Chapter 12: Back at school: An afternoon with Dr. Popper

Hamilton Smyth-Carrington was back at school again, even though summer was not over yet and Camp Sycamore was still in full swing.

After the events with Brodie he thought he needed a more sophisticated way to pass his time, and the hot sun, the simple cabins, and the dumb boys at the “Fuck-Camp”, as they called it, were not appealing to Hamilton any more.

He had called his Uncle, the Headmaster of Biggelow Dickson School of Performing Arts, the place were Hamilton had so much fun, and the boy was able to spend the rest of the holidays at school.

He knew perfectly well that most of the teachers were on vacation, but some were still at school, following their own projects.

Hamilton decided to make an appointment with Dr. Popper, the physician. Hamiltons uncle had once spilled the beans about him, without really wanting to do so, and Hamilton knew the old Doctor technically was not allowed to work anymore, especially after he had been convicted as a child molester. He’d actually worked a little too closely with those boys, and the flood of complaints could not be hidden anymore.

Luckily, Judge Buford Burdette came to his old friend’s rescue, and the good Doctor now worked at the school.

One of his duties was to perform the first examination of new students, but he sometimes took other tasks as well.

“The doctor’s ready to see you now, sir,” Hamilton Smyth-Carrington heard Dr. Poppers secretary say, waving the waiting Dad and his Son through to the doctor’s office. It was like any other doctor’s waiting room - magazines low table, nice chairs, all in all a clean, professional doctor’s office, even though it was strictly for the schools use. This time the appointment was a little different, though, since the boy had his pet with him, a good looking puppy named ‘Lucky’.

The big room the Dad and the Son walked into now was equipped with an examination table in the center. Different to a normal practice Dr. Popper nowadays attended a very specific type of clientele. The Dad had very special perceptions and a wide range of suggestions. He knew perfectly well what kind of service his Son’ pet needed.

He wanted to observe how the new pet would be able to cater to the special needs of his Son, and the training of the pet had been already started by the breeder and now the loving father.

This was the main reason why Hamilton attended today’s first examination of the new pup. If everything went as planned, Hamilton would take a really important part in the dog’s training. Today he had to play a role, following the fathers textbook, and the school was happy to oblige. The reason for today’s appointment was to give the boy a new goal, to tame and train his own dogs, and possibly breed with them.

Hamilton stood, thanking his Dad with a quick grin. Today he played a charming boy – at sixteen, this was his first pet - a present from his father. He wanted to make sure that he did everything right, that the pet got all his shots and that they set up monthly health checks. He wanted to make sure that he looked after his new pet perfectly, wanted to make his father proud. This was the reason he had brought his young puppy to the doctor’s office.

Pulling on his leash, Hamilton guided his pet into the doctor’s office. “Come on, Lucky,” he said, his voice low and commanding. His father had told him that he had to be firm right from the start, that he had to establish himself as the alpha male or the pet would try and push boundaries. Hamilton knew better than to expect immediate obedience, but if his pet didn’t obey, it would be punished severely.

Lucky the puppy crawled toward the office, trying to keep up as best he could. He was a cute pet, with dark brown eyes and floppy brown hair. He wore the mask of an English Bulldog, matching perfectly with his sturdy, small, and somewhat muscular build. With wide shoulders, an especially narrow waist and a nice plump ass and strong legs, he perfectly resembled the looks of the English Bulldog. The mask that hid the upper part of his face had some cute floppy ears and made anyone want to pet him. The only other thing he wore was a tail plug, his tail ‘wagging’ with every movement he made, his cock dangling soft between his legs, his body pale and completely smooth. He was built like a Bulldog but on the other hand had an air of boyish cuteness, and since he was new to this fetish world, being naked still made him blush. He knew better than to disobey his master - he knew that would only bring pain. Hamiltons Dad had laid a good foundation of training, waiting to be perfected at school under the control of his son.

Hamilton and his puppy ‘Lucky’ entered the office together, and the Doctor looked up from his papers. He was an older man, though still virile. He had wrinkles around his blue eyes and salt and pepper hair. He was quick to smile, looking over his new client with a professional eye.

The father was ignored, he stood in a corner simply watching the scene unfolding in front of him passively, but already aroused.

“My, my,” the doctor said, his voice low and friendly. “I take it he’s new?” he asked, raising his eyes to Hamilton. Dr. Popper was a handsome man - despite his age, he hadn’t lost any of his good looks. He was confident, and he loved his job. And he was able to stay in his role, even though this was an exepionally well built ‘Puppy’, who promised a lot of fun.

“Yeah, I just got him earlier today. I wanted to bring him in for examination and vaccination immediately,” Hamilton said, reaching down and running a hand through Lucky’s hair. “He’s cute, isn’t he?”

“Adorable,” Dr. Popper agreed, unable to take his eyes off the new pet. “Why don’t you put him up on the table? I’m assuming you want a full examination, including a thorough sensitivity test. Is he a virgin?”

“Of course,” Hamilton answered, nodding his head. “We were assured that he was trained by the best, and that he was left fully intact and virginal, but I’d like a sensitivity and tightness test all the same, just to be sure. My father wants to make sure that he got his money’s worth.” The young man stayed in his role, only briefly looking over to his Dad to see how he played his part, and patted the examination table with a short command “UP!”

Trembling, Lucky hopped up onto it obediently. He was nervous - he’d been trained, but he’d never been examined like this before. The tail plug was the biggest thing he’d ever had in his ass, and it wasn’t much more than a finger’s width. And he had no idea what a ‘sensitivity test’ entailed.

“Understandable,” the Doctor addressed the wishes of the young owner, watching the pet tremble in anticipation. He reached for his gloves, snapping them on slowly, relishing the expectancy of the young puppy. It wasn’t often that he got to examine one this pretty, nor this young. He was going to enjoy himself.

Dr. Popper started by checking Lucky’s eyes, ears and teeth. “Very good, very good,” he murmured to himself. “Excellent teeth, though we can have those removed if he proves to be unruly. I had the procedure done just last week to Mr. Lawrence’s bitch, Lavender. He says that she’s much more pleasant to face fuck now that those pesky teeth aren’t in the way.” He pulled Lucky’s mouth open until the pet’s jaw ached, inspecting him carefully, while he gave a conspiratorial wink and a smile to Hamilton and the boy’s father. Dr. Popper really loved little roleplays like this one, and he loved to keep the boys on their toes.

“We’ll see,” Hamilton answered, picking up the ball the Doctor had served. “He seems like a timid creature - well trained, so it may not be necessary.” He crossed his arms over his chest, watching the examination with aroused interest.

“Mmm, sometimes, even if they’re not a biter, they can’t help their teeth grazing you, which isn’t pleasant. Of course, you can just use open-mouthed gags to keep his teeth out of the way as a short term solution, but if you’re ever looking for something more permanent, we can yank his teeth. I’d offer the same discount to you as your father, of course.” the physician added. Dr. Popper grabbed a speculum, fitting it in behind Lucky’s teeth and opening it carefully, stretching the pet’s jaw open painfully before pushing his fingers inside. He checked the gag reflex, sinking his fingers into the young ‘dogs’ throat.

Lucky choked and gagged, the toes of his feet were curled, tears coming to his eyes at the pain of having his jaw stretched open. It was a persistent ache, not helped by the way the Doctor roughly finger-fucked his throat. He tried to swallow around the fingers, but he couldn’t help choking, his throat tightening as he gagged.

Hamilton’s father, standing in the corner and watching the procedure, meanwhile openly jerked his dick, while Hamilton, the owner, fondled the pets butt reassuringly.

“Nice, tight throat,” Dr. Popper said, pulling his fingers out. “You’ll enjoy that, no doubt.” He left the speculum in, tutting at the pet drooled all over himself. “Dirty creatures. I hope he’s not a heavy drooler. I suppose such a perfect specimen has to have a flaw somewhere.” He slid his hands down over the pet’s chest, twisting and pinching his nipples until they were tight and hard.

Shuddering, Lucky whimpered - his nipples were exquisitely sensitive, sending bolts of sensation down his body. His cock twitched eagerly to attention even as his jaw ached fiercely. He flushed with humiliation at the Doctor’s words, but with the speculum keeping his mouth open, he couldn’t stop himself from drooling.

“Sensitive nipples,” the Doctor noted. He grabbed a clamp, attaching it roughly on Lucky’s hard right nipple, watching as the pet’s back arched and he howled. Dr. Popper nodded to himself and added a second clamp to the left nipple of the ‘dog’, tightening them both until Lucky whimpered, whined and twitched. “Very sensitive nipples.” The Doctor looked down at the pet’s hard, twitching cock. “Look, see how excited it gets him? He’ll respond very well to nipple play. Nipple torture will be a good punishment for him, too,” Dr. Popper said, pulling at the clamps until Lucky let out a hoarse scream of pain.

“Wow, I don’t think I’ve ever seen one with nipples that sensitive before,” Hamilton said. He sat down in one of the chairs and reached down, rubbing himself slowly through his pants. “You don’t mind, do you, doctor? The thrill of these new discoveries is very ... stimulating.”

Dr. Popper released the pet’s nipples and looked around at the young owner. “No, no, go ahead, feel free,” he said. “I can certainly understand that this could all be a little overwhelming, especially for a first time owner.” Even though Hamilton was by far not the best looking boy at school, the Doctor liked to watch the arousal of a young man on heat. Leaving Lucky’s nipples painfully clamped, he slid his hands down over the pet’s stomach, checking him over carefully for any imperfections. “He’s got a little birthmark in his thigh here, but I’d say it’s more endearing than a blemish. Still, I can get it removed by laser, if you want. I know that some owners like their pets to be absolutely flawless.” He reached for Lucky’s balls, rolling them carefully between his fingers, watching as the pet’s cock twitched and jumped. For his age, the boy ‘dog’ was very well built, and he assumed Hamilton’s father had actually done quite a bit of the research of databases before he found the perfect pup to adopt and train. Dr. Popper could not be fooled, and the man in the corner, now openly working his dick, could not just be the ‘dogs’ buyer, but he would in fact use him as well. Now the puppy was spread open like a two bit whore waiting to be fucked. A real cute sight in a sixteen year old jock boy. This fully revealed his huge scrotum and thick flaccid prick to his gaze. The Doctor carefully felt it up, and it amazed him. It was fucking perfect dick on a perfect pup, and certainly would be a joy to work over in a nice game of CBT.

The Doctor went on, still in his role: “His testicles are intact - we can fix him for you, if you like. If your Father has any female pets, there is a risk of impregnation if you don’t keep a close enough eye on your animals.” The Doctor gave a quick squeeze to Lucky’s low hanging balls, eliciting a pained whimper from the pet. “Of course, if you want to stud him, or if you want to keep his balls for personal reasons, that’s fine. But we do take care of those kinds of alterations at this surgery. Or any other alterations you might require.”

“As long as he doesn’t prove himself too troublesome, I think I’d like to keep him intact, at least for now,” Hamilton said, leaning back in his chair, rubbing his palm over the bulge in his slacks. “He’s a fine specimen - he could fetch a fair bit at stud, and I do like it when they can cum and shoot a nice load. So much more entertaining that way, and his balls seem to be full, as well.”

“Ah, yes, I’ve got many a client that has the same opinion as you on that,” Dr. Popper said, nodding his head in agreement. “Though I’m not sure that your father will agree if Lucky starts breeding his bitches. I suppose if he proves unruly and you want him to keep his balls, you’ll just have to keep him caged away from the females. They can’t help themselves, you know.”

The young owner answered, with a look at his Dad: “ The men in the house only have male dogs, just my Mom has some bitches. We need to ask her, but I guess she would like a young virile pup to breed her girls as she watches, don’t you think, Dad?”

The Doctor lubed up his gloved palm before stroking Lucky slowly, feeling the pet’s cock jump and twitch in his hand. He pulled the foreskin back, exposing the pink, sensitive head. “Ah, foreskin’s intact. That’s nice, you don’t see that a lot. That means the glans and slit will be nice and sensitive. Of course, if you require it, I can remove the foreskin. But I recommend you leave it, especially if you’re into cock torture. They’re so much more sensitive that way. See?” He rubbed his fingers lightly over the head, circling the little piss slit slowly, watching as it twitched. His educated guess made him think the boy had been found in Europe.

Lucky panted and gripped the edge of the table, arching into the touch, his body awash with sensation. His jaw was in agony, his nipples clamped tightly and burning, his cock so hard that it itched and ached. He had been expressly forbidden from touching himself and it had been two weeks since his last milking - his trainers had wanted him nice and horny for his new owner. He whined hopefully.

“Yes, yes,” Dr. Popper said, slapping the pet’s thigh. “Down, boy. I’ll milk you when we’re done.” He paused. “If that’s what you wish, of course, Hamilton.” Moving away from the table, he opened a drawer, retrieving a metal box. Opening it, he revealed a selection of slim metal rods, ranging from slimmer than a pencil to as thick as a finger.

“If you would,” Hamilton said, nodding his head, his face by now sweating and showing his lust openly. “I want to make sure of full sexual functions before I take him home.” He had a hard time to stay in his role, but the Doctor knew how difficult it could be to suppress the simple, greedy fucklust while playing a role, and nodded to the boy.

“Understandable,” he said, pulling out one of the slimmer rods. “I’m just going to make sure his urethra is clear - no obstructions.” He lubed the sound up and pulled Lucky’s foreskin back, revealing the sensitive head and the twitching piss slit. Pre-cum pooled at the tip. Dr. Popper teased the sound around the slit, dipping it in, gently inserting it before pulling it out again. He repeated this a few times before guiding the rod slowly into the tiny hole, inch by inch.

Lucky had never taken a sound before. He looked down anxiously as it circled his oh-so-sensitive piss slit. He knew that he liked it when someone touched him there, but he’d never had something inside him like that. He panted, his toes curling as the Doctor teased him with it. Eventually, the man guided it into him, and Lucky groaned gutturally at the feeling. It was so sensitive down there, even more sensitive than the outside of his cock. Having that little hole stuffed felt so good and so painful all at once, burning and itching as it stretched him out, the cool, smooth metal sinking deeper and deeper into his aching dick as his cock ate it greedily.

Lube and pre-cum oozed up around the sound as at least eight inches of it disappeared into his throbbing dick. Lucky looked at the box desperately - if one of the thinnest sounds felt this intense, he couldn’t even imagine what the biggest ones felt like.

“Oh, he likes that,” Dr. Popper said, pulling the sound out carefully. It was covered in pre-cum, white streaks clinging to the metal. “I’d recommend urethral play with this one, he seems to enjoy it a great deal. I can’t feel any obstructions.” He took a thicker probe and let the metal sink back into Lucky’s dick, watching as gravity took over. Every time the pet clenched, the sound squirted out a couple of inches before sinking back down again, fucking Lucky’s cock in sweet, slick slides.

Lucky whimpered, his hands clenching desperately so he wasn’t tempted to do something stupid, like touching himself. It felt so good as the sound squirted in and out of his cock. He looked down at himself, moaning as he saw the metal gleam at the tip before disappearing back inside him. He was so hard that his dick ached, and he thought he could maybe cum from this alone, but his young new Master hadn’t given him permission to do so. His dick twitched and bounced as he shivered from the stimulation, finding the sight of his own dripping, rock hard cock arousing in itself.

“Yeah, he definitely likes that,” Hamilton said, groaning and rubbing his cock slowly, fingering the head as he watched his pet shudder and whimper. “Is there a way you can keep it in there while you examine him?”

“Certainly,” Dr. Popper said, pulling out the rod and replacing it with a cock plug. He fitted it carefully into place, sliding the tip inside of Lucky’s sensitive urethra before actually screwing the end into place, a thicker part formed like a screw stretching the piss-slit and keeping the sound plugged deep inside of the pet’s cock. Hidden inside, it still moved every time Lucky clenched and relaxed, fucking his cock on the inside, stimulating him even though they couldn’t see it. One thing was clear though, the pets thick 8 inch dick would get much more stimulation from now on.

Having the sound plugged inside his cock made Lucky pant. He grunted as the Doctor stretched his sensitive piss-slit while screwing the plug in place, and now, he was so aroused that he didn’t quite know what to do with himself, his skin tingling and his cock pulsing. He could feel the sound sliding, rubbing against the inside of his cock, the slick metal pulling sensation after sensation from him until he was a shivering, moaning mess. Through training, he’d never been this aroused and it showed - his skin was flushed, his chest heaving, his clamped nipples hurting every time he moved. He held his ass up high, like he wanted to arouse his owner enough to mount him, but in vain, since the examination was not over yet. The Doctor mentioned it to the young owner, though, and said: “My God, boy, do you have any idea how beautiful your pet’s asshole is? Most sixteen year old boys don’t. That’s because nobody ever bothered to appreciate their bodies and their sexuality. Nobody ever teaches a teenage boy to enjoy the beauty of an asshole. “ With that he made the puppy moan low as he let his fingertips slide over the pink ring, before he concentrated on his work again.

Now the Doctor squeezed the pet’s rock hard dick and let out a low chuckle. “I think I’d better slip a cock ring on, or he’ll cum before I’m even done with the examination,” he said, shaking his head. “He looks like he’s ready to explode just from the sound.” Reaching for a cock ring, he snapped it into place, separating Lucky’s balls from his body, adding in a ball spreader so that each of the pet’s balls were separated and defined, the skin pulled tight. He added a couple of heavy weights to really pull Lucky’s balls down painfully away from his body, making sure that he wouldn’t cum until they wanted him to. The Doctor observed: “ This pet’s dick has been altered, you can see the little marks where he had injections. Expertly done, I must say, and now, after some adjusting to it’s new size, another two or maybe three inches will be possible, what do you think?”