Disclaimer: The following story is a work of gay fiction although based on non-fictional occurrences. It contains sexual acts between males in high school as well as with males beyond high school age. There are scenes of definite humiliation, some of them graphic. If this subject matter is offensive to you or if you are too young to be reading it, please exit now. You have been warned. This story is the property of the author under U.S. copyright laws, and may not be used elsewhere without written consent. Otherwise enjoy. Any emails or flames expressing outrage will be ignored. Emails expressing interest or wishing further information can be sent to mtnuda@hotmail.com.
Note: All names and locations have been altered to protect the innocent. The state in which the story originally happened - coincidentally - has a legal age of sixteen; the "fictionalized" location does not. Also descriptions of unprotected sex are fictional due to story restraints. You understand you are reading a work of fiction; behave accordingly. Again, do not read this if you're a minor or are offended by gay situations or activities which can be classified as bdsm.
Chapter four
Hank was lying on the table trying to catch his breath when he heard the door open. A big hairy shirtless guy, his torso matted with sweat, sauntered in like he owned the place. Hank instinctively sat up trying to cover himself.
"Hey! who--"
"Hank, you remember my assisant Doctor Kroos" and then coming into the room was a equally naked Jeff "and this young man you know."
"Geez, Jeff!" Hank tried to cover himself fast with a sheet, but then looked at the condition of Jeff's crotch "tell me you didn't - shit I mean you weren't watching this whole thing weren't you?"
Jeff looked up to the screen now seeing it in full detail, waiving at it "Well? what about--"
"The doc MADE me --"
"Same here."
Hank looked around for his clothes and started to reach for his shorts but then looked down and saw what a mess he was. He would have started to cry but right now that was the last thing he needed to do. When he looked over at Jeff he saw that he was all smeared too.
"Doc we need to get cleaned up."
"Shower's down the hall. And don't forget I need to see you both back here next Tuesday."
"WHAT? Back AGAIN?" and "no WAY doc" said the two simultaneously.
"Jeff go take your shower while I talk with Hank here" and Jeff could not get out of the room fast enough, leaving his friend behind.
"Doc I can't!" Hank watched his friend abandon him "I gotta go with my parents this week to see my aunt. I mean I can't I just can't! Hell it's a fuckin holiday week remember?. I won't be back til - I don't know Sunday at the earliest."
"Well if you're not here next Saturday same time you put this in great jeopardy" he said holding the release form.
"Gee Doc!"
"I mean it Hank. Now go get cleaned up. I want to see you both back here in five minutes."
So Hank went down the hall hoping there might be two shower rooms. He didn't really want to face Jeff just yet. Sure enough there was only one shower but it was large enough for several people at once.
"I'll wait."
"No come on in. It's not like there's anything left to be shy about anymore" Jeff said making room for his friend.
"Jeff you gotta be like so pissed at me, like you must be freaked, right?" Hank said trying to keep his back to Jeff as best he could.
"Are you?"
"Am I what?" Hank said not turning.
"Pissed at ME."
"Hell why should I be pissed at you, it's not like your fault that --"
"I feel like I got you into this shit, is why."
"Sure you're not pissed at me?"
"Why should I be."
"Well you saw the whole thing! You saw what happened to me in there - what I did in there!" Hank was trying to keep as much distance between himself and Jeff but the shower heads were not helping.
"So? It's not like you were the one doing that shit to me."
"Yeah but..."
"But what?"
"Never mind" Hank said turning off the shower, looking around for a towel and seeing none "the doc wants to talk to us."
"Now what?"
"You think there's more?"
"C'mon Hank I don't know any more than you -- "
"But you were here before. What happened then?"
"Hank you saw! Remember?"
But Hank did not meet Jeff's look. Instead he said to the floor, "Jeff y'know we gotta talk about all this."
"What's t'talk about?" Jeff tried to come off real casual and all but his voice was almost cracking "it's not like we did anything... y'know... to y'know each other."
"Well can we talk about this when we leave -- oh shit the rents are waiting for me! Shit if they come in here looking for me -- "
"The receptionist will stop'm right?"
"Well then when I get back okay? You'll still talk to me right?" Jeff was still dripping but it could have been as much sweat as anything now.
"Shit yeah... we're still talkin."
So they both walked back to the exam room leaving a trail of water behind them, Hank trying to cover himself as best he could but it was almost pointless now. When then entered the exam room, Kross tossed them large hotel-size towels. They were both very glad to cover up. And dry off for that matter.
"All right gentlemen, we seem to have a change of plans. I talked with your parents" looking at Hank who shot a look at Jeff: shit they ARE here "and from what they said you will be back Friday night. I stressed with them the importance of your returning no later than Saturday morning. I want to see you both here again at ten."
"Now what? You've got everything you need on us."
"It's not so simple. This is just the beginning of a on-going study in which you two are now trial participants." Both guys rolled their eyes and looked at each other scared and clueless, why us?
"What class you guys wrestle?"
Jeff answered, "Well last year I was 185 and Hank wants to be 175" and Hank interrupted "no I'm going for 185 this year."
"So you both will be in the same weight class?"
"Yeah why?"
"Who's going to be in the next class, 215?"
Hank looked at Jeff, "Doug and Will right?"
"I hope so," Jeff said, "hell if I want either of those lugs in my, our class next year."
"Why?"
"Cause they're big and mean and I won't have a chance."
"Well," doc said looking at them carefully, "I want to see them both in here next Saturday as well."
"Good luck doc. Doug's in Europe somewhere this summer and Will..."
"Yeah Will, right!" added Hank "you'll never get him to agree to this stuff."
"Doesn't matter" doc continued "Jeff you're to talk to this Will and tell him no matter what, he needs to be here Saturday."
"No way! Hell I don't even know if he'll be in town! Holiday remember?"
"Well, Jeff. Tell him that if he wants to wrestle he better get in here. Ten o'clock sharp."
Both guys looked at each other, knowing what that time meant. All three would be given "the exam" at the same time.
"Doc you don't know Will do you."
"Well tell me about him."
"Well he's... yknow, he won't..."
"What Jeff is trying to say is Will is big and black and has a chip on his shoulder a mile wide and you don't want to mess with him. He's strong and he don't mind using his fists if he feels like it."
"Don't worry. I'll handle all of that. You just get him in here no matter what."
Monday July 1
Jeff waited until Monday to call him. He was rather surprised that Will was around and even more surprised he was being almost friendly. Maybe is was something to do with the fact that they might be rivals for the spots if Jeff changed weight classes and Will was always looking for an edge or something. When Jeff told him about the doc's demand Will got real suspicious. It took several minutes for Jeff to convince him this was for real and that wrestling next year depended on it. When he admitted that he would be in town for the holiday and around that weekend, he asked Jeff what the exam involved Jeff tried, y'know the usual stuff, but he knew Will could tell he was lying. Finally, Jeff said to call the coach if he didn't believe him but no way he better miss the appointment. When he hung up he was sweating and his heart was pounding. Please don't let him show up, Jeff thought, I don't wanna get killed. Cause kill him he would if he thought that Jeff had lured him into this thing. He took a cold shower, dreading having to wait til the end of the week.
He wanted to call Hank to let him know but hated that he was out of town and couldn't talk. He dreaded having to sweat out the week by himself.
Saturday July 6
When Saturday finally rolled around Jeff somehow got a "loaner" bike from his brother. Somehow during the festivities of the fourth their dad figured out what happened and made good on the problem. Maybe he could tell that Jeff was a bit off and thought it was the bike issue.
Jeff made it to the office in plenty of time and saw it as a good omen, thinking Will would not show up and maybe Hank would still be out of town and he could just do this without anyone else around for a change. He stopped in front of the office looking around again but no one was to be seen. So far so good.
When he walked in at seven minutes to ten he was surprised to see Hank there. But no Will.
"So you really did have to come back early. How was the fourth?"
"Not bad" Hank said looking up with a half smile "did the usual cook-out stuff. Also got some time to get in some weights and sun and stuff" he pulled his neckband down from his t-shirt "got a good burn goin, what about you?"
"Called Will Monday."
"And?"
"He ain't gonna show."
"Fine then he don't show."
Doc came into the waiting room and looked at the two "so where's your other friend?"
"Doc I told ya I don't think he's gonna show."
"I told you no if's and's or but's."
"Doc I told him to talk to the coach cause he didn't seem to believe me."
"You told him-"
"I told him that if he wanted to wrestle that he better do as-" and at that moment the door opened. It was Will. He was wearing a white muscle t and black sweat pants. But he had obviously been using the last two months to work out because he looked more pumped than they remembered and way over two hundred pounds. Of hard twisted muscle.
"Good morning I'm Doc Reynolds but you can call me doc. I think you know these two from your team."
"Walker! Jenkins! What are you two runts doing here?"
"Same as you Harrison. Geez, the coach seen you? He'll kill you if you been at the roids -- "
"Fuck that" Will said raising his arm to flex his bicep "ain't no roids, I got me a new lifting routine, gonna rule 185 this year."
"Hell Will y'gotta be way over 200 easily."
"Yeah and then some, gonna havta lose some next month. Right now I'm still bulking. You two better watch your ass."
"All right Mr. Harrison," said doc "we need to get started. You can fill out the forms inside. You did bring the release form from your parents right?"
"Yeah, the old man signed this" pulling a sweat-stained piece of paper from his pants "okay Doc, what's this all about?"
"Follow me all of you" and the doc took the wet papers from Will and led them all into the exam room. Both Jeff and Hank did a double-look at the mirror and then at each other, hoping Will didn't catch the motion. At the same time they all noticed there was someone already in the room, sitting in the corner.
"Billy what the HELL you doing here?" Jeff asked, recognizing Joe's son.
Hi Jeff hi Hank" looking then to Will "hey." Apparently Billy didn't know Will. Or else they wouldn't say. He was an underclassman and it wasn't like Will hung out at Joe's store. Will wasn't what you'd call the woodsy type.
"Hey doc who's the kid?" said Will.
"I ain't no kid. I'm sixteen" said Billy but not too forcefully. He wasn't sure where Will was coming from so he didn't want to tick him off.
"Bill has been assisting us, as part of his intern program for school" Jeff and Hank looked at each other "so Will, first I need for you to review and sign these additional forms."
"What for?" Will kept one eye on Billy "now I recognize your skinny ass. Sophmore right?"
"Yeah..." Billy looked at Hank and Jeff "why?"
You been hangin round the team last year right?"
"Yeah" Billy looked at the doc "I'm trying out for wrestlin this year."
Will laughed "doc maybe the kid here's the one need the roids!" looking at Hank, daring him to say boo.
"No one here is getting a prescription for anything like steroids" the doc handed Will a pen "now if you would review and sign all three forms?"
"Wha for?"
"So y'can wrestle, bonehead" Hank almost gave Jeff a furtive glance but stopped himself "remember? Like the coach explained t'you."
"Coach didn't explain shit!" Will looked at it and just like that signed the papers. Jeff actually gasped "he just told me the whole team's gotta do this, and damn if anything, or anyone!" he glared at Hank in particular "gonna keep me from state this year!"
"Shit Harrison, don't you read things before y'sign them?" Hank looked at Will like he just committed a crime.
"This better get me t'wrestle like coach says" Will looked at Billy "cause I ain't gonna be no towel boy like you punk."
Billy just took the clipboard from the doc and filed it away. He went back to his chair, waiting to see if this was actually going to happen. He was seeing it but not believing it. There is no way on earth his suspicions would actually happen, no matter what the docs were prepping him for! He was going to sit and wait, a fly on the wall.
"Okay doc, now what?"
"Well we need to proceed with your exam as outlined in the forms which you so carefully inspected" the doc went over to the trays Billy had started to prepare "now if you could get on the table-"
"Jus as soon our little audience gonna be getting outa here doc."
"In a little bit." Doc said rummaging in a drawer "but first I need for you to drink this. It's a diuretic" Will looked blank "it's to help you produce urine."
"Hell you want me to piss in the cup sure just gimme the cup and point me at the john."
"All in good time. Now drink this."
The doc gave Will the bottle. Will smelled it suspiciously. When he realized it wasn't poison he downed it.
"Man that's some nasty lemon shit."
"Guess so. Now if you will lie back."
"Doc, we still got yer little audience."
"Don't worry about them. I need to take your temp so" and the doc put the thermometer in Will's mouth. "now put your arms in these straps."
"Hey doc what are these for?" he said mumbling as best he could.
"These are the latest. They will take various measurements. Blood pressure, pulse, thermography, all the latest. I don't want to bore you with all the technicalities."
"I don't know doc this seems different than my usual physicals."
"Well then they weren't very thorough were they?"
Both Jeff and Hank looked at each other when they heard the word "thorough" and had a good hunch what that was going to mean.
"Now just put your arms in here. Oh wait I'm getting ahead of myself. You need to take your t-shirt off."
"Why's that doc?"
"So the straps make better contact with your chest. And the table will record your weight so whatever you are wearing will affect the total. We don't want the wrong readings now do we?"
"Shit doc" Will said looking at the threesome watching him "I feel like I'm giving a fucked up strip show."
"The shirt please."
Will sat up, looked at the threesome and gave them an almost menacing look, like: don't you gimme shit about this. He pulled the shirt over his head and tossed it on the floor. His chest was already glistening from sweat. But he had not been kidding. His muscles were much bigger and harder than they remembered from last school year. Plus his left nipple sported a golden ring.
"You chumps getting off on this? You groovin on my new piercing?"
"Man Will you've been really hitting the weights!"
"Yeah I'm gonna rule next year! Wait'll the coach sees me! You better give me a good report doc cause this is gonna be my big year!"
"Let's make sure it's a year you don't forget" and the doc gave the boys a wink, "now lie down while I'll put on the straps."
The three watched as the doc tightened the straps first over Will's chest and the over his large biceps and for good measure his wrists.
"Shit doc you think you got me tied up enough? I feel like a damn bull going to the butcher. An y'still ain't explaining why these punks gotta be standing around."
"Billy if you could start taking care of Will's clothes now" the doc said over his shoulder.
Billy went over to the floor and picked up Will's t-shirt and made a great show of hanging it carefully in the closet.
"Now if you could bring the tray here Bill."
Billy returned to the counter and started collecting various items. As he assembled two and then three trays, the doc proceeded with Will's exam, checking the various readings, adjusting the straps now and again. His fingers prodded and poked as before. However this time, the patient was strapped to that table like the sacrificial lamb. When he had made all his notes, and taken all his reading, drawn all his blood, the doc stepped back and looked around. He seemed to be deep in thought.
"Hey doc what gives?" came from both Will and Hank simultaneously.
"I'll almost forgot" said doc and went over to the cabinet and took out his camera "we can't start without this." When Will saw that he lost it! Big time! He started freaking, trying to rip off the straps but the doc made sure he was held tight.
"What the hell you doin here doc! This ain't no normal shit I want outa here right now! Wrestlin or no wrestlin" but the doc ignore him and set up the camera and started it. Jeff and Hank looked at each other.
"Okay Billy, as we talked about" the doc returned to Will, looking the picture of detached professional.
Bill started gathering more items, including some serious looking metal objects from a far cabinet.
"Now boys" said doc "you know that you just do what you're asked to do and follow our very simple commands and everyone gets their reports signed. And that goes for you too Will" but Will continued to struggle and swear at the doc to no avail.
Billy took Hank's shoulder and started to steer him towards the table where a half-naked Will was still trying to wriggle out of the restraints. Hank stropped him.
"Doc!"
"Hank no more interruptions. From now on I expect your usual cooperation from you is that clear!"
"But Doc!"
"Hank last warning!" but Hank suspected the doc was just putting on his stern face for Will's benefit. When Billy made him stand behind the table facing Will he directed Jeff over as well.
Will's struggling started to slack off partly in shock as he watched these two guys getting a little too close for his comfort, but when he started to feel that damn diuretic he stopped swearing and threatening them and instead had to keep very still or else he would be ruining his precious sweatpants in no time. He began to feel a warm tingling coming from his belly as well as a feeling of relaxation coming from all his muscles. When he felt the doc begin to remove his shoes and socks he did not kick, even when a finger grazed his soles once or twice.
Will looked down at the doc and over at Hank's crotch, even with his arms now. He saw Billy pick up his shoes and put them away and return as if he expected more to put away.
Just then the doc started to untie Will's waistband.
"Fuck you no way! If you think you're gonna do some mutherfuckin freak sex shit with my goddamn stuff in front of these motherfuckers you full of shit-"
"Will I think you are starting to feel the diuretic. You don't want to be wearing these when it takes effect do you?"
"Damn you doc!"
"Okay Will" and he got the knot undone.
"Doc c'mon not in front of all these guys. Tell them to get outa here for godsakes!"
"Just relax Will. This is all part of the exam."
"Like hell it is" but then the doc took the waistband and pulled the front down. Will's white briefs were exposed to the bright lights. His full package was on show, glowing against the dark skin under the lights. Will looked over at the camera and tried to lift his knees to cover himself.
Billy turned back to Jeff and Hank, a tent in his shorts starting to show.
Jeff started to say something but Billy quickly signaled him: shhh. Billy then began to remove Will's sweatpants and although Will tried to twist and bend his legs, they were already lowered too far, and before he knew it Billy had pealed them off and was squirreling them away with the rest of his clothes. Will was looking back and forth between Jeff and Hank "you two faggots better hope I never get my hands on you, you are both so dead" a look of complete contempt twisting his face. That was quickly replaced with shock when Billy returned and started to yank his briefs past his butt.
"MutherFUCK! Don't even think about it!" but Billy grabbed the waistband and yanked them down his thighs before Will had time to smash his legs together, his timing too late.
"Will we are going to complete this exam and you would not want to keep struggling. In part because it would make the procedures more difficult. But more because your big year rests on how you respond today. If you want it to go as planned you will cooperatet is that clear?"
After a great show of swearing and yelling Will stopped wriggling and twisting and finally resigned to the test. Even when the doc wheeled the table around so the camera had the best possible angle for his genitals.
"Boys this is why I need you here today. I need for you both to get on either side of the table here and hold Will's shoulders down. Make sure he doesn't hurt himself."
"You two f-f-faggots can't h-h-h-hold me down" Will was starting to slur the words "c-c-cause when I get outa here you're both d-d-dead meat."
"C'mon Will" Hank already had both hands firmly on his left shoulder seeing Jeff come around and do the same to his right "like this was our idea or somethin. The doc here -- "
"Boys just hold those shoulders down and keep the commentary to a minimum" the doc looked around "Billy?"
Billy nodded okay his eyes wide and his mouth open "yeah doc?"
"Everything ready?"
"It's all here."
The doc lifted Will's knees expecting a lot of resistance but Will was getting more relaxed. Will started to pull away once or twice but then just like that gave up. The doc had gotten a glove from Billy's tray and was lubing up the fingers. Both boys knew what was coming.. Hank started to harden knowing what was next and Billy's glance let him know it was showing.
He felt his balls start to tighten.
When the first finger touched Will's butt he flinched. He tried to look down to see what was going on but his knees were in the way. All he could see was his chest heaving and the fronts of Hank and Jeff and damn if they weren't reacting. He slammed his eyes shut not wanting to look. When he felt the first finger slide in, his eyes flew open and looked right into the lens of the camera recording his every move. He didn't want to know where that film would end up but he then felt a second finger invade him. He tried to squeeze them out but instead a spurt of urine erupted from of his dick.
"Billy would you mind holding Will's penis for a minute? I don't want him urinating just yet."
Billy had to let go of of the counter he was grabbing for dear life. Very slowly he came around doc's side, within reach of Will's crotch area.
Billy reached under Will's leg and smeared some of the grease onto his hand and then grabbed Will's cock around the base. Will jerked but Billy clamped down and no more piss came out. In front of everyone, Billy's hand started a gradual jack of that black dick encircled by his hand and after a moment or two sure enough Will started to lengthen. His dick went from maybe seven inches to easily nine and then ten as Billy slid his tight grip back and forth. Will was circumcised so Billy played with the ring around the crown with his thumb a few times for effect. He did that until Jeff nudged him, so Billy went back to tightening and stroking until he figured out what pressure would keep him from pissing but loose enough to slide up and down. When he was fully hard Billy could no longer get his hand around it as easily, so had to settle for just squeezing most of the base as best he could.
Now that Will was completely hard, the doc went back to inserting two fingers into his rectum, knowing he could not leak more urine, between the erection and Billy's tight grip. When he was able to get a third finger in he was ready for the next step.
He reached for the tray and took something from under the towel. It was another of those damned plastic models. Both Jeff and Hank looked at each other both recognizing this one was a perfect copy of Hank's circumcised cock, even down to the gnarly vein running along the underside. Even the way the head flared out at the crown was a perfect match. Jeff looked at the dildo and then at the real thing across the table from him, making a definite bulge in Hank's pants. Doc looked at them both and squeezed a glob of that same greenish lube onto the end of the new dildo. Billy reached behind his back and took a specimen cup from the tray and placed it under the hard purple head of Will's cock.
Doc ran the dildo around Will's hole a few times and then started to push it in. Will bucked off the table a couple of times dislodging it once but after the second and the third time, feeling the full weight of both Hank and Jeff on his shoulders realized it was a fight he would hardly win. In his bucking his dick had managed to lose some of its hard so when the dildo got half way in he felt it hit his bladder and a jet of urine flew out. Billy grabbed the cup and the head of Will's dick and held it until the cup was full. When Will yelled he was not finished Billy just pinched the head stopping the flow. Will let out a yelp.
Billy reached behind him again and got a different container, this one almost as big as a thermos. Again with the prodding from his bladder Will started to piss like he had been holding it for days. Both Jeff and Hank were amazed how much this guy could pump out, but whether it was the drug or just Will it just kept coming. Damn, it took a good minute before the flow finally stopped.
Billy put the second container back with the first and now with both hands went back to massaging Will's dick. Even though the dildo was almost half way into his rectum Billy's hands were able to get it to start swelling again. When he knew that it was full up he let it lie there on Will's belly, a bit of drool sliding off the head and running down into a fold above his navel.
"Doc?" Billy looked at Hank and then Jeff.
"Yes Billy as we discussed. :Unless you changed your mind?"
"No it's cool" and Billy went to the head of the table between Jeff and Hank.
"Guys just keep your hands on Will okay?" and he reached out and his hand made the slightest contact with Jeff's hardening front.
"Hey Herms knock it off!" Jeff bent back, pulling his crotch away from Billy's hand.
"Hank, Jeff" the doc did not look up for what he was doing with the dildo "you are not to make any more objections is that clear? Billy gave you instructions and you are not to move. Your hands stay where they are further more I don't want to hear a peep out of either one of you or else."
"C'mon doc" Jeff was trying to wiggle away and keep his hold on Will at the same time with no success.
"Right now I'm almost ready to send all three of you back to the coach with a failed report, is that clear enough?"
"Doc..." from Will, through his gritted teeth.
"No we proceed" and he returned his attention to the Hank cock which had almost come free from Will's butt "Billy... continue."
Billy's hand went back to Hank's crotch, and after the third time he tried to pull away he realized he had no more room. By this point Billy had managed to unbuckle his pants and was opening his fly. Once he got them past Hank's butt they fell to his knees. Billy reached into the fly of his boxers and fished out Hank's softening cock. When it was out and waving in the air he did the same to Jeff, who did not bother to protest. When Billy was finished they both had their cocks out, occasionally rubbing them against Will's shoulders. But when Billy grabbed them both with his two hands it did not take long before everyone, especially Will, could see them start to swell up real nice.
It took a good fifteen minutes for the doc to get the whole dildo up Will. By this point all three were sweating and Jeff was actually starting to drip onto Will's shoulder and chest. He moved one hand and started to brush it off but almost by accident, his palm rubbed against Will's nipple ring. The effect was immediate. Will's chest quivered and the shudder when all the way down to his cock, the head swelling a deep purple. Doc barked at Billy who let go of the two cocks and reached down over Will's chest just barely able to reach it. He could not prevent a single drop of cum from forming at the slit.
"That was close! Billy don't let him ejaculate!"
"It wasn't my fault! Jeff touched his nipple."
"So you're sensitive there are you?"
"Damn doc" Will started to moan " he does that again this exam'll be over- "
"Well we won't let you finish just yet!"
"Shit doc I'm gonnacum no matter what! I can't hold it anymore! What more do you want from me?"
With that doc started to really pump the dildo hard. Every time it pushed in, Will's cock head swelled and turned purple. It was the most amazing thing Jeff or Hank had seen, and it was just inches in front of them. Jeff started to feel himself get close too but Hank just gave his look. Jeff closed his eyes but he was now pushing his cock into Will's shoulder. Hank took one of Jeff's hands and placed it on his own dick and gave it a squeeze. Jeff looked at his hand on Hank's dick and then gave him a stunned look as Hank did the same to his cock. When Hank squeezed his he figured out what to do. He got the picture. They had to keep each other from cumming because they both knew that they were right on the edge. And it seemed that Will was in no more condition to put up a major fight.
"You boys seem to think you are very clever, don't you? You think you can avoid ejaculating on your teammate here. You know how your white semen would look splattered all over your friend's hard black muscles. And Billy, as for you, let's see if you can make sure Will here does not have his orgasm first. I want to make sure I have a tape of these two lose their battle first. So Billy it's up to you to keep Will from... let's say ending our exam prematurely."
But Hank figured out the situation, and started to use his free hand to start playing freely with Will's nipples.
"You mutherfucker!" Will shouted "you trying to kill me?"
"Turns you on don't it. C'mon Will, when I saw that ring I knew you were sensitive on yer tits. Fair's fair."
"Yer dicks hangin in my face that sure as shit makes ya somethin other than buddies Jenkins" but Will seemed to be really enjoying it. He was rocking his crotch forward maybe to relieve the pressure of that dildo in his butt maybe to thrust his cock farther into Billy's hand.
"Man Will you are the fuckin stud!" Hank kept egging him on "too bad the doc here won't let ya blow yer load. Bet you could hit the fuckin ceiling!"
Will began to groan and despite both of Billy's hands another drop of cum slipped out and started to roll down the purple head to his stomach. Hank released his hold on Jeff's dick and a large glob of precum popped out of his. Hank directed it over Will's face so it landed on his cheek. When Jeff saw that he panicked thinking Will would fly out of those restraints and rip him apart for getting his juice on him. Instead Will twisted his head,
"Walker you gettin yer nut on this? You better not get any more of your spunk on me or -- or" and the dildo was hammering hard deep into him, hitting his prostate mercilessly "I'm gonna cum I'm gonna cum doc" but now the doc himself grabbed Will's dick hard and the head spasmed and spasmed completely stretched and shiny but nothing came out. With his other hand he started quick short jabs of the dildo. Both Jeff and Hank looked at each other and knew what was going to happen now that Will was passing the point of no return. Will's eyes went wide, every muscle wet and straining to the maximum.
Jeff and Hank grabbed each other hard trying not to let this show push them over. But as soon as the doc let go of Will's dick, Billy bucked forward, his tented crotch slamming again and again into Will's hip. A dark stain started spreading in front.
"Doc I gotta cum I gotta cum."
"Okay Will you want me to let you ejaculate?"
"Damn! YEAH!"
"Even if it means your friends here are watching?"
"Fuck ANYTHING!"
"And the camera is recording?"
"Damn doc what more I gotta say?"
"If I untie you promise not to do anything rash?"
"Please doc I promise!"
"I'll let you up only if you do exactly what I say."
"Anything doc oh shit anyTHING!"
"Okay quick Billy untie Will but don't let him touch his cock. Will get up and stand in front of the camera."
Billy quickly flipped the snaps as Hank and Jeff stepped back fast. They were surprised when Will did not come up swinging. Instead Will grabbed each arm and started rubbing some circulation back and then instinctively grabbed for his cock. But Billy's hands were already there.
"Okay now stand up" said the doc moving the camera in close "Billy help him if you have to."
As Will wobbled to his feet feeling the blood slowly come back into his limp arms he felt Billy's one hand start to play with his nipple. Before he could reach down he felt Billy's other hand grab his other nipple and start rubbing in small little circles. His cock was bobbing wildly, now free to curve up and to the right. He looked at what the doc had pulled out of his ass and his eyes went wide,
"You had that in me? You had a damn dildo in my ass?"
"Not just any dildo" Billy looked at Hank.
"Shuttup Billy" Hank snapped and regretted it as soon as he did. Suddenly all eyes were on him and Jeff, standing there with their dicks poking out of their pants. They started to shove themselves back inside their flies.
"Will I want to to stand there with your hands behind your back and not move" the doc readjusted the camera "and as for you two, well drop those pants and shorts to your ankles and lie down on the floor next to each -- c"
"What?" Jeff had wasted no time rezipping himself and was almost heading for the door.
"Hurry up. I don't think Will here can hold it much longer."
"Do what he says guys" Will's face was twisted with his concentration "or so help me I will mess you both up I swear."
"C'mon doc" Hank was already unzipping himself, the buckle open and hanging "this is Will's show. You already got -- "
"Got what?" Will spun his head around, the muscles in his neck and shoulder bulging.
"Nothing. He ain't got nothing" Jeff quickly unzipped and pulled his clothes down to his ankles and got down on the floor on his back in front of Will. Jeff looked at them and realized it was his turn, he was holding up the show now. Not as fast as Jeff, he pulled his pants and shorts down and lay next to Jeff,
"Okay doc is this what you want?"
"Very good" the doc brought the camera around behind their heads, pointing down their torsos, bare from the waist down, but he could not get all of Will in the picture now.
"Will I need you on your knees between them" as Will looked down at them, almost enjoying their embarrassment now, lying like victims at his feet. He lowered himself to his knees, brushing against their feet "now bring yourself forward, Jeff, Hank, open your legs so Will can com up until each of his knees is hitting your scrotums -- "
"What?" from all three but Billy got the idea.
"C'mon guys make some room so Will here can kneel between your knees. I think the doc here wants Will right over your crotches right?"
"Help Will Billy" said the doc but Will got the picture and came forward on his knees until each knee was between each of their crotches and yeah he kneed Hank's balls just once to remind him who was on top.
"Will now to make sure you don't touch yourself you can reach down and grab both of their cocks -- "
"Fuck no" but Will's hands were already in front of him and giving each of them a nasty look he grunted "either one of you get anything on me you're gonna regret it!"
"Billy I need for you to use both hands to keep Will's erection at its fullest and yes you may masturbate him if you like."
"What???" Will looked around, at the doc, then Billy, then where his two hands were heading "you gonna have him jack me?"
"Weren't you just begging to finally be allowed to ejaculate a few moments ago?"
"Yeah doc but..." he looked at Billy but his hands were already at his goods. When he felt the hand make contact with his greasy cock he let out a loud hiss, "yeah kid ya wanna jack me... oh yeah... just a few more like that and -- c"
"One last thing. Billy do not let him ejaculate until both Jeff and Hank do so first."
"Hey!" Will's hands flew into the air "I gotta what?"
"If Billy is going to manipulate you, you must do the same to your two friends."
"They ain't my friends" Will looked down at them "they're my fucking teammates."
"C'mon Will" Hank was grabbing himself, feeling how quick he was getting hard again, "I don't know about Jeff here but I'll be blowing any second."
"Man I gotta touch yer goods?"
"Yes Will" from the doc, again looking through the camera, seeing all three persons now in the frame. As he watched Will slowly reached out and gingerly grabbed first Hank's then Jeff's balls and with his eyes shut tight, his two hands found their cocks and started an awkward rubbing. Before anyone noticed, Billy had squeezed some goo into both their crotches and then into his own hand. He reached out and started a steady stroking of Will's cock. In a matter of seconds Jeff was bucking and before Will could yank his hand away his cock erupted and blew cum all over himself and Will, spurts flying everywhere. Will opened his eyes and looked down at what was happening and lost it! Billy's hand could not grab tight and Will's cock exploded! His cock flew all over Jeff's front then all over Hank, as far up as his face, huge clumps of cum darkening his shirt. Hank reached down to bring himself off,
"No Hank stop! Now!" from the doc, but even if he wanted Will collapsed and doubled forward falling on top of them, all three trying to catch their breaths.
After what seemed like a good five minutes they heard a "ahemm" from the doc.
They all looked over and saw the camera still recording and pointing right at them.
"So are you happy doc? You got what you wanted?"
"Well actually Will you were not supposed to ejaculate until both --"
"Shit Billy jacked -"
"Because you didn't do as told you will have to come back next Saturday."
"Like hell I-"
"Or no signed form! No pass! No approval" looking straight at Will "no wrestling! That goes for all of you." and with that the doc turned off the camera and took it out of the room.