Date: Thu, 10 Feb 2022 07:54:52 +0000
From: Billie353535 Vegita <shutup_nz@hotmail.com>
Subject: Doctor Tom (Adult-youth) - part 2

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I'd had a hard time concentrating on my patients today, knowing that
Timmy was returning for his follow-up visit. The last time he visited, he
had concerns about his growing body and had decided to confide in me his
most secret questions. They were harmless, of course. Just a boy's body
and his boyhood starting to develop, the human body starting to
test-drive some of its sexual functions for the future. But this was
exactly what I spent all those years studying for. So boys just like
Timmy would come to me, and share their most intimate concerns, in their
time of need.
The clock seemed to tick slower and slower as the end of the day
approached. 5pm. Finally. I heard a light knock at the door. I had to sit
up straight in my chair to see little Timmy. He was eight, and his head
still barely reached the door handle. His mother was there behind him,
but it seemed she had learned that this was Timmy's time.

"Okay Timmy, would you like to talk with Doctor Tom on your own again?"

"Yes, please, mom. Is that okay? "

"Yes honey, I trust you. I'll just be in the waiting room when you come
out. Take all the time you need."

She stooped down and gave her son a hug and a kiss goodbye. Such a close
relationship, I thought, and such a caring mother. It seemed she had come
to terms with the fact that it was best for Timmy to attend these on his
own. This was his opportunity to do male things. Perhaps they had talked
about it back home after the last time. The trust Timmy had with her at
such an early age was a good sign of a caring parent. Timmy was pretty
lucky.

"Hi Tom!" Timmy said, closing the door behind him. He was dressed in
super bright orange shorts and a white T-shirt, as he plopped himself
down on one of my chairs. And just like last time, he looked perfectly
happy chappy, a sprightful young boy. That said, when he first sat
himself down, I noticed he squirmed a bit, but was probably just nerves.

"Hi Timmy, how are things going?"

"Pretty good!" He chirped.

"You look like you could do with a haircut!" I said, indicating his blond
hair was almost in his eyes.

"I wanna grow it out, but mom reckons it looks untidy."

"Girls like boys with long blond hair. They will be all over you! "

"Ew yuck!" he said, moving around in his seat.

"Hahaha. So, how have things been going since we last met? With your
troubles? "

"I have been doing what you said, and it has definitely helped! Sometimes
I still wake up with a stiffy, but it is happening way less! "

"That's good. So have you been playing with your penis every day, Timmy?
"

"Yep! I usually do it in my room after mom puts me to bed. "

"That's a good idea. And have you noticed any pain when doing it?
Discomfort either when you are in bed or at any time during the day? "

"No. Sometimes it gets hard in class, but not as much. I just hide it in
my shorts."

"That's great news, Timmy. Is your penis hard right now? "

He sort of looked towards his lap as if to check, then looked back over
at me.

"Nope. My penis is sleeping. "

"Okay. Well I'll just get you to stand up again, Timmy. I'll just take a
quick look at your penis again and make sure everything looks good. If
we're quiet, we might not wake him up. "

He giggled as he stood up, and I took a knee in front of him. He held his
arms behind his back as I pulled down his bright orange shorts. The
slight lump at the front of his little undies signifying he was indeed
soft at the moment. After hooking my fingers into those as well, I took
them down to see his cute boy, dicklett. He had a pretty decent length to
him, especially given his short stature. His appendage, looking much like
a little finger with a little pink thimble on the end, was lazily crooked
down towards the floor.

"Your penis looks even longer than last time, Timmy. You're not trying to
pull it off, are you? "He laughed again, his penis jiggling slightly as
he chuckled. "Would it be alright if I touched you again?"

"Yes, please! Just be careful you don't wake him up like last time!" he
snorted.

I carefully lifted his soft tube of skin slightly, slightly squeezing its
rubbery length in my hand. Timmy let out a quiet gasp as it quickly
swelled, just like last time. I manipulated the skin up and down just
slightly, and by the time I took my hand off, it was sticking more
straight out than down.

"I think you're waking him up, Dr. Tom!"

"Sorry Timmy, I think he just likes me. Looks good though, all happy and
healthy. Take off the rest of your clothes and pop onto the bed again,
please. If you could get up on your hands and knees this time, I'll just
have a quick look at your bum. "

"okay.."

I went back to my desk to complete a few notes for records, watching as
Timmy stripped and climbed up on the elevated mattress. His butt was
facing towards me this time, and his face turned the opposite, so I took
the opportunity to take a few cheeky pictures of his bottom with my
phone. A couple of nice pictures of his skinny round rump would come in
handy later on.

Even from sitting a few feet away, I marveled at how smooth he was. He
was eight, after all, but his ass reminded me of polished marble with how
clear and white his skin was, with his right matching the left. It was as
if his ass was staring back at me in anticipation. I could also just
barely make out his little hairless ball sack and penis dangling between
his legs.

Getting up and walking back over to him, I placed a hand on the small of
his back, getting a closer look. I ran my eyes down his vertical crease,
down towards his hole. Often boys Timmy's age were still inexperienced
with wiping their butts, but not Timmy. I had seen boys with all sorts of
smears, but his crack was spotless.

"You do a very good job of cleaning your bottom, Timmy."

"Do I? I had a bath just before we came here, " he admitted." "I didn't
want to think I had a stinky butt!"

"Haha, well, I would never think that of you, Timmy. I'm quite used to
boys your age being a little dirty back here. I can tell you take great
care in ...wait a minute, what is this? " I asked, noticing a small mark
next to his anus.

"W... what?" Timmy asked, trying to turn around.

"Timmy. Have you been sticking things up your bum? "

"Um..maybe."

There was definitely a sign of impact around his ring, a red mark of some
sort right next to the rim of his anus. The little folds of skin on one
side appeared inflamed, slightly blemished red compared to the creamy
white surrounding it. I poked my index finger at the sore part, causing
him to jump.

"Tell me, Timmy. What did you do? "

"I'm sorry Tom, I couldn't help it. I know you said not to, but it just
feels so good. I have this um..toy rocket and I sometimes put it up
there. Last night when I did it, one of the sharp bits scraped me. "

"Oh Timmy, silly boy. I told you not to because of something like this
happening. "

"What should I do, Tom? Sometimes it even hurts to sit down! "

I examined his little ringlet closely. Spreading the folds of skin
carefully I discovered a small cut on the right side of his hole. Gently,
I tried to separate the two sides, leaning in a little closer than I
normally would, the nutty hum of his butt reaching my nostrils.
Thankfully, it looked like just a small scratch, just a surface wound.
Noticing how close I was to his hole, I took a couple of short, quiet
sniffs while I was there, savouring his aroma, but little 8-year-old bum
smelling of freshly made popcorn.

"Just give your hole a break for a few days. And if you must put
something up there, it needs to be smooth, okay? Like your finger or
perhaps a small shampoo bottle? Just be careful. "

"I'm sorry, Tom."

"It'll heal. Turn back around for me. "

Getting on his elbows, he did as he was told. His boy dick was definitely
thickening, waving around as he moved. I got him to lay flat on his back,
his penis sticking up at a 90 degree angle. I gripped him gently, and
pumped his penis a few times, and examined his tiny pee slit. Timmy took
a couple of deep breaths as I touched him, his tummy rising and falling
as his penis became fully hard.

"Now Timmy, do you think you could masturbate for me?"

"What's mastur-?"

"It means when you play with yourself. Show me how you do it. You said
you do it in bed, right? "

"Oh yeah, I'll show you. Watch this... "

His small, 8-year-old hand went for his 8-year-old cock, and with all the
finesse of an elementary schooler, he started rapidly jerking away as his
prick. There wasn't a lot of care involved, as it seemed like he was more
interested in speed than technique. His balls bounced around frantically
as he jerked himself up and down erratically. He had closed his eyes, and
his arm was becoming a blur of motion. He had a cute little expression on
his face as he found another gear, pumping hard against his 3 incher, his
hips rising off the bed as his vigor increased. Little gasps and whimpers
of delight started coming from him as his young penis jiggled in his
hand. His chest was heaving as he just kept going, with youthful energy
and enthusiasm to get his good feels.

While he was occupied, I grabbed some gel from my desk and briefly
hovered my hand over his erratic balls. I could feel his body heat
radiating off of them, as he worked his immature testes.

"Don't stop Timmy, just spread your legs for a bit for me." I asked.

He didn't reply, but he slowly separated his legs for me, bending his
legs at the knee and splaying his legs apart. Taking the gel, I pushed my
finger between his soft marshmellowy buns in the tight cleft under his
ass. Worming my finger, I found his moist little cavern. Timmy looked
back at me dreamily as I pushed my slippery finger up inside him. There
was no struggle, as I sank into his tight furnace, like his ass was
welcoming me home.

"Oh yes, Dr. Tom..put it in my bum... ooohh. It feels so good. "

Timmy threw his head back as I buried my finger deep inside his shitter.
His whole body became rigid, save for his hand, which was rubbing his boy
tool faster and faster. What an age. His cries and gasps becoming more
and more frequent, as his butt was completely off of the bed, as if
fucking into some imaginary lover. With a final noise, he cried out.

"It's coming, Dr. Tom... My penis is going to... ohh" He whimpered again,
not unlike a little puppy, as his penis started moving and twitching on
its own. His hands were balled as his penis danced. Eventually, he opened
his eyes again to look at me, a glazed but innocent look on his face.

"Well done, Timmy. You put on quite a performance there. "

"Hehe, it feels so nice too. I wish I had started earlier! Does everyone
play with themselves, Dr. Tom"

"Just about everyone does, Timmy. But just remember that you're a little
ahead of others your age, so just keep this whole playing with your penis
thing to yourself. No talking about it to your friends, okay? "

"I won't. Do you sometimes play with your penis, Tom? "

"Of course. Would you like to play with it, Timmy? "

"Oh, yes please! I only got to touch it last time!" I moved up right
beside him, offering Timmy to help himself to my trousers. His hands
darted to my zipper, quickly snapping it down and unbuttoning it. His
slim hand burrowed into my fly, his slender fingers finding my hard cock
once more. "It's so big and thick, Tom!" He said, looking up at me.

"Take it out if you want."

I didn't need to tell him twice. Eagerly, he unwrapped his new present,
finding his way into my boxers, pulling my cock out through the front. I
was fully hard, my cock slapping up as he hauled it out. I pulled my
balls out as well to help him, the whole ensemble now jutting out through
the small opening in my pants.

"Holy cow!" he exclaimed, as he checked out my manhood.

He tried gripping me, but his fingers and thumb couldn't quite wrap all
the way around. His other hand, lightly clawed at one of my balls. He
poked and prodded at my cock, deciding to keep one of my nuts in his hand
the whole time. I liked to keep myself fully shaven, so there were no
surprises for Timmy there, but he was certainly in awe of my size, not
that I am really all that bigger than a typical adult.

"As you can see, I am circumsized like you Timmy. One day your penis will
be like this too."

"I can't wait! It's huge! Does yours make you have good feelings too?"

"Yes it sure does, and as a man, I can also produce sperm. "

"Cool! I wanna see! I'm going to make your big dick make sperms!"

Timmy kept a tentative hold of my balls with one hand, and used the other
to start jerking me off. I could see the concentration on his face as he
manipulated my cock, determined to see it happen. His little hand started
pumping my shaft up and down vigorously, and for what he lacked in
technique, the fact that it was Timmy's hand that was doing it made up
for that.

"Just take it slow and steady Timmy, and I will cum. See that little
strip of skin between the head of my cock and my shaft? Put your thumb
lightly there; that makes it feel good too. "

His pink thumb followed my instruction, his bony fingers on my precious
manhood being quite the turn on. Every now and then he would stop to have
another look at it up close. It was getting frustrating because I would
just start to feel the pressure beginning to build, then his attention
would be turned to something else. First it was how low my balls hung
down, then it was the line down the middle of them. Then he wanted to
examine my pee hole. He was studying every inch of my cock, and on one
occasion he was leaning in so closely I could feel his steamy breath
against my skin.

"We are just about out of time Timmy. Want me to take over?"

"No, I wanna make you do it. "

Distractions aside, he used both of his small hands on my cock in tandem
now. I stood firm as he pared his hands together and I fucked up into
him. I'm hoping that one day it won't be his hands that I'm fucking into,
but something else. There was more of an urgency coming from him now
knowing time was running out and he was definitely being rougher too.

"I'm going to cum soon Timmy, can you feel it?"

"Yeah, your penis is getting all red and puffy. Are you going to make
sperms come out?"

I knew it was going to be a big load, with a grunt I gave him my answer.
My cum launched itself from my cockhead, a half dozen ropes of cum,
shooting out onto his bare chest.

"Cool!" Timmy exclaimed as I splashed his torso with my seed. With my
cock finished squirting, I quickly dabbed myself off, and put everything
away again, regaining as much composure as I could given there was a
young cum soaked boy in front of me.

"Great job, Timmy. Wash up now, and pop your clothes back on. "

"Do you want me to see you again, Doctor Tom?" He asked as he got
dressed. It made me a little sad to see his bare body disappear back into
his clothes.

"If your bottom hasn't healed after a couple of weeks, come and see me
again. Just do your best and leave it alone for a while and it should get
better."

"Can I come see you again if I have other questions about me?"

"Of course Timmy. You're always welcome here. "  I sure hoped he would
come visit again soon.

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