“Aaugh,” Tom cried out as the scope stretched his anus out and Dr. Johnson kept snaking it further and further up his backside.

“Deep breaths. Try and relax,” Tom heard Dr. Johnson say from behind him where he was seated on the stool maneuvering the scope.

Tom moaned out as a cramp hit him just as Dr. Johnson announced, “I’m all the way in, begin inflation.”

Inflation?! Tom thought as he heard what sounded like a fish tank pump turn on from behind him. What the hell are they doing now? Tom started to get a bloated, full feeling and another cramp hit him as Dr. Johnson pumped air in through the scope allowing him to better visualize Tom’s insides. Tom’s belly was painfully full with air when finally the pump stopped making noise.

“Ohhh, it hurts,” Tom moaned as he felt the tube get turned and twisted up in his ass. Tom tried to focus on deep breathing as his insides were examined. The doctor finally announced he was done and Tom felt the dreaded tube begin to slide out of him. As the tube exited Tom’s butt, a large amount of air escaped with it making a loud farting noise. Tom’s ass was wet with lube and he could feel it dripping down the inside of his thigh.

Tom lay on the table, breathing deep through the cramps and trying to recover from what just happened. Tom lifted his head and saw Spencer walk over to the large industrial sink and place the scope in it.

Tom heard the snap of latex as Dr. Johnson and Spencer put on new gloves. Spencer went to the side of the table and moved one of the levers. The bottom portion of the table dropped down, leaving Tom’s chest on the table but his abdomen unsupported. Tom’s now flaccid penis and scrotum dangled down between his legs completely accessible to Dr. Johnson. Tom felt more wetness at his hole then Dr. Johnson suddenly shoved two fingers way inside. As with Tom’s last exam, Dr. Johnson’s fingers went directly to Tom’s prostate and began a thorough and deep massage of his gland. Tom’s penis immediately became erect…more erect than he could ever remember. Tom felt like he was going to pee and had a burning sensation at the tip of his penis as Dr. Johnson methodically worked on both lobes of his prostate. Spencer came to the side of the table with a specimen container, reached under Tom and pried his rock hard penis away from his belly and placed it in the container. Simultaneously, Dr. Johnson started to use his other hand to knead Tom’s scrotum and massage his perineum down from behind, in time with his rhythmic deep internal massage.

Tom moaned out as he felt his balls pull up tight and he began to blow his load into the cup. Dr. Johnson continued his massage until Tom’s orgasm subsided and Tom was completely drained.

Tom felt Dr. Johnson pull his fingers out then heard the snapping of gloves as he removed them and threw them into the trash bin.

“About eight mL,” Tom heard Spencer announce to Dr. Johnson.

“OK, let’s get him over on his back and his legs up,” Dr. Johnson announced as Spencer came to the table and loosened the restraints then pressed a button to make the table go flat.

“On your back now,” Spencer said to the exhausted Tom as he extended the chrome knee crutches up from beneath the table. Tom rolled over then Dr. Johnson and Spencer grabbed his hairy legs and placed them into the cold metal knee crutches. Spencer cinched down the black nylon straps then dropped the end of the table out as Dr. Johnson strapped down Tom’s ankles and legs.

“Arms up, over your head” Spencer announced as he strapped Tom’s wrists to the top of the table. Once again, Tom is immobilized in the spread eagle position for continued examination.