Page 27 of Hooked on the Otter Doctor
“Well, this is it.” I glanced at the gray metal desk, view screen acting as a window that showed Earth, a small table for meetings with two chairs, and four shelves with various awards and recognitions. It wasn’t much, but then I hadn’t spent a great deal of time there.
“What do you wear when you work? This?” Tobias touched a light gray tunic hanging on a peg beside the door.
“Yes. I would normally take my tunic off and put that one on. The material is specifically designed to resist staining and the color designates me as a doctor.”
He took the tunic off the peg and held it up. “Would you mind wearing it now?”
“Not at all.” I took off the golden orange top I’d worn and hung it up before accepting the other from him. I sealed it closed, smoothed it down, and then held my arms out slightly. “It’s more protective than fashionable.”
Tobias smirked at me before he pressed the back of his handto his forehead and said, “Oh, Doctor, I’m not feeling so well. Is there anything you can do?”
I frowned at him. “What’s wrong?”
To my amazement, he reached down and massaged his cock through his jeans. “I have an awful ache right here and my ass feels empty.”
I snorted a laugh. “Yes, I think I know what the problem is.”
“Do you? But you haven’t even examined me yet.”
Reaching over, I locked the door. “Then I suggest, Mister Ahlberg, that you remove your pants so that I might conduct a very thorough examination of your person.”
I heard him quietly giggle as he immediately dropped his pants and kicked his shoes off. Without missing a beat, he walked over to my desk in nothing but his sweater and socks. “Like this, Doctor?” he asked as he bent over my desk, his bare ass presented beautifully.
That was when it occurred to me that we didn’t have any lubricant. Obviously, there was quite a lot that we could do without it, but it was suddenly an imperative that I fuck him over my desk.
“Oh, wait,” he said and dashed back to snatch up his jeans. From a back pocket, he pulled out a small pump bottle and handed it to me before dropping his jeans and resuming his bent over position.
Well, he’d come prepared. “Did you bring this from home?”
“Yeah, why?”
I just smiled and walked over to set tiny bottle beside his waist on the desk. Standing behind him, I admired the view of his pale, plump ass while I unsealed my tunic and pushed my pants down. Thinking to do this right, I withdrew a pair of thin-skin gloves that I always used during examinations. They allowed me to be protected without diminishing sensation, and Tobias grinned over his shoulder at me when I showed him my gray hands. He spread his legs wider and tipped his ass up.
“Now then,” I said as I lubed both hands. “You say your cock aches?”
“Yes, Doctor. It’sthrobbing.”
“Hmm…” I crouched down behind him. “Ah, yes, I can see that it’s quite inflamed.” I grasped his cock and stroked him, smiling when he moaned. “Very stiff as well and appears to be leaking. This is not good, Mister Ahlberg.”
“What’s wrong with me, Doctor?”
“You have an erection.” I kept stroking him, slicking his cock with the lube and his own precome.
“Oh— Oh, no. Ugh,” he moaned. “Is there…a treatment?”
“In fact, there is. Let me just see here…” I fondled his sac and watched him shiver. “Yes, as I suspected, we need to empty these as soon as possible.”
“And will that—” He gasped as I went back to stroking his cock. “W-will that cure me?”
“I fear it’s only a short-term solution. You’ll need several treatments.” I stopped stroking him to spread his cheeks apart for a look at his tight, pink hole. “But you mentioned there’s also an issue with your ass?”
“Oh, um, yes. It’s empty.”
I worked my thumb against his rim and smiled when he moaned into the desktop. I inserted my thumb and pumped in and out, delighted when he started thrusting with me. His cock swayed back and forth, and he gasped when the head of it grazed the cold metal side of the desk.
“Yes, your ass is empty,” I said as I removed my thumb. “It appears to have been empty for far too long as well.”
“What does that mean for my treatment?” he asked as he looked back at me, his lovely face flushed.
