Kevin woke up from a slap to his naked butt.
-Rise and shine! The nurse laughed. Time for a shower and some more salve and then its time for the judge!
Kevin vaguely remembered waking up a couple of times during the few hours of sleep he had gotten. Once or twice when the nurse put more salve in his ass and around the hole. Once when he woke up from cumming hands free into the sheets.
He stood up and looked around, he could feel his ass throbbing slightly and his cock was still standing at half mast with his foreskin securely behind his head. When he followed the nurse, he could feel his nutsack almost getting caught between his legs. They were still swollen beyond anything he had ever experienced before. To prevent them from getting squeezed he had to widen his gait and let them swing in step with his walk.
-Nice view, the nurse smirked looking him over when he opened a door for him to a bathroom. Get on with it you have 10 minutes before you need to be on your way. Your attorney is waiting outside.
Kevin stepped into the shower, he felt immensely refreshed from the hot water and the soap dispenser was almost emptied before he had managed to get all the gunk from his skin. He gingerly felt up his ass and could tell that the hole now was a hole with lips, not an open tunnel, but still not closed and he could push three fingers in without much resistance. But best of all he felt like his mind was working as it should again.
He got out of the shower and dried himself on the small towel left on a hook for him. Looking around for clothes, he could find none. With a sigh he opened the door and stepped into the examination room again.
-All done then? The nurse asked. Here is a protein shake for breakfast; you don’t really have time for anything else. Bend over while you drink it and I will apply the salve again!
Kevin picked up the half pint bottle, twisted off the cap, and started drinking the vanilla flavored shake, bending forward, and feeling the nurse pulling one of his cheeks aside and the cool salve being massaged into his hole and its surroundings.
-Where are some clothes for me to wear? He asked.
-Over there. Kevin looked at the chair the nurse pointed at. There was his less than perfect T-shirt on top of a pair of shorts. You leaked all over the other pair you were given so these are some new ones, try to be good!
Kevin pulled the shirt over his head, still as tight, still as short. And picked up the shorts. It was evident that these had been tampered with! The legs had been shortened even more than the standard issue was and the waist was looser too. He said nothing and pulled them on. After a bit of fiddling he was forced to leave them hanging on the root of his cock, his nutsack still demanded that he walk slightly more bowlegged, which meant that both his cock and his balls were swinging out through the leg holes with no way of hiding them properly. His trimmed pitch-black bush was a contrast to the baby blue shorts and then his cock was a darker shade of red from all the stimulation it had attracted. The head was deep purple blue, and the lips were standing wide open.
-Finish up and let’s go! The nurse said impatiently. Kevin drank the shake and turned around.
-Yes, you are a little cuntpig aren’t you? And horny still I see!
Kevin felt himself blush slightly, why his cock wouldn’t calm down was beyond him. He still had no clue that he was drugged! And in the shake, the nurse had injected a hefty dose of tadalafil and some other small surprises to increase Kevin´s sperm production and also turn his libido up sky high.
They left the room, and he was handed over to a guard that took him downstairs to the lobby, where Steve waited for him.
-Are you ok? Did you get any sleep? Is you ass better? Steve asked him in a hushed voice.
-Yes, it’s better but I’m not really ok. This is just too much! Kevin felt himself almost starting to tear up. My sons can follow the whole thing online and I don’t want them to see me like this!
-I know, I talked to them yesterday, they are devastated but want you to know that they believe in you and that they understand that some of what they see isn’t real!
-Now we have to go across the street for your arraignment.
He motioned to two guards behind them, and they stepped forward with the leather collar and handcuffs.
-You know the drill, one of them said.
Kevin looked straight ahead and put his hands up behind his back. The collar and cuffs were tightened and they grabbed him by the arms and started walking him through the doors.
-There he is!
-Senator, what are you accused of?
-Are you a pervert?
-How come you are walking with your cock and balls swinging? From what we’ve seen you should be satisfied by now!
The journalists gathered were throwing questions at him, but the guards proceeded to push through toward the courthouse on the other side of the street. Pushed ahead through the crowd, with his hands behind his back, Kevin was unable to protect his modesty at all, and even worse, those that felt like it could “accidentally” squat his cock and make it swing even more as he walked. This stimulating it to start its thickening and lengthening again until he was again pointing slightly above the horizon and thus giving them an excellent view of his nutsack now swinging even more in the free!
-Are you a sex offender? It was the last question he heard as he was pushed into the courthouse.
They only had to wait for five minutes before he was led into a courtroom, Steve now by his side.
-Take off his cuffs, Steve demanded from the guards.
-No can do, according to the rules they stay on during the arraignment. One of the guards said.
-Please rise for the Honorable Judge Crest, the bailiff intoned.
The few allowed onlookers stood up together with the prosecutor, Kevin and Steve were already standing. The judge entered and sat down.
-Please be seated. Kevin had help from Steve in sitting down since his arms still were bent behind his back.
-We are here for the arraignment of Kevin Masey. He has been indicted by a grand jury for treason and mishandling of election funding. Also, there is an indictment of indecent behavior in federal property. The judge said. Please rise and enter your plea.
Steve helped Kevin up. As he stood up his cock was clearly still exited by the handling outside. There was very prominent moisture around the hole and when Kevin quenched his ass to stand up a small dollop leaked out and landed on the floor in front of him. His nutsack was still overfilled with his lemon sized balls and pushed forward by the act of standing up.
There was a murmur in the courtroom.
-Silence! The judge commanded. The accused is obviously not a proper gentleman, but he still has rights.
-Your Honor, Steve began. My client is not guilty to any of the crimes he has been indicted for and therefore the charges should be dropped. If not, then we demand a trial date to be set as soon as possible.
-Does the prosecutor have anything to add?
-We do your Honor, the prosecutor, a man in his mid-forties, known to have been a very good footballer up through university and still retaining his good physic. He was blond haired and had a nice even tan.
-The defendant is a well-known och wealthy man. The charges against him are profoundly serious and we therefore request that bail be denied due to flight risk. We also wish for a speedy trial.
-We object your Honor! Steve said. My client will face the false charges and is prepared to surrender his passport and report in every day until trial.
-I have read the indictment and there can be no other recourse but a trial. Bail is denied and a date for the pretrial motions is set for day after tomorrow at 10 am.
-Your Honor, Steve said. My client was accosted in custody last night and a separate case has been opened about this. I request that my client is kept in secure quarters at all times.
-So ordered!
Kevin was brought down another corridor outside the courtroom; Steve was walking with him. They came to a looked gate where the guards turned him over to another set of men.
-Follow us to your nice accommodation. One smirked. You have to stay here, he said to Steve.
-Go on Kevin, I will be back late this afternoon after I have seen all the material, and we will plan for trial! Steve said.
Kevin followed one of the men, the other one walking behind him, as they turned a corner, he suddenly felt his shorts ripped down from behind. He managed to stop before he got tangled in them.
-Step out of your panties now, the man behind him said, pushing them all the way to the floor. Kevin had no fight in him; he simply did as he told and continued down the corridor clad only in his tight t-shirt.
They stopped in front of a door, and here they released the cuffs and collar, when they pushed him in he found himself in a small room with a narrow cot with a small pillow and sheets, a wall hung metal toilet and a small handbasin with a towel hanging beside it.
-Take off your t-shirt, no clothing allowed in a cell, the man told him.
After handing over his shirt and hearing the men leaving after closing the door he lay down on the cot. Thoughts were whirling around in his head. How had it come to this and what was going to come out at trial? Kevin was already sure that there were going to be “witnesses” called that would try and shoot him down.
As he was lying there, he became increasingly aware of how horny he was. It was as if his cock ruled his body, and he couldn’t help it, but started slowly stroking it. He felt a surge going through his body and his balls ached. He started fondling his balls with his other hand at the same time as he increased his stroking. The precum was now dripping all over his torso and ha started to squeeze his ass as his balls started pulling up in his stretched nutsack. He took a firm grip around them and janked on them twice and reached the point of no return! His pisshole opened and he shot a first load up over his own head and then had another six big splats land all over his front. He let his cock go, oozing cum still between his pecs and tried to relax.
-There is something not right, he said out load. Even though he knew he needed release several times a day, he could always control his urges if needed, but now it just wasn’t possible!
The door clanged open and before he had time to do anything, one of the guards appeared with a tray.
-Oh, sorry sunshine didn’t know you were busy already milking yourself, he smirked. But if your load isn’t enough to fill you up here is lunch for you. With that he set the tray on a small stool by the door and exited, locking the door behind him.
On the tray was a meal of sorts with sausages, beans and some kind of sauce. On the tray was also a small tube.
Kevin got up and picked up the tube; on the label it said:
“To be rubbed into cunt twice a day for three days” And signed by the doctor.
He sighed and started cleaning himself up from the massive cumload, washing as best he could in the small basin and then drying himself with the towel. Sitting on the bed he started to slowly eat the food, noticing when he leaned forward that his cock yet again was slowly getting harder, and his nuts seemed to cry out for another emptying.
-This is bizarre, he thought. Absentmindedly washing down the food with a diet drink included on the tray.
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