Note to readers: This story is in the Novels section because it is on the longer side for this site, and because the story herein crosses several categories of sexuality, even within each chapter, beginning with "Fantasy." All people in sexual situations are 18 or older. Begin reading this adventure if you dare.
CHAPTER 1: THE EXAM
In all of his life, he had never had such an invasive medical exam, or whatever it was, as he was in the middle of right now.
The exam was part of the clearance needed for what his employer said would be an extensive trip to an island to observe its primitive culture and research its environment — the expedition of a lifetime for a scientist. His employer told him he wanted to make sure he wouldn't be subject to medical problems from the local flora and fauna.
His employer also said, "You'll be gone for a long time."
The first thing he was told was to strip naked and to shower. He was given a towel to dry off, but was told to not bring the towel into the exam room.
He without his clothes in reasonable shape for someone who didn't exercise enough. He was tall, over 6 feet, with broad shoulders, short but thick brown hair and blue eyes.
He walked in and lay down on a table. A doctor and a female nurse came in, wearing masks, only their eyes visible.
He had blood drawn. His eyes (slightly nearsighted) were checked. His teeth and mouth were checked. (No issues; good for him since there were no dentists where he was going.) His ears were checked. His joints were checked. (All working; no lingering sports injuries.) His heart and lungs were checked. (Lung capacity basically normal.) A urine test revealed normal blood sugar. A colonoscopy (though he was far younger than the recommended age for a colonoscopy) revealed no problems.
He got four shots, two per arm. He wasn't afraid of needles or blood, but his arms were sore.
"One more thing," said the doctor. He pushed Rick's legs open until his feet were as wide as the corners of the exam table.
The nurse came over. Suddenly Rick was quite uncomfortable.
"Relax," said the doctor. "You need to be, um, erect to fit this."
The nurse bent over and started stroking his penis. After a minute or do she stopped, and the doctor put on what seemed like a metal condom on his penis. It was held in place by a band that was wound around his testicles.
"Turn over again." He did, awkwardly. "You may need to bear down for this."
The first thing he felt was a hypodermic needle in one of his glutes. Then he felt something wet against his anus. Then he felt something cold slide into his anus and deep inside him. He squirmed in discomfort.
"We need to do a, um, sperm sample. And we need to check out your prostate. Follow me."
They walked — awkwardly given that he had something shoved up his ass — into a hallway, then into a room with a leather reclining chair and a large video monitor on the screen.
"Make yourself comfortable," the doctor said.
"Easy for you to say," he said as he carefully eased himself into the chair.
The doctor put cuffs on his hands. "That's so you don't touch yourself," he said, before putting his legs in similar cuffs, opening his legs to the corners of the chair.
The doctor then put electrodes on his temples, taping them in place.
"Enjoy," the doctor said as he shut the door.
While that was going on, two people in surgical scrubs were in another exam room going through a similar procedure with an attractive, curvy blonde with long hair.
The girl also lay nude on an exam table. She also got four shots. She had the same organs looked at, until the doctor opened her legs. The masked doctor did a pelvic exam — no problems — and then moved the stirrups out of position.
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
"No."
"Girlfriend?"
"No. I'm not gay."
