Thankfully no.

K-T waited with a ball in his stomach for the inevitable arrival of new patients coming for their appointment. In this nervous condition he was still red and sweating. The sweat was keeping the cum on him wet and the smell of it was noticeable. His ass was on fire, slightly uncomfortable was probably medical talk for 'half of the capsule is filled with hot sauce'.

He kept looking down, trying to decipher if he would be the victim of any of the side effects, but it was hard to tell. Being hard wasn't proof of it considering his situation and the fact that persistent erections were already a frequent occurrence to him. His balls felt weird, but they had just been drained in the most dramatic fashion. As for hypersensitivity, he hadn't been allowed to touch anything in the area since he came, so it was hard to tell.

Anxiously looking at the door and his mind trying to focus on anything but his current predicament, he began thinking about the situation. He would have to take this **** three times a day, or more likely have his sister give it to him three times a day. That included around lunch time, which meant that she would have to do it at school most days. And there was also the fact that she had probably filmed his whole examination and had just been given a lot of power over him. With her past of never missing an opportunity to embarrass or humiliate him, he was screwed even if he by chance did not get any of the side effects

And eternity later no one else had come in, his arms were tired and his knees shaking a bit from the continued stress.

"You're lucky, kid. Your appointments were the last before the doctor is needed in another service of the hospital" said the secretary, seconds before the door opened to let his mother and sister out. She had known that no one would come in and let him stress for nothing all along!

Emily was carrying a paper bag with a red cross on it and a manilla folder. It probably contained the **** and the instructions for his treatment.

"Did he behave?" asked his mom.

"He didn't move from his spot." replied the secretary.

"Good. Look at this mess. K-T, this is an hospital, look at what you have done!" said his mom, pointing at the small puddle of cum directly under his cock, where a dozen drops had dribbled while he was waiting. "Clean that up and let's go, I need to drop you two at home and go to work this afternoon."

She threw a rag on the puddle and K-T immediately wiped the floor with it before realizing that it was in fact the almost destroyed t-shirt he had worn when he arrived at the hospital.

Disheartened he put on the torn and cum stained short t-shirt, before receiving the ridiculous shorts accompanying it, as well as his shoes.

The shorts were a tricky business. They were very tight and full of holes, which made putting them on without his hard cock poking out a delicate affair. He managed to put the things to the side and at least hide the tip of the it. The veins of his cock were visible through three or four heart shaped holes and his balls were hanging even lower than usual somehow, almost slipping through one of the leg holes.

Still reeking of cum he followed his family to the car and the begun the drive home.

"K-T, you are exceptionally lucky that doctor Conners has accepted to help solve your problem. And I don't want you to squander this opportunity. Your attitude is becoming more and more of an issue. You could get in huge trouble and ruin your future if you are not careful. Emily is now in charge of making sure that you follow your treatment and the instructions of the trial properly, you will obey her without discussion. I will send an email to your school to warn them of that and ask them to provide any help they can with your condition. Understood?" said his mom from the driver seat, looking at him in the rear view mirror.

"Yes, mom." he replied. He had just agreed to obey his sister who was in possession of an undisclosed list of instructions for him. It felt like a **** sentence.

"OK, you're lucky that I'm in a hurry. Your punishment for your perverted attitude today will have to wait for tonight. While waiting for it you can talk to your sister about arranging things for your treatment." She instructed.

"Mom, Dr Conners said that I shouldn't discuss the protocol in its entirety from the start or it could bias some of the results." explained his sister.

"Right , I forgot. Thank you Emily. K-T, listen to your sister and under no circumstances are you to read what is in the folder that she got, it's an order."

On this they had finally arrived home and their mother ushered them out of the car. Not wanting to be outside any longer in the ridiculous bright red outfit, K-T rushed to the door, only to have to wait for his sister who was taking her time but had a key to enter.

Once inside, K-T first priority was to rush to the bathroom to take a shower and get rid of the drying sperm on his body.