Big Boys Fall Harder

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Duke looked down at his purple cockhead, just inches away from the gorgeous doctor's red lipsticked mouth, her smallish hand gripping unable to fully encircle his thick shaft. Perspiration gleamed on his furrowed forehead. He couldn't take it anymore. "Ohh...please," he barely whispered, "suck my cock."

Kristi released her grip on his throbbing penis, closed her finger to form an "O" with her thumb, and then to Duke's horror released a flick aimed directly at his nuts. "Thump!" "Owwwwwwwwwwww," Duke let out a high-pitched cry. Doubled over, his hands swung around to cover his retreating sac and penis that had suddenly gone limp.

Dr. Knowles stood up and removed the latex gloves, tossing them in the trashcan. "What the hell was that for?" Duke spat, still trying to catch his breath and cupping his throbbing balls where she had flicked them.

"I'm a professional, Mister Everet. I can excuse your getting an erection and even trying to get yourself off on the table, but you will not address me like a common whore." She watched as he squirmed uneasily, realizing for the first time what he had actually said. "I'm sorry," he finally managed softly, while looking down at the floor."

"What was that?" she asked.

"I said I'm sorry."

"For what?"

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"What are you sorry for?"

Duke fidgeted like a little school boy, "I'm sorry for...for...asking you to, you know..."

"Say it," she said firmly.

"For asking you to suck my cock," he finally managed.

"I forgive you this time," Kristi said, "but make sure you keep control over yourself from here on out. Know, I'm concerned about some of the things I found and would like to do some tests."

"What kind of tests," Duke asked with genuine concern.

"I need to do some tests to rule out prostate or testicular cancer. Did anyone bring you here today?"

"Uhh...yes," he said, "my girlfriend. She's out in the waiting room."

"Are you sexually active," she asked very professionally.

"Yes, we are."

"I'll have someone call her in from the waiting room. Go ahead and put on your clothes."

They waited a few minutes until a nurse opened the door and they watched the young college student nervously stroll in. Kristi gave the girl a once over, 'blonde hair, blue eyes, curves in all the right places, looks like she fits his profile perfectly.' "I'm Doctor Knowles," she said extending her hand to the college co-ed. "Amber, nice to meet you."

"What I'd like to do is review some of the at-home procedures I'd like you to follow so that I can conduct a test one week from now here in the office. This is a two person operation, so I'm hoping you'll be up to this Amber."

"We don't exactly, like, live together, ya' know," Amber started, "but if it's like, not too involved, I should be able to help."

Dr. Knowles looked from one to the other, "there are only three steps, and no, it's not very difficult to follow."

"First, Mister Everet, you need to take one of these green pills twice a day," she said while holding up a see-through container. "That's the easy part. Next, Amber, you need to coat the heating rod in petroleum jelly and insert it into Mister Everet's rectum twice a day for one hour each time." While she said that she pulled a fairly sizeable box off the shelf. Opening it up she pulled out a thick metal rod with a larger pointed head, making it look like a medical dildo. "Insert it to the line marked on the device and plug it in," she said, "then leave it in for one hour before removing it for cleaning."

"Is this really necessary?" Duke asked, looking at the large object.

"Only if you want to make sure you don't have cancer," she answered glibly.

"And the third thing," Amber asked.

"Oh...no sex until after you come back and are checked out."

"Ooooh boy, I don't know if Duke can handle that," Amber smiled, "he likes to get off at least once a day."

"Well, it's imperative that he follow all of these instructions exactly to get a correct diagnosis. Can you make sure all of these are followed, Amber, including the last one?"

"No probleemo doc, I'll take care of it." Amber said.

As they left, Kristi thought about the last hour's events. The once proud and arrogant Duke wasn't so sure of himself anymore. The green pills she had given him were Viagra and were sure to give him a stiff erection that would last for six hours each time he took them. The "heating rod" as she had called it was actually a dildo she had rigged up that would vibrate and expand slightly when plugged in. She had drawn a black line on it at about the ten-inch point to ensure it would go deep into his ass. No sex was just a way to punish the man and keep him from cumming all week. Kristi knew the next time she saw Duke; his balls would be full of cum and ready to burst.

* * *

After a lot of cajoling, Amber convinced Duke that it would be selfish and immature of him not to comply with the doctor's orders. "It was only one week," she had told him, "and besides, your health is a concern of mine." Duke finally conceded both out of guilt and pride, 'I could do anything for one week,' he thought. Duke was about to find out if he could indeed "do anything." Duke popped the green pill in his mouth and washed it own with a glass of water. It was 8 a.m. on the first day of the prescribed treatment. The doctor had said to take one pill, twice a day, have Amber insert the heating rod into his rectum twice a day for one hour each, and she had specifically said, "no sex." The treatment was necessary in order to be able to more fully evaluate him at the next appointment for possible prostrate or testicular cancer.

Doctor Kristi Knowles knew the type of anguish Duke would be going through over the course of the week. The pills she prescribed were actually Viagra, so that his penis would get hard as steel for 6 hours straight. The dildo shaped heating rod would heat up and vibrate, a full ten inches into his rectum. It was fairly thick, but would also swell up slowly over the course of an hour. The goal was to stretch his rectum open like Duke had done to Jan. Lastly, she had prescribed 'no sex,' so that he wouldn't have a chance to release his pent up sperm over the course of a week.

Kristi found pleasure in the fact that while she was going to be tearing down the perpetrator who had abused his wife's vagina and asshole, she was also going to be able to build Jan up. Kristi had referred Jan to a plastic surgeon who had been able to get her an immediate appointment for breast augmentation and a tightening of her pussy and anus through a few well placed stitches. The breast job would not only firm up her tits but also lift the sag. The doctor had told her two to three weeks and she would be better than new. Jan's spirits soared as she went in to the hairdresser to get a more stylish cut to go along with her new look.

"Fuck, that hurts, Amber!" Duke yelled. Amber jumped. She had tried to ease the big dildo-like device into his tightly puckered anus without hurting him, but obviously that wasn't going to happen. She had just got the bulbous head in when he yelped out again, "take it easy babe!"

Amber started getting pissed, 'who the hell is he to complain about this? He wants to stick his fat dick up my ass!' "The doc says, I have to push it in to the line she marked off. Stop being a wimp." She took great pleasure in continuing to shove the big phallic device into Duke's ass as he squirmed around on the bed. Finally she had all ten-inches in his ass, and had to smile, 'he sure looks funny with that sticking out.'

"Gah, it feels like you have a baseball bat up my ass,"

"Well, maybe this will make it feel better," Amber said, as she went to plug it in.

Duke began to feel the warming sensation flow through his insides like a swig of Irish coffee. Then the vibrations began, just about the same time his cock started hardening from the Viagra. "It kind of itches and tickles, all at the same time," he said. Duke shifted on the bed to accommodate his fully erect thirteen-inch cock. "Babe, I'd like to give you a good fucking right now." "Sorry, no can do, doctor's orders," Amber cooed. For the first time in their relationship she felt like she was the one with the power. The one in charge, and it felt good. Over the course of the hour the dildo expanded slowly and more blood flowed into Duke' cock until he felt like it was going to burst. When the timer went off, Amber pulled the plug and slowly began to draw the "heating rod" out. She smiled to herself upon seeing his anus stay open.

Duke felt exhausted. His body was spotted with droplets of sweat. As he rolled over on his back, Amber gasped, "holy shit!" Duke's cock was swollen more than she had ever seen it. It looked like an innertube that had been over inflated: fat and lumpy. The rope-like veins that swirled around his shaft were purple and pulsing. She had to touch it.

"Ooooh Amber," Duke groaned, "I need to cum so bad...jerk me off...pleeeease."

"Sorry to be the bad one here, Duke, but I can see I'm going to have to be the sane one here to make sure we follow the doctor's orders." 'Geeeez, look at his balls, they look just as swollen,' she thought.

The rest of the week was hell, as Duke dreaded the twice a day sessions. Amber didn't make it any easier. Somewhat relishing the fact she was in control and couldn't fuck her when he wanted to. Over the course of the week she began to tease him by taking off her clothes and massaging his back or rubbing her tits on his body while she administered the sessions. Amber even got into it verbally, "Duke, I want you to fuck me with your big cock sooooo bad. I was so hot yesterday I had to masturbate three times to relieve myself."

By the end of the week the insertion of the "heating rod" was no longer painful, but to Amber, Duke's balls looked large, blue, and ominous, the skin of his sac stretched tightly around them. His cock was almost violently erect twelve out of every twenty for hours.

* * *

The receptionist seemed amused as Duke somewhat shuffled and somewhat waddled into Doctor Knowle's office. "May I help you?" she asked.

"I'm here to see Doctor Knowles. I have an eleven o'clock appointment."

The redheaded receptionist with bright green eyes glanced down at the front of Duke's pants. The effects of that morning's Viagra pill were still evident. With a cock like his at full mast it was impossible to conceal. She smiled as Duke's ears' warmed and he looked off to the side.

"I'm sorry, but the doctor called in sick this morning and asked me to reschedule you for next Monday."

"Next Monday? But that's a week away!" Duke's voice cracked. "That's right. She didn't want me to schedule anything earlier in case she's not over her strep throat. I can call you if she recovers earlier. Also, she wanted you to see her PA and make sure everything is going okay. Down the hall like before, room two," she indicated pointing toward the door.

Duke's shoulder's slumped as he pushed the door open. "Don't forget to put the gown on again!" the receptionist yelled after him.

Duke finished tying off the gown, his ass sticking out the back as the physician's assistant came through the door. Duke had been floored by the doctor, but her assistant was even more striking. Dark brown, shoulder length hair, equally brown eyes, and full lips capped a body that oozed sex. Her light green colored physicians garb seemed tailored to perfectly hug every curve of her body. A deep "V" in the material revealed her firmly rounded tits, the nipples sticking out to form a permanent indentation in the smock. Duke's cock was already rigid, but she would have made it that way regardless of the medication.

"I'm Mandy, Doctor Knowle's assistant. I'm going to give you a quick once-over and then you can get on your way," she said, with a wink. She looked down at his file, "Mmmmm, how's everything going with the treatment so far?"

"Well...uhm...it's not very pleasant?"

"You're experiencing pain then?" she asked quizzically.

"Yeah...well, kinda."

"What kind of pain, Mister Everet?"

Duke shifted uncomfortably, "My...uhh...cock, I mean my...dick is hard as a rock all the time," he stammered.

"We call it a penis, Mister Everet. Anything else?" she asked, jotting it down in her notes.

"Well, the heating rod thing hurt like hell at first, but over the course of the week, I guess by the end of the week it didn't hurt any more."

"Okay, how 'bout taking off the gown and we'll have a look at you."

Normally Duke would have killed to be naked with a girl like this, but under the conditions his face flushed red. Slowly he untied the gown and let it drop to the ground. His cock stood straight up, redish-purple and angry.

"Lean back against the table and spread your legs a little bit, Mister Everet," the PA said matter of factly. Duke did as he was told as she sat down on the roller chair and pulled herself up close in front of him. Gently she cupped his balls and squeezed them. Duke moaned as he looked down to see her lick her full lips, only inches away from his throbbing cock. "Are your gonads always this big?" she asked in a professional tone.

"No, actually they're pretty swollen right now. I haven't had sex in over a week now."

"You may need to put some ice on them," she said, "only a half hour at a time. How about your penis. It's obviously erect," she said gripping it firmly in her hand and then squeezing it between her fingers from the base to the head, "are you experiencing any pain?"

Duke could hardly contain himself. "Uhhh oooooh, no...no...pain right now, but I have to cum...gahhh I can't stand it anymore."

"Well, Mister Everet, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not qualified to do the testing we need to do and I'm sure you don't want to have to start all over. According to Doctor Knowles orders, she'd like you to continue the treatment, but she's added this additional pill for you to take that should ease the discomfort a little." As she got up she rubbed her tightly covered tits across his cock. "Oops, sorry," she said.

"Let me have the "heating rod," and I'll give you a sterile one on the way out."

In the waiting room, Mandy handed Amber the two bottles of pills and a box containing the new "heating rod." "If his gonads are swollen during the week, you can put ice on them. Also, this heating rod is the latest version, so there might be some initial discomfort, but it should go away." She winked and added, "make sure he takes his pills."

The week turned out to be more unbearable for Duke than the first. The new pills Doctor Knowles's PA had given Duke were testosterone enhancers that would cause a greater build-up of sperm and the new heating rod was thicker and would swell to a much greater diameter. By the time Duke returned for the following Monday's appointment, his gonads were the size of tennis balls and his rectum was big enough to drop a golf ball in without touching the sides.

Duke sat in the Doctor Knowle's office, legs spread wide to accommodate his swollen balls and fat sausage dick draping limply over them and down. Even without an erection he was a good nine to ten inches long.

"How we doin' today, Mister Everet?" Kristi beamed as she came through the door.

"Uhh...doc, it couldn't be worse. My cock...sorry, I mean penis, is stiff all the time and my balls are killing me. They're swollen and the whole area has turned a light blue color."

"Let's take a look then shall we?" Doctor Knowle's moved Duke's gown to the side and stared at the slab of meat between his legs. 'Damn, that looks painful,' she thought, 'but not painful enough.' She grabbed his balls firmly.

"Ahhhhhh, Doc! Take it easy!" Duke yelled.

"Pretty sensative, huh? Here take two of these for the pain." Kristi handed him two Viagra. 'Show time,' she thought. "Follow me, Duke, so we can get those tests done."

Duke followed here down a hallway into a side room that had a number of treadmills, stationary bikes, and dumbbells. The whole room was covered in mirrors. "Take your gown off, we need to hook you up with all the monitoring equipment for a stress test."

Duke dropped his gown and stood there naked while Doctor Knowles pasted the circular patches to eight different locations on his body. "Okay, now hop up on the treadmill and I'm going to put it on the thirty minute cycle. I've got another patient to attend to and then I'll be back. You look pretty fit, I'm sure you won't have any problems." She pushed the button to get the treadmill going and then walked out.

Duke began a slow walk to keep pace with the treadmill. 'I hope to hell nobody comes in here while I'm doing this,' he thought, looking down at his cock and balls flopping back and forth with each stride. After a few minutes the pace began to pick up and Duke found himself shifting to a slow job. He winced as a sharp pain shot through his balls and into his abdomen. With each step his cock flopped up hitting him in the stomach, his balls following close behind, and then slapping down into his thighs.

Female laughter diverted him away from his immediate pain. Two women were entering the room! At first he tried to look away and act casual and then thought how stupid it was in his current state. Buck naked jogging on a treadmill - what a sight. "Hey! It's Mister Everet, isn't it?" he heard one of the women ask. Duke turned to face her as the treadmill picked up the pace. "Uhh...oh...yeah...it's...me," he said between pants as his cock flopped up and down more frantically.

"Nice to see you again," she winked, glancing down at his cock. "Don't mind us," she pointed to her friend, "we're just going to get in a little workout during our lunch break."

The two women positioned themselves in front of Duke and pulled off their medical garb to reveal their workout clothes. His eyes almost popped out of his head. He had worked out with co-eds before, but none of them had ever dressed like this. Both women had leotards on like most, but they weren't wearing the leggings underneath. The slick nylon French-cut material rode right up their asses leaving nothing to the imagination. Both of them had smooth, firm, and tan butts. As they bent over to pick up the dumbbells, Duke could clearly see the outline and hair of their pussies. His cock started to harden, not only from the view, but the pills that were now starting to kick in. Sweat was pouring down his body as Duke struggled to keep up with the treadmill and his cock swelled to its full thirteen inches. 'Man, I'd love to fuck both of them up the ass right now!' The two women finished several sets of bent over rows and then turned around to face him. "I'm sorry, Duke, I forgot to introduce my friend. How rude of me. This is Barbi." The treadmill was finally slowing down, but Duke's cock was as hard as it had ever been in his life, sticking up and out as if to shake their hands. "Um...nice to...meet...you," Duke replied. "Oh! The pleasure is all mine," Barbi smiled, glancing up and down repeatedly from his eyes to his cock. Duke was having a tough time of his own trying not to stare at the two sets of tits pointed in his direction. Both large, firm, and round, just like he liked them. Their nipples stood out hard and erect. "Ding!"

The buzzer on Duke's treadmill went off and it came to a complete stop. "Oh, let me help you out of that stuff," Mandy said. Both of the women came over and as Mandy took off each of the readout points, Barbi stared at his cock. He flushed with embarrassment as his cock jumped each time Mandy touched him. Each time she moved from one side to the other in front of him, his cock brushed up against her arm or body. Finally she was done. "You better get that thing under control or it's going to burst," Mandy laughed, touching the pea slit on the top of his cock. As she lifted her finger off a strand of pre-cum left with it. The two women laughed and turned to walk out the door.