Life with Daddy Bear Part 7 Andre's Assistance By Always Horny
This story is about a relationship between two consenting adults. The terms "Daddy" and "Son" are meant as indicators of dominant and submissive roles, much like "Bear" and "Cub" would be. The characters are not related.
The next day daddy drove me to the airport. As we headed to my gate, I was walking kind of slow. The endorphins I was feeling Saturday had masked some of the pain from Daddy's spanking and paddling, but on Sunday the pain had set in. Daddy noticed.
"Son, I feel terrible for brutalizing your ass so severely. I should have stopped sooner. I should have known that a good bottom such as you doesn't want to say "red light" or "yellow light"; you want to please your top, so you push your limits. Damn it, I'm pissed at myself! I also should have known that a small wooden implement can be more severe and harmful than a larger one. That's it son, no more spankings of any kind until you are fully healed".
I said, "Thank you for your concern Daddy. I'll be OK in a few days".
"You're such a good little sub, son, I love you so much, and I admire your bravery". I'm going to ask Andre to pick you up at the airport and if you don't mind son, I'm going to ask him to stay with you for the next few days, maybe even the whole week until I get back".
I said, OK daddy, thank you".
"See what I mean, you're such a sweet uncomplaining boy". He gave me a big hug and a kiss goodbye.
Andre met me at the airport and immediately saw that I was moving kind of slowly. He didn't say anything but matched my pace. When we got outside the airport he said, "You stay here, I'm going to go get the car and come pick you up".
In the car on the way home we were quiet for a time. After a bit, Andre said, "I hope this doesn't embarrass you Drew but Glen called me and told me you were having some aches and pains. He asked me to stay with you for a few days. I'm a physical therapist and a licensed homeopathic doctor in addition to be a trainer. I think I can help you out with your injuries, Drew. I know about the nature of your injuries. Don't worry or be embarrassed, this is just regular business for me. We'll get you pain- free and healed very quickly".
"Thanks, Andre, I really appreciate that, plus the rides and the gym training. And don't you worry either, I spoke with Glen about your offer of companionship when Glen is away on business. We spoke about it a great deal, and are both comfortable with it. And I really appreciate how kind you have been to me since we've met."
Andre smiled and said, "That's terrific news Drew" and gave my leg a little squeeze. My cock betrayed me and started to stiffen.
Andre laughed and said, "and don't you worry about that either", lightly patting my crotch.
When we got to daddy's house Andre helped me inside and had me lie face down on the bed.
"He said, I'll me right back".
He came back in with a folding massage table, a doctor's bag, and what looked like a mini-fridge.
He set up the table, and went over to the thermostat and turned up the heat in the room. Then he took out a little speaker that he plugged into his phone.
He said, "I have to get you undressed now to check your injuries and make you more comfortable, OK?"
We'd seen each other nude already, so I wasn't embarrassed about that, mostly just my thrashed backside.
Andre removed all of my clothes, being very gentle with my pants and underwear. The fridge turned out to be a portable steamer that massage therapists used. He placed some soft warm towels on the table and got me to lay upon it. Then he had me lay face down with my head in the little "face rest" that's on massage tables. He put more hot towels on top of my back and legs. He pressed an icon on his phone and a gentle bubbling brook sound came out of the speaker.
Then Andre spoke to me in a crooning voice, "part of the healing process Drew is relaxation. When we have an injury or panic attack our bodies go into stress mode", the first steps in homeopathic treatment is short circuiting that reaction". "I'm going to touch you now in order to assess the extent of your injuries". He palpitated my lower back and upper thighs, then he spread my cheeks gently to get a better look. My cock was hard and a little uncomfortable squished between my body and the table.
Andre noticed this.
"I can help you with that", he said. He reached under the table and released a little trap door that gave the patient's cock some breathing room. He connected a little mesh pouch to the underside of the trap door space that cradled and supported my cock and balls. He further rigged up something that made my cock and balls nice and warm.
That's a small heating pad for your boys, Drew. It's important that my patients stay completely warm and comfortable."
It was utter bliss! The hot towels below and on top of me, the bubbling brook, the warm basket that supports my cock and balls; it was heavenly.
"Normally drew I'd give you a deep tissue massage, but I want to treat your injuries first. Your back and thighs are not injured, and neither is you anus. It appears that the damage is localized to the surface of your buttocks, but I'm concerned that there is deeper tissue damage as well. I want to offer you a very effective treatment, but it's a bit unconventional and I need your consent to proceed. I have a serum that heightens blood circulation. I want to inject it in several areas around your buttocks and between your cheeks. It will greatly increase blood flow to your ass. It has a side effect of temporary sexual enhancement. It should be quite pleasurable, once the injections are over.
There is one, very unusual final step, Drew. The effectiveness of the serum is greatly enhanced by testosterone, Drew. If you consent, I can jack off and collect my semen and push it into your anus. Your body will absorb the testosterone if left in your butt long enough; in fact the more semen we get into you the better. I want to get you as full as possible. Once you are at max capacity, I'm going to administer additional semen orally. It gets partially absorbed by your digestive system. Are you with me so far Drew? "Yes Andre", I said.
I couldn't believe it! He was going to inject my ass with serum and fill my ass with cum! And feed me cum besides! There is one final detail, I can use my semen and can express semen out of you and use that as well, but that's not nearly enough cum. I know a group of men with loads and of cum in them; that are completely discreet and STD free. I know that they would gladly help in your treatment Drew. They are Benedictine monks, Drew, they have a monastery about a half hour from here. But they need complete discretion also Drew. You can't tell a soul except Glen about any of this OK?"
Was I OK? I was stunned and giddy with anticipation! "Yes, Andre, I'm OK with all of it".
"I thought you might be", he said with a smile.
"Ok we'll do the injections now and some of the semen applications, then we'll drive over to the monastery. Don't worry, I'll handle everything".
He went over to his medical bag and came back to the table. "I'm going to administer the injections now Drew, they may hurt a bit, but at least two of them will have an intensely arousing effect. I have to put a condom on you in case you ejaculate, OK? We can't waste any cum".
My mind was reeling! OK he said, just relax and take a deep breath. He swabbed me with an alcohol wipe and jabbed me with a large needle right at the bottom of my ass cheek and injected the serum. I let out a gasp and grimaced at the pain.
"Ooo, ooo, ouch, that hurts a bit Andre."
"I'm sorry Drew, there's no avoiding it. Try to stay calm OK" He injected two more big needles into my other lower cheek, then he did both outer cheeks twice as well.
"Ok Drew, you are doing great, these are the last ones but they are a bit more intense. I need you to reach back and spread your cheeks for me Drew, only slightly, I need your skin loose".
He swabbed my inner cheek, anus, taint and balls.
"OK, now hold very still, bite down on this tongue depressor".
I bit down hard and prayed for dear life. He stuck the first needle into my left inner cheek, very near my asshole sinking the big needle all the way down, then depressed the plunger. I screamed through gritted teeth. The pain was intense, but also very erotic feeling, and I had a massive boner. He injected me five more times for a total of six inner cheek injections! "Great Drew, hang in there. The serum injections are over! I only have three more injections to do, but they are much smaller needles. They will boost your testosterone for about a week."
"Three more shots! Good Lord" I thought.
"OK Drew here we go. You can let go of your ass cheeks now. Lie very still for me".
He then inserted the needle under my left testicle, not on the testicle itself; he lifted it and jabbed the spot a little being it. I groaned into the tongue depressor. He proceeded to do the right testicle next, causing another groan.
"Ok last one" He stuck the final needle into my taint right where my prostate was located.
"OK All done. Now Drew, you're probably going to feel very horny right away. You may experience spontaneous ejaculations. That's all completely normal. I have the condom on you. If you feel an orgasm coming on, just shoot, don't try to hold back. The serum helps the healing and sperm helps the serum. We just induced you to produce "super sperm" for about three days. I'm going to use that super sperm as part of your treatment".
"This treatment is very elaborate, and may seem like a medical fetish ruse, but it's a real treatment and will accelerate your healing from two weeks to two or three days OK?"
"Now you just rest, I've got to strip and get ready to load you up". How are you feeling Drew? "Much better now but really horny" "Are my balls getting bigger?"
"Yes, and they will eventually get 60 to 75 percent larger than normal. You also will have an erection almost all the time, and will shoot and remain hard afterwards. But it won't be agonizing, you'll see".
"Now we have to get at least one load into you".
I asked, "Can I take the first one orally?"
"Absolutely", he said, and began stroking his cock.
"No, I want to suck your cock Andre. It's the least I could do considering all the trouble you've gone to on my behalf".
He smiled, and said, "I'm not turning that down!"
"OK, I need a little help off this table".
He helped me off the table and onto the bed. He got on the bed beside me. He was beautiful, his skin had a silky sheen to it and was almost hairless. His cock was about eight inches long and pretty thick. I took him into my mouth and sucked him like I sucked Daddy's cock.
I said, "You can fuck my face if you want to. Daddy, I mean Glen, sometimes does that."
"Daddy", huh? Don't worry Drew you didn't slip up. I knew about you and Glen's daddy/son thing. He told me about it. He wanted me to let you know that in order to take the pressure off you. It's completely fucking hot, by the way".
"Yes it is", I said.
He then held my head and face fucked me until he came with a loud "Ugh!" I swallowed it all down.
"I assume I was supposed to swallow it?"
"Yes, Drew, you did perfect, and it felt great too!"
He went over to his bag and took out a small vibrator and held it against the base of my cock resting it on my balls. I came in fifteen seconds! It was a powerful blast that filled half the condom! He took it off me, and said "open your mouth Drew".
I did as he said and he squeezed all of my cum into my mouth. "Now swallow. Good. That's two doses.
But we've got to get many more into you, preferably anally."
"C'mon let's get you dressed. Your balls are going to get heavier. Do you have supportive underwear, or perhaps a jockstrap you could wear?"
"I do", I said, "I have to go get it". I walked slowly to the basement door and went down to the play room to fetch my dirty jock strap. The straps on the back hurt a bit when they stretched over my ass.
When Andre saw, it he remarked, "Wow that's hot! Almost like Glen's!"
"Yea it's sexy but the straps dig in a bit".
"Here I can help that a bit". He applied some aloe vera cream to my ass and coated the elastic straps with it too. It had a mild soothing effect that took the edge off. Andre put another condom on me, this one had a large reservoir tip.
We dressed and went out to his car. When we arrived at the monastery a monk met us at the front door.
"Hello Andre. You must be Drew. I'm Brother Michael. I'm terribly sorry to hear of your suffering. Andre assured us it was accidental, your friend got too embroiled in your penance. It can happen. Andre helped us heal Brother Timothy after he was brutally horsewhipped by our former abbot. He almost died. The Abbot has been recalled to our home abbey, where I'm sure he spends his days scrubbing dank latrines. But enough of my prattling on! Come in, let's get you comfortable".
Brother Michael led us to a large room with a big four poster bed in the middle of it. Several other monks were assembled in the room. "You rest here while I have a word with Andre".
A big monk who introduced himself as Brother Alphonse picked me up and laid me on the bed face down. He expertly stripped off my clothes and jock and covered me with a warm blanket.
"Brother Michael came back and said, Andre has advised us that you require our essence in order to recover quickly. He recommends that we deliver our essence directly to you, not through a funnel or other device. I hope this is Ok with you, we will be exceedingly gentle".
I was agog, I was going to be fucked by all these monks? The thought gave me a little shiver.
"Andre asks us to move you to a lavatory so that he may prepare you for the procedure". Two monks carried me to a bathroom where Andre was waiting.
He said, "I have to give you a complete colon cleansing Drew, to make room in you colon, and also for the sperm to be maximally absorbed. Do, you have any final questions Drew? "Well, yes Andre", I whispered. "Being fucked repeatedly by all these monks, it won't destroy my butthole or anything will it?"
"A very valid question Drew". "No it won't damage you at all, other than perhaps a temporary slight loss of tightness down there. The anus is very resilient, and the shots I gave you will help you recover pretty fast. They should also make it quite pleasurable for you as well. You will most likely cum several times, just from being fucked."
He proceeded to give me several large warm enemas, that he had me hold for ten minutes each. He used a large retention nozzle. He told me the large nozzle was meant to stretch my hole and loosen me to accommodate the monks' cocks.
When I heard this I immediately shot another load of cum into the condom. One of the attending monks peeled it off me and fed me my cum, then rolled on a fresh condom. When I had to evacuate, which was often, I didn't have to try to get to the toilet. Two monks lifted me and sat me right down on it, then lifted me off and back to the tub for another enema. I shot a load of cum during each enema, and was duly fed, but I never got sexually fatigued; Andre's magic shots had my junk working relentlessly.
When Andre declared me empty of waste, the monks carried me to a padded bench a little bit like daddy's sawhorse, but even more comfortable. The bench was designed so I kind of knelt upon a padded kneeler, a padded platform supported my tummy, and another padded part supported my upper body. It positioned me in such a way that made for easy access to my ass and mouth.
The monks gathered around me. Brother Michael said, "Drew, we want nothing more than to help you.
We gladly do this so that you may find comfort. When we brothers assist one another we give a ritual kiss to that which make us men. We would be honored if you would do so also".
I said, "yes Brother Michael, I would be honored", after which each monk came before me and presented his turgid cock to me, which I duly kissed in turn. After an attending monk lubed me with heavy duty lube, each monk began to fuck me as gently as possible until he came in my bowels. The monks rotated fucking my ass and face. I took as many loads orally as I did anally. I shot at least ten loads while this was happening and was fed each one.
Andre announce that I was now "full" and told me that he had to plug me to retain all the doses. He lubed a fairly large solid glass butt plug with a wide base, and gently but firmly thrust it into my well used hole.
He said, "You have to hold that in overnight Drew, but the monks will help you".
A monk gave me a glass of port that must have had some sort of opiate in it, because I drifted off happily into euphoric oblivion as two monks carried me back to the big soft bed and tucked me in for the night.
I spent two days at the monastery. After the first night the plug was finally removed (thank God), I was rinsed out, given some comfy sweats to wear, was fed delicious gourmet food and was generally doted upon. When I left there was not a mark on my ass, and my genitals had returned to normal.
I was overwhelmed with gratitude for the monks and for Andre. I thanked them all vociferously, kissing and hugging each of them.
Brother Michael extended an invitation to attend a retreat with them any time I wanted. He said to bring Glen as well.
On the way home I looked at Andre and said "That was wild, and positively surreal...I can't even....explain...." Andre interrupted me, "It's OK Drew, don't try".
Daddy called me later and asked how I was feeling.
"Much better I said, in fact completely better".
"Really?" He said. "Andre was that good at fixing you up?"
"Well, yes", I said "but there's more to it".
"Okay you've piqued my interest, spill it son."
Well, let's just say that we made friends with a bunch of monks."
"Monks?" He said.
"Yes, Monks".
To be continued...
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