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Zachary's Report

A Short Serial by O. Pawsome

WARNING: The following story contains scenes of explicit sex between consenting adult and/or underage characters. If you find these concepts offensive, or are not of legal age to view sexually explicit material in your country or state, please navigate away from this page now.

CHAPTER 2 â€" The Exam

An attendant came to gather Zack's things, which he was told would be catalogued and returned to him when he was assigned a living space. After completing some more extraneous paperwork, Zack was sent past a magnetically locking door into a wide hallway, where he was directed to a medical exam room nearby. After patiently waiting on the exam table for almost ten minutes, an older, graying German Shepherd in a white coat finally walked in. He had a handsome, distinguished look to him, though he appeared to be well into his late 50s or early 60s. He stood easily six inches taller than the fox who regarded him when he came in.

The dog extended a paw with a smile, "You must be Zack. I'm Dr. Ambrose, but most around here just call me ‘Doc'."

Zack smiled nervously and took the doctor's paw, shaking it lightly. "It's nice to meet you, Doctor. Yeah, I'm Zack."

"Alright then, we'll we're just going to perform a quick physical exam and take a couple of samples."

Zack nervously rubbed the inside of his elbow and silently hoped they didn't involve more needles. He had already given nearly half a pint of blood in samples for his pre-screening. And he didn't want to deal with that again.

"Alright," Zack said.

"Why don't you get out of these clothes for me, Zack, while I get my notes in order," Doc said.

Zack nodded, his ears going a bit red again as he took off his work shirt, revealing a toned, but not overly muscular chest, covered in thick, white fur. Hanging his shirt carefully on the back of a chair, he then stood up to remove his shoes and pants, leaving him clad in only his socks and boxers. Doc looked over briefly and pointed quickly to Zack's remaining garments. "The rest of it too, if that's fine," he said.

Zack hesitated for a moment, but Dr. Ambrose had already returned to his computer. Sighing, Zack removed his socks and underwear, sitting in the cool room completely nude. At that moment, Doc turned around and pulled up his stool. "Great, thanks," he said as he openly looked Zack over. To say the fox felt self conscious was an understatement.

The exam commenced without incident, and Doc checked his eyes, ears, nose and teeth with practiced ease. He administered a vision test, a quick hearing test, and took Zack's blood pressure, complimenting him on his good health. He then asked the fox to stand up and pressed his gloved fingers behind Zack's testicles, asking the fox to cough, which he did. Making a few more notes in his chart, Doc then said, "Alright, Zack. Could I get you to get up here on your hands and knees?" He patted the wax paper on the exam table.

Zack complied and was soon on all fours, with his rear facing the doctor, and his face toward the wall. Doc then gripped the fox's tail very gently, lifting it up to expose Zack's sensitive pink asshole to the cool air of the room. The fox's ears immediately folded back against his head as the dog examined his anus carefully, touching a finger lightly here and there, as he softly murmured to himself "Hmmm, mmmhmm."

Zack bit his lip, his heart racing as Doc touched him there. He had never felt so vulnerable and exposed, but he knew there had to be something like this. Just as Zack was getting used to the gentle touches to his tailhole, those fingers moved to his balls, feeling them and rolling them between warm fingers. Zack let out an involuntary murr as he tensed up.

Doc smiled and rummaged in a drawer, quietly whuffing, "Alright, Jack. What I'd like to do is get a sperm sample from you that we can keep on file in case anything should happen to you."

Zack swallowed and nodded a bit. "You're going to do it yourself?" the fox asked, a bit surprised.

"That's right. I hope that's okay. I've been told by our residents that I've got quite a talent for it," Doc said softly, his voice low and quiet. The doctor stacked his equipment beside the exam table, which appeared to be what looked like an oversized condom, and a white bottle with the words "Water-Based Personal Medical Lubricant," printed on it. He then reached to scritch and rub sensuously at Zack's thick chestfur, his rubber-coated claws tracing warm furrows against the fox's skin.

The fox immediately tensed at this intimate, unexpected touch from the doctor, who continued rubbing the fox as he uncapped the bottle with his other paw.

"Alright, Zach, relax for me. That's it, deep breaths, nice and slow. This isn't going to hurt a bit, foxie."

Something about that appellation made Zack blush a bit harder. He did as he was told, closing his eyes and breathing deeply, concentrating on how good it felt to be touched by another. And no sooner had he closed his eyes then he felt a cool gel being spread liberally over his pucker. Zack whimpered, and Doc quickly shushed him. "It'll warm up in a second. Now what I'm doing here, is providing a bit of prostatic stimulation, which increases ejaculatory volume. You're going to feel a bit of pressure, okay?"

Zack nodded silently, eyes still closed tightly. And then he felt it. The doctor's thumb was pushing steadily, unrelentingly firm against his tight bud before it suddenly slipped in, aided by the very slick gel. Zack let out a gasp, eyes opening wide.

"Ah, ah, ah, there you go. Nice and easy," the older dog said encouragingly, patting Zack's chest. After the initial sting of penetration faded into a warm pleasure, Doc curled his thumb inward to gently stroke against the fox's most intimate spot. Waves of pleasure shot through Zack as he suddenly barked "W-wow...rrrf..." Doc nodded and smiled behind the fox as his fingers gently gripped and massaged Zack's balls on the same paw. It didn't take long before Zack's sheath began to swell and the reddish-pink tip of his vulpine length slowly peeked from the opening of his fuzzy prepuce.

"Good response," Doc commented as he reached his other paw forward to cup the sheath lightly, warming it in his paw before pulling back the fox's skin and revealing his pride. Zack whimpered softly as the dog's finger rubbed the underside of his exposed penis, examining it thoroughly. "Very nice, just keep relaxed for me," Doc said, wiggling his thumb against Zack's prostate again.

After getting a good look at the tod's swelling member, the doctor set to work in quietly, gently masturbating him, stroking the sheath up and down at first, making sure Zack was at his peak firmness before adding a bit of the lubricant to his paw and firmly stroking him, using both paws to pleasure the fox from both ends.

Lost in pleasure, Zack whined, his claws digging into the paper on the table. He wasn't used to such an experienced touch and doubted he could pleasure himself as intimately as the talented doctor could. With age must come experience, he mused in his mind between pleasured moans. After a few minutes of this, Zack began to leak clear, musky foxpre from the tip of his throbbing shaft, which Doc obligingly rubbed into the mix of lube with his gloved thumb.

"Now what I want you to do for me, is tell me when you feel like you're close to cumming. Can you do that for me, Zack?" the doctor whuffed softly to the squirming tod.

"Y-yeah, I think so!" Zack grunted through gritted teeth, his hips bucking a bit at Dr. Ambrose's touch. Already, the beginnings of the fox's knot were starting to swell at the base of his well-lubed cock. Seeing this, Doc slipped the rubber collection condom over the first half of Zack's dick, slowly filling at the tip with the fox's musky pre.

The doctor's comforting, paternal scent of dogmusk and pipe tobacco suddenly seemed sweet and enticing. Other possibilities with Doc danced in Zack's head as he fantasized and dreamed about more than a highly clinical handjob.

Suddenly, the door unlatched and opened cautiously, and a female ringtail poked her head in. "Doctor?"

Doctor Ambrose didn't seem to stop or falter at this intrusion. If anything, he intensified his ministrations to Zeke's body. "What's up, Tessa? I'm just finishing an extraction here. We'll be done in a second."

Zack stifled a moan, suddenly getting stage fright and subconsciously fighting the urge to cum, as hard as Doc's motions made that. Tessa purred "Oh, sorry. Is that Zachary, by the way?" She peered at the fox curiously as Doc pressed his thumb deeper and harder into Zack's clenching ass.

"Yep, sure is. You can have him as soon as I get him to orgasm, which should be just about...now!" he barked with a chuckle as he suddenly seized the fox behind the knot and gave it a firm, but gentle tug. As embarrassed as Zack was, he was helpless to control the jolt of pure pleasure that the simulated tie brought. He howled softly and came quickly. Thick jets of Zack's fertile, precious fox spunk flowed warmly into the rubber tube. The fox's tight ass spasmed sharply around Doc's thumb, giving the dog a good indication of what it'd be like to have something else in there.

Doc gave a sharp squeeze and tug behind the knot to accompany each spurt of the tod's male juices as he counted them off quietly, murmuring "One...two....three..." Tessa stepped into the room and watched, fascinated as the thick rubber condom rapidly filled with Zack's cum. "Impressive," she murred with a soft giggle.

"And...nine. There we go, that's all he's got," Doc said as Zack finally came down from his powerful orgasm. Doc extracted the last drops of Zack's milky ejaculate into the sample tube, his patient whimpering and panting in his firm grip. "Tessa, can you hand me that cloth there? The one on the counter?" Doc said.

Tessa set the cloth down next to the two males by the table. After a long tie, Dr. Ambrose pulled the flexible tube from Zack's penis and sealed it with a plastic stopper. Setting the precious seed into a freezer cabinet with one paw, he continued to finger and fondle the fox with the other, letting him down slowly from his mighty climax into a very satisfying afterglow. When rational thought finally returned to Zack, he first wondered how he'd even begin to write about this.

Doc dabbed Zack's still-oozing penis gently with the warm, damp cloth, cleaning him of the lubricant and sex juices. He was careful not to over stimulate the poor fox, reading him just right before pulling his thumb out of the warm fox. Zack could hear the snap of rubber as the doctor removed and discarded his gloves. Smoothly and affectionately grooming the fur down on his patient's ass, tail, and belly, Doc smiled and watched Zack's cock slowly deflate and retreat into his sheath.

"You can sit up now. That wasn't so bad was it?" Doc said to Zack.

Awkwardly moving to sit upright, feeling a bit light-headed as all the blood rushed from his head, Zack murred, "Yeah, that was...intense..." he said, immediately feeling even more foolish for being at a loss for words. Tessa just smiled.

"Looks like you made a friend there, Doc," she said, arms crossed casually.

"Always happy to have more," he replied. "You ready for him then?"

"Yeah, I'm going to take him on a quick tour and get him some quarters."

Zack got up slowly, and reached for his clothes, before Doc gently stopped him. The fox looked to Doc questioningly before Tessa responded, "You won't be needing those. We'll put them in storage for you. Don't worry."

Zack nodded a bit, though silently wondering if he'd ever get them back. Tessa then led him out of the office toward the hall once more.

"Come back and see me sometime," Dr. Ambrose called out with a big, doggy grin crossing his muzzle.