I had a few medical fantasies growing up from the time I was about 6 years old. As an adult it's interesting to look back at the dynamics of them as I progressed in age and maturity, as well as sexually.
For example, in my younger years my fantasy was that I was sick in bed and it would be Alan Alda who came to my bedside with his doctors bag in hand. He would always examine me head to toe in my own bed. I was usually wearing my nightgown. My age then was probably from 6 to 12 maybe. never anything silly ore sexual, but just your basic medical exam in your own bed. In my dream he always ended up giving me a rectal thermometer and a couple shots in my fanny though.
As I grew up a little bit my interests evolved as well. Alan Alda was always a part of those two. In this set of dreams I was a doctor in the hospital of St. Elegis (St. Elsewhere). I was sort of a powerhouse of a doctor in that facility, not quite management, but close friends with all of them. Well in my dreams that centered around St Elsewhere, the seene was usually the same with a few viarients. Something or aonther was going around the hospital and I had to make sure every one was immunized against whatever it was that needed immunized against. lol. So I was having a ball going around making all of my fellow workers drop 'em and bend over for me, hehehe. So when my list was completed myself and the big boys of the hospital administration staff met in Mark's office, that would be (Dr. Mark Craig MD) who can be a bit of an ass to most everyone but for some reason he tended to fascinate me in almost a fatherly way. So there ws are all, me and about 6 other men doctor men in while coats sitting around the table. I have the list, we read over the lists name by name department through department. Then we get to the top tierd list of names, which was the group I had sitting before me. Mark Craig had that list in hand. He read the lists of names off, everyone had their nome read and checked off satying that they indeed received that painful shiot. Then I stood up and said, "good, we got everyone, i'ts time to move on to bigger and better things. So as I got up to leave, gathering my things, no one eise seemed to be moving too much, but I continued to get the rest of my things and took a few steps toward the door when Dr. Mark Craig speaks up and says, "there is one person who is't on either of our lists that should be, I stuck everyone on the lists that yoyu gave me and they all got done. Then Mark smiled at me and said there was one list that wasn't done yet because I had the list with me the entire time." "okay, I say, give it and I will go and take care of the rest of them. Mark says that there is only one name on the list. I'm still dumbfounded as to whom is on the list. Mark then drops the list on the paper open and on top, the name on the card is mine. I stopped for a quick second in disbelief. Well shurley 6 men in this room, all either my higher up peer, and or my bosses did expect me to talk this shot, I mean I would have, but not here in front of all of them. Then usually Alan Alda pops into all of my dreams at some ont or another. There was some conversing going on between them meaning Dr. Mark Craig, and Alan Alda. THere heads were in agreememb until finally they broke from their meeting and told me to take a seat. THey then told me that aout of all the hospital employees, I was the only one and they stressed ONLY hospital employee that didn't have one, and tghat they were goin to change that. So Doctor, how do you want to do this? I replied in my arm, here's just fine. Then it was made perfectly clear that it wasn't goin in my are. Mark Craig then stood up and said he didn't have all day to wait around. We did the stare down for a long bit until I knew I was had. "what position you do want me in Sir, I asked. "front of the table beside me please. I did as I was told, not happy about it, but still did as I was told. THen with the rest of the group sitting in full view of what was happening, Mark stood up, and greeted my old friend Alan Alad who brought in the preloaded syringe. Then Alan told me to drop my pants to the floor and place my forearms flat on the table..I did what I was told, not happiely, but did as I was told to do. They were all men, and they were all my superiors, and honestly I had just asked them to the same thing for me. So over the table I went, all others watching me, all had a little snicker on their faces. Alan ALda gave Mark Craig the shot and said, "she's all yours". I felt Mark press his hand into my middle-upper black to hold me in place as I was bent over. Had my elbows on the table as well as my chest, just waiting for the plunge. In a few nutes it was all over, I never cried, but in my dream it sure hurt a lot. lol I have a few more that I might post them later.