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Chapter 8 by TheDespaxas TheDespaxas

Does she give him a gown?

Yes, but not what he expected.

"Nurse Fairbairn, can you see if we have any gowns left for this young boy. We don't want his thing wagging around during the examination," ask the doctor.

The nurse looked into a small locker and rummaged in it for a bit. The lack of results from this search crushed what little hope K-T got from the doctor's willingness of him having a gown.

"Looks like it was the last one," replied the nurse. "Oh wait, we still have those. It's not perfect, but it will be better than nothing." She corrected herself. She handed K-T a small bundle of pink fabric and dragged him behind the screen to change. She had a gleeful smirk while doing so that made him anxious.

K-T quickly stripped of the mangled t-shirt and destroyed shorts he was wearing. They quickly disappeared from the top of the privacy screen where he hung them. He started to look at the gown he had been given while listening to his mom talk to the doctor.

"Thank you nurse Fairbairn, I will hold onto these for now, K-T has a really bad habit of misplacing his clothes. It's a constant struggle to keep clothes on him. And it's not all Rachel, he spends too much time playing with himself. I know he's a young boy full of hormones, but he's always touching his thing, sometimes even in public." he heard his mother explain. He wanted to protest this misunderstanding. It was true that he often ended underdressed, but not of his own will. And the main reason he so often had his hands on his dick in public was because they were the only things he had to cover it while being naked or bottomless. In the end he knew better than to argue with his mother, it only ever made things worse for him.

"Don't worry Kristy, I have the perfect solution for this if you are willing to let him participate in a trial of a **** I have developed. I'm sure it will solve his little problem." explained Dr Conners. K-T wasn't entirely reassured by this. In the meantime he discovered the reason for the smirk the nurse had before. The gown he had was small, bright pink, covered in hearts, rainbows, cartoon animals and was obviously designed for a little girl. He managed to put his arms in it but once tied behind his neck it was far from offering the amount of cover intended. The two sides of the opening were on his sides instead of meeting behind his back, leaving the back half of his body entirely bare. The hem that would normally reach the knees stopped high on his tighs if he slouched forward and with the length of his dick there would be part or most of it dangling below the hem at most times.

"K-T stop dilly dallying, the nurse needs to do your examination while I learn more about this ****." ordered his mother.

K-T got from behind the screen, eliciting a good chuckle from his sister and a gasp from Lily, reminding him that there were 4 women in the room for something that should remain private.

What followed was miles away from the ideal way K-T envisioned a medical examination going. The nurse began to take various measurements, dictating them to his crush. At the times he was asked to sit down on the examination table the gown gave up all pretense of hiding any of his privates and after part of the examination involved having his balls fondled, his dick was standing straight up.

"See it's what I told you, even doing something as innocent as a medical examination he has an erection." explained his mother. He was so embarrassed that he was fully blushing and sweating profusely at this point. "And I'm certain that if we weren't here he'd be playing with it."

"I see the issue. Nurse, please take his temperature, he looks like he might be running a fever. Don't worry, from what I see he's a perfect candidate for this treatment." explained the doctor.

K-T saw the nurse rummage in a drawer for a thermometer and he opened his mouth to let her take his temperature, only to be shocked by what she recovered. It was some pink plastic device with a small screen at the base. And a probe that was as thick and twice as long as his index finger.

"Wrong end, please get on all fours facing away from me. On the table." instructed the nurse.

"Wait... Don't you have any other kind of thermometer? The ones that you don't need to, you know..." he pleaded. "I don't have a fever anyway, we probably skip this part."

"This is the best way for an accurate reading. Besides you are sweating and are all red despite not wearing clothes, you might be running a fever. Come on, get in position." She ordered. As he climbed on the table, he saw her apply some sort of lube to the end of the device.

K-T was mortified, in this position the gown would hide nothing of him. The doctor, the nurse, Lily, his mom and his sister could all see his hard cock and balls dangling between his legs and now his butt too.

"Miss Peterson, please help me keep his cheeks appart while I insert the device." said the nurse. K-T felt like he was going to die. He had a huge crush on Lily for the longest time and not only had she witnessed everything that happened so far, her first time touching him like this would be to help insert something in his butt.

How does it go?

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