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Views: 912 Created: 2020.08.27 Updated: 2020.08.28

Scott and Richard's Recent Appointment

The Five Part Finale

I'm assuming you have had at least a basic one of these? placing his gloved right hand around Rick's growing penis. Rick gulped, nodding, yes sir. At least a couple. Well, one of the items the Regents require is not normally given to anyone your, or your brother's age outside of he military, or illness Taking the shaft, squeezing, he looks, and releases. Scott pales at the words he has just heard, knowing that his worst dread is about to come true. And with DICKO here he can't run and hide behind the curtain.

Rick is just standing there, looking down, fascinated. He feels the rolling of his sacs, between the thumb and forefinger, checking to make sure they're healthy. The sac is released, and it's partner is rolled next. Then, the hernia check. Us guys are lucky, placing his fingers, and nodding. Cough!

Rick does, and Doc continues. In the women, this is actually part of the uterus. They hafta get a pelvic to check this, smiling. Again? COUGH

Switching sides, again? Ricky repeats, and one last time.

Okay, now for the add on. Turn around and grab your knees, Ricky. I need to check the part of the body that makes you a man. And the only way in is this way. Take a deeeep breath.

Ricky feels cold latex on his right cheek, and cold goo where there shouldn't be anything. He takes a deeeep breath, and feels something sliiiiiding in. He gasps and Scott gulps, knowing that in just a few minutes he's gonna be there. Like THAT

Okay, Rick, he felt the {he assumed} finger stop. Bear down for me. Rick does so, and glances at Scott, who is pale. Relax, which he does, feeling the finger, slowly, advance. The, suddenly, there is a new sensation, one that he has never felt. It's almost electric, and he feels something rubbing. Then, it's over, as he feels the finger retreating

He sees a box of tissues appear, feel free to clean yourself up, toeing the small covered waste can over. You can either drape again or get your briefs back on, but don't get dressed! The test is clean. Scott?

Ricky is smiling, back on his table, draped, awaiting the second half of this act. .

Scott looks at the doc. You said we didn't hafta stand for...the first part?

Nodding, the ONLY part that is mandatory you stand for is the hernia check.

Uh, not the uh,...

No, we can do the rectal in several positions, leaving all the options open, not certain that he realizes that the standing is probably more modest of several.

Rick's trying to wrap his head around this. His brother, who has always led the way is backing away from a challenge? One that he just achieved? Shaking his head, he listens as he and the doc negotiate. .

Pulling the extension, lie back.

Folding the sheet down, covering the legs in two ply, his penis is now vertical. Rick's eyes widen, as he sees the fully erect status of his brother. Smiling, No issues getting, any issues maintaining the erection, Scott? Any performance issues? He feels the cold latex wrap around his penis, squeezing, visually inspecting the slit, and closing. Uh, well,...sometime, I come early.

That's common.

Moving on, taking the right sac, he rolls, methodically, deliberately, Scott thinking it sure didn't take this long for Rick. I've got a leaflet that we'll pass you on the way out. Shifting, he repeats the opposite side, Doc steps back, looking and thinking. Both sets of eyes are on him.

Kneel.

KNEEL?

Yes, that's one way of doing the rectal, kneel..

Uh, isn't;there like another? I mean, stand, kneel,...

I believe that kneeling gives me a better, uh, perspective on the gland. It's almost like standing and bending.

Imagining his exam in that position, he sighs, stands, positions himself as Rick had and waits.

Standing, his penis fully erect, the stool scooting to within inches, and the fingers in his groin. Looking up, Doc nods.

COUGH.

Again?

COUGH

Switching, silently, nodding

COUGH

and, without cue,

COUGH

Grab your knees, spread the feet just a little more.

Shifting his position, he glances at Rick, who is watching this with rapt attention.

,Hands on knees, he felt soooooo damn exposed, (which he was). Cold latex on the right cheek, sliding out slightly, then cold at his opening, sliiiiiding in, he gasps. Totally taken by surprise, the finger has the sensation of twisting and turning, as it advances. It stops, and he hears the instruction to bear down. He does, then he relaxes, and the finger creeps forward. Suddenly, he feels a strange sensation, then something slowly stroking him. Then, a hasty retreat. STOP! he wanted to yell, It feels good! He sees Doc doing something with the cardboard and bottle, then tells them both that their tests are good, and that Jim will be in shortly. Don't get dressed, but you CAN slip your shorts back on, if you wish.

As the doc exits, Scott sits back on the table, with the sheet back over his lap, considering what has just happened. His kid brother had behaved much better than he had.

Rick breaks the silence. I'm sure glad that a GUY's gonna do our shots. Looking down at the remainder of his erection, I sure wouldn't want that girl nurse to see me!

Yeah, Dad says Jim's good. He's never had to give me anything yet....

Scott? How often are we gonna hafta get these exams? I mean the fingers?

Every few years until we hit I think 40... Then, sighing, every year or so... at least. Didn't Jim say that the doc was doing a guys 6 month? Shuddering.

A single knock and Jim enters..

Okay, guys! One for each of you,.. unless Scott wants something for his sinuses as well, then two! Smiling, who wants to go first?

Scott silently stands, bend over the table?

Over the table, grab your knees, even lie down, as long as I can get to the target zone,...

Facing Rick, across the table, smiling shyly, he felt the swipe, and shift your weight to the left... and he felt the stick and the burning flow into the right cheek.

Done!

Rick lays the drape to one side, as Scott stands and pulls his briefs up, and heads toward his slacks. Assuming his rectal exam position, he grins at Scott, and shifts his weight as he feels the cold swipe. Then he feels the flow, and it's over!

Jim breaks the needles, and exits.