Date: Thu, 1 Aug 2002 14:12:35 -0700 From: someone someday Subject: Delayed Puberty Boy--Ch 4 DELAYED PUBERTY BOY--CHAPTER 4 ___________________________________________________________ NOTE: In order to follow the plot you must read the prior chapters first. ___________________________________________________________ "What seems to be the problem?" Dr. Carl inquired. "I fell down the stairs and hurt my left shoulder" Fred replied. His mother then added further details of the fall and how shaken he was. "It's just like what happened in football last season, I just need to rest it for a week or so and it will be fine." "You're probably right Fred" Dr. Carl said assuringly "but as long as you're here I might as well take a look to make sure." "Do you want me to come with you Fred?" his mother asked. "No Mom I'm OK...see you in a few minutes. Fred then followed Dr. Carl back to the examining room. "OK Fred, strip down to your underwear and put this gown on." "Why do I need to take my pants off for you to look at my shoulder?" Fred asked. "You had a fall Fred and it would be negligent of me to not check all of your limbs." Fred did as he was told being very careful to keep his back to the wall while dropping his pants and donning the gown, so that Dr. Carl could not possibly get an accidental glimpse of the whip marks on his ass. "OK Fred, now sit down here on the table and I'm going to start with your neck and then work all the way down to your feet." That said, Dr. Carl proceeded to give Fred a through bone by bone exam. As Fred had scripted, he only gave a feigned reaction of pain when Dr. Carl's manipulations reached the area of his left shoulder. Dr. Carl continued cautiously while Fred grimaced and occasionally moaned. "Well I think you are exactly right in your diagnosis Fred. Nothing is broken or out of place, but you seem to have given yourself a good sprain in that shoulder. I'll get you a sling and we'll check you out again next week." "OK" Fred replied. "By the way Fred, how has everything else been going since your last visit." "Oh, uh, I mean you know kind of the same I guess" Fred stammered in surprise at the question but knowing its meaning. "Well Fred, you remember that I invited you to come by for additional check ups to monitor your development. I'd be glad to do it now if you want." "NO!!" Fred almost screamed in fear that he'd have to remove his boxers and reveal his posterior condition. "Relax Fred, I was just trying to help." "Sorry Doc, I didn't mean to be so loud, I just want to go home and rest." "Sure, I understand, but remember you have a standing invitation." Fred the returned to his clothes and began to dress when Dr. Carl said "Fred, what is that" while pointing to the wad of blood stained tissue that had fallen out of Fred's boxers. "Oh Shit" a startled Fred replied. Trying to think fast Fred continued "I just kind of cut my butt a little when I fell but its nothing." "Well I'm going to have to look at it anyway" Dr. Carl replied. "No way...it's nothing I said and I'm not dropping my pants no way!" "Fred, if you're worried about being naked in front of me I'll have your mother come in while I do the exam." "For God's sake don't do that Dr. Carl" Fred cried, his voice beginning to crack and his eyes starting to tear at the realization that his hoax was about to be as exposed as the welts on his bottom. "Exactly what is going on here Fred...why are you making such a big deal out of this." "Dr. Carl" Fred said with tears running down his face "I'll tell you the truth but you have to swear that you won't tell anyone OK?" Fred pleaded. "If I can, I will keep it secret but there are circumstances where that's not possible so you'll just have to tell me then we'll see." "I guess I've got nothing to lose" Fred relented and he then told Dr. Carl about faking the fall to avoid having to shower at school and expose the welts on his backside which resulted from his capture following the snowball attack. Of course, Fred omitted the entirety of his having been sexually assaulted! "God Fred, that's one Hell of a story" Dr. Carl said. "It's no 'story' it's the truth" Fred said adamantly. Fred then followed Dr. Carl's instruction that he remove his boxers and allow Dr. Carl to inspect his buttocks. "You sure got it good Fred, but except for these two cuts there are no other open wounds. Let me just check one more thing..." And Fred then felt Dr. Carl's gloved finger lightly prodding the circumference of his anus. "Fred" Dr. Carl said sternly "there is some serious bruising here...what haven't you told me?" Fred slumped down in surrender and told of his anal and oral violations and even that he had twice been masturbated to tremendous orgasms. "Fred I'm going to have to give you a full rectal exam now to look for any deeper damage." "What do you mean?" Fred said in a trembling voice. "I need to stick my finger and also a viewing scope inside you to be sure you're OK in there." "No, I'm fine...please just let me go home." "If you don't let me do the exam, I'll have to tell your folks all about what happened. Hell Fred, I'm going to be hard pressed to come up with a reason not to tell them as it is but at least I promise to try." "OK Doc what do I do?" "Lay down on your stomach and try to relax." Fred then felt Dr. Carl apply anal lube and then he felt the sharp prodding of the plastic tip of the scope being inserted. The discomfort quickly passed and in a few minutes Dr. Carl said "Looks good on the scope but now I have to do a manual exam. This is going to hurt Fred so hang in there." Fred gritted his teeth as he first felt more lube being applied and then felt the slow but steady entry of the doctor's index finger. "Ooowww, uuhhh, oohhh" Fred moaned as the doctor's finger invaded him and then began to systematically work its way throughout his anal tract. Suddenly Fred began to feel something entirely different and erotic. In seconds he felt his penis stiffen under his belly and swell and throb between him and the padded table top. "Oh fuck this feels great" Fred thought as Dr. Carl's exam had now progressed to his prostate. Fred then startled Dr. Carl by quickly lurching forward and then back against his finger, and as he felt Fred's sphincter clamp down on the base of his knuckle Fred groaned in the ecstasy of full sexual release. Fred then relaxed and lay there motionless and totally embarrassed at what he had just done. Ignoring the event as best he could Dr. Carl said "That's it you can get up now." "Give me a second Doc" Fred replied as he prayed that the raging hard on he was concealing would quickly subside. "Its OK Fred, your not the first person I've examined who orgasimed when their prostate was stimulated, but you are certainly the youngest. Besides I'd like to inspect your state of 'development' given the circumstances." Sheepishly Fred rolled over exposing his 4 inch rod at full mast. Dr. Carl then began to manipulate his scrotum and pulled down on Fred's erection to inspect the top of his penis for any pubic growth. "Well size wise your definitely getting there Fred, but having just orgasmed it does not appear that you've produced any ejaculate" Dr. Carl said and he circled his finger around Fred's penis slit which elicited a pleasurable sigh from Fred that he thought went unnoticed. "No real hair developing yet either...no...wait...I do see a pubic hair here young man!" "Yeah, Dr. Carl I saw it myself for the first time last night" Fred stated proudly "do you think they'll start to grow fast now?" "Well it's hard to say but hopefully they will. A lot depends on how much hormone you're producing." Fred then remembered the parting words of last nights assailants as they complimented him for taking his beating and his fuckings like a man. He recalled distinctly the comment that "it will put hair on your nuts." "So what if I'm not producing hormones" Fred asked in the fear that his hair was merely the result of the attack. "What do you mean Fred" Dr. Carl asked in bewilderment. And Fred then laid out the details of his theory and his greatest fear. "Incredible" Dr. Carl said. "You mean that I'm full of shit?" Fred asked. "No, I mean that you may be exactly right. Fred, you remember after your outburst at being denied hormone therapy, I talked to you about some possible alternatives. Well the shots that you'd get are a growth hormone called testosterone which as you know from health and science class is produced where?" "In the testicles" Fred responded. "That's right, and what else is produced there?" "Uh, sperm or semen." "Correct again. So what happened to you last night may have acted like an inadvertent hormone injection." "Do you mean those guys cumming in me gave me hormones?" a shocked Fred replied. "In theory that could be right. You take medicine orally all the time and, while you may not have done it so far, many types of medicines are anally ingested. The problem is that hormones are very delicate and when you ingested it orally your gastric system could have killed it before it reached your blood stream and anally there are all types of bacteria that could have done the same. In your case however it seems to have worked. The problem is that without more, future growth will depend on you own hormone production." "Just fucking great" Fred said crying "I had to suck some guys cock and get fucked in the ass to get one God damned hair." "Easy Fred, let's go back to the alternatives I was talking about. If I could provide you with a supply of nonprescription hormones you'd be all set. The problem is that it would be illegal and I'd loose my license if I got caught and how I'd be giving them to you would land me in jail if you ever told." "I'd never tell" Fred protested. "Easier said than insured" Dr. Carl replied "I need a way to be absolutely guaranteed that you could never tell." "Well if I told them you could tell about what happened to me so we'd be even" Fred suggested. "Not really Fred, you see if I told you'd be ashamed, but if you told I'd be in prison. You see I haven't given you all the details and you may not want to do it anyway. But if you did I'll need to have something on you that would truly make us even." Fred looking very confused asked "so what is the big risk here for you?" "Well Fred, you see the hormones that you would ingest would come from me." "Yeah, I know you'd have to get them for me Doc." "No, Fred I mean they'd have to come from my body." Fred began blinking in shock as the reality of this potential treatment solution became crystal clear to him. His first reaction was to say forget about it but then he thought about the sheer Hell of another 2 years of "hairless" taunting he might have to endure. As his mind began to grasp the viability of the potential offer, Dr. Carl dropped the hammer on him with "Of course, if we do nothing I will have to tell your parents and the authorities about what happened to you...I just wouldn't have any choice." "Let me think about it Dr. Carl how long can you give me?" "Not long at all. Before the end of the day actually. I could justify not notifying your parents until after I spoke with the authorities because of the issue of potential child abuse, and I could wait until after all of my patient visits before calling Child Services and the Police." "What do you mean child abuse?" Fred demanded. "Well Fred I observed the beaten posterior of a young boy whose story might be construed as a lie to protect an abusive parent." "My parents have almost never hit me in my life and certainly not like that." "Fred, I'm just telling you the possible sequence of events. Even if I told your Mom right now and then called the authorities, they will surely question your story and grill your parents about it...it's inevitable." "Jesus Christ what the fuck have I gotten into!" Fred wailed. "The question is can you get out of it Fred and part of that answer has to come from me and I need time to think too." "Look Dr. Carl, I'm in...I mean I want to do it because there's no other way...please figure out what insurance you need." "I'll do my best Fred, but no promises. For now I'm sending you home in a sling and with a note to skip all physical school activities for the next week. Now let's go tell your Mom and you find a way to get back here to my office by 3:30 this afternoon. All of my patient appointments will be over and I'll send the staff home at 3:00 so we'll have until 5:00 to see if we can work something out." With that, they met Fred's Mom and explained that Fred was fine except for his shoulder which would require rest, but that Fred was otherwise free to do as he pleased. "I'd just take him home for the day and he can go back to school tomorrow" Dr. Carl recommended as Fred and his mother left. Then to his receptionist Dr. Carl instructed "The next patient's not due for a 1/2 hour so I'm going to rest in my office...no calls and no disturbance please...no exceptions." Dr. Carl then retreated to the confines of his office where he locked the door and drew tight the blinds. He then sat behind his desk open a file on his lap top that revealed dozens of thumbnail pictures of nude boys. Dr. Carl scrolled down the list until he found the one whose size and state of development most resembled Fred's and then clicked on the full screen option. He then unlocked his bottom drawer which revealed an assortment of oils, paper towels and a miniature, no, boy dick sized dildo. He then drooped his pants and withdrew his hugely swollen penis that was throbbing wildly. After oiling his cock and lubing the dildo he began to simultaneously stroke his length while prodding the recesses of his rectum. "Got ya kid" Dr. Carl said to himself "this is going to be fantastic!!" It wasn't too long before his actions were nearing their intended result as he rocked and stretched himself toward sexual release. "Oh God I'm going to cum like a hose" he thought as he stopped just long enough to put a hand towel from the drawer into his mouth. When he resumed he was only three strokes from a gigantic orgasm that left him shouting into the towel as sperm erupted across the glass top of his desk. "AAAAHHHHHHUUURRR" he cried as a second burst shot forth and then he slumped back in exhaustion.