Next Month...

You're having some coffee when there's a knock on the door. You look through the peek-hole and see Corey outside. Mentally smirking, you open the door.

"Corey, what brings you here?"

He shrugs. "I was in the neighborhood jogging, and I thought I'd drop by."

"I didn't know you jogged."

"Have to keep my muscles in shape so I don't cramp when I surf."

You nod. "That's true." Then you have him come in for a drink of water. Corey does and sits down at the table, as you get his drink. While quietly slipping the Hypnonic **** that you gave him last time. "Here you are Corey."

"Thanks Doc."

As he gulps half of it down, you say. "I notice you're not wearing sunglasses..."

"Nah, I don't. They always fall off."

"But they protect your eyes." You say. "You'll damage them if you don't. I have to check them since your here."

"That won't be-"

"I insist, Corey." You sternly reply, as you take out a pen-light. "Follow the light..."

The teen sighs and does so...eyes never leaving the light.

"You did well coming here, Corey." You tell him as his eyes become cloudy. "Are you ready for your examination, now?"

"...yes...Doc..."

"and you'll do everything I say, with out question?"

"...yes...Doc..."

"Good boy." You turn off the light, and tell Corey to follow him. The teen does, blindly, as you come to a room. You open the door to show that it's an exam room with all different kinds of Medical Equipment. A table stands in the middle of it all.

"Undress."

Corey does, and then sits on the exam table when you tell him. You tell Corey that all you'll do is normal...and that he'll willing to obey and go along with whatever he's told. Once he confirms this to you, you bring him out of it.

"Now then, let's begin shall we?"

Corey nods. "Ready when you are Doc."

You check Corey's pulse and blood pressure, then look into his ears before saying he has to clean them better. After feeling his neck you pick up a tongue depressor and your pen light again. "Open wide and stick out your tongue."

Corey did. "Ah~"

You look in his mouth and then down his throat. "Any coughing?"

"Nuh-uh."

"Good, good." You put the tongue depressor away, then place two fingers on Corey's tongue. "Suck."

The teen does so...taking your fingers into his mouth and letting them touch his throat. You add a finger every so often...until he could take three. He could only do so for now.

After removing your fingers, you have him close his mouth, then take out the dildo with the measurements again. However you improved it; by adding a wireless endoscope inside so you can see all of the teen's insides.