Dr. Sampson loved what she did.
“Please remove your clothes and lay flat on your back, feet in the stirrups. The robe opening goes in the back. I’ll give you a few moments.” She turned and left for the hallway, closing her patients door behind her so he could have some privacy before the procedure.
Her smile cracked once she was safe, quickening her pace down the hall she knocked on a closed exam room door. “Dr Wen, when you have a moment I need your assistance on a test.”
A few moments later the door cracked revealing the face of Dr. Wen. He was an older gentleman with a kind face that Dr. Sampson knew better of. “Yes, Dr. Sampson, is it urgent?”
He winked at her in a telling way that he was up to something on his own already.
“I have a patient in room 5 who is perfect for that new experiemental procedure we’ve been talking about. I might need your assistance…or at least have you there for observation.”
Dr. Wen’s eyes widened and his cheeks actively flushed. “Yes. I can be there once I finish up with this patient.”
Dr Sampson nodded and turned, hearing the door click and lock behind her.
She headed towards her office and grabbed everything that was needed for the procedure then headed back to room 5.
She gave a light knock “Brock, are you ready?” “uh, yea i think so”.
Her patient, Brock, was a nervous young man who had come in for “serious digestive troubles”. After speaking with him she determined all the workout supplements he had recently started taking, along with food sensitivities forced Brock into constant internal pain. Recently Dr. Sampson and Dr. Wen received a free box of experimental enemas to test out, designed specifically for people having issues like Brock.
Dr. Sampson came into the room and set down everything needed on the counter. She sat down on the small rolling stool and wheeled over to where Brock was laying on her exam table legs up and spread being covered currently by their standard medical robe. Quickly she pulled up the front of Brock’s robe, seeing his muscles tightened as he was exposed. Dr. Sampson under the cloak of the robe admired Brock’s tight muscular thighs leading up to a well sculpted ass. Hanging soft between his legs was perfectly thick cock.
She cranked the wheel that spread his legs further. “Let me know when it becomes a stretch.” She slowly went further and further, watching Brock’s thighs instinctively try to pull together but fail against the metal.
Dr. Sampson laughed to herself, wanting to tease him more already. She gripped one of the insides of his thighs feeling him tighten more. Using her most authoritarian voice she wanted him to feel commanded “Please hold still during all of the procedure.”
“Ughh, yes, Dr Sampson.” She felt her pussy clench as he answered. She cranked further still until finally “um ok! ok that’s a stretch!” Brock squeaked out. She had kept going while he talked forcing him to scoot towards her more, obviously on a larger stretch than he planned. That extra crank was enough thankfully, Dr. Sampson gave a moment to watch as Brock’s asshole was now on view, being slightly pulled on either side thanks to the leg stretch.
“If this gets to be too much let me know but once we start the procedure we aren’t supposed to stop it for safety reasons, I think it would be best if I secure you slightly more.” She watched as Brock’s hole twitched again not used to being spread like this. She pulled out from under the robe and glanced up to Brock’s face. He seemed to have found a spot on the ceiling he really liked, his cheeks were definitely more flushed than they had been.
Dr. Sampson grabbed the soft restraints attached to the lower points of the exam table and used those to straps Brock’s calves down to the stirrups then repeated on a larger strap across his stomach. He seemed to want to say something but she kept preparing quickly so he wouldn’t get his bearings.
“The procedure will last about an hour total, like I explained before this is an experiemental enema, I’ll be injecting the medicine in and performing a few pressure point massages before you’ll be allowed to expel. Any questions?” The naive Brock looked stunned “Uh y-yea, if you really think this will help.” Dr. Sampson nodded and grabbed the enema tube, peeling open the sterile packaging. The nozzle at the end looked like a small butt plug that would allow it to stay in easier as its injected. It came pre-lubricated so she lined up the hard nozzle to Brocks now twitching asshole and pushed. Brock whimpered while the flared top sunk into him. Dr Sampson couldnt help but admire the sight of the enemas nozzle disappering into this tight hole. She watched the skin tighten then attempt to push out the introduder. Brock’s cock twitched when she gave her first movement making her want to laugh. It might not just be the doctor’s enjoying this today. Brock grunted when Dr. Sampson started pressing on the plunger to begin letting the liquid in. According the company who sold this medicine, it should start off with a cooling effect for the first half which needed to sit inside him for 10 minutes before the second step was bağcılar escort injected. Dr. Sampson had been shown a demonstration video which was what sold her.
The second step was a larger bag of a “jelly” mixture that will slowly expand on contact with the liquid from the first. It will take about 45 minutes for it to fully soak up the liquid and cause a chemical reaction for it to solidy. Dr. Sampson was wet at the idea of doing this to someone herself. She remembered how the girl in the demonstration video started whimpering and squirming after just 20 minutes. After the full hour they pulled out the plug and showed the girl’s asshole gape open for a few seconds before a blue tip of something started poking its head out. The girl had began grunting, but with encouragement from the doctor she beared down and slowly shit out what looked like a giant blue gummy worm. Dr. Sampson’s attention snapped back to the current moment. Brock was already sweating taking step 1 in. She pushed on the plunger more and saw he was getting close to half way.
Brock wasn’t complaining but he looked uncomfortable to say the least. His hands grabbed at the edges of the table he was laying on, his cheeks puffed and let out measured air. Dr. Sampson watched intently, she slowly continued forcing in everything in the vial. “We need to make sure nothing will be let out while you wait for step 2, the end of this vial has a stopper. Do not force it out or else we’ll have to start all over.”
Brock nodded. Dr. Sampson watched as she injected the last bit of the enema. Brock’s hips lifted and jerked as the doctor fiddled with the end of the vial where it almost met Brock’s hole.
“There we go!”
Brock grunted as the vial was detached from the makeshift butt plug left inside.
“They design these so easy nowadays! The stopper is built into the medicine’s vial so we’ll let you sit for 15 minutes then come in and inject the second step. Any questions?” Dr. Sampson got a sick enjoyment speaking to her patients professionally while torturing them.
Brock’s cheeks were red and he tried lifting his hips but the straps from ealier kept him down.
“Could I be unhooked?” He asked.
“I think it’s best you stay that way for now, I need to make sure your hips aren’t moving too much.” Already she could see his leg and ass muscles twitching. Dr. Sampson pulled herself out from under his robe. “I’m going to go prep the next stage, I’ve also informed Dr. Wen about your procedure and he might be stopping by to observe. He hasn’t seen this procedure performed yet.” She did a good job keeping her tone from expressing how much this was affecting her.
Brock just nodded, his eyes flicking away and closing, concentrating more on the cooling sensation happening inside. As she left the room she heard a small groan start to escape him. Dr. Sampson smiled and headed towards the supply room to get the large bag of blue jelly that she’d get to force into Brock next.
Meanwhile in the room-
Dr Wen was excited, Dr. Sampson got lucky to have a patient qualified to trial a new procedure sold to them recently. “It claims to help with a few different common digestion problems by first injecting a medicine to slightly numb the area, this also contains the active ingredient. Then a second step allows the medicine to be applied to a much larger area size than typical treatments administered by hand or a suppository could ever affect. This is achieved by a patented jelly that will mix with the medicine then solidy inside the large intestine. This allows the medicine to be applied into every nook and cranny.”
Brock groaned in response “H-how big will it get? I don’t know how much longer I can do this.”
Dr. Wen was thinking of how best to respond when Dr. Sampson knocked and reentered the room.
“Oh! I see you’ve met! Dr. Wen, why don’t you come down here and see how this is setup.” Dr. Wen nodded and grabbed the other wheeled chair in the room, coming to sit next to Dr. Sampson who was already lifting up Brock’s robe. Flipping the robe up over his legs blocked Brock’s view from their reactions thankfully. Revealed was something obscene, Brock’s legs and waist strapped down to the table and stirrups, his legs open and spread. A thick cock sat soft laying up on his belly while his heavy set balls were drawn up from a plugged ass with a short straw looking item coming out of it.
Dr. Wen’s eyes widened and Dr. Sampson nodded with a smile. “Brock, I’m going to start administering the second step. You’ll be feeling some pressure just keep deep breaths and feel free to make any noises or talk as needed.
“O-ok” A small grunt already was forced out as Dr. Sampson grabbed the tube sticking out of the plug keeping the contents of stage 1 inside. It had a device at the end that allowed the tube to be reopened so the plug wouldnt need removed in between stages. She jostled the plug stlightly, feeling how tight it was. Thankfully the area around his hole still felt well lubricated. Dr. Wen’s hand reached in and traced around the plug that was sunk into Brock. Having both their bahçelievler escort hands in the area caused each of them at times to brush against the bottom of Brock’s balls. Brock gasped and grunted with every small movement and touch, his toes flexing as the two doctors continued their poking and prodding much much longer than needed. Eventually Dr. Sampson got the end of the plug attached to the nozzle on the jelly bag. She picked up the jelly bag and looped it up onto the end of a metal pole attached to the wall next to her. She opened the valve at the end and watched the blue color slowly make its way down into the plug.
“You’ll start to feel it now, you can see how much more progress there is on the bag I’ve attached up here. You’ll be waiting 45 minutes once this is empty.”
Brock groaned out loud “Ohhh ohhh fuck. Sorry! unnngg I don’t think I can do this!”
He started squirming hard the second he was being filled.
Dr. Sampson watched the tube jostle around but not budge with his restricted movements. Brock’s hole started pushing out on the plug more, thankfully Dr. Wen noticed. He grabbed the end and pushed the little bit that came out, back inside.
“Whaaat what are you d-doing?” Brock sounded like his teeth were about to chatter.
“The applicator is coming dislodged from where its required to sit, without being properly placed the solution won’t be able to drain into you.” Dr. Wen pushed the plug in, and more, he was grinding the plug around in circles now, tugging slightly giving Brock the widest part of the plug before shoving it back in. At the same moment a bubble gurgled through the jelly bag hanging and showed the motion was getting the jelly into him faster. Brock’s cock seemed to like the idea too, it was getting thicker, twitching with the movements.
Dr. Wen gave a few more thrusts before settling making Brock’s ass clench down on the skinnier section of the plug to hold it.
Brock groaned more, his hands now on his stomach. Slowly but much quicker than Dr. Sampson thought, the jelly had emptied inside. “As the step 2 absorbs and combines with step 1, they will expand and slightly harden.”
Brock slamed his head back, his face sweating. “It feels…weird inside. It feels like something is wriggling and alive in there.” Dr. Sampson could practically drool, she wished she could touch him then thought, why not? She bent back down between Brock’s legs. “Im going to do some palpitations to make sure it’s reaching everywhere it should.”
He groaned and nodded “ok but just-nnngh-it feels like im going to explode.” She’d have to do it in a medical manner so he wouldn’t suspect anything was improper. She started pressing lightly on his stomach. Immediately Dr. Sampson could feel the outline bulging out of Brock’s intestine. She knew massaging his stomach would help relieve some pressure too. She massaged harder into the sides of where she could feel the outline. She guided her hands down lower, the back of her right hand bumping on the head of his cock. Dr. Sampson just didnt react and stayed professional but deep down she was giggling, she loved teasing people more than anything. She palpitated deeper, Brock wouldn’t ever suspect how much she got off on this. He groaned when she hit what must be a sensitive spot so she stayed there and massaged a little harder in circles, the area softening eventually. She imagined the knot working itself out, being flooded and full.
Each time she came around lower, she purposefully made contact with the now fully hard dick in front of her. Brock would undeniably be too embarrassed to be turned on if he could see himself right now, thankfully he couldn’t. The doctor’s mouth watered when she saw the first small drop of precum appear at his tip. She wanted to lick it off, instead she ignored it and massaged lighter now, moving back up his stomach, continuing to “accidentally” brush up against the straining cock as much as possible. By the time Dr. Sampson was finished Brock was tensing up almost in a rhythm with her massages at this point. She stopped touching him all together and glanced down at Dr. Wen who had been busy secretly getting out his phone and recording what he could. She put on her sympathy voice
“Brock, how are you holding up? I know this has been difficult for you but medically speaking, so far everything looks to be going smoothly.”
Brock was breathing slowly, hands now gripping the edges of the paper gown. He groaned then let out a half laugh “Well I guess thats good to hear but Nnngh- I feel like I’m about to pop.” Dr. Sampson chuckled back, “Well as long as you arent in strenous pain then ive done my job well. This should be good soon, I’ll help it along. Then we’ll be plugging you up and can disconnect you while we wait for the medicines to finish their job.” Dr. Sampson could really see how much Brock stomach distended now when she sat back down. She reached up and grabbed the now mostly empty jelly bag. She squeezed the end and slip her hand forward, pushing everything left in the bag quickly into him like a toothpaste tube. She grabbed şirinevler escort the end, detaching the tube and of course, jostled the plug around much longer than needed until the cock in front of her was starting to jump with each movement again.
After she felt like the medicine had sufficiently hardened, Dr. Wen got his turn palpitating Brock, then her again, it was finally time to unplug him. It was time for the medicine to come out.
“OoooOooAhhh” Brock sounded almost like he was going to cry, the head of the hardened medicine was crowning out of him. What was once a tiny wrinkled hole was now fully widening. The blue was showing and both doctors couldn’t help themselves. Four hands reached in and spreading more lube around while tracing the edges of Brock’s poor stretching asshole. “Here it comes, open up Brock, you have to let it out.” Brock groaned and they could see his cock strain up, harder than ever, slowly weeping at the tip.
The thick blue gummy worm, just like in the video, slowly poked its head out. Dr. Wen touched it and even with a little pressure he was able to push it back inside Brock instead of letting it come out. Brock gasped at that but didn’t say anything, unaware he was being toyed with. Again slowly the head of the jelly poked out, this time nothing stopping it. Brock whimpered, trying and failing to wiggle around in his bonds. “You’ll need to bare down now, just like when you’re in the bathroom.” Brock pushed while Dr. Sampson and Dr. Wen were both enraptured by the sight. To stretch and accomodate the large jelly, Brock’s hole has had to stretch an outrageous amount. “I’m going to apply some more lubricant to help with this part.” Dr. Sampson didn’t wait for a response, her fingers now coated in lube starting rubbing Brock’s tight ring. Dr. Wen couldn’t wait his turn, he followed suit and soon four hands were once again teasing Brock. His cock which had started to lose its length, thickened again. The doctor’s were extremely thorough. Once Brock was whining and thrashing, Dr. Sampson moved her hand down and tried gripping the jelly. It had come out just enough she could get one hand on it. The texture reminded her of a hard gummy candy, definitely not something she’d like to shit out. She swirled and bumped the end of it to see what would happen. Brock groaned and she could see his muscles pushing again. “Ooooohh!” a small section of the jelly shot out quick then it stayed put. Brock was gasping and panting. “That’s it, little by little.”
It was like a tendril coming out of him. Dr. Wen grabbed the end in one hand, the other filming. He tried pushing in again but must have felt too much resistance. He pulled and saw Brock’s widened hole try to grip it back. “Push, Brock.” He grunted but listened, the push allowing Dr. Wen to slide out more, a lot more.
It seemed to go on forever. Inch by inch Brock shit out easily 20 inches and still not done. Dr. Sampson rubbed lube all around, brushing Brock’s balls consistently and harder with every pass. “We’re going to need you to give another push, Brock. Can you do that?” “Oooh fuck. Please please please!” Brock’s voice was getting louder as he barred down. His cock bounced with his flexing, a small clear ooze of precum forced out. His once tight ring fully opening again to push hard.
Dr. Wen didn’t want this going too fast so he held the jelly in place waiting until Brock started twitching and groaning before letting it work its way out more. The weight of it at this angle assisted, another 10 inches quickly pushed out. Brock gasped over and over as Dr. Sampson cooed “Very good, Brock. It’s almost finished now, I can see it’s thinning out where it was in the deepest parts of you.” Her words must have gotten to him too. Brock’s cock was fully leaking now as the last few inches of jelly plopped out of him into a medical trash bag Dr. Wen had grabbed.
Brock groaned loudly, his hips wiggled side to side as his hole opened comically wide before clenching on nothing.
Dr. Sampson watched mesmerized, Brock’s hole couldn’t close fully right now. The room was silent except for the hard breathing coming from all parties. Her eyes flicked to Dr. Wen who seemed to feel the same way as her. Her eyes went back to Brock. “Well! Good job. Brock! That medicine should clear up anything you have going on. I’ll need to make sure everything looks good now, understand this treatment can get feeling personal but every done today is to ensure your best possible treatment.”
She needed to touch him. Dr Sampson had to stop herself from climbing on top of Brock and riding him as he she forced him to do this all over again. She gently reached towards his gaped hole, two fingers making first contact right on target. Brock moaned, letting out almost a choked noise but still he didn’t say anything, trying to be a good patient who doesn’t get turned on having his ass turned out. The professionalism had to stay on for her too. She pushed and immediately her two fingers were let into him. His cock bounced on its own as she went in further. She glanced at Dr. Wen who was watching enthralled, still recording the whole thing. She pushed in more, quickly locating and playing around his prostate. Thankfully he was still restrained or Brock may have jumped off the table. His cock was bright red and she wondered if she could force his orgasm without him fully realizing. “I’m going to need to palpitate further, definitely swollen.” And totally not because they’ve just tied and teased him for over an hour.