that she could fit the whole thing in her mouth; if gave her an incredible sexual sense of power. The most precious part of his body was in her mouth; in her possession. But at the same time, a part of her longed for the day when he would have a man's size and girth to fill her with.
She pointed her tongue and flicked his frenulum, knowing just what that did to him. Ana was rewarded with a sudden tightening of his muscles and a boyish groan.
"Mommy..." he whispered.
Ana raised her arm up to his chest and laid a hand on his cheek, caressing it with a mother's love. She knew he was close, and her touch was her way of telling her boy that it was okay to cum in her mouth. That she wanted him to. Longed for him to. She wanted him to fill her mouth and her belly with all those beautiful little 'tadpoles'. Those magical little creatures...
"Mmm...I'm... please Mommy I'm..."
She bobbed her head faster and faster on his shaft, building suction and heat. She could feel the vein on his cock pulse against her tongue. She sucked in the scent of his youthful sweat as it rose into the air.
The tension in his body reached its peak, and his little hips thrust into her mouth at the point of his climax.
"Ohhh!"
Her son unloaded. His hot, sticky seed washed over her tongue and immediately fell down the back of her throat. She swallowed once, twice, three times reflexively, and was amazed to feel him still shooting inside her. It got in her teeth, between her gums and cheeks, under her tongue. Her mouth was flooded with it. It blew her mind that he could still produce so much after having sex with her three times that same day.
The thought made her soaking wet.
Ana let his cock fall wetly from her mouth, landing with a splatter on his gorgeous belly. She passed her tongue over her teeth and sucked down every last drop of semen. By god, he was delicious.
His deep breathing rang through the silent room. I've really worn the kid out, she thought. I'm such a terrible, terrible mother. She smiled the most wicked smile of her life.
"Oh honey, thank you so much. Here..." One kiss on his hard-working cock. One kiss on his bellybutton. One kiss on his nipple. And one last kiss on his cheek. "Thank you for feeding me."
He didn't respond.
She gently drew his arms away from his face and caressed his cheek again. "Here, it's Mommy's turn to feed you now."
His eyes fluttered open. Alex's mother drew her body up slowly and with effort, revealing her round belly and large, heavy breasts. Her nipples were enormous; like two great eyes that stared down at the boy who had made them that way. She took hold of her son's hand and whispered, "Come here, baby."
Alex sat up and came to his mother, suddenly more awake than he had been a moment before. He kneeled on the mattress in front of her and brought his mouth to her right nipple. Ana gasped as his wet lips encircled it, and moaned with the release that came when her milk poured into her son's mouth. Her other nipple began to leak over her breast to drip on her large belly.
She passed her slender fingers through his messy red hair, whispering lovely little compliments about his eyes, his nose, his belly, his cock, and the way he made her feel when she fed him. She felt the tip of his soft and wet penis press against her belly as he drew closer to her -- the belly he had made.
Everything was perfect.
When Alex finally fell asleep at her breast, she eased his face away to reveal a lovely white circle around his mouth. She eased him gently onto his back and then eased herself just as gently beside him.
Ana wasn't quite ready to sleep yet. She passed two fingers down over her belly, lined with dried milk, and found her own wetness. Ana touched herself deep and hard, but kept her movements as limited as possible so as to not wake her sleeping angel. Soon her hand was covered in her own wetness; pregnancy had given her an incredible appetite for sex. Her poor son had barely lasted three fucks and one blow job in a day, but she would do at least twice that much if she had the chance. She bit her pillow as she threw herself recklessly into orgasm, unable to suppress the squeal that snuck out between her teeth. The pent up frustration, the sensation of her son cumming in her mouth, the feeling of his own mouth latched around her ripe nipple as he guzzled her milk; it all culminated in a powerful explosion of pleasure that she could barely contain. It felt like it lasted for eons. Her walls clenched tightly around her fingers and drenched her hand in her moistness. When the ecstasy that had washed over her body faded, Ana slowed her breathing and looked down at her boy.
Sleeping like a baby, with a little smile on his face.
Mother nestled close to son, and before she could whisper the words "I love you" she, too, was asleep.
Their baby stirred between them.
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