"Jason. Peter. Dinner is ready," Jane called up the stairs. "Come on down."

They were ravenous and wasted little time in getting up from their desks and heading for the stairs. They met in the hallway, still nude as they were expected to be, and went down stairs for dinner with Mr. Whiply and Dr. Patterson. They entered the Dining room, shyly, but not as shy as when they were forced to first strip for the doctor. Politely, they stood by their chairs until Mrs. Whiply and the doctor sat down.

"You may sit now boys," Jane said kindly. She was pleased that they were still nude and that they only sat when invited to do so. Her training was evident.

"Jane, you really have done a wonderful job with these boys. They are so polite and obedient. That is such a rarity these days."

"Thank you Dorothy. They really are good boys who only needed a firm hand and a few lessons to learn how to behave around adults."

After dinner, Peter and Jason cleaned the table, did the dishes and went back to watch TV.

"Since you were both so good earlier today, you can stay up until 11, but then it's off to bed. Don't forget that we need to take your temps when you get into bed."

While the boys watched the movie, the two women sat in the kitchen and talked over coffee. As soon as Jane noticed that it was 11, she sent the boys upstairs to prepare for bed. The women watched as the two naked teens walked out of the room and up the stairs. "They sure are handsome boys Jane. I don't remember when I have seen better looking specimens." They looked at each other and laughed. Dorothy couldn't have planned a better visit.

After the boys were in bed, Jane went to Jason's room, thermometer and Vaseline in hand, while Dorothy went similarly equipped to Peter's room. They offered no resistance as they were instructed to lie on their tummies. Jane pulled Jason's sheet back below his knees to expose his bare bottom. "Just lie still Jason and I'll be finished before you know it," she said in a comforting way. "I am going to ask you to help me out once again by pulling your cheeks apart for me. Can you be a good boy and do that?"

"Yes Ma'am," he said in a whisper. Obediently, he reach back and pulled his cheeks apart.

"Just a little wider Jason. There you go. That's perfect." She dipped her index finger in the jar of Vaseline and spread it around his anal area as Dorothy had instructed. Then she got another finger full of the lubricant and gently inserted it into his rectum and twisted it completely around to lubricate his rectal walls. She could feel leftover lubricant from earlier in the day. After she was satisfied that he was adequately prepared for the thermometer, she withdrew her finger, poked the instrument into the jar and gently inserted it into the boy's rectum, leaving two inches exposed. She gently eased it in and out and rotated it while she was waiting for it to register.

In the next room, Dorothy was going through the very same exercise with Peter, who could not have been more cooperative. As soon as the doctor's finger entered his rectum, his penis became fully erect as he and the good doctor knew it would. She also pushed and pulled on the thermometer, removing it almost entirely and then sinking it deeply into him. Peter was starting to moan audibly and the doctor knew that he was enjoying her ministrations. "You are a good boy Peter. Do you like having me take your temperature ?"

He did not respond.

"Peter, did you hear me? You like what I am doing, don't you? It's OK to enjoy it." She was entering not just his rectum, but the world of his private thought as well.

In a quiet whisper he said, "Yes ma'am. It feels good."

"I know it does Peter. It's OK." Slowly she removed the instrument of his pleasure, wiped it with a tissue and found it to have registered normal. "Wonderful!" she exclaimed. Now I want you to roll over on to your back. Can you do that for me Peter?"

"I don't want to Doctor. I'm embarrassed," he said in an even softer whisper.

"I know you are, but you needn't be. I know you have an erection and it is perfectly normal that you have one. I am a doctor and I know about boys and erections. In fact, since I need to test your sexual response at some point, it is good that you penis is hard. Now roll over for me Peter."

He looked at the doctor and slowly rolled over to bring his now pulsating penis into her direct view.

"Perfect Peter. Now I want you to bend your knees so that your feet are flat on the bed and as wide apart as you can get them. Now hands behind your head. There's a good boy. Now I need you to just relax while I perform this important test." Dr. Patterson reached for more Vaseline and started rubbing it into Peter's swollen cock. He instantly started to moan and writhe his hips. With her other hand, the doctor expertly pried open his cheeks and inserted a finger into his already lubricated rectum. It slid in easily and she quickly located the boy's sensitive prostate and began to massage it gently.

Peter couldn't believe this was happening to him. The doctor was trying to bring him to orgasm and it wouldn't belong before she succeeded. He was not writhing wildly on the bed. "Doctor, I think I am going to cum."

"That is exactly what I want you to do Peter. Let it go and show me how much cum you can make for me. Show me how far you can shoot your cum. Just let it go."

Just as she got the last word out Peter erupted and a shot of semen landed on his forehead. He kept shooting until there were small puddles of semen all over his chest and even some on his chin and just below his right eye. Gradually his breathing got less intense and he just lay perfectly still, almost like he was comatose.

"Oh Peter, you passed your test with flying se…, ‘er colors. Now let me get you cleaned up so you can get a good night's sleep."

Peter just laid there while the doctor cleaned him up and then gave him a kiss goodnight on the forehead. In seconds he was fast asleep,

continued in 'Jason - an Obediant Son part 4'