Tea and Stomach ache

Come morning, my dad and uncle went to town to watch the football game at the bar. It was kinda their thing every summer. When they couldn't get together; they'd have each other on speaker phone.

Anyways, I asked Chris to make Fred some tea for his stomach. She did so, and I made some for my mom and aunts. They were gossiping about stuff, and barely noticed that I had placed the cups on the table. Francine found me back in the kitchen, and pulled me into a kiss.

"Mmm....John, I think it's time for another exam. Fred could use one."

I shook my head. "He's not feeling well, from the Enema. We should let him rest-"

"We'll only have a quick look, sweetie. And afterwards..." She pressed herself closer to me. "I'm yours to play with."

I gulp, then gestured to mom and the others. "What about-?"

"You don't worry, I'll take care of it." Francine tapped my nose, and walked into the room. She asked if she could practice a magic trick with them as an audience; then put them under her Hypnosis Spell. Saying that they would continue as normal, but wouldn't question any noise they hear. And come three o' clock, they'd forget about the magic trick and believe they talked until three.

I then follow Francine to Fred's room, after grabbing a few things; and knocked on the door. "Fred? Can we come in?"

"Sure."

We find him sitting on his bed, drinking the tea Chris had brought him. He seemed really tired. "What's up guys?"

Francine came up, and sat beside him. "Heard you weren't feeling well. Doing ok?"

"I bit better. Must've been something I ate."

"Good, may I check your eyes? If they're cloudy you should nap the rest of the day."

"Uh, sure...?"

Francine looked at Fred's eyes, and made him follow her finger...putting him under Hypnosis. My cousin's shoulders relaxed, and I came over to check his pulse. It was good. Also, he had been doing what Francine had told him last time: kept himself clean shaven. Both on his face and below.

I have him stand up and disrobe, before making him stand in the middle of the room. Francine circled him; praising him for doing as she had said to last time. "Now then, I'm going let John help you find out what's wrong...but first, I want you to picture a vibrator deep inside you. It's turned on...and you feel it against your rectum...a pleasant feeling, huh?"

"...Yes, ma'am."

"You're relaxed now Fred...lie back on the bed...good boy...now don't get excited! I forbid you to cum until I say; understand?!"

"Yes, ma'am."

She turned to me with a wink. "All yours, John."

I nod and kneel by my cousin, before using the stethoscope to hear his heart then stomach. The latter groaned and there were sounds like you hear when you need food. But there was also sloshing. "Hmm...too bad we don't have an X-Ray machine. But for now, we'll have to make do." I then rub Fred's abdomen to see if there were any cramps, but found nothing. I see his rod standing stiff, and Francine giggles before I take Fred's temperature. It was a bit over the normal range.