Dukes Church Friends At Dr Dibbins

******This is complete fantasy. All characters are age 18+. This is partially a CFNM story and is the sequel to "Duke and Mason Finish with Dr. Dibbins" which should be read first. This will also include characters from my other stories so please check those out. Please leave comments.****

Duke and Mason were both exhausted as they rode in Mona's car home. Duke's nuts felt sore like someone had grabbed them and jerked them downwards. Mason could still feel his dickhead tingling.

Victoria said, "I'm gonna tell some of the people at church about Dr. Dibbins. I'm sure some of them would want to have their sons treated by the doctor before they go back to college."

Duke moaned, "mom, you don't need to do that." The thought of his friends learning what happened at The Dibbins Clinic was humiliating. If only he knew what was in store for him at Our Blessed Redeemer Finishing Academy for Men in just a couple weeks (Check out The Catholic Finishing Academy Series).

Victoria snapped, "yes, I think I will son. I'm sure you aren't the only one addicted to touching your penis."

The next couple days were humiliating.

Mason's mother now made him shower with the bathroom door open and curtain pulled back so she could make sure he wasn't doing anything obscene. He was humiliated as his mother watched him wash what she called his "parts". He got especially embarrassed as, when he was pulling his remaining foreskin back to clean, that his penis began chubbing.

Mona shook her head saying, "see. Erect at the drop of a hat. You'd be touching it all day if I didn't stop you. Just be happy you're not being put in a chastity cage like Victoria is doing to Duke."

Next door, Duke had been forced by his mother to drop his pants and underwear and shuffle over to her with his pants and boxer briefs crumpled around his ankles.

Duke had his hands over his groin. Victoria smacked his hands away saying, "hands at your sides son. I've seen your penis plenty. No need to be shy."

Victoria soon had Dukes ample cock locked in a smooth blue chastity cage.

The next night Duke's uncle Robert had come to have dinner with them. Duke felt humiliation as Victoria told the story about how she was tired of finding evidence of Duke masturbating and then forced Duke to tell his step-uncle Robert what special treatment Dr. Dibbins had come up with for him.

Duke went through the whole story while Robert sat and listened with an intrigued look on his face.

Duke thought he would die from embarrassment when Mona said, "I decided to take Dr. Dibbins advice on the chastity cage. Duke get up and show your uncle."

Duke begged, "oh mom, no."

Mona snapped, "right now, or would you like your uncle to also see you get spanked."

Duke got up from the table and began undoing his pants. When his pants were open, he just pulled the waistband of his boxer briefs down and hooked it under his scrotum.

Robert took in the sleek blue silicon that was over his step-nephews shaft and said, "well, that will certainly stop the masturbating."

Victoria said, "Duke, since you wanted to be difficult about showing your uncle your cage you can take your pants and underwear off for the rest of dinner."

The tall-lanky nerd looked at Victoria with begging eyes.

When he didn't move Robert told the 19-year-old, "you better start stripping son. Unless you want me to see you get spanked."

Duke was humiliated as he shucked off his pants and underwear. He tried to keep his shirt pulled down as he turned to sit back down at the table.

Robert could see his step-nephew had blonde pubes and hair sprouting around his ass crack.

As they ate dinner Victoria said that Dr. Dibbins also suggested enemas to help keep Duke in line.

Robert replied, "my dad gave me and enema or two in college to keep me behaving. He said he didn't care if I was 20 that I'd be getting an enema to keep me on the straight and narrow."

Victoria said, "I picked up an enema kit today." Duke sat nervously eating while he pulled the bottom of his shirt down over his exposed crotch.

He felt his stomach turn as his step-uncle suggested, "I could help you give Duke an enema tonight. Regular enemas when he's home from college would probably be best."

Duke didn't even object. If he had just been better about discarding his cum after he'd shot his load, then he wouldn't be here.

Dinner finished in silence. After they cleared the table Robert suggested, "I'll help you get the enema kit ready Victoria. Duke, take your shirt off and be ready for us when we get back with the enema kit."

Duke begged, "can I please keep my shirt on?" Pulling his shirt down was all he could do to cover his cage covered dick and balls.

Robert said, "best to take it off in case there are any accidents with the enema."

At the word accident Duke had the humiliating thought that he may shit himself after the enema.

Duke could hear his mother and step-uncle filling the enema bag in the kitchen as he unbuttoned his shirt.

He pulled off his salmon colored button down and his undershirt and nervously stood with his hands over his crotch.

Robert and Victoria walked back in to see Duke standing naked and nervous in the living room. Robert held the red bloated bag with a long snaking tube and a bulbous nozzle at the end. Victoria was carrying a jar of Vaseline.

Robert knew his step-nephew was a first class nerd and he for sure looked it. He was pale and gangly. He saw there was just a thin strip of blond hair snaking down from his outie into his blond bush.

Robert pointed at the coffee table and said, "get on all fours son."

Duke got on table. He could feel air going between his butt cheeks as they spread open in his position on the coffee table.

He gasped as he felt Robert's hands pry his hairy cheeks open farther. He hung his head in shame, knowing his pink hair covered hole was winking at his mom and step-uncle.

Robert talked Victoria through putting Vaseline on the nozzle and told her to gently push the nozzle into Duke's hole.

Duke instinctively clenched his anus. Robert gave one of his hairy cheeks a smack and said, "relax your anus, Duke. It's going in whether you like it or not."

Duke felt the nozzle slide in. The Vaseline made a squelching sound against his pink ring of muscle.

As his mother clicked the nozzle open Duke felt warm water entering him.

It felt tingly at first until pressure started building in his gut. He wavered, "I'm... I'm full. Please turn it off."

Robert gave him a pat on the head like he was a dog and said, "nope. You have half the bag left."

As the pressure built in his gut Duke was also keenly aware that pressure was building in his chastity cage. Duke didn't know why, but his penis was desperately trying to grow to an erection in the cage. It ached straining against the curved silicone cage.

Duke felt like his stomach was going to explode as the bag finally emptied. In his crouched position on all fours his mother could tell the gangly nerds belly was visibly distended.

Robert warned, "now Duke. Your mom is going to remove the nozzle and you're going to stand up and put your hands behind your head. Do not loose control of the enema. Your mom will not be happy if you leave a smelly accident in the living room."

Dukes face was beet red in humiliation as he nodded. With a loud POP Victoria pulled the nozzle out. Duke immediately clenched with all his might to stop from having an explosive shit right there.

Robert pulled him to his feet. Duke could feel the liquid in his colon sloshing around as he stood up. He put his hands behind his head and felt a cramp roll through his bowels. Duke was clenching with all of his might. He needed to shit and he needed to shit now.

Victoria gasped when she looked down at his crotch. His penis was straining against the cage and it was clear the root of his penis was stiff as a nail. The pressure in Duke's gut was so strong that he didn't even feel the pain from his penis desperately trying to expand.

Robert nodded, "yep, that happens. I remember how embarrassing it was when my dad would make me stand there holding the enema while I was hard as a nail. My suggestion is next time you give him an enema take the cage off. He'll be even more humiliated if he gets a giant erection with his mommy watching."

Duke gave his step-uncle a pleading look. Victoria was staring at Duke's crotch where a clear bead had appeared out of the piss slit and was threatening to drip and fall into the carpet.

Sweat was dripping through Dukes exposed hair covered armpits and he begged, "please let me go to the bathroom."

Robert waved Duke away and the young man darted for the bathroom off the kitchen, walking stiff-legged to stop from crapping himself.

Duke began expelling the enema as soon as he hit the toilet. Victoria could hear muffled loud farts coming from the bathroom.

When Duke emerged from the bathroom Victoria was telling Robert goodbye.

Duke was putting his clothes back on in the living room as his mother walked back in from accompanying Robert to his car.

Victoria said, "I know I'm driving you up to Our Blessed Redeemer in a week and you need to finish packing, but tomorrow morning you and some of the other guys from your college Sunday school class are going to Dr. Dibbins for a group appointment."

"Oh seriously, mother. Why?" Duke moaned.

Victoria responded, "yes son. I talked to some of the parents about Dr. Dibbins at church in our group chat and they agree their sons should have an appointment before going back to college in the next week or two and Dr. Dibbins was gracious enough to squeeze you all in for an appointment around other patients."

"Who all will be there?" Duke inquired.

Victoria replied, "Corey, (see The Marching Band's Punishment series), Devontae (see The Marching Band's Punishment series), Sherwood, and Webster."

Duke begrudgingly went to bed wondering what would happen the next day with busty, curvaceous Dr. Dibbins.

The Next Morning at The Dibbins Clinic

Duke sat with his confused friends from church in the waiting room. He'd explained what had happened a few days before when he and Mason had had their appointment at The Dibbins Clinic. They were all nervous at the prospect of what Dr. Dibbins might do.

Corey had wavy blonde hair and was fit. He was the drum major of the marching band at St. Jude's College.

Devontae was a large black guy with short hair and also was in the marching band at St. Jude's College where he played the tuba.

Sherwood was 20. He was white and had tattoo's down both arms and a nose ring. He always wore a green beanie and was thin.

Finally, Webster was the oldest at 26. He was a graduate student who was going for a master's degree in molecular biology. He was chubby with a black beard.

Nurse Tiffany opened the door and said, "Duke, Corey, Devontae, Sherwood, and Webster. Come on back guys. We're doing this all together."

Duke led the line as they walked back. They didn't go all the way back to the room where Mason and Duke had gone to a few days earlier, but walked into a room with two exam benches, one along each side of the wall.

Tiffany instructed them, "take off all your clothes except your underwear and Dr. Dibbins will be in shortly."

As she left the room Duke could tell none of the men were keen on removing their clothes. Duke pulled his shirt off and said, "you better do it. It'll be easier that way."

The other ones begrudgingly were soon down to underwear. Sherwood was wearing plaid green boxers. He had tattoos down one of his legs as well. Occasionally when he would turn his flaccid cock would become visible through the crack in his boxers.

Duke couldn't help but see the others guys bodies and their choice of underwear. Webster was chubby with a hairy gut and wore navy blue briefs.

Corey was fit, not muscular but fit, and was sporting red boxers. His belly button was shallow and had a dirty blonde/light brown happy trail that disappeared into the waistband of his boxers.

Devontae had a stretch marked belly and was wearing boxer briefs with playing cards all over them.

Duke was in his black briefs and hoped to hell that his chastity cage wasn't visible through the fabric.

Without a knock the door opened, causing Webster to jump. Dr. Dibbins walked in. She was in a pencil skirt and her blouse was unbuttoned so low her titties were practically falling out.

Duke could tell all the guys mouths were hanging open as they stared at the doctor who looked like a porn star.

Dr. Dibbins said, "hello, gentleman. Welcome back Duke. Do any of you know why you're here?"

They all looked around until Corey said, "No and is being in our underwear really necessary or can we at least do the exam separately?"

Dr. Dibbins replied, "No you cannot. And you are here because your parents have given me various reports on certain things you're doing that they want to stop, especially while you're at college." Glancing down she said, "apparently your father is right Sherwood. You just have sex on the brain all day long."

All the guys looked down to see that the 20-year-olds weenie was a bloated meat stick that was sticking out of the slit in the crotch of his boxers. Sherwood had been staring at the doctors titties. He couldn't help it. His dick head was pink. He was circumcised and had several blue veins all over the shaft. It was around six inches in length.

Dr. Dibbins said, "well guys let's see if anyone else is having trouble controlling themselves. Everyone get your underwear off. Except for you Duke. It's your lucky day. You get to keep your undies on today."

Corey and Devontae gave Duke the evil eye while pulling down their underwear while Duke just stood there not touching his briefs. Webster was nervous to pull down his briefs. All the guys had a similar problem to Sherwood.

The men were soon standing in front of Dr. Dibbins sporting four strong erections. They all seemed to be surprised by the size of Devontae's cock. It was grossly long. He'd actually measured it before and was happy to know it was ten inches long. It wasn't circumcised and the black skin was still halfway rolled up his glans even with his erection.

Dr. Dibbins went to one of the drawers along the wall and pulled out a silicon sleeve. It was clear and floppy. She asked, "anyone know what this is?"

Devontae replied, "it's a pocket pussy."

Dr. Dibbins replied, "yes. Each of you is going to hump this sleeve while you are reading the report I got from your parents aloud. And while you are humping Duke here is going to be spanking you."

Protests erupted, Dr. Dibbins stopped the protests by saying, "fine. If you don't want to then I will call your parents and they can watch you using the pocket pussy and they can be the ones spanking you."

They young men agreed to let Duke spank them. The thought of their parents spanking them while they were actively using a pocket pussy made all their stomachs turn.

Dr. Dibbins said, "Sherwood, since you seemed to be the most eager with that organ between your legs you will go first." Sherwood took the pussy from Dr. Dibbins hand. She also handed him a piece of paper with the report from his dad on it. She instructed, "use spit if you need lubricant. Duke, you will spank him. And they will be real spanks, not soft smacks. Duke, if you are going too soft with the spanking then all of these guys will get to spank you."

Sherwood spit four big globs of spit in between the lips of the pocket pussy and spit a long glob onto his shaft. He adjusted his beanie as he sat the pocket pussy on one of the exam benches. He lined his penis up and stuck his shaft in. He took slow strokes as he pumped his penis in.

He almost jumped off the table as Duke landed the first spank on his right cheek. The spanks continued with Sherwood's dick not getting any softer in the sleeve.

Dr. Dibbins said, "Sherwood, I believe you have something you should be reading."

Sherwood held the paper up and began reading as he continued getting spanked and pumping his cock into the sleeve. He read, "my son Sherwood is masturbating too often. And I found porn under his bed. I want to make sure he's focusing on his studies at college. He..... he.... I'm gonna cum!" He shouted. The stings from the spanks and the smooth sleeve was too much. He ended up blowing a massive load in the sleeve.

As he pulled his cock out it was smeared with cum.

Sherwood was replaced by Devontae. His black dick was so massive his shaft was almost too big for the toy. While being spanked and pumping his rod in the sleeve he read how his mother was worried about the amount of time the 21-year-old was spending playing video games. His deposit was massive.

Corey was next up to the pocket pussy followed finally by Webster who's petite penis left a quick deposit.

All four of the men had emptied balls and Duke's red handprints on their asses.

Dr. Dibbins told them to get dressed and that their rides should be there soon. She also said something that gave them a chill, "I know you are are all in the same college Sunday school class and will be participating in the clean up of your parishes new parsonage. I have spoken to your priest and you will all be getting some humbling special treatment at the clean out. And remember, your priest has my full support."

The men hung their heads as they walked out of the office. Half of them were rubbing their sore asses as they walked through the waiting room that was now full of other guys waiting for their appointments with Dr. Dibbins.

Two days later, church parsonage

Father Minot was a short 40-year-old priest with an Italian accent and black hair. He wore his collar as they stood in the gutted inside of the church parsonage.

Duke, Corey, Devontae, Sherwood, and Webster stood wearing jeans and t-shirts.

Father Minot thanked them for coming to help get the parsonage cleaned out. He finished his speech by saying, "also, Dr. Dibbins has provided special outfits for you to wear while you work and she's promised there will be no arguments from you."

He reached into a canvas bag sitting on the floor and pulled out five jockstraps. Nothing else, just jockstraps.

Duke gulped and heard Sherwood mutter, "oh fuck."

They knew any resistance would get them another painful and humiliating treatment from Dr. Dibbins. All of them took a jockstrap from Father Minot and began stripping...