🩺💉🐶 Let's pursue this examination, shall we?
Your eyes are all heavy and wet, your head lolling to the side on the examination table. Your thighs are wide open, feet secured in medical straps. But it's not like you could go anywhere anyway: the drug is making your head all fuzzy.
"You're okay, pup, you can take a little nap if you want," you hear from somewhere between your legs. The voice is gentle, caring, with a hint of professional stiffness that makes you feel extremely safe.
But even if you feel extremely drowsy, you're not sure you could sleep. Your little cock is painfully hard, and your holes are throbbing with want. It's been too long...and like the nice doctor said, puppies have needs.
Suddenly, there's a warm and wet feeling around your cock. Something small, like those toys you like to hump, is sucking it with force. You whine and squirm, but your mouth is filled with cotton.
"Don't try to speak," the voice orders gently as the toy pumps your dick faster. "It's a standard procedure. We're gonna give that puppy cock what it needs, okay buddy? Just relax."
It's been too long and the succion is too strong. You try to buck your hips forward but you can't feel your legs. You blink sluggishly, unsure if you want to protest or to ask for more... The orgasm builds steadily and almost sneaks up on you, making your whole body twitch.
"Good job, very good," the nice doctor praises. "That's the first one. You're being a very brave pup, buddy. We're gonna take care of those holes now, okay?"
You faintly remember something - something about your owner being the only one allowed to touch your holes. You frown, squirming a bit on the table, but it's like your limbs aren't connected to your brain anymore. You feel something cold and thick coating your butthole.
"This one seems particularly neglected," the doctor sighs. He sounds sorry for you, maybe even a bit sad. "Poor little one. Don't worry, I'll make it all better."
The intrusion is sudden and deep. You jerk your head from side to side, unable to see what's happening between your legs. But the sensation is unmistakeable: there's something thin and long in your butt. It's well lubed, so it doesn't hurt, but... Your owner wouldn't like it. Not at all.
Then, the vibration comes.
Your walls shake and tremble as the new toy drills into you, sending waves of pleasure in your spine. The doctor pushes the toy deeper and angles it, hitting a spot you didn't know was there. You pant heavily, tongue sticking out, drooling all over your chin.
"There you go, good puppy. You're taking it very well. I'm going to ask you to come again for me, so be a good boy and do what the doctor says. Come for me."
It shouldn't be that easy to come. But somehow, here you are, already clenching around the toy, the vibrating hitting that sweet spot - a long raspy moan escapes your mouth as you come again.
The doctor chuckles softly.
"Well done, pet. Now, the third one."
Nothing comes yet. There's the faint sound of a buckle, and ruffling of fabric. Then there's a weight on top of you. Your head is angled to the side, mouth still drooling, and now you can't feel your face or your neck.
You can only feel the tingle of someone's breath on your cheek, and the warmness of something teasing your dripping entrance.
