Doctor Bellows New Practice

********This is complete fantasy. All characters are 18+. This story will revolve around Dr. Jermaine Bellows as he opens his first clinic after observing Dr. Dibbins at her clinic. Please enjoy and please leave comments.*********

25-year-old Dr. Bellows adjusted his black scrubs as he walked out of the restroom into the administrative area of his new clinic. The waiting room already had begun filling with the first several patients. Several young men sat in the chairs. A group of three young men looked nervous as they sat huddled in the corner seats.

Dr. Bellows nodded to one of his two nurses, a gay twink named Riley who had tattoos down both arms and black framed glasses. Riley headed to the door to the waiting room. Riley hung half his body out into the room and said, "Samuel."

Dr. Bellows could see a tall lanky black guy get up. He was clean shaven and looked to be around 20. Riley led Samuel back to room one saying, "follow me."

Dr. Bellows looked at the young man's files and skimmed it. His name was Samuel Barnard. He was 20 and was a student at the local catholic college and worked at a local coffee shop. Apparently, his mother had found his stash of dirty dvds as well as his hidden bottle of lubricant under his bed. She didn't want him wasting time watching these dirty movies and she hoped Dr. Bellows could break him of his love of these dvds and his compulsive stroking of his penis.

Dr. Bellows checked his phone as it dinged. It was a text from Dr. Maribel Dibbins which read, "good luck today. You'll do great."

Dr. Dibbins was a close friend of Dr. Bellows and had encouraged him to open his own clinic.

Dr. Bellows had followed the lead of Dr. Dibbins by canvassing his own town before opening day to drum up business. He knocked on doors. He talked to people in grocery stores. He even talked to parents at churches about how their 18-30 year old sons could benefit from some of his treatment. He promised his treatments could improve focus, correct behavior, and improve their grades. Dr. Bellows town was home to two colleges, the small Catholic College and the larger State University, so there was no shortage of young men.

The first week they were accepting appointments they were inundated with phone calls from parents, religious leaders, and coaches wanting to make appointments for their men. Dr. Bellows was looking especially forward to treating the seniors on the baseball team from State University later that morning and then getting to treat the eighteen-year-old son of the mayor himself.

As Dr. Bellows headed back to see Samuel in exam room one, he nodded at his other nurse, a large stocky 24-year-old former frat bro named Zephram. Zephram stuck his head into the waiting room and, as Dr. Bellows was opening the door to exam room one, yelled, "Frank, Walker, and Johnston."

Dr. Bellows walked in room one and found Riley was standing with a smirk on his face next to a very nervous, and very naked, Samuel. Samuel had his hands clasped over his endowment. His hands couldn't contain the full amount of his ample scrotum though. Little peaks of his black nutsack were squished out of the gaps in his fingers.

Dr. Bellows held his hand out and said, "Dr. Jermaine Bellows, nice to meet you."

Samuel only nodded, not taking his hands off of his genitals.

Dr. Bellows said, "do you know why you have this appointment today?"

Samuel replied, "my mother said you were doing special treatments. I don't know what kind of treatment she wants me to have though."

Dr. Bellows felt a stir in his pants as he said, "Samuel, I offer special appointments and special medical services. Your mother reached out after she looked under your bed and found those perverted dvds."

Samuels eyes went wide, "what.... What dvds."

Dr. Bellows sternly said, "son, I think you know exactly what dvd's I am talking about. Now put your hands at your sides. You are not allowed to cover your genitals in this room."

Samuel nervously moved his hands to his sides. He had a lanky penis to match his lanky body. His black pubic hair was trimmed. His scrotum was loose with two big black testicles. His penis drooped forward with his black foreskin peeled back from his dark dickhead.

Dr. Bellows told Samuel to lay on his back on the exam bench with his hands behind his head.

Dr. Bellows asked Riley to prepare the treatment rod while he examined Samuel. Samuel nervously watched as Riley disappeared into the closet in the back of the room. His head snapped forward as Dr. Bellows hands began rubbing under his bellybutton and inching down toward his penis.

Dr. Bellows asked, "how often are you masturbating Samuel?"

Samuel responded, "you know. The normal amount. Uggghh." He grunted as Dr. Bellows hands began manipulating his penis.

Dr. Bellows retorted, "I think your lying. I think you are pumping this penis at least twice a day."

Samuel felt horrified as he began to feel blood flowing into his penis. Dr. Bellows had one hand manipulating his shaft and the other tugging on his scrotum.

Samuel moaned, "doc.... Doc I need you to stop."

Dr. Bellows shook his head as Samuel's dick reached full erection and scolded, "you're just wasting time shooting loads all day watching those dvds on the tv in your room."

Samuel groaned, "I just jack off. It's normal."

Dr. Bellows asked, "and when was the last time you blew your load?"

Samuel had his eyes closed trying not to focus on the fact that a man was making him become highly aroused. He groaned out, "this morning," as an answer. In his aroused sex fog Samuel hadn't noticed Riley returning and setting up a machine at the end of the bed.

Samuels eyes opened as Dr. Bellows hands left his penis. His eyes grew as wide as two teacups as he saw what Riley had set up at his feet. It was a long piston with a terrifying dildo on the end. "No..... please...... please don't." Samuel begged.

Dr. Bellows feigned confusion, "please, don't what?"

Samuel answered, "please don't fuck me with that. I'm straight."

Dr. Bellows said, "unfortunately, straight or not, we must go in through the anus to reach the prostate. I am prescribing a strong dose of prostate stimulation. Hopefully, if we can cause plenty of strong prostate orgasms, we can keep your testicles drained so you won't be tempted to keep watching those disgusting videos and playing with your penis."

Samuel kept begging as Dr. Bellows grabbed Samuel's wrists and began locking them in the restraints at the top of the bed. Samuel continued begging as Dr. Bellows grabbed his ankles and, with great force, pulled his legs up and over his chest. Soon Samuels ankles were even with his wrists and secured together.

Down near the end of the bed Samuel's ass was now on display. With his legs up over his head his two black butt cheeks were starting to spread open. In the center of his crack was a bright pink starfish.

Dr. Bellows turned to Riley and said, "I can finish here. Can you go help Zephram with those three guys from the baseball team in room two."

Riley bit his bottom lip and headed out of the room. Dr. Bellows couldn't help but notice that Riley's penis was tenting his scrubs.

Dr. Bellows retrieved a bottle of lubricant and began smearing it on the white flesh colored dildo. He lined it up with Samuel's quivering anus. Samuel begged, "please. There has to be another way. I won't masturbate or watch those dvd's again. Whatever it takes."

Dr. Bellows shook his head and, walking up to the controls of the fucking piston, replied, "you may say that, but this treatment will ensure you keep that promise."

With a click the piston came to life and all eight inches of the dildo impaled Samuel's anus going deep into his rectum. Samuel wailed so loud the patients in the waiting room could hear him, including the three young men that were nervously walking back with Riley.

Samuel kept wailing as the dildo began rhythmically pounding his ass. It wasn't going slow like it was easing Samuels anus opened. The machine was power fucking him.

He continued pleading for mercy as Dr. Bellows headed out of the room. He shut the door leaving Samuel getting his ass thoroughly stretched open by the eight inches of silicon manhood on the piston.

As he headed to room two, he could still barely hear Samuel begging for release. The rooms were heavily sound-proofed.

As he neared the door of exam room two, the largest exam room in the clinic, Dr. Bellows flipped through through the charts of the three gentlemen inside. The three seniors were 22-year-old Frank, 23-year-old Walker, and the 26-year-old team captain, Johnston. He cracked a smile as he grabbed the handle to the door. Johnston was older than the 25-year-old doctor.

The three guys looked nervous and uneasy as they stood in their underwear in the center of the room. Riley and Zephram stood on either side of the room.

The young men were staring at the strange set up in front of them. Two metal sawhorses with padding were set up side-by-side in the center of the room. In front of the sawhorses was a chair with a giant bulbous plug in the center of the seat. The guys couldn't help but notice that the sawhorses and the chair both had restraints attached.

"Dr. Jermaine Bellows," the calm doctor extended his hand to the three white guys.

The stocky one with wavy brown hair introduced himself as Frank, the thinner one with a pale body and black hair was Walker, and the older looking one with biceps and abs with a highly manicured black mustache was Johnston.

"Welcome to my office. Do you know why you are here." Dr. Bellows inquired.

Johnston responded, "he..... er, our coach...... he said we have been letting our team down with our leadership and that you could come up with a treatment to help us."

Dr. Bellows couldn't help but notice that Johnston had his hands cupped around the crotch of his boxer briefs. He seemed to be having trouble containing the full amount of his genitals in hands. Dr. Bellows was happy he'd be seeing Johnston's penis and scrotum up close soon.

Dr. Bellows nodded, "that is right, Johnston. You three are the leaders of your team and you being unable to lead is doing a disservice to your team. This is even worse since you are the team captain Johnston." The team captain looked down in the floor at that statement. "Now gentleman, drop the underwear please."

As they hesitated the doctor said, "if you would like I can tell your coach that you didn't cooperate, and you can be kicked off the team."

"Damnit," Frank muttered and shoved his black briefs down. Dr. Bellows could see the stocky guys soft dick and balls flop out. Walker's own soft penis was soon out as he kicked off his boxers. His dick was not circumcised and sat above a full scrotum with a bush of black hair. Johnston had a large cock that was already chubbing with a large purple dickhead.

Looking at Riley and Zephram, the doctor instructed, "please get Frank and Walker situated on the sawhorses."

Frank and Walker looked uneasy as the nurses pulled them over the sawhorses and secured their wrists and ankles.

Dr. Bellows began leading Johnston to the chair and said, "you will be sitting here Johnston facing your teammates."

Johnston's eyes got wide as he saw the massive bulb on the seat. The hole in the top was oozing a steady stream of lube. "I can't sit on that. It's too big."

Dr. Bellows replied, "yes you can. Several clinics use these devices, and I can assure you many a young man has been able swallow the bulb."

Johnston felt queasy at the term "swallow the bulb." He stammered, "I... I'll try."

He put his hands on the arm rests and began pushing his ass down on the bulb. He moaned loudly. Frank and Walker watched their team captain yelp in pain as his anal muscles stretched wide over the bulb. His thighs slammed onto the seat as his butthole snapped shut over the bulb.

Johnston felt his arms and legs quiver. His ass felt like he had a cannonball shoved in it. He didn't even react as the two nurses secured his wrists and ankles to the chair.

Dr. Bellows excused Riley and Zephram. He retrieved a long snaking tube from a cabinet. At one end of the tube was a suction cup looking attachment. The tube snaked up from the suction cup and then forked. After the fork, at the other two ends were two large mouthpieces with straps that could be tightened.

Dr. Bellows walked up to Johnston with the suction cup end. Johnston jumped in shock as the doctor wrapped his hand around the 26-year-olds shaft. Dr. Bellows chuckled. Johnston's weenie was defying his wishes and was hard as a nail. A wave of pleasure ran through Johnston's body as the doctor suctioned the cup over his glans.

Dr. Bellows picked up the two ends with the mouthpieces and began walking toward Frank and Walker.

The two guys began begging as they realized that they were about to have mouthpieces shoved in their mouths that were directly connected to the team captain's penis.

Dr. Bellows reminded them, "come on guys. Open your mouths. It would be a shame if the coach kicked you off the team." This got both of them to open their mouths and accept the mouthpieces. The doctor secured the straps tightly behind their heads, ensuring they would not spit out the mouthpieces.

The doctor picked up his tablet from the counter on the far side of the room and said, "you all need to learn discipline, and this will be a good way to do it. Johnston, you only need to do one thing. Not ejaculate."

Frank and Walkers eyes went wide at that sentence.

The doctor tapped a few keys on his tablet and Johnston groaned loudly. The bulb was sending intense pulses of pleasure through his ass that were going into his prostate. He could feel the tingling all the way in his ballsack. Frank and Walker watched nervously as Johnston's dick grew to an even stronger erection. His glans was swollen and rubbing against the suction cup causing even more waves of pleasure.

Johnston took deep breaths. He made a promise to himself that no matter how good it felt he would not let himself cum. He was straight and there was no way he was gonna let a plug in his ass make him feed his teammates his load.

Dr. Bellows said, "good luck, Johnston. I hope for Walker and Frank's sake that you have enough discipline not to orgasm."

Dr. Bellows headed out of the room. The last thing he heard before heading into the hall was Johnston moan, "oh fuck. I'm so sorry guys. I can't stop it. I'm gonna cum!!!!" Then the sounds of muffled begging from Frank and Walker echoed into the hall as Dr. Bellows shut the door.

The doctor saw a few other patients and got them started on their treatments and after about an hour went back to visit Samuel in exam room one and finish his treatment.

As he opened the door he was met with the sound of the 20-year-old quickly moaning, "ahhh. Ahhhhh. Ahh." He was drenched in sweat while the silicon manhood continued its unending jackhammering into his now very loose butthole.

When Samuel caught sight of the doctor he began begging, "please. Please turn it off. I'll throw the dvd's away. I'll never jerk off again."

The doctor rested a hand on the back of Samuel's thigh. It was quivering from the constant thrusting of the mechanically controlled dildo.

With no warning Samuel felt the dildo stop thrusting as Dr. Bellows turned off the fuck machine.

Dr. Bellows could see cum stains on Samuel's belly as he began pulling the dildo from his ass. The eight inch sex toy was covered with poop.

Dr. Bellows untied Samuel and told him to get dressed and he could go. The doctor said, "my receptionist has already set up a weekly appointment for you at your mother's request."

Samuel wavered, "again. Every.... Every week."

Dr. Bellows nodded, "yes, until your mother is satisfied your obsession with playing with that thing between your legs has ended." He glanced at the crap-covered dildo and quipped, "and also, please make sure you have several thorough bowel movements before your next appointment."

Dr. Bellows saw the humiliation on Samuel's face as he brought up his fecal matter he'd left on the sex toy.

Dr. Bellows checked his watch as he headed to back to exam room two. He figured an hour was enough time for Johnston, Frank, and Walker to 'learn some discipline'.

He opened the door to exam room two to find Johnston quietly moaning, staring at the ceiling. His weenie was still achingly hard. Dr. Bellows could tell the clear tube was now stained with white from the multiple loads of baby juice Johnston had ejected.

Dr. Bellows could tell Frank and Walker both looked a bit green, having been forced to swallow multiple loads from their team captain.

They both began shaking their heads in desperation as Johnston gave several grunts.

The doctor saw that only a few dribbles of fluid entered the tube. Johnston's nuts were pretty empty after twenty orgasms. The dribbles of sticky goo split at the Y in the tube and made their way into Frank and Walker's mouths. They both gagged but eventually swallowed.

With a few taps of his tablet Dr. Bellows turned off the plug.

He unhooked the mouthpieces from Frank and Walker.

Walker moaned, "I... I think I'm gonna throw up."

Johnston's aching dick began deflating as he groaned, "I'm so sorry. I couldn't stop it. It just felt too good."

He unlocked the young men from their restraints and helped Johnston stand up. It took some time, but he was finally able to stretch his anus enough around the bulb that he could stand up.

As they got dressed the doctor said, "coach wants you coming back for another lesson in discipline in two weeks. At your next appointment it will be Frank's turn to sit on the bulb."

Frank looked down at the floor while Johnston glanced at Walker. Walker was trying not to throw up all the cum from his stomach. Johnston realized he'd be in that position in two weeks.

Dr. Bellows had a quick lunch and checked the time. It was one o'clock. He asked Riley to call the mayors son back to exam room three and that he would be there soon.

As he finished his lunch he read over the file for the mayor's son. His name was Gerald Monroe. He was an 18-year-old freshman at State University. He had brown hair and was athletic.

Apparently, he had been arrested at a party after he got in a fight and was drunk. He also soiled himself. The pictures made it to the papers and it was quite the scandal. The mayor wanted to make sure his son learned a proper lesson and decided to give the new doctor in town a try.

Dr. Bellows had quite the treatment devised for the mayor's son. It would be a lengthy treatment, but one he hoped the young man would not forget.

Dr. Bellows approached exam room three, ready to treat another wayward collegian.

To be continued...