Chapter 2: Doctor on Call

The brush of cool air and the gasp of surprise were enough to pull Nick awake. Blinking the sleep from his eyes, he hoped that yesterday was just a bad dream. But as soon as he looked around, spotting the angry look on his mother's face and his morning wood greeting the sun, he knew his nightmare had just begun.

"What in the hell were you doing this morning, and what is that?" Pointing at his prominent erection pointing back at her.

"Nothing mom," Nick blushing all over, tried as best he could to cover himself, "I just wake up that way sometimes. I wasn't doing anything."

"We'll see about that." Mary huffed, tossing Nick's school clothes at him. "I have an appointment today, so I should be home just a little after you and Donna. I expect you to be dressed, or should I say undressed, exactly this way when I get home. Do you understand?" After his little nod she continued. "I want all your clothes folded and on my bed by then. And I don't expect you to be hiding in your bedroom either. This is punishment. Donna will be in charge until I get home. Now go take a shower and get ready for school." Mary couldn't help but give his ass a hard whap as he passed, leaving a large red handprint across his white skin. Hurrying to the bath Nick rubbed at the sore spot she'd left him. Mary felt a little ashamed of herself, as she stood there slightly out of breath. Her feelings just weren't right as she looked at her naked son, but she had no control over them. After her doctors appointment she'd have to decide if this should or shouldn't continue, because having him so compliant and naked was making her very wet. If she did continue his punishment she was scared what just might happen to her little family.

Donna ducked back around the corner and quietly continued getting ready for school. It was weird watching her own mother get so hot over Nick. He was better looking then she'd realized, and those tan lines made his erection just reach out and grab your attention. But still, was this right? For the first time she saw a young man instead of her brother. She could tell that her mother was doing the same thing. One way or another this week was going to be one to remember for all of them.

Rushing from the shower and out the door before anyone had time to realize. Nick grabbed a ride from one of his friends a few blocks over. It was funny how glad he was to be away from home. He wasn't sure if he ever wanted to go back.

School was crowded as usual and Nick had planned to avoid both Donna and Allison as much as possible. The embarrassment was just so overwhelming. But the day wasn't working in his favor. As soon as he walked in the door and started pulling things from his locker there she was: Allison stood there just a few lockers down talking and laughing with her friends. Blending into the crowd didn't seem to work either. Allison spotted him, gave him a big smile and wave, which he tried to ignore, blushing from head to toe hurrying past. The giggling that followed, kept him burning with shame every time he thought about it. By now, all of her friends knew about what happened, and by noon the whole school would. It took every ounce of will he could muster to go to class instead of just skipping the entire day. Minutes clicked by like hours, as he watched the clock slowly plowing towards lunch.

Classes passed like molasses until that horrible bell announced lunch with a taunting ring. Nick was sweating. He could see all those faces laughing, watching as he walked into the lunchroom. Taunting and jeering as Donna walked up and stripped him in front of everyone. His shame there before everyone. Shaking himself free of that dark mirage, he decided it was better to hide. So, lunch was spent in a stall of the men's room. The pungent smell of urine and the etched names and numbers sprawled across the red cubical his only companions. It was a toss up between just hiding or throwing in a quick retch as his heart pounded, waited for the bell to announce the next period. Time moved unbearably slow as he sat there, perched, waiting. As the bell tolled, he fled his captivity, sneaking off as fast as he could to his next class.

Donna wasn't really looking for Nick as she got to school, but she couldn't help noticing the sickly green color flushing his face as he passed her in one of the halls. He wore a constant blush and looked ready to upchuck at any second. Normally he wasn't one to hunch up and try to hide from people, even though he didn't really interact much. It made her wonder just who was the girl on the other side of that camera, and just what did she see.

It didn't take long, only a few periods, for her to figure it out. But, when she did the revelation was a totally shock. Allison Pratchet was one of the most popular girls in school. Only a sophomore, but full of talent and looks - no one seemed able to resist. Every boy in school was after her. But, Allison's eyes were glued to one boy in particular, her brother. It was like watching a predator stalk its prey. She was there at his every turn. Stalking. Nick couldn't help looking spooked every time she appeared. Her eyes were a blaze with something Donna had never seen before, but instinctively she felt it: want and need. For some reason, Allison had laid claim to her baby brother and nothing (not even he) was going to stop her from getting what she wanted.

During lunch Donna noticed Nick's disappearance, and she wasn't the only one. Allison also had her eyes out for the young man. After a quick meal Donna wandered around the room, as casually as she could, looking for him. It wasn't till the bell rang, that she caught sight of him darting from the restroom for his class looking even greener than before. It was hard for her not to feel sorry for him. Luckily though, nothing seemed to be circulating about him in the rumor mill. He had at least that much going for him.

Most of Allison's morning was spent hanging around Nick's classes waiting for the poor boy to come along. She was surprised to see how sickly he looked this morning, but with what she knew about him - shy was an understatement. Either the night before was too much for him or something else was going on. She knew she'd have to work carefully to get him right where she wanted him. It was at lunch that she noticed he'd disappeared.

Keeping her eyes peeled, she caught Donna on her little search mission. But, unlike most people, Allison knew that Donna was Nick's older sister. Thanks to that little fact, she couldn't help but notice the recon and it's inevitable conclusion. As she sat there letting her friends' conversation wash around her for most of lunch, she followed Donna's movements around the room. Nick's sister wasn't exactly what she expected. It seemed, no matter what Nick thought, Donna cared for him and his well-being. Something she'd have to take into consideration if she was going to make Nick hers.

It was tiring being popular. Allison was constantly being bombarded with boys, trying for their petty little conquests, but Nick was different. He was quiet and smart, just a bit too shy for his handsome face and shapely body. He was a mystery. Most of the girls wouldn't even notice him since he wasn't part of any real click. But to her, he stood above the rest. In fact, she was the first to make contact. With a little research she found out that Nick hit some of the chat rooms on the weekends when he could. He wasn't hard to find and he was eager for any type of socializing. It also wasn't hard to find out his mom kept him on a tight leash. As much as he tried, his friends still all knew about it, but kept it mostly to themselves.

When she was younger she found out that she relished being in control, especially over boys. One of her best friends had been a little boy named Alex. It was with him that Allison learned about the male anatomy and all of their little secrets. On the weekends, when he'd come over to stay, she'd take charge. She liked it that way. Most of Alex's time with her was spent in her tree house locked away from adults' prying eyes. Quick to take advantage Allison soon made his toy her own. Playing with it her favorite pass time. That is until just before high school, when he and his family moved away.

But she was determined to find just the right boy to fit her bill, that's when she found Nick. He was perfect. All she needed was a little time, the right amount of influence, and he'd belong to her. Maybe, just maybe, Donna could be of some use to her. With both their reputations it would be easy to make Nick an accepted part of their click, and then he'd be her perfect toy boy. The how was going to be her biggest problem. She was confident though, that soon everything would fall into place.

Nick's classes went much faster after lunch, just the opposite of what he wanted. They became a blur as he came closer and closer to the moment of truth. Before he knew it the bell was ringing for the end of the day. Luckily, after lunch things seemed to go much smother. Allison was no longer dogging his every turn, and no one seemed to notice him more than normal, which meant not at all. Staggered towards the bus, he was surprised to see Donna waving for him from the senior lot.

"Hey little bother," smiling up at him from behind the wheel, "need a ride?"

"Um, yea. Sure." Hopping into the car he rode home in silence.

Nick was still a little green on the sides and looking totally worn out. It'd been a long day for him and Donna couldn't help noticing it. Normally she avoided him in school, but she was scared he wouldn't even make it home the way he looked. A few pangs of sympathy rushed through her as she looked at him, but there was nothing she could do about the way their mother decided to punish him. The ride was quite as they both contemplated the night ahead.

Locking up her office Mary glanced at her watch. It was just after two. Hurrying from the office, she had to rush if she was going to make her two-thirty appointment. Traffic was a bear and she had to fight it all the way. Time and luck were on her side though, and she got there just in time to hear the doctor call her name. The exam went fine and as she was dressing she got up the nerve to talk with the doctor. Running through just the basics of it, Dr. Kline stood listening intently to her story.

"So, you see I'm not sure if I'm doing the right thing." Looking to the doctor she asked, "What do you think?"

"Hmm, I'm not sure I can answer that for you." Dr. Kline paced back and forth across the little examination room.

"Please, Dr. Kline," Mary pleaded, "you must have some opinion."

"Call me Stephanie please." Dr. Kline tried to reassure her with a smile.

"Stephanie, then. Please."

Sitting on the little stool in front of Mary, Stephanie put a hand on her knee "Alright, first off, Nick was right; having an erection in the morning is totally normal for both boys and men." Mary sighed thankful to know Nick still never lied to her. "Second, I've heard of parents using methods similar to these before: on some it works, on others it doesn't. But, what I do know is that you have to be careful. Even the most sedate boy can become an animal when sexually frustrated. It may be best to relieve him of that pressure if you plan to continue this type of punishment." Mary looked a little shocked at her statement. "Calm down, I know what you're thinking, but masturbation is completely normal and healthy for a boy his age."

"It just doesn't seem right to let him pleasure himself as part of his punishment." Mary couldn't help blushing as she saw her son masturbating at her command.

"Well, if he's as shy as you've led me to believe I'm sure that doing it in front of an audience will only add to his punishment." Stephanie held her breath waiting for the explosion, but it never came. Mary thoughts instead turned inward about the whole thing. The situation had its appeal, but she was sure that Nick would never do it, no matter what. No amount of punishment would break down that wall, and his trust in her might also shatter if she tried to force him.

"No, I'm sure that Nick would never do anything like that under any circumstance." Shaking her head she let image wither inside.

"There are other ways." Stephanie knew this was her chance. Mary's situation was like a miracle. Never before did she believe that a gift like this would just land in her lap. If she played her cards right this would be a night to remember, and maybe more. "You know... I could always come over and take a look at young Nick. That way you get a free physical out of this and I can show you what I know. In fact I have a few things that my last boyfriend left me that just might come in handy."

"I could never ask that of you doctor. I know how busy you are." Mary held her breath. "And there are other reasons..." Her words died to a whisper, but still they came.

"And what reasons are those?" Stephanie knew she had to be cautious. This type of thing could easily backlash on her at any time.

"I'm just not sure that doing this is right. When I watch him," Mary's breath caught as she shoved her own shame into the light, "I get hot... A mother shouldn't feel this way about her son." Her blush so deep it was painful.

"It's alright." Taking Mary into her arms, Stephanie comforted her, hiding the smile that crept to her face. It was better then she imagined. Instead of felling anger at Stephanie, it was guilt that was bothering her. It wouldn't take Stephanie much manipulating to get just what she was after. "All mothers have these feelings. Not so long in our own past it was common for relatives to have relations. Of course, in this day and age it's become a taboo, but every day we're becoming an enlightened society. Things happen, emotions happen that we can't control. No one will blame you for a little arousal."

"Oh thank you doctor!" Mary clung to her like a raft plunging from the falls. She wasn't judged, but relieved of her nagging fears. Mary felt stronger and now even more determined to follow through. She couldn't go back on her word.

"Just let me close up here and we'll talk a little more." Stephanie hurried things along. Her little practice was busy, but this was a chance she couldn't pass up. Telling the head nurse an emergency had come up; she had the place cleared out in less then half an hour. Opening her night for more interesting repasts.

Doctor Stephanie had always fantasized about stripping young boys and playing with them, when she was younger. And this was her one chance to live that fantasy out with no worry or danger of repercussions. Stephanie remembered Nick well. He'd been in and out of her office many times, but never once had he been examined. Another doctor down the street treated him, a male doctor. With what she did remember of Nick though she knew this was going to be a wonderful night. Also, with just the right amount of leverage she could make sure Nick was her new patient. Giving her all the time in the world she wanted to play doctor with him. It was a dream come true. All she had to do was talk through all of Mary's fears, and get her situated for what she had planned for tonight. She was also sure that with a few more little talks Mary would be doing more than just think about her son - giving Stephanie a key to Nick anytime she wanted.

As the door slammed closed behind him, Nick felt trapped. He had no choice, but to do what his mother had ordered. It felt like the embarrassment alone would kill him. Like a robot he walked to his mother's room and started stripping. Donna watched him from the door. Again, she felt sorry for him, but she had no choice in the matter. Also, she had her own instructions. Donna was there to oversee him until Mary got home. He belonged to her until then, and for some reason that made her feel giddy even through all her other misgivings.

With his clothes neatly stacked and piled on the bed Nick turned to leave. It was then that he finally noticed Donna. Instinctively Nick tried to cover himself, but Donna knew the rules and was determined to make sure he followed them, for his own good. Walking over she took his hands one at a time and moved them to his sides. She couldn't help noticing his little thing shriveling in her presence. Donna wasn't sure if she should be offended or not.

Taking him by the arm she led him into the living room and sat him on the loveseat. Nick was so out of it he just followed without protest. It all seemed so unreal, until he heard the curtains opening. He almost leapt up at the sound, but stopped himself just in time. If he had, he would have exposed himself to the whole neighborhood. Effectively, Donna had him trapped where he sat. The little loveseat she'd plopped him down on was at just the right angle to hide him, yet let him see the TV and make standing up a show that wasn't for the whole family - unless it was his of course.

The room was almost completely bare except for the loveseat and the entertainment center. Most of the furniture was pushed out of the way into their father's old den, and only pulled out for company. Mary liked to keep the room open and free to move around in. Also, so she could practice her 'Buns of Steel' and video yoga. The large window that now held him trapped went from floor to ceiling and wall to wall, so he couldn't even crawl from the room. Nick had never liked that window. It was like opening their house to everyone. Now his dislike could only be called loathing. Even his mother hated that window and would have had it replaced with a reasonable sized one if they could've wasted the money on it. Nick could only wonder how she'd feel about it now.

Peaking over his shoulder he watched as people moved up and down the street. There was no way he could move without someone noticing. Woodvine was one of the busiest streets in the neighborhood. Nick brooded that they just had to live on the same street as the park and the closest shopping mart (one of those little mom and pop places).

As Donna stood there watching him she couldn't help feeling that Nick had thrown a challenge at her. Most of the boys in school thought she was a total knockout, but her little brother shriveled at the sight of her! It was an attack on her ego she couldn't let slide. She had to prove she was woman enough for any man, even if that man was her little baby brother. Determined, she decided that before their mother showed up she'd have Nick's little dick standing at attention and drooling just by being near her, and not once would she lay a finger on it. This was her chance to prove, if only to herself, that she was a real woman.

But how? Then it came to her in a flash. With a little grin she left Nick to sit and wait. Throwing open her closet she started flipping through all her outfits. She was sure that after a little fashion show he'd be done for. Pulling out all of her most amazing sexiest clothes and tossing them onto the bed, she couldn't help but smile. No one could stand up to her charms once she turned them on. Sliding open her chest of drawers she pulled out her best panties, the ones with all the lace and the little red bowties on the front and back. And her tiniest swimsuit she only used at home to get her best tan. As she closed the door and started slipping out of her school clothes, she knew that she was going to have the best time. It would be so much fun to see what kind of reactions she would get with each outfit, like her own personal opinion pole, no pun intended. She could help laughing at the thought.

Nick sat there desperate to have something to think about other then the open window. He would have turned on the TV, but the remote was sitting on top of it, what seemed miles away. Even a quick dart across the room wasn't a chance he was willing to take. It wasn't until Donna cleared her throat that he noticed she'd come back. She stood there in the hall, one hand on her hip the other leaning against the doorframe. Nick had to blink twice. His sister was no longer in her school clothes, but in a tight Lycra top (with no bra - obvious from the pokies) and a short black mini that buttoned up the side (not all buttoned). Her long brown hair was pulled to one side in a kind of ponytail, and her lips glistened red. She was hot.

The shock of how she looked held him for a second until he realized that other things were taking notice too. He tried to cover himself, but as soon as he did Donna said, "Don't. If you can't keep those hands still I'll have to tie them behind your back." Donna smiled, "Mom's orders." Nick couldn't believe it. Would she really? But looking into her eyes, he could see the determination there - she definitely would. Luckily, her threat had a similar effect to covering up, because his quickly rising member fell instantly. "But, since we're here and we have nothing to do, I figure that you can help me a bit. I have a few outfits I'd like your opinion on." Her smile grew as she said, "That is if you're up to it." He couldn't help but blush at her statement.

If he refused, Nick was sure that Donna would do it anyway, so all he could do was nod and let her get on with it. He was sure with just a little willpower and the thought 'she my sister' running through his head, he's have no problem controlling his arousal. Sitting there waiting for her next show he was sure he was in complete control. But, when she did come back he almost chocked. She was wearing this little pink and yellow patch bikini. It was so small he almost didn't have to imagine anything. His reaction was almost immediate and his hands flew to cover it up. His willpower evaporated, and color filled his cheeks.