Make the assistant help

As the dentist was making his way down the hall, Nate sensed him and placed an idea in his head, and when the man entered the room he did not act shocked to see Nate completely naked.

“Ah yes,” he said, “we know about your condition. Nancy,” he said to the assistant, “would you please prep him while I poke around a little.”

“Um, sure,” said Nancy uncertainly, the assistant whose pretty eyes Nate had been staring to for the past twenty minutes.

“Do they tell you about his condition?” the dentist asked.

“Well, he told me a little, but I don’t know about any extra prepping.”

“Hold on one moment please,” the dentist said to Nate.

The dentist pulled the assistant out of the room and Nate could hear them talking in the hall. He was explaining to her the plans that Nate has just placed in his mind, believing that he actually hears them two hours earlier, and finding no problems whatsoever with what has to be done.

“But that’s a little much, don’t you think?” she said.

“I don’t want to have any problems here,” he relied. “That young man has a condition, a disability, and I need you to deal with it while I check his teeth.”

She agreed, reluctantly, and they both reentered the room.

“Sorry about that,” said the dentist. “A little mix up, that’s all. Now Nancy, are you ready to prep the patient?”

“Yes.”

“Alright now we can begin.”

The chair was once more reclined, and as the assistant peered over Nate’s face he looked into her pretty eyes yet again.

“I’m going to stimulate you now,” she said.

She reached her gloved hand down and placed it on his cock, which had gone down a little in the time it took to wait. But it was beginning to get hard again as she massaged it a little. She has a very gentile and delicate touch, like one would expect from someone in her profession. Meanwhile, the doctor continued to poke around in his mouth with his sharp metal tools, checking his teeth for problems and comparing them to last year’s X-Rays.

By this point she was giving him a full on handjob, stroking his cock up and down. He could feel the rubber of her glove and it felt nice, perhaps not quite as nice as a normal hand, but it was the variety of the sensation that made it feel good. Then she stopped, and she reached around behind her and grabbed the vibrating toothbrush that she had used to clean his teeth. She replaced the head on the brush, discarding the one that was covered in that grimy toothpaste, and placed a new, clean one on. Then she turned back around and with one hand held his cock up and with the other turned the device on and brought the vibrating brush to the underside of the head of his penis, just as her boss had instructed her to do out on the hall, which she believed was a legitimate procedure. Her boss had also instructed her to do something else, but that would come later. For now, she moved that brush all around his sensitive helmet, but always returning to that sweet spot underneath where it felt the best, which she knew from her past sexual experience with men, and though she didn’t know it, she was also meting guided by Nate psychic directions. Basically, whatever felt good, he told her to keep doing it, and his head was moist with pre-cum by this point, so she must have been doing a good job. This was why she never bothered to put the tiny brush on his shaft, since it wouldn’t do very much, especially when it was so stiff, which would prevent the vibrations from spreading. But she did place it on his balls, which was quite nice. His sack was soft, and he could feel the vibrations all around. She would keep it there for a while, and then move it back to that place underneath the head where it felt the best.

After a few minutes of that she stopped and placed the brush aside, and she couldn’t help but remind herself how inappropriate of a use it was to use equipment in that way, but she didn’t do anything about it. Nate would have objected to her stopping if he didn’t now what was going to happen next. She removed her face mask, which allowed him to see her pretty nose and mouth, especially the mouth, but not for long, since she quickly moved out of his range of sight since he couldn’t move his head. He saw her figure move outside of his field of view and then he felt a warm, wet sensation on his cock, and what felt like a tongue. He could feel that tongue lick up the shaft and then the warmth of a whole mouth come down on it, sucking, bobbing up and down a few times, then pulling off, followed by more tongue.

She was magnificent. She swirled her tongue around on his head, she sucked on his balls, she licked the sides of his shaft, getting all the way down to the base. He could tell from her technique that she was unsure at first, but then she reminded herself that it was her duty to give proper beside manner, and so she tried to get into it a little more. Nate felt a little pinch in the corner of his mouth has the dentist prodded him, and that only served to remind Nate that he was receiving a blowjob right in the middle of a dentist’s office! And from the staff no less!

Within a minute or two he was ready to come. He would liked to have made this last longer, but that business with the toothbrush really did a number on him. Besides, the dentist was going to be done soon, and he wanted to finish before it was time to leave anyways. He sent a mental message to her that he was close and, as tempting as it was to come inside her mouth, he had her stop the blowjob and jerk him off using her gloved hand and with her spit as lubricant. She did as instructed and when he came the first shot of semen went up in the air and reached all the way up to the bid he was wearing. The successive shots squirted onto his stomach, and the last few drops dropped out of his head as she pumped her hands a few more times.

“Well Nate, looks like that’s just about it. We’re done,” said he dentist while the assistant started to peel off her jizz covered gloves. “Would you like us to speak to your mother out in the lobby, or do you want to hear it yourself?”

Nate was an adult, but a recent one, and stiff very much attached to momma’s apron strings. He required help scheduling appointments and doing adult stuff, so his parents still took care of it, and the dentist’s office certainly knew that. He answered yes, and was walked back out towards the front were his mother awaited him.

“What happened?!” she said when looked up from her magazine and saw him covered in semen..

“I had a little accident,” he replied.

“Anyways, Mrs. Lawmaker,” said the dentist, drawing his mother’s attention, “I’m afraid your son has small cavity in the upper left corner of his mouth, and he will have to come in to have it filled.

“Alright,” she replied, “when’s the sooner we can get that done.”

“We have an opening, not this Saturday, but the next, at around ten-thirty.”

“We’ll be there.”

“So will we.”

The two of them laughed about their lame joke as a drop of semen dripped off of Nate’s penis and onto the carpeted floor of the waiting room.

“Nate, why don’t you go take a seat while I pay and schedule that appointment,” said his mother.

Nate did as he was told and took a seat, still having not made any attempt to clean himself after his “accident”. He wasn’t the only one in the room, there were two others. One man and one woman, both of whom were curious and disturbed by is presence and appearance. But he continued to sit there, not covering or making any attempt to wipe to drops of semen that were beginning to liquify and slide down his stomach. He just let it sit there, leaving it to dry, wearing it with pride more than anything else. But he didn’t smile, and let on to these people that he was playing a game. No, he played it casual, and let them guess on their own.

When his mother was finished she walked back to him.

“All done?” he asked.

“Yep,” he replied. “Let’s go.”

And with that he stood up and followed her out do the door, walking past the man and woman who tried not to look directly at him, and then walking butt-naked outside once more. He knew that this little adventure wasn’t over. But the question was: would he continue it now, or would he pick it up next week?