Saint Sebastian Medical Center

The following story takes place in a fictional location. Names of places or people mentioned in the story that are similar to real life situations ar purely coincidental. 

Prologue - The Outpatient

Carter Wilkinson is a picture of perfect health. At twenty-one years of age, he had an image that everyone wanted. Stunningly silky blonde hair, flawless high cheekboned facial structure, beautiful blue eyes with perfect vision with an obvious complete 8 hour sleep, unblemished lips for eating a balanced, organic diet, and, a body, gym-sculpted to his desired perfect physique.

Unfortunately, that wasn't the case today.

Currently sitting in the waiting room of Saint Sebastian Medical Center or SSMC, Carter was feeling particularly ill. His temperature is up, he was paler than usual and was having a dull stomach pain that he'd never experienced before.

"Mr. Carter Wilkinson?” the hunky nurse, which he's been staring at for the past half hour behind the admission counter, spoke. "Dr. Adams will see you now. Room 609." The guy stood up, smiled and assisted Carter from his seat. Carter thought it would stop there when he stood up and pointed towards the location, but the nurse walked around the station, and even assisted him towards the room. Carter could feel the sinewy arm muscles of nurse draped across his lower back as he walked Carter towards the room. He could also feel it slowly drifting downwards, toward his ass. He didn't think anything of it because he still appreciated that the nurse was there for him despite his ability to walk normally. He also didn't mind if the nurse would somehow feel him up.

He was horny since morning, and even though he didn't like to label himself as gay, he's curious enough to try it with the nurse if he ever made a move. Unfortunately, another wave of dull ache spread across his abdomen when the stopped walking and he was pulled out of his trance when it did. Fortunately, the soothing bass the nurses voice calmed it again immediately after he spoke. "Here we are. I'll leave you to it." The nurse said before knocking and letting Carter open the door. The nurse winked and licked his lips before leaving which Carter thought was odd.

The outpatient clinic didn't look like an ordinary clinic to Carter. The usual setup which he has been accustomed to was usually a small clinic with a waiting room and a nervous assistant waiting to take the patient's vitals. That wasn't the case with SSMC because there's an outpatient admitting area where nurses take vitals and history before referring them to a doctor that suits their needs. The outpatient clinic still has a waiting room but instead of the medical assistant or a different nurse, it's the doctor sitting by the desk.

"Good morning! I'm doctor Jackson Adams. You can call me Jack." The very young and the very good looking doctor greeted Carter as he entered the room. He shook hands with him then gestured for Carter to sit on one of the chairs in front of his desk. His curious thoughts got to him again because apparently, he stared too long at Jack and he noticed. "What seems to be the problem?" He asked as soon as Carter sat.

Carter got distracted. He couldn't help but stare at the doctor's mesmerizing grey eyes, his kind smile and his pleasing aura that seems to have made his stomach flutter on and off the minute he entered the room. "Um, Mr. Wilkinson?" Jack added, followed by a subtle grin.

"Oh... Uh, it's Carter. I'm sorry. I got distracted for a bit. I just… your eyes are really beautiful." Carter blurted out. He regretted saying it the minute it came out of his mouth. It made Jack smile.

"I get that a lot. You're not the first patient to notice." He said.

"I…how old are you doctor? I just noticed you seem like you're too young to be one." Carter blurted put again. His nervousness is getting the better of him and ke knew why. He was horny even though there's that pain in his stomach.

Jack laughed a little. That was another one of the usual questions his patients ask him. "I'm 28. I skipped a few grades back in grade school and high school, that's why I'm a bit young." He looked deeply into Carter's eyes which made the younger guy blush a few shades of red. "Now, I still need to know what's wrong." Jack said professionally even though Carter felt like the doctor was being a little flirty.

"Uh yeah. Of course. Um, earlier this morning I had a minor stomach ache. I thought it was because I got wasted last night but it didn't go away when I drank my usual hangover stomach medication."

"Have you eaten since?" Dr. Adams scribbled notes while Carter talked, while glancing back and forth at Carter and his records.

"I haven't. I also haven't had a bowel movement since morning. I mentioned that to the nurse earlier."

"Ah yes. It's indicated here." Dr. Adams scanned the file again before turning to Carter. "Do you remember anything from last night? What exactly happened?"

"I really don't remember, Doc. I just know I got wasted, woke up naked. I don't normally drink that much but the party got out of hand."

"I see. Ok. I need you to get inside the examination room so I can check what's the problem. I'll need you to strip down everything and wear the hospital gown that's on the bed inside. I'll check with you in a bit, I just have to finish charting." Dr. Adams smiled.

Carter did what the doctor asked. He went into the examination room, stripped off his clothes but decided against removing his underwear, and put on the hospital gown. He sat on the patient table and waited for Dr. Adams. While he was there, he noticed that the examination table he sat on was not the usual flat table that he usually sees at small clinics. This one had stirrups, like the ones used by Gynecologists.

"Ah. You noticed." Jack said as he entered the room when noticed Carter staring intently at the unusual examination table setup. "The OPD clinics all have the same examination room setup. The head OB-Gyn proposed this so that it's readily available if needed." He explained, smiled at Carter then moved closer. "Shall we start?" Carter nodded.

Carter felt the cold stethoscope as Dr. Adams moved it across his chest and his back. "Sounds good." He flinched a bit when Dr. Adams moved it to his stomach. "Did that hurt?"

"No. Just cold." They both laughed a bit and continued with the auscultation.

"Everything seems fine. Your bowel sounds are normal but we do have to continue. Go ahead and lie down." Carter did as he was told. "I'm going to press down on your stomach. Tell me if it hurts, okay?" Dr. Adams said and Carter nodded. He was surprised that the doctor lifted his gown. "I hope you don't mind. I'll be able to palpate your stomach better without the gown."

"I don't mind. Just do what you need to do, doc." Carter smiled. He was also relieved that he didn't remove his underwear earlier.

"I'll start. Just relax." Dr. Adams pressed on Carter's stomach, lightly at first, then firm presses followed in different areas of his stomach. He didn't feel any pain but Jack's touches were having a different effect on him. His warm hands and his gentle massage like presses were sending signals to his nether region and he was starting to get hard. Fortunately for him, the doctor was done before anything embarrassing happened.

"Ok. No problems there. I will need to check your prostate. The discomfort might be coming from there because everything else seems fine." Dr. Adams stated. "No need for you to get up. Just relax."

But Carter couldn't really relax. The doctor was about to remove his underwear and after what he did, he didn't want Jack to know he had a starting erection. It didn't help that he thought about how young and good looking the doctor is. His horniness and his curiosity was coming out at a very unfortunate time.

"I'll remove your underwear then I'll raise your legs here on these stirrups. What do you know? Our head OB was right. We never know who might need examination tables with these things." He smiled at Carter.

"Think nasty thoughts." Carter thought. The doctor's smile was getting to him. He was getting turned on even more. The doctor proceeded to remove his underwear. His touch was sending pleasure towards his dick and it was getting harder by the minute. When he looked at the doctor, Carter thought he saw a smirk after Dr. Adams successfully removed his underwear.

"You're so tense. I need you to relax." Jack said. "You have nothing to be nervous about." He added, which calmed Carter a bit. He looked down and saw the doctor smiling at him. He was surprised to see a hint of lust in the smile that Jack gave him which made his member fluff a little more. "Well, you also have nothing to be ashamed of." Jack smirked. Carter looked at the doctor's face and he was biting his lip while staring at his enlarging tool. "Wow. Really nothing to be ashamed of." He repeated, adding an emphasis to the word "nothing".

Carter was flattered, especially when he knew he was packing something bigger than average. But, he didn't expect the doctor to actually press around his groin while grabbing his dick and his balls with his gloved hands. He shuddered. "Did that hurt?" Jack noticed his discomfort.

"Actually, no, doctor. Just a little cold." He replied but soon after the initial schock, he was relaxing because the gloved hand pressing around him was starting to feel nice.

"Everything still seems normal. I now need to do your prostate exam from the inside." Jack said, professionally, while raising the stirrups a little higher to give him more visibility. He was surprised to see something inside Carter's ass, his asshole barely containing it.

"I hate to ask but do you remember yourself or someone putting something up your rectum?" Jack said curiously, his professional demeanor diminishing by the second.

"No doc. Is there something in there? What the fuck?" Carter looked forward. He saw the doctor applying lubricant to his gloved hand.

"I'll need to see what it is. When I say push out, try to push out, okay?" Jack said. He started circling his lubed finger around Carter's asshole which sent pleasure coursing through him, making him moan softly, which Jack noticed. He smiled.

"Push out." Carter breathed in deeply before trying to push whatever it was inside him. "Again." Jack muttered, fascinated as the elongated object slowly made it's way out of Carter. It was a double ended 14 inch black dildo that seems to have gotten stuck inside. No wonder Carter was having a stomach ache. It was starting to make Jack hard and horny. "Stop." He said as soon as the end made its way out and he was able to grab it and slowly pull it out.

"Oh god, doc." Carter moaned his words. His stomach pain was gone but the deliberately slow extraction of the item in his ass was sending thousands of pleasure coursing through his body. "What…is…it?" He said in between whimpers.

Jack wanted to stay professional, but a month working inside SSMC made him a changed person. He started pushing and pulling the double ended dildo instead of just extracting it. "It's a double ended dildo, Carter. I wonder how it got inside you." He said, lust evidently taking over his voice.

"I think my girlfriend shoved…oh fuuu…it in last ni…aaahh" Carter felt the doctor hit something inside him.

"Do you like it when your girlfriend does something like this?" Jack asked. He shoved the dildo back in directly towards Carter's prostate.

"Yes!" Carter squealed in pleasure. "Yes doctor. Just like that." He moaned.

Suddenly, Jack stopped, removed the dildo, and discarded it on the medical tray beside them. "I still need to do your prostate exam, Carter. I think we… I mean you got carried away." Jack stood up and when Carter looked, there was an obscene bulge, evident in the doctor's slacks. Something inside him twitched. He suddenly wanted to feel that large tube of meat gliding in his insides.

"Lay back. You might have a little discomfort." Jack said. Carter did as he was told. That's when he felt two thick ungloved fingers breaching his hole. "Oh…" he moaned softly.

"Seems like everything is normal here." Jack said. He felt another unloved finger making its way inside him, probing his prostate. Carter's untouched rock hard dick was now leaking copious amounts of precum, pooling in his well defined abdomen. He was surprised when Jack grabbed his leaking member and deep throated it to the hilt in one motion.

"Of fu…" Carter said.

Jack's skillful performance in deep throating was sending Carter into oblivion and he knew that he was about to cum soon so he slowed down then stopped altogether. He licked Carter's shaft downward towards his awaiting fluttering hole then inserted his tongue deep into Carter's moist tunnel.

"Doctor Adams, I need to cum!" Carter said in between pants and moans of ecstasy.

"But we're not done. Everything seems to be in order down here but I'll need to use my special probe to be sure. Will that be okay?" He stood up as he responded. When Carter looked back at Jack, the doctor was no longer wearing anything. He was surprised and a little bit amazed at how the doctor did that while doing his oral magic.

Carter was mesmerized for a second. Underneath that coat and button downs hid a very athletic physique. "For a doctor who has no time in anything, he sure is fit." Carter thought. He loved how the light dusting of hair accentuated every muscle in the doctor's torso.

"Do what you need to do doc." He winked and licked his lips. Jack smiled and moved forward. He aligned his well endowed member towards Carter's hole and pushed. There was no pain since the doctor's been treating him real good since they started. Also, the stuck dildo made sure he was prepared.

Jack moved forward slowly and made sure that Carter felt every inch of his throbbing member as it glided it's way into his bowels. When he felt his tool grazed Carter's prostate, he made sure he drummed his way inside, making him moan harder than before.

"Fu…yes doc. Fuck me deeper." Carter moaned and groaned as Jack sawed his way in. He wanted Carter to feel him on the inside but he also wanted it on the outside so he leaned in and made sure their bodies are in contact. That's when Carter lost it. What seems to be and endless torrent of cum splashed between their rock hard abs, coating both of them in a heated mess. Jack leaned in and jammed his tongue into Carter the moment that happened.

As they were making out, he fucked Carter faster and deeper, Carter's legs no longer on the stirrups but wrapped around the well defined waist of his physician. He even wrapped his arm around him, his hands making its way to the tight mounds of doctor ass, and when he glided his finger down the moist crack and probed the doctor's tight end, he felt warmth inside him.

"Oh fuck." Jack muttered as he shuddered in pleasure as he released his seed deep into his patient's ass. Carter came with him once again.

When they both got out of their orgasmic high, it was Carter who spoke first. "So, doc, when's my follow up?" They both smiled.

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